Tian Yuan

A few days later, King Shun'an went on a secret visit with a group of personal guards and the victorious general.

I first took a walk around the capital to see the people's livelihood in various places and understand the living conditions of the grassroots people.

More than a month later, on the way back to the capital, Lord Shun'an looked at the guards with dignity and solemnity, and ordered: "You wait here, and General Wei can accompany you."

"Yes."

The guards obeyed the order and did not dare to question the king's decision.

As for safety, there is no need to worry. General Wei is a veteran of many battles and has extraordinary strength. He will definitely protect the king.

The two men were dressed in brocade robes and walked slowly towards the mountain.

"The last time we came here, we were like lost dogs, in a state of utter disgrace."

Zhu Wulang recalled the experience five years ago, as if it happened yesterday.

"If it weren't for the sudden heavy rain that covered our tracks, we would definitely not be able to escape the pursuit."

Wei Changqi was his real name. There were a few shallow scars on his face, probably from the battlefield. Compared with the past, he was more heroic, mature and steady.

"I don't know if that person still lives here."

Although many years have passed, Zhu Wulang can still remember Chen Qingyuan's calm and composed expression, as if he was out of tune with this world and came from outer space.

"It's almost there, we'll know the result soon."

Wei Changqi also held a glimmer of expectation and wanted to see the strange farmer again.

I felt that the man was extraordinary back then. Later, when Wei Changqi went to the battlefield and became even stronger, every time I recalled that man's behavior, movements, expressions and appearance, an indescribable sense of awe arose spontaneously.

After an incense stick of time, the two relied on their original memories and came to the halfway point of the mountain, where a wooden house came into view.

Next to the wooden house, there are several acres of land where some vegetables are planted.

An old yellow cow was eating grass and making noises from time to time.

Obviously, there are people living here.

As to whether it is the original one, we will have to wait and see.

With a hint of anticipation, the two of them unknowingly quickened their pace.

As I got closer, I saw Chen Qingyuan lying on a rocking chair in the yard with his eyes closed.

The distance was quite far just now, and the wall and fence blocked its view, so I couldn't see it.

Still here! It's him!

The two of them looked at each other at the same time, feeling inexplicably relieved.

Zhu Wulang slowed down his steps, stood outside the door, and called softly, "Brother Chen Liu."

Even after a long time, Zhu Wulang still remembered the man's name and spoke with respect.

In fact, Chen Qingyuan had already sensed someone approaching, and it was a familiar breath.

Hearing the call, he slowly woke up, looked towards the door, and pretended to be puzzled: "Who are you..."

"Five years ago, we took shelter from the rain at Brother Chen's house."

Zhu Wulang hurried to explain.

"Oh!" Chen Qingyuan showed an expression of sudden enlightenment and invited: "It's you, come in and sit down!"

The two of them walked into the wooden house one after the other, their faces filled with joy.

"I just happened to pass by here and thought of Brother Chen, so I came to bother you." Zhu Wulang said as he asked Wei Changqi to open the package he brought over: "I brought a few pots of good wine for Brother Chen to taste."

"I am blessed with a delicious meal today."

Chen Qingyuan likes this kind of people who are sensible and makes him happy.

Common wine has a unique flavor.

"I'm going to cook two side dishes. You guys wait!"

When guests come, you have to entertain them.

After saying that, Chen Qingyuan went to the field to pick two handfuls of vegetables, then turned and went to the kitchen.

The two sat on chairs in the yard and waited patiently.

The ancient god of war who suppressed the universe personally cooked for two mortals. If this matter spread to the land of Shenzhou, it would probably scare a lot of people.

Soon, Chen Qingyuan brought two dishes to the table.

The three of them gathered around a small wooden table, holding crudely made wooden bowls, and began to drink and eat.

"Brother Chen, your life is so leisurely and comfortable. I really envy you!"

Here, Zhu Wulang did not regard himself as the ruler of a country and was very polite.

"I only eat simple meals every day, how can I compare to you two?"

Chen Qingyuan replied.

"Brother Chen, the jade pendant I gave you back then should be worth a lot of money. Why don't you use it to improve your life?"

After drinking two glasses of wine, Zhu Wulang asked curiously.

"I bought some daily necessities, and gave the rest of the money to the poor people."

Chen Qingyuan told the truth.

"Brother has a broad mind, which I admire."

Zhu Wulang had no reason to doubt these words, so he raised his glass in toast.

"People have had a pretty good life in the past few years. Although there are still many poor people, they still have food to eat and won't starve to death."

Chen Qingyuan commented on the people's livelihood in Changjin State in recent years, which was considered a compliment.

Hearing this, Zhu Wulang did not feel proud, but a trace of worry appeared on his face. He sighed and said, "Changjin State is still far from reaching the level of a rich and powerful country. There is still a long way to go."

“As long as you work hard, you can achieve it.”

Chen Qingyuan smiled slightly.

"hope so!"

Zhu Wulang said expectantly.

After three drinks, it was getting late.

"It's getting dark, we should go." For some reason, after staying here for a few hours, Zhu Wulang felt comfortable all over and less tired.

Zhu Wulang thought about it and thought that this place should be beautiful and suitable for living, so he asked: "If I have time one day, I wonder if I can build a thatched house near Brother Chen and stay there for a few days occasionally."

"Of course, this is not my personal territory."

Chen Qingyuan agreed.

"Okay, see you next time."

After getting permission, Zhu Wulang's face showed a brighter look of joy. He stood up and bowed.

Wei Changqi, who was standing by, saluted at the same time to show his respect.

On paper, the entire dynasty belonged to Zhu Wulang, but out of respect, he still had to seek Chen Qingyuan's approval. Otherwise, Zhu Wulang would come to live there and Chen Qingyuan would leave right after.

As dusk falls, the sky and the earth turn orange and red, which is extremely beautiful.

"Sir, are you really planning to live here?"

When you are away from home, you cannot call the king directly, you need to use a different title, Wei Changqi asked.

"After a few days, you can try to stay here for a few days." Zhu Wulang replied: "The environment here is very good, suitable for relaxing."

“Perhaps it’s not because of the environment.”

As he said this, Wei Changqi turned his head to look in the direction of the wooden house and whispered.

When Zhu Wulang heard this, he had the same thought and remained silent.

The two of them understood each other tacitly and did not pursue the issue any further.

After returning to Beijing, Zhu Wulang worked diligently and loved his people. The dynasty prospered, and countries around the world visited him, and he was deeply loved by the people.

In the old deep mountains outside the city, there is a wooden house built halfway up the mountain, with smoke curling up like fairy mist.

"I've been looking for so long, but to no avail."

Lying on the rocking chair, Chen Qingyuan took the black stone and tried various methods to study it, but unfortunately he found nothing.