Uncle Guo

Lin Mingcheng went to the Tribute Academy to take the Spring Exam.

Liang Xuanchen was blind in both eyes, so it was inconvenient to send for the exam, so he could only practice sword and play the piano at home all day long, or ask Shui Kong to go out to find some new poetry collections in the world, strange novels and the like to take home and read to himself .

He sat there cross-legged, like an old monk in meditation, Shuikong was reading with a book in his hands, and from time to time he picked up the teacup in front of him to drink tea to moisten his throat.

"Let Dikong also learn to read characters, so that he can read to the third master." Shuikong had a bitter face.

Liang Xuanchen knocked on his forehead with a stick of white jade and purple bamboo, "Mr. Lin never complained when he was studying for me."

Shui Kong said: "How can I compare with him, he is a scholar."

Liang Xuanchen knocked again, "You can't afford it, didn't I tell you that if you are willing to take the scientific examination, I will immediately burn your body certificate and take you to change your household registration, so that you can also take the examination."

Holding the book in his hand, Shui Kong began to whine and act coquettishly, "I don't want to go out to study and become an official. I just want to be with the third master for the rest of my life."

It was not the first time Liang Xuanchen heard him say this, this statement was put forward before Chang Qinghe, but Shuikong didn't think too much when he said this, he was willing to stay by his side so honestly as a servant.Chang Qinghe is different, Chang Qinghe wants everything, not only wants to stay by his side, but also wants to stand out.

Liang Xuanchen knocked him three times this time: "You just think, I think you can't pass the exam with your aptitude, so you don't put money on your face, and you still look like I don't want it! You just If you can read a few words, it’s not just that you are blind, read a book, and the words are endless!"

"Ah? Which word did I mispronounce?" Shui Kong hastily turned back to the page just now.

Dikong cut the watermelon and brought it over on a tray, yelling all the way, "I've eaten watermelon, I've eaten watermelon, the empress sent it here specially, it is said that it is a tribute from Fujian."

The three of them sat together to eat melons, while talking about the strange stories in the book they read today. After eating, they cleaned their faces and hands, but Di Kong felt lazy, and did not take away the melon rinds, but went far away. Throw it around.

Liang Xuanchen yelled, "There are flies and mosquitoes flying around in my yard, are you responsible for throwing things around? I smell the lychee shells from the day before yesterday, if you don't clean them up for me, today I will ask Shuikong to peel off your skin , simply recruit some blowflies to smell it."

The ground is miserable. When Liang Xuanchen was not blind in the past, he liked Fengya the most. There were a lot of flowers and plants planted in the front and back of the house, and there was a bamboo forest. The gardeners were not enough to plant flowers and soil every year. How many of them were needed? The boy is busy.Now that I'm blind, I can't see these scenery anyway, but I still pay attention to it so much.

Shuikong also scolded Dikong, "It's going to be summer soon, you just throw those melon skins and shells in the yard, isn't it to attract flies and mosquitoes?"

Di Kong refused to accept it, "You are also a servant, why don't you clean it, and you insist on me cleaning it?"

Now Liang Xuanchen stretched out his hand and tapped the ground with his cane, "He has been working so hard all day to read and find books for me, as long as you can read a few more words, you don't have to do these things alone. How about letting you clean the yard?" Is it? From today onwards, you have cleaned up the inside and outside of the house for me. Don’t bully me because I am blind. I won’t ask others if the windows are not polished properly? I will never forgive you then!”

Dikong ran straight with the wooden tray in his arms, "Okay, okay, I brought this tray back from the long house, and I'll send it back. I'll pick up the melon rinds in the yard later, okay?"

"still got more!"

"Hey!"

The ground ran away in a flash, Liang Xuanchen waved his cane, but he still couldn't drive away the mosquitoes and flies.

He stretched out his hand to slap it, and a big fly smashed into the palm of his hand. A feeling of nausea arose in his heart. Although he couldn't see it, he knew what it looked like to smash a fly.

"Go and find me a pair of chopsticks." Liang Xuanchen wiped his palms with a silk cloth and ordered, "Ask the kitchen for iron chopsticks."

Shui Kong said: "Is it necessary to use iron chopsticks? What are they for?"

"Practice martial arts, listen to the location!"

Dikong nodded again and again, thinking that the third master was going to practice a great new kung fu.

"Have someone engrave the chopsticks."

"Engrave what?"

Liang Xuanchen said: "Whatever, don't engrave my name, just engrave...'All four are empty'."

"Ordinary chopsticks won't work, do you have to use iron chopsticks?"

"I'm afraid that you two idiots will give me these fly-catching chopsticks one day when you can't find chopsticks, so the iron chopsticks are dirty, easy to wash, and I don't have to touch them. The lettering on it, you know what it is for, and you will definitely not put food in your mouth."

Shui Kong smiled, "Third Master is very thoughtful."

Liang Xuanchen rolled his eyes, "As long as the two of you make me feel at ease, I won't worry about everything."

Lin Mingcheng had only been away for a day, and Liang Xuanchen couldn't bear it. In terms of carefulness, the ground, water, and air are not as good as Lin Mingcheng.Just as they were talking, Feng Qi and his wife suddenly entered the courtyard with a dustpan and broom. Liang Xuanchen heard the footsteps, and his face turned ashen.

"Dikong, I really need to give him a good beating. I will let him clean the yard, and then turn around and order others to do the work."

But Feng Qi said: "Let me do it, the guy with the empty ground is not careful in his work. Ouch, this is a nice yard, filled with melon rinds for him."

Fengqi's daughter-in-law said: "This melon skin has been dug and buried, but it is a good fertilizer!"

Liang Xuanchen had an awkward smile on his face. He was about to continue playing the piano just now, but flies and mosquitoes kept circling the beam. He sighed, took his cane, stood up and walked into the room. While walking, he subconsciously tapped the cane to count steps.It is 62 steps from the bamboo forest stone platform to the door opening, 26 steps from the door opening to the study room, and [-] steps from the door to the book case after entering the study room.In the future, the walking step length must be mastered and the score is not bad, and the distance can be measured in the future.

He practiced repeatedly these days, failed countless times, and finally gradually figured out the way.

As usual, Yu Anyi came to Liang's mansion every day to give him acupuncture treatment, but it had little effect. Not only was it cumbersome, it was also painful to take those medicines for no reason.He can afford the suffering, and he is not willing to give up the chance of recovering his eyesight, even if it is slim, he still has to try.

But on the other hand, he also knew that he had to get used to being a blind man, no matter how angry he was, it was useless.

Lying in bed at night, staring at the top of the thick black head, Chang Qinghe appeared in his mind. He pulled out the dagger, imagining that Chang Qinghe was in front of him. Qing He's Adam's apple rolled across his jumping temples, penetrated into his eyes, and even pierced into his chest.

He remembered what Chang Qinghe said when he knelt in front of him that day, "If you can no longer see my appearance, will you be able to like me?"

Liang Xuanchen closed his eyes in pain.

All four have said that they would stay by his side for the rest of their lives, and even apart from these four servants, there were many people who had said this to him, so when Chang Qinghe said that, he didn't care, and even felt secretly in his heart. proud.

When a handsome and shy boy said this to himself, everyone would be happy, right?

The mistake was to accept him half-heartedly. If he sternly refused at the beginning, sent him away, and kept away from himself, maybe there would be no truth later.

So far.

He also loved others with all his heart and soul, and when he couldn't love him, he also thought about dying together.But after all, I just think about it, and I can't bear it.

Chang Qinghe is more ruthless than him, but the ending is also obvious.

He knew that hatred because of love was the ending, so he never hated others.

Does he hate Chang Qinghe?can not say it clearly.

In fact, Chang Qinghe poisoned and blinded himself not because of love and hatred, but because he felt that he was blind and had no choice but to be with Chang Qinghe.

If it wasn't for Lin Mingcheng, maybe he would really be with Chang Qinghe. He would be blind for the rest of his life, and he wouldn't know who killed him. Thinking about it would be a little creepy.

Liang Xuanchen decided not to think about Chang Qinghe anymore, and his life was thus revealed.

Early the next morning, he took the initiative to look for Lu Bingwen, "Old Lu, I want to learn your grappling hand. I have made up my mind. I will pass it on to one person at most in this life. If I die first, I will lose it if I lose it. It seems that your master also I don't really care whether this set of grappling hands can be passed on to future generations."

Lu Bingwen was also very happy that he finally didn't have to worry about bullying his master and destroying his ancestors.Liang Yuncheng in the room heard it, and snorted coldly, "I asked you to teach me, but you said you can't be my master, but you are willing to teach him?"

Lu Bingwen said: "This is the so-called fate."

Liang Xuanchen couldn't see, so when teaching this set of grappling hands, he could only do it hand in hand, and the essentials of the movements still needed more practice.The two practiced close to each other for half a day, and they were sweating profusely. Only then did Liang Xuanchen comprehend the mystery. Lu Bingwen praised him as a prodigy in martial arts. Back then, he stared at his master for a long time, but he couldn't grasp the subtleties.

Liang Xuanchen said: "If I teach more than one person in the future, then I will deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, not Lao Lu, you will deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, right?"

Lu Bingwen suddenly smiled uglier than crying.

Liang Yuncheng snorted again in the room, "Lao Lu, you watched him grow up, don't you know his virtues? If you teach him or not me, he really has a good eye for apprentices!"

Liang Xuanchen became unhappy, "What do you mean by watching me grow up, Lao Lu is only seven or eight years older than me, and you seem to be my elder in your mouth."

"Of course he is your elder, one old Lu, I call him Lao Lu, you should call him Uncle Lu."

Lu Bingwen was defeated and was about to run away, "I'll go see if dinner is ready."

Liang Yuncheng came out of the house, and when Lu Bingwen went out, he walked up to Liang Xuanchen and said in a low voice, "Rehearse the grapple for me just now."

Liang Xuanchen was still practicing repeatedly, but upon hearing what he said, he quickly withdrew his palms and stood behind his back.

"That won't work. I promised my master that I will teach my unique skills and pass on to only one disciple, so naturally it must be my favorite disciple."

"I think you are definitely going to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, so you might as well teach me now, lest you want to be a bitch and set up a memorial archway in the future. If you don't want to teach me today, get out of Liang's house immediately !" Liang Yuncheng secretly threatened him.

Liang Xuanchen couldn't see, but still stared at him, rolled his eyes at him, "Call Master!"

"I didn't see you called Old Master Lu either."

"I regard him as my master in my heart, but you don't even want to call out."

"I call my son Master, isn't this messing up the seniority?" Liang Yuncheng reasoned with him.

Liang Xuanchen said: "Are you trying to force me to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors?"

"You can just pass it on to me."

Liang Xuanchen shook his head, "That's impossible, you are so old, what's the use of learning this? I have to think about it, which apprentice I will pass it on to in the future. Oh, by the way, you are not my apprentice yet."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Liang Yuncheng stretched out a leg to trip him, but Liang Xuanchen hit Liang Yuncheng on the bone facing him with a tap of the white jade and purple bamboo stick, and the two exchanged blows in an instant.Liang Yuncheng has fought in the battlefield for many years, and he used to use Fang Tian's painted halberd, which is as powerful as the mountain, and he opens and closes his palms. Liang Xuanchen was originally young, and he might not lose if he used the same routine when fighting. However, his internal strength was no match after all. Therefore, he learned and sold the mastering skills taught by Lu Bingwen just now.Liang Yuncheng came over with a few fists, and his moves were restrained. From elbows to wrists and even knuckles were pinched and locked.

The two beat from the door to the courtyard, and swept all the flower pots on the table under the corridor to the ground.

Dong Taijun tapped his cane and roared: "My Clivia! My Song Mei! My Topaz!"