[Rebirth] Fallen Grass Becomes a Bandit

From that day on, Shen Qian practiced martial arts with the two brothers of He Qiluo and the Song family, and usually followed He Qiluo when he went out.

He Qiluo is like a gentleman, he has very strict requirements on Shen Qian, and he is not allowed to squat a horse higher than one point, and he will shoot him with his eyes if he stands wobbly on the plum blossom pile.I have to get up at Mao every day, and follow him to run a few streets around the trail behind the Hou's mansion.

At that time, the hawker had just left the stall, and He Qiluo would buy him a bowl of tofu to rest his stomach.

"This smells delicious, isn't it clean?" Shen Qian looked at the bowl of bean curd in his hand, which was sprinkled with green onions and a few cute little sesame seeds, and the layer of red chili oil was even more gratifying.

"Qian'er, this world is not just a world in your study, you have to learn to come out and see the world, the things in the book are not only much more advanced, but you can understand it by listening." He Qiluo put down his spoon and said to him.

Shen Qian understood what He Qiluo meant, even if he went back to 16 years ago, He Qiluo's mind and vision were much broader than his.He has been stuck in one place for too long, he has long forgotten the surrounding scenery, and a crabapple will never bloom peach blossoms.

The proprietress of the small stall was not happy when she heard Shen Qian's words, and stood in front of Shen Qian with a piece of white cloth on her hips, and said imposingly: "Although this shop is small, people who come and go like to come here to sit. Anyone who knows me well knows that the bean curd in my house is the freshest and cleanest, you look like the young master of a wealthy family, you must have never eaten it, try it, I don't want your money for this bowl!"

The proprietress waved her hand, very generous and unrestrained, Shen Qian was embarrassed by him and stopped eating, so she scooped up a little bit with a spoon, and fed it into her mouth while the proprietress watched.

The entrance is refreshing, smooth and tender, and the above seasoning is well matched, which is a bit more homely than the dishes made by the chef at home.

Shen Qian put down the spoon, stood up and saluted the proprietress slightly, and said, "I haven't gone out for a long time, and I don't know this delicious food on the roadside. I hope Haihan will offend you."

The proprietress smiled, and her slightly fat figure also exuded a friendly atmosphere. She turned around and scooped up a spoonful of bean curd and added it to Shen Qian's bowl, and said, "Eat more if it tastes good. You scholars only know things in books. This The interesting stories in the folk are much better than those in the books, and don’t the royal nobles eat whole grains? Compared with my bean curd, it is estimated that my bean curd is more popular with the neighbors. My son is also a scholar , but he is not like you scholars who can’t carry a load on your shoulders and can’t carry a basket with your hands, who can do all kinds of work at home, that’s what Confucius said about filial piety!”

Shen Qian laughed, Confucius' filial piety?Courtesy, benevolence and filial piety?It must be extraordinary that this little street vendor has such an understanding.The children who can be taught not to stick to dogma and share the worries of their mothers can be regarded as talents.

"What the proprietress said is that if you've been stuck in the study for too long, you can gain something else if you come out to get some fresh air." Shen Qian put down the copper coins he had exchanged, and said to her, "I'll come back another day, and the proprietress can't do business at a loss."

After speaking, he left with his hands behind his back.He Qiluo gulped down Douhua and followed.

The proprietress cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and said to the onlookers: "This is the real scholar. He is arrogant but not boring. My son should learn from him!"

He Qiluo caught up with Shen Qian, and Shen Qian's white robe was already soaked with sweat, but He Qiluo still looked calm, and the blue robe didn't have a single wrinkle.

Shen Qian was upset, the same man, the difference is so big.Thinking of the two sledgehammers that Dolittle danced vigorously in his previous life, he was even more powerless. Although a gentleman said nothing but didn't use his hands, but when he wanted to make a move, he was taken down by someone with a single move. This feeling is not at all pleasant.

"Practice more. Chengxian and I both practiced since we were young. You are not as good as us, so it's normal to be a little tired." Seeing that the color in Shen Qian's eyes dimmed, He Qiluo expressed relief.

Hey, are you sure you're comforting and not showing off?

Shen Qian nodded, looked at him up and down and said: "With you in the Hou Qin, there must be no loss in the city or territory."

He Qiluo watched him go, heh, he was mocking them as reckless men who are strong outsiders, did they step on the tail of a fox?

"Brother, the third master said that there was a problem with the western stronghold. It seems that it was maliciously destroyed, and none of the people contacted in the inn survived." Song Jizong came up from behind and said quietly.

"It's finally done. It's not bad for him to endure until now. We will retreat when he enters. There is no need to confront him head-on. Jiang Chenying waits for us and the prince to lose both sides, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight? He thinks too easily .”

He Qiluo clenched his fists, looked in the direction of Linfeng Pavilion, and said, "Press it down for now and see what they mean."

"But in this way, the prince's limelight will become more prominent, which is not good for us." Song Jizong said worriedly, he was really afraid that He Qiluo would not make a move because he didn't want Shen Qian to find out.

"He doesn't even know his opponent, so let's go around in circles first. The emperor has no intention of abolishing the prince. Waiting for the right time will have the effect of burning the company. And the prince's opponents are not limited to us."

Song Jizong nodded, and smiled slightly, the Jiang family owed too much to the Wei family, please pay it back slowly, this is also the time for a change.

Shen Qian is practicing calligraphy with a brush in his hand. The room here is full of his big characters. He is good at imitating the fonts of various calligraphers. Every character has his practice day and night behind him.Only when writing, his heart will completely calm down.

The last stroke is perfect, "Heaven rewards diligence", this magnificent font is not at all like that written by a slender man like him, it looks like He Qiluo's style.

He Qiluo, if you think about it carefully, he has been an unattainable person in Shen Qian's eyes for a long time. Back then, he was an extremely wealthy and prosperous official, and he always felt empty and uncomfortable. Thinking about it, he should be too cold at a high place.

Besides, Jiang Chenying lied to him, that was the last straw that overwhelmed him.He chased for 14 years, willing to have no complaints and no regrets, but he was infatuated with the wrong payment. For a long time, they had no emotional communication. For the throne and struggle, they were either on guard against someone today or toppled someone tomorrow. Whether he is happy or not, what supports him is nothing but his habit, the habit of standing beside him and watching the world, the habit of facing He Qiluo face to face.

With deep love and deep responsibility, he didn't resent Jiang Chenying for hurting his feelings, but he couldn't let go of He Qiluo's death.

Maybe, in fact, when I was young, I didn't fall in love with Jiang Chenying, but someone who could compete with He Qiluo.He Qiluo grew up with him and was as proud as him, how could he turn a blind eye to his excellence!

My competitive spirit brought them to such an end, I just felt sorry for Qi Luo in the previous life.

The one who loves deeply is not the original person, and the one who refuses to let go is also the effort made to chase that relationship.

Love parting, can't ask for it.The Buddha said that there are six sufferings, but the second is the deepest.

And in this life, he promised He Qiluo that he would come after him.

"Master, the princess is back!" Tong Yan smiled and stepped into the threshold, and said to Shen Qian who had finished writing.

Shen Qian raised his head and smiled slightly.

"Let's go and meet our little princess."

Shen Wan came back from the palace and was talking to her parents in the flower hall. The 12-year-old Shen Wan has grown into a slim figure, with a little makeup on, a delicate beauty, her appearance seems to have followed Shen's father's elegance, but Shen Qian is more like Princess Gaoyang, mother and son are exactly the same when they look at each other.

"The princess is back, the villain is late to pick him up!" Shen Qian walked in with a big smile.

Looking at his generous younger sister, the taste of nostalgia permeated his heart. They hadn't seen each other for many years.

"The son came here and didn't greet him from afar. Aren't I guilty too!" Shen Wan spoke eloquently, and she didn't look taciturn to her elder brother at all.

"Everyone sits down for Ben Gong, and the back and forth are still in a good mood?" Madam Shen smiled and blamed the two of them. The deep brother and sister love is even more evident in the two of them.

"Wan'er, you just came back and rested. Later, Daddy will ask someone to make sour plum and date cake for you. You should go back to the house and put it away!"

Fathers are always easy to express their emotions to their daughters, but Shen's father has never told Shen Qian like this, the higher the expectations and the higher the requirements, the more majestic he is usually.

"Let's go, I'll see you off, tell me about my grandmother by the way, I don't know if she is in good health."

Shen Qian and Shen Wan walked towards her boudoir together, and the servants they met on the way also smiled and greeted the princess who had not seen for a long time.

"Did something happen in the palace?"

Shen Wan retreated from the crowd, lowered her voice, and said: "The emperor and the queen mother disagree on the candidate for the crown prince. The emperor values ​​the third prince more, but the queen mother thinks that the prince is the eldest son, and now he has become the eldest son. She is more respectful of the elder son. I am worried about changing the crown prince. It is easy to shake the foundation of the country."

Shen Qian didn't intend to ask her about the affairs of the palace, but he got such important news by casually asking about interesting things in the palace.

"Wan'er knows a lot. In the future, she can take the imperial examination and become the number one female scholar in Qin Dynasty." Shen Qian laughed at her solemnity and maturity.

Shen Wan was only 12 years old, no matter how heavy and delicate her thoughts were, she was still a little girl in her golden age, and she was immediately annoyed by what her brother said.

"I told you because I saw that you were very interested in the affairs of the court. How could you be so ignorant? Brother, when did you become so bad!"

"Us? Who else?" Shen Qian frowned.

Shen Wan turned her head and said: "There is also Song Huayang, who has cared about national affairs and the survival of the people at my age. It can be seen that the little follower who used to follow Brother He has also become an ambitious person."

Shen Qian didn't think so, Song Huayang was a late enlightenment, but his comprehension was extraordinary, now that He Qiluo is with him, why worry about not becoming a master?It's just that what Song Huayang knew must be no secret to He Qiluo, no wonder I didn't see the Song family brothers today, most likely it was because of this matter.

"Brother, who do you think has a better chance of winning the position of crown prince?"

Of course Shen Qian knew who it was, but there was no absolute in this kind of thing, since he was reborn, everything might change.Moreover, he will be the one who changes the trajectory of fate.

"Little girl, go read your book, it's not the same who is in charge in this world!" Shen Qian said with a smile, waved to the dazed Shen Wan, and then walked around the verandah back to his Linshui Pavilion.

Shen Qian smacked the words carefully, and felt that it was reasonable, yes, who is the master or not in this world?