please sleep

On Yuling Mountain, Wen Hao took off the white silk, checked Cui Mian's eyes,

"Can you see a little light? Blurry?"

Cui Mian shook her head.

"It seems that those prescriptions are not very useful, I will ask my master for advice."

"Thank you, Cui Mian will remember the great kindness of the genius doctor." Cui Mian slowly tied the white silk on himself, but he didn't have much hope for his eyes.

Wen Hao came to the place where the master retreated, but found Taoman who was walking on horseback.

"Yes, go down a little more, go down, and stabilize."

"Oh, I can't go down."

"Master."

"Hey, when did my good apprentice come back?"

"Taoman, why are you here?"

After some explanations, Wen Hao understood that it was the master who accepted a story that was reluctant and insisted on passing on martial arts to others.

Wen Hao explained his reason for coming, "Master, I want to cure Mr. Cui's eyes."

Mr. Sora was stroking his gray beard and stroking his big belly with one hand, "everyone is born with only one pair of eyes, if they are blind, it is God's will."

"What if the disciple must save him?"

Seeing his apprentice's persistence, Taoist Kong Ye thought thoughtfully, "Do you know that there is a legendary herb that cures eye diseases."

"Fuming Grass."

"Yes, I remember that there is another tree in the Purple Cloud Temple in Sanxiu Mountain, but..." But at that time, Kong Yedao, who was young, suave, and full of spring, was merciful in his strengths, and in the end he was too dissatisfied with the Ziyun Temple's Miao Yashi. They broke up happily, and from then on, Fuyun Guan and Ziyun Guan were at odds.

"The disciple wants to give it a try."

It is not certain how he will be made things difficult this time, and a big fight is also possible. Although Wen Hao knows some martial arts, it is only superficial, and Kong is not at ease. Wen Hao goes alone,

"I don't worry if you go alone."

"Then Master, who do you think is suitable to go with me?"

"I think this little guy is good," Kong also looked at Taoman, "and he has made great progress under my guidance. I can rest assured that he will accompany you."

"it is good."

Taoman rolled his eyes: who is the little guy!

A few days later, the two bid farewell to Cui Mian, and embarked on the road of searching for Mingcao.

As soon as Taoman left, Xiao Yan came back.

Picking up a pile of thousand-year-old ginseng and various tonics that were rewarded by an unknown benefactor, Xiao Yan saw Cui Mian's appearance, the romantic beauty who used to swing a folding fan, but now he could only knock blindly with a bamboo stick, and he only sighed in his heart that he was jealous of her beauty.

For Xiao Yan's arrival, Cui Mian disliked it on the surface, but was actually happy in his heart, he was an old friend from the capital after all.

"My eyes are inconvenient, so Beauty Xiao can drink tea."

Xiao Yan was not too polite, he made tea and poured water by himself, first he talked about how he bumped all the way to Pingyang City, and how he climbed up Yuling Mountain after losing half his life, etc., and then he talked about the current affairs in the capital.

"You are staying in the Taoist temple now, and you don't hear what's going on outside the window. There will be a big change in the capital!"

"What a big change?"

"The number one scholar in the new department, three grades in a row within a few months, becoming an upstart in the capital, the number one wishful man in every lady's dream! Anyone who is not married to him can be ranked here from the capital."

"Guess who this person is?"

"Who?"

"Mr. Wen! But do you think that this person will change after his success? I met him several times in the capital and greeted him, but he turned a blind eye. But if you want to be rich, don't forget. Do it. Well, who told us to be this kind of people."

"Who are we? If Xiao Meiren comes to me to demean herself, then please go back."

"Don't, don't, I was wrong." Xiao Yan rarely admitted his mistake, and said: "I think I might be less attractive, but I think if it was you, he might be different."

"What difference can it make, I was kicked out."

"what?"

Obviously this Fuyun Temple belongs to Wen Hao, and Wen Hao is Wen Jun's elder brother, so Cui Mian stays here... Forget it, these two people are confused, so he stopped talking about Wen Jun to Cui Mian.

Xiao Yan was right, Wen Jun told him to leave, Wen Jun said he wanted to be famous, Wen Jun said he didn't know the elements...

Has he really changed?

After Xiao Yan left, there was no one to talk to in this huge Fuyun Temple.Cui Mian doesn't feel lonely, but he seems to be sick. He always thinks about the days in the west of the city unconsciously, misses his grass carp soup, the way he blushes, the way he is at a loss, the way he stutters...

Lovesickness, thinking of these three words in his mind, Cui Mian just finds it funny.

In August, the fragrance of evening flowers in Fuyunguan became more and more intense.Cui Mian wandered around Fuyun Temple all day, looking for the source of the fragrance of flowers, and finally stepped into a courtyard further away than his residence, knocking on a bamboo pole.

"anyone there?"

"Young Master Cui." He is a disciple of Fuyun Temple.

"Dare to ask my little brother, is there a pot of tuberose here?"

After being reminded by Cui Mian, the disciple discovered that there was a pot of tuberose in the courtyard.

"Yes, I'm afraid it was left by the gentleman who lived here before."

Sir, Cui Mian had a bold idea in his heart, "What's his name? When did he leave?"

"I don't know the name, it seems that he left in March."

Cui Mian couldn't sleep more and more at night smelling the fragrance of flowers. He had so many things to ask for proof, and so many things to say to Wen Jun...

The taste of longing, when he was waiting for King Ye in Jue Se Mansion, Cui Mian thought that the waiting was just longing; but now he understands that the longing has reached the extreme, and he desperately wants to walk in front of that person with his own feet.

When the drought hits the south, the imperial court usually provides relief food, but this year's compensation has not come down for a long time, triggering several small-scale riots.

The person who advocates withholding food and manipulating it behind the scenes is Qi You,

The officials who temporarily detained the food couldn't bear it: "Your Majesty, those who are starving are all the people in the south, and the food withheld has caused several riots, and there are signs of chaos."

Qi You: "When there is chaos, there will be chaos."

Battle reports came from the front line, and the battle situation turned around. King Ye escaped death and captured three cities in Yunjiang in one fell swoop; after a year of hard work, Yunjiang was short of troops and food, so he voluntarily surrendered for peace, and specially sent the only prince of Yunjiang as a hostage. Show sincerity.King Ye kept the peace on the border of Nanxia, ​​and returned to the court with his troops!

When this news came to the capital, people were excited.There is nothing more inspiring than winning a battle and defending the territory of the country. King Ye has become a great hero in the hearts of the people.

The horse-drawn carriage of the great scholars was moving at night, and Wenjun quietly visited the officials of the fourth rank and above in the court.

This night, I came to Yuan Shilang's house.

"My lord, please sit down,"

Yuan Shilang is over half a hundred years old, looking at this senior scholar who is only a weaker year but ranks third rank higher than him, he is handsome and gentle like jade, he is just a handsome young man.

The two first talked about the affairs of the dynasty, and then talked about the past and the present. Yuan Shilang really admired the talents and learning of the university scholars, but they still didn't understand what Wenjun's intention was in today's visit.

Before leaving, Wenjun told him a story,

This made Yuan Shilang sleepless all night, anxious and restless, recalling the original words:

"Yuan Shilang, Mr. Wen has recently read some interesting stories about ancient books. One of the stories is very interesting. You can listen to it. It is said that there was a place where people believed in their sun. But after a long time, people found that the sun did not shine, and they suddenly realized it. That's not the sun, it's a round cake. Later, the round cake will become moldy and worms will come out, causing disasters to the earth and the people. Minister Yuan, tell me, what should people do at this time?"

At this time Yuan Shilang was still very serious and immersed in the story, "The servant doesn't know, so I ask the senior scholar to answer."

"Hahaha, what's so difficult about it, just change to another sun."

As soon as he said this, he saw fine sweat on Yuan Shilang's forehead,

Wen Jun said slowly again: "Now there are two suns, which one do you think is suitable?"

Yuan Shilang quickly thought of King Ye and King You, sweat dripped to the ground,

"I am frightened."

"I'm also terrified. It's just that I thought about it. If there is fire, there will be disaster, and if there is fire, there will be benevolence. My lord, think about it."

What Wen Jun said is true, when he said such things at the beginning, he was terrified, but he just said it smoothly.Being in the officialdom, with a high position and weight, unknowingly exercising both kindness and power, and combining hardness and softness has become a skill to control people's hearts.Now that he agreed to assist King You, there was no turning back when he opened his bow.

Yuan Shilang has no sleep all night, and King Ye returns to the court. He is afraid that within this month, there will be major changes in the court.In fact, he also thought that one day the country will change hands, and the two kings will fight, who will he support?In fact, I originally intended to be Yu Ye Wang, but now the visit of the Grand Scholars is obviously from the You Wang faction.Even the most popular academicians are members of King You, and I am afraid that most of the entire court is the King You Party.

The shadow living next door withdrew at some point, anyway, Cui Mian returned to the capital alone.

He has one person, one pole, and one lamp.

The pole is a bamboo pole brought by Yuling Mountain, the top has been rubbed smooth by him, and the end has been blasted into silk.The lantern is the octagonal glazed lantern that Wenjun got when he guessed the lantern riddle correctly during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year.

As soon as such people appear in the capital, the first thing they attract is the attention of the rascals and idlers.

A rogue came over, "Hey, blind man, what are you doing with the lamp?"

"I go with a lantern so that you can see me. That way you won't bump into me at night, and I'll light your way."

When this lamp was taken away, Taoman complained about bringing all kinds of crap, but now Cui Mian came back with it.

The rascal pretended to be enlightened, "Look like this~ Then it's getting dark now, I'll help you light the lamp."

"It's work."

However, the sky was not actually dark, it was just cloudy, so people on the street laughed secretly,

"Look at that blind man,"

"Blind men light lamps—in vain!"

Cui Mian was eager to find Mr. Wen, so he didn't notice so much for a while.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." For some reason, the traffic around Cui Mian increased, and he always bumped into people and apologized repeatedly.

No one would intentionally walk next to the blind man, but the rascal invited a few more of his friends to bully him so he couldn't see them, deliberately standing beside him in turn, waiting for him to run into him.The passers-by on the street didn't care about this business, they just pretended not to see it, and even the naughty ones joined in.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

At this time, the eight-carried sedan chair of the university scholar passed by, and the wind blew the curtain, revealing Wen Jun's gentle side face, but he didn't look out the window, the sedan chair and the red clothes passed by.

Cui Mian inquired about the scholar's mansion, and finally walked the right way after several twists and turns, but when he reached the gate, he was stopped by the guards and asked them to inform him. However, the scholar is busy with government affairs, who wants to add trouble to the scholar for such a down-and-out blind man? , Cui Mian waited at the door but did not meet Wen Jun.

At night, Cui Mian realized that he had nowhere to go. He wanted to stay in the capital for several years, but he couldn't find a place that could accommodate him overnight.He didn't want to look for Xiao Yan, he didn't dare to go back to the west of the city, so he could only make do with sleeping in the alley with the beggars.

Since he can't see Wenjun, let Wenjun come to him.

The author has something to say:

I wish the little cutie here a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~ Do you still remember the lantern riddle Wenjun guessed during the Mid-Autumn Festival in the previous chapters—the lotus leaves move without wind (type one word)