Waiting for the wind and rain, the city of clouds is light

The vermilion door slowly closed with a heavy sound.

The little disciple behind the door heard the sound of the wheels rolling over the stone slabs outside, and his feet softened and he sat down on the steps.

A quarter of an hour ago, a group of people suddenly appeared at the gate of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, all of them held swords in their hands, and the person in the head was wearing a tall hat and staring at him with narrow eyes: "Go ask Mr. Fu Nian, and say that Zhao Gao admires him." It’s been a long time, and I’m here to visit.”

A junior disciple of his, who had never seen such a battle, was so frightened that he ran all the way to the Six Arts Hall.After listening to his stumbling about the situation, the master stepped forward and walked out. When he crossed the threshold, he stopped and said to the back without turning his head, "Zilu, I leave this place to you."

He turned his head to look at the Second Master, the Second Master said hello, and then turned his back to the direction of the Master, watching him stepping out of the door and walking towards the road out of the village.

Although he was afraid in his heart, he still followed the master.The master walked extremely smoothly, and stopped suddenly when he reached the gate, and then listened to his order: "When you come to visit, you should open the gate to welcome you."

"Mr. Fu is worthy of being the head of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, Zhao Gao admires this demeanor." A voice from outside came from the opened door.

"The CRRC mansion is praised by the adults. It is a great honor for the adults to visit. The whole family of Xiaoshengxianzhuang is very honored. However, I learned of it in a hurry and did not prepare the etiquette. I hope that the adults will forgive me."

"Oh?" The man's voice gave him goosebumps, "Just now I saw the Little Sage's Manor suddenly caught fire, and I remembered that today was the sacrifice before the mirage set sail, so I rushed here with concern. I don't know what happened just now?"

"The Little Sage's Village was attacked just now, and Fu Mou didn't know the reason, so he only guarded the Little Sage's Village with his younger brother and the disciples in the village."

"I saw Lord Priest go up the mountain just now, but I haven't met him now. I wonder if Sect Master Fu has met His Excellency?"

The master seemed to pause after hearing this sentence: "I was told by the priest that my lord came to hunt down the rebel. Later, my lord went to the bushes on the left during the battle with the rebel, and I didn't know what to do after that."

"I see." The man said meaningfully.The little disciple didn't dare to peek, so he had to lower his head and let the cold sweat drip.

"Little Shengxian Village did its best to resist the rebellion, and the head of Fu worked hard. Zhao Gao took the liberty to invite the head of Fu to the general's mansion, and let Zhao Gao host a banquet to comfort Zhao Gao. Zhao Gao visited in a hurry and lost his etiquette. He apologized here, but just bowed his palm door, don’t refuse.”

The faces of the big disciples behind the door turned pale in an instant, and he was stunned, when he heard the master say in a calm manner: "Master Lao remembers, everyone in Xiaoshengxianzhuang is grateful, Fu Mou is respectful and obedient, on behalf of the whole village Thank you sir."

Then he watched the master calmly get into the sedan chair prepared by that person, almost being escorted down the mountain...

Master, was he taken away by the empire...

The fact that Master was asked to leave by the CRRC Mansion frightened the disciples quite a lot, and Master Yan Er took the responsibility of managing Xiaoshengxianzhuang on behalf of the head, and everything was in order, and within a few days people's hearts gradually stabilized.The third master started to preside over the resumption of classes, and almost took over all the chores. Often in the middle of the night, some disciples looked towards his residence and saw the lights were bright.

Shaoyu walked with the young disciples these few days, always listening to them discussing in private, saying that the third master is a little different from before, although he is still smiling all the time, he still feels afraid to fight in front of him.Hearing this, Shaoyu would interrupt, saying that after the master left, the third master dealt with affairs until midnight every day. As a disciple, he should not let the master be distracted. right".

He heard someone discussing it just now, and he still preached to others like this.The little disciples dispersed, Shaoyu looked at their backs and sighed, then turned around to see Tianming standing aside with puffed cheeks.

"You know it clearly." Tianming said to him angrily.

Shaoyu raised his eyebrows.

"You clearly know why the third master is like this." Tian Ming refused to let go, took a step forward and continued.

Shaoyu frowned: "Boy, what do you want to say?"

Tianming rushed in front of him, stared at him and gritted his teeth: "Why are you not sad at all! You saw it! Sister Yunwei was hit by that big villain, and then fell into the sea..."

Tianming's mouth was blocked halfway through the words, and he was struggling to get rid of Shaoyu's clutches, when he heard the latter scolding in a low voice: "Shut up!"

Tianming whined wildly, but suddenly stopped when he saw a touch of white at the corner of the stone road.Shaoyu let go of his hand in resentment, Tianming lowered his head and waited for the person in front of him to come over, and called Sanshigong hesitantly.

"Ziming, Ziyu." Zhang Liang nodded slightly, and then said seriously, "Recently, the Xiaoshengxianzhuang has been troubled, and I have discussed it with shopkeeper Ding. The two of you will follow him down the mountain tomorrow morning."

Dumbfoundedly following Shaoyu, Tianming watched the back of the third master follow the turn of the cobblestone road and disappeared behind the bushes, then turned his head angrily to stare at Shaoyu: "What are you doing!"

"Fortunately, the third master didn't hear it just now," Shaoyu pushed him, "If you dare to mention Miss Yunwei in the future, believe it or not, I will fix you!"

"Why!" Tianming resisted puzzledly, and received another shove.

"No one suffers more than Sanshigong, understand?" Shaoyu said sternly, "Do you intend to make him feel bad?"

Tianming was discouraged.Seeing this, Shaoyu shook his head, and was about to leave when he heard Tianming's frustrated voice behind him: "Then what about the third master... The third master must be very sad now, but the master is gone, and the second master has been busy, we have to leave too , there is only one person left in the third master..."

Yan Lu walked to the door of Zhang Liang's residence. The door was open, but the figure in white shirt inside didn't notice it, and was still kneeling and writing at the desk.

"Ovary." He called out, seeing the figure stop and raise his head.

"There are too many injured disciples, and the storage of wound medicine in the village may not be enough." Yan Lu said in a deep voice.Zhang Liang lowered his eyes and looked down: "I just met shopkeeper Ding. There is still room at the Mo family, and I can take them up the mountain when the surveillance is a little looser. When they recover from their injuries, they will leave the village in the name of seeking medical treatment and stay there forever." In the village, it is not a long-term solution."

Yan Lu nodded: "Alright. The situation in Sanghai is becoming more and more serious. Although there is not much news at the moment, it is indeed a better choice for disciples who have no self-protection power to leave early."

"Little Shengxianzhuang will eventually be doomed. At this moment, we must not let others find the opening." Zhang Liang shook his head lightly, and added: "In addition, in the near future, shopkeeper Ding will pick up Ziming Ziyu from the mountain. Little Shengxianzhuang will go It is still not clear why Congxian, if they stay, it will not benefit the Confucianism and Mohist schools."

"Ovary." Yan Lu interrupted in a low voice.Zhang Liang raised his eyes and noticed the worry in his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up, "What's the matter, brother?"

"I can take care of the chores in the village." Yan Lu looked at him, "Zifang, you don't have to...to work too hard."

Zhang Liang was silent.

There are three or two green spots on the branches in the courtyard.Zhang Liang looked out the window, the dry branches had begun to sprout.After a while, the smile on the corner of his mouth became bitter.

"Spring is coming, brother."

Yan Lu's heart tightened.

"Last year, the peach blossoms in the courtyard were so beautiful..." Zhang Liang took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "But now, I don't dare to look at it."

Yan Lu was silent.He was dressed in a white shirt, which made him look cool and cool. Since that day, he has never worn a blue shirt again.

Yan Lu sighed imperceptibly.

"Senior Brother," Zhang Liang turned his head, his eyes were filled with tumbling emotions, which finally turned into a touch of sadness, "Will you blame Liang?"

Yan Lu stepped forward: "If any difficulties come, everyone in Xiaoshengxianzhuang should bear it together. I have never blamed you, and the brother is the same." He said, stretched out his hand to cover the window, and paused, "Chu Chun It's still cold, take care of your body."

The news that CRRC Mansion ordered Zhao Gao to put Fu Nian, the head of Xiaoshengxian Village, under house arrest in the General Mansion spread throughout Sanghai City within a few days, and the city was full of wind and rain for a while.The day of the fire was the time of sacrifice, and the priest also went up the mountain, but no one knows what happened afterwards.There are many people in the market, and more and more people say that Confucianism shielded the imperial rebellion and killed the imperial priests.However, Shihuang only sent people to strengthen the troops around Xiaoshengxianzhuang, nothing else.

More than half a month has passed, and the situation is still unclear.The voices of discussions in the wine shop gradually decreased, and the frequency of armored teams passing by became higher and higher.

"what?"

A low cry came from the table on the left. Fatty Ding, who was sorting out the accounts, felt his heart skip a beat and began to listen.

"It's absolutely true. I heard about it when I passed by the general's mansion this morning." The other person lowered his voice, "Young Master Fusu suspected that Confucianism might be wronged. If you get the evidence, you can suppress this matter first."

"Oh, my son is really kind-hearted." The previous person sighed, "Maybe that Confucianist is really innocent and implicated, otherwise if it is really investigated at that time, there will be no peace in the Songhai area!"

"Isn't it! Now that His Majesty the Emperor's east tour has not arrived here, the number of officers and soldiers in Songhai City is increasing day by day."

"Tsk tsk, I heard that the CRRC mansion made the adults feel that something is wrong, so I advise you to check it out. After all, the messages in this market all say that Confucianism is plotting evil, so there must be a three-point truth? If there is such a thing, then disturb The Emperor's Majesty..."

"However, this Sanghai can be regarded as being under the management of the Young Master right now, and it is the Young Master who wants to make up his mind. Now I just hope that the Young Master can convince His Majesty, otherwise we will have to suffer!"

The content of the discussion between the two turned to the trivial matters of the previous few days, and their voices gradually became quieter.

Fatty Ding calmed down a bit.Recently, the troops around Xiaoshengxianzhuang have been strengthened, it is said that it is to protect the Confucianists, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is surveillance.

It's just that the head of the Confucian school, Fu Nian, is currently surrounded by thousands of soldiers in the general's mansion, no matter how courageous disciple Ren Xiaoshengxianzhuang is, he dare not disregard the head's life.Fatty Ding sighed in his heart, Confucianism is more cautious now, since Tianming Shaoyu went down the mountain, the connection between Mohism and Mr. Zhang Liang has almost been cut off, and only because he goes up the mountain to deliver meals every day has such a chance.