Chapter 37

Ling Yun stood at the edge of Haitang lake and rubbed his cheek. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised. It was strange and cold. It seemed that something was released in his heart. He took a deep breath, and it seemed that nothing had happened.

In the old house of Dongcheng, "it's better to block than to dredge. You let him suppress his heart and kill his heart. Over time, it will only be heavier." Mr. Guigu said softly.

With both hands on his back, Mr. Meng looked at the sun hanging high out of the sky and said, "what will you do in the future?"

"Let the girl stay with him." Mr. Guigu is talking about the ghost in red.

"Pull the red line."

Mr. Meng scolded.

"Reading books, practicing swords, drinking and singing are supposed to be romantic in the world. All women in the world should be in love," he said with a smile. "How can I not make women fall in love with me

"Is that your compensation?" Mr. Meng asked.

Mr. Guigu shook his head. He stretched a stretch, narrowed his eyes and enjoyed the harmonious sunshine. "People have their own lives. What road to take and where to go are all chosen by themselves. Outsiders can't intervene. He is Lingyun. How can he make the puppet?"

"That's the best compensation." Mr. Meng nodded.

Mr. Guigu sighed, "there are so many people in the world, why do you choose him?"

"First, because of his character, human nature is good. He is not really evil. Later, he knew his identity and he was suitable to do something." Mr. Meng thinks that some things are not very happy. Ling Yun's childhood is very short, very short, and very bitter. Maybe his life is a hundred years, sweet and bitter. Others can't eat it all their lives, but he has enough in a few years.

"That girl is crazy..." Mr. Guigu can't help but smile. There are so many internal disputes, which are often the cause and effect of entanglement for thousands of years.

Mr. Meng said faintly: "Xiao Lingyun has a lot of worries in his heart, so he won't be unscrupulous in doing things. I hope those people can do it gently and slowly. In the girl's heart, the only one left is the child."

Mr. Guigu snorted softly, "I've let Junhao and QingHan go to dream cave together."

"Lao Tzu has been imprisoned here, but he doesn't want me to be angry. The Taoist, the Buddha and the old man don't have so much face!" Mr. Guigu said lightly.

He and the old man of Confucianism are contemporaries, and even he is a little older.

Mr. Meng nodded. He was just worried about his disciple. There was a poisonous snake spitting a message in his eyes. If he could keep it down, it would be a good thing. But if one day the poisonous snake came out of the cave and the hungry tiger ate people, it would be the worst thing.

……

Ling Yun came to his home for the rest of his life and asked, "the number of recommended places will come out soon. What do you plan to do?"

As for the small world here, it is not uncommon in Kyushu. I will know for the rest of my life that he is a Confucian scholar after all. The rest of my life said, "when the number of people recommended comes out, you will go to Beijing with me."

"I'm from lingwangfu." Lingyun light said.

As soon as his pupils shrink, he goes to close the doors and windows. Today's Lingyun is different from the past. He has noticed something, but he didn't expect that Lingyun would suddenly say it. He had guessed before, but now it seems that the original guess is true.

"You can't digest it for a while. I can accept it. In fact, I can't accept it myself now," Ling Yun said, looking at the rest of his life. "I know you want to avenge the injustice of the palace, but this road is difficult. You and I will be doomed." Ling Yun said softly.

He frowned for the rest of his life. "In those days, the Lingwang mansion was not a family of 172 people..."

Ling Yun raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "because someone died for me."

Ling Wang had been ready that year. He had already expected such a day.

"In the city..."

"I know all about it." Ling Yun's mouth slightly raised, "my husband said that this place has turned into a small world, and you can stay here and go out again when you have a chance." Ling Yun said softly.

For the rest of his life, he said gently, "reading so much, reading so long, building a harmonious family and ruling the country is naturally what our generation of scholars should expect. Here is my fortune. If it's not mine, then it's not. There's no need to force it."

If I get my life, I lose it.

"In that case, it's up to you!" Ling Yun stepped back and bowed, "Ling Yun thanks Mr. Ling for the kindness of 173 people in King Ling's mansion!"

He helped Ling Yun up for the rest of his life. "Wang Qian's father followed Ling Wang in the battle. He was very clear about Ling Wang's character, so that his father was also relegated about Ling Wang's house. Naturally, I have heard before that when a few people said something wrong, it should be a few people doing mischief. When most people said something wrong, whether it's right or not, we should check it."

Ling Yun thanks again, he took a deep breath, "since you decide to go, I'll go back to prepare first."

"You seem to be in a bad mood."

For the rest of my life.

Ling Yun smiles, shakes his head and says that it's OK. After Ling Yun goes out, she looks at the sky, looks indifferent, and goes back to her old house. Caiwei also wants to thank Ling Yun for making her bed, but seeing that Ling Yun's face is not very good, she doesn't say much. Ling Yun asks, "do you want to go shopping with me?"

Caiwei was stunned, and her face turned slightly red. Lingyun knew that she would be wrong again, and said with a smile, "do you want to be together? I just want to talk to someone. "

"Good." Caiwei's gentle answer, Lingyun's mind is on his face, who can't see it?

It's hard to imagine how sad it is for a person with deep thoughts to put his mind on his face.

After Lingyun and Caiwei go out, Mr. Meng says to Mr. Guigu: "this kid, he's out of the corner."

"As a matter of human nature, a person who only has cooperative interests is willing to help him. On the contrary, we are his closest friends, but we don't help him." Mr. Guigu said with a smile, "if he really wants to make sense, what else do you want people like me to do? The stone statues in the Confucian temple should have been removed long ago. "

"It makes sense." Mr. Meng said with a smile.

Mr. Guigu twisted his beard with a smile. In fact, he didn't smile so happily for a long time, "but I believe he will understand."

"It's Zhao song's business. I'm going to the school to wait for him."

Mr. Meng whispered that he still wanted to accompany Ling Yun more, teach him more and look at him more. After all, he is a 16-year-old boy. The young man should carry the sun, the moon, the breeze, the green trees, the red hair, the yingyingyanyan. It's not hatred, hatred or burden.

"A scholar's study tour is a good way to increase his knowledge. It's not a good thing for you to stay around all the time. If you want me to tell you, you should let him go out and have a look at the dangerous mountains, the city towering into the clouds, and the withered bones everywhere," Mr. Guigu said, looking at the sky. "You can also go to the white jade capital in the sky and have a look again, What have we done? "

……

Ling Yun and Caiwei walk on the street together. Ling Yun asks, "girl Caiwei, what do you want to do most in the future?"

"I don't know. When I was in Qiuhua garden, I always wanted to redeem myself and find a good man to marry," he turned to Ling Yun. "Some things are unpredictable, right? It may be better or worse than you think. "

"Well, what about now? Do you really want to be a little boss with me? " Lingyun said with a smile, "and then look at that gentleman's best wishes, and married him, and there is a shop as a dowry, married in the past will not be bullied."

Caiwei shakes her head. "I used to think about it. Later, those sisters who redeemed themselves didn't live a happy life. Some of them were miserable. How could they live a happy life when they were trembling in gaomen courtyard?"

"Well, it makes sense," Ling Yun said to Caiwei, "I'm half of your mother's family, right?"

"Er..." Caiwei doesn't know why.

Ling Yun said gently: "if you really look at the man you like, you like him, and he likes you, you will marry him. If you are wronged and bullied, just tell me, I will stand for you."

"So good? You don't like me, do you? " Caiwei said deliberately, but her heart was like a deer bumping.

Lingyun suddenly stops. Caiwei accidentally bumps into Lingyun. She looks up and just sees Lingyun's deep and worried eyes. Lingyun sees her dodging eyes. "How long have we known each other?"

"Maybe love at first sight?"

Caiwei lowers her head. She can't see Ling Yun's real thoughts. The pool is so cold and lonely. When Ling Yun thinks of the novels that her husband used to go out and peek at, there is a sentence in them, which is very good: "love at first sight, it's all about color."

"Isn't mine enough for you?" Caiwei is brave, no matter how many people are around.

Ling Yun smiles and calms the ripples in his heart. Caiwei follows Ling Yun. He can buy vegetables and bargain with the vegetable farmers. He is not like a scholar, but more like a scholar. Unlike the dusty childe in his imagination, Ling Yun is more ordinary, but the more ordinary people are, sometimes more extraordinary.

"I'm leaving. I'm going to the capital." Lingyun suddenly said, "in Liangcheng, if you have something to do, go to find the old man. If he is reluctant to agree, you will say that I will be very angry."

"I may not be here when it comes to running Lefang. Fugui and Wang Qian will help you," Ling Yun said softly. "Don't think it will affect me. Just be happy."

"You're saying something like a last word." Caiwei said softly.

Ling Yun knocked a chestnut on her and said with a smile, "do you curse me?"

Two people talk and smile back to the house, Mr. Meng and Mr. Guigu are talking and laughing, Lingyun bows and says softly: "Lingyun was wrong before."

He said when he was angry.

"Go to cook ~" Mr. Guigu didn't care. He held Mr. Meng who wanted to teach Lingyun two sentences, "don't pay attention to your husband."

"Lao Meng, how can you teach Xiao Lingyun how to cook?" When Mr. Guigu talked about it, he was heartbroken. "Look at my disciples, those who play sword and those who engage in conspiracy, if they fall into the wilderness one day, they may starve to death."

Mr. Meng took Mr. Guigu's hand down and said seriously, "you should be serious. There are still younger generation here."

"This girl Caiwei is one of my family's Lingyun people sooner or later, not an outsider." Mr. Guigu winks at Caiwei. Caiwei runs away with a red face and a low head.

After Caiwei left, Mr. Meng grabbed Mr. Guigu's beard and lowered his voice. "Didn't I tell you, don't point the mandarin duck spectrum and lead the red line?"

"It's as if you have a good candidate," Mr. Guigu said in a daze. "You don't really have one, do you?"

"Buddha said: don't say it!" Mr. Meng said seriously.

Mr. Guigu pushed Mr. Meng out one by one. "Go, those bald donkeys are not very sharp when they see them."

"The next time Mr. Guigu speaks ill, do you remember not to let me hear him?" A monk in white fell in the courtyard and took a look at the dry well.

Mr. Guigu said, "if you weren't for the great rebellion of Buddhism and Taoism, you wouldn't be thrown here, would you? Consider coming to my ghost Valley? "

"I prefer the theory of Yasheng." The monk in white stretches. Ling Yun has gone to cook, and if they don't want to be heard by Ling Yun, he can't hear them.

While cutting vegetables, Ling Yun wants to be an aide for the rest of his life. He and the rest of his life don't know much about the situation in the capital, so he should give vent to the Klaus brothers and sisters first.