Chapter 38

There is a monk in white on the dining table. He is not afraid of meat and wine, and Ling Yun is not surprised. He eats quietly, drinks and washes dishes. After all this, he jumps on the roof, looks at the starry sky and says gently: "Sir, Ling Yun is going to travel to the capital tomorrow."

Mr. Meng was silent for a long time. He gently fell on Ling Yun's side and gently rubbed his head. "Mr. Meng has been hiding from you for a long time."

"I don't blame sir for anything." Ling Yun said softly.

"It's a long way to go. You have to look and think more. You have to listen to the people and things you meet, and then make your own judgment." Mr. Meng said gently.

"What if it can't be decided?"

Ling Yun asked.

Mr. Meng's finger points at Ling Yun's chest, and his eyes are soft. "Ask him what he thinks."

At this point, the feeling of depression in Lingyun's heart quietly disappeared. He lowered his head and looked at his chest. Only Lingyun knew what was in it.

There are still many things to do for the rest of his life, but Ling Yun did leave home. He went to Haitang lake to say goodbye to the couple and asked for a lot of sweet scented osmanthus cakes by the way. The middle-aged man looked at Ling Yun's figure and said with a smile: "this boy is nothing."

"Ha ha, I haven't met such an interesting young man for a long time," the woman said with a smile. "This heaven and earth turns into a small one. Yinglong is under pressure. There is a great fortune."

"I hope you'll see me again." The middle-aged man murmured.

……

Ling Yun waited outside the city for the rest of his life. He rode on his husband's donkey. He rode on a white horse for the rest of his life, half a body higher than Ling Yun. He said with a smile, "you're... Very chic."

Ling Yun smiles, remembering that when Mr. Guigu forced him to give him a donkey, his smiling face was very treacherous. However, since he was Mr. Guigu's donkey, he naturally had no reason to refuse. He rode the donkey leisurely and traveled with him for the rest of his life. At the same time, there was a poorly dressed scholar at the gate of the city, waving his hand, Of course, it was Ling Yun who persuaded him to give up the recommendation quota.

Liangcheng Fangchao is a very interesting person.

After Ling Yun left, "your method is actually very simple. Lord he has tried it before. Why is it not as important as you do? Is there any secret in it?" For the rest of my life, I am open-minded to ask for advice.

Ling Yun said with a smile: "where is the secret? As long as he goes, he will be concerned. What can he ask? Those common people dare not do that. They are afraid of retaliation. If Lord he can't handle it, won't they suffer from reckless disaster? "

"The first reason why I succeed is that song Mu and his family don't understand me, and the second is because of their family relationship," Ling Yun said, abandoning xueqiu and pointing out, "honest officials can't break the housework, which is the most difficult thing to solve."

"How did you incite those people?" He Zhang asked.

Ling Yun sighed and said in a soft voice, "heaven helps those who help themselves. There is a big difference between being silent and daring to happen. Sometimes you have to keep silent, but it's not always like this. Sometimes you need to stand up and make a voice, so that you can get good results for yourself."

After a pause, Ling Yun took out a bunch of sugar gourd and ate it slowly. "The most terrible thing in the world is not the great friars who move mountains and pour seas, but the people's heart. Three people can become tigers and people can kill people. No matter how well song Mu does, he can't stop the people's heart."

"I just tear the scar in their heart and let them make their own decisions," Ling Yun said softly, with some apology. "I know it's cruel, but they should fight for fairness for themselves."

The rest of his life after listening to silence for a long time, in fact, such a thing, Ling Yun is not particularly cold, if according to this way of thinking, Ling Yun can also be more cold and cruel, will force song Mu to death.

"In fact, song Mu is a good man, and people's life in Dayu county is very good, but he should be punished for his mistakes," Ling Yun said with clear eyes, looking at the snow all over the mountain. "If it wasn't for those people's high evaluation of song mu, he would not be a crime of exile, but a crime of death!"

"Bang!"

Ling Yun pinched a snowball and threw it on the head of the rest of his life. He just wanted to speak, but he was hit by Ling Yun and spat out snow foam. "If you don't take good food to compensate me, I won't help you."

Ling Yun grinned, "have you ever eaten game? I mean, I hunt, I make. "

"Yes, but I didn't make it myself." For the rest of my life, my eyes shine.

Ling Yun rubbed his eyebrows and said, "anyway, it's a long way to the capital. You don't have anything to eat. I'm reluctant to give you something to eat. How about taking you hunting?"

"How do I feel like you want to eat?" The rest of his life looked at Ling Yun suspiciously, "but tell me, how many backhand did you arrange to deal with song mu?"

Ling Yun lay on the little donkey and was dragged away by it, leaving a snow gully on the ground. Ling Yun said powerlessly, "no backhand, it's just to look at luck and guess people's heart. Song Jiang's mother and son didn't disappoint me."

"Song Jiang mother and son?" Asked the rest of his life in doubt.

Ling Yuncai explained the key points to the rest of his life while eating the sugar gourd. It was an eye opener for the rest of his life. He always liked reading. Although he was good at business, he didn't like to speculate and intrigue. When Ling Yun said this, he immediately understood it.

"In this way, in fact, the song Mu brothers are rather poor." For the rest of my life, I said with regret.

Ling Yun straightened up, took out the bow and arrow from the wine pot, and threw one to the rest of his life. "There must be something hateful about poor people, and people like you and me are no exception."

"It makes sense!"

For the rest of his life, he gave a thumbs up. When he had nothing to do, he also learned archery. It was OK.