Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Wuxia -> Under the Snowy Night Brandishing the Sword to Sh

Main Text Chapter Fourteen False Road Asking

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    In the early morning of the next day, Li Tang, who had just entered Jinyang City, got up early, and was about to go to the morning market to see if there was anything new. Jiang Feier rubbed her eyes and followed behind. Obviously, she was not used to the morning  Woke up too early.

    The two found an inn in Jinyang City last night. Yesterday they saw a poor scholar who was living a miserable life, so the inn they found was not far from Song Heming's residence.  As far as the eye can see from the rear window, you can see the daily life of the people below. Li Tangchao watched from a distance, but he couldn't find Song Heming's home.

    Suddenly remembered that Chunniang said yesterday that she was selling things in the morning market, she might as well get up early today, so as to find out the truth.  There were not too many people, and the peddlers on the side of the road did not shout. They hung up a trick and started to work on their own affairs. Most of the people who came to eat in the morning were regular customers.  As a rule, you only need one copy, and there are always three or five people around the vendors on the street, waiting for the vendors to sell, but there is only one stall selling wontons, and there is no one there.

    Li Tang took a closer look, but found that the person selling wontons was Song Heming's wife Chunniang, dressed neatly and neatly, he dragged Jiang Feier to Chunniang's booth without thinking about it.  I have seen what Chunniang looks like. When I saw her today, Chunniang is indeed very beautiful. The brows and eyes are not beautiful, but there is a sharp light in those eyes. At first glance, I think this person is a clever person.  The beautiful woman, who can associate her with the tigress when they meet for the first time?

    "Ma'am, how do you sell wontons?" Li Tang stepped forward and asked.

    "A bowl for five cents, guest officer, would you like a bowl?" Chunniang asked without expression as she wiped the edge of her pot with a rag in her hand.

    "Have two bowls, my friend and I each have a bowl."

    "Okay, the guest officer sits first, and the wontons will be ready in a while." Chunniang heard that the business was coming, she looked up at Li Tang, and her heart suddenly brightened when she saw the handsome appearance of the young man in front of her, and then she laughed.

    Not long after, Chunniang came with two bowls of hot wontons. Jiang Feier took the bowl and ate it straight away. Li Tang took another look at Chunniang. Chunniang blushed and said with a smile, "Look at this  He looks like a guest official, Yushu Linfeng is suave and suave, I think he is also a high-ranking official, but we Jinyang people?"

    "Haha, I'm really not from our city of Jinyang. How could Chunniang ask such a question? Could it be that she has something to say?" Li Tang asked with a smile.

    "What did you say? I just thought that the guest officer had a good face and was so handsome, but he was eating morning food at my wonton stand, so he asked a lot. I don't know how the guest officer knew that my name is Chun Niang. Could it be that the guest officer knew?"  I?"

    Li Tang was taken aback, and realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, and couldn't think of a suitable reason for a while, so he jokingly said: "I also heard from the peddler in front of the morning market, he said that the wonton fragrance from Chunniang's place  It's tender and smooth, with an excellent flavor, so I came here to try it, but I haven't tasted the wontons first, but I feel that you, the proprietress, have the charm of this wonton."

    Chunniang blushed, and said shyly, "What did the guest officer say? I'm just a peasant girl who sells wontons. If you think my wontons are delicious, you will come to eat them often. If you come and go, we will also eat them."  It's ready, I'll take you to taste the stuffed dumplings I made by myself, it's even more delicious than my wontons."

    "Haha, thank you Chunniang for your kindness. If there is a chance, I will definitely visit the door in person. I will try this bowl of wonton first. Chunniang will go to work first."

    "Okay, the guest officer will take it easy." Chun Niang smiled and left, but Jiang Fei'er snorted coldly, bowed her head and stuffed a few wontons into her mouth.

    Watching Chunniang leave, Li Tang asked Jiang Feier in a low voice: "What's wrong with you, why are you so sullen, could it be that the wontons are not tasty?"

    "It's delicious, with thin skin and big stuffing, but I just don't understand why such a beautiful woman has such an attitude towards that girl named Song Heming at home, and why I invite you back to eat dumplings, but  If the New Year is not a festival, what to eat." Jiang Feier swallowed the wontons in a hurry, and said listlessly.

    "Haha, you don't understand this. As the saying goes, dumplings are not as delicious as dumplings. She is saying that she is a married woman, but if you come, you can also enjoy this kind of treatment. I really can't tell.  Chunniang still likes it so much, alas, poor Song Heming, probably has evergreens growing on his head."

    "Evergreen? What is evergreen? Isn't that a pine tree? How can there be evergreen on the top of the head?" Jiang Feier asked with a pair of round eyes, which were full of unknown reasons.

    "Eat yours, there are so many things about children's families."

    &What's the point if everyone in the world dies of illness?  "

    Song Heming wrote vigorously, and he had already written down the questions Li Tang asked on the paper. He bowed his head and thought for a while, and then replied loudly: "The arrogance disease mentioned in "Biography of Training Records" is not the disease we usually understand, but the disease that we usually understand.  People can't be angry because of their innate advantages, belittle and slander those around them who are not as good as themselves, what is the difference between people who have such behaviors and those who are seriously ill? I don't know if Mr. Rong knows Li Zongye, the Duke of Rongguo back then?"

    Hearing his father's name, Li Tang was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Grandfather Li has made great achievements and is a model for scholars all over the world. Who doesn't know him?"

    "Now that you know, it's easy to handle. It is true that Li Guogong has made great achievements, but he doesn't know what it means to retreat bravely. It is because of this credit that he is proud of Li Guogong. The world only knows that there is Li Guogong, but he does not know that there is His Majesty.  Long live, Li Guogong was seriously ill but didn't know it, and finally ended up being dismissed from his post and exiled, which has to be regrettable."

    "Even so, there is indeed some truth to it, but he was an official for half his life, and he was only in his forties when he was relegated. He was at the age of experience and practice. If you resign from the official position on your own, you can let him  What to do?"

    Song Heming saw that Li Tang listened to what he said, and his posture and expression reappeared brilliantly, and he laughed loudly: "Haha, just as Mr. said, knowing is the beginning of action, and Li Guogong has already done everything he knows.  It is over, action is the achievement of knowledge, if you leave here, the mountains and rivers in the world, the strange peaks and cypresses, the red willows and green, the seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, there are still many things to continue to experience, how can we stick to the official position that has reached the peak  , if you don¡¯t just leave here, you can devote your dying years between the heaven and the earth and become a real person, and you will not have the fate of being imprisoned in Lingxi Town in the future.¡±

    "So, he is indeed sick." Li Tang thought secretly. Before his father died, he told him some old things about him and Henry Zhang.  He asked the public, and what he said between the words and the words was to let Li Zongye protect himself wisely. Although no one in the court can use it, he can also take this opportunity to cultivate a new generation of effective forces. However, Li Zongye personally took advantage of the crisis.  He was squeezed out by the court for a few years.  Li Tang smiled wryly in his heart, his father, who was dedicated to serving the country and the people, finally paid by mistake.

    I heard Song Heming continue to say: "Li Guogong's illness is a heart disease, and knowing is one thing. If he is not obsessed with his own obsession, even if other people are pointing at him, he will not be able to figure it out.  People, everyone has their own mission, and when the mission is completed, it will be a critical moment."

    "The answer is not bad, please listen to my second question next!"

    "Sir, please speak."

    Li Tang asked a lot of questions one after another, not only about "Biography of Training", but also about the avenue of heaven and earth, the current situation, people's livelihood, etc., Song Heming was able to answer them one by one, and the pen in his hand kept shaking  , the peddler at the book stall at the side also followed closely to listen to the wonderful question and answer between the two. Before he knew it, all the papers of Song Heming had been filled with words, so he had no choice but to give up.

    Before leaving, Li Tang dropped an ingot of twenty taels of silver and put it on the table. The peddler at the side showed an incredulous look in his eyes. Looking at Li Tang's far away back, he sighed for his generosity. Song Heming didn't want to accept it, so he declined.  But Fan couldn't stand Li Tang's stubbornness, so he had to put him in his arms. It was getting late, and many vendors had already closed their stalls. Looking at the chaotic paper in front of him, Song Heming suddenly felt that the question and answer just now was wonderful, and wrote on the back of a piece of paper.  wrote a few large characters, "False Road Asking the Way"
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report