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Volume 2: A Dream of Hua Xu Chapter 30: Heavy Snow

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    The body was properly buried, and both of them felt relieved.  Xu Xian said goodbye to Jin Wancheng, and Jin Wancheng said: "Thank you Master Xu for helping me this time. I should have given you a small gift, but I was afraid of humiliating the master." Scholars have been arguing about profit and justice for thousands of years, but they are still shy about talking about profit.

    Xu Xian smiled and said, "You might not believe me if I tell you!"

    Jin Wancheng said curiously: "What!"

    "Come here and humiliate me!"

    A gentleman loves money openly and openly.  Jin Wancheng couldn't help but smile knowingly after hearing this. He felt that Xu Xian was not an ordinary scholar. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "When you come to Jinling in the future, let me do my best as a landlord!"

    Xu Xian smiled, cupped his hands, and walked away.

    Jin Wancheng stood for a while, and a young man came over and said, "Dad, Yeliang, go back!"

    Jin Wancheng nodded and asked, "Did Master Xuezheng send it back?"

    ¡°We were scared when he was sent back, but he slept like a dead pig.¡±

    Jin Wancheng stared, "What nonsense are you talking about? If you could have someone half as virtuous as Xu Xian, I would be relieved!" This is probably a problem that parents of any age and status cannot change.

    The young man was a little unconvinced: "It doesn't look ordinary!"

    "In addition to looking at bitches, what else do you look at? There are a lot of fair-weather friends around you, but there is no decent one. Well, it's useless for me to say these things. One day you will understand. Aren't you good at writing acid articles? Here is this  Brother, please write a condolence."

    The young man said angrily: "I can't write, what a bad luck!"

    Jin Wancheng stopped and turned around to stare at him, obviously angry, "He died for our surname Jin."

    At this time, ordinary children are afraid to kneel down, but this young man is not satisfied with "you still use others to make articles."

    Jin Wancheng shook his head and said, "You don't understand!" If you don't take advantage of your power, you won't be able to reach this step.  But if someone dies for him, he is not sad, let alone this step.  True feelings and false intentions, but the human heart is complex, and true and false can never be easily judged.  "You have to write even if you write, and you have to write even if you don't."

    "I'll just write it." The young man responded, secretly writing down Xu Xian's name in his heart.

    Xu Xian knocked on the door of Xuanji Temple. After a while, Suner opened the door, but only opened it a crack and said, "Uncle."

    "What are you doing? Let me in."

    "Master is going into seclusion. From today on, no one will be seen except Sun'er, hehe!" Sun'er looked proud.

    Xu Xian reached in and flicked her forehead, "You're so big, why are you shutting up for no reason!" Sun'er immediately didn't care about blocking the door, covering her head and trying to kill Xu Xian with her eyes.

    Xu Xian naturally ignored the attack in her eyes and was about to walk in when Yu Xuanji's voice came faintly: "Junior brother, I am going to practice in seclusion these days, so you don't need to come. I will teach you what I can teach you. Please be good."  Just practice."

    Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly in his heart: It seems that he offended someone this time.  But I'm a little angry, you didn't ask me to run away, but now you can't see me.  But in the end, he took advantage. At this time, he could only turn around and walk out, saying, "I'll come back tomorrow."

    Deep in the courtyard, a sigh lingered, but why was it sighing?

    Standing at the door of Xuanji Temple, Xu Xian sighed deeply. Many days have passed, but he is still in seclusion.

    It¡¯s just a back carry, and there won¡¯t be any missing meat, right?  Xu Xian muttered.

    There is heavy snow outside the door. It has been snowing for three days. Who would have thought that such heavy snow would suddenly fall at this time of year.

    Xu Xian took a breath of cold air and felt relieved.  He praised loudly: "What a heavy snow!".

    Walking towards the West Lake, there were few people on the road, and the edge of the West Lake was even more silent, with only heavy snow falling.  However, his interest in traveling did not diminish at all. He walked around the West Lake for a while and saw a boat crossing the willow bank. Xu Xian approached and said, "Is there anyone in there?"

    "What's the matter?" An old man wearing a raincoat walked out of the boat. He seemed to be a fisherman.

    Xu Xiandao: "If my husband is not busy, you can give me a ride. I want to go to the lake pavilion to have a look."

    The old man didn¡¯t ask Xu Xian why he wanted to go, nor did he care about his wealth, but he looked at him and said, ¡°Come in!¡±

    Xu Xian thought he had met a wonderful person, so he got into the boat without saying anything, only to see a white figure in the corner, and a little girl sitting there holding her knees.

    Xu Xian was surprised and said: "Hey, little sister, why are you here?" It turns out that this little girl is the one he saw last time on the night of the Snow Festival.

    The little girl glared at him and said, "Who is your sister? Stay away from me." With her big eyes, she looked more like a doll.

    The fisherman punted the boat,As the boat left the shore, I heard the fisherman's bell-like voice: "My granddaughter has been spoiled since she was a child. She has a stubborn temper. Don't blame me, sir."

    Xu Xian simply braved the wind and snow to walk to the cabin, and said with a smile: "You are still young, so you should be pampered. When you grow up, you will understand things." He said this because he saw that the little girl was only twelve or thirteen years old.  It's just that in this era, there are definitely not a few people getting married at this age.  This is a somewhat different concept.

    The old man laughed and said, "You're not young anymore." This ordinary fisherman had a majestic air about him, which came out in his words, which made people's hearts tremble.

    Xu Xian asked: "Why are you here? Why don't you rest at home when there is such heavy snow?"

    The old man sighed: "It's because of my granddaughter. I entrusted her to a relative's house in Hangzhou, but she came back to me, so I sent her back."

    Xu Xian didn¡¯t want to say much about other people¡¯s family affairs. He just said: ¡°This time, I am going to catch up. I won¡¯t delay you, right?¡±

    "No, no, it just happens to be on the way."

    Xu Xian said no more, looking through the heavy snow barriers from a distance, all he saw was the rime, the sky, clouds, mountains and water, all white.  The shadows on the lake are only a trace of the long dike, a small pavilion in the center of the lake, a mustard with the boat, and two or three people in the boat.  The end is that the world is vast and the scenery is beautiful.

    Gradually approached the Huxin Pavilion, but there was a faint voice, and Xu Xian's heart was surprised. Is there anyone at this time?

    "This young master, the old man has gone ahead. There is someone who will take the young master back." After saying this, the old man returned in the boat without mentioning the cost of the ferry. Xu Xian knew that he was a strange person, so he didn't say much. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much."  My father-in-law."

    At this moment, the boat has traveled far, and the snow seems to be getting heavier. After a while, the boat is hidden in the snow curtain, and the old man's song is faintly heard, "The water in the Canglang is moving, and I can make my voice heard. The water in the Canglang is still."  , I can hide my appearance¡±

    The singing was lingering, and Xu Xian couldn't help but have this scene in his mind: the white snow covered the black raincoat, and the old man was singing and laughing as he rode away in a boat.

    "Who is coming?" With a shout, Xu Xian turned his head and saw a young man in red clothes, shouting at the pavilion.  Seeing that he was rude, Xu Xian did not answer him and walked straight to the pavilion. When he went up, he was stunned to see that there were many people here.  The floor was covered with felt, and there was a stove in the middle. There were also wine and dishes, and maids were waiting on them. A group of people were talking and laughing with cups, and everyone turned around when they saw Xu Xian, and a few acquaintances.

    When Xia Ziqi saw Xu Xian, he immediately put on a smile and said, "I wonder who is so excited and comes here alone in a boat. It turns out to be Xu Tanhua." He smiled on his face, but felt disgusted in his heart.  Just what he said made everyone at the table stand in awe, whether they knew Xu Xian or not. The song "The Sapphire Case" had already been circulated, and everyone was heartbroken when they heard it!

    Before Xu Xian could answer, the young master in Zhu Yi came forward and pulled Xu Xian and said with a smile: "Yuan Dao is some indifferent vulgar creature who disturbed our poetry meeting. I didn't expect that a distinguished guest came to the door. I'm Jin Shengjie. I was so rude just now."  I'll punish myself with three glasses of wine." He said and drank three full glasses of wine from the banquet.

    After drinking, Xu Xian was invited to sit down. After a brief introduction by others, Xu Xian learned that Jin Shengjie was the youngest son of Jin Wancheng, the richest man in Jiangnan. He had only recently arrived in Hangzhou. The reason was that he heard that the most talented woman in Jiangnan was here and came to visit him.  I can¡¯t wait for the New Year to be over.

    He invited scholars from Hangzhou to have a drink together. Halfway through the drink, he saw heavy snowfall, so he moved the table here to enjoy the snow, drink, and talk about literature and poetry.

    "It turns out that he is Mr. Jin's son. Xu Xian is polite." Xu Xian still has some respect for Jin Wancheng.

    Jin Shengjie had a playful smile on his face. Xu Xian had forgotten about him, but he still remembered Xu Xian's appearance.  On Lantern Festival night, Dinggu had two beauties sitting downstairs. Later, he helped his father get back the six black diamonds and was scolded while he was taking advantage of it. It was really memorable.  I can't say I'm going to find my way back today.
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