Nightfall

"People in Weicheng can still receive silver today" and know how to pity Sang Sang's little girl, so he will always respect you and Xiaomo in the future, and will have a sense of belonging to the academy. "

The Master looked back at Ning Que in the faint mí and smiled, "Of course these are irrelevant things, but I think it might have an impact on the child's future choices.

Hearing Sang Sang's name, Master Brother frowned slightly, but instead of saying this, he suddenly said: "The sludge is not stained, and I always remember the words that the teacher said in the year."

Confucius stopped at his feet, turned to look at his favorite apprentice, and said softly, "That article was originally written for you."

The older brother bowed his head and said, "The students deserve to be guilty."

The Master said: "There is no perfect person in the world, but in terms of morality, you are stronger than me, stronger than your uncle, and better than everyone I have seen in countless years, but the matter of the previous day, You are not doing well and thinking badly, it is better to die than Jun. "

Listening to the teacher's criticism, the master was taught silently, but said: "The **** umbrella behind the young master, I'm afraid that the Buddhism people have seen some clues and have to be careful."

Confucius looked at him quietly, suddenly flicking his robe sleeves, withered leaves flying on the street, and going straight into the sky at night, as if to leave some way behind the stars.

"None of the Underworld was found, let alone the Underworld Master?"

"Did not even find the king, let alone the son of the king?"

"I'm so sorry for that little girl, not to mention this idiot."

The Master looked at Ning Que, who was still unconscious, and smiled.

Then he said calmly: "I have said in the past that no one is qualified to judge in advance what cannot be understood or confirmed in the world, nor can it be cut off in order to erase some bad possibility. Any possible development, because alive is countless possible sets.

After thinking of the argument with the younger brother at the back hill of the academy that night, the master brother suddenly realized that he had forgotten the teacher ’s teaching. I did n’t know whether it was because the backing was too tired or the heart was too shocked and suddenly sweated. The old jacket was drenched in the rain.

"Teacher, I was wrong."

The master smiled slightly and turned forward. The master was carrying Ning Que and was behind him. Late in the late winter, a teacher took the two students he loved most in his life in the middle of Chang'an City Alley, but he didn't know the end. Where will it go?

In Changan City in the middle of the night, more than 9,000 lights have been extinguished. In addition to the lights on the walls of the Imperial Palace, only the lively gambling house blue buildings in Xicheng are still on. Nancheng lived with rich ministers and merchants. Tonight, there is a mansion with lights.

In the scholar's mansion of Wenyuange University, Mrs. Zeng Jing sat on the round stool of the study and kept wiping her tears, and the expression of sorrow and pity on her excellent maintenance face was always clear.

Academician Zeng Jing looked at her with a sigh and said: "Daughter has been taken back to the house, why are you still so sad? Now it is still a bit strange, and after some time, you can always call out the mother, don't you Too eager. "

Mrs. Zeng Jing looked up at him sadly and said, "Where do I not understand this truth, do I have to force my daughter to do what I do today, I just think she has suffered too much in these years, and the mother always feels sad and guilty, Especially when she looks like she is so small now, she can't help crying. "

Mr. Zeng Jing asked Wei Wei differently: "What happened to her?"

"The small building where she lived in Jingmin Garden was originally equipped with four big, four small and eight maids. Who knew that when I went there, I found out that all the eight girls had been kicked out by her daughter. Guess what her daughter said? She actually said that she has only been used to serving people but not being served by people. "

Mrs. Zeng Jing said that her eyes flowed down again, and she looked at the bachelor and said, "What do you think this makes me, a mother, listen to your heart? And don't hide it from me, I know that you hesitated yesterday Why is it that you are not worried that the queen ’s lady wants to win the college, so she does n’t want her daughter to completely break the relationship with her host who kills a thousand knives. "

Zeng Jing thought about the observations of the housekeeper sī under the previous observation, and the perception of Sang Sang was also a little better. Although this daughter, who has not been seen for many years, does n’t talk much, it seems a bit unpleasant, but in fact it is calm and pleasant The upbringing is excellent. He nodded his beard, thinking of the Queen Mother ’s account, and said after a moment of silence: “After all, it ’s you and me. No matter what the Queen Mother thinks, she wo n’t leave us. Rest assured.”

At this moment, there was a sudden hoof on the outside street of the academician's house. The academy was far away from the gate, but at this time the night was quiet and the hoof sound seemed so clear and even thrilling.

Academician Zeng Jing frowned slightly, stood up and looked out of the study.

With intensive footsteps, the governor of the Bachelor Mansion respectfully took a **** into the study.

Zeng Jing looked at the eunuch's face, frowning deeper, waved away all the servants, and poured a cup of tea in front of the **** himself. He opened his mouth but said nothing.

The study was quiet.

Zeng Jing thought that it was the Queen Mother who asked her daughter about returning from Lao Bi Zhai. D Bi XQ waited for him to speak, but the **** smiled and said: Lord Zeng, it is His Majesty's will. "

Zeng Jing was suddenly enlightened, no wonder it was Grandpa Lin, and then he was puzzled. Since the beginning of the Tianqi year, the Tang Dynasty has been in a good mood, and the government has been clear and peaceful, and there are very few such things as late-night urgency. It is also impossible to send an **** to call himself a literary minister to the palace, and even sent the most **** leader in the majesty's palace and the highest rank **** leader.

Father Gong did not give Zeng Jing more time to think, and said softly, "Your Majesty is aware of the happy event of the reunion of the university's father and daughter. I am very happy. I will probably have a related purpose tomorrow. Let's come tonight to give a big joy to the adults."

Dao Xi does not have to come late at night, Zeng Jing knows that this self-consciousness must have a later story.

Sure enough, Grandpa Lin continued: "It's just that Sang Sang is still a woman who is currently lacking in household registration. In order to prevent private discussions, His Majesty asked the bachelor to send her back to Laobi Zhai tonight."

Zeng Jing's anger suddenly revealed on his face, thinking that His Majesty's purpose was completely chaotic. Where did the demolition of flesh and blood go against human relations? Shen Sheng said: "I'm going to the palace to see Your Majesty."

Grandpa Lin seemed to have guessed that he would react this way, and was not surprised. He took two steps forward and leaned into his ear and whispered, "This is what the dean of the academy meant."

Zeng Jing was shocked, and asked in disbelief: "Teacher ... back to Beijing?"

Gong Gong Lin said with emotion: "Yes, Master has not spoken to the palace for many years, you should be very clear about the weight of his old man's rare words, even if his old man said that his majesty should demolish the Daming Palace, just afraid of His Majesty. Only the Daming Palace was really demolished. Who made our majesty think of himself as a Confucius student in his life, have he never violated halfway? "

Zeng Jing hesitated.

Mrs. Zeng Jing suddenly shuddered and said, "I have lost her for more than ten years. My daughter is reluctant to leave, and no one wants to take her away from me."

Mrs. Zeng Jing was not born as a high-ranking big man, and had nothing to do with those surnames in Qinghe County. Before marrying Zeng Jing as a concubine, she was just the most common folk girl. In Datang, it was also the most common folk among these folks. , Their feelings and right and wrong views will be the most simple and firm.

Before such simple and firm feelings and right and wrong views, power and strength often lose their original magic power. Whether it is a master or an emperor, they may have to avoid one or two.

Gong Gong Lin was slightly stunned, paying tribute to the bachelor's wife, and said in harmony: "Mrs. You misunderstood, of course, this matter must first listen to Miss Sang Sang's own meaning. Your Majesty's purpose is just to make you want to stop it I wonder if the two will let Miss Sang Sang come out and listen to me? "

Zeng Jingfu glanced at each other, thinking that since His Majesty had said so, he was really not too hard to behave anymore, so he ordered people to go to Jingmin Park to see if Sang Sang had slept.

Not in Laobi Zhai, Sang Sang did not sleep well. Last night, she kept her eyes on the complicated and beautiful patterns on the tent for a whole night. Tonight, she was sitting in a daze by the window.

She came to the study.

Grandpa Lin only said one sentence: "Ning Que suffered a serious injury."

Sang Sang was silent for a moment, then turned and walked out of the study, as if he didn't hear.

A moment later, she walked back with her suitcase.

She saluted the bachelor and whispered, "I'll check it out and come back tomorrow."

Then she thought about it and added another sentence: "I'll come back when he's ready."

The bamboo forest in the concierge was disturbed by the night breeze, like the black and green sea, like the dense water plants in the Mochi in late autumn. The disciples of Mochiyuan did not know what to say during the day. , Do not know what happened, fell asleep sweetly in their respective rooms.

Mo Shanshan didn't sleep. She looked at the candlelight and looked at the signatures in front of her. These signatures were written by Ning Que during the daytime. The ink was dry but still fresh, as if still with the taste of the time.

As appropriate, Hua walked in wearing a single coat, looked at her cheek, and worriedly said, "What is going on, leave Changan in advance."

Mo Shanshan smiled slightly while looking at the signature under the candlelight ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The red chún's squeeze was very tight, like the red line tied to the willow tree, and in the big river country, the red line on the willow tree represents the marriage.

"I heard that Ning Que was injured before coming today."

Mo Shanshan frowned slightly and asked briefly: "Who?"

"The Dao stone monks of the Lunan Kingdom faced challenges on the morning street and were decapitated by Ning."

After a moment of hesitation, Hua said, "The Taoist stone monk heard that he had been reading Buddhist rituals and rituals in Xuankong Temple for many years. The state is very deep, so I think Ning's injuries should not be light."

Mo Shanshan stood up and sat down slowly after a moment of silence.

"It turns out that you were injured when you wrote the signature, but why didn't you say it?"

For a long time, the candle wick that no one had cut was slightly curled, the light was dim, and the yellow light reflected on the girl's white dress, but it reflected on her face, but still could not cover the slight pale.

(Chapter 2 and Chapter 3 are written before twelve o'clock.)! .