Rui Hegui

"He Yu, named Yunhong, as for the ranking in the family, it can be the eldest son or the youngest son."

He Yu said that he took the teapot and poured water to drink. Because the face was paralyzed and the rough tea was bitter, he frowned and put it down after taking a sip, and continued, "Father is in business. Although the family property is not much, it is enough for me to eat and drink for the rest of my life. Of course It is enough for my wife to eat and drink with me in the future... As for my personal preferences, I love playing chess the most, but I lose nine times out of ten, so I love others to play chess, but don't get me wrong, I am not a layman, I am just playing chess. It's just a little inferior to the masters!"

Zhao Liangyue listened to him chattering there, wanted to put cotton wool in his ears, and when he finished speaking, he had to symbolically raise his hand and arch: "Zhao Wu."

He Yu smiled: "This doesn't seem like a real name."

Zhao Liangyue asked back: "The son who said it seems to be honest with me?"

He Yu looked at him and tapped his finger on the edge of the table. After a while, he smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao's surname is Liangyue, and his name is Xilin. He is a collateral descendant of the Zhao family in Xuanshan. Because the master's family has few children , and entered the main family tree, am I right?"

Zhao Liangyue looked at He Yu, who was full of smiles, and felt that his thoughts were unpredictable, so he frowned displeasedly, and said, "My lord, what is the purpose of trying so hard to investigate me?"

"Hey, how can it be so hard work? It is worth the time and gold and silver to get to know the real gentleman." He Yu smiled even more, with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of affection, which made people intoxicated. If it was another girl Come on, I'm afraid I'm going to believe his nonsense.

Zhao Liangyue sighed, and said: "Zhao's family has already collapsed, and I am no more than ordinary. No matter what the young master's purpose is, I'm afraid it will be nothing but a bamboo basket."

"Be humble, if you can let Zhao Liangyue's name pass directly from Maozhou to the Imperial College in Kyoto based on a policy theory, if this is considered ordinary, how can you ask others to live?" He Yu said, holding his hand. Chin, staring straight at Zhao Liangyue with those bewitching peach blossom eyes, and asked in a very slow voice, "Speaking of which, we have met twice, it is really a deep fate, why don't we call each other's letters in the future?"

Zhao Liangyue got goosebumps all over his body when he heard the words, he just said: "Don't dare."

"Xi Lin?" He Yu tried to call out, seeing that Zhao Liangyue didn't respond, he called out several more times, but Zhao Liangyue acted as if he didn't hear him, so He Yu could only sigh, "I only found out at a high price. Could it be that the word Biao is not the word Xilin?"

If Zhao Liangyue didn't wear a bamboo hat, and didn't have a white gauze to cover his face, He Yu would have seen a face darker than the bottom of the pot——before the teacher passed away, he was not yet weak, so the teacher took off the stream scales for him to make calligraphy in advance. A teacher called this word before, and it meant a lot to him, but now being called out by He Yu in a playful tone like this is really filled with righteous indignation.

Zhao Liangyue has always warned himself with calmness, many things just pass with one eye closed, but this person in front of him seems to have extraordinary abilities, which can always annoy him, but he is also very difficult to deal with.

But Zhao Liangyue didn't get angry with him in the end, he just said: "My lord, if you think that I can go straight to the top with that little writing ability, then you are wrong, there are so many famous families in Beijing, and how many outstanding talents, let alone..." Zhao Liangyue was silent for a while, and said, "This is not the way to get promoted and get rich. If you want to make friends with me, I am afraid that one day in the future, I will drag you into trouble. This is not in line with a businessman's plan."

He Yu smiled: "My father is a businessman. Do I want to start a business? Besides, even if you start a business, there are hundreds of paths and various original intentions."

Zhao Liangyue searched carefully in his mind, but he didn't have any memory of the businessman with the surname He in the capital. Maybe the person in front of him was lying, maybe the capital was Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Zhao Liangyue asked: "What is the young master's original intention?"

He Yu leaned closer on purpose, and said word by word: "Naturally, it's the same as Xilin."

Because He Yu got closer and closer, Zhao Liangyue had no choice but to lean back, distance himself from him, and frowned: "Every time you talk to someone, young master, do you like to be so close?"

"Of course not." He Yu said without getting any closer, looked southwest, and said, "Xilin's little tail is back."

Little tail?

Zhao Liangyue was puzzled and looked towards the southwest, not far away stood Youbai, looking at this side with a bewildered expression.

The more Zhao Liang thought about it, Yubai really looked like his tail in many cases.

When Zhao Liangyue turned his head again, He Yu had already left without a sound, but he left a piece of gold in front of him, which was worth two taels, which quickly attracted the attention of many people around.

Zhao Liangyue took out the hexagram stick that he had been holding in his hand all along, on which was written the word "big ominous", which was indeed not the "big auspicious" in his mouth.

Zhao Liangyue looked at the hexagram sign twice, broke it and threw it into the stove.

"My lord, what happened to you just now?" Youbai had already walked over quickly, and said twice, "If I didn't know that you are a seven-foot man, with his eyes and movements just now, he would have thought he was molesting a girl. "

Zhao Liangyue stared at Youbai when he heard the words, and asked, "Did you send the old man to the medical clinic?"

"Give it up. As soon as they saw the jade plaque, they immediately started working on the matter. They can live in the day after tomorrow." Youbai thought for a while and asked, "My lord, do you know that old lady just now?"

"do not know."

"I don't know?!" Youbai frowned and said, "Didn't Senior Wang give it to you before, saying that it was for use when you came to Beijing when you were in a hurry. You have only been in Beijing for a few days now, so why don't you buy it?" Gave it to a stranger? Although that old lady looked very pitiful, we can give some money, why did you just give that jade tablet away?"

Youbai looked at himself in tattered Taoist robes, felt sour, and felt that his son was a prodigal, and began to think about whether to take the piece of gold on the table, lest he give it away later.

Zhao Liangyue seemed to have discerned Youbai's intentions, picked up the gold and put it away, saying: "The texture of the jade tablet itself is not special, the workmanship is even a bit rough, the teacher didn't say who to give it to me when I came to Beijing. "

Youbai asked suspiciously: "But didn't the young master give it today?"

Zhao Liangyue nodded: "Because today is the best time to give it."

Youbai became even more puzzled, thought for a while and asked, "Is it related to Jibingfang?"

Zhao Liangyue nodded again, but did not explain, Youbai asked curiously, Zhao Liangyue said: "You must learn to think by yourself."

Youbai pursed his lips, even though he couldn't see Zhao Liangyue's face through the white gauze, he also knew that Ken Dong looked like he despised him for being stupid again.

But what's wrong with being stupid?It doesn't affect my own eating, and it doesn't affect my drinking. Wouldn't it be good to leave those twists and turns to my son?

Youbai has always persuaded himself to have a way, and when he thought of this, he suddenly became happy again.

"Did you say when to close the stall? I have other things to do, so I can't stay here forever." Zhao Liangyue looked up at Youbai, and said non-negotiable words in a questioning tone, "Why don't you stay here, we Leave first?"

Youbai smiled: "My lord, are you afraid that the old grandma will be thankful again when she comes back later?"

"It's still a bit smart, you don't need to follow me tonight, just go play on your own." Zhao Liangyue laughed, got up and left.

As night falls, the Lantern Festival, which has been lively all day long, really enters the highlight-the eminent monk in front of the main hall of Hengen Temple to explain the confusion.

People carried lanterns up the stairs one after another, and walked along the mountain road to Heng'en Temple. Most of the hawkers on the way started to prepare to go back.

Zhao Liangyue mixed in the crowd, and moved forward by the light of other people's lanterns, not conspicuous, so a salesman seemed not to notice him, accidentally collided with him, Zhao Liangyue fell directly to the ground, the man was about to apologize, After seeing clearly that Zhao Liangyue, who was dressed in shabby clothes, suddenly gained momentum and shouted: "You don't have eyes!"

The man was very big, and he stood firmly after shaking himself. This time he looked down at Zhao Liangyue with angry eyes, and he was not easy to mess with at first glance, and the people around him hurried away.

Zhao Liangyue rubbed his numb thigh, thinking that one thing more is worse than one thing less, and nothing happened, so he ignored the other party.

Who would have thought that the peddler was aggressive, and threatened Zhao Liangyue with his fists: "Apologize, and pay me! Otherwise, I won't be able to leave today!"

Zhao Liangyue laughed when he heard the words, and said: "I was the one who fell, how come I want to pay you?"

"I don't care about you!" The salesman squeezed his knuckles deliberately and threatened, "Give me two taels of gold!"

The so-called wealth is not revealed, on the contrary invites disaster.Now Zhao Liangyue understood the peddler's intentions, guessed in his heart that when He Yu gave him gold in the morning, he happened to be bumped into by the peddler, and now by chance, he suddenly became malicious.

"Give it to me!" the salesman said as he picked up his pole and wanted to hit him, but suddenly a stone hit him in the knee, and he knelt down in front of Zhao Liangyue on the spot.

"Who's plotting against me?" the salesman said, looking around, but he didn't see anyone suspicious, so he wanted to wave his fist at Zhao Liangyue again. Zhao Liangyue knew that he couldn't dodge, so he thought it was unlucky to protect his head and defended himself. He reached out to feel for the bamboo flute in his sleeve.

At this time, a figure rushed out from the side, and the salesman's fist had just been delivered, but he was kicked out, and his back hit the boulder on the side of the road. From the sound, he could tell that the kick was solid and left nothing behind. feelings.

"Sir, are you alright?" A familiar voice came, Zhao Liangyue raised his head, and saw Han Ting through the gap in the white gauze.

Han Ting helped Zhao Liangyue up, the salesman slowed down, and was about to curse again, seeing that it was Han Ting, regardless of his injuries, he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

Han Ting didn't look at him, and snorted coldly: "Hurry up and get out, wait for me to take you to the King of Hell's Mansion in eight sedan chairs?"

The salesman was startled when he heard the words, and scrambled away.

Zhao Liangyue changed his tone on purpose, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, young master."

Han Ting waved his hands and sighed: "In recent years, there have been more and more gangsters in the market. They are all bullying animals. I am very annoyed when I see them."

Zhao Liangyue smiled and said, "Under the Son of Heaven, there is indeed some surprise."

"Oh, sir, I dare to say it. If the official hears this, it's okay to arrest you and put you in a cell." Han Ting smiled, "But don't worry, sir, I'm not that talkative person, and I'm not the one who threatens me with a stick. Officials."

Zhao Liangyue thought that he was the one who rescued him from the Xuefang Court at that time, and said sincerely: "Young Master is a man of righteousness, so he is naturally different from others."

Hearing this, Han Ting burst out laughing: "Only the gentleman in this world can judge me like that. Who in this capital doesn't know that I, Han Er, is the No. 1 idler? I'm just a son of a poor boy, a dude."

Zhao Liangyue also laughed: "The knowledge of people lies in knowing each other in person, how can we pretend to be someone else's mouth."

Han Ting nodded, feeling a little embarrassed, and suddenly thought of something, he hurriedly asked: "When I came just now, the master fell to the ground, but that fellow did it? Is the master in good health?"

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine. The stone just came at the right time. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'm really going to bear that heavy burden."

"Stones?" Han Ting asked suspiciously, "I haven't thrown stones before."

Zhao Liangyue frowned slightly, then smiled, and said: "Looks like I was lucky today, I met two righteous men, but that one refused to show his face, and he couldn't send a word of thanks."

"It's okay, that righteous man will definitely not take it to heart!" Han Ting said and looked at the Heng'en Temple halfway up the mountain in the distance. Invite Zhao Liangyue together, "Sir, please go with me, so I can lend you a light."

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

"By the way, my name is Han Ting, everyone calls me Han Er, what is your name, sir?"

"Miangui, whose surname is Zhao, ranks fifth, so he is called Zhao Wu."

Han Ting said bluntly, "This name is a bit hasty."

Zhao Liang smiled more: "Poor and lowly, how can there be haste?"

Han Ting hurriedly said, "I was the one who was abrupt, and I hope you don't let your mind down."

"It's just unintentional words, why put it in your heart?"

"That's good." Han Ting raised his hand and said, "Please, sir."

The two climbed up the stairs, walking faster than before, Zhao Liangyue looked at the humble and polite young man in front of him, he really couldn't be compared with the rumored idle young master.

Two generations of powerful officials of the Han family covered the sky with only their hands, and their methods were vicious and vicious. How could there be such a glorious young man?Kyoto is turbulent, will he step into the court in the future, and will he forget his original intention now?

Zhao Liangyue sighed in his heart, inevitably feeling a little lonely.

"I'm used to martial arts, and I walk fast, can you keep up?" Han Ting turned around and asked Zhao Liangyue with a smile.

"No, just right."

The more Zhao Liang thought about it, there is always someone who can emerge from the silt and not be stained, who can clean up the ripples and not be evil, and there is no definite number for everything in the world?

Heng En Temple.

Just after nightfall, people have arrived one after another. They are respectful and pious. The monks have already prepared everything in the main hall. The three eminent monks are sitting on the high platform, closing their eyes and meditating quietly. There is a wooden fish in front of them. It is Ming Wu, a well-known and well-known eminent monk, who lives in seclusion on weekdays, and can only see him at the monthly small lantern festival.

The sound of deep and distant drums spread in the air, the Buddha lamps illuminated the sutra pillars, and suddenly there was a north wind, blowing the bamboo forest that blocked the deep meditation room, solemn and quiet.

When Han Ting and Zhao Liangyue rushed to the front of the mountain gate, the drum beat just stopped, and they also had a short rest.

Han Ting looked at the majestic Heng'en Temple gate, and asked Zhao Liangyue with a smile, "Do you believe in Buddhism, sir?"

Zhao Liangyue said: "Believe it or not, sometimes it just adds to the trouble."

"So Mr. chooses to let the old woman at the noodle stall continue to believe in gods and Buddhas?"

Zhao Liangyue laughed and said, "People in Beijing, are they all so well-informed?"

"That's not true. It's just that I happened to be passing by the sickness workshop. The old woman has already preached about the husband, even down to the clothes and clothes in detail. Therefore, when I met him today, I recognized him at a glance."

I "coincidentally" heard about it at Jibingfang, so I must have been there often.Zhao Liangyue didn't expose it, just smiled and said: "It seems that Mr. Han was rescued today, it's not accidental."

"Indeed, ordinary charlatans are used to bluffing and deceiving, and I don't even bother to take a look at it." Han Ting immediately smiled, and said bluntly, "Speaking of it, in recent years, the southwest border has been in emergency, and Ningzhou and Mobei have also suffered from constant disasters, but This Heng'en Temple is still prosperous, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims, and even the Holy Majesty often comes here, saying that it is a temple of Qingxiu, but I think it looks like a royal palace."

"The words of Mr. Han are only for me."

"I understand, but I have resentment in my heart, and I have nowhere to say it. It's really uncomfortable to hold back."

"If Mr. Han doesn't dislike it, you can find me next time to sue."

"Hahaha, how can you dislike it? It's good that sir doesn't dislike me. I wish for it."

While speaking, the faint sound of wooden fish came.

Han Ting said: "This is the eminent monk starting to clear up the confusion. I don't know if those ten are lucky enough to get a lost point."

Zhao Liangyue asked: "Mr. Han is also here to clarify doubts?"

Han Ting frowned when he heard the words, took out a bag, weighed it, and sighed: "My father asked me to come, I thought he knew everything, and I didn't expect to ask the gods and Buddhas about it." .”

"Presumably the Prime Minister wants to ask for the safety and well-being of his family."

"Sir, do you know that my father is the prime minister? Yes, I, Han Er, have been inseparable from him since I was born. No matter what I do, I will always bear his name." Han Ting laughed at himself and said, " But my father really attaches great importance to this kit this time, and he insists on Master Mingwu to explain it."

It was inconvenient for Zhao Liang to ask other questions, so he suggested: "At the end of the monthly lantern festival in Heng'en Temple, we will put out lanterns in the Buddhist pond to pray for blessings. Since we are here, why don't we ask for a lantern, just for peace of mind."

Han Ting nodded, and then asked Zhao Liangyue: "Then why did you come here?"

Zhao Liangyue said with a smile: "Today, hundreds of people, all they want are obsessions, but the eminent monk only solves the confusion of ten people. Can't the remaining 90 people let me find some business?"

Hearing this, Han Ting wanted to help out, but when he thought about it carefully, the person in front of him was so powerful that he probably didn't want a few taels of silver, so he didn't need to rely on him, so he said: "So, I hope you will make a fortune. "