Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

Afterwards, Hu Lie was begged by the housekeeper to go again, although Hu Lie was not happy in every way, the housekeeper was forced to say that Zhao Wuya was seriously injured and needed him to cooperate with his cultivation and recovery.

It wasn't until Hu arrived at Zhao's house that he realized what the butler said about the serious injury.

Six or three soul-leaving woods were nailed into his back, and when they were pulled out, he almost went mad with pain.

compensatory punishment.

Hu Liao looked at it and wanted to laugh, but felt that he was very pitiful.

"I know you're in pain." Zhao Wuya gritted his teeth, dripping with cold sweat, and his fingers still twitch unconsciously.Smiling sullenly: "Then why are you still willing to come back and help me practice?"

Hu Liao suppressed a smile: "I'm afraid you will die."

Zhao Wuya gasped for breath and didn't speak. Hu Li was in a good mood, and took the initiative to draw his palms together, and started to practice naturally.Zhao Wuya's face suddenly turned pale, but he couldn't refuse and was forced to cooperate, his face looked like he had eaten shit.

Hu Le was in a good mood, and this practice lasted for two days for the first time.I have to say that Lu Shuangxiu does have practical benefits, at least his strength is significantly stronger.

Zhao Wuya's slight injuries healed up during this training, and his face was stinky the whole time.

Hu finished and left, once back to Huxianju, Weisheng was stewing radish and beef soup, very happy to see him come back safely, but Cangdou Mountain was missing.

Weisheng said: "Doushan has gone to Huaiwang's mansion, and he doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in Huaiwang's gourd. He has been there for a long time." He was inexplicably a little uneasy.

At this time, Cang Doushan was walking with King Huai in the private library in Prince Huai's mansion. The library was ventilated from north to south, and the wind passing through the hall seemed to be soaked in the fragrance of ink, and the smell was refreshing.

The palace has strict rules for entering the library. Visitors must first take a bath, wear a special linen robe, and put on refined silk white socks before entering the library.All in all, the whole body must be cleaned up, and no dirt is allowed.

It took a lot of time just to bathe and cleanse the body.Cangdoushan is not used to walking in socks either, the socks are too slippery and the floor is too cold, so he follows every step and walks very cautiously.

"What kind of books do Mr. Doosan usually read?"

Cang Doushan picked up some book titles casually, King Huai listened and said with a smile: "They are all old, Mr. Dousan can go to Jin Mingtang to have a look when you have nothing to do. The ones at the front are all new works by great Confucians in the academic world, and there are also new scholars. There are many kinds of whimsical ideas in his works, which are refreshing. Reading should learn from the past and learn from the present, and it is better to alternate the old with the new."

Cangdoushan hummed twice, hehe in his heart.

What he is most busy with every day is his cultivation, trying his best to deal with the situation of black and white, and has little time for studying.Jin Mingtang had heard a little bit that a book was extremely expensive, if he really bought it, Weisheng might feel distressed and nag.

"Sir, how do you go about this way?"

Cang Doushan was stunned for a moment, puzzled.Seeing the other party's half-smile, he glanced at the ground, his face was clearly reflected on the smooth teak floor, he suddenly understood that what King Huai was asking was not the "Tao" under his feet, but the great way of higher meaning.

"How to go, how to go." Cang Doushan replied nonsense, but it was the most reasonable nonsense.

King Huai chuckled lightly, did not say anything, took a book from the shelf, opened it and pointed to a passage, and began to recite it, cadenced.

This time, Candou Mountain has seen how powerful King Huai is. At least he has a very deep understanding of "Tao", which is far beyond ordinary people. He can insinuate "Tao" when he picks up a book and talks about it. It is pervasive, and it is bound to see him through.It is really "Three Thousand Avenues".

Cangdoushan's coping strategy is to talk nonsense, reasonable nonsense, and take his life to stop it.

King Huai listened to his nonsense and was always calm. When he came out of the library, he said that it was rare to have a happy conversation today. Fortunately, he knew himself. He warmly invited Candou Mountain to come back when he has time, and welcomes him anytime.

It had to make him suspicious.

What kind of medicine is sold in Huaiwang gourd?

He was puzzled, returned to Huxianju, Weisheng sat on the threshold and waited for him: "Are you back? Are you alright?"

Cang Doushan smiled: "What can be the matter."

"I'm worried about you." Weisheng stepped up, "What do you want to eat today?"

"whatever."

"Every day is casual! Can you be more serious!" Weisheng complained, "How about scrambled eggs with willow buds?"

"Willow buds? Where do you get so many willow buds?"

"Hey, there are a lot of them rolled down by the lake."

The scrambled eggs with willow sprouts have a unique taste, and the fragrance of grass leaves is very strong.Willow sprouts taste slightly bitter, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, full of water, with a bite of egg sandwiched in it, a rare delicacy, like eating a chopstick in early spring.

Hu Liao seemed to be quite happy too, eating three bowls of rice.

Life seems to be getting better, if Xiaopo is forgotten.

Hu Liao asked Zhao Wuya, Zhao Wuya didn't attack Xiao Po at all, the only possibility was that he happened to meet the trafficker at the wrong time and was taken away.

As for the little poor mother, there is no way to find her.

Cangdou Mountain intends to retreat: He has just entered the Xuan Yu Twin Realm, and he always has a sense of emptiness that cannot be lowered to the ground, and he needs time to consolidate it.Then one day, he left quietly, afraid of being disturbed by Weisheng, and also afraid that he would be worried, so he left a letter saying that he would come back in three months.

When Weisheng saw the letter, he was very depressed, very depressed.

There was a "Closed Business" sign outside the door, Weisheng sat back and stayed in a daze for a long time, and at noon he didn't want to eat anymore, and for some reason he just couldn't keep up his spirits.

Hu Liao was weaving baskets in the yard and forgot to sleep and eat. After weaving one, he came out and saw that there was nothing left.

In the afternoon, he came out to read again. Weisheng was actually reading, and he was still reading very seriously: "Boss, have you eaten yet?"

Weisheng didn't lift his head: "There is porridge in the pot."

A bowl of more millet porridge.

On the first day after Cangdoushan left, Weisheng read a book all day.

The next day, he became addicted to reading and read three books in one breath, gulping them down, half understanding, but he was very proud.

On the third day, he read a book, read the first book again, understood a little more, and even wanted to use a brush to take notes.

On the fourth day, Weisheng sat on the threshold early in the morning to read a book. A carriage jingled up on the street, and a girl got out of the carriage.

The girl approached him and said with a smile, "Weisheng, long time no see."

Only then did Weisheng raise his head, feeling dazzled for a moment.Her smile is too bright and beautiful, with a fatal temptation to fall in love at first sight.

Weisheng lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, and put the book on his head: "It's Miss Qiu, Hu Xianju has not sold calligraphy in the past few months."

"I'm not here to buy words. I heard about you when I was at home. I happened to pass by today, so I came down to have a look."

Weisheng was at a loss, didn't dare to look up at her, and said haha: "Really... what a coincidence."

Qiu Weige smiled, as if she was coquettish: "What's wrong with you, are you afraid that if I eat you, you won't succeed?"

Weisheng became even more nervous, so nervous that he was at a loss, and subconsciously blurted out: "It's okay, can you go? I'm going to read a book."

Qiu Weige glanced at the page of the book: ""Collecting Ying Ying Hua Ji"? This book is too fragmented to be written. However, the author has a good vision and is worthy of the title. It is very suitable for finding other good books according to the map. Jin Mingtang buys books, do you want to go with me?"

Weisheng was so embarrassed that he died: "Uh... no need, my level is not high, and the books at home are enough for me to read."

Qiu Weige seemed a little disappointed: "Okay..." Su Dewei got goosebumps as she lingered on the tone aggrievedly.

Finally sent Qiu Weige away, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't read the book anymore, thinking of Jin Mingtang she mentioned, thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have heard Cang Doushan say that the books printed by Jin Mingtang are very beautiful, that is, too expensive.

He couldn't help but start to feel itchy, usually when he went to the street, he either went to a butcher's shop or a vegetable stall to buy food, or he was on his way to buy food.It's rare to read the book quietly for two days, and I got a lot of fun from it, and I want to add more literary spirit.

In order to avoid Qiu Weige, he deliberately chose to go to Jin Mingtang at noon the next day. When he entered, he felt eerily quiet, like a tomb, and he couldn't help breathing carefully.There are many windows in Jinming Hall, which allow ventilation on all sides, and the books are also scattered here and there.Just take a copy, the binding is exquisite, the inner pages are smooth, the fonts are warm and beautiful, the inner pages are equipped with fine brushwork and color paintings, and the outer seals are ink landscapes. Each book has a picture, which is unique and pleasing to the eye.

It was very expensive at first glance, Weisheng carefully put it back.Turning around, I saw a long-clothed scholar standing not far away, and was startled.The man smiled and said, "Don't panic, the books on this shelf are for people to read. What book do you want to buy, just go to the counter and say the title, and the guy will bring you a new book from the warehouse."

Weisheng was a little embarrassed: "It's the first time I came here, and I haven't read much..." After he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful. He felt that he was disgusted with his lack of education when he said that. It’s a good thing, if you have the heart to seek knowledge and are willing to read, you will be better than the days when you didn’t read.” Saying this made Wei Sheng’s cheeks burn, feeling embarrassed.

Changshan Scholar is really kind. I heard that he is reading "Collecting Ying Ying Hua Ji" recently, and I recommend reading "Shu Yu Ji". Suitable for beginners to Confucianism.The price of the book is not cheap, asking more than 100 texts.

Weisheng was really stimulated by the price. Be good, it is enough to buy two or three catties of pork, and two or three catties of pork can save three meals.A book is a spectacle but not a use...

He hesitated, saying that I still want to see it again, thinking about how to escape, feeling deeply guilty.I was embarrassed to leave right away, so I continued to watch, absent-mindedly, and extremely painful.

After staying for a long time, a new guest came to Jin Mingtang, which finally distracted the scholar in long gown, but he never expected that a familiar female voice came from next to his ear: "Hey, are you here too?"

It's not that friends don't meet each other.Weisheng got even more headaches, had to put down the book and smirked: "Ha... what a coincidence." He was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a piece of tofu and bump his head to death.

Qiu Weige was very happy: "You come to buy books, hey, I just want to buy this one too, I want this one too!"

He said that he only wanted this one, so he also paid for Weisheng's one.The eldest lady buys books in a different way. She not only reads the book, but also looks at the cover of the book. The ink painting on the cover is beautiful. She is willing to buy a few more books. After more than 20 books, it is about a dozen taels of silver.

Although Weisheng didn't really want to take advantage of Qiu Weige, but he bought everything and refused...it wasn't kind enough, Weisheng didn't have the nerve to refuse.

He politely declined Qiu Weige's invitation to visit her house, and hurried back to Huxianju with the book in his arms, feeling that the book was old and precious, so he didn't dare to hold it too tightly.

Going back to Huxianju to see, um, Candou Mountain didn't come back, so of course it couldn't be so fast.

Weisheng suddenly felt that since Jin Mingtang was so famous, Cangdoushan might occasionally have the idea of ​​buying a book engraved by Jin Mingtang, but he never put it into action. After all, Jin Mingtang's books are too expensive.

If he reads this book, he will be very happy, right?

The author has something to say:

The next plot will be bloody, chasing his wife to the crematorium.