Qingguan Nightmare Shadow

Yongrui four years.

Nuoyinge.

Someone knocked on the door, Yun Li sat up from the bed, put on some clothes, then got up to look for the lamp.

I don't know what kind of wind has blown up in these years, the immortals and gods began to like to watch theaters at night.Fortunately, Qin Jin brought the habit of the underworld to the sky, and he is full of energy at night, so Yunli only needs to receive the immortals during the day, and as for the guests in the middle of the night, Qin Jin will take care of him properly.

But at this moment, Qin Jin allowed someone to knock on the door to disturb him, thinking that something difficult to deal with happened.

Unknowingly, Yunli's temper seemed to have become more and more smooth, and when he got up, his temper had completely dissipated when he walked to the door.He lit the door and window with a lantern, and the silhouette of a woman was reflected in the door and window.

Judging from the silhouette, the woman looks generous, like a curtain.

Mu Zhe hasn't been to Nuoyin Pavilion for a long time. I heard that Zang Nan took her to travel to every fairyland in the Nine Heavens, and also to the five states of Xia Kingdom. Now the two of them are going to visit Xintiandi outside the four seas of Xia Kingdom. up.The master in Yunxi's eyes is very happy, sticking together with Zang Nanjun all day long, and even throwing away the previous vow of "I want to be a wandering fairy alone", how can I have the time and energy to come back and take a look at his hard work? The apprentice who manages Siming Wonderland.

Fearing that the master had conflicts with Zang Nan and was in a bad mood, Yun Li hurriedly opened the door, wanting to quickly enter under the curtain.

However, the woman outside the door was not Mu Zhe.

It was Yun Yao.

Yun Li stepped aside to let the door go: "Mr. Jun Yao?"

After leaving Nantianmen, Yunli didn't know what Yunyao did afterwards.The two chatted for a while in Nuoyinge, and Yunli heard Yunyao say that she was in a secluded place in the sky, and started writing in the notebook again.

Yunli: "Then Jun Yao is planning to return to Siming Wonderland?"

Yun Yao shook her head and said that she was just writing for fun, and she would go back to Xia Guo when she had enough fun; it doesn't matter if she gets bored occasionally, for her, the bottom is more comfortable than the top.

Hou Yunyao explained her intention and said: "I'm going down to look for the person in my book, and I thought to ask Mr. Yunli first if he wants to go with me. Please forgive me for coming so late and disturbing you." Yunli shook his head and said, " Nothing", and asked Yunyao why she wanted to go down, and why she thought of herself.

Yun Yao: "The writing is so inappropriate, it's just because the words in the pen can't match the wishes of the person in the notebook, so I think it's better to talk to that person face to face. As for why I'm looking for you... it's just because I want to talk to you." The place to go is close to Xiuzhu, I wonder if Mr. Yunli is willing to go with you?" Yunli tapped the table a few times unconsciously with his fingers, and asked where it was, Yunyao said: "Suishui Town."

"..."

Yunyao: "A few years ago, Mr. Muzhe came to my residence in Huzhou, and when he mentioned you, he said that you were too tired to take care of all the affairs of Siming Wonderland by himself." Yun Li remained silent, and Yun Yao said with a smile: "Now I have found an excuse for Mr. Muzhe, and I advise you to go down and rest."

Yunli: "Jun Yao doesn't need to test for my master anymore."

He didn't think about whether he could figure it out at all, he just felt that Siming Wonderland was becoming what it should be more and more, he was so busy that he couldn't say anything about "busy because of being busy".Yun Yao lowered her eyes and raised her chin, maintaining a smile and said: "Well, Mr. Yunli, this time I will treat it as if I invited an old friend out on a trip."

Yunyao said that the surname of the person in her notebook is "Mo", and her family studies ancient characters. She has been decadent inexplicably recently, and it is difficult to continue the notebook.

Yunli: "Sounds like Mo Xuan and Mo Qing?"

But isn't the Mo family in Haizhou?

At first, Yunyao's doubts were the same as Yunli's, but now she could understand Yunli's thoughts, and said: "The fire that Xie Mingzong set off in the capital certainly burned more than the capital. , the layout of everyone’s family has changed.” Because of these words, Yun Li recalled the fire that burned in the imperial palace more than 40 years ago, and thought of the changes, he couldn’t help feeling emotional.

The former Emperor Xiyou, Zhao Zhiyong, refused to follow the admonitions of Emperor Jiahui to govern the country, and criticized to the whole world that Zhao Qibin was brutal and bloodthirsty.In a sense, in fact, Zhao Zhiyong and Zhao Qibin took exactly the same path, that is, to draw a strict dividing line between "the past" and "now", and to forge a new airtight square.

But Zhao Zhiyong's "cube" has a big loophole, but he doesn't realize it at all.

There are two points of view on the surface, but Emperor Xiyou went to the "truth" and kept the "false".The delusion of eternal life once strangled Zhao Qibin's neck, and Xiyou Yuyu was also deposed from the throne by such a delusion for 25 years.

The old man of Xie Mingzong drew his sword from the hermitage, dyed the white silk of the Xia Kingdom with red, embraced the new emperor to ascend the throne, then leveled the Guoshi Mansion, rebuilt the sect, and faced the palace proudly.

Decades have passed, and the year number has recorded changes, and now it has come to "Yongrui".After An Ran, Yun Li didn't write a new life book, and he didn't hear about the affairs of Xia Guo's capital for a long time, and now he didn't even know the name of the emperor sitting on the throne.

Yun Yao said: "Mo Qing's eldest son is named Wu. During the Wanhua period, he offended the emperor and the whole family fled. After more than ten years when things subsided, they settled down in Suishui Town, Shuzhou."

Yunli: "The Mo family offended 'Wanhua'? How?"

Yun Yao shook her head and sighed: "Aside from arguing with the imperial court about the texts, and being accused of showing off their dignity and making the emperor upset, how can they offend the emperor?"

……

After talking for a while, the two set off for Suishui Town in Shuzhou.

The bamboo pipes used for water diversion have been extended to this small town. The sound of water flowing or dripping can be heard everywhere in the town, and the sound of water plays an ethereal tune.

When Yunyao found the Mo family, the old servant of the Mo family was collecting water in the yard, and his indifferent expression matched the small tile house.Yunyao and Yunli stood outside the fence, waiting for the old servant to come over after receiving the water. When asked about their origin, Yunyao said that she and Yunli were tourists from Huzhou, passing by here, and now they want to find a place to escape the cold.

The old servant said to wait a moment, went back to the house and reported to his master, and then came out to invite the two of them into the house.

The tile house is simple, but not dilapidated; the man holding a girl's handwriting inside should be Mo Cheng who Yunyao is looking for.Some outsiders came to escape the cold, Mo Cheng just raised his eyes and smiled faintly, then lowered his head again, and instructed his little daughter to practice calligraphy.Yunli didn't see the "decadence" that Yunyao described on the man's face, but he also felt the determination to passively avoid the world and be ascetic.

The girl was still quite lively, but she didn't raise her head once, her long eyelashes cast shadows on her snow-white cheeks.

After setting up Yunyao and Yunli, the old servant went out to boil water.Yun Yao walked around behind Mo Cheng, watched him teach her daughter how to write, and said, "Mr.'s fathers and grandparents, have you visited the former Mo family in Haizhou?" I couldn't help being surprised by such a secretive family matter, so I temporarily stopped writing, looked at Yunyao and then at Yunli.

The little girl pushed away her father's hand, took the pen, and dipped in the ink to write.

Yun Yao laughed and said, "I see rubbings of ancient books lying on the desks and chairs in Mr.'s house, and Mr. asked her daughter to practice the word 'Mo' repeatedly, so I thought of the Mo family in Haizhou."

Mo Cheng smiled lightly, and said that there are still people in the world who know about their Mo family.After looking around, Mo Cheng realized that there was indeed no place to sit at home, so he cleared two stools and came out, asking Yun Yao and Yun Li to sit down and rest.

After a while, Mo Cheng said slightly melancholy: "If the family tradition comes to me, it should be completely broken."

Yun Yao: "Why are you so worried, sir?"

Mo Cheng said: "The fear of learning is not that there will be no results, but that the learned people will no longer have that heart." He moved his eyes away from the masked face, landed on the rubbings piled up everywhere, and said: "I'm struggling with food and clothing, and now I'm working hard on farming. I have no energy left, and even less strength... Moreover, my wife has passed away, and the family has no heirs, and I have to worry about my daughter's future..." Mo Cheng paced for a long time after uttering some broken words, Finally, he walked up to his daughter and patted her head.

Yun Yao wanted to say something, but she couldn't seem to find a proper way to say it, so she simply fell silent.

Seeing that she was hesitating to speak, Yun Li looked at her to ask questions. Yun Yao sent a voice transmission saying that Mo Cheng had a younger brother, but Mo Cheng didn't mention him a word.

After a while, Yun Li casually picked up a rubbing copy, flipped through it, and said, "Mr. Mo, I saw the latest annotations in the handwriting. It doesn't look like it was written by one person?"

At this time, the old servant came in with boiling water, and then arranged several cups on the table, filled them with water one by one, and warmed the hands of everyone in the room.Hearing Yunli's words, the old servant sighed: "Young master, don't mention this matter, because of 'that one', our one-star Susukita is almost lost."

Mo Cheng smiled wryly, saying that his little brother lives in the cubicle.Frustrated by circumstances, he asked his younger brother to take the provincial examination last year. Unexpectedly, he found out the mistakes of the questioner on the test paper, swiped a pen to criticize him, and did not avoid words, which really annoyed the chief executive of Shuzhou.Mo Cheng asked the younger brother why he was like this, and he got the answer that there were many mistakes and omissions in the test paper, and if he answered wrongly, it would be insulting to the family tradition.

The old servant said: "He is only in his teens, how can he really find out the fault of the Buzhengtai, it's just a fantasy."

Then, Mo Cheng seemed to be talking to himself: "The wind is irrelevant to the horse... The wind is irrelevant to the horse... Why did he train the word 'wind' into the word 'put'... Hey, my Mo family The so-called learning has been handed down from generation to generation, but now you have taken the wrong way in learning, and it will be terrible to become an official." After listening to him sigh, Yun Yao said: "How do you know that it is a side way?"

Mo Cheng was startled, then shook his head and did not answer.

It's hard to know the way home, if you don't do it for the sake of the world, you're sideways, and he doesn't need to explain it.

The old servant shook the kettle and heard that there was still some water in the kettle, so he opened the curtain and went to the cubicle; Yunli heard him say: "Young master, here, let me add some water for you... Well, you Draw this?"

Yun Yao and Yun Li looked at each other.

By accident, Yunli opened the curtain and entered the cubicle, where he saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy sitting with his back to the door, concentrating on "painting".

Besides the rubbings, the table on the ground was covered with paintings of the same content.

goldfish.

……

Yun Li was in a daze when the old servant looked up at him and said, "Young master?"

Hearing the sound, the boy turned his head, and at the same time that a drop of ink from the tip of the pen fell on the paper, the ink marks in his eyes gradually blurred.

……

Then, the two looked at each other and smiled.

I don't say a word.

……

Yunli opened the curtain and retreated, and whispered next to Yunyao: "Mr. Junyao understands the theory of 'bifurcation of a big tree' better than I do. This Mo Cheng, I will not advise Junyao."

Jiahui for 200 years.