Trivia at the end of the Jin Dynasty

When the heavy snow falls, when people kill people.

The snow in that winter was so fluttering that it fell for two days and one night, which is really rare for the geographical location of Jiankang City.

Boss Wen still got up in the morning, opened the door to clean, cleared the snow in front of the door, built a heater outside, and started the day's business.

On this day two years ago, I heard that the man passed away from illness, but in the end we didn't see each other again. We just asked someone to deliver a bookcase, which was slightly larger than the one Xianglong sent before.Love parting, can't get what you want, life has eight sufferings, with death as the end, no matter what you have endured during life, on the day of death, there will be no distress.

The last time I met myself, it seemed that many disasters happened to him, so the person in power at that time decreed to demote his insignificant East Sea King to Xihai Duke.

But presumably those fame and fortune that he didn't care about during his lifetime will be even less after his death.Maybe this is his happy death, but he doesn't know if his lover is still waiting for him there. If we can meet each other in the underworld, it will be happy.

Few people go out on a snowy day, not to mention the people who come to the bookstore. I wanted to close the door early and go home to have a fireplace at home, but when the sun was slanting like a sunset, a guest came.

This guest was very young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a good face and decent clothes, like a rich nobleman, with a bookish air in his actions.The visitor was very polite, with a smile on his face, and even brought a gift, an exquisite food box.

It was the first time I met him, but he seemed like a regular customer, chatting freely and full of joy.

"I heard that the owner's business is doing well recently?" the visitor asked.

"Little old man with poor eyesight, I don't know if the young master has been here before?" Wen Siyuan slowly thought about it, he had never seen this guest before.

"The student is not talented, and it's the first time I've met you. Please don't blame the shopkeeper." The guest replied with a smile on his face.

"I don't know why the young master came here, so why do you book?" Wen Siyuan felt that this person came here strangely, he didn't seem to be here to buy books, so he went straight to the topic.

"Students come here not to collect one or two books." The guest took out a key from his sleeve and handed it to him. "I don't know, does the owner still remember such an object?"

Seeing this key, I had some bad premonitions in my heart.He had seen this key twice, the first time, because someone would use this key to take away the box left by Chu Yu, and asked him to remember the style.The second time, it was the Duke Xihai who took the box with the key himself, and the box became the only relic left by Chu Yu.

Why is this guest here with this key?Could it be that he came to pick up the box of letters sent by Sima Yi?It's just that this key can no longer open the box in his hand, it must not be.But if not, then what is the purpose of this key!

It must be that he stared at the key for too long, and his expression became more and more uncertain. The guest saw some clues, but he was a little impatient after not seeing him answer for a long time. Forget about it!"

"I don't know where the owner of this key came from, but the store doesn't have a lock that can be opened with this key." Wen Siyuan thought it was better to play dumb.

"Oh. Don't remember?" The guest seemed very satisfied, smiling innocently.

"Xiao Lao really doesn't know, please forgive me." Wen Siyuan saluted.

"Don't blame those who don't know, the owner please get up quickly." The guest raised his hand and saw that his face returned to normal after getting up, and said: "It's just a concealment, it's not good."

Wen Siyuan was shocked by the child's expression. At such a young age, the corner of his mouth was smiling, but his eyes were very sharp, with a lot of bad intentions.

"Students are here today, they didn't come here rashly, they just want to know if anyone has come to inquire about any news in the past eight years, or have you given anything?" Still the same smile, still the same eyes.

The time of eight years refers to the time when Sima Yi came to Wenji Publishing House last time. Wen Siyuan knew very well that since this person also knew about it, it would not be what other people said, it could only be that day. people who come.

"It's true that Xiao Lao and Mr. Yi haven't seen each other for eight years. I just heard that he passed away two years ago. The old man drove a crane one after another. The little old man is also very sad, but he has never shared his thoughts with anyone!" Concise and concise, I never said anything.

"Since this is the case, the owner can share one or two with the students and listen attentively." The guest bowed instead.

"Young master is young, you shouldn't listen to these old things. After so many years, the old man's spirit has become shorter and shorter, and he can't remember many things clearly." Wen Siyuan still didn't want to say anything.

"Since this is the case, the student does not understand something. Please advise the shopkeeper." The humility shown by this customer made people feel even more chilled.

"My lord, please tell me." Wen Siyuan really wanted to hear what this man was doing.

"Is this person really as handsome as this portrait?" The guest unfolded a portrait, although it was a little yellow and old, but it could be seen that it was carefully collected.

The person in the painting is exactly Chu Yu and Chu Xianglong.

Wen Siyuan didn't know how to answer. For a moment, the past was rewinded, and the old friend's voice, smile, and every move echoed in his mind for a long time.

Seeing Wen Siyuan's gaze flow, the guest knew it, "Gu Qing's painter really deserves his reputation. Since the shop owner recognized this person at a glance, I knew it. It turns out that the person Master likes is indeed such a heroic figure." !"

"This painting is really vivid. I am not a talented person. I have known Xianglong for many years. His gestures are all graceful and free. He is a talent who will win the world immediately, but he doesn't want to be killed by a traitor and die young. Gu Kaizhi this painting Choose what you want and write what you want, it is really lifelike. But where did you get this painting, young master?" Wen Siyuan missed the past and felt a little sentimental.

"Master gave me all his precious things, including this painting. Does the owner know why?" When the guest said this, he was very satisfied.

"Before Mr. Yi died, did he accept Young Master as his apprentice? It's unbelievable. But since that's the case, Young Master is the only person he can trust." Wen Siyuan still couldn't believe it, how could Sima Yi accept someone else as his apprentice? disciples.

"But, the person he always trusts the most, isn't you, the shopkeeper!" The guest's smile is still there, but his tone has become more bitter.

"I don't know what the young master is referring to?" Wen Siyuan knew that since he talked about this, he must have come here for that.

"The shop owner should keep the memoirs written by the teacher over the years." The guest said it very tactfully, and it was really because of the box of letters.

"It's still there, but did Young Master Yi entrust him to take it back when he was dying?" Looking at it now, this question seems like nonsense, but Wen Siyuan feels that it may not be so.

"Li Nei envoy told the whole story before he was about to die, and the students had to work very hard to let him speak out." The guest said lightly, "Does the owner want to know how he died?".

"How did you die?" Wen Siyuan asked, feeling his heart beating faster.

"He knew too much, he was silenced." The guest laughed at Yan Ruhua.

"What!" Wen Siyuan finally knew what this guest came to fetch today, it was his fate, his own.

"It took six years for the teacher to write his life into a biography, so he was able to let go, change his surname, go to the vast world, and show his grand plans. But before that, there were two people who knew about his disguise. There are too many, one is Li Neishi, and the other is you, owner Wen."

Although Wen Siyuan understood it completely, he took a step back after hearing what he had said: "You said Sima Yi is not dead? Did he change his name?"

"The teacher's name is Tao Jiang now." The guest was ready to answer any questions he had.

"Tao Jiang? Li Daitao stiff?" Wen Siyuan instantly understood that the meaning of this name was to commemorate his lover and dedicate his life to himself.

"The teacher changed his face and came to the house, preaching and accepting his job. After only one year, he can become my family's guest minister and join the world again. Now he has been recommended by Gu Qing to join the army under the grandfather's account." It is he himself who is set free.

"It's just that his current identity was known eight years ago. If someone recognizes him or his words are not strict, the teacher's life is in danger. Therefore, the students have no choice but to do this in order to protect the teacher. Please don't blame the shopkeeper." While talking, The guest opened the food box.

"This kind of poison is the softest. It will go away in a dream without a trace of pain. You are the teacher's best friend. He trusts you so much, so the students should respect you." He said, motioning Wen Siyuan to taste it.

Wen Siyuan looked at the young man, knowing that he would not escape the doom today, and said, "Master Yi asked you to come here? Why did you come only after two years?"

"Master, he just refused to talk about anything, which made things difficult for Li Neishi. Before he died, he was willing to tell the whole story after suffering so much. The students are not talented, and they are loyal and filial to the teacher. We have to ask more carefully to be at ease. Ah! It’s just that the teacher didn’t allow it, so it took so long.” The guest raised his hand again, motioning for him to move his chopsticks, “If the shopkeeper has any last wish, Xie Zhong will fulfill it for you.”

"Young master Xie really respects the teacher! It's just that you do this, do you really understand him? Will he forgive you?" Wen Siyuan picked up a piece of snack, he didn't expect that this gift to send someone on the road was so exquisitely made .

"It is because I don't know the teacher's intentions that I want to read his hard work. There are many things students can do for him, besides smoothing out all the dangers ahead. Of course, it is not necessary for him to understand me. After all, he only has the friendship between teachers and students in his eyes. , don’t mention it.” Xie Zhong finally showed some warmth in his eyes, and his bright smile became bitter.

Wen Siyuan sneered, "Mr. Xie, let's put away those unreasonable thoughts. Mr. Yi can't let go of anyone other than Xianglong in his heart. Even if you kill everyone who knows the world under the pretense of saving him from danger, you still can't let him go." It doesn’t help.” Oh, another sentimental seed.

"Chu Yu has been dead for eight years. The teacher will forget him sooner or later. How do you know that the teacher will not have feelings for others!" Xie Zhong changed his face for the first time after entering the door. He was vicious and vicious. " What's more, he was already happy with me that day, how do you know he won't be tempted by me." I don't know if he is questioning others or himself at this time.

"You actually forced him to do such a shameless thing. No wonder he hates you so much that he doesn't want to tell you anything. It's his own fault." Wen Siyuan looked at the man in front of him with more and more fierce eyes.

"What am I not as good as a dead person? What am I not as good as him? Can he stay with the teacher? Can he protect the teacher? Can he fulfill the teacher's wish? Can he make the teacher happy? I can, I can do it all." Xie Zhong was almost crazy, and swept down the books on the shelf.

"It seems that you really don't know anything. The things about him and Xianglong are all in the inner hall box. You will know after you go back and read it. In this life, you can't compare to that person." Wen Siyuan laughed, So I gave a piece of pastry into the mouth, this exquisite almond cake melts in the mouth, the taste is really good, if it is not something to send someone on the road, you can taste another piece carefully.

He smiled without saying a word, seeing Xie Zhong raged and smashed the furnishings in the house, he felt a little bit bitter and happy at the same time.

If you can't ask for it, there is one more person in this world who can't ask for it.

And there is no news about the book club in this world.

The author has something to say: The demise of Wenji Publishing House is as simple as that. If you don’t understand why Mr. Tao Jiang (Si Mayi) thinks why Xie Zhong is not as good as Xianglong’s friends, go and look at the past, 1- Chapter 17 Oh!

It's too difficult to interrupt the story, so let's just pretend that the little boss is Sima Qian, everything is in chronological order, it's hard to embarrass my dears, bow down.

The meat that appeared in this piece will be served to everyone in a few days.Teacher Tao, you have worked hard!

The memories of the two chapters are over, and Xiaoling Baoer's new life is about to begin. ┗(▔,▔)┛ biceps~