Chapter Thirty-One: Reminders Before Leaving
After several days of running around, I was indeed a little tired. Xu Buling originally wanted to take a massage in Mrs. Lu's room, but for some reason, Mrs. Lu suddenly kept a distance, and he refused to ride him with a hint. He rubbed his shoulders symbolically and then sent him away.
Xu Buling had to give up. In the afternoon, Lao Xiao came over and said that it was King Su who came to him, so he left the palace and turned over and came to the shore of Yuanyang Lake.
It has already begun Mid-Autumn Festival, and the colors have changed in the sea of flowers. The flowers are still competing for fragrance. The endless wind has rippled on the sea of flowers, and the wind chimes on the eaves of the wooden house are jingling.
Xu Buling hiked through the sea of flowers and stopped near the terrace in front of the wooden house. He looked up and saw Xu You sitting alone on the edge of the terrace, holding a pot of wine in his hand, opening the plug and smelling it, but not drinking it.
Xu Buling looked up at Xu You with white hair, and his smile was bright:
"Father, are you asking me for something?"
Xu You sat a little lazy and patted the position next to him:
"I'm going to Jiangnan and wander around the world. I don't know when it's time to come back. Your mother is not here. Logically, I, a father, have to give me some instructions before leaving."
Xu Buling chuckled, flew up and sat on the edge of the terrace, tilted his head to look at the wine gourd in Xu You's hand:
"It's not easy to get it from Manager Sun, why don't you drink it?"
Xu You didn't look old, but her head was covered in white hair and looked a little vicissitudes. She smelled it with a wine gourd and sighed softly:
"I left Chang'an and brought this pot of wine. On the day of your wedding, the two of them sat here and had a drink of wine... The wine was really good. Since then, no matter what wine I drank with your mother, I felt tasteless. I kept thinking about when to go to the capital again and asked Lao Sun for another pot of wine... Now I got the wine, but your mother couldn't drink it. No matter how good the wine was, it would be boring for me to drink it alone..."
Speaking of this, Xu You raised his hand and poured the hard-earned wine from the wine gourd into the sea of flowers under the terrace. The cool wine sprinkled on the petals and soil, and soon penetrated into the ground.
Xu Buling sat in front of him and sighed softly. He wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know how to speak.
Xu You's eyes were always on the sea of flowers, with deep sighs in his eyes:
"When the iron eagle flies deer, the Lu family in the East China Sea would rather break than bend and become a bird. That was my father-in-law, your grandfather, I am a son-in-law, and I stand on the side of the Lu family for my own sake. But the Xu family is full of loyalty and martyrs, and my father's lifelong achievements are on me. How can I make my father's name a traitor after his death...
...At that time, I weighed the pros and cons, and my mother didn't want to start a war and harmed the people of the world and hundreds of thousands of soldiers. She advised me to think about the people of the world...
...I have thought about the people of the world. Both sides are peaceful and the wife is still peaceful. But your mother is gone. She was suspicious of the court because of her mercy. She almost ruined you and lost your life. What's the use of keeping this achievement and peace..."
Xu Buling thought for a while: "Even if he raised an army, it would be difficult to achieve success, so he could only choose that way."
Xu You shook his head, remained silent for a moment, looked at the direction of Chang'an, his eyes slightly lowered:
"I originally regarded Song Ji as my brother, but I never felt that I was loyal and righteous.
But the court is not a world of martial arts, and it does not talk about loyalty and righteousness.
The king and his subjects are as close as a family, so the ministers depend on the power of the monarch. Once they have a knife in their hands, the word "loyalty and righteousness" is not worth mentioning.
If your father, Zhonglie, does not rebel, I may rebel, but if you do not rebel, you may rebel, but if you do not rebel, your sons and grandchildren will rebel sooner or later. Even I don’t know if my descendants will be greedy for the dragon throne, let alone the court opposite.
In the imperial court, Emperor Xiaozong did not cut off the vassals, the late emperor would cut off the vassals, and the late emperor would cut off the Song Ji without cutting the new monarch, and even if Song Ji did not cut it, he would have to cut it. One day, the knife would be cut off, and sharing the wealth and honor of the whole world would be just empty words..."
Xu Buling did not deny this and thought carefully: "The emperor has already cut off his knife, and only a layer of window paper has not been pierced yet. Whoever takes action first will be responsible for such a thing, and no one can do it without taking the right to do so, and he still has to wait for an opportunity to act."
Xu You said something in his heart for a moment, his face slowly calmed down, he put away the wine gourd, and laughed:
"You are still young, and it's not your turn to worry about these things. Go out for a walk while you are young. Once you sit in my seat and want to spend your days in the moonlight, you will have no chance to get revenge. You will regret it for the rest of your life if you take the wrong step."
"The father is healthy and has time."
"hehe……"
Xu You twisted up a bunch of white hair and looked at it: "That's right, your father, I have a good physique in addition to my white hair. If you go out and have a turbulent temperament, I might as well send you away first."??
Xu Bu Ling Weiwei spread her hands, just pretending that this was a reminder before leaving.
Xu You glanced at Xu Buling: "Go and bring a few more daughters-in-law back... By the way, I only like your mother in my life, how could I give birth to such a fickle radish..."
“…”
Xu Buling coughed lightly, jumped off the terrace, leaned over and bowed, and then left the sea of flowers.
After Xu Buling left, the sea of flowers became empty again.
Xu You sat alone on the terrace, looking at the direction of Yuanyang Lake, silent for a long time, and muttered to himself:
"Oh... If I marry a bunch of girls, you will have to beat me to death... Your son marry a bunch of girls, you should be very happy. All his surname is Xu. You are unreasonable..."
The breeze slowly blows through the sea of flowers, and the sound dissipates with the wind, and I don’t know where it has floated...—
Thousands of miles away, Wudang, Chu.
As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, the hill where Changqing Temple is located shows a bit of autumn. There are many leaves falling in the Taoist temple with closed doors. It has no one inhabited for half a year, and spider webs are formed on the eaves of the Taoist temple.
Step on
At dusk, the sound of horse hooves sounded on the top of the mountain above the sea of clouds. In front of the gate outside the Taoist temple, a dark red horse slowly walked up from the winding mountain road, stopped in front of the Taoist temple, and a woman came down from above.
The tall woman in Miaojiang clothes loosened the reins and stood outside the Daguan gate. After glanced at the copper lock on the door, she raised the spacious water-blue sleeves. A little sparrow flew out of the sleeves and chirped on the eaves of the Taoist temple. She looked at it for a few glances, and flew out again.
"Not here..."
The woman stretched out her green onion jade fingers to catch the little sparrow, looked up at the Taoist temple hidden outside the world, and showed a little disappointment in her eyes.
After thinking about it, the woman took out a brush from her bag on the side of the horse, licked it on the tip of her tongue, brewed a little, and wrote it on the door of the Taoist temple:
Hehe, I miss you, why haven’t you come back yet?
Wudang Chen Daozi.
Chapter completed!