Conquer the World
Chapter 295 A Book
Chapter 295 A Book
The day after Fang Jie and Princess Chang had a deep discussion, when he arrived at Yanwu Academy in the morning, he learned that the professors had been invited into the palace by the emperor.Qiu Yu was naturally among them, doing nothing, so he planned to go to Wu Yi.Since the day of Prince Yi Moumou's rebellion, Fang Jie hasn't seen this status ever more unfathomable.If it wasn't for the emperor to mention, Fang Xie really didn't expect the cargo to go down the sky would actually be the emperor's industry, and the scattered gold waiting, which has always been called the richest man in the Great Sui Dynasty, was just a senior worker.
It was a good morning, the air was so cool that even my lungs felt so comfortable.Fang Jie was not in a hurry to leave Yanwuyuan, because he planned to eat at Sanjinhoufu at noon.If you go too early, it is not good to stay in case the conversation is over.
Such a small family, he is too serious to take his status as a village.
Fang Jie bought a packet of peanuts when passing the canteen, and bought braised pork and a pot of old wine.In fact, I still don't know Fang Jie, the old handyman in the library has a shocking background.He only knew that in the Prince Yi's mansion, a mysterious strong man suddenly came, and he arrested Xiao Zhenren who was watching Qingle Mountain with only one move.
Because the emperor is planning a grand event, the identity of the old man has not been eagerly revealed.He intends to announce the identity of the old man to the public on the same day that Prince Yi's guilt is announced.What Da Sui needs most now is a person or a thing to improve morale.
Although the emperor did not intend to tell the world about the defeat in the northwest, the people did not know that it did not mean that the officials could pretend not to know.
A comeback of a martial art myth is like a strong needle for Da Sui.
It is precisely because of this that the identity of the old man is still in a period of secrecy.Although there were a lot of people in Prince Yi's mansion that day, no one knew that the old man would be Wan Xingchen, the master of Wanjian Hall, who had become famous more than 100 years ago.This myth of martial arts has disappeared in people's sight for too long, and no one would think that he would capture Prince Yi and Xiao Zhen with his own strength.
Fang Jie did not know that he just thought that the old man who captured Xiao Zhenren was the hidden strength of the emperor.When he heard about it, he was surprised that the emperor had no worries about Prince Yi's rebellion.Even the real person Xiao is not an old metamorphosis of his opponents, and it is not difficult to kill a Prince Yi among the army.What if Prince Yi controlled the overall situation?Being taken out of the head is not a yellow beam dream.
Fang Jie did not have much shock. He thought that having such a perverted master around the emperor was not unacceptable.
The reason why he often gave peanuts to the old handyman in the library building was because every time he saw his solution, he remembered his grandfather from his previous life.It was a natural sense of closeness, and it was difficult to describe.
Fang Jie is not a fairy, nor a person who is born to know. Naturally, it is impossible to guess that the chore of the library building is the real director of Yanwu Academy, and it is the fundamental reason why Yanwu Academy can become one of the most famous places in the world.Even if he had seen the Eight Dragons of Tianlong, he would not associate the library building of Yanwuyuan with the Buddhist scripture building of Shaolin Temple, nor would he associate the unknown monk with the old handyman.
When he walked into the library, the old man was still sitting where he was used to sitting.His hands squinted with his jaws napping, his head swaying, and it seemed to reveal a lazy peculiar to the old man.
Fang Jie placed the peanuts and braised pork on the table and took a chair to sit opposite the old man.The sleepy old man who seemed to sleep slapped his nose, closed his eyes and reached for a peanut and threw it into his mouth.
Fang Jie smiled and put the jug in front of the old man: "I saw you drinking tea, but I have never seen you drink."
The old man opened his eyes and looked up, then straightened up and stretched his waist: "When I was young, I could drink some. The older I couldn't bear the spicy wine. The tea was good, soft, and good for the body. But I occasionally I can drink a little wine, of course I ca n’t drink much ... it should be aftertaste. "
Fang Jie nodded: "When recalling the past, drinking tea doesn't seem right."
He wiped the dagger clean and placed the braised meat in small pieces in front of the old man: "I sometimes think, after I am as old as you, will I also prefer to drink tea instead of drinking? . Then at a dusk with an extremely beautiful sunset, pick up the wine glass and drink it a little bit, thinking back to the frivolous indulgence when I was young. "
"This is a good saying, sour but not stinky."
The old man smiled and pinched a small piece of meat into his mouth: "But you have to think of my age, it's a bit difficult ... But it's really only after my age that you realize that the more memories, the more uncomfortable, where is there What you said is so comfortable. Because many things that I think are important to remember for a lifetime have long been blurred. It stands to reason that I should have no desires or demands, but I found out when I went out the other day , I was a little worried ... "
"worry about what?"
Fang asked.
"I'm worried that I'm so old, what if I die if I can't reach my destination halfway? I'm so old, walking is a very hard thing for me. If I walk, I'm tired It ’s a pity that I ca n’t walk and sit down and ca n’t stand up again? I thought while walking, I was afraid when I thought, and finally I could n’t bear the fear in my heart. "
"Then you come back?"
"Then I spent my money on the city carriage."
The old man seemed to be proud of his answer. He smiled, revealing the remaining teeth.
Fang Jie always thought that the old man's teeth should be intact, otherwise how could he love peanuts so much.So I was surprised when I saw the teeth in the old man's mouth.
Seeing Fang Jie's thoughts, the old man smiled and said, "I don't think I have any teeth, but I prefer to eat peanuts. Is it hypocritical?"
"Not hypocritical ..."
After thinking for a while, Fang Xie said, "Is it not admissible to lose the old one? At your age, you still have a heart full of fighting spirit, unyielding to the years, always maintaining a tenacious and upward attitude, admirable!
The old man gave him a white look: "Fart, there are so many reasons why it sounds beautiful. I have few teeth and still eat peanuts, just because I love to eat them."
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Fang Jie smiled and smiled, picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth.The old man took only a sip of wine and did not move the hip flask again. Fang Jie took it and took a long sigh of relief: "I didn't like drinking before, and I always felt that drinking would be wrong. Drinking is a kind of mind For sober things, there is no benefit in drinking too much. "
The old man pushed the braised pork to Fang Jie, and then squeezed the peanuts in his mouth: "You are so old with sesame seeds, you feel too tired to live ... I only took a sip of wine because I was too old Drinking and hurting my body. I only took a bite of the meat, also because I was too old and the meat spit. The peanuts are good ... "
Fang Jie smiled and said: "It can relieve hunger, relieve boredom, and it's crunchy."
The old man couldn't help laughing, and narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Jie, then asked: "I'm curious, how can a little guy like you have the status you have today. I heard that the title has been sealed? The dismissal of General Wupin Riding General? Yes, it ’s not bad. Some people ca n’t climb to a height that you ca n’t climb in a lifetime. You only need to climb it in more than a year. ”
Fang Jie shook his head: "Luck."
"Where did luck come from?"
The old man asked.
This question is not easy to answer, so Fang Xie shook his head after a long silence: "I don't know."
The old man smiled and said, "You don't even know where luck came from. How can you attribute all your success to luck?"
"But by now, I think there is no better reason than luck to explain ... I look at you and feel kind, so I don't care about anything ..."
Fang Xie sighed: "From birth to now, it seems that many things are not in my hands. Sometimes I feel that success is due to my own efforts, but later I found out that it was actually arranged. The same. And if it is not arranged, it can only be attributed to luck. "
The old man shook his head: "Everyone feels that they can control their own destiny, especially when they are young. When they are older, they will have too much setback experience and will think that everything in this life is destined. No matter how they fight The contention is nothing more than a splendid month. It ’s not as good as it goes. This is a transformation that some people call maturity, but in my opinion, it ’s just a passive acceptance. "
He glanced at Fang Xie, and there was something deep in his eyes that Fang Xie didn't understand: "If you think everything about yourself seems to be arranged by someone else, then why not investigate and who can interfere with your destiny?"
Hearing this sentence, Fang Jie's heart tightened for no reason: "Senior, are you ..."
"Nothing."
The old man took a sip of tea and swallowed the peanuts in his mouth that had finally been chewed: "Do you want to ask me if I see through? I am not a fairy, and I know what you have seen in this past and present life."
"I do not believe."
Fang Xie shook his head: "If you are not a fairy, you must be a senior."
"I am not tall"
The old man shook his head: "Not as tall as you."
Fang Xie said: "Height is not high."
The old man smiled and said: "I heard that you have a good saying. It is called an inch on the foot. If you say this, then you can understand that height is height."
Fang Jie smiled and said: "Senior, don't play with me."
The old man laughed and peeled a peanut and threw it into his mouth again: "Do you think everything has been arranged by others? Isn't that a denial of luck? How can an ordinary person's life be tainted by others, Only extraordinary talents will have extraordinary opportunities. "
"I heard you are going to the southwest?"
The old man asked.
"Yes"
Fang Jie nodded.
The old man was silent for a while and said seriously, "It doesn't matter if you go, no matter what the blessings or disasters, it may make you unravel a little doubt. I'm not a fairy, but I lived long enough, I can see through something at a glance. Become a fine, not a demon, but there will always be some strange things. You will be nagging. I am lucky to have a sentence or two, and you will thank me again.
"senior……"
Fang Xie hesitated for a long time and couldn't help but ask: "That day I vomited blood and collapsed, there are many poisons in the blood ..."
The old man waved his hand to stop Fang from asking: "It's just a little dirty, but it's actually not as hard as pissing."
Hearing this sentence, Fang Jie finally relieved, he had long suspected that the sudden fainting that day had something to do with others.At first he thought it was Qiu Yu, but then he was denied.Today, if the old man had not revealed something extraordinary himself, Fang Jie could not think of him.
The old man took out a thin booklet from his arms and handed it to Fang Jiedao: "Seeing you had been watching Wan Jiantang Jianlu at first, no matter how many miscellaneous things you see, it is useless. I have instinct to make shit smooth Can't you read the peeing book? "
Fang Jie took the thin booklet and saw no name on the cover.He turned to look at it, and found that it was a naked-body woman with exquisite brushwork.
"Senior, is this?"
The old man glanced at it, and was immediately embarrassed: "Uh ... I got it wrong."
He fumbled from his arms for a while, and pulled out a thinner book: "This is it, that one is for me!"