?The rain hit the cheeks, and Shaozhen was soaked all over. He walked from the dock to the store, his waist was sore, and he had to help himself. He stood in the rain and paused for a while before continuing to move forward.

The ship cargo was heavy, and he followed a group of thick men to grab the goods. After this month, his body would naturally be unable to bear it. But he relied on his youth and thought of going back to the evening to get a bowl of noodles as a supplement.

Suddenly an umbrella tilted above his head, blocking the rain for Shaozhen. But the umbrella should have been exchanged for several copper plates on the street, and the core leaked in the heavy rain.

Shao Zhen was relieved of the pouring, but he was still splashed with water. He wiped his face coldly and said helplessly: "Zhong Ruchen."

Zhong Xie had just left the Mengguan and wanted to find a place to stay along the street. Shi Yu kept him in the Mengguan, but he realized that it was inappropriate and came out. Unexpectedly, the inn was full of guests that night. He searched and walked around for a few streets and found this kid.

Zhong Xie adjusted the umbrella core and barely blocked half of the water. He said, "Just make do with it. Are you going back to the museum? Let's go."

“Hard work.”

Shaozhen and Zhong Xie walked together. After walking a few steps, they realized that this person was taller than him. Su Zhou, Pu Cheng, Rongyang was taller than him in the yard. How could he come out and touch someone, but he was still taller than him? Shaozhen secretly straightened his waist, and his height was a young man's heart disease.

Zhong Xie said in the sound of rain: "I didn't see you when I went back. The shopkeeper said he had gone to the academy to study. Is it Zhong Baiou?"

"Ah." Shao Zhen took a few steps and suddenly said, "Are you brothers with your husband?"

Zhong Xie turned his head and said to him: "I think so, but unfortunately I was in a hurry back then and I was wrong."

The two of them were speechless for a moment, and the shoes were soaked by the rain. Shao Zhen realized that the man was wearing no soap boots and was wearing a pair of shoes that were usually made of.

Zhong Xie didn't know where he was looking, so he just wanted to say more to him, so he said, "Baiou is a good gentleman. If you follow him, it is also considered fate. Reading and discussing the world, observing the scriptures and expounding the scriptures. No matter which way you go in the future, it will be good."

Shao Zhen said: "You are also studying, why did you enter the officialdom?"

Zhong Xie turned the umbrella handle and splashed water on his temples. He said, "The lonely lamp in the cold window has been a few years. He has a wild ambition in the arms, but when he walks out of the academy, he feels like a painting and should take his turn to add a piece of money." He smiled and sighed at Shaozhen: "It's a pity that your husband doesn't want to go with me. If you leave alone, you will inevitably be lonely. If you are discharged from the hospital after school tomorrow, have you ever thought about where to go?"

Shao Zhen's low back pain repeated, and he looked at the raindrops rolling curtains and said, "Look again."

The two of them arrived at the Rongcheng noodle restaurant. Shaozhen opened the door. Seeing that Zhong Xie was still standing in the rain with a leaking umbrella, he said, "Where are you going?" Zhong Xie pointed to the bag on his shoulder, Shaozhen twisted his wet clothes and said to him, "If you only want one night, then stay here. I will sleep for you in my house and spend half of the money in the inn."

Zhong Xie crossed the door and put away the umbrella, shook the water in his sleeves, and said, "We are so familiar, aren't we friends?"

"It's a friend who wants to calculate the money." Shaozhen took the dried palette and said, "I want to eat it, are you going to eat?" Zhong Xie took out his purse, Shaozhen turned to the kitchen, "I'll treat you to me."

There was also ginger soup left by Rongyang on the kitchen stove. Shaozhen gave Zhong Xie a bowl, but he didn't drink it. He laid ordinary Yangchun noodles, and the only luxury was to add an egg. The two ate together. After packing the dishes, Shaozhen took Zhong Xie upstairs.

There is a small cottage next to the upper floor, facing the sunny side of the street. The bedding is not big, but it is more than enough to sleep with one person. The bedding is clean and tidy, and a small table is built by the window, with a complete old paper. It can be seen that all Shaozhen found out from the floor, and he has re-tied some of the hair-grinding threads.

Zhong Xie read it and said unexpectedly: "You can even repair old books."

Shao Zhen cleaned the shop and said, "Rongyang taught me." Then he got up and gave up the bed to him, and said, "Just sleep here."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhong Xie said, "The lobby is below. Are you planning to sleep in the stool or stove?" Before Shaozhen could reply, Zhong Xie pointed to the bed and said, "You are young, sleep inside."

There was a quilt connected at night. Shao Zhen faced the wall and wanted to listen to the sound of rain, but found that it was covered by the breathing of the person behind him. Zhong Xie fell asleep quickly, and he must have been used to falling asleep like this. Shao Zhen lay on his side stiffly, and his shoulders were pressed uncomfortable. The soreness of being strong was all over. Shao Zhen closed his eyes. Not long after, he felt that the person behind him turned over softly and his broad back was against him.

Shao Zhen slowly lay down and felt a little more comfortable.

He thought of the sound of Zhong Xie asking, "Where are you going?", but closed his eyes but his master's face was the face of his old thief.

Where will he go next day? He will part with Rongyang one day, and he cannot help him with Rongyang all the time. He finally stepped on the ground, but he was a little confused and didn't know where to go.

Zhong Xie's breathing sound was slightly deeper and pressed against Shao Zhen's chest. Shao Zhen held his shoulder with his hand, the cargo was rough and heavy, and the underside of his clothes was worn out. He looked at Zhong Xie's back and fell into a long trance until he fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, the quilt was covered with Shaozhen's quilt. Zhong Xie had already left, and he borrowed his paper and ink to leave a thank you on the table, holding the silver.

The words were not like Zhong Xie, who wrote them in a wild manner. Shao Zhen collected the silver, pinched the tips of his fingers and waited to be rubbed off, but somehow, he folded them neatly and pressed them under the pillow.

A few days later.

"Bang!"

Su Zhou fell down the ladder, and his back hit the stone slab. He hit hard, and the person suddenly curled up. Su Shuo, who was catching things on the top, was stunned. Shi Yu jumped down first and half helped Su Zhou to look.

"Nothing happened." Su Zhou wiped blood in his palm. He pinched it, blocking Shi Yu's gaze, and kept saying: "Nothing happens sixth brother."

We should wait to welcome the school tomorrow. Today, someone from the Mengguan will repair the original pedestal for the academy. Su Zhou has always been a good master of delivering objects and tools. Somehow, this time, he has made several mistakes.

"Go and rest. I'll wait for the gentleman to deliver cold soup, and you'll accompany me." Shi Yuzhen left his hand and got up by himself.

Su Zhou practiced boxing and crawling with them as a child, and never became spoiled. The brothers were not accustomed to it. He could always hold on to it.

Su Zhou slowed down and Su Shuo above also came down. He squatted beside Su Zhou and asked him, "What did you do last night? I've been in a daze today. Dao'er is making trouble for you again, right?"

Su Zhou looked up and smiled, "No." He has not slept well recently, and his eyes were blue. He held the railing beside him, stood up, and said, "This ladder is slippery, brother, please be careful up and down."

Shi Yu patted him on the back, "I want to speak to Brother Six if I feel uncomfortable."

"Hey." Su Zhou lowered his eyes. After the two of them went up again, they wiped off the blood in their palms. He leaned on the railing for a while. The sun was getting fierce. He had a while of exhaustion.

One day, we welcomed school, but no new students were added. Everyone was familiar with each other and divided the houses into the original house. Su Zhou took him home and lived in the village, which was convenient for him to go back and forth. Zhong You asked him why, he said that there were old people in his family, and he could no longer ask Mrs. Su to run away from both sides in the first half of the year, so Zhong You agreed.

Su Zhou's house was vacant, and the people who lived with him wanted to transfer to another house. It just so happened that Park Cheng was willing to live alone, so he gave it to this person. He lived in Su Zhou's original house and was free alone. Su Zhou occasionally refused to go back and would live in this house. On weekdays, the four of them returned to their house and gathered here.

Shi Yu went to find Aunt Xu once, but he didn't see anyone. He only saw Madam Su. Madam Su whispered: "Xu Qingsheng should have run away. A few days ago, Lan fell ill and did not see her as a friend. She should have kept some physical work. Now Lan Sheng has also taken on some embroidery work. If you have the care of the restaurant, don't worry."

Shi Yu responded and said before he went, "I have to mention what I said to my sister-in-law before. Lan Sheng is a good girl. Since Xu Qingsheng has run away, it would be fine if he doesn't come back. I will support her with a dowry. There are many young people in the restaurant, so I'll ask my sister-in-law to check it."

"I also feel sorry for Lan Sheng. I must do my best to do my best in this matter."

Shi Yu thanked him and turned to Mengguan. The original gambling hall had already risen, and a new Yanhang was opened next to him, all of which were the Park family business. Shi Yu saw that there were many people coming and going, and there was no expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He returned to the hall, and Mengchen was waiting.

"Has the person ran away?" Meng Chen pinched the walnuts and pruned the flowers and plants in his yard. He said, "If he doesn't run away, how can he live if he meets you in the town?"

"He has always been stubborn, but this time he ran away without money." Shi Yu raised his hand and helped the branch, "It must have caused trouble."

"All his old creditors have run away, and no one can support him." Meng Chen threw him a walnut and said, "Pu Song is really starting the Yansu business." The old man sighed, "I'm sorry for Park Cheng."

"There is also Su Zhou." Shi Yutan said: "Although he is not as talented as Park Cheng, he has the temper of his elder brother."

"Can you see?" Meng Chen turned around and looked at him with his back, "Can you see a bullshit. A Zhou learned three points Su Shuo, two points, you are a villain, and the remaining five points are more than 'soft'. He is kind in his heart, but this guy is not very soft. If he can't sharpen his spirit, even your elder brother will not be as good as his next day." Meng Chen saw the new branches in the pot, so he copied some water and sprinkled it on it, saying, "But it's time, good swords must be sharpened. However, the young man in this world is the lightest to treat. Look at the teacher's students, there are many good seedlings, but how many of them can be achieved in the end depends on luck."

But the fate of this world has always been difficult to understand and understand.

As soon as Zhong Xie returned to Qingping Mansion, he first wrote to the Zhong Mansion in Kyoto. After receiving his letter, Zhong Ziming thought about it again and again, and took the day to play chess with the emperor and briefly brought up the smoke and millet.

Xin Ming's chess skills are not good at the forefront. Both the King of Pingding and the Emperor of the Supreme Emperor were not good at chess, but he had a powerful teacher named He Anchang who taught him some Taoism. Xin Ming loved playing chess with this and often looked for people to play. Zhong Ziming was a regular visitor.

Xin Ming heard the old guy talk from Jingci to Jiangtang, and guessed that he would carry smoke and millet. Sure enough, he knocked on the chess piece with his fingertips, and said without replying. He turned to: "Ruchen has been out for a year, and he can still wait for Qingping."

Zhong Ziming bet his son and said, "Your Majesty is concerned about him. He is used to being a mess. What achievements can he achieve?"

"Qi Yike mentioned it many times in the annual meeting, and Lord Zhong fooled me again." Xin Ming gently pressed his chess piece, "I have no results, so I have to make achievements. He went to Xu Hang and checked Yan Su, but the man only went to Meng Chen."

Xin Ming raised his eyes and his voice suddenly turned cold and said, "Yan Su has a problem, I know. Because the letter from the King of Ding last night came to the desk. I was thinking about Meng Chen's courage, disturbing his father's restless rest. Unexpectedly, Zhong Xie was added to this place." He threw down the chess piece and said in a deep voice: "It should be said that he would add to the Zhong family."

Everyone knows that Meng Chen has retired his armor and returned to the field. But everyone knows that Meng Chen is a person who wants to be loyal to the Supreme Emperor even if he dies. He retreated, but he did not retreat completely. No one mentioned it before, but now Xin Ming himself remembers it clearly. The Supreme Emperor retreated to Nansui Mountain, and Xin Ming is the biggest in the world. Since he ascended the throne, he has performed his duties and ambitiously revived. How can he tolerate Meng Chen passing by his new emperor and going straight to the Supreme Emperor?

Yan Su has a problem, why not just tell him here? Zhong Xie went to Changhe Town, and Meng Chen only told him about Nansui Mountain. Zhong Xie was the legitimate rank of the Zhong family in Kyoto, and he was close to Meng Chen. Could it be that Zhong Ziming was not behind to signal?

Xin Ming sneered coldly: "Meng Chen dared to pass by my father privately, is he not recognized my position or someone who does not believe in me? Zhong Xie is an official in the palace and does not report it, but is he waiting to report it to someone!"

Zhong Ziming pounced on his knees, kowtowed violently, and said in surprise: "Your Majesty!" He said quickly: "I must not dare! Yan Su is the matter, and Zhong Xie risked his life to investigate in person, in order to give Your Majesty a clear understanding! It is not a despicable little boy who disobeys the saints! Meng Chen has always been the first-class person in the humble ministers. Jingjian is often despised as a general in Jingjian! How could he be close to the Zhong family? Your Majesty, Lord He - Lord He is still in Jingjian. If Meng Chen has selfish intentions, Lord He will definitely submit a memorial first!"

Zhong Ziming jumped in his chest quickly and his head was heavy. He was an old minister of the two dynasties and never formed a clique on his daily life. He immediately carried out Qingliu like this. Xin Ming was still angry, but he calmed down a little.

Xin Ming was too attached to the ambition to revive, which was not wrong. However, his life experience was taboo, and he had an indescribable relationship with the criminal prince of the previous dynasty, so the more he was in his position, the more he wanted to prove his body. Once a person was addicted to paranoid, he would easily cover his eyes and listen. But if he became an emperor, he would just listen to both sides and be clear.

No hurry.

Xin Ming relaxed deeply, closed his eyes and said, "Get up and talk."
Chapter completed!