Chapter 295: 1 book

Chapter 295 A Book
The next day after Fang Xie and the long princess had a deep talk, when he arrived at the Yanwu Academy in the morning, he learned that the professors had been invited to the palace by the emperor. Qiu Yu was naturally among them, doing nothing, so he planned to go with Wu. Since the day of Prince Yi's conspiracy, Fang Xie has not seen this identity become more and more unpredictable. Had it not been for the emperor's mention, Fang Jie really did not expect that Cargo Transportation would be the emperor's industry, and the casual gold candidate who has always been known as the richest man in the Great Sui Dynasty is just a senior migrant worker.
It was good morning, and the air felt so comfortable in the lungs. Fang Xie was not in a hurry to leave Yanwuyuan, because he planned to eat at Sanjinhoufu at noon. If you go too early, it's not good to stay if the topic is over.
With such a small family spirit, he didn't take his identity as a native too seriously.
When Fang Jie passed by the cafeteria, he bought a bag of peanuts, and then he bought braised meat and a pot of old wine. In fact, Fang Jie doesn't know yet, the old miscellaneous man in the library has a shocking background. He only knew that in Prince Yi's Mansion, a mysterious strong man suddenly descended, and he captured Xiao Zhenren, who was alive in Qingle Mountain, with only one move.
Because the emperor was planning a grand event, the identity of the old man had not been hurriedly revealed. He intends to announce the identity of the elderly on the day that Prince Yi is guilty. What Da Sui needs most now is one person or one thing to boost morale.
Although the emperor did not intend to publicize the defeat of the Northwest, the people did not know that it did not mean that officials could pretend not to know.
The return of a martial art myth is like a strong heart to Da Sui.
Because of this, the identity of the old man is still in a period of confidentiality. Although there were a lot of people in Prince Yi's house that day, no one knew that the old man would be Wanxingtang, the master of the Wanjiantang lobby that had become famous more than 100 years ago. This martial art myth has disappeared into people's sight for too long, and no one would have thought that he would capture Prince Yi and Zhen Zhenren by his own strength.
Fang Xie did not know, he just thought that the old man who captured Xiao Zhenren was the hidden strength of the emperor. When he heard about this, he still wondered that the emperor had no worries about Prince Yi's rebellion. Even Xiao Zhenren is not an old pervert of his opponent, and it is not difficult to kill a Prince Yi among the army. What if Prince Yi controlled the overall situation? It was not a dream of Huangliang to be picked up.
Fang Jie didn't have much shock. He thought that it was not unacceptable for the emperor to have such a perverted master.
The reason why he often sends some peanuts to the old clerk in the library is that every time he sees him, he thinks about his grandfather from the past. It's a natural closeness that's hard to describe.
Fang Jie is not a god, nor a person who knows it by nature. Naturally, it is impossible to guess that the miscellaneous service of the library is the real director of Yanwu Academy, and it is the fundamental reason that Yanwu Academy can become one of the most famous places in the world. Even if he had seen Tianlong Babu, he would not associate the collection of Yanwuyuan's collection of books with the collection of Shaolin Temple, let alone the unknown old monk and the old miscellaneous service.
When he entered the library, the old man was still sitting where he was used to sitting. With his hands on his jaw and squinting his eyes, he was snoring, his head flickered, and it looked like an old man's unique laziness.
Fang Jie put peanut rice and braised meat on the table, pulled a chair and sat down opposite the old man. It seemed that the sleepy old man sniffed, stretched his hands with a closed eye, touched a peanut meter, and threw it into his mouth.
Fang Xie smiled and put the jug in front of the old man: "I saw you drink tea, but I have never seen you drink."
The old man opened his eyes and looked at it, then straightened and stretched: "I can drink it when I'm young, the older I can't hold the spicy wine. The tea is good, gentle and good for the body. But I still occasionally I drink a little wine, but of course I ca n’t drink much ... just remember the past. "
Fang Xie nodded: "Recalling the past, drinking tea didn't seem right."
He wiped the dagger clean, and put the braised meat in small pieces in front of the old man: "I sometimes wonder, after I am as old as you, will I also prefer to drink tea instead of drinking? . Then on a dusk with a beautiful sunset, pick up a glass and drink a little bit, thinking about the frivolousness of youth. "
"That's good, sour but not stinky."
The old man smiled, squeezed a small piece of meat and threw it into his mouth: "But you have to think of my age, it is a bit difficult ... But you really find it only when I am my age. The more memories the more uncomfortable, where is there What you said is so cozy. Because many things that I think are important to remember for a lifetime have long been obscured. It stands to reason that I should have no desire and no need, but I found out when I went out a few days ago. , I was a little worried ... "
"worry about what?"
Fang Xie asked.
"I'm worried that I'm so old, what to do if I can't reach my destination halfway? I'm already so old, walking is a very hard job for me. If I walk, I'm tired Would n’t it be a shame to sit down and never stand up again? It was a pity that I walked and thought while thinking, and at the same time I was afraid, and finally I could n’t bear the fear in my heart.

"Then you're back?"
"Then I spent the money on a carriage ride."
The old man seemed very proud of his answer, hehe smiled, showing those few remaining teeth.
Fang Xie always thought that the teeth of the elderly should be intact, otherwise how could he love peanuts so much. So after seeing the teeth in the old man's mouth, they couldn't help but stunned, a little surprised.
The old man saw Fang Xie's thoughts, and smiled, "I think I don't have a few teeth, but I prefer to eat peanuts. Is it a bit arrogant?"
"Not lyrical ..."
After thinking about it, Fang Xie said, "Do you want to accept the old or lose? At your age, you still have a heart full of fighting spirit, and you are always stubborn and uplifting, and admirable!"
The old man glared at him: "Fart, where there are so many sounding truths, I have few teeth and am still eating peanuts, just because I love to eat."
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Fang Jiechi smiled, picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth. The old man took a sip of wine and did not touch the flask again. Fang Jie took a sip and took a long sigh of relief: "I didn't like drinking before, I always think that drinking would be a mistake. Wine is a kind of 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 into his mouth: "You are so old at the age of sesame, you are so tired ... I only took a sip of wine because I was too old Drinking alcohol hurts me. I only ate a bite of meat, but also because I am too old and sputum. The peanuts are good ... "
Fang Xie said with a smile: "It can relieve hunger and boring, but it's also crunchy."
The old man couldn't help laughing, squinted Fang Jie and 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? There is another The dismissal of General Wupin Youqi? Yes, yes, some people can't climb to their height in a lifetime, you only climbed in more than a year. "
Fang Xie shook his head: "Luck."
"Where does luck come from?"
The old man asked.
This question is not easy to answer, so Fang Jie shook his head after a long silence, "I don't know."
The old man laughed: "You don't even know where you come from, how can you attribute all success to luck?"
"But now, I don't think there is any better reason than to use luck to explain ... I feel kind when I look at you, so I don't care about anything ..."
Fang Xie sighed, "I haven't held a lot of things in my hands from birth to now. Sometimes I feel successful because of my own efforts, but only later did I realize that it was arranged It ’s the same. And if it ’s not arranged, it can only be attributed to luck.

The old man shook his head: "Everyone feels that they can grasp their own destiny, especially when they are young. When they get older, they have too many frustration experiences and instead think that everything in this life is doomed. No matter how you fight Controversy is only as good as letting it go. It is a change, some people call it mature, but in my opinion, it is just a passive acceptance. "
He took a look at Fang Jie, and there were some deep meanings in his eyes that he could not understand: "If you think that everything is arranged by others, then why don't you investigate and who can interfere in your own destiny?"
Hearing this sentence, Fang Jie's heart was tight: "Senior, are you ..."
"Nothing."
The old man took a sip of tea and swallowed the crushed peanuts in his mouth. "Do you want to ask me if I see through? I'm not a fairy, and you know the past and the present at a glance."
"I do not believe."
Fang Jie shook his head: "Even 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 Jie said: "Not tall."
The old man laughed: "I heard you said something very well, called an inch on your feet is heaven. If you say this, then you can understand that height is high."
Fang Jie smiled bitterly: "Senior, stop playing with me."
The old man laughed and peeled a peanut again and threw it into his mouth: "Do you feel that everything has been arranged by you ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Isn't this a negation of luck? What about the life of an ordinary person? There may be others who touch, and only extraordinary people have extraordinary encounters. "
"I heard you're going to the southwest?"
The old man asked.
"Yes"
Fang Jie nodded.
The old man said silently for a while and said seriously, "It doesn't matter if you go there. Fortunately, no matter how good or bad you are, you may unravel a little doubt. I am not a fairy, but I have lived long enough, and some things can be seen at a glance. Become fine, not a demon, but there will always be something strange. You should be a god, and fortunately get a sentence or two, thank you again. "
"senior……"
Fang Jie hesitated for a long time and couldn't help asking: "I vomited blood that day and passed out. There were many poisons in the blood ..."
The old man waved his hand to stop Fang Xie from going on, "It's just a little dirty, but it's not much harder than urinating."
Hearing this sentence, Fang Jie was finally relieved. He had long suspected that the sudden collapse that day had something to do with others. At first he thought it was Qiu Yu, but was later denied. Today, if the old man did not reveal something extraordinary himself, Fang Jie could not have thought of him.
The old man took a thin book from his arms and handed it to Fang Xie: "Seeing that you have been watching Wanjiantang Jianlu at first, it is useless to look at all kinds of miscellaneous things. I have an instinct to make smooth. You ca n’t read books that are n’t peeing?

Fang Xie took over the thin booklet and saw that there was no name on the cover. He turned to look at it, and found that it was a naked-body woman with delicate and delicate brushwork.
"Senior, is this?"
The old man glanced at him, then embarrassed: "Uh ... wrong."
He fumbled from his arms for a while, and took out a thinner book: "This is what, this one is for me!"