Chapter 81: Descendants of Tao Gong

As he was talking, Xie Tingyue ran away with a pat on his thigh. As if he suddenly discovered something extraordinary, Chu Mu was restless and turned to the wheelchair to follow him.
Xie Tingyue ran into the study.
"Where is it ... I remember it was here ..."
He whispered quietly, turned over the study shelf, and sent out a copy to read, no!
There is no "Great Power Economy" book!
Chu Mu stepped forward slowly: "What are you looking for? Would you like me to help?"
Xie Tingyue patted his mind, and Chu Fa is the favorite to read in the whole house, especially in the study in his yard. Every one is familiar with it. There is no one he has not read. Hurry up and ask, "There is a" Great Economy ", you Do you know where? "
"Economy of the Great Power?" Chu Mu frowned, "I don't remember having such a book."
For a moment, Xie Tingyue's heart was cold.
Chu Mu's memory is superb ~ EbookFREE.me ~ There is still a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he won't buy a new one after reading. He doesn't remember, but he hasn't seen this book, and it's not on the shelf!
But it is impossible, Xie Tingyue remembers very clearly, why did you put it on the bookshelf yourself?
Xie Tingyue began to pinch her hair.
worry.
Can't figure it out.
Chu Mu grabbed his hand to destroy him and rubbed gently: "What's wrong?"
Xie Tingyue exhaled slowly: "Probably ... I remembered it wrong, look back elsewhere."
Chu Mu gently kissed the back of his hand: "Okay."
I can't sleep well over and over again in the night, I think about it, and before the next day, Xie Tingyue got up and went to find all kinds of places, every corner.
Still not found.
After searching the whole family, he couldn't give up, and he came to the study again.
He always feels that he remembered it right here ...
There really is!
Seeing the blue cover and the four words written in the old black ink, Xie Tingyue's tears almost came out, and he said that he remembered correctly!
But why didn't you come before?
"Ma'am here?"
There was a light noise at the door, and Xie Tingyue looked back. It was Chu Mu: "I ’m bored, I'm looking for a book."
Xie Tingyue found the "Big Country Economy" and was in a very good mood, smiling brightly: "Okay, would you like me to help?"
He just introduced himself to Chu Mu to find a book. When he turned around to look at the bookshelf, his cold sweats came down, and "Great Economy" was gone again!
Just here obviously!
Xie Tingyue's eyes narrowed, and she licked her lips, trying to level her voice as far as possible: "Chu Mu, I suddenly had some dry mouth. Would you like to pour me a cup of tea?"
Chu Mu: "Huh? Who am I?"
Xie Tingyue stiffly turned back: "Hu, husband, help me to pour a cup of tea?"
Chu Mu rubbed his hand: "Okay."
Then leave with a smile.
In fact, it ’s not necessary for the master and son to pour tea. What are there for so many people to eat? But it was obvious that Xie Tingyue was in trouble, and Chu Mu also saw it and cooperated with the other's excuse.
A little joke, just to appease the other side, no matter what happens, don't be nervous, don't be afraid, I'm all there.
Xie Tingyue watched Chu Mu leave and looked back—
Sure enough, "Great Power Economy" is here again!
Suddenly appears and disappears suddenly, like who is hiding ...
Is this perfect?
Xie Tingyue took out this book, carefully and carefully looked inside and out, wondering if it was different, and then he really found something different.
There is a small piece of dark brown on the spine, which is not eye-opening. Open the pages of the book and open it slightly-there are the same marks inside.
is blood.
Why ... there is blood in the book? Whose blood?
Xie Tingyue shook her head, and her fingertips were trembling. This is not important. The important thing is that he seems to have encountered a ghost!
Unable to suppress the curiosity in his heart, he experimented while nervous.
A book is just a book. It is fragile, fragile, and fragile. It does not speak and has no superpowers. It is the same as an ordinary book, except that he cannot be seen by others.
He tried it with Chu Mu and different subordinates. The book would disappear when others were there, and it could not be said that it disappeared. The existence was reduced, and everyone would subconsciously ignore it, including himself. When there is no one else, he can flip through as much as he likes.
The son did not speak strangely, and Xie Tingyue didn't know what happened in this book and what secrets he had. In the last life, he would never believe it, but now he is a born again. The world is vast, the opportunities are endless, too many things are unclear, everything in the world can happen ...
Anyway, the book was in his hand, and only he could see, it was his.
blood……
Xie Tingyue's long fingertips slipped past that little brown skin, which was related to blood. Most of them may be blood relatives? Bloodline?
Is this book a family tradition?
But his mother is an orphan in the disaster year.
Xie Tingyue bowed her head and looked at the "Great Power Economy" seriously.
This book is very thick and the content is very profound. Every time I study, I have different feelings, which will surely inspire him to think about various problems. He doesn't chew too much. He thinks that he has limited understanding. He basically thinks about the previous question and eats it before he can read it down. So up to now, he hasn't finished reading this book ...
Flipping the palms, turning back and forth, Xie Tingyue turned the last page, and wanted to see who the author was.
No signature.
There is no conclusion, as if ... this book is not finished.
Xie Tingyue condenses her eyebrows. I don't know why, she just remembered the name "Tao".
Is his biological mother an orphan of no origin? Nowhere, why would anyone kill her? The Chiman Mission determined that he had a relationship with Tao Gong, wasn't it ...
He wanted a picture of Tao Mushu very much.
Compared with this book, maybe there is an answer?
When you think about it, Xie Tingyue immediately called his men to find a true picture of Tao Gong.
His movements are not that big. As usual, no one may notice, but who tells everyone to stare at him now? Even a little thing can be annoyed by everyone and solved countless profound meanings.
Everyone is very curious about the stories in the past, especially the young people, who admire the style of their predecessors very much. However, this man is ‘not to say’. I do n’t know for any reason why the emperor crossed out the trace of this person.
But there is no record in the history books, the capital is not allowed to mention, there are many wild history books outside, Tao Gong style Zoran, high mountains Yangzhi, Jingxingxing, no one does not know, no one does not admire. If Xie Er has a relationship with this one, he can learn one or two skills of his predecessors, but it is definitely a blessing for Daan merchants!
Everyone moved, and the Eight Immortals each showed their ability to cross the sea, and they dug deeply in Xie Er's past.
Qi Wenhai and Liu Yuanshan bear the brunt of it. No one wants to run.
I discovered it was a faceless thing, and without any trouble, Qi Wenhai didn't want to cover up his good friends, and talked about the past knowledge and cooperation. Like a storyteller, all kinds of creating atmospheres and rendering emotions. She only said that Xie Tingyue had nothing in the sky and no use of an abacus. With a fingertips calculation, you knew how to do this business. How much to make!
Liu Yuanshan approached the water tower and got more instructions. He was worried that he could not eat for a while. He also wrote down Xie Tingyue's words and collected them in a volume. He really wanted to hold this note, as a heirloom, but the visitor was helpless like a wolf, just grab it and read it! Each one looks like a copper bell, with a sound, like some immortal medicine, no tea, no food, no matter what the environment, squatting is a day!
Liu Yuanshan blew his beard angrily for a while, and sighed slowly.
When the boy taught him, he didn't have any private possessions or reservations. He said that the knowledge may be the same, but different people, the perspective and depth of the problem are different, and they are different. How can smart people take the lead, instead of trying to hide and contemplate, instead of trying to diversify the market, the more people who have the ability in this business, the more interesting and vital.
The son has a splendid mind, has a big ambition, but behaves very low-key, never showing off. Such a good person has suffered so much. The Xie family broke things, who knows? Liu Yuanshan is not worth it for the son! Now that I have the opportunity, let this group of people know what a gentleman is!
For a while, the whole Beijing city was saying good things about Xie Tingyue. Every time the two words "Xie Er" were put forward. No matter the restaurant, tea shop, brothel street, all were lively like chicken blood. !!
Xie Tingyue feels difficult to go out ...
That day, after finishing things, Chu Mu was waiting for him in the room.
"Tao Gong's character, I found it."
When Xie Tingyue heard this sentence, she had a moment in her head, but she didn't respond: "What do you say ...?"
Chu Mu sighed softly, repeating clearly: "I said Tao Gong's words, I found it."
Xie Tingyue almost jumped up: "Where?"
"This."
Chu Mu picked up the box that was placed by the table and opened it. Inside was a pair of scrolls, tied with ribbons. The ribbon was untied, the scroll was unrolled, and the words on the paper came.
The silver hook of iron painting has a strong pen and closes the pen and hides the front. There is a tendency to watch the mountains and the sea, and there is an indescribable detachment.
Xie Tingyue could not help trembling when she saw the word at her fingertips. Without it, the word is familiar, and it is exactly the same as "Great Power"!
In the sea, there will be mulberry fields, the sea will be dry, and the stones will rot. Everything in this world will change, but the spirit between words will not. That book must be by Tao Gong!
Therefore, no matter whether he has met or not, whether he knows the existence of the other party, the knowledge he has learned, and the way of thinking in his mind, are all taught by Tao Gong, and it is not wrong to say that he is a Tao Gong disciple.
That book has been by his side since he was a kid. He was naughty when he was a kid and never asked about it without curiosity. But the things around him were either given by his mother or his aunt, and there was no other possibility.
Coupled with that blood stain, the strange place that others can't see, only he can see—
"Chu Mu," Xie Tingyue's voice was a bit astringent, "I may be ... a descendant of Tao Gong."
He held Xie Tingyue in his arms on the weekend, rubbed his head gently, and squeezed his neck again for comfort.
Xie Tingyue hugged him back.
The two just hugged each other, no one spoke, and the room was quiet. They could only hear clear heartbeats, their own, and each other's.
For a long time, Chu Mu only said, "Someone wants to see you. Would you like to see me?"
Xie Tingyue's voice has calmed a lot: "Who?"
Chu Mu: "The person who took this word."
Xie Tingyue paused and said, "See you."
Everything has to be faced, he already feels a little bit, prepared early, didn't he?
The visitor turned out to be Mrs. Hang.
Xie Tingyue was surprised for a moment.
The old lady looked at him with a very excited look: "But ..." Great Power Economy? "
Even know this!
Xie Tingyue stood up at once and wanted to go to the study and get the book.
He was curious, could Mrs. Hang see it!
Mrs. Hang stopped him: "Good boy, don't be busy, the wife can't see that book."
Xie Tingyue: "Huh?"
Mrs. Hang wiped the corners of her eyes, and smiled on her lips: "Was the wonderful and beautiful people like Tao Gong, ordinary people? What he left behind is self-explanatory, and it is by no means what others can see ... My little son, my wife has found you! "
She started crying as she spoke, kneeling when she bent her knees.
Xie Tingyue stopped her quickly: "Old lady, you are--"
"Little Gongzi is the descendant of Tao Gong-Tao Gong's descendant!"
Mrs. Hang was very excited. Looking at Xie Tingyue, she wanted to reach out and touch his face, but she didn't dare. Her eyes were full of tears, bitterness and comfort.
"Don't be excited, I'm here. I won't run. Let's have a cup of tea first, and be calm?"
Xie Tingyue kept coursing while coaxing the old lady.
This story of Tao Gong, Chu Mu had inquired about it, and the emperor seemed to be ... a little ambiguous, do they even have descendants?
After drinking a cup of tea, the old lady exhaled calmly. After waiting for the two to ask, she said, "Tao Gong devotes himself to the country, and he got along with the emperor and the emperor. , The two need not doubt. "
Xie Tingyue glanced at Chu Mu, so that unspeakable ambiguous is true.
Who is he then? If Mr. Tao had no children, wouldn't Mrs. Hang's words be inconsistent?
Mrs. Hang: "Gong Tao has no children, but has a brother who is a big brother with one hand."