Chapter 51: A scholar who has read thousands of books

The Confucian sages said that reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. Perhaps this is the best embodiment of the old Confucian student. This old Confucian student who has traveled to many places is very knowledgeable, and Li Fuyao is extremely admired.
The rain didn't stop, but the little girl beside her finally opened her eyes. After she drank and slept well, she opened her eyes, her eyes were clear, and she sat up straight and glanced at the status of the wine shop. Asked more, but found that the rain hadn't stopped, so he sat aside and looked calm.
The old scholar drank a lot of wine, but it was hard to see the drunkenness. When he saw the little girl wake up, he ignored him, just stood up, pulled the middle-aged woman aside and said something, the latter reluctantly After thinking for a long time, he nodded.
After returning to his seat, the old Confucian said: "At the end of this spring, there was a Taoist meeting in Liangxi once every ten years. Although the sword fairy robbed some of the limelight before, it is always a Daoist event once every ten years. It’s still a bit interesting to think about it. It’s rumored that Ye Shengge, the Taoist species regarded as a treasure, will also appear at this Taoist meeting. Young people, do you want to go and see with the old man? This Dao will only happen once in ten years."
Li Fu shook his head, but glanced at Qinghuai. The latter was indifferent and didn't like this old scholar who could not see his realm.
The old scholar was rejected by Li Fuyao, and he didn't feel embarrassed. After drinking a few bowls of wine alone, he said that he had fallen asleep, and he really fell asleep on the wooden table.
This is the second time before the rain stopped.
Li Fuyao looked at the middle-aged woman, and suddenly said solemnly: "Although I didn't help much today, but it's still intentional, the treasurer really can't help the few jars of my wine?"
The middle-aged woman was startled first, then she covered her mouth and smiled: "The son is really honest."
Li Fuyao stopped talking depressed.
Qing Huai suddenly took out something from his arms and threw it to the middle-aged woman, saying lukewarmly, "This pill is enough to cure your old illness."
The middle-aged woman caught the small box, and after opening it, it turned out to be a gray-brown pill. The fragrance of the medicine was overflowing, and it was undoubtedly a rare good thing.
As early as when the young girl in Tsing Yi entered the wine shop, the middle-aged woman already felt very intimate. Now the little girl throws out this valuable pill for no reason, although it makes the middle-aged woman feel a little Obtrusive, but more grateful.
Qinghuai said coldly: "If there is no place to shelter in the mountains and rivers, I will go to the demon land, where is at least much better than this."
The middle-aged woman nodded gratefully and said, "If there is such a day, I will leave."
Qinghuai didn't talk much. After speaking these two sentences, he didn't want to continue talking with this middle-aged woman who is also a snake demon, but turned to look at Li Fuyao and said, "Li Fuyao, you are not allowed to go to the Liangxi Taoist society. "
Li Fuyao, who had already refused, was a little surprised when he heard this statement. He glanced at Qinghuai in surprise, "Why."
The latter said angrily: "Why is there any reason? If you say you can't go, you can't go!"
Oh, where did Li Fuyao know that this girl had made up his mind to challenge Ye Shengge at that Liangxi Dao meeting, but I was afraid that she did not win, so Li Fuyao would be embarrassed when he saw it, and Qinghuai subconsciously He didn't want Li Fuyao to know.
So Li Fuyao said something he said before, "Then you have to be careful."
The middle-aged woman on the side looked at the appearance of these two people, just amused.

In the pouring rain, the team of dozens of riders galloped on the official road with Liang Shu's corpse, their horses hoofs fluttered, and waves of water were startled.
But soon the middle-aged captain in armor noticed a carriage in front of the official road. The horseman who drove the carriage was dressed in clothes, and the carriage was only moving slowly.
This section of the official road was originally not spacious. The two sides met, and one side had to give way to each other. So the middle-aged captain said loudly: "The Beijun Mansion handles the case, and the idlers wait for each other!"
From the perspective of the northern border of Yanling, as long as the name of the Northern Army Mansion was reported, the opponent would probably give way, unless the opposite was a general in the Northern Army Mansion with a higher rank, and the carriage would still be used. It was slowly leaning against the official road, but it seemed that the horse had gotten angry and refused to go to the official road. It really wasted a lot of time.
The middle-aged captain was really a little angry at first, and his face became a little ugly when he saw this scene. After the horseman drove the horse several times to no avail, he seemed to be angry and said: "No."
The middle-aged school lieutenant sneered. Just as he was about to embarrass, the groom took out a token from his arms and threw it out, and said loudly: "The Xing Department is going out, idlers are running away!"
A criminal department, a northern army mansion. One is one of the six yamen of the Yanling dynasty, even the top three yamen, and the other is the Northern Army Mansion in the northern border, which is really not easy to mess with.
After receiving the token and confirming that his identity was correct, the middle-aged captain still didn't want to give in. Just about to speak, the groom calmly said: "In the carriage is the consecration of my criminal department."
The voice is not loud and the tone is extremely soft, but it is meaningful.
There has always been a saying in the Yanling Dynasty that the monks in the territory are among the first-rate academies, the second-rate are in the Ministry of Justice and the Imperial City, and the third-rate are in the army here. .
I'm afraid that any one of the penal department's offerings, if pulled out, will have the upper hand against the enemy monks.
The middle-aged captain gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of the way."
The dozens of horses behind him gave way to each other, and the school lieutenant drove his horse to the carriage and handed back the token.
But before turning around, there was a sound from the carriage, "Why did you die?"
If it is a general criminal department official who asks a question, he may not answer. The frontier army has always been under the control of the Ministry of War, and the rest of the yamen really do not have the slightest control power, so even if they ignore it, it is reasonable. It's just that since the question is a priest dedicated to monks, there is no reason for this. If the person in the carriage is unhappy and kills all these pawns, no one knows what happened here today. What happened.
The school lieutenant bit his scalp and said all his thoughts, and then he said: "Master Xianshi, there is an old scholar in the wine shop that is really shocked. Mr. Liang's cultivation level was so easy to directly kill him. Now, if Master Immortal is going there, you have to be careful."
The man in the carriage laughed and said, "Since that old gentleman didn't kill you all, he naturally distinguished good and evil. Liang Shu himself coveted the demon pill and died there. It's not a big deal. I want to be with that old man. Mister had a chat, and it happened that this place was not far from that wine shop, so I should go to shelter from the rain."
The captain said a few more words, but the person in the carriage didn't care. Soon the carriage passed through the pawns and went to the wine shop.
The carriage continued to move slowly, and the woman holding a book in the carriage was reading a book. The voice was not loud, but it was just enough to be audible by the sitting scholar.
The scholar is calm.
The woman holding a book, who was flipping through a book personally selected by His Majesty the Emperor, read it word by word with extreme earnestness. After reading it, the woman glanced at the scene outside the carriage, and suddenly whispered: "Sir, the rain has stopped."
The blind scholar who could no longer see things smiled and asked, "This sentence is also in the book?"
The woman holding the book blushed, looking at the gentleman's smile, she just felt like a spring breeze.