Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

  Chapter 208: Don't Dream Tonight

   "Wan Anbo is leaving the capital!"

   A piece of news spread quietly, and in almost half an hour, it swept the entire Central Capital City.

   "What are you kidding? How did Wan Anbo leave Zhongjing and where did he go?"

   "Don't spread such remarks indiscriminately in order to gain attention, Wan Anbo belongs to us in Beijing, and will not go anywhere!"

   "Life is Wan Anbo of Zhongjing City, and death is the shame of literati in Zhongjing City."

   One after another refutation remarks appeared at the same time. Those people were holding the latest Daxuan Minbao in their hands, with red eyes, arguing with the others in a hoarse voice. It seemed that as long as they won the opponent, Wan Anbo would not leave.

   But soon, they found that they were the only ones refuting.

  Nan Yuanxi suddenly resold the shares of Beifenglou in his hand and exchanged it for a large sum of money. I heard that he was going to build a bookstore to store the books written by Wan Anbo. All Daxuan people can borrow them for free.

  The gentlemen of the Storyteller Guild submitted their resignations to their respective Xing Zaolou. Sang Luo said that there were enough storytellers in Zhongjing, and as the forerunners, they were leaving. Traveled all over the world and told the book of Wan Anbo to the world.

   In the eight major academies in Beijing, there is no sound of classic recitation, only the sound of brush strokes. Everyone is quickly copying all of Wan Anbo's manuscripts.

  Linglong Building will be closed for one day. The so-called closure is not the closure of the door, but the absence of **** work. Everyone can enter for free to enjoy tea and listen to music.

   It's just that people found out that all the oiran sang this song by Wan Amber.

   "It's hard to leave my heart when I say goodbye. When will a little lovesickness be gone? Leaning on the sleeves to brush Yang Huaxue, the stream is sloping, the mountains are covered, and people are leaving."

The tune of    is mournful and heartwarming.

  …

   Soon, new news came out.

   "At the meeting, Wan Anbo used the right of the holy land of the Bamboo Sage to choose Dongcang City in Lanzhou."

   "As a rule, Wan Anbo will set off immediately, leave Beijing and head north to Dongcang City."

   "Your Majesty has approved."

   "I heard that His Majesty, His Majesty, sent a thunderous wrath in the harem for the first time!"

  Finally, it seems that the conclusion is reached.

   When it comes to the semi-holy, no one dares to speak nonsense.

  Wan Amber, he is really leaving.

  …

  People from all directions walked towards Qing'anfang, and everyone was carrying things in large and small bags in their hands.

"It's so cold in the north, why don't you wear a little more?" An old woman was holding a thick padded jacket in her hand, "My boy is about the same size as Wan Anbo, and this jacket is given to Wan Anbo first. If it weren't for Wan Anbo martial arts, my boy is still doing coolies."

   "This is the pancake that my mother baked for me. It's the best in the world. I want to give it to Wan Anbo." There was a little boy wrapped in a hot pancake in his arms, for fear that the pancake would not taste good when it was cold.

   "Let's all, let's all, this is the fruit of my green radish tree. I didn't sell a hundred taels last time, but I brought them all today and gave them to Wan Amber Road to taste."

   "Damn, why did you bring a knife? Don't even look at the time." Someone suddenly grabbed the other's collar and said angrily.

   The man with the knife was full of grievances: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. This is the treasured sword that my father left for me. Wan Anbo went to the north, and I gave him a self-defense..."

   Looking at the bustling and growing crowd, the servants who stayed at the Earl's Mansion could only bow down to thank them one by one, telling them that Wan Anbo had left the city, and everyone's hearts were received.

Not far from Qing'an Square, a carriage stopped, and Prime Minister Zhou Zuofeng looked at the almost more and more people outside Qing'an Square and sighed: "You and I have been ministers for decades, and I don't know who will leave office. One day, is there half the glory of this kid?"

   Fa Xiang, who was sitting next to the political minister, said lightly: "Benefits all the people, and the people will naturally admire them."

  The Prime Minister nodded: "Let's go, if it's too late, we'll miss the hour."

The   political minister lowered the curtain, and the carriage drove out of the city.

  …

   "Okay, don't cry..."

  In Sanxi Village, Chen Luo looked at the six little gourd babies hanging on his body with a headache, touched the head, and pinched the other's face.

   "When Grandpa arranges it, I'll pick you up. You go to live with Grandma Xianhu for a while."

  The six little gourd babies held on to Chen Luo's trouser legs and raised their heads. Six pairs of big watery eyes stared at Chen Luo, pursing their lips and twitching their noses.

   The boss in red said with a cry: "Why can Xiaoqi go with grandpa?"

   The other gourd dolls also nodded, and said with a crying voice: "I'm going too, I'm going too..."

   Xiao Qi, who was led by Yun Siyao, bit a piece of fruit, as she should.

  Seven: o(￣▽￣)d

"Xiaoqi has a special role. Grandpa promised you that he will send someone to pick you up as soon as you settle down, okay?" Chen Luo's head was as big as a bucket. down.

   "If I had known, I would have told you the story of Gourd Little King Kong first!" Chen Luo complained in his heart, and then looked behind him, Cheng Diefei looked at Chen Luo with red eyes.

  Chen Luo smiled and said, "What? Do you want Brother Chen to kiss them like you did?"

  Cheng Diefei's face flushed instantly, and he muttered, "Also..."

  Chen Luo reached out and patted Cheng Difeifei's pretty face, took a step forward, and hugged Cheng Difei into his arms.

   "I will pass the article on to you, and I will trouble you in Zhongjing."

  Cheng Diefei was in Chen Luo's arms, feeling the heat of Chen Luo's body, his whole body became hot, and nodded: "Brother Chen, don't worry, I will do it well."

  Chen Luo patted Cheng Diefei's back and let go.

   Watching Chen Luo walk towards Luo Hongnu, Cheng Difei looked down at herself.

   Sure enough, it’s still a little small.

   Didn't pay attention to Cheng Diefei's thoughts, Chen Luo helplessly looked at Luo Hongnu who was standing beside Yun Siyao, and said helplessly: "Hongnu, you..."

   "The Nu family has already agreed with Sister Yun, and they are going with her." Luo Hongnu's voice was clear but firm.

   Yun Siyao nodded and said, "Yes, senior sister is also a girl, can't you find a talking partner?"

   "Hey, let's do it..." Chen Luo shrugged. Anyway, it's him who is eye-catching, so why should he advise him?

   He turned sideways again, and Ji Zhong and Ye Dafu stood beside him.

   "Master, I'm fine, I can go with you." Ji Zhong, who was leaning on crutches, saw Chen Luo looking over and said quickly.

"Don't come here, give me peace of mind, and come back to me when I recover!" Chen Luo snorted and looked at Lu Tong, "Old Lu, watch over him. If the injury doesn't heal, leave Beijing, you Write to me and see if I still accept him."

  Lu Tong saluted: "Don't worry, Uncle, this old slave must be optimistic about Ji Gongzi!"

   "Big brother..." Ye Dafu took two steps forward, "I am the prince, and I cannot leave Beijing for no reason. Otherwise, I really want to accompany you north."

   "You want to see what business the North can do, right?"

   "Dongcang City! Although it's an abandoned city, the sea route is open. If you can get the coastal area...in fact, these are not important, I just want to accompany the big brother!"

  Chen Luo raised his hand and punched Ye Dafu's chest: "Stop joking, when you don't have to abide by the rules, come to the north to see me. Or I will go to the south to see you!"

  Ye Dafu nodded, raised his hand and touched the wet corner of his eyes, hugging Chen Luo: "Brother, pay attention to safety."

   "If you can't do it later, go to Jingzhou. That's my territory, and no one can bully you!"

   Chen Luo's heart warmed: "Don't worry, if you have any questions, write to me, and let's hit him together."

"Um!"

Chen Luo let go of Ye Dafu, and this is when he looked at the newsboys standing at the entrance of the courtyard, walked over, touched the head of this one, and tucked the hair of the other: "After I leave, the newspapers will still be sold. You all listen to Mr. , listen to Butler Lu's words, when I grow up and have the ability, I need you to help me, okay?"

   The little newsboys flashed excitement in their eyes, and said in unison, "Okay!"

  …

  The long farewell was finally over. It was almost sunset. A carriage came out of the back door of Sanxi Village and went to the official road.

  Chen Luo finally glanced back at the city in the distance. It was the longest place he had ever stayed since he traveled across, making him consider it his hometown.

  Here, he gained fame, gained recognition, and gained countless friendships.

   Of course, we also encountered difficulties and crises.

  The sun rises when we come, and the sky is full of clouds when we go.

   took a long sigh: "Let's go."

  Chen Luo gently waved his horsewhip, and the dragon horse leading the cart stepped forward and walked towards the north.

   "Wan Amber, wait a minute—"

With a loud cry, Chen Luo pulled the reins and looked back.

   Yun Siyao and Luo Hongnu also leaned out of the carriage.

   I saw a flash of blue light, and countless figures suddenly appeared.

   "Wan Anbo, before leaving, why don't you say goodbye to your old friends?"

   "Brother Chen Xian, will there be a flower building in Dongcang City? The old man will definitely accompany him at that time." This is Liu Jingzhuang, a great scholar in the brothel.

   "Chen Xiaoyou, if there is a beautiful scenery in the north, please leave a stage for the old man!" This is Yan Tianbing, the head of Yan Sheng's family.

   "Stinky boy, go back and forth, don't stop the books, I'm waiting for the students to transcribe your books to earn credits." This is Kong Tianfang, the head of the academy.

   "Wan Amber..."

   "Chen Luo..."

   "Chen Xiaoyou..."

   called out loudly, and asked loudly, listening to Chen Luo's face full of smiles, but still couldn't hold back the tears and flowed down his face.

   "Okay!" A loud roar interrupted everyone's farewell, and the one who spoke was Sima Lie, the great scholar of Spring and Autumn.

   Chen Luo looked at this great Confucian who has always been supportive to him, and saluted slightly.

   Sima Lie laughed and said loudly: "How can a young man travel, how can it be a tragic wind and rain, and jackdaw withered branches?"

   "Chen Luo, I don't have anything to give away in the Spring and Autumn Hall, so I will send you back to the earth in eight hundred miles of spring. I hope your trip will be like spring every step of the way!"

Sima Lie's voice fell, and the Confucian scholar of the Spring and Autumn Hall, standing behind him, rose to the sky, and then turned into a breeze and blew toward the long ancient road outside Zhongjing City. Wherever the breeze passed, the spring grass sprouted and the willow trees With the wind, a thousand purples and a thousand reds.

   At this time, Fa Xiang bowed his hands and said, "Wan Anbo, the north road is difficult to travel, and the road ahead is not smooth. The prime minister will give you a smooth path of eight hundred miles. I wish you a safe journey!"

The voice of    fell, and a majestic righteousness rose from the body of the Dharma, turned into a sword light, and shot forward. I saw that the originally rough and bad road was instantly cut into a new one.

  The Prime Minister Zhou Zuofeng also bowed his hands and said with a smile: "Wan Anbo, there are days and nights in the sky, and the night is not smooth. The prime minister will send you eight hundred miles of light in the main hall. May your journey be bright!"

  Zhou Zuofeng trembled all over, and a light of righteousness rose from the sky, illuminating the already dimly lit road ahead.

   Looking at the eight hundred miles of spring return, the eight hundred miles of smooth road, and the eight hundred miles of light, Chen Luo smiled, and his smile was so happy.

   This is the blessing of the elders, and it is also the advice of the elders.

   What virtue and what ability!

  Chen Luo looked at the shadowy figure of seeing him off, and clasped his fists respectfully.

   "Everyone! Chen Luo, I take care of you!"

After    finished speaking, Chen Luo bowed deeply.

  Everyone bowed and returned their salute, the sound shook the sky.

   "Send Wan Amber North!"

  Chen Luo turned around~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and jumped into the carriage.

   "Don't stay any longer?" Yun Siyao asked.

   "Let's go, you won't be able to leave if you stay." Chen Luo shook his head.

  The creaking carriage started again, heading north in the eyes of everyone.

   At this moment, everyone heard a song sang from the carriage. The song was soft, but it seemed to be singing in everyone's ears——

   "Outside the long pavilion, along the ancient road, the grass is blue and green. The evening wind blows through the flute, and the sunset mountain is outside the mountain."

   "The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, half of the friends are scattered. A scoop of turbid wine will make you happy, don't dream of cold tonight."

  …

   Zhongjing Chapter (End)………… There are several versions of "Farewell", this is Li Shutong's version recorded by Feng Zikai. Among them, "one scoop..." has allusions, so "one pot" is a false legend. ………… Then, the silver boss is mighty, look at the recorded numbers behind the child. It's only been two months since I wrote the online article, and I owe a lot of renewal debt. . ………………The 4D is completed today, ask for a monthly pass, Rui Sibai!

   (end of this chapter)