The sunset falls on Qinjiazhuang, quiet and peaceful.
The sound of Lang Lang reading could be heard in the school, bringing unlimited vitality to Qinjiazhuang. Qin Huaidao walked into the school and looked at the students in the classroom reading seriously. He felt that everything he did was valuable. They are the future of Qinjiazhuang.
The hope of the Tang Dynasty, even the hope of the Tang Dynasty, must be taught well.
The school is quite large, with several classrooms and a large playground. Training equipment is specially installed on the playground to facilitate children's exercise. In order to allow students to develop in an all-round way, martial arts classes are held to teach some basic exercise methods and combat skills. The Qin family
Mr. Zhuang taught it himself.
Qinjiazhuang is full of veterans and we must not forget our roots.
After turning around, Qin Huaidao was about to leave when a voice came from behind him: "Master Qin, long time no see."
"Master Wei?" Qin Huaidao turned around and saw that it was Wei Zheng. He suddenly remembered something, raised his hands and smiled and said, "Master Wei, you are polite. You are used to teaching here. Is there anything you need me to do?"
"Everything is fine here, and the people in the village are well taken care of. Come on, let's go to the old man's church for a cup of tea?" Wei Zheng said with a smile and asked for instructions.
Qin Huaidao saw that Wei Zheng had something to say, so he agreed and followed him to a private room, which was provided by the school for Wei Zheng to usually work and rest. The two sat opposite each other. Wei Zheng skillfully boiled water to make tea, and said with a smile: "Qin
Your Majesty discovered this tea-making technique, which is quite profound. Now I feel uncomfortable without drinking it for a day."
"We haven't seen each other for a few months, and I seem to be much thinner, but my energy is better. It must be related to drinking tea. Has Mr. Wei's appetite been getting better and better recently?" Qin Huaidao said with a smile,
"Master Qin is really right. Master Qin's medical skills are indeed extraordinary." Wei Zheng said nervously.
Qin Huaidao couldn't help laughing and said: "Thank you, Mr. Wei. As you get older, your stomach will inevitably become bad, and your blood will become less powerful or even blocked. Drinking tea has a wonderful effect. It can clean the stomach, promote digestion, and purify."
Blood vessels, drink more, but not on an empty stomach, as fasting is counterproductive and harmful to the body."
After all, it is fried tea, not fermented tea. Drinking fermented tea before meals is not a big problem, such as cooked Pu, but fried tea is not.
Wei Zheng didn't understand tea, but he believed that Qin Huaidao would not trick him, so he secretly made a note of it, poured two cups skillfully, and asked for instructions. His tone suddenly changed: "I have also heard about the incident in the Prince's Mansion. Mr. Qin is preparing to rebel.
?”
After speaking, his eyes narrowed and he stared at Qin Huaidao with an aura of seeing through everything.
Qin Huaidao was stunned for a moment. He was here to test his feelings. He faced Wei Zheng's sharp gaze calmly. He did not answer immediately. Instead, he picked up the tea and tasted it. He smacked his lips, put down the cup and said with a smile: "Drinking tea, in addition to the health benefits of tea itself,
Besides, what I drink is life. I have close friends, laugh and talk about my emotions, act unrestrainedly, sit and watch the sun rise and set. This is life. I enjoy it by myself. It is not called drinking tea. What I drink is loneliness.
"
"There is something in Mr. Qin's words." Wei Zheng understood somewhat.
"It's so cold when you're high up, dancing to clear the shadows, how can it be like being in the world, a lifetime is just a few decades, why do you have to make yourself so tired, just take pleasure in time, enjoy life, and have a family full of children? Isn't it better to be high up, but just a solitary person?
, I have to look forward and backward before every sentence, and think about it for a long time, how tiring it is." Qin Huaidao said with a smile.
"Isn't it a good idea to be aloof and have all the people worship you?" Wei Zheng asked bluntly.
Qin Huaidao smiled, leaned back, sat upright, and asked: "Master Wei, before the Tang Dynasty, from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to the Xia, Shang, Zhou, Qin and Han Dynasties, how many people were superior in the past dynasties? How many do ordinary people remember? How many more are recorded in history books
?Why do you remember these?”
"Of course, it is a great achievement that will benefit the future. It is worth remembering. Like the First Emperor who unified the world, like a saint who taught all the people, such a person will be remembered no matter what happens in the future."
"Yes, Mr. Wei has a keen eye, but has Mr. Wei ever thought about it? The reason why they are remembered is not because of their superiority, but because of their achievements. My achievements are not many, but the expansion of territory.
Taking down Goguryeo and Tubo is enough for future generations to remember, so why seek that high and high position? Aren't you tired when you wake up earlier than a rooster crows and go to bed later than a dog every day?"
Wei Zheng's face stiffened and he fell silent.
Qin Huaidao suddenly remembered a poem from later generations and continued: "Master Wei, some people are alive, he is dead; some people are dead, he is still alive. Some people are riding on the heads of the people: "Oh, how great I am.
!" Some people bend down and work as cattle and horses for the people. Some people carve their names into stones and want to be "immortal"; some people are willing to be weeds and wait for the fire in the ground to burn. For some people, others cannot live while they are alive.
; Some people live to make a better life for the majority of people, and I am willing to do the latter."
"Some people are alive, but they are already dead; some people are dead, but they are still alive..."
Wei Zheng chewed on these words, which were straightforward and simple, but contained profound truth. Officials of the two dynasties had seen too many intrigues and intrigues, and had also seen countless loyal men and people who were willing to sacrifice.
deep.
The next moment, Wei Zheng picked up the pen and paper. He stroked the pen across the back of the words and recorded the poem without missing a word. Qin Huaidao secretly smacked his lips. The memory of the ancients was really strong. No wonder the scientific examination was so difficult.
, you can pass the exam with so many rote memorization things.
Wei Zheng looked at the sentences on the paper, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he became excited.
The sunset filtered in through the window and fell on Wei Zheng's thin face, making him look more holy, like a wise man who had seen through the world and understood life.
After a while, Wei Zheng stood up solemnly, bowed and said: "Listening to your words is better than ten years of reading. Mr. Qin, I have been taught a lesson and have lived in vain for decades. I am not as clear-eyed and enlightened as you."
"Do you believe me?"
"Believe, I believe." Wei Zheng smiled knowingly: "Master Qin invented the Quyuan plow and gave it to the court for free to improve people's lives, rather than using it to make profits. Coal allowed the people to survive the cold winter, stabilized food prices, and cement repairs
Roads, separation of land rights, internship system, books, paper, soap, quilts, etc., all of them are for the people of the world. The department store collects goods from all over the world to facilitate people to buy, and also provides employment for many people.
Even the vegetables that the people can’t use up can be exchanged for some money, which benefits the country and the people. Mr. Qin said that he lives to make a better life for the majority of people, and I believe it.”
Qin Huaidao was a little proud. This was Wei Zheng, a critic who never praised others easily. He didn't even praise Li Er's horse, but he actually praised himself. This felt good.
"Okay, let's get going. Remember to ask someone to bring you some good wine. I'm going to use these words to go with the wine tonight." Wei Zheng said happily, his eyes falling on the paper.
"It's rare to see me, this junior will accompany you." Qin Huaidao said with a smile, got up and left.
Not long after, Qin Huaidao brought a large jar of white wine and asked his servants to help bring braised vegetables. When he saw Fang Xuanling actually coming, he was chatting happily with Wei Zheng.
Fang Xuanling's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Qin Huaidao, and he asked excitedly: "Did you say this?"
"Is there a problem?" Qin Huaidao asked back. He couldn't admit plagiarism, and others wouldn't believe him if he did.
"It's so problematic. It's unbelievable that you, a boy, have such insights at such a young age."
"I don't agree with this." Wei Zheng said dissatisfiedly: "It's true that the boys from the Qin family are not very old, but throughout the past dynasties, there are few great talents like the boys from the Qin family who have made countless immortal contributions.
?How can one judge a person's success based on his age? Mr. Fang, you are in trouble."
"Is this what I mean?" Fang Xuanling retorted dissatisfied.
"You dare not admit it, it is not the behavior of a gentleman."
When Qin Huaidao saw the two of them starting to quarrel, he smiled and said nothing. As for the two people saying "boy" came and "boy" went, it was a kind of affectionate title, which meant that the two of them treated themselves as nephews and nephews, rather than as ministers in the same palace.
of outsiders.
He is the head of civil servants, the first person in the Yushitai, Li Er's right-hand man, and has two people supporting him. Even if Li Er has suspicions or ideas, he has to weigh them carefully, and at least he will not kill him directly.
As long as you don't directly mobilize troops to take action, there are plenty of ways to deal with it.
Good wine was poured, good dishes were put on the table, and the three of them started drinking.
After a full hour, Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng finally couldn't drink the young Qin Huaidao because they were too old to drink. Qin Huaidao arranged for someone to carry them back to their room to rest, and asked someone to take care of them at night, just in case anything happened.
Late at night, after Qin Huaidao put He'er to sleep, he went to the study alone to meditate and review everything that happened today. This has become a habit.
Wei Zheng suddenly asked, there must be something complicated behind it, and he didn't know whether it was Wei Zheng's own intention or Li Er's. As for Fang Xuanling's sudden visit, he probably had the same intention, but gave up the idea after reading a certain poem.
Maybe Wei Zheng said something else.
After some review, Qin Huaidao definitely dispelled their speculations. As for Li Er, it didn't matter.
If he dares to kidnap He'er, Li Chengqian must die, and the Prince's Palace must bear the consequences.