There was a farmer sitting in front of Yun's house. He looked very miserable. His clothes were torn in tatters, his thighs and buttocks were stained with blood. He was leaning against the stone lion of Yun's house, and he was dying.
What's going on? Yun Ye, who just came back from Chang'an, is very surprised. The Yun family has never bullied farmers in these years, so why did something happen today?
Seeing Lao Qian squatting in front of the man and talking softly, it seemed that he was already dealing with it. Since Butler Qian took over, Yun Ye had no reason to ask anymore, so he got off his horse and went home directly through the side door.
As soon as he entered the door, he found Yun Mu lying in the crack of the door looking out. When he saw his father coming back, he immediately ran over and told his father the cause and effect of the incident while sobbing.
As expected, it was Yun Mu's wealth that caused the trouble. The Tibetan Mastiff is actually very stupid. Why does it only recognize one owner? The reason is because its brain cannot handle such complex relationships. It came from sparsely populated grasslands to prosperous areas.
In Chang'an, he didn't get used to it in a short period of time. Someone saw that Yun Mu was attractive and took a second look. As a result, Wangcai got angry. If the little girl hadn't tried her best to restrain him, the man outside the door would have died.
Since it was an accidental injury, it doesn't matter. It's just a matter of compensating some money. Lao Qian will take care of it. Yun Ye dragged his daughter to the door and said to the farmer: "The fierce dog at home was not tied up properly, and now it is injured."
The person comes first, and the fault lies with the Yun family. Don't worry, all the medicine for the injury will be paid for by the Yun family. The period of recuperation will delay your family's income. The housekeeper will handle it and will naturally give you an explanation. Since
It was my daughter's mistake. As a father, I apologize to you."
It stands to reason that Yun Ye's dignified Marquis has already apologized and promised to compensate. The matter will be settled. Who would have thought that the development of the matter was completely beyond Yun Ye's expectations.
Early the next morning, a dozen people wearing mourning clothes and carrying mourning flags blocked the door of Yun's house carrying a dead man. The elderly woman kept trying to touch the stone lion. She said her son was dead.
There's no point in living. It's better to be bitten to death by the Yun family's big dog. No one else can hold him back.
"Old Qian, what did the doctor say when you sent him back yesterday?" Yun Ye sat in the hall and asked the steward Qian who was standing by. No matter how you looked at him yesterday, he didn't look like he was going to die. Why did he die overnight?
"Master Marquis, the doctor at Zhuangzi took a look at it yesterday. The injuries were indeed not serious. Most of them were skin injuries. He was just very frightened. Logically speaking, there was no reason to die. The old slave was still in front of the villagers yesterday.
He was compensated with ten silver coins, and Tao Sibao himself was very satisfied. He kept saying that he had made a profit. "
"Then let the government handle it. You ask the doctor at Zhuangzi to go and see why he died. I always feel that there is something wrong with this matter. The guards at Zhuangzi must be strengthened these days. If those people outside use money
It can be calmed down. Just use money to calm it down. If this continues, it will not do the Yun family any good."
Lao Qian nodded and went out to do errands. That day, Rimu led the little girl out of the back room anxiously. Seeing that the little girl was so frightened, Yun Ye frowned and said to Xin Yue who was following behind: "Dog bite
Why are you blaming the child for hurting people? What does a four-year-old child know? You see, you are scaring the child. If something happens, then solve the problem. You are not allowed to punish your daughter anymore."
Yun Ye held Yun Mu in his arms. Seeing that the child was always covering her butt, he lifted up her skirt, took off her shorts and took a look, and found two red palm prints on her butt. This
He became angry, glared at Xin Yue and Na Rimu fiercely, hugged Yun Mu and went to the bedroom to wipe the child with medicinal wine.
Let Yun Baobao and Yun Mu sit on the soft couch. Yun Ye taught the two children the "Three Character Classic" with great interest. He recited one sentence to himself, and the children recited one sentence after him. Within a quarter of an hour, Yun Mu had memorized nine of them.
In short, he is a very smart child, but Yun Baobao is still a little behind. Throughout the morning, no one dared to disturb the father and son in the study.
Two snacks.
When it was time for lunch, Lao Qian came back. As soon as he entered the door, he said: "Master Hou, that family just wants some money and has no other intentions. The doctor said that the man died of convulsions. There is nothing suspicious about it, so Lao Qian said
I paid the old woman a hundred silver coins as compensation and settled the matter."
Yun Ye was very satisfied. It was a troubled time now. As long as things were settled, it would be fine. A stable life for the Yun family would be better than anything else.
When I went out to the academy in the afternoon, I didn't see that family. Lao Qian's speed was quite good. He took his two children with him. The father and son could play together all day in the academy. The women at home could not be seen for the past two days.
they.
Wangcai dragged the light carriage and ran briskly on the ground covered with fallen leaves. Wangcai, a dog wearing a cage with a muzzle, ran behind him, but he always liked to go to the roots of trees to urinate and delineate his territory.
Seeing the joy of the two children riding in the carriage, I simply stopped going to the academy and jogged along the Dongyang River. It had just entered October, and the leaves of the locust trees were falling with the wind. The dirt paths on both sides of the stone road
There is always a scholar in Tsing Yi holding a book in his hand, walking alone with fallen leaves on his head, either looking up to the sky and sighing, or bowing his head in deep thought. He is alone, which makes people have countless autumn thoughts.
"Dad, what are those big brothers doing? Look, that person just kicked the big tree secretly." Baby Yun has sharp eyes, and he immediately discovered the mystery.
"Actually, they were not studying, they were just showing off to the young ladies on the other side of the river. The one who kicked the tree felt that the fallen leaves were not falling enough and could not express the sadness of autumn, so he kicked the tree.
We are all two hundred and fifty, but I dare not imitate him."
Since the academy stipulated that the left side of the Dongyang River is a place for men to relax, and the right side of the Dongyang River is a play area for women. The Dongyang River, which is less than ten feet wide, is known as the Milky Way by them. In order to show off his bridge-building skills, Gongshu Mu did not hesitate to
Our ancestors specially built an arch bridge with stones over the Dongyang River. The span of the main span in the middle far exceeded the Zhaozhou Bridge built by Li Chun. For this reason, Gongshu specially went to the historian to record this matter.
I was registered, but I was scolded and not given any face.
The Zhaozhou Bridge was built to facilitate the people on both sides of the river to pass by. Your Dongyang Bridge was built purely for the sake of beauty. The meanings of the two are very different. Even if you build the bridge to be longer than the rainbow, it will be useless.
, a waste of money.
Yun Ye didn't care about this. The Dongyang Bridge was really beautiful. It was like a rainbow lying on the waves. It was already known as the most beautiful scenery on the Dongyang River. He drove the carriage onto the Dongyang Bridge. When he walked to the middle, he was stopped by someone. A tall and thick woman.
The boy shouted loudly: "Another scoundrel. Do you think you can get through with two beautiful dolls? On the right is the daughter's house. You are not allowed to go there. I am driving a carriage to pretend to be rich. I tell you that someone gave me some copper coins the day before yesterday.
I have no use for it, it’s a whole four copper coins, but the old lady doesn’t like it.”
Yun Ye was so angry that his mouth was almost filled with smoke. He was scolded as a scoundrel for nothing, but he couldn't retaliate, so he had to turn around and said bitterly to his mother-in-law: "I'll fire you when I get back tomorrow!"
The mother-in-law's harsh words could still be clearly heard from a distance of more than thirty feet. The two children lay on their seats and watched the mother-in-law jumping and cursing, giggling with laughter.
"You two little fools, why are you so happy when Daddy is scolded?" Yun Ye gently patted the two little buttocks.
"It is indeed a joyful thing for a dignified prince to be raped by an ignorant mountain village woman. Marquis Yun, since ancient times, village women insulted the prince of the country without being punished. Only when the saint is in power, only those with high moral character will cherish it."
Feather is not as experienced as a village woman, but Guan Yunhou’s magnanimity today is truly admirable."
An unexpected voice came over. Yun Ye followed the sound and saw an old man in plain clothes standing under the weeping willow. He had curly hair and was dressed in gray linen robes. He had an ugly face, a long face, a protruding forehead, and a tall height.
Zygomatic bones, this kind of face is often said to be a strange and ancient image, and this is the virtue of a master and a hermit.
Yun Ye stopped the carriage, held up his hands and asked, "I heard that the gentleman spoke in an elegant way. He must be a strange and distinguished person that Yun Ye doesn't know. Dare you ask me his surname?"
"Hahaha, I haven't been born for a long time and I have already forgotten my name. Let me think about it. By the way, my name seems to be Yao Silian. You can call me Shalian, which means shameless, hahaha."
Hearing his name, Yun Ye couldn't settle down at all. He was a man who had been studying knowledge since Li Er became emperor. In the early years of Zhenguan, he began to write biographies, which were roughly divided into thirty volumes.
This is the only time in Wude and Zhenguan dynasties that a chronicle of national history was compiled. Who can record the secrets of the dynasty? Only Yao Silian.
This is a true scholar. "Liang Shu" and "Chen Shu" are all his works. Li Gang had invited Yao Silian to come out and teach national history before, but he declined. He didn't expect to meet him by the Dongyang River today. Could it be that
Said that the old gentleman is ready to leave the mountain?
"It's really rare for Mr. Jian Zhi to come to Yushan. How about I take the liberty of inviting you to the academy for a cup of tea?"
"A cup of tea is not enough. I have been to Yushan since sunrise. I haven't eaten a grain of rice yet, and I am very hungry and thirsty. I heard that the braised pork in the Academy is a rare delicacy. You must try it."
He got on the carriage, picked up Baby Cloud and kept teasing him.
From the first time he met Yao Silian, Yun Ye fell in love with this funny old man. He and Xu Jingzong were both eighteen bachelors. Unfortunately, their personalities and morals were very different.
When they arrived at the academy, they went directly to the academy's back kitchen. Unfortunately, their lunch had been finished, leaving only some unsold leftovers. Yao Silian actually didn't mind it and asked the cook to heat it for him, then munched it happily.
Adding braised pork to Mapo tofu would definitely not taste as good. Who knew that Yao Silian actually ate it deliciously? He couldn't stop praising it. God, what does this great scholar eat on a daily basis? Pig food?