After Yang Xuan led the army to the expedition, Zhou Ning lived in seclusion.
Before leaving, Yang Xuan named the second child: Chong.
Li Chong!
Yang Chong!
The name is catchy and has a good connotation. Zhou Ning is very satisfied.
The only problem is that the daughter that the couple has longed for is no longer available.
As a doctor, Zhou Ning knows that pregnancy should not be too frequent, otherwise the body will not be able to bear it.
After her confinement, she took care of her two children all day long, and occasionally dealt with affairs in the government. Her life was fulfilling and carefree.
After getting up in the morning, after having breakfast, I have to arrange for two children, such as A Liang...
"Don't bully your brother!"
Zhou Ning had a tigerish face.
"I like my brother!"
Ah Liang likes to call him brother, which is not a bad thing, but the strange thing is that whenever Ah Liang calls him brother, his second child will cry.
Zheng Wuniang muttered, could these be enemies from the previous life?
The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.
When Zhou Ning heard this, he couldn't help but think of many things.
Why in the future, if you seize the legitimate son, the brothers will turn against each other and become enemies.
Even though she knew this was unreasonable, she still couldn't help but think deeply about it.
"Madam, Headmaster Ning is here. He said that the weather is quite nice today and he wants to take the young man out for a walk." A maid came in to report.
This is the lobby where Zhou Ning handles household affairs. There are male and female stewards standing on both sides, and the steward is beside her as an assistant.
A Liang was led by Zheng Wuniang and felt very aggrieved.
Doesn’t the headmaster come here too often?
Zhou Ning cursed and nodded, "Send A-Liang to the front yard."
Ah Liang cheered, "Let's go, let's go!"
Zheng Wuniang said with a smile: "Da Langjun became energetic as soon as he heard that he was going out to play."
Who isn't?
When we arrived at the front yard, the handsome old man Guo was waiting.
"Headmaster!"
Ah Liang saluted politely.
"A Liang!"
Ning Yayun smiled gently, picked him up with one hand, "Let's go."
Zheng Wuniang said: "There is an occasional cold wind today, please be careful, Master!"
"I'm here, there's no wind!"
Zheng Wuniang cursed, and there happened to be a gust of wind. She raised her head to say something, but saw the old handsome pot reaching out to flick it.
Where is the wind?
The weather is calm and the years are peaceful.
This is what countless people think about.
Ning Yayun walked on the street holding A Liang. A Liang asked questions from time to time, and Ning Yayun patiently answered them.
It looked like a grandfather taking his grandson out for shopping.
A Liang has been taken out by Ning Yayun since he was a child. Compared with those pampered children, he is more generous and generous.
Ning Yayun bought him a fruit, wiped it clean with a cloth and gave it to him to take a bite.
After taking a bite, A Liang said grandly: "Eat!"
When we arrived at the gate of Xuanxue Mountain, we happened to see An Ziyu beating Zhuang Xin severely.
"What's going on?"
Ning Yayun sighed.
When An Ziyu saw him coming, she was stunned for a moment. Zhuang Xin took the opportunity to run away. As soon as he flew up, he was knocked down by a ruler and let out a scream.
This time, it seemed like I had been hit in the waist.
Ning Yayun's eyelids twitched.
A Liang shouted: "Drink! Drink!"
An Siye, who had looked fierce just now, now smiled kindly, "A Liang is really smart."
Johnson shook the wine gourd and said, "With this little money per month, how much wine can I drink?"
Ning Yayun shook her head, "It's enough for you to do hard work in private. When you meet the master who invites you to drink, you will drink too much. Everyone in the city knows that I have a professor of metaphysics who is known as the best in Tao County in terms of hard work. What do you mean...
"
Zhuang Xin muttered: "When I was in the Imperial College, my monthly money was enough to buy wine and buy some good food to go with the wine. But here, I have to work by myself..."
Ning Yayun asked: "Then are you willing to go to the Imperial College?"
Zhuang Xin shook his head, "I won't go. Although it is a bit poorer here, it doesn't have that disgusting aura of wealth."
Ning Yayun said: "You should also be careful. I'm not saying that you are not allowed to work to earn money and drink, but you have to know that those families who invite you to drink have ulterior motives..."
"I know that they are curious about my identity, a professor of metaphysics! An expert, being able to invite him to drink and talk with him is also a source of conversation. When you invite him more in the future, you will naturally get tired of it. At that time, naturally
No one invites me to drink anymore."
An expert must maintain a sense of mystery, and the best way to maintain a sense of mystery is not to have any contact with the outside world. Even if he does have contact, he must appear enigmatic and indifferent.
But the purpose of metaphysics is to be free and easy, to be natural.
Therefore, I cannot pretend to be this mysterious.
Ning Yayun feels that in the foreseeable future, metaphysics will become what Yang Xuan calls a street stall.
However, it's not a bad thing.
If the outside world comes for the mystery of metaphysics, then he would rather not have those incense.
Using metaphysical concepts to attract people is the great freedom!
As for maintaining a sense of mystery to attract believers... Ning Yayun firmly believes that reverence comes from the sense of mystery, and in the end, it is the sense of mystery that destroys everything.
"Mysterious tricks can only be temporary. The place where my metaphysics can really last forever is here!" Ning Yayun pointed to her heart, "Let him go!"
Zhuang Xin flew away as if he had been granted amnesty.
In mid-air, he turned back to look at An Ziyu, worried that she would suddenly take action.
An Ziyu frowned, "We worship the gods. If we don't keep it mysterious, we're afraid that the believers won't buy it."
"Why do believers come?" Ning Yayun said: "There are several categories of people who come to metaphysics. The first category of people come to pray and have requests. The things these believers seek are very broad, from seeking wealth to seeking marriage.
I hope your family is safe...there are many things. But the gods are not so free!
In fact, what you are asking for is just a temporary peace of mind.
The second class of people are those who are anxious and frightened, and come here to seek peace of mind.
Both take different paths to reach the same destination, and both seek liberation.
But how to get rid of it? Gods are just sustenance. Real liberation requires people to see through, see through this world, see through that everything in this world is the arrangement of fate, and no matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the arrangement of fate. We can enlighten them.
There are only two words: calm!"
Ning Yayun hugged A Liang and saw that he was listening seriously. Of course, maybe the eldest young master was lost in thought. She couldn't help but feel happy in her heart. She felt that this child was indeed destined to my metaphysics.
"If you want to be able to accept all joys, sorrows and joys calmly, you can only be enlightened. A person who is aware of this is only here to experience. Fame and wealth can be pursued, but there must be a limit. Beyond this limit, fame and fortune are poison."
Ning Yayun pointed to the statue in the hall with one hand and said: "Believers kneel down and worship the gods, and their hearts are at peace, and this peace is the treasure they have struggled to find in the past.
In peace, they can be temporarily liberated... With the guidance of my metaphysics, even if they have some enlightenment, it will be a great merit."
These words are concise and speak directly to the heart.
"Everyone has a god." Ning Yayun pointed to her heart, "God is in your heart. There is no need for mystery. The purpose of my metaphysics is to tell the world to awaken and find the god in your heart. In this way,
You will be liberated."
An Ziyu smiled bitterly, "These words are true, but if they get out, there will be no traffic outside my metaphysics tomorrow."
"So what if there are few cars and horses? What do believers seek? Fame and wealth are the most important, followed by all kinds of fireworks, birth, old age, sickness and death, etc. These are the worries that the world suffers from in the world. If you agree to them, is it good or bad? Make a fortune. Now, will this person get better or worse? After becoming a high-ranking official, how many people will serve the country and the people?"
Ning Yayun shook her head, "There is no need to maintain any mystery from now on. Be more calm. Otherwise, what is the difference between us and those people who are struggling in the world of mortals?"
"If you don't have anything to eat, take them to beg!"
An Ziyu sneered.
Ning Yayun smiled, "Even if I go to farm, my metaphysics disciples can support themselves."
"Do you have time to practice?" An Ziyu retorted.
Ning Yayun sighed: "The ancestor once said that daily life is cultivation. Ziyu, cultivation is about cultivating the mind, not the cultivation. The cultivation is just incidental. Don't get the order wrong, otherwise, it will be difficult to escape in your life."
"What are you doing when you are free?"
"When you are liberated, you will naturally not suffer in the world of mortals!"
Ning Yayun smiled freely.
"ah!"
Ah Liang suddenly shouted.
"What's wrong with Ah Liang?" Lao Shuaiguo asked.
"pull!"
With the word "L", Headmaster Ling Nian's face turned earth-colored, "Hurry, Ah Liang needs convenience and has found a tiger cub."
He was just too slow last time, and A-Liang stretched his crotch. There was no other way, so Lao Shuaiguo washed the pants himself, dried them himself and put them on A-Liang before he dared to send them back.
Indoors, A Liang was sitting on the tiger's chair, while outside, Ning Yayun and An Ziyu were talking in a low voice.
"After Zitai left, the city was peaceful and quiet, but those powerful men became much more well-behaved, which is very strange."
Ning Yayun rubbed the straw paper in her hands and said:
"They are waiting for the outcome of this battle. If Zitai takes Kunzhou and Ziyu, the situation in the north will change drastically."
"What's the point of winning Kunzhou?"
"The dragon emerges from the shallows and returns to the sea."
"Okay!" A Liang shouted.
"Coming, coming."
Ning Yayun had been rubbing the straw paper in her hands. Now she touched it and felt it was soft enough, so she went in.
"Lie down."
A Liang lay on Ning Yayun's lap and let him wipe her butt. An Ziyu appeared outside the door, and A Liang grinned at her.
"Great victory!"
A voice was approaching quickly.
"What are you yelling about?" An Ziyu turned around and scolded.
The person who came was a professor. He said excitedly: "I met a sergeant outside the city who came to report the victory. He said that Kunzhou has been conquered and the army is about to return to Taoxian in triumph!"
Ning Yayun, who was wiping A Liang's butt, was stunned for a moment.
"This dragon is really out of trouble!"
When the good news came into the city, there was a sudden burst of cheers.
"Great victory, the Duke led the army to defeat Kunzhou!"
"Wan Sheng!"
The city became a sea of joy.
Most people were cheering, and few were lamenting or cursing.
Lin Qian listened numbly to her family's report.
"It was said that it was a battle. Even Lin Jun, the famous Northern Liao general, was defeated by the Duke."
Lin Qian waved his hand, and after his family left, he sneered: "The descendant of the saint in Lu County said a while ago that it would be difficult to send troops on this day. These words are interesting, and they clearly imply that Yang Xuan is going against the grain by sending troops now. The weather is bound to end badly. The good news is here, does that person have anything to say now? Tsk tsk! How does it feel to be slapped in the face?"
A servant came in and said, "Alang, these guys invite you to have a drink."
Lin Qian shook her head, "Yang Xuan is coming back, mother, how about drinking? At this time, people gather to drink... I bet that the people from Jin Yiwei are watching them. Whoever follows them will definitely be recorded in the general ledger in the future."
He waved his hand, "Just say that I'm sick and won't go."
"return!"
Lin Qian stopped the servant, "When Yang Xuan returned home in triumph, I said that I was sick. Would it be considered a provocation by him? Just say that I have something to do and can't go!"
The servant turned around.
"etc!"
The servant turned around.
Lin Qian rubbed her brows, "Yang Xuan returned home in triumph. I said something was wrong. Could he be thinking that I was planning something bad for him? That's all. Just say that I don't want to eat."
The servant turned around and stopped at the door.
Turn back.
Lin Qian raised her hand, then waved it slowly, "Go!"
The servant has gone.
The room became quiet.
There was a smile on her chubby face, and Lin Qian said softly: "My in-law is probably jumping up and down again? He will definitely feel that I am greedy for life and afraid of death again.
Yes! That’s how I usually am. But if I’m not like that, how can I let you stand in front?
It seems that standing in front can gain benefits, but benefits and risks often coexist. I am not in a hurry, I will let you wait first."
"Alang."
The servant came back and said, "Master Sun is here."
"Just say that I was scratched on the face by a woman and couldn't go out," Lin Qian said.
The servant has gone.
Not long after, Sun Xian's voice came from outside, sounding a little gloating.
"Old Lin, I heard that you were disgraced by a shrew?"
Sun Xian had never thought highly of Lin Qian. If his family hadn't needed a younger brother, he would have left this in-law aside long ago.
The two families were very close, so Sun Xian didn't care about any rules and just came.
The servant hurried over and said, "Alang, it's not good..."
Lin Qian lowered her head and covered her face with her hands. She raised her head and slowly scratched her face with both hands...
