It was a coincidence that I met Wang Gan in Fengyuan. After a drink, the latter took people to pick up Lao Zhangtou and Agou in the Gobi Desert of the West Desert the next day.
Wei Changtian, on the other hand, continued to stay in the house all day studying "Yam Luo".
At present, most of the children under the age of six in Fengyuan City have been evacuated from the city, leaving only a few hundred people gathered near the Princess Mansion to serve as bait to lure monsters out.
Of course, it is undoubtedly difficult to complete this work in a city with such a population level, and there will always be some "fish that slip through the net."
Some people even deliberately hide their children and are unwilling to send them to "centralized care" here.
The reason may be due to distrust of the watcher, or other ideas.
However, these people are still a minority after all, and coupled with the tough methods of beating more people, it will not take long to complete the first step of the "Slaying Yama" plan.
"Sir, Mr. Ye Guangyi is here and wants to see you."
Suddenly, a servant knocked on the door to report.
"Okay, got it."
The image of an old man with white hair and white beard emerged in his mind. Wei Changtian stood up, straightened his clothes, followed the servant and soon saw Ye Guangyi.
"Hahaha, Mr. Wei."
As a bachelor of the cabinet and a serious first-class official, Ye Guangyi had no official airs. At this time, he was admiring flowers in the courtyard. When he saw Wei Changtian coming out, he smiled heartily and said: "I take the liberty of asking to see you. I don't delay your business, right?" ?”
"Master Ye is joking, I can't do anything serious."
Wei Changtian took a few steps closer, raised his hands and saluted: "Sir, shall we talk in the room?"
"Okay, I brought some good tea."
Ye Guangyi took a small wooden box from the accompanying servant: "Just a gift for the young master."
"You're welcome, sir, but I don't understand tea. Good tea and bad tea all taste the same in my mouth."
Wei Changtian joked: "It would be a waste of money to drink this tea for me."
"Hahahaha, Mr. Wei is really funny..."
"..."
Take Ganche spring water, boil the water to 80%, make two teas, and drink after the third time.
Looking at the light green translucent tea in the cup, and listening to Ye Guangyi explaining for a long time how precious the tea called "Rizhu Snow Bud" was, Wei Changtian picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and suddenly felt his mouth full of bitterness.
Sure enough, I am suitable to drink alcohol or Coke.
"Master Ye, this tea is too bitter."
Smacking his lips, Wei Changtian put the tea cup down and said casually.
But Ye Guangyi smiled and said nothing, just looked at Wei Changtian until the latter started to smile.
A faint sweetness lingers on the tips of the teeth, followed by the faint aroma of ancient trees.
Bitter in the front, sweet in the middle, and mellow in the back.
The sense of layering is so clear, which shows that this tea is indeed of the highest quality.
"Master Wei, please don't suffer anymore."
Ye Guangyi also took a sip of tea, with a hint of enjoyment on his face: "You can taste the three flavors in a small cup of tea, just like the various things in the world, there are bitterness and sweetness, love and hatred."
"..."
Drinking tea can make you think about all kinds of things in the world.
Do you cultural people have to speak at a high level?
Shaking his head, Wei Changtian did not answer immediately. He waited for Ye Guangyi to be intoxicated for a while before he asked straight to the point:
"Master Ye, I wonder if you are here today, but what do you want to tell me?"
"Hahaha, it's actually nothing important."
Ye Guangyi laughed, but his expression gradually became serious: "I just don't understand the meaning of a poem, and I want to ask the young master for advice."
A bachelor who was well-read in poetry asked him for poetry advice. It was obvious that Ye Guangyi was blinded by Wei Changtian's "poetry talent".
However, Wei Changtian himself is very self-aware.
"Master Ye, let's forget about this matter. I really... don't understand poetry very well."
Considering Ye Guangyi's status, Wei Changtian did not say "I can't write poetry" anymore, but used a euphemistic way of saying it to fool him.
But the former doesn't intend to give up just like that.
"Young master Wei, there is no need to be humble. The poem I want to ask for advice is actually composed by you."
"this......"
Reciting poems feels good for a while, and interpreting poems at the crematorium.
Wei Changtian was speechless for a moment, hesitated for a moment and then asked tentatively: "From the Moonlit Night on the Spring River?"
"Exactly!"
Ye Guangyi nodded quickly, stroking his hands nervously and said: "Life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and the moon are only similar every year. I think this sentence is the most brilliant part of the whole poem, but I don't quite understand its meaning."
"This sentence..."
You old man has poor reading comprehension skills. What is so difficult to understand about this poem?
Wei Changtian suddenly felt confident, and calmly replied with a "everyone" style:
"Life is endless from generation to generation, and so is the moon over the river every year."
"Master Ye, I wonder what you don't understand?"
"That's the 'so'!"
Ye Guangyi suddenly became short of breath for some unknown reason: "It has been said in ancient times that my life lasts only a moment and the heaven and earth are infinite. Why do you say that people are infinite and the moon is similar?"
"Master Wei, do you think we, as human beings, can live as long as heaven and earth?"
"Well......"
Looking at Ye Guangyi, whose face was full of confusion and confusion, it took Wei Changtian a long time to barely understand what he meant.
To put it bluntly, this poem by Zhang Ruoxu does not reflect human beings' reverence for nature, but instead places the two on an equal footing.
If your moon can be infinite and the heaven and earth can be infinite, then we humans can also be infinite.
Such a value does not seem to matter to Wei Changtian. After all, in the previous life, human science and technology had developed to the point where it could almost subvert nature. How could most people still "revere nature"?
It's just that this idea is obviously too advanced for people in this world, which is why Ye Guangyi behaves like this now.
"..."
I understood what Ye Guangyi was asking, but as a science student, Wei Changtian was not able to explain such philosophical issues to the former.
He was silent for a long time, and finally decided to end the topic with a few words.
"Master Ye, the crowd is stronger than the sky."
"boom!"
The four unheard words exploded in Ye Guangyi's ears like thunder.
He opened his mouth wide in an instant, his expression extremely shocked.
However, before he could recover, he heard Wei Changtian say something else.
"In other words, man can conquer heaven."
...
"He really said that?"
In Dafeng Palace, Li Qi looked at Ye Guangyi in front of him and paused while reviewing the memorial.
"yes."
Ye Guangyi replied in a deep voice: "The crowd of people can defeat heaven, and the determination of man can defeat heaven. Mr. Wei only answered these eight words."
"..."
There was a brief silence in the main hall until Li Qi slowly put down his pen.
"Get ready, I'm going to Zushan tonight."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Ye Guangyi's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this, and his pupils suddenly shrank: "Have you decided?!"
"Um."
Li Qi nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression seemed a little relieved.