There were so many things that Chen Changsheng couldn't even finish them.
The gentleman was talking very happily at first, but slowly he started to fight. He simply raised his chin with one hand and spoke slowly, but unexpectedly, his voice fell silent not long after he spoke.
When Jin Sanye raised his head to look, he saw that Mr. Chen had already dozed off and seemed to have fallen asleep?
Mr. Jin Sanye lowered his head and glanced at the contents of the book. He had only written half of it, and there was still a lot left unfinished.
The gentleman just talked about Da Jing and Magistrate Liu Huairen. His words stopped here. What happened next really made Mr. Jin curious. The story told by the gentleman was even better than what was recorded in the historical materials.
Much more exciting.
When Mr. Jin Sanye saw that his husband was asleep, he stopped disturbing him.
He breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but think about it.
Perhaps many things are meant to be incomplete, and some are missing, which makes them unforgettable.
Mr. Jin Sanye breathed a sigh of relief, and then he asked the waiter in the teahouse to bring the blanket to cover his husband.
He didn't understand why Mr. Chen could fall asleep in such a noisy environment, but when he thought about it, he was relieved. After all, Mr. Chen was Mr. Chen, and he was different from ordinary people.
Jin Sanye nodded, and then sat aside to complete the story.
The husband speaks very quickly, so he records a lot of things in concise language. In order to prevent himself from forgetting what the husband just said when he gets older, he also needs to fill in the missing parts non-stop.
When he calmed down and did something, he realized that all the sounds from the outside world had been cut off. He also understood why Mr. Chen could sleep.
As he was writing, Jin Sanye suddenly stopped writing.
‘Phytolacca…’
When he mentioned this person just now, the gentleman obviously paused.
Jin Sanye thought that maybe this name would bring him a different kind of surprise.
But now is not the time for you. He needs to get all the things he will talk about later in time before going to check.
Does this Shangwei have some relationship with Xi Xiao? And it exists in the history books.
'I don't know if I can catch up with Chang Shaoqing.'
Jin Sanye is a person who admires Chang Shaoqing very much. In fact, he thinks that Shangluca is not that big and may surpass Chang Shaoqing, but this is just what he thinks.
While Chen Changsheng took a nap, the sky turned dark.
He slept from noon to dusk.
When he woke up, there was already a dim color outside the window, which made him stunned.
Sometimes it's really confusing to wake up at such a time.
After a while, Chen Changsheng came to his senses.
There are basically no people in this teahouse. Chen Changsheng was very familiar with this when he worked as a storyteller here. After dinner, there will be more people.
Chen Changsheng turned around and saw that Mr. Jin was still writing furiously.
Mr. Jin Sanye felt the movement beside him. He paused, raised his head, and then said: "Sir, you're awake..."
Chen Changsheng rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I've been sleeping for a long time..."
Mr. Jin Sanye smiled and said, "It won't be long. If you want to rest, sir, you can rest for as long as you like."
Chen Changsheng saw that he didn't seem to have finished writing, so he asked, "Have you been writing?"
"Um."
Mr. Jin Sanye nodded and said, "If you remember quickly, you will naturally have to polish your writing later."
"Have you eaten?"
"No." Mr. Jin realized what he was doing and said, "It's just the right time, so I'll tell someone to do it, sir, why don't you eat some."
Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "That's fine."
Eating in the teahouse is very casual. When Chen Changsheng was working as a storyteller, the food was cooked by the waiters. It was often for two people. It was not delicious, but it was enough to fill up the stomach.
Not long after, the food was served.
Chen Changsheng took a look and said with some surprise: "The food in the teahouse is much better than before."
Mr. Jin Sanye said with a smile: "The waiter in the teahouse has helped in the back hall of the restaurant before, and he has learned a few tricks, so he has gained a lot."
Chen Changsheng tasted it and found that it tasted very good.
After taking two bites, he paused and asked, "Where is Cao Fa?"
Mr. Jin San said: "He came here at noon. I couldn't get rid of him for a while, so I asked the waiter in the teahouse to take him out. Counting the time, he will be back soon."
"Why does it take so long? Chen seems to have some inconvenience in his legs and feet."
"Going to see an old friend."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng paused for a moment and then understood: "Oh..."
Mr. Jin San didn’t tell the whole story, but he probably knew who this so-called ‘old friend’ was.
Chen Changsheng said: "Chen will probably go to the capital later. By the way, we can also find out what the reason is."
After hearing this, Mr. Jin Sanye paused and said, "Will it trouble you, sir?"
"No trouble."
Chen Changsheng said: "It's just convenient, and Chen is also very curious as to what caused his longevity to be stolen. I vaguely feel that this may not be the work of demons."
Mr. Jin Sanye nodded slightly after hearing this. This matter itself is also very complicated.
After leaving the teahouse, Chen Changsheng went to Brother Li's wine shop to drink a bottle of wine. Although Brother Li was no longer in charge of the wine shop, it still gave Chen Changsheng a sense of familiarity.
After buying a bottle of wine, Chen Changsheng walked out of the city.
All the way out of the city gate, we headed towards the Taoist temple in the green mountains in the distance.
After not returning for many years, Qingxian Temple has also changed its appearance.
There used to be a large open space on the mountain, but it was just dug out, and now it has been built with pavilions.
At a glance, there are many more disciples on the mountain.
Chen Changsheng walked all the way up the mountain gate until he came to the gate.
"I've seen lay people..."
The Taoist boy at the door bowed and then said: "It's getting late, and it's past time to offer incense. If a layman wants to offer incense, he may have to wait until tomorrow."
Chen Changsheng said: "Chen came to visit Taoist Xuanchengzi, please go and inform the Taoist Priest."
The Taoist boy paused and asked, "Don't you know the layman's name?"
"Chen Changsheng." Chen Changsheng said.
The Taoist boy nodded and immediately went to report.
After a while, Taoist boys were not the only ones who came back. Xuan Chengzi came out to greet them in person.
"How are you doing, Mr. Chen?"
"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your attention. Everything is fine with Mr. Chen."
"Sir, please come quickly, please come quickly."
The surrounding Taoist boys or disciples in the temple were a little shocked when they saw this scene. Qingxian Temple is the only orthodox Taoist temple in Daxiang, and they have never seen the temple owner treat a person with such respect.
A group of disciples discussed silently.
"Who is this person?"
"I didn't know that the temple owner actually came out to greet me in person."
These disciples are all juniors, so naturally they don't know much about Chen Changsheng. However, some disciples from earlier years have met Chen Changsheng, but most likely they won't have a deep impression.