Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 204: Don’t dream cold tonight

  Chapter 208 Don't Dream Tonight (Xie Baiyin League "Mu Lexius" Plus 129)

  "Wan Anbo is leaving the capital!"

   A piece of news spread quietly, sweeping the entire Zhongjing in almost half an hour.

  "What are you kidding? How did Wan Anbo leave Zhongjing and where did he go?"

  "Don't spread such remarks indiscriminately in order to gain attention, Wan Anbo belongs to us in Beijing and will not go anywhere!"

  "Life is Wan Anbo of Zhongjing City, and death is the shame of scholars in Zhongjing City."

   One after another refutation remarks appeared at the same time. Those people held the latest "Daxuan Minbao" in their hands, their eyes were red, and they were arguing with the others. It seemed that as long as they won the other party, Wan Anbo would not leave.

   But soon, they found that they were the only ones refuting.

  Nan Yuanxi suddenly resold the shares of Beifenglou in his hand and exchanged it for a large sum of money. I heard that he was going to build a bookstore to store the books written by Wan Anbo. Borrow for free.

  The gentlemen of the Storyteller Guild submitted their resignations to their respective Xingzaolou. Sang Luo said that there were enough storytellers in Zhongjing. As the pioneers, they were leaving. Traveled all over the world and told the book of Wan Anbo to the world.

  The Eighth Academy in Zhongjing, there is no sound of classic recitation, only the sound of brush strokes. Everyone is quickly copying all of Wan Anbo's manuscripts.

  Linglong Building will be closed for one day. The so-called closure does not mean that it is closed, but that it will no longer take up the work of escorts. Everyone can enter for free to enjoy tea and listen to music.

   It's just that people found out that all those oiran sang songs were composed by Wan Amber.

   "It's hard to say goodbye to my heart. When will a little lovesickness be gone? I lean on the sleeves to brush Yanghuaxue, the stream is sloping, the mountains are covered, and people are leaving."

   The tune is sad and heart-warming.

  …

   Soon, new news came out.

   "At the meeting, Wan Anbo used the right of the holy land of Zhu Sheng to choose Dongcang City in Lanzhou."

   "As a rule, Wan Anbo will set off immediately, leave Beijing and head north to Dongcangcheng."

  "Your Majesty has approved."

  "I heard that His Majesty's imperial court, for the first time in the harem, made a thunderous wrath!"

  Finally, it seems that the conclusion is over.

   When it comes to half saints, no one dares to speak nonsense.

  Wan Amber, he is really leaving.

  …

  People from all directions walked towards Qing'anfang, and everyone was carrying things in large and small bags.

   "It's so cold in the north, why don't you wear a little more?" An old woman was holding a thick padded jacket in her hand, "My boy is about the same size as Wan Anbo, this jacket will be given to Wan Anbo first. Wan Anbo's martial arts, my boy is still working as a coolie."

   "This is the pancake that my mother baked for me. It's the best in the world. I want to give it to Wan Anbo." There was a little boy wrapped in hot pancakes in his arms, for fear that pancakes would not taste good if they were cold. .

   "Let me all, let me go, this is the fruit of my green radish tree. The last time someone gave me a hundred taels, I didn't sell it. Today I brought it all and gave it to Wan'anbo Road to taste. ."

   "Damn, why did you bring a knife? Don't look at the time." Someone suddenly grabbed the collar of the other and said angrily.

   The man with the knife was full of grievances: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. This is the treasured sword my father left me. Wan Anbo went to the north, and I gave him a self-defense..."

  Looking at the bustling and growing crowd, the servants who stayed at the Earl's Mansion could only bow down to thank them one by one, telling the other party that Wan Anbo had left the city, and everyone's hearts were received.

   Not far from Qing'an Square, a carriage stopped, and Prime Minister Zhou Zuofeng looked at the almost increasing number of people outside Qing'an Square and sighed: "You and I have been each other for decades, and I don't know. Will there be half the glory of this kid on the day he leaves office?"

   Fa Xiang, who was sitting next to the political minister, said lightly: "Be kind to all people, and all people will naturally admire it."

The political minister    nodded: "Let's go, if it's too late, we'll miss the hour."

The Prime Minister    lowered the curtain of the carriage, and the carriage drove out of the city.

  …

  "Okay, don't cry..."

  In Sanxi Village, Chen Luo looked at the six little gourd babies hanging on his body with a headache, touched the head, and pinched the other's face.

   "When Grandpa arranges it, I'll pick you up. You can live with Grandma Xianhu for a while."

  The six little gourd babies held on to Chen Luo's trouser legs and raised their heads. Six pairs of big watery eyes stared at Chen Luo, pursing their lips and twitching their noses.

   The boss in red said with a weeping voice: "Why can Xiaoqi go with grandpa?"

   The other gourd dolls also nodded and said with a crying voice: "I'm going too, I'm going too..."

   Xiao Qi, who was being held by Yun Siyao, bit a piece of fruit, as she should.

  Xiaoqi: o(￣▽￣)d

   "Xiaoqi has a special role. Grandpa promised you that he will send someone to pick you up as soon as you settle down, okay?" Just calmed down for a while.

   "If I had known, I would have told you the story of Gourd Little King Kong first!" Chen Luo complained in his heart, and then looked behind him, Cheng Diefei looked at Chen Luo with red eyes.

  Chen Luo smiled: "What? Do you want Brother Chen to kiss them like you did?"

  Cheng Diefei blushed instantly, and muttered: "Also..."

  Chen Luo reached out and patted Cheng Difeifei's pretty face, took a step forward, and hugged Cheng Difei into his arms.

  "I will pass the article on to you, and I will trouble you in Zhongjing."

  Cheng Diefei was in Chen Luo's arms, feeling the heat of Chen Luo's body, his whole body became hot, and nodded: "Brother Chen, don't worry, I will do it well."

  Chen Luo patted Cheng Diefei's back and let go.

   Watching Chen Luo walk towards Luo Hongnu, Cheng Diefei looked down at herself.

   Sure enough, it's still a bit small.

   didn't pay attention to Cheng Diefei's thoughts, Chen Luo helplessly looked at Luo Hongnu standing beside Yun Siyao and said helplessly: "Hongnu, you..."

   "The slave family has already agreed with Sister Yun, and is going to accompany her." Luo Hongnu's voice was clear but firm.

  Yun Siyao nodded and said, "Yes, senior sister is also a girl, can't you find a talking partner?"

   "Hey, let's do it..." Chen Luo shrugged. Anyway, it's him who is eye-catching, so why should he advise him?

   He turned sideways again, with Ji Zhong and Ye Dafu standing beside him.

   "Young Master, I'm fine, I can go with you." Ji Zhong, who was leaning on crutches, saw Chen Luo look over and said quickly.

   "Don't come here, give me peace of mind, and come to me when I recover!" Chen Luo snorted and looked at Lu Tong, "Old Lu, watch over him. If the injury doesn't heal, leave. Jing, write to me and see if I still accept him."

  Lu Tong saluted: "Don't worry, Uncle, this old slave must be optimistic about Ji Gongzi!"

   "Big brother..." Ye Dafu took two steps forward, "I am the prince, and I cannot leave Beijing for no reason. Otherwise, I really want to accompany you to the north."

  "You want to see what business the North can do, right?"

   "Dongcang City! Although it's an abandoned city, the sea route is open. If you can get the coastal area...in fact, these are not important, I just want to accompany the big brother!"

  Chen Luo raised his hand and punched Ye Dafu's chest: "Stop joking, when you don't have to abide by the rules, come to the north to see me. Or I will go to the south to see you!"

  Ye Dafu nodded, raised his hand and touched the wet corner of his eyes, hugging Chen Luo: "Brother, pay attention to safety."

  "If you can't do it later, go to Jingzhou, that's my territory, no one can bully you!"

  Chen Luo's heart warmed: "Don't worry, if you have any questions, send me a letter and let's hit him together."

  "Hmm!"

  Chen Luosong, Ye Dafu, just looked at the newsboys standing at the entrance of the courtyard, walked over, touched the head of this one, and tucked the hair of the other: "After I leave, the newspapers will still be sold. You are all well. Listen to the words of Mr. and Butler Lu, and when you grow up and have skills, I need you to help me, okay?"

   The little newsboys all gleamed with excitement and said in unison: "Okay!"

  …

   The long farewell was finally over. It was almost sunset. A carriage came out of the back door of Sanxi Village and went up the official road.

  Chen Luo finally glanced back at the city in the distance. This was the longest place he had ever stayed since he traveled across, making him consider it his hometown.

  Here, he gained fame, gained recognition, and gained countless friendships.

   Of course, we also encountered hardships and crises.

  The sun rises when we come, and the sky is full of clouds when we go.

   took a long sigh and said, "Let's go."

  Chen Luo gently waved his horsewhip, and the dragon horse leading the cart opened its hooves and walked towards the north.

  "Wan Amber, wait a minute—"

   With a loud cry, Chen Luo pulled the reins and looked back.

   Yun Siyao and Luo Hongnu also leaned out of the carriage.

   I saw a flash of blue light, and countless figures suddenly appeared.

   "Wan Anbo, before leaving, why don't you say goodbye to your old friends?"

   "Brother Chen Xian, may there be a flower building in Dongcang City? The old man will definitely accompany him at that time." This is Liu Jingzhuang, a great scholar in the brothel.

   "Chen Xiaoyou, if there is a beautiful scenery in the north, please leave a painting stage for the old man!" This is Yan Tianbing, the head of Yan Sheng's family.

   "Stinky boy, go back and forth, don't stop your books, I'm waiting for students to transcribe your books to earn credits." This is Kong Tianfang, the head of the academy.

  "Wan Amber..."

  "Chen Luo..."

  "Chen Xiaoyou..."

   called out and exhorted, listening to Chen Luo's face full of smiles, but still couldn't hold back the tears and flowed down his face.

   "Okay!" A loud roar interrupted everyone's farewell.

  Chen Luo looked at this great scholar who had always been supportive to him, and saluted slightly.

  Sima Lie laughed and said loudly: "How can a young man travel, how can it be a tragic wind and rain, and jackdaw withered branches?"

  "Chen Luo, I don't have anything to give away in the Spring and Autumn Hall, so I will send you back to the earth in the spring of eight hundred miles. I wish you a trip like spring every step of the way!"

   Sima Lie's voice fell, and the Confucian scholar of the Spring and Autumn Hall, standing behind him, was full of rising and falling, and then turned into a breeze, blowing towards the long ancient road outside Zhongjing City, where the breeze passed, the spring grass suddenly Sprout, the willow tree with the wind, a thousand colors and a thousand reds.

   At this time, Fa Xiang bowed his hands and said: "Wan Anbo, the north road is difficult, and the road ahead is not smooth. I will give you an eight-hundred-mile smooth road from the biased place of the present generation. May you walk safely!"

   The voice fell, and a magnificent and arrogant righteousness rose from the body of the law, turned into a sword light, and shot forward. I saw that the originally rough and bad road was instantly shaved.

  Political Prime Minister Zhou Zuofeng also bowed his hands and said with a smile: "Wan Anbo, there are days and nights in the sky, and the night is not smooth. The prime minister will send you eight hundred miles of light in the main hall. May your journey be bright every step of the way!"

  Zhou Zuofeng trembled all over, and a light of righteousness rose from the sky, illuminating the already dimly lit road ahead.

   Looking at the eight hundred miles of spring return, the eight hundred miles of smooth road, and the eight hundred miles of light, Chen Luo smiled and laughed happily.

   This is the blessing of the elders and the advice of the elders.

  He De, He Neng!

  Chen Luo looked at the shadowy figure of seeing him off, and clasped his fists respectfully.

  "Everyone! Chen Luo, thank you for your care!"

   After finishing speaking, Chen Luo bowed deeply.

  Everyone bowed and returned their salute, the sound shook the sky.

  "Send Wan Amber North!"

  Chen Luo turned around ~IndoMTL.com~ and jumped into the carriage.

   "Don't stay any longer?" Yun Siyao asked.

   "Let's go, you won't be able to leave if you stay." Chen Luo shook his head.

  The creaking carriage started again, heading north in the eyes of everyone.

   At this moment, everyone heard a song swaying from the carriage. The song was soft, but it seemed to be sung in everyone's ears——

   "Outside the long pavilion, along the ancient road, the grass is blue and green. The evening wind blows through the flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain."

   "The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, and friends are half scattered. A scoop of turbid wine will make you happy, don't dream of a cold tonight."

  …

   Zhongjing Chapter (End)………… There are several versions of "Farewell", this is Li Shutong's version recorded by Feng Zikai. Among them, "one scoop..." has allusions, so "one pot" is a false legend. ………… Then, the silver boss is mighty, look at the recorded numbers behind the child. It's only been two months since I wrote the online article, and I owe a lot of renewal debt. . ………………The 4D is completed today, ask for a monthly pass, Rui Sibai!

  

  

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