Brow of a Thousand Calamities Chapter 24: Blue Water Ripples 01
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The old place of Luoshui, the Palace of Biluo.
The majestic and splendid Biluo Palace has been built, which is completely different from the ordinary small villages in the past. The elegant and tall pavilions are probably not much inferior to the real palace in the sky. The blue shirt is still the same at the end of the moon. On this autumn afternoon with light clouds and wind, I sit in the Xiayunfang of Biluo Palace and enjoy the flowers.
Others appreciate flowers by their color. Although he cannot see the color, he can still taste the fragrance of the flowers. In his heart, the flowers are just as beautiful, and he has never forgotten the color and beauty of the flowers.
"What kind of flower is this? It's so fragrant?" The person sitting in front of Wan Yuedan was white-clothed and black-haired, with a baby face. He was talking about flowers, but what he was smelling was the tea in his hand.
"This is just an osmanthus flower. Uncle Yumei never looks at osmanthus flowers? In the high autumn of August, enjoying osmanthus, eating crabs and drinking chrysanthemum wine is an elegant thing in the world." Wanyu Yuedan said softly, "I haven't seen you in ten years, Yu. "Uncle Mei is still the same, hasn't changed at all." He called him "Uncle". Fu Zhumei looked like he was no more than two or three years older, but when Wan Yuedan called him "Uncle," he didn't feel any difference. He and Wanyu Yuedan's father had known each other as equals, and according to seniority, Wan Yuedan should indeed call him uncle.
"Can you see my appearance?" Fu Zhumei looked at Wanyu Yuedan blankly after hearing this. How can a blind person know that he "hasn't changed at all"? Wan Yu Yuedan smiled, "Uncle Yu Mei's voice, the sound of walking, and even the depth of breathing are exactly the same as Yue Dan remembers." Fu Zhumei nodded and took a sip of tea, "But you have grown up." Wan Yu Yuedan Nodding, he also picked up the tea and took a sip, "Uncle Yumei came all the way, must there be something important, right?" Although he was only eleven years old when he met Fu Zhumei, how did this world-famous Uncle Yumei come to be? Such a person, but he knows it clearly.
"I..." Fu Zhumei looked at the cup of tea on the white marble table. The teacup was as thin as a cicada's wing, and the tea was green and clear. Both were expensive items, "There is something I want to ask you." Wanyu Yuedan The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes widened slightly, and he put down the teacup, "What's bothering Uncle Yumei?" Fu Zhumei gently touched the tea with her fingertips. The warm tea stained her fingers, giving her a strange feeling, "I ...I..." There were many things he wanted to say in his heart, but when he really wanted to say them out, he didn't know where to start. His mind was in chaos, and no matter where he started, it was a mess, "I don't I don't know whether I should retreat from the world or stay in Haoyun Mountain." After hesitating for a long time, he just murmured this sentence. Wanyu Yuedan frowned slightly, "Central Plains Sword Club? Uncle Yumei is from Haoyun Mountain?" Fu Zhumei nodded, blankly looking at the elegant scenery of Biluo Palace and the red-like osmanthus flowers, "I I thought that since the sword club battle thirty years ago, I would completely break away from the world, alas... there are always many unsatisfactory things in the world, and I don't like it." Wanyu Yuedan sighed softly and gently stood up for him. Continuing, "But people don't mess with the Jianghu. The Jianghu provokes others. The incident in the romantic shop caused an uproar. After all, Uncle Yumei will not be able to survive alone."
"Actually..." Fu Zhumei looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus blankly, "That's not the case." Wanyu Yuedan smiled slightly, "Then what happened on Haoyun Mountain that made Uncle Yumei so confused?" Fu Zhumei said, "I have met Tang Lici." Wanyu Yuedan tapped the thin teacup with her fingertips and made a crisp sound, "Young Master Tang...Young Master Tang is a wise man. I'm glad Yunshan Zhongyuan Sword will have him here. , will never fall, and with him in the Central Plains martial arts world, there will be no recovery." Fu Zhumei said, "He is my friend." Wanyu Yuedan was slightly startled, "I have never heard of this."
"We have known each other for many years," Fu Zhumei said, looking up and finishing the cup of tea, "With him in the Central Plains Wulin, there will be no catastrophe... Xiaoyue is really so confident..." Wan Yueyue stared intently. Thinking and listening carefully, "Does Uncle Yumei have no confidence in Mr. Tang?" Fu Zhumei shook his head, put down the empty cup, and said blankly, "I really have no confidence, because I have known Ah Li for many years. Ah Li He has never been a person who can be relied upon. He will really do many things well, but after doing them well, he will destroy all the results at once... He has never been anyone's support. Or the God who can save someone."
"Does Uncle Yumei know Mr. Tang very well?" Wan Yuedan smiled softly, not surprised by what he heard. Fu Zhumei looked at the mountains in the distance behind Biluo Palace, "Did you know, Xiaoyue? He once spent a month building a very beautiful house with books and wine bottles. After it was built, he opened a He held a banquet and invited many people to the house to drink, and then..." He sighed painfully, "Then he set a fire and burned down the house, almost burning all the people who came to the banquet. "Wanyu Yuedan's delicate eyes moved slightly, "Oh?" Fu Zhumei nodded, "But I understand that he didn't want to kill anyone, he just wanted to set the house on fire..." Wan Yuyuedan smiled, "But It is said that Mr. Tang is gentle and polite, and everyone in the world believes that the master of Wanqiaozhai is no ordinary person, and he will definitely be able to lead everyone to defeat this evil in the world." Fu Zhumei looked at the white jade table in confusion, "I don't know that at all. I doubt that he is better than Liu Yan, but A Li has a very weird temper. He is actually very fragile and easily breaks down. But because he is so competitive, he will not let people find out that he is often intolerable. At that time, if someone found out that he actually collapsed, he would go crazy even if he wasn't angry to death. "Chi Yun is dead. I don't know whether I should stay in Haoyun Mountain or never show up again..." Wanyu Yuedan grew up. He took a breath and smiled, "I understand." Fu Zhumei rubbed his hair, "I...I said it in a mess, Xiaoyue, do you really understand?"
"I understand." Wanyu Yuedan fumbled and poured a cup of tea for Fu Zhumei, "But I believe Mr. Tang." He said slowly, "I believe no one knows his own weaknesses better than himself, Tang As the adopted son of the head of the country and the master of Wanqiaozhai, the young master also has shocking martial arts skills. Even if he really wants to set fire to a few people, I don’t think anyone can capture him... But he did not stay in the capital or Wan Qiaozhai acted arbitrarily... When he got involved in the affairs of the romantic shop, he gave up his own shield. He knew that there would be a winner and a loser in this duel. He knew that his weakness would be challenged, and he might lose, maybe You will die, but you will have no regrets. Uncle Yumei, not everyone can make such a determination. Determination requires courage, and courage...must come from the belief that supports one's progress."
"I know what Ali's beliefs are, he wants to be a good person." Fu Zhumei suddenly became excited and slapped the table, "Because he has done too many messy things, he wants to be a good person instead, but ...But the person who asked him to be a good person... committed murder and set fire on his own, and ruined what he said. How can such a belief convince others? How can a person really do something difficult without hesitation? ? That is the belief that Ah Yan imposed on Ah Li, then...it was not something that Ah Li came up with on her own!" With a clang, the tea cup in front of him tipped over, the thin porcelain body shattered, and the tea flowed all over the table. .
"Young Master Tang may be a fragile man, but he is by no means unsteady." Wan Yuedan slowly raised her glass and finished her cup of tea, "I respect everything he has to bear as a man... Uncle Yumei, don’t treat him like a child, I believe he won’t let you down.”
Fu Zhumei stared blankly at Wan Yuedan, not knowing how to answer. Wan Yuedan lifted the rim of her cup from her lips and smiled slightly, "Uncle Yumei is really a very gentle person." Fu Zhumei nodded, but he himself What I want to agree with is what Wan Yuedan said just now: "Don't treat him as a child." After nodding, he rubbed his hair with an embarrassed expression. Wanyu Yuedan had already smiled happily, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, "Uh...Uncle Yumei, I heard that there is a very clever cook in Luoyang Yinjiaozi Restaurant, named Fu Zhumei. I don't know if Uncle Yumei recognizes it. Do you recognize it?" Fu Zhumei groaned, even more embarrassed, "I...I..." Wan Yuyuedan said softly, "I really didn't know that Uncle Yumei's real name was Zhumei. I was really shocked when I heard the news. I was surprised, and I went to have a meal. The pastries made by Uncle Yumei are really delicious, but unfortunately, the cooking skills of the fish are far inferior." Fu Zhumei opened her clear eyes and looked at Wanyu Yuedan in great amazement. "You - you - when did you go to Yinjiaozi to eat? Why did you go out of your way to eat?" Wan Yuedan's beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, "Because I really wanted to go, so I went." Fu Zhumei rubbed her hands vigorously Hair, "You...you..." He really didn't know what to say.
"Uncle Yumei, there is something in Biluo Palace. I hope uncle can take a look." After laughing, Wanyu Yuedan stood up and said, "This way, please follow me." Fu Zhumei's mind has not yet recovered from Wanyu Yuedan Yuedan turned around from the fact that she went to Yinjiaozi Restaurant to eat the food and wine he made. She responded absently and suddenly said, "Xiaoyue, don't call me Uncle Yumei anymore. Call me Xiaofu." Wanyu Yuedan With a smile on her lips, she walked forward slowly without looking back, "Why?" Fu Zhumei said, "Because...because...you often call me 'Uncle Yumei', and I don't know who you are calling. You have to think about it to find out." Me." Wanyu Yuedan said gently, "Okay."
The two of them walked around the long corridor and walked into an empty garden. Fu Zhumei saw soft flowers and plants everywhere, some withered, some still in bloom, and most of them were filled with brightly colored small fruits, which were full of crystals and lovely luster, making the whole garden look warm and full of vitality. Flowers and fruits are dotted, and shrubs are used as roads. Among the flowers and grass, dozens of long stele made of sapphire stand quietly. The stele is full of inscriptions and has many names written on it. "This is... a cemetery?" Fu Zhumei exclaimed in a low voice. What did Wan Yuedan want him to see in the cemetery? Wanyu Yuedan pointed in the direction of dozens of tombstones and asked him to take a closer look at one of them, "That is the cemetery of a girl. She was not from Biluo Palace, but she died in Biluo Palace. Before she died, she said... I really want to see you." One side." Fu Zhumei looked at the tombstone blankly, "Who is she?" Wan Yuedan said, "The killer of Zhu Lulou." Fu Zhumei looked at the tombstone in confusion, vaguely remembering something. Without memory, who is she? Is it a friend I once knew?