The light of the morning is more and more bright, burning white seems to want to shine all over the dark corners of the world.

The peak of the Hosta flower to decadent time, slightly withered white petals, with the wind, and leisurely fall.

As soon as Xiao Song got to Yuncong temple, he saw under some withered willow trees a young man in a pale and wide sleeve robe, his hair slightly disordered, a few withered grass sticking on his head, his face covered with dust, and his face was described as hopeless.

At the moment when he saw Xiao Song, his white face turned red with anger. He rushed to him and gnashed his teeth and said, "despicable villain!"

In addition to the strength of his eyes, Xiao Zisang's mind was not strong enough to escape.

"As far as I'm concerned, I'm not so good-natured. How can you see it today?" For sang Chen's accusation, Xiao Song is not angry but laughs. When he laughs, he is full of energy, which makes people feel that he is really happy, rather than pretending or perfunctory.

Sangchen was angry, flushed, trembling all over, and said, "shameless! Whether I am willing to inherit the title or not and to be a descendant of the Cui family has nothing to do with you! Why do you tie me back! "

Xiao Song is still that pair of cloud light breeze light appearance, negative hand looks at him way, "you have childlike heart is a good thing, but naive to this degree can really let people look down. The emperor intends to let you inherit the title. You are not sensible. As an official, I have to share his worries for him. Otherwise, I would be very sorry for the salary. "

"Even if it's the emperor's intention, if you don't tie me up early or late, you will tie me back to Chang'an at this time. Don't think you can hide your dirty mind! I'd like to ask Ran's family first Sang Chen's eyes, which were always as clear as washing, almost burst into flames at this time. He knew that even if he was not bound away, the chance that he could marry ran Yan was not as great as Xiao Song's. He could be forced to take away, which made him angry.

Xiao Song's smile gradually faded away and said slowly, "dirty? Do you know that my knowledge is not as good as yours, which does not prove that you are much smarter than me, but my mind has not been fully focused on my studies. Do you think that you can be a high-ranking official just by being full of talents and learning? That's what I want

Sang Chen pursed his lips and glared at Xiao Song, but did not answer. He didn't know how to behave, but he didn't want to. Just like, he used to think that all monks in temples and monasteries were devoted to Buddhism. However, in fact, many monks in temples received money, and some nunneries were directly reduced to private brothels for the rich and powerful. He didn't want to know how bizarre, ridiculous and dirty these things were. Even so, Buddhism and Taoism are more arrogant on the officialdom of intrigue.

"You can make a pavilion that is not stained with mud. I will not look down on you, but I will appreciate it very much, just..." Xiao Song's face has no camouflage smile, he looked at sang Chen word by word, "do not suffer from people's ignorance, suffering from their inability. As a husband, if you want to be clean to the end and don't want to die young, then you should stay away from power and away from the court, but you can't protect ran Shiniang

You don't need to worry that others don't know you, you just need to worry that you don't have the ability. Either you can strengthen yourself and protect the people you want to protect, or you can hide in that corner as early as possible. One will succeed ten thousand bones wither, the same truth, to reach the peak is to step on many people to climb up, how can the hands not touch a little dirty?!

Sang Chen has always devoted himself to the study of knowledge. With his talent, he is very hopeful to become a great scholar like Confucius and Mencius in the future. Unfortunately, he falls in love with ran Yan, who is different from him. Ran Yan's specialty is bound to be linked with power, otherwise, he can't fight against the dark and clear the injustice for the dead.

When Xiao Song finished, he felt that he was a little confused. Today, he didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he began to preach! He didn't look at sang Chen, and then he left.

"It's power! As you said, not doing it doesn't mean I won't! " Sang Chen roared at his back, as if swearing. The white sunlight was on his body. In his clear eyes, he was more stubborn and resolute than when he was studying knowledge.

Xiao songdun stepped down and slightly turned his head. The outline of his side face was beautiful, and his white teeth exposed in the sun, like a faint smile in the voice of enchantment, "yes, I'll wait and see."

It is said that those who are good at playing chess are good at scheming. Sang Chen, don't die too fast.

Xiao Song Shi ran into the cloud from the temple, Bai Yi from the side of the door flashed out, arch hand way, "subordinate special to accept the sin."

Xiao Song, as if he didn't see him, went straight to the temporary meditation room. Bai Yi was in a great hurry. Knowing that he must have had too much to eat this time, he quickly followed up.

After entering the meditation room, Xiao Song took off his robe and threw it on the screen. Sitting in front of him, he poured himself a glass of water and drank a few mouthfuls. Then he closed his eyes and raised his spirits. Bai Yi, who was kneeling in the corridor, was air.

Bai Yi hung his head and peeped into the room. In the autumn wind, his forehead and back were covered with sweat. The sweat on his head converged into drops and slid slowly down his face. However, he did not dare to lift his hand to wipe it.

After about a moment, Xiao Song opened his eyes and said, "come in."Bai Yi did not dare to delay for a moment. He stood up and walked into the house.

"Sit down." Xiao Song reached out and picked up an official document from several places. He looked down and looked at it without any intention of incrimination.

Bai Yi is on pins and needles. He stretches his neck to watch him finish reading an official document. When he is ready to speak, he opens another book and breathes his breath. Later, Bai Yi straightens his neck again.

So repeatedly, always did not get a chance to speak, watching Xiao Song read a pile of thick official documents, time has passed an hour and a half, the neck is stiff.

"Lang Jun." Bai Yi finally seized the opportunity and immediately said, "my subordinates have come to beg for your sins."

Xiao Song moved his aching right hand and looked at him faintly, "Oh."

Bai Yi was in a great hurry and quickly counted out his "crimes." his subordinates should not have ignored the order, which nearly killed ran Shiqi Niang and her maidservant. I should not have killed abbess Jingyuan! Please punish him

No one thought that abbess Jingyuan suddenly wanted to die during the fight. Xiao Song was not unreasonable. He only glanced at him. "Do you think that I asked you to protect ran shiqiniang out of selfish motives?"

Bai Yi has been his guard for nearly eight years. How can he not know what this guy is thinking?

If she's the murderer's way, she won't take part in the case

"My subordinates know their mistakes!" Bai Yi felt the overwhelming coldness and momentum, and felt that he was standing naked in the ice and snow, but his heart was burning so much that he was almost burnt.

"It's not only you, but also Ben Xiao. I'm ashamed to hear that you can't even see a scholar who has no strength to bind a chicken." Xiao Song said angry words, but did not seem to have much anger. He leaned against the window lattice with a cup of tea and squinted at the distance. After a long time, he said, "after going back, copy the Heart Sutra 800 times and go to get the thirty army staff. You send a letter to Ben Xiao and let him do it by himself. "

Bai Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and it would be good if he had a fixed number. Although he hated writing and other things, the punishment was relatively light. The worst thing was that he ran Xiao, who was "do as you see it". By comparison, Bai Yi felt very balanced.

"You just heard my conversation with Sang Suiyuan?" Xiao Song looks down at Bai Yi who is about to retreat.

Bai Yi's heart suddenly, only to say, "yes."

Xiao Song looked down at his reflection in the water cup, as if very confused, "have you noticed that I am more and more kind recently."

What is the answer to this? To speak of kindness, compared with a county magistrate who almost led the whole family to commit suicide yesterday, it is quite kind today. Bai Yi looks at Xiao Song uneasily, but he doesn't dare to breathe.

"Oh, sang Suiyuan You've been hanging high. How can I turn the tables? " Xiao Song stares at the occasionally floating petals of a few Hosta flowers outside. His eyes are always bright and deep.

The reason why he stimulates sangchen is very complicated. Up to now, he can't understand it. However, he only needs to understand that he wants to bring back what he once lost.

As for ran Yan, Xiao Song's eyes drooped slightly and asked Bai Yi, "do you want me to take that lady home?"

Bai Yi burst into a burst of sweat, thinking that you are a servant of the Ministry of punishment and the legitimate Lang Jun of Xiao's family in Lanling. Do you need to think about this problem? Marry if you want, and don't if you don't want to. But on second thought, Lang Jun ordered his wife to be conquered. He had this idea Can't it be a move? So you care about the safety of ran shiqiniang?

Xiao Song couldn't understand it. Bai Yi didn't dare to declare it to his mouth. He could only stand quietly with his hands down.

Xiao Song raised his hand slightly, and Bai Yi suddenly felt relieved. Although he was in a hurry to run out, his face could not be revealed. He had to look steady and steady. After he left the meditation room, he immediately ran away.

Outside the temple, sang Chen stood under a willow tree and thought for a long time. He looked at the Yingmei nunnery on the middle of the mountain. His moist lips closed into a line.

After watching for a while, sangchen drags the exhausted body to Huaiyin's meditation room.

The winding path leads to the quiet, and the sound of wooden fish comes from the meditation room. The closer you get, the more obvious the sandalwood smell in the air.

"Uncle." Sang Chen stood at the door and called.

The sound of wooden fish in the room, a moment the door opened, Huaiyin came out and stood in the corridor. He took a look at sang Chen and said, "I'll go and ask someone to boil water."

"I want to talk to you for a moment." Sang Chen stopped him from wearing shoes.

Huaiyin Feng's eyes are silent and peaceful. When you look at him, you will feel ashamed and feel at ease.

Sang Chen considered it and said directly, "I want to be an official."

Huaiyin has always been plain expression in the silk Xu surprised, slender eyebrows slightly frown, obviously do not agree with his practice. Sang Chen is a rare and pure soul. He is not ignorant of the dangers of the world, but just abandoning them. In Huaiyin's view, it is not an escape, but a talent, just like a lotus out of the mud.

This nature is not easy to change. In a complex officialdom, he may soon die."Why?" If it is someone else, Huaiyin may have only one sentence "follow your heart will be good", but in the face of Sang chenqinghong's eyes flashing with expectation, he still asked one more question. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start( qidian.com )Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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