"Don't want any noodles?"
At Chen Changsheng's words, Prince Wei suddenly came back to his senses.
He lowered his head, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
He ate so quickly that he no longer knew what the noodles tasted like.
I was still thinking about what Chen Changsheng said.
These words seem to point to the fundamental problems that currently exist in Wei.
Chen Changsheng said: "You still need to think about it carefully. In fact, there are still many problems. This is just one of them that can be mentioned."
Prince Wei paused, raised his head, and said with a strange look in his eyes: "You..."
"What?" Chen Changsheng glanced at him.
"Strange."
"Strange?"
"Um."
Prince Wei looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "Why do you want to help me?"
"What do you think?"
"I think……"
Prince Wei expressed his guess. Although it was a bit difficult to understand, it seemed to be right.
"You just want me to hold a temple fair."
Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this and said, "Who in the right mind would think so?"
Prince Wei paused, "Did you guess wrong?"
He frowned slightly, but if he continued, he couldn't find any reason.
Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "You guessed it right."
After saying that, Chen Changsheng put down his chopsticks and put a piece of silver on the table.
"Chen asked me to meet you today."
Chen Changsheng stood up and left the noodle stall with a slight smile.
Prince Wei looked at Chen Changsheng blankly.
He stood up unconsciously.
He was thinking, how could there be such a person in this world.
It’s so confusing.
"Are all practitioners in the world like this..."
Prince Wei suddenly had doubts about his own understanding.
In his opinion, no one in this world can escape the word profit.
But Chen Changsheng is so pure.
This made him even more confused.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Prince Wei's mouth, and suddenly there was a sense of joy in his heart.
"Wonderful, wonderful..."
Prince Wei sat down and ate the cold noodles with big mouthfuls.
The old man at the noodle stall looked at him sitting there smiling and eating noodles. He couldn't help but feel puzzled and asked, "Why is it so happy?"
Prince Wei waved his hand and smiled, but did not explain.
"Come back tomorrow."
After eating the noodles, he left these words and left.
The old man stepped forward and took a look. He had eaten all the noodles and noodle soup in the bowl.
He just thought that this man must be starving.
Normally, there would be some soup and water left.
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Chen Changsheng walked towards an alley in Qingshan City.
There is a small courtyard in the alley.
There are some flowers and plants planted in the small courtyard, and there is also a wooden cart with some lanterns hanging on it, but it is a bit old and the wood is a bit moldy. On the largest and highest lantern among them, it says "Yansuo Pondliu" has five words.
Chen Changsheng glanced towards the courtyard.
The morning sun fell into the yard, and there was a green bamboo growing in the brightest place.
Chen Changsheng took a look and said softly: "Mr. Zhu? The sun is already rising."
The green bamboo gradually became illusory, and after a burst of white mist, it turned into a scholar wearing a green gown.
Zhu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then he raised his hands and said, "Zhu Sheng, I have met Mr. Chen."
Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "When Chen came here, he was still thinking that you might not be in Qingshan City anymore."
"How could that happen?" Zhusheng said with a smile: "The mountains are so good and the water is so good, how can I be reluctant to leave? Sir, please sit down quickly, come quickly, come quickly."
Zhusheng invited Chen Changsheng to sit down in the courtyard.
Then I went to make tea and served some pastries.
Chen Changsheng glanced at the wooden cart in the courtyard and said, "You haven't done any lantern riddle guessing business lately?"
Zhusheng said: "The temple fair is no longer held, so there won't be much to show for it."
"Speaking of this, the couple Mr. left last time really hurt me. Over the years, I have thought about it for countless hours and looked for countless people, but none of them matched me."
Zhusheng's words were a little anxious, and this matter had almost become a worry for him.
Chen Changsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "If you really can't think of it, just don't think about it. Why bother to insist on it."
Zhusheng smiled helplessly and said: "Sir, I am not a person of this kind, so of course I am speaking lightly, alas..."
There was some complaint in his words. It seemed that the 'Smoke Locked Pond Willow' had indeed caused him a lot of trouble.
Chen Changsheng smiled helplessly: "It doesn't mean that no one can match it."
"Indeed, it is, but it's always worse."
There is never a standard answer to the problem of pairs. If it is a standard answer, then the one that comes up must be particularly perfect.
But there is no such thing as perfection.
The combination of virtuality, reality, flatness, and five elements can really make things difficult for people.
Chen Changsheng nodded and said: "Chen still doesn't know which sentence is completely correct."
Zhu Sheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then blinked and said, "Really not?"
"Not really."
"Aren't you kidding?"
"no."
Zhu Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Why did you tell me, sir?"
Chen Changsheng spread his hands and said, "You can't blame Chen."
Zhu Sheng smiled helplessly and shook his head repeatedly.
He sighed and said: "Sir, let's talk about something else. Let's not talk about this anymore. I'm so depressed..."
Chen Changsheng smiled and nodded, and then said: "Actually, Chen came here this time to ask about something related to Yan Ruchu."
Zhu Sheng paused and asked, "Didn't he leave a few years ago?"
"Um."
Chen Changsheng nodded and said: "But he arranged some things before his death. After thinking about it, Chen thought that he might have come to you, so Chen came to you to inquire."
Zhu Sheng was stunned after hearing this. He shook his head and said, "He never came to me before he was alive."
Chen Changsheng said: "That's what I say, but maybe you are in his arrangement, and one day someone may come to ask for you."
Zhu Sheng was stunned after hearing this and asked, "What does he want to do?"
"It's a bit ridiculous to say it."
Chen Changsheng sighed, and then said something.
Zhusheng frowned after hearing this, and he couldn't help but lower his head and think.
He pursed his lips and said, "Maybe I can't help him with this matter."
This concept is quite different.
When Yan Ruchu was in Qingshan City, he followed the old principles and never went against the will of heaven. But what he did now was extraordinary, and he risked the disapproval of the world.
Chen Changsheng said: "He has already planned it, but depending on the outcome, he will be even more stubborn than Mr. Zhulan."
After many years, Zhusheng still feels extremely warm when he hears the word Zhulan again.
He couldn't help but sigh. Speaking of Mr., he suddenly understood why Yan Ruchu would do such a thing.
Didn't the gentleman back then do the same thing?
Chen Changsheng came here just to ask questions.
From this point of view, Zhu Sheng and Yan Ruchu had no arrangements.
