Return home with meritorious deeds and be proud of your life.
Li Qinzai led the tribe on the road, and of course, he had to add an elder brother-in-law who was in the family and loved each other.
I don’t get along much with my uncle, but this is the longest time I’ve gotten along with him since I met him.
It was super awkward walking with him.
The two of them couldn't talk to each other at all. Cui Sheng was obviously a good boy. He was a child brought up by a high-ranking family, and his words, deeds and etiquette were impeccable.
He is very knowledgeable, and his mouth is full of allusions from saints and sages. He is well versed in ancient history, and has treasures from thousands of years ago.
As soon as he left Liangzhou, Cui Sheng became very familiar with the members of the Li family. When he was bored on the road, he told the story of the ancient sages in the most straightforward language, which made the tribesmen fascinated and full of praise.
Li Qinzai was a little jealous, but there was nothing he could do about it, but he was uneducated...
Are you able to compare with me the linear equation of two variables and Newton's three laws?
Going east out of Liangzhou City and crossing the Great Wall, you can still see a desert. Occasionally, you can see caravans of camels leisurely going south. The camels are chewing something in their mouths, and the camel bells under their necks are tinkling. In the vast and barren land, echo.
The vast and lonely journey makes human beings increasingly insignificant, and the world seems to be magnified into the universe.
Looking at this magnificent and lonely scenery, Li Qinzai couldn't help but blurt out: "The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the long river is full of sun. When Xiao Guan is waiting to ride, he will always protect Yan Ran."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cui Sheng, who was riding side by side with him, suddenly turned to look at him, his eyes full of shock.
After Li Qinzai recited, he suddenly realized, Hey, I have become great again?
Looking at Cui Sheng's shocked eyes again, Li Qinzai couldn't help but sneer.
Are you stupid? I can copy poems.
"Brother, why are you looking at me in such shock?" Li Qinzai blinked innocently.
Cui Sheng couldn't help but ask: "Did you write the poem just now?"
Li Qinzai said reservedly: "I was moved by the scene and recited a few lines casually. How do you like this poem?"
Cui Sheng couldn't see his hypocritical appearance, so he withdrew his gaze and looked forward, and said calmly: "It's not bad."
Li Qinzai blinked: "With such a vast and majestic scenery, my uncle is very knowledgeable, so why not write a poem to echo this great river and mountain."
Cui Sheng opened his eyes unconvinced, staring straight at the scenery in front of him, as if he was trying to compose a poem that would surpass Li Qinzai's limelight with his mediocre words.
However, a great poem is not so easy to write.
His cheeks were flushed, and his expression was ferocious and vigorous, like a middle-aged and elderly man who had been constipated for ten days and still refused to admit defeat, fighting against the sky, the earth, and the swallows.
After a long while, Cui Sheng's shoulders suddenly slumped, and he was beaten into submission.
"It's too much to bully someone..." Cui Sheng murmured sadly and angrily.
Li Qinzai put his arm around his shoulders affectionately and said, "Uncle, please calm down. Brother-in-law is just kidding you. I never do anything embarrassing. That's too rude."
Cui Sheng's face softened slightly and he glanced at him blankly.
Unexpectedly, Li Qinzai changed the topic and said: "Writing poetry is too difficult for a person. If you don't have the inspiration, you can't force it. But the journey is boring, so you have to find something to do..."
"I have a crazy pool manager, a conscience contractor in the industry, and a perverted old farmer counting chickens and rabbits' feet. I wonder which one I like?"
Cui Sheng's face turned cold, and he immediately gave the horse under his seat a hard slap, and drove away first.
Li Qinzai shook his head and sighed: "It's just that you are uneducated, and your attitude is not correct. If you were my student, you would at least shed your skin today..."
Cui Sheng was inexplicably silent for a lot of the rest of the journey. He didn't know whether it was because he was ashamed of his shallowness, or he was still holding back his energy to search for inspiration for poetry.
After crossing the Great Wall and turning south, Li Qinzai and his party headed towards Lanzhou.
After walking for three days, the scenery on the road was finally no longer desolate. There were already people and more caravans along the road.
The smile on Li Qinzai's face became more and more obvious.
After all, he is a secular mortal. Li Qinzai likes the fireworks in the world and likes to see the mediocre people in the world bustling about, with adults arguing, children crying, chickens flying and dogs jumping, and making trouble over nothing.
This is the real world. Only when you are in such an environment can you feel that you are living a solid life. It doesn't matter whether it is important to this world. I just want to be a grain of sand integrated into the world.
Continuing to walk south, there are more and more people along the way, which is a bit unusual.
Most of them bring their families, and those from a slightly more prosperous family may even drive an ox cart. The ox cart carries all their belongings and their wives and children. The man rides on the shaft of the cart, whipping his whip, humming a tune, and is full of joy. peaceful.
There are also poor people, simply carrying a baggage and holding a child in the other hand. The mother-in-law, covering her face with a black veil, follows step by step.
If the child is disobedient and makes a fuss, the father will slap him with his hands, and the child will grin and cry. The mother-in-law will silently stuff half a hard-boiled egg into his mouth, and the child will immediately smile.
Li Qinzai looked at all this and sighed: "It's great, full of vitality, and real in the world."
Liu Asi whispered in his ear: "Fifth Young Master, when the Tubo soldiers besieged Shanzhou, we lifted the siege of Shanzhou and the people fled one after another. Later, the Tubo were repulsed, and the people who escaped learned that After hearing the news, they returned to their hometowns one after another. These people are all people who want to return to Shanzhou to rebuild their family businesses."
"Speaking of which, Fifth Young Master is the benefactor of these people." Liu Asi said with a smile.
Li Qinzai nodded and said: "But do good deeds and don't ask about the future. Keep a low profile and go forward, don't disturb the people."
The group was about to speed up their journey when suddenly a commoner who passed by Li Qinzai's team saw him. After a startled glance, the commoner pointed at Li Qinzai and shouted: "This is Uncle Li, the emperor's envoy, this is Uncle Li!"
The people with their families suddenly fell silent and looked sideways at Li Qinzai.
Li Qinzai felt uncomfortable being stared at by everyone, so he hurriedly lowered his head and ordered his troops to beat the horses and move quickly.
The commoner who recognized Li Qinzai said excitedly: "That's right, County Uncle Li. I met County Uncle Li in Shanzhou City!"
The people roared and gathered around one after another. Many people even stopped in front of the horses of Li Qinzai's team. The team was suddenly unable to move. Li Qinzai smiled bitterly and had to get off his horse to greet the people.
"He is a great benefactor!"
"The lives of tens of thousands of people in Shanzhou are all thanks to County Uncle Li!"
"Repelled the Tibetan thieves and protected my people. Could it be that Uncle Li is the reincarnation of a bodhisattva with great compassion?"
"How can a hero be nameless? He should be honored by the people of Shanzhou!"
The common people gathered around Li Qinzai and burst into tears of gratitude, then knelt down in unison and knelt down at the same time.
Li Qinzai hurriedly helped the people in front of him to stand up. However, there were too many people kneeling and worshiping. It was too busy to help this one up and kneel down that one.
Li Qinzai had no choice but to smile bitterly and salute in return, saying: "Elders, you don't have to bow to me. It is the duty of the emperor's ministers to protect the land and the people. Any courtier in the imperial court would do the same. You'd better return home quickly and rebuild your home."
Outside the excited and bustling crowd, Cui Sheng watched all this silently, and his eyes towards Li Qinzai finally changed.
Cui Sheng silently took out a pen and paper, and wrote quickly on the paper.
The affairs of the emperor, the affairs of the court, and the affairs of the world should all be recorded in the history of the Qing Dynasty.
Later generations can use it as a reference, as a basis, and as a perspective.
