After the death of a censor, Zhu Yunwen's mood for traveling disappeared instantly.
Although Zhu Yunwen had no impression of who Wang Kang was, these censors were supervising the place on behalf of the imperial court. If he died, it would be like someone plugging his ears and poking his eyes!
Concubine Ning looked at Zhu Yunwen with some worry and said softly: "I am a little tired and want to go to Suzhou City to rest."
Zhu Yunwen looked at the considerate Concubine Ning, shook his head slightly, and said: "We will never leave the capital once. I want to come to Huqiu again. I don't know when. Let's go, we will enter the city after we finish sightseeing."
When something happened and the person was dead, there was no point in being anxious.
The beautiful scenery of Tiger Hill diverted Zhu Yunwen's attention.
In order not to worry Concubine Ning too much, Zhu Yunwen took on the role of a tour guide, explaining the scenic spots and historical allusions of Tiger Hill, and he seemed to be well prepared.
Concubine Ning looked at Zhu Yunwen in surprise from time to time, wondering how he knew so much. Zhu Yunwen didn't explain it either. It can't be said that later generations memorized lines for several days in order to chase beautiful women...
Under an ancient sycamore tree, a Confucian and a monk were playing chess.
The Confucian scholar seems to be in his early fifties, while the old monk has a gray beard and eyebrows. He seems to be an octogenarian, but he is quite energetic.
Zhu Yunwen came closer and looked at the chessboard. He saw that the black and white chess pieces were evenly matched and the battle was fierce. It was just that the Confucian scholar made a mistake just now and the old monk seized the opportunity and was chasing after him.
"How come you, an old monk, don't understand the principle of not pursuing poor enemies?"
The Confucian scholar was so angry that his beard trembled.
The old monk smiled calmly and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, you are not a bandit, why can't you pursue me?"
The Confucian scholar was suddenly speechless.
Zhu Yunwen smiled and said: "You chase after me so hard that you end up with nothing behind you. Why do you stick to one Tianyuan? If you jump out of one place and fall behind, you don't know who will win or lose."
Upon hearing this, the Confucian scholar glanced at the chess game, quickly picked up the white pieces and clicked them. The old monk looked at it for a few times, then looked up at Zhu Yunwen and said: "A true gentleman watches the chess game without saying a word!"
Zhu Yunwen spread his hands and said helplessly: "Oh, I am not a gentleman, and you are just a monk. Why can't you speak?"
"you……"
"Haha, so happy!"
The Confucian scholar looked at the shriveled old monk and couldn't help but laugh loudly. He was really treating the other person in his own way. He looked at Zhu Yunwen and said, "I admire this young man. But he claims to be not a gentleman, but he really has it." courage."
Zhu Yunwen blinked.
Gentleman?
That thing is only used to restrain others, how can you restrain yourself? Besides, are there any gentlemen among the emperors in history?
Oh, there really is one, the famous Xianggong of Song Dynasty.
Facing the Chu army that was crossing the river, he said, "To attack halfway across the river is unkind, and a gentleman will not take it." As a result, many soldiers died as a result, and he was seriously injured, and finally died.
In Zhu Yunwen's view, strictly speaking, Song Xianggong cannot be classified as a gentleman, and it is most appropriate to be classified as an idiot.
How can an emperor become a gentleman if he is ruthless, ruthless and thick-skinned?
No matter how kind you are, you can't become a gentleman. Confucius was so awesome and he did some unethical things. It's inappropriate to call him a gentleman. Each of his descendants is born late, and he has done so many dirty things. , and never admitted that he was not a gentleman.
The old monk looked at the chessboard, threw down a few chess pieces in his hand, and sighed: "That's all, you have the help of an expert. I lost the chess game today."
The Confucian scholar laughed loudly and said: "Finally we can win the game. You promised me that you must give me a lot of calligraphy."
The old monk nodded, then looked at Zhu Yunwen carefully and said: "Such a talented person is not like a person from Gusu. I haven't asked him what to call him yet."
Zhu Yunwen looked at the old monk calmly and asked, "Don't you need to identify yourself before asking for someone's name? Is it possible that people from Gusu are all as well-educated as masters?"
The old monk's eyes widened and he touched his beard. The Confucian scholar was very happy and stood up and said: "This is the master of Kongjing of Baiyan Temple. As for me, you can call me Wang Zhongguang."
Zhu Yunwen's eyes moved slightly, and he said calmly: "There are two businessmen from Xiajing City whose surname is Nian and whose first name is Liubai. I have met two of them."
"Six hundred years old?"
The host Kong Jing was a little surprised.
Wang Zhongguang nodded, without any disdain for the businessman, but said: "The "History of the Road" records: 'The Queen of Qi Taigong has the Nian surname.' Although the surname Nian is rare, it has a long history after all. But this year, six Hundred, but what’s the special meaning?”
Zhu Yunwen raised his head and looked at the Cangcang Wutong. The meaning of being six hundred years ago was that he came from six hundred years later. But he couldn't explain it to them, so he had to say: "It doesn't mean anything special. I just heard that Mr. won the chess game. Host." Just give me calligraphy treasures as a gift?"
Wang Zhongguang said with a smile: "Yes, to tell you the truth, I am a doctor, and I am planning to open a medical clinic and run a drug store in Gusu. Isn't this just to borrow some Buddha's light and ask the host to write some words?" Measure it on the plaque to attract business.”
Zhu Yunwen continued to ask: "When I climbed to the gate of Huqiu Mountain today, I saw the four characters Dongwu Huqiu written on the plaque. It is vigorous and powerful, but it is free and easy and ethereal. Could it be that it was also written by Master Kongjing?"
Wang Zhongguang looked at Kong Jing, who nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I wrote it."
Zhu Yunwen's hand behind his back moved slightly, and Xue Xia, Sun Dong and others were alert, ready to take action at any time.
"May I ask the host, what does the ancient and modern times on the plaque mean?"
Zhu Yunwen stared at Kongjing, his eyes becoming deep.
Kongjing smiled slowly, shook his head and said, "The four words ancient, modern and ancient are quite old. They were left by a good friend named Qu You in Qiantang. When he stayed in Huqiu, he left a message."
"What words?"
"Sighing on gains and losses in the past and present is not an honor or a disgrace. You must believe that you will live up to the past and present in life." Kongjing thought about it and continued: "At that time, I was studying the scriptures and fell into shackles. Fortunately, Qu You used the words of ancient and modern times to enlighten me. When you wake up, you can explore the world outside the realm and transcend Tiger Hill."
Wang Zhongguang nodded repeatedly and said: "I have heard about Kong Jing Enlightenment Buddha. That Qu You is also a talented person. Later I heard that Zi Guozi's assistant teacher retreated and disappeared, and I don't know where he went to study knowledge. .President Kongjing, do you still have correspondence?"
Kong Jing shook his head and sighed: "Twenty-four years after Hongwu, there is no news. If Qu Xiaoyou is careful, he will definitely be able to pass the article to future generations."
Zhu Yunwen waved his hand behind his back and said, "It's really a pity."
It is a pity that although the words on Tiger Hill are related to ancient and modern times, they are only related to Qu You, not the forces behind Qu You. What's even more pity is that Qu You did not take a stable path, but chose the dead end of confrontation with the imperial court!
“I don’t know if there is Mr. Ancient and Modern, ancient and modern.”
Zhu Yunwen sighed.
Kong Jing smiled peacefully, but Wang Zhongguang fell into thinking and said thoughtfully: "Mr. Gujin? I seem to have heard of such a person somewhere, but I can't think of where I heard it."
"Have you heard of Mr. Gujin?"
Zhu Yunwen was eager and took a step forward.
Wang Zhongguang nodded and said: "The name Mr. Gujin is too special. I have indeed heard of it, but I have forgotten where I heard it from."
Zhu Yunwen stared at Wang Zhongguang, feeling anxious. You can't stop yourself from the clues that finally appeared, right?
"I remembered, my master mentioned it."
Wang Zhongguang clapped his hands.
Zhu Yunwen's eyes changed slightly, turned around and walked towards Xue Xia, saying in a low and stern tone: "Send a summons to the capital immediately and ask who Mr. Dai Yuanli Gujin is!"
"Envoy Dai Yuan?"
Xue Xia was a little shocked.
Zhu Yunwen nodded slightly and said: "Dai Yuanli wrote several times to invite Wang Bin to enter the Imperial Academy, but unfortunately this person did not want to leave Suzhou. This Wang Zhongguang is Wang Bin, and his master is Dai Yuanli. Be quick!"
Xue Xia knew that the matter was of great importance and quickly arranged for an escort to go down the mountain.
Wang Zhongguang looked at Zhu Yunzhen who came back in surprise and asked, "What are you doing?"
Zhu Yunwen smiled calmly and said: "Suddenly I remembered that I left the banknotes on the ship. I arranged for someone to pick them up to avoid entering Suzhou City and having nowhere to go. Since you want to open a medical clinic, why don't you choose to do it in the capital?"
Wang Zhongguang did not doubt that he was there, he looked embarrassed, shook his head and said: "Hey, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed."
Zhu Yunwen was a little confused.
Jingkong also stood up, helped Wang Zhongguang to cover up, and said: "The people of the capital are our destiny, and the people of Gusu City are also our destiny. In Buddhism, all living beings and all things have spirits, there is no difference, there is no difference."
"Well, you are new here. Since you solved my chess game today and helped me get the calligraphy treasure, please be my guide. Monk, I'm going back to the city."
Wang Zhongguang looked towards Jingkong and made a Buddhist salute.
Jingkong said goodbye with a smile. Until Wang Zhongguang and Zhu Yunwen disappeared, he raised his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and whispered: "Buddha bless you, Amitabha."
Suzhou City has prosperous commerce and a steady flow of people, and its level of prosperity is not much greater than that of the capital city.
In Suzhou City today, there are still no four major gardens. The Canglang Pavilion in the Song Dynasty is still there, and the Lion Grove was built in the Yuan Dynasty. However, the Humble Administrator's Garden in the Ming Dynasty has not yet been built, and it is still a pile of weeds. As for I probably don’t expect to see the Liuyuan Garden in the Qing Dynasty either.
Wang Zhongguang was kind-hearted and did not let Zhu Yunzhen and others stay in any inn. Instead, he invited a few people to stay in a medical center that had not yet opened.
"As a businessman, you will have to travel a lot. Don't be dissatisfied with simplicity."
Wang Zhongguang arranged for two men to clean up the room.
Zhu Yunwen looked at the rather quiet courtyard and said, "Mr.'s family?"
Wang Zhongguang shook his head slightly and said: "Haha, I am not married and have children. I am only accompanied by an old mother. It's just that my old mother left a few years ago, leaving me alone."
Zhu Yunwen glanced at Wang Zhongguang with admiration. This man devoted his life to medical skills and talents.
After Wang Zhongguang left, Concubine Ning took a book and read to Zhu Yunwen: "Wang Zhongguang, Wang Bin, is not an ordinary person. Listen to this poem he wrote: There are several stems of white hair, all tangled and fluffy. A thousand combs will not make it through. Today I will comb it through to the end and teach the spring snow to dance in the east wind..."
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