Royal Road - Chapter 25

[Chapter 25]

At the foot of the green mountain, by the green water lake, two elegant scholars led by Eguanbo sat opposite each other in the pavilion.

A man with a stern face and a graceful face was sitting in front of the jade table, stroking the phoenix-tailed violin on the stage.

The other person is quite tall, but his appearance is docile and amiable.

The smoky wind is swaying, the sun is warm, and the melodious string sound attracts clever-tongued birds, chirping outside the pavilion, and the melodious sound of the piano is lingering around the beam.

Such a three-layered song, the sound of the song changed from rapid to slow, and gradually became inaudible. When the last sound of the piano disappeared, the man who closed his eyes and listened lightly clapped his palm: “What a song “Yangchun”. A hundred birds contend.” The

man who played the qin shook his head and sighed, “It’s not as good as

Uncle Ji Ye Yuan. It’s a shame that “Guangling San” has finally become a sound.”

It attracted three thousand students to petition in unison, and countless generous people were willing to die in their place.

Although the sheet music of Guangling exists, there is no one else who can compare with that peerless genius.

If other people talked about Ji Shuye and “Guangling San” so openly in the palace of Jinyang King, they would probably attract criticism.

Not to mention that the death of Ji Kang was the work of Emperor Wen, there are still many rumors in the world, and this matter has something to do with Zhonghui, the then captain of the Sili school.

And Wang Hun’s wife is Zhong Yan, Zhong Hui’s grandniece.

Such an embarrassing past, of course, no one would dare to mention it.

However, the person who spoke was Wang Wen, the son of Wang Hun.

Therefore, this emotion, not only does not sound rude, but rather is a kind of Tuluo who has lost his bosom friend, and it shows that the person who speaks is pure and free and easy.

The tall man smiled slightly: “Mao Shen’s words are wrong. Uncle Ji gave the “Guangling San” when he met the immortals at night. Such immortal music should also be free from him and the immortal family. This is just a drink and a peck. The retribution. Why should you be melancholy about this?”

These words borrowed from a peculiar saying, but also implied Buddhist principles, which made Wang Wen smile a little: “What An Qi said is very true.” The

tall man in front of him, It was Du Cheng, Du Anqi, who was born in the Jingzhao Du Mausoleum.

Although the family is not as good as Wang Wen, he is favored by Wang Wen because he also likes rhythm.

Seeing that there was no more worry on Wang Wen’s face, Du Cheng gently shook his tail: “It is a joy in life to be able to get rid of mundane affairs and enjoy the scenery. Unfortunately, I have to go to Luoyang for a while. Do you want to go together?”

Du Cheng had just received the expedition order from Sima Yi, the king of Changsha, and Luoyang has now settled down temporarily, and Sima Yi presided over the government.

It stands to reason that this is a pretty good invitation, but the kings have been fighting for a long time, who can guess who will have the authority?

Standing on the team at this moment is really not a smart way.

It is a pity that the Du family is few and the nobles have their lives, so it would be inappropriate not to go there.

That’s why he came to Jinyang and invited Wang Wen to go with him to show his prestige.

Wang Wen didn’t think about it that much, the smile on his face faded a little, and he sighed: “The selection of officials is over, I’m afraid I will also go to Beijing in a while. It’s a pity that the talents in Bingzhou have withered, and there are only a few Vulgar people. The only ones available, but they refuse to participate in the evaluation.” Du Chengqi said, ”

Unwilling

to participate in the evaluation? When did such people appear again?”

The matter of Weishan Yaji was spoken.

Hearing that some people can encounter such strange things as gods and Buddhas falling into a dream, even Du Cheng couldn’t help but marvel: “Is there such a strange thing? Did Liang Zixi reply to you?”

“I haven’t received it yet. I’m afraid Jiang Weng won’t be able to. Healing has made me lose my talents…” As

he was talking, a beautiful maid came up and said softly, “Lang Jun, someone in the Tongjiao Jiang residence is asking to see you.”

Wang Wen patted the table a few times: “Ha! It’s just a coincidence. Please, please,

please!”

After a while, a young man followed behind the servant and walked in.

The man had a flat face, a medium stature, and even his clothes were very plain.

Seeing Wang Wen sitting on the seat, he immediately bowed and saluted: “Little man Jiang Da, I have met Zhongzheng.”

“No salute. Are you Jiang Weng’s nephew?” Wang Wen asked.

Jiang Da replied: “It’s Jiaweng. Jiaweng has been to Liang’s house the day before to diagnose Liang Langjun. Liang Langjun’s condition is quite serious, and it is estimated that it will take a year and a half to recover. This is Liang Lang Your letter to Zhongzheng.”

With that said, he respectfully handed a letter up.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Da also brought a letter written by Liang Feng, Wang Wen immediately picked up his interest, took the letter from the maid, and looked intently.

This time, he was shocked and said, “What a handsome character!”

I saw a few paragraphs of text written on the plain white stationery.

The content is second, this handwriting is definitely not the style of writing Wang Wen has ever seen.

His mother is Zhong Yao’s great-granddaughter. She has studied calligraphy since she was a child, and she has seen countless famous calligraphers.

However, none of them are as handsome as the words on this letter, and they are graceful in appearance.

Looking at it carefully, I feel that there is a vigor and beauty in it, which is simply amazing.

It was the first time that Du Cheng heard Wang Wen compliment other people’s writing. He couldn’t help but became curious and called out, “Look at me!

” After several times, I noticed the content of the letter.

These are the last two articles of the Diamond Sutra. The Buddha replied that the meaning of the Diamond Sutra is that all things in the world are “should be transformed into non-true”, such as dream bubbles, dew and lightning. Only by letting go of these can we become enlightened and become All sentient beings explain, seek good fruit.

At this moment, Buddhism in China is mainly introduced to the Theravada classics.

Pay attention to self-discipline and pursue enlightenment.

Rarely is it necessary to speak to others in order to obtain merit.

However, this scripture is elegant and distant, and every word is precious, and it is definitely not something that a person in a weak age can invent.

It’s just these two short articles that make people unforgettable. What if you are fortunate enough to read the full text?

For a time, even Wang Wen couldn’t help but feel turbulent and couldn’t help himself.

Seeing the changes on his friend’s face, Du Cheng finally couldn’t hold back and leaned over to look at it.

With just one glance, he understood the reason for Wang Wen’s gaffe.

Although the writing power of this character is weak, the writing style is strong, the characters are rigorous, and it is thin and strong.

It has both the bones of Wei Bei’s silver hook and iron painting, and the beauty and beauty of Zhong Kai. Over time, it will definitely become a family of its own!

“Good word! Can you be like him?” Du Cheng blurted out.

“Just like him!” Wang Wen replied.

Just looking at this word, you can think of the sick Liu Gusong that day.

Words are like people, exactly!

Wang Wen came from the Wang family of Jinyang, and he traveled with high-ranking celebrities, and his ability to know people was naturally outstanding.

It would not be an ordinary person who could make him so amazed.

He was shocked and calmed down a little. Only then did Du Cheng carefully read what was written in the letter. There were only a few words, but he couldn’t help but slap the table and praised: “It’s a good sentence ‘It should be viewed as such’!”

Seeing that his friend also said this sentence Moved, Wang Wen asked, “Has An Qi ever seen such a scripture?”

“Never.”

“Is this the true principle of Buddhism?”

“When the clouds and the sun are set, the moment opens up!”

“I don’t know what the rest of the scriptures will look like. Appearance!”

At this moment, there is no doubt about the fact that the gods and Buddhas entered the dream.

If it is not given by God, who can pass down such scriptures?

The two read the two pages over and over again, completely forgetting the others.

Half an hour later, Wang Wencai suddenly remembered Jiang Da, and immediately raised his head to ask, “Jiang Weng said, can Liang Zixi’s illness be cured?

” I don’t know if I should say this inappropriately, but according to Jia Weng, Liang Langjun’s body is not only a loose attack, but also has symptoms of poisoning, but arsenic!”

“What?!” Wang Wen exclaimed, “Someone poisoned? ”

Perhaps so.” Since that Liang Feng would tell his grandfather about the arsenic, he probably had the heart to point it out, so Jiang Da naturally wanted to convey it to Wang Wen.

“Then how vicious Li Lang is!” Wang Wen’s mind was not slow, and he immediately remembered the scene by the waterside pavilion that day.

It seems that it is too cheap for them to only drive that Li family child out of Yaji!

Could it be that there is some annoyance in his heart, but there is no basis and no evidence, even he can’t do anything with Li Mansion.

Wang Wen sighed softly and warned, “If that’s the case, I’ll send someone to Liang’s house to take care of Zixi. As soon as you receive medical treatment, you can get the medicinal materials from my house.”

Jiang Da did not accept it directly, but said: “Even if there is no Zhongzheng’s order, Aon and I will spare no effort to save Liang Langjun.”

Unexpectedly, the grandson of a medical officer would almost contradictly say such a sentence, Wang Wen was stunned for a moment: “Why is this?”

“Liang Langjun said that he met Buddha’s enlightenment in a dream, and pointed out that typhoid fever is the cause of the disease. ”

After the family returned from Liang Mansion, he told me about it. I think it may be true.” Jiang Da replied calmly.

He studied medicine since childhood, not only inherited the mantle of his grandfather, but also studied the book “Treatise on Febrile Diseases”.

Hearing what Liang Feng said about the epidemic, he immediately became interested, and it was for this reason that Imperial Physician Jiang sent him to the palace to deliver the letter.

These words made Wang Wen stand up: “Buddha enlightened him on the treatment of typhoid fever?”

“No, it’s just the source. But my ancestor learned from Wang Linggong, and he learned the subject of typhoid fever. As long as you find the source of the disease, you can’t imagine it. Come up with a solution.” Jiang Da said something rather arrogant.

However, Wang Wen couldn’t care so much anymore.

Typhoid fever is a disease, even high-level readers are also affected by it.

At that time, people only had a life span of forty or fifty days, and opening their eyes every day might be the last day.

It is precisely because of this that drinking and taking loose clothes has become a favorite of scholars.

If someone can cure this terrible disease, it is definitely a great merit.

Du Cheng was also a little silly, and murmured, “Isn’t this the true meaning of the dream of the gods and Buddhas?”

Wang Wen shuddered.

yes!

When the gods and Buddhas fall into their dreams, how can they only leave behind the next volume of scriptures?

I am afraid that the “epidemic” theory is his true meaning to save the world.

This Liang Feng Liang Zixi is probably more important than he thought!

“You don’t want to spread the word about this matter!” Wang Wen made a decisive decision and ordered, “Jiang House doesn’t have to worry about all the expenses, and try to find the epidemic. If the source of typhoid fever is really found, I will report it to the court. I’ll give you an official promotion!”

This is what Jiang Da wanted to hear.

Coming from a family of doctors and officials, no one knows the horror of typhoid fever better than him.

If his father and son were really allowed to overcome this vicious disease, they would be as famous as Zhang Changsha in history.

Even if he is old and prudent, Jiang Da’s face is a little excited at this moment, he nodded vigorously and said, “You should do your best!”

“Okay!” Wang Wen turned around the case excitedly, “Bai Lu, take Jiang Da to get 100,000 yuan. If you need any rare medicine, you can get it from the library.”

Wang Wen beside him The maid immediately bowed in response.

Jiang Da seemed to want to push back, but Wang Wen waved his sleeves: “Go quickly! If there is progress, come and report me!”

This is already full of support.

Jiang Da gave a deep salute and got up to say goodbye.

Du Cheng looked at his friend’s indifferent appearance, and couldn’t help but sigh: “It’s rare to have such an opportunity, does Maoshen still want to go to Luoyang?”

Wang Wen hesitated for a while and replied, “I’m afraid I can’t go with An Qi. Now.”

Instead of going to the capital, it’s better to stay in Jinyang and wait for news about the epidemic.

Anyway, whether it is the king of Changsha or the king of Chengdu, he doesn’t like it very much, why should he be so diligent in the king’s affairs?

As for the title of Liang’s mansion, it is better to write a letter and tell Congxiong that he should be transferred from the middle… Alas, it’s a shame that he is entangled in trivial matters, and he can’t get rid of it for a day.

Wang Wen sighed and picked up the page of the letter again: “An Qi, let’s comment on this punchline.”