"However, many people just want to be like everyone else. ”

Tang Zhangwei said: "You are different from others, so you have to set high standards for yourself. ”

Fei Xuechun said: "You haven't seen those real geniuses, they can make the whole world interesting, and they can always find resources quickly to do what they want to do, and they can do it cleanly, I envy them very much." ”

Tang Zhangwei said: "Maybe these people will envy you, because after all, you have the wealth that makes them envious." ”

The two were talking happily, and suddenly a fire broke out on the outskirts of the Tang Palace.

Tang Zhangwei immediately ordered people to put out the fire, and after investigation, it turned out that some people who participated in the chef's competition were secretly hiding in the palace, and when they were discovered by Jin Wuwei, these people secretly set the fire.

Tang Zhangwei was furious and said, "These bastards, they don't do good things, they do all they do. ”

When Murong Yuan woke up, he first saw the dark cloud pattern bed tent above his head, and then he heard the sound of dripping light rain falling on the wooden leaves outside the window.

He listened for a while---- the rain pine in the east, thinking that the few Mu Jin had not yet sprouted, and there was a bamboo forest outside the west window, and the sound of the rain was always a little dense---- this was the rain in his yard, and he knew that he had finally returned home.

Someone lifted the bed tent and asked in a low voice, "Are you awake?" ”

He immediately sat up and responded, "Second brother." ”

It was already a little dark outside the window, and it was the season of evening rain, and the house had not yet turned on the lights.

Murong Lan walked to the door and ordered someone to prepare hot water towels and soup medicine. After saying that, he walked away and stood in front of the window on the other side.

The windows were closed, and he couldn't see the courtyard.

Murong Yuan glanced at him, silently rinsed his face, and ate all the things in the tray. The servants cleaned up, and there was no one else in the house, and he spoke: "This time, I was identified by someone. ”

Murong Lan said lightly: "I know." ”

"I will be punished."

Murong Lan turned to look at him: "Use 'Chaosheng **' to cut off your meridians, you should indeed be punished." ”

Murong Yuan had already prepared, and instead of bowing his head, he raised his face: "Other than that, I have nothing to do." If I live, that person will take me as a witness, and the Murong family will not be able to get rid of it. ”

Murong Lan smiled when he heard this, but there was no smile in his smile: "Your life is not important?" ”

Murong Yuan did not back down, and said proudly: "It's not as important as the whole family." ”

Murong Lan didn't answer for a while, staring at the young man with a proud look in the darkness of this room, and only spoke after a while:

"Do you think I'll be glad I saw your corpse and glad you didn't divulge your secrets?"

Murong Yuan shook slightly.

Murong Lan looked at him and continued: "You shouldn't have gone this time, but I agreed because you insisted on asking for my life." It is good to have the courage to do things, but there must always be a beginning and an end, and you can afford to bear it. It's just unwise for you to die at the last minute......"

Murong Yuan interrupted him and shouted, "Second brother! There was already a sense of convincing in this voice, and then he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I know that I am wrong." ”

He knew that Murong Lan had rarely blamed others, and it was a rare gaffe to speak like this at this moment.

Murong Lan paused for a moment and whispered, "That's good." And he said no more. After standing for a while, he walked to the table, picked up the flint and lit the candle.

Murong Yuan heard the movement and looked up to see the gesture of Ichigo when he lit the lamp, and the sleeve of his shirt was a layer of soft yellow due to the light...... I don't know how to feel warm, a strange and stable feeling, and even my heartbeat has to become slower. Such tiredness and pleasure are full of thoughts, but they are not discernible for a moment, like a man who is frozen in the snow suddenly wakes up and finds himself in the middle of the room, and the charcoal in the copper basin has been half burned to ashes, and there is no flame at all, and the warmth is only silent.

He suddenly blurted out: "Second brother, in the months when I was a pianist, it was always difficult to get enough. ”

Murong Lan was stunned when he heard this, and looked back at him, the smile on his face was innocent and bright, and he hadn't seen it for many years. Only then did he look like a fifteen-year-old boy.

Murong Lan's heart moved, and he seemed to be full of emotion for a moment, but he only smiled slightly, and said, "This is easy, I will tell the kitchen to do more." ”

He moved the oil lamp to the bed and handed over a few books. "Let's watch for a while and go to sleep, you don't have to practice tonight. Your internal injuries will heal slowly and you should be able to heal within three months. ”

Murong Yuan took the book with a smile and asked, "How did you save me?" ”

"It was Ren Feiguang who saved you, he wanted to know the truth, but he didn't expect you to cut off your meridians. After saving you, he sent you to Suzhou. ”

Murong Yuan frowned and asked, "He actually spent all his energy to save me, what did he want?" ”

Murong Lan said indifferently: "This person is a friend rather than an enemy, and he is also in the mansion at this moment, so he can be called a strong help to us." It is best to write off all the things in the past. ”

Murong Yuan was silent for a moment, and Fang nodded: "Since the second brother said so, I naturally have nothing to say." But that man is really powerful, and we need to be careful. ”

Murong Lan smiled and nodded, said no more, and pushed the door away.

Outside the door, there was a twilight like smoke, and Yu Hanhai, who was dressed in gray, stood under the porch with his hands in his hands, and when he looked at it casually, it only looked like a deeper twilight. When he saw him come out, he replied: "The second master and the third master have returned." I am waiting in the study. ”

Murong Lan agreed, took a few steps, looked back and saw that Yu Hanhai hadn't followed, and couldn't help but stop and ask, "What?" ”

Yu Hanhai's voice was flat: "I'm not here, I'm just afraid it's better." ”

Murong Lan had already made it clear, and thought about it: "It's okay, you go back first." ”

He walked slowly through the garden, the rain had not stopped, the smell of grass and trees in the twilight was soaked by the rain, the breeze and the rain were not cold, and it was already spring.

Pushing open the door of the study, Murong Xi and Murong Tai wanted to get up.

Murong Lan said in a timely manner: "Why should the second uncle and the third uncle be polite? But the nephew has been waiting for two people for a long time. The two men sat back in their chairs.

Murong Lan saw that the two of them had already drunk half of the tea, so he asked someone to add the tea before he sat down and said, "It's been hard all the way, can this trip to western Sichuan go well?" ”

Then he saw Murong Xi leaning forward and said, "The Sichuan people in that area are quite Tibetan blood, and they are wild and fierce by nature, so it is difficult to subdue. The second brother and I showed inducement to benefit, which lasted more than two months, and finally made the six gangs, including the Tibetan Horse Gang and the Liuchuan Gang, agree to listen to our dispatch in the future. As he spoke, he handed over a few pieces of paper, but it was a letter of surrender from the six gang leaders.

Murong Lan put the letter aside, didn't open it, and said with a smile: "This trip should have been my nephew's own, but I was entangled in miscellaneous things, and I had to work for the two uncles. Sure enough, the shot was extraordinary, and since then Sichuan West can be regarded as worry-free. ”

Murong Tai, who had never spoken, said coldly on the side at this time: "Virtuous nephews don't need to say such kind words. Thinking that we are already old, it is not possible to do big things, but it is not a problem to do such small things. ”

(End of chapter)