"Looking at the mountains from afar, like a curtain and a city. The world is muddy, and it is difficult to advance and retreat. ”

"The mountains have roads, and they are unknown. There is no beauty in the wild, and there is little affection. ”

"When I was young, I also broke 10,000 rolls and picked up night lights; Middle-aged Xi rode a horse across the horizon; The old man hides in poverty because of grudges"

"Mo Dao does not kill the soul, hides the deep mountains, grows plums, fishes and eats bamboo shoots"

"Haha, Mo Dao doesn't kill his soul, hides deep in the mountains, grows plums, fishes and eats bamboo shoots"

……

"Sir, wait for me" Lu Di was deeply intoxicated when he heard the old man's song, and when he came to his senses, the old man was already ten meters away, and he hurriedly chased after him.

Dongmen Wuze, provoking Wei Huang and others saw each other, and they had no choice but to follow.

Under the bamboo forest, a thatched house is surrounded by plums, as if the thatched house is among the growing plum fields.

At this time, the plum blossoms have bloomed, and they are as white as snow.

The old man put the lily hat and fish cage next to the stone table in front of the thatched house, and he saw Lu Di walking into the plum blossom bush and looking at the plum blossom in thought, and the corner of his mouth smiled slightly: "People in this world love red plums, but the old man loves white plums, nobleman, do you say that the old man is paranoid or the people in the world are paranoid?" ”

Lu Di turned his head and saw the old man's face clearly at this time, and sighed in his heart: What an old man with an old pine temperament!

He sorted out his thoughts and said: "After the heavy snowfall in the winter of the past year, my father and I walked through the outer garden, and I saw two plum blossoms blooming in the corner of the garden."

"A plum tree is a red plum, and its flowers are particularly red and dazzling in the silvery snowy and icy ground."

"I said to my father, 'Daddy, you see how smart it is, when it knows that everyone else is white, it chooses a separate branch of red."

"My father thought about it and patted me on the head but said, "Tu'er, he is not smart, the real wisdom is to know how to hide and be one with nature!"

"I looked at Hongmei and then at Baimei, and secretly said in my heart: Yes, just now I have the desire to climb the red plum, but I don't have the desire to climb the white plum, doesn't this explain everything?"

Lu Di said that he looked at the old man as if he was not smiling, but the old man did not have any change in expression on his face as if he had not heard it, and then Lu Di sighed, and there seemed to be a special meaning in that long sigh.

I only heard Lu Di say: "Who do you want to think of that Qiankun and a plum, who is full of white hair?" ”

The old man couldn't help but tremble when he heard the words, but he quickly covered it up, looked at Lu Di with sharp eyes, and said: "If the nobleman doesn't dislike it, the old man has a jar of sake, and he is willing to drink it with the nobleman."

There was something in his tone that was not refusal.

Lu Di did not refuse.

"Please" the old man pointed in the direction of the stone table with his hand, obviously saying that Lu Di should wait there.

Seeing Lu Di walking away, the old man walked to the door of the thatched hut and picked up a bronze? (jue) weighed his head, and the guests of Lu Dimen, who were standing outside the small garden, were startled when they saw this, and almost pulled out their swords directly.

But the old man picked it up? (jue) strode in the opposite direction of Lu Di.

Everyone was relieved at this time, Provoking Huang looked at the old man's back thoughtfully, and Wuze at the east gate kept scanning left and right with a pair of mouse eyes, as if looking for a flaw in this place.

The old man walked under an old plum plant, and then used? The head was scraped, and in a few moments the old man took out a jar of wine covered with dirt from under the roots of the old plum tree.

He washed the sludge off the outside of the jar, and then walked to the stone table with two clay bowls.

"This wine is made from the green plums that the old man picked here 18 years ago, and now I don't want to, when I open it, the old man has white hair, and there are not a few teeth left" The old man said, opened the wine jar with a bang, and a stream of moldy green wine juice poured into the pottery bowl.

"Please" The old man was hearty, picked up the pottery bowl and drank.

Seeing this, Lu Di was attracted by the old man's demeanor, and when he picked up the pottery bowl and put it to his mouth and was about to drink, Wuze at the east gate suddenly sneezed.

Lu Di was shocked, put down the pottery bowl, and smiled slightly.

Seeing this, the old man didn't care, and drank alone: "Whose world do you think your future world will be?" ”

Lu Di said: "What does Mr. mean by this? The world is naturally the world of the Son of Heaven! ”

The old man drank another bowl, and the scattered green wine juice stained his white beard green, and the whole person looked a little hideous: "The world of the Son of Heaven, I don't know who you think can be the Son of Heaven in this world?" ”

Lu Di was not in a hurry, touched the pottery bowl with his fingertips, and said: "The one who wins the hearts of the people can be the Son of Heaven."

The old man laughed when he heard this: "The one who wins the hearts of the people can be the son of heaven? ”

"There are many people who have won the hearts of the people, how many of them have become the sons of heaven?"

"It's nice to be a master!"

"The old man treats the nobles with sincerity, but the nobles are vain and wronged, and the old man despises them very much"

Lu Di was not angry and angry, but said: "Sir, who does you think can be the Son of Heaven?" ”

The old man snorted coldly when he heard this: "In the world, only the prince of Qi can be the son of heaven."

Lu Di listened to the old man's words, his hands trembled, and a lot of wine from the pottery bowl was directly spilled.

"Childe? Mr. said with a smile, he is just a wandering son, how can he win the world? Lu Di said.

The old man said, "Wandering? Haha, that's a shallow view! ”

"Who is not a person who has had a lot of experience?"

"Without experiencing the bitterness and joy of the world, what do Anzhishi people need?"

"As for the concubine? Qi Hou has no sons-in-law, his sons are all concubines, is there no son-in-law, will his position as monarch be given to others in the future? ”

The old man sneered, and Lu Di said: "Although Gongzi Tu is loved by his father, he is not the eldest son after all, and the eldest son, Gongzi Yangsheng, is the first legal heir."

"Childe Yangsheng? Rat Grass Chicken! He will definitely not be able to obtain the throne, because his father will not let him inherit the throne, and the prince will not let him inherit the throne," the old man said.

Lu Di glanced at the old man and asked, "Why did Mr. come to such a conclusion?" ”

The old man said: "With the vision of Qi Hou, with the ambition of Gongzi. ”

Speaking of this, the old man glanced at Lu Di meaningfully and said, "Gongzi Yangsheng will be disappeared at the right time, isn't it?" ”

Of course, Lu Di knew what the old man meant by being disappeared, and said, "If Gongzi Tu kills Yang Sheng to inherit the throne, then what qualifications does he have to steal the position of the Son of Heaven in the future?" ”

"The sky is dead, the position of the Son of Heaven, why should you be virtuous?" The old man said.

Lu Di was silent for a while, yes, the sky is dead, and the rules of playing in the past are no longer suitable for this era, where did they come from so many rules and regulations?

However, he continued to deny himself and said: "Gongzi is cowardly, in this world of great controversy, there is no decision to kill, and it is still questionable to protect a country, not to mention the following forcible rampage today."

The old man looked up to the sky and laughed when he heard Lu Di's words: "Cowardice? That's not cowardice, that's wisdom, that's using tears to take pity on the people of the world! ”

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