Xue Yu, who had been waiting for a long time, had nothing to do, and came out to wander around the street after eating, and met Wen'er, a little servant in Xue's mansion.

Xue Yu, who was bored, grabbed the other party's arm and said, "Wen'er, we haven't seen each other for many days, let's drink together." ”

Wen'er smiled: "Naturally, I can't ask for it." ”

At that moment, the two of them casually found a wine shop, and the bartender knew Xue Yu, so he ran over and laughed: "What kind of wind blew Xue Er Ye to our small temple today?" There are good fragrant rose-roasted roses and fresh kidney shrimp, eel, crucian carp, winter bamboo shoots, fried yellow croaker, yellow cabbage, and boiled belly. It's still an ancestral craft. ”

"Okay, you can do it." Xue Yu said with a smile.

Soon a pot of wine and four dishes were delivered, Xue Yu poured a glass of wine for Wen'er, and poured a glass for himself, and the two chatted while eating.

After eating and drinking for a while, Xue Yu said: "Ago, our second master went to visit your distinguished guest, and they all went out, and the second master came back very angry, saying that the distinguished guest took a shelf, obviously someone said that he was at home, but he didn't say it, what was going on?" ”

"I know too well." Wen'er smiled and took a bite of the dish, "Our guest is too delicate, does he think the Guogong Mansion is an ordinary family?" I sent the letter a few times, but there was no reply. I went to the house twice to worship in person, but I didn't see the face of the second master. Since July, I look forward to September, and there is no shadow, and in October, your second master only came to visit, but it happened that this distinguished guest really went out, and after coming back to know, he regretted something. Who knew that he hurriedly went over to pay a visit the next day, and said that the second master went to Zhu's mansion to condole. After a few days, he said that he went to Zhongshan, and he followed him to Zhongshan, and climbed to the mountain half dead tired, where is there a shadow? Zhongshan is so big. Two days after coming back, I went to visit again, and said that I visited the Qinhuai River, but he didn't believe it, and said that what Qinhuai would be visited in November? It's obviously fake, so when your second master came, he also said angrily that he didn't see her, and said that your second master showed him a shelf, and he looked down on your second master, in fact, none of us knew that the second master was not such a person. ”

"It's funny." Xue Yu sprayed rice for it, "If you come and go like this, they will never see each other for the rest of their lives." By the way, I heard that this distinguished guest's calligraphy and painting are very good, I want to ask for some paintings, I don't know what to do? ”

"Please excuse yourself from this." Wen'er shook his head again and again, "He never refuses to paint people, only when he is happy, he takes the initiative to give it away." ”

Xue Yu said: "It's not a white painting, I'll give money." ”

Wen'er sneered: "What kind of money is he scarce? If anyone mentions a word of money to him, it is even more shameful than beating him. Living in our house, he doesn't ask about all the daily expenses, let his wife dispatch, he holds a pen in his hand all day and night, and he doesn't stop for a moment, and he doesn't know what to write on the paper, he writes every day, writes every night, and writes all over the room on paper. When guests come, he doesn't talk to others, and those guests don't speak, everyone holds his notebook to read, looks at it for a while, praises it for a while, eats tea, and leaves happily. ”

"You." Xue Yu smiled and said: "Probably they are all talents, we don't know if they are talented or not, they must be stunned." ”

"Haha." Wen'er laughed.

After eating, Wen'er took a step ahead and walked slowly out of the wine shop. Suddenly, he felt two horses coming up from behind, and he turned sideways to avoid them.

When I looked up, I saw that the first horse was sitting on a small flower farmer, and the second white horse was Xu Yu.

Xu Yu also saw him, reined in the horse, and Wen'er ran to the horse's head with a smile and said goodbye.

Xu Yu asked, "Is that gentleman in the house?" ”

Wen'er said: "I went out before noon and said that I went to the lake. ”

"Bird's Nest Lake?" Xu Yu nodded, "I'm free today, and I'm preparing to go over." Well, you go to our house immediately, and ask for a horse to go to the lake with me to look for it, if nothing else, I'm afraid I won't recognize him when I meet. ”

"The little one is to pick up things from relatives at the order of his wife, and it's not good not to go." Wen'er looked distressed, and said: "Then please take the second master first, and the little one will go back immediately to eliminate the difference and follow up to serve, anyway, the master can't go far, it's nothing more than in the area of Wanghu Tower." ”

Xu Yu asked, "Then what clothes did he wear to go out today?" ”

Wen'er said: "This is easy to recognize, wearing a lake-colored satin gown with blue butterfly flowers. ”

"Good!" Xu Yu used his strength under his feet and ran over with the flower farmer.

When he arrived at Yanque Lake, Xu Yu looked at the majestic and undulating Forbidden City in the distance, and now the rear of the palace is being excavated at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain, ready to expand. Although it has been repaired several times, it still has not been able to completely solve the decline of the sinking of the palace, according to the prophecy of the Yin and Yang family and other parties, this is a sign of the end and the fall of the country.

Emperor Xuande proposed to move the capital to Beiping, but was unanimously opposed by civil and military officials, for different reasons, and in general few people were willing to go to the cold north to live, and resist the pressure of the northern nomads, there is no doubt that it has become lighter and lighter.

In fact, Xu Hao was also very taboo about the historical facts of the short-lived dynasty of Jinling, the Nanjing Massacre is a painful memory and the greatest shame that Chinese can never forget, but he never thought about moving the capital, because moving the capital to Beiping in history has not changed anything.

Is there luck in Beiping? Wasn't it occupied by the Manchus, the Eight-Nation Alliance, and the Japanese invaders? In short, Xu Hao did not plan to support the relocation of the capital when he was alive, as for whether the descendants moved the capital or not, that was something that the descendants needed to consider, and if they could not toss at the moment, they would not toss.

Zhu Zhanji did not have Zhu Di's courage to move the capital, and moving the capital was an almost impossible task for him, even if he was the one who decided to move the capital in history. After all, the current Beiping has not undergone any expansion at all, unless he decides to devote half of China's strength from scratch, which is unrealistic for an emperor who is conservative.

Looking around the Wanghu Tower, Xu Yu did not find anyone wearing a satin gown, got off the horse, handed it to the flower farmer to tie the horse to the willow tree, he walked into the building, turned around, and there was no such person.

Xu Yu was a little tired, sat down by the window, the flower farmer stood aside, and politely sent a face cloth, Xu Yu wiped his hands and put it on the table.

The flower farmer explained a few words, and the cousin made a bowl of good tea, a plate of melon seeds, and a plate of dried fruits.

Grabbing a small handful of melon seeds, Xu Yu looked around again, turned his eyes to the window, and saw a tea table in the pavilion facing the water outside, with a red charcoal basin piled on the ground, and three people were sitting there, talking loudly. Some people stood outside the pavilion without a sound, quietly listening to their conversation.

This attracted Xu Yu's attention, and he saw a person wearing a lake-colored robe with his back to him, and a person wearing a royal blue satin robe and a pure white fox fur cloak of the Thirteen Taibao on the opposite side of the street, with a good appearance.

This person's eyebrows are slightly frowned, his voice is gentle, and his eyes are like paint. Xu Yu looked at him for a while, and when he saw that the other party was also looking at him, he nodded slightly. Suddenly, the man sitting on his back also turned to look at himself, and this person was also a gentleman with clear eyebrows.

Look at the person sitting on the side, it is similar to the two, both are good-looking scribes, each with its own merits.

Xu Yu, who retracted his gaze, looked left and right, good guy! People in all directions inside and outside the building were almost looking at him, even if he was used to being watched, he still felt embarrassed, so he lowered his head and took a sip of tea, then got up and asked the flower farmer to pay the bill, and went out to look at the water of a lake.

I faintly heard the voices of the three men talking, and one of them said, "There is something very interesting here, you see that the stakes on the shore are not firmly laid, and the water is shaking and swaying." ”

Xu Yu looked back, and sure enough, the piles on the water swayed slightly with the waves, who made Yanque Lake a royal lake, and the buildings along the coast were in danger of being demolished at any time, and the bottom of Yanque Lake itself was extremely soft, and it took countless manpower and material resources to solve the problem of the sinking of the foundation of the palace, let alone the water pavilion that was built casually.

I heard another laugh and said: "Just now you said that the poem should be profound before people wake up and fall asleep, and my sentence is not appropriate and profound?" ”

Xu Yu saw that it was said by the person in the lake-colored robe, and the person in the white fox cloak smiled: "This is the aftermath of the rapid urine flow on the side of the board." ”

The person sitting on his side was drinking tea, and when he heard this, he suddenly sneered and sprayed a sip of tea all over the table.

The white fox cloak smiled: "He is still afraid that I can't tell clearly, so I will show you what I have done." ”

After saying that, the three of them laughed. Xu Yu also felt funny, and when he saw the lake-colored robe, he said: "Don't chew your tongue, you can say this to me, and I will serve you." ”

"It's easy." The white fox cloak said without thinking: "Feng Dingshu shook his head. ”

Xu Yu secretly praised in his heart, and the man sitting on his side said: "I had a sentence of 'clouds cut off the trees and heads together' before, but I haven't said it so far. ”

The white fox cloak said: "The foot of the water barrier is broken. ”

Without waiting for comments, the lake-colored robe said: "Don't talk about this, you have explained the conscience and mercy just now, is it one or two?" ”

Xu Yu was confused when he heard this, looked at the white fox cloak and said, "Who still tells you this?" I say that the word mercy is not conscience, but you do not say that conscience is compassion, how can this be true! ”

The lake-colored robe said: "Then let me ask you, if someone comes to say that your sweetheart has committed a mistake at this moment, will you rush to go?" Do you cry or not? ”

The white fox cloak said: "This is conscience, not mercy. ”

"What happens if your parents are hungry?"

"That's also conscience, not pity."

"What is pity like, what is conscience, can a person be pitiful if he has no conscience? If you see a beautiful woman, you have a pity in your heart, and you will ruin the person's reputation, but is it still your conscience? ”

"That's a lack of conscience."

"Is that two people pitiful?"

After some debate, the white fox cloak was speechless and said, "Don't worry about it. Let me ask you, Qi Xuan exchanged sheep for cattle, is it pity? ”

The lake-colored robe nodded, "Yes." ”

"Is that conscience?"

"It's not."

"How not?"

"How can it be considered a conscience to exchange sheep for cattle?"

"If it's not a conscience discovery, where can you stop people from killing cows?"

"If the conscience finds out, where is it willing to exchange sheep for cattle, will it not kill the sheep?"

"You and your wife are good, is it pity or conscience?"

"It's conscience."

"How is conscience?"

"I don't pity her, who else?"

"Yes, you pity her from your conscience, why is it not your conscience?"

"You're messing around." The lake-colored robe shook his head frequently, "I ask you, if your beloved is standing with a beggar, and the beggar kneels and begs you, and your beloved beckons to you, who do you care?" ”

The white fox cloak smiled: "I will go over and ask her for money, and then give it to the beggar." ”

"If the kneeling one breaks his head, and your beloved cries in a panic, who will you care?"

"I'll stop her crying and call someone to heal the broken head."

The lake-colored robe said: "This makes it clear that you persuade her to cry is pity, not conscience; You put your broken head behind and teach others to treat him, it is conscience rather than pity, in the final analysis, you are deliberately quibbling and going against your will! You can't do such a good thing, I said that you only have pity and no conscience, you know that you are wrong, and you still defend me with your heart. ”

The white fox cloak sneered and stopped talking, Xu Yu felt that their debate was quite interesting, and he became a friend, walked forward for a while, and instructed the flower farmer to go over and ask the three of them for their honorific names.

Who knew that the flower farmer came in and asked, "Our son asked you what your surname is and what is your name?" ”

When people saw that a wealthy slave was so rude, it was conceivable that the handsome son of Shicai must be a gentleman, so no one paid attention to him.

The flower farmer got angry, turned around and came back, and lied that all three of them were surnamed Wang, but they refused to say their names, and Xu Yu was just that. R1152