The body was put away properly, and both of them felt relieved. Xu Xian said goodbye to Jin Wancheng, and Jin Wancheng said: "Thank you so much, Mr. Xu, for helping me this time. I should have given you a small gift, but I was afraid of humiliating the prince." Scholars' differences between benefits and justice.

We have been arguing for thousands of years, but in the end we are still shy about talking about benefits.

Xu Xian smiled and said, "You might not believe me if I tell you!"

Jin Wancheng wondered: "What!"

"Come here and humiliate me!"

A gentleman loves money and is open-minded. After hearing this, Jin Wancheng couldn't help but smile knowingly. He felt that Xu Xian was not an ordinary scholar. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "When you come to Jinling in the future, let me do my best as a landlord!"

Xu Xian smiled and cupped his hands and walked away.

Jin Wancheng stood for a while, and a young man came over and said, "Dad, Ye Liang, go back!"

Jin Wancheng nodded and asked, "Did Master Xuezheng send it back?"

"We were so scared when he was sent back, but he slept like a dead pig."

Jin Wancheng glared, "What nonsense are you talking about? If you could have someone half as virtuous as Xu Xian, I would be relieved!" This is probably a problem that parents of any age and status cannot change.

The young man was a little unconvinced: "It doesn't look ordinary!"

"Besides looking at bitches, what else can you look at? There are a lot of fair-weather friends around you, but not a decent one. Well, it's useless for me to say these things. One day you will understand. Don't you know how to write acid articles? Give this

Brother, please write a condolence."

The young man said angrily: "I can't write, what a bad luck!"

Jin Wancheng stopped and turned around to stare at him, obviously angry, "He died for our surname Jin."

Ordinary children would have been so frightened that they would have knelt down, but this young man refused to give in and said, "You are not taking advantage of others to make a fuss."

Jin Wancheng shook his head and said: "You don't understand!" If you don't borrow the power, you won't be able to reach this step. But if someone dies for him, you won't be sad, let alone this step. True feelings and false intentions, but the human heart is complicated, and it has never been

It’s not something that can be easily judged as true or false. “You have to write even if you write, and you have to write even if you don’t.”

"I'll just write it." The young man agreed, secretly writing down Xu Xian's name in his heart.

Xu Xian knocked on the door of Xuanji Temple. After a while, Sun Er opened the door, but it was only opened a crack and said: "Uncle."

"What are you doing? Let me in."

"Master is going into seclusion. From today on, no one will be seen except Sun'er, hehe!" Sun'er looked proud.

Xu Xian reached in and flicked her forehead, "You're so big, why are you shutting up for no reason!" Sun'er immediately ignored the door and covered her head, trying to kill Xu Xian with her eyes.

Xu Xian naturally ignored the attack in her eyes and was about to walk in when Yu Xuanji's voice came faintly: "Junior brother, I am going to practice in seclusion these days, so you don't need to come. I will teach you what I can teach you. You should be good."

Just practice."

Xu Xian was stunned and smiled bitterly: This time he seemed to have offended someone. But he was a little angry. You asked me to run away, but now you can't see me. But after all, he took advantage of it, so he could only turn around and walk away.

He went out and said, "I'll come back tomorrow."

Deep in the courtyard, a sigh lingered faintly, but why was it sighing?

Standing at the door of Xuanji Temple, Xu Xian sighed deeply. Many days have passed, but he is still in seclusion.

It’s just a matter of carrying it on the back, and there won’t be any missing pieces of meat, right? Xu Xian muttered.

There was heavy snow outside. It had been snowing for three days. Who would have thought that such heavy snow would suddenly fall at this time of year.

Xu Xian took a breath of air-conditioning and felt relieved. He praised loudly: "What a heavy snow!".

Walking towards the West Lake, there were few people on the road, and the edge of the West Lake was even quieter. Only the heavy snow fell. But it did not dampen the interest of the tour at all. After walking around the West Lake for a while, I saw a boat crossing the willow bank. Xu Xian approached.

Said: "Is there anyone inside?"

"What's the matter?" An old man wearing a raincoat came out of the boat. He seemed to be a fisherman.

Xu Xiandao: "If my husband is not busy, you can give me a ride. I want to go to the Huxin Pavilion to have a look."

The old man didn't ask Xu Xian why he wanted to go, nor did he care about his wealth, but he looked at him and said, "Come in!"

Xu Xian felt that he had met a wonderful person, so he didn't say much and got into the boat. He saw a white figure in the corner and a little girl sitting there holding her knees.

Xu Xian was surprised and said: "Hey, little sister, why are you here?" It turns out that this little girl is the one he saw last time on the night of the Snow Festival.

The little girl glared at him and said, "Who is your sister? Stay away from me." Her big eyes looked more like a doll's.

The fisherman punted the boat and the boat left the shore, but he heard the fisherman's voice like a bell: "My granddaughter has been spoiled since she was a child. She has a stubborn temper. Don't blame me, sir."

Xu Xian simply braved the wind and snow to walk to the cabin, and said with a smile: "You are still young, so you should be pampered. When you grow up, you will understand things." He said this because he saw that the little girl was only twelve or thirteen years old.

It's just that in this era, there are definitely not a few people getting married at this age. This is a gap in concepts.

The old man laughed and said, "You're not young anymore." This ordinary fisherman had a majestic air about him, which came out in his words, which made people's hearts tremble.

Xu Xian asked: "Why are you here? Why don't you rest at home when there is such heavy snow?"

The old man sighed: "It's because of my granddaughter. I entrusted her to a relative's home in Hangzhou, but she came back to me, so I sent her back."

Xu Xian didn't want to say much about other people's family affairs, he just said: "This time, I am going to catch up. I won't delay you, right?"

"No, no, it just happens to be on the way."

Xu Xian said no more. Looking through the heavy snow barriers from a distance, he could only see the rime. The sky, clouds, mountains and water were all white. The shadows on the lake were only a trace of the long embankment and a pavilion in the center of the lake.

There is only one mustard with the boat, and there are only two or three grains of people in the boat. The end is that the world is vast and the scenery is beautiful.

As he gradually approached the pavilion in the middle of the lake, he could hear faint voices. Xu Xian was surprised. Is there anyone else at this time?

"This young master, the old man has gone ahead. There is someone above to take you back." After the old man said this, he returned in the boat without mentioning the cost of the ferry. Xu Xian knew that he was a strange person, so he didn't say much. He held his hand and said, "Thank you very much."

My father-in-law."

At this moment, the boat has traveled far, and the snow seems to be getting heavier. After a while, the boat is hidden in the snow curtain, and the old man's song is faintly heard, "The water in the Canglang is moving, and I can make my voice heard. The water in the Canglang is still."

, you can hide my form”

The singing was lingering and continuous, and Xu Xian couldn't help but have this scene in his mind: white snow covered with black raincoat, the old man singing and laughing, riding away in a boat.

"Who is coming?" With a shout, Xu Xian turned around and saw a young man in red clothes, who was shouting questions in the pavilion. Seeing that he was rude, Xu Xian did not answer him and walked straight to the pavilion. When he went up, he was stunned.

, there were actually quite a few people here. There was a felt on the floor, a stove in the middle, wine and food, and maids serving them. A group of people were talking and laughing here with cups. When they saw Xu Xian, they all turned around, and there were a few more people.

acquaintance.

When Xia Ziqi saw Xu Xian, he immediately put on a smile and said, "I wonder who is so elegant and comes here alone in a boat. It turns out to be Xu Tanhua." He smiled on his face, but felt disgusted in his heart. But when he said this, everyone at the table was shocked.

Regardless of whether they knew Xu Xian or not, everyone was in awe. The song "The Sapphire Case" has been circulated, and everyone was heartbroken when they heard it!

Before Xu Xian could answer, the young master in Zhuyi stepped forward and pulled Xu Xian and said with a smile: "Yuan Dao, what kind of unsightly vulgar creature has disturbed our poetry meeting? I didn't expect that a distinguished guest came to the door. Jin Shengjie, I was so rude just now."

I'll punish myself with three glasses of wine." He said and drank three full glasses of wine from the banquet.

After drinking, Xu Xian was invited to sit down. After a brief introduction by others, Xu Xian learned that Jin Shengjie was the youngest son of Jin Wancheng, the richest man in Jiangnan. He had only recently arrived in Hangzhou. The reason was that he heard that the most talented woman in Jiangnan was here and came here to pay a visit.

I can’t wait for the New Year to be over.

He invited scholars from Hangzhou to gather for a drink. Halfway through the drink, when he saw heavy snow, he moved the table here to enjoy the snow, drink, and talk about literature and poetry.

"It turns out he is Mr. Jin's son. Xu Xian is polite." Xu Xian still has some respect for Jin Wancheng.

Jin Shengjie had a playful smile on his face. Xu Xian had forgotten about him, but he still remembered Xu Xian's appearance. On the Lantern Festival night, Dinggu had two beauties sitting downstairs. Later, he helped his father regain the six black diamonds, but was taken advantage of by him again.
Chapter completed!