Chapter 112 Chapter Dong Zhongshu has never been a simple person

In the early morning, Cao Xiang woke up.

Crawling out of a bunch of white and tender limbs, he stared naked at the red sun outside the window.

He couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen Chaoyang.

Today's sunrise is more beautiful than the sunrise in my memory, and the red is like lips smeared with rouge.

A beautiful fairy like Hu Ji wrapped up like a snake, Cao Xiang smiled and said, "I have no strength."

Hu Ji understood Cao Xiang's words, and offered him a bowl of hot goat soup.

Cao Xiang looked at the baby sheep in the bowl and sighed. He swallowed the soup and ate his meat. A bowl of soup filled his stomach and became warm.

After washing, Shi Shiran went to the Wanhua Pavilion.

His housekeepers followed him, and each one looked very spiritual. When Cao Xiang was absurd last night, the housekeepers were guarding him.

Fugui City is a city that never sleeps, but also a city that does not know what rest is.

The traces of luxurious life at night have not gone, and a new noisy day has arrived.

The lazy woman carried the net bucket and opened the door. After washing in the small ditch at the door, she yawned and returned to the house.

After a while, the door opened again, and the sleepy child walked out of the house with a schoolbag on his back and walked listlessly towards the school.

Selling hot soup, hot ravioli small vendors have lined up in front of you, everyone has one sentence to call yesterday's news.

A bowl of hot mutton soup is not enough for Cao Xiang's stomach, he looked for a vendor with the most people in line.

The generals drove away some diners and waited for Cao Xiang to sit up.

A bowl of hot ravioli, two crispy fried dough sticks, and a large bowl of tofu flowers once again entered Cao Xiang's stomach.

After wiping the oily mouth, Cao Xiang raised his head again, and the sun rose less than a foot.

It's just not as hot as it just looked.

The humid heat wave rose from the ground. After a while, Cao Xiang was sweating. He pushed away the big umbrella in the hands of the housekeepers, took off his hat, and walked happily on the street with his bare head.

Since talking with Huo Qie's disease yesterday, he feels that he has suffered a lot in these years. He has been fighting all day, trembling alive, and has not really seriously watched this new world with his own participation in creation.

After the sun had risen a few feet, there was a sudden crash of door panels, which crackled loudly.

This hour is the day when Dahan Bank and the bank opened the door. Every gatekeeper will open the door on time at this time.

After removing the door panel, the four warriors in blue shirts protruded from the door, naturally splitting into two rows, holding the knife handle, and standing outside the door like Shi Wengzhong.

Then, from the door of each money house, there will be a shopkeeper who is either fat or thin, or not fat or thin.

The smile on everyone's face was brilliant, with eight teeth exposed, and elegant clenched fists to congratulate his colleagues on the prosperous business today.

Cao Xiang Wang walked across the street of Qianzhuang sideways, and the shopkeepers bent down in full, hoping that this distinguished person could enter his own money village.

Cao Xiang's eyelids didn't lift up when passing by his own bank, and he continued to walk towards Taixue Street, regardless of the disappointed eyes of the shopkeeper.

Naturally, across from Taixue, there is a flower building that is larger than Wanhua Building. This is the industry of Shuzhong merchants.

It is said that there is a trace of contact with Yun.

Therefore, Cao Xiang never went here.

However, he thinks that the shopkeeper of this flower house is very smart.

Opening the Hualou next to Taixue can be regarded as a pair of bright eyes. After all, the people who like to go to the Qinglou most, except the dudes like Cao Xiang, are the passionate Tais in Taixue.

In the early morning, the women who slept late were still dreaming, but some of the scholars must force themselves with the utmost perseverance.

Registering early in the morning is very important to them. If they fail to make the mark twice, they will be cleared out of Taixue. This is a strict ban and cannot be violated.

Through a huge door, even if Cao Xiang entered Taixue, both sides of the road were tall willow trees. People walking on the road needed to constantly open the hanging willow branches.

This caused Cao Xiang's hair to be scattered, and a lock of hair dangled from his head, covering one eye.

After Yangliu Street, Cao Xiang's ears were filled with learning.

There is a "New Book" with a rhyme on the left, and a tragic "Question of Heaven" on the right. Looking forward, some people hold a volume of books and walk alone, looking backwards, some people are holding a hammer rope and are observing the sun.

In any case, Cao Xiang, who was surrounded by learning, was still upset.

The lotus pond was in front of him. Cao Xiang left his family and jumped on a flat boat. The boatman standing at the bow supported the penny, and the flat boat fluttered into the depths of the lotus flower.

There are fat geese and ducks in the depths of the lotus flowers, and there are piles of fish in the predator water. Occasionally encountering a large one, it will startle a large piece of water splash.

A team of swanes flying late from the lotus pond stepped on a splash of water, slanting thorns into the clear blue sky, and with little effort they turned into black spots and flew to the far north.

Cao Xiang's eyes were sore, he watched the swan go to the north, and was about to sing a poem, but the flat boat shook slightly, and he heard the boatman whisper: "Noble, you have arrived at Dong Gong."

Cao Xiang withdrew his messy gaze and carried his boat down. Shi Shiran came to an old man with his back to his back, took a breath, and sat down.

"In the old days, Jiang Taigong was fishing above the Weishui because of his ambitions, but why was Dong Gong fishing Bixi early this morning?"

Dong Zhongshu, who circulated his hair, laughed and said: "Without him, I am full."

Cao Xiang again said: "Dong Gong can know what I experienced today?"

Dong Zhongshu said: "Every day is new, every day is new, every day is new. Everyone should get something in a day, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

Cao Xiang pointed his finger and said: "A certain family stayed in Wanhualou last night and called Wanhua to sleep together. This morning, I traversed the entire wealthy city with my back to Chaoyang and ate ravioli, fried dough sticks, tofu flowers, and looked down. The woman in the bucket met the young boy who went to the school, the door opened by Qianzhuang, the college student who returned from the Qinglou, the fish swim, the lotus, the fat goose, the duck, the swan. Go to Dong Gong.

What can Dong Gong teach me? "

Dong Zhongshu did not return his head: "The princes and the riches are extremely rich, the honors are extremely high, the merits are extremely high, and they are well-known all over the world. The prince has already experienced it, and wants to go further, when it comes back! "

Cao Xiang was silent for a moment, and shook his head firmly: "I finally got to this step, even if I was not happy, I couldn't go back.

Yun Lang said it well. Is it easy to go further? Even if the road ahead is not easy to go, there are thorns and thorns, Ye Ye also needs to go down one step at a time, even if the road goes to black, Ye Ye does not regret it. "

Dong Zhongshu laughed coldly: "If you want to go further, you must make your majesty go further. Otherwise, your majesty is the end of your path.

If your majesty wants to go further, you have to seal Zen Taishan, burn the table to sacrifice the heavens, and tell the world that my emperor has been far superior to the three emperors and the five emperors in the merits and became the emperor.

In this way, I only have room to straighten the waistboard when I bend down and insist on it. Does the prince think so? "

Cao Xiang nodded and said: "That's what it is. The first two invitations were led by Dong Gong. How can I wait for this third time to advise His Majesty Feng Shantai?"

Dong Zhongshu laughed and said: "Does the prince prepare for the greed for his own benefit?"

Cao Xiang smiled and said: "A family meeting Dong Gong seems to have forgotten this matter, so they have to volunteer."

Dong Zhongshu sighed: "Three requests, Your Majesty will inevitably agree, and you will not do anything."

Talking, Dong Zhongshu lifted the hook, and a foot of red carp was lifted from the water by him.

He was not busy removing the fish from the hook, but allowed the fish to struggle on the hook.

It wasn't until the carp gradually lost its strength ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ that it was unhooked from the hook, and the gills were threaded through a few thatched grasses, the rod was put away, and the fish was carried towards the hut where he lived.

Cao Xiang stood up and shouted towards Dong Zhongshu who was about to enter the door: "Three days, three days later I will invite the majesty to Mount Zen Taishan."

Dong Zhongshu laughed: "You dare not!"

"Don't I dare?"

"Because you don't deserve it!"

"A family who lives in the world!"

"You Cao's, Yun's, Huo's want to play your majesty Fengshan Taishan, maybe one hundred years later will have this qualification."

Cao Xiang sighed: "Since you know everyone's lives are miserable, why can't we raise the roof for everyone as soon as possible so that we can all live upright?"

Dong Zhongshu stopped at the door and looked back at Cao Xiang, saying: "Unless the hundred schools are eliminated, Confucianism is the only thing!"

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