Chapter 1709: Like the Moon in the Water, Unreachable

The two brothers of the Yi family are really two completely different people. One is old-fashioned and the other is cunning.

Yi Xingchen is a charming person. When he was young, he was as famous as Li Zhengshu. Now he has been listed in the political hall and has become the top big shot in Qi State.

His two sons were nothing more than ordinary people, and many people felt pity for him.

But Jiang Wang felt that the Yi brothers were both very good people.

Of course, after going back and forth, Yi Huaimin wanted to use this little trick to identify the "suspect". It was impossible for someone like him, Marquis Jiang, who had experienced many storms, to be fooled.

He would never admit that the remnants of Kurongyuan were related to him.

joke. Who doesn’t know that he, Mr. Jiang, is distinct from the Buddhist sect?

Master Kujue cried and asked him to be tonsured, but he didn't even go.

Besides, the Capital Inspection Office had already checked it. Mr. Jiang is innocent!

Yi Huaimin's malicious speculation is really abominable!

However, Bao Zhongqing specially brought his wife to pay homage, and now he felt a little bit of the taste.

This Prince Shuofang was obviously not satisfied with existing merely as a prince, but wanted to begin to take over the Bao family's banner in various fields and expand his own influence.

This trip to Bowanghou Mansion is more of a reminder, both within the Bao family, to all external parties, and to his wife’s natal family...

The Bao family and the Chongxuan family have been fighting for many years.

Now that Chongxuan Zun is already a military meritorious prince, and Chongxuan Shengdu is about to ascend to the title of nobility, he, the eldest son of a contemporary uncle, will also be a father, so he should have more responsibilities as a matter of course.

If Jiang Wang expected it to be true, no matter what major events happened in the Qi Kingdom, this Mazi brother would always have a hand in it and show his presence.

But this is Bao's family matter and has nothing to do with Jiang.

Not long after Bao Zhongqing left, Gao Zhe came again on behalf of the Jinghai Gao family.

Although neither Jiang Wang nor Chongxuansheng could play with this person for a long time, the relationship between the Chongxuan family and the Gao family was still maintained after all.

And now that Chongxuan Sheng is already the head of the Chongxuan family, he can no longer use youth as an excuse, and he can no longer rely solely on his own likes and dislikes for many things.

When Gao Zhe came to pay homage, he could only welcome him, but there was no reason to rush him.

Jiang Wang then forced himself to be polite again.

He usually dislikes these greetings and farewells. One of the "eight sufferings" mentioned by Buddhism is "the meeting of resentment and hatred", which refers to the suffering of having to stay with people you hate.

He has always been clear about love and hate. If they are compatible, they will come, and if they are not, they will go. But as the status rises and the experience increases, it becomes less free and spontaneous than at the beginning. The more people wallow in the mortal world, the more worries increase.

Just like when officialdom reaches the end, it needs to be detached. One of the things it needs is to get rid of those entanglements.

Of course, if it were placed in his own Wu'an Hou Mansion, he would retreat into seclusion and practice at every turn, and no one would care about him, and no one would be able to challenge him. Today I am welcoming guests to the Chongxuan family, but I can only hold back.

The connections among the top wealthy families of the Chongxuan clan are extraordinary. The old man has been a soldier all his life and has countless old troops under his command. Although the funeral was kept low-key, there was still an endless stream of people coming to pay their respects, and they were all from ordinary positions.

After three days of resting, Jiang Wang felt that he had met almost every prominent figure in Qi State.

When Chongxuan Sheng carried the coffin back to the Chongxuan clan for burial, he no longer followed him. Only Fourteen accompanied Chongxuan Sheng - no one except the Chongxuan clan could go to the Chongxuan clan at this time.

According to the rules, Chongxuan Sheng must first inherit the position of the head of the Chongxuan clan in the clan under the witness of the family elders. Then he returned to Linzi and received his title again. This is also the reason why the elders of the Chongxuan family are very important. They rarely get involved in government affairs and are the foundation for the family.

The old man had made proper arrangements before his death, and Chu Liang, the Chongxuan, was accompanying him, so there would be no more trouble.

To Jiang Wang's surprise, Chongxuan Zun did not go to the Chongxuan clan.

In the Bowang Hou Mansion, where only a few people were gone, the two youngest military lords of Qi State had a rare conversation.

At that time, Jiang Wang was staying in the courtyard where he had been sitting with Zhong Xuansheng all night. There is a small pool in the courtyard with a pavilion connected to the shore by a stone bridge.

Jiang Wang stood on the stone bridge, looking at the water shadow quietly, thinking of some things that happened a long time ago.

Chong Xuanzun also came over.

"Why didn't you go to Qiuyang County?" Jiang Wang came back to his senses and asked aloud.

Zhongxuan Zun also had a filial piety belt tied around his forehead, and he slightly straightened his forehead hair, which seemed to have erased the hazy mist and made his distant mountain-like eyebrows become clearer.

Even at such a sad time, it still makes people feel bright and beautiful.

"There... there are many people who support me in the clan." He said calmly: "There is no need to let my fat brother think about this again, and there is no need to let those who shouldn't think about it anymore."

This is of course the truth, and there is nothing to show off.

For a long time, he was the perfect candidate for the position of head of the Chongxuan clan.

Looking forward a few years, Zhong Xuansheng is still being rejected everywhere.

Thinking about it now, it feels like a dream.

Jiang Wang was silent.

Chong Xuanzun also looked at the water and said: "Besides, this is a matter for the new Bowang Hou."

The clear pool water reflects two figures who are also dressed in plain clothes. In the ripples of light, each has its own charm, each has its own lonely mood.

Jiang Wang can probably understand. Champion House and Bowang House have officially separated from today.

The old man has passed away, this is a normal thing.

And the sooner we can make it clear, the better, otherwise as Chong Xuanzun said, some people will always "overthink".

Without him, Zhongxuanzun is so good that he is naturally a big boat. Even if you don’t do anything, there are still many people trying to push their way up.

Jiang Wang asked: "I heard that you rejected the Blood River Sect's invitation?"

He had heard about this matter in southern Xinjiang, but he didn't know the specific details. Peng Chongjian, the real person who moved the mountain, has officially succeeded as the leader of the Blood River Sect. This is not a secret news.

Subsequently, regarding Qi Ting's attitude, in order not to be involved anymore, he was accused of being sent to the east and west, so he no longer cared about it. The closed-door practice in Laoshan Beppu is not just an excuse, it is really a matter of not caring about worldly matters.

Faced with this problem, Chong Xuanzun just said quietly: "Shortcuts are for those with insufficient talents. I have the highway to go straight, why do I need to take a detour?"

Jiang Wang recalled what he had seen and heard in the Blood River Sect, and thought thoughtfully: "Is this how you return to Master Kou?"

Chongxuan followed: "It's more direct than this."

"What happened?" Jiang Wang was very interested.

The corners of Zhong Xuanzun's clothes fluttered quietly in the wind, and he only said: "Not interested."

Jiang Wang nodded approvingly: "Very much like a champion."

"I heard that you went to Jiange to act tyrannically and threatened to level the Tianmu Peak in three months." Chong Xuanzun said calmly: "You are also very much in the style of Marquis Wu'an."

Who is so talkative?

It must be the one named Yu Xiaochen. We must not let him go if we turn around! Of course, it could also be Sikong Jingxiao, so we must not let him go.

It can’t be Ruan Zhenjun or Sizhenjun, right? A strong Yan Dao person cannot be so boring.

"That's right." Jiang Wang laughed dryly: "The things here have come to an end. I'll go back first and we'll chat next time when we have time."

As he spoke, he was already walking out.

"I won't send it away." Zhong Xuanzun still looked at the water and did not look back.

The footsteps of Marquis Wu An gradually became distant.

Like many people and things that left, it was actually very peaceful and without any disturbance.

He was very familiar with this courtyard.

Usually when the sun is right, the old man will sit on the deck chair and lazily bask in the sun. His father would move a small horse and sit next to him, diligently serving tea and pouring water, squeezing his shoulders and beating his legs.

The topic of dad always revolves around the position of the head of the family. He kept talking about the right of inheritance and urged the old man to abdicate in favor of someone more worthy. The most sage is of course him, the eldest son of the Chongxuan family, and the second wisest is his son, the eldest grandson of the Chongxuan family. Ask the old man to choose one, and you can't go wrong.

The old man usually scolded and kicked him.

As for Zhong Xuanzun, he often sat on the stone steps leading to the bridge, reading a book quietly, and rarely interfered with the topics of the father and son.

It used to be such a normal time.

Thinking about it now, it's like the moon in the water is out of reach.

"ah."

Alone in this courtyard and on this stone bridge, Chong Xuanzun sighed softly.

He rarely sighed.

Just like looking at fallen leaves many times, I never feel sad.

I listened to many songs quietly and never felt any emotion.

But one day, in such an ordinary afternoon, I suddenly remembered a lot of the past.

So this pool of autumn water is so melancholy.

…

Walked down the stone bridge and walked onto the stone bridge again.

I walked up and down the stone steps several times before finally leaving without looking back.

Zhong Xuanzun left the courtyard and walked outside the room where his father rested. After thinking about it, he opened the door and entered.

Uncle Chongxuan was lying on his back on the rocking bed, with his eyes open, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Grandpa has been sent to the clan for burial. The funeral is over." Chong Xuanzun approached the bedside and said softly.

Chongxuan Mingguang hummed. Weak.

"Let's go." Chongxuan obeyed.

Chongxuan Mingguang's eyes moved: "Where are you going?"

"Don't you have your own house?" Chongxuan replied, "You can go to my place."

Chongxuan Mingguang closed his eyes: "This is my home. I lived here when I was a child...I have lived here for many years."

"Okay, okay." Chongxuan followed: "I will help you buy the neighbor's yard to the east and clear it for you. Then ask Master Xu to design it. Do you know Master Xu? Tianxiangyun Pavilion is his handiwork. 1 I will take full responsibility for the expenses and ensure that your house becomes the number one mansion in the north of the city."

"This is not a problem with the house!" Chongxuan Mingguang sat up and muttered while looking for shoes: "The main reason is that I am not used to it."

Zhong Xuanzun squatted down and helped him put on his boots while saying: "Little Fatty said that he will still keep your room for you. You can come back anytime and stay for as long as you want. But I think "What kind of person is my father? He is the most meticulous in his life. How can he stay in his nephew's house after the family is separated?"

"That's right." Chongxuan Mingguang nodded vigorously and sneered: "I am a dignified elder, Chongxuan, and my business is doing very well. Do I need a house to live in? My little fat nephew is ridiculous. I'm so worried!"

By this time, the boots had been put on, and Zhong Xuanzun made a gesture of invitation.

He then stood up, but he stood up too violently, was dizzy for a moment, staggered, and then fell back down.

The high spirits on his face suddenly disappeared again, and he looked at Zhong Xuanzun sadly: "Am I getting old?"

Zhong Xuanzun looked at him seriously: "Father is still very handsome."

Chongxuan Mingguang's eyelids drooped slightly: "Father will no longer have a father."

Chongxuan obeyed: "My grandfather's whole life is tied to his family. My fat brother still has some abilities and will not disgrace the Chongxuan family name."

His voice was gentle and naturally had the power to soothe emotions.

"There is some cleverness there." Zhongxuan Mingguang snorted: "Don't say you compare with me, I'm still a little behind you. I'm really worried about the future of my family!"

"Yes, yes." Zhongxuan agreed: "But since the deal is done, the father sold his son a piece of cake, so I won't care about him anymore."

Chongxuan Mingguang glared at him: "How can I argue with a junior? Is your father one of those people who has a good skin but no good belly?"

After a pause, he asked again: "But you said... can your grandpa feel relieved?"

Zhong Xuanzun said in a serious tone: "The only thing that little fat guy lacks is his strength. I taught him for three months without any reservation. Grandpa knows that."

Chongxuan Mingguang felt a little melancholy: "I'm afraid you can't teach him well. He's too stupid."

Zhong Xuanzun said helplessly: "Then when you are free, you can personally guide me."

"That's all, that's all." Chongxuan Mingguang waved his hand: "I have figured it out too. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. When your grandfather was alive..."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped talking and let out a long sigh as if he thought of something.

Zhong Xuanzun was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Chongxuan Mingguang said nothing.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me." Chongxuan obeyed.

Zhongxuan Mingguang looked at him blankly: "My father is gone, and your father will be gone in the future too."

Zhong Xuanzun sounded as if he had been scolded and remained silent for a while.

"Dad is thinking about it." Chongxuan Mingguang sighed: "What will you do if you are all alone in the world when dad passes away?"

"This is easy to handle." Zhongxuan followed: "As long as you reach the realm of divine presence, your lifespan will reach 518 years. The days are long."

Chongxuan Mingguang glanced at him with a resentful look, and after a while he said: "It's not that Dad can't succeed in cultivation, that's not his main ambition."

"A few days ago, I saw you practicing there by yourself in the middle of the night. I thought you were full of ambitions." Chongxuan followed.

"That's not because your grandpa is gone. I said to work hard and let him go in peace... As you can see, God is jealous of talents, and God dare not make me succeed. Besides, cultivation is such a thing , Don't be too hasty, it depends on fate. Some people have worked hard all their lives, but they can't achieve anything. But they can't succeed at all. What's wrong with your father? Xiao, I don’t understand the logic behind this. Let’s talk about this later when we have time.”

As Zhongxuan Mingguang spoke, he patted his thigh: "Dad is mainly worried..."

He secretly glanced at Zhong Xuanzun's expression, and the hint was very clear: "When you get old in the future, who will take care of you?"

Chong Xuanzun said calmly: "You are worrying too much. I am a monk of Shenlin, and I will grow old until I die. Besides, my cave is not a problem, I can live at least 1,296 years old."

"Oh, that's okay." Uncle Mingguang stood up and left.

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