Chief dashing military division at the end of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 2 The Lumen Mountain Encounter

The setting sun was like blood. On the official road from Miannan to Xiangyang, there was a group of elders who were dragged.Pedestrians on the side of the road would stop to take a closer look, and then sighed a few words: "It is definitely a son of a noble family traveling." Among them was a carved carriage. When the curtain of the carriage was lifted, a small head poked out from inside, staring With big black eyes, he looked curiously at everything around him.

"Xiaoying, put down the curtain quickly, the wind is too strong now, so as not to catch cold." A little boy with a pink and jade-like appearance pulled the hand of the small head before, and reminded softly.Needless to say, this was Huang Jing and Huang Yueying and their group who had already set off for Xiangyang.Although they had deliberately kept a low profile, many people who had never seen the big world thought they were the sons of a famous Jingzhou family who came out to play.

Huang Yueying put down the curtain reluctantly, pouted cutely and said, "Brother, do the cars you mentioned last time really exist?" As a person who follows Huang Jing all day, she is naturally interested in all kinds of cars from the future. Tools are no strangers, including cars, airplanes, and ships. When Huang Jing first told her, the little girl opened her mouth so wide that a pear could be stuffed in it, and she almost dislocated her jaw.For a long time, Huang Yueying has longed for this, dreaming that one day she can drive around and enjoy the scenery through the glass windows, and at the same time, she doesn't have to worry about catching a cold like she does now.

"Of course, it's just that our current level is too low to make such advanced tools. I don't know if we can see it being made in our lifetime. There is a long way to go." Huang Jing didn't treat his sister as an ancient person, because she It can be said that they were brought up by themselves (in fact, both of them are still children, but they have no such awareness at all), and many concepts and thoughts are influenced by themselves, so they can be regarded as half modern people.In front of his younger sister, Huang Jing didn't have to worry about frightening her with those unconstrained ideas. If there is anyone in this era who can fully accept his own ideas, then only Huang Yueying is the only one.

Huang Yueying, still looking like a lolita, clenched her two fleshy fists, and said firmly: "I will definitely achieve this goal!" After a pause, she continued: "But you can't blame me if you don't achieve it, because brother still Didn't teach me how to do it."

Huang Jing laughed, couldn't help pinching Huang Yueying's baby fat and said, "If you have ambition, brother will definitely help you!"

Huang Yueying raised her head in dissatisfaction and said, "Brother, why do you keep pinching my face? It will become fatter and fatter! I don't want to become a big pie face - you told me that too!" Huang Jing didn't do it this time. I pinched it, but I still laughed, and suddenly felt that it is such a wonderful thing to have a lovely and dear family.

He couldn't help but think of the scenes before his departure: Huang Chengyan announced the news at the dinner on the night he proposed to study, and told the housekeeper, Uncle Mo Wu, to prepare all the necessary items for going out.But Cai was very reluctant. This lady who grew up in a big family showed her truest and warm side. She didn't cry like some stupid women who dote on children to stop Huang Jing and Huang Yueying from leaving , although emotionally speaking, she does not want her two young children to leave home to study in Xiangyang; but reason tells her that these two children are not ordinary people, and they should not be bound by those routines.Therefore, when Huang Jing looked at this kind woman who had been gentle and kind to him since she was a child, like a real mother, she suppressed the sadness of parting in her heart, and pretended to be strong to weave clothes for him and Huang Yueying before parting, and packed them carefully. When the two of them took the trouble to explain some small things that need to be paid attention to in life, his heart was hit hard: If it was not because he knew that the world would be in chaos, he would really rather spend his whole life without To spend the rest of my life in this quiet and peaceful village, no country, no world, no community, no common people, nothing can compare to my beloved family.

But he can't, it is precisely because of his beloved family that he needs to leave his hometown and go to Xiangyang when he was ten years old, in order to give his family the strongest protection when the wars are raging.When Huang Jing was finally about to step on the carriage and leave, he suddenly bowed three times to Huang Chengyan and Mrs. Cai—since he came to this era, he had never kowtowed to a living person. Therefore, he used this kind of etiquette, which in his eyes was the most solemn, as a farewell.

After saluting, he gently tugged Cai's sleeve, and whispered in her ear: "The thread in the hands of a loving mother, and the shirt on the wanderer's body. Before leaving, the seams are tightly packed, and the meaning may return later. Whoever says nothing will be rewarded." San Chunhui?" After saying that, he calmly walked away without looking back, only Huang Yueying saw that her always tepid brother had tears in his eyes at that moment.And Cai stared blankly at the carriage going away, until the group of people became invisible like a grain of sand, she quietly raised her hand to wipe away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, then laughed and cried again.

Huang Chengyan didn't know what Huang Jing said to Mrs. Cai, but he knew that now was not the time to ask questions, so he just patted Mrs. Cai on the back, and said softly: "Madam, don't cry, it's time to go back. After we go back, we will go back again." Speak slowly." Mrs. Cai nodded slowly, and replied: "Well, I'm so happy, Jing'er, hey, it's not in vain that I have loved him for so many years."

"My lord, we are going to Lumen Mountain." Huang Jing's thoughts were interrupted by the servant's report, he adjusted his emotions and responded: "Understood, let everyone slow down and restrain their attitudes. .Today I am here to learn from my teacher, so I have to pay enough respect. Now, I want to get off the car and walk up the mountain.”

Wearing white clothes, Huang Jing walked unhurriedly, watching carefully the birthplace of the Three Kingdoms culture, which was later called the "Holy Mountain".It is said that Emperor Guangwu of the Eastern Han Dynasty and his close minister Xibu dreamed of a temple here, so they built a temple to commemorate it. Later, the mountain was named Lumen Mountain after the temple.Now, it is famous all over the world as the "Taoist Temple" of Pang Degong, a famous Jingxiang scholar.I saw the cliffs are green, the winding paths are far away, and many peaks are soaring into the sky.Coupled with Pan Qiu's vines and the faint Han River, it looks even more quiet and extraordinary.

Huang Jing was amused by the sight, and couldn't help chanting "Crossing the Lumen Mountain" written by Xue Xuan of the Ming Dynasty: "I don't know how many chaotic peaks and valleys are there. Is this the hidden place where Pang Gong lived? With a roar of affection, the river breeze was clear, and the two oars swayed down the beach. Go." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone in front of him clapping his hands and laughing: "Little friend writes a good poem! But it's rare to write a sentence with seven words. Haven't you asked Gao's name?"

Huang Jing hurriedly looked, and found an extremely handsome middle-aged man looking at him from a distance, with a smile that made people feel close.Huang Jing didn't dare to take it seriously, if he didn't keep it in order in this mountain, he would meet someone who would disturb the world in the future. Lord, I want to pay homage to the door. I don't know who you are?"

The middle-aged man over there laughed loudly: "You are quite interesting, but you have learned some formalities at a young age, and your speech is also polite, but I am afraid that Lord Pang De will not like it."

However, Huang Jing was not annoyed at all. He could hear the middle-aged man's appreciation for him, and also saw that he had a good relationship with Mr. Pang De. This was an excellent opportunity.Huang Jing hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Hey, Mr. Pang shouldn't care about a little kid like me. Taking ten thousand steps back, I can be regarded as the son of an old friend anyway. How can there be any reason to reject him? It's just Hearing what you said, Mr. Pang seems to be on good terms with Mr. Pang. You must know Mr. Pang has always been a man of great talent when talking and laughing.

The middle-aged man twirled his beard and smiled: "Hahaha, little baby, you've grown so fast, you just praised me with honey on your lips in a short time, which is a bit interesting." That's a good sentence. However, you came at an unlucky time, and Mr. Pang De happened to be out today, so I'm afraid you won't be able to please him if you visit the door rashly."

Huang Jing wasn't discouraged either, he just laughed and said, "Sir, save me."

The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly and said, "Hey, little boy, you are embarrassing me. Although I am on good terms with Mr. De, I can't go overboard and help him receive guests, right?" However, under Huang Jing's persevering gaze, he felt a little embarrassed. Unable to resist, he sighed and said: "Forget it, I liked you very much as soon as I saw you, little doll, and I couldn't help but say a few words, but I paid myself for it, Mr. De, please don't blame me. "

Huang Jing smiled and said, "Jing will not forget the great kindness of Mr., but the benefactor's surname Gao has not been revealed yet." He deliberately bit the words "Gao's surname" very hard, as if responding to the previous teasing .

The middle-aged man smiled faintly: "I'm calling Sima Hui."

(End of this chapter)