Colleagues of Zhang Liang [comprehensive] Mu Liangqing

Chapter 10 Han Fei meets a teacher when he was young

In the past two years, the pear trees in the courtyard have become more and more luxuriant. In the late spring, the flowers piled up on the branches rustled and fell, covering the ground like snow in deep winter.

When Han Fei arrived, Zhang Liang was reading a book under a tree.He studied it seriously, and didn't pay attention when the flowers fell on him.The other thing on the head is the white jade hairpin, wearing a light blue dress, among the fallen flowers, it is too beautiful to be seen.

Han Fei approached and called softly, "Ovary."

Hearing the sound, Zhang Liang raised his head and said in astonishment, "Why is Brother Han here?"

That day was the fifth day of March, not the day when the two met each other.

"Come and see you." Han Fei plucked the fallen flowers from his hair, sat beside him, resting his hands on the back of his head against the tree trunk, "Why aren't you in the study today? I searched around but couldn't find anyone, I thought you were out the door."

The seemingly relaxed greetings were the last gleam of warmth before the storm.

Zhang Liang didn't notice it, he just rolled up the bamboo slips slowly, and said: "Zifang was reading today, and suddenly remembered the scene where Brother Han gave Zifang a jade hairpin here last year, thinking about it for a while, so I came to the courtyard."

"Oh——" Han Fei smiled maliciously, "It turns out that Zifang thinks about others when he sees things."

Zhang Liang admitted generously, and smiled slightly, "That's right, I unexpectedly met the rightful owner. It seems that the ovary will come here often in the future."

Han Fei's smile faded, and his expression suddenly became sad. Looking at the lush branches on the tree, he asked, "Zifang, do you know pear blossoms?"

Zhang Liang picked up one flower from the soil, held it between his fingers, looked at it, sniffed it lightly, and said, "Pear flowers are white in color, which means 'clean and bright'."

Han Fei shook his head and said, "No."

Zhang Liang lowered his head in embarrassment, "The ovary's class is messed up, please brother Han for advice."

Han Fei's eyes moved, staring at the beams of light cast from the gaps in the branches, and said, "Pear blossoms, Lihua. Pear blossoms are piled up on the branches, and it's time to say goodbye."

Zhang Liang didn't react for a while, "Brother Han?"

Han Fei then said, "Zifang, I'm here to say goodbye."

The bamboo slips on her lap fell to the ground with a "crack", smashing Jinghao all over the garden.In the late spring, the wind was strong, and after a random search, the snow-white pear blossoms fell in profusion, as if they were about to annihilate people.

Han Fei's heart was full of reluctance, and the pain of suffocation that he had never felt before flooded his heart, but he had no choice.

Fate is the shackles he can never break free.

The only parting that Zhang Liang experienced was when his father went out to do business when he was three years old. He lied to him that he was going to buy sugar, and he would be back in a while.As a result, he hugged his knees and waited until dark beside the stone lion at the door, but he didn't wait for his father to come back.To this day, the remaining memories are blurred, and his biological father is still doing business outside.

What kind of distance is it that can separate people for so long?

Zhang Liang pursed his lips into a line for a long time, then raised his head and asked, "Is it far?"

Han Fei's eyes were full of unbearable, his throat rolled, "Yes... very far."

Zhang Liang asked again: "How long will you be there?"

Han Fei closed his eyes, "The return date...unknown."

Zhang Liang bowed his head and said nothing.

Han Fei wanted to hug him to comfort him, but just stretched out his hand and retracted it into his sleeve, forcing a smile, "Ovary, it won't be long. Maybe I'm stupid and the teacher doesn't like it, so he will drive me back soon gone."

"Clap!"

A drop of tear smashed directly on the green brick, and Han Fei only felt that it was about to break through his heart.

Zhang Liang lowered his head, unwilling to be seen tearfully stubborn, which made his heart ache.

Han Fei's fingers trembled, but they were well hidden by his sleeves, his eyebrows were twitched, and he sighed helplessly, "Ovary, don't be like this..."

Zhang Liang wanted to pull out his usual smile and say goodbye to Han Fei generously, but he couldn't.He kind of hates himself, reads from morning to night every day, and still hasn't learned to control his emotions.

Transportation in ancient times was very inconvenient, and the fastest tool was a horse.Although it is said that a thousand-mile horse travels a thousand miles a day, there are not many real thousand-mile horses in the world.Many people are confined to a small village from birth to death.The mountains outside the mountains, the people outside the people, what the covered scenery looks like, whether the river flowing past will dry up, all kinds of guesses are only in fantasy.

If it's really good there, will it never come back?

Thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains, the simple four words, but the distance of half a lifetime.

Helpless like a ferocious beast, biting wantonly in the body.

Han Fei was afraid that he would not be able to leave if he stayed any longer, so he turned around in a hurry, and said with a hard throat, "Ovary, I'm leaving for my brother..." After a pause, he said in a trembling voice, "The mountains are high and the waters are long, Destined...see you again!"

Stumbling, he almost escaped.

Zhang Liang didn't make a sound and didn't raise his head until the sound of chaotic footsteps disappeared in the distance, then he burst into tears, as if something had collapsed.Squatting under the pear tree, the small figure is only the size of a palm.

He had never lost his composure like this.

Snow-white petals fell one after another, indescribably sad and pale.

After that, Han Fei went to Sanghai to study, but there was no news.People only know that there is a son of the royal family who is going out to study, but they don't know who it is.King Han didn't mention it either, as if Han Fei wasn't the Ninth Prince of South Korea, but a passer-by who didn't matter.

After that, the frequency of Zhang Liang's visits to the Ewha Garden suddenly increased, and he always looked up at the empty branches, as if he would see that person the next moment.

In the vicissitudes of life, no one thought that this farewell would last ten years.

.........Sad dividing line...................

In the summer when he separated from Han Fei, Zhang Liang made a decision. When he met again in the future, he wanted to make that person look at him with admiration.

After Zhang Kai found out, he was so angry that he smashed a mahogany table. If the housekeeper hadn't stopped him, the broken table leg would have directly hit Zhang Liang's head.

Zhang Kaidi cultivated Zhang Liang as his successor, anyone with a discerning eye can see that.He personally taught all aspects of poetry, books, rites and music. I only hope that Zhang Liang can gain a foothold in the court early in the future and pass on the Zhang family's position as Prime Minister.It's good now, the heir is going to learn swordsmanship, is it possible that when King Han asks about the strategy of governing the country in the future, he just takes the sword up and dances it twice?

He thought that Zhang Liang was just acting on a whim, so he planned to find a master who could punch and kick, and go to the government to teach him to perfunctory.But Zhang Liang didn't want to, so determined to go to Cangshan Mountain to worship "Cang Lingzi" as his teacher. Cang Lingzi's swordsmanship is indeed the best in Korea, but that kind of wilderness, surrounded by martial arts Such a reckless man, if something happens, who will take care of it?

"I think you have lived in comfort for a long time before you came up with such a ridiculous idea!"

Zhang Liang was very sure, and said word by word: "Grandfather, this is not ridiculous. The ovary has been carefully considered."

Zhang Kai didn't bother to reason with him, anyway, Zhang Liang had a lot of excuses at a young age, sometimes his grandfather couldn't refute them, so he simply became cruel and starved him a few times.

But Zhang Liang was really stubborn. He was locked in the small black room thinking about it for three days, neither eating nor drinking, and not letting go.He opened his eyes and sighed in the bedroom, while he recited the ancestral teachings in the small black room.The steamed buns that Ruoli Dingfeng sent were handed out intact, and the voice of reciting gradually weakened, and then slowly disappeared.

Three days later, in the tug-of-war between the grandfather and grandson who was more stubborn, they were still the first to lose the battle openly.With a gloomy face, he asked the butler to open the door, carried out the unconscious person, and asked the doctor to prescribe medicine.

When Zhang Liang woke up, Ruo Li was still sobbing on the edge of the bed, his eyes were swollen like walnuts, leaving only a gap in the middle.Seeing that Zhang Liang was awake, he rubbed his eyes with all his strength, fearing that he was dreaming.After confirming that it was true, he happily jumped around the house.

Throughout this life, there are only a handful of things that Zhang Kaidi compromised, and he never thought that he would fall into the hands of a seven-year-old child when he was old.But after all, he is an old Jianghu who has been in the court for decades, and this compromise is not without conditions.

"I can let you go. But you need to promise three things."

Zhang Liang reluctantly sat up, his face was as white as paper, "Grandfather, please tell me."

Standing by the window with hands outstretched, the voice was terribly low: "One, you don't need to bring a servant or a bag, but you must bring a hundred volumes of books."

This point hit Zhang Liang's heart, so he nodded, "Okay."

The ground was still facing the window, and the vicissitudes of the back was facing Zhang Liang, "Second, during the sword training, you can be injured or disabled, but you must give me a sigh of relief."

He still didn't give up his plan to let Zhang Liang succeed him.

"it is good."

"Three, the conditions in Cangshan are difficult. You can cry and regret, but you are not allowed to give up halfway." He paused, and then changed his tone, "Abandoning halfway, you will lose the Zhang family's face."

Zhang Liang thought about these three conditions carefully, and felt that they were all acceptable, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, knelt down on the open ground, "Thank you, grandfather!"

Turning around slowly, he said: "I will give you up to five years. If you have not made a breakthrough in your swordsmanship after five years, no matter what, you must return home."

Zhang Liang was vaguely worried, and said: "However, my grandfather taught me the day before yesterday to sharpen a sword in ten years."

Zhang Kai was displeased, and said: "Zifang, I'm not discussing with you."

but an order.

Zhang Liang understood what he meant, so he agreed and kowtowed, "Yes, Zifang understands."