There is a group of people in Wen Yanbo's small garden where he lives every day.

They all surrounded a dirt pit four or five feet tall in the middle of the courtyard. Under a osmanthus tree that several people hugged together.

The soil pit is ten feet square, and the deepest part is five or six feet, and half of the roots of the osmanthus tree are exposed.

The housekeeper who just came up from the pit was covered in soil, "My husband, the roots of this tree are still good, and I will definitely be able to suck again. Lu San?"

The gardener Lu San, who was still in the pit, nodded quickly: "Yes! Yes! My husband, the roots are still a little green, so it's better to wait for another two years to see. There are often things about the germination of this dead tree."

Wen Jifu could see clearly next to him that the roots were all dry from the skin to the core. Not only was the tree's heart empty, but the skin on the surface was also broken.

This old osmanthus plant has leaves shining in summer and does not bloom in autumn. It was wanted to confirm the lesion in spring so that it could be treated, but found that it was completely dead.

"grown ups?"

This is an old osmanthus that Wen Yanbo likes very much. When Wen Yanbo bought this courtyard, he was already in the courtyard. When he was rebuilt, he did not cut down this osmanthus tree with unknown history and times. Instead, he built a small courtyard for Wen Yanbo in the back garden with the osmanthus tree as the core.

Wen Yanbo loved this very much. He wrote the title work Guiyuan himself and wrote a plaque with the moon on the main building. In the past two years, Wen Yanbo has lived in Guiyuan most of the time.

Wen Yanbo's treasured old tree died of illness. Looking at his old husband, everyone seemed to be nothing on the surface, but everyone was chanting the four words "ominous signs" in their hearts.

"...It's chopped, keeping it will get in the way."

Wen Yanbo stood up expressionlessly and left, leaving Wen Jifu and everyone looking at each other.

"This..." The housekeeper looked at Wen Jifu in embarrassment.

"...Stay it until it moves, and wait a moment."

Wen Jifu didn't know if Wen Yanbo was talking angry. He thought about it for a long time before leaving the words and turning around and chasing him.

A moment later, he found Wen Yanbo, who was leaning on a chair to bask in the sun in the glass warm room at home.

Although transparent windows made of glass have been spread among high-gate enterprises. Wen and Fu's senior officials almost replaced old windows made of paper or gauze, and replaced them with more transparent and more able to block the wind and rain.

However, the technical difficulty of building a warm room built with glass on the top is more than one level higher than that of a simple glass window. Currently, the largest flat transparent glass is only one foot square, and it depends on luck. Even if it can be built, it is difficult to ensure the changes in spring, summer, autumn and winter. So when some people were told that someone wanted to build a house with transparent walls and nominated it as Crystal Palace early, it attracted many people's ridicule.

However, Fu Bi and Wang Gongchen's families still built a glass warm house, allowing the two veterans to bask in the sun safely. At worst, they could replace a set of glass for the roof every now and then, which was an unimaginable luxury for ordinary wealthy families. In the lives of veterans, they have become a necessity since their appearance.

It is most comfortable to bask in the sun in winter, but older people will easily get sick if they blow a little cold wind. There are many elderly people in the world who can't survive the winter. In the past few years, Lu Gongbi had a little external illness and then died suddenly. Since there is a glass warm room that allows the elders to enjoy the winter sunshine, what reason is there not to let them use it? So Wen Yanbo and other veterans also followed Fu Bi and Wang Gongchen and repaired the glass warm room.

The wide felt was draped on his legs, and Wen Yanbo was bathing in the sun with his eyes closed. The light shone through the colorless ceiling, making the room warm like spring. There are dozens of flowers and trees in the warm room, all of which are not famous and precious items on the market, but they can be folded here.

Wen Yanbo was obviously not interested in famous flowers and trees. When he heard his son coming, Wen Yanbo suddenly spoke: "Has he cut it down?"

"Sir." Wen Jifu persuaded carefully, "I'd better wait, maybe I'll see the new branch in a few days."

"Xinzhi?" Wen Yanbo still closed his eyes, "If you die, just die. When I bought this yard, I didn't expect to support it forever."

Even if Wen Yanbo said so, Wen Jifu knew that Wen Yanbo would choose to buy this house in the end because the various flowers and trees in the house made his father very fond of it. The old osmanthus plant, which was in the flowering period, played a decisive role.

The osmanthus is blooming under the moon, and the intoxicating sweet fragrance floats in the house. This makes people feel worthwhile than the house with nearly 100% chance of hiding the gold of the cellar. The same is true for Wen Jifu's thoughts at that time.

Luoyang is a famous city for all time. It was the Eastern Capital during the Tang Dynasty. There were countless deep-seated courtyards. The better-seated courtyards often have hundreds of years of history.

In Luoyang, it is often heard that someone digs out a jar of gold and silver from the ground when renovating a house, or thousands of stagnant coins. There are also dramas, who use it as principal to go to the business, or buy land to study in a sunny and rainy way. Thus, he passed the imperial examination and passed the imperial examination. From then on, the family and the house have been established.

However, in the eyes of Wen Yanbo, Wen and Fu and his son, no matter how much gold the cellar dug out underground is, it is not as pleasant as an old tree.

But this osmanthus tree that has been around for hundreds of years has become a family of literary families and has turned into a dead tree in just a few years.

"Why haven't you gone yet?"

Wen Yanbo didn't hear his son's movement and finally opened his eyes.

"Sir... I'd better wait, maybe..."

"What may be the case? Everything in the world has its own life span. When the life span is here, it is useless. Can we still return to our souls? There is not much time left for our father. If we can really wait for the sauna, we will have many people who want to see each other again, and ask again."

Every winter passes, Wen Yanbo will lose a few friends, enemies, superiors, colleagues, and subordinates in the past. Of course, the seasons of losing old acquaintances include spring, summer, and autumn.

If you live for one more year, you will become unfamiliar with the world. This is the problem that every long-lived person has to face. However, Wen Yanbo never thought that this was a problem. Only by living for a long time is the winner.

In terms of lifespan, Wen Yanbo was more than twice that of Zhao Xu. Yingzong and Xizong successively had two emperors, and the combined lifespan was not as long as Wen Yanbo.

Wen Yanbo has long stopped begging God and worshiping Buddha. In his opinion, being able to live for so long is pure destiny - a clear and clear mind can testify, if others have lived to his age, they have long been confused.

Well, that's right, it's Fu Bi.

"I heard that Fu Bi is so old that he is starting to get confused?"

Wen Yanbo's sudden question made Wen Jifu completely unable to react.

"Ah?... I haven't heard of it."

"Didn't he meant he wanted to get married to Han Gang?"

"It's true." Wen Jifu nodded, "But isn't Hangang not even Xuanhui envoy able to do it? Fu Mansion probably wants timely help."

Moreover, Wen Yanbo asked his children at home to learn before, but now there is a recurrence when something happened in Hangang. He only adds icing on the cake, but does not help him in time. No matter how Wen Jifu thought, he felt that his own son was the one who was confused.

From the expression on his son's face, he looked for clues about his thoughts, and Wen Yanbo's face immediately looked ugly.

"I want you to learn Qi, not to curry favor with Han Gang, but to take the Jinshi exam in the future so as not to catch you off guard when you encounter Qixue problems."

In Wen Yanbo's opinion, letting his children and grandchildren learn Qi is not even like-minded. Since Qi science has the possibility of becoming a prominent study, it is not a bad thing to let your children get in touch. If Qi science picks up the old tricks of new learning in the future and ties the Jinshi to Qi science, then, will you be able to stare at that time?

Although he was confused about Qi, which had no relationship with the Five Classics, Wen Yanbo came to the conclusion from this. Qi must be studied seriously, otherwise he would soon not be able to understand the articles in "Nature".

Once Qixue is the master of Jinshi exam, it is absolutely impossible to change the meaning of the old classics to the new ones. Without years of immersion, you will be confused when you see the exam questions. Wen Yanbo is also considering the children in his family. Moreover, all the principles are verified by investigating things, putting the experiment at the highest position. This requires higher financial resources for students and is more friendly to scholars from high schools.

Just talking about his attitude towards Han Gang, Wen Yanbo felt that he was consistent.

But Fu Bi wanted to put his face on it, and even his granddaughter was willing to throw it out and trap the wolf.

Wen Yanbo was full of sarcasm and wanted to vent his feelings, but in the afternoon sun, an emergency information from the capital made Wen Yanbo jump up suddenly.

"Sir, sir!" Wen Jifu was shocked and sweated coldly, "Be careful, be careful!"

"What are you panic?"

Wen Yanbo then said impatiently, but he was still amazed at Han Gang's courage in the palace.

An incredible means of fighting rebellion. Never seen since eternal.

Wen Yanbo curled his lips disdainfully. Cai Qu and his gang were so incompetent that they controlled the court and could still lose for him.

Can that kid in Guanyuan go to the palace? A new king was established, and the ministers and clans promoted worship. At this time, there would be no strange voice. People like Hangang who would definitely make a big fuss in the court would be taken directly from Xuande Gate.

Since the Empress Dowager has already been allowed to rule from behind the curtain and get the national seal, is it so difficult to write an edict to capture the rebel Han Gang?!

If you want to establish your authority with Han Gang's head, you will be even more stupid. When Han Gang jumped out, Wang Anshi and Zhang Dun would definitely not be willing to be lonely.

Doing this does take risks, but isn’t Hangang’s danger greater than this? Wen Yanbo was caught by Hangang for just one mistake and was forced to drink more than a dozen cups of Xiaofeng San. From then on, Wen Yanbo would never underestimate Hangang again.

Among the younger generation, Han Gang is the best in talent and ability. Even if Wen Yanbo doesn’t like Han Gang, he cannot refuse to admit this comment.

This time, Han Gang's poisonous and sharp eyes could see clearly at a glance that the key was the Empress Dowager and Cai Que.

It’s just that it’s too difficult to hold the Empress Dowager hostage in court and the danger is high. It’s easier to kill Cai Que directly. Don’t have too high force. Having that courage is more important than anything else.
Chapter completed!