Ying Wuji seemed to be thinking about something.
Wu Wen is waiting for me too?
There's nothing wrong with that. Danqing made such a big fuss last time, it's impossible that Wu Wen didn't know anything about it.
And according to Hua Chao's description, Qing Yi had already portrayed a considerable part of herself at that time, but the Thirteenth Master did not provide the heart blood, so... Wu Wen was most likely the one who provided the heart blood.
in this way.
It's no wonder that he's waiting for me.
After a while.
Mohist led Ying Wuji to a courtyard and made a gesture of invitation: "My Lord, Master Wu is in the courtyard!"
After saying that, he turned and left.
Ying Wuji took a step forward and knocked on the door of the courtyard: "Is Master Wu here? Ying Wuji wants to see you!"
"The door is unlocked!"
An old voice came from inside.
Hear this sound.
Ying Wuji frowned slightly. Although Wu Wen was quite old, he had always paid great attention to health preservation. Even though his hair was snow-white before, his breath was steady and long, but now he seemed to be lacking in energy when speaking, and he seemed to be in his twilight years.
“Squeak!”
He pushed the door open and walked in.
As soon as I entered the yard, I saw Wu Wen writing quickly at his desk through the window.
When Wu Wen saw Ying Wuji coming in, he also put down his pen, walked out tremblingly, and said with a bow, "The Prince Consort is here!"
Ying Wuji quickly supported him: "Master Wu, there is no need to be so polite!"
Wu Wen now has a head full of white hair.
But it used to be very white and shiny.
Now it is like dry grass covered with frost.
The wrinkles on his face also deepened, crisscrossing like ravines.
Plus his slightly hunched body...
His demeanor was so old that I had never seen him before.
Ying Wuji couldn't help but sighed, "Master Wu! It's been so long since we last met, how come you look so old?"
Wu Wen sighed, his cloudy eyes filled with complicated meanings.
He did not answer immediately, but grabbed Ying Wuji's wrist with his skinny hand and said, "Come in and talk first!"
Speaking of.
He pulled Ying Wuji into the house.
When Ying Wuji sat next to him, he tremblingly made a cup of tea for Ying Wuji.
Ying Wuji took a sip and found the fragrance mixed with a hint of bitterness. The taste was not bad, but it was still far from what ordinary nobles consumed.
Be precise.
Neither is tea.
But it is the water soaked from leaves.
This is not because Wu Wen is stingy, but Mohists have always only drunk this kind of thing.
They advocate frugality and think the water has no taste, so they have no choice but to do this.
Ying Wuji had drunk it before and it tasted bitter and unpalatable.
This cup is already very good.
"Why……"
Wu Wen looked at Ying Wuji: "What do you think, Prince Consort?"
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "It has a pleasant fragrance and tastes good!"
Wu Wen rubbed his knees with his skinny hands, looking a little embarrassed, but also as if reminiscing. He smiled cheerfully, "This kind of leaf tea was taught to me by Qingyi back then. It's been decades, and I've kept it hidden from others. Zhai Yun cried to me several times, but I didn't teach him!"
While talking.
There seemed to be tears flashing in his cloudy eyes.
Ying Wuji just smiled along, not knowing what to say.
Wu Wen turned his head and asked, "Do you blame me for the Qing Yi incident?"
Ying Wuji smiled and shook his head: "Senior Qingyi is a well-deserved saint, and she means a lot to Master. It is understandable that Master wants to see her, not to mention that Master didn't do anything in the first place."
"well!"
Wu Wen sighed deeply: "It's ridiculous to say that. Qing Yi is already dead, why should I do all this? It is of no benefit to the prosperous times, and it harms people today!"
Ying Wuji sighed softly: "Master, don't blame yourself. After all, you don't know who the master is!"
Wu Wen's face was struggling: "No matter how stupid I am, how could I not guess when he asked me for my heart blood? This matter is all caused by my selfishness, you don't have to explain it for me!
Although I am not a madman, and I used to claim to be righteous and compassionate, I never thought that I would do such an immoral and selfish thing at my old age. I regret it!
In fact, I wanted to go and apologize in person a long time ago, but after hesitating for a long time, I didn't dare to do it.
Fortunately, Wuji, you are finally here!
Please accept my greetings!"
After saying that.
Then he stood up again tremblingly.
Chong Ying Wuji bowed deeply.
Ying Wuji quickly helped him up: "Master, you can't do that! You just donated your blood and sweat, but you didn't really do anything. Moreover, if it weren't for your help, how could the construction of the new land be so smooth? Master, please don't bow down, otherwise I will easily shorten my life."
Wu Wen then straightened up.
But after sitting back in the chair, he looked dazed and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Ying Wuji couldn't bear to blame him, because if he put himself in his shoes, he would probably make the same choice as him. After all, letting Qing Yi reappear in the world is definitely not a bad thing overall.
Judging from Wu Wen's old appearance, he must have been suffering from a lot of mental torture.
It took a long time.
Wu Wen let out a long sigh and his expression looked better.
Ying Wuji smiled and asked, "Master! Now that you know the true identity of the master, don't you have any plans?"
"Intend……"
Wu Wen was a little confused.
Ying Shisan had looked for him before, and he now knew everything that Ying Shisan knew.
The current leader of the Mohist school is also the leader of my religion and a co-king of the Zhou royal family.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
