It was late at night.
It was impossible for a carriage to travel at night. At night, people needed to rest, and so did horses.
At this moment, the old horse pulling the carriage was lying in the grass nest, chewing the grass from time to time.
Meanwhile, Zhuang Mo and the other two had already fallen asleep.
Only Ye Yuan leaned against a willow tree and could not fall asleep for a long time.
"Why did the cloud energy in the bronze cauldron regenerate because of Mr. Zhuang?”
Ye Yuan muttered in his heart.
Just now, after Mr. Zhuang's words, the bronze cauldron suddenly produced a strange phenomenon that affected Ye Yuan's mind.
Immediately after, a trace of thin cloud Qi appeared in the originally empty cauldron.
In Ye Yuan's eyes, this wisp of cloud qi was really not enough. It was just a wisp as thin as a strand of hair. It was like a fish swimming around in the cauldron.
The number was really too few. Ye Yuan naturally could not expect this trace of cloud qi to bring him any benefits.
He understood the principle of adding up.
"Although I still don't know how the cloud energy in the cauldron increased, at least I have a way…Coincidentally, after Mr. Zhuang heard that I had no fixed residence, he invited me to travel with him.”
Ye Yuan thought to himself.
Zhuang Mochen's hometown was in Xingyang Prefecture's Little Ning County, which was also in the east. This was in line with Ye Yuan's plan.
Since he was just a rootless duckweed, he might as well settle down in this world first and then seek something else.
When he had enough time to study it, he believed that he would be able to figure out the secret of the bronze cauldron.
'However, I can't easily detect the cauldron inside my body. It always has to show itself…If only it could appear at my will.”
Ye Yuan sighed in his heart.
It was not a good thing that the bronze cauldron was not under his control.
However, just as his thoughts moved, he realized that the copper cauldron that was entrenched in his body had actually turned into a faint light and shot out, floating in front of him.
It was about the height of a child, floating up and down. The rust on the cauldron was visible to the naked eye.
"He actually came out!"
Ye Yuan revealed a shocked expression.
Why did it feel like this bronze cauldron was like the Monkey Sun's Golden Cudgel? Could it be that one's mind and heart could really be one, and the size could be as one wished?
"If only it could be a little smaller.”
He probed.
The next moment, the copper cauldron shrunk several times until it was the size of a teacup. Ye Yuan held it with two fingers and played with it carefully.
It was warm to the touch, and it was hard to tell what material it was made of. It was sometimes soft and sometimes hard, between reality and illusion.
The 'docility' of the bronze cauldron made Ye Yuan feel much more at ease. It was only at this moment that he was sure that he was the owner of this bronze cauldron.
Sleepiness gradually rose and she fell asleep very quickly.
The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight fell, Ye Yuan woke up.
However, Zhuang Mochen woke up earlier and was teaching his child to read.
"A day's plan is in the morning. It's just an Analects of Confucius. At your age, I could already recite it backwards, but you're still full of mistakes…You deserve punishment!”
He took on the attitude of a strict father and hit Zhuang Yan's palm with the ferule.
Zhuang Yan's small face was puffed up, and there were tears in his eyes, as if he was full of grievances.
Where was he full of mistakes?
He had only remembered three or four words wrongly, but when his father said it, it was as if he had gotten everything wrong.
When Ye Yuan saw this, he smiled. When he was young, his old father also taught him this. Unfortunately, his father passed away a few years ago...
This scene brought back many memories, and his gaze became gentler.
"My son has no form.”
Zhuang Mochen smiled when he saw Ye Yuan wake up.
Zhuang Yan was fuming. His father was very gentle to everyone except him…
" The young master is talented and intelligent. He will have great achievements sooner or later. He is just a little mischievous now. We were also at that age. We know that it is human nature to be lazy and slippery. There is no need to be too harsh on him..."
Ye Yuan patted the grass leaves on his butt and stood up.
"Since Uncle Ye is speaking up for you, then let's forget about it today. If there are any mistakes in the future, I'll skin you carefully!”
Zhuang Mochen nodded and said coldly.
Zhuang Zhuang looked at Ye Yuan with gratitude as if he had been pardoned.
"After thinking about it for a long time last night, I decided to shamelessly agree to Mr. Zhuang's invitation. I'll travel with Mr. Zhuang and take a look at the scenery of Mr. Zhuang's hometown.”
Ye Yuan cupped his hands and said.
"Haha, how can I be shameless? The journey was long, and most of the roads were filled with barren mountains and wilderness. Little friend, if you were traveling together, you would have someone to chat with. Otherwise, wouldn't it be extremely boring?”
Zhuang Mochen was genuinely happy.
After everyone ate, they got into the carriage and continued on their way.
The journey was quite far. According to the speed of the carriage, it would take about three days.
Fu Fu drove the car in front while Ye Yuan and Zhuang Mochen chatted in the car.
Zhuang Mochen had originally planned to chat to relieve his boredom, but he did not expect to have such an unexpected gain from chatting with Ye Yuan.
He realized that although this young friend seemed to be somewhat " ignorant of the world " and did not know much about the common sense of the world, he seemed to be extremely knowledgeable in other aspects.
Especially when talking about the past and the present, some of the comments could be said to be thought-provoking.
Even the great scholars of the court would probably find it difficult to have Ye Yuan's insight.
He naturally did not know that Ye Yuan was a transmigrator. His mind was filled with five thousand years of knowledge. From astronomy to geography, the rise and fall of dynasties, the advantages and disadvantages of current politics, he could easily talk about them.
He thought that he was standing on the shoulders of giants, so it was nothing for him to say these things.
However, to Zhuang Mochen, it could almost be described as shock.
Ye Yuan looked young. No matter how old he was, he was at most in his early twenties. However, this insight was something that people who had been studying for a lifetime could not grasp.
"Could it be that there are really people born with knowledge in this world?”
This was the first time he asked such a question.
From the current situation to the country as a whole, from the country as a whole to the past and future, from the art of war to poetry…How could there be such an all-rounded monster in the world?
Especially when they were chatting, Ye Yuan's metaphor always made him feel as if this matter had really happened because Ye Yuan's words were too real and reasonable.
For example, in the aspect of " royal kinship " that was mentioned just now, Ye Yuan used a dynasty in his dream as an example. He said that there was a country called the Tang Empire. The eldest son was weak, and the second son was heroic. The emperor insisted on having the eldest son, but the second son rebelled and shot his brother at the palace gate, forcefully ascending the throne…Such a method of ascending the throne was not glorious, but after ascending the throne, he created the " Zhenguan Rule ", which became a famous legend for thousands of years…
When Ye Yuan was narrating, Zhuang Mochen wanted to interrupt him several times. He really wanted to ask if this country called the Great Tang really existed. Could a dream really contain such details?
However, he did not ask further.
However, the way he addressed Ye Yuan changed again.
Instead of calling him 'little friend', he addressed him as' mister 'now.
Because he instinctively ignored Ye Yuan's age, he even felt that their relationship could be considered as a teacher and a friend.
Zhuang Mochen regretted not meeting Ye Yuan earlier, and the latter was also satisfied with this exchange.
Although he had accepted the memories of the original owner of his body, the original owner's knowledge was limited. Her understanding of this world was less than one in ten thousand…
Therefore, he had too much information to obtain from Zhuang Mochen.
The conversation between the two grew more and more intense, and they did not notice the passage of time. Only when Fu Fu reminded them did Zhuang Mochen slap his forehead and wake up.
"So we've already arrived at our hometown!"
It was already late at night and they were all tired, so Zhuang Mochen was eager to go home.
The carriage made a clicking sound as it walked on the road paved with bluestone slabs.
But for some reason, Little Ning County seemed a little too deserted tonight.
There was not a single living person on the street.
The further they went into the city, the colder the atmosphere became.
"Father, I'm a little scared."
Zhuang Yan huddled in his father's arms. The child instinctively felt uneasy.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Zhuang Yan stood up with a serious expression as he looked around.
Every household had a lantern, but the lanterns hanging at the door were all white…
"This place isn't peaceful."
Ye Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes became deep again. The peaceful small county town in front of him clearly presented another scene in his eyes.
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