Chapter 555: Heaven and earth are like a furnace and everything is copper
At night, heavy rain fell from the window, dissipating the annoying heat. There was a warm light in the room, and Hongti was sewing a piece of clothing with a needle and thread. The dress was supposed to be a scholar's robe, but due to Ning Yi's insistence,
In the end, it turned into a "handsome knight uniform" designed by Ning Yi himself. The reason is that Hongti is a heroine and it is better to sew knight uniforms when she gets married.
As far as Hongti herself is concerned, she doesn’t think there is any difference between the heroine and ordinary people. In her eyes, maybe Ning Yi is more like a scholar than a bloody massacre. The two are in the period of their wedding.
, moved out and lived in several other houses - this is what the old man Liang Bingfu insisted. After getting married, there should be some space to get along. After all, some people living in the yard are too annoying. The old man said that the eyesight even included himself.
Sometimes they even went to have dinner with the old man, and the old man would let them go back to eat. Moreover, Liang Bingfu believed that as the leader of the village, she should also have this privilege.
For this reason, the two moved to a few relatively quiet old houses beside a small platform on the mountainside. They could overlook the entire Qingmuzhai from the outside, but not many people could get a glimpse of their lives. Once evening came, the place became a place for the two of them.
A little world.
Half of the days they accompanied Liang Bingfu back after dinner, and the other half of the days they made a fire and cooked here. Ning Yi is a person who never tires of eating, and he eats red grapes quite roughly. Therefore, Ning Yi often eats rice during dinner.
As the cook, Hongti cooked two side dishes himself, while Hongti was responsible for cooking, lighting fires, washing dishes, etc. Although she took over most of the housework, Hongti still felt that it was her incompetence to let Ning Yi cook, but
After so many years in the mountains, even if she wanted to learn, she wouldn't be able to become a great cook.
It may not be appropriate to say that we treat each other like guests, because Ning Yi's behavior is often a bit unruly and outrageous, but in life, they are like each other and follow each other. In such a life, the newlyweds do feel satisfied and happy. Compared with
Hongti's needlework skills are not very good, but Su's sewing skills are not very good, but buying a pair of shoe soles and making clothes for her man is also a source of satisfaction and happiness for women in the mountains.
After dinner, the two of them took a walk nearby, or went to the village to say hello to people they knew. When the candles were turned on at night, Hong Ti was sewing under the lamp, and occasionally looked at those who were reading or writing nearby.
Men sometimes chat and talk about their past wishes and ramblings about the future. Sometimes, they also do something out of the ordinary, something that is only between husband and wife.
Ning Yi is essentially a man with an extremely wanton and wild personality. Although he hides himself under the appearance of gentleness and indifference - it is just because he has experienced it again and takes many things lightly - but he does not have to face the people around him like this.
, sometimes some outrageous or even slightly perverted ideas would come up. Hong Ti had a gentle temperament, so she could not help being bullied by him in silence and resignation.
In fact, in her heart, she couldn't say that she rejected Ning Yi's excessive demands on her. She just felt shy, shy, especially shy. Ning Yi told her "other people are like this", so she had to treat it as a city person.
Most wealthy families are like this, and then they just feel blushing. But there is no one around, so blushing in front of a man is probably something that a wife will experience naturally.
At night when the lights are warm and people are whispering, sometimes even the heat of summer will fade away. This kind of thing often happens every one or two days when she massages Ning Yi's Gongguo acupoints. At this time, the two are already husband and wife.
In order to alleviate the physical damage caused by Po Liu Dao, the massage is often not so simple. Sometimes Ning Yi has some reactions and desires, and she can only bear the pain with her face hot.
The “bitter fruit” of bullying.
Or late at night, when Hongti filled the bathtub with water and asked Ning Yi to take a bath, Ning Yi often refused to let her go, so she had to undress and take off her clothes in the room. Ning Yi helped her
After untying the bellyband, she would fold her clothes, bellyband, and underpants beside her, then walk over and enter the water under Ning Yi's gaze.
After getting along for a long time, because Ning Yi often regarded her as a heroine, she would occasionally whisper: "You will bully the heroine..." and then her cheeks turned slightly red. However, such blushing only happened to Ning Yi.
When Yi looked at her, when the two people's bodies were close together and their skins touched each other, she no longer felt shy, but just felt that it was the duty of husband and wife.
In the hot summer when it rains and clears at times, the people living and working in the village, the village quietly changing its shape, the mountain road gradually becoming clearer... For the two of them, there is actually a realization that has been in their hearts for a long time:
Sooner or later, Ning Yi will go back to Bianliang, but Hongti still has to guard her village. The future between the two of them will probably be less together and more separation. Therefore, Hongti cherishes it very much and makes clothes for him.
The soles are used to make shoes. There should be part of the reason why Hongti can accept Ning Yi's various requests with shyness, but not resistance, and accept those excessive and embarrassing interactions.
Sometimes when he dreams back at midnight, Ning Yi thinks about this and feels that he can't help Hongti. If possible, sometimes he even wants to stay here permanently, in this war-torn village, to accompany this
A woman who has experienced countless hardships but is still strong and gentle. Looking back on the past, he also has such an imagination about everyone around him. If there is no wife Su Tan'er, he may accompany Yunzhu to live elsewhere. If only Su Tan'er
Tan'er, he may accompany her to take care of the family with peace of mind. If he meets Liu Xigua early, he may accompany her to take care of the Ba Dao camp, or wander around the world, enjoying the grudges. And if Hongti will be there early in the morning,
He was kidnapped back to Qingmuzhai, and now he may have taken root here. And among them, there are Chan'er, Jin'er... and so on.
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He has to make a choice, and then feel the regret and happiness after the choice. Of course, with the expansion of money and power, he may only enjoy the satisfaction of physical desire and no longer linger on feelings. In such an era, he can certainly be justified.
I get along with them all the time, but I can only feel the guilt after every debt.
As long as he is in this world, he will never have the so-called absolute perfection. Under such circumstances, whether he is greedy or carefree, this is the only direction he can take at the moment. During this period, the affairs of the Wu Dynasty and the affairs of the Jin Kingdom
, even the affairs of Genghis Khan far away in Mongolia, the affairs of the small Luliang Mountains, the affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the affairs of this half of the world have been mixed together. What will happen in the future, even he himself can't see.
Clear.
At the end of June and in early July, the leader of the remnant Liao army named Ma Jun, who realized the combat power of Qingmuzhai, sent an envoy to surrender to Qingmuzhai. What followed was negotiations under the control of Ning Yi, and "beating the big army"
The preparations for "Cock" are becoming more complete day by day with the addition of elm cannons, mines and other items. Although it will take some time, the future results will only become clearer.
On this night of heavy rain in early July, Ning Yi, who was hugged by Ning Yi and wearing only a bellyband, opened his eyes from his sleep and heard the noise coming from the yard in the distance. The two put on their clothes and flew over
When he came out and came to Liang Bingfu's yard, the old man had already fallen into suspended animation. He seemed to want to get up to drink water in his sleep, but a mouthful of phlegm got stuck in his throat. After coughing twice, he was alarmed and stood guard outside.
Xiaohei.
Hongti massaged the old man's chest, and then took two pictures before the unconscious old man spit out the phlegm from his throat. This was not the first time in the past few days that the old man had been so weak, sometimes swallowing porridge and rice.
, he would also choke on the gruel. After this time, the old man's body could only move for two hours a day. Sometimes he could walk around with a cane, and sometimes he would lie down on a chair and just
I fell into a drowsy sleep. When I woke up, it might already be dusk of the second day.
Liang Bingfu still sternly refused Hong Ti's idea of coming to take care of him. When he was conscious, he was cheerful about everything, watching the development of the village, watching the children running, and sometimes even chasing them.
The child came up with some naughty little ideas. He no longer had the majesty and airs that he had struggled to support, nor the huge weight of responsibility.
He once again mentioned his wish to visit the old village.
Because of Hong Ti's account, Ning Yi actually knew that Liang Bingfu had not stayed in the old village for a short time. One day when they were enjoying the cool air under the eaves, Ning Yi took the opportunity to ask: "Do you know the old man very well with Sister Duan Yun?"
After hearing this, the old man thought for a while and didn't know what he was thinking. Then he shook his head and said with a smile: "Not very familiar."
A few days later, with Hong Ti's consent, they finally drove the best carriage and headed all the way to the old village. When they got up in the morning, the old man looked very energetic and put on brand new, neat scholar clothes.
However, he could only be energetic for a while. After chatting with Ning Yi in the carriage for a while, he fell asleep. Hongti stood by and adjusted the flow of Qi and blood for the old man. Occasionally the old man fell asleep, and occasionally he fell asleep.
Hui woke up due to the turbulence, and it was only in the afternoon that they returned to the old village that was the original Qingmuzhai.
The buildings here have begun to be renovated. Some houses have been built and people have moved in. Fences and defenses have also been built. Fu Duanyun still lives here. Although she can occasionally say hello to some people, she still
Not bad, he was dirty, the house was smelly, and the tone of his voice when talking to others made people extremely bitter.
When the carriage passed by, they saw Fu Duanyun greeting his former neighbor and speaking seemingly normal words. The old man had woken up, looked at everything calmly, and then let the carriage drive past. At this time, Ning Yi knew
He really wasn't familiar with Fu Duanyun.
"I have been in Luliang Mountain for so many years, and I have never seen anything happen. Duan Yun is indeed pitiful, but... everyone is not having a good life..."
During so many years in the Luliang Mountains, the old man had already seen so many life experiences and tragedies that moved Ning Yi, and it was hard to be tempted again...
He only got off the car next to the house where he once lived. The house had collapsed and had not been built yet. It seemed that even the intact house was just a simple two-room mud house. He walked in with a cane and waved
I turned on Hongti's support, closed my eyes and took a breath, then walked tremblingly to a piece of earth, held the crutches in both hands and sat down.
"Liheng, Hongti, you go out for a walk. The old man wants to sit here." The old man waved his hand and looked aside, "Hongti, take Liheng around your home..."
Hong Ti and Ning Yi went out anyway, leaving Xiao Hei to guard them. However, the two of them did not go too far. They sat down not far away where the old man could not see them. As soon as they sat down, Hong Ti
She grabbed Ning Yi's clothes with both hands, leaned her head on his chest, and cried silently. Ning Yi stroked her hair.
"If I hadn't come...he might have lasted longer..."
As great masters of martial arts, be it Hong Ti, Lin Echan, or Zhou Tong, these people all know the human body very well. The old man has worked hard for more than ten years. He is not a smart person.
However, he has carried the responsibility with his own life along the way. Over the years, Hongti has been able to take care of his health, but cannot take care of a person's oil and lamp drying up after his life has burned out.
He was not trapped by a physical accident, he just came to the end of his life.
Of course, as Ning Yi said, if he had not arrived at this time, Liang Bingfu, who had survived with one breath, might have been able to survive for a few months, even half a year or even a year. But after Ning Yi arrived here, the old man's heart
The matter was finally let go. He had lived the most peaceful and fulfilling period of his life, and was about to live a fulfilling life.
The setting sun gradually began to glow like a burning color, and there was no warning sound from Xiao Hei. When Ning Yi and Hong Ti went back, the old man was lying on a chair in the ruins, as if he had fallen asleep, and then
As if he was reminiscing about something. However, when he heard footsteps, he opened his eyes again and woke up. He smiled at the two of them, lay there, held their hands, and folded them together.
He recalled the past days and said some words about the past.
"...Actually, your master and I are not very close... I am just a foreign scholar. Your master... respects me very much, but we are not very familiar with each other. Now that I think about it,
Apart from official business and personal matters, I didn’t say much..."
"...But I think she trusts me very much. I think my feeling is right...she comes over sometimes to care about my life, Hongti, you know, although the people in the village are hungry,
But when your master was here, I was never hungry..."
"... She doesn't come here often, for personal and business matters... I live in the room, and the door is over there... She comes from the other side of the door, sometimes sitting and taking a sip of water, sometimes
I left again in a hurry. I...I wanted to say a few more words to her..."
"...My talent is very poor...I studied, took the exam to be a scholar, wanted to be an official...I didn't accomplish anything. Hongti, your master...your master gave me such a heavy burden, she...she will
Could it be that I trusted the wrong person? She...she died in such a confused way..."
"...Ah...you two should be well, you should have a good...live a good life. I...I'm so happy to see you two together..."
The old man spoke intermittently, sometimes closing his eyes as if about to fall into a deep sleep, and then opening his eyes again. At first he looked at the sunset, but gradually, his eyes became blank, and he didn't know what he was looking at.
There. After telling the two of them to live a good life, the old man was quiet in a daze for a long time. Suddenly he struggled and seemed to want to sit up, and then lay down again.
"Ah, did you see..." he whispered, looking into the distance, as if looking back to the end of memory and time, "Such a day... we, we met horse bandits
, I'm going to die... But, she came out like that, she was holding a sword, ah, ah... she... is so beautiful... I... I... always..."
The old man's voice paused here, and the sunset was like the tide in the sky. At this moment, life had left his body forever.
Hongti's cry could be heard.
In our lives, sometimes we meet someone, and she appears like lightning, but changes our whole life.
Not far from this day, it was also a day in July. In the north, in the hall with burning candles, another old man was also talking to groups of people beside his bed.
Ever since he fell off his horse two months ago, the old man's body has come to an end.
The Jurchens before the Jin Dynasty were just weak and loose tribes in the bitter cold land of the Northeast. They struggled to survive in the white mountains and black waters, and lived like slaves under the oppression of the Liao people. Tianqing II of the Liao Kingdom
In 1999, Emperor Tianzuo summoned the Jurchen chiefs to come to court and ordered them to dance for fun. Only the Jurchen chief named Wanyan Aguda refused. Two years later, Wanyan Aguda raised 2,500 Jurchen soldiers and marched through Ningjiang.
In the First Battle of Zhouzhou, the number was expanded to 3,700, and then in Chuhedian, 3,700 people fought against 100,000 Liao soldiers and won. This began the true myth that the Jurchens were invincible, and also played the role of the destruction of the Liao Kingdom.
the overture.
He fought vertically and horizontally, and spent his whole life as a soldier. When a nation was weak and enslaved, he used his huge will and strength to prop up the prosperity of the entire nation and hold up the backbone of prosperity. For the Jurchen nation, he is a well-deserved hero, and for the entire nation
In terms of the era, he is also the most dazzling star, a genius of a generation!
His road has come to an end here, and beside him are his proud sons and clan members, Wanyan Zongqian, Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Zongbi, Wanyan Zongyao, Wanyan Zongjun... Wan Chan's mother, Wanyan Loushi
, Wanyan Xiyin, Wanyan Oru, capable of silver skills, never losing their words, pulling away from speed... They exist beside this hero, accept the test, inherit the fire, and are the most brilliant members of the Wanyan family in this era.
Generals and assistants.
After leading them to fight out in the ice and snow, the wolf king who dominates the world is about to sleep. However, as long as these people are around, the spirit of wolf smoke is still soaring into the sky, truly swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!
In the solemn atmosphere of the entire hall, the old man on the bed said a lot to the people beside the bed. Even at this moment, his thoughts were still clear, but he would occasionally fall into silence and short sleep. The night was extremely dark, and people
The whistling of the flames outside the palace could be heard. At a certain moment, the old man opened his eyes again, looked upward, and thought quietly about something. In the terrible silence, his son and ministers near the bed approached and heard a low voice.
, with a weak but simple voice.
"...The conquest of Liao Dynasty has been completed, and it is time to take over the Wu Dynasty..."
In the darkness, this was one of the simple things he explained. The person beside the bed nodded and listened to other things he said.
In the early morning of that day, Wanyan Aguda died, and he was succeeded by Aguda's fourth brother Wanyan Wu Qibei, who became the second emperor of the Jin Kingdom and ruled the world.
The long wind blows ten thousand miles.
After hearing the news that Wanyan Aguda had finally died, everyone in the Wu Dynasty's court secretly celebrated that the opponent they considered the most terrifying had finally left this world.
Two months later, golden leaves danced in Luliang in late autumn. In the early morning, in the once-old village, Fu Duanyun woke up from his sleep and looked at the house where he was.
She walked out of the room and walked around the newly built village as usual. Someone greeted her as usual. She smiled a little anxiously and nodded in response.
She tidied her room, washed her clothes, and took a bath for herself. Over the years, except for the most miserable memories she had experienced, she became clean again. In the afternoon, seeing her appearance, she realized
The villagers, who seemed to have something wrong, finally decided to ride to Qingmuzhai to report Hongti. That evening, before Hongti arrived, the villagers saw her hugging her knees, sitting on the slope at the entrance of the village as usual, with her eyes wide open.
Eyes, watching the yellow leaves falling, watching the returning people in the distant mountains, there is an occasional smile on the face.
At a certain moment, she seemed to see something, and an indescribable smile appeared on her face. She stood up and took two steps forward. She stretched out her hand in the direction of the falling yellow leaves.
She fell on the slope and never opened her eyes again.
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Youcheng, mother-in-law... I'm back...
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The sky wind blows the spring time, the summer thunderstorms, the yellow leaves of autumn, and the winter ice and snow, rolling in and rolling away.
An old era is about to pass, and before the new era arrives, people will still have to experience countless wars and conflicts, countless sorrows and desolation.