Passing through the mouth of the water, the boat was thrown from one world to another. The surrounding area was confused. The 30-foot-high city wall on the left lost its physical feeling under the heavy snow. It seemed real and virtual. The field of vision was greatly narrowed.
It was already hazy outside, and the heaven and earth were completely conquered by balls of densely falling snowflakes that filled the sky. Everything was purified, and the sky and water merged into one.
Dragon Eagle stood silently at the stern of the boat and gently rocked the oar, creating circle after circle of ripples. The boat cut through the rippled water and slid southward towards the junction of the Guluo River and the Guluo River.
Snowflakes fell on the bamboo hat he was wearing, making a faint "rustling" sound.
Wu Zhao carried him on his back and sat in the boat, pulling up his cloak.
The boat became the core of the universe, and there was nothing else but the two of them.
Long Ying enjoys this feeling that is different from any other day. He has never lived in such harmony with nature. There is an indescribable static beauty. The snowflakes seem to be falling and standing still. Real vision and illusion.
Coexisting at the same time, slow and fast can no longer be distinguished.
Wu Zhao's soft voice came: "Go to Tianjin Bridge."
Long Ying responded, not daring to speak anymore for fear that the sound of speaking would destroy the sacred tranquility.
Wu Zhao sighed with emotion and said, "Does Mr. Long believe in the theory of reincarnation?"
Her words evoked some kind of hidden fear deep in Long Ying's heart. Suddenly, he felt like he was sailing on the Styx between the human world and the underworld. There were no familiar things around him, and the human world was left far away.
and the rear.
Long Ying's eyes were focused on her graceful back tightly wrapped in a maroon cloak, and he nodded and said: "I believe in the theory of reincarnation, and I also hope that there is such a thing as reincarnation. However, even if there is reincarnation, it will change into another person after reincarnation.
If a person completely forgets the events of his previous life, it should be no different from the absolute inevitable death. Life becomes cut into fragments, losing its due continuity. There would be reincarnation, etc. If there is no reincarnation."
Wu Zhao did not respond, as if he was thinking deeply about what he said. After a while, he said quietly: "The separation of the past life and the present life is not as thorough as what Mr. said. Some people will recall a certain episode of the previous life at a certain moment, and then...
Or a special mark from the past life will accompany it in this life."
Longying thought of the small ink dots on Renya's neck and shoulders, and his heart trembled.
The boat turned left and entered Luohe River.
Long Ying woke up, so it was a water transportation thoroughfare. If a person accidentally collided with other ships and disturbed the empress sitting in the boat, it was a sign of incompetence. If it had been someone else, he might have been dismissed from his post or beheaded at worst. Alas! I think!
It’s both scary and funny to think about it. This saying is definitely a wise saying: “Being with the king is like being with the tiger.”
The snow is getting thicker and thicker, with no intention of stopping. All ships and merchant ships have stopped sailing, and the scenery on both sides of the Taiwan Strait has disappeared outside the vast snowflakes.
Wu Zhao's lips whispered softly: "We're here!"
Long Ying looked forward and saw that it was still a vast area. The next moment, the Tianjin Bridge appeared in front of it like a giant object, but its two ends were sunk deep into the rain and snow, making it as unreal as an illusion.
Wu Zhao said: "Go to the bottom of the bridge."
Long Ying obeyed the order and moored the boat to one end of the bridge. Above was the bridge base, which was thirty steps wide. The highest point was more than ten feet above the water. Below, the waves were rippling. It was all thanks to Long Ying's oar thrust into the gap next to the bridge.
, use strength to secure the boat to prevent it from being carried away by the current.
On both sides are shields formed by white snow, and above is the eaves-like bottom of the bridge, creating their unique space.
Wu Zhao put his feet on the seat, pulled down his cloak, flexed his hands and hugged his knees, and looked at the top of the bridge. His eyes were shining brightly, and he said excitedly: "Dragon Eagle! You know the most sensational scene on the Tianjin Bridge in the past hundred years.
Something? If it weren’t for Xu Ziling, history would have been rewritten.”
Long Ying looked at it dumbfounded. He never thought that Wu Zhao could turn into the appearance before him. She was not the powerful empress in the world, but just like a careless little girl.
Shake his head slowly.
Wu Zhao went on to say: "Back then, the Dugu Clan, the Turks and the Momen joined forces and trapped Marshal Kou Zhong and Ba Fenghan on the bridge. There were Turkic sharpshooters posted on the tall buildings in all directions, and the enemy blocked the long street.
A trap was set up in the water under the bridge. There was no way up to the sky and no way down to the ground. They attacked the two men violently and took turns. With no guarantee, Xu Ziling came from the bottom of the water. He first destroyed the trap in the water and then killed the bandits.
At the moment when he jumped from the bridge to escape, he caught the enemy off guard with a water arrow, and finally the three of them escaped safely. Without Xu Ziling, how would the young marshal's unparalleled achievements have been achieved?"
Long Ying said softly: "In that case, why would the Holy One embarrass his daughter?"
Wu Zhao turned away suddenly, his eyes were sharp and icy, and his cold and ruthless eyes looked directly at Longying as if they were real, and he shouted: "How brave! How dare you come to interfere with my affairs, do you?
Is it that rebellious man again who comes to plead with me?"
Dragon Eagle's eyes were condensed with magic light, and he returned her fierce gaze without any concession. At the same time, he slowly released the oar, and the water flow immediately sent them to the confusing world of snowflakes outside the bottom of the bridge.
Sure enough, Wu Zhao's eyes thawed and she looked up at the sky, letting the snowflakes fall on her hairline, pink face and dragon body. She sighed quietly and said to herself: "You guessed it!"
No one else would know what she meant by this sentence. Long Ying was the only exception. He nodded and said, "Xiao Min has guessed it."
The snow scene hanging scroll in the imperial study room shows three figures in the deep snow, Xu Ziling is in the middle, and Kou Zhong and Ba Fenghan are on both sides.
Wu Zhao said lightly: "Go ahead! See if you can convince me."
The boat drifted eastward with no one under control.
Long Ying sighed: "The common people are doing the best for the saints. Since destiny cannot be violated, how can fate be forced? If the couple is like a fish swimming in the water, carefree and at ease, once they are hooked and out of the water, they will be doomed. If you want them to come to the city of God,
It's like boiling cranes and burning harps, killing the scenery. What's more, even if the fate of this life is exhausted, there will be future lives. How can the saint be wise and decisive?"
Wu Zhao said quietly: "This life is over, I will wait for the next life. Alas! Let's go back to the palace."
Longying missed his beloved wife and immediately rushed back to Gantangyuan after returning to the palace. When he stepped into the courtyard, Eunuch Li came to greet him and said: "The Yulin Army sent a knife on the order of the Holy One. It's really weird. The knife was actually given by Li Eunuch."
The general personally escorted him, accompanied by hundreds of soldiers."
Long Ying said: "Where is the knife?"
Eunuch Li replied: "Put it on the round table in the main hall. Fortunately, the security here is tight, otherwise the villain would not know what to do."
Long Ying came to the main hall. He was famous both at home and abroad. Like a rusty knife, the moon in the well with its scabbard lay peacefully on the table. As long as he remembered that this was the young marshal's personal weapon that conquered the world, the bold Long Ying couldn't help but stand in awe.
, for a moment he didn't dare to touch it, and stopped and stood still, watching it carefully. He asked in a deep voice: "Where can I find the fat father-in-law?" What came to mind was that on the way back, Wu Zhao didn't speak again, and I don't know if she was touched.
Convince yourself and give up the idea of forcing Lingzhong and his wife to come to Beijing.
The heavy snow gradually weakened on the way and stopped completely when we arrived at the palace, but Shangyang Palace had turned into a snow-white world. All the imperial guards came in from Shendu Garden, not to fight but to shovel the snow.
Eunuch Li lowered his hands and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Lord Ying, Fat Eunuch should be in Shangshi Kitchen at this time. He must direct the overall situation there to cope with the state banquet at Guanfeng Hall tonight."
Longying picked up Jing Zhongyue with his tentative hand, and an inexplicable feeling spread throughout his body from the sheath. It seemed that at this moment he and the original owner of the sword, Marshal Kou Zhong, had established some subtle connection that transcended time and place. He said:
"How about them?"
Li Eunuch said: "The three young ladies are in the inner hall sorting out the silk, jade, rouge and gouache that the villain bought for them."
Longying held the scabbard in one hand and the handle of the knife in the other. A strange feeling filled his heart. It was the satisfaction and joy of raising a wife. It is conceivable that the three women who had never owned any property could suddenly spend money on shopping.
It's fresh and refreshing, and it's bound to be endless fun.
"Qiang!"
The moon in the well came out of its sheath. It looked like nothing at first. It was just an ancient sword with rust stains. Suddenly, the yellow light became bright and dazzling.
Eunuch Li was so frightened that he took two steps back and said in a trembling voice: "This knife... this knife..."
Long Ying returned the sword to its scabbard and said with a smile: "This sword is not a ghost, but a sharp weapon of Young Marshal Kou Zhong. Eunuch Li can go and continue your business without calling me."
Eunuch Li asked: "Master Ying, don't you need me to prepare lunch for you?"
Long Ying thought that he didn't have much time, so he said, "I'll go to the backyard and then go to the palace city, so I don't need to trouble my father-in-law."
Holding on to the moon in the well, I walked towards the backyard.
From a distance, he could hear the three girls chattering noisily in the inner hall. He was so drunk that he felt more carefree than any other beautiful sounds of nature.
At this moment, I recalled Wu Zhao's sad and cold eyes, and his subsequent changes, which were a reflection of his current situation. There was a murderous intention behind winning over his beloved pet.
He must find the fat father-in-law.
Stepping into the back hall, I was immediately in a daze.
The tables and chairs in the hall were filled with large and small bags of things, and several bolts of silk were spread out on the floor. The three girls, Renya, Lili and Xiuqing, were so excited that their pretty faces turned red, and they were busy here and there. Long Ying wondered if they knew the outside world.
There was a heavy snowfall just now.
The three girls were overjoyed to see him come back. They hugged him and stood in the remaining small space in the hall. Xiuqing casually took away Jing Zhongyue and put it aside. Lili took off his outer robe for him, while Renya held the soft
A ruler came to measure him.
Longying said with a smile: "The night is long, sister, there is no need to be so anxious to escort the villain to the bed."
Renya sneered and said, "How can you come to a place where the night lasts forever? Not only does he like to lie to people, but he also likes to talk nonsense."
Long Ying shrugged his shoulders and said calmly: "For my beauty, of course, I have a long future."
Renya was so angry that she threw herself into his arms and hit his chest with her pink fists. Longying was so excited that he took the opportunity to take advantage of the three girls. Of course, Renya didn't pay attention to these childish things, but Lili and Xiuqing wanted to refuse and even welcomed them.
, adding to the fun. There is nothing better than this at home. The house was filled with spring scenery for a while, and Long Ying was so tired that he almost canceled his visit to the fat father-in-law.
He finally got away, carrying Jing Zhongyue outside the epicenter, and hurried to Miyagi City. On the way, he was intercepted by Ling Yu. Seeing that he couldn't help looking at the famous sword on his back, he took it off and let him play with it. Surprisingly, he never saw him again.
Huangmang.
Ling Yu couldn't bear to let go and returned Jing Zhongyue, sighing: "I never thought that I, Ling Yu, would have the opportunity to touch the young marshal's world-shaking personal weapon. The most amazing thing is that when this sword falls into the hands of the young marshal, it will become
The other knife is just a rusty knife in my hand, which shows that I am not blessed to endure it. Where will Master Ying go?" (To be continued)
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