Hongchenxue was practicing writing and talking with her two sisters. During the conversation, she found that Yuanyangjing was absent-minded and a little distracted.
So I asked: "Yuanyangjing, I just explained the meaning of the sentence 'As we walk gradually further and further away, there are no books, just listen and chant and be calm', please repeat it."
Yuanyang Jing seemed unaware of it until Ling Boying kicked her.
"Ah? Master, what did you just say?"
Yuanyang Jing asked cautiously, as if he had made a big mistake.
Sisters of many years, seeing her acting like this Hongchenxue knew she had something on her mind, so she asked softly: "What's wrong with you today? Is there something wrong?"
Ling Boying also looked curiously, knowing that Yuanyang Jing was usually more skinny than her, but it was the first time that she looked so good today.
"Master...I...he..."
Yuanyang Jing was hemming and hawing, and even after talking for a long time, neither of them knew what she was talking about.
Seeing her like this, Ling Boying was unhappy and said impatiently: "There is something that cannot be said in front of the master."
Unable to stand the looks between the two of them, Yuanyang broke his mirror and said, "Oh, well, yesterday I went out and met the young master again. He still wants to see the master."
"What can't be said? I thought you had some big secret." Ling Boying curled his lips.
secret?
Her unintentional words frightened Yuanyang Jing's heart.
"No, no secret."
Yuanyang Jing shook his head repeatedly.
Upon hearing that it was for a man, Hongchenxue felt relieved and joked: "What makes you like this is that this young man is very good-looking?"
"It does look good, but it's just good-looking."
Ling Boying commented.
At this time, Yuanyang Jing thought of something and clapped his hands: "By the way, he asked me to give the master a name, which should be... five thousand... no, no!"
Yuanyang Jing suddenly panicked. She seemed to be unable to remember the name Ji Kunpeng told her at that time. It took her a long time to think of another name.
"Ying Yunqian, yes, that's right, that's the name."
Yuanyang Jing looked up excitedly, and then she found that the smile on her master's face had faded, and he was a little absent-minded.
How does it feel to be stared at by Hongchenxue expressionlessly?
Yuanyang Jing didn't know, but she couldn't laugh either.
"Lord, Master, is there something wrong with this name?"
There is a ghost in her heart, she is afraid!
"Ying Yunqian, Yunqian..."
Hongchenxue muttered a few words over and over again, and then told the two girls: "Please go and invite that young master quickly, I want to see him."
The tone was that rare and unquestionable and urgent.
"yes!"
Seeing that she attached so much importance to her, the two girls did not dare to delay. After bowing, they went to Fengyue Bookstore to invite someone.
After the two girls left, Hongchenxue looked outside Jiangshan Tower and murmured to herself.
"Yunqian, is that you?"
...
The tea shop opposite Fengyue Bookstore still has its original seat, and Ji Kunpeng is listening to the book with great interest.
The two women arrived and saw that he was still there. Yuanyang Jing breathed a sigh of relief and walked over.
"Sir, my young lady invites you!"
"not see!"
He sent Kunpeng a message without even looking back.
Ling Boying raised her eyebrows and was about to get angry, Yuanyang Jing quickly calmed her down.
Then he walked up to Ji Kunpeng and took the initiative to pour him tea. He whispered behind Ling Boying's back: "Master, didn't we agree yesterday."
"Yesterday was yesterday, now your master wants to see me, and I don't want to see your master anymore."
Ji Kunpeng turned to look at her, the smile in the corner of his eyes was still so... inviting someone to beat him!
Yuanyang Jing took a deep breath and tried his best to smile: "Then why don't you come with me to meet my master?"
I begged with a serious look on my face.
Before Ji Kunpeng spoke, Ling Boying couldn't stand it anymore. She was not deaf. Although she didn't know why Yuanyang Jing suddenly became shorter, she couldn't see her sister being so upset.
"If you don't see me, you will see me. Who cares? Let's go."
Ling Boying was furious and stepped forward to pull Yuanyang Jing to leave, but Yuanyang Jing hesitated.
Ji Kunpeng didn't care and thought to himself:
"If your master wants to see me, ask her to come to Xinghua Xiaozhu near Xinghua Village for a while."
Putting down the tea money, Ji Kunpeng picked up the folding fan and stood up to leave.
"The peaks and mountains are waiting for the clouds to rise, and the bright soul shines in Guangling.
After all, no one can avoid the vicissitudes of life, but how can a drop be sent to Kunpeng?"
The handsome figure is fascinating.
The two girls just watched him leave, his figure gradually moving away and becoming silent.
"This poem..."
Yuanyang's face in the mirror showed confusion.
Doesn’t he understand poetry?
"It must have been bought!"
Ling Boying said seriously.
Hearing this, Yuanyang Jing staggered and almost lost his balance. He supported Ling Boying, used her arm to stabilize his body, and said: "Go back and report to the master first!"
Ling Boying nodded, and the two of them returned the same way.
"You really like him!"
On the way back, Ling Boying asked.
Thinking of how low he was just now, Yuanyang Jing gritted his teeth and said, "I don't like him at all now. No, I don't even like men anymore."
"oh!"
Ling Boying quietly distanced herself from her.
...
Returning to Yiqing Jiangshan Tower, the two women told Hong Chenxue about their meeting with Ji Kunpeng.
"I understand, you go down and rest first!"
Hongchenxue nodded but kept her gaze on the open space in front of her.
This open space was the place where she practiced martial arts when she was a child. Looking at it, she seemed to be able to see the shadows of her father and younger brother through time and space.
Pictures flashed through my mind one after another, and the memories in my heart were gradually revealed.
Gradually, Hongchenxue's eyes turned red, Xu Feng's eyes blurred, and she pinched Pian Jinghong with her snow-white fingers, which made her look whiter and whiter under the exertion.
"Father, Yun Qian..."
...
...
At the same time, Beichun Wudu.
In the Yuyu Dynasty, in the palace, Emperor Yuliang was lying on his side on the dragon chair, his eyes slightly closed.
Below, the Barnyard Master is holding a scroll and chanting like a storyteller.
"Say that Cao Cao will charge the victorious troops into the city with overwhelming force, and then attack the city again. Wait for that..."
Just as he was talking, a soldier hurriedly walked in and knelt down on one knee.
"Report! Report to Emperor Liang that the front line has been lost, King Lingding died in battle, and half of Wudu's territory has fallen."
The military situation was urgent, but Emperor Yuliang turned a blind eye, and Marquis Bai Shi continued to talk about the story.
"When the city was opened to discuss the rewards, the generals' roar was like a tiger's roar, their horses were flying like a dragon's, and their troops were arrayed in strict order.
This is why the general’s meritorious service in offering food is great, and the king’s expansion of territory and empire!”
After finishing a paragraph, the Shi Hou put away the book and retreated without saying a word.
The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, and the soldier kneeling on the ground was already soaked with sweat.
After a long time, Emperor Yuliang waved his hand, and a military guard came out and walked behind the soldiers, stood still and drew out his long sword.
The soldiers were shaking like chaff at this time, but they did not dare to resist at all, and they did not even dare to cry out for injustice.
Because that would implicate his family.
I saw the bright sword flashing, blood gushing out, and a ferocious human head rolling down.
Two more military guards came out, quickly cleaned up the scene, and then dragged the body down.
"Let me go to the front line to meet with the great emperor for a while," the drinker said.
Emperor Yuliang waved his sleeves at Marquis Baishi.
Hou Bai Shi immediately understood and said:
"With the order, Lord Yin ordered to go out immediately and transfer 30,000 troops from Beifeng City to take over the front line. There must be no mistake."
"Wait for the good news from brother!"
After drinking his life, he smiled confidently, turned around and left the palace.