Yang Shu devoted himself enthusiastically to the great cause of exterminating the bandits.
First of all, it is not possible to do it directly. This group of thieves was clever. As soon as the army came, they went into the mountains, broke them into pieces and fired cold arrows. The Northwest Army suppressed them several times without success.
This time they were able to successfully capture this group of robbers because they were so stupid that they came to the door.
If they, like the Northwest Army, go into the mountains to suppress bandits, the result will only be worse - because there are fewer people.
Yang Shu thought about it, then we should become bandits, wouldn't it be possible to defeat them internally?
Well, plan well!
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The lonely shadow under the moon and the faint sound of the piano are filled with the loneliness of travelers from the far end. It really makes those who hear it sad and those who see it shed tears.
Suddenly there was a flute sound, like a wild goose flying over the water, lightly stirring up a pool of spring water, and suddenly the atmosphere became lively and joyful.
I played the piano several times but couldn't pull it back. I paused for a moment and the strings tightened and stopped.
The sound of the flute stopped immediately, and Mingwei jumped up to the roof and looked at Ning Xiu, who was sitting and playing the piano.
"Sir, are you in a bad mood?"
Ning Xiu tuned the strings silently.
If you don't play the flute randomly, I'll be in a good mood!
Mingwei said: "It seems that sir is angry with me!"
Ning Xiu raised his head and glanced over coldly: "Why are you asking even though you already know?"
Mingwei smiled softly: "I still think that Mr. has no temper."
"Huh!" He didn't even raise his head this time.
Mingwei sat down on the other side and said, "Sir, don't you think it would be better to give him something to do?"
Ning Xiu's tuning hand paused for a moment.
"Look at these days, he smiles when he should, but don't you think his smile contains more things than before?"
In other words, Yang Shu has become more mature, but also relatively heavier.
Just imagine, knowing that his mother endured humiliation and sacrificed herself to others in order to set him free, how could it be so embarrassing for him as a human being? If he didn't say these words, he would definitely keep them in his heart.
Ning Xiu lowered his eyes and said nothing.
"I don't want him to do that thing out of hatred. Instead of doing that, let him not think about anything and just move forward step by step. If he wants to suppress bandits, let him go. There are many bandits on Yanshan Mountain.
, how can I keep him busy for a year or two? When the time comes, the torrent of history will roll in, and he can only concentrate on dealing with it, and this hurdle will naturally pass."
Ning Xiu finally raised his head and looked directly at her: "He has already embarked on this path. There is no need to explain anything to me."
"But sir, you are still unhappy." Mingwei said softly, "Although he doesn't say it, I know that he now regards you as his only relative. If you are unhappy, he will not be happy either."
Ning Xiu, the only relative, felt inexplicably better after hearing these five words.
Mingwei continued: "You also know that he always has a feeling of loneliness and confusion in his heart, and is afraid of being abandoned. He has had no parents since he was a child, and lost his grandparents when he was young. It seems that everyone who cherishes him will leave him. Just
When you were the loneliest, you went to the capital to look for him. No matter how coldly he treated you, you sincerely thought about him and protected him. From the moment he was willing to call you senior brother, he regarded you as a true relative. Even Ah Wan didn't
If you are willing to make her unhappy, how about you?"
Ning Xiu pressed the strings and was stunned for a long time.
After a long while, he said: "You will protect him by his side. As long as it is safe, I will leave."
Mingwei was surprised and regretful: "Sir, you want to leave? I originally thought that with you by his side, I can go about my own business with peace of mind."
Ning Xiu frowned, looked at her, and lowered his voice: "What do you mean? You want to leave?"
Ming smiled and said: "I don't want to leave, I just need to do something."
"What's up?"
Mingwei raised her chin towards the distant Yanshan Mountain: "Go to Hu Di."
"What?!"
"I have something very important that I need to confirm, so I can't stay for the time being. I'm not worried about his skills, but he has no eyesight. If a bandit makes a cold arrow or something..." Mingwei smiled sincerely.
, "So I hope you can stay with him to prevent accidents."
After a while, Ning Xiu said in a low voice: "I will abide by Master's last wish."
Mingwei stroked his chest: "If you say that, I feel relieved."
Ning Xiu said calmly: "You don't have to say these words. I have my own discretion whether to help him or how to help him."
Mingwei followed Ruliu's advice and immediately said: "What you said is that I talk too much. It's getting late, so I won't disturb you anymore."
She got up and jumped off the roof, and heard Ah Wan talking: "Is there something wrong with these two people? One plays the piano and the other plays the flute in the middle of the night, preventing people from sleeping well?"
Ming Wei pursed his lips and smiled.
Well, treating him as a relative or something, is the truth, the only relative... Isn't there another one here?
When I woke up the next day, Ning Xiu was in good spirits.
He didn't say anything. After breakfast, he went to count the loot.
Mingwei went out for a walk and saw Hou Liang taking off his disguise. He was wearing a brand-new long gown, a cloth scarf on his head, and a well-trimmed beard. He was walking on the grass, talking to the herdsmen from time to time, and saying hello to the generals. He felt very comfortable.
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When he saw Mingwei, he came over and saluted calmly: "Ms. Ming." But it was a serious scribe's salute.
Ming accepted it with a smile and said: "Sir, you are in good spirits today!"
Hou Liang touched his beard and smiled back: "Thanks to the kindness of the young master, I am living a very good life."
Well, he no longer calls himself young. It seems that he has found his own position.
No matter what, as long as he plays the role well enough, then give him corresponding treatment.
If he has deceived himself, that would be a great kindness. His good name may still be left in the history books and he will be compared with Zhang Liang and Chen Ping - provided that he has enough skills to get to that point.
Mingwei asked: "Young master is planning how to attack the bandits on Yanshan Mountain. Why don't you help?"
Hou Liang waved his hand: "I am thinking about this matter. Until I come up with a good solution, I'd better not disturb the young master. Once I have a good idea, I will help the young master."
Ming smiled and said, "Sir, you are acting prudently!"
"Don't dare."
Hou Liang rolled his eyes and asked tentatively: "The young master was demoted to this place, and the girl traveled thousands of miles to follow him. I think the love is very deep, but without the wedding, it is not happy enough..."
The smile on Mingwei's face faded, and she said coldly: "Is this what you should ask? Do you really think you are a counselor when you are waiting for sin?"
"..." Hou Liang's face turned bitter and he apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I talked too much."
How come this guy can fall out of love faster than he can read a book? He was told before that he should do a perfect job when he is trying to dodge, and fully integrate himself into it. When asked about something he is unhappy about, he immediately falls out.
Mingwei smiled again: "Since you have nothing to do, sir, let's go and supervise the work first. The construction deadline is very close."
"Yes." What else can Hou Liang say? Just go and build the house first.