sbdcsierra Chapter 159
Chapter 159
14th year of Voling, August 14, noon.
The young man of the Li family in a coarse linen shirt, led by Xiao Chengjing, one of the eight hundred martial arts guards of the Zhenbei King, came to the back garden of the royal palace.
Under the shade of the willow tree, Zhao Heng, who had frosty white sideburns, sat on a stone bench, holding a cup of clear tea in his hand, and closed his eyes to nourish his mind.
There was something on the stone table next to the man, piled up into a hill, covered with a large red silk cloth.
“Wang Ye, people have arrived.”
“Go down.”
After Xiao Chengjing left, Zhao Heng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the thin young man.
“Pawn Li Ting, I have seen Wang Ye.”
The boy knelt and prostrated.
“Li Ting, do you hate Miss Wang Zhi?”
Zhao Heng asked.
The young man’s expression couldn’t help but be startled.
Zhao Heng: “There are more than 130,000 soldiers in the military camp, and they can’t wait to crush the corpse of Wang Zhi’s girl, drink her blood, eat her flesh, and sleep on its skin.”
“You were also brought back from the dead again and again by the Wang Zhi girl on the battlefield.”
“Do you think it is a gift from the goddess, or is it the cruel torture of the devil?”
The boy opened his mouth, but he didn’t know how to answer.
Zhao Heng: “Do you like Miss Wang Zhi?”
The boy nodded and shook his head again.
Zhao Heng: “Li Ting, to tell you the good news, Ming’er is the Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion Festival, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, as early as August 20, at the latest in early September, this war will end.”
“Your father and mother are dead, you are not a military family, you are alone, where are you going?” Where can I go?
Zhao Heng stretched out his palm and pulled off the red silk cloth covering the stone table.
Li Ting’s eyes were like copper bells in an instant, so much so that he couldn’t help but choke his breath.
On the stone table, a huge silver ingot the size of a baby’s fist was extremely high.
The boy roughly estimated that there must be at least a hundred ingots.
One ingot, fifty taels, a hundred ingots is five thousand taels.
“Wang Ye, are you going to…” Zhao
Heng took out a delicate small porcelain bottle about two inches long from his sleeve.
“There’s poison in it.”
“I want you to poison Miss Wang Zhi.”
Li Ting’s two lacquer pupils suddenly tightened, “Wang Ye, you… You want to kill Miss Wang Zhi?!
“Why?”
Zhao Heng: “Because the corpse of Miss Wang Zhi can bring forty years of peace to the northern territory of our Wei Kingdom.”
“I understand, Mo said that your father and mother died under the butcher knife of our own soldiers, even if you live well, you will not have the slightest sense of belonging, honor, and mission to the Wei Kingdom.”
“In fact, the vast majority of the people superficially fear the country, and when the country is invaded by an enemy country, people will also be indignant, shouting that they will go to the battlefield, want the shroud of Mag, and defend the country.”
“In fact, people have always only cared about their own small families, and behind their backs, they scolded the group of civil and military officials in the temple hall as beasts, animals, bastards, and parasites.”
“There is nothing wrong with officials large and small in the country, because no matter who sits in that position, there is no one who is not greedy.”
“The greedy nature takes the initiative to frantically accumulate wealth, swears to establish a heart for heaven and earth, and establishes a life for the people is forced to frantically accumulate wealth.”
“The people are even more right, who does not want their country to be clean in the sea, rich in grain and prosperous in six animals, and officials with two sleeves and clean winds, and strive for good governance.”
“Investigate the roots, human nature is the culprit.”
“But without humanity, how can people be called people?”
Zhao Heng’s face was ancient and unwavering: “Li Ting, I don’t want you to be peaceful for the Wei Kingdom, for the people of the Wei Kingdom, I just want you for yourself.”
“I just want you to get this vial of poison.”
“Take this silver and go to a relatively stable country to live well.”
“How old are you, fourteen or fifteen?” You still have a long, long way to go in life. –
Dragon City, Yuelai Inn.
In the main house of the small courtyard, Cang Xue and Xueniang each had a bowl of carrot stewed rabbit meat, chewing slowly and swallowing.
The pig emperor squatted on the threshold, holding a large copper basin for washing vegetables and noodles, and gobbled it up, like a pig eating.
“How come there are no big, fragrant and soft white-faced steamed buns?”
Snow Maiden didn’t want to deal with it.
Cang Xue explained: “Uncle Pig Emperor, Dragon City has been slaughtered, and all the grain has been looted by the soldiers of the Wei Kingdom.
“These two months have been Sister Xue going up the mountain to catch hares and pheasants.”
Xueniang: “The surname Pig, from now on, the hunting work will be handed over to you.” Pig
Emperor: “By what?” This emperor is here to protect the dragon, not to bully hares and pheasants.
“You are a dignified and rising being, and you don’t want to refine your cultivation to the realm day by day, you will only bully and kill the weak, and the non-strong are also.”
The Pig Emperor whispered: “This emperor once admonished Nan Candle, the strong are angry, draw the blade to the stronger, the weak are angry, draw the blade at the weaker. ”
I took a piece of rabbit meat and stuffed it into the blood basin.
While chewing the meat and chewing the bones, the pig emperor said sincerely: “Don’t say, this weak man is old and fragrant.” ”
Two women:”…”
Cang Xue: “Sister Xue, I will accompany me to the Zhenbei King Mansion later.”
Xueniang didn’t ask why, but just nodded and said, “Good.” ”
—
half an hour later.
The blazing sun hanging high in the heart of the sky began to slowly tilt to the west.
With a crunch, Cang Xue pushed open the door of the small courtyard.
The girl’s expression was suddenly stunned.
“Li Ting~”
In a corner of the backyard of the inn, the young man of the Li family stood next to the bluestone well and was stunned.
Hearing the call, the boy turned to look at Cangxue.
Grinning, he stretched out a palm to Cang Xue.
“Sister Wang Zhi, improve the food in the military camp today.”
Cang Xue looked at the boiled egg in the young man’s palm, and his face was complicated.
“Sister Wang Zhi, take it.”
The boy came to the front and forced the egg into Cang Xue’s hand.
“Sister Wang Zhi, Ming’er is August 15, I wish my sister a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance.”
Looking at the boy’s thin back, Cang Xue stopped talking.
Leaning against the door frame of the courtyard, the snow lady stretched out her foot and kicked the pig emperor sitting on the threshold.
The girl suddenly felt that her right hand was empty.
When he came back to his senses, the boiled eggs had already been swallowed by the pig emperor into his throat.
Girl: “Uncle Pig
Emperor, you…” Pig Emperor looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, “Your Uncle Mo and Brother Xuan, thousands of miles north to send you a knife, what happened to eating an egg?” ”
—
half an hour later.
Dragon City Breeze Lane.
Under the guidance of the housekeeper of the royal palace, Cang Xue and Xueniang came to the reception hall, and their maids offered fragrant tea.
Soon, footsteps came from far and near.
Zhenbei King Zhao Heng entered the hall and arched his hand at the two women, “I don’t know that Wang Zhi and Wang Zhi girl are visiting, and I hope I forgive me.”
Cang Xue replied, “King Zhao, Ming’er is the Mid-Autumn Festival Family Reunion Festival, I want to ask Wang Ye to build a high platform in the barracks schoolgrounds.”
Zhao Heng was curious: “What do you do on the stage?”
Cang Xue replied, “I want to sing a song for more than 130,000 soldiers.” ”
Opera.”
Zhao Heng was surprised: “Miss Wang Zhi can actually sing?!”
Cang Xue said modestly, “Slightly so.”
Zhao Heng smiled slightly, “No problem.
“Then don’t bother, leave.”
Looking at the long back of the two women leaving.
A trace of essence suddenly crossed Zhao Heng’s eyes.
“So it’s you!”
“In the third year of Fuling, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15, the little girl who appeared on stage to sing the song “Farewell My Concubine” actually grew so big~”
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August 14, night.
The pig emperor sat on the wooden bed and immersed himself in cultivation.
Cangxue and Snow Maiden sit side by side on the threshold to admire the moon.
“On August 15, the family was reunited, we were all in Dragon City, but Master was alone in the cave of Zhoushan.”
“My apprentice is also too unscrupulous.”
The girl whispered, “Sister Xue, I miss Master.”
“So I decided that Ming’er would take revenge!”
Xueniang: “Girl, the old willow head of the small town Washing Sword Alley gave you a thorough understanding of the eight-character advice?” The
girl shook her head, “No.
Xueniang: “Don’t you say that the eight-character advice hides a glimmer of life in the second life and death calamity.”
“You girl, dare to respond to the robbery without understanding?”
“Alas~”
The girl sighed: “Sister Xue, I’m too stupid, I may not understand it in this life.”
“I should have grabbed Grandpa Liu’s collar and asked clearly, clearly.”
Xueniang: “If the old willow head is really as mysterious and powerful as you say.”
“Then the eight-character advice is the heavenly machine.”
“The heavenly machine must not be leaked.”
“If you understand it thoroughly, then the heavenly machine is the heavenly machine, and the old willow head gives you a clear explanation word by word, then the heavenly machine is nonsense.”
Dead.
In the east wing of the small courtyard.
The girl on the wooden bed who was holding a fake sleep with two knives suddenly opened her eyes.
“Life is death, death is life~
” “I seem to… Got it! ”