Chapter 45: The Legend of the Condor Heroes (8)
On the other side, Guo Jingzheng and Yang Tiexin are together. Lewen Novel.520.
It's no coincidence that the two of them were able to get together.
It's really not a good idea to compete in a place like Zhongdu, where people from all walks of life have martial arts, and you may be able to provoke some difficult ghosts, snakes, and gods.
Under Yang Tiexin's careful teaching, although Mu Nianci has practiced a good martial arts, in general, she is not a real master. She foiled several men who wanted to take advantage of her beauty in a row, and then finally kicked the iron plate.
It was a man in his fifties or sixties with a gloomy expression, only in terms of martial arts, he probably couldn't compare to Mu Nianci, but he made three indiscriminate kung fu in one hand, how did the hands come unruly. Mu Nianci is a girl, her face is red under shame and anger.
There were a lot of people watching the excitement in the audience, and there were a lot of lewd/voices/words for a while.
Yang Tie's heart was extremely angry.
Guo Jing, who first left the grassland and came to the capital of the Jin Kingdom, has been standing under the martial arts platform since the beginning, although he has never seen the lively scene of the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, but he also knows that this situation is not quite right now. He was upright by nature, and he couldn't see this person's style, so he didn't wait for Yang Tiexin to step forward to relieve Mu Nianci, so he got up and jumped onto the stage of the martial arts competition. He didn't do anything, but persuaded him with some clumsy words: "Don't do this, if you want to marry her, it's not good to do so." He didn't say anything big, he held back for a while, and just said that.
The man was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and said viciously: "Where did you come from, boy!" After saying that, he slapped Guo Jing directly.
Guo Jing didn't expect this person to say that he would do it directly, and he didn't want to fight the other party, so he had to slap him hard.
The man saw that the blow was not successful, and then he slapped it. Guo Jing subconsciously pushed back, and after going back and forth, the two fought on the stage.
said that this Yang Tiexin, since Guo Jing was slapped by the man, he was stunned, his eyes stayed on the competition platform, and he didn't blink. Even if Mu Nianci came to him in a hurry and asked him what to do now, he didn't react.
Mu Nianci, who had a heroic appearance on the stage before, was frightened by his adoptive father's abnormal behavior at this time: "Daddy, are you okay?"
Guo Jing fought a few tricks with the man, and this person was Guo Jing's opponent, and after a while, he was solved by Guo Jing's three strikes and five divisions. Guo Jing solved the man, helped Mu Nianci solve a trouble, and didn't have any intention of repaying the favor, he just bent down and picked up a dagger that he had just dropped on the ground, put it in his arms, and then prepared to leave.
Yang Tiexin slowly came back to his senses, and he hurriedly strode forward and blocked Guo Jing's way. He said: "This young man, please stay, thanks to the young man's relief, there is nothing to repay, can you sit in the Burrow?"
Guo Jingxin was stupid and couldn't refuse, so he had to follow Yang Tiexin to his temporary residence.
Yang Tiexin talked about the previous incident, thanked Guo Jing again and again, and Guo Jing was very embarrassed to say it bluntly.
Yang Tiexin gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't wait to make a request: "Shaoxia, let me see the dagger you fell to the ground before, okay?"
“...... Of course. Guo Jing handed the dagger to Yang Tiexin in a daze.
It is said to be a dagger, but it is actually the style of a short sword.
Yang Tiexin took the dagger with trembling hands, and his fingers gently touched the handle, lingering on the handle.
He took a deep breath, his eyes and nose were sour, and he asked Guo Jing, who was a little at a loss, a question he had never asked: "Shaoxia, but his surname is Guo, his name is Jing?"
"I am. ”
Eighteen years, a full eighteen years, his temples turned from jet black to silvery, and his eyebrows were frosted. His wife was separated, and he didn't know if the mother and son were still alive. Now that I see the son of my brother-in-law, the scenes of the past can't help but come to my heart.
Yang Tiexin raised his head and couldn't tell whether he sighed or laughed, his voice was full of mixed tastes, full of sadness.
He lowered his head again, and his fingers groped for the handle of the dagger again, only to see two words engraved on it - Yang Kang.
......
Wanyan Honglie, who learned that his son had finally returned from Zhongnan Mountain, was extremely happy in the past few days, and he set up a banquet in the mansion for three days, praising Qiao Heng whenever he met people.
With this separation for a few years to lay the foundation, Qiao Heng no longer tried his best to imitate the original Wanyankang's style, revealing the slightest bit of nature, and no one felt disobedient and suspicious, only thought that the Quanzhen Sect was worthy of being a famous sect, and the means of adjusting / teaching people were different.
Wanyan Honglie thought to himself that his son had not returned for several years, and he couldn't wear the clothes in the mansion. Although he asks the embroidery girl to estimate Kang'er's size every year, and prepares a few sets of clothes for the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, how can the clothes made by estimating the size be comfortable and fitting.
Also, the furnishings in Kang'er's house should be replaced, even if he instructed the servants to take care of the room carefully, even if it is an inkstone or a vase, it must not be damaged, but after all, the things in it are all a few years ago, and now it seems that some objects are a little outdated, and in the eyes of Wanyan Honglie, of course, these old things must be replaced.
By the way, the little maid who serves you should also be re-selected. Some of the servants who served him before have left the house when they reach the age limit, some have changed to other positions, and some have seen that the prince has not returned to the house for a long time and has no future, so they gave the housekeeper some money and transferred to work elsewhere.
In addition to that, there is a whole bunch of things that go into total.
So, with the return of Qiao Heng, the palace fell into a busy situation.
Early in the morning, Qiao Heng had just finished breakfast when he was surrounded by a large number of embroidery girls.
First, the two of them came up, and they quickly measured the size of his body for him. Then another group of people came in and presented him with samples of various silk satins.
The housekeeper of the palace asked him with a smile on his face: "Does the little prince have a favorite fabric?" These embroidery girls are all veterans, and all kinds of embroidery work are done, and the little prince can rest assured that they can buy clothes. ”
Qiao Heng said dispensably: "You don't have to be so troublesome, just pick a few comfortable materials from it." ”
The butler's face remained unchanged, and he still greeted him with a smile. After leaving the room, he directly ordered: "I want all these materials, make one set of the same, put down the other embroidery work in the house first, and make the clothes of the little prince before anything else." ”
As for the furnishings in the room, Wanyan Honglie directly waved his hand and sent someone to take the key to the treasury and let Qiao Heng choose it by himself.
There are not only the treasures rewarded by the emperor over the years, but also the various treasures offered by the subordinates of Wanyan Honglie during the New Year's holidays, and all kinds of precious things confiscated from the martial arts.
Wanyan Honglie was so enthusiastic, Qiao Heng didn't want to put on an indifferent attitude all the time, which made Wanyan Honglie feel that he was hot and cold, so he obediently selected a lot of objects from the treasury.
And the matter of selecting the little maids, maidservants, and guards, Qiao Heng, who was really not interested in this aspect, handed it over to Wan Yan Honglie.
Qiao Heng's unconscious move made Wanyan Honglie very moved, originally he thought that Kang'er would be separated from him in the past few years when he went to Zhongnanshan, but now it seems that Kang'er is still so dependent on being close to him.
The prince is in a good mood, and the people serving him are also happy.
However, the excitement in the palace did not last long.
Qiao Heng fell ill.
There was another burst of people in the palace.
It's no wonder that his body is already a little weaker than ordinary people, and even if he has internal force to protect his body, it is not much better. In this case, it is not surprising that he fell ill after traveling for many days in the middle of winter. Although he consciously had a reasonable schedule and healthy diet, and there was nothing unusual along the way, as soon as he returned to the center of the mansion and relaxed, this laxity inevitably allowed the wind evil to enter his body.
Qiao Heng is accustomed to being able to bear it, he knows his own situation, sometimes he is really sick, just take some medicine, and sometimes he ...... It's not a matter of being sick or not at all, if only he took some medicine, how easy it would be for him to be reincarnated so many times. However, he knows his physical condition, but it is difficult to explain to others that once he encounters this non-sick situation, he can only be tired and the doctor is sad, and he is upset and irritable when he takes medicine, and if he has any physical discomfort, he will not bother to ask the doctor for diagnosis and treatment, anyway, if it is a general illness, it will pass, if it is not sick, it is useless to ask the doctor.
However, even when the old horse stumbled, an occasional miscalculation was enough for him to fall ill completely.
As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread.
It wasn't until Qiu Chuji finished presiding over the sect competition, came down from the mountain, and came to the palace that Qiao Heng's condition had just improved.
I saw that his already not strong figure had lost a few points, but at first glance, even the blood color of his lips had faded, only those eyes were still bright, and those eyes were like candles on a cold night in the depths of winter, which was no more eye-catching and penetrating to people's hearts.
Qiu Chuji never expected that the eldest disciple who had nothing to do when he parted would look like this when he met again.
He was furious: "What's going on?"
Qiao Heng poured a cup of tea for Qiu Chu indifferently, "It's the disciple's fault, a little negligence, a small illness." With Master Lao's concern, the disciple has been much better recently. ”
Qiu Chuji naturally heard that he was not telling the truth, looking at him like this, where did he look like a minor illness!
At this time, he still didn't understand that this must be another ghost made by Yan Honglie.
Okay, as soon as this disciple of his, came back, Yan Honglie couldn't wait to kill him quickly, what a vicious person! This palace is really not a place to stay for a long time!
"Master, where is Senior Brother Yin?"
"He's got something to do, so he can't come. Qiu replied casually absentmindedly.
Qiu Chuji regretted it in his heart at this time, and he didn't dare to let him come back earlier, if he went down the mountain with him, where would he encounter such a thing.
He was depressed in his heart, took a sip of the tea poured by Qiao Heng, and gradually calmed down.
The reason why he asked Qiao Heng to come back first was to euphemistically remind Bao Xiweak that the deadline had arrived, and it was time to consider how to confess his life experience, and he didn't know how Bao Xiweak thought.
After drinking the tea, he let Qiao Heng rest alone, and then directly found Bao Xiweak.
Bao Xi's weak expression was a little tired, and at this time she was wearing a crescent white dress, which made her even more haggard.
Qiu Chuji could see at a glance that her state was not right, her expression was a little worried and anxious, but there seemed to be a flash of joy in it, and under all kinds of entanglements, she actually showed a bit of creepy, which was really not like the look of a mother who was worried about how her son recovered or how to confess her son's life experience.
Bao Xi looked out the window in a daze, his hands clenched into fists, as if he was unaware of Qiu's arrival.
Before Qiu Chuji could ask her what was wrong, Bao Xiqiao took the initiative to say: "The day before yesterday, I was worried about Kang'er, so I went to the temple to put incense on the pillar and asked for a peace charm for him. She knew Qiu's intentions, but what she said was something that had nothing to do with it.
Qiu Chuji is not the kind of person who has the view of the door, although he is a Taoist priest, but he heard Bao Xiweak say that she went to the Buddhist temple to worship the Buddha and there was no displeasure.
However, what he didn't expect was that after Bao Xiwan said the sentence just now, he threw down a daytime thunder without warning: "Changchunzi Daoist, I have met Tiexin." ”