Chapter 519: Stormy?
Jiang Chengzi wants to recharge his energy and get a good night's sleep. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
However, it backfired. She successfully returned to Lanyue Xiaozhu to lie down, and fell asleep after a while. However, she didn't sleep well. She hadn't dreamed for a long time, and she began to dream intermittently.
The road he had walked with the man in black suddenly became very familiar. She once disguised herself as a man and rode a horse to walk on those roads, and she also walked with Yang Shufei by the Taiye Pool, Yang Shufei turned around and said solemnly: "Ah Ying, I know you want to protect him." But you don't understandβ"
Yang Shufei wanted to speak and stopped, at that time she only stood on the edge of the Taiye pool, looked at the lotus in the pool, and said confidently: "No one can stop me from protecting him." Those who want his life will be judged by me. β
"Ah Ying. Yang Shufei's face was full of sadness, and not far away, there were beauties in pearl and green clothes, and the canopy was gathered.
In the dream, Jiang Chengzi couldn't see the man's face.
Then, on a cold and rainy night, she held an umbrella alone and walked in Qin Shubao's mansion. She said to Qin Shubao, who was coughing: "Don't worry, I will fulfill your wish for you and give you the army of your dreams." β
Qin Shubao frowned, but said, "However, you are taking a dangerous path, although they are the enemies of the King of Shu, they are all pillars of the country. You are shaking the very foundations of the country. β
"From heaven to earth, the most important thing is talent. She said coldly.
Qin Shubao coughed violently, shook his head, and muttered: "If it is to lose the entire Datang family, that, that, I, I'd rather not." β
It seems that the rumors are true. The general is for the country and the people, and there is only the family and the country in his heart, and only the world is peaceful. She said aloud, then snorted coldly, and left the General's Mansion with a cyan oil-paper umbrella.
Then there was the mess, and she couldn't tell the difference. But she can make it clear that the places where these clips happened are in Chang'an. As if it was because of entering Chang'an, those dream fragments related to Chang'an were mixed in my mind.
In the end, she woke up suddenly in the pain of Zhang Jia's dagger inserted into her chest, turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, covered in cold sweat. After a long time, she still felt a dull pain in her chest.
Outside the window, the sky has just revealed the color of the fish's belly, except for the birdsong, it is the sound of maids and servants sprinkling and sweeping.
Jiang Chengzi took a deep breath, dressed neatly, and went out of the door, and the mother-in-law on duty hurriedly came to serve her to freshen up. Jiang Chengzi washed his face and rinsed his mouth. Last night's drizzle has gone, and it is another sunny day in Chang'an City.
After Jiang Chengzi finished freshening up, he only felt dizzy and his breath was not smooth. I played a set of tai chi in the courtyard to calm the fatigue and annoyance caused by the nightmare.
As soon as she finished a set of Tai Chi, an old man who was missing his right arm came to Lanyue Xiaozhu and saluted her respectfully, saying, "Xiao Langjun, on the orders of the general, I have come to invite you to breakfast." β
"Good. It's hard work. She knew that the old man was also a surviving veteran of the battlefield, so she treated him with great respect and returned the salute.
The old man saw that this Xiao Langjun had red lips and white teeth, and he was very polite, so he couldn't help but like it in his heart, and said with a smile: "Xiao Langjun doesn't have to be polite, a slave is a servant, and if you salute me like this, you will lose your identity." If others see it, it's not good. β
"The old man is wrong. Who doesn't know that the servants of the General's Mansion are actually the great heroes of the world. Now this peaceful and prosperous era is all obtained by the soldiers who went forward one after another, throwing their heads and spilling their blood. Jiang Chengzi said very seriously.
The old man was a little excited, wiped his tears, and said, "Since Xiao Langjun doesn't forget this, it's worth it." Xiao Langjun, please. β
Jiang Chengzi nodded slightly, and then led by this old man to a pavilion leaning against the small garden. In the Xuan Pavilion, Mrs. Qin was wearing a mud-gold Luo skirt, holding her hair and making vegetables, and there were two mothers-in-law next to her who were helping.
In the small garden outside the Xuan Pavilion, Wang Xie, who was dressed in a gray cloth, leaned on a stone and looked thoughtfully at Qin Shubao, who was practicing Tai Chi. Qin Shubao was short fighting, but when he practiced Tai Chi, he was fluent.
This person is really a martial arts wizard, and he has a good understanding of Tai Chi. Moreover, she saw that Qin Shubao was surrounded by a soaring aura.
After Qin Shubao finished a set of Tai Chi boxing, Jiang Chengzi walked over and saluted Qin Shubao.
Qin Shubao nodded, and after greeting, he took the handkerchief handed over by the servant and wiped the slight sweat from his forehead.
Wiping his sweat, he thought of what A-Ying said last night, and suddenly felt that this girl was different from yesterday. He couldn't tell what it felt, on the one hand, he felt that this was not a girl, and on the other hand, he felt that if he was so amazing, it might not be impossible for her to change the world. In the past, Master once said, "Don't look at the weakness of an individual. In the right place, even a butterfly flapping its wings can cause a devastating storm. β
"Master, is there really that much personal power?" he was still young.
Master looked at him, sighed, and said, "How can I tell you? However, don't overthink that one person is powerful. In fact, people are very fragile, for example, such a blade of grass can kill. β
As he spoke, he leaped lightly and killed one of the robbers with the blade of grass in his hand.
Now, will the girl in front of her be the butterfly that the master said can cause a storm in the Tang Dynasty by inciting her wings?
Qin Shubao frowned slightly, he didn't understand why he remembered his master's words back then at this moment. At the same time, thinking of the problem of Butterfly Storm, he faintly felt uneasy.
A storm can bring good results or devastating blows.
So, who's to say that change is a good thing?
"General. The servant felt that he had been wiping too long and was absent-minded, so he reminded in a low voice.
Qin Shubao was stunned for a moment, then smiled, handed the handkerchief in his hand to the servant beside him, and took the coat and put it on.
"Ah Zhi, your Tai Chi is very good, after practicing a few times, you will feel that your body is Tai. He smiled gently. From this point of view, this girl is very good to him, and her eyebrows are pure, she has no anger, and her expression is peaceful, and she is not a person who strives for fame and fortune.
"It's Uncle Qin's high understanding. Jiang Chengzi looked at Qin Shubao in a trance, remembering that in a dream at night, Qin Shubao had a conversation with her, and he also guessed Qin Shubao's thoughts.
He not only wants to see her create a different Tang Dynasty, but he is also afraid that she will shake the foundation and make the peace of the world that he has won so hard fall apart.
"Azhi is always humble. "Qin Shubao is dressed neatly.
Jiang Chengzi swept Wang Xie who was standing aside and pouting and despised her.
When Qin Shubao saw it, he said to Jiang Chengzi: "Ah Zhi, this is Wang Xie, the apprentice grandson of Sun Shenyi, and it can be regarded as my New Year's friend." β
"It was Wang Langjun, Ah Zhi was polite. Jiang Chengzi saluted very hypocritically.
Wang Xie pursed his lips and said hypocritically: "Brother Xian doesn't have to be formal. β
"Well, I don't like to be polite either. Jiang Chengzi smiled and asked again, "Is Brother Wang the seventh disciple of Old Sun?"
Wang Xie was stunned for a moment before he said, "Yes." β
Jiang Chengzi let out an "oh", leaving Wang Xie with a stunned face, and went straight to greet Mrs. Qin.
Mrs. Qin liked this girl very much, and when she saw her coming, she first smiled, and then saw that she was a little haggard, so she asked in a low voice: "Ah Zhi, didn't you sleep well?" Or is my bed not suitable for you?"
Jiang Chengzi waved his hand again and again and said, "The beds are all very good, but there are a few rats at night that disturb people's rest." β
"Yes, has this general's mansion been making trouble a lot lately? Last night, I also had a restless sleep and was disturbed by rats. Wang Xie also stepped forward to say.
Jiang Chengzi glanced at him, Qin Shubao sat down on the main seat, and beckoned several people to sit together.
The Tang Dynasty's seating system was not about guests and hosts sitting at the same table and eating and drinking at a leisurely meal. It's a table for each person, a few cases for each person, and a dish for each person. Depending on the size of the feast, each table will have one or more servants serving.
Qin Shubao sat in the main seat, and Mrs. Qin sat in the second seat. After that, Jiang Chengzi and Wang Xie sat on both sides. Breakfast was simple, pancakes cut into triangles, roasted sweet potatoes cut into thin slices, a small bowl of porridge, chopped shallots and finely chopped shallots, pickled cabbage inside, and a small plate of smoked meat.
"Troublesome rats, Huber, you go and see later, those who should have cats have cats, and those who should be drugged. Otherwise, people still think that there is no one in my general's mansion, and rats are jumping everywhere. Qin Shubao said while cleaning his hands.
The old man who had just handed him the handkerchief respectfully said, "The slave will go and see later." However, will you also clean up the area around the General's Palace?"
"Let's clean it up. It's spring, it's going to be summer soon, the environment is not good, breeding mosquitoes, rats and ants, it's really unorthodox. Qin Shubao's face was serious, and an inexplicable sense of oppression and majesty instantly permeated.
It turned out that the man who was gentle as jade and laughed like a spring breeze actually had such a majesty that people had to surrender. This majesty is different from the pampered aristocratic temperament, but the murderous majesty baptized by killing and blood on the battlefield.
This is the person who leads the way, and he is worthy of Qin Shubao.
Jiang Chengzi secretly admired in his heart. And the old man named Hu Bo had straightened his back, like a soldier who had received the general's order to charge into battle, and replied loudly: "The last general will take the order, and he will not dishonor the general's mission." β
Qin Shubao looked at him, without any reprimand, just nodded.
This time, Huber called himself a general, not a slave. This time, the general is finally going to raise his eyebrows. He turned away with great excitement to gather the old and weak soldiers of the General's Mansion, the old and weak soldiers who had terrified the enemy.
"San Lang?" Mrs. Qin shouted with some uneasiness.
Qin Shubao chuckled and said softly, "Don't worry, the rice is going to be cold." β
Mrs. Qin was still very worried, but she didn't ask much, she took a piece of pancake and took a bite, not knowing the taste.
"A-Ying, I have my own measure, and what I promised you has never changed. Qin Shubao's tone was very gentle, and his smile was as sunny as that April.
Mrs. Qin pouted and said unhappily, "That being the case, why did you come out like this again and offend all these people?"