At the same time, at the same time

Yue Guo

【Qing Ya. Year of the Flower Jin】

This is the year of Hua Jin, the day of the marriage will be the day of the marriage will be the year of the flower of their lives, which means "blooming in the name of flowers", the flowers are withered after blooming, and the women after the marriage of the Yue Kingdom will stay at home most of the time to teach their husbands and children. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The black corners of her skirt swayed to her heels, and the woman turned her head, her eyes glancing through the light veil at the man standing in the doorway with his hands behind his back, and bowed lightly again.

She is twenty-three this year, which is past the age of marriage for women in Vietnam. She had always hoped that the man with the dagger she had given back would come back from the other side of the country in a big boat, but this was more than eight years.

There were many ships in the harbor every day, and none of the travelers who could step down from the big ships could stop her gaze. In the past eight years, the matchmaker has proposed marriage hundreds of times in the hands of others, and she finally compromised now and chose to marry the second son of the Yue Guoxin family.

She had only glanced at the man, and she couldn't say she liked it or hated it. The marriage contract of the women of the Zhongzhou human race is like this, she is just an ordinary person, even if she has been thinking about a man for eight years.

She heard the Battle of Changping and the Battle of Chulu in Yueguo, and the boy with blue eyes was now a general, an ironclad man who made people fearful.

"After many years, when I met at the beginning of my youth." She whispered, and the silk curtain of the palanquin fell, and several people lifted the palanquin, following behind a man in a jet-black robe and riding a tall horse.

That is today's bridegroom, the second son of the Xin family, Xin Chen.

The sound of suona and firecrackers sounded again at the moment when the car moved, and the short brown people around the surrounding area watched the sedan chair and whispered. In their opinion, the two families are close to each other, one is the general of the Yue State who is in charge of 300,000 soldiers, and the other is a civil official of the imperial court, and he is in an important position.

In the face of secular concepts, very few people will think about the feelings of newcomers, even if this group of onlookers are people who have come from the past and understand the truth that fate is not up to oneself and fortune is in heaven.

The people who came over survived the natural numbness, and rebelled against the people who either withered and grew grass or were in a high position, holding tens of thousands of people in their fate.

The sedan chair was facing north, and a man holding a sallow gourd in his hand was halfway on the roof, watching the carriages and horses roll by, and suddenly looked up and laughed wildly. He came from the Pudan grassland, dropped the murderous blade in his hand, and lurked behind the woman's back day and night to protect her.

He remembered that the first time he saw Qingya, he was besieged in a corner by Zhao Wuke's soldiers. On that day, he felt that he might die, the task under the killer sect was too difficult, and he wanted to know who the employer was, 100,000 gold baht, which was the tax of a county in Chu State for three years, and the person who made the shot was definitely not mediocre.

He was about to cut his face with the blade and cut his own veins again, when that year, Qingya appeared in front of him wearing a sky-blue cloak and stretched out her hand to him, "Follow me, I'll take you away." ”

Now, he thinks about how stupid a woman like Qingya is, so kind that he can't tell the difference between life and death between himself and others. He is the killer, a man who is hired to kill her, but the other party has to save him behind his father's back.

Life is so absurd, and some things are unthinkable with normal logical thinking.

Later, the man asked Qingya why he saved him, and Qingya just took off her hat and smiled calmly, "The killer is dead, you can live again, and you don't have to worry about the organization behind you." ”

A day later, news of his death spread in the city of Luo, Yueguo, and an unknown killer died in the fire of Yueguo. The man knows the meaning of Qingya, that is sympathy and blessing, in the troubled times of Zhongzhou, almost all the killers are orphans, and they can't help themselves when they come out of life.

In the end, he chose to go back and return to that organization. He can only kill, a skill that dooms the faith he has been instilled with cannot collapse in a short period of time.

In a trance-like smile, he rolled over, his body rolled down, he fell to the ground with the gourd in his hand, stumbled up, and looked at the gorgeous sedan chair.

"Who?"

Almost instantly, six soldiers in leather armor rushed out, and the heavy knives at their waists were pulled out in half. At the head was a soldier with a bruised face, who roared as he stared at the man who suddenly fell from the side of the house.

"I have something for today's bride." The man replied slowly, his eyes calm at the fierce gaze of the soldiers.

"What's the flow, today my young lady is married, you leave quickly!" The soldier at the head continued to shout, he was the guard beside Zhao Wuke, and he was sent to protect Qingya's safety today, he didn't want to have any moths on the way.

After the words were interrupted, the knife in his hand was pulled out half an inch again, and the sharp blade made people dare not look directly.

The man still looked at the sedan chair calmly, and did not say a word to the roar of the soldiers.

The noise of the surrounding people began to get louder, and most of them were full of waiting in their hearts in the face of the sudden scene.

The groom, who was riding a tall horse, also looked unnatural at this moment. The already delicate little face was full of embarrassment and anger.

"Hand me the gifts." An elegant voice came from the sedan chair, and she heard the man's voice in the sedan chair.

The soldiers closed their eyes slightly, and looked at the groom who was not very good on the horse, and only hesitated for a moment, and they just obeyed Qingya's words.

At the same time that the soldier at the head put the knife into the scabbard with a "poof", the soldiers around him immediately spread out, clenching the blade tightly, revealing a cautious look.

This is the soldier under Zhao Wuke, and he will never relax easily.

When the man saw the actions of the soldiers, his eyelids also moved, and while admiring in his heart, he took out a jade comb from his chest, which had two very small words on it, "Dongliu does not regret entering the forest, and Wei Rui keeps his white head with words." ”

This is an excerpt from the "Ode to the White Head" by Wang Xie of the Daduan Dynasty, and the verses are inlaid with blessings for the newlyweds.

"I wish the two of you to grow old and comb your hair to the point of whiteness." The man held the jade comb aloft, ignoring the outstretched hand of the leading soldier, he looked at the palanquin and said.

"Leave it to me, and you're good to go." The soldier at the head saw that he was ignored by the other party again, his face was a little unbearable, and he said in an impatient tone.

The man slammed the soldier away with his shoulder, and the leader drew his sword again in a moment.

"Secrets are in the way." The groom, who didn't say a word on horseback, finally couldn't help but scream, he looked at the people around him who were watching the excitement, and personally turned over and dismounted and walked in front of the man, "Leave it to me, since it is a blessing to the two, I think I will hand it over to my bride on your behalf, and you won't have an opinion." ”

The two looked at each other, and each did not give in. Seeing this, the bridegroom's eyelids half-closed, "Today is the day of my wedding to her, and you don't want anything unpleasant to happen." ”

The man looked away, handed the jade comb to Xin's hand, he looked at the sedan chair and turned away, looking up and drinking.