A cold wind blew, blowing Ling Yun's long hair, swaying with the wind.

After a few months, Lingyun's short board size has grown long, although it can't be compared with people who have had hair since childhood in the Ming Dynasty, but it no longer looks so unique.

Instead of going straight back to the house, Hanayuki went to the grove and sat down on a small rock, covering her face with her hands and whimpering and crying.

Ling Yun chased to the grove, looked at the flower lily who put her little head on her knee and sobbed, and stepped forward to comfort her, but as soon as her hand stretched out, she retracted it again.

Because at this moment, Ling Yun himself didn't know how to comfort the crying Lily, so he stood behind Lily a little embarrassed for a long time.

For a long time, when the flower lily stopped crying, Ling Yun spoke: "That...... Well...... Sister Flower......"

Just when Lingyun didn't know what to say, Hua Lily stood up, stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and forced out a smile and said, "It's the bad old man who asked you to come!" The slave family is fine, you can go. ”

"Oh......" Ling Yun agreed, making a gesture of leaving.

Then Lingyun stood up again, turned to look at Hua Lily and said: "Sister Hua, I Lingyun owes you too much, even if I am poor all my life, I may not be able to repay it, White Lotus, Lu Yanping, Yun Feiyan, Lin Shiyin, now there is another you, even if I repay you with my life, I may not be able to repay you for your efforts." ”

Speaking of this, Ling Yun sighed, forced out a smile and said: "Life is short for decades, not to mention that once I leave the Valley of Hundred Flowers, the forces of the various factions in the rivers and lakes will hunt me down, and I don't know how many people will be involved at that time...... Although there are some very coincidental things that happened to us today, I really didn't mean to......"

Hua Lily sobbed a little: "You, you can't ...... Don't you go out of the Valley of Hundred Flowers? ”

Ling Yun stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted Hua Lily's shoulder and said, "Sister Hua, you should know what kind of person I am after getting along for so long, first, I have no revenge, how can I stay here all the time." Second, I can't stand the loneliness here, I'm going to leave here in a while, and you don't have to worry too much about it, just forget about it. ”

"You're leaving?" Flower Lily asked a little sadly.

Ling Yun nodded, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on Lily's face, and said, "Sister Hua's life-saving grace, I will repay it in the future, I bumped into Sister Hua today, and I apologize to Sister Hua." After speaking, he bowed respectfully to the flower lily to the ground.

After listening to Ling Yun's words, Hua Lily felt full of flavors, full of melancholy and sadness.

And Ling Yun secretly shook his head and sighed in his heart: "If there are many peach blossoms, it is not necessarily a good thing, not to mention what kind of danger you will face after leaving, no one can say." Why should I let someone who has saved his life take the risk again. ”

……

Time flies, the New Year is approaching in a blink of an eye, Ling Yun has been in the Valley of Hundred Flowers for a few days, doing nothing all day, except for practicing or practicing, the leisure days pass quite quickly.

In the seventh year of the Apocalypse, the tenth day of the first lunar month, although the Lantern Festival has not yet been celebrated, the New Year should be full of peace and joy for everyone, but in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, everyone's hearts are full of sadness and parting.

Because Ling Yun took Lin Shiyin, Qian Million and others to leave the fence courtyard built by a hundred flowers.

Ling Yun knelt on the ground at the bad old man, kowtowed and said: "After the master and disciple leave, your old man must pay attention to his body, and when the disciple takes revenge, he will come to the master, and often accompany the master to give the master a pension." ”

The bad old man, one of the best figures in the rivers and lakes, was full of tears in his eyes at the moment, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Helping Ling Yun up, the bad old man forcibly suppressed his sadness, squeezed out a smile and said: "Although you have already learned the master's moves, there are many moves, you must practice diligently in the future, a thousand moves will not be as good as one move, remember to work hard in the future......"

Ling Yun also held back the sourness in his heart and nodded, turned to Hua Lily and gave a fist salute to Hua Lily: "For several months, thanks to Sister Hua's care, I can pick up a life, if he gets a big revenge on me, Ling Yun still has a life, and he will repay Sister Hua's great kindness......

Hua Lily didn't answer, turned around and ran towards the bamboo house crying.

The bad old man looked at the flower lily who ran into the house, shook his head with a wry smile, and squeezed out a smile at Ling Yunqiang and said, "Good boy, don't be a child anymore, if you want to leave, you will be numb?" Go and comfort Sayuri for the teacher. ”

Ling Yun nodded, hugged his fists and said, "Master, take care ......"

After finishing speaking, Ling Yun didn't stop at all, turned around with tears in his eyes, and walked towards the outside of the valley without looking back.

Hundreds of flowers are small, and the flower lily lies on the table, burying her head and crying.

The bad old man entered the house, looked at the flower lily who was crying alone, walked to the table and sat on a bamboo chair, and sighed: "Buddha Mito, alas...... One word of love, I'm a bad old man, and I can't tell ......"

Hua Lily raised her head, her eyes were crying like a peach pit, and her nose sobbed, "Dead old man...... What do you say the slave family should do? ”

The bad old man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "In the world, there are countless literati and ink writers, just this stinky boy, he can't be a martial artist, and his appearance is not outstanding, so why bother!" ”

"But...... But ......" Flower Lily wiped her tears and said: "The slave family ......"

The bad old man shook his head and said: "Forget it, I, who have long been beyond the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements, and I don't know a word of love at all, can't give you a good advice, now that Lingyun has gone to the capital, if you really can't let go, then you will also go to the capital, I believe you will meet in the capital." ”

Hearing this, Hua Lily pursed her lips and said, "Is this okay?" When they meet, will he hate the slave family? ”

The bad old man sighed and said, "Silly girl, he doesn't hate you at all, he just doesn't want you to get involved in the danger of his revenge." ”

Hua Lily stood up, wiped away her tears with her sleeve, and said in a firm tone: "Okay...... The slave family is going to the capital? Dead old man, are you going? ”

The bad old man said helplessly: "Old man, I don't have any relatives, Sayuri is leaving for the capital, old man, I naturally have to keep up, but you have enough good wine and meat every day!" ”

Hua Lily jumped up and down, like a little white rabbit, and after being happy for a long time, he said: "The slave family knows that you will definitely go with the slave family, you can rest assured, your wine is absolutely indispensable." ”

……

After Lingyun came out of the valley, he no longer had the distinctive dress of the past, a very simple scholar's robe, coupled with his long hair, he looked like an authentic person of the Ming Dynasty.

The mountains are undulating, and the dense forests are still there, but the trees have no green leaves, and they look desolate.

Ling Yun took Lin Shiyin, Ling Zhuang, Ling Zhi, Qian Million, Qian Duishan, Sun Yaozu, and Peaches to walk among the mountains.

Lin Shiyin came to Ling Yun's side, showed a sweet smile and asked, "Childe, where are we going out of the valley?" ”

Ling Yun looked at the undulating mountains and the long trail, and said a little confused: "Let's go to Qingfeng Village first, and then we will go to the capital." ”

Ling Zhuang was a little puzzled and said: "Childe, we came out of the capital, and now that we have returned to the capital, this villain is a little confused." ”

Ling Yun smiled and said: "This time I went to the capital, I will take you to find a backer, and with a backer, you don't have to worry about the various sects in the rivers and lakes chasing and killing ......."

When Lin Shiyin heard this, her brows furrowed, and she asked with a puzzled expression: "Isn't Gongzi going to seek refuge in Wei Zhongxian?" ”

Hearing Lin Shiyin's words, Ling Yun smiled bitterly and reached out to scratch Lin Shiyin's nose and said, "What do you want!" I'm going to take refuge with Wei Zhongxian, is it possible? ”

Lin Shiyin still looked puzzled and said: "Except for Wei Zhongxian who has this strength, who has the strength to make the various sects in the rivers and lakes no longer chase and kill us?" ”

Ling Yun smiled and said, "Heavenly secrets must not be revealed. ”

Lin Shiyin puffed out his mouth and said, "Don't say it, forget it." Speaking of this, he reached out and took out a black eye patch sewn of silk from his arms, handed it to Ling Yun and said, "Take this with you, even if you go out and walk on the street, no one will be able to see through your identity." ”

Ling Yun took the blindfold, looked at it for a long time, and said with a smile: "You female celebrity is doing a good job." ”

Being praised by Ling Yun, Lin Shiyin had a feeling of fluttering immortals, and said with a blushing face: "How can you be a woman who won't be a female celebrity, this won't even be a female celebrity, wouldn't you be disliked when you go to your in-law's house." ”

……

The capital, the Imperial Palace.

A.D. 1627, the seventh year of the Apocalypse, the eleventh day of the first month.

In the imperial study, a young man of medium stature, slightly emaciated, thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of heaven, square and round in the earth, exuding a majestic aura all over his body, but looking sickly, was about twenty years old, wearing a golden dragon robe, sitting in front of the dragon case. This person is none other than the current emperor, Zhu Youxiao, the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

Before the dragon case, a sixty-year-old, white face and beardless, square Chinese face, wide forehead and wide mouth, high nose bridge, although a pair of eyes stared at the ground, but revealed a trace of coldness, medium stature, perennial pampering, so that his body appeared slightly fat, wearing a python robe, holding a whisk on his arm, holding both hands respectfully bowed and bent over, standing in front of the dragon case.

This person is none other than the power of the government and the opposition, ruthless and murderous, everywhere let people build a shrine for him, there are five tigers, five biao, ten dogs, ten children, forty grandchildren, and the eunuch who is also the master of ceremonies and the eunuch of the pen, the nine-thousand-year-old Wei Zhongxian of the Dongchang factory.

The Ming Dynasty set up a hundred officials to supervise the Jinyi Guard, responsible for arrest, interrogation and other duties, the strength of the Jinyi Guard, it can be said that it is a one-handed cover of the sky, but it is precisely the East Factory that is responsible for supervising the Jinyi Guard, so Wei Zhongxian, not only is he also the eunuch of the Master of Ceremonies, the eunuch of the East Factory, and even the entire Jinyi Guard is also looking forward to Wei Zhongxian, and Wei Zhongxian at this time can be described as a monstrous power.

While carving a puppet, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said to Wei Zhongxian: "Wei Banban, my fifth brother King Xin (Emperor Zhu Youzhen Chongzhen) is sixteen years old, and it is time for him to have his own age. ”

When Wei Zhongxian heard this, his heart was stunned, but Wei Zhongxian's city was extremely deep, and he didn't show a trace of expression, just stunned slightly, and then asked: "Your Majesty, now that the treasury is empty, I don't know how to determine the age of His Royal Highness King Xin?" When will His Royal Highness King Shin set off for the fiefdom! ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse pondered for a moment; "Hmm...... After the palace and the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of War: My brother Xin Wang, the age is long, tentatively his age Lu Wan Shi, now living in the Beijing Shixin Palace, the age of rice 3,000 stones, 10,000 money, after the treasury is full, Mi Liang is fully branched, and the officials of the palace are selected, and the military department is first allocated to the school captain 300, the army 100. ”

After listening to this, Wei Zhongxian bowed respectfully to the Emperor of the Apocalypse and said, "The slave obeys the order......

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