Chapter 40: Hand in hand with Shengge
For example, in the matter of lying, although Aunt Jinrou taught Xin Yao by word and deed and cultivated Xin Yao to be a well-behaved and honest girl, she learned ten years later that her aunt had been hiding the truth from beginning to end. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Every time Xin Yao asked why her parents didn't come to visit her, Jinrou would deceive Xin Yao, saying that Xin Yao's parents just went to run errands and it was inconvenient for them to take care of her, so they left her alone in Qingying Mountain.
This truth has been hidden by my aunt for ten years, if it weren't for Jinrou's hard work to conceal it, maybe Xin Yao ten years ago would cry and be heartbroken, and she would no longer be able to grow up happily and carefree;
Maybe six years ago, when Xin Yao's Qingsi swordsmanship entered the whip realm and made a small success, he sneaked down the mountain to think about the way to take revenge, and he didn't know how to use the hidden dragon, and then he was in danger because of his arrogance and underestimating the complexity of the world;
Maybe for the whole decade, the young Xin Yao, who can't control his mind, will live in hatred, practicing swords for revenge, and being eager for quick success and quick profit will not be able to break through the original chivalrous world......
If it weren't for Jinrou's good intentions, delaying for ten years, and when Xin Yao's mind is mature and her studies are successful, Xin Yao will never look at her parents' unjust death as rationally as she does now, and calmly seek revenge.
Fang Cai Xi Niang, He Xuan and Ah Xi said a few short homely words, which seemed to be extremely ordinary, but when they studied it carefully, in fact, everyone lied, and Xin Yao's thoughts were like a tide for a while, and her thoughts flowed.
The lie is concealed with such good intentions as Jinrou, but it is for the sake of His Holiness, for the sake of Xin Yao, waiting for time, and keeping his light and obscure;
Like Xi Niang, she lied to Ah Xi that the two of them were just going out to run errands and would return in a few days, so Ah Xi did not cry in the face of parting, which was a delaying tactic and delaying the pain of parting;
Like Ah Xi, he was obviously injured by Yan Li but said that he fell, like He Xuan, who was obviously not skilled and fell over the wall, but said that he was injured by a fall under his feet, which was to cover up his loss of face and shame;
As Xuan Wei is, he is full of praise for every young woman, and others still sound against their hearts, but the people who are praised are deeply involved in it and don't know it, forgetting to enjoy the wonderful words of the young man, especially the praise of Yan Li is even more excessive, such as the exaggerated reputation of eulogies, which is to relieve the sorrow and talk to comfort;
Like Xuanwei's attendant Ah Yan, no matter what Xuanwei said or did, he praised Xuanhuan's wisdom and martial arts, majesty and strategy, which was flattery, in case the master reprimanded him;
The lies in the above situations are either for the long-term sake of others, or for their own immediate profits, which will not harm others, and it seems that Xin Yao should learn this kind of white lie appropriately.
And only the wicked person who spreads rumors and slanders the family, traps others in injustice for self-preservation, and causes the family to suffer unjustly and the family to be ruined.
So Aunt Jinrou taught herself since she was a child that lies are not right, and this truth is not true.
Lying is like a sharp sword, and when used in the hands of a traitor, it is murder and arson, murder and evil.
In the hands of chivalrous people, it is to rob the rich and help the poor, eliminate violence and peace, and act chivalrous and righteous.
Xin Yao was in a daze, standing motionless in place, Ah Xi rushed over and hugged her legs, Jiaohan rubbed her fat face on her legs, "Sister Xin Yao, good morning!" ”
Xin Yao was interrupted by Ah Xi, but her thoughts did not stop, yesterday Xin Yao did not inform Xi Niang about Ah Xi's theft, otherwise Ah Xi would have been beaten and scolded, after the pain of flesh and skin, Ah Xi was naturally intimidated by majesty and did not dare to commit it again, but the damage caused by the punishment could not be erased for a long time, not so much that he did not dare to make the mistake of stealing again, but that he did not dare to suffer from the flesh and skin again.
But Xin Yao couldn't bear Ah Xi's punishment, so she concealed the matter without authorization, if He Xuan hadn't revealed his scars, I was afraid that Ah Xi would have forgotten about this matter.
Although Xin Yao concealed the matter, but yesterday Xin Yao educated Ah Xi on the spot, Ah Xi had already understood the truth that stealing was wrong, and confessed his mistake on the spot.
did not leave any wounds and shadows of flesh and skin suffering, and naturally accepted this truth from the depths of his nature.
Look, unconsciously, Xin Yao also used a kind concealment.
"Ah Xi, now that life is better, I don't have to go to the streets to beg anymore, Ah Xi must listen to Xi Niang's words in the future, grow up obediently, and get ahead." Xin Yao squatted down and pinched his little face, the wind in early spring blew slightly cold and made Ah Xi's face red, plus Ah Xi had just gotten up and had not washed his face, his face was black and red, cute and interesting.
"Do you have beef noodles every day?" Ah Xi's concept of a good day is like yesterday, with countless new clothes and fragrant beef noodles.
"Of course, there are not only beef noodles, but also more delicious and fun, and there will also be a gentleman who teaches Ah Xi to read and write, and a little master who teaches Ah Xi to practice boxing." Xin Yao couldn't help laughing.
"I know, Sister Xin Yao, Ah Xi must grow up to be a good person and a hero!" Ah Xi patted his chest and swore an oath, looking serious like a little adult.
Xin Yao is still thinking in her heart, white lies really have magical power, gentle admonition is more appropriate than stick education, you might as well try white lies and selective concealment in the future, maybe the effect is better than being open and honest and straightforward to find out the truth.
The sky is not yet bright, facing the morning glow, the warbler is singing in the morning, the city is full of Qingxin, and the bustling city of Yangzhou is slowly waking up.
Heaven and earth are endless, life is slim, the vast sea of people, the flashy world, Xuan Hao is like a passerby in life, just waiting to meet in the future.
Long satin danced, delicate body fluttering, Yi cut Mossen, hand in hand with Shengge, Xin Yao took He Xuan to exert his internal force to accelerate towards the unknown distance.
After more than ten years of absence from Kyoto, the Lianfu has already undergone earth-shaking changes, and when she returned to her homeland, Xin Yao was so unfamiliar with the land where she was born.
The streets and alleys, the rivers are endless, the four Qu and the eight streets, the traffic is busy, it is not an exaggeration to say that the prosperity is extreme, and the only capital of the country enjoys this honor.
When Xin Yao and He Xuan first arrived in Kyoto, they were both shocked by the pomp and circumstance of Kyoto, Xin Yao saw so many people for the first time, even the Yangzhou street market can be regarded as full of people, and it is still incomparable with Kyoto.
The houses in Kyoto are staggered, far and near, and you can't find the kind of deserted and broken temple that Yangzhou lives in.
As far as the eye can see, splendid mansions abound, most of them are guarded by family members, stairs lead to the door, the lines are bright, and the gold is brilliant; The streets and alleys where ordinary people live are also clean and tidy, prosperous, simple and generous, and have special tastes; And the closer to the palace, the more elaborate the architectural style is, the more elaborate the layout, solemn and elegant, and the grandeur is extraordinary.
If you look at the streets of Kyoto, there are many people coming and going, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians, but they still look spacious and bright.
Occasionally, a small teahouse shop on the street is thriving, and the hot steam mixed with green smoke rises high into the blue sky, reminiscent of the breathtaking peaks of the Ridge that rises from the ground, and is also as immortal as it is.