Chapter 1 Trying to Ink and Asking for Friendship

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"Hurry up, hurry up," a middle-aged man on a horse, all the while driving a little red horse with a whip, "legs hard, hands holding the reins, pull up, pull up, hold your strength, hurry." "Immediately there was a girl about seven years old, grabbed the horse's mane and closed her eyes.

"Don't close your eyes, don't be afraid, you can't say you're a kid in the first place, you imagine you're a killer, facing a bunch of people who are killing your loved ones, yes, that's it, your horse has to be fast, fast to catch up, quick, fast," the horse shot out like an arrow.

Wang Fei is teaching riding. Wang Fei, the descendant of Wang Bi, a noble rider of the Ming Dynasty, this family has never passed on their skills to people with foreign surnames, especially the habit of passing on men but not women, but at this time Wang Fei wants to hand over all his kung fu to this girl with clear eyebrows. Wang Fei's riding skills are indeed as amazing as his name. Girls also learn quickly, and Wang Fei knows that children at such a young age can learn riding faster than adults as long as they are focused. It took the girl almost a day to master the essence of riding, and Wang Fei gave the girl a small white dragon horse, which in his opinion was very suitable for white. The girl, Daiyu, has a poetic name for her beloved foal: Xuan Yu Chasing the Wind.

Xue Guerrilla knotted the rattan in the mountain into a net, surrounded by nets, he threw the girl into the net, and his mouth was chanting: "What about this light skill, if you use the weight-bearing technique to practice, a girl has to practice for many years, I teach you this method to destroy the balance to practice light skills, you see, the moment a person is about to fall, is it much faster than walking normally, you experience the strength and angle of the fall, you can make yourself like a weapon, or like your arrow when you shoot out amazingly fast." "Uncle Xue, can I go back to save my father after I have learned this kung fu?" Xue Guerrilla shook his head, you learned this qiΔ“, not to save your father, but to save a lot of people. Now there are wars everywhere, and there are many people from other countries who have come to our country. Only when you learn this kung fu can you protect yourself and save many children like you. The girl ran in the net, stepping on ropes that could not bear any weight at all. Constantly falling.

"Run, you must run, your body has no weight, yes, concentrate your will, with your Lin family's ancestral ability, your mother has already dominated the grassland at the age of thirteen, and is a famous moon goddess in the north, and her light riding skills are unmatched. You're going to have this net turned by yourself, yes, yes, turn, push all the resistance behind with your toes, you're not in a net, you're running forward, yes, that's it, hurry, hurry."

Xue Guerrilla is teaching girls light skills.

"Mom has such good kung fu, why did she leave me"

Daiyu couldn't understand why her mother lingered on the sickbed for more than two years, and she couldn't save her mother even if she searched through all the medical books at home, so she tried so hard to memorize almost all the medical classics she could find, and her mother still went. In the autumn rain, Daiyu thought that if she had one, she could come back to life

How good the herbs should be, she searched all the canyons of Jinshan in the interval of practice, and broke one book after another.

Xue Guerrilla sighed: "You kid, your heart is in medical skills, and you don't care about light skills at all. "No, Master Xue, I want to learn light skills well, many good herbs grow on the cliffs, I have to find them."

In winter, the girl changed into a small white short dress of mink, and the red big coat was bright and dazzling in the snow, and she ran in the snow. The eyebrows are as beautiful as the starry brilliance, and several masters are thinking about who will be worthy of such a beautiful elf in the future.

In the blink of an eye, winter turned to spring, and the banner of Ming on the tower in the distance was cut down by Qing soldiers, and many cities were replaced with the flag of the Qing Dynasty.

In the valley, the girl in embroidered boots was running with Xue Guerrilla, barely touching the ground. Stepping on the water from the stream, the embroidered shoes are dry. Xue Guerrilla smiled with satisfaction.

In the woods, Zhao Hu hung a small insect with a strand of hair.

"Aim, keep aiming, look, there's a car ** bug in front of you, see its fluff, yes, that's it, there's a green spot under his belly, aim with your arrow, aim. By the way, it feels really good to you, it's the first time I've accepted such a good apprentice. Zhao Hu smiled and looked at the arrow and the insect nailed to the tree. ”

Three arrows, almost without aiming, shot out in three directions. Eyeing three targets. Arrows in the arrows.

"I can't believe it, Daiyu, you did it, you must be the reincarnation of some archer." Daiyu smiled, these three arrows seemed to others to shoot at the same time, but in Daiyu's place, it was a slight time difference, and what she saw with her naked eyes was the slow travel of the three arrows when they were shot at the destination. In this way, her arrows were almost to the point of doing whatever she wanted, but her eyes were also unusually slightly intertwined, and she skillfully disguised this difference with the clear light in her eyes, Zhao Hu smiled. "You're out of school, I'll leave it to you, Liu Zhenyuan."

Liu Zhenyuan is drawing a map, which is a map with clear characters written on it, "It's getting harder and harder, if Jinling is lost, the central hall of the Ming Dynasty can't be defended." "Is there any news of the king?" Zhao Hu asked: "I've been to investigate, if Shi Gong had listened to my persuasion, united with King Chuang, and relied on the strength of the righteous army to fight against Wu Sangui's army, he might not have retreated so quickly." ”

Now that King Chuang has retired from Shanhaiguan, he is about to retreat to Hubei. "When are you going to go to the capital again?" Yoo Jin-won asked.

"You want me to help you find the child?" Liu Zhenyuan sighed: "You know that I have a stubborn temper, but this kid is more stubborn than me, and I don't know what happened to him." The two of them watched Daiyu shoot arrows, and the arrows were not missing, and they felt comforted. I hope that our children will also meet famous teachers like this child. ”

Zhao Hu arrived at the wine for Liu Zhenyuan: "Have a cup, it is a good wine that has been hidden in this Jinshan Temple for more than 40 years, this old king is also reluctant, I watched Lao Wang and King Chuang have a deep friendship, very similar to the sour Xiucai who was with us back then, but I asked him a few times, and he always didn't admit it." "The girl he brought with him said that she was a princess at every turn, and often bullied other children" "Are you going to take Daiyu to meet her?" "Yes, Daoist Wang is going to leave Jinshan Temple for a while, this child has no one to take care of, she is a little princess of the Ming Dynasty and needs a girl to accompany her." "Our Daiyu is going to accompany these down-and-out princesses? I don't agree, our Daiyu is also held by our princess, how to be angry with others. "Daiyu has been educated since she was a child, and her mother Jia Min was originally the daughter of the palace, such a good person, but unfortunately she left too early." Wang Fei roasted the rabbit on the fire, and when he heard this, his eyes were red: "The country is broken, there is an enemy country, people have been killed, and there is an enemy, you said that this person died of illness, but it is really a nest, and he can't even find a partner for his anger." Liu Zhenyuan coughed hurriedly, and everyone saw Daiyu silently shedding tears, knowing that these words reminded her of her mother.

Zhao Hu went over and hugged Daiyu to his shoulders and sat down. "Good boy, what do you see in the distance?" "There are mountains" outside the mountains, "there are clouds", "behind the clouds", "it seems to be a lot of fields and houses", "Yes, those are all our land of China, the fields and houses of our Han people, and now they are all full of banners, our beautiful Yangzhou has fallen, and so many of our Yangzhou people have died." It's too late for us to grieve for our loved ones. We have too many things to do, and we have to drive these Manchus out of the Central Plains. That is, these words of Zhao Hu made Zhao Hu, who later became the head catcher of Jinling, convinced even if he was a pawn of the Qing court, Daiyu, very early, Daiyu understood that people get together with faith, even if they are not together, the same interests can make people never question each other. She spent her life firmly believing that despite the countless blows, this first lesson of life planted a heavy seed in the heart of the talented and intelligent Daiyu.

Liu Zhenyuan loves this girl the most, and hurriedly stopped: "Don't talk about this to the child, the child will be tired." Daiyu, Uncle Liu will say a word to you, in your life, it doesn't matter whether you save the country and save the people, you just need to be a beautiful girl and live happily, in addition to your parents, there is a person who really loves you, never cry, never be sad is the best. ”

"I'm worried that we won't be able to complete the task given to us by King Chuang, and I look forward to the next generation taking over as soon as possible, so I may be a little anxious. Daiyu, you go to play with other children, and if you are tired, eat something and go to rest. ”

"Then I'll find a teacher to learn how to write poetry." Daiyu left happily.

"In the past two years, I have collected a lot of jewelry from the Ming Dynasty, but I don't want to break the king, and now I don't want to be in shape, it's not just the role of money, the cannons of the Manchurians are really too powerful, I thought about it, I taught this kid that I went south to Guangdong to learn to make cannons, and I didn't have decent weapons, so I couldn't guard the country." Wang Fei piled up the chopped firewood. "Mr. Liu, according to you, you don't plan to teach Daiyu anything?" "I only teach her the mind. However, after I have taught her, you will not be able to teach her, so let me pick a good day and wait a while. I want to wait for her to be a little older. Liu Zhenyuan was smiling with tears in her eyes, they didn't want this girl to know that her whole family, except for her father, who left because of military affairs, and her relatives were all martyred on this day with the destruction of Yangzhou City. Looking at Jia Yucun, who was dressed as a scholar, pacing over, Liu Zhenyuan diverted the topic: "Sir, Daiyu has asked you to learn poetry, in addition to literature, you also plan to teach her something." ”

Jia Yucun smiled: "I will teach her, ten thousand enemies"

"I gave her a copy of Sun Tzu's Art of War and several military books on the art of formation, as well as a copy of the Diamond Sutra. Let her study it herself".

Yoo Jin-won laughed. "You're too lazy to do it."

2

Twilight is blank

The lame Taoist priest is teaching Miaoyu to learn innate divine arithmetic. Miaoyu, with long hair, a wooden hairpin on her head, simple clothing, gorgeous fabrics, bare feet, and clogs. The lame Taoist priest looks like a fairy wind dao bone, but one arm is broken, it is strange that his leg is broken, but he is unable to walk, and he is called a lame Taoist priest by one of his apprentices. The lame Taoist priest looked at the little girl in front of him, who can definitely be described as the national color and heavenly fragrance, the fate of people and people is really unclear, he saw this child crawling out of the pile of dead people, and he actually turned his back on his position, forgot his responsibility, and even disregarded his own life and death, and broke one of his arms to save her. In his heart, he saw this girl as his own child. The two sat opposite each other, their hearts converging. The room was full of clouds and mist. The Taoist priest smiled, "Don't you have a person in your heart who cares." Miaoyu shook her head.

"A girl shouldn't be too cold, you don't remember anything from before? Don't want to figure out where you came from? ”

"I'm the princess of Daming, that's enough."

"Okay, you're a princess, but you have to forget that you're a princess, in front of Ma Daopo, in front of those senior sisters and younger brothers and sisters of yours. Yes, as long as you forget this, you will become a bowl that can hold the sea, you have nothing in your heart, and the ability of the innate god is the best to play. "I don't want to be with them, they're so dirty." Daoist Wang didn't speak, he remembered that when he snatched her out of the hands of several soldiers, Miaoyu was disheveled and almost ravaged, and she couldn't remember this situation at all now. He sighed in his heart, if he entered the capital at that time, King Chuang could restrain his subordinates, so that the military orders would not work, the military discipline would be corrupted, and the troops would not be burned and plundered, how much difference would there be. Ma Daopo took a group of girls to wash clothes, where did these royal relatives who came out of the palace suffer this crime, crying and crying, coquettish and angry, yin and yang weird, she was not in a hurry at all, and lectured there: You still think you are golden branches and jade leaves, and tell you, the down-and-out phoenix is not as good as a chicken, I didn't let you go to be a geisha, just a female Taoist, and it became like this, if you want, you will go to serve the bandits, serve the Manchurians, if you don't want to stay with me, you can stop working, and if you don't want to eat, you will starve to death, People have to be of some use, and people who are not of any use are still in love. "Miaoyu can do nothing?" "People have godfathers who are used to it, people's lives are good, she is a natural noble, talented, what do you have, less verbose, work quickly." Daoist Wang smiled, and didn't say anything to Ma Daopo, just looked at Miaoyu lovingly.

"Sue me, what do you see?" Miaoyu closed her eyes and faced the compass in front of her, using her mind to drive it to turn, and the spoon of the compass pointed south

She spoke slowly, almost word by word

"In the woods, there was a girl shooting arrows. She's so fast, she's so beautiful. She wore long hair, and every strand of her hair was a secret weapon. Her master is so powerful, they all teach these kung fu that require potential. She's going to be tired. ”

The Taoist priest smiled. "Can you see her face clearly?" "No, but I know she's like me. She's a little younger than me, and her master is calling her name, and her name is Daiyu."

"What else:

"East

It seems to be the palace, there is a woman who is giving birth, and a child dies, and they wrap him up, take him out, and throw it away.

A boy came over and picked him up. Well, it wasn't a boy, it seemed to be a girl, with a felt hat, and there was no one around, and she took the baby away, and she gave the child to his mother, and his mother opened the swaddling clothes, and there was a piece of jade in it. The boy was touched by the light of the jade and moved.

This boy, who has grown up, is mischievous with a group of little girls. Wang Daoshi's heart tightened, he remembered the situation at that time, and he didn't think that the situation he saw in Liaodong a few years ago would be sensed by this child, he was thinking, could it be that this child would have something to do with Miaoyu, he shook his head to get rid of his cranky thoughts, thinking that he was meditating here, and his thoughts were confused would affect Miaoyu: "You see it very accurately, you remember, the piece of jade you see is not necessarily true, it may be some kind of meaning, some tokens, by virtue of, will appear in the innate divine calculation, You can let these objects inspire you when you have the chance. ”

There was a little prince in the north, who was locked up with an eagle by his uncle, and the little prince cried, but his uncle did not let him out.

It was a snowy place.

This boy is so thin, he wants to see his mother, but his uncle won't let him, this child will soon be the emperor, he is secretly crying. Miaoyu felt that she felt very sorry for this child, and when she thought about it like this, her thoughts were completely confused. In the real north, this child named Fulin is being forced by Dorgon to practice riding and shooting. His dynasty is coming. This qiΔ“ was the sight of Daoist Wang, who was completely shocked by Miaoyu's mind-reading technique. He remembered that he heard Wu Sangui say that he was looking for such a girl in the army, and he didn't believe it at first, but now he knows that this girl really has an extraordinary ability. But how could Wu Sangui know that this girl was only eight years old. It turned out that Wang Daoshi was the first in Wu Sangui's army, and Wu Sangui, who had just surrendered to the Manchu Qing Dynasty, was angry at the crown and went south for Chen Yuanyuan, and there were countless people who surrendered all the way, and no one could stop him. I don't know what kind of psychology it is, this person has a strange hatred for the people who defend the Ming Dynasty. Li Zicheng's troops are even more ruthless, but in the bloody killing, he explained to his guards that all girls are not allowed to be slaughtered, it turns out that he is looking for a rumored girl, must find such a girl who will count the future, his guards are Wang Daoshi and Yanzi Nie Qing, the two of them are very dissatisfied with Wu Sangui's switch to meet foreign enemies, Wang Daoshi knows that Wu Sangui is definitely not an impulsive person, and he quietly left Wu Sangui, And because of his concern for Nie Qing, who had been together for several years, quietly went to Wu Sangui's army, it turned out that Nie Qing had already left, because Nie Qing was becoming more and more incompatible, in order to avoid being scolded by history. and Wu Sangui asked to be transferred to Liu Liangzuo's troops.

The sudden surge of these old things made Daoist Wang very uncomfortable, and Miaoyu's expression suddenly changed, foaming at the mouth, and almost fainting. There was a mess in the hall, and finally Miaoyu woke up and cried.

There's a good old man, he's disgusting, he's going to eat me, he's holding a bow and arrows, he's going to strangle me.

Miaoyu is in chaos

"There's a girl, there's a girl who wants to kill her sister."

Miaoyu sweats like rain. "This is not true. This girl is me. Master, I wouldn't do such a thing. ”

"This girl is not you, it's because you don't have the skills, and you have emotions when you feel it, so you can't see this person clearly, and this person will transform into you. Don't look at it, remember, these are people who will have a lot to do with you in the future. Wang Taoist comforted Miaoyu for her luck.

"I don't want these things I see, it's not good at all. Only that girl named Daiyu made me feel at ease. ”

"Then do what your heart instructs. Also remember that anything you see is not something you can change, you can't influence the development of things with feelings, and if you can't control yourself, remember that there is a master by your side. At all hours. Even if the master is dead. ”

"The best time to use hypnotism is in the Hai time, the most spiritual time for divination is in the child time, illusion should not be used in the morning when the sun rises, the yin and yang reincarnation is strongest in the moon and a half, do not use your spells indiscriminately at this time."

Miaoyu nodded.

Li Zicheng entered Beijing, Wu Sangui led troops into the pass, and the iron hooves of the Qing soldiers trampled on the Central Plains, Dolgon

Duoduo's troops marched towards Yangzhou.

The walls of Yangzhou were smashed by catapults. Daiyu took her property and family to Jinshan Temple

Ma Daopo took Miaoyu and eleven other girls to the Jinling Palace. Greetings to the new Ming Emperor. Emperor Hongguang.

History begins on such a title page, turning forward twenty years

A book with embroidered drawings was turned upside down, and a figure flashed quickly, and at the end, it was the title page, which was closed, and there were a few large words on it: Stone Notes.

The 10 days of Yangzhou in 1645 have become history, and 20 years have passed, and the Qing Dynasty is secretive, but those who know are still alive. Jia Yucun, who was already an elderly person, stood up and pushed open the window to face the morning light. Where are you, old friends?

Chapter I

It has been three months to Suzhou, the repair of Hengwang Mansion has come to an end, as a temporary occupant of Hengwang Mansion, Jia Yucun, a newly sent envoy to Suzhou, came to this back garden to meditate after the daily public case, Hengwang was a group of concubines and martial princes with the Ming Dynasty has long been ancient, in the past 18 years, the Qing Dynasty has destroyed almost all the forces of the Southern Ming Dynasty, and the world of the Zhu family can no longer find a chance to breathe. Many Han Chinese cut their hair and became officials of the Qing Dynasty. The traditional notion of the parents of the body's hair and skin was completely swept away by the Qing Dynasty with knives and arrows. And the prosperous Hengwang Mansion is now a thing or a person, and the King of Beijing, who lived later, can now not find a trace, when Zhong Ming Ding Food House was no swallow in front of Wang Xie Tang, and the fragrant vines in the back garden are still verdant and green, especially a piece of Xiangfei bamboo, which reminds him of some things that have been around for a long time.

When people reach a certain age, they will inevitably feel a little nostalgic, Jia Yucun has been up and down in his own history, and he is already a person over fifty years old, and this time he was able to be put out of prison by the court and entrusted with a heavy responsibility, he knows what the main reason is. As he wandered through the woods, he seemed to remember many things from many years ago. And Heng Wangfu was originally a place with many legends, and he was more interested in the legend about General Concubine, and he intuitively felt that there was a big secret hidden here that was related to several people on his trip.

He had measured every inch of Heng Wang's Mansion with his feet, and he remembered the mission that the Qing Emperor summoned him before he left, as a piece of history in which he participated, and certain princes and nobles, especially distant relatives of the Jia family, seemed to be more willing to believe the truth of his own imagination. By repairing the Hengwang Mansion, he turned over every crevice of the Hengwang Mansion. He remembered that the emperor asked him to find a book, this book called "Stone Records", this book was very popular in the market, some people said that it was the story of a talented and beautiful woman, but the strange thing was that it was not sold on the market, only copied by hand, the emperor said that he believed that there was a force in the small dynasty of the Southern Ming Dynasty that was currently hiding in his own world, and all the clues should be found from some books. Because literati have a common problem, that is, they must be afraid that a certain period of history will not be known, and they are afraid that some people will not be able to make a name for themselves in history.

The emperor told him to find the book. He found it, walked all over the land in the south of the Yangtze River, the circulation of this book is still on the rise, and found that this is still a novel by an old man or even his clan, the clues he found in this novel, he collected all the printed copies of this book on the market, he was hesitating, he was afraid that this book would spread to the capital, he didn't want to think deeply about why the emperor let him track down the book written by his own family, did he want to send his own nine clans to the guillotine. He simply hid the progress of the matter from the emperor out of instinct and risked killing his head, and no one knew what he was doing for what he was doing, but he himself knew who he wanted to protect. He was in a hurry, and although the book was not finished, only eighty chapters, and ended in a place that was obviously to be continued, he knew how powerful the book was, and if it was not dealt with before the influence expanded, by the time he had to hand it over to the emperor, it would be all over.

This time he looked carefully at a few chapters in the book, and the passage of the concubine made him very uneasy, even if it was only used as a literal investigation, it was enough to destroy the already devastated people. The country is ruined, Lin Siniang, as the beloved concubine of King Heng, although she is just a woman, still has the courage not to let her eyebrows, and takes a group of women to fight against the bandits, he knows who this woman is secretly pointing to, and knows that this kind of literary form that rubs legends and reality together is actually very unscrutinized, and people with a discerning eye will know it at a glance. He also knew what he had taught her, and he knew how much of a chance she had died at the hands of the rebels, perhaps because of concern that made him wish she would live, maybe it was intuition. He knew that she would not treat him, since he taught her two years of writing, seven years of martial arts, he entered the officialdom, and she had not seen her since she entered the Jia Mansion.

As a swordsman, he knew that this qiΔ“ was natural, there was no master and apprentice, no friendship, and no family affection, because they all had their own missions and latent qualities. None of them show any emotion. What's more, this female student still has such a clean quality, and as a troubled Jia Yucun, he doesn't want to say anything about his own discipline, since he broke the gourd case and took on his biggest benefactor, he knew that he could not be recognized by this female student anymore.

And now that the world of the Qing Dynasty has been decided, he is a man of the last days, and he has his own shame as an official of the Qing Dynasty. And his female students, I'm afraid they disdain to have anything to do with him. He carefully studied the "Stone Record" on the desk, he flipped through the things he wanted in the book of this man named Jia Baoyu, all the copies of this book were piled up by him in a study room in the Hengwang Mansion, he knew that he had to destroy them as much as possible, otherwise he would destroy many people, but the writing was so good that he couldn't bear it, and he couldn't do it.

Every night, he only reads this book, analyzes the possibility of everyone contacting the person he is looking for in the Hengwang Mansion, and waits for the consequences of startling the snake, feeling a kind of helpless torment. This house is always rumored to be haunted, and Jia Yucun asked people to stop talking about these nonsense.

He dismissed his family and let them rent another house in He Fu Lane outside, only brought a concierge, and lived alone in King Heng's mansion. That night, he brought a candle and quietly came to the abandoned old temple of King Heng's mansion. This temple is called Tianqi Temple, which is extremely magnificent, and now it has been in disrepair for a long time, and it is very desolate. There is a Taoist priest in charge of the temple, surnamed Wang, with several apprentices. Daoist Wang has been helping to repair the house these days, and his temple has also received a fund, so he will make a pot of good tea every day and wait for Jia Yucun. On this day, the two of them chatted about some herbal prescriptions, the reason was that Jia Yucun occasionally felt a cold in the past few days, and he was a little sick, so Wang Daoist took some of his own plasters and mixed some Chinese medicine. The two of them sat in the courtyard and saw the fifteenth moon, talking about career economics. Suddenly, Jia Yucun heard a voice from a corner, very lively, with the melodious orchestra and silk bamboo, the staggered liveliness of cups, these sounds were undulating and noisy, but there were only two people sitting in the courtyard.

"Do you do this a lot here?" "They say there are ghosts, but I don't really care about them, and I don't blame myself for it." Wang Daoist smiled. "Don't Taoist priests catch ghosts?" "Many times we prefer to be safe. The two of them took a sip of tea, and the little novice came in with a few medicine bags. Jia Yucun smiled: "Is there a woman in the house?" "Why, I don't have a woman here. However, there are a few old nuns in the back. "Then I want to ask, the prescription you have purchased in the past few days is ginseng Yang Rong pill, do you want to take this medicine." Wang Daoist smiled, "As far as you are careful, I brought it to my sister." Jia Yucun didn't delve into it, and smiled faintly, "What about your leper monk, I haven't seen you for a few days." Daoist Wang's face was full of smiles: "Brother Jia can be regarded as having lived a handful of years, and it seems that he can't change his smart temperament, I don't know that there is a saying that the more you know, the worse it is." "You're tactful, it's better to say that the sooner you die, the better." Jia Yucun sneered, "I'm going to ask you, there used to be a female Taoist in Jiafu, named Miaoyu, but your daughter." "What do you mean by that?" "Miaoyu is now in the Zongren Mansion, I can't think of it." Jia Yucun is still a smiling face. Daoist Wang's face changed: "It is said that she encountered a robber and her whereabouts are unknown, it turned out that she fell into the Zongren Mansion." "You know that Miaoyu will not be subdued by a few robbers, she is your daughter in the end, but now the emperor wants to arrest her, I am afraid that it is not a little three-legged cat kung fu can stop it." Daoist Wang changed the smile on his face: "What do you want?" "Pass these books to your master, and see what to do."

Daoist Wang took the book of "The Book of Stones". "I don't have any ill will, I just want to know, what do you need me to do?" Jia Yucun looked sincere. I can sue you that the reason why Miaoyu is in the Zongren Mansion is because Wu Sangui became the king of Yunnan, and the emperor was not at ease, so he left her as a hostage. "Everyone in the world knows that Wu Sangui loves Chen Yuanyuan" "Time changes, Chen Yuanyuan became a female Taoist priest, and your female Taoist became Wu Sangui's new favorite, it seems that it is not impossible" "Don't connect such a dirty person with my Miaoyu." "Daoist Wang's face finally revealed his feelings." Only when you're angry I know I'm seeing you, not that Ja Joo or something, the one who hides behind other people's faces forever. A smile appeared on Daoist Wang's face again: "You have always disliked him because he put you in prison." ”

Jia Yucun smiled: "I will never forget him." Wang Daoist smiled: "I am the same, I will never forget him." Wang Daoist smiled: "You finally reveal your true feelings." Jia Yucun snorted coldly: "Do you want me to help you?" "You can do nothing. Or at least don't do it like you used to. Jia Yucun was a little embarrassed, "You know, I've also been in their prison until now" "That's because you think it's safe there, and you think it's safe now." "What era, Emperor Kangxi has been on the throne for many years, you have struggled for many years, what is left, hitting a stone with an egg, it is not your style after all." "You should look at things for a long time, and you don't have to be too realistic." They were silent. It seems that he didn't speculate for more than half a sentence, and Daoist Wang asked Xiao Shami to take the book handed over by Jia Yucun, "Sir, go slowly, don't send it." Jia Yucun breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that he was no longer alone in the face of a huge imperial court, and in the face of the current ascendant alien rule, they would not let him fight alone. With a smile on his face, tonight, he can go back to Hofu Lane. It's time for his wife to wait for him for a month and a half.

He waited anxiously for three days, and when he went out that evening, he saw a middle-aged man in his thirties, who was born with a gentle appearance, to the point of being a little handsome, and had an elegant charm that half of men rarely had, and had a unique charm in his gestures. He was hesitating, and the other party introduced himself as Jiang Yuhan. Jiang Yuhan stood under a camphor tree in front of the door and made a gesture to him. Mr. Jia, my grandmother knew that my husband was here, so I came to contact him, and handed over the post

He hurriedly took his hand and came through the door, "Which grandmother is in your house now?" He asked impatiently. Jiang Yuhan was obviously a little restrained, "Let the villain report slowly." Jia Yucun nodded, looked out, didn't see anyone, and quickly closed the door. The two of them arrived at Jia Yucun's study, Yucun instructed Menzi to pour tea, and the guest and host sat down, although Jiang Yuhan was born as a servant, in the end, the princely family, and the character is very magnificent, he is extremely slow, but Yucun hurriedly took the gatehouse, "I heard that you are still married to the flower attack of the Baoyu family." He waited for Jiang Yuhan's next words.

Jiang Yuhan smiled slightly, "It's really clumsy." The second master and his wife lived in my house for a period of time, and then the child born to Musk Yue died, and the second master was greatly stimulated, ran away from home, and never came back.

"My grandmother received the book that my master brought, and I haven't eaten or slept for the past two days, and I've been reading this book." "Grandma still has a letter for me to give to my master." Jia Yucun opened the letter, but saw a few words written in Juanxiu's font on a piece of paper: "When the fake is true, the truth is also false--- continue the book." He looked at these two words and had an epiphany in his heart. Your grandmother is really a master. ”

On a tree on the side wall, a man quietly watched two people enter the house, quietly jumped off the tree, and wanted to leave. A sword was placed on his neck, the man's face changed suddenly, a woman's face was covered in a silk scarf, the woman's voice was very small, with the cowardly sweetness of Jiangnan people, and her whole body exuded a soft fragrance.

"Hee-hee, come with me." Miss Steward. The man cried out. "It's really an old man, you can recognize me here, I'm not Miss Shi now, I'm Mrs. Ruolan." "Ruolan, he's still alive." Shi Xiangyun sighed, "If you knew that there was today, you wouldn't have sold sellers and friends." "Mrs. Ruolan, you spare me." "Spare you, except for me Ruolan Fujun, I still have an account with you, you forced my second sister to death, and I won't be able to resolve my hatred if I don't put a few holes in you." "Our husband and wife turned out to be very good, but poor her listened to the words of those jealous women in the family, and she couldn't think about it." As he spoke, he noticed a cart piled high on the side of the road, and he knocked it sideways and ran away.

"Sun Shaozu, you dare to escape." Shi Xiangyun used a soft sword, with a snake-like tendency, each sword pointed at his face. "My grandma, when did you practice such good kung fu" Xiangyun smiled, "I have been bullied for more than ten years, and I can still practice a swordsmanship, Sun Tizhi, I heard that you have become a great official of the Qing Dynasty, and now you have entered someone else's banner, and you have become a Manchurian, and I have never seen a traitor or even an ancestor anymore." "The two of them are fighting again, this Sun Shaozu was also born as a military attachΓ©, and his skills are naturally very good. Shi Xiangyun suffered too much because he was too small, and Sun Shaozu practiced hard kung fu, and there was no trick. Seeing that Sun Shaozu was about to gain the upper hand, Shi Xiangyun was covered in powder sweat and felt overwhelmed.

That Sun Shaozu was suddenly hit in the knee, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground, and was slashed on his leg by Shi Xiangyun's sword. Sun Shaozu was given the first opportunity by her, and obediently followed Shi Xiangyun forward.

Xiangyun seemed to feel that there was someone behind him, turned around a few times, and looked around, but only saw the shade of the tree, the moon and the sky, and there was silence.