Chapter 60 Who knows right and wrong, and it is impossible to distinguish between truth and falsehood

Seeing Bianliang retreating, Zhao Xiangyi became even more angry, what does this mean, is his heart weak?

She turned around and took a step forward, "What the hell do you mean!" ”

She asked him to speak clearly, and for this, she did not hesitate to press step by step.

Bianliang's mind was still thinking about the beach, but when Zhao Xiangyi turned around, he found that he still underestimated God's ability to create.

She stood there like a tree, straight and slender, and her arms were the slender branches that made people want to go forward and shake them.

Bian Liang couldn't describe her beauty, he finally understood what Chen Million said, the beauty of the Caiyun Fairy is suffocating, and Ah Yi's beauty makes people feel inferior.

Not only did he feel a little inferior, but he even felt scared, afraid that he would not be able to help but bow down.

Is this what is called bowing down under the skirt of a beautiful woman?

"Why don't you speak." Zhao Xiangyi looked at him and continued to force him, as if to force him to retreat and force him to kneel.

Her voice wasn't loud because she didn't want anyone outside the carriage to hear her.

Bianliang didn't retreat again, not because Zhao Xiangyi didn't put enough pressure on him, but because he closed his eyes.

No matter how beautiful the picture is, it needs to be appreciated with the eyes, and when the eyes are closed, what will be the picture?

Without the picture, there will naturally be no pressure.

He calmed down and said, "When I returned to Xiangyang, I found that I had amnesia. ”

Zhao Xiangyi didn't speak, at this time Bianliang closed his eyes, and he didn't know the woman's expression at all, so he continued, "The memories in my mind now are different from Li Changsheng's, so you can also think that Li Changsheng and I are two different people." ”

Zhao Xiangyi still didn't react, and Bian Liang said again, "I know it's hard for you to believe, imagine that Li Changsheng is dead, there is a person who does not exist in this world, and his memory is attached to Li Changsheng's body, in the words of their world, it is to cross, cross, do you understand?" ”

Zhao Xiangyi was still silent, Bian Liang was anxious, he said, "I can prove that I am not Li Changsheng, do you know why the apple fell to the ground?" ”

Bianliang's idea is simple, he wants to prove his identity as a traverser by using knowledge that is not available in this world.

This time, Zhao Xiangyi finally spoke, "That's because the apples are ripe." ”

Apples will fall when they are ripe, such a simple truth, who doesn't know.

This husband of mine is a genius in martial arts, but after all, he is weaker than ordinary people in other aspects, and he would make up such a shoddy story.

"That's not right." Bian Liang corrected, "That's because the earth has gravity, gravity, understand?" ”

After saying that, he regretted it, because he found that it was harder to tell the people of this world about gravity than it was to make them believe in it.

"Hey, or I'll recite a poem to you." He was going to take a different approach, science, which was too esoteric to prove his identity.

Zhao Xiangyi couldn't stand his nonsense, "You open your eyes." ”

She thought that Bianliang had closed his eyes to make it easier to lie, and if he had opened his eyes, he might not be able to make it up.

Reciting poems, has she heard fewer poems? That Chen Million, if she has nothing to do, she will read poems to her, and her head is big when she listens to it.

Bianliang shook his head and said, "No, I'm afraid to see you." ”

Zhao Xiangyi asked curiously, "Why?" ”

Bian Liang said, "You are so beautiful, I feel inferior when I see you." ”

That's what he said in his heart, his identity in his previous life was just an ordinary college student, and there were not many beautiful women he met.

Such a beauty is placed in his school, and he definitely doesn't even have the courage to confess, and he doesn't even dare to talk to her.

The carriage suddenly fell silent, and it took a minute or two before Zhao Xiangyi said slowly, "Now, I kind of believe your words." ”

If it was Li Changsheng, how would he know what fear is, let alone inferiority!

Even if he wanted to lie to her, he wouldn't say such a thing, because that kind of thing is too weak, but he is very strong!

"Really?" Bianliang couldn't believe it.

He tried hard to prove himself, but people didn't believe it at all, and the other party began to believe it a little bit when he said a few random words, which is too nonsense.

"Really." Saying that, Zhao Xiangyi sat down on the seat of the carriage, "Is there anything else you want to say?" ”

"Hmm." Bian Liang happily told him how he went from a death row prisoner to Xiangyang, and from Xiangyang to Tongguan, and finally to Xuchang, he thought, now Zhao Xiangyi will definitely believe him.

As a result, Zhao Xiangyi frowned and said coldly, "You said you fell in love with a man?" So you're leaving me? ”

Bian Liang was stunned for a moment, knowing that she was thinking about it, thinking that she had another new love, so she made up a story to deceive his wife.

This is really, let him have a hard time, who made him speak quickly for a while, and said everything he liked about Xue Mulan.

Zhao Xiangyi said again, "It's acceptable to lose to a man." ”

Bianliang was speechless, he thought of what could be done to comfort her, and suddenly, the horse outside the carriage seemed to be stimulated by something, and jumped uneasily, and the carriage also vibrate.

"Ahh It was Zhao Xiangyi's exclamation.

Bian Liang immediately opened his eyes and held the beauty who was about to fall to the ground.

A faint fragrance, as if falling from the sky, made him feel very comfortable both physically and mentally.

Is that the body fragrance of a beautiful woman?

No, how could the body fragrance of a beautiful woman fall from the sky, and the fragrance is so natural, and the most important thing is that it is still so familiar.

What kind of fragrance is it, Bianliang was wondering, but heard Zhao Xiangyi say, "Why do you have the fragrance of osmanthus on your body?" ”

Sweet osmanthus? Yes, it is the fragrance of osmanthus!

There is only the fragrance of osmanthus, which will be so strong and strong.

He turned his head and looked out of the carriage, only to see a rain of osmanthus flowers outside the carriage.

Countless golden osmanthus flowers danced in the air, some fell to the chariots, some fell to the ground, turning the carriage and the nearby land into a sea of gold.

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Bian Liang said, ready to get out of the car to take a look, but Zhao Xiangyi stopped him.

She said, "Are you hungry?" I'll make you some snacks. ”

When she said this, Bianliang felt that he was really hungry, but the scenery outside was too beautiful, and he was reluctant to give up, so he lifted a corner of the carriage while responding.

Suddenly, he found the sea of osmanthus flowers, shrouded in front of Xuchang City, it was so golden, everyone was the same as him, overjoyed, he also saw Li Xiaofang with his eyes closed, holding osmanthus in his hands, and kissing intoxicated.

"Little Reiko, come and help." Zhao Xiangyi began to get busy, her carriage was equipped with a stove and a pot, as long as the flint and steel were lit, she could cook, and she also brought various ingredients, all the way north, the problem of food was solved by her.

Soon, a pot of fragrant dim sum was ready, and Zhao Xiangyi used her bowl to give Bianliang a ride, "Come, taste it." ”

There was some anticipation in her eyes, the kind of expectation that a wife had prepared a meal and waited for her husband to taste it.

"Wow, sake dumplings." Bianliang shouted in surprise, and what was even more surprising was that there were osmanthus flowers in it, which should be the osmanthus rain in the sky just now.

He tasted it, the balls were very delicate, and the wine was very delicious, which was the feeling of being sweet and drunk, and still fragrant.

"Good!" He praised that this kind of wine-brewed balls were rarely eaten in his previous life.

"The craftsmanship of our princess, that needs to be said." Reiko interjected next to her.

"Let's make a poem." Zhao Xiangyi said that she remembered that Bianliang was going to recite a poem just now, and it happened that she hadn't listened to a poem for a long time.

"That's not going to work." Bian Liang shook his head again and again, he didn't have that ability, "Then Chen million has to come." ”

Speaking of composing poems, he immediately remembered his new friend who had been souring for a night in the proprietress shop, and then he found another problem, this old man complained, it was actually for Li Changsheng's wife.

This bastard, go back and ask him to look good.

Zhao Xiangyi didn't expect to hear Chen Million's name from Bianliang's mouth, and she suddenly felt a little weak.

But she was quick to think and quickly stabilized her mind, "Chen Gongzi is a little more angry, why should my husband be like him." ”

Chen Million wrote poems for him, and there are many people in the Southern Dynasty who know about him, and his poems are also good, and there are many people who applaud him.

Bian Liang mentioned his name at this moment, and she was naturally speechless, but her son-in-law and husband had already hinted at the relationship between the three of them very well.

Moreover, Li Changsheng was born in martial arts, and he has always despised the sour and rotten culture of the Confucian Temple.

Also, people who practice martial arts, in addition to looking down on scholars, rarely use scholars, and I am afraid that even Zhao Xiangyi himself can't tell whether it is intentional or unintentional.

She said it very well and expressed it very clearly, but Bianliang couldn't understand it, because in his memory, he didn't regard Zhao Xiangyi as his wife at all, but just a beautiful woman who had just met, and he would think so much there, so he disagreed and said, "His poems are really good." ”

Zhao Xiangyi just wanted to say what is the use of writing poems, this is an era of advocating Jiang Temple, but Xiao Lingzi interjected, "Yes, Young Master Chen's poems are really good." ”

Zhao Xiangyi glanced at her and motioned her not to talk nonsense, and Xiao Lingzi stuck out her tongue at her.

The princess usually treats her like a sister, and because of this, she dares to intervene without permission.

As a result, Bian Liang actually nodded, and what was even more outrageous was that he actually asked, "Then you will listen to his best poems." ”

When Zhao Xiangyi heard this, her cheeks immediately turned a little crimson, making her even more fragrant.

She was so shy, Xiao Lingzi was even more unscrupulous, she read:

The year before last, during the Dragon Boat Festival today, the girl saw it for the first time, and the West Lake looked back, ashamed of the broken bridge lotus;

During the Dragon Boat Festival last year, the girl reappeared, her head was hidden, and she had long hair in the world;

During the Dragon Boat Festival this year, millions of thoughts, the palace kowtowed, and the heartbroken princess got married.

"What are you talking about!" Zhao Xiangyi finally became a little angry, she glared at Xiao Lingzi, and her intoxicated expression disappeared in an instant.

"What are you talking about!" This time, Bianliang seemed to have a heart in his heart, and he also came to such a sentence, but he continued, "The poem has five words and seven words, and it is divided into quatrains and rhythmic poems. ”

That was to say, but when he recited it silently in his heart, he immediately felt a trace of desolation.

Zhao Xiangyi's heart was very uneasy, she looked at Bianliang crampedly like a child who made a mistake, but fortunately he didn't react.

Bian Liang didn't react because he was still reminiscing about the charm of the poem, and suddenly, there was a voice outside the carriage, it was Li Xiaofang shouting, "Brother, if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch up with the meal." ”

"Got it." Bianliang shouted.

He was still eating wine-stuffed balls in his hands, and he wasn't hungry, but he couldn't help letting his sister be hungry outside, so he handed the bowl back to Zhao Xiangyi.

"There will be a date later." With that, he jumped out of the carriage.

Zhao Xiangyi wanted to stop it, but she didn't know how to stop it, so she could only helplessly watch the curtain fall.

She sighed, her face full of loss, in fact, she also knew that since Master Li established the Tang Kingdom, she and Li Changsheng could no longer live under the same roof.

She came to Xuchang this time just to see if he was safe, and since her wish had been fulfilled, she should go back.

"Xiao Ayi, this osmanthus from Xuchang is good for making snacks." Zhan Song's voice came from outside the carriage.

Before the others arrived, they smelled the fragrance of the wine-stuffed balls made by Zhao Xiangyi, and his nose has always been very good for smelling wine.

In addition to Xuchang Xiao, when he punched Meng Shulie's osmanthus with one punch, he deliberately hit it in the direction of the carriage, but he didn't expect Zhao Xiangyi to come back so soon, and he also made the wine-stuffed balls, and he was suddenly very happy.

And as soon as he was in a good mood, he didn't care about his hatred for Li Changsheng, he was about to ask her if she had seen Li Changsheng, but suddenly saw a figure on the opposite side, climbing on the carriage.

"Huh? Isn't that Li Changsheng? Zhan Song said to himself.

Zhao Xiangyi heard him and teased him, "He said he was Bianliang." ”

In fact, she was also doubting that if Li Changsheng was there, how could there be any leftover from that pot of wine-stuffed balls.

"Phew." Zhan Song looked incredulous, "It's Li Changsheng, I recognize it when he turns into ashes." ”

"Okay, okay, my uncle has eaten a snack, and you're going to eat ashes when you get on the road." Zhao Xiangyi gave him a bowl and handed it over.

Zhan Song took it and drove the carriage while eating, and Li Changsheng's appearance made him very uneasy.

"Go back, don't kill people, okay?" Zhao Xiangyi said again, "When I came, the whole carriage smelled of blood, and I was uncomfortable to death." ”

Zhan Song smiled, "You think I'm willing to kill, who made them endlessly like a swarm of flies." ”

Zhao Xiangyi pouted, "Just hang the flagpole." ”

The dignified princess of the Southern Dynasty will naturally have a flagpole with a logo, but the flagpole of the Southern Dynasty is ineffective when placed in Hu State, if anything, it may be to attract more pursuers, but she came this time, and there is also a flagpole, Li Changsheng's wife.

If this flag is displayed, will anyone in Hu still dare to chase it? Of course not!

Otherwise, just the life of Nanxia Zhan Song is enough to make Emperor Hu tempted, as long as the Three Holy Legions in Beiping are dispatched, Zhan Song will shed his skin even if he does not die, but the emperor did not do this, because Zhan Song's carriage sat Li Changsheng's wife.

Hitting the lady in the face, that is to slap Li Changsheng's face, if this young master is angry, I am afraid that the Three Holy Legions of the Hu State will be completely wiped out.

Zhan Song shook his head, "I don't want to touch his light." ”

The carriage continued to run forward, one back to Lincheng, one into Xuchang, a farewell here, I don't know when I will see you again.