Qinghe looked at the puzzled Qingyan again, and said to Dilong: "You are not allowed to instigate Qingyan and bully Yuan Zhen with you." Otherwise, Zhuo Yun was angry and didn't approve our homestead, and we would have to sleep on the streets, without home. ”

Di Long tried his best to hold back a laugh: "Mother rest assured. Now, Lu Fu has a sunny face, Yuan Zhen is powerless to return to the sky, what am I still doing to beat him? ”

Qinghe finally succeeded in recognizing his son, and became more and more ambitious: "In this case, why don't I advance again and take back the sage and think together?" ”

Thinking like this, he was even more fearless, so he simply mustered up his courage and blew the wind in Ah Long's ear: "Ah Long, do you like to see the sages?" ”

Ah Long was shocked and hurriedly said, "Of course! ”

Qinghe slandered again: "Actually, like Dilong and Lufu, they also have complex backgrounds and dual parents. ”

Ah Long was speechless for a long time before he said softly: "The truth in this does not need you to break it again." Sixteen years ago, Tiger told the truth. ”

Qinghe was startled, and changed his face and color; Under the second shock, do not forget the original intention; After being shocked, he slandered again: "Ah Long, since you already know, I won't talk nonsense." I just want to say that it is better to build two more houses and take them back to Shu. In this way, if we can organize a five-a-side Shu ball game at any time. ”

When Xiao Yu'er heard this, she was radiant: "Yes, if Jianxian and Siqi join, plus Mulan and Yanwu, we will only lack goalkeepers." ”

Di Long smiled: "It's not difficult, call the Yuan Zhen brothers, they are addicted to ball." "Green Fu is now a famous flower, and Dilong is no longer fireproof, anti-theft and anti-Yuanzhen.

Xiao Yuer also offered advice: "There are also Linghan brothers, as well as countless tea people, Jinmin, and pottery people, even if the ten-person competition is opened, it is also in short supply." "You must know that Linghan has the style of his father's hills and mountains, has a strong body and extraordinary skills, and is very close to the Dilong brothers.

As soon as Qinghe raised his eyes, he saw that Mu Lan and Yan Wu were full of sorrow, thinking that they couldn't play football, and they were very worried.

As a future mother-in-law, Qinghe hurriedly said comfort: "Mulan, Yanwu, Shuqiu is studious, there is no other, only the feet are familiar." Besides, the Dilong brothers played very well, and when the time came, they would ask them for advice, and they would definitely be able to play Shu ball like mandarin ducks. ”

Qinghe also has a digression: "Thank you Yingluo, thank you to the red sleeves, thank you Yaoguang, help me raise my children, and don't wrap their little feet." ”

Back then, Qinghe had a lot of credit, and when he got acquainted with Red Sleeves, Yingluo, and Yaoguang, he saw that they were deeply affected by their small feet, so he tried his best to advocate the superiority of Tianzu. They really listened to the slander and did not let the children follow in their footsteps.

Qinghe shrunk in Ah Long's arms, and was talking about Xingtou, when he suddenly felt cold physically and mentally, and he was even more indescribably tired, his consciousness became shallower and shallower, and he finally fell asleep again.

In the dream, Dilong Liuwa was full of joy one moment ago, and her face was full of worry the next moment: "Mother's cold poison, why did it attack again?" It's as if the interval is getting shorter and longer. ”

Aaron just hugged her silently and didn't speak.

The six babies were silent for a moment, and as Yue Xiao and his wife quietly withdrew, they left the quiet for the distressed couple.

Yue Xiao came to the cabin and motioned for Dilong and Xiaoyu'er to follow. He looked at the surging water of the Yangtze River, and whispered in his mouth: "The sky hangs like an elephant, seeing good luck and evil, and a saint is like it; The river is out of the picture, Luo is out of the book, and the sage is the same. Today, the world is bound to be in chaos, and after the chaos, it is even more necessary to rule it. Dragon, fish, I look at your father, a generation of war gods, who have the heart of retreat. As the saying goes, 'the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a new generation replaces the old', if he retires for your mother, you will shoulder a heavy responsibility. ”

Dilong and Xiaoyuer missed their parents for a long time.

Yue Xiao was also silent, and after a while, he took out a bag from his arms, handed it to Di Long, and clasped the hands of the two dragon fish brothers tightly, and said even more meaningfully: "Your brothers should remember that this flute and this flute are indispensable for the three generations of Wu Mu, Tomb Bird, and Yue Mu to strategize and war, to dominate the world and govern China."

My son Qiu Shan only likes to be practical, and it doesn't have much use for him. Your brother is a long-term man, and he is of eastern, southern, western, and northern blood, and this thing belongs to your brother.

Remember: the abyss is like the sect of all things, solve its disputes, and its light, with its dust, and use it! Taishang, I don't know what there is; secondly, it is praised by relatives; secondly, to be afraid; Secondly, insult it.

Fighting and killing, washing the blood, and slaughtering all directions is definitely not the best policy! Whether it is Eastern Wu or Northern Tartar, they are all warlike and martial, and there are many heroes. not my enemy, but for my use. It is advisable to turn the enemy into a friend, stop the war with war, and with the smallest casualties, conquer, win, serve, unite, and love, and melt our China. ”

The two babies looked at their uncle quietly, as if they had realized.

When he woke up again, Qinghe didn't know what year and month it was.

Aaron was giving her long hair, so that her big eyes would be blocked and his vision would be obscured.

Qinghe smiled slightly, and then said again: "Ah Long has thought about it?" Can you pick up the Sage and see him? ”

Ah Long looked at her affectionately for a long time, looking like a loving father: "After I think about it, I can live in Xishu for a while, but I can't live for a long time." ”

Qinghe was a little surprised, a little dissatisfied, and a little disappointed when he heard this: "Ah Long, since we are all our babies, how can we favor one over the other?" ”

Ah Long's expression was solemn, as if he was dominating the world, awe-inspiring and inviolable: "As the lord of Nanyu County, he has a long way to go, and he must cure his subordinate territory, Qingyuan County." ”

Who knows, how sad Ah Long's heart is at this moment: "Qinghe doesn't know that there will be a protracted battle in Nanyu, Northern Tartar, Dongwu, and Xishu in the future, and I don't know who will kill the deer, let alone what will happen to the children." If the children are separated, they may be more secure than if they were together. ”

Qinghe rarely listened to Ah Long's serious speech, and he was even more disapproving: "Jianxian is just a sixteen-year-old baby, how can he be entrusted with a heavy responsibility?" ”

Ah Long laughed loudly: "Qinghe, don't you know? I'm the one who has a lot of responsibility, but have you ever complained? ”

Qinghe pouted: "Wang Po sells melons, and she sells herself and boasts!" When you resign, you will be more optimistic and happy, where is the heavy responsibility? ”

Ah Long immediately retorted: "Qinghe, my heavy responsibility is heavier than Mount Tai. Have you forgotten? I promised Qishan to take care of my Qinghe for the rest of my life. ”

Qinghe felt fulfilled when he heard this, and he felt sorry, because his strength was no longer strong, and his consciousness gradually weakened. In the haze, I saw Ah Long smiling, hidden in the morning light, just like back then, walking towards her and embracing her. It's so warm, it's so safe, it's safe to sleep.

When he woke up again, Qinghe had not yet opened his blurry eyes, and he felt endless cold around him. Suddenly, I heard a kind voice, like a deep pool of still water, loving and amiable.

The person who spoke was the "Sword Immortal": "Ah Long, you have to be mentally prepared, her cold poison has not cleared, and every time she loses blood, she will aggravate her condition." She has been able to endure so far only because of her talent. So far, even if you don't wake up, it's very likely, no one can tell. ”

A familiar and pleasant voice, such as morning dew and spring breeze, is Ah Long: "Don't worry, Uncle Shi, Ah Long is mentally prepared." Aaron's wife is like this, he already knows that he is enough, and he has to accompany her all the way. Ah Long's parents, born in troubled times, did not live to half my age, and if they met underground, they could take care of each other. ”

Qinghe was in a daze, anxious, and fell asleep again.

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I don't know how long it has been, I don't know what year it is, I don't know if I am in the world, but I feel that there is still endless cold around me. Qinghe wondered: "Why, it doesn't seem to be in the ship's room, is there no chance for the Three Gorges?" ”

In a trance, the antique bed, the antique cabinet, the classical table, the antique chair, it is clearly the ancient guest room of the Shuling Immortal Palace.

I suddenly felt a trace of warmth in the cold, and I saw a familiar back that could not be more familiar, and the beloved could no longer be loved.

Almost at the same time, Ah Long turned around, and a happy color appeared on his sad face: "Qinghe, you have finally woken up." ”

Qinghe smiled weakly, but the skin on her face was still stiff, knowing that the maple leaf cold poison was becoming more and more fearless, and took advantage of her physical exhaustion to make trouble, but she pretended not to take it seriously: "Ah Long, I was careless, and I overslept again, and I made Ah Long wait for so long?" ”

Ah Long smiled: "I'm not afraid to wait, I still have half a life, it's all yours." ”

Qinghe smiled, the warmth was strong, and suddenly Ah Long looked strange, looked around, there was no one left of the six babies, and he was extremely surprised: "What about the children?" ”

Ah Long squeezed out a smile again: "I'll let them go back to Yuancheng first, so as not to quarrel with you quietly." ”

Qinghe was undoubted, and sneered: "Ah Long, I never like to be quiet. is lying in bed, still delusional, Bawang plays football. Ah Long, you might as well tell the truth, what happened, none of the six babies were gone? ”

Ah Long could no longer hide his melancholy, his eyes showed true feelings, and his burning eyes stared at Qinghe. There was no sorrow, no pain, no disappointment on the face, only contemplation. finally relented, and finally told the truth: "Yes, they are all gone, and I have never kept any of them." ”

Qinghe was incredulous: "Why? ”

For a moment, Aaron was completely immersed in sorrow, as if he had been crushed by the pain. But in an instant, his face was full of strength and courage again, and his voice returned to its former sobriety and calmness: "You can think of them for war, and you can think of them for peace. Either stop the war with war, or promote peace with war. However, all of this is nothing more than a dream now. They are like me when I am young, unwilling to be lonely in the mountains and wilderness, and eager for blood and passion. ”

Qinghe was dumbfounded and at a loss.

Ah Long looked at his beloved, his eyes flashed with sincerity: "Qinghe, I know, you won't understand, you won't understand." Because your heart is too pure and natural, let the way of heaven be impermanent, let the vicissitudes of life, let the wind and clouds change abruptly, and will never change. So I will love you forever. Because of the blue and yellow springs, the vicissitudes of the sea, you are the only one. ”

Qinghe was dazed and frightened, and he didn't know what to do.

Aaron grabbed her hand, afraid to lose it. He concentrated on it, and there was no hope of any more in case: "Qinghe, we are husband and wife, naturally there should be no secrets, I should tell you the truth." Now, Bo Yan has been stabbed, and Dongwu is in danger. Nanyu, Xishu, and Northern Tartar have already copied their three breads, and the war to destroy Wu broke out in an all-round way. ”

Qinghe was even more incredulous: "How is this possible? My brother has never liked war, how can he follow the example of the Northern Tartars? ”

Ah Long shook his head again and again and smiled slightly: "Qinghe, he just doesn't like aggression, doesn't like bloodshed, doesn't dislike opportunities and challenges, and doesn't dislike the unification of the world." In fact, from ancient times to the present, all human beings have belligerent passion buried in their bones, and competitive blood flows in their veins, which is the nature left to us by our ancestors. It's just a different way of behaving. It is this nature that drives the world forward. ”

Qinghe couldn't understand: "No! What are the benefits of war? What's the joy of the winner? Thousands of years of obsession, not an inch of land. After thinking about it, he was even more indignant: "Yes, I don't understand!" My brother hates the Northern Tartars, why do you tolerate them? Although the Northern Tartars wanted to fight, they were beaten back to their hometown by you, which greatly damaged their vitality. Why didn't my brother take this opportunity to annihilate in one fell swoop? ”

Ah Long smiled bitterly again: "This is a very simple truth. If you want to abolish it, you will rejuvenate it. He who takes what he wants, he will hold on to it. Nanyu has been sharpening his sword for decades, not only the peak of the soldiers, but also the weapons and equipment, which can be called the best in the world. In battle, strategy is important, but weapons play a decisive role. Let's ask the world, Nanyu firearms, who is competing? Against the Northern Tartars, it is natural to win. However, what Nanyu was worried about was not only the Northern Tartars, but also the Eastern Wu and Western Shu. The hundred-legged insects of Eastern Wu are not stiff, Western Shu comes from behind, and the Northern Tartars use force with them, and no matter which side of the three sides wins, it is a miserable victory. Tartar, Wu, and Shu were all defeated, and Nanyu was the most profitable. ”

Qinghe's strength to rise up in life is still incredible. She tried her best to grasp the most bizarre event and used the topic to play: "Who is so bold to assassinate Bo Yan?" ”

Ah Long's eyes darkened: "It is said that it is "Phoenix Flame" again." ”

Qinghe was surprised inexplicably: "Ah Long, how is this possible?" Isn't "Feng Yan" locked up at the bottom of Shachen's sea? It's been a full eighteen years? Besides, there is no injustice and no hatred, no reason, why is he against the sky? ”

Ah Long smiled dismally: "It is said to be the "Art of War of the Three Tombs". Actually, I know, this is just an excuse, because the "Art of War of the Three Tombs" is not there at all. What's more, where does the "Three Tombs Art of War" come from with such power? In this world, only rights, only desires, and only dreams will endure day after day, year after year. His rebellion, his escape, his mission, may benefit Ah Feng, may benefit Seck, or may benefit Jin Xie. In short, they reached an agreement, and the final result was that Soochow lost its best prince and became a peerless delicacy for neighboring countries to compete for a partition. ”

Qinghe was frightened and staggered, unable to add more, helpless, hoping to eliminate the existing mistakes in the world through rebuttal: "But what do these have to do with my Dilong and my little fish!" ”

Ah Long was at a loss: "Zhuo Yun is waiting for the fighter, it is not the day. For the sake of their own interests, at the moment of the big war, they must participate in order to take advantage of the chaos to get a piece of the pie. As you know, governing the country is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. Zhuo Yun must fight with the North Tartar and the South Yu for the Central Plains, Jingxiang, and Wuyue. ”

Qinghe's eyes widened, full of unwillingness: "Just because of this? My Dilong, my little fish, should go to the battlefield and fight bloodily? ”

Ah Long shook his head heavily, and said slowly, "This is not the most terrifying, Qinghe. I don't know which side they're going to be on? Fight for whom? What's more terrifying is the same root? Or fratricidal? ”

Qinghe gasped in surprise: "Dilong's heart is towards you, and he is naturally towards Shu." The same goes for fish, not to mention green fu. By the way, they are naturally focused on Xishu. ”

When Ah Long heard this, his face was full of negativity: "Xiao Yu'er has the blood of Eastern Wu in his bones, not to mention that in his heart, he has always thought that Western Shu's invasion of Wu is not in accordance with the will of heaven." ”

Qinghe shuddered: "Could Xiao Yu'er lean eastward?" Could it be that he is in Xishu? Anti-Gonanyu? No, he will never be an enemy of his brother! In my opinion, he will counterattack the Northern Tartars! ”

Although Qinghe said firmly, there was a voice in his heart: "If the Northern Expedition fails, what will happen to my little fish?" What about the victory of the Northern Expedition, my little fish? ”

Thinking about it like this, a heart is like a knife, there is no way to hide, there is no way to eliminate, only the floc is not stopped, only the floc is not stopped: "My Dilong, my little fish, are sincere and faithful, are courageous, and will be brothers of the same heart. ”

Although Qinghe said so, he was very scared in his heart, and he had to affirm it desperately: "Yes, Ah Long, although the six babies are different from Shu and Wu, there is a third way, maybe go to my uncle, my brother Ah Feng." Looking at the current trend, Nanyu is the strongest, and the Northern Expedition is the right thing to do. In this case, Liuwa took advantage of the upper hand. ”

Ah Long sighed: "I expect this, but it may not be." ”

Qinghe trembled when he heard this: "Even if Nanyu and Xishu join forces to conquer Eastern Wu, it will take several years." If the brothers are of the same heart, they can take the opportunity to occupy the Central Plains, counterattack the Northern Tartars, and unify the North China. ”

Ah Long looked at her, distressed and sad, it was a kind of helplessness she had never seen, no approval, no opposition, no moving forward, no cowering, no passion, and even no hope: "Qinghe, so far, what you expect, I will expect." However, there is nothing you and I can do about it. ”

When Qinghe heard this, his heart twitched involuntarily, and finally twitched into a ball, the more he thought about it, the more he shuddered, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became: "So, what about my green fu?" Yes, she is completely different from Mu Lan and Yan Wu, she will not follow Qingyan back to Wu, she will only follow Dingdilong, no matter where she ends. Maybe help Shu, maybe help Wu, maybe help Yu, maybe conquer Tartar. All of this has become unknown. ”