Chapter 572: Daigo Empowerment
Bo Ying's patience has been completely exhausted, and he said with a calm face: "It seems that the widow is disciplining you too little!" but let you have the courage to discipline the widow! Forget it, if you know that you are a child, it is not difficult for you. You hurry up and go down, and the good student will copy the "Female Rules" again, and the widow will check it three days later. β
Mu Lan was instantly grabbed by seven inches, and tears burst out of her eyes: ""Female Rule"! That is enough to set an example for the world's "Female Rules"! Thirty volumes! Let me copy it! You might as well kill me! Empress Changsun, you are decisive, you are courageous, you are strategic, you are confident and calm, you sing willow praise, you are outstanding, you use the past to metaphor the present, you are smart and wise! But how come you have nothing to do when you're full? What to write about "Women's Rules"? β
Bo won a move to defeat the enemy, won a big victory, and then ignored Mu Lan, just shouted to the forbidden army: "Come on, push that Dilong back!" β
Dilong did not die, returned to the world, and saw Bo Yan and "Kui Xing Shuanggong" standing beside Bo Ying, full of anxiety; Seeing Qingyan and Mu Lan kneeling on the ground, full of concern, they guessed seven or eight points about the suitability.
He looked at Bo Yan with infinite gratitude, and then looked at Qingyan and Mu Lan, smiling.
His bright eyes and bright smile flashed and he trembled instantly. His eyes are big, dark, bright, full of kindness, full of vitality, and she is the same as she was back then.
Bo Ying was instantly enlightened: "I was really confused and blinded!" Dilong was as kind as she was, and he was kind enough to save me. Needless to say, if Deson died, I would surely lose her forever. Take 10,000 steps back and say, this is just like her beauty, how can I destroy it with my own hands? Such eyes are as clear as hers. Such a smile, with her general naughtiness. Such kindness is as pure as hers. Could it be that all this is not that I have not been pursuing it for many years? Can't ask for it? β
Unconsciously, several lines of tears dripped from Bo Ying's face. I was going to use the dragon to coerce the dragon, but for some reason, Bo Ying was broken by the only trace of tenderness in his heart.
However, in an instant, Bo Ying's tears had disappeared, and he said calmly: "Your Highness thinks it is safer to deal with Dilong?" β
Bo Yan has always observed words and feelings, but when he saw his father, he was suddenly nostalgic, suddenly sad, suddenly happy, and suddenly nostalgic. I knew that he saw Long Sihe. Bo Yan pondered for a moment, and said loudly: "Dilong is simple-minded, high-quality, and his father is his father's confidant. The first is to show the benevolence of the monarch, the second is to show the justice of the law, and the third is to win the hearts and minds of the people. However, after all, Di Long accidentally injured people's lives. Erchen thought that it was better to cancel his martial arts achievements as a warning, which would highlight the strict law and discipline and block the mouth of Youyou; He can also carefully choose the position of the champion and maintain the important weapon of the country. β
Bo Ying shook his head when he heard this: "Bo Yan is really thoughtful. In this way, the top three positions are all occupied by Kuixing and Shennong's children, and this result is the most pleasing to me! I am comforted by this. β
Before he could reply, Sun Taifu and several other ministers had already understood the holy will, and immediately spoke out in praise: "Your Highness, Your Highness is thoughtful, and the ministers think so." β
Bo Ying immediately made a gesture and slowly stood up: "This time Wuke, please consider the profits and losses, make a fair ruling, and report to the widow." The widow still has the court's affairs, so he will be here first today. After speaking, drive Changle Palace.
Speaking of Lufu, seeing Dilong getting out of danger, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the emperor and the queen of heaven, and was deeply moved.
Thanks to Bo Yan, thank you Qingyan, thank you Mulan, thank you Bo Win, thank you Blue Fly.
She had already regarded death as home, and was ready to charge into battle at any time to rescue Dilong. Now there is no need to fight, no need to fight, and brothers and sisters can be reunited.
It's just that what surprised her infinitely was that as soon as Dilong went home, she instantly put the catastrophe of life and death she had just experienced behind, and put the firewood she had made a few days ago on her back, with a calm and calm face: "While the sun has not yet set, I will go and sell the firewood, and when I return to Shu tomorrow, we can also be more entangled." β
Lu Fu looked at Qingyan, Qingyan looked at Lu Fu, they were all dumbfounded, and looked at each other: "In this world, there are still such dedicated woodcutters?" β
After Dilong left, Lu Fu thought about all the grievances he had suffered, and was distressed and anxious: "He can 'sharpen his sword and chop wood', and in his eyes, he is really 'the champion is not as good as a woodcutter'." It's a pity to talk about, people sell chickens, and Dilong Wuju sells firewood. I only hate the era of this small-bellied chicken intestine. So far, I have to buy a chicken and boil some chicken soup for the soul, which can be regarded as fighting poison with poison. β
Thinking of Dilong and himself, his parents died, there was nowhere to redress grievances, nowhere to complain, Qingyan also sighed about the darkness of the world. Despite this, he still laughed loudly and tried his best to comfort: "These are frustration education, no one can be spared, we can only have fun in suffering." β
Lu Fu mourned deeply: "If you suffer too much from frustration and education, people will be lost, and your spirit will be broken!" β
Seeing Dilong and Lufu walking out of the courtyard one after another, Qingyan thought of tomorrow's parting, and her heart became more and more depressed. He sat alone on the stone bench in the courtyard, calming his mind, concentrating his mind, and practicing to recover his body.
The setting sun was shining on his young cheeks, full of tranquility and life.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a "squeak" sound, and the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open, and a small head came in.
Qingyan thought that it was Lufu returning from grocery shopping, and couldn't help but be happy, and hurriedly got up to greet her, but she didn't want it to be Mulan's little thing.
But seeing that Mu Lan was full of hesitation, pushed the door and walked sideways, dodged in, and the person had already entered the door, he was still frightened: "It turned out to be Brother Qingyan, isn't Sister Lufu here?" β
Immediately behind Mu Lan, there was another person, a tall and straight young general, he was not as cautious as Mu Lan, but strode in.
The man was in hot pursuit, Mu Lan wanted to turn him away, but it was too late, helpless, and hurriedly hid behind Qingyan, and did not forget to probe his brain, looking around, as if seeking the protection of Dilong and Lufu.
Qingyan loves Wu and Wu, and has always regarded Mulan as a little sister. Seeing that she had something to ask for, she was even more afraid to protect her. So despite the menacing momentum and angry eyes of the visitors, Qingyan still did not retreat at all.
The person who came was Wen Zhen, the hussar general that Dilong teased every day.
Wen Zhen is in his early twenties, with a handsome figure, a straight nose and a square mouth, bright eyes, and a dignified appearance. The robes are gorgeous, well-dressed, and the whole body is full of luxury.
He was frustrated in love, but he was proud in the martial arts. Today's martial arts, Dilong was removed, and the "Golden Spider" returned to the west, and he was promoted by luck and became a veritable martial champion. People are in good spirits when they are happy, and they are inevitably a little arrogant: "In the following text, may I ask Brother Tai, respect the surname, where is the high one?" β
Wen Zhen is a dart flag general, and the official residence is two grades higher, which is two grades higher than the criminal officer, no wonder he is so arrogant. Qingyan pondered for a while, and even knew it in her heart: "Wen Zhen is the son of Master Wenzheng." Although Master Wen is an upright person, I can't afford to offend. β
Qingyan returned the salute, neither humble nor arrogant: "In Xia Qingyan, the Dakang Mansion was sentenced, and the general deigned to drive, and came to the cold house, and it was full of brilliance." β
Wen Zhen looked Qingyan up and down, left and right for a long time, confirming that this person was humble and light, and he didn't pay attention to it, and his eyes showed arrogance. It wasn't until he recognized that Qing Yan was the person who spoke up for Dilong today and sacrificed his life to relieve the siege, and when he thought of his chivalrous courage, his face eased slightly.
Unexpectedly, just after the relaxation, Wen Zhen was changing rapidly, and he was infinitely angry: "No wonder Mu Lan dared to stir up the martial arts field, it turned out that he had nothing to do with this person." β
Wen Zhen looked around again, only to feel that Qingyan's family background was ordinary, and there was no nobility at all, and he had the intention to ridicule two sentences, and he felt that it was inappropriate. Thinking of Qingyan's narrow sense, unbearable words, he swallowed it back.
Holding back his anger, Wen Zhen ignored Qingyan anymore, just looked at Mu Lan and made a gentle look: "Little county lord, the third highness is looking for you everywhere, and please return to the house as soon as possible, so as not to make the monarch angry again." β
Mu Lan hid behind Qing Yan, and thought to herself: "I have finally found the backbone now, my martial arts are high, my temper is good, and I am most suitable for being a bodyguard." Why should I be afraid of you? β
Thinking of this, he said, "I'm not going back!" He doesn't treat me as a cousin, and I don't deserve him to be a cousin! You are in love, why don't you recognize him as a cousin and go with him. β
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "squeak", the courtyard door opened, and a green-clothed beauty walked into the courtyard lightly.
Her graceful figure is like a slim green lotus, shining brightly; Her bright eyes are like the clear water on the top of the mountain, shining brightly. Looking at the basket of vegetables she was carrying, there was indeed a majestic and high-spirited rooster in it.
Seeing Wen Zhen, Lu Fu was stunned at first, and then alert. The rooster looked at Wen Zhen, and finally saw a general who was more majestic and high-spirited than himself, and his morale dropped sharply.
Seeing Lu Fu, Mu Lan was more confident, and flew to jump to Lu Fu's side, Sister Fu was long, Sister Fu was short, countless sweet words were even more aside.
Qingyan has always been introverted, and outsiders can't see that he loves Lufu. It's no wonder that no one else, he himself was kept in the dark. Wen Zhen will be even more wrong, only thinking that Qingyan and Lufu are brothers and sisters. In this way, he mistakenly regarded Qingyan as a rival in love.
Wen Zhen's face sank, and he stared at Qingyan for a long time, his face full of anger that could not be concealed. He finally held back his anger, turned his head and whispered: "Little county lord, this is not home, don't play with children's tempers." Besides, no matter what, the Third Highness is your brother and mine. The small county is mainly sensible, don't let the Third Highness be in a hurry, go back with Wen Zhen quickly. β
Before he finished speaking, Wen Zhen strode forward, and pulled Mu Lan's hand through Lu Fu.
After all, there is a difference between men and women, and Lu Fu is shy by nature and does not want to have a head-on conflict with Wen Zhen. But no matter what, you can't give up Mulan. Thinking about it like this, Lu Fu pulled Mulan and flew away to the corner.
Seeing Wen Zhen approaching, Qingyan did not give in, blocking the front of the two women, awe-inspiring and inviolable.
Wen Zhen knew that Qingyan was brave and didn't want to offend easily, but now, he couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but say angrily: "I have heard for a long time that I have learned a lot about martial arts, and I have to learn a lesson or two today!" β
Qingyan had no intention of worsening the situation, so she hurriedly dodged and opened more: "I am not the opponent of the general, and I dare not be the enemy of the general." β
When Wen Zhen heard this, he felt that Qingyan didn't put him in his eyes, and he couldn't help the blood gushing up, so he blurted out: "There are many offenses below, please mention the punishment to atone!" After finishing speaking, he flew and leaped, broke up, and hugged his head to cover the top of his head with a quick punch.
Qingyan didn't want to form an indissoluble grudge with him, and hurriedly dodged.
Wen Zhen was very anxious, chasing step by step, in order to fight quickly, he was like a move tightly, and a move was as fast as a move.
Qingyan had no choice but to gallop and jump in the courtyard, flashing and moving.
When the two of them were chasing me and hiding, they saw a white shadow flashing, and there was an extra young man in white in the courtyard.
The young man leaped forward like lightning and slapped his palm on Wen Zhen's shoulder.
Wen Zhen was surprised, flashed sideways, but this palm was a false move, the young man quickly caught up, lifted out his right leg, only stumbled lightly at Wen Zhen's feet, he was already unstable, and he staggered forward, and was about to fall, but was grabbed by Bai Ying and dragged up.
Needless to say, the person who came was the woodcutter who returned from selling firewood - Dilong. He looked at Wen Zhen with a naΓ―ve expression and a lovely smile: "General Wen, we are naturally good brothers in the same martial arts." In this case, if you have something to say, you must say it well, and don't hurt the peace. β
Wen Zhen was shocked, hurriedly gathered his mind, and took a few steps back before he stood still: "What, it turned out to be you?" β
At this time, Di Long, who had already removed the coat of the handsome boy who took the martial arts examination, was dressed very casually like her mother-cloth clothes and trousers, cloth socks and shoes, ropes for tying firewood on her shoulders, and the image of a naked woodcutter, without half of the aristocratic dress.
Wen Zhen saw Dilong's dress and was very unimpressed. If you look carefully, your eyes are like water, your star eyes are like paint, and your facial features are handsome; His posture, like a poplar tree, is quite and proud, contains a unique tenacity, and exudes the vigor of youth; His noble bearing and elegant demeanor are really incomparable.
After reading it, Wen Zhen couldn't help but gasp: "He is the one who won the championship in today's competition, and he is the one who saved Mu Lanshe!" β
Looking at Mu Lan again, a pair of eyes have long been obsessed and fixed on Dilong. Wen Zhen didn't need to breathe in the cold air anymore, he had already fallen into the ice and snow.
This is the real rival in love!
After reading it, Wen Zhen couldn't help but feel deeply frustrated, and he couldn't be tough anymore.
Since he can't be stiff, Wen Zhen can only overcome rigidity with softness. He forcibly suppressed his grief and indignation, turned around, and said softly to Mu Lan: "Little county lord, it's getting late, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, it's better for us to go home first." β
Mu Lan shook her head desperately and continued to retreat behind Lu Fu. The setting sun shone on her head and face, and her delicate face was like a blooming orchid, refreshing and charming. She laughed even more: "The general's words are wrong, this place is better than the Heavenly Palace, I won't go anywhere." β
Wen Zhen's face was cold when he heard this, and he didn't look at Mu Lan, but only at Di Long: "You refuse to go, is it for him?" β
Mu Lan was noncommittal: "You can't control this, as long as it's not for you!" β
Wen Zhen couldn't bear to be angry when he heard this: "He taught you to 'chase the wind and diamond needle'?" β
Mu Lan continued to sneer: "I just said, you can't control this, as long as it's not you!" β
Wen Zhen was furious: "You are my fiancΓ©e!" It's only natural that I call you! β
Mu Lan was furious, with a pair of eyes and firepower: "Unmarried wife? Unalterable principle? You're so big! Whoever promises you, you will go! β
Wen Zhen didn't talk nonsense anymore, rushed forward, and slashed at Lamulan. Who would have thought that before he touched the corner of Mu Lan's clothes, the white shadow flashed, and Mu Lan was snatched by Di Long's hand, grabbed in his arms, and jumped away like lightning.
Wen Zhen was shocked, and when he looked up, Dilong had already hugged Mu Lan and jumped out of the way.
Today's Dilong is already under the grape trellis, full of jade. He looked at Mu Lan, his face was full of displeasure, and he was overflowing: "Mu Lan, I have always been the hussar general, it is pure fiction, but I didn't expect that there are really people." That's it, you still let him swagger, run in front of my eyes, and swagger and deceive? β
Mu Lan looked at Dilong's suddenly serious face, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, even more relieved, relaxed, but a little cynical, and said lightly: "Dilong, where am I like you, I speak in a fog." I'm never a liar. He came to deceive, and he had nothing to do with me. I warned you a long time ago, but you don't know how to prevent it. β
When Di Long heard this, his face was furious, and after a while, he smiled: "Don't worry, since I haven't taken precautions, it's not too late to make amends." β
Dilong hugged Mulan like this, unscrupulous, and Wen Zhen was furious.
Seeing that a wife-snatching war is about to be staged, Lufu is infinitely anxious.
Wen Zhen was even more colorless, drew his long sword, jumped up, approached Dilong, pulled out the posture, and wanted to fight hard.
Di Long's heart is like a mirror, and his mind is sober: "Although Wen Zhen has some son's temper, in general, he treats people sincerely, is friendly, and can be regarded as having good character, which is very rare." Such an honest gentleman, I cannot form a grudge against him. β
Wen Zhen was extremely angry, and attacked with all his might, eager to kill Dilong with one move.
At the moment of crisis, Dilong hugged Mulan, understated, didn't care at all, dodged left and right, and underestimated the enemy.
Wen Zhen tried his best, but he couldn't succeed, and he couldn't help but be angry, how could he chase and beat him several times, but it was all in vain, and he couldn't hurt Dilong at all.
Thinking of the hatred of taking his wife, how could Wen Zhen be willing to give up? Under his anger, he flew to advance, jumped up, and danced with his long sword, which had the potential to swallow mountains and rivers. Unexpectedly, after more than a dozen moves, the long sword in his hand was swept away by Di Long.
Dilong is calm, unfazed, and at ease. He is honest, polite and courteous, grasped proportionally, just right, beckoned his subordinates to be merciful, and paid attention to his style.
Green Fu finally saw that her worries were purely unnecessary, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Wen Zhen is arrogant and has a very high self-esteem, he is not a narrow-minded person, Dilong is so deliberately tolerant, how can he not see it. But how do you swallow this breath? This revenge is difficult to avenge, this anger is difficult to come out, it is really angry, and the seven orifices are smoking.
Qingyan seized the opportunity and stepped forward to persuade him: "General Wen, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, the little county lord just likes Lufu, and please calm the general's anger." β