Chapter 518: Gossip
|||->-> that day, Qinghe was in a hurry to return from playing football, and was about to make dinner when he heard Dilong come to report: "Big brother, Bailongma has a bad appetite, and he hasn't eaten a single forage for a whole day." ”
Dilong is obsessed with equestrianism and takes care of horses very carefully.
Qinghe was also anxious when he heard this: "The white dragon horse is Ah Long's favorite, if there are three long and two short, how can we explain to Ah Long?" Dilong, go and find the 'Eighteen Braves', they have been dealing with horses all year round, and there must be a way. ”
Dilong flew straight to the front yard, but unexpectedly, the "Eighteen Yong" poured out of the nest and followed Ah Long to repair the water conservancy project outside the city.
Qinghe's mind flashed with inspiration, and he thought of Qiu Shan: "Let's go and ask you Uncle Qiu, if you look at Yuancheng and talk about equestrianism, who is more skilled than him?" ”
But it's not a coincidence, Qiushan is also out on business, so naturally nowhere to be found.
Qinghe thought of the white horse, thought of the old man, worried, and said softly: "If your Uncle Ah Hei is still alive, how good would it be?" Who can be better than him to save the white horse? ”
Di Long asked urgently, "Who is Uncle Ahei?" ”
Qinghe's face was gloomy: "A good person who is unique in the world, the most sincere to Ah Long." ”
While the mother and son were talking, they saw three people and three horses flying in front of them.
Qinghe raised his eyes and saw that the person headed by Yu Xuan was heroic and sassy, it was none other than Chuan Zong, and he couldn't help but be moved: "It's better to ask Chuan Zong, there is a skilled veterinarian in his house." ”
Thinking of this, he didn't think much about it, and seeing that there was no one around, he hurriedly jumped forward to stop the horse's head, and bowed down to salute: "Hello General Chuan, Qinghe has an urgent matter to ask for advice, and I hope to atone for my sins." ”
Chuan Zong hurriedly reined in the horse's head, saw the person coming clearly, and his face was surprised and happy: "It turned out to be Mrs. Long, fortunately, I will be lucky, why bother?" ”
As soon as these words came out, a man on horseback next to Chuan Zong immediately turned around. So, Mrs. Chuan's flowery outfit and flowery smile appeared in front of her.
Qinghe raised his eyes and looked at this face, suddenly uneasy, but he missed his love for horses, so he had to bite the bullet and complain to Chuan Zong: "My white horse suddenly fell ill, and Ah Long is not in the house, can I borrow General Chuan's veterinarian for use?" ”
Chuan Zong said with a smile: "Why should Little Lady Long be polite? It is not a great honor to be able to serve Long Shangshu. After finishing speaking, he hurriedly ordered the guards beside him: "Quickly summon the veterinarian and let him go to the Dragon Mansion quickly." ”
The guards took the order and left, Qinghe was overjoyed, thanked him again and again, and then said goodbye.
Unexpectedly, the mother and son just turned around and left, and heard Mrs. Chuan complain in a low voice: "Such a woman, every day and evening, everyone in Yuancheng avoids her, why should Ah Zong be so polite to her?" ”
Qinghe's ear power is already excellent, so he naturally listened to Mrs. Chuan's words, and even more involuntarily mobilized his internal strength, and listened to the words of the husband and wife word for word.
Chuan Zong was displeased when he heard this: "Zhuoma, what are you talking about?" Little Madam Long has always been diligent and thrifty, and she is a model among women, how can you learn from those long-tongued women who framed her for no reason? ”
Mrs. Chuan disagreed: "Ah Zong, what did you say? You say she's thrifty? You say she's a model among women? It's an exaggeration, and I don't agree with it. ”
Chuan Zong was extremely displeased: "Zhuoma, you must know that to belittle Little Madam Long is to belittle her husband." Long Shangshu has the grace of knowing me, I have always respected as a celestial, how can you slander my benefactor like this? ”
Mrs. Chuan smiled: "Ah Zong, are you unreasonable? The little lady is the little lady, and her husband is her husband, so why mix together? What's more, the whole Yuancheng is a common word, and others say this, but I can't say it? ”
Chuan Zong was even more displeased: "Zhuoma, it's better for you to listen to the rumors outside." ”
Seeing that Chuan Zong's face was not good, Mrs. Chuan said urgently: "Ah Zong, if you don't want to talk about her, let's not mention it, just talk about your Long Shangshu." He did have a dripping grace to you back then, but you have already reciprocated with springs, so why bother endlessly? ”
Chuan Zong was displeased when he heard this: "Zhuoma, what I say on weekdays, you take it as a deaf ear?" Long Shangshu's great kindness to me, I will never be able to repay it for the rest of my life. ”
Mrs. Chuan smiled: "Ah Zong, you are a tendon to be a man, all by feelings, not by whether it is beneficial to you or not." In my opinion, although he has been promoted recently, it is just a favor from the king. If you don't believe it, as long as he doesn't fight, he will be just empty and still not reused. In that case, why do you always worship him as a god? If you can't see through it and blindly support him, you will inevitably anger you, and you may suffer from the fish in the pond. ”
Chuan Zong's face was extremely ugly: "Zhuoma, you are also my woman, how did you become so snobbish?" ”
Mrs. Chuan sneered: "Ah Zong, I was originally for your good, but my kindness was not rewarded." ”
Chuan Zong's face was gloomy: "Are you good for me?" If you are really good for me, you should learn from Little Lady Long, listen to gossip less, and stay away from those women who are not careful. ”
Mrs. Chuan was ashamed and humiliated: "I am a princess of the tribe, learn from her as a lowly little woman?" After speaking, he hated even more: "If you don't say no, who dares to compete with Dutch?" ”
Chuan Zong's face was not good: "Sure enough, it is 'red who is close to Zhu, and black who is close to ink', you make friends with snobbish women like Tingqiu and Dingdong, which will only lower your level." ”
Mrs. Chuan was unceremonious, and immediately counterattacked: "I don't see anything wrong with listening to autumn and dingdong, your little lady Long is shocking to the world's attention." ”
Chuan Zong hit the nail on the head: "Hugh wants to learn from that snob!" They are all day long, lest the world be chaotic, and they will not choose their hands
Duan, collecting wealth everywhere, stinking everywhere, and scourging everywhere. ”
Mrs. Chuan became more and more dissatisfied when she heard this: "What's wrong with attracting wealth? This kind of blessing cannot be asked for by mortals. ”
Chuan Zong bluntly reprimanded: "Zhuoma, don't forget, the more ill-gotten wealth gathers, the more disasters and troubles will be caused, and the more evil results will be cast." ”
Mrs. Chuan thought about it, and she was angry: "Ah Zong, you don't gather wealth, are you less disaster than others?" You have been diligent, conscientious, and indispensable for 20 years, and you have not been ostracized everywhere and impeached every day? If it weren't for Zhuo Mushou to protect you, maybe you would have been kicked out of the court. Up to now, no matter how hard you work, you can only be a second-grade general, how can you compare to Mingxia, Ledu, and Letian? But overnight, they ascended to heaven. Besides, I have followed you for ten years, cautious in words and deeds, with hard work, what do I get? Isn't it just looking up to people and looking at people's faces? ”
Chuan Zong's face was solemn: "Zhuoma, in my eyes, you are not a folk fool, you should be able to see the long-term, not just the present." ”
Mrs. Chuan disagreed: "Ah Zong doesn't have to talk about me, but you should keep your eyes open and take a good look, most people are born to recognize money and not people, and laugh at poverty and prostitutes." You are not greedy, and you are not greedy, so that our family is poor and white, if it weren't for me, I don't know how much famine I would have to eat? ”
Chuan Zong's face was black, "Ask yourself, why have you ever been poor and white?" What famine have you eaten? Are you poorer than ordinary people? When don't you have clothes to stretch out your hands and open your mouth? ”
Mrs. Chuan laughed and said, "Ah Zong, why do you always compare me to a pariah?" Why is your mind always as nondescript as your dragon god of war? Have you ever hated glory and wealth? ”
Chuan's face sank like water: "I want to ask, you are already clothed and fed, why are you still not satisfied?" Don't you know that the wealth you aspire to will not only satisfy your vanity, but also bring you great misfortune? ”
Mrs. Chuan smiled flamboyantly: "Ah Zong, are you ridiculing or mocking?" In my opinion, you have the exact opposite of your dragon god of war. This is precisely the most valuable thing about him, you respect him as a god in vain, and you have not learned a single thing. ”
Chuan Zong's face was gloomy: "What exactly do you want to say?" ”
Mrs. Chuan's smile trembled: "How do you see how he is used to concubines and spoiling his wife?" That's the living king's favorite! ”
Chuan Zong's face was black: "The dragon servant Lang is righteous and thin, the little lady is spotless, you and I are ordinary people, how can you speak presumptuously to them?" ”
Mrs. Chuan sneered: "Presumptuous? I don't dare! I don't have a natural posture, and I don't turn sentient beings upside down, so I don't have a lover outside, and I fall out of favor with my husband inside. But I am at least a tribal princess, I know right and wrong, and I will not give birth to one on the left and one on the right outside. ”
As soon as these words came out, I heard a crisp sound of "pop", as if Chuan Zong shot down with a horse whip, and even heard Chuan Zong reprimand: "It's all you I'm used to on weekdays, I don't know what to do, and you are unscrupulous!" ”
Mrs. Chuan couldn't hold back any longer: "It's not that anyone is untrustworthy!" I don't know what kind of ** soup your god of war poured on you! Ah Zong, if you think about it carefully, is your current official position due to him? And not because you defended your family and country, and were born and died? You have supported him for 20 years, and what good has he given you? Give more real gold? Give more silver? One more promotion? More promotions? On the contrary, you are simply following the wrong person. Although he has made many military exploits, he has offended the king because of your male god, which has affected you, and it is difficult for you to be promoted. To tell the truth, can you be wronged and keep your official position, isn't it because Zhuo Mu Shoufu Aicai spoke for you in front of the king? ”
Chuan Zong thought of the past, annoyed, and tried his best to calm down: "Zhuoma, don't mention these angry words in the future." No matter when and where, you and I must deeply remember that if there was no dragon squire, I would not have been able to save you back then, and you have no place to stand today. ”
Mrs. Chuan's face was full of disdain: "Ah Zong, you are still obsessed, it is because of him that you are still under Ningxia, Letian, and Ledu." ”
Chuan Zong's face was dark: "How many times have I told you that you must stay away from listening to Qiu and Ding Dong, how can you listen to the wind in your ears?" ”
Mrs. Chuan's face was full of grievances: "Speaking of Tingqiu and Ding Dong, they are just the daughters of tea merchants in the market, and they befriended them, and they didn't lower themselves, do you think I am willing?" Am I trying to compromise like this, isn't it for you? ”
Chuan's longitudinal noodles are like the bottom of a black pot: "It's good to know, it's better for such a snob to break off relations as soon as possible." ”
Mrs. Chuan sneered: "No matter how snobbish they are, now they are proud." Where is like your male god, it is really not angry, people only get mixed into such a field until middle age, and sooner or later the mud bodhisattva crosses the river and it is difficult to protect himself. As the saying goes, those who know the times are handsome, although your colleagues are so many that they are grass on the wall, and they are one-sided towards power, in my opinion, there is nothing wrong with this, but you should learn from it yourself. ”
Chuan Zong didn't laugh angrily: "Ten years of sharing the same bed, today I know your heart." You and I are in love with each other, and we just hope that Prime Minister Bai will meet. I was an orphan, born in troubled times, born and died, and I can live to this day, thanks to the care of Long Shangshu. I have an official position, a house, a horse, a field and land, food and clothing, children and daughters, and I have long been happy and content. What's more, I know very well that 'the good is like water, the dwelling in the good land, the heart is good, the good is kind, the word is good and the letter is good, the right is good, the work is good, and the time is good.' Only if the husband does not fight, so there is no especially, can he keep it for a long time. 'Zhuoma, I can't give you high-ranking officials, I can't give you glory and wealth, but I can give you a lifetime of innocence. From now on, if you are disrespectful to Long Shangshu again, I will not tolerate you. ”
Mrs. Chuan was speechless for a long time, and suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "Ah Zong, to put it mildly, you are still obsessed with that little goblin."
。 I only said half a sentence to her, and I provoked so many evil words from you. ”
Chuan Zong's face became more and more gloomy: "I said so much, it was all in vain, you are still willing to kiss the villain and the sage." I've been used to you for ten years, and I can't continue to get used to it. From now on, you must completely break off relations with those two vulgar girls in Qiu Dong. ”
Mrs. Chuan disagreed: "Ah Zong, why bother to listen to the autumn? Why despise Ding Dong? Which of them didn't hug each other and respond to every call? Which of them is not dressed in gold and silver, and in groups of mules and horses? The same general marches, Ah Zong looks at Ming Xia, looks at Letian, looks at Ledu, and then looks at himself, how can he compare? ”
Chuan Zong couldn't help but sneer: "In vain, it is said that 'those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black', the sage is close at hand, and the villain is far away in the sky, how can you give up the near and seek the farthest?" It's not good to learn from Bingqing and Yujie, but to learn those dirty and dirty? ”
Mrs. Chuan smiled: "Ah Zong, to tell you the truth, in your eyes she is clear and jade, but in my eyes she is dirty and dirty." This little demon queen, thousands of people ride across 10,000 people, and she pretends to be a tea picker who is ice and jade. Ah Zong has not forgotten, what did she rely on to seduce your male god and be able to ascend to the sky in one step? I would like to learn from her, but unfortunately my husband is not a woman. ”
Qinghe's face was pale, he couldn't listen to it anymore, and pulled Dilong to turn around and run home.
She didn't dare to look up, she didn't dare to look down. I felt that Dilong's little hands were cold, and they were constantly trembling. For a moment, Flute almost broke free of her grasp.
Qinghe firmly grasped him, and doubted in his heart: "He is young, will he have such ear power?" Does he want to run back? Cheer up for me? In this way, wouldn't it be faster for relatives to bitter enemies, so why bother? ”
Along the way, the past is unbearable, the past is unforgettable, and only a bleak is left.
When I returned to the Dragon Mansion, I didn't want to think deeply, I didn't want to think about it, I didn't want to remember the past, and I didn't want to take care of the future.
Holding a mahogany comb in his hand, he sat in front of the window, looking at the bronze mirror, combing alone, and tears filled his clothes.
In a trance, I remembered that Ah Long was busy like a spinning top every day, and he had forgotten the appointment of green silk and white hair.
The oath is not there, where is the Yiren? Can you remember the canopy? Can you remember the vast water?
She couldn't believe it: "How can I have such a desperate face, desperate eyes, and desperate smile?" ”
The bronze mirror is still the same one back then, shining on the bamboo chairs and bamboo beds of the year, reflecting the bamboo doors and windows of the year, but the bronze mirror is still the shy bride of the year?
Things are human beings, and people are emotional, just like a world apart.
Since the victory of the anti-Tartar resistance, since the Ronggui Xishu, since the visit of Bo Yan, since the alliance between Wu and Shu, Ah Long has not treated her as before, and she is infinitely silent in politeness, infinitely distant in silence, and infinitely cold in estrangement.
The kind of eyebrows that have never been raised before, and the kind of respect that has never been seen before, made Qinghe's backbone sweat. The love that was once taken for granted is long gone, except in dreams.
Looking back now, it is so beautiful, so far away, but it is unattainable.
Now, Qinghe can turn a blind eye again, and can pretend to be stupid again, it is already clear at a glance, Ah Long's expression when he looks at her is already indifferent.
He is seamless and unquestionable; She has no place to be ashamed, and she has no place to be ashamed. Confused, at a loss. Thinking about it, the past is like smoke, the past is illusory, and I firmly believe in one point: "No matter how much I can whitewash the peace, he is not Ah Long in his previous life after all." ”
If you have his love, no matter how many rumors and how many gossip you have, you can see it as a passing cloud.
Without his love, a straw weighed her down, and she could never turn over.
It's no wonder that he is. As long as she is in Xishu, she is a slut. Such a concubine seems to be invincible; Such a mother is better than nothing.
In that case, why not disappear? She is less humiliated, and he is less embarrassed. She has more self-esteem, he has more freedom. For her and him, it is the best of both worlds, and they are all happy.
After thinking about it, I still couldn't make up my mind: "Am I the only one who loses my voice, or is it the two of you who disappear with Xiaoyuer?" ”
After some meditation and hard thinking, there are too many to let go: the world is sinister and the world is impermanent. I can't let go of Aaron, I can't let go of Longwa, I can't let go of Fuwa.
Looking at the peach wood comb, his heart was repeated: "I said it myself, protect Ah Long and never give up, how can I easily forget?" If I wasn't on the cusp of the storm, wouldn't Aaron be even more dangerous? What about the third baby? ”
Thinking of irretrievable feelings, he was self-denying: "No, it's not, what I've brought to Aaron over the years has always been bad luck." Maybe I'm not with Aaron, he's safer. ”
It's just, where does the little fish go?
Yuwa is the closest to the dragon father, how can he strip his father-son affection? Although it is under the fence, it is better than the four seas as a home. Sooner or later, he will know the truth, and sooner or later he will be extremely sad, inevitable, and helpless.
Yes, you can't let the dragon fish separate, the dragon father loves his son deeply, the dragon baby is generous and wise, and the father and son brothers can also take care of each other.
So far, I am not only redundant, but also a disaster star, it is better to go back, it is better to go back.
Thinking of disappearing, Qinghe's heart was relaxed.
Just, where to go? Liyue Palace? No, you can't get along with your parents or siblings. Sima Mansion? No, the Tiger couple must not be filled in with right and wrong.
Suddenly I saw the peach tree in the courtyard, round, green, small peaches, hanging on the branches shyly, the green lotus had an idea, and remembered the cute little monkey in the sinkhole. Yes, you see, that's the peach, it's swinging around in the trees, how happy? How free?