Chapter 52: Birth and Accession
As soon as the blade lit up, the fist and foot melee immediately turned into a life-and-death fight, the crowd of onlookers dispersed, the three people were originally seeking self-preservation, unwilling to hurt people, forced by the situation, they couldn't help but be provoked to be ferocious, and then did not leave a back hand, the moves were straight to the point, although they did not have a blade, but the three were obviously well-trained, each other was a horn, a moment of kung fu knocked down a few people, took their blades, Wang Guan saw that they had blades in their hands, the situation was even worse, and shouted with a stiff neck: "You wait, don't go if you have the ability." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ After saying this, he didn't care about his companion who fell to the ground, and ran away. As soon as everyone saw their heads running, they naturally scattered, and the crowd of onlookers from afar burst into applause.
In the study of Yang's mansion, Chuan'er lowered her head: "Childe, I caused trouble for you, it's really pitiful for the slave to see this mother and daughter." β
Yang Ke smiled: "I didn't expect that our strings usually look weak and weak, but they are actually very chivalrous." He stood up and helped up a mother and daughter kneeling in front of him, the little girl opened a pair of dark eyes, looked at herself in a daze, her clothes were thin, I don't know whether she was nervous or scared, she trembled.
Yang Kewen said: "Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, when you come to me, those people don't dare to do anything to you, you offended the people of the Wang Ji family, the general of Xiaocai, right?" β
Zheng Sanjia couldn't cry: "In order to repair the horse farm, General Wang forcibly requisitioned the land of our village, and did not even let go of the ancestral grave, forcing several lives to dieγγγγγγγγγγ (Wang Ji, the word Wuzi, the grandson of Cao Wei Sikong Wang Chang, the second son of Situ Wang Hun, the son-in-law of Sima Zhao, Emperor Wen of Jin, married to Princess Changshan.) The official is a cavalry general and a servant. Wang Ji loves arching horses, his courage is superhuman, extravagant, and he is beautiful and beautiful. When Luojing land is very expensive, the land is bought for Ma Cheng, and the money is full, and the people of the time call it "Jingou")
"Sister-in-law, I can help your man avenge it, and I can also help your whole village recapture the farmhouse, but it depends on how bold you are." Yang Kewen said.
Zheng Sanjia looked at Yang Ke hesitantly, and then looked at Chuan'er, Chuan'er nodded encouragingly, Zheng Sanjia fell to the ground with a plop, and kowtowed: "As long as I can avenge my man, the little woman can go in both water and fire." Ask the noble people to be merciful and merciful to avenge the little woman, and the little woman and the whole village will give you the old and immortal tabletsγγγγγγ β
"There is Mr. Adult, with heaven and earth as one day, ten thousand periods as a moment, the sun and the moon as the gate, and the eight wildernesses as the court. There is no trace, there is no room, the curtain is on the ground, and the indulgence is as it is. If you stop, you will be obsessed, and if you move, you will carry the pot, only the wine is the business, and you don't know the rest? Luan bells jingled, and the cart pulling was not a horse or a cow, but it was a deer, and the deer cart was passing through the winding village road, and pedestrians were looking sideways. Liu Ling lay on the car with Erlang's legs crossed, a sip of wine and a poem beside him. A servant boy followed the car with a shovel on his shoulder, muttering as he walked: "Mr. is happy, and when I get home, my mother should punish me againγγγγγγγ β
"What do you know, in the eyes of your husband, Pangu has opened the world to now is just a day, the sun and the moon are just my doors and windows, the eight desolate places are just my courtyard, I take the sky as the tabernacle, the earth as the sleeping seat, free and easy, in addition to drinking, what else can enter the eyes of your husband."
"What a curtain of heaven and earth, indulgence, with such a bold mind, Mr. must be a master, meeting is fate, I have good wine to respect, I wonder if Mr. can deign to condescend and drink together?" A voice interrupted Liu Ling's words, he leaned sideways, looking at it with blurry drunken eyes, there was an old man and a young man standing on the side of the road, the old man looked familiar, the young man was dressed in white like snow, with a graceful demeanor, very respectful, and was inviting each other with fists. There were cars parked beside them, and a few servants temporarily set up a hu bed (small bench) and a low table on the side of the road, on which were placed dishes and cups and chopsticks, and a jar of wine, which was full of aroma.
Liu Ling glanced at the two of them coldly: "I have never drunk with people in my life, get out of the way, don't get in my wayγγγγγ After speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for the servant boy to continue on his way, without any intention of getting out of the car.
The young man touched the nail, but he was still gentle and elegant, and he was not angry: "Life will end up dying in a hundred years, why don't you count wherever you go, drink wine wherever you go, and bury it wherever you die?" What does it matter to be a raw person and an acquaintance? β
Liu Ling let out a "huh", stood up, and looked at the young man on the side of the road: "How did you see it?" β
The young man pointed to the servant boy behind Liu Ling and said, "Mr. is just in a hurry, with a seemingly useless shovel, there must be a deep meaning." (Ling often rode a deer cart and carried a pot of wine, so that people could follow the load, saying, "Death will bury me.") "The remains of it are like that. οΌ
Liu Ling laughed: "Whoever knows my mind, you are the first person, let's go, just have wine, don't care if he is an acquaintance." After speaking, he jumped off the car, sat on the Hu bed, unceremoniously and humblely, and drank a glass of wine. The old gentleman looked at the face kindly, where did he seem to have seen it? β
The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "Brother Bolun is so forgetful, Shi Chong's mansion is drinking and feasting, the old man has met with Mr., the old man's surname is Tang Mingzhong, this is Yang Xiulie Yang Gongzi." β
"That Shi Chong was born in a family and has an arrogant temperament, and it is the first time I have heard that someone has refuted his face in person, and he does not drink his toast, just by virtue of this, Brother Bolun should be the leader of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest." Yang Ke quietly sealed a high hat.
Liu Ling's face suddenly changed slightly, she poured herself a big drink, and sighed: "There are no more Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest in this world, why should Yang Gongzi make fun of it." β
Yang Ke filled Liu Ling's cup with wine, and looked at him with blazing eyes: "The Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest are not tolerated by the Sima family, they fell apart, Uncle Ji was killed at night, Ruan Sizong was false and wronged by the snake, Wang, Shan, Ruan, and Xiang Zhi were intoxicated with fame and fame into the court, and finally scattered things, only Brother Bolun was not really good wine, but entrusted wine to avoid trouble, and refused to join the stream, so Ke only believed that among the seven sages, Mr. can be called a true gentleman who is truly virtuous and wise." β
Liu Ling put down her wine glass and looked at Yang Ke: "I heard that there is an upstart in the court, who lives behind the scenes, monopolizes power, strategizes, and wins the court, it should be the son, right?" β
Yang Ke nodded: "Ke is not an upstart, but like Brother Bolun, he uses his birth body to do things to enter the world." β
Liu Ling smiled and said: "Childe has seen the wrong person, I, Liu, just want to be a person in the world, but I don't want to do anything to enter the world, and I can't compare to the dragon and phoenix among the son." β