Chapter Seventy-Four: Sorrow for Leaving People (4)
"You're going to ..... so fast..... you can't ..... anymore" Jiang Yu heard Zhang Yifei say that he was leaving, and he was reluctant, so he said it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Zhang Yifei glanced at his face, and his voice was very thin: "You can't pass the book ..... Feige, the imperial court is at war with the Jin people in the north...... An army of 200,000 is defeated if it is defeated...... Mountains of bones and rivers of blood! Jiang Yuzou frowned: "The north is still far away from Jinling..... what is there to worry about, let alone the imperial court......"
"North Side...... Shaoliang Mountain, where I grew up! It ..... where I grew up...... I came to Jinling to kill Fang Chao....... now, the revenge has to be avenged, Shaoliang Mountain is in the midst of war, I have to go back and stand shoulder to shoulder with them! Zhang Yifei's tone was firm, his eyes flew over the river, and he looked north!
Jiang Yu felt that her whole body was trembling...... War ravages her homeland...... Relatives are all there....... this is something that will concern you no matter where you live, live, or where you are. Although Jiang Yu doesn't know his identity and doesn't know his hometown....... this kind of innate thing that goes deep into the bone marrow is something that no one can refuse!
Jiang Yu won't be so selfish...... It's time to go! After a moment of silence, Jiang Yu broke the sorrow of parting: "Oh...... I'm about to leave, so I'd better be happy...... I'll see you again when I have a chance! Zhang Yifei turned his face and smiled: "Yes..... I can see you later...... We are ....... friends, friends forever...... Welcome to Shaoliang Mountain after Jiang Gongzi! ”
Jiang Yu agreed with a smile, took the breakfast and handed it to Zhang Yifei: "Eat..... after eating, I'll take you to Jinling for a walk..... it's not easy to come once...... You can't just leave it at that. Zhang Yifei ate a warm breakfast, his head hanging very low: "En..... go and have a look." ”
In the evening, there are two figures standing by the river, the scholar's hairpin fluttering, and the woman's green silk is like a waterfall. "Jiang Gongzi..... the water in Jinling, is it so clear all year round..... Shaoliang Mountain doesn't have it." The woman pulled up her sideburns and asked lightly. Jiang Yu faced the surging river, and his heart turned upside down: "When will you go ..... night, En..... with your kung fu, it is more convenient at night." ”
Zhang Yifei looked at the flower boats coming and going on the river, and did not answer Jiang Yu's words: "When I came, I only thought about hatred in my heart...... Now I want to see more of the scenery on the river...... But it has also become a luxury! ”
Jiang Yu continued to help Zhang Yifei think about what else was left: "Shaoliang Mountain is in the midst of war, and it should be very useful to boil and disperse, and it has already been installed." The recipe for the delicious duck neck and rice wine was also put in...... It's hard to find the ingredients there, but if you do..... wouldn't it be a bad thing if you didn't have the recipe. Those bombs are also for you, and there are many soldiers on the road..... I know you are good at kung fu...... An extra layer of insurance ..... reassure. This thing is immature and powerful, so the formula will not be given to you, and I will take the improvement to heart...... Next time you come, it will probably be much easier! ”
Zhang Yifei kept staring at the river, and when the wind was blowing, tears would not run out all at once...... It's like a flower-faced cat, how embarrassing. "I didn't expect to go in such a hurry..... Jiang Gongzi didn't teach much kung fu ........ he wanted to learn...... Under the pillow of the White Mansion is the secret book that I have studied for many years, and it is the ..... you left to me by the master...... You can't lose it. If ..... me come, I'll ask you....."
Now look at the people who risked their lives to save that night...... is about to leave, and what he is most concerned about is not the martial arts that he wanted to learn at the beginning, Jiang Yu paused: "Don't worry..... girl..... Jiang Yu must be there, don't teach the girl to worry!" ”
Zhang Yifei thought about easing the atmosphere of parting: "Jiang Gongzi...... Do you know...... I...... I once wanted to take you away and take you to Shaoliang Mountain. ..... will also take you away. Because ..... you are different from ordinary scholars...... With you, Shaoliangshan may be better. Afterward...... I've had a lot of contact with you...... I shouldn't be so selfish...... Jiang Gongzi, you ...... You stay here...... You're right here. Shaoliangshan..... it's too bitter! If Shaoliang Mountain is better than here...... I will not hesitate to take you away! ”
After Zhang Yifei finished speaking, he stared at Jiang Yu with a smile, his face was like a flower! Jiang Yu also barely smiled: The woman in front of her ..... her fate...... In a sense, I need to be protected by others more than Li Xinrui, and I can see her strong shell...... It's a fragile heart, there are too many things in it....... but none of them are her own, and there are not many .....girls who think about others like this.
"Jiang Gongzi is a talented man....... Yifei has lived in Shaoliang Mountain since he was a child, and he is a man who wields a knife and a gun, and he has never seen a talented man in the book. Jiang Gongzi's fame...... I can hear the eyes of those people on Jiang Gongzi...... I still have the ability to roam the rivers and lakes..... and I still have this ability. Before leaving...... Jiang Gongzi ...... Can you write a poem...... For me...... Such an opportunity...... There are not a few times in life! Zhang Yifei said very plainly, but Jiang Yu could see that her inky eyes were full of longing...... She is a girl who does not embarrass others...... Even now, the longing of the heart is ..... plainly spoken!
Jiang Yu couldn't let go for a long time: such a girl should have grown up in the south of the Yangtze River, born in a place like Jinling, where people are soft and beautiful..... why bother ..... put her in Shaoliang Mountain..... but her heart ...... There is no resentment..... not even resentment...... There has never been a little, God is sometimes too harsh on someone! Seeing Jiang Yu silent, Zhang Yifei's face was embarrassed: "This is embarrassing Jiang Gongzi, Yifei also knows that ..... poems are not something that can be written if you want to...... It seems that ..... Yifei doesn't have this opportunity......"
Jiang Yu listened to Zhang Yifei's words, and the feeling in his heart became more and more uncomfortable: Jiang Yu can't write Feng Qiwu, Jiang Yu can't be a talent, but ...... Today's poems must be written! Thinking like this in his heart, Jiang Yu said to Zhang Yifei in a firm tone: "No...... OK...... Just fly what you want...... Jiang Yu...... No matter when and where..... Jiang Yu can make it, believe me! Zhang Yifei looked at Jiang Yu and said solemnly, his heart warmly ...... No matter how far you go..... trip to Jinling is afraid that it will be a mark of a lifetime!
At the beginning of the night, in the white building, Jiang Yu laid out a blank piece of paper, and Zhang Yifei was watching from the side. The first line of the starting line:
Love in the middle of the heart
The magic of the heaven and the earth,
The beauty of the unity of man and nature.
Tell you about this thousand-year-old city,
The secret of immortality.
Green dragons and white tigers are around,
Before and after the Suzaku Xuanwu Blessing.
Jialing dreams around the fishing fire night boat,
A pot of old wine still sounds.
The hero Zhang Fei is waiting!
Feng Shui is amorous,
Tens of millions of romances.
How delicate the country is,
Thousands of splendor.
The breeze and blue waves are attached to the sun and the moon,
Talented and beautiful women sway spring and autumn.
The fragrance of books is fragrant stone street rain lane,
The sound of the piano is melodious.
The bosom friend of knowledge is on the watch!
Feng Shui is amorous,
Tens of millions of romances.
How delicate the country is,
Thousands of splendor.
Feng Shui is amorous,
Tens of millions of romances.
How delicate the country is,
Thousands of splendid ........
Jiang Yushu.