Chapter 51: The Descendants of Yijian (1/5)
In the early morning, the snow turns white.
In a small village outside Shangdang County, a family opened its door.
Out of the room came a tall woman, about the age of her early thirties. A head of green silk, wrapped in a square scarf made of red floral cloth on a black background, wearing a thick winter coat, and a pair of black warm schools under his feet.
Looking at the face, it is indeed a rather exotic face.
Fair skin, high cheekbones, and deep-set eye sockets. If you look closely, you will see that her eyes have a green tinge. The bridge of the nose is high and the lips are a little thin. Overall, it's a beauty, but it's hard to get close to.
Sweep the snow away from the courtyard and clear a path.
The woman went to the stable and pulled out a white horse and a big black donkey.
Two baskets, one large and one small, are placed on the back of the black donkey. The woman let go of the horse and let the white horse roam the courtyard. She led the black donkey to the door, tied the reins to the pillar in front of the door, and then went into the house. After a while, she was carrying a large package and a young girl in her hand.
If you look closely, you will see that the girl is as beautiful as a white porcelain doll, and her eyes look very hollow.
"Young lady, let's go."
"Hmm!"
The girl nodded, and obediently let the woman pick her up and ride on the back of the black donkey.
"My young lady is really obedient."
There was a hint of warmth in the woman's eyes, and she reached out and gently rubbed the girl's cheek, and then tightened the black fox fur draped over him. She took a hat from the doorway and put it on her head. The green yarn hangs down.
"Wait until Jiangnan. It's not that cold. ”
The woman said. Put your finger in your mouth and whistle.
The white horse, which had been spinning in the courtyard, immediately ran over.
It was a great horse in the Western Regions, 150 centimeters tall and nearly 160 centimeters long, with a snow-white body and no stray hair.
This horse has a name. It's called the Jade Lion of the Night.
In the Tang Dynasty, although there was no shortage of horses in the Central Plains, such a jade lion that shone at night was still a hard-to-find BMW horse.
The woman tied the reins of the big black donkey to the saddle and led the horse out of the courtyard.
At this time, it was not yet dawn, and most of the villagers did not get up.
She led her horse, her winter boots crunching through the streets of the village.
Walk out of the village. The woman rolls over and gets on the horse.
"Young lady, sit tight. Let's go. ”
"Got it, auntie."
A horse and a donkey, walking slowly along the official road.
After walking about twenty miles, I suddenly saw a group of men and horses in front of me. In the roadside gazebo, a teenager walked out, standing on the side of the road, smiling, and beckoning to the woman.
The woman urged the horse and walked over.
"San Lang, why are you here?"
The woman reined in her horse in front of the boy, then threw herself off the saddle and dismounted.
The young man had a gentle bearing, giving people a kind feeling. But if you feel it carefully, you will find that there seems to be an unapproachable arrogance in the gentleness. He is handsome and has thin cheeks, giving him an angular masculinity. He is not tall, that is, 170 centimeters lower, and his clothes are extremely gorgeous.
"Wenmei Niangzi went south, as a landlord, how can I send it off, otherwise I won't be said that I Li Sanlang doesn't know how to be polite?"
"San Lang said this, the slave family is ashamed."
The woman said while bowing slightly, "I failed to help San Lang this time, so that the success failed, and Mei Chaofeng was really ashamed." ”
Mei Chaofeng?
This woman, called Mei Chaofeng?
Li Sanlang laughed, "Mei Niangzi, there is a way to plan things in people, and things to achieve in the sky." This time, Mei Niangzi was able to go north to help, and San Lang was already very grateful. As for failure...... Saburo thought otherwise. The prince's entry into the East Palace is a good thing after all. The Wu family didn't get his wish, and now I'm afraid I'm very angry, how can I blame Mrs. Mei for this? ”
After speaking, Li Sanlang glanced at the girl sitting on the black donkey.
"I want to congratulate Mrs. Mei, this trip is very high."
"Yes, the slave family is also very happy...... My family's dead ghost Ah Lang created a sword art before his death, and the requirements were so high that he couldn't find a successor until he died. This time, I went north to Changping, and unexpectedly found that the young lady's bones were strange, which was suitable for learning the art of the sword. I will return to Jiangnan this time, and I will not go north again in the short term, and I will do my best to teach the young lady swordsmanship.
If Saburo is sent again, he can send someone to Suzhou to find my sister, or he can send someone to Brazil County to ask my brother to come out of the mountain. Before the young lady's swordsmanship is completed, the slave family will not take another step out of Tianzhu Mountain, and please forgive San Lang. ”
Li Sanlang nodded in understanding.
"Mr. Gongsun's swordsmanship is superb, and his father still sighed to himself, saying that after Mr. Gongsun's death, that extraordinary sword dance will not be seen again, and it is often a pity. Jinyi's swordsmanship is happy to be passed on, and I believe that my father will be happy when he learns about it. ”
After saying that, he stepped forward and took a jade pendant from his waist.
"I haven't known the successor of Yijian yet, how to call it?"
"Her name is Young Niang, and now since she wants to get the true inheritance of my Ah Lang Yi Sword, she naturally wants to follow Ah Lang's surname, and she will be called Gongsun Young Niang."
"Oh, please take care of the young lady in the future."
Li Sanlang said and handed over the jade pendant in his hand.
The grandson and young lady on the back of the big black donkey suddenly showed a panicked look.
Suddenly, a vague face appeared in my mind, accompanied by a faint voice echoing in my head.
"It's a gift for a young lady, it's our secret."
The young lady's face suddenly showed a look of pain, and there was a strange brilliance in those empty eyes.
"Auntie, the young lady's head hurts so much."
Mei Niangzi was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold her in her arms, then took out a white pill, and said softly: "Young lady is not afraid, just take the medicine and don't have a headache." ”
"Forgetfulness Pill?"
Li Sanlang's heart moved, and he subconsciously glanced at the young lady.
The young lady obediently swallowed the pill, and in the arms of Mei Niangzi, she slowly relaxed, and no longer struggled before.
"This kid has great roots and a lot of talent.
Just some headaches...... When I get back, I'll take her slowly. San Lang, it's not early, and the slave family still has to hurry, so they won't delay anymore and leave. ”
After saying this, she put the young lady into the big basket on the donkey's back, and took another fur and put it on the young lady's body.
The young lady looked groggy and soon lost consciousness.
Mei Niangzi bowed to Li Sanlang, and then got on the horse and led the big black donkey away.
Looking at the back of Mei Niangzi, Li Sanlang's handsome face suddenly appeared with a strange smile.
"Is it a descendant of Yijian?"
Li Sanlang snorted coldly, turned around and said to the servant next to him: "Send someone to Changping immediately, and ask someone to find out the origin of the young lady." Although the three kings of Sui Han are under their father, it is a pity that they do not listen to me. I'm an adult and need help.
When the heir of Yijian is born, it can be used by me, and it will become the sharpest blade in my hand. (To be continued......)