Chapter 9: Flying to the Sky
Halfway through the long night, Fu Cheng still had a lot of things to do, and he didn't go to be false and polite, and he also hugged his fists and responded: "Mr. and Miss Xie have to point out, Fu Cheng is so lucky, he doesn't thank you, I just hope that the two of you take care, if there is a dispatch, it will drink and talk happily again." ”
Hearing that the meeting was going to be 'dismissed', the porcelain doll opened her eyes and got up from the chair: "In addition to rescuing Lord Liu, Xie Men's lackeys also have two gifts to give to the general, one is the military salary and silver money, if there is a need for the general to speak at any time in the future, my family should offer it with both hands; On the other hand, there is nothing else good in my house, but the ear wind is not bad, as long as a month, as short as more than ten days, there will be a few puppies to catch up with the Zhenqing army, to be a horse outpost, and do a little bit. ”
Fu Cheng was overjoyed, needless to say about the previous one, and the last gift, Xie Men's lackeys spying on the world, and there were 'lackeys' to help collect news and inquire about the enemy's situation, which was of great benefit to major events.
This time, it was indispensable to be polite, the porcelain doll had no intention of entertaining, but just shook her head slightly: "The general dares to rebel, it is a friend of the Xie family and the grace of Xie Zimiao, and this little thing I did is not enough to worry about." ”
After a few more greetings, Song Yang and the porcelain doll said goodbye and left, Fu Cheng planned to arrange for the military horses to send each other again, but the porcelain doll said that he wanted to take advantage of the cool night to take a walk, this time Fu Cheng didn't talk nonsense, and directly untied his war knife and sent it with both hands: "There is some chaos in the city tonight, the two of you take this saber, and when you encounter the soldiers and horses, you can go unhindered with the sword." ”
Before leaving, the porcelain doll asked Fu Cheng to send someone to the post house to spread the word to keep them safe, there are secret secret words between Xie Men's lackeys, outsiders do not know, as long as the captain of Zhenqing brings the 'strange words' that Xie Zimiao said, Qi Shang Paxia will know that they are safe and sound.
…… The night was really cool.
After Zhenqing became the master, the whole city was curfew, no one dared to go out at this time, the small town of Hongyao was silent, and occasionally there would be patrols and horses blocking the road, as Fu Cheng said, Song Yang only needed to raise the war knife in his hand, and the other party immediately bowed down and gave way to the road.
Xie Zimiao was as calm as ever, from her eyes to her expression to her steps, and even the unknown tune she hummed casually, it was obviously a cheerful tone, but in Song Yang's ears, it was still faint, indifferent, and calm that could only be described as cold.
She walked very slowly, and Song Yang did not rush and walked side by side with her.
After walking like this for a long time, it is not too far from the post house, Xie Zimiao suddenly stopped, and he didn't know what he was looking at, Song Yang followed her gaze, there was a family on the side of the road, and the scale of the house should be well-off, and a pair of stone lions were placed on both sides of the gate, the size was very small but the carving was fine and lifelike, and the two lions opened and closed, and the meaning of the two lions was to vomit. The porcelain dolls stopped to look at them.
Song Yang didn't think there was anything strange about a pair of stone lions, and asked her, "What's wrong?" ”
Xie Zimiao pointed to one of them and asked an inexplicable question: "How much does it weigh?" As she spoke, she actually stepped forward and stretched out her hands to hug the stone lion, and then exerted all her strength...... The lion didn't move.
The small stone lion of less than two feet, although exquisite, is carved from fine stone after all, with the strength of the porcelain doll, there is no chance to shake it.
Xie Zimiao exerted his strength, his cheeks were a little red, and after trying hard a few times, he finally gave up, and turned his head to look at Song Yang: "You come." ”
Song Yang stepped forward and grabbed the stone lion with one hand, according to the measurement of the previous life, this stone lion always has a hundred catties, which is heavy enough for ordinary people, but it is nothing to Song Yang, who ran around the world at the age of sixteen or seventeen.
Song Yang weighed the lion and smiled at Xie Zimiao: "It's not light, it's definitely heavier than you." ”
Xie Zimiao asked again: "How high can you throw it?" ”
As he spoke, the porcelain doll threw his hands upward, and in order to cooperate with the action, his body jumped down slightly, and he personally gestured to Song Yang as a 'throw to the sky': "Throw it high... Not only just throw it on, but also catch it steadily. ”
Song Yang was finally stunned: "What do you mean?" ”
"Throw it on first." Rarely, the eyes of porcelain dolls are full of hope.
Song Yang nodded happily, took a deep breath, and in the porcelain doll's 'be careful not to twist to the waist', the dragon sparrow turned domineering and rushed up, and a series of air breaking sounds of 'whew' alarmed the summer night, and the stone lion rolled all the way into the air!
The porcelain doll cheered softly, and then hurriedly advised: "Don't force it, forget it if you can't catch it, don't get hurt......"
Song Yang is not strong, but he thinks that the next step is not too much of a problem, the internal strength is running layer by layer, waiting for the stone lion to fall, grab a few steps and reach out to hold the lion's head, first lead the falling momentum of the big stone into a sideways flying force, and then the body spun rapidly, quickly unloaded the huge force, and stood firmly in place.
Although it is not a profound skill, but this juggling is still very good-looking, Song Yang himself is quite proud, put the intact stone lion back to its original place, and bowed to the gate with both palms together, please forgive the abrupt sin, and then turned back to the porcelain doll and smiled: "How about it, what else do you want me to do?" ”
The porcelain doll's eyes were shining, and it got closer and closer, almost into Song Yang's arms, and then jumped hard, and its body jumped horizontally.
In such a posture, if Song Yang didn't pick it up, the porcelain doll had to be shattered on the ground, Song Yang hurriedly reached forward with his arms and hugged her horizontally, and laughed: "What kind of ceremony is this?" ”
Without waiting for Song Yang to put her down, the porcelain doll said seriously: "Throw me, the higher the better." ”
Song Yang was startled, and in a trance, he understood that just now Xie Zimiao let himself throw a stone lion as a live-fire exercise, and now throwing herself is real.
Looking at Song Yang's stunned expression, Xie Zimiao suddenly smiled: "In a few years, today is the second time I am really happy, I want to play, I want to fly... Just throw it away, and it's all right now...... Please. ”
Song Yang was helpless: "Your way of entertainment... It's really impossible to do it without strength. After thinking about it, he smiled again: "I can't guarantee that I can catch it!" ”
Xie Zimiao's smile was even bigger, her mouth moved, and before she could say anything, Yang Yanzi shouted: "Go!" ”
The porcelain doll got its wish and soared into the sky.
Screaming...... There is no panic, but joy, like the happy sound of a roller coaster in our previous life! But just a short time, but it is enough to consume immeasurable excitement!
The exclamation turned into a crisp laughter in a blink of an eye, as her figure rose and fell, the beautiful laughter fell from near and far, and then fell from the sky, Song Yang didn't dare to be careless, he could see that he stood firmly, and put his sister who fell from the sky into his arms.
Smile like a flower. But in the blink of an eye, two lines of tears rolled down, and the scalded smiling face became even more beautiful.
A pair of cold little hands wrapped around Song Yang's neck, and the porcelain doll didn't care about tears and refused to go to the ground, just caring about playing tricks: "I wasn't ready just now, I can't count it, again." ”
Again, once again, throwing a porcelain doll feels much better than throwing a stone lion...... This time there was no screaming, giggles from beginning to end, and when they fell back to their arms, the tears had long been thrown onto the clouds, Xie Zi's eyes were bright, and he shook his head: "It seems that it doesn't fly as high as a stone lion, but it still can't be counted...... For the last time. ”
Song Yang simply didn't care, and said with a smile: "If you want to throw it a few times, throw it a few times, buddy is tired and pull it down." ”
The laughter was still there, but not long after, Song Yang had just caught her again, and there was a sudden shouting of killing around her, hundreds of military horses and horses were surging, and a group of real masters, like yin spirits, appeared from the rooftops on both sides of the long street, leaping silently and falling quickly, towards the place where the two of them were. Song Yang's five senses were sharp, and he could have noticed it a long time ago, but his mind was all on 'catching the porcelain doll', so he missed it for a while.
The other party came so fast, Song Yang didn't even think about it, and with a swing of his arms, he changed the porcelain doll from his arms to his back, and at the same time roared loudly, warning and asking for help to the Zhenqing camp in the city, but as soon as the whistle started, a familiar voice yelled and interrupted from not far away: "Close, your own people!" ”
It was the great master Luo Guan who roared, the guards of the Nanli mission who came to cover the killing, and the masters on the roof were also their own family, Qi Shang Paxia, Xiao Wan Nanrong and others...... Song Yang and Xie Zimiao walked at night, walking unusually slowly, and the Zhenqing camp had already been ordered by the chief officer to withdraw the troops from the post house, and no longer target the Nanli envoys.
Qi Shang and others got the secret words of the porcelain doll, and learned that the two leaders were fine, but they waited left and right, and they didn't see the two come back, and they were inevitably uneasy in their hearts, so they went to the door of the post station to greet each other, and when they raised their eyes, they saw 'soaring into the sky', separated by two streets, he couldn't see Song Yang, but he could clearly see Xie Zimiao was thrown into the air, how else could this happen, Qi Shang only said that the master was in danger, and immediately beckoned the team to rush over, during which everyone witnessed the porcelain doll several ups and downs, and was even more suspicious, with the ups and downs of the young lady,' Seven up and eight down's heart also followed the seven up and eight down, and finally lived up to the name...... Rao is Qi Shang has always talked nonsense, and he didn't know what to say after seeing the truth, his face was full of helplessness, he only had to shake his hands back and forth, and his mouth moved for a long time before he squeezed out a sentence to Song Yang: "Don't say it, you threw it really high." ”
Hundreds of people laughed and laughed, no one came over to say anything, all of them were passing by, and walked back with their heads down, Song Yang also wanted to go back with everyone, but a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Don't be busy going back, I still have something to ask you." ”
Song Yang then remembered that she had carried a porcelain doll, and she had no intention of coming down. Soon the long street was silent again, and Xie Zimiao spoke again: "I still remember that I was mistaken for a princess by the Genting Living Buddha when I was in Yanziping, and I was once captured by him. He ran as fast as he fled, and I was pulled by him, and everything in my eyes flew backwards, and all I could hear was the direction of the wind...... Actually, it feels pretty good, and you're a fast runner, right? ”
"That's what left me for?" Song Yang could see that Miss Xie's interest today was not ordinarily good: "I'm not slow, but I'm not comparable to Master Genting, Luo Guan beats me like playing, Genting beats the Grand Master like playing, how can I compare." ”
"I've seen your body..."Speaking of this, the porcelain doll seemed to think of something, frowned slightly, sighed softly, let go of his arms and jumped back to the ground from Song Yang's back: "I wanted to beg you to take me to run again, but... It seems to treat you like a horse, which is not good, forget it. ”
Throw it all away, and it doesn't take it seriously to run a few laps with the chick on her back, it's rare that she will be happy, shaking her head and laughing: "It's okay, I'll take you if you want to run." ”
"It's not appropriate after all, forget it, I'm already happy." The porcelain doll is very resolute, she wants to play like crazy, but she can't lower Song Yang's identity. Song Yang smiled and changed the topic: "Just to hold a rebellious Zhenqing camp, is it worth your happiness?" ”
The porcelain doll nodded and replied seriously: "Since the two pairs of parents left me, this is the only useful thing I have done. ”
Fu Cheng rebelled to save his father, originally had nothing to do with the porcelain doll, but if it was not for the secret talk in the Taishou Mansion, Zhenqing would only have one end where the whole army would be annihilated, and he would not be able to hurt Dayan in the slightest, not that the porcelain doll or Song Yang saved this rebel army, but at least, Zhenqing's future strategy was initially decided, and he had the opportunity to find trouble for Jingtai.
The happiness of the porcelain doll is only because of this 'opportunity to find trouble for Jingtai'.
was thrown a few times, Song Yang didn't feel anything, but the porcelain doll was a little tired, she didn't want to walk, and sat on the stone platform on the side of the road.
This kind of trivial matter, Song Yang will not be hypocritical, and sit down beside her: "That "Double Blade", you made it up, right?" ”
"I knew that if I could deceive Fu Cheng but couldn't hide it from you, there was no such book at all." The porcelain doll smiled and started from the beginning: "What happened in the city of Eye, we can't escape our ears and eyes, after the second fire, countless dereliction of duty officials, arson suspects were arrested, for several months, people were sentenced to death every day. But when we left Yanziping and prepared to visit, Jingtai stopped killing people anymore. ”
The porcelain doll curled up her legs, supported her knees and put her chin on her hands, and suddenly, the delicate girl curled up into a small ball: when she spoke again, the topic changed to Jingtai: "There may not be a brutal emperor in two or three hundred years, but he has his own set of ways to do things, although he is stupid when he is crazy, but usually, he is not without a little measure." ”
The person who is still alive in this world and the most 'important' to Xie Zimiao is Jingtai...... Like a deep hatred in the sea, so that she is always paying attention to the other party, all the news about Jingtai, the porcelain doll will read carefully, and do not hesitate to analyze and understand, maybe she doesn't feel that she is qualified to be a hunter, but this beast is her prey.
Compared with Song Yang and others, Xie Zimiao does know much more about Jingtai: "I won't say what he killed, but the officials who left their surnames, as long as they don't anger him again without words of disobedience, generally speaking, after being imprisoned for a few months, they will be exiled to the frontier, and when they get to the place, there will always be some unexpected opportunities, as long as they grasp it, they can turn over and regain the appreciation of the imperial court...... After this toss-up, the reuse of the guilty is naturally grateful, and the work is doubly cautious. ”
Speaking of which, Song Yang probably understood.
"Since Lord Liu was not executed, most likely he would not have been killed. It was Fu Cheng who didn't understand Jingtai's way of doing things, and said that his godfather and father-in-law were imprisoned, and there was no chance in this life. But I can't make it clear to Fu Cheng, there is a man-made Jingtai, I can't laugh ......" said, the porcelain doll laughed again, and the smile she showed today was probably more than in previous years combined.
(To be continued)