Walking in the quiet bamboo forest, looking at the slim bamboo, the branches and leaves are green, so dignified and dignified, so quiet and gentle, as if you are tasting a wonderful poem, which makes people refreshed and relaxed.

Yang Ling didn't expect that Zhu Panpan, the county lord of Luxian County, and his wife would look reunited, looking like a rich man, but they were actually elegant people, who often lived in such an elegant bamboo forest, and built a large courtyard, like a fairyland.

Zhu Panpan is the daughter of the king of the county and a descendant of the Zhu family's royal family, but he has lived here for more than a hundred years, and of course he cannot compare with Yang Ling, who is close to the emperor and holds great power, so he is extremely respectful to Yang Ling.

Zhu Panpan said with a smile: "Lord Yang, Luxian County is not far from Chengdu Mansion, but the estimated time, I am afraid that it will be too late for adults to continue to hurry today." This place is a small county, the post office is shabby, our husband and wife are landlords, so we make our own opinions, respectfully ask the Lord Qincha to live here, speaking of the Burrow is a bright wall."

"Where, where, it's the official who disturbed me, thank you to the county lord and his wife and Wang Zhixian for their hospitality", Yang Ling smiled and sighed. Zhu Panpan and his wife are about thirty years old, although they are rich, but their manners are elegant and they talk well.

Zhu Panpan's Yibin surname is Li, his name is An, he is a person in the twelfth year of Hongzhi, and a jinshi in the fifteenth year of Hongzhi, which can be regarded as a very talented person. You must know that although Sichuan is outstanding, it has not yet produced a champion in the more than 100 years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty.

It is the current cabinet scholar, Yang Tinghe, a prodigy from Xindu, Sichuan, who was promoted at the age of twelve, which simply made countless seventy or eighty scholars in the world who were still taking the child examination indignant, but he had never won the champion, so Jinshi was the first-class talent in Sichuan.

According to the regulations of the Ming imperial family, the imperial aunt is called the eldest princess, the emperor's sister is called the eldest princess, and the imperial daughter is called the princess. The daughter of the prince is called the county lord, the daughter of the county king is called the county lord, the granddaughter is called the county lord, the great-granddaughter is called the county king, the great-granddaughter is called the township king, and their husbands are all called Yibin.

These royal families have been knighted layer by layer, so far the descendants of the Zhu royal family are all over the world, and these are only the phoenix sons and dragon grandchildren who are responsible for breeding and giving birth to people, and now there are more than 100,000 of them, all of whom are rice buckets for nothing. Their existence is a very heavy burden on the financial expenditure of the imperial court.

Yang Ling has never had a good impression of these people, and this trip to Sichuan he held the heavy responsibility of investigating the rebellion of the royal family here, and he held an attitude of respecting and staying away in his heart, but the more so, the more he had to do the work on the face, Yang Ling was also humble and courteous, as if he was very happy with their hospitality.

Li An saw that Yang Ling was quite interested, so he smiled and said, "Lord Yang, I have several close friends who have come to visit these two days, and they are also living in my Bamboo Wind Yaxuan. They have long heard of the great humanities and martial arts, and the talents are outstanding. After the feast on the tongue to fight the ministers, the north drove the Tartars, the south of the Japanese Kou, is the minister of my Ming Zhu country, so I intend to climb high, I don't know if the adults are willing to see? ”

Yang Ling came to Sichuan to investigate whether the king of Shu had bad intentions. Inspect and visit, although you are careful everywhere, but you can have the opportunity to get acquainted, it is the opportunity to visit the clues, and you immediately said happily when you heard the words: "The friends of the guests of honor must also be local celebrities and talents, Yang is fortunate to get acquainted, it is a chance, why not?" ”

Li An stroked his palms and smiled when he heard this: "I said earlier that my lord is a corporal and a good friend, haha, as expected, my lord, please."

As if he had made a bet with someone else and won the bet, he happily led Yang Ling to turn right and set foot on a path. After a while, I came to a bamboo house, only to hear the sound of the flute in the room, Li An smiled and said: "Wait a minute, I will call a few friends to welcome you."

Yang Ling hurriedly stopped and said: "The entrance is a guest, the guest is a guest, the guest is as the host, these friends are Yaxing Zhengnong, why bother with each other?" And after listening to this song, let's go in again, those officialdom rules, red tape, don't talk about it. ”

Zhu Panpan said with a smile: "These friends of Yibin, once they talk about poetry and painting, and compete with musical skills, it will not be stopped for an hour or two. We are good friends as a couple, and I have a few friends in my boudoir, who are women from the Chengdu scholars and eunuchs, who went fishing by the bamboo forest stream, and I went to meet them."

Yang Ling hurriedly bowed and said, "The county lord pleases."

Zhu Panpan gave a salute and led the two maids to the depths of the bamboo forest. Li An stepped forward and pushed open the door and said with a smile: "You guys are at ease here, I invited Lord Yang who you want to get acquainted with, why don't you come forward and meet you soon?" ”

Yang Ling followed Li An and also entered the room, this bamboo house is very simple, the four walls are open bamboo windows, the window is crawling with green vines, there are only a few bamboo mats and bamboo tables in the room, there are three people on the bamboo mat barefoot, light robes and big sleeves, sitting cross-legged.

A man in his thirties, dressed in a white robe, with black hair and a shawl, a bit of madness between his eyebrows, with the ancient style of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, and a guqin in his hand, although he heard Li An's words, his eyes were still slightly closed, and his fingers were plucked, and he didn't care at all.

Another young man sitting sideways, looking at the same age as Yang Ling, wearing a black robe, plump as jade, a bunch of long black hair, no crown, only loosely tied with a light purple ribbon, the whole person is like a delicate ink lotus on the water, if it weren't for the white-robed scholar who kept stroking the qin, Yang Ling would definitely go to see him at first sight, and never have to look at others again.

Hearing Li An speak, the Xuanyi scholar removed Zhu Xiao from his lips and smiled at Yang Lingqingwan, his eyes as clear as water.

It is the first time Yang Ling has seen a man with such an outstanding temperament and such a handsome appearance, and what is even more rare is the kind of outstanding elegance, Yang Ling is wearing a python robe and jade belt, handsome in appearance, and graceful temperament, but in such a comparison, it is inferior to others.

Yang Ling also smiled at him silently, stretched out his hand to stop Li An, who wanted to interrupt the white-robed scholar Fuqin, and generously sat down on the bamboo mat. At this time, a young man on the other side smiled at Yang Ling.

Although this young man is handsome, he is much worse than the two friends next to him. He has neither the madman demeanor of a white-robed man, nor the elegance of a black-robed man, but he is just wearing an ordinary scholar's green robe, and he looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, the youngest of these people.

He didn't put any musical instrument in front of him, only a cup of tea, and his attitude was extremely peaceful, but his eyes swept away the crazy scholar, and when he squinted at Li An obliquely, his eyes revealed a kind of understanding and cunning that was not commensurate with his age.

The fame and talent are as great as the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River, and Yang Ling has also seen them, but although those four people are full of talent and learning, they are all unhappy in their careers, deliberately indulge their voices, and buy drunk people with wine, when they really know his identity, they still can't help but put down the shelf, return to the red dust, and restrain the bohemianism and uninhibitedness. But the three people in front of him clearly knew his identity, but whether it was a friendly gesture to Yang Ling, or a self-playing and singing thing, there was a calmness in his bones, and there was no sense of crampedness.

Everyone sat there, and finally listened to the white-robed man finish playing a song with enthusiasm, and Li An interjected and laughed: "Brother Shijie, this is it."

The white-robed man ignored it, raised his light eyebrows, and asked the young man in Xuanyi first, "How is this song?" I listened to the wind and pine on Qingcheng Mountain, like waves, and I had an understanding for a while, and improvised this song, which has not yet been named. In the world, the reason of all things is connected, and you can also enter the Tao from the song. As small as a family and a room, as large as a government and a country, it is like this government, and the key to governance lies in the hidden wind and night, moisturizing things silently, and governing a big country."

Li An touched his nose and smiled embarrassedly at Yang Ling: "This benevolent brother is called Lu Shijie, known as Qingcheng Maniac, and he is a first-class figure in Bashu, but his surname is arrogant, and he has repeatedly made a lot of slight remarks about the Bagu articles in the imperial examination, so that although he is famous, he is known to the government, and even the examiners don't like him, so he has not met Huaicai, and he has been studying so far."

Yang Ling used to think that such so-called mad hermits were all uneducated, but what they did was incompatible with the world, and the genius was lonely, so he couldn't show his strengths. Now that he is an official in the court, he is well-informed, and he always feels that such a person is so ambitious and boastful, not that what he has learned cannot be accepted by the world, but that he boasts of being sunny and snowy, and has a detached mentality, and always has to accommodate him in the whole world, so that he feels that the world knows how to appreciate. Such a person can only be a madman, and he is really not a talent.

After listening to Li An's explanation, Yang Ling just smiled faintly, his face was not angry or angry, but he had a little disgust for this famous man of Bashu in his heart.

Lu Shijie boasted to himself and talked endlessly for a while, Li An was just about to interject, and he said to the young man in Tsing Yi again: "Xiao Shen, you are also proficient in music, what do you think of my song?" ”

Yang Ling originally thought that even if he got acquainted with a few characters, he would learn about the situation in Bashu from the side, but he didn't expect to meet such a character, and he was extremely disgusted in his heart, he coughed and arched his hand: "Brother Lu? ”

Lu Shijie glanced back at him, and seemed to be a little reluctant to call him 'Brother Lu', he rolled his eyelids and said, "Lord Yang? After a long time of admiration, I once heard the guest of honor talk about the arrival of adults. The adult is an important minister in the court, but since he has entered the bamboo house, although he is within the Three Realms and the Five Elements, I have made friends, but I don't have to pay attention to any officialdom rules, otherwise this bamboo cultivation is also tainted with cheesiness, what do you think? ”

Yang Ling smiled and said: "This is the best, talk to each other, relaxed, if you want to divide the upper and lower levels, it will be extremely boring." This kind of Tancheng is relative, unrestrained, and there is no hypocrisy, that is the best, Yang listened to Brother Lu's song, and listened to Brother Lu's insights, if you have an understanding, Brother Lu is so frank, I want to be outspoken, and I have no scruples."

Lu Shijie glanced at him in surprise, the hanging lines on his face eased a little, and he squeezed out a smile and said, "Does Lord Yang also understand music theory?" It doesn't hurt to be straightforward, the gentleman is frank, pampered and not surprised. Although Lu is known as a madman in Qingcheng, he still understands the four words of humility."

Yang Ling said with a smile: "In this way, I will speak bluntly." I listened to Brother Lu's song, ding ding dong dong, very lively, originally from this bamboo forest, I felt the breeze blowing, the mind was peaceful, as soon as I listened to this song, straight like a gong and cymbals, beaming.

Wang Zhixian "poof", everyone looked at him, only to see Wang Zhixian's chin against his chest, frowning and puffing for a moment, then turned around, scratched the smooth bamboo wall with his fingers, squeaked, and never looked back.

Lu Shijie's face was long, his muscles twitched and he couldn't speak.

Yang Ling said again: "Yang has several beautiful concubines, all of whom are good at music theory, and I have also heard them play the music of singing the wind into the pine. Brother Lu's song, not only the wind into the pine, but also the sound of branches breaking and breaking, showers and leaves, a mess of wolves, extraordinary, really extraordinary."

"You, you", Qingcheng madman's face turned purple, but he just said that the gentleman is frank, pampered and not surprised, if he is angry, wouldn't he slap himself, just sitting there trembling, still speechless.

Yang Ling said again: "The reason of all things is the same, but it is just a metaphor. Governing the country does not understand the reason from the national politics, but seeks from the music theory, which is inevitably abandoned. Moreover, state affairs change from time to time, sometimes emphasizing education, sometimes emphasizing law, sometimes emphasizing military affairs, sometimes emphasizing civil affairs, sometimes emphasizing internal affairs, and sometimes emphasizing foreign affairs.

Knowing and doing is good, knowing and not doing is shameful. If you don't know and don't do it, you will be mediocre, and if you don't know it, you will be terrible. Brother Lu wants to understand the general principles of governing the country and upholding government from a certain thing, and he will use it in the world one day, which is really terrifying.

I heard that Brother Lu is a genius in Bashu, but he has repeatedly failed, it is really a great fortune for the imperial court, and he went to Chengdu, Yang met with the local academic administration and previous chief examination officials, and I really want to thank this group of respectable bosses on behalf of the emperor and my Daming Jiangshan Sheji good students.

The "squeak" on the bamboo wall is more urgent, like a small mouse barking.

Lu Shijie was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. His surname is arrogant, and no one in his eyes is true, but he is not indifferent to fame and fortune, and he doesn't want to be an official.

However, although he often goes to Wuhou Temple, he is not Zhuge Liang, and Yang Ling is not a big-eared thief, since he can see that he is selling off wildly, and because he is young and vigorous, he does not have Liu Bei's kind of self-cultivation, where will he save face Li An's face is very ugly, these three are his friends, Yang Ling is the person he wants to stammer and dare not offend, he can't imagine that Lu Shijie is usually arrogant, and he wants to put up a madman in front of this big man who stomps his feet and trembles in the six provinces, and he also wants to put on a mad shelf, which makes everyone unhappy, and even he is very unhappy in his heart.

Li Anqiang smiled and said: "Today, I just invited adults to come and introduce a few friends, Brother Shijie's surname is arrogant, and he drank a few glasses of water and wine at noon, which is a bit rude, don't blame me." Hehe, I haven't introduced it to the adults yet, Brother Lu has met, this little friend's surname is Yang Mingshen, he is".

The little scholar smiled and saluted, interrupted Li An's words, and said to Yang Ling: "In the Xia Xindu people's clan, I have long admired the reputation of the adult, and I heard that the lord is in the north to market with the Wuliangha and Jurchen, isolate the Tatars, and the south is peaceful and Jinghai, and trade with all countries.

Yang Ling didn't know that the seemingly inconspicuous Yang Shen in front of him was the son of Yang Tinghe, a university scholar, the second generation of prodigies in Sichuan, although this person was young, but he knew everything about the subset of history, poetry and singing, rhyme and music, calligraphy and painting, and also had a deep knowledge of astronomy, geography, biology, medicine, etc., and he could be called the first person in the Ming Dynasty in three hundred years.

When he was twelve years old, he redrafted "On the Passage of Qin", and his grandfather Yang Chun, who had always been strict with his children and grandchildren and did not easily praise him, couldn't help but be amazed when he saw it, and boasted to others: "This is my family's Jia Yiye." Yang Shen entered Beijing with his father at the age of thirteen, and his poems were seen by Li Dongyang, the leader of the Chaling Poetry School, and he was amazed. At that time, he was the first young talent of the famous Jingshi, and he was more than one or two times stronger than Wang Jinglong and other seven sons who had been in the limelight in the past two years.

However, three years ago, because his grandfather who returned to his hometown was not in good health, he returned to his hometown in order to fulfill his filial piety for his father, and Yang Ling didn't inquire much about this news after he arrived in Beijing, so he didn't know his true identity at all.

The man in Xuanyi didn't wait for Li An's introduction, so he said with a smile: "In Xia Zhu Xuanyi, I have seen Lord Yang."

Yang Ling is the one who you respect him a foot and he pays you back, especially the arrogance of Lu Shijie, who has just hit the disgusting Lu Shijie, seeing that these two people are neither humble nor arrogant, and their attitudes are kind, they also treat each other with courtesy.

The literati talk with each other, and the three sentences are inseparable from the poetry and songs, but poor Yang Ling doesn't know anything about it, but fortunately, the two people in front of him are not just sour people who are judged by their literary talents, and they still respect him. Under Zhu Xuanyi's intentional guidance, the conversation of several people gradually led to the government affairs, especially Yang Ling's recent propositions on the military and political affairs of the imperial court.

There is nothing to hide about these things, although Yang Ling's words are not exquisite, they are not simple and beautiful, but they are extraordinary, and Zhu Xuanyi and Yang Shen in front of them are quite moved.

Talking about Yang Ling's request to set up a martial arts hall but was blocked by hundreds of officials, Zhu Xuanyi sighed and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, I've heard about it. When I first heard about this, I really felt that the advocacy of the adults was really beyond the reach of the predecessors, and it was a whimsical idea, if the imperial court opened a martial arts school according to what the adults said, not only to open the sea school, but also to open the land school, you can imagine that the Ming military strength only takes ten years, what kind of changes should there be."

Yang Shen frowned and thought about it, and shook his head and said: "It's a pity, I think that the talent of the surname is not enough to be ashamed. To know the world, one is to rely on 'reading' to gain knowledge from personal experience, and the other is to rely on 'books' to obtain from the records and books of predecessors.

Today's warriors, after many years of battle, can be gained, but can not be put into words, so that future generations reduce the process of exploration, many of them hope to become a generation of famous generals, may have been lost in the process, died in the Yellow Spring. The so-called one will succeed in ten thousand bones, but in fact, how can one achievement not be filled in by ten thousand?

The strategy of governing the army can make the generals familiar with military affairs, and with the experience of the battle array, it is not difficult to achieve a group of famous generals, so that the combat power of our Ming army will rise sharply. It's a pity that the current literati are stuck in the classics of their predecessors, and they don't know how to combine them with reality, talk about their hearts, don't know the evolution of all things, and their political strategy, military, economy, etc. should change accordingly, so that my Ming Dynasty is stagnant, and Cheng Zhu's learning is not shallow. ”

Yang Ling's heart moved when he heard this: "This little scholar, so bold, how many people in the world today dare to despise Cheng Zhu Ersheng?" ”

It's too hard to find out. Jiao Fang, Gu Dayong and others spared no effort to implement his policies, but they did not necessarily understand his long-term intentions, but they were just interested in their interests. Cheng Qiyun and other celebrities know each other, purely because of personal feelings, regardless of whether Yang Ling is right or wrong, good or evil, just help him do it.

Only the two people in front of them, the more they talk, the more speculative they become, and they have too many similarities in each other's opinions and views. Sometimes Yang Ling was halfway through a sentence, and the two of them clapped their hands and immediately pointed out his purpose. Yang Ling originally saw Lu Shijie's unrealistic and arrogant appearance, and originally thought that his two friends were just a vain appearance, but at this time, he had a feeling of knowing each other and hating each other.

Lu Shijie was left out in the cold, and it was inconvenient to brush his sleeves away, so as not to appear that he had a narrow bearing, but he couldn't interject when he stayed here, and he didn't agree with Yang Ling's opinion, and his calm face looked ridiculous.

Yang Shen pondered for a moment, and said with a slight smile: "Actually, these things don't have to be rushed, my lord's opening up the sea and trade, exchanging the policies of all countries, depending on the bottom, is not only to increase taxes." Your Excellency's move has far-reaching impact and profound intentions."

Yang Ling glanced at him happily, and now he said that the county lord and his wife invited each other, and he also said that there was some conspiracy, and he didn't expect that it was just a few friends of the county lord's honor guests who cared about state affairs and had the heart to discuss it with him.

The two young people in front of him talk extraordinarily, and what is even more rare is that although he is not as good as his long-term vision of knowing the historical process of hundreds of years, many of his insights have far surpassed those scholars who have been poisoned by Cheng Zhulixue, if it weren't for the fact that some of their opinions are still obviously confined to modern times, Yang Ling really wants to suspect that the two of them are also buddies who have crossed over.

If these two people become officials and become important ministers of the imperial court, they can definitely become their most powerful helpers, Yang Ling thought of this, leaned over to understand the intentions of the two, and suddenly heard a soft and sweet voice outside the bamboo house: "Fu Zi, take these two fish to clean up, and make a lighter bamboo shoot fish soup at night."

"Yes, Miss, wow, is this the fish Miss caught? Two fresh fish that are so fat and big", another sweet and crispy voice said.

The previous voice laughed "eating": "I don't have the patience to fish, I threw the bait into the stream and fed the fish directly, presumably the fish are full, so the sister of the Fang family didn't catch any of them." This was caught by Mrs. Liu, and I robbed it, otherwise it would be shameless to come back empty-handed? ”

Fu Zi also laughed along, and then listened to the young lady's voice: "What about Zhu Gongzi, they went to the forest to drink again?" ”

Fu Zi's voice said: "Shh, it's in that bamboo house, I heard that the county lord said that Lord Yang had arrived in Jingliqin, and they were talking to Lord Yang."

A footstep was already walking towards the bamboo house, but when he heard this, he stopped again, and then the faint and graceful voice said, "Oh, then I'll go back to the room first." ”

Li An smiled at Yang Ling and said, "It's Miss Yanran, the daughter of Lord Tuoba Yu, the official of Zhuoji." Fu smiled at Zhu Xuanyi and said, "Miss Yanran is looking for you, why don't you go out and take a look?" ”

Zhu Xuanyijun blushed, smiled at Yang Ling and the others, got up and put on his shoes and walked out.

Yang Ling nodded, he sat by the door, turned his head slightly to look out at this time, and saw Zhu Xuanyi standing by the bamboo forest, next to a woman wearing a bamboo hat on her head and holding a bamboo basket fish rod, because she was standing sideways, wearing a bamboo hat, she could only see a little sharp nose tip, slightly upturned red lips and a beautiful chin.

She is dressed in a gentle gauze skirt, with an ink-dyed hair tied with a white silk handkerchief, the hair is fluttering lightly in the wind, and behind the shadow is a slender and beautiful bamboo, like a painting, gentle and moving Sichuan beauty, but how is the demeanor of this Sichuan girl like a girl in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, a soft and charming, a little missing, because there are no chili peppers in Sichuan now, Yang Ling suddenly thought of the packets of chili seeds he brought to Sichuan.

I saw Zhu Xuanyi smile and talk to her for a few words, and then walked back, but the girl hid in the bamboo forest with Nana's back, and never saw her true face.

Zhu Xuanyi entered the door and said with a smile: "Just now I instructed Fu Zi to make soup for the two fish, braised the other, and make a few exquisite and unique Sichuan dishes.

Sichuan cuisine originated in the ancient country of Ba and Shu, the Han and Jin dynasties have begun to take shape, the Sui and Tang dynasties took shape, still taste, good spicy, even before the introduction of chili peppers, it has already become one of the eight major cuisines, the name shocks China, Zhu Xuanyi is a Shu person, talking about the inevitable self-restraint.

Yang Ling was surprised that the pretty and lovely girl he had just seen, it turned out to be just the maidservant Fu Zi in the conversation, from the maid to know the master, you can imagine that Tuoba Yanran, who only heard her voice but did not see her person, what kind of character should it be?

Sichuan has beautiful women!

Yang Ling secretly repeated in his heart.

Song Xiaoai carried a bow on her back, a knife on her shoulder, and a few bamboo leaves in her hands, walking side by side with Wu Hanchao in the bamboo forest.

"Hey, I'm going to Chengdu soon, is your father good at talking?"

"What's the point of being good to talk about?" Wu Hanchao rolled his eyes.

"Oops! That's it", Song Xiaoai's face turned red, and she replied shyly: "How is your father?" How's the temper? Will it be against us being together, blah blah blah".

Wu Hanchao likes to see her rare embarrassment, and when the goal is achieved, he can't help but laugh and say, "Don't worry, my father is very kind." He is a Jinshi in the twelfth year of Hongzhi, an official and honest, a man of harmony, a gentleman, elegant and open-minded. I don't look fierce, I'm his son, you can see me, don't worry."

Wu Wending, a literati, but Yunwen Yunwu, especially Shangwu, otherwise he would not have sent his son to Wudang to learn art, and he would not have forced him to take the imperial examination.

For the official to be honest, it is true, this person talks about generosity, likes to talk about the art of war, is good at breaking prison, and once quarreled with Xu Li, the Duke of Wei, for a case like a rooster. It's not false to be a man and a haze, it was when I was facing my precious son who came home once in a few years. Si Svenwen is still true, it was when he was facing his wife. As for the appearance, the long beard is over the abdomen, the waist circumference is three feet, and the tiger-eyed and thick eyebrows are like Wu Hanchao's mother.

Song Xiaoai smiled sweetly, the bamboo branch in her hand swayed, her heart fluttered, and the faint pottery elephant drank four taels of old wine. She suddenly stopped, grabbed Wu Hanchao's neck and said, "Xiao Wu, come, kiss me."

Wu Hanchao was startled, hurriedly looked around, and said, "Don't, the soldiers are patrolling around, don't let people see it."

"It's okay, just take it, good!" Song Xiaoai pursed her red lips and had already come up.

"Who? Come out! Wu Hanchao suddenly pushed her away, his eyes glaring sharply at a bamboo forest in front of him, and his palm was already holding the hilt of the sword.

"Huh? Someone? Song Xiaoai was ashamed and annoyed, Yang Ling's personal soldiers were stationed in Zhuyuan, and all the people patrolling around were her people, if these stinky guys saw her asking for a kiss, then she wouldn't want to live. Any girl dares to make love with Lang Jun in private, and there are not many who have the courage to show people in public.

Although the bamboo forest is dense, but the bamboo poles and poles are repaired, there are still gaps in the middle, and it is impossible to hide people in the near place, only, the eyes of the two people are involuntarily concentrated in one place, where there is a bush of dwarf bamboo that has just grown half a person high, mixed with the tall bamboo, the branches are luxuriant, the green leaves are covered, to say that the Tibetans, only the back can be hidden.

Song Xiaoai shouted angrily: "What is it that doesn't open your eyes?" Get out of here and die, or I'll have your last name!" ”

The wind blows the bamboo leaves, and there is a sound in the bamboo forest, and there is no movement.

The two of them glanced at each other, their faces were solemn, Wu Hanchao's sword was slowly unsheathed, Song Xiaoai also took off the bow, put on a sharp arrow, and slowly approached with the cat's waist.

Suddenly, the bamboo shadow moved, only to hear a crisp sound of "ding", Song Xiaoai was startled, and a pair of money darts fell on the ground in front of her, bouncing twice on the soft ground and not moving. Immediately after two dings, Wu Hanchao's eyesight was amazing, and the people behind the bamboo bush shot three money darts one after another, all of which were intercepted by him.

Song Xiaoai was annoyed, pulled the bow and opened the arrow, a carved feather shot into the center of the bamboo bush, the arrow was nobody, and a person wearing a bamboo hat had already jumped into the air, and the knife in his hand slashed down at her.

Wu Hanchao pulled Song Xiaoai, slid out three feet on the ground, only to hear the sound of "click", the man couldn't put away the knife, and split a bamboo rod straight into half. This person also reacted very quickly, missed the blow, and immediately slashed again, and Changzhu fell to Wu Hanchao and Xiao Ai with branches and leaves.

The man took the opportunity to quickly turn around and throw himself into the bamboo forest, and in a few ups and downs, he flashed more than a dozen feet, and his body was amazingly fast. Song Xiaoai only felt that the figure around her flashed, Wu Hanchao had also chased out, and the two of them had disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest together.

This person's hat was pressed to the center of his eyebrows, and his body was extremely fast, from beginning to end, Song Xiaoai never saw whether he was a man or a woman, old or young. Song Xiaoai was worried that Wu Hanchao was missing, so she hurriedly pulled out her feet and chased after him.

Song Xiaoai only chased for a moment, and then saw Wu Hanchao jumping up and down, and the speed was not a little lower than when he chased out, and he ran back quickly.

Song Xiaoai said in surprise: "So fast? What about people? Lost or killed? ”

Wu Hanchao shook his head and said, "Lost it!" ”

Song Xiao's eyes rolled, and he suddenly said with a smile: "Are you afraid that I will be snatched away, so I ran back with a burning ass?" ”

Wu Hanchao has indeed come to his senses since he suffered a loss and let Yang Ling be taken away. The bodyguards are not as ruthless as the rivers and lakes, everything is to ensure safety, otherwise the person to be protected dies, even if they single-handedly kill 10,000 opponents, they still fail. He hurriedly returned, indeed worried that the gangsters had another helper and would harm Song Xiaoai's surname, and at the same time, he was also anxious to report to Yang Ling and make him wary.

After listening to Song Xiaoai's words, he snorted with a dark face and said, "Mouthy woman, I wish you were snatched away, and your ears will be clean from now on!" Let's go, go back and report to your lordship."

Song Xiaoai didn't hear the love words she wanted to hear, so she pouted unwillingly and walked with him. In the bamboo forest, I only heard Song Xiaoai constantly say: "Duplicity, hypocrisy, hypocrite, even if it sounds good, I don't even dare to say that my relatives don't dare, even."

only heard a crisp sound of "pop", Song Xiaoai said "ouch", and the nagging stopped.

Wu Hanchao's voice laughed: "Lord Yang's family method really works, haha, it seems that it will have to be used in the future"

Song Xiaoai's voice was unrelenting: "Lord Yang's family law? Who did Lord Yang spank? Okay, okay, you actually eavesdropped on Lord Yang's wall, see if I don't tell my lord. ”

(To be continued)