After separating from Liu Zhiyuan, Qin Coffin and Yang Ling returned to the painting.

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The smoke is swirling, and the mountains are quiet.

Looking out the window, a pair of wild ducks passed by in the pool, the crisp bird's sound was melodious and lingering in the ears, looking at it from afar, a piece of peach blossoms were in full bloom, and bursts of fragrance filled every room in the academy. In the spacious hall, several desks were arranged in turn, the books on the table did not know which chapters had been turned, and a man dressed in light blue walked leisurely in the aisle between the desks with a beard that was not short or long.

"Because he likes, to follow his will, he will be proud, and there will be good things, and if he can do it, he will be able to go. Kiss what he loves, and share his power. One man has two hearts, and one of them will decline. There are no loyal ministers in the court, and the society must be ......" bursts of chanting, crisp and immature, between the mountains and rivers, the clouds and flowers rise and fall from the building.

Qin coffin, who sat on the side of the case, listened to Yang Zhen's affectionate resignation was too boring, his ears seemed to be constantly disturbed like a mosquito, and his mind was obsessed with the beautiful scenery outside the window, obliquely watching the flowers bloom and fall, and his hands comfortably cushioned his heavy head on the table and bent over the desk, and the pale pink peach blossoms fell in front of him but he didn't know it.

Last night's wine seemed to have just come up, Yang Ling on the edge of the corner was lying on the desk and sleeping, only a few people listened attentively to what Yang Zhen taught, and Yang Zhen looked at the Qin coffin that looked out the window, frowned, coughed, put down the book in his hand, sat on the podium, and said: "There are twelve sections in the Liutao Zhongfan Wenwar, then Qin coffin, you tell Mr. in the twelve sections, how do you think?"

Yang Nianci saw that his father on the stage suddenly lifted the Qin coffin that was a few feet away from her, and kicked the Qin coffin heavily in a few cases, and the Qin coffin, who was awakened by Yang Nianci, turned his head and looked at Yang Nianci constantly blinking at him, patted his wrinkled clothes in a hurry, bent down to Yang Zhen, and said, "Go back to the old tomb..."

Yang Nianci listened to the old mausoleum that Qin coffin spit out, sighed slightly in his heart, thinking that Qin Changjie's fugue was too void and unconscious, he couldn't help frowning, if it was called like this in ordinary times, his father would have turned a blind eye, but at this time, he was so frivolous in front of the children of all the families in Jiangcheng at the hall, it seems that Qin Coffin is inseparable from his father who makes him open and angry.

"Back... Mr. taught, Qin coffin's opinion is really a blind man crossing the river to know the depths, Wen Hua is to kill people with literature, and there is no need to hand over troops to cut down, and it is regarded as smart. And what Changjie thinks is too cumbersome, what Qin Changjie thinks, raising troops and fighting is the most domineering!"

Qin Coffin, who was standing, had in his mind the "Xuanjia Army" he had seen in the early morning, and his heart was full of waves, just one of the iron horses among the four major armors to which Jiangcheng belonged, and such an imposing Changhong shook his heart. What's more, if the iron cavalry who has not yet appeared in Jiangcheng participates in one, he will think of the sharp edge, mighty and mighty, and a good son who is loyal to serve the national capital.

After living in Jiangcheng for 16 years, I suddenly had an ambition in my heart. Since he was a child, because of his frail health, Yang Kongshan did not allow him to cultivate in Qin Changjie, and only let him learn some techniques to strengthen his body like a stall that could not be put on the table, and he devoted himself to studying the principles taught in the book, and he had his own feasible way to control the night when he got up. And the children of the family around him are all cultivators, so that he has already had a trace of admiration in his heart, and he is unwilling in his heart, if the road of cultivation is not successful, when he is drunk and picks up the lamp to see the sword, and dreams of blowing the horn and the camp, he will not regret this life.

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Yang Zhen, who was sitting on the ground in the high hall, heard what Qin Coffin said at the front, stroked his beard and nodded slightly, but when he heard what Qin Coffin said, the palm on the beard slapped on the desk suddenly, and the anger in his heart was released at once, and he scolded: "If you don't think about the consequences like this, you Qin Coffin's reckless way will not know that there will be countless deaths and injuries when you meet each other, and you will not cause innocent people to be homeless!"

"Sir, if you want to know that when the real good soldiers meet, there will be brave men, and who is afraid of death, and naturally know that there will be deaths and injuries in the battle between the two sides, then why should you still fight? Qin Coffin replied unconvinced!

"Presumptuous!"

"Nowadays, bitter readers are all flippers!"

"Qin Zixiu is sophistry!"

Yang Ling, who was tired of falling into a dream, heard this noise, stretched out his shoulders lazily, looked around in confusion with bloodshot eyes, and said softly: "Long Street, is it time for lunch pranayama?"

Yang Ling's voice is not small, but it is just right for everyone in the clouds to hear, when he looks at him with sighing and complaining eyes, he only feels a deep coolness all over his body, and his heart is entangled and chattering, and after separating from Qin Coffin and Liu Zhiyuan's kid, he came back to the painting, and directly entered the clouds and fell asleep on the desk, but he clearly remembered that Qin Coffin and Dugu Liantang had not changed their clothes, but now they were wearing refreshing clothes, and suddenly, a pain hit the back of his head, making him shake his head.

A cold light swept over Yang Ling's divine sense.

"Yang gradually resigned, do you know that the clouds and flowers are not neat and tidy, and the penalty is thirty times and the clouds and flowers are one hundred chapters. However, the six gods have no master case to find Zhou Gong, this is a crime of etiquette, and the children of the family are disrespectful, and they are punished for the same crime, and they are not allowed to eat at noon and go to the library to clean up with the children of each clan. ”

Yang Ling gradually came to his senses, and when he heard Yang Zhen coming out of his mouth, his heart suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, only to feel that it was dark in front of him.

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"Sir, sir, there is a woman in the north building of Wutong outside the door asking to see you!" a maid outside the door bowed and said respectfully to Yang Zhen.

"Well, you go down first to convey it, the court will summon you, Rongkong Mountain will be baptized, and tea will be entertained. Yang Zhen saw the maid waving his hand, so he got up and left.

Yang gradually resigned you and punished you with a stick of incense. Yang Zhen left a sentence and walked away.

Seeing Yang Zhen walking through the window through the courtyard on the next floor of the peach blossoms, when Yang Zhen's figure gradually disappeared, Yang Ling sighed slightly, sat on the ground softly, and muttered in his heart, It's really time to come.

"Brother Gradually, you dare to fall asleep in your Lao Tzu's class, Zhou Gong, Jiang Zaiyun is really admiring the bottomless bow!"

"Jiang Xiaoxiao is a five-body thrower, not a bottomless head and a low head, Mr. heard that I am afraid that you kid will be unlucky again. A teenager sneered at the man.

"I, Jiang Zaiyun, don't I don't know, I want you to remind me?"

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"Qin coffin, Dugu Liantang, said that you two boys are blessed and share hardships, but they quietly carried me Yang Ling and brushed me off and freshened up, not enough brothers!"

Qin Changjie stood up and landed his arm on Yang Ling's shoulder towards Yang Ling's side, and when he saw Yang Ling's embarrassed appearance that was frightened and sweating, he finally held back his face and laughed, and Dugu Liantang's contemptuous eyes moved from Yang Ling's body to the book in front of him, and his ears turned to speculate on Yang Zhenwen's explanation.

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In the side hall in the picture, a woman sat on the side of the desk and tasted tea with a peach blossom flavor, and when she saw Yang Zhen walking out of the back of the side hall in a hurry, she got up and saluted. Yang Zhen looked up, only to find that his wife Cai Rong was sitting on the ground with the woman, and when he saw him appear, a sharp gaze was faintly cast at him, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind his back.

"I don't know girl, what's the matter with me in this painting? Yang is lazy, don't be surprised if you are tired. Yang Zhen said with a serious face in an instant.

"Hehe, no surprise, no surprise, although Mr. came to this picturesque place alone, accompanied by his wife to talk about Jiangcheng and gossip, it is not a little boring. The woman's enchanting figure came into Yang Zhen's eyes, her eyes rippled like autumn waves and disturbed her heart, and a pair of crisp breasts continued to tremble slightly when the woman pursed her lips and smiled in a low voice, and the looming red thin shirt could not hide her perfect posture.

"Since I have finished drinking this tea, Mr. Yang has also seen that the concubine has been bothered for a long time, this is the cost of the single deed for damaging the north building of Wutong, and I hope Mr. Yang will take a look. The woman took out a piece of paper from her arms and handed it to Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen frowned, took a piece of paper from the woman's hand, and read it silently, clearly between the lines. After Yang Zhen finished reading, his serious face gradually darkened, and then he threw the piece of paper to Baili Cairong beside him, and said to the woman with the armrest: "Discipline is indecent in the painting, let the Wutong North Building smile, and later I, Yang Zhen, instructed the people of the Yang family to send the compensation for the damage to the Wutong North Building to your pavilion." ”

"Then trouble Mr. Yang, the concubine will leave first. The woman smiled, and when she left, she didn't forget to throw a flattering glance at Yang Zhen.

"Sending off!"

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"Shaft, it's humiliated!" After the woman left the picture, a deep voice scolded secretly.

Seeing that Yang Zhen was so angry, Baili Cairong glanced at the paper that Yang Kongshan threw over, and between the pen and ink on the paper, it was clear that it was written that the four masters in the painting, Yang Ling and Qin Coffin, were asked for compensation for smashing the objects in the Wutong North Building for disturbing the rules of the Wutong North Building last night and the unpaid wine money of the second son of the Liu family. Baili Cairong frowned after reading it, and cursed in her heart for the lawless and spoiled Yang Ling and Qin Changjie.

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"Big brother, sister-in-law, why do you get up early today to taste tea here! It's a pity that the two of you are young and prosperous, why bother like those pedantic old men of the family who have learned to drink tea boringly, if it is too quiet, Ling'er and they don't mind having another younger brother and sister, what a pleasant time, the husband and wife like glue might as well lie on the bed and sleep. At this time, the second uncle of the Yang family, who was drinking wine overnight in the north building of Wutong with Liubaiya, stretched his waist and walked in from the door, looked at Yang Zhen and his wife in front of him, sat casually, picked up the fruit on the table and rubbed it on his shirt and put it in his mouth, saying and joking.

As everyone knows, Yang Ziqi inadvertently annoyed Yang Zhen on the side.

As soon as the words fell, the room was filled with a cold chill.

The source qi in Yang Zhen's body surged suddenly, and slightly, the ripples of water in the teacup on the table in front of Yang Ziqi spread out, and a light blue streamer overflowed between the palms of his clenched hands, and on the surface of the lake in the distance, it seemed that he sensed that the breath in Yang Zhen's body was tumbling at this moment.

"Whew!"

All I heard was a crisp and loud sound coming from the pool of water.

A ray of light shot through Yang Ziqi's head, swept a gust of wind, blowing up the hair on Yang Ziqi's head, startling him to quickly dodge, and in a blink of an eye, a ring ruler made of about three feet long in the sky mountain Nanmu appeared in Yang Zhen's hand, and the ring ruler in his hand was shocked A dazzling light resonated with the source qi in Yang Zhen's body.

"Big brother, if you have something to say, I will go to Wutong North Building with Liubaiya to drink and hang on your name, you don't have to be so stingy!" Yang Ziqi held the finished wine glass, and glanced at Baili Cairong holding a single deed with the mark of Wutong Beiliu in his hand, and his mind was running extremely fast, and he was sure that the old lady in Wutong North Building had lied to Yang Zhen about the fact that she had not paid the bill for going to Wutong North Building last night, and then hurriedly pleaded with a hippie smile towards the angry Yang Zhen.

"It's so out of tune all day long, why did my Yang family have you a loser and that shaft! Wait for me to teach that shaft a lesson, and then come back to sit down and drink with you, and remember the ancestral teachings of the Yang family. Indifferently, Yang Zhen dropped a word to Yang Ziqi and disappeared.

"Drinking with me?so kind?No, aren't you Yang Kongshan not drunk??," Looking at Yang Zhen, who was already far away, Yang Ziqi exclaimed in a daze.

Looking at Yang Kongshan, who disappeared into a rainbow light, only Yang Ziqi and Baili Cairong were left in the side court.

"The best sister-in-law who loves Ziqi the most, where did my eldest brother get his madness?" Yang Ziqi looked at Baili Cairong who had not left beside him, with a flattering look, and took out Baili Cairong's favorite hibiscus red bean cake from behind him and gave it to Baili Cairong.

"Erlang, you are here again, this time I can't stop your Yang family, a stubborn gentleman like a cow. Baili Cairong glanced at the two madmen of the Yang family, who were causing headaches.

"Don't ask your sister-in-law, you just..." Yang Ziqi put Baili Cairong's ear in front of Baili Cairong, and told Baili Cairong about the ghost thoughts in his heart one by one.

"What Ziqi said, does he believe Kongshan?" Baili Cairong said suspiciously with a suspicious look on his face.

"Believe my sister-in-law, eldest brother, he will definitely believe it. Yang Ziqi saw Baili Cairong's suspicious eyes, patted his chest confidently, and turned to sit on the desk and pour a cup of tea.

"Okay, paper can't hold the fire, and when the time comes, the empty mountain will find out, and you can solve it yourself. ”

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, if you don't come back for two or three months this time, the eldest brother will definitely forget about it by then. Yang Ziqi drank a cup of tea in one gulp and played with the cup in his hand.

Smelling the hibiscus red bean cake sent by Yang Ziqi, he couldn't help vomiting, Baili Cairong's subtle movements were fully seen by Yang Ziqi, and a small silver needle that was difficult to see with the naked eye suddenly appeared in his hand and pierced the pulse of Baili Cairong's right hand, and after a while, when he opened his eyes, he took back the silver needle that was tied to Baili Cairong's palm.

"It seems that Ling'er and Nianci are really ready to be happy for the birth of their younger siblings!" Ziqi said with a sneer.

After hearing this, Baili Cairong lowered her head and her head was slightly ruddy, and she was pregnant again, she only found out a few days ago that she didn't even tell Yang Kongshan on the pillow, and after the fetus was stable, she would tell her about the pregnancy, what she didn't expect was that she accidentally found that her favorite hibiscus red bean cake now has no appetite.

"Sister-in-law, Ah Qi will leave first, don't forget what Erlang entrusted!" When Baili Cairong raised her forehead, she saw that she was the only one in the huge hall, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.