[032] Different choices
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Li Ling didn't have any interest in shopping, and under the leadership of Qiu Chuji, he, Huang Rong, and Wang Chu went to the palace all the time.
Every time Qiu Chuji came to the palace, he basically climbed over the wall and never walked through the main gate, but he was extremely familiar with the palace and quickly found the weakness of Bao Xi.
The four of them walked around a bamboo fence, and three white-walled huts appeared in front of them. This is the home hob of ordinary country people, and it looks out of place in this luxurious and magnificent palace.
Looking through an open window, I saw a middle-aged woman sitting at the table, holding one hand in a daze.
This woman is less than forty years old, with a beautiful appearance, no fat powder, and a coarse cloth shirt on her body.
Li Ling and Huang Rong looked at the furnishings in the room, and saw that the tables and stools were all made of rough wood, and the bed tents and utensils were all like the things of a folk farmer, very rough and simple, with a rusty iron gun and a broken plow hanging on the wall, and an old spinning wheel for spinning in a corner of the room.
Li Ling first nodded, then shook his head and sighed!
"Brother Ling! What's wrong? Huang Rong asked curiously.
"You see, even if she is a princess in the palace, she is not happy. Brocade clothes and food, glory and wealth, she can ignore it. It's a pity that as a weak woman, she still has a son to raise. On the one hand, he is a husband who does not know life and death, and on the other hand, he is a prince who has always been in love, tormented by betrayal and nostalgia. As a weak woman who is powerless, but has no ability to control her own destiny at all, she is the most pitiful person. Li Ling said with emotion, and strengthened his belief in strengthening his body and controlling his destiny.
Only Qiu Chuji was ashamed, these days Li Ling told him the cause and effect, and let him know that these tragedies were caused by him.
At this time, I saw a young boy push open the door of the hut and walk in. The young man was handsome, about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a brocade robe, his clothes were extremely luxurious, his face was like a crown of jade, and his lips were like dan. If Li Ling's guess is correct, this person should be Wan Yankang, or Yang Kang. In the mansion of Wanyan Honglie, except for the weak mother and son, the rest are all slaves, but they do not have such a good demeanor.
Sure enough, Qiu Chuji said respectfully to Li Ling: "This is the criminal Yang Kang!" ”
"Exactly! Everyone has arrived, and they will talk about this matter later, let them choose to stay by themselves, and have an explanation for this matter. Changchunzi, I'll handle this matter, and you are not allowed to interfere anymore. Li Ling said solemnly.
"Yes! Teacher! Qiu Chuji lowered his head and smiled bitterly, knowing that he was indeed not good at dealing with this, and it would only make things worse.
The four of them are all extraordinary, and even Huang Rong is definitely above Qiu Chuji when it comes to strength, so they all entered the room silently.
"Ahh Daoist Qiu, you're here! Bao Xiwan exclaimed, startled by the four figures that suddenly broke in. After seeing the Qiu Zhiqi machine, I was relieved again.
However, Wan Yankang was relatively calm, and he was not surprised, and now he stepped forward and saluted: "The apprentice has seen the master!" ”
"Hmm!" Qiu Chuji nodded, his face was expressionless, and he and Wang Chuyi stood behind Li Ling and Huang Rong one by one, highlighting the status of the two, which surprised Wan Yankang, who has always been smart, and didn't know what the origin of the two was. You must know that Qiu Chuji has always scolded his son from the heart, and even his father Wanyan Honglie has to accompany him with a smiling face when he sees it, and he is very afraid.
Seeing Li Ling's signal, Qiu Chuji introduced to Bao Xiqiao: "This is the predecessor of this sect, the descendant of Lu Zu, and also my uncle Li Ling. This time I came here for the foolish thing I did seventeen and a half years ago. ”
Hearing this, Bao Xiweak's face suddenly turned pale, like a sinner waiting for the judgment of fate.
Wan Yankang didn't know why, but he saluted again: "I've seen Uncle Shi!" With a sweep of his eyes, he was curious about Huang Rong who was wearing a veil, but he didn't expect that his cheap master was an old Taoist priest who had quit sex, but his uncle and ancestor openly brought a confidant. However, thinking that this was the biography of Lu Zuyan, it suddenly dawned on him. Anyway, before the Quanzhen Sect, I had never heard of so many rules for Taoist priests.
Wan Yankang thought to himself, but he was just a young man. However, Lu Zuyan's name can be put to good use, if he can recruit his father and canonize a heavenly master and real person, he can strengthen the orthodox name, which will be of great benefit to Dajin and his father.
"Dao, little immortal, please speak!" I have to say that Lu Zu's reputation is still extremely high, and Li Ling was directly upgraded to a little immortal in Bao Xi's weak mouth.
"Your husband Yang Tiexin is not dead! After that night, he assumed the alias Mu Yi and looked for you all these years. Now, I have been placed in Niujia Village. If you want, I can take you back and reunite with Yang Tiexin. Of course, if you want to stay in this palace and be your princess, I won't force it. Li Ling said lightly.
Hearing this, Bao Xi was as weak as being struck by lightning, and then tears fell down, crying with joy: "He, he really didn't die?" ”
"That's right! Do you want to stay here, or go back to Niujia Village? ”
Bao regretted the ups and downs of his weak thoughts, and thought: "Today's events, I must make it clear to Kang'er, so that their father and son can recognize each other." I have lost my chastity and made a big mistake, and I can't reunite with Brother Tie in this life and this life. When they knew each other, I gave up. ”
Thinking of this, I regret that the weak tears fell like a line. Then he said firmly in a trembling voice: "Naturally, I want to go back to Niujia Village to see my eldest brother!" Of course, there is also Kang'er, let their father and son recognize each other! ”
Wan Yankang saw that his mother's expression was very different today, and he was shocked. At this time, I heard my mother say something inexplicable, so I asked, "Mom? What are you talking about? What Niujia Village did you go to, why did you see that Yang Tiexin? Still father and son recognize each other? Instinctively, he felt that something was wrong.
Bao Xi said weakly: "Kang'er, you listen to me carefully." ”
She took the gun from the wall, and then handed it to Wan Yankang and said, "What are the four words on the gun?" ”
Wan Yankang said: "I asked my mother when I was a child, but you refused to tell me who Yang Tiexin was." ”
Bao Xi said weakly: "I'm going to tell you at this moment." This iron spear was originally in Niujia Village, Lin'an Prefecture, Jiangnan Great Song Jingshi, and I sent people to get it all the way. The half-cut plough on the wall, the tables, stools, cupboards, and wooden beds in this room were not brought from Niujia Village. ”
Wan Yankang said: "I have never understood why my mother must live in this shabby place. My son brings you some furniture, but you don't want it. ”
Bao Xi said weakly: "Do you say this place is in tatters?" I think it's much better than the carved pavilions in the palace! Child, you are not blessed not to live with your own parents in this shabby place. ”
Wan Yankang smiled: "Mom, the more you talk about it, the more strange it becomes, how can Daddy live here?" ”
Bao Xi sighed weakly: "Pity him for eighteen years, running around and wandering in the rivers and lakes, if you want to live in this house for a day and a half, where can you?" ”
Wan Yankang's eyes widened, and he said in a trembling voice: "Mom, what did you say?" ”
Bao Xi said weakly: "Do you know who your biological father is?" ”
Wan Yankang was even more surprised, and said: "My father is the king of Zhao of the Dajin Kingdom, Mom, why are you asking this?" ”
Bao Xiwan stood up, hugged the iron gun, tears rained down, and cried: "Child, you don't know, then you can't blame it, this ...... This is the iron gun used by your biological father back then......" pointed to the name on the gun and said, "This is the name of your biological father!" ”
Wan Yankang's body trembled, and he shouted, "Mom, you are delirious, I will ask the imperial doctor to go." ”
Bao Xi said weakly: "What am I messing with? Do you say that you are a Jurchen of the Dajin Kingdom? You're Han! You don't call Yan Kang, your original surname is Yang, called Yang Kang! ”
Wan Yankang was shocked, and felt unspeakable anger, turned around and said, "I'll ask Daddy to go." ”