Chapter 15: The Disaster of Innocence?
In desperation, Hu Bo nodded to Liu Yun, Liu Yun raised his neck and drank all the tea in the tea bowl, slammed it on the table, and said: "After Yang Lie licked his face and returned to the court, Zuo Shangshu and others also wanted to charge General Jin Lao, but the saint was sympathetic and loyal and suppressed. Since the defeat is said to be a great victory, it is natural to do enough homework, which is the reason why the old man Jin's family was sealed and had a beautiful funeral. What happened later was a bit unbelievable, not only did the saint not pursue Yang Lie's reversal of black and white, but also sent him to Haotian to discuss peace. On the north bank of the Monan River, under the escort of the steel knife and sharp arrows, how good can it be to sign this alliance under the city. In addition to gold, silver, cloth, grain, and porcelain, the worst thing is to pay Tartar 50,000 catties of pig iron. You think that the Tartars will use this pig iron to make only some iron pots and saddles, and I don't see that the thieves will return in three years."
Liu Yun said that he was heartbroken here, and Hu Bo took over the conversation: "How can it take three years, this is less than a year, Shan Yu came to repair the national letter and persecuted the saint and relatives." The dignified Southern Yuan Dynasty, with a territory of tens of millions of miles, with a million armor, but to make peace with the sheep in the wild land, absurd, absurd." Without waiting for Hu Bo to finish speaking, Wang Tiangang picked up another vase, and Liu Yun rushed up and pressed it. "You two are afraid of that Yang Lie, but I am not afraid, this time I will go back to Beijing to make this old man look good. β
"Okay, Wang Ergou, before the three of you and I were in the Holy Dragon Robe, we were just the generals of the Beijing Palace. Now it's just a head of internal security, and it's just a matter of secretly complaining here. That Yang Lie supported the saint and made meritorious contributions, and he was the saint's eldest brother, and now he is an official hussar general who leads the world's soldiers and horses, and the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, what do we do to fight with others." Hu Bo said angrily, "Don't say anything else, now in the thirty-sixth battalion of the Guards, there are still a few battalions of brothers who are willing to listen to our old gangsters, you Wang Ergou be careful, don't talk and flash your tongue."
The three old men were excited for a while, sighed for a while, but there was no result. In the end, it was Na Bo who said, "Later, I will go to the west gate to wait for the young master, and you must not come with me." Heyβββ, it shouldn't have been her this time, but the four princesses were born to Concubine Yang, and the old man saw the birth of the seventh princess, and the poor young master was the most pleasing to the saints, but he ended up like this. This time, the old man really doesn't want to stop her, I hope she can really escape and ascend to heaven, if that's the case, my family still hopes that the two old guys will take care of them and spend half their lives together, I won't say anything else."
Liu Yun pondered for a long time and said: "I hope what I expected is good, but I hope that the Holy Lord did not mean so." The three of them looked at each other and said nothing, and there was a solemn slaughter in the cabin.
At this time, it was almost midnight, and I only heard the river surging in all directions, and the cold moon was like frost, sprinkled on the river surface. The moonlight was obscured by the huge side of the ship, and a figure on the thick anchor chain slipped into the water, unaware.
In the western suburbs of Hanyang, the mist dissipated, the morning dew fell on the forest with the wind, and a pair of young men and women walked not far away. Dumb was dressed as a scholar, and Qing'er wore a floral Luo skirt, but she brought a hat with drooping sand, covering half of her face. The little girl has an uncertain future and is preoccupied, but this idiot is in a good mood, taking advantage of the morning glow and the breeze to tell jokes loudly. I only heard this lord read: "Once upon a time, there was a prince in the city of Tokyo, who liked to raise birds very much, and he had an aunt who bought a parrot from Java with a lot of money in order to whisker him, and took advantage of the prince's birthday to use a golden wire birdcage to send it, and the gifts on the day of the birthday were piled up, and the prince did not say no. Another day, when the daughter and the aunt returned to the door, they asked: Father, which parrot did you send the day before yesterday still have a good heart? The prince stroked his beard, shook his head, and said: "Very good, very good, but a little stuffy." β
Seeing that the little girl did not say a word, this master became more and more frustrated, and then said: "Besides, this Wang Ye raised a starling, and the person who sent him said: This beast will say good morning in the eight Chinese language." The prince was naturally very happy, and he carefully served every day, and the first thing he did was to say to the starling brother: You are up, you are early. nagged like this for more than a month, and every time the starling always walked around the pole with his hands behind his back, looking arrogant and ignoring it. Since then, the prince has been angry in his heart, so he no longer pays attention to it. When I got up early one day, I passed by a starling, and the starling suddenly said: Old man, there is something wrong, don't you ask if it's early?"
Qing'er finally laughed, but said in her mouth: "The oil tone is smooth, not serious."
Walking out of the woods, seeing that Hanyang City was already just an outline, Qing'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere between the two finally became harmonious. Unexpectedly, I turned a corner, and I saw a person standing on the road from a distance, and the two children couldn't help but stop their pace. Qing'er saw the appearance of the man clearly, although she was extremely unwilling, she could only greet him, walked closer and whispered: "Uncle Hu, you are here."
Hu Boluo hesitated, and said with a shallow salute: "Young master, don't come to harm." The little girl was discouraged at this time, and she only said that it was impossible to escape by her own means, and she was about to say a few soft words. A large hand reached over and took him, hiding himself behind him. "This uncle, you don't always rob the road, do you? Seeing that you are righteous and awe-inspiring, it really doesn't look like it. In this way, today you draw a way, as long as the kid can win a move and a half, how about you let us go?" The little girl immediately grabbed the sleeve of the dumb shirt and dragged it back. Others don't know, but she knows how powerful Hu Bo is. didn't wait for Qing'er to speak, only to hear Hu Bo shouting: "Boy, I listened to your flamboyant tongue along the way, but your ability to tell jokes is not bad." It's not difficult to borrow the way, ......". A long sword was nailed to the ground in response, "I count to three, whoever takes this sword first will listen to whom, how?" Dumb new learning practice, according to the cat and tiger learned the rules of the rivers and lakes said by the three fats, at this time it came in handy, and responded cheerfully: "A gentleman's word, a quick horse and a whip, please advise."
The old man was three feet away from the long sword, but Dumb was only two feet away, knowing that it was Hu Bo who was sincere enough to let him, and he didn't say anything. Probe the hand bluff and make a pre-pounce. That Hu Bo shook his head secretly in his heart, too slow and too slow, how to protect the young master with this kind of ability, and now he wants to take it first and then reprimand the second child. Unexpectedly, the drastic change rose sharply, and the long sword turned out of the soil as if it had been hit hard, and went out of the woods by the side of the road. "Take things from the air, could it be that the old man is wrong", Hu Bo was afraid that someone would cheat, so he shouted: "Come again!", and flew towards the willow tree with all his strength. Hearing the sound of the bell again, the hilt of the sword was hit hard again, and the tip of the sword popped out and flew towards him in the air. Hu Bo didn't dare to slack off, dodged and dodged, and turned around on the ground, only to see that the long sword had already been inserted into the ground, and the sword body trembled, and it was still where it came.
This surprise was really extraordinary, and before Hu Bo and Qing'er could come to their senses, they saw people going like the wind, their clothes fluttering, and a figure had already drawn a long sword in his hand. Dumb held the sword with both hands, gave a deep salute, and his sincerity overflowed: "Thank you Uncle for your success, and I hope to forgive you for the abrupt younger generation." If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, the kid's name is Zhao Senyuan, and he flew to the Peak Immortal Sword Sect. Last night, the kid had the courage to overhear the ins and outs of the matter, and sighed that the three seniors were loyal and courageous, you can rest assured, as long as the kid is here, he will definitely protect the seventh princess. β
When Uncle Hu heard this, his heart was settled, he couldn't help laughing three times, stretched out his hand to take the sword and attached it to his waist, looked at Qing'er, the old man showed kindness and said: "Young Master Meng will not give up calling me Uncle Hu, but at this time, this is all you can do." God is pitiful, I hope that the princess can turn evil into good fortune and become auspicious in trouble. The human heart is unpredictable, do not be gullible to others, if the person in front of you bears you, you will be punished by heaven, even if Hu Bo is a ghost, he will not let him go." Turning his gaze to Dumb, Hu Bo showed a sense of affection on his face, and said slowly: "Boy, it's not bad to have this achievement at such a young age. Remember the old man's words, treat the princess well. Remember, treat her well". Dumb was excited at this time, and only nodded slowly. Qing'er had already shed tears, and she couldn't cry at this time. Hu Bo gave way of the way, turned to the east, and said resolutely: "Princess, go, don't turn back, don't hold a grudge against the saint, when you are older, you will understand everything." Let's go!" the little girl wept to herself, Ying Ying bowed to Huber's back, Dumb stepped forward and pulled, and the two walked quickly.
I don't know how long it took, the two of them had already walked away, the old man slowly pulled out his long sword, held it horizontally around his neck, and his heart was like a thousand troops, looking up at ......the sky, and he was already in tears.
In the distance, the bowstring sounded, an eagle feather flew overhead, a goshawk above his head also roared, the sharp claws had reached the tip of the nose between breaths, Hu Bo secretly hated, suffering from the lack of steel teeth, cut down the eagle feather with his backhand, and forced the goshawk back with a palm in his left hand. scolded in his mouth: "Two old things, don't get out of here soon!". I only heard someone laugh and say, "I knew you old bastard, you will come to this hand". Another voice said: "That kid's skills are really good, this matter can be discussed in the long run, old fool, don't be busy dying first."