Chapter 10 The Golden-clothed Messenger Qin Xiaoyue
Daily, monthly, yearly. Godmother Jin Xiangyu is here, drunk and smiling, waiting for her father stupidly. Is it the thought of this kind of thing that makes women more beautiful? I don't know. Maybe when will I meet someone I miss, and I will become as beautiful as my godmother?
------ Qin Xiaoyue
The golden-clothed messenger --- Qin Xiaoyue
The two brothers and sisters had a meal at the Dragon Gate Inn, found a guest room to take a nap and rest for a while, and then walked out again, and then mentioned to me that they would go to the Zoroastrian altar to meet my father.
"No, my father will be here tonight or tomorrow. ”
"I heard that Ling Zun's martial arts are very strong, and almost everyone in the desert is a devout believer in Zoroastrianism, if the Demon Sect wants to do some tricks here, it should be wishful thinking. I know that with the strength of your sect, we definitely don't need outsiders, so Ye Zi and I didn't come to help, but just took this opportunity to come here to see the world. Can you take us to the legendary eye of the storm and visit the most mysterious place in the desert? ”
"This is not allowed to enter the main altar even if it is a believer of this religion. Brother Hua came all the way, and it stands to reason that he should take you there immediately, but the canon does not allow it, and I have to ask my father to give you an answer. I'm so sorry. ”
"Ah, that's it, I didn't understand it before, and the presumptuous thing made Miss Qin embarrassed. ”
"That's good, I've never seen a desert in my life. Sister Qin, take me out for a walk. Ye Tingcheng asked me like this.
"Okay, Miss Ye. ”
"Sister, it's good if you call me Yezi!"
"Okay, leaves. "I really like this girl.
We walked in the desert for more than an hour, while taking this girl who had never seen the desert to experience the vastness and ruthlessness of the desert, and chatting about some little girls' hearts over and over again.
In fact, she said it a lot of the time. It's not that she's good at talking, it's because I don't have anything to say.
In order to concentrate on learning martial arts, the girlish side I was supposed to have was given up by myself. Those delicate feelings like leaves were deliberately suppressed by myself. So Ye Zi talked about the hearts of those girls, and I couldn't answer. However, Ye Zi talked about cooking food for her senior brother, and talked about wandering in the rivers and lakes with her senior brother, all kinds of things I saw and heard, scenic spots, strange people and strange things, and I listened to it with relish. Ye Zi talked the most, or her senior brother. Flowers fall into the city. After listening to his story, I can't help but say that my heart is still slightly sour, a little sympathetic and understanding, and even an urge to care about him. Shaoxiao watched his mother die in front of him, and when he took revenge, the enemy was already equivalent to death, and the master who cared for him the most died again, what a pitiful person!
Before the sun set, Ye Zi and I rushed back to the Dragon Gate Inn.
Father has arrived.
My father sat at a table next to the counter of the inn, with a jar of wine in front of him, a plate of my father's favorite braised prawns, and a few other side dishes. I probably can't understand what a luxury it is to eat prawns in our northwest, which is far from the river. The nearest small river to Longmen can only be reached by riding a fast horse for a day, and it takes two days to go back and forth. So we can't eat fresh fish and shrimp and so on. Because the round-trip journey is too hard, the cost is too high, and sometimes it is difficult to bring it back, and if it is not stored well, it stinks and spoils. A plate of fish that would be inconspicuous in those distant riverside towns can be exchanged for almost half a cow in our case.
Every time my father came, my godmother would bring me a plate of shrimp. I think they must have exchanged letters, and the godmother must have known in advance when my father would come, a day in advance, not early or late, and asked someone to ride a fast horse and go to a distant place to bring fish and shrimp back to my father.
My godmother's feelings for my father are the most beautiful feelings I have seen in the world for so many years. But my father never married my godmother back. A lot of people want to know why, but they don't dare ask. I asked once, and my father, who had been looking as usual, fell into deep thought because of my words, was silent for a long time, and then said, "You don't need to know." ”
Then for years, I didn't ask again.
I once thought about asking my godmother, but I was afraid that my godmother was willing to marry her, and my father couldn't marry for some reason, so it hurt my godmother's heart to ask. A godmother is a person who can play with men in the palm of her hand. In the inn, she can make every guest fascinated by her, and sometimes when she encounters a particularly heavy guest, she will also make some jokes that make people blush when they hear it, but I know that since I met my godmother, my godmother has never been with a second man. No matter if my father is here or not, whether my father knows it or not, no matter how handsome and generous those past lodging people are, no matter how generous they are, nothing has ever happened to anyone.
Daily, monthly, yearly. Godmother Jin Xiangyu is here, drunk and smiling, waiting for her father stupidly. Is it the thought of this kind of thing that makes women more beautiful? I don't know. Maybe when will I meet someone I miss, and I will become as beautiful as my godmother?
Come back to your senses. Father and Hua Chengcheng are drinking and eating at the same time. Do you know that the dish was made for my father? I really don't know it! I think about it, and my face is polite. The father seemed to be smiling happily, not at all unhappy that the little guest from afar was munching on his favorite dish. My father was open-minded all his life. I know he really doesn't care about those dishes, or maybe he prefers the kid Hua Allure.
Why did I call him a child? He seems to be older than me...... It's his tragic background that is at work, and his pretty face now looks annoying at all, like a child who needs to be taken care of.
When no one was talking or laughing at the four people outside, a strangely dressed man walked in from outside---- and the man's clothes, pants, and shoes were all golden. The face is a very ordinary big brother, with a boxy face, and a slight sense of generosity. This person smiled slightly at the people who were looking at him around him, walked straight to the counter, and asked his godmother: "Boss Jin, your store has the greatest influence in the northwest, I was ordered to send a letter, I only know that the recipient is near the northwest dragon gate, I don't know where, I want to post the letter in your store, so that the recipient will soon know, how much do you think you want to charge?"
"Yo! Look at what this little brother said, it is convenient for Jianghu people to have many friends outside, and it is convenient for them to be convenient with others, just post a letter, whatever money you receive, you can just post it. ”
"Thank you Boss Kim for that. The man in gold bowed deeply.
"Isn't it hard to send a letter, dressed like this?" asked Hua Chengcheng as he drank his wine.
"I don't want to do this, I'm still farming at home, and suddenly the village chief sent me a task and asked me to come out and deliver a letter. It also emphasizes the need to wear work clothes. ”
"Overalls?"
"That's what I have. ”
"How does wearing this dress help to deliver letters?"
"This beautiful boy, what you said is so right, we sent the letter and wanted to deliver it safely, try not to cause any trouble, but the village chief asked for it like this, we can't help it, Bilian sister is even more reluctant to wear it, she said that it is too tasteless to be red....."
"And the one in red??"
"Well, the village chief named us what is the gold-clothed messenger, the silver-clothed messenger, and then said that this time the task is heavy, and I found Bilian sister and Ergou, and said to add a red-clothed messenger and a blue-clothed messenger. I prefer Ergou's blue clothes, but Ergou said he wouldn't change anything with me. ”
“......”
"Our village chief is a fool, if we don't wear so flamboyant, one person can deliver a letter, but the result is so flamboyant, the village chief said that it is easy to be beaten on the road, and four people must travel together. ”
"Then why don't you invite the other three to come in and rest?"
"The clothes are too sloppy, and they are embarrassed. I actually don't want to come in, I lost the four of us just now, I can't help it. ”
As he spoke, the letter was posted. It's a big letter, with a total of about twenty words:
Fox Saint,
Let you quickly persuade Qin Xianglin to surrender.
If not, on the sixth day of the sixth month, the four envoys will help you send it back to the west.
------ Demon Venerable
"Hahahahahaha! It turned out to be an envoy from the Demon Realm. ”
Father actually laughed. In the entire Summer Fire City, no one dared to call the name of Qin Xianglin, the leader of the Zoroastrian Sect.
Hua Chengcheng looked like he was watching a good show, and Ye Zi looked confused, and he couldn't tell whether this big brother in a strange dress was joking or real. The godmother's face changed.
For so many years, no matter what kind of thing, I have never seen my godmother become like this, as if she has aged a few years in an instant. People like godmothers who have seen too many things in the world through the vicissitudes of life can always quickly clean up their inner fluctuations, and then put on a signature smile to face every guest. This time, the godmother didn't speak for a long time. The people around him didn't dare to breathe.
"The competence of this letter is even known to Qin Xianglin himself. ”
"Seeing that this uncle is heroic, gentle in majesty, and his eyes are shining, you are probably Qin Xianglin?"
"It is here, since the content of the letter is related to me, a few of you have come from the original way, it is better to sit down and have a few glasses together, this place has sealed the good wine brewed every year, and it has been decades, so every year you can drink the twenty-year-old daughter red. ”
"This, I'm really embarrassed, our task is to kill people if we don't agree with each other, but now we have received a kind invitation from Sect Master Qin, and I really can't help it. ”
I couldn't hold back any longer: "Is it up to you?"
"No, no, the girl misunderstood, we are just assisting Aunt Fox Sheng. ”
"Didn't you think that the thousands of Zoroastrians could let you go?"
"Thinking about it, so the village chief sent the four of us here, if we only deal with the sect leader, Aunt Fox Saint herself can do it. ”
"I'm a Zoroastrian, I'm going to kill you right now, I'll see how you can complete your mission!?"
"Before I came out, the village chief said that Qin Xiaoyue, the holy daughter of Zoroastrianism, is a genius, and her martial arts are not under the sect master, so I can fight with you for a while, but if the situation is not right, our brothers who came together may be together. ”
"Do you want a gang of people to fight one?" Ye Zi asked with a little disdain.
"I still have a wife and children, I can't afford to die, I can't even afford to be injured, this year it's a bit dry, we have to fetch water for this land, once we get injured and go back, it's not good to work. Besides, if the two countries are at war, you will do it if you don't kill it!"
The father did not speak, apparently acquiescing.
I walked out of the inn and beckoned the golden-clad messenger to come out with me.
"Big brother, you came from afar, do you want to eat and fight again?"
If it's so annoying, you can think that it was Hua Chengcheng who said it with her feet.
Except for his father and godmother, everyone looked at him with a trace of dissatisfaction, as if asking "Which side are you?" Only Ye Zi looked at him with eyes or only love and respect, which remained unchanged for 10,000 years.
Father smiled at Hua Allure.
It suddenly occurred to me that this flower city is not optimistic about me, and if so, you will regret your judgment.