Chapter 135: The Golden Finch is the Generation
The dancing posture swaying in the sunset brings the most intense red in the world. The man on the ancient desert city with his hands and knees smiling as usual. Nishang stopped dancing, looked back, the man in the sunset was full of gold, she saw that his always calm eyes finally flashed a trace of throbbing, couldn't help but smile, like a milk swallow into the man's arms, and asked softly: "Brother Feng, should we go?" ”
At this moment, the man finally stopped smiling, but showed a rare color of fortitude, he domineeringly picked up the woman in his arms, jumped on the horse, and shouted: "Go!" ”
Li Xianyang, who was dressed in a black suit behind him, waved his hand gently, and his twenty horsemen and horses were side-by-side, like a strong wind, bringing a burst of dust and galloping towards the distance. Shen Zhen and Zhiqing went to the north, and Sima and Dong went south, and the two groups of men and horses set off on the same day as if they had been agreed in advance, but the horses' hooves flew in diametrically opposite directions.
Time goes back to a year ago, Sima Yefeng and Yan Song lost five games in five games, and what Yinuo did, five games are five things. In fact, for this game, it is not about who wins or loses, the real game is outside the chessboard, not on the chessboard. Yan Song plotted his career and formed a party in the court, but the rivers and lakes could only rely on the collusion of the same shadow to do some private deeds. Collusion can only be regarded as collusion after all, and for Yan Song, who is not ambitious, he cannot be happy after all.
Of course, Lord Yan naturally wouldn't be so self-righteous that he thought he could really control the Golden Bird Tower, and the reason why he found Sima Yefeng was his own thoughts, and it was really difficult for outsiders to understand. And after Sima got the five things entrusted by Yan Song, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook slightly, and he said in his heart: "This old thief turned out to be a self-respecting abacus for raising bandits!" ”
Yan Song entrusted five things: first, to help the Shen family in Jinling to survive the disaster; second, to help the Yang family in the northwest to rejuvenate; Third, help the head of the dynasty to help Xia Yan become bigger; Fourth, there is no pawnshop to protect the time; Fifth, the trouble in the south of the Yangtze River.
Seeing the five things entrusted by Yan Song, you will probably think, how much price does Lord Yan have to pay in exchange for Sima Yefeng's hard work? But in fact, this price was already paid before Sima left the Yan Mansion, that's right, it's that limerick!
Isn't the world a little crazy? Someone would do five earth-shattering things just for the sake of a poem? This may be the helplessness of this Jianghu! From another point of view, Yan Song dares to ask you for this letter of nomination, which is to give you enough face to form a party with you on an equal footing, and at this level of transaction, as long as the two parties can reach a balance in common interests, then there is no need to care about who contributes more, after all, those who have a little vision will only care more about whether they are qualified to enter this table to get a piece of the pie, and those who care about the details, do you think you can be qualified to enter that circle?
The cake that Yan Song laid out was big enough, so naturally not only could he not find someone who was tempted. Sima's plan is not small, and he has enough strength, so the two sides hit it off and have a tacit understanding. It's just that the five things that promised each other are really a bit of a doorway, which really made Sima go back and forth from south to north many times in the following year, and now everything is ready, and the only thing left is for him to go to Jiangnan and climb high!
"Senior brother, what should I do with Master?" Lee Hsien Yang, who has always been taciturn, finally couldn't help but ask after the horse team traveled a hundred miles.
"Who in the world dares to go to me for trouble with the Golden Bird Tower?" Sima smiled and looked at his junior brother and asked rhetorically.
"That's not what I'm talking about, I'm trying to ask Master what to do?" Li Xianyang shook his head and said, his eyes full of stubbornness.
If it were an ordinary person, it would never be possible to distinguish the difference in the meaning he wanted to express from the two sentences before and after Lee Hsien Yang. And with him for nearly twenty years, neither Sima nor Dongfang is naturally that ordinary person.
Hearing that Li Xianyang spoke again, Dongfang Hongtear couldn't help but cast a pair of beautiful eyes on Sima, and his eyes were full of uncertainty and hesitation. The relationship between them and Zhong Wuya is by no means comparable to ordinary masters and apprentices. That's really a kind of relationship like a master and a father! That little old man, yes, in their hearts, their master has never been the handsome and handsome man he is today, but has always been the kind little old man with a white beard and a somewhat rickety body.
If Sima Yefeng's hard work is called twenty years of incineration and hecticism, and he does not dare to abolish it, then Zhong Wuya's teaching and companionship to them will only be more! Dong Nianxiao, a woman who was like a little adult many years ago, has the heaviest thoughts, so Zhong Wuya listens to her nagging every day and listens to her say some women's things that are not in her mind. Lee Hsien Yang is withdrawn, the kind of person who can't sleep without holding a knife at midnight. Zhong Wuya beat him when he was a child, so he would set up a knife for him every night and tuck his feet, as if he was afraid that this stupid apprentice of his would be accidentally scratched by the treasure knife in his arms.
And Sima who never stops all day is also the one that Zhong Wuya worries about the most among the three disciples, in fact, no one knows that Sima, who has always only smiled, is actually the most extreme and gloomy personality of the three disciples. The reason why he was able to practice martial arts every day when he was a teenager was actually to constantly compete with himself, except for Zhong Wuya and Dongfang Hongxi, no one knew how many secret injuries Sima Yefeng had suffered under such crazy martial arts? Is it really only related to heavenly tricks? The method of returning to the Yuan is not broken, but it is just under the self-abuse of hell every day, can it really be established again after it is broken?
In fact, it was because of Sima that he entered Zhong Wuya's field of vision, and now he is half of his disciple. Even if Dongfang, who is only half a disciple, how much warmth and care has he received from Zhong Wuya over the years? Anyway, now she can't count them! She only remembered that Zhong Wuya, who had almost never been out of the building since she entered the building, asked for many natural treasures for her to find Dugu, the number one in the world.
Dongfang's talent is mediocre, at least compared to Zhong Wuya's three disciples, her talent is really average. Since practicing martial arts, it is the most entry-level foundation, and it took her nearly three years to complete. You must know that the so-called 100-day foundation building, Sima Yefeng is thirty-six, Li Xianyang is twenty-seven, and the fastest Dong Nianxiao only took nine days! And how can the girl in red, who has used it for three years, compare with these talents?
But on the third day when she went to see the old man with him, the old man personally used his own qi to comb her body, and that grooming took a month. Bigu in January, the three wastes were only removed, and the old man was the root bone of Peiyuan for her, which made her have a thousand miles after that, and every month after that, Yidan fixed the book for her when she had her menstrual affairs, and it was the old man who gave up his face for her entry and asked Dugu to come. So at this moment, Lee Hsien Yang mentioned that warm little old man, how can you call Dongfang not feel guilty?
If it is said that Zhong Wuya has paid the most over the years on this big disciple, Sima Yefeng looked at the eyes of the two, couldn't help but drive the horse forward, hugged the shoulders of the two of them left and right, and said, "Do you think Master will care?" Over the years, Master has always only cared about whether a few of us are happy or not. As for whether he has any chance, will he lose his old man's face, and when did he care? It's just that I waited for this trip, but it was inevitable that the master would be worried! ”
Having said that, the three of them were silent for a while, and this inexplicable and complex emotion lingered in their hearts, and it always made people feel an indescribable depression! At this moment, a woman dressed in yellow cedar floated down, and said lightly: "Master asked me to bring you a message, Master said: My apprentice is only afraid that he will not dare to pierce the sky, and my apprentice in the sky is the greatest truth!" After saying that, there was no trace when he came, and when he left, it was like a shocking flood floating by, but only a circle of ripples splashed in the heart lake of the three people.
The woman went southeast at a faster speed, stepping on the wind, the rain, the moon, and the red dust, but she couldn't step on the boundless rivers and lakes.
The time pawnshop in Suzhou City, green trees, mottled light and shadow, women waved under the tree, and a sonorous couplet jumped on the paper.
Dugu on the side looked at the woman returning to the pen, and couldn't help but look at the words on the paper while reading: "Don't be shocked by the humiliation, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; Go and stay unintentionally, looking at the clouds in the sky. Dugu tasted the deep meaning of this sentence repeatedly, and after a while, he couldn't help but praise it: "Girl, what a strong pen power!" Such a literary talent can compete with the literary world! ”
"Call me girl, are you very old? How can you be sure that this couplet is from me? The woman didn't care about that person's status as the number one in the world, and said nonchalantly.
"I love to hear you! Regardless of whether this phrase is from your hand or not, this vision is worthy of praise! The man in sackcloth and straw sandals laughed as he spoke, saying that he was young and his tone was not good, and he felt very good in his ears.
When the woman heard this, she rewarded him with a big grimace for the first time, and it seemed that such childlike fun was just right for her age. It's just that this time Dugu didn't laugh, but teased with a strange expression: "It seems that someone is coming to trouble you again!" "There are indeed a lot of people who come to the pawnshop for trouble these days, of course, most of them have been sent away by the pawnshop guys, and some of the famous people in the rivers and lakes have lost their temper when they see Dugu sitting in charge, as the only one after the Ram Valley who can dominate the top of the rivers and lakes for 30 years and has no prestige, Dugu is free of his domineering. This person who dares not to sell his face in the rivers and lakes really hasn't been, of course, the girl in front of him is not counted.
The woman seemed to be as pampered as the words she put down, only to see her sleeves waved slightly, as if to sweep away the dust from the seat opposite, and then said generously: "Sister Dong, please take a seat!" ”