Chapter 2: Rebirth
Two years later, Mulan Country.
This is a small sesame country on the southeastern border of the Xia Kingdom.
Recently, Helian Chen, the young emperor of Dayan, chose concubines in various countries, which made Mulan set off a boom. The girls in the boudoir have signed up one after another, and only one person is not shocked......
At the foot of Taiping Mountain, the water pavilion is elegant.
The old man with the fairy wind and bones put down the scroll in his hand and looked at the woman pouring tea in front of him. But seeing that her eyebrows are like green and her eyes are like water, and her cherries are small and vermilion. In those watery eyes, there was a faint hint of the old age and vicissitudes that did not belong to her age.
Thinking of the misery when she first came to the water pavilion, she was beaten to the point that her skin was open, and there was no intact place on her body, the old man couldn't help but sigh secretly: At the end of the mountains and rivers, it is when the wind and clouds are surging!
"Dayan chooses a concubine, and God gives you a good fate. The girl is beautiful, why not give it a try?"
When the old man's words fell, the woman's hand pouring tea paused, and the light in her eyes dimmed. It wasn't until her eyes were a little sparkling that she relieved herself and lowered her eyebrows:
"Mr. said with a smile, Su Luo Yijie cloth, don't dare to climb His Majesty Na Helian!"
It has been two years since he dressed as Su Luo, but the original owner is also a person with a thin life: when he was young, he was stolen by an adulterous concubine and abandoned to grow up in the people. finally waited for the mother to find her, but before she returned to the house to recognize her relatives, she was beaten to death by the vicious sister-in-law. As for the regent's father, he has always had no choice but to ignore the original owner......
On the day of the soul crossing, he was fortunately saved by Mr. Shuijing in front of him. So in the past two years, Wen Tingwan used Su Luo's identity to stay in the water pavilion with peace of mind, learn medical skills with Mr., and hang pots to help the world.
"Forgive the old man!"
Mr. Shuijing stared at her, and suddenly said in a shocking voice, "The girl is destined to take Ziwei, not the Water Pavilion!"
When the words fell, Wen Tingwanyu's hand shook and accidentally let a few drops of tea spill on the table. After wiping it gently, she raised her eyes in surprise:
"Sir, why do you say that?"
Mr. Shui Jing didn't give an answer, but sighed and said: "Alas, why does the girl ask knowingly? In fact, the girl knows in her heart that Ling Zun will find you back to the palace sooner or later and send you on the road to choosing a concubine, right?"
"......" Wen Tingwan lowered his eyes and was silent.
The gentleman's words spoke to her heart.
Since she heard that Dayan had chosen a concubine, she expected that Su Mengde would find it herself. In addition to the notorious and unusable sister, there is also the most important reason: Emperor Mulan has an eldest sister, who is generous, talented and virtuous, and is the best candidate for harmony. Such a good opportunity to climb Dayan, the Li family of the royal family will not miss it.
And the regent Su Mengde will definitely prevent them from making a comeback: the eldest sister of the young emperor must not be a princess.
was hit by the two, and as he was talking, there was a sound of good news outside the door:
"Great joy, great joy!" I saw the child servant of the water pavilion running in, and reported with a happy face, "Sir, someone from the Regent Palace, I want to take Sister Su back to be the county lord!"
Wen Tingwan's lips twitched, and she asked the child servant, "How many people have come to the palace?"
Steward Han came to pick him up in person, and two other guards accompanied him. ”
"Only three?"
"Hmm. ”
Wen Tingwan's face sank, and she asked again: "Do you have a sedan chair?"
"This ......" the child servant looked embarrassed, and could see that she had a bad heart, so she said, "Go back to my sister, I don't see the sedan chair, but the prince sent his sweaty horse." ”
"I'm not a general, what do you want BMW to do?" Wen Tingwan replied gently, stepped forward and smiled gently, "San'er, please refuse Steward Han, just say that Su Luo doesn't want to leave the water pavilion for the time being." ”
"Sister?" the boy frowned, puzzled.
Mr. Shuijing next to him understood at a glance: "Do what the girl says!"
“...... Be. ”
After the child servant left, Mr. Shui Jing advised Wen Tingwan: "Don't miss the opportunity, the time will not come again." I hope that the girl will stop at the point, and don't test Su Mengde's sincerity too much. ”
Wen Ting was silent, and Ping Ting turned around and walked to the chessboard, picked up a chess piece and placed it outside the chessboard. His eyes narrowed slowly, wiping a hint of fierceness:
"If you are insincere, you would rather be an outcast!"
This time, her fate is in control!
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In order to avoid the people from the palace, Wen Tingwan went to the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree on the top of Taiping Mountain under the pretext of collecting medicine. As always, stand under the trees and look out to the north.
On the other side of the mountain is her true hometown, and there is also her blood feud......
Ye Muhan, gentle and gentle, now that I am reborn after death, how can I let you dogs and men get away with the world?!
The autumn breeze suddenly rose, blowing the hem of her skirt, blowing three thousand troubled threads, wiping her dark eyes. Delicate and delicate stroked the corners of her eyes, as if she heard Zhu Lips murmuring:
"When the sun sets, the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. ”
A gentle sigh of emotion condensed how much of her thoughts and resentment, but was interrupted by a voice with a different style of painting.
"I said it's a cold day, what kind of concave are you running here?" The casual tone revealed a hint of sneer.
Wen Tingwan turned around in fright, only to find that there was still a person sitting behind the tree......
I saw him dressed in a foot soldier uniform, lazily leaning against the trunk of a tree, with his hands on the back of his head. With a straw in his mouth, Erlang's legs swayed, enjoying the sunset, so leisurely.
"Concave shape?" Wen Tingwan frowned slightly, very puzzled.
"It's just pretending!" the man stretched and stood up.
Under the sunset, the slender figure is surrounded by a halo of light, and it looks gloomy and solemn in the haze. Coupled with the foil of clusters of ginkgo biloba, he has a sense of "pale sunset, son-in-law" beauty.
Wen Ting looked a little distracted at night, as if he was in a different world......
The man picked up his hand and walked towards her, and said casually: "The broken intestine is at the end of the world, this is the word of the Yuan Dynasty." I'm curious, how do you know?"
It wasn't until he walked out of the halo of the setting sun that Wen Tingwan eased up.
Although his eyebrows are clear and beautiful, his skin is like condensed fat, and his facial features are as delicate as carving. But that hanging's posture, biting a straw, and smiling lightly, undoubtedly made the beauty of "light glow and sunset" collapse as a whole.
"Yuan Dynasty?" she wiped a trace of regret from her heart.
"Well, Ma Zhiyuan's "Autumn Thoughts". The small bridge and flowing water, the ancient road west wind and thin horse, and the broken intestine man ...... at the end of the world" The man pinched the straw between his lips and shook it leisurely, his eyes flashed, his thin lips pursed lightly, as if he was smiling, and then raised his eyebrows lightly at her, "Do you know what the first sentence of this poem is?"
"......" Wen Tingwan shook his head and looked at him suspiciously.
The man pointed to the vine not far away with straw, "Dead vine!" and then to the ginkgo tree behind him, "Old tree!" and finally pointed at her with a wicked smile on his face:
"Crow!"
Wen Ting was annoyed at night, and she was called "faint crow" by a prodigal son, and it was the first time for her. There is no need to be as knowledgeable as him, taking a deep breath, she pulled the corners of her mouth and squeezed out a smug smile:
"Master Xie advises, farewell!"
When he turned around, his eyes inadvertently fell on the man's other hand, and he saw him playing with a strange object......
It is a small silver box, and the man's slender fingers open the lid from time to time, and slide the roller mechanism on the side, and the silver box can breathe fire. Cover the lid and the fire will be extinguished.
Unable to suppress her curiosity, Wen Tingwan pointed to the small silver box and asked, "What is this?"
"Fire Break!" the man smiled slyly, "didn't you?"