Chapter 6 The Virtuous and Virtuous Little Witch

The twilight of early spring is deep, but the breeze is soft and warm, it blows through the city gate, drills through the streets and alleys, sweeps through the countless young leaves on the two big locust trees at the entrance of the palace, it is used to listening to the love words of young boys and girls in the third watch night, hot and straightforward. At this moment, listening to the same straightforward but indifferent words, I couldn't help but hoarse with curiosity.

The Southern Tang Empire, whether it is a military general or a civil official, is full of strength in his bones, and the entire empire is a terrifying giant supported by countless hard bones. The standing general, the sitting minister, there is no kneeling in the children's songs. The ballad is sung like this, and it is also written in the history of the Tang Dynasty for more than a thousand years.

Whether it is those powerful central bosses, or the well-known outgoing ministers like the city lord of Nanshao City, or even those small fish and shrimp who only dive under the water of the imperial officialdom, they are not something that ordinary people can bully and provoke. Even if it is an ant, it is a truth that can bite an elephant to death, and the world did not understand it before, after the imperial military exterminated several rampant sect gangs with iron and blood, the disciples of the various sects finally knew the weight of the secular rules and imperial laws.

Therefore, Yin Lanqing said killing people so bluntly, naturally not with the idea that the emperor was far away from the Tiangao Emperor in southern Xinjiang, nor did he have unrealistic illusions about the protection of the villa, but because of his absolute confidence in his fists. As long as you start fast enough, clean and careful enough, who can implicate yourself?

Li Xinglin glanced at the one man and one cat lying in front of the hall, as well as the official lying in a pool of blood at the door, and looked out of the door again, thinking that the tall and thin official had just passed his eighteenth birthday not long ago, and most of them had been poisoned at this moment. He didn't think about asking why for the first time, but tried to suppress the anger in his heart and questioned the other party, if his eyes were sharp, he could use it to kill, but he was afraid that Yin Lanqing had already been chopped into a pile of meat at this moment, "It's good to kill me alone, why kill innocents indiscriminately?" ”

"Get in the way and kill it." Yin Lanqing sneered, his face full of disdain. What is the big deal of killing a few little people like ants? These Confucian scholars who are stupid in reading and reading, and they are used to pointing out the country with empty mouths and white teeth, so they are always a little bit of a mayfly and regret that the tree does not know how to advance or retreat, and it is very pedantic and ridiculous.

Li Xinglin's eyes were full of anger, full of grief and indignation, and he only pointed the scroll in his hand at Yin Lanqing's nose, trembling with anger, his lips trembled for a long time, and he couldn't even say a word.

What else can be said at this time.

Yin Lanqing stood up leisurely with his hands in his hands, "Unreasonable? That's right, you say your reason, I talk about my reason, I can't talk about it together, and in the end it is not solved by fists. ”

Yin Lanqing didn't look down on these bookish guys in his heart, he opened his mouth and closed his mouth all day long, how could they know that everything in the world rises and falls, and they never relied on sages, poems, books, and articles, but just to see whose fists are fast, and who can rely on some conspiracy tricks to make a few more punches.

"Originally, the net worth was small, and the sages were big, so I had to talk about it. Thinking that the sage said that the summer insect can't be icy, forget it. ”

After being frightened and uneasy, after being angry, and after confirming that there was no possibility of escaping or fighting, Li Xinglin, the city lord of Nanshao at this moment, gradually calmed down, showing the unique demeanor of the civil official system of the Tang Empire. He put the scroll in his hand on the shelf by the door, lowered his head and smoothed the folds of the hem of his shirt, adjusted the tightness of the jade belt around his waist, and finally carefully confirmed that the bun was upright and did not deviate in the slightest, and then said calmly, "It stands to reason that I can die now." It's just that after all, I am still curious, but I am not free and easy enough, and I have lost my bearing. I have been in charge of Nanshao for many years, and I have been diligent in government and love the people, sympathetic to all people, and absolutely impartial in everything. There are punishments and punishments, and they also strive to educate the people to know right from wrong. I really don't know why the gentleman came. ”

Yin Lanqing looked at the sky, and calculated the time in her heart for a while, thinking that at this moment, another group of people from Liuyun Villa should not have arrived at the mansion in the west of the city. With Han Yuanbin and Zhao Ying, the two seven-rank worshippers, personally taking action, the lady of the city lord who retired to the rivers and lakes has more means, most of them can't turn over any storms.

Even if the young owner of his own family is serious and ignores the overall situation, he can't change anything.

Although the two worshippers of the villa have no hope of advancing in this life, they are also monks who have been stable in the realm of the seventh rank for many years, and they have always looked down on martial artists like Yin Lanqing who specialize in black fists on weekdays. Yin Lanqing knew it well, but he had to bow his head under the eaves, so he could only do something to greet his ancestors while nodding his head, and secretly swore that he would one day try his hand at these two guys who had no vision.

Yin Lanqing watched the surrounding scenery gradually sink into the embrace of the night, feeling the quiet and lonely blown by the wind in this empty wilderness, thinking that he didn't have to rush over there to see the faces of the two old dogs, it was a pleasant thing, and the words he said were not so cold, "I want to die to understand." Maybe I can't spare your life, but I can make a point or two with you. This is a long story, on Huangquan Road, you have to ask Mrs. Zun carefully. ”

Li Xinglin shook his head endlessly, with a look of disbelief on his face, and blurted out: "Neiko has a gentle temperament and is the most kind to people. How can you make enemies with others? ”

"I'm afraid that City Lord Li has some misunderstanding about Mrs. Zun. Or there is some misinterpretation of the words "gentle" and "kind". Even Yin Lanqing's gloomy temperament really couldn't help it, and he laughed and said, "City Lord Li probably doesn't know, even if it is a flash in the rivers and lakes, the name of Mrs. Zun, a little witch, can't be exchanged just by relying on this eight-character mantra." ”

That's a little witch.

If you don't agree with each other, you will do it if you don't accept it.

If you can beat it, you will beat the opponent's head full of bags, and if you can't beat it, you will put down the cruel words and run away.

You can't beat the old and the small, and you can't beat the group fight and leave alone.

is always looking for those self-righteous and suave young talents, and they have to step on other people's faces on the ground and then viciously crush them a few times to be happy.

I don't know how many rivers and lakes Junyan heard the name of the little witch, and immediately gritted his teeth and ran away. It's just that the other party is just a little woman, and the means are also very measured, and he has made countless black hands, but he has never made a dead hand. It's not good to really cry and cry and move out of the house, and the elders of the sect come out to uphold justice, lose their bearing, and be ridiculed again. There are really a few people who don't pay attention to this, but in the end, I heard that not only did the great revenge not be avenged, but on the contrary, they were beaten up and beaten by the sky, and became a complete joke.

"Uchiko turned out to be ...... So, well, so straightforward. Li Xinglin listened to the past of the rivers and lakes that he didn't know, and couldn't help but be surprised, and couldn't find the right words to describe his wife, but his face showed a little smugness, and he smiled with a smile, "But she has always been gentle and virtuous at home, and she doesn't even have a high voice for me, which shows that she really loves me." ”

Yin Lanqing couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't pay attention to this city lord who was stupid in reading, but continued, "Later, Mrs. Zun's long sword was seen by someone, and it was actually the 'reincarnation' held by the great sword immortal Yan Su thousands of years ago. And my Liuyun Villa has had a relationship with the young owner and Mrs. Zun, so I naturally confirmed this matter earlier than others. ”

"It's just that the sect that can take out such immortal soldiers to the disciples who go down the mountain, but not everyone has the courage to provoke it, just when they were weighing, Mrs. Zun disappeared, and in desperation, the group gradually faded these impatient thoughts."

"But others don't know, but my Liuyun Villa is very clear, Mrs. Zun was hunted down by the sect and suffered a lot of injuries. The young owner ran back and begged for someone to come out, and the half-grown child knelt in the hall and cried a lot of snot and tears, so that it was heartbroken, and I still remember it vividly. ”

Needless to say, the little witch of the year accompanied the poor scholar who was concentrating on learning to hide in the mountains, and then turned into a virtuous and virtuous city lord's wife. It wasn't until recently that she found the young owner of Liuyun Villa, and was accidentally discovered by a few old people who had not completely forgotten these old things, so these things were born out of thin air.

didn't think about complaining about why his wife hid that story of the rivers and lakes, nor did she complain about why she went to the young owner and caused a catastrophe. Li Xinglin looked at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi standing opposite, and asked very seriously, "Did you young owner participate in your plan?" ”

"Naturally not, how can I turn around the young owner, I really haven't figured out how to end it." Yin Lanqing shook his head, thinking that it was indeed a troublesome matter, but it was not himself who was in trouble. Now that the owner of the village has spoken, after everything is a foregone conclusion, Xiao Yi Villa and the relationship between father and son, how can he make a fuss when he turns around, and then the boy howled and cried more than ten years ago?

"That's very good." The corners of Li Xinglin's mouth showed a smile of relief, looking at the direction of Xichengkou from afar, and said with satisfaction, "Otherwise, Xiaoru will be sad." ”

The City Lord's Mansion is too far away from West Street, and it is natural that there is nothing to be seen in the night when the ink is melting and getting thicker and heavier, even the red lantern on the red-sleeved upstairs at the door of the house, which is the most disliked on weekdays. There are indeed some regrets, he thought for a moment, took off the jasper hairpin on his bun, held it tightly in his hand, held it in his arms, and then picked up his shirt, sat on the threshold, and beckoned to the most familiar direction, as if it was just the most casual of countless farewells.

"I'm leaving."