Chapter 114: Three Thousand Yan in the Drama of Life, Hundreds of Millions of Hearts in the World
The big knife slashed straight at the door, and the 'Flower on the Other Side' dodged it, but an arrow shot out from the woods on the side, and the Flower on the Other Shore raised its sword to block it, and the eyes outside the veil narrowed slightly.
With the sound of the 'bell', the long sword in his hand broke in response, leaving a sword hilt empty, and was firmly held in his hand by the 'other shore flower', looking at the 'little green' outside the battle, the former stroked the hand on his waist and paused.
"So, you traded this sword for my life?" 'The Flower of the Other Shore' has received many gifts, from the master and in the hands of the people on the mountain, but the sword of 'Little Green' Xia Zhining was an unexpected gift from the 'Flower of the Other Shore'.
Only at this moment, another arrow went across the sky, approaching the light veil on the face of the 'other shore flower'. The 'Flower on the Other Side' frowned and stepped on the ground. The tip of the arrow cut through Luo's clothes, stabbing a bloody wound in the left arm of the 'Other Shore Flower'.
"Miss Feng, listen to me, no, no......" Seeing that the 'Flower on the Other Side' was besieged by everyone, but the sword in his hand was already broken, Xia Zhining suddenly panicked, and his clothes were covered with mud, and he stood up but his legs were weak, and he knelt on the spot.
[Don't behead a man but behead a woman: Wow, ah, ah, the blue clothes are stained with blood, my sister is so sassy, I love it so much! ] When will I be on the link, I'm going to pre-order one, no, three! γ
Pulling out the long whip on his waist, 'The Flower of the Other Side' was wounded in the battle of Shicai, and for a while he was a little weak.
It's another cold arrow, and the 'Flower on the Other Side' is still in a fierce battle, and I can't spare my strength to deal with it. Xia Zhining was completely panicked, got up and jumped, and rushed straight towards the 'other shore flower'.
γγ : Bloggers wrote online articles in their last life, right? This disjunct ......]
γγ : But one thing to say, these two plain clothes and that messy and broken beauty really poke me! γ
"Your dad and I watched the short video number you made, but I inherited your dad's skills." He Yanqing didn't know when he appeared at the door, holding a bowl in his hand, stirring the egg liquid in the bowl with chopsticks, "Your dad went out to buy chicken wings, and he made fried chicken for you today, and it is better to make it at home than takeout." β
"Sheng Xia and Ning Yunfan didn't help you less, right? When they have time to come to the house, their mother cooks them a good meal. β
There was a sound of the door opening at the door, He Yanqing turned around, leaving only one sentence: "Don't forget, you just ask them if they have time this weekend." β
Thinking of her mother's serious expression, An Ji couldn't help but smile lightly - He Yanqing has always been so serious about this kind of thing, and it has also cultivated a character of respect and etiquette for An Ji everywhere.
In addition, He Yanqing is a teacher himself, and he hates the behavior of some students who oppose the teacher in class, and the parents do not educate them, so his own children are naturally taught to respect teachers, which also won An Ji a lot of favor from the uncles and aunts in Hangluo Factory.
"Teacher, am I wrong?" Looking at the teacher who came to visit him, wearing a Xia Bu Moqing robe that was not stained with dust, Xia Zhining looked at the firewood room he was in and the brocade clothes dyed with mud on his body, and felt a little ashamed of himself.
The person who came was silent, but silently adjusted the sitting posture for Xia Zhining, making the latter more comfortable: "There is no fault in the clear lotus, and the mud is gradual, it's just that." β
Xia Zhining understood that the teacher didn't blame him, and sat on the ground to make a fuss - his father knew that he had a very close relationship with the teacher, and this time he must have asked the teacher to 'reason' with him.
But now the teacher did not persuade himself, but recognized his behavior, but was afraid that this meeting would be the last one. My father would not leave the teacher in the house again.
Xia Zhining knows the truth, and it is naturally impossible for a teacher not to understand it. This master-apprentice relationship can only be hidden in the heart from then on, and it is rare to meet again......
"Teacher, you said that literati should have a backbone, not tend to be inflammatory, and not afraid of the powerful...... Are the students not living up to your teachings? Seeing that the teacher had already turned around, Xia Zhining suddenly reached out and grabbed the hem of the teacher's clothes, with a bit of pleading in his tone.
"Hmm."
The teacher nodded and smiled, pushed open the door and let the sunlight outside into the firewood room. Xia Zhining, who hadn't seen the sun for two days, was stabbed by this sudden light for a while, but he understood what the teacher meant.
For something that has been dark for a long time, even the light they once longed for will always become a sin.
[Fans collapsed one by one: No wonder a blogger born in the 90s can inherit this thankless old craft, the three views of this section are really good! ] γ
γγ : The upstairs sister is right! By the way, who are all fans of the sisters, give a list of lightning protection! γ
Since the last counterfeit scandal was filed with An Ji and the 'victim' jointly stating that they would appeal to the infringing party, the comment area once again returned to its usual calm and joyful atmosphere, and An Ji and the uncles and aunts in the factory were very pleased.
Now turning to this comment, An Ji suddenly remembered Aunt Zhang's words at that time: "If we solve the income problem, we can really have more people willing to pass on this craft, but once the interests are in the first place, it is difficult to guarantee that this thousand-year-old inheritance will not be ruined for money." β
Jia Xiaoniang in the ancient book, some of the projects that were disqualified by the Ministry of Culture and Tourism as a protection unit, are all precedents there, if Hangluo one day also relies on 'income' to attract successors, or if it is a lot of income once it is, will that supreme heart still be there?
"It's okay to think about reality, but if you look too far ahead, Anji, you can't guarantee the inheritance, let alone the future." Midsummer comforted his best friend at the beginning, "Besides, if you don't really like it, you can make money doing something else." β
After all, everything can only be walked step by step, and no one knows how this road will be taken by different people and for different purposes......
"Father, don't you know how Ning'er knows etiquette, and she definitely won't have an affair with a mountain bandit...... Is there no other way? "Xia Zhi'an is the 'wreath splendor', which looks like a literati nobleman.
Xia Zhi'an is Xia Zhining's brother-in-law, and he has protected people in the palm of his hand since the latter was a child.
If it weren't for the fact that no one dared to break into this Longtan tiger's den for the sake of the imperial court, and the brother and sister had been taught the truth of putting the country before the family since they were young, otherwise Xia Zhi'an would never have sent his sister out as bait.
Unlike Xia Zhi'an, the person who was called his father didn't even look back, as if Xia Zhining was just a pawn that could be sacrificed at any time.
If you don't look closely, you will think how honest this person is standing behind the table, but the red floor screen and the cloisonnΓ© inlaid mahogany Taishi chair are in the eyes of people who know the goods, and they know how much it is worth at a glance.
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[Bamboo Song Linglong: Thank you for the blogger's response, this is really great, everyone can feast their eyes. γ
An Ji knows that many of the heroines in it are young ladies of the family, or have multiple identities and vests that shock the world. But for people in the real society, how many of them are like the male and female protagonists who want to be beautiful and rich?
After all, there are ordinary people, fat or thin, tall or short, beautiful or ugly, or from cultural families, rural families, or living in the depths of the mountains......
But these do not prevent them from striving for their dreams, or building their hometowns, or developing science and technology, or inheriting culture, relying on their good character and unremitting progress, and becoming a bright star in the sea of stars of the motherland.
"Father, I know that you are already being constrained in officialdom now, but you have called us ...... since you were a child"
It seems that Xia Zhi'an's words offended the authority of his father as a superior, and the latter finally had a slight reaction, and as soon as he turned around, he picked up the Chengni inkstone on the table, and threw it at Xia Zhi'an's feet.
"She let go of the 'Flower on the Other Side', not to mention that now everyone is rumored to have an affair with her, it is her behavior, if it weren't for the fact that she was my Xia Qing's daughter, the officers and soldiers would not have spared her life at that time."
Xia Qingxu felt that this son was still saved, but he didn't care about spending more words: "Do you know what is being said in officialdom now?" said that I, Xia Qing, have a heart of disobedience. β
"But Ning'er also risked her life for the sake of the court, and no one in my jurisdiction was willing to take on this task, so Ning'er recommended herself." Xia Zhi'an knew his father's methods, and wanted to fight for his sister's last possibility, "Obviously, the 'other side flower' has also done a lot of good things, so it's better to recruit ......."
"Zhao'an?"
"A good thing?"
Xia Qing sneered again and again: "For your sister." You're afraid that if she wants to take the stars, you won't take the moon? β
"Father, me." Xia Zhi'an was completely panicked, "Mother left Ning'er with a child, and Sister Feng died when she was young......"
Hearing his son mention the 'Xia Zhifeng' with a thin fate, Xia Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't distinguish his expression, and he was stunned for a long time.
"Instead of worrying about Xia Zhining, you should worry about yourself." Xia Qing opened his mouth, his tone was full of banter, as if he had made up his mind to give up this son, "The things you did in order to make Xia Zhining Ruyi can't hold back, the court blames you, and you can't protect yourself!" β
Xia Zhi'an had no choice but to leave, but Xia Qing remembered that rainy night more than ten years ago.
Mrs. gave birth, and two sets of Su Jingluo clothes for close wear had already been prepared at home. At that time, Mrs. Xia Qingtong was reluctant to use Ayaluo's materials, but she wanted to give the best to her children everywhere.
Luo Yi is soft and breathable, which can save the baby from the pain of itching and rubbing, and the Luo material is washable, which is most suitable for babies to wear.
"These two daughters have the image of the phoenix in the world, but the lives of ordinary people can't be lowered." Mrs. died in childbirth, and Xia Qing invited a well-known warlock to calculate the reason.
"I hope the immortals will solve their doubts."
Warlocks are relying on fortune-telling to make a living, if they care about the so-called cause and effect, they can't support themselves, Xia Qing's money is given, naturally he knows everything, and he has endless words: "These two daughters have a number of kings in their lives, but they hurt their father and mother, and they are afraid that the day they sit on the throne will be the time when the adult dies in Huangquan." β
On a rainy night, there was a baby girl crying weaker and weaker on the mass grave in the mountains, a Luo Yi was out of place with the surroundings, someone passed by with a cane, and leaned over to see when he heard the sound, only to see that Luo Yi was embroidered with the word 'phoenix'.
[Sansan Cat: This dad is so disgusting! γ
[Sansan Cat: Is this dad and Xia Zhi'an a father and son outfit? ] Xia Zhi'an is a literati and noble son when he wears it, and this father wears this clothes! γ
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[Sansanmao: That's right! Leave this to the store! γ
"Why are you smirking at the screen again?" An Jianing was being arranged by He Yanqing to marinate the chicken wings at this time, so the latter cleaned himself up a little and walked to the door of An Ji to see what his daughter was doing, "What's funny, tell your mother too." β
"It's just a comment on a short video." An Ji recounted the situation to her mother, and in view of her past experience, she did not expect He Yanqing to give any positive response.
"Haha, some of you are busy in the middle of summer, you can be regarded as a preliminary opening of the market, yes, yes, in the future, you will be better than your mother and me and your father!"
To An Ji's surprise, He Yanqing actually laughed, and correctly judged his laughter: "Why, your mother and I are not old enough to keep up with the times!" You say every day that it's interesting, I can't understand it, and I don't want to learn it? β
"Okay, you continue to be busy with you, I have to go and see how your dad is doing, one by one, I don't worry...... This family has to be broken up without me! Before leaving, He Yanqing also awkwardly used an Internet slang, "That's what I said, you see, your mother and I will too!" β
"Mother, it's me who is useless, I hurt Ning'er......" The sound of soldiers and horses was already sounding outside the house, Xia Zhi'an didn't know whether he came to arrest himself or his sister Xia Zhining, so he only dared to lean on the outside of the firewood room in panic.
"Childe take Miss away, Miss has now climbed out of the low wall of the garden, Childe ...... If you don't leave, it's really too late! β
Xia Zhi'an turned around and found that the person who came was the maid in the house who had received the favor of his brother and sister in the past: "Son, the master is leading people to rush here, and the slaves and maids can't stop it for too long." β
Since Mrs. Beat Go, Xia Qing's mood has been uncertain, Xia Zhi'an brother and sister have given countless comforts to the people in the house, and now kindness is exchanged for kindness, and the two of them have found a way to live.
Before Xia Zhi'an could react, the maid pulled the former and ran to the Fuzhong Garden. Until he climbed over the wall, listened to the voices of his cronies from his father's side and questioned him, and then saw his sister who signaled his 'boo' on the side, Xia Zhi'an didn't think that his brother and sister had anywhere to go.
"Did you hear that? Lord Xia killed his relatives in righteousness, and now he wants to arrest a pair of children and send them to the government! Biological flesh and blood, should you really be willing to do it? β
"This Lord Xia wants to be a princess, and when the time comes, he will find a prime minister, where do you care about your own flesh and blood?"
[Bamboo Song Linglong: This time I believe that the blogger has no money, and the words of passers-by are voice-overs, hahahahaha, but the blogger's practice is worth learning! γ
(1) Princess Shang: Marry the princess. There is no specific chronological reference for the short drama made by the heroine, her best friend and Ning Yunfan here, but it does not refer to the situation that the Ming Dynasty concubine could not be an official, and the background is that the emperor is mediocre and the people are not happy.
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Off topic: The sentence about the character that the heroine An Ji said is also a question I want to say. Today I talked to my family about writing a book, why some supporting characters may have a very detailed description of their appearance, but many of the protagonists in my book, especially the protagonists whose work nature does not affect their appearance, basically only part of their appearance, only mainly write some detailed actions to shape the character, in fact, I am out of an idea that "anyone with such a character and such a right effort can achieve the same success as the protagonist".
The success of the protagonists does not depend on how good-looking they are, how strong their backgrounds are, and how solid their family backgrounds are, but on their own intentions and how much effort they put into achieving them. And some of the things I emphasize about their appearance are often based on how their identity affects them, rather than only being "beautiful and rich" to succeed.
Above, a lot of nonsense, if you all think that the description of appearance is important, then I can also add ......
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