Chapter 7: Like Sending a Thief to Kill
After hearing this, Ji Xiaofu really dried up her tears, the moon was as cold as water, and she was even more sad, "That's right, that's why I came to the house to ask for help regardless ......of shame, I didn't think of it" The child was not saved, and he was almost sunk in the pond.
After listening to her, thinking quietly, and drawing on the ground with charcoal from time to time, Ji Xiaofu knew that she was thinking of a way and didn't dare to disturb. Unconsciously, the night was dark, the moon was setting in the east mountain, the sky was slightly the color of fish belly, and the fire had already burned out, leaving it cold. Ji Xiaofu was frightened, and when she saw that Ruji was willing to help, she finally felt a little relieved, and finally couldn't help it, and lay down side by side with Xiao Lingbo and slept for a while.
But it didn't take long for her to be called up by Ruji, and she saw that Ruji's expression was very serious, and she said: "You take care of the child, there is the sound of horses' hooves not far away, I have to kill a few people." ”
Ji Xiaofu was shocked, "Senior aunt, why do you want to kill someone?" ”
Ruji grabbed a handful of morning dew and touched his face clean, and when he arrived, she was a beautiful woman like a hibiscus in the morning dew, holding a branch one inch wide in her hand, but she said coldly: "Because it is a thief of the Yuan soldiers, or some of them have martial arts." ”
The Yuan court ruled the Central Plains for nearly 90 years, and the crimes committed by the people of China were innumerable, and ordinary people may only be numb and endure it in order to live, but the martial arts people hate such a lackey who does all kinds of evil.
Just to watch her go on the road, while walking forward a dozen times to the side of the road. It didn't take long for Ji Xiaofu to hear some human voices, and sure enough, more than a dozen Yuan people came on horseback, and it was estimated that they only saw Ruji's beauty, and Meng Han's words were mixed with some disrespectful words.
But in the middle of speaking, I only heard a few "sparse" sounds, and suddenly heard a few wails of the Yuan soldiers, and then kept scolding, and finally in silence, sometimes the horse was frightened and wanted to run.
Circling around like this, Ling Bo had also woken up, and called out in a daze, "Mother, I want to release my hand." ”
Ji Xiaofu couldn't cry or laugh, and coaxed in a low voice: "Ah Qiao, your mother is beating bad guys, let's wait for her for a while, okay?" ”
When Ling Bo heard this, he was shocked, "Is it a Yuan person?" Great, auntie, we have to be ambitious to eat Hulu meat, laugh and drink the blood of the Huns. ”
This Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong" can be said to be known to women and children since the Southern Song Dynasty, even Ji Xiaofu listened to it, and her heart was full of pride, and she diluted a lot of sorrows, and said with a smile: "That's right." ”
At this time, Ruji came over from afar, happened to hear the conversation, and said with a faint smile: "Good ambition, daughter, I'm worried that there is no breakfast around here, otherwise you will go and eat some Hu people's meat?" ”
Ling Bo didn't have any concept yet, but Ji Xiaofu was shocked, this poem is a verse, and then there is the hatred of the ninth generation, and eating human flesh has also broken through the bottom line of her life. Fortunately, Ruji also teased her daughter, seeing that Ji Xiaofu was even white, and said: "Okay, I have to rest for a while, I have already packed up the horses, you go and search for some dry food for the Yuan soldiers, especially the coils, find a fairly clean clothes and put them on first, don't move anything else." Wake me up when it's time to go. Since we met, we have to finish this matter before we can go to Haozhou Butterfly Valley and find your daughter. "Ling Bo is also sensible when he is sensible, and obediently waits by his mother's side.
Ji Xiaofu has never felt so relieved for several months, and immediately agreed to go and sort it out. Ruji was very careful, dragged those Yuan people into the forest, and tied the fierce Mongolian horses outside, so that people did not dare to come to inquire.
While she was cleaning up, the rising sun had already risen in the east, shining into the wild forest full of greenery, but she remembered another poem by Yue Fei that her father taught her when he was a child:
Up to now, the iron ride is full of suburbs, and the wind and dust are evil. The soldiers are safe, and the anointing is sharp. The people are safe, fill the ravines. Sigh that the rivers and mountains are the same, and there are few villages. On what day, please Ti Rui Brigade and cross Qingheluo with a whip. But he returned, continued the Hanyang tour, and rode the yellow crane.
I think I've also studied martial arts for half my life, is it for the personal feelings of my children? Ji Xiaofu's heart suddenly swelled up with a teenage impulse.
Yang Xiao, if you are willing to fight against Yuan Anmin with me, don't be extreme, then will Master still hate you like this?
By the time he arrived, Ji Xiaofu had already packed up her things and simply ate a little food for herself and Ling Bo, before gently waking up Yang Ruji.
Who knew that she was confused for a while before she got up, and said a little strangely: "Is it really old that she only started with a few grass thieves, and she was so tired." ”
Although Ji Xiaofu looked at her, she could see that she was no longer immature, but there was not even a trace of wrinkles on her white face, and under the morning light, she was even more radiant, where could she guess the specific age. Thinking that it was because of her hard work for days, she added some guilt to her heart, and said: "The disciple has already packed up according to your instructions, the silver and grain have also been put away, and the corpses of those thieves have also been arranged in a row. ”
Yang Ruji shook his head and said, "No, I have my own plans." Look at me, just help me take care of the child first, alas, it's really hard to take her with you. Ling Bo was unhappy and said, "I'm so well-behaved, my mother still says bad things about me." ”
Ruji said helplessly: "This is not a bad word, it is the truth." Ah Qiao, isn't it hard for a mother to raise her children? Since my mother is hard, can't I say it? ”
Ling Bo was stunned, but he couldn't refute it, Xiaofu said secretly: "Although this child is young, my aunt always teaches her instead of coaxing her when she encounters trouble, no wonder she can be so clever, I will not regret it in the future, and I will definitely learn it." Thinking of my daughter, I was worried. As everyone knows, Yang Ruji can't say that she is suffering, she doesn't like to talk about it by nature, but she gave birth to a daughter who talks crookedly, if she doesn't explain it to her, she may cause some trouble in the future.
is also a mother, Ruji has already seen her thoughts, and said, "I know you are in a hurry, but you must clean up these tartars before leaving." Otherwise, if these people died, if they bumped into innocent hunters, wouldn't it hurt them. After thinking about it, he said one more sentence, "Those two wine and meat monks are definitely not my opponents, and I am afraid that they will not dare to do anything to me." ”
Ji Xiaofu was very strange, she was once a proud disciple of Emei, and she happened to hear the master mention that Yang Ruji contributed to the master when he was young, and he taught the Demon Sect a great lesson. It would be reasonable to say that she knew a lot about the people in the Ming Sect, but when she heard it day and night, how could she feel that the disgust of the Tai Shi Gu in the eyes of these martial arts people was not strong, but there was a faint arrogance, as if she was born a head taller than them. She didn't dare to ask more, but she just added some peace of mind to her heart.
As he spoke, he watched as the weapons of several dead soldiers were set aside, one of them was a silver glittering sword, and he picked it up and cut off the head of its leader. asked Ji Xiaofu again: "Your Hanyang County order to be an official under the Tartars is harmful to the people. ”
During the Yuan Dynasty, China was in the hands of foreign races, and although there was a suspicion of forgetting his ancestors, it was also human nature in the end, so she asked first, but Ji Xiaofu frowned and said: "I've been away for a long time, and I don't know very well." But knowing that the governor of the state capital is notoriously greedy, he often takes advantage of the flood season when the peasants are too late to collect the harvest to force the people to collect taxes, and buys and sells many children of good families for this reason. ”
After hearing this, he nodded, did not speak again, and looked at the horses. The Mongols immediately won the world, even if they were ordinary soldiers, they were good horses. She picked a jujube red pony and brought it to Ji Xiaofu with the long sword, and advised: "If someone comes, hurry up and ride a horse and flee with Ah Qiao, Emei will mark you, if you really can't reunite, go to Emei." If you take Ah Qiao with you, your master will not be embarrassed for you. ”
Ji Xiaofu hurriedly said yes. If he took the rest of the horses with him, the man's head hung on his horse. She galloped her horse, bringing up a puff of smoke and dirt, and in a moment there was no trace. Ling Bo looked at his mother's figure and wondered, "Didn't we come from the north?" Why did my mother go south? ”
Ji Xiaofu explained softly: "I can't say that your mother has her own clever plan, Xiao Aqiao, you should believe in your mother's ability." Her belongings have been lost, but she coincidentally found a mutton fat white jade pendant from the Yuan Bing bag just now, put it around her neck, touched her hair again, and said pitifully: "Come, can my aunt tie your hair?" Although she called Ruji "Senior Aunt", Ling Bo was not a disciple of Emei, so she called herself "Aunt".
Ling Bo looked at her, a little embarrassed, and hesitated for a long time and said, "Aunt Ji, you don't have to be too good to me. ”
Ji Xiaofu was shocked, and didn't think that a female doll could say such a thing, and asked, "Auntie...... Is there anything wrong with what I'm doing? How do you say that? ”
Who knew that Ling Bo Nen's little face was full of seriousness, "No, Aunt Ji." Although my mother won't let me listen, I know that you don't want to be with my sixth uncle anymore. Although I like you very much, I like Uncle Sixth even more, he has loved me so much since he was a child. And I'm a disciple of Wudang. If you are too good to me, I will feel sorry for Uncle Six. ”