"There are arbors in the south, and there is no rest; There are wandering girls in the Han Dynasty, which cannot be sought, and the breadth of the Han Dynasty cannot be thought of; The river is eternal, and it is impossible to think,

The wrong salary, the words are clear; The son of Yu Gui, the words are his horse, the Han is wide, and he cannot be thought of; The river is eternal, and it is impossible to think,

warped the wrong salary, and said that it was bad; The son of Yu Gui, the words are his horse, the Han is wide, and he cannot be thought of; Jiang Zhi is eternal, and it is impossible to think about it! ”

The man singing "Han Guang" under the Wuyi Bridge is a woodcutter named He Yu, the leaves are green and green, several turns, he has passed the age of forty and is not confused, but he is alone, and he has never forgotten the girl who glimpsed in his heart and does not know where he went? Once upon a time, the woodcutter looked forward to the day when he would meet his beloved girl to spend his life with her, he could help her chop wood, feed the horses, she was unworldly, she was not stained with right and wrong, she was pure and free, it was nine days of water, the fog of the mountain stream, the frost of the night, and the dew of late autumn......

However, day after day, year after year, he and the girl are two rivers that will not intertwine, and all that awaits him is the sound of water in his ears!

"Hey......" The woodcutter sighed again: "Ordinary people, fools talk about dreams, only the girl in the dream can't ask for it...... That's it......"

"Felling dingding, birdsong, out of the valley, moving to the arbor, singing, begging for its friend, the other bird, still asking for the friend......"

The mist in the morning light gradually dissipated, the breeze of the mountains and fields blew the blue spring water, the woodcutter stepped on the stream under the Wuyi Bridge, the secluded water's edge, the vegetation was abundant, and he saw at a glance the long sword standing in the wind and Mo Xiao who fell by the stream......

"Hey, little brother, wake up......"

He was motionless, his hair was unkempt, and his eyebrows were so gray that he could barely see what his face looked like!

The breeze came, the long sword sparkled slightly, the white brocade flew under the sword, the two lines of blood were faintly visible, the woodcutter took off the white brocade and looked at it for a long time, his heart was full of sorrow, and he read in his mouth: "Hey, such a chivalrous little brother, but fell into such a field, it's really pitiful......" After that, he picked up the cold and walked towards the bridge step by step, three miles away from the bridge, there is a simple and chic cabin, this is the woodcutter's home. He made a fire to make millet porridge, and went to the back mountain to pick herbs and boil them into soup, but he never ate, drank or opened his eyes, and the woodcutter sighed deeply: "Hey, what a miserable person, it seems that the gods have not been saved......

Perhaps fate should not be extinguished, a day later, at one o'clock in the morning, he miraculously opened his eyes, which frightened the sleeping woodcutter half to death, the next day, the woodcutter went to the river to catch a big red carp, and when he happily stepped into the wooden house, but did not see his shadow, and the white brocade with blood was still intact on the wooden table......

"Hey, what a weirdo ......," the woodcutter smiled helplessly!

He was finally reluctant, and the day he left the hut was the ninth day of the fourth month, and the sky became gloomy, as if it were going to rain......

The long and wild sand road saw a person, a horse, and a lonely sun......

What the Qingpao official said is right: Mrs. Hua's birthday banquet came as scheduled on the ninth day of April!

Early in the morning of this day, the Flower Kite Mansion has begun to put on a feast, only to see a glazed hall hidden in the morning sun, just like a golden island independent of the world, the hall of longevity hangs a big "longevity" word, on both sides of the writing "blessing such as the East China Sea long flowing water, longevity than the Nanshan immortal pine" couplet, the hall is placed in the case, full of all kinds of fruits, around the lit sixty-six pairs of red incense wax.

The servants were busy preparing sixty-six red dot steamed buns and sixty-six catties of dumplings, and the rest of the pork, beef, mutton, chicken, and fish were also sixty-six catties each.

Before noon, the Flower Kite Mansion was crowded with guests, inside and out, and some servants and guards were busy carrying boxes of birthday gifts into the house.

At this time, the old lady Hua was sitting in the hall with a spring breeze on her face, wearing a red robe showing luxury and wealth!

"Master Li wishes the old lady the sun and the moon shine together, and the spring and autumn will not grow old!"

"Lord Zhao wishes the old lady a prosperous sun and moon, and a long spring of pine cranes!"

"Xu Zhutou wishes the old lady good luck and health, and a long life!"

"Zhang Gongzi wishes the old lady evergreen and all the best in all seasons!"

"Good, good, good, thank you...... Thank you...... Thank you ......."

I don't know how many words of the word "Xie" have been said, but the old lady's mouth has been crooked!

"Mobei Hua Ziqing sent the old lady a pair of jade unicorns, twelve pieces of jewelry, and twelve boxes of brocade silk......"

"Ziqing, is that you? You're here! Mrs. Hua hurriedly stood up and looked, a pair of eyes were particularly bright, she didn't hear it wrong, she didn't hear it wrong, she saw a person majestically walking in outside the hall, and it was Hua Ziqing!

"How is Mother? Ziqing greets her mother, and wishes her mother good luck!"

"Okay, it's better than anything to see Ziqing, come over and let my mother take a good look." This old lady Hua was originally Hua Ziqing's stepmother, but Hua Ziqing treated her closer than her own mother!

"Yes!" Hua Ziqing stepped forward to add a cup of hot tea to her, and handed it to her: "Mother, please use tea!" ”

"Well, Ziqing is still filial and understands etiquette, you see this appearance hasn't changed at all!" Mrs. Hua took the teacup, opened the lid of the cup and gently plucked the tea leaves, then put it to her mouth and tasted it, and then continued: "Ziqing, you have suffered a lot for the Flower Kite Mansion over the years, and now that the house is too peaceful, you should have a good rest, stop fighting and killing, just live a peaceful life with your mother, can you remember?" These words are like a carbon fire in the cold winter, which makes people listen to it so warm, and Mrs. Hua is immersed in a beautiful vision.

However, after Hua Ziqing listened, Fang Cai's still good face immediately became gloomy, and Mrs. Hua didn't know about this slight change!

"Ziqing, did you hear that?" Seeing that Hua Ziqing didn't answer for a long time, the old lady Hua asked with another cup of tea.

"What my mother said is very true, Ziqing...... Remembered. ”

"Okay, just remember, my mother is old, even if there is a day every year, I am afraid that time is running out, I just want you to be by my side, don't blame my mother for being verbose......"

Hua Ziqing's eyelids couldn't help jumping a few times, and he vaguely heard a messy footsteps outside, and then a servant ran into the hall: "Report ......" The man fell to the ground panting like a cow: "Report ...... Report to the old lady, something is wrong......"

"What are you panicking about? How big is it, say no! The old lady put down the cup and made a casual accusation.

"Yes, yes......" Before the servant could continue, three more guards with knives hurriedly ran into the hall, three of them knelt on one knee, and one of them said, "Lord Baohua, a black-clad masked assassin has broken into the palace and killed and injured many people!"

"What?" Mrs. Hua was taken aback, her face turned pale, and Hua Ziqing was also stunned: There will be assassins in broad daylight, besides, what day is today, this person must have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall!

Hua Ziqing's heart seemed to have a ripple on the calm water, although he was surprised, but it was not discolored, he immediately said calmly: "Mother don't be afraid, wait for Ziqing to go out to find out!" ”

Hua Ziqing held the hilt of the sword in his hand: "You three, go with me!" "The gloomy words are not shocking, but they make people tremble!

But listening to the screams and screams in the courtyard outside the hall, the tragic corpses on the ground lying down one by one, killing with swords and swords, this is by no means an ordinary assassin can do! Who? Who would be so painful as a killer? Hua Ziqing's proud eyes flickered left and right, and her frost-white lips trembled violently: "Today is the birthday of my Hua family, but I don't want someone to kill, I really don't take my Hua Ziqing in my eyes!" ”