An amorous swordsman ruthless sword (3)

After just two years of development, Peacock Tower has changed from the very beginning of Fengyue to an orderly and purposeful organization.

Ouyang Bingyan will learn the art of scheming from the Huangshan Academy, and through the delicate and beautiful women, it will affect every prosperous city.

They are either the concubines of high-ranking officials and nobles, or the lords of the green buildings in the market, and they are all in control of the affairs of the rivers and lakes, as well as the affairs of the court.

However, a woman is a woman after all, and in this dynasty of male dictatorship, very little has changed.

When she was eighteen years old, Loulan's young national teacher, and her childhood sweetheart Wu Yan, sent a tear-jerking letter:

Li Taichong conquered the sixteen countries of the Western Regions, and in order to establish the prestige of the king of Xiliang, more than half of the foreign people and animals were slaughtered, and Loulan was not spared, and the king and queen both drank poison and died. The first seed of hatred was planted in the heart of this eighteen-year-old girl.

The troubled times don't stop there.

In the summer of the same year, the emperor died, and the second prince Li Yong took advantage of the external strife to launch a palace coup d'Γ©tat, usurp the crown prince Li Sui, and ascend the throne of God.

Li Yong brutally killed, and in just one season, tens of thousands of princelings were killed.

Yuwen Zhao, the first seat of Huangshan Academy, was once the prince and the prince, and the sages of Confucianism issued a document to criticize Li Sui's betrayal, is it not self-sufficient? Or is it a literati festival?

In the autumn, the Son of Heaven Zhao Yu Wenzhao entered the court as an official, just when everyone thought that the current emperor was an informal, humble and accepting person, Yu Wenzhao died on the way to Chang'an due to "illness".

Chen Yunru was grief-stricken after learning the news, vomited blood on the spot, and died without holding out for three days.

Yu Wenzhao's death was just the beginning, Confucianism was completely discredited in the court and the opposition, and the high-spirited Confucian scholars ushered in the darkest moment on the way.

At the end of the autumn of the same year, Liu Bai, the general of Zhenguo, was killed in the battle of Hanzhou, and the already precarious peace between Daxia and Dayan was completely broken, and the dynastic war began.

"Ouyang Bing, I have to go." With a heavy heart, Nalan Yuanshu bid farewell to Huangshan Academy and Ouyang Bingyan.

All the Confucian scholars had a heavy heart and did not say a word when they parted.

Family hatred and national hatred! Family hatred and national hatred! Family hatred and national hatred!

When you say goodbye, you're probably the enemy, right?

The family and country were destroyed, both parents died, the benefactor died of illness, and the best friend left...... This was undoubtedly a heavy punch, hitting Ouyang Bingyan's heart hard.

Cold nights, autumn rains.

The wind blows, and the leaves fall small.

Ouyang Bingyan rushed into the bamboo forest in despair, the cold rain wet her clothes and hair, the moment she stepped into the bamboo forest, she unloaded all her strength, her emotions collapsed instantly, and she squatted in the bamboo forest and screamed!

I don't know how long I cried, and suddenly a handkerchief was handed to her, she looked up suddenly, the former white-clothed boy had grown up, and he was still that handsome appearance that was not stained with wind and dust, the difference was that there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were warm and tender.

Ouyang Bingyan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he was hiding here and crying secretly like himself.

"Wei Yingzhou, what should we do, what should we do......" she took the handkerchief and whispered with tears in her eyes.

Wei Yingzhou felt the drizzle on his back, took a deep breath, and said lightly: "I'm going to Chang'an to solve all this." ”

Ouyang Bingyan was startled, hurriedly grabbed his arm, and said, "Are you crazy!?" That dog emperor will kill you like a teacher! ”

Wei Yingzhou said softly: "But there are some things that someone must do." ”

He has always been so invincible, and he has always been so bold and responsible.

"But I'm ...... I don't want you to go. Ouyang Bingyan held Wei Yingzhou's hand tightly, and the love that had been suppressed for a long time was completely presented in his eyes.

Wei Yingzhou stared at her for a long time, and finally let go of her hand and sighed: "Ouyang Bing, how good it would be if you were a woman." ”

Ouyang Bingyan couldn't control the emotions in her heart anymore, she threw herself into Wei Yingzhou's arms, immediately ripped off the hairpin, and the wet hair fell down the shawl, her daughter's tenderness suddenly burst out, she nodded with tears in her eyes: "I am, I have always been!" ”

Wei Yingzhou was stunned for three breaths, took her into his arms, and buried his head in kissing her soft lips. This is the emotion that he and she have been looking forward to for a long time, with the blessing of pain and desire, the fire is getting stronger and stronger, and the two of them are rolling and lingering in the heavy rain, and they are so loving that they are dead and alive! M.biQuge.biZ

"Bing Yan, you wait for me for two years, and after two years, I will definitely come back to marry you."

Wei Yingzhou left a sentence and went to Chang'an alone.

The interweaving of body and mind is the best trust, Ouyang Bingyan knows that some people will not promise easily, but as long as they promise, it will be a lifetime thing.

It turns out that trustworthy people will never let you down.

Two years later, twenty-year-old Wei Yingzhou returned to Huangshan Academy in high spirits, he was still so handsome, much taller, and much more mature.

No one knows what strategy Wei Yingzhou used to make the emperor change his attitude towards Confucianism, and it is this achievement that Wei Yingzhou, who was only twenty years old, succeeded as the head of Huangshan Academy.

Ouyang Bingyan completely took off her disguise, recovered her daughter's body, and built a small residence in the bamboo forest that lingered for the first time.

But the good times did not last long, and one day two years later, the first Xiliang envoy stepped into Huangshan Academy.

The ability of Confucianism, the stability of the country, the prosperity of the world, which prince does not want to be assisted by a great Confucian? Over the years, both the government and the opposition, as long as they have doubts, they will send people to visit Confucianism and seek a good plan.

Li Taichong is definitely not an honest man, if he hadn't been transferred to recover the Western Regions in the past year, with his ambitions and means, it is really not certain who will sit in the country.

Even now, the Xiliang Army is also the biggest confidant of the imperial court, and Li Taichong's purpose for coming this time to send the envoy seems to be self-evident.

Ouyang Bingyan finally saw a chance for revenge.

"Yingzhou, what is he doing today?"

"You may not believe it, his second son is full moon and wants to invite me to eat full moon wine."

"I don't think it's a drunkard's intention to drink."

"This matter is too sensitive, so don't talk about it."

"But I don't think he'll stop there."

"You're feeling good, he'll be here in person."

"King Xiliang is coming to you, if you meet him, the emperor is afraid that he will be misunderstood."

"It's definitely going to be misunderstood, and it will bring disaster to Huangshan Academy."

"Li Taichong won't be so stupid, I guess he will definitely accept a private visit."

……

Sure enough, in the same year, Li Taichong sent three more envoys, and the gifts were more expensive each time, but they were all politely rejected by Wei Yingzhou under the pretext.

At the end of autumn of the following year, Ouyang Bingyan had not seen red for two months, and her nausea became more and more frequent, and she became pregnant.

Just when she wanted to tell Wei Yingzhou about this joy, a letter made her stagnate, Peacock Tower information, Li Taichong, the king of Xiliang, turned into a merchant, and arrived in Xuzhou by boat, and it would only take three days at most, and he would arrive in Yuzhou City.

Family hatred and national hatred, right now!

The next day, Ouyang Bingyan went to Wuxiang Temple to pray for blessings under the pretext of going to Wuxiang Temple, but in fact he came to the Peacock Tower and designed to assassinate Li Taichong.

Li Taichong is well-known for being lustful and merciful, and with the national color and fragrance of Peacock Tower, it will inevitably become his gentle trap.

Ouyang Bingyan sent two female dependents to wait at the pier first, and when Mrs. Li rushed off the boat, he casually walked by him, and made his eyes shine first with his outstanding demeanor.

"Oh? Zhongzhou is really a good mountain and a good water, just got off the dock, and saw such a beautiful person. Li Taichong lingered at a glance.

The boat family said on the side: "The lord doesn't know, the beauties of Zhongzhou are all from a place called 'Peacock Tower', and the appearance of those two can only be regarded as general in the Peacock Tower. ”

"The name of Peacock Tower, I have heard of it for a long time, it is rare to come to Yuzhou City, and it is a pity not to go to explore the flowers?"

"Lord Wang, don't forget, the purpose of coming to Yuzhou City ......" the attendant whispered on the side.

"What are you anxious about? is a micro-service looking for talents, how can it be swaggering? Wouldn't it be better to hide people's eyes and ears when they meet in the youth? ”

"Lord Wang."

Li Taichong was successfully introduced into the Peacock Tower, and as soon as he made a move, he was a thousand taels of gold, just for the owner of the Peacock Tower, and he danced in the city.

Ouyang Bingyan half-covered the scarf, hid a dagger in his sleeve, and appeared in full costume, which made the guests sigh for a while.

"This woman tonight is none other than this king!" Li Taichong raised his glass and rewarded the guests.

The guests raised their glasses, but there was only one person, and they were not chaotic.

"Brother Liu, this wine beauty doesn't meet your liking?" Li Taichong frowned slightly.

Liu Bojun had a straight face, his eyes stared coldly at the dancer who covered his face, and said sarcastically: "It's really surprising that there is such a stunning color in the city." ”

Li Taichong laughed: "Brother Liu is the second master of Huangshan Academy, so he naturally disdains the wind and snow, but then again, which gentleman is not suave?" ”

With a wave of his sleeves, he ordered, "Start playing, start dancing!" ”

Ouyang Bingyan gritted his teeth, he didn't dare to look at Liu Bojun, and asked the entire Huangshan Academy, who was the least likely to come to Qinglou, it must be Liu Bojun, but he came, or with Li Taichong.

Did he find out? He was so smart that he was afraid to recognize it at a glance. But so what? The enemy is in front of him, how can he give up?

"The slave family will perform a sword dance for you tonight."

"Good, good! Not only is it beautiful and captivating, but it is also both civil and military, and today this king is going to feast his eyes! ”

The beauties played music and danced, and the guests were fascinated.

Ouyang Bingyan's sword went sideways, dancing faster and faster, and kept getting closer to Li Taichong, but Li Taichong was obsessed with his face and posture, completely unaware of the danger.

Just as Ouyang Bingyan was about to stab out a fatal sword, Liu Bojun suddenly jumped out from under his seat, "Choke! A dragon groaned, and the sword was unsheathed:

"It seems that this beautiful woman has also learned Confucian swordsmanship, Liu is fortunate to meet today, so let's do our best together, look at the sword!"

Liu Bojun forced Ouyang Bingyan back to the dance floor with a sword, one hand behind his back, and the other hand holding a sharp sword, his cold and deep eyes were self-evident.

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