After a major event was done, Yinzhen felt extremely tired, and just wanted to chat with Yinxiang Wu Sidao Wenjue, but he was relieved, but he saw Gao Fuer come in and said: "Fourth master, thirteenth master, Yuqing Palace Wei Gonggong just passed the word, the prince invites you in!" ”

"It's so long ears," Yinxiang stretched his waist and got up and smiled, "You know so soon?" Yin Zhen shook his head, stood up with a wry smile, but didn't say anything. Wu Sidao saw that his brother was busy dressing and leaving, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked Yinxiang, "What about the sexual sound?" Let him go with you." Yinxiang smiled: "He practiced kung fu at the sticky rod." He is a warrior monk, what do you want him to do if he has nothing to do? Besides, he can't get into Ouchi. ”

Wu Sidao used fire chopsticks to stir the charcoal and said: "The literature is over, and the natural armament will follow." Second master, you have formed a life-and-death feud with the most powerful person, don't you know it? Yin Zhen was buttoning the belt button around his waist, stopped, pondered for a moment and said: "It's not appropriate for the sexual voice to come out for the time being, just ask Gou Erkan'er to bring a few close-fitting warriors to change into civilian clothes and follow." Wu Sidao only smiled, did not say anything more, and the two of them came out and rode in a sedan together.

"Wu Sidao, this person is powerful." Yinxiang sat in the sedan chair and looked at the slowly retreating street houses, and said, "It's just a little weird, too unsocial." Ordinary scholars are pretentious, and he doesn't even have this hobby. The fourth brother should also make a family for him! Yin Zhen sighed: "Thirteenth brother, you still don't know him." If I don't use him, maybe he will cut his hair and become a monk!" ”

Yin Zhen said, seeing that Yin Xiang seemed to remember something, he had already smiled, so he smiled and said, "You desperate Thirteen Lang, what's wrong with this?" In the early years, the emperor said that I was moody, and I think you are the dog weather temperament! Yinxiang sighed and said, "The fourth brother is blessed. Like the third brother, the starling brother, there are dozens of Qing guest ministers at home, I see that they are all rogue literati, and some of them are useless! If there is half of Wu Sidao in my house, I don't know how much worry I will be saved! Yinzhen nodded and smiled, and said, "People win with more, but I have to win with fine." I'd rather eat a bite of fresh peaches than half a basket of rotten apricots, this is my charter. ”

"Even so, I would like to advise the fourth brother for a word." Yinxiang flashed up and down with the sedan chair, and said faintly, "Gao Fu'er and Nian Qianyao, I don't look very authentic." Yin Zhen smiled: "Don't be suspicious of employing people, don't use suspicious people." Both of them owe me great favors, and Gao Fu'er is not learned or skilled enough, and he is not capable enough, so I didn't let him out to be an official. Although Nian Qianyao said that he was arrogant and arrogant, he still did his best to send envoys to his master. Yinxiang said coldly: "People say that the fourth brother is mean, I think you are still kind-" took out a few golden melon seeds from his sleeve and handed them over.

Yinzhen took it and looked at it, threw it on the horizontal fang, and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"This is in Jiangxia, I gave it to the old king." Yinxiang said. His eyes looked into the distance like a sedan chair, "The old king asked Nian Qianyao to kill him, and this was his second son who crawled out of the pile of dead people and brought it into Beijing." The old king only said on his deathbed, 'Enter Beijing and find the fourth and thirteenth masters...... Sue the royal court! He swallowed. Yin Zhen listened to it silently, and said for a long time: "Doing such a big thing, it is inevitable that a few people will die." Things in the world are like this, there are ghosts in every temple......" Yinxiang smiled bitterly and said: "If it wasn't for his son to see it with his own eyes, I wouldn't dare to believe it, Nian Qianyao is so easy-going in front of you and me, and his nature is so cruel, six or seven hundred men and women in Jiangxia Town were burned alive in Lixiangyuan...... If you run out, make up for it and throw it in! ”

Yin Zhen trembled, his eyes widened, and he shook his head suspiciously: "No, right?" Nian Qianyao said that he only killed more than 20 people! Besides, why should he be like this, and what good is it for him? Yinxiang smiled coldly and said, "Fourth brother, that's why I said you are kind!" Wang Ergazi is now in my house, and Yue Zhongqi, I also asked, although he was a little distracted, he also said that he was dead about three or four hundred. Two dozen people? What a hell of a life! The surname is really good! Didn't you ask him why he did this? I think there is too much money in the village, and he is both running errands and making a fortune, and he is afraid that people will know, so he kills people and kills him! Yin Zhen closed his eyes, fell into deep thought, and only opened his eyes for a long time, stretched out two fingers and said: "First, Nian Qianyao's merits are greater than his faults, and the current situation must not be pursued, you must keep it in mind; Second, send that Wang Hega to my Black Mountain Manor to raise him, and whoever asks don't mention it. Is that all right? ”

"Xihua Gate has arrived, get off the sedan chair!"

With a shout, the big sedan car cornered. Yinxiang only said "I can save it", and then walked out of the sedan chair with Yinzhen's waist.

"The two younger brothers are doing great things at home." Yinren summoned Yinzhen Yinxiang in the I-shaped study behind Yuqing Palace, and said with a smile as soon as they met, "Please come and talk, I am also happy." ”

Yinzhen saluted, sat on the embroidery pier with a bow, and looked up at Yinren. Yinren wore a rose-purple and yellow satin lynx monkey skin robe, covered with a black satin coral buckled Baturu vest, a lake-colored silk belt around his waist, and two bright yellow satin embroidered dragon purses, a blue satin hat with a flower gemstone knot, and a long oily and slippery braid dragged straight to his waist, and the snow light outside reflected in, looking very spiritual. Yin Zhen smiled and said: "Today is my birthday, the first snow is so heavy, I am happy, please invite the third brother and younger brothers to have a glass of water and wine to cool off and enjoy the snow." Originally, there was no big deal, but when this case came out, it alarmed the prince...... "Because the situation of Wanyong pawnshop was detailed."

"The so-called 'guarding like a virgin, out like a rabbit', is happy!" Yinren laughed loudly when he heard this, "You don't cover it up, I already know everything about this matter." There is an excerpt in the Yamen of Anhui Fusi, and I heard about Nian Qianyao's extermination of the bandits in Jiangxia Town, and I know that Ren Boan is alive. specially instructed Chen Jiayou and Zhu Tianbao that Prince Yong wanted to expose a big case in Beijing, and if he didn't come in to know, he had his own reason, and the news that Ren Bo'an was alive must not be leaked...... And now it is not true! Well...... This meritorious service is a good day for the dog to have a long tail and a sharp tail, what will you be rewarded? …… Come! ”

"In!"

"Send the eight-treasure glass carved with jasper and peaches to Prince Yong's mansion!"

"Wow!"

Yinxiang blinked, surprised: What's wrong with this person? Pretending to be bold? The prince has never been like this! Yin Zhen sighed on his knees and said, "It's rare for the master to be so compassionate!" There is no prior knowledge of this matter, in case the incident is not secret, and the weasel cannot be caught, and he is worried that the master will be surprised. Unexpectedly, the prince was in his chest, and he had already secretly sheltered him. With these few words from you, I am at ease. That being the case, everything is arranged by the prince! ”

"You've done a good job." Yinren picked his nails with his hand, looked much calmer, and said with a smile: "I originally wanted to be judged by the eighth child, but since you arranged Yinren, it is the same." According to me, plus a fifth, Yinqi is timid, cautious and old, and Yinyu will do it together, but I'm afraid that it will be more thoughtful, what do you say! Yin Zhen thought about it, the old five have no sect and no faction, and the outsiders look really less suspicious, because they said: "The prince is thoughtful, this is indeed better." In this case, I don't have a fold, and the prince will send 600 li to the Wansui Lord to hurry up the delivery, and Ama will approve it. Yinren nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, I'll ask them to do it in a while." You should make a list of meritorious personnel and keep them together. ”

Yinzhen is also very happy in his heart: he takes the red charcoal out of the stove by himself, and others are willing to pick it up, what's wrong? Seeing Yinxiang's unhappy face, he only glanced at it, waved his robe and asked, "When will the Lord leave for Beijing?" ”

"It's the sixth southern tour." Yinren breathed a sigh of relief, "Before leaving, Ama told me that this may be his last patrol, and he will have to delay a few more days. Yesterday, I received Zhang Tingyuzi and said that I would rush back before New Year's Day. His expression became a little gloomy, and after a long time, he said again: "The old man went out of Beijing this time, and I felt that I tried my best to do things, and there was no big mistake." In retrospect, I somehow got irritable all the time, and I did a few things that were not outstanding, and I have to be considerate of the two of you. Yinzhen listened to Wuzi's groan, and Yinxiang said beside him: "Prince, don't blame me for being rude." Since you said this, I won't be taboo, you gave the fourth brother no face in the Water Pavilion that time, it's a bit excessive! Yin Zhen hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Old Thirteen, you are not in front of you, I was not the first to be there that day, and the prince couldn't get off the stage." ”

Yinren stood up, looked outside with his hands behind his back, and said, "The snow is getting lighter...... Is it more than a water pavilion? I also refuted the fourth child about the relief of Shandong. There is also a paving into the mu, I refuted it in person, but in fact, I still approved it according to the idea of the fourth child...... I'm in a bad mood, and if I don't get angry with you, can I call the eighth child to give me a lesson? A helpless smile flashed across his face, "You know it in your heart, so don't blame me." ”

This was said emotionally, I don't know which sentence touched my heart, Yinren's face turned red, his eyes were full of tears, and Yinzhen and Yinxiang lowered their heads. After a long time, Yinxiang sighed and said: "The prince treats us as his confidants, where do we dare to have an external heart?" This court, this world, will have a day sooner or later...... It's you who come to sit - listen to a confidant of the thirteenth brother: I really don't understand, what do you think about changing the bribery list, it's not a trick to chill the hearts of hundreds of officials! ”

"My prince deserves to be a wreck!" Yinren took a breath and said slowly, "Have you read Chu Ci's "Recruiting Hermits"? 'Climbing Gui Zhixi chatting and drowning, tigers and leopards fighting and bears roaring, birds and beasts are horrified and dying. The king and grandson are back! You can't stay in the mountains for long! 'Huainan Xiaoshan writes about these shocking, sinister, and cruel situations, is it not only in the deep mountains and valleys? I look at this Beijing City, this Forbidden City is also an ordinary scene! When the king and grandson return, there is still a comfortable nest, where is the prince returning? You've all seen it before, not even the kennel! So if you do something else, I may be happy or unhappy, but eradicating the miscellaneous filth in the court and the central government, and eliminating the Eight Masters Party, I think it is the precursor of the king! ”

Only then did the two of them understand Yinren's thoughts. Yinxiang suddenly felt an inexplicable remorse, and felt that it was hard to exert his strength, but he actually made a wedding dress for this person, and he was about to speak. Yin Zhen said solemnly: "The prince, you have no jokes, and the ministers should not have jokes." It is not the purpose of this prince to do these things. However, if it is beneficial to the community of the Jongjong Temple, and the national economy and people's livelihood are beneficial, I will do my best. Otherwise, I would not dare to obey orders. According to my humble opinion, the prince's court was originally one, and he should be one virtue and one heart, and he must not have selfish intentions, but give the villain a chance to take advantage of it. ”

"Good! Am I not ready to listen to you? Yinren said, "Master Wang also said the same, I know your heart." That's it, I'll take a look at the list and think about it before I do it. Jiangsu sent in yesterday and shipped another million stones of brown rice, and this winter and next spring there are more than 4 million stones of grain in Gyeonggi Zhili, and the common people will not eat tree bark - this is not the national economy and people's livelihood? The fourth urged the household department to rush to repair the grain depot, and I will investigate the mold! ”

Yinzhen and Yinxiang withdrew, and did not stand until outside the Xihua Gate. After breathing in the cold air, Yinxiang felt a lot refreshed, and while going down the steps, he said: "This is good, tossing and turning, he stretched out his hand and snatched the credit!" What about us? Empty! How much effort did a glass screen take away from me! Yin Zhen stepped on the ground and said as he walked, "When will you understand?" It turned out that the prince was sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, but now we are watching from the wall! This matter soon spread throughout the government and the opposition, who can bury your thirteenth master? ”

"Oh!" Yinxiang woke up like a dream, glanced at Yinzhen with admiration, and said, "I understand!" - You go back in a sedan chair, I'll go back another day. This is not far from my house, borrow a horse from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and I will ride back! ”

"Hmm." Yinzhen nodded, said no more, and walked away in a sedan chair on his waist. Yin Xiangmu sent him far away, and then slowly walked towards the Internal Affairs Office.

Back in front of the Thirteen Baylor Mansion Yimen, Yinxiang looked at the watch, was pointing to the end of the Shen card, and saw that Jia Ping was taking the Hefu man, holding a dustpan broom and snow push board out to sweep the snow, Yinxiang dismounted and called Jia Ping and said: "Who told you to sweep the snow?" Go back! ”

One sentence made everyone look at each other: snow and snow clearing, such a trivial matter, and still use "who called"? Jia Ping looked at Yinxiang, not like he was unhappy, and said with a smile: "It's the minion's idea." Just now a girl brought tea to Miss Alain, and the plate slipped and threw it far away, and the snow was a little smaller for a while, and it was so thick that the broom couldn't hold it......"

"All back, all back! I appreciate your wine, and it is serious to eat wine over the fire! Yinxiang smiled and walked inside, saying, "Good snow, what did you sweep me to see?" Seeing that Wen Seventy-four was also there, he said, "I said earlier, don't you have to answer the errand, why did you come?" Wen Seventy-four coughed a few times and said: "The old slave is a cheap child, and if he can move, he wants to do something for the house...... Jia Ping smiled: "If there is still a little bit of interest in the white court, this white is connected to the white one, what is the point of seeing?" ”

Yinxiang walked in with a smile and said, "You know a fart!" I love this white and white snow! Tell Wang Ergazi to come to me. Twenty taels of silver from the account office to get a few dishes, and you will eat and drink. As he spoke, he had entered the three gates, and when he saw that Sister Alanjo was standing under the porch, he teased the parrot on the shelf and asked, "Where is Zigu?" Tell her to bring a bowl of Wang Ba soup simmered in the morning and give me a dispel of the cold! ”

"Why did you forget, the soup was poured with orchids, or did you say it yourself!" Sister Qiao said with a smile, "Sister Zi girl's mother's family sent a letter, her mother was out of breath, and she went back at noon, and said, if it is heavy, she may not be able to come back immediately - since it is cold, add a charcoal basin, burn the basket hot, and drink some rice wine, just as warm." Yinxiang saw that there was still an endgame on the coffee table, and said with a smile: "Red scarf and green sleeves, hugging the stove and playing Go to watch the snow scene, this Yaxing is not shallow - ask them to wait for the little girl, and I will watch the game alone!" ”

For a while, he saw Wang Ergazi come in, and stood aside, bowing awkwardly. This is a very loyal and simple farmer from the farmyard, wearing a leather coat of Yinxiang, very unaccustomed to this kind of occasion, so hot that his head sweats, and he stammered: "Thirteen masters...... You call me? Yinxiang took a glass of rice wine and leaned back, stretched out his hand to let people pour it again, and said with a smile: "That's the case." The fourth master and I both know what you said. Suppressing bandits, it is often inevitable to accidentally injure good people. There are some detailed situations, and the fourth master still wants to ask, ask Jia Ping to find two little guys, and take you there at this time. The murder case is a matter of heaven, and the fourth master naturally wants to give you justice. Said the order: "Take ten taels of silver to reward Wang Ergazi - find two proper people to send him Lama Temple!" ”

"What is he that deserves to be asked by the fourth master?" Sister Qiao looked at the chess pieces, held the silk handkerchief in her hand and coughed lightly and asked, "Didn't you say that you took him in?" Yinxiang didn't answer, pointed to a corner of the chessboard and said with a smile: "You have to make up for it here, Sister Qiao is going to rob it - you don't know, the fourth master's mansion is so lively today, except for the prince, almost all the brothers have gone, and they have never been so happy!" I even sang a song! Alan pursed his lips and smiled: "It must be good!" When will the master sing to us and compose a song, it's better than singing! Yinxiang drank a few bowls of rice wine, plus what he drank in the Lama Palace, he was already drunk, and shook his head with his hands on his knees: "The song is a good song, when I was a child, I listened to Jingqi's grandmother Han Liu's teaching." It's just that I can't compose a song, and it's hard to be a dead expert, I don't believe you listen—" Because he opened his voice and sang:

It's snowing heavily, and the turtle freezes to death!

When the first sentence was sung, Sister Qiao Alan was already stunned: What kind of village song is this? The two of them were stunned for a moment, then leaned back and laughed again, Alan scattered the chess pieces in his hand, and said with a choked breath: "This is a lullaby, and the thirteenth master is not afraid of people laughing to death!" "What's so bad about lullabies?" Yinxiang said: "You guys listen-"

The old turtle sued and sued the monk.

The monk recites the scriptures and recites them to Mr.

The gentleman made a hexagram and called the toad.

The toad floats in the water and floats to the old ghost.

Old ghost grinds tofu and grinds a fucking ass!

Before the song was finished, there was already laughter inside and outside the house. Yin Xiang stared and said, "What are you laughing at?" Isn't that what happens in the world! The old turtle's lawsuit can't be won! ”

was talking and laughing, but listening to the red-headed parrot brother on the shelf: "Grinding a fucking ass, grinding a fucking ass!" The crowd leaned forward and fell back. As soon as Yinxiang turned around, he saw Zigu wearing a lambskin style Zhaojun suit, holding a stove in her hand, and said with a smile: "You are late, you didn't listen to my song!" Because he saw Zigu standing with a preoccupied look, he got up and looked at Zigu and said, "What's wrong, unhappy?" I actually forgot, your mother is sick, and this kind of asthma is the saddest thing in this kind of day...... What kind of medicine do you want for Jia Ping to catch them, don't feel sorry for me - do you want to hire a doctor? ”

"Which brand name am I, dare to work as a doctor?" Zigu's face was unusually pale, and she smiled reluctantly, "She's sixty or seventy, it's just a matter of time." Life is originally the same forest bird, and when the disaster comes, they fly separately...... I've been preparing for this day for a long time. Yinxiang listened to it silently, looked at the gloomy and snowy sky, sighed, and said, "If you want to open it, don't hide it in your heart." It's late tonight, Ming'er and I personally went to the Tai Hospital to invite He Meng, he still has a unique hand in seeing phlegm. As he spoke, the wine came up in bursts, and he felt dizzy, and said to Sister Alanjo with a wine burp: "Settle down, rest early." Tonight, the two of you wait, tell Zigu to rest. Zigu hurriedly said, "I'll come." It's hard to sleep anyway, I'm doing needlework outside this drawer, it's warm in this room, and I'll be tired for a while. Yinxiang was speechless. Sister Alan Qiao was also difficult to fight, glanced at each other, and was busy holding the lamp and taking off her boots and tucking the quilt for Yinxiang. In an instant, Yinxiang was already thundering, and the two of them tiptoed out, and it was already dark.

Zigu stood in front of the flickering lonely lamp, listening to the terrible sound of the wind outside, her heart was like being immersed in ice water, and her whole body was shrinking. She is actually a secret agent carefully placed by Yinxiang and Ren Bo'an, and tonight she was ordered by her master and mother to kill Yinxiang, and she fell into extreme contradiction and pain.

For the Manchurians, she originally harbored a poisonous hatred, she didn't care about the princelings and the eight masters, the Qing soldiers entered the customs, and in Jiading for three days, Yang Bojun, the grandfather of the former Ming deputy general, was a good and cheap family of more than 300 people, and they were killed cleanly. The nurse escaped from Jiading, where the corpses were everywhere, with her seven-year-old mother in her arms, and went to her uncle Yang Zhongjun, who was doing business in Nanjing. Uncle and Ren Bo'an are righteous brothers, in the twenty-sixth year of Kangxi, the emperor toured Jinling for the first time, they followed the third prince of Zhu, and set up a red-coated cannon on the Zen Mountain of Kunlu Monastery on the shore of Mochou Lake, to blow up the palace of Emperor Kangxi. After the incident, dozens of uncle's family were robbed again, and the elderly Yang Zhongjun was cut with more than 10,000 knives and died tragically in Chai City, Nanjing...... Of course, she didn't witness these things, but her mother, brother, and Ren Bo'an have been saying since she can remember, and they have always heard that when they grow up, they have been burned to their hearts and melted into their hearts. Yinxi used her, she naturally knew, but she saw that Ren Bo'an, who was bent on learning from Zhao Gao's "destruction of Qin and revenge", fell into the hands of the Manchurians again, and the initiator was Yinxiang, who accompanied her day and night!

Looking at the flickering candlelight, Zi Gu thought of her mother who was just sick and dying. It was also a candle, but it was thinner, and in the flickering light and shadow, the mother's thin hand tightly pulled Zigu's arm, and her voice was weak but very clear:

"Son...... The national revenge cannot be avenged, and the family feud cannot be avenged! In order to avenge this, your uncle Ren didn't even make a family...... Now I'm going to ...... When your father was in prison, it was raining heavily, and the thunder in the sky shook the house, and he went away and raised his face and shouted, 'Phew! God is blind! One life for another...... Why can't my Yang family's hundreds of lives be exchanged for a full person? ’…… From that day on, I made a grand vow in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva: I am a woman, I can't do great things, I will let my children fulfill your wish! Your brother is dead, and you're ...... You...... You've got to tell me to go down and see your father!" ”

…… As soon as the candle burst out, Zigu seemed to see Yinxi's delicate face. Yinxi's order couldn't be simpler: "If Yinxiang is not removed, the country will have no peace." You have read a lot of books, and you know that if the skin does not exist, the hair will be attached, I can't keep it, what about your mother and your brother? He can kill your Uncle Ren, isn't it natural for you to kill him? You may think I'm ruthless, but if you think about Yinxiang's work, there is a little bit of brotherhood? He has already aimed at the White Cloud Temple, and then destroyed this place, and then the next one is me! So you're just doing it according to providence! When the matter is done, you immediately escape from the Thirteen Baylor Mansion, and I have placed the men who will receive you day and night......"

"Zigu...... Zigu ......"

Yinxiang, who was lying on the bed, turned over and muttered, "Thirsty...... Get some water...... Zigu got up in a panic, and promised in a trembling voice: "Just come......" She poured half a cup of water into the silver bottle, mixed some boiling water in the pot, leaned on Yinxiang's side and fed it twice, Yinxiang smacked his lips and fell asleep soundly. Zigu took out a bright dagger from her sleeve and looked at Yinxiang blankly: At this time, a hundred thirteen elder brothers will also be settled! She hesitantly approached Yinxiang, and in her mind was the illusory and bloody Jiading General's Mansion for a while, Yinxi's worried face for a while, the bloody Ren Bo'an for a while, and her mother's eyes that wanted to cry without tears for a while...... Suddenly, she saw the flat gold purse on Yinxiang's belt—it was embroidered by her stitches and threads...... She originally wanted to add a light yellow embroidered dragon to it, but Yinxiang smiled bitterly and told her: This color can't be used, so that the eldest brother will see it, and he will punish me for kneeling in the sun...... How did you answer at the time? I can't remember clearly, but I remember that Yinxiang cried after speaking, pulled his sleeve and wiped his tears and said: "Agei, I am practiced by people, and everyone else has a bright yellow purse, I dare not use it......"

At this moment, all kinds of emotions came again: this Yinxiang was willful, and sometimes he kicked himself a few times, but more often he was gentle...... Since the age of fifteen, he has been grinding with his ears and temples, and has never treated himself as a person, and sometimes he hugs himself tightly and whirls all over the ground when he is happy...... She suddenly discovered that she had actually fallen in love with this heroic young brother a long time ago, but her heart was imprisoned and suppressed by something, and she didn't dare to admit it. Zi Gu hesitated and wandered with a dagger in her hand, and the tall curtain passed by his shadow from time to time. Suddenly, there were three dull noon cannons on Gongchentai, and just when the bell was about to leak, a gloomy cool breeze hit the window crack, and Zigu couldn't help but tremble.

"This is fate, this is the will of heaven...... Zigu's eyes flashed like ghostly fire, slowly paced to the front of the case, lifted the pen, and wrote a few words with shaking hands in the empty corner of Yinxiang's unfinished picture of Baimei Aohan. He picked up the dagger, looked at it with a miserable smile, and stabbed it into his heart. The intercostal bones thumped slightly, like a small tree that had just been cut down, and the crimson juice dripping from its chest, trembling a few times, and the whole world disappeared into the shadows......

After a deep night's sleep, Yinxiang woke up when the house was already bright, thinking that he had slept, and when he turned over, he thought that it was snowing outside, and the snow reflected in the room, he couldn't help but smile to himself, and shouted: "Zigu, pour tea to gargle!" After shouting a few times, no one answered, and Alan who was sleeping in the east side room heard it, hurriedly got up, and said with a smile: "Sister Zigu also has a time to sleep?" Because he pushed the door in with the curtain, but saw Zigu lying on her side, holding the dagger in her hand, Alan trembled and stood on his feet, but he couldn't move, and exclaimed: "God! What's going on? ”

"What's the name of the frightened one!" Yinxiang lifted the curtain and came out with his buttons covered, and before he finished speaking, the smile on his face seemed to be frozen, staring at Zigu underground. Afraid that it was a dream, he rubbed his eyes, took a step forward and grabbed Zigu's pulse, Fang Zhi even stiffened, suddenly raised his head, and stared at Alan without saying a word. Alan was frightened by his demeanor and took a step back, and asked: "Thirteenth Master, ...... you" Yinxiang smiled evilly, subconsciously touched his waist, and when he turned around and saw the plum blossom, he walked a few steps and picked it up to take a look, and then threw it on the ground, sat down in a daze, covered his face with both hands, and let out a long sigh that seemed to be crying, and shook his head again and again: "This is not ...... This is not true...... No......" Alain carefully picked up the picture, there was still one branch still unfinished. The cockroach branches are lightly dyed, and a bush of plum blossoms on the icy and snowy riverbank, and the first few lines of fine characters are very beautiful, writing:

Yongmei:

unbearable to the wild crossing, lonely and arrogant Han Jiangzhu.

Shake your hand and ask Linglong Branch, how many trees are you in the Han Tomb?

Zigu died in the sixty-sixth year after Jiashen

"You and Sister Qiao can't talk about this to the outside world." Yinxiang raised his head, looked deeply into the distance, and exhaled, "...... Send her well. ”