Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Dispute between Civil and Military Affairs
Ignoring the noise downstairs, Bai Xiu turned around calmly and sat down straight.
Holding a teacup, his fingers tapped on the table, signaling to pour tea for him, although Zhuang Qiuyun and Gongsun Fu looked dazed, they still got up to help Bai Xiuping pour tea.
Gongsun Fu wanted to say something, but it suddenly became quiet outside.
With a "clang", the door was pushed open, and the two were startled again.
In the doorway stood a tall, muscular man carrying a sack of blood dripping from his hand.
The person who came was Zhuang Fangliang.
The criminals related to Luo Jian in the down-and-out village were all cleaned up by him.
Looking at the man's familiar appearance, Zhuang Qiuyun was stunned and said, "Dad? ”
Tears rolled in his eyes, and he hurriedly walked up, but found that the man was sane, his eyes were resolute, and his strong body was strong, so he shook his head again and said, "I'm very sorry, I recognized the wrong person." ”
Although the faces of the two are indeed very similar, but if you think about it carefully, they are different, how can this person be his father, Zhuang Qiuyun lowered his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Lift your head up."
Zhuang Fangliang put his hands on Zhuang Qiuyun's shoulders lightly, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, you don't need to continue to live in a low voice, and your father will no longer be confused, Qiuyun, please forgive me for my incompetence, it's my father who can't stand you." ”
"Are you really a father? Is it really my dad? ”
Zhuang Qiuyun's eyes were full of tears, and his big apricot eyes were already red and swollen from crying at the moment.
Zhuang Fangliang gently hugged his daughter and said, "Dad will definitely protect you well in the future, you don't have to be afraid anymore." ”
Zhuang Qiuyun, who could no longer control her emotions at this moment, hugged her father and cried, this was the worst crying in her life, and it was also the happiest.
In the past ten years, no matter how much she was wronged in Luoluo Village, she always endured it and kept smiling in front of her father.
But in the final analysis, how can a young girl in the flower season not feel it in her heart if she bears so much.
Ten years of grievances, who can you talk to?
I endured it and didn't say it, but I didn't want my father, who was already weak and sick, to worry, but now that my father has regained his sanity and is relied on, it is difficult to suppress his grief and grievances.
Laugh when you are happy, cry when you are sad, and have joy, anger and sorrow to form life.
Gongsun Fu on the side scratched his head and said in confusion: "Young Sect Master, what is the situation?" What is the scene of the reunion of separated families? ”
Looking at the warm scene in front of him, Bai Xiuping chuckled and said, "At this time, it's good to stay honest and watch quietly." ”
There is no good or evil in family affection, and even the disciples in the down-and-out village are also making ecstasy for their parents.
……
Back in the dilapidated home, the father and daughter, who were about to leave with Bai Xiuping, were packing their bags.
said that he was packing his bags, but in fact, there were no valuable objects at home, just to retrieve the relics left by Zhuang Fangliang's wife.
Zhuang Qiuyun asked softly, "Dad, why are the people outside scolding the Young Sect Master?" And the rumors about the Young Sect Master in the past all said that he was a ...... In short, the people of the Ming Sect don't seem to like the Young Sect Master very much. ”
Zhuang Qiuyun was embarrassed to say that he was a scoundrel.
Zhuang Fangliang, who put his wife's previous hairpin in his arms, did not leave to answer, but asked rhetorically: "What kind of person do you think the Young Sect Master is?" ”
Thinking of the events of that night, Zhuang Qiuyun lowered his head and blushed cheeks, but said with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth: "Young Sect Master, although his temper seems to have changed a lot, he is actually a gentle person. ”
Outsiders say that the young sect leader does all kinds of evil, burning, killing and looting, and humiliates women in every way.
But that night, the young sect leader was willing to let him leave, but he pestered the young sect to ask him to hug him.
"It's just that, Young Sect Master, his back looks a little lonely."
Zhuang Qiuyun thought of the previous departure just now, and turned around to see Bai Xiuping's back.
The Young Sect Master was obviously a big man, but Zhuang Qiuyun felt that figure was very lonely for no reason.
It was like being alone, and no one could understand what was in her heart, and she was very distressed.
Zhuang Fangliang nodded and continued to ask, "Then will you be influenced by other people's opinions?" The Young Sect Master has the grace of saving our lives and the grace of re-creation, and after becoming a father, we will follow the Young Sect Master, if you really don't want to ......"
Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Qiuyun interrupted: "My daughter won't!" Although there was a misunderstanding of the young sect leader at first, the young sect leader is a good person, and the daughter wants to be by the young sect master's side with her father. ”
pouted, his expression seemed to be a little aggrieved, but his attitude was very firm.
She knows that she doesn't know anything, just an ordinary woman, but she is willing to learn everything, as long as she can stay by his side, even if it is to serve him tea and pour water, it is excellent.
She didn't want him to be alone anymore.
……
Mingjiao water peak, bazaar.
Showers are coming, and the once bustling bazaar is now empty.
Four people wearing hats and robes went to Mingshuge in the heavy rain.
In the Mingshu Pavilion, the old man sorted out the information he had collected, and after a while, he put down the pen in his hand and sighed.
Now that the amount of information collected has doubled, the amount of paperwork that needs to be integrated has directly increased to five times, and I haven't had a good rest when I came today.
"Knock knock!"
As soon as the old man opened the door, Gongsun Fu, who was walking in the front, complained: "Old man, your door is also opening too slowly, Young Sect Master, come in quickly." ”
"What's in a hurry, you have to learn to wait."
Bai Xiuping looked at Gongsun Fu speechlessly, and said that he would let himself fast forward, but his body was ahead of him.
Zhuang Qiuyun, who walked at the end, said gently: "Dad, you go in first." ”
In the secret room, Nalan Jingzhi's fingers kept tapping on the tabletop, and his face was full of black lines, and he said unhappily: "Young Sect Master, what's going on now?" I don't understand it at all, so could you please explain it a little bit. ”
Gongsun Fu took off his clothes with a grin, wrung out the soaked clothes and laid them on the ground.
Zhuang Fangliang's father and daughter were observing the portraits on the other side, Zhuang Qiuyun pointed to the portrait in front of him and said, "Dad, it's the young sect master!" It's so well drawn! ”
The situation is indeed chaotic.
Seeing this situation, Bai Xiuping also sat down directly, took off his hat and coat and said: "We just came back from Luoluo Village, and we wanted to go directly to Yangming Palace, but the rain was too heavy, so I will come to you to take shelter from the rain first." ”
Nalan Jingzhi took a deep breath and said, "Is it difficult to understand what I mean? It's the first time I've ever known that anyone can come and go. ”
"But didn't you open the door and let us in?"
Bai Xiu replied calmly.
Nalan Jingzhi was stunned for a moment, but he really convinced the sixth man in front of him, held his forehead and said, "What you said is right." ”
He didn't continue to dwell on this matter, but turned to Zhuang Fangliang and said, "I'm Nalan Jingzhi, as you can see, my body is incapacitated, and I can't salute you, please forgive me." ”
Zhuang Qiuyun learned from the people in the rivers and lakes, and his cute little face solemnly clenched his fists and saluted: "My name is Zhuang Qiuyun." ”
"I'm Zhuang Fangliang."
He turned his head and continued to look at the portrait, turned his back to Nalan Jingzhi and said in a deep voice, "I heard that you suggested that the Young Sect Master come to me?" How do you know my whereabouts? ”
"I've been paying attention to you for a long time, including you in Luoluo Village."
Nalan Jingzhi, who was in a wheelchair, replied lightly.
Hearing this, Zhuang Fangliang turned his head to look sideways, very unhappy, his eyes were deep and fierce, and he said: "Hide in the dark like a crow to find out information, if you probe me again, it may be disadvantageous to the young sect master." ”
"I won't let you go."
Nalan Jingzhi didn't care about Zhuang Fangliang's threat, and sneered: "You have spent ten years in Luoluo Village, there must be many things that are not clear, so let me tell you slowly." ”
"If you live to that time, I'll accept your kindness."
"Looks like I've got one more reason to live longer."
Zhuang Fangliang said sharply: "On the contrary, there is one more reason to die." ”
Seeing the constant dispute between his father and the old man in a wheelchair, Zhuang Qiuyun was very flustered and whispered to the young sect leader.
Bai Xiuping couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the two of them are simply on the same page, civil and military opposites, and he is afraid that he will be busy in the future.
But the two would quarrel on the surface, but Bai Xiuping was not so worried.
He got up slowly, raised his hand and pressed down to signal the two to stop arguing, and said, "Okay, that's it, we will be on the same side in the future." ”
"It's acceptable for everyone to have different opinions and disputes, but if there is anything to talk about, don't let me know that you have any actions that are unfavorable to each other in private."
Bai Xiuping stood in front of several people and said generously: "You are said to be unclothed? Fellow with the Son. Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son. ”
"Enter my Yangming Palace, don't ask where you come from, and think about what you want."
Well, the master style.
Bai Xiuping has been at this moment for a long time.
Zhuang Fangliang replied with a serious expression: "Obey." ”
Although Zhuang Qiuyun didn't understand it very well, he was also stunned: "Ah, good, good." ”
The two naturally have no objections, even if the father and daughter sacrifice themselves now, they will not let anyone hurt Bai Xiuping.
However, Gongsun regained goosebumps, and said with disgust: "Young Sect Master, when do you want to learn the way of speaking as a scholar, it really doesn't match you." ”
Nalan Jingzhi laughed when he heard this.
Gongsun Fu always dismantles his own platform, Bai Xiuping thinks about whether to take back what he just said, otherwise beating him in person is not a private disadvantage.
But at the moment, the business was important, and everyone sat down, Nalan Jingzhi asked: "So, the hearts of the people in Luoluo Village have also stabilized, right?" ”
The four of them looked at each other, and suddenly, the air fell silent......