Qi Jian glanced at Tu Liu, who was asking, and secretly said in his heart, he was in a hurry to go back, let alone the Lord?

"It's not going to stop." Li got on his horse, pulled the reins and turned the horse's head. Picture 8 catches up: "You are worried about your family, and I understand that I will not stop you." But you can't just go like that, I'll have to get a few people to come with you. "This must not go on a business trip, otherwise let alone them, I am afraid that even the prince will be blamed by that one.

"Okay." Li Shang was beating his horse, and he was about to dig a grave and drag the things he had fished up from the bottom of the Yellow River back to Xunjiatun.

Figure 6 patted the ruler sword on the shoulder: "Be careful on the road, we will meet again." "I'm really a little reluctant to let this kid go, if it weren't for his single-minded follow-up to Dr. Li, he would have wanted to get people to his side.

"See you soon." The ruler sword hugged his fists and said goodbye, got on the horse and followed Cheng Bo to keep up with the master who had already run out of a few feet.

Seeing that the three of them didn't look back, Tuba smiled, and he really returned to his heart. He turned around and strode into the king's house, but more than a dozen men rushed out of their twenties, caught up with Li Shang, and protected him in the middle. After leaving the city, the group went north, and after running far, they saw a woman standing in the middle of the official road with her sword facing back.

Cheng Yuliang hit the horse and went to the front, blocking the little master. When the horse was within five feet, the woman was still not moving, and more than a dozen people drew their swords to guard against it. The ruler sword locked his eyebrows, and his right hand also held the handle of the bone chopper.

The woman's face was already wrinkled, her red lips were thick like fire, her eyes were closed, and she listened to the sound of the horse's hooves, and when the horse was halfway in, she opened her eyes and turned around, and raised her right hand, and the sword was unsheathed to block the falling scimitar.

Seeing the face, Li Shang pulled the reins and stopped the horse: "Law..."

Chen Ling Biyu, the wife of the Chen family in Shannan, had an accident with the ruler sword and asked everyone to put away the knife. Cheng Yuliang did not relax, and still stood in front of the little master.

The scimitar retreated, Chen Ling Biyu put the sword into the sheath, looked at Li Shang, and bowed: "Rashly blocking the way, please forgive Dr. Li." ”

"Is there something wrong with Mrs. Chen?" Li Shang thought in his heart, but don't look at the disease.

Chen Ling Biyu curled her lips and smiled: "Madam Yan's harpoon was discounted by Datai's string of vajra beads. I—" With a twist of his wrist and his hands holding the sword high, "I have a sword that I want to give her." ”

Li Shang stared at the look on Chen Ling Jasper's face, he had no dealings with the Chen family. Soon after Shan Si entered the WTO, he had no intersection with Chen Jiaying.

Seeing Li Shang's suspicion, Chen Ling Biyu looked at the sword in his hand: "This is a hard sword, it was cast by the ancestor of my Chen family, named Taicen, it has been hidden in the Sword Pavilion for almost a hundred years, and it has not been bladed." "Draw the sword slowly," the sword body is only hair-thick, although it is not forged with dark iron, but relying on the exquisite forging method, it will never lose to the Boyun Sword of the Santong Sect Master. ”

The body of the Taicen Sword is as Chen Ling Biyu said, it is very thin, the color is bronze and dull, and it looks very restrained. The hilt and grid of the sword are very simple, and there is no fancy at all. Li Shangzhi asked: "Price?" ”

"Priceless." Chen Ling Biyu inserted the sword back into the scabbard: "I bet on Mrs. Yan." "The Chen family has been forging swords for several generations, and although they have been famous for a long time, they still lack a peerless sword. There are many swords in the world, and there are very few that can be called peerless. Not because the sword is bad, but because the owner of the sword is bad. The sword and the man, the man and the sword are one, and they achieve each other. Taizen is excellent, and its owner must not be bad.

Take it for nothing? Li Shang was reluctant: "You better make a price." He didn't want any burden when he used the sword.

Seeing that Li Shang insisted, Chen Ling Biyu frowned, and used gold and silver to measure Taicen, she was very reluctant in her heart, thought for a moment, and said, "Doctor Li still has silver needles on him?" ”

Li Shang understood, stretched out his hand and pulled out an inch-long gold needle in the middle of the waist seal, and flicked it to Chen Ling Biyu: "The tip of this gold needle is flat, and it has an eye for a needle, but it doesn't work. ”

Chen Ling Biyu looked at the golden needle, inserted it into the girdle, threw Taicen high, and pushed it towards Li. Li Shang caught it, this sword is not heavy, and it is generally two pounds when it was born for a long time.

Retreating to the side of the road, Chen Ling Biyu raised her hand and asked, "Everyone, let's go." ”

Chapter 111

Li Shang led the Mongolian people to destroy the Wang clan of Shannan hard swordsmen, which can be said to have not been concealed and was in full view of everyone. The speed at which things spread was astonishing. And the more people hear about it, the more people talk about it.

Although Li Shang was at the gate of Shannan City, it was stated that his feud with the Wang family began with the destruction of the Li clan in Tanzhou 20 years ago, but there are still quite a few people who do not agree with his actions.

"There are hundreds of people in the Wang family, there are always innocent people, right? He killed them all, how is that different from the Adversary? ”

"Said that the Shannan Wang family had something to do with the destruction of the Li family in Tanzhou twenty years ago, what is his evidence? Put the evidence out and let everyone judge it together..."

"If people have someone to help us judge, what are we?"

"It's just no way!

"Yan Qing sold a wide book in Chongzhou and ruined Shaolin's reputation. Li Shangling led the Mongolian people to openly kill the Central Plains martial arts heroes. The couple's intentions were clear. ”

"But what if the Wang family is really involved in the destruction of the Li family twenty years ago?"

"Then he can't unite with the Mongols to deal with it."

These voices, along with the Rugao Cai family, the Longxi He family, the Gongchuan Sun family... The destruction of the Nangao Liu clan was exposed one after another, and it became bigger and bigger.

"Destroy eleven families in a row, he is not the devil, who is the devil?"

"Aren't Cai, He, Sun and the others the eleven who were listed on the Absolute Evil Building back then?"

"What kind of face did Li Shang use to destroy the doors of the eleven families? I asked him, did the money used to buy 11 lives in the Juesha Mansion be lent by the Li family? Even if the destruction of the Li family is related to these eleven families, it is also a cause and then an effect. ”

"I don't think that's right. Li Shang Yan Qing must have already voted for the Mongolian people, and now he is using the incident 20 years ago as an excuse to clean up us. ”

In the outer courtyard of Fang's house in Xiling City, Fang Zi and his back hands stood under the eaves, watching the freezing rain abusing the delicate camellias, with a little smile on his face. The door of the study was open, and Wanjun was kneeling on the side of the low table and making tea intently. When it was ready, she poured a small cup and placed it on a small disc beside her, and got up and sent her out of the house.

"Lang Jun is very happy?"

After taking the tea, Fang Zi and Xiao Si took a sip and tasted it, revealing satisfaction: "These days, because of Fang Kuo's several scripts, our Fang family has been criticized a lot. "But what's wrong with the Fang family? What's wrong with him and his mother? The Yao family is still acquainted, and they didn't follow the trouble like Yijian Villa, otherwise hum...

"When people are proud, there are times when they are disappointed." Wanjun's tone was gentle, gentle and gentle: "As far as the seller's broad words are concerned, it can be seen that Yan Qing and Li Shang are not only arrogant and unscrupulous, but also have no overall situation in mind. This time, they can be regarded as completely offending Shaolin. ”

"That's a good point." Fang Zihe put the teacup back on the small disc: "Young people, their eyes are too shallow. ”

"Li Shangling led the Mongolian people to punish 11 families in a row, which has caused an uproar." Wanjun cocked her orchid fingers and took the teacup on the small disc: "Will Lang Jun still let them continue to be proud?" ”

Fang Zihe raised his hand to stroke his beard, and his eyes fell on the camellia in the courtyard: "The world is in chaos, and if we mess up, our opportunity will come." ”

Wanjun's pale lips were pasted with white porcelain, a small sip of tea entered her throat, enjoying the mellow fragrance, and her eyes were slightly constricted: "Taoguang is obscure, sit and watch the chaos, accumulate power, and choose the opportunity to move." ”

"Wanwan knows me." Fang Zihe stretched out his hand and took the beautiful woman into his arms: "But we can't just sit and watch." ”

Wanjun looked up with affection: "Wanwan listens to your orders." ”

"Three lawsuits are thrown, and the bones are destroyed." Fang Zihe's always amorous eyes were full of coldness at the moment: "People's words are terrifying. ”

After a little silence, Wanjun suddenly said: "What does Lang Jun mean to control rumors?" ”

The weather in Xiling City is not good, and the same is true in Chongzhou, which is gloomy and gloomy, and the northwest wind is blowing. The Xianyu bookstore in the city, after more than ten days of busyness, finally relaxed.

On the bookshelf, there are not many books left on the cover of ghost beads. After Hong Jialong sent off the two young passengers, he summoned Hua Qin and Hua Qi and asked them to go to the treasury to bring the last two notebooks to the shelves.

There are a lot of readers in the bookstore, some are standing by the bookshelf and some are sitting next to the bookcase in the hall, everyone is holding the books and flipping through them, quietly.

Since the seller's broadbook, many people have been staring at the Xianyu bookstore. They are waiting and seeing, and Fang Kuo's words involve many taboos, and according to precedents, the officials will certainly not be allowed to buy and sell. It can be seen that tens of thousands of copies of the scripts have been sold, and the officials have not made any move. This also makes it clear to the outside world, and there will be a peaceful place in this Chongzhou city in the future.

In recent days, there have been fewer people who come to Xianyu Bookstore to buy books, but there are many more people who come here to read and study. Because of this, Hong Jiarun also came out of the small square in the lobby to put a stove and supply hot water.

Feng Xiao went to the east of the city, and when he came back, he said, "Let's go back early tonight." ”

The Hong family has no opinion, it is a cold day, and it will definitely snow. If they are not busy, it is good for them to come back early, and the family can feel at ease early.

In Xunjiatun, Li Jiujiu listened to Xiao Xiao's rumors for a long time, and was finally wrapped in a quilt and carried out of the house. Standing under the eaves, Xin Shansi said angrily: "Sooner or later, I will give you two fart pockets." ”

A whirlwind came and swirled around the courtyard. Li Jiujiu stared: "Ahhhh

The kitchen door was closed, and Grandma Li and Man Xiu were holding a rolling hammer and rolling the dumpling wrappers very skillfully. Mrs. Hong and her four daughters-in-law make dumplings. Xue Bing put the cutting board on the lid of the cauldron, cut the soaked dried vegetables, and mixed the stuffing with the oil residue.

"What a mother, you have to beat us every day for a long time." Ye Mingli took a dumpling wrapper and spread it in the palm of her hand, sandwiched a piece of filling, put down her chopsticks and turned around and walked to the door: "Shansi, bring her over to play." ”

As soon as he heard someone shouting, Li Jiujiu immediately turned his head to look over.

"You should say to your aunt." Xin Shansi took a towel and wiped the girl's saliva.

Li Jiujiu really sighed.

"That's right." Cindy moved to the kitchen. The kitchen was warm, and the two sat behind the stove. There were many people, and Li Jiujiu grinned.

Liang Ningying wrapped a dumpling and intended to send it to her little nephew and granddaughter: "Do you want to eat it?" ”

Li Jiujiu was not polite, and his mouth opened wide.

"Oops..."Mrs. Hong looked at the little girl, and her heart was very happy. After coming for so many days, she and the old man also saw Dr. Qingfeng's attitude towards Shansi, and they did not hide everything big and small, and they were respectful. It can be seen from this that Shansi is not an uncontrollable person, and he and Li Shangying are also living a good life. "Well, you can't eat it raw."

"The saliva is coming down again." Liang Ningying took back the dumplings. Li Jiujiu's little head chased forward. Xin Shansi didn't even look at it, and pressed the cloth towel under her chin.

Outside, another gust of wind howled. After rolling out the dough in his hand, Man Xiu took a knife and cut another piece of the dough from the big dough, kneaded it, and looked back at Shanniang: "How did you spend the New Year last year?" ”

"After spending time with Dr. Li, I fried meatballs and fish balls, steamed steamed buns, and sticky bean buns." Xin Shansi reached into the back of Li Jiujiu's collar and found that she was sweating, and loosened the quilt she was wrapping in. Li Jiujiu's two small hands were free, and he sighed loudly.

Qian Ying rolled up the villain's sleeve and gave her a small piece of dough the size of a fingernail. As soon as he pinched the soft and sticky little dough, Li Jiujiu was stunned, staring at his hands with a small brow.

"Come..."Grandma Li took a dough and turned around and kneaded it at the little girl: "For a long time, learn from my wife, and I will be able to help make dumplings next year after I learn it." ”

Help make dumplings next year? Xin Shansi laughed, but she didn't dare to think: "It's good if I don't steal the noodles for you." ”

Li Jiujiu looked at his wife's hand, and his little fleshy paws began to move.

Hong Nanfeng, Hong Jiawei, and Old Man Lu cleaned up the cowshed, and then pulled the horses out for a run. When I came back, I listened to the laughter in the kitchen, and the father and son couldn't help laughing, grabbed two handfuls of peanuts and went to the Lu Yao house in the east wing, put on the chessboard, and roasted the fire while playing against each other.

In the evening, Feng Xiao and his party came back, just in time for the water in the pot to boil. Grandma Li picked up the dumplings and put them in the pot: "Wash your hands and faces, and go to the hall to sit warm." ”

"It's so cold, the bookstore is not busy, don't go tomorrow." Xin Shansi gathered the girl who couldn't sleep into the nest basket.

"It's a donkey cart back and forth, but it doesn't bother us." Rather than staying at home, Hong Jiasheng prefers to stay in the bookstore, where he can flip through books and talk to people when he has time.

Feng Xiao washed his hands and face, entered the hall, and took out a letter from his placket: "Wen Xiao Shopkeeper gave it to you." ”

It was about to snow, and Xin Shansi was worried about the people who were running outside, so she hurriedly took it, tore open the seal, took the letter, and came out to read it.

The letter was sent from Fansey. Dr. Li and the others searched for some drawings from Peng Hejiang's Lu family, and several of them had lines that matched the topography of Shiyao Mountain. The ruler sword copied a copy and handed it over to a boundary building. If there is no accident, the mirror of the Yijielou should replace one of the two coachmen who went to Yuyang to pick up people.

Wen Mingyue is asking her to prepare the silver, Xin Shansi curled her lips, finished reading one page, and read the next. Recently, there have been a lot of rumors outside, and the tone is almost the same, and they are full of malice towards Dr. Li and her. A boundary building suspects that someone is guiding, and has already started to investigate.

In addition, Dr. Li has returned.

Staring at the end of the letter, she reassured herself that tomorrow would be the first day of November. Dr. Li has been out for a month. In the past month, she seems to have done a lot of things and didn't seem to have done anything, and there is always a faint sense of emptiness in her body and mind.

Xin Shansi blinked, smiled, and sent the letter to Feng Xiao: "Is there news of Yijian Villa?" ”

After receiving the letter, Feng smiled and said: "Master Gu Zhuang and his son left Nansu seven days ago, and there is nothing else. Scrolling through the contents of the letter, he couldn't help but rejoice when he knew that the Lord was coming back, and his hanging heart also fell.

The cold wind blew for two days, and finally stopped, and the sky began to snow. The moment Xue Bingning lifted the curtain and entered the house, Li Jiujiu, who was in Mrs. Hong's arms, caught the white floc outside, and wanted to go out to look.

Hong Nanfeng looked at it with a smile, and Li Jiujiu couldn't sit still for a long time. Mrs. Hong put her hands under her armpits and hugged the little man on her lap: "It's snowing outside, let's wait for the snow to stop and then go out to have a look." ”

"You're playing the harp to the cow." Xin Shansi finished beating a string and poured herself a glass of water from a bowl.

Hong Nanfeng does not like to hear this: "People are not born to understand and speak. I don't understand it for a long time, but we talk to her more, and after a long time, she will understand. ”

"That's it." Mrs. Hong agreed.

Yes, Xin Shansi glanced at the two elders, and Li Jiujiu was relying on him at home.

Seeing his mother serving the bowl, Li Jiujiu was not in a hurry to leave the house: "Ah..."

"You want tea?" Xin Shansi sat at the table and looked at her daughter. Li Jiujiu spit out his little pink tongue, and the meaning was clear.

"Hurry up." Mrs. Hong urged.

"Don't." Xin Shansi got up: "I'll go get her a small teacup." ”

Li Jiujiu's small mouth puffed, and his eyes did not leave the bowl on the table.