Chapter Seventy-Three: The Moon in the Water, the Moon in the Sky
"What? Fifteen thousand, or are they ordinary people? Build a wall with their bare hands? The number of people has been increasing in the past two days? All of them are unarmed ordinary people? They are brazenly occupying the king of Jiangnan Province?" In a magnificent wing room of Caiyun Building in Luoyun City, the largest and most luxurious Wanli blockade in Nanyue Kingdom, Sun Cheng exclaimed.
A middle-aged man who had just passed his age closed his eyes and nodded excitedly.
"What about grain, grass, and weapons?"
"No scruples, no scruples"
Sun Cheng looked at the man who closed his eyes and pondered, and couldn't help but say nervously: "Your Highness, ......?" was shocked by the words of His Royal Highness Zhao Heng, the former crown prince of Xijing Kingdom. After thinking for a moment, he quickly asked, "Is this ...... Behind the scenes?
"The Chen Family"
"Young Master of the Chen Family?" Sun Cheng was relieved. It may be that only the Chen family has such a big deal, and the Chen family's financial resources are bottomless, there is no doubt about this. The Chen family's cross-state crossing can continuously send a steady stream of materials to Jiangnan Province, which is extremely convenient in and out of the sea.
But the iron ore used to create weapons can only be found in the northwest hinterland of Qingfeng City, where did the weapons of Jiangnan Road come from?
Sun Cheng couldn't help but interrupt Zhao Heng's thoughts: "These victims are unarmed, what should be done to solve their weapons problem?"
"Forest Town"
"Is that one, Lin Zhen of the Humen Dart Bureau who walks the world with a tiger flag?"
"Yes, Uncle Sun is the hero of the rivers and lakes, Humen Lin Town"
"Lin Zhen also made a move, why did the Chen family, the Lin family, do you do this? Is it ......?
"No, Uncle Sun, it's not what you think. Zhao Heng interrupted the old man's speculation with a smile, and looked at the two guests who were about to walk in outside the door.
"Hahaha, Brother Sun is joking with his younger brother again, how can the younger brother have the emperor's life, how dare we, beggars who go south and north, dare to have that idea" A man who had just entered the famous year and had a national face happily hugged Sun Cheng and did his fist. The man was followed by a young man with dark skin about the size of charcoal, whose face was extremely similar when looked closely.
The dark-skinned young man, of course Sun Cheng had seen it, it was Lin Rong who made the invincible King Kong Fist with one hand and took Sun Yin's two swords with his bare hands. The two of them have a similar outline, and they can also make this extremely wild Lin Rong obediently be an entourage, so there must be a father and son.
"Uncle Lin" Zhao Heng shouted gratefully, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed respectfully.
"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the heroic Lin Zhen is talking and laughing, and it really lives up to its reputation, admire, admire" Sun Ying looked at the visitor with a smile, stroked his beard and said approvingly.
"Haha, don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Your Excellency must be the old Mr. Sun of the Wanli Gambling House in Nanyue. Mr. Sun became famous back then, and he swept the gambling world for decades, and his younger brother has admired him for a long time."
"Lin Haoxia, a tiger flag goes all over the world, and the ...... in the rivers and lakes"
"Mr. Sun, gambling is invincible in the world, and swordsmanship has reached a higher level......"
Zhao Heng respectfully poured tea and water for the two distinguished guests who came, not caring at all about the identity he once had. Lin Rong remained quietly on the side as usual, without saying a word.
Before the main characters of tonight came, the two were like little fans who had admired each other for a long time. From the moment they met, they began to slap each other's whiskers, and after getting acquainted, they were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. Completely let go, nonsense from all over the world.
His Royal Highness the former Crown Prince, and now Zhao Heng, a scholar, looked at the two men who were already old men. When they met for the first time in their lives, they began to talk shamelessly and nonsense. Zhao Heng felt that there was really a unique charm: although you are not in my brother's rivers and lakes, but in my brother's rivers and lakes, there is your legend! Zhao Heng couldn't help but sigh, there is no end to learning. This is not another thing to learn.
It turns out that two people who don't know each other will pat each other's asses as soon as they meet, and if these two are not a rabble, they must be like-minded"
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A man hugs another girl in front of his childhood sweetheart and fingertips for marriage. If this girl is not angry, it is all fake. If you're not angry, what's the point?
If he thinks she'll compromise with him, that's fine. If she obeys him and lets him do whatever he wants to provoke Peach Blossom, then she will not be her. But there are some things that she can't bear to bear, not to mention that it is normal for a man to protect a woman who likes him so much. She knew that he didn't care about everything else for his own sake, and she was confident in that. If she hadn't told him that night, Hong Tashan would have been looking for a draw. He would, she believed, too. If he doesn't go, then he may not be the person he is in his heart. Sometimes girls always have a little more thoughts, who asked me to call Yang Xiaoan.
When I was a child, I looked forward to the future, and I always liked to stay alone under the old locust tree in the yard, squatting on the rattan chair that my father and I had knitted, holding my chin with both hands, tilting my head, and looking up at the sky.
Every time my father saw me, I would always secretly run to my mother and say, "Our little padded jacket doesn't know what he's thinking, and he's secretly annoying over there." ”
At that time, I always felt as if there was a young fairy in white in the sky, who was also watching me quietly. When I tried to imagine what the white-clothed fairy looked like, it was the guy who had just been bitten by me a few more tooth marks.
I often go to the peach blossom at the door and swing on the swing.
I wanted to see him, to see if he really looked the same as the fairy in the sky, and to see if the little crescent on his face was better.
Every time, I can always hear the head of the big family across the road, Aunt Jinzhi, who is one word different from her mother's name, tearing her throat and shouting: "Changfeng...... Long wind, where are you...... Mother called you...... Tell you to come out and eat quickly......"
Then, in the splendid Chen Mansion, there were all kinds of anxious shouts of "Young Master", "Young Master", "Young Master, where are you?" sounded.
Listening to the shouts of these chickens and dogs, she will also be curious, curious why she can always hear these things every time she goes to the peach blossoms at the door, swinging. Sometimes I think of funny scenes, such as: Did the little bastard fall into the pit?
Then she smiled happily.
That year, my father was still there, and so was my mother. One autumn night that year, I stood on the steps of the courtyard. I saw that the moon in the sky seemed to be packed into the tank under the old locust tree, big and round, shining with pure white light.
I trotted over and looked at it for a while, and stood on my tiptoes to see how lovely the moon was in the tank. I couldn't help but reach out and stroke it, trying to scoop it up, but it jumped onto my palm on its own.
I picked it up and held it in the palm of my hand. The white and flawless moonlight envelops me, and I am like a legendary little fairy, and I am very happy.
I want to open my mouth and call my father and mother to come and have a look. But before I could shout, the little moon flew straight up into the sky, growing bigger and bigger, and hanging high above the clouds.
Then the fairy finally appeared, and came down from the sky, and appeared in front of me, and I looked up at him, and I was not afraid.
I thought it was him, but it wasn't him!
It was one, a sloppy-looking, but very kind old man, he carried a peachwood sword, as if he was a kind of master who helped others do white things, and said something in his mouth that you couldn't understand.
The old man said me a lot, a lot of things I didn't understand, and I only remember the last sentence now. That sentence: "Little girl, do you want to next time, the immortal who came down from the sky is not me, but the one you think?"
I didn't promise the old man, I didn't speak. I just nodded. The old man seemed to be very happy, and then his father and mother came.
After that, I went to Yunxia Mountain.......
When I came down the mountain, the warm home, my father, my mother, the old locust tree, and the big water tank under the tree that once held the moon...... Right now...... It's all gone......
In this peach blossom courtyard full of gardens, on a still swing. A woman who is more beautiful than the moon in the sky, her face is full of sorrow.
The amorous spring breeze blew off her hairpin, and the green silk on her head flew in the wind.
She raised her head and looked at the young "fairy" in the sky who came in white clothes against the wind.
He picked up the hairpin on the ground, gently blew off the pink petals sticking to the hairpin, carefully wiped it with the corner of his white clothes, and put it on for her with his own hands.
He hugged her distressedly.
Pity said: "Wait for me for a few days, it won't be too long, okay?"