Chapter Forty-Eight: Emotional Matters Are Always Complicated
When the moon knows that it is cloudy and sunny, people know the joys and sorrows.
In the middle of October, from the beginning of the yin, the ancient eight or nine parting poems.
Don't ask Mo Nian Mo to be stupid, and if you want to say that you don't know if you want to take a break.
It's better to get drunk in the world with a glass, regardless of whether he is in front of him or behind him.
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For the next three months, time flew by.
An official sent a girl to find a doctor, a black-clothed swordsman went to Mobei, and a thief went to the prison.
The girl found the doctor and paid the money, and the doctor saved her father.
It was in the third month that her father woke up, and the girl lay on the side of the bed and cried for a long time, which made her father a little at a loss.
After crying, she said she wanted to learn martial arts.
Her father didn't understand why, why the child had suddenly changed his sex.
But the girl just lowered her head, her eyes red, and did not speak, because she did not want her father to worry.
She's going to rob a prison and save someone.
The black-clothed swordsman arrived in Mobei in the second month, holding his broken sword.
Since that day, the horse thieves in Mobei have died one after another.
Until the third month, the horse thieves could not take it anymore, and they banded together to besiege the man.
How many horse thieves gathered that day?
Some say thousands, some say tens of thousands, although few people say it clearly, but what is certain is that the sound of horses' hooves on that day could be heard for miles away, and the dust covered the sky.
In front of the headless scimitar hooves, the black-clothed swordsman raised his sword and slew it.
Killed in the dark, killed the sun and the moon, killed so that the blood seemed to stain every piece of sand red, and killed so that even the horses did not survive.
At the end of the killing, there was already a bloody field behind him.
Holding the broken sword in his hand for a while, the swordsman threw away the broken sword, picked up a straight sword from the ground with the leader of the horse thief, and limped towards the deeper part of the desert.
Now, the broken foot and a half have been replaced.
No one can stop him anymore, not anyone.
The wind blew, and the black-clothed blood robe slowly walked into the yellow sand, and the palm stained with blood and dust was tightly gripped on the hilt of the sword.
From that day on, one of the most ferocious swords in the world appeared.
named, all killed.
If the long-term hatred is not there, everyone who sees it will be killed.
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In the past few months, the news of Li Si's arrest has also completely spread, spread to so many places, and caused so many small things.
Cloud Mountain Retreat.
A young man in white looked at the message in his hand, was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head and smiled bitterly.
It's over, if Xiaoyun knows the news, it is estimated that he will lose his temper again.
Thinking about it, he secretly hid the news, and it seemed that he didn't intend to let his little maid know.
While hiding, he thought about how long it would take for this guy Li Si to escape.
One month, or two months?
In short, he, a person who can't stay idle, will definitely not stay for the third month.
In front of the empty gate of Aoyama.
The swordsman was still practicing swords, he practiced swords during the day and at night, and he never stopped.
At this time, a figure flew in from a distance, wearing a wide robe and big sleeves, looking idle.
The scattered man landed in front of the door and shook the roll of paper in his hand at the swordsman and said.
"No, Li Si's new news is here, do you want to know?"
The sword in the swordsman's hand paused.
Say. ”
He replied lightly.
"He was caught, and the other party seemed to be a little girl. Sanren smiled and shrugged his shoulders.
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After a moment of silence, the swordsman snorted coldly, put away his sword, and walked towards the door.
"Hey, you don't practice swords, do you?"
"Not in the mood. ”
"Wow, it's really water going up today, and the sun is rising in the west. Li Si was caught, you don't practice swordsmanship, then should I do something, for example, go and practice boxing for a while?"
The swordsman ignored him and walked away.
Inside the Iron Sword Gate.
Tie Muyi didn't know anything, because he couldn't bring Li Si back last time, he was also locked in the study by her mother and punished for copying the Hundred Family Scriptures, this time it was four hundred times.
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Since Li Si entered the prison, he found that the prison was quite good, there was food and drink, and he didn't have to do anything every day except being chained by the thick iron chain of his arm.
The people in here are good, and they speak well.
Next to him was an elderly man, and although he couldn't see each other, the two of them occasionally chatted and talked to him, which was really interesting.
That's how he spent his first month in prison, and he was a little reluctant to leave.
It wasn't until the end of the first month that a man dressed as a eunuch came in and told him that someone wanted to see him.
Li Si was taken out of the prison with heavy iron rings locked on his hands and feet, and the eunuch led him all the way towards the palace.
After entering the palace, they went straight to the imperial garden, don't ask Li Si how he knew that this road was to the imperial garden, he had been to the palace several times, although most of the time, he just went to the imperial dining room to steal wine and drink.
At that time, the imperial chefs thought that a big rat had entered somewhere, and drank the vats empty.
However, Li Si is often drunk and unconscious because of this, and his alcohol consumption is really not very good.
In the imperial garden, the rockery and clear spring are connected, the path and stone bridge are interconnected, the rare flowers, the koi red fish, the green grass orchid pavilion, the birds and birds chirp softly, in this spring, it is indeed a grand scene.
The father-in-law took Li Si to a courtyard, and in the middle of the courtyard, a young man in a yellow brocade robe was sitting there, quietly drinking tea under the service of others.
Seeing Li Si walk in, he put down the teacup, raised his eyes lightly and said.
"It's not easy to see you, Li Si. ”
Li Si replied with a smile.
"How can it not be easy, isn't it that you called and I came?"
After that, he also raised the chain in his hand, meaning that he had little room for resistance.
Who is this person in front of him, Li Si naturally knows that he is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty today, Li Shizong.
There is indeed no one in this world who he wants to see but cannot see.
"Hmph-" Li Shizong sighed softly, to be honest, he had no way to take Li Si.
Although it is true that Li Si has lost the face of the royal family, he is not a tyrant who can kill people for the sake of face.
And the white jade bracelet that he stole back then has been returned, which can be regarded as a manifestation of the Jianghu people's softness to the court, and he has long been not so angry about that incident.
In addition, Li Si really hasn't done anything hurtful, or from some perspectives, his personality is not bad.
So for Li Si, Li Shizong actually has nothing to blame.
However, there is a very troublesome thing about this person, and this matter is also the reason why Li Shizong has to catch him.
That is his imperial sister Chang'an, who seems to have taken a fancy to him.