Chapter 116 - Marksmanship Twelve Styles
After His Majesty the Emperor left the Jin Palace, he walked on the streets of Xingningfang with a blue face.
The great eunuch Yu Chaoen cautiously followed behind his master, not daring to breathe, for fear of triggering the emperor's thunderous anger.
The two of them walked half a mile in a muffled voice.
At a street corner, Emperor Huo Ran stopped and asked in a deep voice, "Yu Chaoen, do you say that King Jin really doesn't know about the recent events in the court?"
The great eunuch Yu Chaoen almost stopped following the emperor's steps, and after listening to the question, he replied: "With the old slave's shallow opinion, it is not clear to think about it, otherwise, the prince of Jin would not be so angry." Although he was angry with His Majesty, he had always dared to act boldly, and would not do such a boring thing. ”
The Emperor's face softened a little, and he asked softly, "Was my method back then too treacherous, was it too unscrupulous?"
Yu Chaoen said expressionlessly: "It's just a matter of becoming a king and defeating a villain, if you win, you still have to have the necessary means, otherwise you ......"
Yu Chaoen's later words were not spoken, but the emperor knew what he meant, if there was no such insidious means back then, it would naturally be Liang Ying, the king of Jin, who was sitting high on the dragon chair now, and Liang Heng himself who was imprisoned in the palace.
If it really ends up like that, Liang Heng will definitely not be able to accept it, and he will not tolerate that he can only be an idle prince.
The Emperor sighed faintly, and said in an indifferent tone: "In this case, then I will give him another chance to see how he chooses." If he is determined not to help me, then he will blame me for being ruthless, and if he still cares about the foundation of the Liang family, then I will not be stingy. ”
Yu Chaoen didn't understand the emperor's last words, and he didn't know what the emperor was going to do, but he knew some of the emperor's backhands and knew how powerful they were, so he sighed silently in his heart, worried about the future of the empire.
The emperor took a few steps forward and asked in a low voice, "Yu Chaoen, how do you think King Jin will choose?"
Yu Chaoen hesitated for a moment and said: "With the person of the prince of Jin, he will never sit idly by, he will definitely choose to help His Majesty." ”
The Emperor asked, "Then where do you think he will end up?"
Yu Chaoen said softly: "Lord Zhuguo." ”
The emperor bowed slightly, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, King Jin's plan is destined to fail, and Old Man Zhang has already made up his mind to retreat, and he will not get involved in this troubled water." ”
Yu Chaoen didn't answer, but his eyes showed that he still had thoughts that he hadn't spoken.
The emperor said without looking back: "If you have an idea, just say it, don't hide it." ”
Yu Chaoen said honestly: "The old slave thinks that the prince of Jin will not necessarily return in vain. ”
The emperor's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked, "What do you mean by this?"
Yu Chaoen pondered for a while, and said in a low voice: "Although the old man of the Zhuguo has retired, Zhang Jingyue is young and promising, he wants to cultivate and cultivate, and he must have qualifications. ”
The emperor snorted coldly and said, "Since the boss wants to retreat, then I don't force him, it's just Zhang Jingyue, but it's a little difficult to arrange." If you continue to stay in the capital as a dispensable Zhonglang general, it is indeed a bit condescending, but if you let him out of Beijing and serve as the chief general of the first army, I am still a little reluctant in my heart. ”
Yu Chaoen smiled lightly and reminded him appropriately: "Although the boss of Zhuguo is a little inauthentic, Zhang Jingyue is a talent and cannot be idle. If you can do a good job, you may not be able to become the next pillar boss. ”
The emperor was obviously a little moved, but he seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and said in a muffled voice: "Wait and see." ”
Yu Chaoen grinned at the corner of his mouth and smiled silently.
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Jiaxing Mengfu.
With Meng Ran's support, Geng Huyuan solemnly knocked on the door of the green screen and asked her to talk about it in the backyard.
The green screen thought that Meng Ran and the others were going to settle accounts after the autumn, and thought that they were going to eliminate the hidden dangers in the house before leaving, and they were very scared in their hearts, their faces were full of fear, and their little faces turned white in an instant.
Geng Huyuan looked at the green screen with the air flowing, and said softly: "Green screen girl, please rest assured, I have other important things to do with you, you don't need to be too nervous, it has nothing to do with your previous experiences." ”
The green screen eased the sense of urgency in his heart a little, and asked softly, "What is Uncle Geng looking for me?"
Geng Huyuan said: "You follow us to the backyard to talk." ”
Green Screen hesitated, gently closed the door, and followed the two to the backyard.
The night breeze is light, and the coolness is suddenly born.
After Geng Huyuan sat down in the pavilion, he waved Meng Ran to leave.
After Meng Ran left, Geng Huyuan invited Green Screen to sit down together.
After the two of them sat down, Geng Huyuan spoke softly, and his mellow voice sounded in the pavilion, and said: "Green screen girl, I look at your bones Qingqi, the flow of breath between the strange meridians and hundreds of veins is not the same as that of ordinary people, but some of them meet the requirements of the exercises of the lower master, but do you have the intention of worshipping me as a teacher?"
Green Screen was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "I, worship you as a teacher?"
Geng Huyuan bowed slightly, and said softly: "Yes, you heard it right. ”
After that, the two talked for a long time in the pavilion and reached an agreement.
The green screen did not worship under the door of the Geng Nursing Academy, but he still learned the mental and marksmanship of the Geng Nursing Academy.
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The sun rises in the east, the land of China slowly wakes up under the illumination of the autumn sun, and the sleeping people change their clothes and get up, busy with the affairs of the new day.
Jiaxing City South Lake Lane Mengfu.
As soon as it was dawn, Meng Ran had already gotten up and instructed the servants in the palace to carry the luggage to the carriage outside the door.
After breakfast, Meng Ran took Geng Huyuan, Lin surnamed Daoke, Lin Chong, and Hua Rong out of the palace gate, or rode a horse or a car, and walked in the direction of the city gate.
At the gate of the Meng Mansion, there was no one to see him off.
With such a strange appearance, he naturally got Meng Ran's explanation, he didn't like that kind of reluctant parting, and he was afraid that he would not be willing to live such a comfortable and beautiful life, but he had no choice.
In Meng Ran's study, Song Xiaofei was wearing a light and elegant dress, sitting behind the desk stupidly, constantly looking at the letter left by Meng Ran, and muttering the words in the letter.
Touching the fish, parting for the beauty
In the fifth year of Taiping, he went out of Lin'an to Jiaxing, took a break, and sang parting.
The wind is fierce, the rain is more cheerful, and the pedestrians outside the fence are sparse.
Mo Dao travelers are greedy for comfort and sit in a faint room.
The chessboard is vertical and horizontal, a few glasses of turbid wine, and the afternoon is nostalgic.
The bitterness therein is not to be spoken.
Ambition reward, while young, and go to the rivers and lakes temples.
The south moon and the north snow should be enjoyable, not in vain.
Towering Xiongguan, a long ancient road, I only hate the rest of my life.
There is no need for others to say anything about the romance here.
This poem was read by Song Xiaofei several times, and the true meaning gradually lingered in her chest and abdomen, and two lines of clear tears involuntarily rolled down the letter paper, leaving two light ink-colored plum blossoms.
Song Xiaofei waved his sleeves and wiped them on his face a few times, but he couldn't wipe the two streams, as if the Milky Way was falling from the sky, and he kept chopping and chopping.
After a long time, Song Xiaofei's eyes were already red, her right hand was holding her forehead, and she was holding the letter in her left hand, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not laughing and crying, which was distressing.
Song Xiaofei wiped the tears on his face, revealed a resolute expression, and whispered to himself: "You choose to go north, the concubine can't be retained, and there is nothing to help, so I can only stay here and wait for you to come back." No matter what the future holds, the concubine will be waiting for you here. ”
Song Xiaofei was in a trance, the door was pushed open, and a pretty figure walked in.
After the visitor walked through the main hall and entered the study, he sat on a chair very casually, and a crisp voice sounded in the study.
"What is Sister Song thinking?"
Song Xiaofei raised his head slightly, looked at the maid green screen in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "I don't dare to be the sister of the green screen girl, I still want to live a few more years." ”
Green Ping smiled apologetically and said, "It was all mine yesterday, please forgive me." ”
Song Xiaofei glanced at the green screen with a complicated expression, and sighed: "I just want to live quietly here, and the people I want to see have no intention of encroaching on the Meng Mansion, the green screen girl is relaxed."
If I wait for the person I am waiting for, I will leave the Meng Mansion and will never stay here, so please don't worry about the green screen girl. ”
Green Screen showed a strange look and asked, "The person Sister Song is waiting for is the young master?"
Song Xiaofei didn't hide his thoughts, nodded generously, and showed his thoughts at a glance.
Green Screen smiled bitterly and said, "Since we are waiting for the same person, why fight for your life and death? ”
Song Xiaofei was stunned at first, then smiled and asked softly, "Between you?"
The green screen lowered his eyes, and said in a muffled voice: "It's not that the two are as happy as you think, he doesn't like me, I just ......"
Song Xiaofei laughed, and after a long time, he said, "It seems that I am still a little stronger than you, at least Meng Ran still likes me." ”
The green screen wanted to refute, but couldn't help but think of some details, and his mood instantly dropped a little, and there was a layer of frost on his round face.
Song Xiaofei saw the green screen like this, and felt that he shouldn't open his mouth to squeeze a woman who had the same disease as him, and teased softly: "What is there to be angry and disappointed, when Meng Ran comes back, I will let him have a round with you." ”
There was a wisp of blush on Green Screen's face, and she scolded in a coquettish voice: "Sister Song is going to talk nonsense, I'm just... I just..."
Song Xiaofei's eyes wandered, and he said: "Then forget it, it seems that I think too much, now I understand, I will tell him your intentions, so that he can have more thoughts." ”
Green Screen was ashamed and angry, and said coquettishly: "My sister knows how to bully people......"
Song Xiaofei smiled and said softly: "Okay, okay, my sister won't tease you, in the future, you and I will be commensurate with each other, advance and retreat together, and wait together." ”
Green Screen replied softly: "Green Screen has seen my sister." ”
Song Xiaofei responded softly and skillfully, and the smile on his face was very sincere.
After a few more greetings, the green screen exited the main courtyard, slowly walked to the backyard, and stood quietly on the bluestone slab near the lake, thinking about last night's events.
After a long time, Green Screen held the air with both hands, as if holding a spear, waving it in the wind under the autumn sun, and muttered in his mouth: "Chang'an Ancient Road, horses are late, and high willows are neighing." Outside the sunset bird, on the autumn wind plain, the eyes are broken for four days. Once the clouds are gone, there is no trace, where is the early stage? ”
There are twelve sentences in this word, and there are twelve styles in total, but the green screen only learned nine moves.
After the green screen dance, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then sat cross-legged in front of Nanhu, silently running the Mixed Yuan Exercise.