Gyeonggi Fengxiang

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the seven-star Beidou pivot.

The goddess of Yuan'e sprinkled with silver glow will not let the darkness obliterate the world.

It is a mansion located in the southwest corner of Gyeonggi, so quiet and secluded, even during the day, there are no idlers to visit.

The moonlight shined through the statue of the prisoner cow at the corner of the eaves and fell in the courtyard.

In the courtyard, two beautiful women sat opposite each other, leaning on the stone table.

One pours wine, and the other looks at the moon and sighs.

One person covers the ground with green silk, and one person has a high hairpin with a bun.

"Very sad about the world. Remembering the previous life, the face is so charming, where did you go through? Tonight I drank 5,000 cups alone, and I smiled and wept in the sky. What is the long-term affection in the world? I don't say anything when I ask the Houtu, and I know that the Houtu asks me the same. That's what it is to ask and answer. The world is ruined. Remembering the world, they are all tired and thoughtful. Clouds, mountains, and rivers begging lovers, don't they know the affairs of the world? Bitter and wailing, the heavens and the earth remain unchanged. Don't hate the world is ruthless, hate the world, ruthless and hurtful. To my words, if you don't say it. A bewitching-looking man shook the wine cup, and Guizi fell into it, and pushed two spoonfuls of rock candy to the woman opposite the seat.

This poem is not beautiful and elegant, but it is close and joyful. ”

"Sour, really sour. ”

The woman dipped her index finger in Guizi's daughter red with interest, and did not hide her sarcastic expression at all

The man's expression was unfazed, just staring at the wine cup in a daze.

After a long time, the man whispered meaningfully: "Some women, knowing that they are very bad, but they just can't let go.... It's like the red face of the year?"

He smiled, poured the wine, and half a glass into his throat, sweet and greasy mixed with a little spicy, and the rim of the cup was dyed with lip red.

As if she had heard a big joke, the woman wanted to laugh: "Don't say it again...... I'm going to die laughing...... I just can't let go of ......"

The man frowned almost invisibly, smiled, clenched his right hand into a fist, and his deep voice as warm as wine was steeply cold: "Don't think that I really don't dare to touch you, just do it, I am bound to revive the Liang Kingdom, and it is not the turn of outsiders to judge." ”

"After all, I still can't let go of that broken shoe... Hahaha..."The woman's tone was provocative, and the tears welling up from the corners of her eyes could hardly be said to be happy or sour.

The remaining half of the glass went into his throat: "Gongzibai, why don't we drink wine and talk about what you are for, what kind of scourge is a woman like her?"

The nails sank into the palm of the palm half an inch, and Gongzi Bai took a deep breath, and his eyes seemed to be quenched with fire that could incinerate a hundred miles in a radius.

"Jiang Mi... You're not in a position to judge her. ”

"Oh?" Jiang Mi didn't raise his eyes, but replied lightly. "What if I insist on this?"

"If you continue to be disrespectful, then don't blame me for not being emotional. His knuckles struck on the stone case, his palm turned downward, his phalanges suddenly exerted force, and the stone case cracked inch by inch from the base.

Jiang Mi didn't raise his eyes, but just flicked his fingers and threw the wine cup out of an arc full of murderous intent, falling towards Gongzi Bai's head.

"How boring a fight is. She said lightly.

Seeing this, Gongzi Bai couldn't help but stretch out one hand and gently hold the wine cup that vibrated the atmospheric ripples, and with one finger, the wine cup shattered from it.

"So that's fun?"

Gongzibai's face was gloomy, his blood was surging, he took a deep breath, and when he lifted the qi, he saw that Jiang Mi waved his sleeves again, and in an instant, the snow was covered all over the ground like the Snow Ridge of Yucheng, like an angry wave.

... Jiang Mi struck Gongzi Bai with a sleeve of Jackie Chan.

In just an instant, Gongzi Bai's entire qi machine seemed to have been hit by a thousand catties of boulders, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the sea of qi was extremely disordered.

His body did not move at all, wrapped in countless wisps of qi, and he couldn't move.

After Jiang Mi closed his sleeves, Gongzi Bai staggered a few steps back and barely stabilized his figure. "You ......"

"Aren't you going to get drunk with me?

As he spoke, Jiang Mi stretched out his hand, absorbed the wine in the wine jar and condensed it into a piece in the air in an incomparably mysterious way, pointed to the Xuan popped up, and then withdrew his hand.

If the wine is smashed into Gongzibai with a sharp blade, although it will not hurt people, the pain of skin and flesh will inevitably be a little more. After a moment of silence, he suddenly stretched out another palm and pressed it down.

Gongzi Bai's whole person pressed the mountain, and it was only a matter of a moment from kneeling down to lying on his knees.

The qi contained in the meridians of his whole body suddenly stagnated, and the pain penetrated the bone marrow.

He raised his head with all his might, his eyes clouded, and a smile of bitter pain and pleasure at the corner of his mouth.

"It's insane. Jiang Mi snorted lightly and withdrew his hand.

Childe Bai sat back beside the laurel tree on the stone case with a shudder.

"Reviving the Liang Country? ”

"What do you know?" Childe Bai scolded.

Jiang Mi bent down, pinched Gongzibai's jaw, and said, "Maybe I don't understand... Maybe I know everything, but so what, you can't shut me up at all, I can come when I want, and leave when I want. ”

"Then they all died in vain?she, and him?" Gongzi Bai yelled at Jiang Mi loudly.

Jiang Mi was confused by this voice... He...

"The real Great Zhou has vanished long after the death of the Spirit King!" Gongzi Bai shouted loudly.

"Now Yuan Jing's thief is a big bully, and the princes of all countries do not come to China (in ancient times, China means the country of the center) to meet the Son of Heaven for physical reasons... I even refused to pay tribute!" Childe Bai shouted. "How do you let me Liangguo deal with myself?"

"What do you Liangguo have to do with me?" After the initial moment of sluggishness, Jiang Mi immediately came back to his senses, glanced at Gongzi Bai, and asked.

"I want you to join us..."Childe Bai was a little earnest. "They always have to pay a big price. ”

Jiang Mi was speechless...

"When the Son is my uncle today... If I am opposed, it is unfilial, and my title is also conferred by the Son of Heaven, and if I am opposed, I am disloyal... When the son of the son rules the world today and is blessed to the people, if I am the opposite, it will be unkind. Jiang Mi raised his head and met Gongzibai's eyes directly. "Such an act of disloyalty, filial piety, and unrighteousness, do you think I might agree to you?"

"Whoa... Even if I beg you... Don't you want to avenge this?" asked Childe-bai.

Jiang Mi was silent again.

.....

Outside Gyeonggi

Xie Yu followed Wang Yun, drove his horses around the village, and looked around cautiously.

It's so quiet... It's only just past the time of application, and there is no one on the streets of this village?

Before he could find out this place, Wang Yun dismounted in front of him... This is to see the horses that Uncle Xiong left outside the house.

They also heard the sad and angry crying in the house, Wang Yun and Xie Yu looked at each other, they both felt bad, and immediately rushed into the house!

The house was in a mess, and the overwhelming dust was rolled up because of the reckless actions of the two of them, Xie Yu and Wang Yun couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses, and then waved their hands to try to disperse the dust that obscured their vision in front of them.

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When the dust dispersed, Xie Yu and Wang Yun were both shocked!!