Chapter 378: It's a Long Story

Xiao Banxian didn't mind, and smiled: "I'm back." ”

Banxian Yao said: "Brother, let's go in." ”

The little guy was busy leading the way, and the other guy was busy reporting to the half-immortal Renxin, and everyone came to the hall, and soon the half-immortal Renxin and Chu Xiaoran came.

Half Immortal Renxin is a person who does not smile, in the memory of Little Half Immortal, he laughed at their three brothers and sisters no more than ten times, but Little Half Immortal had unintentionally seen him and Chu Xiaoran together, and for the first time he felt that this uncle also had a gentle side.

And Chu Xiaoran is only in his early thirties, with a fairy appearance, thousands of manners, and her beauty is better than her daughter, with a smile at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, which can be said to be completely opposite to the half-immortal Renxin, but the two of them are a pair of partners who are envied by everyone.

Chu Xiaoran saw the little half-immortal and smiled: "I have been out for three years, and it has grown and sturdy." ”

The little half-immortal gave a big gift to the half-immortal Renxin and Chu Xiaoran, and said respectfully: "I've seen my uncle and aunt." ”

Chu Xiaoran said, "Hurry up." ”

The little half-immortal didn't move, but looked at the half-immortal Renxin, and the half-immortal Renxin said, "Get up." ”

Only then did Xiao Banxian stand up, Mo Yan, Mo Liunian, and Wujian also saluted in turn, and Chu Xiaoran's gaze turned a few times on Mo Liunian.

After everyone was seated, Chu Xiaoran asked Xiao Banxian: "What about your third brother, why didn't he join you?"

Although he knew that this problem would definitely come, but in the face of this aunt who had been affectionate since childhood, those words were like a fish in his throat for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

After a moment of silence, Banxian Yao said, "Daddy, Ah Yi is gone." ”

Chu Xiaoran exclaimed, "What's the matter?"

Half-Immortal Renxin looked at the little half-immortal, and the little half-immortal said, "Uncle, this matter is a long story. ”

When the half-immortal Renxin heard this, he said to Mo Yan and them: "You have come from afar, please go down and rest for a while, and then a banquet will be held for you to receive the wind." ”

Xiao Banxian glanced at Mo Liunian and motioned for her to leave first, and a maidservant girl stepped forward to lead the way, and took Mo Yan and the three of them to the guest room first.

Only then did Banxian Renxin stand up and said, "Ah Mu, Yao'er, follow me to the study." ”

Coming to the study, the half-immortal Renxin asked, "What's going on, say." ”

Banxian Yao's eyes were already red, Chu Xiaoran panicked when she saw it, and hurriedly hugged Banxian Yao: "What are you crying about, is there something wrong with Yi'er?"

The little half-immortal told the whole story to the half-immortal Renxin and Chu Xiaoran, the half-immortal Renxin's face became more and more heavy, and Chu Xiaoran also looked incredulous, if it wasn't for the fact that this was said from her daughter and niece, she would definitely think it was nonsense.

Chu Xiaoran looked panicked and asked Banxian Renxin, "Have you heard of these things?"

Half Immortal Ren said: "Actually, I have heard some rumors about this matter a year ago, I have been secretly investigating, but it is all fragmentary news, they are very tightly organized, and several people I sent have been wiped out." ”

The little half-immortal asked, "Uncle, what news did you hear?"

Half-Immortal Renxin's face was a little ugly, but he still said truthfully: "Actually, I don't know as much as you know, and I didn't know until now that my son was actually one of them." ”

Chu Xiaoran grabbed the half-immortal Renxin: "Yi'er must be rescued." ”

Half-Immortal Renxin patted Chu Xiaoran's hand: "I know." ”

Chu Xiaoran nodded, and suddenly coughed violently, coughing for a while before stopping.

Half Immortal Renxin kept patting Chu Xiaoran's back, knowing that she had calmed down.

Li Jinrong's gaze swept over the token in his hand, and he said sharply: "Back then, Emperor Qin made the jade seal of the country that was 'ordered by the heavens, and lived forever', which was also a big breath and an auspicious word for a long time, so what? ”

Yang Ding really entered the Zichen Palace together, but he didn't step into the house, silently leaned against the pillar under the corridor, hugged the Hua Collar Sword, and was staring at Biluo. There was the usual lazy smile on his lips, but his eyebrows and eyes were very calm, slightly misty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Observe words and looks: do antique trading, seven points to see treasures, three points to see people, read the old rivers and lakes sweep over, you can guess whether this person is reliable or unreliable, and whether the things in his hand are true or false. A person like Fu Gui, who has no antique foundation, can pull fiber for a person in Shen Yang Dao, also relying on his poisonous eyes to look at people. As soon as the middle-aged man saw Huang Yanyan's temperament and dress, he knew that he was a powerful character, how dare he slack off, and immediately changed to a smiling face: "The contemptible person's surname is Zheng, and his name is Zhengzhong." Let's have a few people inside. ”

In addition, the smirk of the disappointed, the scorn of the subordinate to the master, the sneer of the arrogant hot official at the poor and lowly old friend, the dry smile of the old virgin at the wedding banquet of others, the bitter smile of the time of parting - these laughs are all "natural" to embarrass us, make us helpless, and the expression that we admit defeat is a piercing banner under the fortress of our hearts.

All living beings have a death, either today or tomorrow, and today they weep bitterly on someone else's grave, and maybe tomorrow they won't even have a grave, which is a common thing...... However, after hearing Xie Yun's words, he suddenly looked back at the place where the crowd had dispersed, and saw that the officers and soldiers and the servants began to clean up the mess, so he tasted an indescribable desolation for no reason.

The West sees people like things, and India sees things like people, and it also looks like flat

Perhaps because of the presence of the Empress Wu, Helan Minzhi did not have any rude behavior, just sobbed in a low voice, and let a group of eunuchs help him into the back hall, but just when he turned the dark place of a porch, the corner of Helan Minzhi's mouth suddenly showed a strange smile, there was a bit of hideousness, a little resentment, and a bit of determination, as for why he laughed, only God knows...... Wait, but it's not good. Relatives begin with parents, respect begins with respect for brothers, so the Analects say that filial piety is people-oriented, but it must be extended to the people and respect the public. It is to respect the people of the city. And the bath is yi, the wind is dancing, it is not only close to strangers, but also in the order of the year, in the spring clothes, in the water and in the wind, all have relatives.

"You're here. Yu Wuyuan said softly, raised his head, and stood quietly in front of him. This is Fengxi, this is the simple and chic white Fengxi between the rivers and lakes, plain white clothes, scattered hair, snow jade like the moon, eyes like stars, with a faint smile on his face, and his expression is unrestrained and unscrupulous.

If you want to be a Dapeng, I am willing to be the wind and accompany you to soar; if you only want to be a foolish butterfly, then I can also be a stupid butterfly; if you envy a green donkey who went west to Guguan and has never been traced, then we can buy a few horses, run faster than Lao Tzu, and disappear more completely; fortunately, you don't like Master Kong, although I respect this person, but I don't like him, but even if you really like him, we can also be honest......

He blushed, walked on thin ice, and drank the wine on his back. I flickered in my heart, thinking of the little guy in Zhoufu who gave me steamed buns. He couldn't read a word, but because I was a woman, he taught me with all his heart. He, Chen Zilong, who is only eight years old, turns out that in his heart, I can also put aside those false fame and talents, and he is just a woman.

At that moment, Shi Wudu seemed to have a strange illusion, as if everything had not happened yet, no one had shed so much blood, and no one had the scar on their chest that was as red as cinnabar, and you and I met vaguely as yesterday, far away, "It's finally here, Seventh Brother, hurry up!" Lin Chengbin and the others saw that the ceremony was not finished, and as soon as the car curtain moved, Princess Taiping's little head had come out from behind the car curtain, and she didn't look at the people who bowed down at all, and looked around with big eyes, and then shouted, ignoring whether the current welcoming ceremony was formal or not.

Shout a nickname, and you can go out hand in hand and wander in the landscape. The birds are not yet finished, how can the good bow be hidden? May I make a pilgrimage to the Son of Tomorrow, long live, long live.

Those who watch people must be their friends, not to mention that this gentleman is not in charge, and he is too white and old friends, so I just don't want to look at the color of those wealthy people. At this time, although the wind is temporary, the streets are full of fallen leaves, yellow dust everywhere, and the scene is uncomfortable. The Son of Heaven moved to Huaqing, and even the fallen leaves and dust were not swept away, and he didn't look for friends to talk and laugh, how could he live

"Like, really like, if Your Highness takes another silver spear, it will be even better. Seeing Li Xian being self-absorbed there, the little maids were all amused, and when Li Xian asked, Cuiliu, who had the fastest mouth, couldn't hold back his words and answered, and then immediately laughed so much that his waist couldn't stand up, and the rest of the maids saw this, first stunned, and then they all leaned forward and leaned back with laughter.

Although this beloved man has goosebumps and is thirty-six years older than me, he really treats me with a sincere heart, and others say that he "desecrates the name of the court and hurts the tradition of scholars and doctors." He was still willing to greet him with the gift of marriage, and others regarded him as shocking, but he just took my hand and smiled silently in the boiling of things.

What's more, Shang Shu is in the Holy Lord of the Ming Dynasty, trusting and reusing, how can he not think of doing his best to repay the service, get excited again, and destroy the clan in one fell swoop, but because of some unfounded rumors, he said that these words of retreat and retreat, and Mingzhe to protect his life came out? Seeing the joy, care and worry in Gu Yanyan's eyes clearly, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in Ning Bu's eyes, suppressed the fishy smell surging in his chest, looked her up and down first, and found that there were no arrows on her, so he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, took out the porcelain bottle and handed one of them to Jingxiu, "This is the antidote, I have tried it, you should quickly take two pills each." “

The smile on Mrs. Tai's face immediately froze, and the happy expression on Mrs. Yang's face like teasing her prey also broke off; Shao and Zhu glanced at each other, and immediately followed the rules of avoiding taboos, and both stood behind the left and right screens, and Minglan slowly stood up and stood in the middle.

Isn't it to trap the Holy Son of Heaven and the Manchu Dynasty to be unjust?

Look down on people: The little slut doesn't read the books of the sages, so he speaks clearly. They don't hear the words of the saints, so they hear far away. I can't read anything, so I can see the mosquito butt three miles away. The conclusion, of course, is that the Chinese scholars cannot be compared with the barbarians, so sometimes they ask to be taught to the barbarians.

When he stepped forward to knock on him, Fu Jian was dressed in an imperial dress embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon in ink blue, and he was looking down at the map on the case, his eyebrows frowning. Then he looked at Biluo, who was half-hidden behind Yang Ding, and his very cold pupil heart finally temporarily dissipated the gloom, overflowing with warmth and kindness.

If His Royal Highness finally inherits the unification, thousands of miles are in the same wind, and the history pen is in the hands of His Highness, this is just a trivial matter after all. But now that the country is still His Majesty's, His Royal Highness is not afraid of being charged with disloyalty and unfilial piety, not to mention the humiliation before his death, after a hundred generations, who can still get the love of the day, who will know that His Royal Highness also has grievances, and knows that the heart of heaven is also unknown?

Counterfeiting and palm eyes (the original meaning of the word is to observe and make ideas, in antique circles it means to identify the authenticity of antiques), this is the eternal theme of the Tibetan antique world. I have been in Liulichang for so long, and I deeply feel that Jianbao is like conquering a fortress, the besiegers are desperate to find flaws, and the defenders are desperate to cover up the flaws. These two gold seals are the great city built by an unknown forger. How many veterans have died here, and now it's my turn to be the vanguard of the firehead army.

A person's memory is like a city, and a city holds their memories. Whether you have been here or left, memories may be forgotten over time, but those who pass by are very close, but they will stay in your heart shallowly, even if you can't remember it on weekdays, but there will always be a moment when you can't help but cry.

Yan is like another me, and I am like a flower on the water with her. Our feelings, our hearts, and our preferences are all strikingly similar. At some point, I would think in a trance that I was reunited with my unknown self. Although the time we spent together was brief, we didn't need too many words, a look, a smile, and we knew everything in each other's hearts.

Everybody comes across a person who just walks past you. He won't come into your life, but he has inadvertently given you some strength. It doesn't matter if he's a bland person or a distant idol. Then he disappeared and there was no contact between you, perhaps never before. From meeting to saying goodbye, it's all your business. The wonderful thing is that maybe for another person, you are also such a being.

Ning Bu withdrew his gaze after inspecting the surroundings, and fell on the graceful figure, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up an unknown smile. She always said that he must have lost a nerve when he was born, so there was no ordinary person's joy, anger and sorrow, in fact, as long as he was a human being, how could he really get rid of the seven emotions and six desires, it's just that some people can't control it, some people live in control, and they never let others see it.

What can time say? With some people, you just don't understand what is going on with each other for half your life, and you can only stand on one level of dialogue, while with another person, you just need to look at each other and understand everything. For example, I think it's much longer than ten days to know you. I even feel that God created you precisely because I am in the world.

The first in my life.

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