Whether or not to believe it is a very difficult issue at the moment to stay in Tokyo.

With such a large number of border displaced people entering Beijing, the government was unaware of it. If you want to say that there is no Liao government behind the push, no one will believe it.

But since there has been such a big battle, the Liao State has not moved yet, and there must be demons when things go wrong.

The emperor ordered the front-line troops to be on standby and not to be mistaken.

The information of the Song State spies in Western Xia and Liao did not come, and there was no discussion about this matter in the two places, which is really a bit unusual.

Yang Yi, Liu Jun, and Qian Weiyan jointly played the removal of Wang Hao, but the emperor did not approve it, and only fined him for one year.

Seeing that the performance of the three people was invalid, the other officials who disagreed with Wang Hao and the six also pressed their own recitals.

Even the crown prince Zhao Heng did not say anything, and there were no one inside and outside the court.

Kou Ze also quietly hid the notes he had written for a day, and sighed and said, "The gentleman will move when the time comes." ”

In just a few days, the news of Tokyo's events has spread throughout the country. No matter how the official explains and covers up, the folk will inevitably depict it with oil and vinegar.

But one thing is true, Cui Lu died, and Cui Lu, who was known as "Mr. Qingfeng Langyue", was killed by Guizhuang.

Shisuke finally calmed down and let out a sigh of relief. Although my heart hurts, I finally don't have the worry of the Yasanzuo Kendo Hall for the time being.

He's ambivalent. On the one hand, I feel relieved about Cui Lu's death, and on the other hand, I feel sad about Cui Lu's death.

Shi Jie forgot when he regarded Cui Lu as a burden, although he psychologically agreed with him, but when it came to reality, he unconsciously thought that it was better to have fewer children.

There is no need to think about anything, since the emperor did not order the abolition of the kendo hall, all worries are much less.

Shisuke's red and swollen eyes that had been in place for many days finally flashed with brilliance, along with the gloomy expression that had been gloomy for a long time.

Li Brown had a lot of worries, but he still followed his master's orders to cultivate on the spiritual vein. Since that day, he has been afraid to see Shisuke, and he is afraid that the meeting of the two eyes will evoke desolation again.

Because of the backlog of worries, Li Brown's cultivation in the past few days has not made much progress, and he has gradually fallen into a strange circle of pure time-consuming skills. Every day, I just waited for the sun to set, and then quietly followed the path back to the study.

Shi Ping didn't know the reason, but she still took the time to come and see Li Brown. When Li Brown was not in the study, he secretly sat there in a daze for a while.

Occasionally, Shisuke will be scolded when he sees it, telling her not to come to the study alone.

Because of the recent changes in Senior Brother Cui, she didn't want to contradict her father and make him feel troubled, so she accepted it on the surface, but secretly observed the noise in the study, and when Li Brown was in the room, she came to make trouble.

She obviously felt that Li Brown was becoming more and more alienated from herself, and inexplicably recalled her previous memories. In the twilight of this day, she finally mustered up her courage and said lightly to Li Brown: "Do you hate me?"

Li Brown was taken aback, and then thought of cutting the mess with a quick knife, so he turned his heart sideways and nodded.

Unexpectedly, he saw Shi Ping smile calmly.

The smile bloomed slightly, and with his back against the sun, he gradually became indifferent.

She sneered and said, "Sure enough, it's all the same! Okay, very good! Once the new energy is over, you go to find other fun, right?"

These words caught Li Brown off guard.

He didn't know how to respond to the question.

He just treats everyone here as his relatives, and the long-lost feeling of getting together and caring for each other's growth is something he can't give up, which naturally includes her, little senior sister.

Maybe what she thinks is not the same as what she thinks, and that's where Mustard lies.

Or maybe you can continue to pretend not to know about her as before.

But the situation that day made him feel afraid, and what was even more terrifying was that day by day, his feelings gradually became uncontrollable. A cold oath with a heart of blood is no match for strong feelings.

The only way is to be estranged, to give your original intention a clear one, and not to hurt the hearts of others.

So when she said that she was ruthless again, Li Brown didn't panic at all. He thought, ruthlessness is ruthless, but after all, it is not a bad heart, not a harmful heart.

If it is broken here, explain it earlier, and it will not delay others. Emotional matters, blindly avoiding is the most useless.

Although Li Brown is not very familiar with emotional matters, he is very familiar with human feelings, and probably all feelings are human feelings. can see through the sophistication of human feelings, and it is not much different in the relationship between men and women.

He felt the need to explain more, but she looked dismissive.

"It's useless to talk too much, so you can do it yourself. In the future, let's not meet each other less, so let's leave it at that. ”

"Alas!" was really a dilemma, Li Brown felt in a trance that he should continue to be ignorant, or at least not to make his words clear, but Shi Jie's words pierced his heart again.

He shook his head, "Su Li, what should I do? ”

He also felt a little aggrieved, so he looked at the shoes on his feet again.

Some people have things that last a lifetime and may never be replaced.

Dali Temple examined the corpse for two days, and found no superfluous clues on Cui Lu and the swordsman, so he buried the corpse.

Zhao Liangsi ordered Zhao Yi to come and collect Cui Lu's corpse, saying that he would send it back to the Shanzuo Kendo Hall.

Zhao Yi asked, "Where is the Maoling sword when the corpse is collected?"

He said: "When I came, there was no sword, and Chu Chunqiu, who stayed in Tokyo, sent guards to pull it from the ground platoon." You can go and ask them. ”

Zhao Yi said: "Didn't Chu Chunqiu leave Beijing, where to ask?"

He raised his head and straightened his face, "You look at me?"

Zhao Yi was puzzled and looked at him in a daze.

"This lord is also serious," he smiled, and then said, "You ask me, who am I going to ask?"

Zhao Yi smiled wryly, gave him a blank look, and asked someone to pull up Cui Lu's body, put the coffin on it, and send it to the left of the mountain.

The coachman who carried the coffin walked unhurriedly and drove for more than three days to reach Culai Mountain. After the doorman reported, all the disciples came out to greet them with ink silk.

Shi Jie personally transported the coffin back to Cui Lu Sangzi Zhangqiu non-stop, set up a new tomb next to his father and brother, and engraved a tablet saying:

There is the tomb of the unfilial son of the unfilial son of the Song Cong Erpin Dynasty swordsman, Qingfeng Langyue, and the little gentleman Cui Lu.

When a person was busy with this, the dusk was already red, and the thick clouds in the distance began to gradually turn black, Shi Jie wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, sighed in his heart, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, so he removed the seal of a pot of wine, and poured it in front of this tomb.

He remembered that Cui Lu had said the night before he went to Beijing to take the exam that he wanted to be a hero who stood up to the sky, and had no regrets even if he died in a foreign land.

A white flag, fluttering in the wind.

"You did it. Shi Jie picked up a handful of soil and said with tears in his eyes.