Chapter 22 The undercurrent is surging, and love is difficult to move

In the early morning of the next day, the coffin of the Yellow Mansion was sent out of the city.

The daughter cried all the way and was buried on time. The neighbors and the shopkeeper all sent each other, and everyone was sad and seemed to feel the clouds. On this cloudy day, there was no warm sun until noon.

The general sat in the main hall of the camp, thinking about what happened yesterday.

The leader of this case is punished, but he is not happy. The people in the camp only knew that the general was calculating, and they used Huang Ying as bait to solve the case.

Although he can't correct the law and the bandits, he can understand the law and discipline, but his death is also extremely tragic, which can be regarded as relieving the hatred in everyone's hearts.

Several onlookers were warned by the general not to make a noise about the bugs, so as not to panic the people.

was hesitating, but heard someone come to report: "The city Fu County Order has come to ask for the file and the name list of the corpse." In order to close the case, the court officials closed the case. ”

The general ordered someone to come in.

Fu Xian Ling walked in slowly, only to see him wearing an official uniform, stepping on soap boots, seeing the general, holding his hands and making an official salute. "The official thinks about the county order and pays a visit to the general. This matter is subordinate to the civil law, and the evil servants devour the lord and rob the people's wealth. The Lord of the Cover has violated the law, and I have come to ask the Lord to give the file list to the lower officials. The next official will report it in the future. ”

The general waved his hand, invited him to sit down, looked at the county official who was less than forty years old, and said, "My lord has been in the capital for a long time, and he must already know the facts of the case." I already know the names of these five villains, but they are lazy people who beg and play tricks on weekdays, but this bandit leader has hurt his face and can't tell his appearance. If the county order wants to be registered, it may be difficult to deal with the district. ”

The man seemed to be unable to sit on this small stool, got up and said: "This matter is okay, there are millions of people in this Yuliang capital, the general migrated 300,000 seven years ago, and now there are about 780,000 people, and every year there will be some people whose whereabouts are unknown, and it is not clear to find out." It's good to find a name to fill the number, and if the general has any difficulties, he can give it to the lower officials. ”

"The local scoundrel, if he dies, he will die, and the deceased in Huangfu has been buried, and the bandit leader has been ambushed and punished. The general does not need to worry about this little thing. Yan Bi looked at the general with both eyes, watching his orders.

"Anyway, the thief ambushed him, forget it. ”

The general ordered someone to fetch the file register.

But another person came in plain clothes and light yarn, and his pretty face was not happy. It's just standing outside the door, not who Huang Ying is.

Sikong decided to invite in, but the woman knelt outside the house, and the county magistrate didn't know which one was singing.

Sikong Yu had no choice but to help. Huang Ying refused to get up, and her lips opened slightly: "The general set up an ambush to capture and kill the wicked, and he has a great favor to the Huang family." ”

"The little woman I miss the general's kindness, the little woman's broken body, I don't dare to expect to get married, I hope the general can stay by my side to serve. If the general refused, the little woman knelt on the ground. His eyes were resolute and resolute, and he was reluctant to get up.

The general could not refuse, so he had to say: "You must not be a slave or a servant, how about I accept you as a righteous daughter? ”

When the girl heard this, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly saluted and kowtowed to the ground: "Thank you, Daddy." Three knocks before getting up. ”

The county magistrate saw that this woman was very pretty, and hurriedly congratulated: "The general's righteous daughter is graceful and beautiful. Congratulations, congratulations!!"

A smile came out of Sikong Yu's face, as if it did not match his usual righteous and awe-inspiring appearance.

That night, the woman officially performed the etiquette of recognizing her relatives at home, and recognized Sikong Yu as her father and Sikong Yu as her brother.

The two sisters worshiped and worshipped, because Huang Ying was slightly longer for a month, Sikong Yao was regarded as a sister, and I didn't know how happy I was to be accompanied by my sister.

The girl's cloudy face dissipated, and her heart seemed to have a place to belong. The chores at home were entrusted to the old housekeeper of the General's Mansion to deal with, and he didn't live in his own house, but only lived in the General's Mansion for a long time.

On weekdays, the bookkeeper also came to the general's mansion to report, as if he was his own family.

Sikong Yu naturally doesn't care about this matter, he has never cared about the family, he just hopes that Huang Ying can let go of the past.

On weekdays, Yao'er can learn from her to be a female celebrity, and she can also cultivate her self-cultivation.

But he said that this Sikong Imperial Commander took the Jinwu, solved this murder case, and went to the natural award table.

It's just that under the wind and rain of hundreds of years in this jade and beam capital, how many unjust souls and blood debts are there? The seemingly stable imperial court, the undercurrent is surging underneath, and the city seems to be impregnable, but it only needs to take down a brick to endanger itself.

The gloom and density here are far less vibrant than Longyun Kyushu outside the North Pass. Many things that everyone is accustomed to, even the right thing, are not necessarily right, and every move affects everything in this Northern Dynasty.

If there are too many problems to solve, then the person who created the problem will be solved. Anyway, it's good to ruin it and build it again, isn't it?

The people may die, and the court may not have it, but this person cannot be killed endlessly. The general remembered the Beiguan alien race in the past, but in seven years, it had regained a lot of vitality, just like the wild wolf on the plain, which could never be killed and could not be killed.

I left the North Pass, but I missed the North Pass. When I was young, I entered the army, and I practiced every day, and I lived a fairly fulfilling life.

After a few years in Beiguan, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood have also stepped over. Now there is not even a word to talk about in this capital.

It's really a long time to think of heaven and earth, lonely and crying, but the bloody wind and rain in this capital is an invisible blade, and the slightest mistake will be shattered.

If you resign early that day, how good it would be to say goodbye to the old man and return to his hometown, but the edict sealed the ruling Jinwu. I can't get out of it anymore.

In fact, the general doesn't know what the intention is, but he hasn't figured it out yet.

said that Sikong Yao had a sister and pestered her to learn embroidery every day.

The girl is ingenious, and Huang Ying is a good teacher. From the beginning of the rough construction, slowly learn fine, but the essentials of the rest of the month, just prefer the appearance of green bamboo, embroidered with a green bamboo body. I don't like the plum blossoms, red, white and white.

Occasionally, my brother came back from leave and sent a newly knitted handkerchief to my brother, but I don't know how satisfying I am.

At first glance, he thought that the handkerchief was included, so he didn't dare to accept it, let alone use it. Seeing that she was annoyed, she accepted it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the palace, he was snatched by the eagle-eyed young man and swallowed it without shame.

Originally, I didn't love this silk handkerchief thing, and felt that a man's sword was the way to survive, so I simply gave it to him.

The young man sent it to his sister, and he came out to see: "This thing is not poisonous." Are you kind enough to give it to me?"

"I didn't dare to take it when I took it, and I didn't dare to take it after watching it for a long time. It should be fine. ”

The boy then tucked into his chest again. The swordsmanship that the two of them practiced every day improved rapidly, and the sword qi that could only be attached to the sword seemed to be refined, and now it can be driven.

That palm technique, it seems that this sword Qi has increased, and the power has increased a lot.

Liancheng and Sikong Duan occasionally slipped out of the palace and traveled with the two sisters, so uncomfortable. Sikong Yao followed Sikong Xuan, Liancheng followed Sikong Yao, and there was a yellow warbler behind him.

Along the way, he smiled and smiled, and what he didn't know was only that he was a good couple, and he was envious of others.

The two teenagers are heroic, and the two girls are graceful, like the immortals in the sky.

The ones who love to laugh the most are Sikong Yao and Liancheng, who are uninhibited in their words and laughter, as if they were born of a mother. Liancheng intuitively felt that this girl was interesting, not like her brother and pedantic, not like Sikong Broken Wood.

It is said that this Yunchuan is in this bamboo forest, fifteen-year-old palm method is the beginning, when it is considered to be a good hand in the house, the act of opening the mountain and cracking the stone has been practiced for another three years, from the beginning of the exhaustion, to the back of a series of dozens of pieces, and then to the back of the broken stone.

The power of the palms is like a giant cannon, and when it collapses, I am afraid that there will be turmoil in the mountains and rivers.

The old man watched every day, twisting his beard and talking to himself. "In time, will you be able to fight that man? But can these iron palms withstand the world's most powerful swordsmanship?"

The old man didn't know what to do, maybe he shouldn't have such an idea, and he finally taught a disciple, but he thought that he was going to die, which was ridiculous.

This palm method has not yet been passed down, and finally there is a successor. Why should this boy be made to serve his hatred?

How good it is to start a sect in this stable Southern Dynasty, and save a lot of trouble. If you can suppress the old man who has no regrets, I am afraid that I will wake up laughing from my dreams.

The young man naturally didn't know that he was so calculating in his heart, but he practiced palm skills every day, fishing and catching shrimp for fun, and at most he went back to the riverside when he was sad to see if the words he carved could have an echo?

Although he was disappointed again and again, he continued to practice hard, as if he had a grudge against the stone, until he could no longer get the stone from the bottom of the river.

On this day, when the sun was setting, I swam in the water and caught two delicious sea bass weighing a few catties, but I heard the old man call him to go to the bamboo house. The boy hung the two fish and went into the house by himself.

The old man lay on the bamboo chair, closed his eyes and recuperated, so restless. Hearing the boy enter the house, he straightened up. Straighten your crown, straighten your clothes, sit upright, and see your young man standing.

The old man waved his hand to sit down, and it seemed that the old man's hair had turned a lot gray in the past ten years.

When I first saw Yunchuan, I was just fifty years old, and I was still a little old-fashioned, but after ten years, I looked like a gray-haired old man. If it weren't for the fierce light on his face, I was afraid that he would only look like a kind old man.

The young man sat down slightly, waiting for the old man to speak. The old man looked at Yun Chuan for a long time, his eyes changed a little bit, and finally lowered his eyes and said, "Yun Chuan, you can leave tomorrow." ”

Yun Chuan didn't know what the old man meant: "Go, where are you going?"

"The world is big, you can go anywhere, anyway, I won't keep you. As he spoke, he popped up something with two fingers.

The young man held it tightly with his palm, it was the bead sent by A-Niang, but the dark green color was darker, I don't know if it was too late.

When the young man saw that the sky was dark, he lit the lamp, and only looked at the old man blankly, as if there were tears in his eyes, but they never dropped: "Old man, where are you going for me? How to find it?"

The old man seemed impatient: "Get out of here, get out now." If it's annoying, I'll kill it with one palm!"

The boy couldn't hold back any longer, tears flowed down, and slowly withdrew from the house, looking at the two perch, but he couldn't eat any more. I went back to the thatched hut and went to sleep, and looked at the thatch on top all night, but I never fell asleep.

The night breeze passed through the bamboo and blew into the house, causing the young man's body to be cold, but the night wind penetrated his body, but it could not compare to the chill in the young man's heart. "Auntie, where are you now? Where is Daddy? Why don't you want me anymore?"

The boy never fell asleep all night, and got up early the next day to pick up his clothes, which were only the coarse and despicable clothes sewn by the old man, and the regular clothes made of linen. Although it is not as comfortable as the fit made by A-Niang, she has also been with her for a few years.