A trip to the snow, a trip to the snow!

An ox cart pulls some simple luggage, and a girl of my heart, slowly walks through the wilderness. Heibao didn't know where to go, he handed the fold, he just wanted to die, but where can things in the world get people's wishes, he didn't die, he survived.

Hei Bao resigned and took his Lu Chunhua to prepare to leave Lin'an. Just ten months ago, he still wanted to enter Lin'an, for the people of the country, spill blood, throw his head, and show his ambitions. But now, he feels bored, he just wants to take his wife everywhere in the remote mountains, do it at sunrise and rest at sunset.

Lu Chunhua sat in the car, with a blanket under her and a quilt on her body. The needle and thread in her hands are flying, making a pair of tiger head shoes. Suddenly, the ox cart stopped. Lu Chunhua raised her head and said, "What's wrong?" Hei Bao didn't answer, he looked straight ahead. Lu Chunhua also followed his line of sight, and she saw a horse grazing in front of her. A man dressed in gray dismounted, and he was running toward him. Heibao suddenly got out of the car and ran towards the man.

Eventually, the two met, and then hugged each other.

"Dong Gongzi!"

"Mr. Black!"

Old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time chanted each other's names, expressing their joy and longing. After a long time, the two of them let go of their arms.

Dong Ping said: "Mr. Hei, the mountains and rivers meet!"

Heibao said in a trembling voice: "The season of falling flowers is the ...... again"

Lu Chunhua got out of the car, she cleaned up the car, and shouted to the two, "Please come and sit." She took a small bottle of wine from a bag and some dry food.

Heibao said proudly: "This is clumsy. ”

Dong Ping smiled: "What a good woman, Mr. Hei, what a blessing." The two got into the car and sat opposite each other, Lu Chunhua snuggled up to Heibao, and picked up the needle and thread and shoes.

Dong Ping said: "Mr. Hei, do you remember what we said before?" ”

Heibao nodded and said: "Naturally, I remember, I only talk about the present, not the past and the future." ”

Dong Ping smiled and said, "Where is Mr. Hei going?"

Hei Bao said: "Go to a remote place, but it won't be too remote, at least you must be able to find a midwife." ”

Dong Ping said with a smile: "Mr. Hei is good, his wife and children are at ease, and only his brother is still wandering in this bitter world." ”

Heibao smiled, "I just became a deserter." ”

Dong Ping said: "Even Mr. Hei has abandoned Lin'an, I really think that the Great Song Dynasty has no hope." ”

Hei Bao said slowly: "In the past, when I was in Shubei City, I thought that I could save this country and eradicate the root cause of this country by relying on this blood. But then I found out that a woman can't die in this country, a faint king can't die in this country, and a traitor can't die in this country. Because the country is down from above, it's all rotten. ”

The word "" was only relieved to say it in a righteous and indignant tone, but Heibao's tone was calm from beginning to end. Despair is revealed in the calmness.

Dong Ping said lightly: "Yes, when I was in the northern city, I thought that I could save this country by myself." But now I'm also at a loss, and I don't know where to go. Mr. Heibao, in fact, I have known that you are coming again, but I have never been to see you. Because I feel that as long as I know that you are still there, then I have a thought to sustain me to keep going. I didn't dare to look at you, because I felt that when I saw you, the selfishness, cowardice, and hypocrisy in my bones would be revealed. ”

At this time, Lu Chunhua spoke, and she said: "Actually, my father-in-law also knew that Lin'an came to a horse master named Dong Ping, and he told me that he was finally no longer lonely. Before leaving Lin'an this time, Xianggong had always wanted to visit your mansion, but he didn't dare to go, because he felt that he would not be able to bear the shame of being ashamed as a deserter. ”

Dong Ping looked up to the sky and sighed, pouring tears into his eyes again, but when he lowered his head, the tears still couldn't stop flowing, "The end of the world is far away, and it is difficult to find a bosom friend." Mr. Hei, if we say goodbye today, I'm afraid we will never see each other again. After that, Dong Ping took out the saber on his waist and continued: "This knife is called Jingxue, and I have been with me for many years, and I will give it to Mr. today." ”

Hei Bao took the snow and said with a wry smile: "I don't have anything long, I really don't have anything to ...... to take" Saying, Hei Bao picked up a piece of red bean cake and said with a smile: "This red bean cake is clumsy and steamed, it is my favorite thing to eat in this life, if the son does not dislike it, then take it." ”

"Good, good, good!" Dong Ping took the cake and carefully put it into his chest.

"I still remember the snow ...... that day"

Before Dong Ping finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hei Bao: "Childe forgot, don't talk about the past and the future, only ask about the present." ”

Dong Ping smiled and said, "Okay, just talk about the present." Alright, it's getting late, so let's hurry. Dong Ping got out of the car, Heibao had a big mouth and didn't speak for a long time. Lu Chunhua pushed him and said, "Xianggong, let's go." ”

"Ah, it's time to go. ”

Heibao turned around to catch the car, driving a hundred steps, and suddenly heard someone behind him shouting: "Mr. Hei!"

Hei Baoden turned his head and saw that Dong Ping had hit the ground. Hei Bao clutched his chest as if it had been torn, turned around to catch the car, and never looked behind him again, and the two gradually drifted apart.

From now on, the world is far away, but it is difficult to find a soulmate!

Dong Ping walked slowly and walked twenty miles, and he stopped. In front of him, a woman in white was playing the harp. This time she didn't wear a hat, and Dong Ping saw her face clearly. Dong Ping dismounted and walked over, sat down next to the woman, and listened to her piano sound.

After a song, Dong Ping said: "You are waiting for me." ”

Zijin nodded.

Dong Ping asked, "How did you know that I would be here?" ”

Zijin said: "Someone told me." ”

Dong Ping smiled: "You miss me, so come and see me." ”

Zijin nodded and said, "Yes, I haven't seen you for many days, I do miss you." ”

Dong Ping frowned and said, "You are very strange today. ”

Zijin said: "What's strange?"

Dong Ping said: "You used to call yourself a slave, but today you call yourself me." Is it Zi Jian, or Meng Lian? If it is Zi Jian, I can sit here with you for ten years. If it were Meng Lian's me, I wouldn't be able to stay for a moment. ”

Zijin smiled and said, "You hate to see Meng Curtain so much?"

Dong Ping smiled: "Yes, when I think of her, I feel that life is worse than death." ”

Zijin said: "In that case, then why do you have to go to see her several times, and let her scratch and bite on you?"

Dong Ping said with a smile: "Life is too dull, so I want to ask for trouble." ”

Zijin laughed, "I want to kill you, but as soon as I see your face, I think of him." I knew your face was stolen, but I still couldn't do it. ”

Dong Ping shook his head and said, "No, you can't do it, it's not because of this face." It's because you, like your father-in-law, are righteous in your heart. You know that I'm not a bad person, and I'm not the murderer of your husband, so you can't do it. ”

Zijin plucked a string, and her mood was very irritable: "But I still want to kill you." ”

Dong Ping smiled: "It's easy to kill a person, but it's not easy to make him live like this for the rest of his life." It just so happens that every time I see you, I feel that life is worse than death. ”

Zijin smiled: "Then I can lock you up and stare at you all the time, I enjoy pleasure, you are better than dead." ”

Dong Ping smiled: "It's a good idea. ”

Zijin smiled and suddenly whispered, "These days, you have to be careful." ”

Dong Ping frowned slightly, nodded and said, "Thank you, but you came out to report the news so openly, aren't you afraid of being killed?"

Zijin looked at Dong Ping, smiled suddenly, and said, "I die, and I want to die in your arms." ”

As he spoke, Dong Ping saw a stream of blood flowing from the corner of Zijin's mouth. Dong Ping's eyes widened, and he held Zijin in his arms, he touched Zijin's wrist, only to find that her pulse was weak and pulsating unevenly, obviously poisoned for a long time. Zijin said softly: "It's good, before I die, I can still fall into the arms of Xianggong." But I am a father-in-law, but I am not this blessing. ”

Dong Ping touched Zijin's face, smiled, and said in a trembling voice: "What do you say, even if I die, I won't let you die." "Suddenly, swallowing gas, turning gas, merging qi, and deflating the four methods came out together, and for a while, the wind and smoke roared, flying sand and stones, and the scene was not terrifying.

Half an hour later, Dong Ping let go of Zijian's hand and fell into her arms and cried. Not far away, a man quietly disappeared.

Dong Ping returned to Lin'an with the body of Zijin, and returned to the Horse Mansion, where he spent two days and two nights with a corpse before coming out. Outside the door, there were cuckoos with melancholy faces, Lin Sanchuan and others. Dong Ping's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and he smiled: "Sanchuan, go buy a coffin." ”

After that, the funeral was carried out, the grave was dug, the coffin was buried, and the monument was erected.

The words engraved on the stele are very incomprehensible, and they read: The tomb of Dong Ping's virtuous wife Meng Lian.

After returning home, no one dared to say a word to Dong Ping, who had a gloomy face. It was Dong Ping who spoke first, and he said, "What about Ruo'er?"

Du Juan replied: "Yu Gongzi, Ruo'er was taken away by Lord Tiezhu, saying that he was going to take Ruo'er to Dongzhou, Molan Medicine Valley Doctor's eyes." ”

Dong Ping nodded and said, "Lord Tiezhu is a member of the Yellow River Cao Gang, and he has a lot of money, so he will have a way." Go and do whatever you have to do, and do what you are doing here. By the way, Sanchuan, you will go back to Shuzhou in the next few days. You don't need you here, you just went back to help out at home. ”

When Lin Sanchuan heard this, he hurriedly said, "Childe, I can't leave yet!"

Dong Ping was a little moved when he heard this, he said: "Sanchuan, ......" Dong Ping didn't say a word, Lin Sanchuan rushed to say: "I have to help grandma finish my errands before I can leave." Dong Ping closed his mouth, and after a while, he nodded and said, "Then stay." ”

The cuckoo smiled and said: "Childe, you have been running back and forth these days, you must be tired, let the slave maid give you a good pinch later."

Dong Ping said with a smile: "It's still Sister Juan'er who knows that she feels distressed, but I have to wait for the night, and now I'm going to go out." After speaking, Dong Ping got up and left the mansion and went straight to the Zhou Wangfu.

Seeing that the New Year is approaching, although the Zhou Wangfu has been snubbed in recent years, it is impossible to lose joy. I just saw that Jiang Ciyu was busy pasting window flowers with a group of maids. Dong Ping came early, but he didn't enter the house through the main gate, but climbed over the wall to enter, and if he walked through the main gate, he would inevitably have more trouble out of thin air.

"It's crooked. ”

"Where is the crooked ......" Jiang Ciyu turned her head and saw Dong Ping at a glance, a look of joy appeared on her face at first, but then it dimmed again, she seemed to be hiding something. Dong Ping walked over, straightened the pasted window grille and smiled: "Why didn't you see the disgusted green?"

Jiang Ciyu smiled and said: "The second master can be hooked by a girl named Biyin in your house, and he just goes to find that girl all day long." When he had breakfast early this morning, he didn't see the second master, he should have gone to find the girl again. ”

Dong Ping was stunned, he nodded and said, "I really didn't pay attention to it today, but I just remembered that I really didn't see Biyin." Why, when you see me coming, I don't see that you are the slightest bit happy. ”

Jiang Ciyu leaned back, leaning against Dong Ping's body and standing, she said: "You went home for the first time in three years, but I didn't see you have a little ......."

Before Jiang Cishu could finish speaking, the two of them heard a dull sound of falling to the ground coming from the west side of the corridor. Dong Ping followed the sound and looked, only to see a woman in green clothes falling to the ground, and a man was in a hurry

Go and help the woman. The man Dong Ping recognized that it was Jiang Chuzhe. The woman Dong Ping also recognized that it was meditation. Dong Ping was in a trance for a moment, looked at Jiang Cishu and said, "What are they here for?"

Jiang Cishu said in a trembling voice: "At home... Doing work at home...... But manpower... I took Chu Zhe with the little master of meditation... Please. ”

Jiang Chuzhe had already helped Jingxin to stand up, and Jiang Chuzhe was surprised: "Master Ma, why are you here?"

Dong Ping kept looking at Jingxin, but Jiang Chuzhe's words failed to reach his ears. Meditation on the green silk like a black waterfall, now it has become a short green stubble on the scalp, she is a lot clearer, but a pair of eyes, still like stars.

Jiang Chuzhe saw that Dong Ping had been looking at Jingxin, and he was faintly unhappy in his heart, and he said, "Do you know Jingxin?"

Dong Ping smiled and said: "Déjà vu, this little master, a little like a prostitute I have ridden." ”

Jiang Chuzhe was furious when he heard this, and when he was about to touch the sword on his waist, he was stopped by Jingxin. Jiang Ciyu shouted: "Chu Zhe, quickly take the little master of meditation down, and you must not be rude to the master of the horse." Jing Xin ran away with red eyes and hurriedly ran away, and Jiang Chuzhe hurriedly followed. And Dong Ping put the pasted window grilles one by one according to his own standards.

Jiang Cijun lowered his head, kept rubbing the window flower he was holding in his hand, and said softly: "Chu Zhe is worried about meditation in her heart, she is seriously ill, if I don't pretend to you in meditation, she will never come to help take care of Chu Zhe......"

Dong Ping nodded and said, "Don't tell your brother about me and her, call Jingxin over later, I'm going to give her a break." ”

"Broken, what's broken?"

Dong Ping smiled and said, "Of course I want to marry her." ”

Jiang Cishu stumbled, only to feel that the sky was spinning.

Jingxin came, came to see her lover brother who said goodbye. Suddenly, all kinds of tenderness in that small nunnery appeared in Jing Xin's mind, both sweet and bitter. Jingxin pushed open the door and saw the high-flying Jiang Ciyu and the high-ranking Dong Ping. The unfamiliar sense of distance is like an abyss, lying in front of meditation.

Jingxin saw that Dong Ping was laughing, and Dong Ping spoke again: "Come here, I'll reward you with a concubine." Stunned, even Jiang Cishu looked at Dong Ping in disbelief.

Suddenly, her heart was as quiet as ashes, as quiet as dust, and she smiled: "No need, you buy and I sell, fair trade." The sesame oil money put in the stove by the guest officer was used as prostitution. ”

Dong Ping sneered: "Didn't you always want to marry me as a wife? Naturally, come on, although the main wife doesn't have a place for you, I can still give you the identity of a concubine." ”

Jingxin stared at Dong Ping and asked, "Are you giving me alms, are you giving me alms?" Jingxin asked many times in a row, until Dong Ping timidly stopped looking at her, she stopped, and said lightly: "You should know that although I am a small nun, I never change my relationship." ”

With that, Jing Xin turned his head and left without hesitation. When she stood outside the door, she only felt her breath free. She went far away and continued to find the lover who regarded her as the only one, attached to her, and respected her. And not this Dong Ping, who was high up and gave her alms.

Gradually, the two eventually became strangers.

Jiang Ciyu said lightly: "Your words are too hurtful. ”

Dong Ping smiled and said, "Why don't I think that if you say it clearly, it will become a hurtful word?"

Jiang Cijun was silent.

Dong Ping looked at the figure and smiled. He remembered the days in the northern city, chatting with the old king in the barracks, talking about the past and the present with Mr. Heibao in the city, and talking sweetly with Jingxin in the nunnery......

The wind of time always carries sand, and when it blows, it is dazzling.

Dong Ping was already teary-eyed, he had once held the stars in the sky, how could he bear to let them fall into the dust again.

Let's go, girl, go fly a kite and light a candle.

Suddenly, Jiang Ciyu took Dong Ping's hand and said softly, "I'm going home." ”

Dong Ping clenched Jiang Cijun's hand and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm going home." I remember that back then, after I led someone to behead the Dou Mansion, my father was angry to death, and he died in this room that year. ”

Jiang Ciyu said in a deep voice: "Daddy actually didn't blame you until he died. He knew that it was Qin Zhonghui......"

Dong Ping sneered: "In addition to being the generalissimo of soldiers and horses, Marshal Dou also served as a deputy privy envoy in the Privy Council, but when the Great Song Dynasty moved the capital, the positions of various yamen were vacant, so Marshal Dou, the deputy privy envoy, was the main privy councillor. As soon as Marshal Dou died, my old father-in-law rose to the top and became a privy envoy to the Privy Council. You say, what happened back then, was it Qin Zhonghui who was behind the scenes, or was it my old father-in-law?"

Jiang Cijun trembled, she took Dong Ping's hand and knelt on the ground, lying on Dong Ping's lap and couldn't stop pleading: "Xianggong, my father is not ...... My dad wasn't ...... Don't be cranky!"

Dong Ping smiled and said, "Yes, your father is not, your father is not a person." ”

"Xianggong, don't you even want to believe your lady's words!" Jiang Ci looked up in despair, and when she saw Dong Ping's face, she suddenly stopped talking, and after a while, she cried out loud.

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