Volume 2 Injustices and Loud Chapter 12 A round of Emei Moon bitter wine eighteen bowls
The Xishu Daojing, who was also a heavy responsibility, made Ding Ruoting unable to live in Emei for a long time, and secretly went down the mountain early the next morning. With Yan Yuping by Li Jinglan's side, the two hundred Xianfeng battalion couldn't help but be a little redundant, and it seemed eye-catching, but he still left fifty people, and he still ended up with Yan Yuping's nose spewing out a "hum" word, unable to stand up to the words, Shuzhong talked about Ding color change, and the Ding big devil who stopped crying could only swallow his breath in the face of such a shameful humiliation. As for how to bargain with the Shu Wangfu when he returned to Sichuanzhou, Huainan's precedent is of course undesirable, but when it comes to cutting meat and digging bones, Ding Ruoting, who has firmly held the second leader of the black-clothed guard for more than ten years, is not only an expert, but also a great grandmaster in this regard. Li Jinglan will not care about the involvement behind it, but he still begged Ding Ruoting to enforce the law impartially in the matter of the Ebian County Order, and give his family justice. As for Ding Ruoting playfully said to him, do you want to take advantage of the situation to help him, Li Jinglan thought about it and said, it's better not to use it, don't raise people because of a word, don't waste people because of a word, after all, I don't know very well, Shuzhong is the time to cultivate and recuperate, and the three counties and sixteen counties are all under Uncle Ding's nose, if this person is really capable, Uncle Ding will naturally not waste talents. The words are very stable and steady, which is very different from the few reckless things he has done since he entered Shu.
Huainan blood is still like a scarlet today, no one will turn a blind eye, although it is impossible to appear in the palace of Shu with a golden signboard, but the means in the dark may not be as good as it is, Li Yundao, who is far away in the sky, will not ask, and Li Jinglan, who is close in front of him, will not ask, but whether this matter is done well or not, whether it is beautiful or not, is the biggest knowledge. Ding Ruoting went down the mountain with a blue face, Yan Yuping didn't care about this is the attitude, if he can't talk about it, he will lift the table, at that time, not only will the Shu Wangfu suffer, but also hit him in the face of Ding Dajing's envoy, and Ding Ruoting's heart is like a mirror.
Gao Hongtao has not left Li Jinglan's side for half a step in the past few days, his eyes are dark, and his face is pale. Looking at Ding Ruoting, who turned to leave with his head held high, he didn't know what to think.
"Brother!" Li Jinglan called softly.
Gao Hongtao was stunned for a moment, then pulled down his head, and interlocked his fingers with his hands, "Brother has no ability, he can't protect you!"
"Brother, what are you talking about? The fat man has said that you can compare him to him in ten years in terms of strategizing and winning a thousand miles. Besides, what does this matter have to do with you, I'm too tough! If you say that, I'll be embarrassed to come to Shuzhong in the future!" Li Jinglan gently held Gao Hongtao's forearm, his face full of sincerity.
"Jinglan, I've made the right decision, I'll go back to Beijing with you!" Gao Hongtao raised his head suddenly.
"Okay! There is just a shortage of people in the house, my mother has been nagging for a long time, I don't know how much I like it when you go back, there is no one in the academy to discuss things, brother, you and I go back to Beijing, but you have to break it into two people by yourself!
"I really want to go back, no matter how useless the child is, I also want to guard the house? The last time I saw my godmother was four years ago, and my godmother's face was wrinkled. It's time to go back after ten years away from Beijing!" Gao Hongtao looked to the northwest.
"Okay, brother, let's go home together!"
Zhang Xiaofeng and Yu Lushan are Wang Ba look at mung beans - look at the right eye, seeing that Li Jinglan is getting more and more energetic day by day, nourished by the elixir sent by Ding Ruoting in the Emei faction and the Shu Wangfu, they will soon recover, and there is no shortage of masters around them, so they decided to resign and go down the mountain and continue to explore the rivers and lakes. With such a big river and lake, you can't always be fierce in a water nest, besides, after fighting with the little uncle of Longhu Mountain for so long, there are all bragging jokes, so don't hurry down the mountain to show off.
When parting, Li Jinglan specially prepared a few jars of good "Shushan Spring", and the brothers drank it bitterly, saying that it was a painful drink, but in fact, Li Jinglan had not yet gone up, and these two people were talking nonsense, these two young people were innocent guests on the quiet mountain, where can they be compared with the Jinglan who begged for a life in the big snow cave since childhood, was born in the army to eat a large piece of meat, and drank a big bowl of burning knives.
When he got tired of watching and laughed enough, the two drunks hooked their shoulders and snuggled up to each other's charming sleeping posture, Li Jinglan lifted the wine jar, changed the big bowl, and faced the bright moon alone.
"Dad, I'm sorry, my son is not good, I blamed you in the past, can you blame me, Lao Tzu always has to accommodate his son, isn't it? Don't worry, Master has promised me three years, soon, soon I will be able to pick you up! Dad, don't lose weight, even if my son is not distressed, my mother will be distressed, you know?
A glass of moonshine.
"Mother, you are tired, other people's mothers are worried about whether the child eats good or not, and whether the child is well dressed or not, but you have been worried about whether your son can survive since you were a child, not so bad, God is not fair, your son can't ask for justice for you, mother, you won't blame me! Hehe, mother, you will not blame me! My son is living well, my mother is happy, right? This bowl respects you!"
A glass to the hometown.
"Sister, sister, sister, I'm drinking again, you're going to beat me! You're going to beat me!" Li was crazy, raising his glass to the north, this bowl, sister, respect you, protect me for 16 years, respect you, that night of wind and snow, respect you, a night of celestial phenomena, domineering, sister, I respect you....... Bowl after bowl, wine into the bowels.
Sister, are you tired? Sister, are you tired of it? Sister, do you think your brother is too angry?
Sister, you can beat me and scold me, or even get angry and cut me with a flying sword, but you, you can't do without me, okay?
Sister, can we go home together? Sister, can I protect you this time?
This bowl, respect the past!
"How many long heads!
In exchange for this one, a white epiphany
Wandering people!
Why don't you sit down quietly?
The mani heap of all obsessions
Heaped into Everest
All the relics on it
Put your name and engrave it
That moment of turning
The sand at the bottom of Lake Namtso was cleared
My Aja,
May I light butter lamps for you, O wandering man
Aja, my Aja
I'm at the foot of Mount Kailash
Bow
If you don't laugh, the Buddha didn't pick up flowers
......”
The bamboo chopsticks hit the porcelain bowl, the hot tears splashed ripples, a round of the eyebrow moon, eighteen bowls of bitter wine, Li Jinglan burst into tears.
Only young people know the taste of sorrow!