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When the country is late, the beauty is twilight

When the storm rises, the strong man dies

Shenzhou goes to the east for thousands of miles, the original giant island has no name and no surname, and it is not an island, but it is not a state, and it is thousands of miles away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The giant island is trapped by turbulent winds and currents. In the past, the First Emperor once sent Fang Shi Xu to lead thousands of men and women to find the way to live forever. Xu came here by chance, and saw that the giant island was full of spiritual energy, so he said that here will be the creation of heaven and earth, so he broke through the reverse current and entered the giant island with a Taoist method.

The aura on the island is very full, and Xu has never seen it although he has traveled all over the world. There must be an immortal medicine here in the heart road, and everyone has been going back and forth for decades, but it is difficult to get it. Xu was reluctant to retreat, and wanted to lead the fleet back to Shenzhou, not wanting that the turbulent wind and adverse current would be a hundred times worse. Although Xu is a Taoist law, he can't break the reverse current, and everyone has to stay on the giant island as a last resort, calling it "Lingzhou".

Above the "Lingzhou", the original living beings are self-generated by the essence of heaven and earth. Spirit things are like beasts, there are many types, and spirit animals are not beasts, they have the glory of heaven and earth. When Xu arrived, people and spirit animals coexisted in the same place, and the beast spirit was enlightened, and it also had a lot of wisdom. In this way, I don't know how many spring and autumn seasons have passed, and the beast has turned into a human form, and it is also like a human.

The cold comes and the summer comes, and the autumn harvest is hidden in winter. As soon as the years passed, there were thousands of years of travel, and from time to time there were people from Shenzhou who came to seek immortals. There is a way: in the depths of the clouds in Fuzhou, dreams of thousands of miles of books.

In the first chapter, the wind and clouds rose at the end of the disease, and the prince broke into the backyard with a sword

"Father-in-law. ”

There is a night silence in the mountains, and the grass hut is driven by three watches. A few miles to the city here, the night is thick on the mountainside, and only a few fires can be seen, and there are three houses looming in the middle. In the middle of the thatched house, he entered a sturdy middle-aged man, his face was slightly dark, he was wearing a dark cloth robe, and he said when he entered the house: "Looking for me?"

There was a wooden table and two small chairs in the middle of the thatched house, and an old man sat facing the door, his face full of time, but also emaciated. A handle jug in his hand and two celadon cups on the table.

"Where's the trace, haven't you come back yet?" the middle-aged man knew himself well, moved his chair, and sat down as well.

The old man didn't say anything, only added two cups of tea before he said slowly: "I live in 'Tianxing' today, and I won't come back." ”

"Oh. What is the matter with my father-in-law?" said the middle-aged man, picked up the cup in front of him, blew on it, and took a sip.

The old man raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, paused slightly, and then said, "How is the saint?"

The voice fell, but the middle-aged man stopped the cup in his hand and slowly put it on the table: "I thought that my father-in-law didn't care about the affairs of the northern kingdom anymore." After saying that, he smiled slightly and said, "My life is coming to an end, and my father-in-law may have already counted it in his heart." He said it was a laugh, and there was a hint of indescribable taste.

"What are you going to do?"

"The world can live in it. The middle-aged man picked up the cup again, but at this moment, he seemed more calm.

The name of the person who spoke was "Yang Jiu", who was originally the righteous son of this old man, and now he is doing the position of the general of the auxiliary saint protector. And the name of this old man is unknown, and everyone in the world calls him Yang Lao. The age is unknown, but the face has not changed for a hundred years. It used to be thin and straight.

Yang Lao shook his head, stopped talking, raised his eyes to look far away, and when he went out, he dissipated into the night.

The two of them were silent for a moment, and then Yang Jiucai raised the cup again: "Father-in-law, since you don't care about the affairs of the northern country, why do you ask me about my plans?"

"Jiu'er, my father is going to leave for a while, and I came to you to ask for something. The old man came back to his senses, lowered his head, and did not look at Yang Jiu in front of him.

"Oh, where is my father-in-law?"

"Where is the Dementor Banner?"

"What does my father-in-law want the Dementor Banner to do?"

"The Father brought you up by the hand, and knows your character. The affairs of the northern kingdom, my father didn't want to pay attention to it, and that formation was a technique against the sky, but my father had to take care of it. "That's it, it's a sigh to myself.

That Yang Jiu only smiled slightly: "It turns out that my father-in-law knows everything." ”

"Twenty years ago, when you asked me for a 'dementor flag,' my father knew what you were going to do. ”

"Twenty years ago, my Father did not come to stop me, but today he comes. The eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and the heart is filled with bitterness.

"Where is the Dementor Flag?" the old man looked straight at the person in front of him, the square face, mottled and mottled, how much wind and frost it should be.

"Father-in-law, I won't give you the Dementor Banner. Yang Jiu held the cup in his hand, and his eyes met the old man's gaze.

"Jiu'er, with your current strength, if you drive the formation, I'm afraid it won't be beneficial to you. Xu is Yang Jiu's gaze was too hard, but the old man slowly lowered his eyes.

"Then the Father helps me. ”

"How can I help you this time!"

"Huh. Yang Jiu smiled to himself, "Against the sky, my father-in-law is probably not qualified to say that about me, right? Since my father-in-law doesn't help me, don't stop me." With that, Yang Jiu stood up and was about to go out the door.

"Stop!"

Hearing this, although Yang Jiu stopped his feet, he didn't turn around: "What else is the matter with my father-in-law?"

The old man sighed and said slowly: "If you want to leave for your father, you insist on doing it, and your father can't stop you." It's just that the traces are still small, and the northern kingdom is bound to be in chaos, and my father hopes that you won't embarrass him. ”

"I see that he has grown up since he was a child, how can I embarrass him. As long as he doesn't get involved in these things, I will take care of him in every possible way, and I don't need my father-in-law to worry about this. It's just..."Frowning slightly, Yang Jiu changed his tone and said, "Isn't my father-in-law really going to tell him about his background?"

"Hey. The old man sighed again when he heard this, "It is difficult to tell the grievances and grievances, and the right and wrong are empty." Let it be. ”

Yang Jiu stopped talking, and walked out of the hut, and in the dark night, there was no figure.

northland

Hundreds of years ago, a war broke out between humans and spirit animals. The human race led by Liu Mu drove the spirit beast thousands of miles away, and set up the capital in the north, and named it the northern country. Since then, people and spirit animals are not in the same place, with the southwest of the dense forest as the boundary, the house of Liu's cousins, guarding the border for generations, hundreds of years of war, and the spirit beast is not allowed to cross Xijing half a step.

The northern capital, the head of the four cities in the north, has been established by several generations of kings since the founding of Emperor Ming, and has millions of soldiers and civilians. The location is vast, the merchants are endless, the traffic and horses in the city are endless, the buildings are erected, the city wall is towering and the power of the world.

In the center of the capital is a house, numbered "Xuanyi". Set up four gates, the east book "Wenxuan", the west painting "Wuwei", the south mention "Xianzuo", the north engraved "rule of virtue". The red background and gold characters hang high on the door, which is the palace of the northern royal family. The four gates are heavily guarded, and every morning the civil and military ministers enter the palace from the "Wenxuan" door, and then exit from the "Wuwei" door. Since the Ming Emperor was called, it has remained unchanged for a hundred years.

However, a hundred years have passed by in a white horse. Today's emperor Shunzhi has been seriously ill for 19 years, and he has not tasted the early dynasty for 19 years. No matter how big or small the affairs in the country are, all the officials of the six ministries and the generals discuss in the inner court.

It was already noon, but Yang Jiu didn't leave the palace gate after leaving the inner court room, but only walked towards the harem. The feet moved slowly, as if there was some scheming in his heart. At the end of the long corridor of this huge palace is a courtyard. Entering the arch, he swept the majesty of the court, and turned to the place of birds and flowers, the courtyard was not big, Yang Jiu had no intention of watching the scenery, and walked straight to a house in the courtyard.

"General. There were two guards standing at the entrance of this house, and when they saw Yang Jiu coming, they hugged their swords and saluted. Yang Jiu only responded lightly, and went to the house without saying much.

There is a yellow gauze tent separated from the house, and it is vaguely visible that behind the gauze tent is a carved wooden bed with a chair next to the bed. Yang Jiuwei paused for a moment, and then he heard a weak voice from inside the tent: "Who?"

"Holy Lord, Yang Jiu. Yang Jiu replied, and then opened the gauze tent and entered.

"Jiu'er is here. The man on the bed raised his head slightly, glanced at it, and then lay down again.

Yang Jiu stepped forward, took the medicine bowl in the hand of the maid sitting next to him and said, "You go down first." ”

After the maid retreated, Yang Jiucai said, "How is the saint lately?" As he spoke, he blew the herbal soup and handed it to the patient's mouth with a spoon.

This Emperor Shunzhi's face was pale and slightly blue, his cheeks were unusually thin, and he was lying on the bed softly, as if he was about to twilight. Searching for the medicine spoon, he barely opened his mouth and took a sip. I felt that the throat and chest infarction were tight, and I coughed a few times to get better. When the body is calmer, it can be regarded as a half-sigh.

"If the Holy One is inconvenient to speak, let's rest. As he spoke, Yang Jiu blew the medicinal soup again, took another spoonful and handed it to Shunzhi's mouth, "The Xijing family sent someone to envoy, saying that they wanted to expand the military system, but I refused." ”

"Hmm. Shunzhi didn't speak, took another sip of medicinal soup, and closed his eyes, as if he had no strength in his body.

"The son of Lord Tobe heard that he is getting married. Yang Jiu looked at the person in front of him, and didn't know how to speak for a while, only feeling a little unbearable in his heart inexplicably.

"Hmm. Shunzhi breathed slightly in his nose, and said slowly, "Whose girl is it?"

"Wechen is not very clear. Yang Jiu replied casually, and continued to feed the medicine in his hand. At this time, the two monarchs and ministers were speechless. Just looking at the sunlight outside the window entering the house and falling on the couch, it is a little bright.

"Lord!" The two monarchs and ministers lost their minds for a while, but they heard the shouts of the guards suddenly outside the door, and before the words fell, the two of them woke up slightly, and saw a man in armor breaking through the door. The guards didn't dare to stop him, so they had to retreat to the left and right.

This prince is called "Prince Rong" and is the third brother of Shunzhi. The royal family has risen and fallen for a hundred years, and now there are only three people in the clan lineage, Shunzhi is the greatest, and Prince Rong is the last. It is only said that this Prince Rong was born with a fierce abnormality, tiger beard and bronze eyes, sweeping eyebrows and broad ears. This time he entered the house, he strode straight towards Yang Jiu, and with a silver giant sword in his hand, he slashed at that person without saying a word. He drank angrily in his mouth: "Rebels and thieves, disturb my court, harm my eldest brother, take your life!"

Yang Jiufang lost his mind when he saw the giant sword swinging, but the force in his hand was forceful to catch the giant sword in mid-air. Prince Rong didn't let go, drew his sword and swept over, Yang Jiu separated it with his hand, only to hear the sound of "硑!", and the medicine bowl in his hand fell to the ground. This place is messy, and it makes people feel distracted.

Prince Rong swung his sword again, and it was about to attack again, but he heard a loud shout: "Enough!" The sword was fixed in mid-air, but it could not fall.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem. Xu Shi shook his chest with a big drink, and Shunzhi slowed down and coughed again and again.

"Big brother!" Prince Rong put away his sword and sat on the bed, his eyes fell on Shunzhi, and he only saw that, saying that he was a king, which seemed to be a dying man. The unbearable feeling in my heart reached my nose, and tears came faintly in my eyes.

"Third child, step aside. Shunzhi looked at his younger brother in front of him, his eyes were weak, and he slowly closed them.

"Big brother, let me get rid of this thief today!" Saying this, Prince Rong fiercely fixed his gaze on Yang Jiu's face.

"I told you to stand down. Shunzhi said slightly, but it seemed to use all his strength.

"Big brother!" Prince Rong sighed deeply, "If the second brother was here, it would never be like this!"

"Stand down!" Shunji shouted again, causing a series of coughs.

"Holy Lord, Wei Chen won't bother the two of you, and retreat first. Yang Jiu looked at Prince Rong in front of him, only said a faint word, turned around and left.

When he came out of the house, the door was full of armor soldiers: "All stand down, the prince and the saint have something to say." ”

When the soldiers walked a little farther, they saw that one of them had not moved for a long time: "Jin Wanyan, what's the matter?"

"General. Saying this, Jin Wanyan bowed slightly, and dragged his hand to the side, which meant to speak. Yang Jiu went to the side, only to hear him speak, "General, today Prince Rong privately broke into the Shengshang Sleeping Palace with a sword. But it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As he spoke, Jin Wanyan lowered his head and clenched his hands into fists.

This Jin Wanyan is the commander of the inner court, and since he has been in martial arts, he is a few points older than Yang Jiu, but his figure is half a point smaller. Just looking at the face, although it is a compliment, it does not lose the heroic spirit of the warrior.

Yang Jiu squinted at him: "Presumptuous!"

"General, Weichen thinks that Prince Rong's move is a crime. ”

"Jin Wanyan, don't forget your identity. The prince has not been facing the saint for a long time, and his heart is excited for a while, and it is reasonable to forget about the dismissal of the army. Don't mention this matter again, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" After that, Yang Jiu flicked his sleeves, then ignored it and left directly. Only Jin Wanyan was left standing in the inner courtyard.

Two miles outside the "Xuanqi" house is an alley, planted with some flowers and trees on both sides, but it is not high, and at noon it is mottled to get rid of some heat. Yang Jiuda entered the alley, lowered his head alone, and walked quite quickly, and arrived at a courtyard in a short time.

There are two doors in the courtyard, and when you go up the stairs to the door, a maid will greet you: "Master, the second master has come to see you." ”

"Oh. Yang Jiu seemed to have just come back from his thoughts. I didn't say much at the moment, and went straight to the backyard.

This courtyard is quite elegantly cultivated, enter the moon gate, the verdant and verdant are all flowers and plants, only a corridor full of vines zigzags and turns through a landscape realm, and the chirping birds can be heard on all sides. At the moment, the shade is just right, which makes people feel comfortable. Yang Jiu entered the backyard hall and saw that there were already people waiting there.

"When did you come?" Yang Jiu looked up at the young man sitting in front of him, and sat down on his own. The maid on the side stepped forward to toast the tea, and then took a sip.

"It's been a while, Brother Jiu. The young man replied.

This young man's name is "Yang Zhen", two out of twenty, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, short hair, and a well-proportioned body, and there is a bit of mountain atmosphere between the eyebrows. Dressed in a yellow-brown cloth robe, it is Yang Jiuyi's younger brother, another adopted son of "Yang Lao".

"Huh?" Yang Jiu drank and doubted, Xu drank the tea in his mouth that was not quite like usual, but it was half a little more warm.

The young man sat aside, smiling slightly, but did not answer.

"Did you soak it?" Yang Jiu took another sip and looked up at Yang Zhen on the side.

"Who else has such a good craft. Yang Zhen was not modest, and replied directly.

"Why do you have to come to me today?" Yang Jiu put down the tea bowl, stood up, and spread his hands, and the maid on the side hurriedly stepped forward and took off her official clothes, leaving behind a suit of civilian clothes.

"You are busy with the affairs of the monarchy every day, and my father-in-law and I are nagging, saying that I haven't seen you for a few days, and it just so happened that I lived in the city last night, so I came to you for a meal. Yang Zhen grinned, revealing an honest appearance.

"Oh, somebody. Go prepare a few side dishes, scald pot wine, and I will drink two glasses with the second master. Yang Jiu instructed, and when the maid on the side retreated, Yang Zhen, who was on the side, answered: "Brother Jiu, in fact, I came this time, yes, I have something to ask you." ”

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"It's... Hmm..."Yang Zhen grabbed his head with his hand as he spoke, and was speechless for a while.

"When did you become such a mother-in-law?What do you have to say!" Yang Jiu saw this, his heart was quite anxious, and he became impatient at the moment.

"Brother Jiu, you know that I have a good relationship with the brother and sister of 'Tianxing' and 'Yue'er', and I have heard some news recently. I'm a little worried, so I'll come to you and ask?"

"Oh?

"I heard that Brother Jiu wanted, wanted, rebelled. Saying this, Yang Zhen lowered his tone, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Oh. Fang Cai was still a little puzzled if he said it, but at this moment, he saw that Yang Jiu didn't seem to take this to heart.

"Brother Jiu, I have heard this news more than once or twice, and I have asked my father-in-law about it. But my father-in-law always prevaricated me, so I was a little worried. ”

"Trace, when did you start to care about these issues?"

"This. You're my brother, why don't I care?"

"Brother Jiu asked you, how is the northern country now?"

"That's good, isn't it? Yang Zhen scratched his hair again, as if he was a little ambiguous.

"In the northern kingdom, who holds the bull's ear?" Yang Jiu then asked.

"This, I have heard many people say that Brother Jiu is a bully. This look was clearly worried.

At this point, he saw Yang Jiu smile slightly: "If you were in my position, what would you do?"

"Brother Jiu. Yang Zhen paused and said, "I don't understand these monarchical affairs, and I haven't thought about what would happen if I were in your position. I'm just worried about you. ”

"And what if I really do what they say, what will happen to you?"

"I don't know, I just think that over the years, I have listened to some Guotai and Min'an, and I have always felt that it is my honor to have such a big brother. However, now that there are ups and downs outside, even a little girl like 'Yue'er' has heard that you have deceived the king and slaughtered Zhongliang or something. You've been very busy for the past few years, and I rarely see you, and I'm worried that someone is going to frame you. ”

Yang Jiu heard this, but smiled slightly: "Trace, Brother Jiu's matter will be handled by Brother Jiu, you don't have to worry." It's you, don't be idle for a day, your father-in-law is superb, and it's a reason for you to learn a trick and a half, or no one will believe that you are my brother-in-law. ”

"Brother Jiu, why did it happen to me again?" Yang Zhen looked impatient.

"If you really don't like martial arts, then you can study more. The academy in the north, you pick. ”

"Brother Jiu, there is such a thing as books, forget it. ”

"Then what do you want to do? A good man is born in the world, and he must stand up to the sky and stand on the ground. With your noble birth, it is too late for others to envy you, and you can't write anything, and you can't do martial arts. How can he stand on his own in the future?" Between the words, Yang Jiu was a little excited. Although Yang Zhen is a righteous brother, the difference between the two is 20 years, which means that it is not an exaggeration to say that father and son. Seeing that this righteous brother wasted his time, he only knew how to play every day, and how there was no anger in his heart.

"Brother Jiu. Horses of courses. Don't be angry. Yang Zhen didn't care much, and his tone was so plain.

"What do you want to do?"

"I thought, hey. Forget it, lest you speak out and be taught by you. Yang Zhen sighed as he spoke.

"What else can I say about you? Could it be worse than doing nothing?"

"I want to open a restaurant and be my own chef. The voice was low, as if it were for others, and as if it were for oneself.

"You. Yang Jiu was speechless for a while, and the displeasure in his heart was relieved. Only then did he continue, "You are the righteous son of the 'Auxiliary Saint Protector Immortal Master' and the righteous brother of the 'Auxiliary Saint Protector General'. The Yang family plays an important role in the northern country, and they are your playmates, who is not a dignitary? You actually underestimate yourself so much. As he spoke, Yang Jiu closed his eyes and shook his head secretly.

"I know that you won't understand it, Brother Jiu, what if you are in charge of the world? What if your father-in-law and his old man are offered like a god? The world needs a general like you, a peerless master like your father-in-law, but not everyone is a general, they are all peerless masters. Besides, although I don't like to ask about your country's affairs, I have listened to it for so many years since I was a child, and I have been vying for fame and fortune, and my blood has flowed like a river. Brother Jiu, how many souls do you have on your hands? I know that for the country, that's what you should do, but I can't do it. Sorry to disappoint you. ”

"You! presumptuous!" In the middle of his words, Yang Jiu came up angrily, and he actually slapped the table.

"Brother Jiu, I'm not here to make you angry, let's go first. Outside the house, it is clear that the beauty of the birds and flowers is clear, and it is clearly the deep painting of the courtyard.