Volume 4 Chapter 105 The Eight Tribes of the Northern Palace 2
The sound of the piano plays again, and the singing and dancing reappears.
The woman named Zhang Miaojing was very talented. In a short time, she composed a song for the words Bai Fei recited, which gave Bai Fei an extraordinary enjoyment. Naturally, that poem was not written by himself. He couldn't help but feel ashamed when he thought of the four girls who admired him so highly.
Under the pleading of the four girls, Bai Fei rubbed his hands in embarrassment and once again stole the hard work of the ancients.
"Spring, love is only as thin as the pear blossoms, and the pieces are falling away. The setting sun is almost dusk, and there are still souls that have not been awakened in the world. The silver note says goodbye to the dream at that time, and the dense string is the same as the heart. I am the person in the dream for Yi Fan, and I draw a picture of him. The clear night calls for truth."
The four girls are all the most talented women today. They don't know this poem, but they all know the allusions cited in it. This touches the softness in their hearts even more, and they all can't help but blush slightly. Lowering their heads, they each understood the deep meaning of the words.
"The eldest lady, the second lady, uncle and Yang Dawen are here."
At this moment, an inappropriate voice came from below the library.
Sisters Xue Lanying and Xue Huiying were stunned, looked at each other, and then both bowed to Bai Fei, and went downstairs after the fragrant breeze passed by.
Through his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that the two sisters actually called a young man as husband-in-law at the same time, which surprised Bai Fei. He never expected that two such outstanding sisters would serve the same husband together. How enlightened must their parents be? How lucky must that young man be?
However, Bai Fei finally knew that these sisters were not his targets. As soon as he turned his attention to Cao Miaoqing and Zhang Miaojing, the former suddenly bowed to him and then hurried downstairs. It seemed that she was going to meet that The so-called Yang Dawenren.
Only Bai Fei and Zhang Miaojing were left upstairs in Lianfang.
Bai Fei was a little excited now, and he slowly walked towards Zhang Miaojing. Zhang Miaojing lowered her head, her body trembling slightly.
"The hibiscus on the embroidered face opens up with a smile, and the precious duck flies sideways to line the fragrant cheeks; the eyes are moved and people guess. One side is charming and charming, half of the paper is full of tenderness and hatred; the moon moves and the shadow of the flowers promises to come back again."
Zhang Miaojing's pink face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. When she raised her head, she met Bai Fei's affectionate gaze. She felt her heart beating wildly.
Bai Fei didn't want to waste any more time, so his thoughts invaded the other party's sea of consciousness. Then, he held her hand and activated the teleportation technique.
Zhang Miaojing felt something was wrong and was about to resist, but found that the scene in front of her had changed and she had returned to her residence.
"Mr. Bai..." Zhang Miaojing said in surprise.
Bai Fei waved one hand and placed several flat peaches and life fruits on the table, and then slowly got down to business.
Nearly three hours later, Zhang Miaojing was completely transformed, from the inside out to the outside, and her thoughts had been greatly changed.
She asked Bai Fei for his opinion and wanted to leave a note to her three friends, and Bai Fei agreed.
"There are immortals elsewhere. My sister will leave quietly. Don't miss her."
After writing on the paper, Zhang Miaojing pressed the paper on the table, faced Bai Fei, smiled sweetly and said: "Brother Bai, read me another poem."
Bai Fei recited smoothly: "I paint the blue river water, and I love the sadness of the maple leaves on the evening pavilion. The wonderful colors illuminate the Buddhist temple, and the pure sound curls around the sutra tower."
Zhang Miaojing groaned once, her face suddenly turned red, she rolled her eyes at him, and then put the elixir in her hand into her mouth.
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"After the twenty-eight autumn years of the Central Plains, the merits are too much but not enough. Who can complain? My heart is like a stone, and my soul wanders all over the nine states."
In the Yue Mansion, there were bursts of mourning.
Twelve gold medals in a row will end the hero's journey, leaving the loyal soul with a sense of injustice!
"Ma'am, it's not good!"
A little maid hurried over with a look of panic on her face.
"What's up?"
Eighteen-year-old Yue Anniang stopped the maid, glanced at her mother with a sad expression, and whispered softly.
"The eldest lady, the second lady...she and the adults tried to plead grievances for the general and the eldest young master to no avail, so she threw herself into a well to prove her innocence..."
"Stop yelling!"
Yue Aniang held back the sadness in her heart and glanced at her mother and four younger brothers. Her youngest brother was only three years old.
"When the nest is overturned, how can any eggs be left intact?"
The father and brother were passionate and loyal to the country, but in the end they were killed by traitors, and the entire Yue family will also suffer the pain of exile.
Standing by the well, Yue Aniang really wanted to cry loudly, but she couldn't. Her brother was still young and her mother was weak, so she had to bear it.
In the well, the water was dyed red with blood. My sister turned into blood and went away, leaving only a silver bottle floating on the water, like duckweed in the sea, so helpless!
"Do you want revenge?" Suddenly, a voice sounded in Yue Anniang's ears.
Startled, she looked up and saw Bai Fei standing calmly.
Yue Aniang has followed her father and brother since she was a child, fighting on the battlefield. She also knows that in the current court, traitors are in power, and it is difficult to display her heroic ambitions. However, she still wants to fight for the people of the Song Dynasty, dedicating her passion and youth to the cruel On the battlefield, they fought to the death to resist the plundering of the Jin soldiers.
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Now that her father and brother have fallen, where will she and her relatives go? Not to mention revenge.
After Bai Fei said that, he looked at Yue Aniang quietly. He arrived a step too late, and Yue Anniang's sister turned into blood and died. Even if he had the cultivation of Dharma King, he could not save her. What's more, this was Fei'er's arrangement, so he could only bury his appreciation and sympathy.
Yue Anniang looked at Bai Fei for a long time, and suddenly she felt so blessed that she nodded heavily.
"But, my mother and brothers..." Yue Anniang was very relieved.
In less than an hour, Bai Fei was relieved of Yue Anniang's worries.
After Bai Fei's action, a spear floated looming over the Yue Mansion. It could keep the Yue Mansion safe for thirty years. Thirty years later, this spear will automatically choose the owner among Yue Aniang's four brothers. As for who will be chosen, it all depends on their respective fortunes. When the time comes, with a gun in hand, you will be invincible.
Bai Fei also left them a secret book of marksmanship. As long as they study it with kindness, the glory of Yue Mansion will be carried forward and strengthened again in their hands.
Finally, Yue Anniang said goodbye to her mother and four younger brothers in tears, and followed Bai Fei away.
Great Song Dynasty Hall.
Song Gaozong's mental state was not very good. He vaguely felt that he had done something wrong, but he would not admit it.
Come quickly and report the murder case in Qin Mansion. Mr. Qin is recovering in bed today. Just now, he suddenly roared and fell out of bed. He rolled on the ground holding his head. When the imperial doctor rushed to the house, he was already dead. breath.
I quickly reported again, saying that a strong wind suddenly blew up in the Jinbing camp in Kaifeng. After the strong wind, tens of thousands of Jin Dynasty soldiers in the camp disappeared inexplicably, and even the camp was reduced to ruins.
Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were all shocked!
Suddenly a song came. This song seemed to penetrate from the vast void, penetrated into the ears of Song Gaozong and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and struck on the apex of their hearts.
"I am so angry that I lean on the railing, and the mist of rain stops. I look up, look up to the sky and scream, my heart is full of passion. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait for a while, turn your head white, and feel empty and sad. Jingkang is ashamed, It has not yet snowed. The hatred of the ministers, when will it be extinguished? The Helan Mountains are broken by driving long chariots. The ambitious people are hungry and eat Hulu meat, and they are laughing and drinking the blood of Xiongnu. I will start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky."
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The empty mountains are quiet and the streams are gurgling.
On the edge of the stream, a woman had just finished playing with a gun and stick. At this time, the gun and stick were put aside. She was standing in the wind, letting the mountain breeze blow away the coolness.
If you get close enough, you can see the appearance of this woman, which will surprise you.
How to describe her?
"Extremely ugly!"
Yes, those are the four words.
But when I saw her: her forehead and eyes were sunken, looking dull and dry, with an imbalance of upper and lower proportions, and her frame was very large and thick, like a man's, with an upturned nose, a thick neck, an Adam's apple, sparse hair, and skin as black as paint. What's worse, she was wearing dark coarse clothes, and even her shoes were black.
Bai Fei has never seen such an ugly woman. However, he did not sneer at all, simply because he could see more than ordinary people from the other party's expression.
"who?"
The ugly woman felt an inexplicable pressure, quickly picked up the gun and stick, and was on guard.
Bai Fei appeared, his white clothes fluttering, looking cool and calm. The ugly woman suddenly found that her heart was beating very fast.
Bai Fei looked at her quietly for a while, smiled slightly and said: "The girl is so handsome! May I ask what I call her?"
The ugly woman lowered her gun slightly. Subconsciously, she felt that the person in front of her could defeat her with just a few moves. She could tell this just from the inexplicable pressure before. Therefore, she did not want to be needlessly defensive anymore. . Especially when he saw that the other person was not intimidated by his appearance, he immediately liked him.
After calming down, she replied: "Zhong Lichun, what about you?"
Her answers were very direct, and her rhetorical questions were also very direct. However, although she looked ugly, her voice was unusually pleasant when she spoke. People can't help but regret, why is God so unfair that he has arranged such two extremes? On the same person!
"Baifei."
After a period of silence, Bai Fei suddenly asked: "Miss Zhong, what are your dreams?"
Zhong Lichun felt his kindness and had completely given up her guard. She raised her hand to push back a few strands of hair, and took a few slow breaths towards Qingshan. Then, she faced Bai Fei again and said softly. :"my dream……"
"The Zhao army occupied my city, but the king acted as if he didn't know it. He indulged in drinking and debauchery all day long, and even had sycophants in power. Sooner or later, the city without salt would be in danger. I want to go to the king and die to persuade him, so that he can dismantle the emperor and banish his daughter. Be happy, retreat from flattery, advance outspokenly, select troops and horses, and strengthen the treasury, so that Qi can be governed and the people can be healthy."
"However, it's a long way to the capital. Mr. Bai, are you here to help me?" Zhong Lichun suddenly changed the subject, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Bai Fei shook his head and said unceremoniously: "You are a woman who doesn't like needlework, likes playing with guns and sticks, and is keen on politics. In addition, you have such an appearance. Do you really think your king will listen to it? Even if Listen to it, where is your life and your love’s destination?”
"Mr. Bai, I didn't expect you to look down on us women?" Zhong Lichun was a little unhappy.
"No, in fact, I admire you. It's just that you are a weak woman, and you don't deserve to show off to the limelight like this. Behind the light, you will bear so much grievance. I am not worth it for you."
"No, as long as the people can enjoy a healthy life, I will have no regrets even if I lose my life." Zhong Lichun's expression softened slightly and his tone was firm.
"Everyone in the world is the same. There are many lustful people and few people who love virtue. You have both blessings and wisdom. You should have a more exciting life!" Bai Fei sighed, suddenly changed the subject, and asked: "Are you still unwilling to show your true face? Show me?"
