"Okay!" Jiang Tian said with a helpless smile: "Ayun, you misunderstood. I don't want to drive you away; I just want to ask, now that things are like this, are you interested in officially becoming this Qingqi Garden?" A member of it. This way, if I am no longer here in the future, you will have someone to entrust to you."
"Mr. Mingjian... If it weren't for sir, Ayun would be just a walking corpse." However, the next moment, he was crying with joy. Ayun knelt forward and hugged his calf. He then bent down and kissed his ankle and sobbed. : "I can only stay with my husband, Ayun can do anything."
"There's no need for this." Jiang Tian comforted her and said, "I just happened to take advantage of the situation. It's more your own will to survive and determination that moved us. I don't want to rely on this kindness. Threatening your whole life, if there is a better choice..."
"It's gone, it's all gone." Ayun, who was wrapped around his feet, was sobbing more and more: "Meeting Mr. is the greatest blessing in this slave's life. I really dare not and should not ask for more; Ayun is already dead. The underground ghost market, as your master’s slave, is my hope for survival.”
"It's also because your husband is so kind-hearted to your slaves. Even good slaves can't believe that these are real." Then she said with tears streaming down her face: "So, please, sir, be Ayunru's little cat." It’s like a plaything like a dog, just keep it by your side and just take a look at it when you think of it.”
"If you, sir, get tired of Ayun in the future, please don't transfer it to others and let me fend for myself. At least I will have a good time to remember. You can also set up a memorial tablet for your husband and burn incense and pray for blessings every day." , it’s not like you have lived in this world in vain.”
"..." Jiang Tian listened to her cry, but he sighed deeply and was speechless: What kind of painful experience before could make such a young woman who was just a flower girl become like this? So humble and pitiful. "If that's the case, then I can't force myself on you."
"But!" Jiang Tian's next words immediately aroused Ayun's thoughts again. "Since you want to stay with me, I must give you a suitable identity. Later I will have someone make a name and identity card for you. You won't be trapped in the garden. You can go out and relax."
"Sir, you are really kind to your slave." Ayun couldn't help but crouched on the ground and choked in a low voice: but in his heart, he thought of the few words the lady in charge said before leaving; the person in front of him is an extraordinary person, but also an extraordinary person. If you keep yourself clean, you won't easily get involved with others.
Therefore, if she just wants the glory, wealth and decent future that ordinary people pursue, the Pei Mansion can provide her with more choices and ways out. But if you want to stay with your husband, you must have enough determination and awareness, at least not to become a worry and burden for him in the future.
"I don't know if sir likes this slave's outfit." So after thinking about this section, Ayun, who wiped away her tears later, showed a hint of charm, and tried his best to show off the deep ravine and plump figure: "Actually, as long as sir is happy , I can do more for you, sir."
"..." At this moment, facing the unprecedentedly feminine A-yun, Jiang Tian found that he actually reacted; then he could only hide his embarrassment and turned to him: "In that case, tell me about you Your past! I need to know more about you..."
"Sir, what you said is absolutely true." A-Yun also calmed down his expression after hearing this, and gently combed his hair and said in a calm voice: "Thanks to Mister, A-Yun shouldn't hide anything from you anymore. In fact, , this is a young and ignorant stupid woman who fell in love for the first time and suffered the consequences..."
At the same time, in the Imperial City of Luoyang, the eastern capital, in the vestibule of the annexed palace that once served as the venue for Qingzhengsi; under the long steps of the high platform, in the inner school grounds where various scenes and furnishings and targets were placed, many fistfights were also going on at the same time. The clash of swords was a lively and exciting martial arts performance.
I saw one of them, a lean and shirtless man, with exposed muscles and vigorous energy all over his body, suddenly raised his arm and slashed like a knife; he almost cut off more than a dozen bowl-thick wooden stakes with his palm without any hindrance; then he flew up to the side. He kicked another fine iron flagpole, and the flagpole was bent to the ground in an instant.
In the adjacent venue, there is another middle-aged man with gray hair, thin eyes and a shaved face. The punches were like cannons and they were continuously bombarded on the smooth surface of the tightly poured green mud brick wall; only a crackling sound like cavitation was heard, one after another exploding behind the brick wall, and it shattered into pieces.
At the other end, there was another bald man with a shiny body, roaring and rampaging through a chain of swords, axes, guns and swords, smashing, breaking, and folding the weapons in his path, and his clothes The upper body exposed after the robe was scratched, but there were only shallow white marks.
There is also a man with a short lower body and a stocky figure, but his arms are unusually thick and long. He shoots out a storm of bright hidden weapons with a rapid frequency and phantom that ordinary people can't keep up with. His hands are like turning flowers, and the whole face is rammed. The earthen city wall was riddled with pits, and large and small debris fell off.
Another person jumped several feet from the height of the city wall, and then took advantage of the situation and stepped into the air as if flying. He struck out like three heads and six arms one after another, with a low whistling sound and the force of his palms splitting the air; the volley flew into the haystacks and haystacks arranged more than 20 steps away. The wooden targets were smashed and cracked one after another with unusual precision.
Someone else was wielding a long-handled sword, leaping and dancing in the air and letting out a low-pitched whistle. Then, within a dozen steps of him, those humanoid targets wearing armor were also vaguely taking shape. The power, cutting and sweeping, cut off and broke one after another.
Immediately afterwards, there were people wielding long-chain meteor hammers with both hands, and they were moving back and forth like cannon hammers, smashing several models of vehicles, drivers and guards as targets and targets into pieces; there were people walking with fine steel. With a spear, he pierced the entire wooden pillar with his hand and broke it.
But there are some that stand out. It was a Taoist priest with a dull face, using his palms to control fist movements; he hit some heavy human targets filled with sand and gravel in turn, leaving behind traces of scorched black marks; even the cloth on the target began to smoke and burned into a There were small and large flames.
The other short, fat Taoist priest standing with him connected his fingers like electricity, bringing out afterimages and whistling sounds out of thin air; those iron sand bags wrapped in thick cowhide were drilled out one after another. One after another, yellow and black iron slag and gravel flowed down from the holes.
Immediately afterwards, as if competing, the only bald monk present stretched out his hand without showing any signs of weakness, and suddenly inserted it into a large tank filled with water; the next moment, the large tank was visibly covered with white hair. Like frost; then the monk raised his hand and flicked it, and the solidified ice blade penetrated the sandbag.
However, their hard work failed to get the expected response; instead, the flag suddenly changed on the long platform used for observation. The next moment, several vague roars suddenly sounded in the inner school grounds;
Then, the wooden platform in the center of the school ground suddenly opened, and a large iron cage rose up as the mechanism rotated. Inside the cage was a green beast with scales all over its body that looked like a giant bull. As the gate was released, it suddenly bent the iron bars and squeezed out to pounce on the nearest person.
However, amidst the exclamations and uproar, the person who was about to be attacked by the green beast jumped up and dodged past him in an instant. At the same time, Xunxun shook his hand, and he didn't know when to throw away the shining silver whip blade, which had already wrapped around the green beast's front foot; he then tore off a large piece of flesh with his backhand.
Just as the green beast was severely injured and rolling over in pain, someone else jumped down from the city wall with a double mace in hand. The blows hit the side and hind legs of the green beast with almost no pause. Just listen to the dull sound of beating like a drum, and the flesh and blood are dented and cracked.
The green beast, which was wounded again, screamed in pain and swung its claws, flying away both maces and people; but the big iron spear was thrown with a roar, and penetrated the thick part of the scales; the heavy nails on its body It penetrated the ground; the two meteor hammers from a distance also hit the side of the head, and blood spurted out from the mouth and nose.
In the blink of an eye, this bull-shaped ferocious beast with a mighty appearance had not even begun to show off its ferocious power; everyone in the field was already scrambling to take action under the repeated attacks, and the dying Yinhen was on the spot. And this was obviously not the first time someone had made a sound in the martial arts arena; therefore, everyone was not even that surprised.
And on the high platform above the long steps. An eunuch also smiled apologetically at a young purple-clothed nobleman and said: "Your Highness, you see, their coordination and combined attack methods are becoming more and more proficient; The Qi method seems to be quite effective."
"This alone is not enough." The noble man in purple shook his head slightly and said: "If it is just to deal with those beasts and ghosts that are making trouble, even if we just send troops to annihilate them, it will be enough. However, now there are strange changes and strange news reported by the people in the countryside. , but it is becoming more and more frequent."
"For this reason, the imperial court has not hesitated to advance the martial arts competition competition, because we still need more talents and strangers from both the government and the public; they can contribute to the country!" The young purple-clothed nobleman said again: "Just rely on the manpower gathered here by Kiyoshoji. , it can only be used for a while, but it cannot be used for more."
"Why do you think so lowly of yourself, Your Highness? If Your Highness had not taken the initiative to take over the Qingzheng Division, and ordered to recruit talented people from all over the world, we would not be in such a prosperous situation today." Another accomplice beside him could not help but comfort and compliment him: "You know, before Qingzhengji, that’s..."
"They were all delayed for no reason by those bastards who didn't care about the world." However, the young His Highness shook his head with a slight annoyance and said: "The two capitals and the Sixteenth House have been at ease for many years. Whether it is Jinghua Society or Xinjing Society, they have attracted people. They are all useless chores that only make the most capable people angry away."
"Now, we have to recruit talented people from outside the two capitals and the Sixteenth House to re-establish Kiyomasa's reputation and reputation. This alone almost missed the important matter. It would be too cheap for this generation just to put it on the edge and suffer some hardships from the wind and sand."
At this time, the several Kiyoshiji members who rushed to kill the green beast were also led to the high platform one after another. Only then did the young highness calm down his expression, and looked at these highly skilled figures with approval; they There are generals, frontier soldiers, foreign vassals, and even prisoners.
But the common characteristic is that they are highly skilled and brave; they are also keen to serve the court/Tianjia and seek corresponding power and status. Far better than those guys before who only had the spirit of fighting and bravery, but used various rules and tricks of competition to praise each other and become one.
Therefore, after the young Highness inquired and praised everyone's performance one by one, he suddenly raised a question inadvertently: "Gu Zhen is a little curious and unbearable. If you all work together, can you intercept or resist on the long street?" , can dozens of armored knights be equipped to charge into the battle?"
However, after hearing these words, everyone present could not help but be silent for a moment. Only then did one of the current Qian Niu Bei, who was born as a general, speak respectfully: "Your Highness is joking. After a dozen armored cavalry charged into the formation, How can it be that my generation can easily defeat the power? The most we can do is harass and contain it."
"But, there really was someone who knocked down dozens of knights with his bare hands on the Imperial Street of Jiacheng without any injuries!" His Highness the Young Highness sighed quietly: "Such an outstanding person, yet he missed Kiyoshiji for some reason. It's a pity that it was too late when I got the news and asked for orders to come and rectify the situation."
"My subordinates are terrified, but they cannot share the worries of His Highness." The few accompanying ministers and chamberlains nearby hurriedly knelt down on the spot: even the few officials of the Qingzheng Division who were looking at each other with covetous eyes also knelt down on the ground. He said he felt ashamed; then, he was called out again by the young Highness.
"This matter has nothing to do with you. I just hope that you will work together, work hard, train and educate more worthy people, and make many achievements and build a good family. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will make up for it. It’s a shame that this happened…”
After these officials and subordinates of the Qingzheng Division who had been instigated in disguise all retreated again with their own thoughts, the only eunuch beside him also said calmly: "Your Highness, there is no need to worry too much. According to the instructions of Master Shanguo and Master Baoshi, With the verification, there should be more talents awakening in this world."
"Gu, I'm afraid that the distant water cannot quench the near thirst, and it's too late." His Highness the young man shook his head again and said: "According to the report from Shangjing (Chang'an), the night wandering god who was guarding Uncle Wang was attacked, but the palace guards, masters and guards were All the Imperial Guards were killed and wounded on the spot, and none of them were able to stop it.”
At this time, a man from Huang Men who was walking in small steps hurriedly stepped forward and handed over a copy of the memorial he had just copied. The young His Highness looked at it and sneered: "Damn it, there was such an inside story that night; someone had the audacity to mobilize the censorship department's rare items secretly."
"In this case, we should try our best to promote consensus among the imperial court and let him trace the root cause; not only that, we should also give him some help; it would be best to use this to turn over the entire inner courtyard of the Eastern Capital. ?See who broke the mutual agreement between internal and external affairs."
This is from yesterday, because today's half-semester exam, the tutor reviewed it until very late, and then worked an all-night shift, so I wrote it slowly.
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