"He Beihong in Liangzhou."
His voice was not loud, but hundreds of people near the Sifang Terrace heard these five words and remembered this person deeply.
"Did you hear that the white-faced scholar is from Liangzhou? His name is He Beihong."
"Brother Feiyu, they said that the tall, sickly man on the stage is called He Beihong, and he is actually from Liangzhou! Drink, this is incredible, that's our hometown! Liangzhou hasn't produced such a top-notch kid in many years. You are a talented person, so we have to talk to people properly when we go back."
"I don't know if the people from Zhaixing Pavilion are here. People like this are probably going to be on the master list..."
There was a sparse discussion in the audience, and it was passed down from one to ten, and from one to another. In a short time, the words "Liangzhou He Beihong" had passed through the lips of countless people.
Jiang Xiaobai took a deep breath, pursed his lips, nodded, forced a smile, and reported in a clear voice: "Ruozhou Jiang Xiaobai."
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Although Hen Hongchen's injury was serious, he recovered after three days of rest and was able to walk on his own.
All of Su Xin Palace's sect members are female disciples, so it is not appropriate to live too close to other sects. The accommodation arranged for them by the Xu family is called "Yunchi", which is a large house with an area of three or four acres next to the inner garden. At this moment, Yun Xiaoyang and Hen Hongchen were walking side by side.
"Miss Bai, we've been walking for so long, why don't you speak?" Yun Xiaoyang said to her with a smile.
After Yun Xiaomeng went to the school grounds, they also walked out of the room and had been walking slowly in the courtyard for an hour and a half.
Hen Hongchen suddenly stopped, looked at her sideways, and said sternly: "Thank you!"
Zhang Suiguang's leg on her abdomen ruptured her spleen, and she suffered from fever for two days, making her whole body dizzy. While she was half asleep, someone had been wiping her sweat, giving her medicine, performing acupuncture, and pushing blood. She knew that that person was Yun Xiaoyang in front of her.
From childhood to adulthood, no one except Bodhicitta has taken care of her.
Of course, she always thought she didn't need it.
"Thank you." Hen Hongchen said again.
She is a killer, and a very powerful killer. Usually people like them don't like words too much.
In fact, everyone in Jiudian was very quiet. Except for Zhang Suiguang and a few masters, the others rarely had a chance to speak. In addition to routine training, they were killing people, or lying in bed recovering from their injuries.
For them, the mouth is for eating, not talking.
In fact, many of them have never learned to speak. Apart from shouting and yelling, they cannot even utter a complete sentence.
Fortunately, Bodhicitta treats her differently than others. In addition to teaching her martial arts, he also teaches her how to speak and read and write. However, after Bodhicitta died in the Snow Country, few people spoke to her.
Yun Xiaoyang heard her voice for the first time. It was cold but sincere, very much like her.
"Miss Bai, you're welcome!"
The two of them walked to the stone bench next to the path and sat down. Yun Xiaoyang asked again: "Miss Bai, Zhang Suiguang wants to kill you, maybe you know some secrets of the Nine Palaces?"
In the past three days, she had been looking for an opportunity to ask, but it was rare that she could think clearly now. Although she felt something was wrong, she still asked. Mei Yuanchen is also here, and maybe he will come to see Hen Hongchen as soon as the martial arts school ends in a few days.
"If he knew for sure that the person who killed his father was Zhang Suiguang, he would probably go out for revenge together. With the power of the Salt Gang and the Nine Halls, if he wanted to kill Zhang Suiguang, it would be like pulling chestnuts from the fire. It would be extremely dangerous."
Because of this concern, she knew many things but never told Mei Yuanchen, even though he was vaguely aware of them.
Hate Hongchen frowned slightly, thoughtfully, but did not answer him immediately.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Yun Xiaoyang didn't push her and instead asked, "I heard from Taoist Master Zhan that Miss Haitang is your sister. Is this relevant?"
"Yeah." Hen Hongchen responded with a low eyebrow.
Although it was the first time they met, she and Haitang looked exactly the same, and anyone could guess that they were twin sisters. It was her biggest regret that her only relative died in her own hands.
"She wants to live so much, and there are still so many concerns about her in this world..."
Recalling Haitang's words before she died, it felt like someone had stabbed a rusty knife into Hongchen's heart.
"We are twin sisters, and I consider her my sister."
Zhan Wei had already told them this, and Yun Xiaoyang could guess it from Mei Yuanchen's expression that day, so she was not surprised: "Miss Bai, I think you also know that your sister was the most at ease when she was alive. Isn’t it the young master of the Mei family, Mei Yuanchen, who can’t be lowered?”
Of course Hen Hongchen knew, otherwise he wouldn't have risked his life to come to Ruozhou to tell Zhenwu Guan to inform him.
"My sister was very reluctant to let go of him. Before she died, she asked me to help her take care of him if it was expedient...if it was expedient." Before she could finish her sentence, tears started to flow out.
"Sister... ...sister... ...I always feel... ...I always... ...always dream that I have a sister in my dreams, but I never thought it would be true. .. ...It’s just that I... I didn’t expect that you and I would meet each other today on this trip... Sister... I don’t blame... me I don’t blame you. I really don’t blame you. I... I just hate this God playing tricks on people, I hate this fate, I hate this good fortune! Sister... My young master... He... ...He is so pitiful, he is so pitiful... I thought I could be with him... I thought I could be by his side. Sister... I don't blame You, I only blame fate... I only hate God for being so cruel! I once... I... Sister, I... I really want to be with the young master ... ...He is so pitiful... ...If you have a chance in the future, please help me... ...help my sister take care of him, Master... ...Young Master is so pitiful... . …”
The scene of Haitang's death appeared clearly in Hen Hongchen's mind. She was so depressed that she couldn't hold it back and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
... ...
Xu, An, and Chen all secretly admired Duan Muyu when they saw the lack of urgency on his face. They all thought: "The emperor is only thirty years old, but his calmness and calmness are far beyond what we can match. He is indeed an emperor." The appearance, the heart of a king.”
When he told the arrangements between the capital and Baishan County, the three of them were even more impressed.
"The emperor's foresight is far beyond the reach of the ministers!" Xu Xiaoyu bowed and sighed, "If the emperor hadn't made these two moves first, we would have died forever!"
The three of them had invited Duan Muyu over, and they were supposed to protect her and keep her safe, but the news leaked out, which led to arrest and interception by the court. If the fault is investigated, the three of them will be punished.
Before coming, the three of them had already discussed it. The worst plan was for the three families to gather all their available troops and start an attack in advance. Even if they tried to annihilate the entire army, they would still try to escort him back to the territory of Jue.
"Haha, after all, Yu is not alone. He is still burdened with the country, the country, and the great cause of the clan, so he naturally has to cherish his life. Since I dare to come to Dahua, I am not afraid of Xia Chengxuan coming to arrest him. However, it is not advisable to go into danger unless it is absolutely necessary. For Ruozhou affairs, we still have to rely on the princes!" Duanmu Yu said loudly to the three of them.
Xu Xiaoyu held the ceremony and replied: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I made a mistake first, and then it will be up to the Xu family to take advantage of it!"
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After Jiang Xiaobai slumped down from the Sifang Stage, a young man with a mustache patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Xiaobai, I'll see you next."
After saying that, he jumped into the circle of the martial arts school with a "kite leap" and called down loudly: "Who else wants to come on stage?"