In fact, neither Jiang Yi nor the third watcher at night understood what these twelve sentences and twenty-four words meant, but they both seemed to understand.
In fact, even if what Ye Xiayou wanted to say was obscure, Ye Sangen could still understand her meaning. So the whole night was silent.
Jiang Yi looked at his silent cousin again. He knew his girl very well. She had been taught poetry and etiquette since she was a child, which made her famous in the capital and even in the whole Zhou Dynasty.
There is a saying that "giving birth to a girl is like passing away at night", and even the ladies of various families in the capital have imitated the style of the second young lady of the Ye family.
Therefore, Jiang Yi was vague, and he seemed to understand more or less what his cousin meant. Jiang Yi couldn't sit still. The tea cups were taken away and put back one by one, one after another under his nose. These twelve familiar words fell on his ears, just like the beating of a bronze bell in a temple.
Jiang Yi tentatively asked, "Should I say something?" Ye Xiayou wiped away the water stains left on the table by just moving the teacup without saying anything.
Sighing in the middle of the night,
"Don't say anything, Ye Xie You will set a trap for you." Jiang Yi scratched his head.
"Why do I feel like I just said the wrong thing and am being scolded?"
"It's not as satisfying as getting scolded for real." Ye Sangen muttered. Ye Xiayou has a lot of questions about her cousin and younger brother.
"Commentary" didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "I just opened my mouth. In the end, it was still a few words. What did the empress of the previous dynasty say? I will leave it to future generations to talk about the merits and demerits, but there is no such thing. ." Ye Sangen curled his lips.
Jiang Yi figured out the key and asked again: "How about I follow the general's order." It was obvious that Ye Sangen was very unhappy, but he didn't say anything more.
Ye Xiayou was also silent. Jiang Yi sighed and said: "No matter how big the matter is, whether it's family, country, morality, emotion or reason, you have to bear some responsibility. How do you say that, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. If you can't rise to that level, you should try your best. It's also good." Ye Sangen chuckled and said: "Actually, it really has nothing to do with us." Jiang Yi mused: "I think what Xia You said makes sense, just think of it as a way to save some incense and love, and I'll leave. What happened." Looking at the two siblings, Jiang Yi looked soothed.
"I don't know what's going on here, but from what you said, there should be a lot of things involved. I can't explain it to you. I'm just a brother, sharing the burden with you two. This makes sense." Ye Xie said. : "Throughout the journey from Wudang, the Fuying Protestantism involved has done something truly despicable. The reason why I advise the third watch is, whether it is for the feelings of family and country, or for the Taoist inheritance that I have been thinking about for a long time. In the final analysis, You have the right to think that I am..." She looked at Jiang Yi with a heavy expression on her face.
"Save some incense and blessings for the Ye family." In one sentence, even the third night of the night frowned. He knows very well that his family started from the old man who is now indifferent to worldly affairs, whether in the world or in the temple, for the sake of passing on the incense of the Ye family.
When it comes to his father, this opportunity is very illusory in the world, so he takes on the so-called trial stone in the world, but it is still for the Ye family.
Everything, the opportunity mentioned, is not just the incense passed down from generation to generation. Ancestors share a share of incense from generation to generation, and descendants continue to enjoy blessings. It is nothing more than this.
Ye Xia then said: "This really has nothing to do with the Ming Dao Tomb. If you..."
"Can I earn some incense and blessings for the Ming Dao Tomb?" Jiang Yi, who was very tolerant, interrupted,
"The family doesn't speak the same language. My aunt came into Ye's house. She said it was right. I don't care about those things. You just tell me what to do." He fell on the bed in the middle of the night and put his hand on his forehead. He sighed: "Ye Xia You, Ye Xia You, you can fool anyone." Jiang Yi didn't know why.
Ye Xiayou ignored his younger brother who seemed to have no clue but definitely had his own ideas, and said: "I will make it clear to His Highness Wang Jiang, but I will release the general's order. After he leaves, you follow him." Just watch where he goes, it's not that troublesome." Ye San stood up again and curled his lips and said: "You still say it's not troublesome? Do you think Wang Jiang is a fool, or General Ling is a fool?" Ye Xiayou was silent.
.........Anjiacheng Fenglaiyi. It's quiet at night. Lying on the rocking chair modeled after a beauty's chair, the old man with a white beard and only one eye was lying half-ly, leaning on his upper body and looking at the black tissue paper in his hand. This was the most urgent thing in the source, second only to the red paper. affairs.
On the back was General Zheng, who looked definitely a little more mature than his age. Wearing only a thin and transparent green gauze, he was sitting on the old man's back, showing off his curves that would definitely make men salivate.
Faintly visible, the most seductive. She stretched out her head to take the black tissue paper that was handed to her, and just chewed it a few times. The girl deliberately made a louder swallowing sound to show her discipline.
The one-eyed old man just turned over slightly and took the girl into his arms, enjoying the sight of her withered hand wandering over the snowy mountain peaks.
This time is different from the past. The one-eyed old man said without any concealment: "Your mother lost her hand in Phoenix City. Do you think she should be killed?" He knew the unpredictable thoughts of his master, and he was afraid that he Saying the wrong thing will bring about another unreasonable disaster. Who knows what tricks they will use to torture themselves this time. Although I feel comfortable in the end, it is not pleasant to smash the bamboo tube with chopsticks, especially if I force the shameful pleasure. The girl, who was already an expert in inflicting pain, really couldn't enjoy this kind of blessing.
So the general was lying in his master's arms, silent, and just circling his fingers on the old man's chest.
The old man didn't mind, and continued: "If it weren't for you, mother and daughter, sleeping together, I wouldn't have let your mother come to Dazhou. With such skill and thought, she will fail more than succeed." After just a meal, This god-like being in Fuying gently lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms,
"Or not to kill?" The general raised his head with a charming smile. The old man laughed loudly, kneading the tenderness of the shy flower in his arms, and said: "That scholar has been thrown out. Han Dingtian's family is not useless. At least I can take a look at that aunt of yours." , is he as powerful as the rumors say? He has only been away for thirty years. Let me see if there is anyone in this world who can rival me." The aura he revealed unintentionally made the general fight unconsciously. He shivered, causing the old man to tighten his arms.
"Your father didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd this time, and he was actually arrested. This has reached the ears of the woman who almost became your mother. I'm afraid he will be angry again. I don't think he will be happy this time." The old man kept saying. Sighing, unconsciously, like talking in sleep,
"If you don't listen to me, how should we go?" General Ling didn't say anything, or he didn't dare. The old man reviewed the recent events,
"That woman from Jiugong insisted on going to Wudang to get involved. I don't know if it was because she exposed that little girl from Qianshan. Your mother had to choose to act in Phoenix City. I thought your father had some plans, but now it seems I really think highly of him. But your mother's back-up arrangements are really unexpected. Confucian Meng Kezhai is here, which is really unexpected for me. But that's fine, the more opportunities I can inject into this game of chess, the better." The voice said. Gradually it became as silent as mosquitoes and flies.
"Let's see what new things your aunt will give me." The old man seemed to be murmuring.
"Oh, I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but why did you get into trouble with this family again?"
