Preface: I would like to pay tribute to my favorite servants and Lao Yu with this chapter.
And to my book friend who has always supported me, Brother Wanrong!
I put it aside for two days due to work, and will update it normally later. But I didn’t know what the book friend thought, so I took his name and wrote a chapter about Jang Geum’s return home outside the timeline. This does not exist in the original work, and it is considered another one.
It is a possibility. So please don’t be offended if the writing is not good. I am not good at writing and I cannot imitate Yu Da’s special writing style. Moreover, this is also a story told through the mouth of others, so the writing style is naturally different.
If you think it's good, you can read it often. If it's not good, just think I'm just writing it and don't think of the original work. If nothing else happens, there may be a guest post later. Since there are very few rivers and lakes fighting in the servant story, I'll think about it again.
Let your imagination run wild.
That's it, here's the text.
"Lin San here brought his family from Korea and was preparing to return home. However, Lin San was worried that Jang Geum was already pregnant, so in order to avoid bumpy roads, he walked on smooth roads along the way, with a few carriages accompanying him.
There were three thousand sergeants, and they walked slowly and leisurely on the official road.
There was a long queue along the way, but no one on the road dared to say a word because the flag hanging in front of the team had one word tattooed on it, Lin.
I have to say, before the Great China Dynasty, no one knew which bird feather your surname was Lin. There were many carriages of wealthy businessmen traveling from various places on this official road, and there was always no shortage of carriages passing by at high speed.
The postman. Anyone who dares to block the official road and hinder the passage of time would have been pushed to the side of the road along with the person and the car.
However, the strange thing is that no one dared to stop this group of people as they passed through several provinces. On the contrary, it was a group of local officials, ranging from the prefect to the small county magistrate, who were about to cross the border.
, all of them were waiting on the roadside early.
Along the way, whenever there were potholes or potholes on the road, Lin San would jump out of the carriage with tools and personally lead people to fill them in. As a result, the speed of the team increased.
Even slower, a day's journey on horseback has been doubled three or four times. Most of the sergeants accompanying the team are Lin San's personal soldiers, their brothers who followed him all the way from the grassland, and they are also the most trustworthy ones in the world.
A group of people. However, these veterans of the bloody phoenix thought that this was just a casual errand, but since they left Seoul, Korea, they stopped and walked along the way, slowly and leisurely, as if they were not in a hurry but in leisure.
Take a walk. As soon as the sun sets, General Lin asks everyone to rest first and wait for the heat to pass before rushing on. It’s almost dusk when the sun sets slightly, and General Lin hurriedly orders to set up camp on the spot. Except for the mountain and the moon, everyone is
It feels like I have returned to the day of the surprise attack on Bayanhot on the grassland. As the saying goes, military orders are like mountains, and they are forbidden. But that day, General Lin actually ordered the brothers to load and unload the baggage, unload and load it again, and he spoke righteously.
It's just a short rest and physical training. But the essence is that in the endless and unobstructed grassland, there are still Turkic horses. After traveling seventy or eighty miles for a day, this is still a lonely army going deep into the grassland.
In the hinterland, you may encounter the enemy at any time. This can definitely be said to be the most difficult example of marching and fighting in the ancient history of the Central Plains Dynasty. I don’t know how the historians wrote it to prevent this from being recorded in the poetry books.
, the preparations before the battle that were incorporated into the legendary story seemed so funny. Maybe it was written: General Lin knew that the two armies were fighting, and the momentum was the first, so he asked his soldiers to recharge their batteries secretly, just to break the city.
To spring out in an instant and defeat a strong enemy. It is a strategy that is based on long-term accumulation and a fatal blow! It may also be written: hiding in the day and going out at night, so that the eyes of the fish are confused, stealing the sky and changing the sun to blind the enemy's eyes, and cleverly defeat the isolated city.
A group of veterans gathered together in twos and threes, holding weapons, around the campfire, sitting on the ground with wine bottles, and were discussing the matter intensely.
"Let me tell you, I was following General Lin that day, and I watched with my own eyes as our General Lin slashed his sword with his sword, and directly used his man and his stick to kill that Turkic barbarian. What the hell was he called?
, it seems to be called Labusi, ah, the Turkic people’s uneducated name is just like the sheep dung on the grassland, anyway, they just chop it up.”
"Hey, Lao Chen, what you said is still diarrhea. I think it's because your horse has diarrhea. I'll let you enter the city after falling behind!! Hahahahahaha" everyone burst out laughing.
Old Chen was so anxious that his face turned red and his neck thickened, and he hurriedly defended himself.
"Zhong Laosi, damn you, our Yiqi is the city that followed General Lin. If you don't believe it, you can ask Xiao Lizi. He and his brothers all know..." Then Old Chen, at this point
But all of a sudden, he was like a deflated rubber ball, his fingers stopped in the air, as if his strength was drained out in an instant, he sat straight back on the ground, lowered his head and sighed, and stopped talking. All the men stopped playing,
His eyes were filled with light, and he silently swallowed a sip of strong wine. There was no sound everywhere, except for the crackling of firewood in the bonfire, but the hearts of the brothers were also broken, and they could not say a word for a long time.
Why is this? It turns out that the people in Old Chen's banner were all carefully selected and followed General Lin into the city first. At the last critical moment, half of their brothers risked it with Li Wuling.
With the flash of swords and the shadow of swords, the city gate was opened desperately with thousands of arrows piercing the heart. Only then did the lone warriors attack Bayanhot at night, burning food and grass to relieve the danger of Helan Mountain.
However, half of the brothers under their banner, together with Little Li Zi, became the eternal nameless heroic sculptures of a country in the morning light above the city gate. It was blood and tears, it was family and country.
That was their brother, and that was a scar in their memory that would never heal.
They can follow General Lin back home, be cheered and loved by all the people, and enjoy the praise and admiration of the heroes of China. But what about them? They sleep in a foreign country, spilling their blood on the windy and cold grasslands, until
Death is looking at their hometown from afar. No one remembers their names, no one knows their stories. They can live and talk here because they block the front with their flesh and blood bodies...
A very familiar voice broke the quiet air. "What's wrong? You don't say anything. Did Lao Zhonghuang tell you a joke and you are all embarrassed?"
Seeing General Lin coming, the soldiers hurriedly wiped their eyes, picked up their weapons, stood up quickly, and shouted "General!"
"Well, what's wrong? Everyone is crying, just like a little girl." In the past, if General Lin had made fun of him, they would have made loud noises and started making trouble. But today, it was a
Everyone remained silent.
After a moment of silence, Old Chen spoke again. "General, it's nothing. Just now, the brothers were thinking about our brothers who were on the grassland. Old Zhong was worried that they had no wine to drink, but there was nothing we could do about it."
After it was burned, the brothers are thinking of a proper way to pass it on to the brothers."
Hearing this, General Lin remained silent for a long time. This emotion was contagious, not to mention that these were his brothers who had died. He could understand each other with just one look on the battlefield. How could he not feel why they were sad. But,
To be a general, one should keep his expression unchanged even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him. What is important is to stabilize the morale of the army and strengthen the soul of the army. It is difficult to change the color of emotions. However, who General Lin is, he is destined to be different from ordinary people's perception.
"I understand, raise your heads and look at me carefully." General Lin said. All the soldiers raised their heads and looked at this unique General Lin in the world with wet eyes.
He took the jug of wine from Lao Zhong's hand, held it towards the bright moon, and said leisurely, "This man has passed away. I hope the moon above my head will shine on my brothers and feet, and send me my love and the fragrance of the wine. This first sip
Liquor, I respect the brothers who sacrificed their lives for the country. In life, everyone must die. Some are lighter than a feather, and some are heavier than Mount Tai. But just like what I said to you before, you are not an unknown tree.
Grass, you are not a piece of sand without roots, you are the majestic Helan Mountain. You step on the earth and carry the sky. Even if you die, your soul will never die. You will protect our country, protect our rivers and mountains, and guard the borders forever. Perhaps,
There may come a day when we brothers are all old and cannot remember your names or faces. But don’t worry, we will look to the northwest until the moment we die. Maybe one day, it will really happen.
One day, everyone has forgotten your heroic deeds and why you fought, but don't be sad, because the tall Helan is your eternal monument, and your names are engraved on the rocks. Feng'er
Tell your story, let the wind and rain change the course of the river, and always stand in the north, blocking the cold wind of the yellow sand outside the Great Wall for our great beauty, until the day when the world ends. When you were born, the towering Helan was a monument to your great achievements.
When your soul returns to heaven, it will be the monument that heaven has personally set up and written for you! Do it!!"
After General Lin said the last word, facing the bright moonlight in the sky, he raised his head to drink. He had a dark face, disheveled hair, and was a wild man. He was a madman in the world. He let the wine soak his clothes and tears streaked his face.
A large mouthful of strong alcohol burned through his throat and flowed into his stomach. He continued to speak, "With this second sip, I would like to pay tribute to the brothers around me. I, Lin San, thank you for trusting me, protecting me, and loving me, for accompanying me all the way across the grassland, and walking on the grassland."
I have crossed the desert, climbed over the snowy mountains, and massacred the Turkic throne. Thank you for never leaving me and fighting bloody battles with me. Without you, there would be no Lin San. I have no regrets in this life because of this brother! Come on, do it!!"
After the sound was heard, everyone burst into tears. Following the general, they grabbed the wine bottle and drank heavily.
"This third mouth, respect ourselves, respect us for returning home alive, respect us for not dying on the frontier, respect us for being able to accompany our wives and children. We living people are here to convey our love and support to our dead brothers.
Their expectations and wishes, so we all have to live well and not be ashamed of their bloodshed and sacrifice. In this life, if we can always be with our family members, why not let them suffer hardships?"
After saying this, Lin San swallowed for a long time with his brother. After he recovered, he wiped away his tears and returned to his cynical madman attitude and said, "Okay, okay, I'm done crying. Don't spend the whole day
She looked gloomy and looked like a resentful woman. I also said that you who are alive should live happily on behalf of your dead brothers and repay the debts you owe on their behalf. Come on, let’s sing the little song I taught you together.
If he can't sing for me, hum, then I'll hang him on the flagpole tomorrow!"
Lin San knocked on the wine pot and sang slowly, "I think back then, my team just opened... Hey..."
Everyone wiped away their tears and shouted together, "There are only a hundred people and dozens of guns... Hey..."
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After singing this song, a group of rough guys shouted at the top of their lungs, which was unpleasant and weird, but everyone was like, "Look at me, I look at you," and then the whole room burst into laughter. After the laughter, there was another big fuss,
Then he started drinking again.
When they were in the mood, everyone gathered around the bonfire and sang classic ditties from all over the world, the most representative of which was undoubtedly the famous song of Golden Scale - Eighteen Touch!
It was only at night that General Lin staggered towards the carriage. Hearing the noise outside, Xu Changjin gently opened the curtain. Only then did he realize that his husband was back, and he hurriedly got out of the car to greet him. But from a distance
He smelled a strong smell of alcohol and saw that he was swaying and about to fall if he stumbled. Xu Changjin hurried over to help Lin San.
"Brother Wanrong... Sir, no, no, husband, you, you are drunk, let's get in the carriage and rest..."
General Lin vaguely felt someone supporting him, and subconsciously responded. He suddenly realized that the person who came was his sister Jang Geum. This was so surprising that he was shocked, and he was half awake from the wine.
"Hey, my darling! Why did you get out of the car? Come on, get back in the car. It's windy at night, so don't break your body!" After saying that, he immediately hugged Xu Changjin into a bear hug and put her down.
Back on the carriage. The drunken Lin San was extremely strong. Xu Changjin was startled and did not dare to struggle. He let him carry him back. Thinking that the eldest lady was still in the car, Lin San added in his heart.
He said, Well, they are all three-quarters of me, they are all three-quarters of me. (Everyone in the audience felt a chill on their backs and goosebumps when they heard the old man’s careless shout.)
"Hey, my sister Jang Jin, you and I are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so if you fall, it won't hurt you. You are very fragile now, so you can't run around."
Xu Janggeum's face turned red, he opened his hand and replied, "Sir, Janggeum is not as unbearable as you said. The baby is already more than four months old, and Janggeum should exercise at the right time, which will facilitate a smooth delivery in the future."
My husband, don’t forget that Jang Geum is a doctor himself, and he treated Sir Lin when he was in the capital. Jang Geum knows more about medicine than my husband."
Speaking of this, General Lin also blushed for a rare time and scratched his head. He thought that he was indeed a little too anxious, and the hug just now was a more dangerous move.
But at this moment, Xu Changjin, who was attentive, discovered something was wrong. He was obviously drunk, but there were still tears in the corners of his eyes. At that moment, he pulled him into his arms with distress, gently wiped away the tears one by one with his sleeves, and asked softly
He said, "Sir, what's wrong with you? How can you drink so much but still have tears in your eyes?"
General Lin leaned on the carriage and in the arms of his sister Jang Geum, feeling the fragrance and tenderness wantonly. He took a deep breath in his nose, with an intoxicated look on his face, and then he raised his head and replied, "I just got old."
Zhong talked about the brothers who died on the grassland, and I remembered the scene after the army entered the city that day. There were so many wives, children and mothers, they were bidding farewell to their husbands and sons to go to the battlefield, and now they were waiting for their triumphant return in the same place with full of expectations.
, waiting for them to walk through the Arc de Triomphe, they were anxiously looking for the person of their dreams in the long queue. When they found them, they were filled with joy, and they hugged each other with tears in their eyes. But what about the ones who couldn't find them?
It is destined to be full of joy and expectation at first, then anxious and impatient, and finally two lines of tears on the face, leaving only the haggard back, waiting for the next group of returning sergeants, waiting again and again. But
How many great and beautiful men have been buried in the land of yellow sand? How many of those people who have been waiting time and time again have never been able to wait for the one who was supposed to come?"
How could General Lin not be sad and sad? It was he who led these brothers to the frontier, but when he came back, it was no longer the complete team. On the occasion of the triumph, the great China had an extra river from now on.
It is a river of tears.
Every time he thought about this, General Lin recalled the dream in which he led thousands of brothers galloping on the grassland. The faces were so far away and yet so close. In the end, he was left alone galloping on horseback.
Tears flowed out unsatisfactoryly again. Who said that a man can't shed tears easily? Human hearts are made of flesh. When thinking about this situation, how could General Lin not feel pain in his heart?
Xu Changjin was speechless and just hugged him tightly.
After a while, General Lin calmed down a little, and then he got into the car and went to the car. However, he was still crawling in Xu Changjin's arms, his head resting on his lower abdomen, quietly listening to the beating of life.
"I've thought about it, we have to go back as soon as possible. I asked Qingxuan to tell my father-in-law that we have to set up a Dahua Sergeant Office to be responsible for appeasing and compensating the family members of us heroes and martyrs every year."
When General Lin said this, Xu Changjin smiled, combed his messy hair carefully and said, "This is not my husband. You have to mend roads when encountering and repair bridges when encountering, so you are delayed on the road."
It takes time. Jang Geum’s body is really not that delicate, and he can withstand it even faster."
But General Lin used all his strength to raise his head, looked at Xu Changjin and said seriously, "That's not okay. It has always been Brother Wanrong and I who bullied Sister Changjin. This time, I want to make up for it."
Sister Jang Geum. Let everyone in the world know that I, Lin San, married Princess Xu Jang Geum of Goryeo. I married Princess Xu Jang Geum in three thousand long marriages and married in eight carriages. Brother Wan Rong will not tolerate the slightest flaw on this road this time.
, I assure you that now that you have followed your brother Wanrong, the road will be as smooth and smooth as this road in the future, with no more bumps and no more sorrows. If anyone dares to hurt you again in the future, I will, I will.
So I dug up his ancestor's grave and spread the ashes for him! Just, I just want one thing from Jang Geum sister, don't, don't hate your brother Wanrong anymore, okay?......
"After saying this last sentence, Lin Santou felt so sleepy that he could no longer hold on. He tilted his head and fell asleep in Jang Jinmei's arms.
Xu Changjin thought, what do I like about him? He is not tall, not handsome, and even a bit of a scoundrel! He is not very capable, but he can ride a horse and enter the court. He has good literary talent, but he is full of bad ideas.
, is truly treacherous, and even deceived her so much that she was confused in the capital. No, no, none of that, none of this is important to her.
What is that? Yes, yes, I like his little stubbornness just now, his "unreasonable troubles", and my love for his warm and kind heart under his nonchalant appearance.
At this moment, Xu Changjin was hugging Brother Rong, who suddenly thought of what she liked about him. Her white and tender chin rested on his head, and the short thorns in her hair were very prickly. But two lines of clear tears passed silently.
With a jade-like face, Xu Janggeum had tears on his face but a smile on his face. He shook his head and said softly, "Sir, I'm sorry, Janggeum has caused you trouble again."
She held General Lin in her arms, gently patted his back with her beautiful hands, hummed a tune from her hometown, bathed in the moonlight, and seemed to be slowly lulling the always dishonest child to sleep.
Hearing the noise, Xiao Yuruo also walked out. After listening to Lin San's words, she saw the two of them looking picturesque under the moonlight, so she couldn't bear to disturb them.
He cursed softly, "This dead man!" His eyes were sore, and tears flowed out unsatisfactorily.
After a long time, she calmed down and dragged Lin San back to the carriage with Xu Changjin.
(Hearing this, many girls and their families in the audience shed tears and were deeply moved.)
Early the next morning, General Lin returned to the arrogant man in the world. Sometimes he carried a shovel to dig stones to clear roads, and sometimes he sat outside a four-drawn carriage and acted as a temporary groom, chatting with Xu Changjin and Miss Xiao to relieve their boredom.
He was very knowledgeable, and when it came to bragging, he was the best in Dahua. He told the two of them all the customs, customs, myths and legends of the places they walked along the way.
Along the way, he has repaired countless roads and bridges. In order to have a smooth road as he said, he personally married Xu Changjin. Of course, repairing bridges and repairing roads was also to gain blessings for his children. After all, he and Sister An
He said the same thing, he will never sleep peacefully for the rest of his life if he has murderous karma in his hands. At the same time, he firmly believes in the principle that to get rich, you must first build roads. If the official roads are dilapidated, what about the infrastructure of a county and a province? The hoe in his hand is long.
It's true that Jinmei is building roads, but she also has other ideas. Wouldn't it be better to kill three birds with one stone and end everything?
(Someone in the audience asked what "infrastructure!" was, but Mr. Chen was hesitant and speechless, saying that it was a long-lost term in ancient Chinese.)
This person is General Lin Sanlin, who is famous all over the world in the Great China Dynasty. He is an unprecedented noble prince-in-law with one shoulder and two shoulders. Although he does not have a throne to accompany him, his reputation and strength are even greater. He is a true uncrowned emperor.
! Whenever they pass by, local officials of all sizes come to greet them personally. Of course, they don’t know that this official road is a small test for them by Lin San. They just heard that several colleagues in front of him were invited to drink tea by him.
, the black gauze hat was taken off directly, and this was the person waiting with fear and fear at the critical intersection.
But what surprised them was that General Lin didn't seem to have his mind on them at all. As soon as they met, he sent them away without saying a few words.
"General! There is a rolling stone on the road ahead!"
"What the hell! Which mountain god dares to block my way without opening his eyes! Sons and gentlemen, follow me, pull up the red cannon and lift the stone, so that the mountain will be leveled."
"General! A huge tree fell on the road ahead. Please decide whether to take action or not?"
"No need to ask, just take the ax with me and cut it into eight sections! This is an ignorant chopping wood!"
"General! There is a big hole in the road ahead! The carriage cannot pass!"
"It's not bad! Brothers, hold the shovel in your hand, follow me, attack the big hole, and there will be peace!"
"General! There is a dilapidated Yuelao Temple in front of you, isn't it?"
"It's okay, just let me take it apart... It can't be taken apart, it can't be taken apart, tell me to go down and ask the brothers to get the tools and we can repair it properly. Wait, I have to call Sister Jang Jin and pay my respects properly.
Pay homage." General Lin's old face turned red again. He was accustomed to hearing reports from his subordinates, which was just one word, "Tear it down." Only then did he realize that he had almost toppled the Marriage Hall, scratched his face, and muttered "Sin!"
"Sin!" He hurriedly brought someone up with tools to clean it carefully.
When he first left Goryeo, General Lin made a special detour to the headquarters of the Dahua Zhongyong Army. After all, he was a general in name. The army had been established for a long time but he had never appeared in front of the soldiers. Although Lin San had not
He personally led the troops, but the name of the man and the shadow of the tree have long been ingrained in the hearts of all the people of China. Thousands of soldiers are all young children. When they see this idol of the military god who forged the iron wall of China, they are still their own.
The immediate superiors were cheering like mountains and tsunami, and they were surging like huge waves. They were all extremely excited.
In the days that followed, General Lin repeated the same conversations and actions every day.
When he had nothing to do, he would sit outside the carriage and enjoy the breeze, chatting with Jang Geum and the eldest lady to relieve their fatigue. As soon as his soldiers came to report, he immediately picked up his weapon and went to work in the scorching sun.
Every time Xu Changjin came back, he wiped his sweat and squeezed his shoulders with great concern. Although he felt distressed in his heart, he gave up after trying to persuade him a few times, because this was the endearing stubbornness of his Wanrong brother.
The first time she set foot on this land, she came here with the fate of her family and country on her back. She was awed and worried about the strange land. But when she came here again, she felt a different feeling.
It was the swan geese flying to the promised place, and I felt hazy that this was the ancient and majestic nature that rivers and mountains should have.
(The old man spoke for a long time, paused, took a sip of tea, and continued.)
That's it, it was a slow and slow journey for two months before we finally arrived in the capital.
When all the family members in the capital heard that the scouts had come to report, they had already put on makeup and dressed up beautifully and were waiting outside the city. Such beautiful family members were like flowers, not just one, but a cluster, with colorful skirts on their bodies.
Like fairies of flowers, they bloomed beautifully on the roadside in this early morning, which was more beautiful than the morning light and better than the gallery on the long street. People selling breakfast on the road stopped shouting and held their breath for fear of fear.
If there is a slight movement, the fairies will fly up with their skirts and skirts flying. Only after they have gone very far will they keep looking back and praising them.
"Hmph!! Sister Xu, you don't care about your husband-in-law. Look at him. He is wearing a big red robe and riding a horse. He is probably beating gongs and drums along the way. I am deeply afraid that others will not know that he has married another wife! My sister and sister were
What he seduced was that he was thinking about it day and night, but what happened? He brought an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks to your house as soon as they met. Seeing him like this, he is so proud!" Ning'er's little face turned red with cold,
Brother Lin, who had forgotten to see her from afar, was riding a tall horse and walking at the front of the team. He looked around with great air, pouted and complained as he pulled the catkins of Sister Xu next to him.
Even Xu Zhiqing, who had accompanied thousands of soldiers in bloody battles on the frontier, heard this, his eyelids twitched and his heart was shocked, what did this damn girl say?
"Ning'er!! You damn girl, what nonsense are you talking about, about your husband seducing my sisters? I think you are lawless without your husband by your side, right? You are asking for a beating!" Xu Zhijing pretended to do so.
She was about to fight, but Luo Ning couldn't do what she wanted. She smiled and hurriedly hid behind her big house.
Xu Zhiqing was furious, but her sister Xiao Qingxuan was holding her baby eldest son in her hands. She couldn't fool around like Ning'er. If she disturbed the two babies and they woke up together, it would be terrible.
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She couldn't move yet, she could only stare, her thin eyebrows were furrowed with anger, her breasts surged on her voluptuous body, and she stared hard at her good sister Luo Ning.
"Ah! Sister, hurry up and save my concubine Ning'er. Your sister is coveting my husband's beauty. If our husband is not here, she will beat Ning'er!" Seeing Sister Xu's "ferocious" look, Ning'er
The little head that poked out quickly retracted, and the whole person hid behind Xiao Qingxuan, covering her little mouth and snickering.
For a moment, Xiao Qingxuan didn't know what this living treasure had done again, but when she heard this, her face turned red with embarrassment. What do you mean, your sister, my husband, our husband! She freed up a hand and beat her hard.
He touched the round and slim little buttocks and said with a smile, "You little fox, you are the most charming."
"That's right, Sister Ning'er specially changed into the golden carp that the bad guy picked out last night! She must have worn it today to seduce the bad guy!" Xiao Yushuang, who was standing next to her, was wearing a small jacket outside her pink skirt.
She was a cute and cute girl, standing aside, covering her pink little mouth and helping her snicker.
Qiaoqiao, who is usually the most eccentric and quiet among the three ladies of Lin, couldn't help but interjected: "Yes, no wonder sister Ning'er kept asking Qiaoqiao what color lipstick looks good a few days ago. It turns out that she got the news early, so for today
Get ready to welcome big brother!"
Ning'er's face turned red after being spanked by her sister. When she heard her two good sisters say this to her again, she said, "Ah?!" and pounced on the two of them. She managed to hide in time, but she was so cute.
Yushuang was caught red-handed. Luo Ning hugged Wushuang behind her back, and rubbed her pink and tender little face with baby fat in her hands. She got avenged, and she said plausibly, "It's all my fault, brother, Yu Shuang."
Shuang has been ruined, and now she has learned how to dismantle her sister. She is really a little, bad, and ignorant person!" She said the last few words carefully, and did not forget to add another sentence.
"Obviously it was Sister Xian'er who took the lead. She got up early to apply eyebrow makeup..."
"No, no! Ning'er, you little vixen, stop lying!" Qin Xian'er's hesitant answer revealed her true feelings. But she didn't dare to mess around with Zheng'er in her arms.
I can only fight back with words..
Thanks to the pistachio Ning'er, a cluster of delicate flowers made a fuss, and the cold wind in the morning was dispersed.
When the carriage approached, everyone stopped playing and stood upright. Xu Changjin repeatedly told him not to make a big show, and Lin San didn't like making a big show either, so only a few family members came to greet him.
The long team stopped far away. Miss Xiao helped Xu Changjin get off the carriage. Lin San in front also got off his horse. After joining the two of them, he slowly walked over.
"Qingxuan, I'm back!"
"Lin Lang! Yuruo! Welcome home!"
"Xu Changjin, I have met Sister Xiao!"
"My sister is tired from the journey. From now on, we will be a family, so don't be so polite! It's windy outside, let's go home!"
There is no need for any extra words, no need to shake the world, and no need to cry or cry. Just a few words can drive away the cold and warm the heart, which is the sound of the family.
(After saying this tender part, the old man sat on the stage and drank a few sips of tea. After a long pause, he quietly said: Wanli has brought back Sister Chang Jin and brought peace to the Northeast. After that, I should find the fairy and become mortals together.
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, next time, we will continue to talk about the evil love of the demon lord Yun Che. However, this Yun Che, Lin San, a demon lord of rivers and lakes, and an uncrowned king of the temple, the two will eventually have a battle, and you can predict what will happen next! Please also ask
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"It would be better to be spurned by thousands of people than to live up to my family and my country! Are there really people in this world who are so infatuated and unrepentant?" The story on the stage was over. Tears filled Li Qingzhao's eyes in the audience. She raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears. Then it suddenly occurred to me that there was a disciple next to me, and I had already lost my composure. I quickly sat upright and took a sip of tea.
Shen Qiye on the side was also deeply touched. This time the old man was not talking about a thrilling adventure, nor was he talking about a righteous knight. He was just recounting a quiet paragraph, a short story. Although the story was short, it was But everyone in the audience was also fascinated by it. If there is a river of true love in the world, the servants would shed more than 40% of their tears. Family and country, love and hate, loyalty to the universe, this short story is vividly expressed.
After a moment of silence, I don't know who took the lead. The teahouse suddenly burst into endless applause.
It was getting dark outside, so Shen Qiye hurriedly said, "Miss Li, it's getting late. Let's talk next time. Let Shen call for a sedan to take you home!" After that, he went out to look for the sedan without looking back. My husband has gone.
Li Qingzhao sat on the bench and then remembered his original purpose. He was supposed to come here in the afternoon, but today this person was standing guard, so he followed him and waited for a long time.
Finally, it was hard to wait until he changed his post, and he was ready to serve wine and tea to thank him for the friendship the day before yesterday. However, he came to Jinlin's grandma's house to visit relatives, and he only visited a few streets for a few days. In fact, it was also the place where he was born. Being unfamiliar with it, he couldn't find a good place to go, so he finally led him to Tingyulou, a teahouse on the street.
Originally, she was not very interested in the romantic stories told by the storyteller. But today, the old man had a different taste and changed from the usual. He was telling emotionally delicate articles, which was very attractive to girls like Li Qingzhao. Once she sat down on the bench, she could no longer move her body away. She listened intently and then realized that it was getting late.
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The horse's hooves with their hoofs on the bluestone street hit the ground once and for a while, which is extremely crisp. The bells on their necks jingle and tick along with the small steps, which is very pleasant to the ear. It's already dark, and it's dark. After seven nights, he failed to find a sedan, but found a carriage, escorted him with a long knife, and moved forward together.
This man was obviously walking with a knife, and he also brought roast chicken and wine. How come he couldn't hear any footsteps?
As if asking, but also confirming whether the person was still there, she asked softly in the car, "Brother Shen, Qingzhao has a question in his mind, and I want you to answer it."
In July on the Yangtze River, even at night, it is not cold. This question, as light and quiet as the night, pulled Shen Qiye's eyes from the starry sky back to the long street.
"Miss Li, it's okay to say so!"
"Red beans grow in the southern country. When spring comes, I will send out a few branches. I hope you will pick more. This thing is the most lovesick! This is what my sister Xiao Yu'er told me. Brother Shen is so talented. Then why don't you use a pen to rule the world, but use a long knife to walk at night as a hawk and dog? ?”
Shen Qiye paused and said with a smile, "To be honest, they were all copied! They were all read to make my sister happy."
Copied? Why had she never seen it before after looking through ancient poetry collections? She then asked, "Then, who copied it? What is the author's last name, and who is a literary giant?"
"Well, his name is a poet from our hometown."
"Then who is Brother Shen? Where is the fairyland?"
When asked this question, Shen Qiye didn't answer silently, and his steps faltered for three steps. Li Qingzhao in the carriage finally heard his footsteps.
He didn't hear the answer for a long time. Li Qingzhao was afraid that he would ask questions that he shouldn't, so he didn't want to answer.
The two of them were silent and walked quietly for a while. In such a quiet environment, there was only the sound of horse hooves. Li Qingzhao's mind became clearer and he remembered business.
"Brother Shen, thank you for sacrificing your life to save the little girl that day. Qingzhao is grateful!"
When she mentioned this, Shen Qiye could no longer hold back his words. He slowly said, "It's okay, you've said it three times. But that day, I wanted to provoke Zheng Dayu and lure her to fight, so that I could catch her. She used evidence of guilt. As a result, her words offended the girl and even caused her to be frightened. After all, it is Shen's fault."
When Li Qingzhao heard what he said, he remembered the evil deeds and words he said that day when he wanted to spank him, and snorted. Just now he felt that he was talented and polite, but now he remembered that this man was simply a wicked person, extremely vicious and disrespectful at all. This woman is a heinous and evil person!!!
"Hey~ I don't know what will happen to Lin San and their wives in the future. I have never heard this story from the storytellers in the city at home. It's such a pity." Li Qingzhao just came to visit relatives and would not stay in Jinlin for a long time, but when he met It is human nature to want to see the results of her favorite stories and novels. She couldn't help but sigh.
It's a pity that Xiao Yu'er is not here today, otherwise she would have thought the same way.
Shen Qiye thought about his sister and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, "Yes, this is a good story, but it's a pity that Mr. Chen can't tell which dynasty this story was handed down. The ancient scroll in his hand is also a few years old." These women dare to love and hate, just like Feng Suzhen in "The Female Consort"."
Li Qingzhao in the carriage heard two new terms again, frowned, and asked, "Feng Suzhen? "Female Consort", what is that?"
"Don't you know? This is a popular story in dramas!" Shen Qiye said this and cleared his throat. There was no one in the dark night and the long street was silent. He used the sound of hoofbeats in the night wind as accompaniment and regarded the stars in the sky as the accompaniment. The audience sang a cappella to "
In order to save Li Lang, he left his homeland. Who would have expected that he would win the first prize on the imperial list?
Number one scholar, wearing a red robe
The palace flowers in the hat are so fresh (wa)
I also went to the Qionglin Banquet
I also beat Ma Yujie (jieer) before
Everyone praises me Pan Anmao
It turns out that the veil is covered with a veil..."
The clear voice echoed in the streets, penetrating people's hearts, and took a long time to dissipate. Although Shen Qiye did not come from a professional troupe, he still sang with correct words and accents as a hobby. His voice was very high, but it was a pity that he did not have that kind of female voice that could be heard in the soul. , still missing four points of verve and one point of gongs, drums and clappers, so he barely passed. But he is a man after all, and when he sings, he is uniquely gifted in expressing the ecstatic feeling of being the top pick in high school vividly, especially the line "I also went there" "After the Qionglin Banquet, I also beat the horse in front of the street!" It itself carries many stories, and the male voice sings it with high spirits and is extremely expressive!
After singing a few lines, Shen Qiye felt that although he was far from his idols Yan Fengying, Han Zaifen and other teachers, he could still listen to it. The key point deduction was his movements and demeanor, even if he didn't have water sleeves, this head He also shook his black gauze hat just now, but after all, he didn’t put flowers in the hat, so he didn’t have that feeling. In short, he didn’t have that kind of demeanor! But more importantly, he couldn’t show that shy feeling, so when he sang the gauze hat cover Chanjuan stopped talking.
After the song was sung, there was no more sound on the long street. The night wind did not move, the chirping of insects stopped, the sound of horse hooves stopped, and the starry night became a little clearer.
After a long time, the uncle who led the horse who had stopped at some point remembered to take a step forward and praised, "Okay, okay! The singing is really good. The little old man also loves to listen to operas. Official Sir, your singing skills are much better than those of the actors in the theater. You can sing half of the spirit and novelty of the number one winner! It's a pity, it's a pity, this is a cappella. If it's on the stage, then The streets will definitely be empty!!!"
The uncle is also a person who loves to listen to opera. Although he has never heard the tune of this piece of music, he was fascinated by it as soon as he started playing it.
"The little old man dared to ask Mr. Guan what the name of the song was. The tone is fresh and clear, and the lyrics are both refined and popular. It is really well sung and written in seconds! The little old man has never heard it before! I wonder who wrote it and what is the story? And the young master is from Anqing?"
Shen Qiye was praised, but he was not happy. He sighed. Although there was Huangmei and a capital city in this world, there was no such thing as Suzhen. It was destined that this month in the sky was not that month, and he was just a stranger!
Shen Qiye laughed and said, "Uncle, I've only scratched the surface of what I've learned. This song is a famous song from my hometown, and it tells a beautiful story: There was a girl named Feng Suzhen, who had been classmates with Li Zhaoting since they were children, and they made an alliance. .But the Li family was in ruins, and Suzhen's stepmother forced Zhaoting to break off the engagement. Suzhen gave her a private gift of silver, but her stepmother falsely accused Zhaoting of stealing the silver, and sent her to the police for investigation... Later, this song came about."
But just like before, he suddenly stopped mid-sentence.
Li Qingzhao in the carriage couldn't bear it anymore and asked hurriedly, "Brother Shen, why did you stop! Keep talking!"
"Miss Li, you are home!"
(As an aside, the word "street" in the libretto seems to be jieer when the master sings it. However, in the less assimilated dialects of Lingnan provinces, the word is pronounced "gai". I also studied "gai" from childhood to university. I don't know. The pronunciation of the word gai in ancient Chinese is why it is pronounced like that in opera. I hope that in the future there will be scholars who have a deeper understanding of the history of our drama and can explain it to me. In short, I hope that more people will read the book. Finally, thank you again. Dear book friends, Brother Wanrong’s support, I hope you will still read this book and see this chapter. If you do, remember to reply in the comment area!) This chapter has been completed!