son-in-law

Chapter 591 Heaven and Earth are like a furnace and everything is made of copper
At night, heavy rain fell from the window, dispelling the annoying heat.There was a warm light in the room, and Hongti was sewing a piece of clothing with a needle and thread.The clothes were supposed to be scholar's robes, but due to Ning Yi's insistence, they finally became "handsome chivalrous clothes" designed by Ning Yi himself. The reason is that Hongti is a female chivalrous woman, and she should also sew chivalrous clothes when she is married. it is good.

As far as Hongti is concerned, she doesn't think there is any difference between female heroes and ordinary people. In her eyes, maybe Ning Yi is more like a scholar than a bloody slaughter.During their wedding, the two moved out and lived in other houses - this is what the old man Liang Bingfu insisted. After getting married, there should be some space to get along with each other. After all, some people living in the yard are too annoying.The eyesore the old man said even included himself, and even sometimes when they went to accompany the old man for dinner, the old man would let them go back to eat.Moreover, Liang Bingfu thought that as the owner of the village, she should also have this privilege.

For this reason, the two moved to a few relatively quiet old houses by the small platform on the mountainside. The outside could overlook the entire Qingmu Village, but not many people could glimpse their lives.Once the evening is over, this place will become a small world for the two of them.

Half of the days, they accompanied Liang Bingfu and came back after dinner, and half of the days they lit the fire and cooked rice here.Ning Yi is a character who never tires of eating, while Hongti eats rather crudely, which is why Ning Yi often cooks at dinner and cooks two side dishes by himself, while Hongti is responsible for cooking, lighting a fire, washing dishes, etc.Although she did most of the housework, Hongti still felt that it was her incompetence to let Ning Yi cook, but after so many years in the mountains, even if she wanted to study, she would not be a master cook.

It may be inappropriate to say that each other is like a guest, because Ning Yi's behavior is often a bit presumptuous and outrageous, but in life, the case is raised with the eyebrows and the shadows go hand in hand.The newlyweds do feel satisfied and happy in such a life. Compared with the Su family of the cloth art family, Hongti's needlework skills are not very good, but they can buy a pair of shoe soles and make a piece of clothing for their man. It is also the source of satisfaction and happiness for women in the mountains.

After dinner, the two took a walk nearby, or went down to the stockade to say hello to people they knew.When the candles are lit at night, Hongti is doing needlework under the lamp, occasionally looking at the man reading or writing next to him, and sometimes chatting, getting together to talk about the wishes of the past and the ravings about the future.Sometimes, they also do things that are out of the ordinary and only belong to husband and wife.

Ning Yi is essentially a man with an extremely wanton and wild personality. Although he hides under the appearance of gentleness and indifference - it is only because he has experienced it again, and many things are taken lightly - but he does not need to face the people around him like this. , sometimes some outrageous and even slightly perverted ideas are brought up. Hong Ti's temperament is gentle, and he can't help but be bullied by him in silence and submissiveness.

In fact, in her heart, she can't say that she rejects Ning Yi's excessive demands on her, but she just feels shy, shy, and especially shy in her heart. Ning Yi told her that "everyone else is like this", and she has no choice but to think that she is in the city. The big family is like this, and then I feel blushing.But there is no one around, and blushing in front of his own man is probably something that his wife will naturally experience.

In the night with warm lights and whispering, sometimes even the heat will fade away. This kind of thing often happens every one or two days when she massages Ning Yi's acupoints.At this time, the two are already husband and wife. In order to relieve Po Liudao's physical damage, the massage is often not so simple. Sometimes when Ning Yi has certain reactions and desires, she also He can only bear the "bitter fruit" of being bullied with a hot face.

Or when it was late at night, Hongti filled the tub with water and asked Ning Yi to take a bath, but Ning Yi often refused to let her go, so she had to undress in the room.Ning Yi untied the tether of her apron, she would stack the clothes, apron and trousers beside her, then walked over under Ning Yi's watchful eye and entered the water.

After getting along for a long time, because Ning Yi often regarded her as a heroine, she would occasionally whisper, "You will bully the heroine..." and her cheeks blushed slightly.But this kind of blush was only when Ning Yi was watching her, and when the two were close to each other and their skin was kissing each other, she no longer felt shy, but only felt that it was the duty of a husband and wife.

In the hot summer when it is rainy and sunny, the people who live and live in the cottage, the stockade that quietly changes shape, the gradually clear mountain road... For the two of them, there is actually a perception in their hearts: Ning Yi will go back to Bianliang sooner or later, and Hongti still has to guard her stockade. The future between the two will probably still be far away.It is also for this reason that Hongti cherishes the clothes for him, the soles of the shoes, and the shoes.And Hongti was able to accept Ning Yi's various demands with shyness, but did not resist, and there should be a part of the reason why he accepted the excessive and embarrassing relationships.

Sometimes, when Ning Yi thinks about this in the middle of the night, he will feel that he is sorry for the red mention.If possible, he sometimes even wants to stay here forever, in this war-torn cottage, to accompany this woman who has gone through countless hardships but is still strong and docile.Looking back on the past, he also had such an imagination for everyone around him. If he didn't have his wife Su Tan'er, he might accompany Yun Zhu to live in his place. If there was only Su Tan'er, he might accompany her with peace of mind. Taking care of the family, if he encounters Liu Xigua early, he may accompany her to take care of the Battalion Camp, or travel around the world, happy and grudge.And if Hongti had taken him back to Qingmu Village early in the morning, he might have taken root here now.And among them, there are also Chan'er, Jin'er... and so on.

Of course, based on such expectations, he may also meet other women who make him tempted.Men always seem to be distracted. If he is in the future, he has to make a choice, and then feel the regret and happiness after the choice. Of course, he may only enjoy the satisfaction of carnal desires and no longer be attached to feelings under the expansion of money and power.In such an era, although he can get along with them justifiably, he can only feel the guilt after every debt.

As long as it is in the world, there will never be so-called absolute perfection.In such a situation, whether it is greedy or greedy, this is the only direction he can go right now.During this period, the affairs of the Wu Dynasty, the Jin Kingdom, and even the affairs of the Genghis Khan in Mongolia, the affairs of the little Lu Liangshan, the affairs of the Prime Minister and the affairs of this half of the universe have all been mixed together. , What will happen in the future, but even he himself can't see clearly.

At the end of June, and at the beginning of July, the leader of the remnants of the Liao Kingdom, who was aware of the strength of Qingmu Village, was named Ma Jun, and sent a messenger to surrender to Qingmu Village. The next step was the negotiation under the control of Ning Yi. The preparation of the "rooster" is also becoming more and more complete day by day with the increase of items such as elm cannons and mines.While it will take a while, the future results will only become clearer.

On this night when it rained heavily in early July, Hongti, who was hugged by Ning Yi and wore only a bellyband, opened his eyes from his sleep and heard the noise from the yard in the distance.The two put on their clothes and flew out. When they came to Liang Bingfu's yard, the old man was already in suspended animation. He seemed to want to get up and drink water in his sleep, but a phlegm got stuck in his throat and he coughed twice. After that, Xiao Hei, who was guarding outside, was alarmed.

Hongti massaged the old man's chest, and then took two pictures. The unconscious old man spit out the phlegm from his throat.In the past few days, this is not the first time that the old man has been so weak. Sometimes he will choke on the porridge when he swallows the porridge.After this time, the old man's body was often only active for two hours a day. Sometimes he could walk around with a cane, and sometimes he fell asleep while lying on a chair.When I woke up, it might be the evening of the second day.

Liang Bingfu still sternly refused the idea of ​​Hong Ting coming to take care of him nearby.When he was conscious, he was cheerful about everything, watched the development of the stockade, watched the children run, and sometimes gave some naughty ideas to the children who were chasing and beating.On his body, there is no longer the majesty and the shelf that he was struggling to support, and there is no huge weight on his shoulders.

He made another wish to visit the old village.

Because of what Hongti said, Ning Yi actually knew that Liang Bingfu didn't stay in the old village for a long time.One day they were enjoying the shade under the eaves, and Ning Yi took the opportunity to ask, "Is the old man familiar with Sister Duanyun?"

After listening to this, the old man thought for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, then shook his head and smiled: "I don't know very well."

A few days later, with the consent of Hongti, they finally drove the best carriage and went all the way to the old village.When he woke up in the morning, the old man looked very energetic and put on a new and neat scholar's robe, but he could only be energetic for a while. After chatting with Ning Yi for a while on the carriage, he fell asleep.Hong Ti stood beside him, adjusting the flow of qi and blood for the old man.The old man occasionally fell asleep, and occasionally woke up due to bumps. It was only in the afternoon that they returned to the old village that was the origin of Qingmu Village.

A lot of buildings here have begun to be renovated, some houses have been built, people have lived in, and fences and defenses have been built.Fu Duanyun still lives here. Although she can occasionally say hello to some people, she is not yet well. Her body is dirty, the house stinks, and her tone of voice when talking with people is extremely bitter.

When the carriage passed, they saw Fu Duanyun greeting his former neighbors, saying seemingly normal things.The old man had woken up, watched all this plainly, and let the carriage drive past.At this time, Ning Yi knew that he was really unfamiliar with Fu Duanyun.

"I've been in Luliang Mountain for so many years, and I haven't seen anything. Duanyun is indeed pitiful, but... everyone is having a bad time..."

After so many years in Luliang Mountain, Ning Yi's life or tragedy is like a blessing and a cloud, but the old man has seen so many things, and it is hard to be moved...

He only got out of the car next to the house he once lived in. The house has collapsed and has not yet been built. It seems that even if it is intact, it is just two simple earth houses.He walked in with a cane, waved off Hongti's support, closed his eyes and took a breath, then walked tremblingly to the side of a piece of soil, and sat down with the cane in both hands.

"Liheng, Hongti, let's go out for a walk. The old man wants to sit here." The old man waved his hand and looked aside, "Hongti, take Liheng around your house..."

Hongti and Ning Yi still went out, leaving Xiao Hei to watch, but they didn't go too far.They sat down not far away from the old man's sight, and as soon as they sat down, Hongti grabbed Ning Yi's clothes with both hands, leaned his head against his chest, and cried silently.Ning Yi stroked her hair.

"If I don't come... he may hold out longer..."

As the great masters of martial arts, be it Hong Ti, Lin Yechan, or Zhou Tong, these people already know the human body like the palm of their hand.The old man has worked hard for more than ten years. He is not a smart person, but he has carried the responsibility with his own life. Over the years, Hongti can take care of his health, but he can't take care of a person after his life burns out. The oil runs out.

He wasn't trapped in a physical accident, just at the end of his life.

Of course, as Ning Yi said, if he hadn't arrived at this time, Liang Bingfu, who had survived with one breath, might have lasted for a few months, or even half a year or even a year.But after Ning Yi got here, the things in the old man's heart finally let go.He has passed the most peaceful and fulfilling period of his life, and will also finish his fulfilling life.

The setting sun gradually began to glow like a fire, and there was no warning sound from Xiao Hei. When Ning Yi and Hong brought back, the old man was lying on a chair, among the ruins, as if he had fallen asleep, and then went back to sleep. As if remembering something.However, when he heard footsteps, he opened his eyes again and woke up.He smiled at the two of them and lay there, holding their hands, overlapping them.

He recalled the old days and said something about the past.

"...Actually, I'm not very familiar with your master... I'm just a foreign scholar, your teacher... she respects me very much, but the two of us are not very acquainted. Now that I think about it, Apart from official business and personal matters, I didn't say much..."

"...But I think she trusts me very much, and I think this feeling of mine is right... She sometimes comes over to take care of my life, Hongti, you know, although the people in the stockade are hungry, But when your master was here, I was never hungry..."

"...she doesn't come too many times, for personal matters, business affairs...I live in my room, the door is over there...she comes from the doorway, sometimes she sits and takes a sip of water, sometimes I left in a hurry. I...I want to say a few more words to her..."

"...My talent is very poor...Reading, taking an examination of talents, wanting to become an official...I didn't get anything done. Hongti, your master...you gave me such a heavy burden, she...she will It can't be because of the wrong person, she... she died in such a confused way..."

"...Ah...you two have to be good, you have to be good...live well, seeing you two together makes me...I'm so happy..."

The old man spoke intermittently, sometimes closing his eyes as if he was about to fall into a deep sleep, and then opening his eyes again.He looked at the sunset at first, but gradually, his eyes became dazed, and he didn't know where he was looking.After telling the two of them to live a good life, the old man was quiet for a long time in the blur, and suddenly struggled, as if he wanted to sit up, and then lie down again.

"Ah, did you see..." He whispered, looking into the distance, just like that, as if going back to the end of memory and time, "In that day... we, we met a horse bandit. , I'm going to die... But, she just came out like that, she was holding a sword, ah, ah... she... so beautiful... I... I... always..."

The old man's voice stopped here, and the sunset was like the tides in the sky.At this moment, life has left him forever.

Red Ti's cry came out.

In our life, sometimes we meet a person, she just like that, appeared like lightning, but changed our life.

Not far from this day, it was also a day in July. In the north, in the hall where lamps and candles were burning, another old man was also talking to groups of people beside the bed.

Since he fell from the horse two months ago, the old man's body has also come to an end.

Before the Jin Dynasty, the Jurchens were just weak and loose tribes in the bitter and cold Northeast. They struggled to survive in the white mountains and black waters, and lived like slaves under the oppression of the Liao people.In the second year of Tianqing in the Liao Kingdom, Emperor Tianzuo summoned the Jurchen chiefs to come to court. During the banquet, he ordered the chiefs to dance for fun. Only the Jurchen chief named Wanyan Aguda refused.Two years later, Wanyan Aguda rebelled with 700 Jurchen soldiers, and after the battle in Ningjiang Prefecture, it expanded to 700 soldiers. Then in Chuhedian, [-] soldiers fought against [-] Liao soldiers and won. It began the real myth that the Jurchen was invincible, and also played the prelude to the demise of the Liao Kingdom.

Vertical and horizontal, military and horse life, when a nation is weak and enslaved, it supports the prosperity of the entire nation with huge will and strength, and holds up the ridge of prosperity.For the Jurchen nation, he is a well-deserved hero, and for the entire era, he is also the most dazzling star, a generation of arrogance!
His path has come to an end here, and by his side are his proud sons and clansmen, Wanyan Zongqian, Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Zongbi, Wanyan Zongyao, Wanyan Zongjun...Wanyan Jammu, Wanyan Loushi , Wanyan Xiyin, Wanyan Yulu, Yinshu Ke, Ci Buchu, Pulling Li Shu... They exist by the hero's side, accept the test, and inherit the fire. They are the most splendid members of the Wanyan family in this era. Will star and helper.

Take them out in the ice and snow, and the wolf king who roams the world is about to fall asleep. However, as long as these people are there, there will still be the spirit of the wolf smoke that is soaring into the sky, and the real anger is like a tiger!

In the solemn atmosphere of the entire hall, the old man on the bed said a lot to the people beside the bed. Even at such a moment, his thoughts were still clear, but he would occasionally fall into silence and short sleep. The night was dark to the limit, and people The whistling of the flames outside the hall could be heard.At a certain moment, the old man opened his eyes again, looked up, and thought quietly about something. In the terrifying silence, the sons and ministers near the bed approached, and heard a low, weak but simple voice.

"...The expedition of Liao has been completed, and it is time to take the Wu Dynasty..."

In the dark of the night, this was one of the many things he explained, and the person beside the bed nodded, and then listened to other things he said.

In the early morning of this day, Wanyan Aguda died, and then the fourth brother of Aguda, Wanyan Wu Qimai, became the second emperor of the Jin Kingdom and ruled the world.

The long wind blows for ten thousand miles.

When they heard the news that Wanyan Aguda had finally died, the upper and lower courts of the Wu Dynasty were all celebrating in private, and one of their most terrifying opponents finally left this world.

Two months later, in late autumn, Lu Liang danced with golden leaves.In the early morning, in the once old village, Fu Duanyun woke up from his sleep and saw his house.

She walked out of the door, walking around the newly built village as usual. Someone greeted her as usual. She smiled a little embarrassedly and nodded in response.

She tidied up her room, washed her clothes, and gave herself a bath.For years, she was clean again, except in the most tragic memory she had ever experienced.In the afternoon, seeing her appearance, the villagers who realized that something seemed wrong finally decided to ride to Qingmu Village to report to Hongti.That evening, before Hongti arrived, the villagers saw her hugging her knees, sitting on the dirt slope at the entrance of the village, as usual, with her eyes wide open, watching the yellow leaves fall and the returning people from the distant mountains, with occasional expressions on her face. smile.

At a certain moment, she seemed to see something, with an indescribable smile on her face, stood up, and took two steps forward.She stretched out her hand in the direction of the falling yellow leaves.

She fell on the dirt slope and never opened her eyes again.

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Youcheng, mother-in-law... I'm back...

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The wind rolls the time in spring, the thunderstorm in summer, the yellow leaves in autumn, and the snow and ice in winter, rolling in and rolling away.

An old era is about to pass, and before the arrival of the new era, people have to experience countless wars and conflicts, countless sorrows and desolation.

Just because the world is like a furnace.

And all things are copper.

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