young master in arms

On the second day, Xiao Yushan waited for Li Weixue at Xin'er's house.

After waiting for an hour, she leisurely returned to the house with the bamboo basket on her shoulders.

Seeing Xiao Yushan, she gave a coquettish smile, closed the door, and teased, "Isn't Hero Xiao afraid of other people's gossip?"

Xiao Yushan said: "With a beautiful widow like you, no one will gossip."

Li Weixue blushed, she forgot a lot of what she wanted to say, so she snorted and took out some vegetables from the bamboo basket.Xiao Yushan over there said, "The assassins came to the Jin residence last night."

Li Weixue seemed to be hearing this news for the first time, quickly put down the cucumber in her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Can you tell who they are?"

"I thought it was you."

Li Weixue immediately shook his head: "General Wen has given orders. When we arrive in Quanzhou, everything will be at your command. The military order is like a mountain. Naturally, we will not act rashly."

"It's very likely someone sent by Lu Xiufu or Zhang Shijie."

"Why is it impossible for Chen Yizhong?"

Speaking of "Chen Yizhong," a sneer appeared on the corner of Xiao Yushan's mouth: "This man is in vain the leader of the six gentlemen. He is greedy for life and afraid of death. Naturally, he would not do such a thing to anger the Mongols."

Li Weixue also seemed to look down on Chen Yizhong: "This person will only abandon the city and run away, which is really a disgrace to the Song Dynasty."

After a while, Xiao Yushan said: "Although I don't know the true identities of these assassins, they still help us a little."

He said: "This afternoon, I will go to Zhang Hongfan's camp with the Jin family. At that time, I will remember the detailed layout of the general camp. When the time is right, you can contact the other Nine Swords to get rid of Zhang Hongfan."

Li Weixue was overjoyed: "Brother Xiao is really amazing."

She admired Xiao Yushan in her heart, so she blurted out the words "Brother Xiao", and she had already discarded the words "Hero Xiao", which made people feel so special.

As if thinking of someone, Xiao Yushan said again: "In a private house next to Wan'an Temple, there lives a man named Tang Xiaonan. If you are free, you can go and meet him. This man is the former subordinate of General Wen. , should be able to help us a thing or two."

But Li Weixue seemed to have known Tang Xiaonan for a long time, and after hearing Xiao Yushan talk about him, she stayed for a long time before sighing quietly: "So he's not dead yet."

"do you know him?"

"Three years ago, he said he would go to Quanzhou to avenge his sister, so let us escort General Wen to Fuzhou."

"But once he left, there was no more news."

"We all thought he was dead. After all, after Kublai Khan established the Yuan Dynasty, he dispatched hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers to pursue the two kings. We fled all the way south so that we would not be defeated and captured."

Xiao Yushan said: "It seems that Tang Xiaonan is really stubborn. Everyone else is fleeing south, but he is going north."

Li Weixue snorted coldly: "That's right, you damn bastard!"

Tang Xiaonan naturally didn't know that he had become a "damn bastard". At this moment, he was lying on a comfortable chair, and the cold wind was blowing his long messy hair, as if to blow away the smudges on his face. bad smile.

Is he dreaming?

He is dreaming, but his consciousness is very clear. The dream he had under the blue sky and broad daylight is a "daydream" in the words of the servant standing beside him.

The servant has been here for a while, he wanted to leave after explaining Young Master Bai's order, but Tang Xiaonan refused to let him go, saying that he had something to ask him to bring a white spoon, but the servant waited for a long time He didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to leave for fear of delaying the young master's affairs.

Tang Xiaonan smiled and sat up, he slapped the servants beside him suddenly, and smiled: "Guess what I dreamed about?"

The servant muttered in his heart, "You didn't sleep at all", but he didn't dare to say it directly, so he could only sneer and say, "Tang Xiaonan, did you dream about gold, silver and jewels?"

Tang Xiaonan couldn't help but want to say the answer: "I dreamed that your young master turned into a woman!" He laughed and got off the chair, raised the big knife beside the chair: "Go back and tell Bai Shao, I, Tang Xiaonan Will beat him one day."

The servant almost didn't laugh out loud, but fortunately he held back, being a servant in a big family is also good, at least he can control his facial expressions.

Seeing Tang Xiaonan walking forward swaggeringly, the servant still couldn't hold back, he leaned forward and backward in laughter, and lost a few teeth.

However, when Tang Xiaonan traveled to Wan'an Temple, he thought of a person in the temple, looked left and right and then stepped up to the temple. Suddenly, he heard a loud sound of bells and drums, the sound seemed to disperse the dense snow, Tang Xiaonan's heart was shocked , Thinking of some past events, it was still too sad after all, he sighed, pushed open the side door of Wan'an Temple, and happened to see a young monk running on the ground.

His running was a bit funny. When he tapped his toes on the ground in one step, he would bounce up and fall to the ground again in a moment. Sometimes, he would fall into the snowdrift with too much force, and his face would turn red from the cold.

"Little monk, what are you playing?"

Hearing this, the little monk fell down again and ate a mouthful of snow. He raised his pitiful face, making Tang Xiaonan couldn't help laughing: "Brother Xiaonan, don't laugh!" The monk got up from the snow, kneaded a snowball, and threw it at Tang Xiaonan. Poor Tang Xiaonan's martial arts skills were superb, but he didn't dodge. The snowball flew into his mouth, making him jump up in the cold.

"Hahaha, Brother Xiaonan, you are so stupid!"

Tang Xiaonan made a grimace: "I know the abbot has gone for alms, so don't think I dare not hit you."

"Come and fight, a little bit, a little bit." The little monk is really hateful, Tang Xiaonan came to him in a blink of an eye, and hugged him, the chubby little monk was hugged by Tang Xiaonan, and he couldn't break free: "Brother Xiaonan, please let go of me, it hurts to hold me like this."

Tang Xiaonan smiled lightly, lifted him up, and put him on his shoulder: "Did you see the little bird on the eaves?"

The cute little monk forgot about Tang Xiaonan's bullying just now, and stared wide-eyed at the snow-covered roof: "There seems to be one."

"Shall we go and catch it?"

"Okay, okay." Tang Xiaonan was about to jump up when he heard the words, but the little monk shook his head desperately: "No, no, no, brother Xiaonan, monks should be compassionate, I can't destroy its life."

"Hey, after reading the scriptures for a few years, you're starting to learn how to speak the Dharma?" Tang Xiaonan put him off his shoulders, and held the little monk's hand that was red from the cold: "It's such a cold day, don't you want to warm yourself by the fire? "

The little monk was still shaking his little head: "It's not cold, I'm practicing the lightness kung fu that my big brother taught me."

Tang Xiaonan was startled: "Which big brother?"

"it's me."

When Xiao Yushan pushed open the door, a smile appeared on Tang Xiaonan's face again.

A warm fire, lovely children, two big men sitting facing each other, the tea in the pot has just been heated up, and drinking it in one sip drove away the coldness that I don't know.

The little monk leaned on Tang Xiaonan's lap tired, yawned and fell asleep.

Xiao Yushan said, "I didn't expect you to like children."

Tang Xiaonan: "He is quite special."

"The old man's child?"

"Ah."

"A very good child." Xiao Yushan looked at the little monk who had fallen asleep, and remembered Jin Shaoyan's delirious appearance from the cold when he came to Wan'an Temple that day. Tang Xiaonan patted the little monk's back lightly: "He was a poor boy, too."

Poor child, there are too many in this world.

"If he hadn't been born in troubled times, he might be able to play with his parents in his yard."

Xiao Yushan was silent, he thought of the young monk who talked a lot.

"I want to introduce someone to you." Xiao Yushan said.

"Who?"

"Li Weixue."