Su Jingyun is straightforward, and if Mr. Ming wanted to find him, she really did.

"I heard that He's Bi is green, round and flawless. For thousands of years, it has been the treasure of the town."

"It's a pity that Bian He's right foot was cut off because of this, and he wept blood."

"I also heard that the Hengmo sword hidden in the Gentleman's Pavilion was cast in Longyuan. It is as dense as ice, and its sharpness can break gold. The horizontal grinder is the best in the world."

"Back then, Yunqi held the horizontal grinding sword and hunted north. Even though he was defending the country, he also drank countless blood. Weapons are always an ominous thing."

"Then I will talk about Yunqi. Although Yunqi is a woman, she is the head of Yanyun's sixteen cavalry. She fought south and north, defended her family and defended the country. She is also the top master in the Da Nei Jianghu."

"Yun Qi is a strict wife."

"..."

Su Jingyun was so choked up that she couldn't speak, and after a long time, she asked in a low voice: "Is Yun Qi married?"

"No, I mean that Yunqi is majestic outside, and is ordered by his wife every day at home. The daughter-in-law says east, never west."

Su Jingyun felt that half of the sky had collapsed, and the remaining half was held up by her "well-informed" heart.

"Isn't Yunqi a woman?"

"Yes."

"Since you are a woman, how can you marry a wife?"

Mr. Ming gave her a blank look: "You still call yourself free and easy? You can't even accept this, pedantic!"

Su Jingyun was speechless and completely defeated.

Mr. Ming said: "Su Jingyun, what else can you say?"

Su Jingyun said: "I am even more stupid in my mouth and brain. I can't win you. But I am not convinced in my heart. If you can't convince me with a better reason, I will still leave."

Mr. Ming said: "What you said is not wrong, and what I said is not unreasonable. Su Jingyun, if you think that there are vegetarian meals in the six doors, then you are very wrong. The existence of the six doors naturally has its existence." The reason for this is that the Jianghu imperial court is not incompatible. It is not advisable to use violence to control violence, nor is it advisable to impose heavy punishments. The existence of the six gates is to check and balance and integrate. What the court cannot solve, Jianghu will solve. The affairs of the Jianghu , or the rivers and lakes to solve, but everything, there is a word, this is the meaning of the existence of the six doors. The imperial court also kept this meaning, so the heirloom weapons of various sects and sects hidden during the military ban period are all gone to the Lord."

A hundred years ago, starting from the burning of the Shaolin Temple, the imperial court dispatched tens of thousands of forbidden troops to besiege the various sects and ordered them to abandon their troops and weapons.Countless famous swords and knives were sent to Hengmo Junzi Pavilion.Anyone with a knife or a fight will be severely punished. For a while, people are panicked, and the whole world is gloomy.

After the country changed, the military ban was abolished.But the imperial court still secretly monitors the movements of the various sects—the leader of this dynasty was once a master of fighting, so he naturally understands how capable these people are.

Su Jingyun asked: "If that's the case, why are there two gates in the south and two gates in the west?"

Mr. Ming took a sip of his tea and sighed, "It's time for the rain to fill the building."

Su Jingyun couldn't leave.Mr. Ming is a good judge of people. Although Su Jingyun looks a little fierce and acts a little recklessly, he has a pure heart and a passion for ambition.But Mr. Ming did not accept Su Jingyun as his apprentice as he wished. This girl has a very stubborn temper. If she is sure of one thing, she will not be able to pull back even ten bulls.

That night, Su Jingyun didn't practice. She sat in the yard with a pot of wine, admiring the melon seedlings she had planted not long ago—she was never a person of elegance, and she didn't understand that there are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool wind in summer and snow in winter .Those Yao Huang Wei Zi, those lake stone orchids are really not as good as the big watermelon in her field, one bite is so sweet that my teeth are about to fall out.

Maomao was still squatting by the chicken coop and waiting for the little chickens. Su Jingyun saw that she was so fat that she was almost afraid of going up to the roof, so she halved her dinner.That night, Maomao went to the field to catch a big vole as an extra meal. After eating it, he felt that the taste was not as good as Su Jingyun's hand-shredded chicken, so he didn't even take a walk, and came back to see if the little chicken raised by his little brother had grown up a bit. .

After looking at a bunch of fluffy little chicks from the beginning to the end, Mao Mao licked her paws, and was about to fall asleep with a good wish, but at this moment, a muffled popping sound frightened her a lot. Jump.She turned her head to grab her big tail, thinking that she had eaten something wrong tonight.This muffled sound, this strength, was enough to break the hair of one's own tail.

It's okay, okay, Mao Mao looked back at her own tail, and found that she was still a beautiful cat, and a stone fell to the ground in her heart.At this time, there was another popping sound, and Mao Mao discovered the source - it was Su Jingyun beside the stone platform.

Can the girls be more refined?

Mao Mao walked over on tiptoe and saw Su Jingyun's mouth was bulging, with half of the dark brown stuff protruding from his mouth, she was furious, her younger brother Su Jingyun actually ate small dried fish behind her back! !Still chewing so loudly!

Maomao immediately jumped onto the stone platform and slapped his paw, Su Jingyun was caught off guard, and the thing in his mouth fell on the stone platform with a "bang".

Mao Mao took the opportunity to snatch it, but before his claws could touch it, the things on the stone platform disappeared without a trace, and instead received a heavy blow on the head: "Eat sweet potatoes tomorrow morning!"

"Meow~" Maomao yelled a few times, venting his dissatisfaction.She took a closer look, but saw that Su Jingyun's hand was not a small dried fish, but a small flute——In Xunma Lane, there are many erhu flutes, and she has seen many erhu flutes, but she has never seen such a pocket-sized flute. flute.

This flute was given to Su Jingyun by Mr. Ming today.The two are not masters and apprentices, so it would be inappropriate to teach martial arts.However, Mr. Ming said that martial arts are not in the form, there is no trick to win.So he gave Su Jingyun this flute, saying that he could play it, and then discussed martial arts with Su Jingyun.

Su Jingyun spent a whole day on this flute. This bone flute is less than a finger long and has three holes, one big and two small.Su Jingyun blew from one end to the other, and even put her mouth to the three small holes to blow, but still failed to blow the flute—it was really hard work, Su Jingyun hated herself for the first time Not cherry sips.She sucked for at least an hour, and her mouth almost turned into a chicken's mouth.

After dinner at night, she continued to ponder on the flute.Later, she asked someone about it. This kind of flute is called a flute. As long as the skill is right, it is not difficult to play.But she learned a few tricks from those drummers, and she was able to play other bamboo flutes, but she couldn't play this bone flute.

It's not that she has to learn martial arts from Mr. Ming.Accepting this flute, she actually had other thoughts.Whether it is Mr. Ming or *Xinshu, this is the only connection between her and that woman.

In the early morning of the second day, while Su Jingyun was still practicing martial arts in the yard, the pigeons from the six doors flew over to report the news.This pigeon was actually discovered by Mao Mao first.She ate a sweet potato this morning, and was groping for something else to eat.Before I went out, I saw a pigeon parked in the yard.It took no effort at all, Mao Mao lay on the ground, waiting for an opportunity.

Her little brother always interrupted her good deeds, even at this moment - before she could pounce, the cat's mouth was grabbed by Su Jingyun.

"It's a pigeon with six doors!"

Mao Mao was pinched aside by her small mouth, watching the fat pigeon land on Su Jingyun's arm.Su Jingyun took out a piece of letter paper from the small bamboo tube on the pigeon's leg.In the letter, Mr. Ming told her in a slightly elegant handwriting that Baokang in the inner city will meet everyone.

The pigeon fluttered its wings and flew away again, Mao Mao chased for a short distance unwillingly, and when he looked back, Su Jingyun had changed into a winning official uniform, grabbed his saber, and was ready to go out.

"Take a good look at the house. When you come back, if there are fewer chickens, I will stew you to make up for it."

Su Jingyun still entered the inner city through the Suzaku Gate.Not far from Baokang Gate is Xiangguo Temple. Today is February 21, Samantabhadra’s Christmas Day, and those wives and ladies who are destined to pay homage to the Buddha as usual.

Every Buddha’s birthday, additional Jingwu guards will be sent to Baokang Gate.Although Su Jingyun was wearing an official uniform and holding the Blue Bird Order, it was inevitable that he would be searched from top to bottom.She was worried that Mr. Ming would be waiting impatiently, so she took a detour and walked from Suzaku Gate. When she reached Baokang Gate, she did not see Mr. Ming.On the contrary, a soldier from Jingwu came over to deliver a message, saying that Mr. Ming left in a hurry, and told Detective Su to come back at a later time.

Su Jingyun was so exhausted that she was out of breath, and when she heard that the uncle let her pigeons go, she was very angry.The Jingwu officer persuaded, it's rare for Detective Su to come to Baokangmen, today is the Christmas day of Puxian Bodhisattva, why don't you go to offer incense?

Looking back at the front of Xiangguo Temple, there was really a lot of traffic. Su Jingyun had never read Buddhist scriptures, but he also knew that Samantabhadra Bodhisattva neither cared about marriage nor gave away children.Now it is estimated that all the officials and women of the capital are dispatched, those who should be begging for children, and those who should be begging for marriage begging for marriage.

"Quick, Su, don't you have any wishes?"

wish?Su Jingyun thought of something and said, "Then I'll go and have a look."

I spent money to buy melons and fruits at the gate, went to the temple to donate merit money, and then imitated others and chanted the holy name ten times, and bowed three more times.

The lady from the official family beside her was so delicate and weak that she almost fainted after three bows.The nanny on one side hurried over to support her, and whispered something in the official lady's ear, which made the official lady flush with shame.Su Jingyun didn't need to guess to know that the nanny was teasing her with the official lady's wishful husband again.The nanny asked the official lady to be more reserved, so as not to lose her ladylike demeanor.That rambling look reminded her of Mr. Ming.

Thinking of Mr. Ming's old mother's tone telling her not to do this or that, Su Jingyun couldn't help but puffed out, scaring the beautiful face of the official lady at the side to turn pale.This girl's smile is really scary!

The nanny hurriedly helped the official lady to leave. Su Jingyun stood up, patted her knees, and was about to turn around when she heard a commotion from behind. A group of personal guards lined up and surrounded the Daxiong Palace.

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