fluttering night wind

The author has something to say: here Wang Wan should be Zhao Wan, that is, the Queen Mother Zhao in the Story of Folding Willows. I am demented, and my memory is wrong. . .

Although the child was born safely, the process was too tortuous. Both the mother and the child were weak. Meng Ziying couldn't leave for a while, so she stayed nearby to take care of her.

In the early morning of the third day after Zhao Wan gave birth, Meng Ziying was awakened by the sound of the piano, and the elegant sound lingered, clear and gentle, just like the faint green mountains that cannot be hidden, and the continuous green water.He was a little curious, he didn't know who played it, he put on his clothes and walked out of the firewood room, and in the morning light, the young man calling for music and riding the wind was sitting cross-legged on the porch, with a guqin on his lap.He leaned against the chaimen and listened for a while, only to feel that this person was not inferior to him in piano skills, so he was about to go up to talk to him, a little boy ran out from the main room, rushed to the person and begged: "Uncle Qu, Play that one, I'll practice boxing."

Qu Chengfeng raised his hand and scratched his nose, and simply answered yes.Pei Lie was both happy and nervous. He tightened his belt and jumped down to the ground. He squatted his legs, stretched his posture, waved his little hands and feet, and began to practice a set of boxing techniques.Qu Chengfeng looked at him with a smile, his gesture changed, and the strings of the qin clang, with the intention of killing, it turned out to be a northern qin song "Chile Song".Pei Lie's little fan punched fiercely, and the sound of the piano was long and high-pitched. When he finished his last move, the sound of the piano just ended. He didn't know that Qu Chengfeng deliberately catered to his rhythm, but thought it was because he practiced well. Regardless of the sweat on his head, he sat down on the ground panting.

Mencius Ying's face sank like water, he looked at the big and the small, walked slowly to the center of the courtyard, and said, "You are playing Yan Yue?"

Qu Chengfeng had just seen him, and was about to get up, when he suddenly heard his question, and seemed to have a bad intention, he cupped his hands and said: "My ancestral home is in Youzhou, I have been a happy family for generations, my father is Han, and my mother is from Rouran He has been able to play Yanle since he was a child." There is no obvious barbarian blood in his appearance, and he is fluent in Chinese and has an elegant demeanor, making it impossible for people to think he is of mixed race.

Mencius Ying's expression softened, and she asked, "Why did you come to Dongping?"

Qu Chengfeng's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "In the fourth year of Chongming, Youzhou was captured by Xianbei people, and my family was scattered. Yangzhou. Fortunately, Master Bai rescued me and arranged for me to come here."

When he was talking to Meng Ziying, Pei Lie got up from the ground and simmered beside him, staring at Meng Ziying with a protective attitude.

Meng Ziying found it strange that this child didn't like him at first sight, and it was clearly written on his face that you should die, even though he was the benefactor who saved the lives of his mother and younger brother.

At this time, he didn't want to argue with the child, so he took a step forward and looked directly at Qu Chengfeng and said, "You have played the qin for generations, and you should understand the theory of music. The qin player supports the country with morality, peace and self-reliance, how can you use the qin of the ancients?" , playing the song of the Hulu, the song of the kings of chaos?"

Qu Chengfeng was slightly stunned, and when he understood, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and smiling, his appearance was ordinary, but this smile turned out to be three points charming, and he said in a low voice: "I heard that Mr. Meng is good at temperament, and he studied under Leimen. The apprentice of the famous Mr. Lei Zhen. It is really a crime to pollute Mr. Meng's ears with a vulgar voice from the countryside."

He retreated step by step, humbled every sentence to the point of defilement, it sounded really unpleasant to Meng Ziying's ears, as if he was bullying others, and when he wanted to take a step forward to question, there was a coughing sound from the wing room, and Qu Chengfeng slapped The head said to Pei Lie: "Your mother's finished drinking the medicine, you need to grab some more." Pei Lie nodded repeatedly, saying that the two of them were about to get up and walk into the house.

"Stop!" Mencius yelled angrily, "Bring me the prescription, and I'll get the medicine."

He took the prescription, but instead of going to the pharmacy, he turned into an alley in the south of the city and walked to an adobe house with only half thatch on the roof. Someone had already seen him and invited him in. .The room was dark and damp. The head of the household was a hunchbacked old man with a sharp mouth and a three-sided beard. He took out a crumpled piece of paper from his sleeve and gave it to him.Meng Ziying opened her eyes slightly, looked at the light, and said softly, "That's all, is there any more?"

The old man cried and said: "A few days ago, Xiao Nizi knocked over the inkstone, and she was fined not to enter the study for a month."

Mencius frowned, the old man looked at his expression, leaned closer and whispered: "I heard that a few days ago, an envoy from Yongjing came to Fu's house and spent most of the day talking secretly about Yushitai and so on."

Meng Ziying nodded and took out a piece of silver from her pocket, which weighed five or six taels, and handed it to him: "That's right, keep asking, but don't let anyone find out."

He hurried out of the alley, this time heading straight for the pharmacy.While watching the shopkeeper grabbing the medicine, he silently calculated, Shu people rebelled, Zhongzhou, Qingzhou and Yangzhou fell into the military revolution, the emperor was furious, he thought it was time to change his position, and he didn't know what Fu Xi's future would be.

He bowed his head and thought for a while, but he didn't see that the shopkeeper had already wrapped the medicine and handed it over. A person next to him took the medicine package for him, and Meng Ziying only heard a deep voice: "Little Ajiu, you look good. Who is it for?"

Like white snow falling outside the Tianshan Mountains in September, or like a ferocious beast emerging from the bottom of a vast stream, Meng Ziying's whole body tensed instantly, and she raised her head little by little. In front of her was a young man with a weak crown, elegant and luxurious, leaning against the counter, His appearance is contemptuous, even if he is no longer correct, Yi Yi has a kind of coquettish spirit, which makes this small medicine shop flourish.

His brows were unpainted but thick, his lips were unpainted but vermilion, and when he kissed the sandalwood mouth, Mencius felt that it was a poisonous snake spewing out letters, stalking its prey: "Ninth Young Master, let me find it easily, why don't you find a place for me to sit down? "

Meng Ziying was shocked, took the medicine in his hand, and said as she walked out, "It's been a long time, let's go to the restaurant over there for a drink."

The man followed him out of the pharmacy, and said leisurely behind him: "Why spend so much money, why not go back to Mrs. Pei's place to listen to the piano."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Ziying in front ran like crazy and ran into several pedestrians on the road.He watched from behind with a brighter smile on his face.

Mencius Ying felt ominous in her heart, and ran home in one breath, only to see Qu Chengfeng and Pei Lie sitting opposite each other on the floor in the main room. The elder and younger all opened their eyes when they saw him come back, and shouted in unison: "Hurry up!" Go in and take a look." Mencius Ying didn't care about the difference between men and women, so she lifted the curtain of the wing room, and saw Zhao Wan lying on the bed with the Sleeping Point pressed, and little Pei Shao lying on the side, but there was nothing serious about it.He breathed a sigh of relief, went out to the main room, and was about to unravel the acupoints of Qu Chengfeng and Pei Lie, when a strong wind blew outside the door, and a person landed lightly, it was the person from the pharmacy.

"Shen Yizhou, it has nothing to do with them, what are you doing?" Meng Ziying stepped forward, gritted his teeth.

The man who called Shen Yizhou lightly shook the folding fan in his hand, looked at Meng Ziying with infinite tenderness, and said nonchalantly: "Little Ajiu, you have no conscience. Since the day you left Shu, Eldest Young Master and I have been together I don't think about food and drink, worry day and night, finally Chen Yuanda has some ability, and finally found you. Ajiu, after living outside these years, you must have lost your anger and suffered enough. Ziyou wants you and me to go back to Jinguan City .”

Although he is a man, he speaks in a soft voice, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, but Mencius Ying is unmoved, his face is pale and cold, and he said indifferently: "There is no suffering that people can't bear, but there are blessings that they can't enjoy. When I was born Once you leave the Meng family, you will never go back. Shen Yizhou, please go back."

Shen Yizhou has always had a good temper and is not easy to get angry. He still tried to persuade him: "Ah Jiu, don't you think about the love between father and son and brotherhood? When you were young, you were obsessed with cleanliness and didn't want people to get close to you. Who taught you the 36 ways Meteor chasing the moon boxing, 72 sets of splitting flowers and brushing willow hands, [-] moves of dark fragrance and thin shadow sword? Youlong whip, Prajna palm, holding flowers and smiling, what do you want to learn, Ziyou and I will teach you everything, Could this master-student friendship be inferior to Lei Zhen?"

Qu Chengfeng and Pei Lie clicked their tongues while listening, they don't know what kind of martial arts it is, they all have such nice names.

Meng Ziying was silent.

Shen Yizhou continued: "Nowadays, traitors rule the court, and the rules and regulations are disordered. Since the lord has risen, the dangerous country will not enter, and the chaotic country will not live. You should go back and help the lord to seize the throne as soon as possible, and change the color of the country. How can you be with this? A team of lowly people?"

Pei Lie was only six years old and already knew the world, his face turned red with anger when he heard this, Qu Chengfeng quickly gave him a wink, telling him to be calm and not to be impatient.

Meng Ziying looked directly at him and said, "What if I don't leave?"

Shen Yizhou originally thought that he was still a child with a temper that was coquettish and foolish, but seeing that his face was always calm, his eyes rolled, and he became more amiable: "Ah Jiu, where is your sword?"

Mencius Ying untied the silver whip around her waist, held it in her hand, and said, "When I went mad, my sword veins were severed by my master, and my internal energy was completely lost. I couldn't use the sword, but I used the whip instead. Even if I went back to Yizhou, I would be a useless person." , useless."

There was obviously a flash of astonishment in Shen Yizhou's eyes, but he comforted him softly: "So what if the sword veins are abolished, according to what the eldest son said, you are not the head of the Huajian sect? Mr. Lei has always liked You, if you want to recruit you as your son-in-law, Leimen is no problem, who dares to despise you?"

Mencius smiled wryly, held the silver whip tightly and said, "Shen Yizhou, don't you understand human language? I won't go back if I say no, get out of here."

Shen Yizhou gradually suppressed the smile on his face, and said: "Chen Yuanda said that your wings are hard, and you can't stand it anymore. Ziyou and I still don't believe it. Ziying, why don't you go back, you must pick it up from these rubbish dumps. people?" He was born in a famous family in Xichuan, and since he was a child, he went in and out with the eldest son of Meng Ye, the governor of Yizhou.

Meng Ziying turned her head and glanced at the hall, Pei Lie's cheeks were about to explode, and Qu Chengfeng's face was also blue and white with displeasure.Embarrassed and apologetic at the same time, he shook the whip in his hand, pointed at Shen Yizhou and said, "Pei Xiu's clan was shown to the public, did he do it?"

Shen Yizhou naturally knew who he was talking about, nodded and said: "Pei Xiu is smelly and hard, soft and hard don't like it, but Jingzhou is the only way to guard the river, so naturally we have to get rid of it. Emperors rise and fall, ups and downs are impermanent, now the four directions collapse, tomorrow It’s God’s will to stand up with all your strength and never go forward. Why do you sympathize with the enemy everywhere, attaching traitors to the party, and endangering the ancestral temple together? Mrs. Qinghe’s mouth is still bloody, what face do you have..."

"Shut up!" There was only a clear whistle, like a wailing blood ape, the figures in the courtyard flashed, and the two of them had already made their own moves.Mencius wrapped a long whip around Shen Yizhou's waist, bent his hand into an orchid finger and pointed at his face.Shen Yizhou wasn't surprised at all, took the fan away and took it off with him, the other hand went up along the whip to grab his weapon, the two gestured up and down, gracefully, like a pair of butterflies, lost in the middle of the night, old couple reunited, I can't bear to linger and linger.

The two of them fought in close quarters and each used the Huajian school's small catching kung fu. Shen Yizhou looked gentle, but in fact he struck fiercely. Meng Ziying first missed and asked him to snatch the silver whip. Landing on the ground, as soon as Shen Yizhou opened the folding fan, he wanted to pat the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head.

With a sound of "咻", the folding fan was pierced by something, Shen Yizhou's eyes stopped on the folding fan, and what pierced through the thick green fan was a piece of tender green willow leaf.

While he was in a daze, Ziying had regained his strength, got rid of his control, leaped back dozens of steps, and just fell into a broad chest. When he looked back, he couldn't help being overjoyed, and it was Bai Yansheng who came.

Shen Yizhou picked out the willow leaf, looked at the two of them up and down, saw that Bai Yansheng was an extraordinary person, rare in the world, and Meng Ziying naturally nestled beside him, looking very intimate, so he frowned, and asked, "May I ask your majesty's name?" .”

Bai Yansheng supported the people around him steadily, and there was a faint smile in his voice: "My surname is Bai, and my two names are Yansheng. I am the lowly person you call, picked up from the trash."

When he choked, the visitor was not kind, and Shen Yizhou's face was not very good-looking, so he said solemnly: "This is the Meng family's housework, please don't interfere."

Bai Yansheng glanced at Meng Ziying, smiled to himself, and said: "Your surname is not Meng, and you are not in charge of the Meng family's affairs. Besides, Ziying is my righteous brother, he has been bullied, why can't I control him? "