fluttering night wind

The white stone is a fence, surrounding the pond, and the hibiscus flower pavilions are planted in a pond, budding and blooming.Flowers love clear water, and water pities flowers in bright colors.The flowers are fragrant when they bloom on the water, and the flowers are red when they fall.

In a small waterside pavilion in the pond, a young man is leaning against the railing, with a green lotus leaf covering his head, sleeping peacefully.In a trance, someone was pulling his trouser legs. He opened his tired eyes, looked down, and saw a three or four-year-old boy hugging his legs and climbing up, calling "brother" vaguely, cute and cute.

With a happy face, he picked up the little boy with one hand and hugged him in his arms. The little boy could not stop twisting his body like a live fish, and said childishly: "My brother smells so good, even more fragrant than your mother."

The young man frowned and teased him: "Brother has Lengxiang pills on him, do you want Xiaojiu too?"

The little boy tilted his head and said, "Where is it, I want it."

The young man waved his hand in front of him, and a colorful sugar ball rolled out of his palm: "Xiao Jiu will be delicious after eating."

The little boy reached out to grab it.

Suddenly there was a coquettish voice out of thin air: "Don't take it".

The child withdrew his hand.

The young man looked over the water, and saw a young girl in brocade clothes hurrying along the zigzagging railing. When she arrived at the water pavilion, she put her hands on her hips, her face slightly annoyed, and said loudly, "My lord, you came back last month to steal cloud cakes for Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu." After eating for a few days, I had a stomachache, and my face became thin and yellow, so I made up for it. Madam said, if you stuff things for Xiaojiu again, it’s important to be careful with your skin.”

The young man was giggling, not angry at all, he hugged the little boy to meet her, but secretly stuffed the sugar ball into the little boy's purse with one hand, and said: "Sister Biyuan said yes, Ziyou knows."

Biyuan's face was pale, and she wanted to reach out to hug Xiaojiu, but Xiaojiu twisted her body and hugged the boy's neck tightly, unwilling to go over.

Biyuan's eyes were wide open, and she was about to lose her temper when a woman's voice came from far away by the pond: "Abao, go home."

The little boy responded crisply, and Bi Yuan took over smoothly.The young man looked towards the tall pavilion by the pond, red apricots and green curtains, green windows and oil walls, but no beautiful woman.

Dreaming back in the cold night, the heart is broken and the liver is destroyed.

Meng Ziying looked at him with tears in his eyes. There were a few fine lines around the corners of his brother's eyes, and his cheeks were also reduced, but the deep color in his eyes remained the same as before.

Meng Ziyou sat down on the chair opposite him, counted with his fingers, sealed Ziying's acupuncture point, pinched his veins with one hand, and opened the neckline with the other.His fingers were slender, with thin calluses, left over from years of piano and sword practice. His body temperature seemed to be lower than when he was young. The cold touch made Ziying shiver. People feel a little nostalgic.

Mencius said indifferently: "Is it because of Baishu's returning wind and dancing snow? There are too many things about Huaixiu."

Ziying nodded silly with tears in her eyes.

Meng Ziyou covered his neckline again, pinched his cheek with one hand and gently rubbed it, his long and narrow phoenix eyes curved, and said with a smile: "Your wings are stiff."

Ziying was silent for a while, but said after a while: "Ziying saw sister-in-law last night..."

Meng Ziyou interrupted him expressionlessly, and said, "She doesn't know I'm here. I want to take you back to Jingzhou."

Ziying shook her head desperately and said: "I won't go back. How can you, how can you?" He just said a few words, and tears flowed down uncontrollably: "Watching my mother die, you want me to go back again? "

The cold air in the room was suffocating.Mencius's face was pale and speechless, only to hear Ziying choked up and said: "I practiced kung fu and went crazy and hurt my mother. You and Dad obviously had a way to save her life, but you just stood by. I begged you so, and none of you should. I How can I go back? I hate you all!"

Mencius said in a deep voice for a long while, "Don't mention the past again. Xiaojiu, the kindness of your parents is beyond Haotian's reach. Don't do anything wrong with your father. You can't beat him."

Ziying was about to die from crying, and said angrily: "The enmity between parents is irreconcilable! Who killed my mother, do you think I don't know at all?"

Meng Ziyou's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body turned cold. He said solemnly, "Xiao Jiu, what nonsense did you hear? Your mother died of a serious injury. Don't you know it best?"

Mencius looked at him with red eyes, and said: "I secretly practiced the lonely shadow of the cold river, the sword manual was given to me by Shen Yizhou. My mother knew that I practiced swords in the purple bamboo forest and never disturbed me. Why did I go to the bamboo forest alone that day? Come? Biyuan said that sister Lue came to talk to my mother that day, and my mother came out after she left. After my mother died, Lue also redeemed. I left the Meng family. I went to Lu'e's husband's house and natal family to look for them, but the two families are nowhere to be found." Shen Yizhou and Lu'e in his mouth were all people close to Meng Ziyou.

Mencius sighed and said: "Since you doubt it, why didn't you tell me? There is nothing wrong with the sword manual. After the accident, Dad checked it himself. It is because you are not ready. Lue is old, and she is used to the warmth and coldness of people, so she automatically asks for marriage. People, the eldest lady also accompanied a granddaughter's dowry. She came to look for your mother that day, but she came to deliver tea. I don't know that you still looked for her after you went out."

He easily smashed Ziying's suspicions for many years one by one, and Ziying was so miserable that she puffed her cheeks and never looked at him again.

Meng Ziyou continued: "You know that I have always respected your mother, and I would never do anything wrong to your mother and son. I couldn't do anything that day, so I regretted it for the rest of my life. But I must do what your mother said, and she wants me to take care of you. Hello."

At this time, Mencius Ying was full of mixed feelings, and her five internal organs were on fire, so she couldn't say anything.

Mencius was about to speak, when suddenly a red lotus voice came from outside the house: "My lord, you can go, any later, the city gate will be closed."

Mencius stood up gracefully, picked up Ziying effortlessly, and walked out of the house.Ziying said anxiously: "I don't want to go, brother." But the acupuncture points all over her body were tapped, and she couldn't move a finger.

Meng Ziyou had an extra gorilla felt cloak in his hand at some point, which covered his head. At first glance, outsiders thought it was some wealthy family who went out to play with their families and pets.

A Zhulun Huagai Babao chariot quietly parked at the gate of the big elm tree.The two white horses pulling the cart are all white, without a trace of stray hair.Hong Lian sat on the carriage frame, holding the rein in her hand, and saw Mencius came out, and raised the green forging cotton curtain. The carriage was covered with thick fur, warm and comfortable, and the room was full of spring breeze.

Mencius got into the car, and only then took off the cloak on Ziying's body. Seeing his swollen crying eyes, he couldn't help laughing and said, "That's right, you didn't fail in crying. Did you cast the wrong tire? On my sister?"

Mencius stared at him with hatred, her eyes hardened, and she was about to swallow him alive.

There was the muffled sound of whips in the air, and Meng Ziyou hugged him firmly in his arms just like when he was a child while riding the fat clothes. Ziying smelled the cold fragrance from her nose and felt drowsy after crying.There is a ten-year difference in age between him and this elder brother. Although his name is a brother, his situation is like a father and son.When he was a child, he was raised by his elder brother hand in hand, and he learned the same obsession with cleanliness.Mencius treats him differently from others, he is used to being able to keep his head down carefully, and to accompany his body, seeing him gradually close his eyes and fall asleep, half of his heart is put down, he is sure in the end, and he has tried repeatedly.

The car was light and fast, and when it left the city of Yongjing, suddenly there was a long howl in the air, the two horses raised their front hooves, the people stood up, the carriage swayed, Ziying was originally in a sway, but was awakened by the long howl in the chaos, He blurted out: "Yansheng, save me..." Mencius hit Ya acupoint on the second half of the sentence and swallowed it.

Hong Lian comforted the horse, and said softly outside the car: "Young Master, there is someone."

Meng Ziyou took a look at Ziying. His eyes were clear and clear, and he regained his sanity in an instant.So he opened the curtain and got out of the carriage, but saw a single person riding on the open space in front of him. The man on the horse was about a weak man with a sword in his hand, his hips, and his lower three manes were as white as night and full of vigor.

Mencius said, "What's the matter, Your Excellency?"

Bai Yansheng's eyes were piercing, pointing to the carriageway: "Please get Ziying out of the car and we'll talk."

Mencius laughed and said, "There are family members in the car, so it's inconvenient to see people."

Bai Yan said: "General Meng, Ziying treats you like a father, why do you treat him like this?"

Mencius's expression turned cold, and he said coldly, "Bai Yansheng, is it you who are in love with Ziying in Linxi?"

The Lantern Festival on Lantern Festival has always been unstoppable for King Wu.However, Yongjing experienced the siege of the city last year, and did not dare to relax its defenses. As a result, the city gates were closed early, but the noise in the city was still loud for a radius of ten miles.Trees of fire, trees and silver flowers unite, star bridges and iron locks are unlocked, dark dust follows horses, and bright moon follows people.

Everyone in the court knows that Mencius You, the governor of Yizhou and the eldest son of Meng Ye, king of Bashu, is a hero who is not born in the world today. say.Now guarding Jingxiang, there is a rumor in the army that "there is no need to seal ten thousand households in life, but I hope to know Meng Jingzhou once."Did he come from a splendid and prosperous land, a home of hairpin tassels for generations, a gentle and wealthy town? Bai Yansheng remembered that when he first met Mencius Ying, although he was quite secretive about his life experience, how could he be a poor man with a demeanor and demeanor? for.The fur of a thousand pieces of gold is not the armpit of a fox, and the material of a temple is not a branch of a tree.

Bai Yansheng looked at this well-dressed Western Shu celebrity, his words were unpredictable, and Bai Yansheng couldn't figure it out, so he nodded and said: "Ziying has been with me for the past two years. General Meng, did you take Ziying back like this, do you have any excuses?" He thought about it? How would he meet General Chen's subordinates and family members, and how would he gain a foothold in Xichuan?" Mencius You was once appointed General of Hussars, so Bai Yansheng called him that.

Mencius stared at him with deep eyes and said, "Do you know who Ziying is?"

Bai Yansheng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Ziying is the ninth son of the Bashu King, and he is the same as the crown of Xizhou scholars with your Excellency. His name is Dameng Xiaomeng. Yansheng didn't know it before, so he dared to bow down to Ziying. Very disturbed."

Mencius laughed lightly. He and Ziying had somewhat similar faces, but under this smile, they looked exactly the same. It turns out that this is the light of the same spirit and the elegance of siblings.He only heard him say: "This is my family's Qianliju, how dare you use it like an ordinary person. If you really think about Ziying, why did you instigate him to lead the army and let him bear the stigma of betraying the family and the clan? Fighting the world for you? Even if one day earns military merits, it will be a lack of virtue, it will be difficult to convince the crowd, and it will be discarded like a worn-out shoe."

Meng Ziying had been in the car listening to the movement outside, and when she heard this, her face turned pale.

He always thought of Ziying when he spoke, Bai Yansheng couldn't help but envy his brother's virtuousness, and it was hard to feel disgusted.

Although it was not Bai Yansheng's original intention for Ziying to go to war, but he has come to this point, and the matter is irreversible. Bai Yansheng looked up at the starry sky above his head and said, "The emperor is above, and the thick soil is a guide. If Bai Yansheng has a negative attitude towards Mencius Ying in this life, If you don't want to die, the whole world will discuss it together, and the Bai family will die by himself."

Meng Ziying was stunned for a moment when he heard this sentence.

When he made such a heavy oath, even Meng Ziyou couldn't help but look sideways, and couldn't help re-examining him.The young man was as bright as the sun and the moon in his arms. Mencius's expression eased a little, and he snorted and said, "What a righteous brother who is full of benevolence and righteousness. Dare I ask General Bai's ambition?"

Bai Yansheng didn't want him to change the topic quickly, so he blurted out: "If the world is peaceful, the string songs will not stop."

Mencius narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and said with a sneer, "It turns out that he is not afraid of death and is ambitious. If you want to win the world, you have to weigh how much you have. If you don't know, I will tell you early today. Don't let Ziying become a stepping stone, and work hard for you for nothing."

Hearing his misinterpretation, Bai Yansheng said again and again: "No, you misunderstood..." Before he finished speaking, he heard Mencius shout: "Honglian." In front of him, Bai Yansheng glanced at it, but it was the silver whip that Ziying often used.

Mencius shook the silver whip in his hand, Bai Yansheng felt a silver light flash in front of his eyes, and he was pulled off the horse.He has seen the power of Ziying's whip countless times, and he never thought that today he would be whipped to the head and face. He was dodging left and right, only to hear Mencius say coldly: "I advise you to show your real skills, don't It has ruined Ziying's reputation."

Bai Yan took a look at the carriage, gritted his teeth, pulled out the sword from his waist, and raised it to block.

The silver whip whistled like a wind, spanning like a thousand miles of clouds, pointing like a peak falling into a rock, the same whip in his hands is completely different from that in Ziying's.As soon as Bai Yansheng's heart was awed, he took a whip from him, and felt that his bones were about to be scattered, and even the arm holding the sword trembled. This is not whipping people, the things rolling under the whip are clearly mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, Thousands of troops.He suddenly lifted his chest up in one breath, and with a clear whistle, he rallied and used his housekeeping skills.

The two men raised their rabbits and falcons, Mencius swung his whip freely between advance and retreat. On the clear moon, Wu Gang cut down trees, and Chang'e had wide sleeves, which is really strangely tight.

In the car, Meng Ziying didn't even need to listen to know that Bai Yan's voice must be at a disadvantage, she was so anxious that she kept mobilizing her zhenqi to try to open the acupoints.He learned martial arts from Mencius You since he was a child, so he naturally knew the importance of his hand gestures. It was not difficult to charge away, but his heart was in a mess and it was difficult to gather his true energy, so he gave up halfway after several attempts.

The two of them fought for half a stick of kung fu. An elegant and noble human being like Meng Ziyou, who practiced high-quality martial arts, always used Qi to move his fists, and his soldiers were bloodless. He seldom exchanged fists and feet. When he opened his mouth to speak, he vomited out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow", stepped back dozens of steps, and looked tired.

Mencius snorted, unwilling to let go, waved Bai Lian in his hand, and floated up again.

Suddenly there was a sound of music, emptying the air into the sky, the silver whip in Mencius's hand dimmed, he paused, turned his head to look at the carriage, there was his belongings in the carriage, the Guqin named Jiuxiaohuanpei, he couldn't help but He frowned and said, "Xiao Jiu, what are you doing with my Jiuxiao ring pendant?"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yan's voice burst out with brilliance, and he took advantage of the momentum to wrestle with him again.

Hong Lian was about to move towards the carriage, when Zi Ying whispered in the carriage: "Don't come here."

Hong Lian stood expressionlessly on the same ground, and hugged something on her back to her face, which was a red sandalwood lute.With a flick of the plectrum in his hand to the pipa, a string of melodious piano sounds flowed out.Although she was standing still, her posture in playing the piano was extremely graceful, and the tune was mellow, which sounded lingering and touching at night.

The sound of the qin is light and harmonious, and the sound of the pipa is pleasing to the ear, but when they are together, not only cannot be in harmony, but they are mutually restraining, as if a weight is pressing on an object, piercing and dizzy.

Honglian's subordinates suddenly became quicker, their ten fingers flew like flying, they couldn't see clearly when swiping their fingers, and the tune was raised to a higher pitch. In the mountains and forests, countless night birds and wild beasts fluttered and fled in all directions. Reflecting the bright moonlight, it is more dazzling and eye-catching.

Ziying coughed in the car, and said weakly: "Honglian, don't forget who taught you the pipa." While he was speaking, the sound of the lute continued, and when he finished speaking, the seven strings rose sharply, and the lingering sound lingered .

Hong Lian paused in her hands, the sound of the pipa weakened, her face was startled, and she only heard two "papa", the strings of the pipa were broken, and the jade sound suddenly stopped.Honglian took two steps back, a thin line of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Mencius put away the silver whip in his hand and dropped it beside the carriage. He was about to reach out to brush the green thick cotton curtain when Ziying yelled loudly: "Brother, stop."

Meng Ziyou stopped with one hand in mid-air, Xiao Shu sighed, took it back after a while, and said softly: "A Bao, do you know that Bi Yuan gave birth to a big fat boy, she misses you very much."

Ziying was silent for a while, and said: "So, congratulations to my brother for having a successor."

Mencius You mentioned that the old man wanted to impress him, but he didn't want to hear his words, a bitter taste came out of his mouth.Turning his head to see the sound of the white goose standing on the horse and panting, he said: "You have the moves of the Northland in your martial arts. Your ancestor is Bai Jian, Marquis of Huainan. It's not bad. But your sword is not good. My Taixu sword is not good for you. Take it and use it." He untied the sword from his waist and threw it at him.

Bai Yansheng received the sword in his hand, wondering if he should reply, and he was praised by Jun, and Bai was very lucky.

Fortunately, Meng Ziyou didn't need him to answer, and said again: "Ask for the land and ask for a house. You have no ambitions. You are a genius. You must remember your oath, and my brother will entrust it to you." He said this When he spoke, a smile flashed across his eyes, and Bai Yansheng realized that all these things just now were just trials, so he couldn't help but wryly smiled again and again.

Meng Ziyou turned to the carriageway again: "You must already know that the lord has issued an order to kill. You'd better change your name and change your name in the future. There are prepared documents and notes in the car, so be careful."

He acted so thoughtfully and considerately that even Bai Yansheng felt jealous, wondering why Ziying was so cold-hearted.

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