fluttering night wind

Since the Yuan Emperor crossed the river, the dignitaries and bureaucrats in the capital began to build magnificent villas in the mountains and forests in the southwest of Yongjing.Shangshu ordered Duan Hui to be very rich, luxurious and extravagant, beyond the reach of the family. Since the Chongming period, he has established a jingshe in Xishan, next to the mountains, with a long river, Fanglin and Xuanting, and a clear and exciting hall. The other business is called Qinghuitang. , spent many months here to cool off the summer heat, and every official document was sent from Shangshutai to Qinghui Hall for review with him.

On this day, another official sent an official document from Shangshutai. Duan Hui read it hastily, and was about to wave his hand to order people to leave, but the official smiled obsequiously, and took out another volume of memorial from his sleeve: "This is today's memorial." I deliberately picked out the ones that were mixed in the Annunciation Notebook, lest the adults might not read them carefully, and if they are mixed together and sent to the Holy Master, it would not be beautiful."

Duan Hui was a little surprised, but when he took it over, it turned out to be a memorial to the impeachment of Yushitai by an unknown magistrate of Jiupin County. Up and down, so that the emperor does not hear the words of the people's suffering and so on.Duan Hui smiled, and said to the little official with a pleasant face: "You are interested, please go to the accountant to have a cup of tea."

Seeing that the flattery was effective, the little official bowed his head again and again, received the reward and left the house.

Duan Hui held the memorial in his hands, and went to the wing behind Qinghui Hall.

After crossing several courtyards in a row, I arrived at the deepest and highest observation platform in Bieye. I opened layers of soft smoke curtains that were smudged by the water vapor in the mountains, and there was a tall figure standing in front of the dressing table. Mirror decals in yellow.Duan Hui threw the crumpled paper on the dressing table, and while washing his hands in the maidservant's copper tray, he scoffed: "You still have the mood to paint eyebrows and eyes here, in a small county hundreds of thousands of miles away. Cheng can't get used to it."

The person in front of the stage turned his head, surrounded by pearls and emerald greens, Fu Fan Shi Zhu, wearing a tulle skirt, but Li Jingyuan, who is actually a woman, picked up the paper with three-inch long nails and took a look. , with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and two dimples, he said: "My lord loves you so much, I accept it with my heart."

Even Duan Hui had seen enough of his rogue face, sat down opposite him, squeezed his chin tightly with one hand, and joked: "Why do I love you so much, why don't you tell me?"

Li Jingyuan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "The talent of the wind and clouds has worn away a little, and Ganli's dressing table is waiting for the eyes. In order to fear that Li Lang's heroic spirit will be exhausted, he called "Washing and looking at the Yellow River." My lord sees that my talents are exhausted, but he can't bear to depose me, so I call him Jing Yuan thought about it in this magnificent mountain and river, where there is no human habitation, didn't he?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Hui had already slapped him across the face, making his eyes stare and his ears buzzing.This slap started Li Jingyuan's endless coughing, which seemed to make his lungs spit out.Duan Hui looked at him with an incomprehensible look in his eyes, and the scene when he first met kept coming to his mind.He remembered that when Li Wenbo became an official in the capital, he specially brought him to the mansion to meet the chief. At that time, he was only a weak crown, and he stood far away in the corridor with his hands tied. Duan Hui just glanced at him and said, "Jingluo is a young man." "In fact, it has nothing to do with Fengyue, but it is just a momentary unintentional admiration.The next day, he was brought to the Luming Hall by Li Wenbo, and delivered to his couch by himself.

In the young man's eyes was the astonishment and resentment of being betrayed by his close relatives, but it quickly dissipated.Brushing willows to untie shoes, courteous and thoughtful, drunk and courteous, but smiling.Since he was so relaxed, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer, Duan Hui was no longer polite.The bright moon rises, and then the love of the quilt and pillow is exhausted.

Afterwards, Li Wenbo was promoted to three ranks in a row, soaring to the top, making everyone envious.

Although some people in the court disdain the Li family for selling their sons for glory, Li Jingyuan's face is always light, and he is a delicate heart, which can be seen at any point. On the contrary, it all faded away, and all my heart and soul were on him.

Duan Hui couldn't tell when the real change started, but he subconsciously felt that it must have something to do with that person going to Beijing.Since then, Li Jingyuan has become more indulgent than before, like a moth flying towards a flame, with the poignant beauty of martyrdom in his eyes.

"You are a beautiful woman, how can you be a thief!" Duan Hui sighed.

The mountain wind blows away the soft smoke curtains, and blows away the decadent and obscene air. The green mountains beyond the cloud platform seem to be within easy reach, and Li Jingyuan can reach the white clouds beyond the sky by stretching out his hand.

That was only eight or nine years ago.The young royal attendant Li Jingyuan came back from the night banquet. When he got off the carriage, he felt a cold light falling on him. He couldn't help shivering. The drunkenness disappeared. He opened his red eyes and looked up. There was a blue robe standing behind the carriage. A young man with a face like a crown of jade, his whole body is bright and clear, thoughtful, as if he is looking at another self.The alienated and disdainful smile on his face might not be a ray of light deeply engraved in Li Jingyuan's dark heart, slapping his conscience that has not been completely wiped out.

There was a glimmer of gloom in Li Jingyuan's eyes, but he quickly threw himself into the opponent's arms, holding his throat with a gust of fragrant wind, and said, "If my lord is still angry with me about Princess Huayang, Jing Yuan can only go down to court." I begged. The princess is lonely and shocking, she is tall and refuses things, and it is a blessing for the country and an adult to marry a foreign country." But he never mentioned that he and Liu Jieyou colluded to let Bai Yansheng go.

Duan Hui didn't push him away, but said coldly: "If you try to lead him like this, I'm afraid it will all be in vain. Just three days ago, Beiyan Murongde sent Xiao Yuanzao to Jiangling to form an alliance with Mencius You. Taking advantage of the opportunity to attack Shu, take Xuzhou directly and go south to Yongjing."

In the spring of the fourth year of Jingning, General Xiao Yuanzao of the Northern Yanzhu Kingdom, with sixteen iron guards, went to the Kingdom of Shu to form an alliance with Jiangling City, the capital.

The bright red seal was stamped on the yellow silk, and the two sides exchanged fingerprints. The two stood up at the same time, one with beards and beards, with a mighty expression, and the other with a feather fan and scarf. Do it all.

The hall danced and danced, and Mencius looked at Xiao Yuanzao from across the table. In the first year of Jingning, Emperor Yuan died of illness. The Northern Yan army once passed through Xiangyang. At that time, he had dealings with this man. Although he was a foreigner, he was deeply influenced by the culture of the Central Plains. Offensive and defensive, just like a famous master, his heroic demeanor is rare in the Central Plains martial arts, and I am afraid that within 20 years, he will be a serious problem.

Xiao Yuanzao was dressed in Han costume, Dama Jindao was sitting at the table, his eyes were empty, the enchantress in front of him was dancing, her long sleeves were fluttering, and she didn't notice it at all.After drinking for three rounds, Fang remembered something, turned his head and said to Mencius: "My lord, I have a merciless request..."

Mencius came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "What the general said, I have already told your majesty, but your majesty is not in good health recently..." Before he finished speaking, the palace guard came in to deliver the decree. It turned out that Xiao Yuanzao's visit Among the special products presented in the Northland, there were a few sea dongqings, which were raised in cages. I don’t know if they were not acclimated to the environment or what. They were dying. It's not beautiful, not to mention that Meng Ziying also wanted to take this opportunity to meet Xiao Yuanzao, so she sent someone to spread the word.

When Ziying went to Youzhou to seek revenge, he met Bai Yansheng's biological mother and all the entanglements with Xiao Yu. Mencius didn't know anything about it. If he had known, he would not have agreed to kill him.

On this day, the spring breeze blows the willows, and the banks of the river embankment outside Jingzhou City are dotted with fishing sails.I saw a big black bird hovering in the air above the river. Suddenly, it retracted its wings and swooped down rapidly. Suddenly, a black lightning bolt rushed straight to the river.There was a sound of splashing water, a big carp about five feet long was thrown on the fluffy green grass, and a big bird flew to the arm of a person next to him. Tiao, with his head slightly lowered, fed Hai Dongqing some jerky.

The officials of the Shu Kingdom sitting in front of the brocade tent were all amazed, and the empress who was pregnant with Liujia wondered: "This eagle can also catch fish?"

Xiao Yuanzao slightly shifted his eyes, and said: "His Royal Highness, the tribe of the ministers originated between the white mountains and the black waters, and they have always lived on fishing and hunting. It is not surprising that Hai Dongqing can catch fish."

When he was speaking, Meng Ziyou glanced to the side, the princess Shen Huaixiu knew that he wanted to ask the queen why she didn't stay in the middle palace well, and she also came out to show her face, Shen Huaixiu simply ignored him, only looking at the grass and wild flowers on the ground under her feet .It's not hard to guess what the woman is thinking, she sits idle in the palace all day long, and doesn't even let her see the emperor's face, if she can have this opportunity to be face to face with the emperor, let alone a big belly, even if it's indecent. Even if you fight with a knife, you will be cut into pieces.

Mencius sat on the shoulders in the middle, wearing a black uniform, white hair like snow, and a sick face.His eyes lingered on Xiao Yuanzao for a while, and his heart hurt like a knife. Xiao Yuanzao and Xiao Yu are indeed not alike at all, and what Murong De said is not adulterated at all. In this way, he and Bai Yansheng have the same The revenge of killing the mother.

The world has changed, and it is no longer recognizable. He looked at the vast river and recalled the scenes in Linxi. It is really the sound of water and mountains.

In a trance, he only felt a group of black shadows pounced on his head, and there were screams around him. He came back to his senses, and his hands were like a knife butting an ox.The gust of wind in the ears blows the bones and soaks the muscles, and someone's palm wind has arrived, drinking ice and stepping on the snow to hit the vital points.Meng Ziying flew up quickly, the turban was cut off by the palm wind, and the clear stream let out snow, looking like a ghost, one palm flashed and another palm came again, using split tendons and bones to break apart the opponent's wrist acupuncture point, the opponent changed his move halfway, double palm Overlapping, overwhelming force, four palms clashed, both of them saw their shocked reflections in each other's eyes.

"Xiao Yu!"

"Meng Ziying!"

The three moves took no more than a moment, Meng Ziyou and Xiao Yuanzao joined in at the same time, Mencius let go of the internal force in Xiao Yu's palm, and put his arm around Meng Ziying's waist, Xiao Yuanzao also lifted Xiao Yu's neck and walked down from Mencius You Ming Yueliufeng's footwork Zhan avoided it.

As soon as the four of them stood still, Meng Ziying spat out a mouthful of blood, Xiao Yu was also thrown on the ground by Xiao Yuanzao's acupoints, but she still cunningly said: "I just want to test the power of Emperor Shu..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Ziying sprayed another big mouthful of blood on the ground, unable to hold on, and collapsed on the ground, Meng Ziyou's internal energy was fully activated, and the pure Qi was continuously poured in from his lower back.

Rao even Xiao Yu was also stunned, never thought that his palm could hurt him like this: "You, why do you have no internal energy?"

Xiao Yuanzao saw that he could not be kind today, and assassinating the emperor of the allied countries, not to mention the great achievements of Dayan, was afraid that the world would be in chaos from now on, so he stepped on Xiao Yu's back and shouted sharply: "Shut up, it will be difficult to gather the iron of Kyushu." Make this mistake, and I will eliminate this disaster for Your Majesty."

"Be merciful!" Meng Ziying suddenly opened his eyes and said.

But it was too late, Xiao Yuanzao slapped Xiao Yu's celestial spirit cover with a palm, Mencius You's internal masters watched carefully, this palm was thunderous, and it used ten percent of the power to break Xiao Yu's eight strange meridians, It also broke his limbs and bones, leaving only one breath.

Xiao Yuanzao didn't change his expression, knelt down on the ground, and said with emotion: "The dog doesn't know how to measure. It hurts His Majesty. If you want to kill or cut it up, leave it to Your Majesty to deal with. It's a big mistake, and I'm so heartbroken. It's not a pity to die, but I don't want to see Yan Shu Since then, the two countries have turned against each other, if there is anything that is of little use, please tell your majesty and prince." He rescued his adopted son Xiao Yu from the melee of four people, and personally destroyed his subordinates. It is unfathomable.

Before Mencius could answer, he heard the shaking of Mencius Ying's body in his arms. Looking down, he was actually laughing, crying at the same time, with the corners of his eyes cracked, and said, "What use do I want this half-dead man? Harming his mother, and his own brother, even his twin sister...the hatred is as deep as the sea, how can I see him?"

Mencius was startled, he had guessed about the cause of the incident, and he was about to speak, but there was another commotion around him, he looked up, not far away, the queen's shoulders fell over, and everyone surrounded him, Shen Huaixiu Looking back at him, she signaled with her lips: The queen is frightened, showing signs of miscarriage.

Mencius picked up the person in his arms with one hand, and said to Xiao Yuanzao, "Don't think too much, general. Your two countries have repeatedly made alliances, and you have been honored. There is no reason to break the agreement. My younger brother was seriously injured. Let me go first, and someone will come here later to deal with the aftermath." He glanced at Xiao Yu who was on the ground, his hatred was so deep that Xiao Yuanzao couldn't help shivering, he was glad that he was quick enough, if Ah Rong fell into the opponent's hands, how could he be hurt? Any chance of survival?

Mencius held Ziying in one hand, the rabbit rose and fell, flew on the horse, and rushed to the city desperately.When we returned to the Forbidden Garden, there were already a group of people waiting for orders, such as the imperial physician and palace supervisor, but Meng Ziyou shouted: "Everyone get out of the way, watch the gate, not even a single mouse is allowed to enter."

He went straight into the bedroom and put Ziying on the bed. The latter opened her eyes and smiled weakly, "Bring a pen and paper."

"What are you doing?" Meng Ziyou held his hand, and the blue blood vessels on the back of his hand were gradually fading.

"Write a will to pass on the throne to you." Ziying smiled and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Mencius's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he felt that his whole life was in a hurry, and he had never been so worried as he is today, his heart seemed to be jumping out of his chest.So he said kindly, "A Bao, be good, don't think too much."

Someone outside the hall said: "The princess ordered someone to bring the medicine box."

"Put it outside." Meng Ziyou went to fetch things. He held Meng Ziying in his arms all the time, and kept injecting his true energy. As soon as he left the bed, Ziying's face turned pale, her chest vibrated, blood gushed out, and her life was suspended. line.

Mencius knew that he couldn't leave anyone at the moment, so he came and went quickly. When he came back, he hugged his upper body first, continued to infuse zhenqi with his left palm, and opened the medicine box with his right hand. There was a note on the top, which was Shen Huaixiu's handwriting. He read it With a glance, he threw it on the ground, took a whole bottle of red pills from the medicine box, poured them directly into his mouth, and chewed loudly.

Meng Ziying said weakly: "My lord's brain can't be broken by Xiao Yuanzao, it's my medicine."

With hazy blood eyes, a face came straight to him. Seeing that he didn't even have the strength to take the medicine, Meng Ziyou simply fed him the medicine mouth to mouth.Meng Ziying opened his eyes wide and was startled. In addition to the smell of blood, there was also a faint scent of licorice in his mouth. Mencius could not restrain himself after tasting it. He lingered on his lips for a long time, thinking about Fushe .

There was a sharp pain on the tip of the tongue, and the two faces parted. Meng Ziyou thought that it would not be bad to still have the strength to bite. He avoided Meng Ziying's murderous eyes, picked and picked in the medicine box with one hand, and finally picked up a thin A long tube, almost transparent, made of unknown animal casings, with a hollow silver needle tied to each end of the tube.Meng Ziyou bit the silver needle with his mouth and stabbed it straight at the blood vessel on his wrist. There were blood lines winding in the tube. Pinched the thin tube with her fingers, and pierced the other end of the silver needle into a blood vessel in Ziying's hand.

"What are you doing?" Now it was Meng Ziying's turn to panic.

"Wash the blood with blood", Meng Ziyou touched a few critical acupuncture points on his body, cut his other wrist, and said, "Your poison is not cleared, and you may relapse if you are seriously injured. Huaixiu is worthy of the antidote." The medicinal properties are strong, and the blood of the closest relatives is needed as the medicine."

Mencius sneered and said, "Then call Seventeen Sister, isn't that why you keep her?"

"You and Ziluan are not related by blood, you are the child of me and Qinghe."

As soon as he said a word, the room was full of depression.

Even though she knew the whole story, Meng Ziying was so angry that she was about to faint when she heard such shameless and despicable words that were as sharp as sharp knives and sharp swords.

"I kept Ziluan because she treated you well since she was a child, and she has a marriage contract with the Shen family's son-in-law." His chest heaved as if he was suppressing something.

Meng Ziying coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and said, "I would rather have no parents or brothers since I was a child, and I don't want your blood!" After he finished speaking, he felt warm water dripping on his neck, and his body suddenly became stiff and unable to move.Mencius buried his face in his white hair, and also remained silent. After half a stick of incense, a puddle of purple-black blood had gathered in the underground silver basin, and the blood from his wrist had returned to its normal color. Only then did he pull out the silver needles and smear the golden medicine on their respective wounds.

Fang was about to put the silver needle medicine bottle back, when Mencius in his arms slipped out of his arm like a loach, snatched a silver knife from the medicine box and put it on his neck, looked at him without blinking, and said: "I said I don't want your blood." He closed his eyes and drew in, and suddenly he heard Meng Ziyou shout: "Bai Yansheng, how did you get in?"

Meng Ziying suddenly opened his eyes, Meng Ziyou threw him on the bed, the silver knife in his hand was taken away, he slapped him several times, and said angrily: "What's the future! People in the world fall in love and kill each other a lot, you are the enemy of the seventh generation of the Bai family, if he dares to betray you, I will destroy him all." He also fell on the bed after saying these domineering words, just now to heal his wounds With too much force, the infuriating energy cannot move smoothly for a while.

Mencius stared at the roof of the tent, fell in love with each other and killed each other, how could he be willing to kill him, he couldn't love him enough with all his strength.

The two were silent for a while, and hurried footsteps came from outside the hall, and someone said outside: "The queen is having a difficult labor, the princess said that she will not come out for a while, and told the servants, if the prince does not come out, the windows and doors must be sealed with wooden boards."

Meng Ziyou said in a low voice: "Tell Wangfei to take care of the queen, and she doesn't need to worry about it here."

There was a sound from outside, and someone took a wooden plank to cover the window, and nails were clanging, and the room gradually became dark.Meng Ziying was shocked, what was going on, he shook Meng Ziyou vigorously, but the latter didn't move at all, and was so tired that he vomited another mouthful of blood.

Mencius seemed to be suppressing something since just now. At this time, he raised his head from between the quilts, his eyes were a little blurred, and his panting became heavier, and he said: "Once the method of blood exchange starts, it cannot be stopped, otherwise neither you nor I will be able to stop." Live. It takes seventy-seven forty-nine weeks for the blood to flow through the whole body, and you and I can’t go anywhere until the poisonous blood in your body is washed clean.”

Mencius Ying was proficient in medical science, so she also understood that exchanging blood was a matter of life, and she was most afraid of being disturbed at this time, but there is no place for retreat in the inner courtyard of the palace, so she had to seal it up artificially and build a secret room.

But he is the king of Shu, and he doesn't ask about the government for 49 days, I'm afraid the outside world will turn against Yingtian.He was about to persuade Meng Ziyou, but the other party stood up and looked down at him.With the weak light in the room, Meng Ziyou's eyes were terribly bright. Meng Ziying wanted to reach out to touch him, but she felt that she had no strength in her body. Suddenly, there was a rust-like breath in his mouth. The antidote contained a dragon tongue grass, and Meng Ziyou fed him with his mouth, but he didn't know how much he ate.

He was frightened out of his wits, just about to raise his breath, suddenly his limbs and bones were in severe pain, and the breath in his dantian disappeared in a flash, without a trace to be found.

"Hmph," Meng Ziyou said with a sneer, "Abao, why don't you use the people I sent you in every time you take the antidote?"

Meng Ziying stared at him without saying a word.

Mencius stroked his cheek with one hand, with a faint fragrance on his fingers, and said, "Aren't those women beautiful? Or do you not like women? You prefer men? But the children of the Shen family and the Xue family don't see how close you are. "

Meng Ziying almost burst into tears.

Mencius put his fingers down and started to unbutton his jacket. Mencius cried, "Brother, please let me go and ask Shen Junli to come in."

"It's late." Mencius kept his hands on, with a smile on his face. He was somewhat similar to Ziying, and such a smile made people dare not look at him directly.Since Ziying can remember things, all he knows is that he is indifferent and ascetic, and he is close to concubine Ji, so he has never seen his appearance tainted with love and desire, "Let me teach Abao personally. .”

Meng Ziying was anxious and frightened, tears really came out of her eyes, and choked up, "What you see in me is only the shadow of my mother."

How could Meng Ziyou allow him to deceive himself, wiped the tears from his cheeks with one hand, and said firmly: "When I was a child, I was the shadow of your mother, and I don't know when I only see my Abao."

Meng Ziying was in a trance for a moment, he thought of the pool of green lotus outside the Furong Pavilion, and the smudge of blue clothes in the bamboo forest, tears flowed even more fiercely: "Brother, do you want to cut off our fate with your own hands?"

The slender fingers paused, and the man's thick voice came from his chest: "I only do what I should do, regardless of whether it is a calamity or a fate."

"Even if such a thing is unreasonable?"

"Are you and Bai Yansheng to be tolerated by the world?"

There was no escape, so Meng Ziying had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.Not long after, the two were facing each other, when a sudden gust of wind passed through the room, and the scarlet curtain was lowered, only the sound of their breathing could be heard inside the tent.

"A Bao," Meng Ziyou whispered in his ear, "You just grew up, and Lei Zhen took you away. My brother still has a lot to teach you."

"I don't want you to teach me!" He knew that he had never won a quarrel with him, but he still couldn't help being childish.It was suddenly dark in front of my eyes, and the bottom and face had been caught in the hands, the fingers were slender and the palm was hot, stroking the ground where there was half sea water and half flame, Meng Ziying's face turned red, and she still did not give up and said: "You Bully me, my mother will not let you go."

Mencius kissed his face and said, "I've been sorry to your mother for the rest of my life, and I will accompany her when I die. But I never let you down. You grew up in my palm."

How could this person be so shameless?

Thinking of this, he gradually became hot all over, his expression blurred, and he was turned over in a trance. His fingers dipped some ointment from the medicine box and spread it on the back and back. The body is clean and beautiful like a guqin, the body of which is smooth but not greasy in the hand, with elegant connotations and infinite affection, and the lingering sound of the breeze when you caress it, is overwhelming.

His body gradually relaxed, and Meng Ziyou saw that moment, and rushed in. He suddenly felt pain in his Adam's apple, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Mencius turned pale with fright, and hurriedly pushed him through the acupoints. After a few breaths, he was sweating all over the sky, gradually reaching his limbs. Mencius knew that the effect of the medicine had dissipated severely. After learning the medicine, I endured the pain of the bone-scraping steel knife alone, and shed tears without realizing it.While kissing his brows and eyes constantly, he hugged him tightly and lingered, sometimes like a stone struck by a thousand weights, sometimes like a stream gurgling, at the moment when Mencius was released and released, he heard an inaudible cry: the sound of geese.

He suddenly understood why Ziying was unwilling to use those beauties and young men. This was the same as his secret that was difficult to reveal when he was young.

Mencius Ying seemed to have glimpsed another realm in this moment of absent-mindedness, with joy in the pain and sweet fragrance in the blood. No wonder people say that lust is the maggot of the tarsus, and the steel knife that scrapes the bone. I am afraid that from then on, No matter how hard it is to quit.

The author has something to say: Anyway, there are still 49 days, write slowly~~~~