"Yun'er, go and call Qing'er."

Su Yuejiao said in a low voice, Qing'er used to be her personal maid, because she saw that she was smart, understanding, and high in martial arts, so she was appointed to serve guards, which was equivalent to making decisions for her. Giving her a reputation in the future should also be regarded as Qing'er's reward for years of dedicated service.

Qing'er is favored again, but as a maidservant, she is doomed to be a concubine, and a concubine cannot conceive a child before her husband. In addition, Qing'er's Su Nu Xuan Sutra mental method is at the critical point of breakthrough. The body of pure yin must be maintained, therefore, without her approval, Qing'er dare not go beyond.

But now it seems that Wei'er is still not satisfied, the matter of marrying a wife must be done quickly, let him get married as soon as possible, I only hope that in the future there will be someone who can control him, so that he will not run amok outside again.

Qing'er, it's also necessary to remind her that we can't let Wei'er do everything, and urge her to step up her practice so that she can consummate her marriage after she breaks through.

Yun'er brought Qing'er back, but Qing'er was still holding some books.

"Ma'am, read these books."

Qing'er happily brought books such as "The Law of the Great Qin Dynasty" and "Geography of Cangyun" to Su Yuejiao. After the young master suffered a serious illness, he seemed to be a little different from before, and even took the initiative to read books, even though they were not related to scientific research. "Four Books", "Six Classics", etc., but in general, at least it is a good phenomenon.

"Wei'er... is there anything wrong with him?"

There was a nervous expression on Su Yuejiao's pretty face, no wonder she was so nervous. Li Wei, who had been put on his neck by a knife before and refused to read, actually took the initiative to read a book. It was so abnormal that she couldn't believe it. The first reaction was, did Li Wei have a brain problem? "Ma'am, please open it and have a look."

Qing'er blinked her bright and moving eyes, and her pretty face was full of expressions.

Su Yuejiao opened "The Law of the Great Qin Dynasty" and saw the little dots inside. She was startled for a while, then Liu Mei raised her eyebrows, and looked at Qing'er with a questioning gaze.

Qing'er gesticulated with her hands, and said happily: "Madam, we didn't believe it at first, but... you can read other books..."

Su Yuejiao opened several other books, and the dots marked inside were the same as "Da Qin Law", and the meaning between the lines was clear at a glance.

After standing in a daze for a while, she snapped the book shut, raised her eyebrows lightly, "Come on, let's go and have a look."

A few people hadn't entered the courtyard where Li Wei lived alone, when they suddenly heard the deep sound of the zither coming from Xiaoyao Pavilion. Amidst the sound of the zither, someone sang loudly, "Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance."

Su Yuejiao's footsteps faltered, and the low whistling sound made her involuntarily recall the memories of the past, and the vast scene of wind and sand thousands of miles beyond the Great Wall appeared in her mind.

When she was 16 years old, she was ordered by her teacher to go to work outside the Great Wall with several brothers from the same school, but she was besieged by more than a hundred horsemen. When she was desperate, a group of cavalry suddenly rushed out. The longbow, the arrow is perfect, at that moment, her heart was taken away, and she married him two years later, his husband, Li Gang, the current prefect of Jiayue Province.

The sound of the zither suddenly changed, changed the vastness in front of it, and became shorter and shorter. I don't know what technique the musician used, but he could feel the rumbling sound of thousands of horses galloping in a moment, and the sound of the zither became shorter and shorter. , the horses are running faster and faster on the vast Gobi, and the hearts of the listeners are beating faster and faster... "The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and if you don't break Shengjing, you will never return."

When tens of thousands of horses are galloping, the last two words of enlightenment are like throwing a torch in the fire oil, which makes people's blood boil suddenly.

After one repetition, the sound of the piano continued, but became more and more urgent, and the singer also raised the slightly hoarse voice by three minutes, "The yellow sand wears the golden armor in a hundred battles, and if you don't break the Shengjing, you will never return."

These two sentences were repeated three times before the end of the song was recorded.

It is the sound of the three folds that goes up step by step, the heroic, majestic and tragic song that makes the soldiers at the frontier fight on the battlefield, and regards death as home. Every time the singer repeats, people can't help but echo the song, until the third fold , already makes one's blood boil with enthusiasm, and the heroic spirit is surging, wishing to gallop and fight decisively on the battlefield.

"it is good!"

Su Yuejiao couldn't help applauding and applauding. This song not only brought back the memories of the past, but also reminded her of her youthful career as a knight-errant who roamed the rivers and lakes and enjoyed all kinds of grudges.

She stood in a daze for a while, whispered some instructions to Qing'er, and then hurried away with Yun'er, still holding "Da Qin Law" and other books in her hand.

In the Xiaoyao Pavilion, a middle-aged beautiful woman sat upright in front of her, resting her fingers like green jade on the strings of the qin. After a while, she sighed: "Good poetry, good technique, good song."

She is the singer Le Niang of the Li family, and she can be regarded as one of the concubines of Mr. Li, but her status is lower than that of a concubine. Sometimes she not only has to be ordered to serve guests, but is more like an exquisite gift that may be given away by the master at any time.

"Le Niang is overrated."

Li Wei said politely, for Le Niang, he is both polite and sympathetic. Singers and dancers are like freaks in this feudal society. , he is not a savior and can do nothing about it.

"It's because Le Niang's piano skills are superb, and Miss Ruoying's singing is good."

This guy is rare to be humble, but it is hard to hide the pride in his heart.

"Master, please accept Ruoying's bow."

Lin Ruoying, whose jade cheeks were full of excited red clouds, greeted Li Weiying, and a song "March in the Army" completely dispelled her previous doubts and worries, and made her full of confidence. Once this poem came out, it was enough to overwhelm An Su Cloud, to seize the title of head of the Tianxiang Tower.

"Miss Ruoying, you are being polite."

Li Wei continued to be modest, with a harmless smile on his face. The reason why he helped Lin Ruoying was not only a revenge against An Suyun, but also one of the shortcuts to change his bad image by helping Lin Ruoying become famous. .

"Dare to ask, young master, who wrote this poem, and why hasn't it been spread?"

Le Niang asked cautiously. Although Li Wei was very polite to herself, she did not forget her identity.

Chapter 8 Nonsense

Li Wei glanced at Lin Ruoying, who also had an expression of curiosity and anticipation on his face, and said with an embarrassed expression: "This poem was written by a mere incompetent, so it's easy to laugh at, laugh at, laugh at."

Although he plagiarized Wang Changling's "March in the Army" and only changed Loulan to Shengjing, his face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, as if he was the creator himself, and Wang Changling was just a pen name he used to use.

Both Le Niang and Lin Ruoying had their mouths open, and their expressions were extremely weird. How can such a good poem be laughed at?

However, even if they were beaten to death, they would not believe that Li Wei, who had no ink, could write such a masterpiece.

Li Wei let out a long sigh, looked up at the roof, with a troubled and confused expression on his face, and then let out a deep sigh, "I know you don't believe it, let alone you don't believe it, I don't even believe it myself , all of this seems to be a dream, but it is so real..."

In the past, Li Wei had no knowledge, only knew how to eat, drink, play, prostitute and gamble, but now he suddenly became eloquent like a god, a great talent full of ethics, the gap between ups and downs is so big that people can't believe it.

Just a few plagiarized famous poems are not enough to fool people, and making up a mythical and mysterious story can actually scare people. Li Wei had already figured out a way to match the rich expressions on his face to make the mythical and mysterious stories intentional. Say it again.

During the few days when he was seriously ill and confused, he felt that he was floating in the sky. Then, he met an old man with a beard whiter than snow and mopping the floor. The old man taught him many things Dong, and then, what else the white-bearded grandfather said, he seems to be unable to remember, anyway, when he woke up, he looked like this.

"You guys, believe it or not, what's the benefit of lying to you?"

Li Wei shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, with a helpless expression like you don't believe me.

The ancients firmly believed that there are gods standing three feet above their heads, so they never dared to swear poisonous oaths indiscriminately. Li Wei's nonsense was so mysterious that most Le Niang and Lin Ruoying believed it.

Lin Ruoying stared blankly at Li Wei who was looking up to the sky and sighing. She suddenly felt that this notorious Ya Nei was not as scary as in the legends. To be honest, Li Wei was actually quite handsome, with a bit of a book, quite a bit of a book. Fen Shizi's elegant temperament, especially his current posture with his hands behind his back and sighing, has a little more depth invisibly, which makes people feel inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

If he is not such a dandy, to be fair, he can be regarded as the wishful man in the dreams of many Huaichun girls.

Hey, what's wrong with me?

Lin Ruoying's bright and clean cheeks flushed red, and her heart throbbed inexplicably and strangely.

In the study room, Li Gang was stroking his long beard and translating books such as "The Law of the Great Qin" brought by his wife Su Yuejiao with great interest.

When he saw the little dots marked in the book, he immediately understood the beauty of it. He dare not say that this is a great pioneering work, but it will be of great benefit to scholars all over the world.

But, was this really invented by my precious son?

He wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

"Hey, what's your expression?"

Su Yuejiao put her hands on her hips, her pretty face was covered with frost, her willow eyebrows stood erect, her pink fists were clenched tightly, and she had the expression of a lioness about to go crazy.

"lady……"

Li Gang smiled wryly, what kind of virtue a precious son is, he knows it very well in his heart, and so do others. Madam is not hoping that her son will become a dragon, right? "The Qingping Tune that is spreading wildly outside...Master must have heard of it, right?"

Su Yuejiao's tone couldn't help softening, her confidence was obviously lacking. To be honest, she was also dubious. Wei'er's change was too sudden and mysterious.

The "Qing Ping Tune" had spread throughout Jiayue City on the second day. She regarded Wei Er as if he had already come out, and loved him so much that she naturally paid attention to his every move. She inquired very clearly that "Qing Ping Tune" was Wei Er After reciting it on the spot, if you are spending money to buy poems, at least you have to contact someone, right?During this period of time, Wei'er was seriously ill, lingering on the bed, and didn't even leave the door. The house slaves who were ordered to protect Wei'er's safety didn't find that he had any contact with outsiders. People with excellent works must have outstanding literary talent, so how can they be bought with money? "Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows Revlon..."

Li Gang stroked his long beard, shook his head and recited "Qingping Diao" again, nodded in praise: "This poem is rich in language, and the words are flowing. It feels like the spring breeze is full of paper, the eyes are full of flowers, the face is fascinating, and the words are in it." This is the intention of the other, it is really a swan song through the ages."

Although the Li family is a family of generals, but in his generation, due to the influence of the mainland's culture of emphasizing literature over martial arts, Li Gang also pays more attention to learning literature. He was once a Jinshi, and he is quite talented. .

How could it be possible that such an eternal swan song that countless literati could not match was composed by his own son who only knows how to eat, drink, play, prostitute and gamble?He wouldn't believe it even if he was killed! "Master, just listen to this one."

Su Yuejiao didn't know how to persuade her husband, so she recited the "March in the Army" she had just heard.

"It's a good sentence that yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and it will never be returned until it breaks the Shengjing. It's a good poem, a good poem."

Li Gang couldn't help but praised repeatedly, and asked curiously: "Madam, who wrote this poem?"

Su Yuejiao smiled wryly and said, "Didn't Mr. Xiang think of that?"

The implication is that such a masterpiece, you didn't expect it to be written by our family's Wei Er, did you?Alas, why did Wei'er suddenly become so monstrous? Could it be that he has been bewitched by an evil spirit?Li Gang couldn't help opening his mouth wide. Unknowingly exerting force with his hands, he tore off several long beards under his jaw and still didn't realize it. This... How is this possible? "Master, madam..."

At this moment, Qing'er trotted in, and after saluting, she immediately repeated Li Weimeng's nonsense in a chattering voice.

Li Gang and Su Yuejiao's faces first showed stunned expressions, and then became tense, confused and dignified, in short, it was extremely complicated.

"master……"

The tense expression on Su Yuejiao's face, if this is true, it is a bit mysterious, but it seems to be able to explain the reason why her own Wei'er suddenly became so monstrous.

Li Gang waved his hand, lowered his head and frowned in thought for a long time, then raised his head suddenly, stared at Qing'er and asked, "Tell me in detail what abnormal things Wei'er has done recently."

"Yes, sir."

Qing'er looked at Su Yuejiao nervously, seeing her nodding, she couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and carefully said what she saw, heard, and knew in detail.

Li Gang stroked his long beard and pondered for a long time before he raised his head and said in a low voice: "If it's all true, then it's Wei Er's good fortune."

Chapter 9Assassination

After sending Lin Ruoying away, Li Wei was accompanied back to Xiaoyao Pavilion by his caring maid, Qing'er. Qing'er had already prepared warm water. As usual, Qing'er served him to take a bath, which is the so-called mandarin duck bath.

Li Wei closed his eyes habitually, humming and enjoying Qing'er's meticulous service.

"what's wrong?"

Realizing that Qing'er didn't serve her wholeheartedly as usual this time, and had a strange expression on her face, Li Wei couldn't help opening his eyes.

Qing'er shyly said: "Master, Qing'er can sleep with you tonight..."

Gudong!Li Wei swallowed hard, his eyes flashed, and he stretched his wolf claws in... When Li Wei woke up, it was almost noon. After stretching a few times, he lazily sat up from the bed. After tossing all night, my hands and feet are still a little sore.

Brother finally got rid of poverty and took off the hat of the broiler chicken. However, this body is a bit weak. It seems that he needs to exercise, otherwise he will not have the capital to be romantic and happy.

When Qing'er came in, as usual, she hung up the gauze curtain first, helped him dress and comb his hair, with a natural demeanor like a loving couple who have lived together for many years.

She had served the young master for many years, and shared the same bed for many years, except that she did not cross the last gap, in order to please the young master, she had exhausted all the techniques of coquettishness she had learned, so naturally she was not shy.

"Qing'er."

Li Wei hugged her with a smile, his two wolf paws moved his hands up and down, he was very busy, for this considerate maid who guided him to become a man's caring maid, he was full of love in his heart.

"Master..."

Qing'er half pushed and half agreed, letting him mess around enough, but panting and panting for him to wash and eat.

"Qing'er, come with me for a walk?"

Before going out, Li Wei asked casually.

On the street, pedestrians are constantly flowing, and there are shops and stalls everywhere on both sides of the street, all kinds of goods are dazzling, and it is a lively and prosperous scene.

Women in ancient times, like women in modern times, were all interested in fashion, cosmetics and jewelry. Seeing Qing'er looking at the rouge and gouache sold at the stall from time to time, Li Wei understood very well, and walked past a jewelry store by the road.

Li Wei has a lot of money, and it is the first time to buy something for a girl he likes. Generosity is a must. Girls are used to coax. Seeing Qinger's excited and happy look, he is also happy.

Hearing a commotion not far away, Li Wei couldn't help frowning when he looked at it.

The side street is actually an alley, which connects several alleys and leads to another avenue if you walk straight ahead. There are not many pedestrians.

At this moment, Zhang Dongyang, the little steward, was gesticulating and directing several servants to surround two beautiful young ladies. Judging by their attire, one should be the daughter of a rich family, and the other is a maidservant.

"Little lady, my young master's penis is missing, have you ever seen it?"

"I saw the little penis get into the skirt of the little lady."

"I saw it too."

Suddenly encountering hooligans who molested them, the two young ladies turned pale with fright, clutching their skirts and curling up into a ball, desperately shaking their heads in denial.

Upstairs, Li Wei's temples twitched and veins protruded from his forehead, he gritted his teeth and greeted Zhang Dongyang's ancestors.

Nima, brother's reputation was ruined by you bastard house slaves!Now, he wished he could kill the following group of domestic slaves, but, for their loyalty and desperately trying to please him, he would spare them once, but these guys who specially harmed his reputation must all be replaced!Zhang Dongyang turned his head just in time to see the angry Li Wei walking towards him, with a flattering smile on his face, he was originally just a guardian of the prefect's mansion, with strong martial arts, so he was sent by the prefect to protect Li Wei.

This guy's flattering skills are ten times better than martial arts, and it is precisely because he understands the young master's habits and has done many bad things for the young master that he is valued and promoted to a small steward in the prefect's mansion.

However, this young master is no longer that young master, this time the flattery fell on the horse's leg, he couldn't help but startled when he saw the anger on the young master's face, could it be that the young master has changed his sex and doesn't like pretty girls anymore?

In a daze, he suddenly heard the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air behind him. He was frightened out of his wits and wanted to dodge, but he was already a step behind.

He felt a sudden shock in the back of his neck, and felt that there was something extra on his neck. He instinctively raised his hand to touch it, and he felt an arrow. The lifeless body fell straight back.

The sudden change frightened everyone present, and it was not until Zhang Dongyang's body fell to the ground and made a loud shock that they reacted in fright.

"Murder!"

I don't know who yelled, the whole street jumped up and down, pedestrians fled with their heads in their arms, a murder case happened, and no one wanted to cause unnecessary trouble.

Li Wei was stunned for a long time, until Qing'er dragged him back and stood in front of him before realizing it.

"The murderer is in the Shenji restaurant opposite."

Qing'er, who had always been weak, seemed to be a different person at this moment, she said in a low voice, her bright phoenix eyes scanned her surroundings vigilantly, to prevent any killer from suddenly jumping out to assassinate the young master.

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