Watch the sea

Ye Xinghui got up in the morning and went out the door, and saw Su Lang practicing sword in the courtyard.

When the sword rises, the air pierces the Changhong, like a dragon coming out of the vast sea, like a thunderbolt absorbing its wrath; The breeze is light, like idle flowers shining on spring water, like rivers and seas congealed with clear light.

One person and one sword, every movement and silence, are all freehand.

Seeing Xinghui coming out, Su Lang took a sword flower, put the sword back into its sheath, and walked towards him: "Are you up? Show me your hand, does it still hurt?"

Last night, after applying the good jasper ointment twice last night, the swelling of Xinghui's palms has subsided, but there is still a little redness, but Su Lang is still worried, so he dragged him to apply the medicine carefully again before giving up.

Lishan mostly practiced internal energy and Taoism, and did not stick to sword moves, so he learned less about swordsmanship.

This time Xinghui was in the Martial Arts Hall of the imperial capital, and he saw that all the well-known warriors of his generation were all superb in swordsmanship. In terms of swordsmanship alone, many of them were better than him. Jian, his mind is full of sword moves at the moment, he walked through his mind, and he still has a little understanding of a few moves, so he asked Su Lang for advice: "What kind of sword did you practice just now, can the fifth and No. Show me it again?"

Seeing his curiosity, Su Lang naturally wouldn't hide his secrets, and said with a smile: "It's not a famous sword technique, come here and I'll practice it for you."

The two went to the yard, and Su Lang practiced him again from the first pose to the No.12 pose. Fang asked, "Do you understand?"

Xinghui was thoughtful, picked up the space and left blank, and made a gesture to dance again. Su Lang had just applied the medicine to him, but he kept thinking about his hand, and hurriedly stopped him: "Don't worry, at this moment, your hand is still there." If you are injured, I will teach you in two days."

Xinghui was still willing to wait, he shook his head repeatedly, drew his sword out of its sheath, and kept moving his hands: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

With the same set of sword skills, Su Lang danced smoothly and freely, while Xing Hun practiced with more youthful spirit and vigor.

The morning light was falling quietly, the young Qingfeng in the small courtyard was out of the sheath, the silver light in his hand suddenly turned back to life, his figure was like a swimming dragon shuttle, all movements and stillness were captured in Su Lang's eyes.

After dancing a set of sword skills, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Xinghui's forehead and sideburns, and a few red clouds appeared on his face. He retracted his sword and looked back. Su Lang came back to his senses and nodded at Xinghui: "That's right, it's a good sword. The essentials of the method, only the seventh form is slightly wrong."

After finishing speaking, Su Lang went directly to hold Xinghui's hand holding the sword, one move after another, leading him through the seventh move.As he talked, his clear and shallow breath swept over Xinghui's neck, which was a little itchy.

A person who learns martial arts has a sensitive body, Su Lang's hands are warm and strong, and there are thin calluses on the palms of his fingers that are unique to people who often wield swords. Hui's hand became hot unconsciously, and his fingers connected to his heart. It seemed that something had taken root in his heart, and it began to change slowly.

They stayed in Lianyan City for more than half a month, and Su Lang took Xinghui to have a good time in Lanjiang for ten days, waiting for Qing and Princess Chang to handle all the matters of the Princess Mansion.

During this period, the Jiang family's mistress Yuan Shi and her son-in-law Jiang Cheng'an asked to see the princess many times, but they never saw her.

All the grievances suffered in the past seven years were released in one day, and Princess Qing and the eldest princess were determined to break with the Jiang family.

The Jiang family panicked now, Jiang Chengan finally remembered that he had a son, so he used his son as a raft, and came to the Princess Mansion several times in the name of meeting Jing Xing, saying that Jing Xing was the grandson of the Jiang family. The princess wanted to go back to the imperial capital, so she couldn't take Jing Xing away, and made a big fuss in the princess mansion, but in the end was stopped by Su Lang's words from the emperor, and she couldn't say anything for a long time, and finally subsided.

On April [-]th, the main gate of the Princess Mansion was opened wide, and the princess guard of honor was set up to welcome Qinghe year-old Princess Changan back to the imperial capital to visit her relatives and sacrifice her mother.

The princess wears a crown of golden phoenix carved flowers on her head, and wears a dress embroidered with gold and pearls on white milled silk. superior.

Seeing her son disappearing from sight, the princess stroked the red gold emerald emerald beaded armor on her hand, with a very indifferent smile on her lips, and said flatly: "Pass the staff."

The maids and eunuchs waiting around suddenly mentioned in their hearts that in the early years when the princess was in decline, some of them were naturally bought by the Jiang family, and they had done a lot of betrayal in the past seven years.

Qing He only raised his eyes and glanced at the surrounding people lightly, those private sellers were all trembling at the moment.

But when the princess sneered, her eyes finally settled on Da Chengfeng Zhang Subaru, straight to the point, with a half-smile: "I have been in Bianyan City for seven years, and Dacheng has served me very wholeheartedly. The scenery of Bianyan City is beautiful, today Qinghe has something to reward Da Chengfeng."

Zhang Subaru knew what he had done these years, and now that the princess called him by name, he was naturally flustered, but he pretended to be calm: "I obey the Queen Mother's order, and it is my duty to serve the princess, so I dare not ask the princess for rewards. "

He specifically mentioned "Queen Dowager" to remind and warn the princess.Qing He suppressed the faint smile at the corners of his mouth, raised his chin slightly, stopped talking to him, and spit out two words lightly: "Stand dead."

Zhang Subaru froze on the spot for a moment, until the execution eunuch came up to hold him down, and then he remembered to struggle. Beads of sweat rolled down his plump cheeks: "Princess, you can't, you can't do this..."

Su Lang stood aside, bent his eyes when he heard the words, slightly surprised: "Master's reward, is there any reason for you to say no?"

Zhang Subaru was forcibly pressed down on the spring bench, knowing that disaster was imminent, his eyes were about to burst, and he shouted, "Princess, I belong to the Empress Dowager, how dare you? If you dare to kill me, the Empress Dowager will not spare you!"

The person Qinghe hated the most in his life was the Queen Mother Zhong. Hearing Zhang Subaru's words, his eyes turned cold: "The Queen Mother gave you to Bianyan City, so naturally you are mine, fight." "

The heavy stick landed on his waist and hips, Zhang Subaru screamed and struggled non-stop, as the stick rose and fell, his voice became smaller and smaller, and the surrounding maids and eunuchs knelt on the ground.

After beating for nearly a hundred times, the person on the spring stool is now broken, bloody and bloody, dripping, gurgling down the stool legs, soaking the ground, and also soaking the hem of the kneeling person's clothes , no one dared to speak out, the heavy staff not only fell on their bodies, but also on the hearts of all of them.

About a quarter of an hour later, Princess Qing and the eldest princess smiled: "Let's just reward a straw mat in Dacheng, the scenery in the south of the city is the best."

In the south of the city, there is a mass grave.

The person on the bench can no longer hear it, but the person kneeling can hear it clearly.

Qing and Princess Chang lifted their feet to leave, Su Lang and Xing Hun also came out together, Xing Hun heard the muffled sound of the heavy stick falling on Zhang Subaru, for some reason, suddenly remembered the water mirror stand, and couldn't help shaking.

Su Lang thought he was a little frightened after seeing such a bloody scene, stroked his back, and comforted him: "What's the matter, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xinghui shook his head, there was no such torture in Lishan, and cleaning up the house was always a one-shot job.He was a martial artist, and he wasn't afraid of such scenes, but just looking at Zhang Subaru, he thought that his father might send someone to beat him, and at this moment, he had already outlined his own miserable situation in his mind.

If his father really found out, he sent someone to investigate Jiang Jincheng. Although he had the order of the Eastern King, with the piercing eyes of the Lord of the Eastern Capital, he would immediately know that the matter of Wanzhou, especially Jiang Jincheng, was done by him.If someone from Shuijingtai really came to catch him on the road, and Chu Heng was in the imperial capital, whoever would save him would surely be imprisoned by his father to Siguotai again, and he would come when Chu Heng heard the news Please help him, he...

Xing Hui managed to regain his composure, and pulled Su Lang's sleeve: "If someone robs me on the road, you have to save me."

"To rob you?" Su Lang frowned.

Xinghui panicked even more: "On the Shuijingtai, although I borrowed the name of my senior brother by taking Dong Junling, if something goes wrong and my father finds out, he will definitely send someone to arrest me and return to Lishan, and the senior brother is not here. Who will beg to save me?"

Su Lang panicked for a moment, didn't think about Xing Hui's words, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, if something happens, I'll take you away."

When the two of them got into the carriage and left the city, Su Lang recalled Xinghui's words and asked doubtfully, "Isn't Dongjun in Lishan?"

Xinghui was taken aback for a moment, he was flustered and said something indiscriminately just now, as if he said this... If Chu Heng knew, would he kill himself?He hadn't met Shuijingtai yet, so he dug a grave for himself first.

Don't panic, he tried to comfort himself, Chu Heng is now a foundation building vase, he can't beat him, it's all right.

However, before he could open his mouth to make up circles and come back, he heard a guard from outside galloping over to ask for instructions: "My lords, there is an envoy who claims to be Lishan, please see Lord Ye."

Xinghui's face turned pale.

The author says:

Come like a thunderbolt, stop the wrath, stop like Jiang Hai condenses the light. ——Du Fu? "Sword Dance"