[Yang Jian] Who says you can't fall in love

Since the four generals of the Mo family were defeated by Yang Jian and Huang Tianhua, Xiqi has been more or less stable for a few days.However, before everyone could let go of what they had raised earlier, a spies came to report: Chaoge's Grand Master Wen has made a big move recently - a personal conquest.

In the past three days, officials from all walks of life in Xiqi City, headed by General Nan Gongshi, Senior Doctor San Yisheng, and Prime Minister Jiang Ziya, have been so busy that their feet never touched the ground. Jiang Ziya almost lived in the palace with his apprentices and nephews. , to discuss various matters, every day when Fuxu can see them, he doesn't have to count on his fingers.

People who know Grand Master Wen are very panicked, and those who don't know Grand Master Wen only play the matter of personal conquest, such as Fuxu.Fuxu knew that it was the destiny of Xiqi to destroy Shang, so no matter which ghosts and monsters came, it would not delay King Wu's success.

She was too lazy to pretend she didn't understand in front of everyone, and she didn't bother to study the so-called military tactics. She refused Jiang Ziya's suggestion to take her into the palace on the grounds that "the gods don't enter the secular world, and I'm only here to solve a catastrophe in the future". Lai got moldy in the prime minister's mansion.

In the afternoon of this day, Fu Xu was idle and bored, taking advantage of his false sleep, secretly channeling his celestial power, releasing his divine consciousness, and sweeping aimlessly around the city.When the divine consciousness reached the palace, he was stunned by the multicolored auspicious aura that soared into the sky.She has been a fairy for hundreds of years, and she has never seen such a strong omen of auspiciousness in the world. It can be seen that what the fairy said is true: King Wu is really blessed by God.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is a little far away from the palace, and she felt a little tired after her spiritual sense circled around the palace.Just as he was about to withdraw his consciousness little by little, he suddenly discovered that the colorful auspicious aura was mixed with a trace of elusive black aura.This black energy is really too weak, if she hadn't faced thousands if not hundreds of monsters, she was very sensitive to evil spirits, so it would be hard to detect.

There are monsters mixed in with King Wu?

Gathering his mind, he was about to disperse his consciousness into the palace, but two completely different footsteps sounded outside the door.One is light and quick, and the other is steady and vigorous.

The two of them stopped almost at the same time, and then she heard A Yi's voice as sweet as an oriole: "This servant has seen Master Li."

"Hey, there's no need to salute, what kind of young master am I?" Nezha stopped Ah Yi from saluting, and pointed to the door of Fuxu's room, "Ah Fuke is in the room?"

"It should be here..." A Yi was not sure, and after thinking about it, she said, "The young master has been nestling in the house all day, and I don't know what he is busy with. He also ordered that no servants should take care of him. As long as you don't let him It’s fine if people come to bother you.”

Nezha thought about whether he was considered "someone who disturbed Yang Fu", and finally smiled brightly, thinking: I have a very close friendship with Yang Fu, and the relationship is so familiar, so I must not be regarded as someone else!Without self-knowledge, he said: "Yeah. Got it." He took the tea tray in A Yi's hand and nodded to her, "I'll take this in." He knocked on the door with his fingers.

Fu Xu withdrew his consciousness, too tired to open his eyes.So he kept his posture crooked on the bed, and said lazily: "Come in.

Ah Yi blessed Fushen and withdrew.Nezha dragged the bottom of the plate with one hand, and closed the door with the other.After entering, he placed the tea tray casually in the center of the table, walked to her bed, and lifted her out of the warm blanket with one hand.

……

This disrespectful hairy child!

Fu Xu opened his eyes wide in astonishment, feeling that he should scold him.But seeing his youthful face, he remembered the words that Taiyi Daoist said on the day he came to Fenghuang Terrace to ask her for help: "In order not to affect others, eviscerate the bones and return the father, and cut the flesh back to the mother".Smelling the familiar fragrance of lotus on his body, and thinking of the pain he had suffered, her lips trembled, after all, she couldn't bear to scold him.

But a certain person really doesn't know how to look at his face.

"At this time, why are you still sleeping?" Just now, Nezha didn't bother with him, but Nezha got even worse, and directly patted her face with his hands, trying in vain to disperse the exhaustion wrapped around her body.

Fu Xu slapped his hand away, so hard that the back of his hand was red.She took a step back, opened the distance, and said dissatisfiedly: "When is this time?"

"Wen Zhong mobilized 30 horses and camped at the south gate."

Fu Xu froze for a moment: "Wen Zhong...is that Grand Master Wen?"

"Yes." Nezha was a little surprised, "You don't really know the grand master's name, do you?" After asking, he muttered to himself, "Actually, I didn't know before."

"Ah!" He seemed to have thought of something, grabbed Fuxu's shoulder, and put his arm on it, "You have a good crow's mouth, you said before that the next one will definitely be more troublesome, so it's true There's a big problem coming."

fart!

Fu Xu said angrily in his heart: I have a phoenix beak, but Yang Jian's is a crow's beak!

Then he hummed twice with a smile on his face, squinted at him, and asked, "But I see you... It doesn't look like you're in serious trouble. You don't seem to be in a hurry to be afraid at all?"

"Ha, haha..." He scratched his head, his face a little tangled.Coughing a few times, clearing his throat, he lowered his voice and said, "You're right, I'm really not in a hurry or afraid. Wen Zhong is just a bad old man half buried in the loess, what's so scary? Respect him, even if it is an enemy general, he also told us not to be rude on the battlefield."

After hearing what he said, Fu Xu raised his hand and rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

Yuanshi Tianzun has many disciples, in addition to the twelve immortals who have attained the Tao, there are also a few who are not related to immortality.Some of these people who have not yet attained the Tao do not have the opportunity, and some do not have enough understanding.Most of them just learned the superficial aspects of Yuanshi Tianzun, and did not understand Taoism.But there are a small number of people who are destined to enjoy wealth and honor in the world.

Such as Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya's character is one of the best among all the disciples.Caring for the common people, humble and courteous, talented as a general, and loving for the people, he deserves to be the person chosen by Yuanshi Tianzun.

She said: "Then I heard that the grand master led the troops to set up camp, and the war will start tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Nezha nodded, suppressed his playful expression, and was rather solemn: "Uncle Jiang took us up to the tower to see the grand master's camp, sighed while watching, and said that his military training was not a little worse than others. Before the fight started, half of their morale was wiped out by their training."

Fu Xu pondered for a moment, then asked: "I heard from Yang Jian that the grand master has fought for decades and has never lost a battle. Is this really the case?"

"I've heard people say this before." He shook his head and said, "But no matter whether he has lost a battle before, he must not be allowed to win a battle now. Otherwise, what is the reason for me to wait for my brother to go down the mountain?" Woolen cloth?"

His arm was still on Fuxu's shoulder, and he leaned against her limply as if he had no bones. After expressing his lofty ambitions, he approached her quickly and smelled her hair.

……

Nezha changed the subject and said, "Ah Fu, I don't know why, but I always think you are very kind. Every time I see you, it reminds me of..."

Seeing Fu Xu's face close at hand, he paused, his expression a bit tangled.

Fu Xu thought, it's strange that you are not kind, your body is made of lotus flowers that have been with me for hundreds of years, who else can I get close to if you don't get close?

She folded her arms, tilted her head and said, "What reminds you?"

"Well." He looked at her cautiously, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "My mother..."

Seeing Fuxu's expression frightened, he jerked his arms back and jumped away.His arms were no longer weak, and his body was no longer on the couch. He quickly waved his hands and said in a full-fledged manner: "I know you are a big man, and you definitely don't like to hear me say that you are like a mother. But I don't mean to say that you are a bitch, Rather, that strange and familiar intimacy..."

Nezha's voice became smaller and smaller. At the end, he scratched his head, let out a long sigh, and slumped down on the stool, leaning his elbows on the table and resting his palms on the side of his face.I don't know if he was talking to himself, or he was telling Fu Xu about his past, saying: "When it comes to my mother, I don't remember her appearance very much. But I remember that she loves me very much. She is pregnant I was pregnant for three years and six months, and it took another three days to give birth. She died half of her life, but she treated me better than her two brothers since she was a child. "

"Later, I ran into an irreversible catastrophe, gouged out my intestines and bones, and my soul wandered with nowhere to go. It was my mother who built a palace for me behind my father's back, and let me receive incense, so I was able to stabilize my soul and was taken to Phoenix by the master. Taiwan, I beg Feng Jun to give me a body."

"But after I re-sculpted my body at the Phoenix Terrace, I was taken back to the Golden Light Cave by my master and practiced in closed doors. I have never seen my mother again."

"At the beginning, my father hated me very much. After I died, he didn't allow my mother to collect my bones and build a tomb for me, and he didn't allow my mother to build a palace for me to receive incense. Even after knowing that my mother built a palace, he personally flogged and destroyed my body. The golden statue burned down the temple." He buried his face in the palm of his hand wearily, "My father has a very bad temper. I don't know if he made things difficult for my mother because of me."

Why do these two have such worrying backgrounds?

Fuxu peed and lost his parents.Mother left a few portraits for the world, but father left nothing related to himself except a golden whip for her. He lived for hundreds of years without knowing what his father looked like.

What she can't hear the most in her life is when someone hurts her parents in front of her.

She touched the sweat from her palm on the clothes, approached him and patted him on the back lightly, and said: "Don't be sad, there will always be a day when we meet again."

"Yeah." He straightened up and forced a smile, "Before I went down the mountain, Master said that I would see my mother again soon."

The boy's eyes were a little red, and his cheeks were surprisingly beautiful under the sunlight.

Fuxu's eyelashes trembled, and his nose was a little sore.It was probably because his body was made of lotus flowers from the Phoenix Terrace, Fu Xu saw that he was much more kind than others.

Just as he was about to say a few more words of comfort, the light hitting the side of the boy's face suddenly dimmed, and a shadow was cast at the door, covering the two of them.

She looked up.

Yang Jian stood upright at the door, with no expression on his face, and a hint of indifference.He knocked on the door with his fingers, and said to Nezha, "So you are here."

"Senior Brother Yang has something to do with me?" Nezha stood up with a dazed expression on his face.

"It's not me looking for you, it's Uncle Jiang." He walked in, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it in one gulp, "He's been looking for you for a long time, you should go over quickly."

"It's been a long time..." Nezha repeated it, digesting it, and then clapped his hands in shock, "Yes, he asked me to go to him first, and said he had something important to tell me, why did I forget! Mr. Farewell!" Saying that, he ran away like a puff of smoke.

Seeing his back running away, Fu Xu felt a little helpless.With a smile on his lips, he wanted to joke with Yang Jian.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I've been in Xiqi for so long, and he's the most interesting person I've met." He said while turning his head, "Sure enough, he's still young, and..."

I wanted to say, "Sure enough, I'm still young, and it's completely different from your elm lump", but when I got to the point of speaking, halfway through, I suppressed the sentence I didn't say.

Because his face is a little strange.

He looked at her calmly, and the corner of his mouth even raised a slight arc. Seeing her stop, he gave her a "nothing" look, motioning her to continue talking.

"It's not the same as everyone else..." She looked away guiltily, and she smelled a breath of "rainstorm is coming, and the wind is blowing across the building" inexplicably.

"He is indeed young, and the child's temperament has not yet faded." Yang Jian said lightly, squeezed her chin, and turned her face back, "Nezha is notoriously difficult to discipline and disobedient. But I see When he is alone with you, he is very obedient, and the atmosphere is very harmonious."

"Oh, and also, he is also famous for his love of food." He let go of his hand and raised his eyebrows, "But I remember, he even came here to give you pastries."

"I've known you for the longest time. Apart from your suspicious background, why haven't I found out that you have anything different?"

Fu Xu was silent for a while, but didn't say anything.He lifted his hem, sat down straight, and looked at her intently.

"Actually..." She went through what Nezha said just now in her mind, pondered for a moment, and picked out a sentence she thought was the most important, "He said that he felt that I gave him a sense of intimacy."

"Oh?" He rubbed his chin, drew his voice, and looked like he was watching the show.

"He said, he thinks I... like his mother." She almost jumped out word by word, she gritted her teeth, and before she finished speaking, she heard the expected laughter.

"Hahaha!" he repeated with a hearty smile, "His mother?"

She snorted twice, leaned closer, and squeezed his arm: "What's so funny!"

Facing her dishonest pinch of his hand, he didn't hide, as if he didn't feel it.After laughing enough, he said slowly, "That's understandable. I also met a person once. She gave people a completely different feeling from ordinary women, so until now, I still remember it very deeply."

"Woman" - Fuxu sensitively captured the main word.She tentatively asked, "What kind of woman?"

He turned his head to look at her, with a thought-provoking look in his eyes: "I have remembered her tears for so many years, what do you think?"

Feeling very uncomfortable, she pretended to be nonchalant and said, "I don't know, and I don't feel anything. There are people you care about, and I'm just asking casually." After thinking about it, she still answered bluntly, "But you, Have you seen her since then?"

"No, never saw her again."

Fu Xu heaved a sigh of relief calmly, but the stuffiness in his chest hadn't come out completely, and he heard him say again: "But I met a person who is very similar to her in every gesture and gesture."

She pressed her chest with one hand and widened her eyes: "How similar is it?"

Yang Jian fixed his eyes on her, and said in a deep voice, "Every time I see someone who looks like her, I always feel that she is here. Although the appearance is different, the feeling will not change. "

His eyes are very deep, and he is always calm like a deep pool on weekdays, completely hiding his emotions at the bottom of the pool.Now it seems as if someone threw a stone into it, arousing several continuous small water splashes, revealing a corner of the thoughts that had been hidden in the past.Let people take a look, and then they can sink willingly.Fu Xu looked at him for a few breaths, then couldn't resist looking away.

Crying once can teach him to remember for so many years, and even if he hasn't appeared for many years, it can still make him think of someone like her. What precious tears are these.

Her phoenix's teardrops don't have this ability either!

Fu Xu was upset, and his voice was also muffled, he didn't want to hear him mention this woman again, so he changed the subject: "Have you heard that the grand master has called the battle?"

He withdrew his scorching gaze, buried his thoughts in the deep pool for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes. Wen Zhong sent his men down to the prime minister's mansion, and sent him a letter of war to start the war in three days' time."

"When did you come to the Prime Minister's Mansion? Why didn't I notice?"

He sneered indifferently, and said, "Aside from eating and sleeping, or chatting with Nezha, what can you find?"

Inside and outside the words are contempt for her not doing business.

Hearing this, Fu Xu was not happy. Before Nezha came, she clearly detected the evil spirit in the palace, and she also planned to go into the palace to have a look. Isn't this serious enough?

Adhering to the attitude of "those who achieve great things don't care about small details", Fu Xu doesn't care about him, a mortal.Too lazy to respond to his ridicule, she waved her hand and said with great interest: "Since Wen Zhong is so difficult to deal with, can I also help? I feel very guilty when I spend time eating here every day, and this time I can just go to the battlefield to help you Share share."

"The battlefield is dangerous, it's not suitable for you." He dismissed her words word for word, and poured himself another glass of water.

Strange, why does my mouth feel dry every time I get close to her or stay with her for a long time?

On the surface, these eight words sounded like they were concerned about her, but after thinking about it for a while, and thinking of his ridicule just now, she felt something was wrong.She narrowed her eyes suspiciously and let out a "tsk".

Sure enough, the dog couldn't spit out ivory.With his hands on his chin, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Do you know strategy? Do you know how to arrange troops? Or do you know Wen Zhong's sorcery and fairy art? Forgot the loss you suffered with the four generals of the Mo family? You went to the battlefield , I’m afraid they didn’t go to fight, but they should be there to die.”

It was the first time in her life that her ability was questioned. She was shocked and dissatisfied: "You don't believe me? I don't want to do it, it's not that I can't do it. Otherwise, blood will flow like a river, and I will bear all the karma."

After the battle in Beiminghai caused all kinds of disasters in the world, she no longer dared to do anything casually.The mountains and rivers in the world affect the whole body, and it is impossible to say where they can't bear the phoenix's magic, and it will cause disaster.What's more, as the real immortal who guards the third day and is in charge of the Hundred Bird Order, she really wants to be innocent and not to interfere in human affairs easily.Otherwise, Yuanshi Tianzun would not have spent a lot of effort to change her body and temporarily get rid of Fengjun's identity.

Seeing that she seemed angry, he stopped joking.He persuaded her earnestly, "Ah Fu, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be injured, and you wouldn't be involved in these things. The battlefield has no eyes, swords and clouds, all kinds of sorcery and fairy arts are mixed together. Dangerous. You can't take care of yourself, let alone take care of others? I really don't want you to take risks." He suddenly became serious, and she still hadn't recovered.

After regaining consciousness, his anger was completely extinguished by his gentle tone.Her heart softened, and she was very moved by his concern. She secretly lowered her eyes and glanced at him, and sat obediently across from him, preparing for an answer.

He continued: "Wen Zhong is a disciple of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit in Biyou Palace. After finishing his studies, he went down the mountain. The depth is unknown. What's more, he has been fighting for decades, and he is most familiar with the battlefield..."

Having said so much, it was nothing more than trying to cut off her thoughts that had just emerged.Being coaxed by him, Fu Xu's mood improved.When you are in a good mood, you can listen to the words.She smiled slightly, lowered her voice, and said softly: "I understand, I don't want this anymore. However, I want to go to the palace to have a look, will the prime minister agree?"

He was obviously stunned: "Uncle Jiang forced you to go before, but you didn't go. Now that we are preparing to fight, you are going again."

"There is one thing that I can't think of very well, so I have to verify it myself."

He didn't say much anymore, and said: "This is not a difficult task, I think my uncle will agree."

***

Yang Jian left, and Fu Xu went to find Jiang Ziya.

But after wandering around the prime minister's mansion, he couldn't be found, and the servants all said that they didn't know where the prime minister was.Helpless, she had no choice but to read the formula to summon Jiang Ziya's mount Si Bu Xiang.

The four different dragons are not dragons, phoenixes are not phoenixes, qis are not qis, tortoises are not tortoises, and they are originally the mounts of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Calculated, its qualifications are even older than Fu Xu, and it watched her grow up.Now condescending to be Jiang Ziya's mount is really out of seniority.

During those years when Fu Xu was studying in Yuxu Palace, every time he was too lazy to listen to the old Taoist priests and old Taoist aunts talking about useless lessons, he would secretly go to the back mountain to play tricks on Si Buxiang.When Sibuxiang was young and ignorant, she coaxed it and dyed one of its white horns black with a herbal medicine that was difficult to clean once stained.

The other one was not dyed because she skipped class and was discovered by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Right now, it still looks like it did before she went down the mountain, with one black and one white horns on its top, slowly pacing out of the house Jiang Ziya built specially for it.When it saw her, its big eyes opened wide like a human being, and it took a few steps in place without daring to recognize her.

"Hey, old friend, don't you recognize me? Come here!" Fu Xu was very thick-skinned, turning a blind eye to his past pranks.Seeing that it was too late to come, she had no choice but to walk over with a smile.

After approaching, she handed the hand behind her back to it.

Seeing what was in her palm, Si Buxiang opened his eyes even wider.I saw Fuxu holding a handful of beans in his left hand and a bundle of grass in his right hand, leaning towards its mouth in a desperate manner: "Old friend, long time no see, how are you doing?"

Of course Sibuxiang would not answer her.

It tilted its face to avoid the vulgar grass around its mouth, blinked its eyes, and showed its attitude: don't eat!

"Don't you want to eat?" Fu Xu frowned and thought for a while, then asked, "Then how do they usually feed you?"

Sibuxiang still didn't want to answer her.

"Oh, I'm so stupid, I forgot that you don't like talking to me." She held the grass and beans in one hand, moved her pinching fingers slightly, and saw a golden light flash in her palm, and immediately the beans and grass They all disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, don't make trouble, you know my temper." She approached with a kind face, patted the corners of the disparate hands, "Be obedient, tell me where Jiang Ziya is. Otherwise..." After a pause, Glancing at its horns, he exclaimed, "The black one looks better."

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