[Thunderbolt Tobacco City] Ren Pingsheng, Nine Layers of Smoke and Snow

A story, if it starts at the wrong beginning and is desperately rewritten in the process, can it still come to the right end?

During the long lethargy, Nishinomiya Diaoying felt tired for the first time in his life.

Tired to the point where the three souls and seven souls didn't have the strength to get out of the body, so I was very lucky to save my life.

In addition, there was a person who was the incarnation of Shura once threatened him viciously, so he was so shocked that he dared not come to seduce his soul.

not to mention--

"When I think about leaving the two of you in this world, I feel that I will die with regret..."

The corners of the eyes and brows seemed to be filled with hatred, and it turned into a murmured sigh of not knowing what day and night, half asleep and half awake.

Although he still couldn't open his eyes, his consciousness gradually came back, and he could already clearly hear someone talking.

"Hey, Nishinomiya seems to have woken up!...Since the two of you feel happy, just laugh out loud. It's not uncomfortable to hold back... No, don't look at me like that anymore, okay? Blame me for being late, forgive me Forgive me... (whispers) But I haven't returned to the Four Wonders for so many years, it's normal to go the wrong way..."

It is confirmed that he is the second most hated person in his life, second only to Hen Qiangu.Is he back again?Is he coming to snatch back the position of director of Yandu again? ...

The body couldn't bear the vigilance and uneasiness caused by the still water, and Nishinomiya Diaoying fell into the muddled dream again.

Tantai Wuzhu followed Guling Shiyan to sit in the cold window fame.

The layout of the room has not changed at all from when he was sent out of the palace. It is as simple as a study in a shabby room. Even the people sitting behind the desk are exactly as they are in memory. There is even a sign representing the passage of time. No fine lines could be found on that monstrous face.

Excitedly, he hung up the three mounted screens, counting it as a gift to the cold and shabby, and then sat upright in front of the man, waiting for the commendation.But the great master kept his head buried in writing, completely ignoring how desolate he was waiting.

He raised his fan to cover his face, stretched his neck to look at the paper, scanned two lines and asked, "Grandmaster has been with you for so many days, why did someone wake up and ignore it?"

Guling Shiyan only caressed the words on the paper as if writing gold, his eyes were faint and filled with thousands of thoughts, but they were all buried under the thick eyelashes, and it took a long time for him to say something incomprehensible: "One by one. , are useless."

Tantai Wuzhu laughed loudly, and the folding fan painted with three or two bamboos moved slightly, showing a scene of slanting branches and shadows: "How old are they in Xiaoxi Palace? Grandmaster is too impatient. Not to mention the battle of the ice tower, Xiao It is rare for the West Palace to control the overall situation and dispatch troops and generals; it is because of your good training|teaching that you have no offspring to show their talents. As for the slight blemishes, when they live to the seventies and eighties of their masters, they will naturally emerge from the blue."

So far, Shiyan of Guling finally raised his eyes and looked at him with a cold look, like a knife like a arrow.

"Ahem, of course, my subordinate came late for some reason, and I haven't had time to apologize."

There is no intention of pleading guilty on this thick skin like a city wall, it is almost the same as asking for credit.He is determined that the two palaces in Yandu are seriously injured now, and in this troubled time, someone still needs to take care of the inside and outside.The Grand Master cruelly let him wander outside back then, and he admitted it, but now that he is recalled, he always needs to be recruited, so why ask the reason for the crime?

What did the Great Master think?

Guling Shiyan met his eyes, came and went, pushed forward and back, and finally said: "If I had confessed to Shen Qiangu or Jin Wuzhen early in the morning, I would never have done such an errand."

It has been true since ancient times that literati look down on each other, and this principle is also applicable among the palaces in Yandu.On the surface, you are good and I am good, but in your heart, no one is convinced.So Guling Shiyan saw Tantai Wuzhu's devastated expression with satisfaction, and even the wind blew harder.

Even though he won the game, he didn't chase after him and turned to another topic: "However, I know that Zhugong has worked hard for many years, and now that he has returned, he might as well report on his duties first." As for the paintings on the wall... did not see it.

Tantai Wuzhu pretended to be a gentleman with a disgusting attitude, "Living on the streets, selling paintings for a living, and when I was really about to starve to death, I went to help Chunxiao Youmenglou to draw a commission for the illustrations..."

"Crack." A one-in-a-thousand cold jade purple hair was pinched and snapped.

Tantai Wuzhu used his fan to suppress the smile that was about to blurt out, and continued to say solemnly: "Although you are poor and lowly, the investigation of the Chrysanthemum Terrace and the Qianqian Palace entrusted by the master is not because of long-cherished sleepless nights and morning work." Twilight..."

"The point."

"The Thousand Palaces have been found, and the Chrysanthemum Terrace...has not been discovered yet."

"Liang Shougong must continue to keep an eye on him, and he must not slack off."

"Forgive me to speak frankly, a idiot who even talks in his dreams is not useful, but he doesn't need to waste this kind of manpower and energy to hold on to it." What's more, if you go to the Chrysanthemum Terrace once, you will definitely not be able to eat it when you come back. I can't sleep well, and I don't want to mention the pain of not knowing the taste of meat in March.

"Zhugong's words are wrong." Guling Shiyan sighed slowly, and smiled coldly: "Even the Xigong Diaoying, who I brought up with one hand, was the first thing I did when I sat in the head office. , is to wait for the opportunity to place eyeliner in the four divisions of the dark pavilion that has been traced for thousands of years. When seizing power, he will not be lenient, and the teacher is kind to the king, but he will cut it first and then play it. Therefore, people will have selfishness, which is just human nature And like Liang Shougong, who asks for instructions early and reports late, and keeps the three words "Great Master", it may be reasonable to put it in a puppet show, and Guling Shiyan was deceived. But reality and people's hearts are so complicated and unpredictable, he This move is too fake. In terms of loyalty, who can surpass Xigong Diaoying and Hen Qiangu, but what is the result? —— Liang Shougong’s fault is that he is not wrong at all.”

After listening to it, Tantai Wuzhu understood, and teased by the way: "Oh, on the list of loyal ministers, it's okay for the master to add subordinates."

So of course he was blindsided.

"Since Grandmaster thinks that Shougong is unreliable, why not just find a reason to deal with it."

"No." The great master vetoed it flatly, "A rash move will only scare the snake, and there will be no chance to find out who is behind him. Even if you have to move him one day, you have to do it naturally. But now he is still under your control. We have been prepared for a long time, so we have the right to watch a show and let him jump around."

Tantai Wuzhu nodded in agreement.

"By the way, you also found Hen Qiangu?"

"Well, after searching up and down, the iron shoes broke through, and the subordinates finally found Qiangong's current den. It's called 'Chuiyufeisheng', and I wanted to come to Qiangong to turn my heart to the moon, so Pengshan is not far away, just less than a hundred miles south of Yandu. In a hidden canyon in the village." He stared at the grand master with twinkling eyes, and added, "It's just that there are few bosom friends, who will listen to the broken strings~~"

The great master was as stable as Mount Tai, and he only snorted coldly: "How is he doing now?"

Tantai Wuzhu was originally sitting on his knees, when he heard this question, he changed to lie on his side, resting his head on his hand, his robe was stretched out, tassels were messy, and the slender strands of jade were shining in his hair, his posture was unreasonable. She looked elegant and charming, and her amber eyes narrowed affectionately, sending out boundless lingering glances.

Guling Shiyan has been writing and didn't hear a reply, so he raised his head, and when he saw this, his stomach suddenly became sour.

Only listening to the other party's original mellow and magnetic voice, it was hard to pinch it, and patted it slowly: "'The rain has stopped~ the sword is ringing~ the wind is blowing~ you are here~~~~you are looking for my trace in the sword rhythm~ ~I am under the wind and rain'..."

It is tolerable, what is unbearable.The plain-colored long sleeves were waved angrily, and the strong sword wind hit the face, and the fame of the cold window was shaken for a while, and then a cloud of green flew out: "Ahhh!"

The best thing about Yanxue Jiuchong is its huge windows, which have a wonderful view. The green yarn and mica will be changed according to the seasons, so there will be a bright moon entering the house, and there will be mist passing through the pavilion.At this moment, the clear mountains are idly reflecting, the curtains are rolling and the sun is long, and the open windows cut out half a day of light clouds to smear, so cool.

Gong Wuhou sat on the head of the bed, feeling a rare feeling of diluting emptiness in her heart.

He casually picked up a strand of brown hair and turned it over worryingly. The hair was full of blood, but now he was empty of life and blood, dying, so the originally smooth and straight hair also faded.

Think about how humble your life is.Just a ray of speciousness can give birth to irony and peace of mind from the bottom of my heart; just for this ray of speciousness, I can also let go of my self-esteem, bow my head and confess—even though everything is already irreparable.

His life has collapsed before it even started. What he can do, apart from building a flashy castle in the sky on the scorched earth ruins, is to occasionally turn up these broken bricks and broken tiles, dilapidated wells, and pay homage to some of the past. But what a beautiful day, the face is covered with dust, and the hands are soaked in blood.But at the end, it seems that there is still a mysterious pearl missing.

Biyun is cool and cold, and Qiongju is by his side, probably not the worst.

Even if it's just plausible.

Those chestnut hairs that were a bit tangled, fell from the palm of his hand like something that couldn't be repeated.

"What kind of heavenly justice is it for, worthy of you..."

The master of Yandu has an exquisite mind and a clear mind, and there is no one in Yan who is better at being a man, so he sat up with difficulty leaning on the pillow and said: "The master has an order, and as an apprentice, I have to work hard to complete it. "

But because he is too good at being a man, the diplomatic rhetoric is too difficult to write, and there are thousands of people who have been deceived. People who are familiar with him have become accustomed to listening to the subtext, so how can they take the words seriously?

Gong Wuhou's expression suddenly became extremely ugly: "Do you think I'm easy to deceive? According to Guling Shiyan's temper, he can tolerate the chance of winning, but he is on the verge of failure?"

misstep misstep.Xigong Diaoying raised his lowered eyelids, and flashed a very bright expression: "Yandu Dangong, you can only be worshiped by thousands of people, how can you bow to the enemy; you can only carve BMW cars, you can't wear shackles and chains;" Sway Let's put it bluntly, where is there still a little bit of strictness, because of the lack of energy in the middle, it will become more and more turbulent later, "It can only be hidden in a golden house, how can it be imprisoned?"

Gong Wuhou listened to his nonsense and made fun of herself, trembling with anger, her jade-like face gradually turned red, she threw her sleeves and went out angrily.Hearing the sound of laughter chasing after him, he walked faster.

After the redness in the eyes disappeared, the smile on his face also faded completely.If I don't drive people away again, I'm afraid I can't stand the bitterness and lose my composure.

——What is it for?

Because of Dan Gonggong Wuhou's heart and self-esteem, the height becomes higher when looking up, and the stronger becomes stronger when drilling.Zhu Hong got out of her sheath, and she would only rest until she died. She only asked about winning or losing, and never backed down.But you are determined to win and fight for your life, have you ever thought about the feelings of the people waiting for you to return home safely?After losing fame and fame in the cold window, he has always kept his neck "you kill, you kill", but the great master always finds his own way and smooths things out.The master regards you as a precious treasure, but the world is sinister, people's hearts are cruel, and the Shulou Longsu is not a kind person. Could it be that seeing you as a young man with a bright future and a bright future, he will cherish each other and let you go?

You never know how to leave yourself a way out.

So I have to go, I dare not not go.

However, his blood is as cold as frost and his heart is as hard as iron, which is what the great master admires and is most proud of.

Why is it that the pleasures of the peerless masters must be compensated by ordinary people who are as frightened as fools.

Xigong Diaoying thought about it all the way, and then remembered the message from the Grandmaster that night: "Siege the city with peace of mind."

I am confused again, what is the meaning of this?The two of them are well aware of the disposition of the junior and younger brothers, but knowing that there is no future invincible, they just let it go?Do you want him to be a general and put the overall situation first?Or is it expected that Long Su will not kill him, but just capture him as a bargaining chip?But being trapped in the enemy's camp, wouldn't it be a great shame and humiliation, how could one bear it?

The dead smoke of the ancient mausoleum dried up the ink on the paper, and after examining it line by line, I still felt that some medicines were inappropriate.It all depends on someone making noise and distracting him.

He burned this copy, and wrote again, and the emperor and his ministers and envoys continued to write blindly.

Sending medicines to form prescriptions can prolong life, curb diseases, or attack evils. Although the compatibility is different, there is only one monarch, and the ministers assist the emperor and make the ministers respond.

The prescription is wrong, or it can be rewritten, and it can always cure the disease.It's just the human heart, but the needle and the stone are useless.

If you said that you made a wrong step and lost everything, you were disappointed by the teacher, and you pitied him for being ill, losing all his skills, and feeling depressed in your heart, how can you bear it?

If it is said that I did not expect to complete all my achievements in one battle, I will probably be thought of as "I didn't have high expectations of you in the first place", which must be a lot of self-suffering.

Even though the great master of Yandu was swaying and changing, changing yin and yang, he came to this situation, but sadly found that the movement, stillness, falsehood and reality are incomprehensible.

It's better not to see it, it's better not to see it.

Gong Wuhou was striding on the road back to Ruanhong Shizhang, when suddenly a person fell from the sky, and fell right in front of his eyes.

Tantai Wuzhu also saw a touch of burgundy in front of his eyes, but he didn't know what kind of magical technique he used, so he turned his body in an incredible way, so as to avoid the indecent posture of a dog eating shit, he fell to the ground gracefully, his clothes flying , like the wind returning to the snow.

With a sound of "crash", the fan unfolded, and the corner of the lips smiled and said: "Is it no queen? Do you remember me..."

Just after saying a few words, Tantai Wuzhu felt that the atmosphere was not right.Although the person in front of him is young and charming, but the murderous intent has pierced him through a pair of hanging phoenix eyes. The left eye says "Killer" and the right eye says "Mie Kou". I still hugged you" swallowed the second half of the sentence.He thought that he had just been back for a few days, so he should have never had the chance to offend Dan Gong.

He was also very scheming, and he had been in the brothel for many years, so he immediately turned around: If you were bumped into by someone when you were in the most pain, struggle, and downfall, wouldn't you want to cut that person to pieces?

Regret, why did you have to come here to get close to the beauty just now, why didn't you just let him get out of the palace wall like this?

"Who is your Excellency?" The voice, which was suppressed not to break out, came creepily at this moment.

He smiled dryly: "'Your Excellency'? It's really too alienated. In fact, according to the logic, you can call me 'Master Uncle' if you have no future." He decided to save his life with a layer of kinship.

Then he saw Zhu Hongjian coming out of nowhere and slowly raising it towards him.

"Your Excellency first came back to Yandu, I'm afraid you forgot that Yandu has always judged virtuous and foolish people, and despised human relations. Ranking seniority is only based on ability, and let the palace have no empress to learn. Is it an honor to call you 'uncle'?"

A gust of wind blew by, and the bright red sword tassels fluttered and fluttered.

Is this, is this still the kid who ran after Nishinomiya Diaoying?Master, how do you teach your apprentices!

Tantai Wuzhu put away his fan and looked suddenly enlightened: "Oh, just now the great master asked me to see Xiaoxi Palace, where have I wandered around..." Then he looked around for a while, walking gracefully and swaying at every step Far.

Gong Wuhou let out a sigh of relief, feeling a little better.

——One by one, all rascals, are the smokers going to perish?