【Xiyao】Fake prudence

Lan Zhuoduo hoped that everything in front of him was a dream.

With a single thought, he fell into hell.

The beautiful woman with bright eyes and kind eyes instantly transformed into a hideous and ugly beautiful snake, as if laughing at his sinking.

"Monster! You spoiled me, Qingyu!"

The anger of being fooled made the fairy sword unsheathed, Lan Zhuo swung the sword and slashed at Feiyan Tianling Gai.

Feiyan let out a soft cry, turned around in panic and wanted to escape, the sword energy came first, splitting the bun, spreading the black hair, the hairpin shattered, and fell to the ground with a jingle.

Two beams of white light came across, blocking the fairy sword, and cultivator Lanling stood in front of Feiyan to protect the weak woman.

Lan Zhuo was furious: "The Lanling Jin family sneaked into Gusu, what is their intention?"

The Jin family monk who blocked him gave a ruffian smile: "Mr. Jingming, don't label yourself indiscriminately. We are not infiltrating, but the Gusu City that is entering openly and honestly. This Gusu Nie's family can come, but the Jin family can't come? Passing by here , see you bullying a weak woman, how can you sit idly by? It is against the way of chivalry!"

The Jin family is best at smooth talk, and Lanzhuo can't match it even after ten lifetimes of practice. His face turned pale and blue with anger, and he almost passed out.

Jin Guangyao pulled Feiyan behind him, and smiled at Lan Zhuoyan: "Mr. Jingming, I remember your reminder. This is Gusu! It's right under Mr. Zewu's eyelids, maybe there is something in the eyes of Mr. Zewu." Mr. Guang is also strolling around, be careful if you make too much noise and attract someone surnamed Lan, it was not me who was ugly at that time!"

Jin Guangyao ruthlessly and accurately hit Lanzhuo's most fearful place. Weakness and desire are a pair of twins. Lanzhuo values ​​reputation, and he has a hundred times more worries than Jin Guangyao who has lost his reputation.

He is like a strong man whose energy has been sucked away by a fox spirit, he is visibly exhausted, and he can hardly even hold the fairy sword steadily.

"Jin Guangyao, you are behind all this!" Lan Zhuo said bitterly, his eyes were burning, but he was staring at Feiyan behind Jin Guangyao.

"It's not me, it's you." Jin Guangyao smiled, his gaze as sharp as an ice pick, piercing Lanzhuo's noble skin, and piercing the most unbearable part of his soul, "It's my horizontal sword on your neck, forcing you Did you and Feiyan communicate with each other in secret, and pass on the letters between Yuyan and Yuyan? Did you join forces without a name? Feiyan is just an ordinary woman, she has no ability to cast a spell on you. Confront the elders in front of them and let the clan elders judge."

"Ridiculous!" When Lan Zhuo heard that he was about to go to Yunshen, he was frightened and ashamed, covered in cold sweat, "How can she enter the century-old fairy mansion for a prostitute?"

"Yes, she is a prostitute." Jin Guangyao stopped laughing suddenly, and his warm tone turned cold, even aggressive: "Then what are you who prostrates yourself under the pomegranate skirt of a prostitute? You can't resist the temptation of a seductive woman, so what kind of path are you cultivating? You are not even as good as an upright ordinary person."

He snapped his fingers, and a Jin family monk immediately presented a stack of letters. Jin Guangyao squeezed the letters in his hand, and slapped the void like a slap to Lan Zhuo. Although he didn't touch Lan Zhuo, he let him Lanzhuo's face was in burning pain, and he wished he could hang the southeast branch on his forehead on the spot.

"Mr. Jingming, this pile of letters is all letters you wrote to Miss Feiyan, together with the jade pendant you gave Miss Feiyan, it is enough evidence of your corrupt character."

The time had come, Jin Guangyao methodically tightened the net that he had laid out for several months.

In front of the irrefutable evidence, Lan Zhuo lowered his proud head. He dropped his sword and asked, "What is the purpose of you trying so hard to plot against me?"

"There's no purpose, it's just an eye for an eye, you are allowed to gather in the mountains and forests, and I am not allowed to escort you?" Jin Guangyao laughed.

Lan Zhuo raised his head abruptly, with an expression of disbelief: "Did Lan Huan order you to do this?"

"No." Jin Guangyao answered firmly.

He came up with a bad taste and imitated the upright and strict demeanor of the Gusu Lan clan:

"Mr. Jingming, you intend to abduct Feiyan, the oiran of Yanzilou, to elope. The owner of Yanzilou dare not stop you because of your identity. In desperation, he has no choice but to ask for help from the Lanling Jin family. Sect Master Jin told Sect Master Lan about this in private. To protect my shortcomings, I had no choice but to suppress this matter and let the Lanling Jin family mediate on my behalf. But you are an elder after all, and Jin Zongzhu is your grandson. Yangzi came out to persuade you."

Lanzhuo's face turned from blue to purple, Jin Guangyao broke his merits, and smiled narrowly, laughing so hard that the flowers trembled wildly, unscrupulously, just laughed, and then said in a tone:

"Mr. Jingming, Shiyun, a gentle lady, a gentleman is very good. Miss Feiyan is smart, understanding, and good at singing and dancing. How many young people from Wuling have spent a lot of money on her. You are not an outsider, and you fall in love with her. It is understandable. But a gentleman loves beauty, and he gets it in a proper way. Why do you pretend to be a tiger and use the plaque of the Gusu Lan clan to suppress others? Although the Gusu Lan clan is not as rich as the Lanling Jin clan, if you make a request, it will be for you. My Xichen can still get the money for Miss Feiyan's ransom."

Jin Guangyao was talking nonsense, Lan Zhuo couldn't argue with it, he opened his mouth, but he really didn't know what to say.

To him, the evildoers who crawl out of the streets of the world of mortals and the streets of fireworks are both strange and terrifying.

Lan Zhuo, like most of the Lan family members, had an impression of Jin Guangyao that he smiled carefully, was slick, and cunning, but he couldn't beat the "son of a whore". These four words seemed to be engraved on Jin Guangyao's forehead, and they In his mind, it is a hundred times deeper than the skill of shooting the sun.

As far as they were concerned, Jin Guangyao had a name because of his attachment to Lan Xichen, so they didn't need to pay special attention to it, let alone understand it deeply.

When he broke away from Lan Xichen and faced Jin Guangyao alone, Lan Zhuo felt strange, flustered, at a loss, as childish as a child who just started.

Jin Guangyao in front of him changed from a gray shadow into a gigantic monster with claws and claws, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure.

After a long while, he panted and said, "I absolutely never thought that he would be so despicable and shameless! Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups."

Picking and picking, picking someone who was absent to vent their anger, and not daring to name him, made the Jin family monks who came to help catch the traitor laugh.

The corners of Jin Guangyao's lips trembled, and he went up in two or three steps, and slapped Lan Zhuo's ears with his hands, making Lan Zhuo dizzy and dazzled.

After living for so many years, it was the first time in his life that someone slapped him in the face. Lanzhuo couldn't believe it, and glared at Jin Guangyao: "How dare you humiliate me! I want—"

How?He has become a turtle in a urn, a bird in a cage, and a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. As long as Jin Guangyao waved his hand, he would be greeted with ruin.

Lan Zhuo suffered a crushing defeat.

After receiving a slap, Jin Guangyao withdrew and said with a smile: "Mr. Jingming, you should be glad that your surname is Lan. If your surname is Jin, and you dare to do things against me, it won't be the two-year-old Feiyan who is serving you. ——When my father tried to make me empty, I found more than a dozen women to serve him! Those women are also oirans, who are about the same age as my father."

Nausea surged in Lanzhuo's stomach, his shoulders trembled, and he gritted his teeth: "If you want to commit a crime, why not do so? If you want to use this matter to force me to implicate others, you might as well kill me now."

"Don't..." Feiyan, who had been silent all this time, whispered softly, and she said in panic: "Young master Jin, you said that you won't kill him. I really don't want to take a life on my back."

"Miss Feiyan, don't worry, I have no intention of killing him." Jin Guangyao actually respected Feiyan very much, and looked at her with blue eyes: "I just let him learn a lesson, let him experience the sinister human heart, so as not to Make bigger mistakes in the future."

Feiyan felt relieved, and stepped aside again.

Jin Guangyao asked Lan Zhuo again: "Have you heard the allusion of Huating Heju (see note)? Later generations lamented what happened to Lu Ji, but I think he really deserves it. A talented man who is good at writing poems, isn't it good?" ? He was born to be involved in the quagmire of power, and ended up decapitated in the end. He has no one to blame but himself, without self-awareness."

Lan Zhuo closed his eyes, as if death was at home: "If you want to kill, kill it, why bother talking nonsense?"

Jin Guangyao sneered, and poked him again: "Don't pretend, you don't want to die at all, the sword is in your hand, if you wanted to die, you would have committed suicide by wiping your neck, taking Joe like this, but he won't want you if you are determined Life."

Lanzhuo was provoked by Jin Guangyao again, almost going crazy, he was terrified and refused to give in, so he insisted: "I didn't force the Suzerain, no matter how much you slander, if you don't have it, you don't have it."

"Do you know in your own mind?" Jin Guangyao put his hands behind his back and looked up at the white clouds floating in the sky, "Do you dare to say that you did not have any intention of gaining loyalty and buying people's hearts when you died that day? Dare you say, you never It never occurred to me that he is not worthy of being the suzerain, but you are worthy? Do you dare to say that you have never regretted that you were not born in the direct line?"

Jin Guangyao questioned him again and again, but Lan Zhuo was speechless, his ears turned red.

"Actually, there is nothing to be ashamed of. If the six roots are pure and you have no desires or desires, what kind of family can you boast about? You all go to Hanshan Temple to become a monk and practice, and you are done. You are not the only one in the Lan family who has such thoughts. He has always known If you are fully aware, if you turn a blind eye and close your eyes, you will be confused."

Jin Guangyao chuckled, spread his hands out, and then said in a harsh tone:

"However, since you chose to take the road of fighting for power, you also chose the consequences yourself. Don't you think that in the face of power, you can continue to be respectful, filial and fraternal? Jing Mingjun, you have to be naive. There is a limit, no matter which fairy mansion you are in, winner or loser is an indestructible truth."

Jin Guangyao raised the letter in his hand: "These letters, other than you, were only read by Miss Feiyan. I didn't open them. He is much more moral than me, so he probably wouldn't read them. But if you insist on If you want to make trouble with us, then I can't promise to control my hands and eyes. You also know that I am a lunatic, and a lunatic cannot control himself, so don't stimulate my fragile heart any more. The consequences of a broken glass heart are you Unbearable."

Then, the Jin family monk sent Lanzhuo away politely. Before Lanzhuo left, he looked back at Feiyan with hatred in his eyes.

The two vermilion doors closed, Jin Guangyao did not ignore Feiyan's fear and anxiety, he took out Feiyan's deed of sale and handed it to Feiyan: "You have done a good job in this matter, don't worry, I will send you to a safe place, change your name Change your surname, from now on, you can start a new life."

Feiyan took the contract of sale, and finally got the thing she dreamed of. Instead of being happy, she felt lost. After standing silently for a long time, Feiyan tore the contract of sale into pieces and threw it into the wind, saying: "Young Master Jin, you don't have to Don't worry, I'm still going back to the Swallow Tower."

Jin Guangyao was surprised, and asked, "Why? Didn't you always want to get out of prostitution?"

Feiyan Yuanshan had flat eyebrows, wiped off the rouge on her mouth, calmed down the dust, and said slowly: "I was sold to Yanzilou when I was six years old. I wanted to leave day and night for 14 years. Now I can finally leave, but I am deeply terrified. Even if I change my name So what if I change my surname? I can’t change my innocence. Is there any good man who dares to marry me? Even if I can hide it for a while, can I hide it for a lifetime? Besides, apart from making a living by singing and dancing, female celebrities cook, are virtuous and virtuous. I don’t know anything about my husband and my children. I don’t know how to live without the singing and dancing hall. Over the years, many sisters have become good, but their lives are very unsatisfactory. They are all stared at by their husbands, and even their children look down on them. , only accepting the main wife as the mother.”

Jin Guangyao silently listened to a firework woman's self-narration of her life, and unconsciously thought of Meng Shi.

So what if Meng Shi entered the Jin family?It won't be much better than being in a brothel.

The road that mothers are more expensive than children seems to be worth taking, but Meng Shi ignored the fundamentals. Women in brothels do not have the right to pass this road.

As for Jin Guangyao, he has a passing jade order, but he is not a woman, and if he is not a woman, he cannot have children, and Lan Xichen will be pointed at because of this.

This is really embarrassing.

All successful lives are alike, but every unhappy life is unhappy in its own way.

Life is really fragile, just like a skyscraper built of dominoes, if one of the dominoes is removed at will, the whole building will collapse.

Someone like Lan Xichen who has everything is really enviable-oh, Lan Xichen has a father who looks like a shopkeeper, and he is suspected of being degraded and falling in love with a scum.

The Blue Moon Building also collapsed badly. So far, more than 100 female cultivators have committed suicide because of the collapse of the building.

Jin GuangYao stuck out his tongue, repeatedly said that he was guilty, and then thought meanly: "Even if it wasn't for me, it's not your business! Hmph! Crazy! You just moved yourself by making trouble to the heavens."

After telling all the tragic experiences of the sisters, Feiyan puffed up her chest in front of Jin Guangyao, and concluded her speech: "Just now, I suddenly figured it out. Rather than wronging myself for the illusory status of a good family, I would rather stay in Yanzi Lou, at least that’s my site, I know the rules there better than anyone else. Now that I’m free, I don’t have to pick up guests anymore, I can teach singing and dancing, and it’s good to teach my sisters talents.”

Jin Guangyao was worried about Feiyan's decision: "That place is always mixed with good and evil people. If you stay there, you may still be bullied. Besides, Lord Jingming already holds a grudge against you."

Fei Yan smiled and said: "Young master, don't worry, picking up customers is my earning skill. I have always been able to handle it with ease. As for him, he dare not come to me again. If I die, you will be the first to suspect him."

Jin Guangyao did not force Feiyan to make this choice, and asked Jin's disciples to send Feiyan back to the Swallow Tower.

He was extremely stuffy in his heart, hating himself for being too smart, so smart that he saw through the helplessness hidden under Feiyan's ease.

This woman has lost the courage to start over.

The monk of the Jin family left without a sound, and the handsome and unparalleled young master walked out from the back hall.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jin Guangyao turned around and put on a sweet smile: "Is my demon concubine who framed Zhongliang good enough?"

Li Bing poked out his snow sleeve and raised Jin Guangyao's chin: "It's still close."

Jin Guangyao raised his face, rolled his Adam's apple back and forth, and asked, "Which point?"

Lan Xichen approached him, half coaxing and half threatening: "Tell me, who am I for you?"

Jin Guangyao's bright eyes turned away, not daring to meet Lan Huan's gaze, his voice was low due to shyness:

"You are my king."

On the ground, the two shadows intertwined and merged into one, indistinguishable from each other.

Note:

During the Western Jin Dynasty, Lu Ji had outstanding literary talents and was a celebrity of his generation.Sima Ying, the king of Chengdu, loved talents and reused Lu Ji.During the crusade against Changsha King Sima Ai, Lu Ji was used as the commander-in-chief, commanding more than [-] soldiers.Lu Ji resigned, but the King of Chengdu refused.The general saw that the southern coach was very bookish and refused to accept the deployment. In addition, Lu Ji lacked combat experience.Someone falsely accused Lu Ji of having an affair with the king of Changsha, and the king of Chengdu sent someone to arrest Lu Ji.Hearing the news, Lu Ji took off his shirt with a wry smile, and sighed: "If you want to hear about the cranes in Huating, can you get it back?" Then he accepted the death penalty calmly.