Crown Sword

"People are alive, how can one breath be enough to cover a fart?" Ye Zidao really can't figure it out. Those in the north have their own beliefs. The king is unified, and they will rise with the tide, but the one in the south, what do you want? ?Wanting to mess up the south and reject the north at the same time, is it so bad that one single mind is completely bad!Can't you steal the country!It has to be thankless.

He sat on the boulder with his legs skipped, his mouth turned, and he was so excited that he spit all over the place.

Jiang Munu's attention was not on what he said, but on the thumb sticking out of the shoe, the thumb was covered with dust, and it was completely dark, but its owner didn't notice it at all.So, he beckoned, beckoning Hei Kui to put him beside the stone.

Ye Zidao took a look, closed his mouth, and stretched out his hand to help.

Jiang Munu leaned over, regardless of the dirty smell, pressed the finger back into the shoe, pointed at the hole, and said with a hidden accusation: "Don't pay attention to taking care of yourself."

"Lazy man, lazy man, isn't this lazy!" Ye Zidao laughed at himself, "You mean this hole? I stumbled when I was walking two days ago, and I kicked twice when I was in a hurry. I blamed myself for losing my temper. Hehe, master , no one will sew for me..."

"The girl I told you about last time is demure and gentle..."

Jiang Munu glanced out of the corner of his eye, Ye Zidao shut up immediately, then he stroked his beard, leaned lightly on Hei Kui's arm, and arranged thoughtfully: "Let's go back in a bullock cart."

Ye Zidao was surprised: "Huh?"

Jiang Munu flicked his sleeves: "What's the matter, do you still want to carry the chariot?"

Ye Zidao smirked twice: "How embarrassing." Then he slumped his shoulders, hunched over, and went up to the side, beating his calf, pretending to be like a [-]-year-old who can't walk with his legs, just wanting to take advantage of it.

"Think beautifully!"

Jiang Munu pointed his sword at one point, and sighed angrily, although there is no chariot, but there is still an ox cart for rent.There is still a long way to go to Luoyang, Heikui is so tall that there is no room for a stand on the car, Jiang Munu can only pick out some coins from his belt, buy him teeth candies, and let the big man have fun by himself , the euphemistic name is stealing leisure time.

Ye Zidao was so dumbfounded that his eyeballs almost touched Hei Kui's palm.

"You want to eat too?"

"No, no, no," Ye Zidao shook his head repeatedly, he was not a three-year-old milk baby, he still caught people asking for candy, but even if he was three years old, he didn't have any candy to eat, and he had already been in the hard training of the dead at that time, In order to survive, he forced himself to have a heart of stone, so how can he say something coquettish and obedient, "I just feel like a dream."

Heikui only obeys Jiang Munu's orders, because his mind is different from ordinary people, and he seldom talks with him from the sidelines. Servant, he can be beaten or scolded, killed or sold.

But now, it is as warm as a relative.

"I don't have any sugar, but you can taste it." Jiang Munu patted the shaft of the cart, stopped the ox cart, and told the driver to pick two handfuls of sorrel from the green grass on the side of the field.

Jiang Munu picked up one, pinched the leaves, put the thin stem into his mouth to suck, and let out a long and comfortable sigh.Ye Zidao became suspicious, and followed his example, eating two sticks, the juice exploded in his mouth, and the sweet and sour taste spread from the tip of his tongue to the coating of his tongue, it was a bit addictive.

"Is this grass bitter?"

"In some places, it is also called 'sour', and it has a miraculous effect on toothache."

Ye Zidao went to hold the rest: "More."

"Give you all."

Jiang Munu helped him, with a kind smile, even though the mask was hanging on top of his head, revealing a face full of scars, but against the bright sun, he was not frightened: "I am a cripple with a broken leg, how can I live today?" All the achievements, the glory belongs to you, if you are good, it is my good."

Ye Zidao liked this very much, he was encouraged, and kept rubbing his palms together: "Then let's..."

Jiang Munu looked out of the mountains and rivers: "Zidao, I want to teach you another truth." He paused, his voice soft but powerful, "The biggest enemy is always inside, and there is no unbreakable force in the world." Treat him When the eyes looked back, they were full of bitterness, like a sword like the wind, making people tremble.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Munu explained to himself, speaking quickly, with a self-indulgent arrogance: "Yan, Dai and even Jin are all about to move, but Qin has not seen any movement for a long time. You say they are so silent? Why? What are you doing? Replenish your energy and recharge your batteries, or go with the flow and kill people with a knife?"

Ye Zidao smiled wryly, this was too profound for him.

Jiang Munu beat his hands again, and continued to say: "You can't take unfaithfulness. Since you have an alternative target, you can let go of the others if you can, and break them if you can."

Ye Zidao tried hard to pick out one or two words that could be connected slightly: "Unfaithful, master, are you talking about Qin?"

Jiang Munu smiled approvingly, and patted the back of his head like a loving father: "Zidao, do you know how they got rich?"

Leaf Knife shook his head.

"The current state of Qin inherits the title of the former state of Qin. To distinguish it, the people are distinguished by the surname of the king. The old one is Fu Qin, and the new one is Yao Qin. The founding king of Yao Qin, Yao Chang, was originally under the command of the king of Qin, Fu Jian. A fierce general, from the rank of General Longxiang, the title of Longxiang is of great significance, because Fu Jian also served in this military position in his early years, and he was placed in the Jianghu, but the good talk of "inheriting the mantle and mantle" is highly regarded. Mutually."

"Isn't that smooth sailing, and a position as a minister?"

"It's not like that. Fu Jian is indeed a wise king. He has crouching tigers and hidden dragons under his command. A single Yao Chang is not enough to hold the throne. Looking at the collapse of the world, how many people rose up and became kings on their own. And among these heavenly kings and emperors, six of them have served Fu Jian as ministers and generals."

Ye Zidao finds it a bit unbelievable, they say that things of a kind flock together and people form groups, and probably emperors are also like this, they have similar smells, so they can be put together and get together.

"and after?"

"Later? Later, Fu Jian defeated Feishui, and the vitality of the Qin State was greatly injured. Once the dynasty changed, civil strife broke out, and it gradually fell apart. Yao Chang led people to encircle and suppress Xinping, forcing Fu Jian to abdicate, but Fu Jian refused, so he was hanged to death by his own hands. In a Buddhist temple."

"It was Yao Chang who moved his hand?" Ye Zidao was shocked, and the uproar continued, and he lost his composure, "But I heard that after Yao Chang came to the throne, he gave Fu Jian a posthumous title and even regarded him as Zheng Shuo, so Only after inheriting the word Qin, the truth is so unbearable." The agitation in his heart was far more violent than imagined——

That is infidelity.

Ye Zidao himself is an out-and-out minister, but most likely his former masters were not good, so he has no burden in his heart, but he is like this, after listening to Jiang Munu's narration, he also feels that it is too much.

This is probably the gap between him and the emperor.

Jiang Munu pressed on his shoulder, coughed lightly, glanced at the back, and said leisurely with a long tail: "So why there are so many bloody disasters of the Yi tribe since ancient times, probably because the superiors feel that there is something wrong. Burned in the blood of the bones, it will never be washed clean, therefore, cutting the weeds must remove the roots—”

Hearing two sounds of "Duoduo", the leaf knife swung horizontally, and two thin blades flew out, passed through the whirling green leaves, and hit the woman in white.

The woman fell into the bushes, groaned, and quickly retreated while clutching her wound.The driver stopped the car, Ye Zidao strode out, and wanted to fly to chase, Jiang Munu pretended to be frightened, and stumbled forward, bumping into Ye Zidao, stopping him, chasing a step later, he had no choice but to hope People flee away.

"Oh!" Ye Zidao stomped his feet, sighing angrily.

"It's good to run away, it's just what I want, I want to set up a perfect game," Jiang Munu laughed, and there was something in his words, "Yan Guo hasn't fallen yet, tell Duan Zan to take the people from Yuntai to Jizhou, Wanting to take advantage of the chaos of the war to get a share, I think he will be happy to help us entangle the one in the south so that he can't get away, and then send Ding Baichuan to protect Tuoba Gui back to the cloud."

Ye Zidao scratched his head and responded, but he was puzzled, he was clearly talking about Qin just now, and thought that this arrangement had something to do with the Yao family, but now it only arranges the two countries of Yan and Dai, but the two have nothing to do with each other.He usually doesn't think about it when he can't figure it out, so he starts another topic, in short, he doesn't dig into the horns: "So what about Jiankang? Gongyangyue and the others seem to be asking about the Sangong in 'Can't See Chang'an', will they really touch it?" All right."

"Right? Who? Chen Wenhu? He is indeed in Jiangzuo, let Gong Yangyue find him."

"do not worry?"

"Let him go."

Hearing these four characters, Ye Zidao thought to himself, maybe this man surnamed Chen can't ask why, but he doesn't know that Jiang Munu has other plans. The so-called laissez-faire means not doing it himself. , even if it's not with a knife in hand, it will eventually lead to a situation where I don't kill Boren, but Boren dies because of me.

There are always people who can't sit still, but if they can't sit still and have no skills, then who should do it?

Jiang Munu sighed in self-pity and babbled non-stop. Ye Zidao didn't understand, so he just pretended to be serious and nodded to fool him. In fact, he was distracted, and his mind had already flown away from the three mountains, until Jiang Munu turned his head and asked him with a smile: " Guess what is the most beautiful thing in Chang'an?"

"Are we going to Chang'an?"

"Not now, but soon."

"The prettiest? Hehe, the girl from Hongzhufang?" As he spoke, Ye Zidao was hit on the head, and he restrained himself a little. He no longer said witty words, but came up with a standard answer after thinking hard, "Left and right are nothing more than Xijing Opera." .”

There was a gentle smile on the corner of Jiang Munu's lips, and he said word by word: "No, it's cannibalism."

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It is said that there are only three things, but Xuan Chan went back and forth and hit a wall at Shi Miaoyi's place thirty times, but she was not depressed. Princess Poyang, who was so poor that she only had a lot of time and money, had enough confidence and support .

Huangtian paid off, and finally, on a day when the rainbow disappeared and the rain was clear, and the wind was breezy, I met with the second master.

Shi Miaoye walked around her slowly, shaking her head and frowning, seeing her slender arms and legs, fair skin and tender flesh, so she rejected her request to learn art from a teacher, and rolled up her sleeves, showing old scars.

When she was an apprentice in her early years, Shi Miaoye, who had no background, suffered a lot. She practiced hard, and was injured and bedridden.Autumn and winter are the hardest, the weather is dry, the wounds crack repeatedly, and sometimes you have to mend them with sewing needles by yourself. In addition, there is no top-grade golden sore medicine and genius earthly treasures to raise them.

It was only after she became well-known that she was able to enter the Zhuque Building after she got a nobleman's advice by chance.

"If you change this body, girl, you will definitely not be able to bear it. Kungfu is tough, dancing skills are soft, and you have to learn through hardship." The appearance of a woman who pleases herself, even if the injury is not in a conspicuous place, but there is no girl who will not do it for you. This is brooding.She could tell at a glance that this woman came from a wealthy family, so she was sure that she would not be able to persist.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Chan took out a lot of bottles and jars casually: "I'm not afraid!"

They are all high-grade precious medicines for removing scars and healing wounds. Even with the financial resources of Zhuquelou, there are many rare medicines in the market, and they need to show their skills in obtaining them.

"hiss--"

Suddenly, there was a chill on her wrist, Shi Miao took a breath, looked down in amazement, and saw that the girl was not afraid of life, picked the best bottle, rubbed it on her hand, when she touched the scab, her fingertips were still Intentionally lightened.

Shi Miaoye avoided it calmly, put her finger on her chin and coughed lightly, her eyes hid to the side, and made another excuse, saying that dancing still requires talent, flexibility and the first place, you need to practice a little, and put it out again Taking Sang Zi as an example, she said that her dance of flying phoenix umbrellas is based on contortion, and she dances on the array of umbrellas held by people.

Before she could finish speaking, Xuan Chan pushed the table together in front of the crowd, and slashed the door panel vertically, and then did somersaults with two swallows, as nimble as a carefree kite, winning applause from the crowd.

Fearing that Shi Miaoye might mistake her for this, Xuan Chan stopped and looked left and right, wanting to give a comparison proof to pedestrians.As soon as this thought came to her, she caught Wang Hong out, caught him by surprise, and gave him a leg press.Wang Hong has been a "hot potato" recently. Those who ran into him on the road were either watching a joke or avoiding him like a snake. It has been a long time since no one showed such enthusiasm to him. When he woke up from a daze, he had already sat down. .

Shi Miao blindfolded with five fingers, peeked out from the gap, and screamed like killing a pig in his ears——

"what!"