The Legend of Dao Niang [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Coming out of Mr. Zhuge's study, Zhuiming squeezed the letter in his hand and started laughing.The iron hand who was walking with him asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Chasing and waving the letter: "Uncle Shi just squeezed the one for Di Feijing, and found that it wasn't for him, so he sent it over."

Tie Shou also laughed: "Uncle Shi is really getting younger and younger."

"Haha, yes, yes." Zhui Ming laughed.

……

Di Fei held the letter in shock, the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably.Carefully tore open the envelope and unfolded the letter.He could already feel how flustered the little girl was.

There are two pieces of letter paper, one is neat and tidy, with strong bones.It's just that it's too neat, like a child practicing handwriting, every word strives to be neat, but loses the fluency of the whole text.

And the other one is the exact opposite.Draw a sketch, choose words and phrases, and it is a draft at a glance.But far more real and cute than the first one.I even drew simple little pictures on the corners of the paper, like urchins doodling.The lines are extremely simple, but it can be seen that there are two villains holding hands.

Di Feijing only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and the two villains in the painting were clearly the two of them.

Forcibly suppressing my dizzy heart that was impacted by various emotions, I read the letter again.The content of the letter is not much, just a short one, and the tone is polite and polite, just like a letter between an ordinary doctor and a patient.I asked him how his physical condition was recently, and whether he felt unwell after he stopped practicing.I stopped the sedative and only used "Sai ginseng" ointment, is there any effect?

Di Fei could imagine that the serious little girl with a serious face actually had in her heart, just like that draft, where "Did you miss me" was clearly written, and then it was blurred with ink.

A sense of unreality erupted again, is he really "with" her?

After struggling for a long time, I still put the letter away, thought about it, and put it under the pillow on the bed, so I felt relieved.Putting the truth aside, you must be able to help her first.Otherwise, why say love is heavy.

……

After rummaging through the waste paper in "Mustard Seed", Nan Xing finally confirmed that he had indeed stuffed the draft paper with the small picture into the envelope.For this reason, these days she couldn't help but think about how she would be surprised by Di Fei when she went back.

When you come to the border, in addition to replenishing the goods here, you also need to visit Xiao Jianseng.With the development of him in the past few years, the current Xiao Jianseng is very different from the original one.Not only is he steady, but he also has a more murderous spirit. Now he looks like a soldier, not a quack.

I met Xiao Jianseng and Yin Dong'er, checked their pulse and checked their bodies, put down a lot of proprietary medicines with various effects, and as I said a long time ago, a gold silk mask specially customized for Xiao Jianseng.

Xiao Jianseng put it on, and it really fit and comfortable.But no matter how much you like it, it's just a smiling face.Immediately afterwards, he said: "The capital is in a storm, go back and help the foster father earlier."

Nan Xing deliberately hugged Yin Dong'er: "Why go back and help, even if you are upset, I will occupy my wife at night!"

Xiao Jianseng rarely said childishly: "This is my daughter-in-law!"

Yin Dong'er couldn't stop laughing.

Nan Xing snorted: "Look at this man. After becoming a general, he always puts on a dirty face. I'm not as cute as me. My daughter-in-law don't bother with him, come back to Beijing with me, and I will support you."

Yin Dong'er's eyes waved softly. She knew that Xiao Jianseng had been under great pressure these years.Because he was young and tender-faced, he had to keep a cold face, so that he didn't smile much when he returned to the inner house.

Yin Dong'er also hesitated to mention it to him, but every time he saw him looking tired, he couldn't bear to bother him with these trivial matters.

Now Nan Xing, a smart and considerate sister-in-law, said that it would be best.

Xiao Jianseng also realized that the relationship between himself and Yin Dong'er had become more and more ordinary in recent years.

Nan Xing had already hugged Yin Dong'er and said a series of words: "I won't make a bad face with you, I won't go to the military camp after taking a bath, and I won't stay home for many days. He must not remember how long he was away when he was busy. You are so good to me. I remember your birthday, what you like to eat, what you like to use, what you like to play, no matter how busy you are, I will remember to hug you and kiss you when I come home!" As he spoke, he kissed Yin Dong'er loudly on the cheek.

Yin Dong'er couldn't stop laughing, and kissed Nan Xing back, and then they couldn't stop laughing together.

……

You still have to go, and it is necessary to be reluctant.After Yin Dong'er repeatedly stated that he would write to Nan Xing often, Nan Xing was satisfied, and said to Xiao Jianseng: "You have to take good care of my wife, you know, next time I see her getting thinner, I will take her back to the capital directly , I will marry her."

Xiao Jianseng said helplessly: "Understood, it's getting late, let's go."

Nan Xing just waved his hand, got on his horse and drove away.

Xiao Jianseng kept watching her run away until he could no longer see her, then he and Yin Dong'er turned back to the mansion.

Yin Dong'er smiled: "Actually, don't worry too much. Tell her how good it is, even if you ask her a few words."

Xiao Jianseng coughed a few times: "Jiujiu is very good at martial arts, I don't need to tell you."

Yin Dong'er pouted slightly: "It's her job to be capable, but it's your job to be worried about it. How can you confuse it?"

Xiao Jianseng thought about her words, smiled and shook his head. "Next time."

After the two returned to the room, Jianseng Xiao hugged Yin Dong'er, causing her to scream. "If Jiujiu wants it, I want it too. From now on, I will hug and kiss you every day, and you should kiss me back."

Yin Dong'er was both ashamed and happy: "Put me down!"

Xiao Jianseng hugged the man and put him on the bed: "Obey, ma'am."

Pulling down the tent with one hand, the spring is just right in the house, and it is harmonious.

……

On the way home, Nan Xing also paid special attention to the lives of the people along the way.Since the person on the dragon chair changed his body, among other things, the "Hua Shi Gang" that wasted money and people has completely stopped.

It doesn't matter if you look for it from scratch, but when Fu Zongshu fell, he will be blamed for all kinds of crimes.It is said that he misinterpreted the holy will and spread the good news of setting up a magic circle to pray for the country as the official's selfish desire regardless of the life and death of the people.Those things that demolished houses and bridges to send strange stones were all Fu Zongshu's own ideas, in order to fill his own pockets.

In this way, Cai Jing's party is eager to get rid of the relationship with Fu Zongshu.The imperial decree that clearly ordered the world spread throughout the country at an extremely fast speed.Now, no matter how large or small the town is, everyone knows that anyone who makes money with the name of "Hua Shi Gang" is either a liar or a corrupt official.

For a while, "Hua Shi Gang" became a taboo among officials, and no one dared to mention it anymore.

Along the way, Nan Xing found that there were more people working in the fields than before, and there were more shops and pedestrians on the street than before. In short, it was more lively.Good thing, praise Qingtong.

There is a farewell banquet when they go out of Beijing, and there is naturally a welcome banquet when they return to Beijing, and this time there are more people than when they left Beijing.Both Iron Hands and Zhui Ming are back.

Before the dishes were served, he grabbed everyone and asked the unnutritious words, "Did you miss me?"

After forcing everyone to talk about her, Nan Xing gave up.

Ruthlessly fiddling with the iron toad that Nan Xing "brought" back for him, he handed her a stack of materials: "The capital is busy these days, here are the materials, remember to read them."

Anyway, before the dishes were served, Nan Xing looked through the information.At the forefront is the matter of Yuan Shisanxian bringing his disciples to Beijing.Cai Jing built a "Yuan Shen Mansion" for him, making it clear that the chariots and horses would fight against their "Shenhou Mansion".Nan Xing was very excited when he saw the news, it's best to come here, and he can catch everything in one go.

But after all, he is his father's junior, and he is still a junior who has been treasured for many years and is not willing to touch.I believe that it took some effort for Dad to decide to deal with him, so I don't want to mention him anymore.

Give the brothers a look, and find that everyone's eyes are similar to mine, and they all look eager to try.It's no wonder that everyone doesn't like the line of Yuan Thirteen Limits.Especially after Mr. Zhuge let him off again and again, but he continued to provoke and assassinate him again and again.

In Nan Xing's words, it means "I don't know what is good or bad".After years of indoctrination, even the mildest iron hand agrees with this point of view.

Then looking down, there is another big news: "'Tian/Yiyouseam' helps 'Liufenbantang'? The nickname is 'Tian/Yiyouseam', isn't the second uncle's son Xu Tian/yi?"

Nodding mercilessly: "That's him."

Nan Xing said: "Then what does he mean? A real son and a real disciple standing opposite each other, fighting with each other? Did he go by himself or someone sent him?"

Ruthless wanted to help his forehead again: "'Tian/Clothes Youseam' has been raised in Luoyang...under Wen Wan's family." Thinking of the conversation between Nan Xing and the officials last time, the title of "Luoyang King" is still seldom mentioned. "Wen Wan had a good relationship with Lei Shun in the early years. Presumably, he couldn't bear to see his old friend alone, so he sent his adopted son to help when 'Liu Fen Han Tang' was weak. Out of the 'White Beard Garden', there are very few people in the Jianghu who know that Wang Xiaoshi is the successor of the Second Martial Uncle, and Wen Wan probably didn't know much about it, so he sent him there."

"Okay." Those who don't know are not guilty, Nan Xing continued to look through the information. "Hey? The 'Youqiao Group' has been suppressed. Didn't that Fang Xiaohou be able to attract Cai Jing's liking? Are there any troubles?"

Wuqing said: "Since I found out last time that the matter of Guan Qiyue's battle with the first floor and the first hall was secretly promoted by Fang Yingkan. I paid attention to the investigation and found that the 'Youqiao Group' has grown in power over the years. In order to protect themselves from being engulfed by Cai Jing's party members, many nobles and relatives of the court invested their capital, goods and talents in the "Youqiao Group". This made their foundation of power solid early, and now it has It is so powerful that it can be compared with Cai Jing’s party members.”

"Silently make a fortune." Nan Xing concluded.

Ruthlessly stunned for a moment, nodded: "That's what I mean."

Nan Xingdao: "Cai Jing previously regarded Fang Yingjian as a dog attached to the past, but after being reminded by some 'good-hearted people', he knew that this dog was already able to eat people, and also had the heart to devour the master. So we had to do it first. Did you kill the dog and eat the meat?"

Zhuiming squeezed his chin: "Jiujiu's summary is really... more and more easy to understand." Look at Wuqing, he has always wanted to lead Nan Xing in a cold and holy direction.

Ruthless has lowered his head slightly: "..." I give up.

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