don't be vulgar for me

Waking up from the dream and falling into the dream, his thoughts were not coherent, at that moment he opened his eyes suddenly, a white light suddenly appeared, Tang Ling'er sighed, and slowly loosened his hand gripping the quilt, he had a muddled dream, and when he woke up, he forgot all about it, She vaguely remembered that the dream made her uncomfortable.In the dream, her mother was not Ruan Niang, but her father, who was distant and close, was in the middle of their family of three, and there was someone else, who was it?

Tang Ling'er couldn't remember clearly, but she only knew that she felt at ease resting on this person's shoulders in her dream.

Along the cliffs and cliffs along the river, waterfalls hang over the river, and the water hits the river without any effort. The canyon is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. Although the hull is large, it can still accommodate five boats passing side by side. The wind that falls immediately from the waterfall makes people unable to sit on the bow for a long time. , Hiding in rooms, halls, restaurants and other places one after another, but the wind still rushed in, blowing the big boat like a boat.

After staggering and finally seeing the green bank, the continuous buzzing in Tang Ling'er's ears also stopped, and the lingering things in his stomach couldn't help but come out.

The mountain gorge before approaching Yiling was like a jade belt, vividly turning Tang Ling'er's bright white face into colorful ones, bending back and forth, and vomited three times.

Tang Ling'er looked up weakly, seeing the light coming into the window, Ruiqin bent down and hurriedly cleaned the basin, and carried it to the bedside for her, unknowingly associating her with Qingbo, Qingbo was also the same before. Take care of her like this.

Yiling has beautiful mountains and rivers, beautiful heaven and earth, and a continuous stream of literati and poets since ancient times, which has also contributed to the development of agriculture and commerce in Yiling. It is far away from the emperor, and the residents live in a peaceful corner.

An Yu ordered Ruiji to send the girls off the boat, and told him to keep Tang Linger safe, so he and Yi Xuan went to grab some tranquilizers for Tang Linger. His ears were also sensitive. Although there was a lot of voices, hawkers selling rice balls, milk porridge, and pasta were all screaming, but he stopped immediately when he heard the word Li Guangbi.

As he approached, Yi Xuan saw that the three men were dressed as scholars, and the words in their mouths were full of general demeanor, and they all pointed out the situation of the country:

"I said, what's the use of Emperor Suzong giving Li Guangbi the false name of Taiwei? It seems that the emperor is half buried in the ground. He is obviously a good military man. Before Suzong, he took away Guo Ziyi's military power and gave it to him. , the Battle of Heyang also restrained Shi Siming's main force, how could it be that the layout has been out of place for a long time now? Suzong actually believed the words of an eunuch so credulously!"

Yi Xuan heard the boom and boom, and pulled his hands back, without touching his senior brother, and walked towards the three of them alone, and heard another person answer: "What dynasty are you listening to? , I heard from my elder brother who is an official that the imperial court once again trusted Li Guangbi, he defeated the many with the few, and defeated the barbarian cavalry with infantry, he is the number one in ZTE."

"The Hu people now are no different than they were back then, and I don't know why Shi Chaoyi wanted to kill his father. There is no need to kill his father if he is fighting for power."

"Hey, the closer it is to money and power, the more it will arouse their nonsense, let alone father, their own children will have to be killed, so there is no love. You think you are still like you and me, people like us have no chance , The decision to kill is too tender, no way." The scholar shook his hand and shrugged.

Another person said with a smile: "I think you were cruel enough to squeeze into the beauty's room last night. Today, you have not been able to pass the exam for a scholar. You must have given all your tenderness to the beauty."

The scholar was speechless, showing a normal attitude, but when he saw a figure suddenly appearing beside him, they all jumped. It seemed that he was just a scholar like them, so he slowly regained his composure.

Yi Xuan heard them talking more and more out of tune, and immediately walked among the three of them, and asked urgently with his shrill voice still in the period of changing his voice: "Benefactors, that's not right, young master, do you know where Li Guangbi is now?"

As soon as the three of them heard his voice, even though their hair was tied high, they all regarded him as just a child with unfulfilled ambitions, and said with a smile: "Do you understand what we are talking about?"

Yi Xuan was so anxious that he was sweating, the bull's head was not right to the mouth, he was playing the piano to the cow, and then he turned his head and asked just now that his elder brother was in front of the scholar who was an official, gesticulating: "Have you seen my uncle? Li Guangbi? Round eyes long Hu's, he is thin, about this tall, where is he now?"

The scholar pulled his clothes away from Yi Xuan with a hook of his fingers, and snorted at him contemptuously: "General Li is not thin, there is no one who fights like you said, but he looks like a man in clothes, why is his head so cute?" .”

Surrounded by rustling and laughing, Yi Xuan had seen all kinds of people on the mountain before, and instantly understood that these people deliberately teased him, and laughed twice. The three scholars laughed even harder when they saw it, and immediately stopped the whole body Stiff and motionless, even the strands of hair scratched his eyelids, and he forgot to blink.

Under Yi Xuan's long gown, a sharp object pointed at the waist of the man whose brother is an official.

Yi Xuan saw their faces change instantly, and he didn't expect this knife to be so useful. The sword dancing and guns he learned from his uncle on the mountain before were all his own children's tricks. Now he really uses it as a sharp weapon to threaten others. He smiled excitedly, and the tip of the knife pierced deeper into the scholar's clothes.

People around were coming and going, all focused on setting up stalls and hawking. No one would look at these four weak scholars. Wei An Qinsi took two steps in emptiness and felt lost in this bustling street for a while. When he turned around, he would see Yi Xuan again.

"Brother, brother, you, I'll tell you everything you want to hear, I'll tell you everything." Trembling and trembling a series of sounds, a gust of wind brushed by, the scholar sighed in a hurry, his two good friends ran away without a trace , felt the knife at his waist deepened, raised his head high, and obviously touched his waist, but his throat seemed to be struggling to jump out: "Brother, brother, I want to hear the story of Li Guangbi, General Li, I, I got it all from the storyteller through hearsay, such characters, how, how can we let us know about them."

Seeing that Yi Xuan didn't believe him, and the knife was still on his side, the scholar immediately stretched his neck and said in a low voice: "Brother, you have to trust me, if I know the imperial court's battle strategy and marching route, why am I still here? .What about the elder brother who is an official? I made it up to trick a few book friends. Brother, if you still want to hear it, I will take you to the storyteller and let him tell you, okay?" In the end, he asked for a begging tone.

Yi Xuan didn't see that men have no ambitions, but his heart a few years ago made him more courageous now. He stayed in Shuxiang Pavilion for a few days, and learned the tricks of girls' teasing, with the tip of a knife on the back of a scholar Scratching back and forth: "I guess you are just talking nonsense here, I only have one uncle, how could it be possible to fight, and I am on the mountain again, but I was too excited and fell into your trap for a while."

"Yes, yes, it is what we said that polluted your ears."

"Since it's a storyteller, tell me another story about An Lushan and her children."

"An Lu, An Lushan, he is uncle and nephew to the current traitor Shi Chaoyi, he, his eldest son said he was killed by the emperor, he was killed, his second son said he was killed by the historian, brother, this is me All I know is your knife, knife."

Yi Xuan didn't listen to his heart's content and continued to ask: "Why does An Qinsi only have two sons?"

The scholar saw that he hadn't stopped, thought about running out immediately, but as soon as the knife came to rest on his spine, he immediately said: "I heard that there are many sons, how do I know, I can't count the number of concubines alone. "

Yi Xuan thinks so too, most people only remember the first and second births of their wives at home, who is in the mood to remember the others urgently.Just about to let go, let people go generously.He saw a person dressed in the same clothes as him appearing beside him.Putting the saber on, Yi Xuan showed a row of white teeth and said with a smile to An Qinsi who was not angry and arrogant: "Brother, try, try."

But this test subject was too disobedient, when he saw someone coming, the sharp knife didn't touch his back, and he rushed out immediately without looking back, just like his two friends, he didn't dare to call for help.

An Jinsi understood a thing or two from this scene, glanced at Yi Xuan, turned around and walked towards the pharmacy she had just seen.Bypassing the street vendors on the sidewalk, Yi Xuan hurriedly caught up with An Qinsi, raised his brows, and tentatively said: "Brother, just now that person said that our uncle is going to war again, do you think it's strange? The uncle rescued Ruan Niang and went back to fight again? It must be these idlers who have nothing to do all day, spreading rumors and Ruiji has trouble listening to the Central Plains dialect, so what they tell you may not be true. It is rumored that soldiers don't know generals, generals don't know soldiers, our uncle is waiting for us at Baiju Temple, how can we go to fight."

Kicking a big rock, Yi Xuan grinned his teeth and calmed down the pain. Seeing his senior brother stop, he only said a word to him, "I hope so too", what does it mean?My feet hurt even more.

The pharmacy was full of seats, and there was a long queue, with a doctor sitting inside and a small stall outside, and when it came to fortune-telling, there was also a line of people waiting.

Yi Xuan swung his legs and struggled to squeeze through the crowd. Before he could keep up with An Qinsi, he saw her take out a few packs of medicine. Money can make ghosts grind, but it can also attract people's envy. There are even colleagues who buy medicines around. Guan Ji's fortune teller whispered to them.

Tang Ling'er who went to Yi Xuan's school owed her eyes, gouged out the circle of uneasy people, and saw that her senior brother had walked a long way, but a wall of people appeared in front of him, and the two people in line automatically formed a pile to cover On his way, he shouted: "It's her, it's her, carved out of the same mold as An Lushan in the pictorial!"

A group of weak and weak people gathered and passed Yi Xuan, and when he reacted, he ate a few mouthfuls of the dust they kicked into the sky, and quickly resisted the numbness on his feet and rushed up.Coughing and coughing, his ears were filled with the murmurs of "return my country" and "return my wife", but his senior brother seemed to be drowned by a huge wave, and he didn't even choke out a word.

Yi Xuan was frightened that his body was too big to react, and immediately jumped into the crowd in a diving posture, pulling the group of people hard with both hands, eating dust like digging a mountain while shouting at each other.

The scene was lively and chaotic, even the beggars sitting on the street corner thought they had got something good and hurried forward, but halfway there, they saw a group of officers and soldiers on horseback running towards the center of the road, and they quickly returned to the corner and sat down.

I saw that the group of rioters who came down from the north road were also dispersed, and there were a few pieces of torn clothes on the ground, not to mention people, not a single ghost.

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