Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 784: Poor couples

Spring rain fell, hitting the soft dry grass on the top of the bamboo building, and was quietly contained, before seeping along the grass path to the eaves, and the crystal drops fell.

A bamboo stone with a groove in the middle is placed every few steps on the bamboo floor, and the bamboo tube cut in half from the frame is placed in the groove, forming a certain angle of inclination from the high to the bottom, and the rain falls in the bamboo tube , Converging into a trickle stream, flowing happily to the end, turning into a waterfall and pouring downstairs.

Rainwater hits different positions in the bamboo tube to form a jazzy music. In the room, an old man with two temples, frosting eyes, and thick wrinkled cobwebs sat by the mud stove, listening anxiously to this disturbing "music" and stuffing firewood into the stove.

The fire was very hot. He held his knees together, facing the stove door where the flames were spitting out, and let the heat of the flame bake his knees as hard as he could.

The back door of the front building opened, and an oil-paper umbrella came out slowly, floated down the stairs, crossed the patio, and ascended into the building behind it, and walked along the bamboo corridor of the water to the middle. At the door, push the door.

The rain falling on the eaves hit the oil-paper umbrella, making a "pop" sound, like boiling water pouring onto the ground.

In just a moment, the umbrella was put away, and the people under the umbrella flashed into the room, and the bamboo squeak closed.

The umbrella under the rain formed a bunch and rested beside the door. The umbrella-goers walked lightly to the old man who was burning. The old man sitting by the fire roasted his head and looked at the person, muttering: "This unlucky rain, my legs are sore with aches, and I want to chop it to be comfortable."

"Lang Jun's old cold legs are sick again?" The person who came in asked gently. It is a quiet sigh, spring and summer season. It was rainy, and my husband was afraid that he would suffer repeatedly.

Looking at the old man ’s age, his lady should not be too young, but listening to the woman ’s voice, as soft as a dongxiao, still with a touch of magnetism, very pleasant and beautiful, she should not be too old. really. She pulled a Mazar and sat down next to the old man who was roasting by the fire. The red light reflected her face.

She ... is not old!

Maybe only twenty years old?

Almost, her skin is thin and white, the texture is dense like fine porcelain, and there is no trace of wrinkles.

Or thirty?

The pair of natural peach eyes squint slightly when not smiling. From time to time, there is a lot of clear light, the charming charm of the mature woman is definitely not a woman who has just become a woman can nourish it.

Alternatively, she should be forty years old, with her pink skin slightly relaxed under the slightly raised neck. The flame between the light and the dark reflected her eyes, and the subtle crow's feet showed slightly in the corners of her eyes, although it was not clear when she did not look closely.

However, seeing her appearance, it is easy to make people ignore her age.

How old is she? In short, this is a charming woman.

Covered clothes. The tailoring is very fitting, the black hair is combed with silk, and the capable and heavy coiled bun sets her long neck to a swan-like elegance. Even the cloth dress and skirt, it is difficult to hide the seductive body underneath. She gathered her curly hair with her slender hands, and her elegant style was in sharp contrast with the village woman's dress.

"Lang Jun, I heard ... The Khitan people in the north turned against Tang Dynasty."

"Oh! The Khitan people are a small tribe, haven't they always been quite secure, why did they turn it back?"

The old man with two temples frantically rushed to break the dry wood into the stove, not much concerned about what the woman said.

The beautiful woman continued: "I heard that they also uttered a banner, saying that it was called ..." Return me to Luling, Xiang Wang! ""

The old man was shocked suddenly, "Ah," he whispered, but he was momentarily distracted, and the fire burned his hand. He quickly drew back his hand, sucked a few times with his mouth, and said with surprise and anger: "The Khitan man hit out" Give me back the banner of Luling and Xiangwanglai? I ... I Li Xian and his Qidan people have no grievances or injuries. Why do they hurt me so much? "

Li Xian! It turned out that he had been enthroned for thirty-six days, and he was demoted by his mother to King Luling and placed under house emperor Li Xian under Fangzhou!

Li Xian is only forty-four years old this year, but looking at him, I ’m afraid that he will not be in his early sixties. These years of house arrest have been a real torture of his body and mind, but his queen, now Luling Princess Wei's still glorious, it seems that so many years of hardship in life has not affected her.

Compared to Li Xian ’s panic, Webster ’s eyes were shining brightly, and he looked very excited: “Also, that little Khitan tribe actually fought a few victories and lost Imperial Court. The helmet unloaded the armor. As a result, the Turks saw that Tang Dynasty was weak and bully, and they also sent troops into Hebei with the slogan 'Dai Tang Fa Zhou'! "

Li Xian's face was pale, his body shivering, like he was swaying with an epidemic, and his teeth were ringing: "How can this be? This is bad! What a disaster ... what a disaster ..."

Weishi frowned and said unpleasantly: "You are here again, don't you always be so good, okay?"

Li Xiancang stood up in panic, and Mazar under his hips was brought down to the ground. Seeing that he stumbled and fled, Webster couldn't help catching up and saying, "What are you doing?"

Li Xian was terrified and looked a little neurotic: "Mother will send someone to kill me right away, maybe ... she might even give me a chance to let me die. . No, I am going to commit suicide. I do n’t want to suffer such a big sin! "

Li Xian did not fear that his mother was so serious, but since he was kicked from the throne by his mother and detained here, he always lived in the fear of death. Over time, the mother ’s image in his heart became more and more More and more scary, and now a morbid psychology has formed.

He feared his mother for fear of death, but now his fear of mother surpassed death. Li Xianma was rummaging around the corner looking for the rope, and Weber's anger was so intense that he grabbed him and said: "Blessings are impermanent. I don't think this matter is a big disaster. There is no news in Jingli. Why are you in a hurry ..."

Without speaking, Wei Xian was thrown aside, and Wei Shi staggered, standing still, screaming angrily: "Li Xian!" Li Xian raised his head in amazement, and slapped a slap in his face. A crackling sound snapped, waking up Li Xian's consciousness, and he looked at Webster with a stunned look.

Wei Shi said in a word: "You think that the Khitan and Turkic people invaded my Tang Dynasty under your pretext, the mother will treat you more as a nail in the eyes, and I want to get rid of it sooner? We are greatly beneficial! You do n’t think about it, how old is your mother?

The world is still using your identity to make a fuss. What does this mean? This shows that although she has become an emperor, but the hearts of the people in this world, she has not received the hand of the surnamed Wu! But she was too late to gather people's hearts. She didn't want to be in chaos after death, she didn't want chaos and thieves to dig her grave, she had to think about it. To whom is this world! "

Weiss walked step by step to Li Xian, who was dejected, grabbed his hand, and said excitedly: "Do you understand? Do you understand? Maybe, this is our turning point!"

Li Xian said dully: "Will ... Is that true? The mother will not be angry with me, and will not send someone to execute me?"

Wei Shidao: "Of course not! This news was last winter, if the mother wants to kill you. Will you wait until now?"

"Already last year?" Li Xian was relieved to hear it and muttered to himself: "So, I shouldn't be angry with me anymore. Ah! By the way, where is your news from? Is it reliable? "

Wei Dao said: "Of course it was wrapped up and asked! We circled this Huangzhuling. Became deaf and blind, what happened outside. We all want to know. A few children are not upset, only wrapped up You can walk outside and ask for news for us. "

Li Xianran said: "Yes, this child, Bao'er, you and I were escorted from Fangzhou Road, princess Tang Dynasty of Jinzhiyuye. When she was born, she didn't even have a swaddle, you can only use your old clothes Wrap her up, alas! I am a father, I am sorry for her, I did not expect that now you and my husband are the best for this daughter ... "

The two couples are sad about the past. Two silhouettes have quietly sneaked into Li Xian's residence.

Yang Fan is not bad. If you look closely at the residents around Li Xian ’s residence, if you look closely, you will find that the layout of the house is slightly different from other places. These houses just surround the Li Xian ’s family, which is hidden. The fourth line of defense is now.

However, in any place, if the soldiers cannot be rotated, but some people perform the monitoring tasks regularly, it will not be possible to wake up after fifteen or six consecutive years. Those young and strong soldiers and soldiers had already married and had children, and even their sons could cover the roe deer, climb trees and touch bird eggs.

But these neighbors with vigilance tasks still caused some trouble for the Yang Fan duo, because several of them had dogs, and because of Gu Zhuting ’s rich experience, the two carefully detoured for a long while, and finally dived silently. Entered the "Luling King's Mansion" and touched the bamboo tower.

There is a light in the bamboo building, a line emerges from the door crack, Gu Zhuting turns back to make a gesture to Yang Fan, the two relax their steps and walk gently. The floor of the bamboo building is also made of bamboo. Even with slight movements, there is a thin squeaking sound when you step on it. Fortunately, the rain has not stopped yet. The rainwater under the eaves is injected into the half-cut bamboo tube. The noise just happened to disguise the voices of the two.

The two of Yang Fan arrived at the door and stopped to walk ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Looking back and gesturing each other, Gu Zhuting suddenly pushed the bamboo door, and Yang Fan stepped in.

Li Xian's palpitations faded away, snuggling with Wei's, whispering those old memories, and suddenly a dark whirlwind flashed in, startling the couple.

After all, Li Xian is a man. He is relatively calm about this kind of emergencies, but Webster is a woman. After encountering such a thing, Webster is really more afraid than Li Xian. She immediately screamed. Then he quickly hid behind Li Xian and grabbed his shirt tightly.

Before Li Xian could see the face of Yang Fan, he saw the knife stuck in his waist, a strange knife with a long and narrow sword, and Li Xian suddenly thought of a possibility, so he conditioned the Wu Zetian A similar phobia recurred.

He fought in two battles, shaking as a sieve, and asked with a trembling sheep tone: "You ... you you ... are you sent by the mother to kill me?"

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