Hidden Blade: No. 89: Invading Tsing Yi and looking to the homeland
()On the Yaqi Mountain, in the Taiyin Palace.
No one was sitting in front of the counter, and the Taiyin Palace’s hospitality was very enthusiastic. Whether it was the food in front of you at the moment or the wing prepared for them before, they were all top-notch goods.
Such enthusiasm makes Su Mu'an a little dazed, so dazed that he doesn't quite understand the purpose of their trip.
Before, the group of people repeatedly talked about the heavy topic of life and death. He thought that everyone had blood and deep hatred with this Taiyin Palace, just like he and the long night's Zhuxian.
He thought that waiting for him would be a life and death with swords facing each other, but he didn't want to end up being a courteous guest and host. He was puzzled, but he didn't know how to say it. Of course he hopes that they will all survive, but will things really be as simple as he wants to see? There was a faint anxiety in his heart.
And just as he was thinking about this, the door of the house was pushed open. The Confucian scholar who greeted them during the day walked into it slowly and bowed to everyone Yingying.
"Meng has seen all the distinguished guests. The old palace lord has already given the order. Tomorrow, I will help you answer your questions and ask you to prepare your own questions." The scholars came and went in a hurry, and after saying this, he withdrew. .
"Problem? What's the problem?" Su Muan looked at the people with a look of confusion, but saw that they looked as usual, apparently already aware of this matter.
"The Taiyin Palace is the world's first academic palace. It is known to be omniscient and omniscient for thousands of years." At this time, the one who is different from them, but the black clothes that suddenly appeared after they arrived. The man took the words and said: "Although the road to the mountain is dangerous, the things in the world have always been rewarded in proportion to the effort. Anyone who can come to the mountain gate can ask a question to the Taiyin Palace, and the Taiyin Palace must also Give their answers."
Su Muan vaguely remembered that the man in front of him seemed to be an old acquaintance with his master Yuan Guilong. He didn't have a deep contact with him, and there was no ill feeling, but he was vaguely aware that everyone seemed to be quite unhappy with this person. He tilted his head and thought for a while, still couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, and asked: "The monsters in this mountain forest are so fierce. Is a problem in the Lunar Palace worth taking such a big risk?"
"It depends on whether the question you want to ask is worth the price." The man smiled faintly, "For example, the emperor in the past had sent someone to the Taiyin Palace on rumors. Very good question."
"What's the problem?" Su Muan blinked and asked curiously.
"How to live forever, how to live better than the sky."
"Can you still ask questions like this?" Su Mu'an suddenly became interested, "What about the answer?"
At this time, the other three in the room also hinted at turning to look at the two in conversation, but the man calmly drank a cup of tea at that time, and then said softly: "That I am afraid that only the emperor and the Supreme Being knew about it."
"Where there are so many Wanshou Wujiang, if the Supreme Real Man really has a way, how could he have fallen into such a field?" Ning Zhumang curled his lips and said in a sad voice. "The immortal who has lived for six hundred years will come to an end. I don't know if there is any hope for my generation of cultivators to climb into that legendary realm."
"Every year has spring and autumn, and wood has dryness and prosperity. The reincarnation of life and death is the way of heaven, and no one can escape." At this time, the swordsman Yuan Guilong also said.
"I'm afraid that the immortal has lived too long, and he doesn't want to abide by the rules of the world, and find another way." Mo Chenzi sat down in a precarious manner, and said in a deep voice.
When these words were spoken, everyone was taken aback, only the swordsman glanced at Mo Chenzi faintly, and his tone suddenly became gloomy: "Then let's talk to him about the rules."
......
In the main hall of Tiance Mansion.
Ye Hongjian looked at the man in front of him with a look of astonishment.
That was Ye Chengtai, Ning Guohou of Da Zhou, and her father.
At this moment, he sits on the opposite side of Ye Hongjian, his face is quiet, his expression is calm, and he even filled himself with a cup of tea in a leisurely manner, and just put it on his lips to taste.
Ye Hongjian stared at him blankly, the light in her eyes flickered, she looked at Ye Chengtai very hard, as if she wanted to overlap his appearance with the father who had always been charitable in her heart, but no matter what No matter how hard she worked, the strangeness in her heart was overwhelming and almost swallowed her.
The two sat facing each other for a long time, and Ye Hongjian said, "All this... You already knew it?"
Even she herself could feel the dryness in her tone when she said this.
"I know." Ye Chengtai nodded, his expression still calm.
Boom!
At this time, a spring thunder sounded again outside the house, and the thunder light reflected in the hall, brightening the side faces of the father and daughter.
Ye Hongjian put one hand in front of the case and one hand on her lap. She clenched her fist in that hand, or due to excessive force, her knuckles turned white and her nose was breathing hard. a bit.
"So all of this is a game that has already been laid out?" Ye Hongjian asked again, her expression becoming gloomy again at this time.
"Of course." Ye Chengtai responded.
"What about Xiaohan? What will he do?" Ye Hongjian tried his best to calm herself down, but when she uttered this, there was still a little trembling in her tone of voice.
"He is a **** who has crossed the river, and a horse that is facing the cliff. There is no way back, nowhere to go." Ye Chengtai said lightly, his tone sinking suddenly at that time. "Only death."
Ye Hongjian's heart was shocked when she heard that, she stared at her father firmly. He said word by word: "He is my husband-in-law! Do you even count me?"
"This turbulent world, in order to find a place to live in, there is no need to do everything." Ye Chengtai replied in a deep voice. "Besides, you should understand that sometimes a small sacrifice for most people is necessary and worthwhile."
Ye Hongjian stood up abruptly at that time, she looked at her father fiercely, and turned around to walk outside the Tiance Mansion.
"Are you going to find him?" Ye Chengtai picked up the tea in front of him again and sips lightly.
"He is my husband, marrying chickens, dogs and dogs, even if I die, I will die with him." The girl in red walked to the door of the hall in a blink of an eye.
"Red note." Just when she had stepped out of the house with one foot, the voice of the man in the house sounded again: "This is not my decision, it was made by your master grandfather very early. Things, you have to think about it, what on earth did he do this for?"
The girl halted when she heard the words, her feet hung in the air and stopped.
The picture seemed to be still at that moment, but the rain was still falling. In the main hall of Tiance Mansion, there was no more sound except the patter of rain.
After a long period of silence, the girl finally retracted her stepped foot. She slowly turned around and looked at the man on the stage, but she didn't know when, tears were already in her eyes.
The man stood up at that time and walked slowly to the girl. He stretched out his hand and gently wiped the tears from the corner of the girl's eyes, and then said softly: "Knowing the righteousness, this is my good daughter of Ye Chengtai ."
After that, the man stroked his sleeves before moving away.
At the moment when she was wrong, the girl was wiped away from her tear-stained cheeks, and tears burst again like a bank.
......
"Brother Chu, don't drink this wine anymore?" Xu Han frowned and looked at the flushed middle-aged man in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.
"Drink! You and my brothers have finally been able to drink together, how can you not come back without having a good time?" The middle-aged man had obviously been drinking a little deliriously, and he put a hand on Xu Han's shoulder and mouth. The words and words of Li Kuikuan are quite unclear.
Xu Han sniffed the strong alcohol from the man, shook his head helplessly, and finally put away his persuasive thoughts.
But Chu Qiuli didn't have a sense of being drunk. He continued to do his own way and said loudly: "Xiaohan, why do you think women in this world are so ruthless? Look at the girl in Hongjian, today you go. She didn't even have a half-spoken word when..."
Xu Han's face changed slightly when he heard this, but he quickly returned to normal. He took a drink from the glass in front of him and said: "Hong Jian's temperament, you should be clear. She has her thoughts, if it's for me. Changed the original intention, Ye Hongjian is not Ye Hongjian anymore."
"Besides, I don't want to change for her, so how can I force her to change for me?"
When the middle-aged man who had always been carefree heard this, a sorrowful look rarely appeared on his drunk-eyed, hazy face.
"Yes." As if thinking of something, he let out a long sigh, "You and I are stubborn people, no wonder we are alone, deserve it, deserve it."
After this, Chu Qiuli raised the wine glass in his hand, looked at Xu Han, and said: "On this matter, Xiaohan, you and my brother should drink three glasses together, come!"
Chu Qiuli said so, regardless of whether Xu Han should answer his words or not, he drank three glasses of sake again, and the already drunk middle-aged man could no longer survive the dizziness of his mind at this moment. Feeling dizzy, his head sank, and he fell on the wooden table.
The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and it seems that such torrential rains are rarely encountered in spring.
Xu Han looked at the drunk man, shook his head, and finally reluctantly helped him onto his bed, then got up and packed up the drinks on the table. After doing this, he walked to the door of the house. Standing under the eaves, looking at the city of Chang'an in the rainy night.
Xuan'er, who was sleeping on the bed, couldn't bear the man’s pungent alcohol, jumped on Xu Han’s shoulder~IndoMTL.com~ Xu Han smiled apologetically at the black cat, thinking about going to clean up the side room. He and the black cat will be together for one night, but then from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a cyan figure standing there in an attic not far away.
Xu Han looked at the man, the cyan figure did not shy away from it, on the contrary, he nodded slightly at him, still staring straight at the place.
I don't know if it was an illusion, Xu Han faintly felt that what the man was looking at was not the dilapidated house or the hazy rainy night, but the man who was snoring in the room.
The man in the room seemed to be a little uncomfortable lying down. He turned over at that time and vomited a line of rhetoric that could not tell whether it was a drunken talk or a sleep talk.
"Hundreds of thousands of white training fell into the sky, a strike..."
"Tsing Yi looks to the homeland..."
Xu Han was taken aback when he heard the words. At that time, he felt that this poem was quite appropriate for the situation in front of him....
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