Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 773: Ordinary
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Grand Xia Imperial City, from autumn to winter, there is no sign of the first snow in early winter, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.
Knowing Heaven's Will Marquis Residence, Ning Chen stood in the courtyard, looking at the falling snow, with a faint smile on their faces.
It's winter, and time is really fast.
Amidst the snow and wind, Bai Ye/white night moves the sword, the speed is getting faster and faster, sword light Teng Siye, stunning Human World.
Within a month, the pinnacle of the pinnacle is more perfect. The rare wizard on the sword is a thousand miles away.
Teaching martial arts in January, Ning Chen followed the agreement without reservation, and taught as much as Bai Ye/white night could learn.
After counting the interest, sword light dissipated. In the snow, the Bai Ye/white night figure stopped, looking at the figure of the plain clothes in front, and the cold eyes flashed a complex light.
"Time is up, let's go" Ning Chen said calmly.
Bai Ye/white night clenched the sword in his hand, surging with True Qi, better than a month ago.
"You are not my opponent right now, there is only one chance. If you fail, I will not keep your hand" Ning Chen indifferently says.
Bai Ye/white night was shocked, his eyes regained his saneness, and finally glanced at the person in front of him, and immediately turned away.
"Knowing Heaven's Will Marquis, you are making me understand more and more"
Shortly after Bai Ye/white night left, Dragon Gate appeared above the void, a familiar figure came out, the powerful Aura has reached the peak of Great Completion.
"Long time no see, Yang Hong"
Ning Chen looked at the visitor and said.
"I will take your majesty back to Northern Mongols"
Yang Hong looks indifferent.
"Yes"
Ning Chen nodded and responded calmly.
Western room, with the door open, Ming Yue/bright moon of magnificent adornments walked out, and behind him, Zi Jing/Purple Crystal, who had recovered from a serious injury, followed and walked together.
"Your Majesty"
Yang Hong knelt down halfway and respectfully said.
"Yang Marquis don't need to be more courteous, let's go"
Ming Yue/bright moon said something, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.
The Zi Jing/Purple Crystal sighed in his heart, followed by speechlessly.
The three of them left, and Marquis Residence became quiet again, the snow fluttering in the sky, the still plain clothes, looking at the distant figure, silently.
"Actually, Ming Yue/bright moon does not want to go"
I do n’t know when, behind the plain clothes, Xinyu came, dressed in a palace, the face of the country is more beautiful than the wind and snow.
"I know"
Ning Chen responded softly and turned to look at the woman next to her with a smile. "She grew up and can no longer be as capricious as a little girl. It is her choice and responsibility to protect Northern Mongols"
"Really stop worrying, don't worry?"
Xinyu raised his hand and flicked the snow off the former, and said softly.
"Uh"
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Yang Hong knows what to do, he was the person who Fan Lingyue originally left for Ming Yue/bright moon and is worthy of trust"
Xinyu is silent. After a while, whispered, "Since the things here have been done, let's go"
"Where to go?" Ning Chen asked.
"Home of ordinary people"
There is a smile on Xinyu ’s face, and he said, “I ’m tired these years too. For the rest of the day, I just want to spend my life indifferently. I do n’t want to see these rights struggles again.
"Good"
Ning Chen slightly nodded and said, "Let's go"
The wind and snow drifted away, under the Qinghua/azure flower oil paper umbrella, the two stepped away from Marquis Residence, just like in the past, there seems to be nothing special, no one knows, the two of them leave forever.
In Weiyang Palace, Qing Ning felt the Aura of the two people going away, and their eyes were slightly dark. For these two decades, I hope she can be happy.
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Half a year later, on the west side of Grand Xia, a remote small city, the old city in disrepair is full of Years Aura, the people in the city make sunrise and sunset, and although they are poor, they are content with the world. In a Private School in the city, Lang Lang's reading sound came out. In the book hall, a figure in plain clothes stood in front and patiently taught more than ten children in front of him to read and read.
Outside the book hall, a gray-bearded old man looked at the young man in the hall and nodded with satisfaction. He was old and could not teach. Now that this young man is there, he can safely put the children Entrusted to him.
"Jade doesn't work, it doesn't work, people don't learn, they don't know what it means"
"Jade doesn't work, it doesn't work, people don't learn, they don't know what it means"
In the hall, young people in plain clothes read a sentence. In front of them, more than a dozen children read a sentence, although it is not particularly clear what it means, but it is already a very happy thing to be able to read a book. Children from poor families Be an early master and know that the opportunity to study is hard to come by, so cherish it more.
"Being a Son of Man, Fang Shaoshi, Friends and Teachers, Practice Etiquette"
"Being a Son of Man, Fang Shaoshi, Friends and Teachers, Practice Etiquette"
Singing out loudly from the hall, outside the hall, the old gentleman rickled and walked towards the Private School step by step.
Half a day passed quickly, and after school, the children in the hall got up and said goodbye to Mr., and then jumped out to run outside.
In the hall, a smile appeared on Ning Chen's face, watching the children leave.
"Mr."
A little boy with a patch on his body stepped forward timidly and whispered.
"Little Wen, what's wrong?"
Ning Chen squatted down, reached out and rubbed the little boy's head, and asked softly.
"Sir, my mother is sick, and I want to stay at home to take care of her mother," the little man timidly said.
Ning Chen thought for a while and said, "You go home first, later, sir, go to your house to see if you are good?"
"Uh"
The little man nodded, packed his things, and trot out of the school.
Watching all the children leave, Ning Chen closed the door of the school and walked towards Private School.
"Aunt Su, come with a piece of tofu"
In front of the tofu stall along the street, Ning Chen stopped and looked at the woman in front of her, and said.
"Is Mr. Ning"
After the booth, a woman in a coarse clothed shirt smiled, looked at young girl aside, and said, "Little Mei, give Mr. Ning a tofu"
"Good"
The young girl, called Little Mei, wraps the cut tofu and hands it to the person in front of it, with a pretty red face, "Mr Ning, the tofu you want"
"Thank you"
Ning Chen smiled, took the tofu, put the coin down, and immediately walked towards the west.
"Student like Mr. Ning is really kind"
The woman looked at the young man in the distance and said with emotion.
"Mother, it's not too early, let's pack up, let's go back"
Su Mei withdrew his gaze and looked at the mother beside him, opening.
"Uh"
The woman nodded and started to clean up the tofu booth.
"Little Mei?"
"Huh?"
Su Mei looked away, wondering.
The woman hesitated for a moment. After a moment, she whispered, "Mr. Ning is a man with a family. You have also seen his lady, and he is born like the person in the painting, so"
"Mother, don't say it"
Su Mei interrupted the former ’s words, his face was reddish, his tone was aggrieved, "I know what you mean, I will not be delusional"
"Hey"
The woman sighed softly and said nothing more.
In the east of the city, in front of an ordinary small courtyard not far from Private School, Ning Chen pushed in and looked at the beautiful shadow of the pharmacy in the courtyard, smiling, "I am back"
Xinyu raised his head, smiled softly, and said, "How late is today?"
"I went to Aunt Su to buy some tofu and walked one more street, it was a little late" Ning Chen replied with a smile.
"Tired one day, go back to the house and rest for a while, I ’ll cook"
Xinyu got up and stepped forward, took the tofu, and said softly.
"Uh"
Ning Chen nodded and walked towards the house together.
Just after the winter, the weather is still a bit cold, but the fire in the room is much warmer than outside.
It did n’t take long for Xinyu to serve the prepared meals. The meals were very simple. A plate of tofu, a plate of greens, and two bowls of rice made no difference compared to ordinary people ’s homes.
"Xinyu, please come out with me later"
Ning Chen said while eating.
"Is there anything?"
Xinyu put some vegetables in the former bowl, wondering.
"The mother of Little Wen is sick, I want you to help and see"
Ning Chen tells the truth.
"Good"
Xinyu nodded and said, “Let ’s go after eating. This season is easy to get sick. I ’ve heard about the child ’s family, and it seems that it ’s not very good. I ca n’t afford to hire a doctor.”
It was getting dark outside, and the two had eaten and went out together.
In the early spring night, a cold moon hangs high, and Star(s)/Xingchen can hardly be seen above Nine Heavens. The cold moon night is even quieter.
The two walked on the street, seldom talked along the way, quietly accompanied and followed.
Half a year, the two who have been running around and waiting for thirty years have rarely calmed down.
Suddenly, at the end of the street, a ride ran wildly, breaking the tranquility, and galloping past the two, and after a moment, disappeared into the night.
"Did you encounter it?"
Ning Chen whispered to the woman beside him.
"No"
Xinyu shook his head gently, his eyes looked at the front, and said, "It's a little strange, that person is very strange, it shouldn't be a person here"
"Maybe it ’s a passerby"
Ning Chen said one sentence, and ignored it, and continued walking forward.
After half an hour, in the corner of the east of the city, in front of a dilapidated house, the two approached, Ning Chen stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Is Mr."
In the house, the little boy who was doing laundry was looking happy and ran forward in two or two steps to open the door.
"Mr."
Seeing the person in front of him, Little Wen called out happily. However, when he noticed the fairy-like woman beside him, he immediately became timid.
"Little Wen, I ’m your mother ’s wife, come and see your mother ’s illness"
Xinyu squatted down and looked softly.
"Please ... come in"
Little Wen responded nervously and gave way.
In the house, a pretty woman lying on the bed, pale unusual/exceptionally, coughing from time to time, looking sick.
Xinyu stepped forward and sat by the bed, carefully examining the woman's pulse.
Ning Chen stood aside, and Yu Guang saw a sword hanging on the wall, his expression slightly stunned.
How come there is a sword in Little Wen's home?
"Sir, will you cure your mother's illness?"
Little Wen shook the arms of those around him, and his eyes were full of pleading, Dao.
After finishing speaking, Little Wen seemed to think of something, climbed to the stool, took off the sword hanging on the wall, and handed it to the former, with tears in his eyes, "Sir, mother said, this sword belongs to my family Heirloom, with spiritual intelligence, there is no money in my family, is it ok to use this sword as medicine? "
"Sir, you see, this is really a family heirloom." Little Wen pulls the sword handle and scabbard hard. I want to show the gentleman, but I can't pull it out.
On the side, Xinyu saw this and sighed softly. Although the sword has spirit, how could the sword of the world dared to shed in front of him.