Taiping Order

Chapter 486: Beauty is so kind (please ask for monthly votes)

"Little guy, I've been away from home for so long, and there's no movement at all. Aunt, I've written more than a dozen letters to you. Every time you say it's going to be fast, it's going to be fast, but it ends up in Xiyi City Inside, there is no movement."

"What, Li Nuer's wings are hard?"

At Murong's house, Murong Qiushui stretched out his hand and pinched Li Guanyi's cheek. His pair of water-cut Qiu's eyes widened, saying that he was complaining, but his face was filled with joy. Next to Murong Qiushui, the silver-haired girl held the snacks and nodded vigorously.

That's it, that's it.

"You are so stubborn that you are disobedient. You are going to be as strong as you can. You are forced to stay outside until the end of the year before you come back. If it weren't for that big event, would you still stay in Xiyi City and refuse to walk back? ”

The silver-haired girl nodded vigorously.

Expressing his great agreement with my aunt's decision.

Li Guanyi begged for a long time and apologized for the loss, saying that he would always come home to accompany his aunt and the others in the future. Murong Qiushui let go of his cheeks a little and said, "I know you have worked hard outside to fight, but you have to pay attention. Something is going on."

"Okay, my aunt cooks herself today, so you can go out."

Murong Qiushui's cooking skills have improved, and Li Guanyi is relieved that the winter climate in Jiangnan is wet and cold, but it is not as good as the bitter east wind in the northwest of Xiyi City, and the sunshine is still warm.

When Li Guanyi was in Xiyi City, his armor was not left. On this trip, he challenged the Great Khan of the Turks, subdued the Seven Kings, expanded the borders of his family and country to the extreme northwest, and increased the population, and found it. A further opportunity.

I kept running all the way, but when I came back to the Jiangnan area, I relaxed.

He replaced the armor, and the gold and iron of Jiuli Divine Soldier turned into an iron ring-like state, wrapped around his wrist, and changed into a burqa with a very good texture and restrained temperament. His black hair was tied with a jade hairpin and his hands were wrapped around him. In front of me, I took a leisurely walk.

The winter in Jiangnan is also very relaxing.

Li Guanyi lazily walked through the city of Jiangnan, stepping on the bluestone floor that had not been completely cleaned, and walked through the silver-haired girl with her hands in front of her and followed her swayingly behind her.

Li Guanyi saw that there were some people roasting Western sweet potatoes in the street vendors.

There are candied haws from the Central Plains and southern dim sum.

The smoke from cooking stoves rises, and there is vitality inside.

The promotion of Mr. Yan Daiqing in charge of the whole country is very effective in commercial communication and cultural exchanges. In this chaotic world, people's movements are really strong. The sweet potatoes are roasted so that the skin turns black, and the sweet potatoes inside emit a It has a honey-like bright yellow, which emits heat, which is extremely attractive.

Li Guan smiled and said, "Yaoguang, do you want something to eat?"

He paused, but was slightly stunned.

Li Guanyi stopped.

The silver-haired girl behind her kept walking, but she hit Li Guanyi's back with her head on her back. Li Guan said, "What are you thinking? If it weren't for me, wouldn't she hit the wall?"

He was just a joke in the past, but soon felt something was wrong.

The faint smile on his face calmed down.

The silver-haired girl just pressed her forehead against Li Guanyi's back. Her silver hair fell down and shook slightly in the winter wind. Her palm stretched out and gently pulled Li Guanyi's sleeve robe.

The silver-haired girl's voice was not rippled, she said quietly:

"It's been ten months, three hundred and twelve days."

"I miss you a little, of course, just a little bit."

"So, please let me stay with you quietly for a while."

"It's only a little while."

The energetic King of Qin's eyes drooped, and the silver-haired girl, the peerless genius who was the best in the three sects in the world, used the magical arts for himself for the first time. The faint ripples spread out.

The clear and peaceful starlight shines on the earth. The people coming and going, the lively world, the smoke and laughter of cooking fires, all seemed to be separated into another world. They came and went, laughed and talked to each other, but did not see it. Two people here.

Li Guanyi felt the silver-haired girl's palm slowly withdraw.

Yaoguang's voice was quiet: "Just as the initial promise, I will accompany you to the end of the story and become the destined hero."

Her voice was like stars, without any ripples.

After a quieter time, the silver-haired girl quietly said:

"But, will you no longer need me?"

Just such a sentence made Li Guanyi's heart feel like he was stabbed slightly. King Qin pressed his palm on Yao Guang's palm, and then he turned around and looked at the quiet silver-haired girl.

The so-called beauty is very kind.

These four words were read from books in the past and felt that they could be used over. But now Li Guanyi can understand that these four words, the heavy word, appear more and more important.

But in such a chaotic world, he galloped between heaven and earth, and heroes in chaotic times could not stop.

The land of gentleness is the tomb of heroes. This gentleness is not the so-called woman, but the feelings in the heart that will awaken the emotions in the hearts of heroes in troubled times. In the end, they can no longer step onto the battlefield and cannot bear to part.

Li Guan exhaled, and he gave the answer with his actions. He stretched out his hand to hold the silver-haired girl in front of him in his arms, as gentle as the starlight that could flow from the gap between his fingers at any time.

The silver-haired girl was quiet for a while, her loose palm pulled his sleeves, closed her eyes, and buried her head on his shoulders.

"Alas, in the troubled times, the beauty is very kind and entangled, unable to say, unable to let go, and unable to understand it. This is the Taoist, the Buddhist living Buddha, who comes to this world and chaotic world, eat this love entanglement, but I don't believe it can fall out of my body."

"It's a pity that the feelings among this person are never simple. You can understand a few big principles. These girls and Li Guanyi, tsk, alas, it's difficult to deal with, it's hard to say, it's hard to say, it's hard to explain, It's hard to solve."

"What is love in the world?!"

"But I said, flowers are not flowers, and fog is not fog."

"I can't speak close, I can't speak in full."

With a sigh, outside the tall building in the distance, Lao Siming leaned against the dragon scale-like outer layer, looking at the scene in the distance, the silver-haired girl's magic tricks seemed to be able to hide the old man.

Just looking at this scene, I felt very moved.

The old Xuan Turtle was stunned. He looked at the things over there, and looked at the emotion, while taking out a plate of peanuts, cucumbers, **** and eggs, and carrying a pot of wine. He looked at the plate of wine over there. The matter was developing, Lao Siming, who ate vegetables and ate wine.

The old Xuangui was dumbfounded: "Ah, that's not right. It's fine if you peek at the juniors, but you've got some drinks?"

While drinking, Lao Siming made a buzzing statement: "What is voyeurism?"

"What is the matter of senior? What is the voyeurism? No, I am looking at it openly. What is the voyeurism? Don't slander me."

"Tsk, it looks good, it's a good wine!"

But at this moment, a palm gently patted Lao Siming on the shoulder.

Lao Siming was very excited and didn't think much about it, and he subconsciously turned around.

I saw a head of white hair.

Then **** poked.

The infamous but extremely useful [Two Dragons Playing with the Pearl] in the world was like a monkey stealing peaches in the world. It directly hit Lao Siming's eyes with a click.

"Ahhhhhh, my eyes, my eyes."

Some old Buxiu rolled on the roof with his eyes covering his face.

The silver-haired whale fisherman kicked away the dull old black turtle and sat on the roof like this. He looked at the scene in the distance and was silent for a long time. He only mentioned Lao Siming's drink, and didn't care if the old man had just drunk it. It's done.

I just wiped it randomly with my sleeves and raised my neck and drank it dry in one breath.

"What wine is too bitter!"

Bitter wine enters the throat and makes the heart hurt.

The old father looked at his daughter and the young Qin King over there, with blue veins pounding on his forehead, but in the end he was helpless and helpless. During the past ten months, Li Guanyi was fighting outside, and he watched the silver-haired girl become particularly quiet.

The Yaoguang in the eyes of others is always so quiet, and the emotions on the face have no fluctuations and changes, and there seems to be no changes in joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

But in the eyes of the whale fisherman, his daughter is very emotional.

It’s not as expressionless as those people think, as straight as white paper.

The fishing fisherman knows where his daughter's emotional changes come from, and it comes from his concerns about Li Guanyi. For Li Guanyi, Yaoguang has been with him since he was thirteen or fourteen years old and has been around the world. But this is not the case for Yaoguang.

Since leaving the stargazing school, she has been inseparable from Li Guan. It was only in the previous year that the girl with a calm temperament discovered her changes after ten months.

I missed him very much for ten months.

The whale fisherman exhaled a long breath and let out the old father's pain and cry:

"What's that matter!"

"What's this a matter?! Ah?!"

"Yaoguang, Dad is here. In the past ten months, Dad is here, Dad hasn't walked a step. Why do you feel lonely and sad?"

Lao Siming opened his eyes, with two lines of blood and tears, and did not want to touch the old guy's bad head. He raised his head and saw the Xue Shen General's puppet man who appeared there like a street walk.

Lao Siming looked at him as if he was alive.

Xue Shenjiang saw Lao Siming's help-seeking look.

Xue Shen General thought about something.

General Xue Shen has some clarity, and General Xue Shen has shown a hearty smile [Don't worry].

For some reason, Lao Siming's heart trembled.

I wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Xue Shenzong's puppet man stood there with his chest in his arms, patted the whale fisherman on the shoulder, and comforted him, "It's okay."

"When they give birth to you a granddaughter, you will not be lonely."

Bang!

Lao Siming and Lao Xuan Turtle raised their hands to cover their eyes in unison.

The Master of the Great Heavenly Emperor Xuantian Zhenwu is here.

The blue veins on the forehead of the whale fisherman bulged, and he turned around and made a move to the beggar's martial arts. Two dragons played with pearls and poked Xue Shen General's eyes.

"Ahhhhhh, eyes, eyes, my eyes!!"

Xue Shenjiang covered his eyes and rolled around on the roof of this tall building.

Suddenly he stopped, put down his hand, and suddenly realized, "Oh, I almost forgot."

"Hahaha, I have no eyes!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Lao Siming: "…………” The old man's forehead was full of blue veins.

The mouth of this thing should be buried.

Success has stirred up the mentality of the contemporary Yin-Yang family and martial arts legend in just three sentences. Xue Shen General was satisfied and felt that he was really as he said to Yao Guang, and he got along well with everyone in peace and friendship.

So, when Chen Baxian met me, he wanted to roll up his sleeves and fight.

It must be Chen Baxian’s problem.

Just as the two of them, one armor and one turtle began to make noise here, someone poked the top with a stick under the ancient high-rise building and said loudly: "Where is there any guest above?"

Everyone looked at each other.

General Xue Shen whispered: "There are no guests above!"

Lao Siming felt that he didn't see this unlucky thing.

Is this really the number one **** general five hundred years ago? !

But the shopkeeper of the restaurant below said politely: "Just just now, His Highness Qin King sent a letter and a jar of wine to you."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"I'll send it to you."

letter?

The fishing fisher raised his eyebrows and looked up at that direction. He found that with the intervention of General Xue, there was no one there. Li Guanyi and Yaoguang had both left. He frowned and raised his hand. Grasp.

The letter flew up from below for more than one foot, held by the whalefish in his hand, shaking his wrist, revealing the letter paper in front of him, with a line of words written in beautiful words.

【No viewing】

The whale fisherman was stunned, but then raised his hand to cover his eyes, fell backwards, and fell on the building that was paved layer by layer like dragon scales. Suddenly he burst into laughter, but he had no choice but to say, "Forget it, Forget it! ”

………

The scenery in winter is clear and the world is on the eve of change.

In this Jiangnan land, Li Guanyi was able to have a peaceful life.

On weekdays, they play chess with great-grandfather and go chatting with Mr. Yan Daiqing and Mr. Wen Qingyu. There are silver-haired girls following you everywhere you go. Personally, they are extremely tall in the entire Jiangnan area, and they are in Xiyi City. Differences.

Time passed slowly, and the situation in the world was surging. It was obvious that the situation was extremely tense. All countries in the world looked at Xiyi City with concern, speculating on the changes in the situation in the world, and preparing to bet.

In the historical records, there are so-called situations where the wind and clouds are rising, heroes are hiding, and the storm is coming, the imperial power and aristocratic families of the Chen State, the civil and military officials of Ying State, the princes and the second princes, the grasslands of the Central Plains, and the heroes of the grasslands .

In the chaotic times, various forces and contradictions that had accumulated over three hundred years of accumulation have become violently intensified in these short months, as if they had torn a hole open, with many conspiracies, open conspiracies, competition, and secret Things of hatred are staged one after another.

This also makes this era the most beloved era for later historians and storytellers.

It also makes the unofficial history of this era the best in all dynasties.

But it cannot affect the light and transparent sunshine in the winter of Jiangnan.

Li Guanyi quietly held the teacup and watched the ripples ray in the teacup under the sun. The silver-haired girl was considering how to roast steamed buns. Yao Guang's own inference skills were very strong, but it seemed that she did a lot. Everything uses magic.

In some simple things, I chose instinct.

In fact, the girl's instinct is very bad. The steamed bun is black and burnt and has a crack.

Murong Qiushui said while feeding the silver-haired girl:

"After the Chinese New Year, it was the 16th year of the Apocalypse, and Li Nuer was only twenty years old. Many officials from the Zhongzhou Ministry of Rites came over and found many posts and files, saying that they were king-level and crown etiquette, and were celebrated by the whole world. Major events must be prepared from the beginning of the year.”

"All kinds of expenses are not small numbers."

Li Guan said, "Don't worry, aunt." He put down the cup in his hand and smiled, "How did the money from this place come from? I already have an idea."

Nangong Wumeng muttered, "As long as I don't want me to go out for a walk again."

General Nangong Wumeng is already at the peak of the sixth level.

The speed of cultivation made Li Guanyi dumbfounded, but Nangong Wumeng was very angry, saying that you, a 20-year-old, is the second most powerful general in the world? Is it too much to say that I am a mere sixth level of cultivation? Now.

When Li Guan heard Nangong Wumeng's words, he said, "You have been wandering around the Jiangnan area anyway. Next time, I will go to the grassland together. The grassland is vast and there must be a lot of good things."

Nangong Wumeng glared at him and finally agreed in a hesitant manner.

"If you [together], just be together."

"Although I don't really want to go out with you, but since you have said that, ahem, after all, you are the lord, and I am just the Ranger General under your command. If you want me to go, I You must definitely not go."

Li Guan blinked: "Then, General Nangong, please accept the order."

Nangong Wumeng was confused and tilted his head: "Ah?"

Li Guanyi solemnly said: "Please bring me gold and silver that will last for ten years for the entire Tiance Mansion!"

He was satisfied that Nangong Wumeng would get angry because of this, but he saw the woman in front of him looking at him with regretful eyes and said, "Your Highness Qin, are you okay?"

"Is it really enough to use only the gold and silver that have been operating in the Ten Ce Mansion for ten years?"

Li Guan hesitated and said, "Huh? Ah? What about that?"

Nangong Wumeng looked at him with encouragement: "Say more!"

Li Guanyi said: "Then, otherwise, fifteen years?"

Nangong Wumeng held the wine glass and tilted his neck and drank a sip of wine, saying proudly: "I can find you enough gold that will make you spend a hundred years!"

Li Guanyi was overjoyed: "Really?!"

Nangong Wumeng sniffed out a sip of wine: "Fake it!"

Nangong Wumeng laughed proudly: "Since you are dreaming, why don't you dare to be bigger?! Lord, lord, are you too poor and you don't even dare to be bigger in dreams!"

King Qin: “…”

Nangong Wumeng killed the King of Qin for the first time, and it was successful!

Then a big hand was pressed directly on his head.

But it was suppressed physically by the King of Qin.

General Nangong Wumeng, who was slightly drunk, screamed. Li Guan was helpless. The silver-haired girl next to her held a straight wooden stick in both hands and handed the wooden stick to Li Guanyi with no expression on her face. But there is another kind of self-confidence that is eager to try.

His Highness the King of Qin pondered, and the King of Qin realized it.

Then he took the cracked but covered with honey steamed buns from Yaoguang and put them into General Nangong Wumeng's mouth to help her sober up and then failed Nangong Wumeng hugged Murong Qiushui after sobering up. crying.

Li Guan raised his eyes and looked at the distant sky, slightly restrained his eyes.

Time is approaching.

He went in person and found Mr. Yan Daiqing to talk about his plans and requirements. Mr. Yan Daiqing was dumbfounded and couldn't help but say, "But, if such a thing is spread, your reputation may be worse."

"Contemporary readers are afraid that they will all attack them."

"Your Majesty, you've fallen into the money eye."

The King of Qin was not straightforward but said very angry: "Ah? Yes!"

"What about that!"

Mr. Yan Daiqing was blocked by such an open and honest answer. He couldn't answer anything for a while, but Fang Ziqiao still couldn't stop smiling. He looked at Li Guanyi's plan and said gently: "The lord's request is actually nothing."

"Because the lord has power and is powerful."

"And this time, those who came to [King of Qin and the Great Gift of the Crown] at this time all hope to gain fame and benefit with the help of the lord's name, such as fat meat and insects that are attracted. I will start by doing it. Don't worry about coming."

Yan Daiqing said worriedly: "Will this matter damage the lord's reputation?"

Yan Daiqing was responsible for the logistics and internal affairs, while Fang Ziqiao was responsible for the strategy of the rear general direction. He smiled and said, "Daiqing is worried, it will not be like this. If he is as handsome as Daiqing, he will be arrogant, or there will be such a thing. The consequences.”

"But a really awesome person would not come here at this time to prepare for the ceremony."

House Qiao smiled lightly:

"The civil and military officials in this troubled times are all smart people. They all know how to adjust their attitudes according to the rules of the world. When they should not give in, they should not give in, and when they should give in, they should not give in, and when they should give in, they should give in, they should give in, and when they should give in, they should give in, they should give in, and when they should give in, they should give in, It's faster than anyone else."

"And the lord is exactly the one who sets the rules."

"They are very familiar with this set."

"However, there are still some things that are still too straightforward. I'll just polish it for you."

The sixteenth year of the Apocalypse has passed.

Zhongzhou City and the world's famous scholars all arrived in Jiangnan together. They were all relieved because the King of Qin, the rebellious king, finally began to understand the importance of [ritual].

From the hero who founded the country a year ago, the founding hero was the world.

Now, the king who told the world before the crown would indeed grow up.

The old minister of the Zhongzhou Ministry of Rites who was refuted by the King of Qin and asked the world to die, Qu Hanxiu, a famous scholar in the world, felt relieved on his face, as if he had seen a prodigal son, who was taught by others. Next, I will return after being lost.

If you have such an experience, you can write some letters from home when you go back.

It is said that His Highness of the King of Qin, who was originally from the grassroots and was a hero who had been fighting and pacifying all directions. However, he grew up in the market since childhood and raised a woman. He did not know etiquette and did not understand the principles of saints.

After my own persuasion, I finally repent and am willing to follow the rules of ancestors of all generations and maintain the etiquette and laws of the world.

In this way, you can also become famous in future generations.

Although he thought so, he said on the surface:

"This time, we must make His Highness the King of Qin's ceremony a level that can be recorded in the Ministry of Rites. You and I can also take this opportunity to spread it to later generations and be admired by literati of all generations. ”

However, when officials from various countries arrived in Qin, they found a new file and saw a plaque on the threshold required for entry and the crown ceremony, with dragons and phoenixes dancing and two lines of large characters written on it.

It is the handwriting of the King of Qin.

Qu Hanxiu identified it for a moment and fell into silence.

A group of great scholars and famous scholars were silent for a while by His Highness the King of Qin.

He looked at the two lines of words and felt that he needed a more lethal word than [Quotes collapsed and music was broken].

"The King of Qin and the Grand Gift"

"Everyone who can receive the gifts will only need one thousand gold!"

(End of this chapter)