Zhui Xu

The rivers around the city are deep, the walls are deep, the walls are towering, and the towering walls are a little ignited. The outline of the city stretches out in the rear. In the vagueness, the bells of the ancient temples ring.

There is only a dim light yellow light in the yard. Next to the stone bench is a towering old tree. The night wind caress, the tree shakes gently, and the air looks like a white dragonfly. When the tree moved, he looked up and saw the tree shadow, covering the indifference starlight on the half, the cool morning like the water, the memory of the bluebird came back.

He just sat there, resting his hands on his legs, thinking about all sorts of things.

"People are..."

"time to eat……"

"...sewn the clothes..."

"I want to be a juggling play..."

"...what are they doing business!"

"...after all, it’s family."

In the air, like the smell of a small wooden building, when she was snowing, she walked in the snow. She dragged her belly and walked back and forth... "Hey... the big boy..."

Between him and Su Tan, he experienced a lot of things, the intrigue of the mall, the joy of the moment, the struggle between life and death, but when he looked up, the thoughts were extraordinarily trivial. After eating, sewing clothes, her proud face, angry face, angry face, happy face, she is holding her child, she doesn't have a thing to stand up from the tub, the way they look when they are alone... Trivial, and thus a lot of things have been derived, but most of them have nothing to do with Tan. Those are all around him, or things in Beijing during this time.

I want to focus on the north, I hope you can help with the Southern affairs...

I trust you most...

"Grandpa...our grandfather..."

The soft voice rang from the back and turned to the head. Juaner stood in the eaves.

Ning Yi saw her for a moment and her face was soft. Said: "...not going to sleep."

"Grandpa, you... don't worry about the lady, the lady will be water...not necessarily something... it must be fine."

The air in the night is still flowing, but people seem to suddenly disappear. This illusion converges after a while: "Well." Ning Yi should have a sentence.

"I don't worry," he said. "Not so worried... wait for the news."

Ning Yi’s calm face could not be seen, so that Juan’s time did not know what to say. After a moment, she said: "That, I wish you a son..."

She said something to Ning Yi. Ning Yi listened quietly and nodded and said that soon after, Juaner left under the eaves, and there was only Ning Yi left in the courtyard. He sat in front of the stone table, I don't know when. Suddenly with a wave of his hands, two fists slammed on the stone table, and the stone table broke into pieces and rolled around. Ning Yi sat there and he did not move.

In this smashing night, there are different scenes inside and outside Ningfu. Ning Yi, the owner, sat in the yard and no one dared to bother him. Two courtyards next door, the candle shadow shakes the room. There are many people who are repressing and fiercely communicating. Looking through the high walls of the floor, looking out from the streets outside Ningfu, the house is as quiet as entering another world. In some shadows and corners, there are three or three guards.

"How's it going?"

A figure rushed in and walked into a small house nearby. There was a light in the room, and the Iron Eagle was holding a giant sword, and he was closing his eyes, but when he was close, he opened his eyes. It was one of the seven heads of the criminal department. Liu Qinghe, who is in charge of Gyeonggi Province.

"There is no movement. How many people have you brought?" Tie Tianying said.

"I have more than 20 people. In addition, Kaifeng House, the patrol department and other places have already greeted them. If necessary, within two hours, more than 500 people can be set..."

"What is the use?"

"If it is useless, you and I will simply turn around and flee. The patrol city and the Kaifeng government are useless, and you can only alarm the Taifu government and the military department... It is so big, he wants to rebel. Why?"

"Things naturally won't go to that level, but people's minds, I'm not sure. I'm afraid he doesn't care, wants revenge."

Liu Qinghe pushed open the window and looked out: "Wife is like clothes, the devil is really a seizure, and the means are very vicious, I have seen it. But the family is big, it will not be so reckless, this is a big thing."

"I am afraid that he is not provoked to go up, but he is looking for you and me, looking for Zong Feixiao's revenge. Now that the right Xiangfu is down, but he is right and wrong, Taishifu, Guangyang County, Wangfu, and even Wang Daren have I’m so close, I even heard that his name is known today. Now that his wife’s accident, he wants to vent some, if it’s just around the corner, you and I may not be able to live. You also said that this person’s heart is hot, he’s not even It will be openly launched, and it will be impossible to prevent."

"His wife may not be dead, but I am still looking for it." Liu Qinghe said, "If it is really dead, I will give him three steps."

"The fear is that even if he is not dead, he will retaliate." Tie Tianying closed his eyes and continued to raise his spirit. "When he was crazy, you have never seen it."

"I have seen it in Beijing."

Liu Qinghe looked out and replied casually. When he first escorted the Seven Buddhas to Beijing, the three criminal chiefs took part in it. They were Tie Tianying, Zong Feixiao, and Fan Zhong who later arrived, but Liu Qinghe I have seen Ning Yi’s means of dealing with those martial arts people in Beijing, so I said so.

Then, here is quiet.

A few high walls, in the night of Ningfu, the group of people's arguments came to an end, people sent some food to eat up, some people took the cakes to feed the hunger - this is they can always be in Zhuji Some welfare - a figure goes to the small yard where Ning Yi is located, that is Zhu Xi.

He stopped under the eaves and looked at the figure sitting on the stone bench in the yard. He spoke a few words and the other party did not respond. He raised his head and said a few words. The figure on the stone bench came back and looked at him coldly. He said a few words to him.

The cold wind in the night swept away the words in the darkness. In the capital, nearly a million people gather, live, travel, trade, socialize, and love. All kinds of thoughts and thoughts are intertwined with light or dark. This night, there was a small tension in the whole city, but there was no danger in the security of the capital, when the towering tree in the right phase collapsed. Small-scale friction and small-scale vigilance may occur all the time. The emperor has ministers and eunuchs, and the courtiers have deputies, general managers, and further down. There are various idlers who work, and there are criminals and squad leaders who have black and white crowds. The words of the people of the people made the tens of thousands of people at the bottom nervous, but still can't talk about big things.

There was a slight white mist on the horizon, and when the white belly appeared in the eastern sky, the city became more peaceful and quiet. The iron eagle opened his eyes and looked at the Ning Mansion, which had no movement and even many people entering and exiting. Many people are a little relieved.

"I have to stare today." Liu Qinghe said.

Iron Tianying nodded.

Nothing happened. This morning, Tie Tianying got the news of Ningfu through the relationship. He only said that the owner of Ningfu had not slept overnight, just sitting in the yard, or walking around, like thinking about his wife. But apart from that, there is no big movement.

This day is April 26.

at dusk. Ning Yi’s car came out from the back door, and Liu Qinghe and Tie Tianying rushed over. Blocking the car, Ning Yi opened the curtain and handed them a hand.

"Liu total catch, iron total catch, is there something?" His face is not much smile, some tired. But it seems to be a goodwill. Iron Tianying looks at him seriously and seems to want to read his mind from the other side's face. Liu Qinghe arched his hand: "Nothing, just after the Jurchen went, Jingzhong is not too peaceful. Just happened, I want to ask Mr. Ning, is this going to go?"

"Prison Department Dungeon, see the right phase, can you?"

"Oh, of course, Mr. Ning please."

Liu Qinghe smiled kindly and raised his hand.

*

Woke up from the drowsiness, Qin Qinyuan smelled the drug.

The sound of the decocting sounded in the cell, the old man opened his eyes, and Ning Yi was sitting not far away. Compared with other prisons in other places, the prisoner’s Tiangong is mostly a prisoner. The conviction is not convicted. The environment is much better than the general prison. However, Ning Yi can bring all kinds of things in, and it must be spent. Little thoughts.

He took a small fan and fanned it by the fire. Through the small window, it was the last rays of the evening.

"Li Heng is here."

"Say you are sick, come and see."

"Can you move the stove in, it costs a lot?"

"There is enough relationship, the carriage can come in, the relationship is not enough, there is no need to live here. You are all like this, you have the right to not use it, expired."

"Oh." The old man laughed and silenced for a moment in the cell. "I heard about your side."

Ning Yi, who was sitting there, nodded. "Yeah, the sandal fell out of the river."

"Since the news has not yet been determined, you don't have to worry too much. If you don't find someone, you will have a turn."

"That is a tough woman, don't worry. Otherwise, I would have been bent on going north, and they have to worry about death." Ning Yi smiled.

The old man smiled too: "Li Heng is empathetic, and my heart begins to guilty?"

"There is one point." Ning Yi nodded. "But the world is like this. One party goes out, the other side always has to worry..." He paused and then said: "I thought about a lot of things last night, mostly Taner. There was also a day when I was playing chess in Jiangning. Everyone, if you didn’t come up at the beginning, I didn’t come up, wouldn’t you have to worry about it?”

The old man who had sat up at the bed smiled, his eyes were complicated, and he was kind. Ning Yi’s question does not need to be answered. They are all powerful people, so this can only be considered a sigh, not a problem.

"What will Liheng plan to do next?"

"Some things have to be adjusted, I am not easy to go."

"Kang Yin still has some wrists."

"Cai Taishi, Tong Wangye... and other people like this, I wanted to go to the right and left, and finally got out and hugged the thigh of the Princess House. However, things are getting more and more complicated..."

"Liheng has already expected it, isn't it?"

"It is expected that there will always be a way to break things, but it is getting harder and harder." Ning Yi turned his head. "Even in the palace, he knows my name... Of course I have to thank him, earlier Someone will report Zhuji and my name to the reporter. The person in the palace said to others that there is a problem with the right side, but you should not climb too wide. This is Ning Yi Ning Liheng. In Xia Cun, there is great merit. You Look up the case, don't hit everyone all at once... Well, he knows me."

"Jane is in the heart of the emperor..." Qin Yuyuan's eyes are complicated, looking to Ning Yi, but there is no joy.

Ning Yi smiled and said: "You think... what the end thinks."

Qin Yuyuan shook his head: "...not to be willing."

The young man by the fire stove laughed again. This smile is much more meaningful.

In the sound of the cockroach, the smell of the medicine in the room is pervasive, and the smell of medicine can make people feel peaceful. After a while, Qin Yuyuan said: "Then you are not going to leave?"

"About ten days or so, your case should be judged."

"Yeah." The old man sighed. "It will be boring if you drag it down."

"I stayed in Beijing, and at least some things can be done." Ning Yi thought about it. "After you leave, I will help you pass the book down, and I promised it before and after. It seems to be this one."

"Yeah, this one, the old man can also look at..."

"Three thousand miles, just south, the south is hot, the fruit is good. As long as you pay more attention, there are three hundred lychees. You can't live for a hundred years. I will **** you past."

The cell is quiet again.

After a while, I only heard Ning Yi said: "Qin Lao, look back, you come over this road, it can be said that you have tried your best, but it has no effect. You are back in the black water alliance. Hope the rest People can cheer up, they have not cheered up. After the resurrection, you worry about the Northern Expedition, reverse the practice, offended so many people, sent to the soldiers in the north. But they can not fight, smashing the battle, Taiyuan battle, always desperately trying to struggle Out of the way, it’s hard to have such a road, no one is going. Everything you do, in the end, is zero, letting people hit the stone, letting people take the pour. What is your feeling in your heart?"

The white-haired old man sat there and thought for a while.

"Old man... very sad." His words were low, but his eyes were calm, just a word, whispered, "What they might encounter for the coming day... heart is like a knife."

His answer was sincere and there was no irony. Ning Yi nodded. Soon after, the medicine was good, Ning Yi poured it into the bowl, and the old man suddenly asked: "What about Liheng?"

"Ok?"

"Liheng... What is it?"

The eyes of the two looked together, there were inquiries, and they were calm.

"People want to earn their lives for themselves." Ning Yi paused. "I will leave the book for you."

He cooled the medicine bowl and handed it to Qin Yuyuan, and the food box was also placed on one side. The two chatted for a while, and soon Ning Yi left with a message.

The setting sun has already dispersed, the city is splendid and the crowd is woven.

*

There are unknown lines that rise from different places and extend in different directions.

Some orders in the internals of Zhuji are issued and are only digested internally. Near Zhangzhou, the six doors and the power of Zhuji are also looking for people down the river. The rain is still down, which increases the difficulty of finding people, so the results have not yet appeared.

On April 27, about five hundred miles from Yanliang, on the road of Zhenshan County near Suining, a convoy north of the cargo line was slowly moving forward. The team has a total of six large vehicles, and the entire caravan of the goods is about 30 people. They are dressed up in different ways. Several of them are armed with weapons. They often walk on the road.

After the Jurchen was killed by the Jurchens, the material population was lacking. In the past few months, a large number of caravans were rushing to Beijing. In order to fill the vacancies, the business road was extremely prosperous. This team is looking at the right time and is ready to fish in Beijing.

The driver of the second big car of the team waved the whip. He was a one-armed man, wearing a fight, and couldn’t see any expression. The rear lathe cargo, a single box piled up together, a woman's figure lying on the side of the car, she wore a light blue floral skirt belonging to the Miao people, under the skirt is a pair of blue embroidered shoes, she is close together Legs, curled up, put their heads on several boxes, and covered their heads with a veil of veil. The long box under the head went upside down with the car, and I couldn't know how she could fall asleep with her weak body.

Soon, there was a running horse coming from the front, and the knight was immediately servant. When he passed by, he stopped.

The knight dismissed a few words with one of the caravans and took the lead. Then he was brought over. Next to the second car, he handed a note and said something to the one-armed man. . There seems to be a word for "goods" in the discourse. Unconsciously, the girl in the rear had already sat up, and the one-armed man handed the note to her, and she looked at it.

Among the caravans, there are a few people in the core. Because of the information of the party, everyone has a whisper at this time. Some people are unbelievable. But most of them look happy.

Unexpectedly happy.

The flower skirt girl in the car sat there for a while, finally called a man next to the knife, handed him a note and gave a few words. The man immediately turned around and sorted out the clothes. Soon, Zema ran away in the direction of turning back. He will travel south for nearly a thousand miles in two days, and his destination is a stockade named Blue Dragonfly in the Mt.

The team continued to move forward, and in the evening, the hotel was on the roadside. The girl with a veil fights to the side of the hill, behind. A man carried a rectangular box and followed her.

As the sun sets, the girl stands on the hill and takes off the fight. Her gaze looked at the direction of the north, and the bright sunset shone on her side of her face, on the side of her face, with some complicated but clear smiles. The wind blew over, blowing the dust into the air, like a dandelion in the spring wind. In the radiant glow, everything becomes beautiful and ampoules...

It is also the evening of April 27. In the town near Chenzhou, a man and two women walked into the town.

The rain has stopped, and the streets of the town after the rain are muddy. Both men and women are dressed in plain style. One pair of men and women looks at the farmers in the mountains. They are humble and honest, and they are only promised. Some rustic, another woman, even in plain patched clothes, has a calm and temperament. She spoke to the two people and led the two to move forward, eventually. They found a shop to buy cloth.

The headed woman said a few words to the shopkeeper of the cloth shop. The pair of men and women who turned back to the door immediately greeted them with enthusiasm.

The woman has walked behind the shop and wrote down the information. Soon after, the message was passed out and passed to the north.

Yan Liang, April 27 has passed. Among the criminal departments, Liu Qinghe and others looked at the feedback information. Bamboo records, Wurui camp, Ningfu, no movement, more or less Take a sigh of relief.

On April 28th, the message of Su Tan's peace was first introduced to Ningfu. Later, attention was paid to several parties here.

In the evening, Zhu Xi walked into the courtyard where Ning Yi was. In the room, Ning Yi, like a few days ago, sat down at the desk and looked down at things and slowly drank tea. He knocked on the door and waited.

"Ning Big Brother, the boss is fine, are we just... continue to prepare to leave?"

Ning Yi glanced at him: "...I am old?"

"Ok?"

"I feel that I am a lot older this morning~www.wuxiaspot.com~Look, I am like fifty, sixty, or seventy?"

"Ning big brother, when... of course not old."

"...So why do you want to be a master for me?"

Ning Yi asked this question, wishing he was speechless, and then saw him look up: "What did you say?"

......

The criminal department, Liu Qing and a long sigh of relief, and then rushed back to the side of the total catch Fan said something, with a smile, Fan Zhong also smiled and nodded. On the other side, if the thoughtful Iron Eagle is still gloomy, he will go out without saying a word.

Guangyang County Wangfu. Tong Tong recruited his close confidant general, and now Li Bingwen, who is in charge of Wuruiying, asked a lot of things in detail.

The Royal Palace, Zhou Wei looked at the big **** Wang Chongguang below, thought for a moment, then nodded.

He smiled a little with regret and irony. Then look down on other political affairs.

What he has is a big thing to do, and his eyes can't stay in a little thing about pastime.

After a small stagnation, part of the city still runs as usual, regaining the eyes of the big men and those of the national economy and people's livelihood.

After that, three heavy rains followed, the sky changed, the rain was cloudy or sunny, and there was lightning in the rain across the sky. Outside the city, the Yellow River roared, and between the mountains and the fields, a car drove, walked, and left. The people here are gradually coming back. After entering May, the trial of the traitor Qin Yuyuan in the capital city finally came to an end, the weather has completely turned hot, and the summer is approaching. Many times before the torment, it seems that in such a season, as the end.

Zhu Ji, on the form that people value, falls back... (to be continued.)

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