Chapter 181 The wind rises in Yanmen
As the sun sank into the lake, the boat swung to the shore. The two of them had a fish dinner comfortably at the fisherman's house on the shore, and returned happily.
Such days are really rare since time travel. Zhao Changhe now feels a little regretful that he did not stay at Cui's house for a few more days.
I said that I spent three days with Yang Yang at the horse farm by the river. It was mainly for learning equestrian skills, rather than enjoying the joy of playing.
Thinking about the regretful look in the little girl's eyes at that time, I feel a little regretful now.
After being away for so long, I don’t know how the little girl is now. I forgot that I didn’t... In fact, Zhao Changhe still thinks that Yang Yang’s so-called "like" is mostly the dependence and affection of the little girl who was born in the crisis. It may not be true love. After such a long time The past may be gone. This is what Cui Wenjing meant for about three years, and obviously the old fox feels the same way.
It would have been better to be more decisive at that time. If I put a stamp on the little girl’s pink lips, I probably wouldn’t have to think about these things...
At that time, it was still too pure, and it was in vain to be called a bandit.
Is it the same now? Zhao Changhe took a peek at Tang Wanzhuang, who was walking quietly beside him, and sighed.
This one is different.
This is precisely because I express no interest, so I feel comfortable getting close to you. Just a few words of verbal teasing, but once I really get interested, the relationship is guaranteed to collapse.
What a pity, she is really good-looking, so beautiful.
Especially at this time, he has a slightly melancholy expression, which is really like Xizi’s frown. When he saw it, he regretted that he didn’t have a wonderful pen in his hand to record the beauty of this moment.
There is no pure friendship between men and women. There is no thought beforehand. In the presence of such a stunning beauty, it is natural to attract each other.
“What are you thinking about?” Zhao Changhe still couldn’t help but find a topic.
"I'm thinking about your song. It's a pity that I can't laugh at this mortal world. Maybe I can do it when I look back many years ago."
That's not Yue Hongling's song. Yue Hongling is still young and doesn't have that kind of attitude. Maybe she can do it in the future... And if Tang Wanzhuang lets go of everything in the future, she can do it too.
Perhaps that was Zhao Changhe's advice to her, to "be more free and easy", but there was no point in advising her. Wasn't that the future picture she had expected in her heart?
Who doesn’t want to sing and drink, and let this world of mortals be free?
It’s a pity that she can’t do it at this time, and what’s even more pity is that she may not have a future at all.
Even for such a day, Tang Wanzhuang felt a little guilty, and even suddenly had an ominous sign that something was about to happen.
Just when the two of them returned to the Tang family leisurely, it was already very late. Wu Weiyang, the general of the Suppressing Demon Division, hurried into Tang Wanzhuang's waterside pavilion and saw Baoqin sitting on the stone with his knees in his arms in a daze.
“Miss Qin, are you taking a rest? Please pass the message to Wu Weiyang to see you.”
Baoqin looked up at him blankly: "Miss is not at home."
Wu Weiyang said: "Oh, where did the leader go on business? I'll just go look for her."
“…Why does the lady have to be on business as long as she is not resting?”
Wu Weiyang was dumbfounded: "Huh?"
Putting his chin on his knees, Baoqin muttered: "But I don't know if this is a business trip for the lady. If I don't bring Baoqin with me, does it mean I won't need Baoqin in the future..."
Wu Weiyang: ""
Tang Wanzhuang stepped into the courtyard at this moment: "Why is Weiyang here? What happened?"
“First seat!” Wu Weiyang stepped forward and lowered his voice: “There is an urgent report from the border fortress. Beihu and Chen soldiers are at Yanmen, and the capital is shaken.”
Baoqin was startled, and when he looked up, Tang Wanzhuang stood there quietly, saying nothing for a long time.
Wu Weiyang also carefully looked up at her expression, but found that she was very calm.
There is no anger or anxiety as expected, but a bit...regret?
After a while, Tang Wanzhuang sighed: "Chili came to Jiangnan in the first place to communicate with Maitreya... Since the barbarians moved, Maitreya should have responded at this time."
"Yes, this is why I'm looking for the first seat. Maitreya is likely to raise troops to respond in the past few days. We are in Jiangnan, what should we do?"
Tang Wanzhuang shook his head slightly: "In the past few days, we have asked the demon-suppressing brothers in Maitreya's power to turn secretly and cooperate with each other in the future. As for other things, we are limited by our responsibilities and can't do much..."
After a pause, he then said: "I will go to Jinling immediately to take charge of the situation. As long as Jinling is still there, echoes with Gusu, and has the support of Yangzhou in the north of the Yangtze River, the situation is not too bad. In fact, if Maitreya raises troops at this time, there is really no hope. , it will not work.”
He lowered his voice as he spoke: "Don't say that we didn't expect it in advance. I'm afraid he himself didn't expect that it would be so important to solve two cases casually. It's really destiny."
Tang Wanzhuang said calmly: "Be careful what you say." Wu Weiyang pursed his lips and whispered: "Maitreya's move is not strong enough, so it may be possible to deal with it... However, as soon as this is opened, thieves swarm up, aristocratic families are entrenched, and the sect becomes self-defeating. "Shou, the world is in chaos."
I don't know whether the words were purely out of worry, or whether they were encouraging the Tang family to separatize Jiangdong. Tang Wanzhuang thought of Zhao Changhe's words yesterday and sighed slightly. She did not reply, but said: "Before going to Jinling, I still have to go find Zhao Changhe. There are some things that I haven’t finished yet, so I have to go find my brother... No, you need to find Buqi who is in seclusion, let him out, and help him take care of Gusu."
Wu Weiyang saluted and accepted the order: "Yes."
Tang Wanzhuang said no more, and with a sway of his body, he had already gone to the guest house.
…
At this time, Zhao Changhe was still lying on the bed reading the Book of Heaven.
This time when I was in it, I was finally facing no longer the old man Sword Emperor, but Tang Wanzhuang who was helping him modify his stunts in the morning.
Even though I knew it was just an illusion, it was too real. Even when I made a mistake while feeding the move, the anger in his eyes completely reappeared. The fragrance on her body is so familiar that it feels like she is really beside her. The slowed down movements allow you to take a closer look and you can even see the tiny hairs on her hands.
Zhao Changhe always felt that with her slow motion, he could pick her up and give her a kiss.
But this is a virtual shadow and cannot be touched. Isn't it too perverted to have such thoughts?
It's very tragic. He obviously planned to practice his special skills from the book of heaven, but in the end he didn't practice a single move and just fell into arrogance.
It was true that he had been holding it in for a long time... Zhao Changhe even had a thought in his mind, could he solve it by himself? We can't keep waiting for Chi Chi. Chi Chi also feels that he shouldn't hold it back and encourages him to look for it... We haven't looked for it, so we can guide it ourselves so we don't commit a crime, right?
But I feel that it is too low to lead it by myself at this stage. If the Heavenly Book sees it, is it embarrassing to be thrown into a different world...
When I was struggling, I seemed to hear Tang Wanzhuang talking: "Mr. Zhao..."
Zhao Changhe was stunned: "What the hell? Am I so perverted that I have hallucinations?"
Tang Wanzhuang's voice was very strange: "What is perversion?"
The sound is outside the house! Zhao Changhe suddenly woke up and withdrew from the hallucination of the Heavenly Book. He stuffed the gold foil into his arms and jumped up to open the door.
As expected, it was the real Tang Wanzhuang standing there, looking at him up and down suspiciously: "Master Zhao... what kind of hallucination is this?"
Zhao Changhe: “…”
It’s over. Whoever listens will not think that he is dreaming about Tang Wanzhuang?
"Uh, no..." Zhao Changhe was so embarrassed that he had no choice but to ignore the topic and asked directly: "Why do you come to me so late?"
Fortunately, Tang Wanzhuang was not in the mood to ask whether he was having an **** dream, and said directly: "The barbarians are going south, and the Maitreya uprising is happening right now. It's not that you are in a hurry to leave, but that I should leave."
Zhao Changhe's heart suddenly suddenly tightened and he pursed his lips.
Tang Wanzhuang said: "It's a pity that the young master has only just begun to learn the piano. I don't know if he will have the intention to continue practicing the piano in the future..."
Zhao Changhe could only say: "I will practice if I have a chance. By the way, you actually want me to leave? Don't you plan to keep me here to help?"
"Thousands of troops are not suitable for you at this time. It is meaningless to stay in the army for nothing." Tang Wanzhuang said: "Young Master should leave the south of the Yangtze River as soon as possible and seek promotion elsewhere. Wanzhuang is here. In order to fulfill a few promises I will teach you slowly.”
Zhao Changhe even forgot about his promise: "What promise do you have?"
"I asked you to concentrate and slow down...firstly, I told you not to squeeze your potential and rush for success, but to settle down; secondly, I wanted to teach you the Tang Family's Heart Method of Reflecting the Moon in the Water at a certain time and help you stabilize the spiritual platform. Getting rid of the evil spirit from the **** bead is not just for playing the piano." Tang Wanzhuang handed over two booklets: "I don't have enough time now, so I have to give you the secret book. I can't teach you in detail."
"..." Zhao Changhe almost forgot about this. He always felt that writing and playing the piano recently were enough... Only now did he remember that this was indeed just a foundation for learning the mental method, and learning the mental method It's for the Xuelu Pearl...
Thanks to the late Tang Dynasty makeup, I still remember it clearly.
He took it without politeness: "Thank you. Huh? Why two copies?"
Tang Wanzhuang said: "If you learn the Tang family's mental method, you can use our water walking and wave light skill. This is one of the young master's shortcomings. It should be a good supplement to the young master's martial arts."
Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment and sighed: "You said that your mother never played children's songs for you. I think my mother only treated me like this. What you did made me even more embarrassed to leave."
Tang Wanzhuang smiled slightly: "You should know why I am so good to you, and there is no need to regard it as a favor. If you really feel some feelings, you should know what I want to see... It is not just a waste of time here."
Zhao Changhe couldn't hold it back anymore, so he asked: "If Zhang San and Li Si were the princes, would you do the same to him?"
Tang Wanzhuang subconsciously wanted to speak, but the words got stuck on her lips and she couldn't speak.
The two of them looked at each other quietly in front of Yuexia's house, suddenly speechless.
(End of this chapter)