Young hero, please stay! !

Chapter 20 Two or three things in the world

It’s New Year’s Eve again, and every house in Ciqikou is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. Dasanyuan is also closed today. Anyway, those regular customers who are usually regulars are tugged by their ears and go home to help because of the Chinese New Year. The huge gambling house is empty. It was empty, so the proprietress simply waved her hand, closed the door, and told the guys to go home for the New Year.

After eating the dumplings, it was time to set off firecrackers again to celebrate the New Year. The proprietress was wearing an old mink fur and stood in the yard, quietly watching the thin monkey holding a bamboo pole alone, with crackling sounds in his ears. Firecracker sound!

A total of ten thousand rings!

The boss lady was so handsome that she was so handsome that she was shaken and her head was dizzy. She cursed: "Ten thousand rings! Skinny monkey, your skin is itchy, isn't it? How much money will this cost?"

The thin monkey had long been accustomed to the boss's wife's temper, and said loudly: "Boss, it's Chinese New Year! Let's celebrate it!"

"What kind of joy are you looking for! This is all just money!" The old white lady pushed away the crumbs with her feet and hugged the crumbs. "You don't know how chaotic the world is these days! A year ago, those prairie barbarians We are only seventy miles away from being hit at Ciqikou. If we don’t save some money now, if something happens in the future, we will either die by the sword or starve to death on the way out!"

"Hey, boss lady, aren't you going to use the money you saved to get Sanya's wife?"

"Don't tell me about that white-eyed wolf. I've been away from home for three years, and the Communist Party only sends me a letter every New Year, and I didn't write it myself!"

"Hey, boss lady, how do you know it wasn't written by Sanyaozi?"

"Nonsense! How could that white-eyed wolf not study well since he was a child, how could he write such beautiful words!" The landlady said with dazzling eyes, "At first glance, it was written by some prodigal. This kid is probably going to make people crazy. I’m going to be someone’s son-in-law!”

"No way, boss lady, Sanyaozi is not that kind of person." Shouhou put his hands into his sleeves, "Besides, if Sanyaozi really marries a wife, you won't be happy to death!"

"Go away! I'm going to die on New Year's Day! Go back and go to bed! Let me open on time tomorrow."

Seeing that the thin monkey was hesitant, the landlady immediately took off his shoes and chased him, beating him severely. When he was tired, the landlady put on his shoes and walked towards the room.

Although she had a tough talk, the landlady still opened the door of the room where Meng You lived before and looked at the unchanging furnishings. It had been three years and there was not even a trace of dust on them. It was obvious that someone came here frequently to clean.

The landlady sat on the bed, lifted the pillow, and gently placed a copper coin on the bed board.

This is the tradition of Ciqikou. Every year during the New Year's Eve, the mother puts a newly minted childhood coin under her son's pillow, which can bless the child's success in the new year and immunity from all diseases.

Under the pillow, there were nineteen copper coins neatly placed.

The landlady looked at the lights outside the window and kept muttering to herself.

"Peaceful year after year, free from all diseases"

Xianyang, Jingxin Temple.

In the thatched house at the back of the mountain, an old man with a missing front tooth sat in the front seat.The two bald heads, one big and the other small, all looked sad as they watched the old man pull off the two thighs of the roasted chicken on the table and eat with his mouth full of oil.

The little bald man quietly poked his master and said in a low voice: "Master, master has already eaten the fifth chicken."

The bald man was also very greedy and said softly: "Then what can we do? Your master heard that your younger master uncle received a gift from martial arts, and your fourth master uncle also broke through his inner demons. Of course your master is extremely beautiful!"

"Then why is Master's sleeve robe still in tatters?"

"Keep your voice down, that's why your second uncle chased and chopped him with a sword!"

The little bald man nodded. Seeing his master's appearance, he couldn't even eat the vegetarian dishes tonight!

Although the old man was missing a front tooth, he ate the chicken very quickly. Just as the two bald heads were talking, the whole roast chicken went into the old man's stomach.

The old man nonchalantly touched his oily hand on his chest, patted his belly, and burped with satisfaction.

"Eat and drink enough! I'm in great spirits!" The old man stood up, "This is the Chinese New Year, you two, master and disciple, have a good time, don't worry about being a master, that old man Zou deliberately showed his weakness, just waiting for me to come over Find him, don’t worry, we two can’t fight!”

After the old man finished speaking, he left. The young monk looked at his master with a grimace: "Master, do you want to follow?"

The great monk smiled and said: "Your master's master is not good at fighting. Since the master is not good at fighting, he can only fight as a disciple."

The young monk sighed, thinking that when the master gets old in the future, the job of fighting and protecting the weak will fall on him!

But I don’t want to learn martial arts!

He didn't want to be like the little master uncle. The little monk shook his head, it was so miserable!

One family is happy and the other is sad. The house of rich man Liu in Huainan County is covered with white silk ribbons tonight!
No one thought that the youngest daughter of Mr. Liu, who was only in her 20s, would die suddenly and suddenly!Rich old man Liu was devastated and could not afford to fall ill.

It was a wonderful New Year's Eve, but the entire Liu family was dressed in plain clothes, except for the young son, who was too weak to bear it and was carried back to the room by the maid.

Lu Yuanhui hid his figure and looked at the woman lying in the coffin. She looked unrecognizable. She was no longer the same peasant woman in his memory.

Thinking of the girl who had been married to him since she was a child in the reeds by the river, her eyes were red and she waved goodbye to her, saying that when she read and became a gentleman, she must not forget to come back and marry her.

At that time, the young Lu Yuanhui was full of enthusiasm. As the first student in Liangzhou who could go to Xiaoshengxian Village, he was determined to change the stereotype of Liangzhou scholars being arrogant and unreasonable and become the first person born in Liangzhou. A Confucian gentleman!

This reading is a full 60 years!
By the time he truly became a Confucian gentleman and returned to his hometown, the woman who had smiled so beautifully had long since turned into a handful of loess and been buried in the reed marsh where they parted.

She never married.

But he failed her.

Lu Yuanhui didn't know how he felt about this childhood sweetheart, but he knew that he had let down a woman who only thought about him.

So he was willing to be plotted by Zou Zi and be imprisoned for 500 years, just to protect that woman's safe reincarnation!
Lu Yuanhui pulled out a red thread from his body and twisted it with two fingers. The marriage thread that had been in his body for more than 500 years was cut off!

"The Holy Master once said, I am a scholar who cultivates one's character, manages one's family, governs the country, and brings peace to the world! But I don't think it is right. Today I want to ask the Most Holy Master, is it not necessary to ask the mind before cultivating the body? If you don't ask the mind, why? Come and cultivate yourself!”

The scholar who has been imprisoned by drawing the earth for 500 years finally broke the shackles today and asked the Holy Master!
This voice cannot be heard by ordinary people. The roar of the scholar seems to be heard only by the Holy Master!
There is a forest of merit in the Confucian Little Sage Village. Only those who have reached a certain level of knowledge and merit can erect a monument here!

In the Forest of Merit, a stone tablet is shining with luster, and there is only one simple word on the tablet!

land!
As the scholars no longer suppressed the turmoil in their chests, Liangzhou, which had not had any literary luck for 500 years, was seeing an influx of literary luck tonight!

From now on, the seeds of reading in Liangzhou will spring up like bamboo shoots after a rain, one after another!

The scholar remained unmoved in the face of the overwhelming fortune and continued loudly: "Zou Zi misled me! I only owe her a debt, just to repay her kindness!" The scholar took a step forward and was already thousands of miles away.

The scholar faced the gap-toothed old man who was grinning at him, and knelt down to worship!
"Unworthy disciple Lu Yuanhui, please pay your respects to Master!"

The old man with toothless teeth and the great monk looked at each other and smiled, and said calmly: "Stop kneeling. If you want to kneel, wait until the fight is over before kneeling again!"

Seeing the three masters and disciples who came with bad intentions, the old man who was still dressed as a fortune teller shook his head. Just now, another marriage line was cut off!
In the Xianyang Palace, the white-haired First Emperor was carefully reviewing the memorial. It seemed that this day of family reunion was no different to him than usual.

The personal chamberlain said softly: "Your Majesty, are you still going to bed in the Xuanzheng Hall tonight?"

The chamberlain who did not receive a reply knew it well and hurriedly ordered that His Majesty would still sleep in Xuanzheng Hall tonight!

The man seemed tireless and said in a serious voice: "Tell Meng Zhi that the remnants of the Mo family should be eradicated as soon as possible!"

"promise."

The man stood up and walked to the door of Xuanzheng Hall. He looked at the heavy snow outside and wondered what he was thinking.

The chamberlain quickly put the cloak on His Majesty the Emperor and stood quietly behind him.

The Qin Tian Jian just came to report that this kind of literary luck has been injected into Liangzhou!

Half a year ago, a wave of martial arts from Juxu Mountain also poured into Liangzhou!

Really, both civil and military officials are proud of themselves!
His Majesty smiled coldly and asked, "There is still no news from Wang Xie?"

"Your Majesty, no news has been received."

Qin Wangzheng looked at the heavy goose-feather snow in the sky. It seemed that there was a woman in a wedding dress standing in front of him, smiling and waving to him!
Yongzhou, the Meng family's residence.

General Meng Zhi, who rarely goes home once a year, hurried back home and wanted to spend the New Year with his two children.

A family of three sat around the table. Meng Zhi, with slightly white temples, looked at his daughter and didn't know what to say.

After all, what happened back then was indeed his fault.

"I know you hate me, but tonight is New Year's Eve. After tonight, I will leave." Meng Zhi took a sip of wine, "As for the generals who came to propose marriage, you can beat them as you wish. "

The woman who had never admitted that she was Miss Meng just kept eating the food in front of her.

The eldest son of the Meng family raised his glass and said softly: "I wish my father good health and victory in every battle!"

Seeing that his sister didn't make the slightest move, the man frowned and said with some displeasure: "Qian'er!"

Miss Meng raised her glass and drank it all in one gulp, "He is not my father!"

"That's enough!" The eldest son of the Meng family slammed the table angrily, "Kneel down!"

That woman who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and even had no face to face General Meng, was only obedient to her brother!

Just because back then, when their mother and daughter were abducted by barbarians on the grassland, her brother led his troops to attack for hundreds of miles. In the end, both legs were broken, and he could only use a wheelchair for the rest of his life!
"Forget it, let her go." Meng Zhi waved his hand, "Go and offer incense to your mother."

Miss Meng turned around and left, walking into an old house.

The lights in the room reflected Li Muxian's handsome face, which looked a little sad.

She once swore in front of her mother's corpse that she would not break the grassland royal court and never marry for the rest of her life!
The squeaking sound of the wheelchair came from behind. Meng Fang, the eldest son of the Meng family, pushed the wheelchair to the door. Seeing the look of his sister, he was obviously a little distressed.

"Father agreed and asked you to lead the troops to wipe out the remaining members of the Mo family. Don't get angry with Dad, he can't help himself."

Li Muxian did not respond, but respectfully placed three sticks of incense in front of her mother's memorial tablet!

Unlike the Central Plains, Nanwuzhou across the sea is like spring all year round.

On the top of Shu Mountain, Su Xiaotong stood in the wind, dressed in women's clothing.

She came to pay homage to the old woman.

The old woman sitting on the top of the mountain looked at Su Xiaotong, who was obviously different, and said gently: "If you cut off the marriage line, won't you be afraid that the young man will forget you?"

"If it depends on the thread of marriage, it's better to just cut it off." Su Xiaotong's eyebrows were like distant mountains, "Besides, I believe in him!"

"That's good, otherwise it will be a waste of the skirt-pressing knife your mother left for you." The old woman said softly: "The love affair between a man and a woman cannot be seen through or explained."

While he was talking, Xiao Douding jogged all the way to the top of the mountain. As he ran, he shouted loudly for his wife!

Seeing Xiao Douding, Su Xiaotong's face would have a little more smile.

Madam, it sounds good!

Xiao Douding hugged Su Xiaotong's leg and said pitifully: "Master's wife! Go and intercede with Grandpa Song. I really can't run anymore. It takes half a day to go up and down this mountain!"

Su Xiaotong knocked on Zhao Lixia's forehead and said sternly: "Do you want to be like your master?"

"I think about it, but this mountain climbing is really tiring!" Zhao Lixia, who is already six years old, is very excited and his eyes are rolling. "Master's wife, I heard from Grandpa Song that it was my master who got the martial arts." A gift, maybe one day he will come to Shushan to find you! You no longer have to stand here waiting for him every day!"

"Little clever guy!" Su Xiaotong knocked Zhao Lixia's little head, "Continue climbing the mountain. You won't be allowed to eat until you finish the climb!"

Seeing the little guy wailing and running away, Su Xiaotong looked at the sea of ​​clouds with a smile on his face!

A gift from martial arts?

It was still very early, but the man she, Su Xiaotong, fell in love with would definitely reach the peak of martial arts in the future!

(End of this chapter)