The maid Sun Zhongjun couldn't believe that this middle-aged man with a low profile actually knew him. His expression became even more dull and he looked at the coachman with a pale face.
The expression of the youngest daughter made the middle-aged man feel helpless. While pointing at me, he said: Miss Sun, you are still honored even though you are defeated today. You have gained infinite benefits from this battle. Wouldn't the young master blame you?
Sun Zhongjun, who followed his fingers and recovered his self-confidence, looked at me with a embarrassed expression, as if he was afraid that I would scold her, and his face was red and waiting for my punishment for her.
Looking at the maid who walked up to me with a timid expression, I quickly pulled the maid's wrist and said happily: Today you finally realized that in addition to me, the young master and the Four Dragon Gods who have been famous for more than ten years, there are countless hidden masters in the world. Putting your position in the world will definitely promote your kung fu to improve rapidly, haha, and you have received guidance and praise from a master-level master, which is even more honorable today...
Every word of warning hit the maid's heart like a heavy hammer, making her understand her carelessness. She didn't even have time to ask about her identity, but she started fighting with her in a daze. The battle that could have been avoided made her defeat, which severely hit her proud mind, and finally believed that her son rarely took action.
Since I got down to Huashan, I felt a pair of kind eyes as my mother as I was staring at me, so I did not immediately stop the maid and let her explore the details of this person.
Looking at the burly man in front of him, the pair of copper bells on the face with a Chinese font kept crying out, and his legs gradually kneeled to him, he hurriedly stopped him and said: Uncle, get up quickly, let's talk under the tree next to him! I also want to thank you for teaching me a proud maid today, so that she no longer thinks that she is the best in the world. Real masters rarely appear in the world, and identity and dress are not the only basis for judging masters.
As soon as he arrived at the clean stone under the tree, the burly man used his power to break free from his right hand, and kowtowed to Yuan Chengzhi: Mr. Huang Tian, a servant, paying homage to Mr. Chou, please forgive me for the disrespect of the young master's maid's kung fu just now.
Handed a folded fan on both hands
Holding Huang Tianhou up with both hands, I opened the folding fan in my hand impatiently, smelling the familiar breath of ink, and looking at a poem written by my father on the folding fan that remembered Xiong Tingbi, the general of Liaodong: I remember to meet and smile, and sincerely pointing to the night talk.
He has no children in cultural relics, and his achievements are accused of being a crime.
The canthus is about to move, and the face is blurred and the bloody face is like a bleak
The pain in the back hurts a private sacrifice, shed tears and cries in the middle of the night.
The deep heartache and helplessness revealed between the lines made my eyes covered with mist when I looked at these familiar handwritings. I sighed in resentment, turned around and asked Huang Tian: How did you know I would go down the mountain today?
A century-old family like Taohua Island definitely has its own channels to find out the news. For example, the Beggars' Sect and Jade Girl Palace, which have always had a good relationship with them, is easy for them to learn art in Huashan, but they can find out the specific time they went down the mountain, which must have taken a lot of energy and were full of surprise.
Although Huang Tian was helped up by me, he heard the question, but hurriedly bent down and said in surprise: The slave received a letter from the second lady half a year ago. She said that she had gone to Huashan and inspected the little master's martial arts. The little master was about to go down the mountain in Huashan. At the same time, he told us that the four brothers who had driven the eldest lady to pick up the little master, so the four brothers were waiting for the little master here. The other three brothers rushed to help because something happened to the Beggar Gang. They had just left for half a day and asked me to pick up a bargain. When they arrived at the little master, they would definitely blame the people of the Beggar Gang in the future.
I was puzzled when I heard that my aunt had gone to Huashan to investigate her martial arts. Why did I never notice that strangers had been there?
When the maid Sun Zhongjun understood the identity of this person, he looked at the gap where no one spoke and asked: Uncle Huang, is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm you just used so powerful? When my sword was about to attack, I had to evacuate back to protect my body
Hearing the question, Huang Tian immediately said happily: Little girl is really good, even the second lady praises you for your loyalty to protect the master. I am very satisfied with your protection of the little master. I just used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which was taught to the four brothers by the eldest lady, but because our qualifications are too poor, each of us only learned four of the previous sixteen moves. Four hundred years ago, our Jingxiangong and Guo Jing have become one of the five masters in the world for decades.
When talking about his ancestors' achievements, tears of excitement appeared in his eyes
Hundreds of years have passed, and although the magical skills of that year have been passed down, the three women have heard of the hero Guo Jing’s deeds for the country and the people and resisted the Mongolian Yuan, and their faces are full of worshipful expressions of remembrance. Sun Zhongjun heard that the kung fu that defeated him was the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing, and the kung fu of the peerless hero, and that little discomfort in his heart also disappeared, as if he felt that he was defeated by such kung fu.
Looking at the three of them with excitement as if they were seeing the star of the king, I shook my head helplessly and walked aside to watch the strange carriage.
I walked closer to the carriage and watched the yellow horse driving carefully
The thin body, as thin as paper, even the bones were hard to cover, and the rows of spines were completely revealed. The single and thin limbs seemed to be unable to bear even the thin body. The body was trembling constantly. Such a horse was pulling an iron cart, which made me feel unbearable in my heart. I don’t know when it would fall down. The corner of the thin horse’s mouth bit the corner of his clothes tightly, and turned to Huang Tian who was looking at him and said: Uncle, you should find another horse to drive! This horse is so pitiful...
Before he finished speaking, Huang Tian laughed, stepped to the side of the thin horse a few steps, slapped its head a few times, causing it to stop trembling, and said with a smile:Little master, do you think the horse is trembling only when it is weak? Just now, when Little master was only ten meters away from chasing the wind, the elf smelled the familiar breath of the young master like a lady. He thought it was her master who had returned, so he was so excited that his body trembled constantly. It was a psychic object. Since the young lady left, it not only did not allow anyone to ride it, but also did not want to leave the car that the son-in-law made for the young lady. In addition to the New Year, she returned to Taohua Island and waited on the island for seven days. The rest of the time has been running between famous mountains and rivers, constantly smelling the young lady's breath, hoping to find her master. In order to hand over the young lady's love riding to the young master, our brothers have also traveled with her with her in the past six years. Nanzhao, Shudao, Tianshan, and even Nanyang have been going down several times.
As he said that, I don’t know if it was touching and Zhuifeng’s loyalty or the thought of his eldest lady’s deep kindness to his brother. The man in his thirties was full of tears.
Looking at my mother's beloved horse and listening to Zhuifeng's loyalty, I gently stroked the long hair on her head with both hands and said: "Zhaofeng, it's such a loyal horse, but Mom has left now, you can follow me in the future! I will treat you well like my mother."
Zhuifeng seemed to be able to understand the little master's words. He let go of the corner of my clothes and kept shouting at the sky. His front hooves also jumped up high.
The first time I heard about such a poor-looking spirit horse, three women surrounded me, and the careful American Medicine God asked: Uncle, Zhuifeng has finished so many places in a few years, so the speed should be very fast?
Huang Tian heard such a question, and a proud expression appeared on his face, as if he had a treasure. He was now preaching to others, saying with his hands and feet: Chasing the wind can run for 200 kilometers in one hour, and no mount in the world can match her speed. Her best thing is her lasting endurance. As long as she eats and drinks, she can run continuously for up to three hours without any stopping. After that, let her recover for one hour, and she can run for another three hours like before. We ran in the desert for seven days and seven nights, and the chase of the wind only showed a trace of fatigue.
When he said this, Huang Tian looked at the little master embarrassedly, afraid that I would blame myself for not cherishing his master's horse
But the four of them were stunned and exclaimed in their hearts that this Zhuifeng was a monster. Did she keep running and not need to breathe?
Keep patting the head of Zhuifeng, I said with regret: You are really a horse! You can do it in the world! I have been so wronged by you over the years. I have never let you use your talents to follow me in the future. I must ask you to run around every corner of China, so that those who hear your name will admire you
Seeing that I also like chasing the wind, Huang Tian's honest cheeks were filled with happiness and satisfaction. He reached out and turned gently in one corner of the shaft. The front of the black carriage slowly slid towards both sides, while the other three sides continued to expand outward, and an exquisite and beautiful peach-colored cottage was revealed in front of the four people.
The familiar decoration and familiar atmosphere inside made Yuan Chengzhi, who was standing at the car door, feel that time passed, and he once again saw his mother's boudoir and that familiar beautiful figure.
At this moment, his mind was filled with his mother's beauty, and his mother's pleasant laughter was floating in his ears.
I was so excited that I seemed to see my mother inside. I quickly stretched my head in and kept calling out loudly: Mother, mom, don't leave now! My son is going to take you home with my son now. My son has learned the best skills in the world. No one can stop our family from reunion. If I meet God, I will kill God, and I will kill Buddha when I meet Buddha.
The pine wood path arranged on the far left of the room is so white that the pearls on the roof are reflected. At the end of the path is a small dressing table, and all the washing items from that year are displayed one by one. On the top of the dressing table is a picture of his father wearing an official hat and wearing an official uniform. On the side, there are famous swords and swords collected by his father. On the other side, because it happens to be next to the wooden couch, only one of his mother's protective cloaks and a knife she used is hung.
When I was young, my father was busy with military affairs. My mother was active and couldn't stand loneliness. She liked to play hide-and-seek games with me.
She hid in some obscure corners in the boudoir and then called herself to find her. But when she was young, she always relied on the source of her mother's voice, looking for each accurate one, and finding her every time, but she was lonely and always enjoying playing such a childish game
At this time, I searched every corner of the carriage, but still couldn't find the figure who was wearing pink clothes all year round
The extreme disappointment after joy made me, who was trapped in confusion, gradually recovered a little bit of soberness. It turned out that my dearest mother really abandoned herself and could never return to her side. She is now with her father and left this world
I looked at the protective cloak in my hand that seemed to have the warmth of my mother's body. I kept stroking it, kneeling on my knees with a thick pink quilt, and cried sadly.
When the maid saw his son calling his mother, she wanted to come forward to stop me, but was pulled by the American Medicine God beside him and said with sorrow: Let your son look for it well, vent his longing for his parents in his heart, and he has never dared to mention his parents, and dared not face the fact that they have all died. Two talented men and women with higher wisdom have made such great contributions to the Ming Dynasty. They are the last and only pillars of the sky to resist the Qing Dynasty. But that foolish monarch slandered him for the sanction of the country, which is difficult for any Han people to take advantage of. Although they have thousands of ways to escape and live, they have fulfilled the crime of a "traitor" throughout their lives. They have maintained their innocence with their actions and lives. Anyone, as their children, cannot accept such facts.
Hearing such words, the three people next to him all looked admiring.
Xiao Hui's heart is full of happiness. This smart woman is her mother and another support for her feelings.
The maid felt a sense of relief and ease. With such a smart lady, I don’t have to worry about not serving the young master well, because she will remind herself anytime, anywhere, as today.
The expression of the youngest daughter made the middle-aged man feel helpless. While pointing at me, he said: Miss Sun, you are still honored even though you are defeated today. You have gained infinite benefits from this battle. Wouldn't the young master blame you?
Sun Zhongjun, who followed his fingers and recovered his self-confidence, looked at me with a embarrassed expression, as if he was afraid that I would scold her, and his face was red and waiting for my punishment for her.
Looking at the maid who walked up to me with a timid expression, I quickly pulled the maid's wrist and said happily: Today you finally realized that in addition to me, the young master and the Four Dragon Gods who have been famous for more than ten years, there are countless hidden masters in the world. Putting your position in the world will definitely promote your kung fu to improve rapidly, haha, and you have received guidance and praise from a master-level master, which is even more honorable today...
Every word of warning hit the maid's heart like a heavy hammer, making her understand her carelessness. She didn't even have time to ask about her identity, but she started fighting with her in a daze. The battle that could have been avoided made her defeat, which severely hit her proud mind, and finally believed that her son rarely took action.
Since I got down to Huashan, I felt a pair of kind eyes as my mother as I was staring at me, so I did not immediately stop the maid and let her explore the details of this person.
Looking at the burly man in front of him, the pair of copper bells on the face with a Chinese font kept crying out, and his legs gradually kneeled to him, he hurriedly stopped him and said: Uncle, get up quickly, let's talk under the tree next to him! I also want to thank you for teaching me a proud maid today, so that she no longer thinks that she is the best in the world. Real masters rarely appear in the world, and identity and dress are not the only basis for judging masters.
As soon as he arrived at the clean stone under the tree, the burly man used his power to break free from his right hand, and kowtowed to Yuan Chengzhi: Mr. Huang Tian, a servant, paying homage to Mr. Chou, please forgive me for the disrespect of the young master's maid's kung fu just now.
Handed a folded fan on both hands
Holding Huang Tianhou up with both hands, I opened the folding fan in my hand impatiently, smelling the familiar breath of ink, and looking at a poem written by my father on the folding fan that remembered Xiong Tingbi, the general of Liaodong: I remember to meet and smile, and sincerely pointing to the night talk.
He has no children in cultural relics, and his achievements are accused of being a crime.
The canthus is about to move, and the face is blurred and the bloody face is like a bleak
The pain in the back hurts a private sacrifice, shed tears and cries in the middle of the night.
The deep heartache and helplessness revealed between the lines made my eyes covered with mist when I looked at these familiar handwritings. I sighed in resentment, turned around and asked Huang Tian: How did you know I would go down the mountain today?
A century-old family like Taohua Island definitely has its own channels to find out the news. For example, the Beggars' Sect and Jade Girl Palace, which have always had a good relationship with them, is easy for them to learn art in Huashan, but they can find out the specific time they went down the mountain, which must have taken a lot of energy and were full of surprise.
Although Huang Tian was helped up by me, he heard the question, but hurriedly bent down and said in surprise: The slave received a letter from the second lady half a year ago. She said that she had gone to Huashan and inspected the little master's martial arts. The little master was about to go down the mountain in Huashan. At the same time, he told us that the four brothers who had driven the eldest lady to pick up the little master, so the four brothers were waiting for the little master here. The other three brothers rushed to help because something happened to the Beggar Gang. They had just left for half a day and asked me to pick up a bargain. When they arrived at the little master, they would definitely blame the people of the Beggar Gang in the future.
I was puzzled when I heard that my aunt had gone to Huashan to investigate her martial arts. Why did I never notice that strangers had been there?
When the maid Sun Zhongjun understood the identity of this person, he looked at the gap where no one spoke and asked: Uncle Huang, is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm you just used so powerful? When my sword was about to attack, I had to evacuate back to protect my body
Hearing the question, Huang Tian immediately said happily: Little girl is really good, even the second lady praises you for your loyalty to protect the master. I am very satisfied with your protection of the little master. I just used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which was taught to the four brothers by the eldest lady, but because our qualifications are too poor, each of us only learned four of the previous sixteen moves. Four hundred years ago, our Jingxiangong and Guo Jing have become one of the five masters in the world for decades.
When talking about his ancestors' achievements, tears of excitement appeared in his eyes
Hundreds of years have passed, and although the magical skills of that year have been passed down, the three women have heard of the hero Guo Jing’s deeds for the country and the people and resisted the Mongolian Yuan, and their faces are full of worshipful expressions of remembrance. Sun Zhongjun heard that the kung fu that defeated him was the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing, and the kung fu of the peerless hero, and that little discomfort in his heart also disappeared, as if he felt that he was defeated by such kung fu.
Looking at the three of them with excitement as if they were seeing the star of the king, I shook my head helplessly and walked aside to watch the strange carriage.
I walked closer to the carriage and watched the yellow horse driving carefully
The thin body, as thin as paper, even the bones were hard to cover, and the rows of spines were completely revealed. The single and thin limbs seemed to be unable to bear even the thin body. The body was trembling constantly. Such a horse was pulling an iron cart, which made me feel unbearable in my heart. I don’t know when it would fall down. The corner of the thin horse’s mouth bit the corner of his clothes tightly, and turned to Huang Tian who was looking at him and said: Uncle, you should find another horse to drive! This horse is so pitiful...
Before he finished speaking, Huang Tian laughed, stepped to the side of the thin horse a few steps, slapped its head a few times, causing it to stop trembling, and said with a smile:Little master, do you think the horse is trembling only when it is weak? Just now, when Little master was only ten meters away from chasing the wind, the elf smelled the familiar breath of the young master like a lady. He thought it was her master who had returned, so he was so excited that his body trembled constantly. It was a psychic object. Since the young lady left, it not only did not allow anyone to ride it, but also did not want to leave the car that the son-in-law made for the young lady. In addition to the New Year, she returned to Taohua Island and waited on the island for seven days. The rest of the time has been running between famous mountains and rivers, constantly smelling the young lady's breath, hoping to find her master. In order to hand over the young lady's love riding to the young master, our brothers have also traveled with her with her in the past six years. Nanzhao, Shudao, Tianshan, and even Nanyang have been going down several times.
As he said that, I don’t know if it was touching and Zhuifeng’s loyalty or the thought of his eldest lady’s deep kindness to his brother. The man in his thirties was full of tears.
Looking at my mother's beloved horse and listening to Zhuifeng's loyalty, I gently stroked the long hair on her head with both hands and said: "Zhaofeng, it's such a loyal horse, but Mom has left now, you can follow me in the future! I will treat you well like my mother."
Zhuifeng seemed to be able to understand the little master's words. He let go of the corner of my clothes and kept shouting at the sky. His front hooves also jumped up high.
The first time I heard about such a poor-looking spirit horse, three women surrounded me, and the careful American Medicine God asked: Uncle, Zhuifeng has finished so many places in a few years, so the speed should be very fast?
Huang Tian heard such a question, and a proud expression appeared on his face, as if he had a treasure. He was now preaching to others, saying with his hands and feet: Chasing the wind can run for 200 kilometers in one hour, and no mount in the world can match her speed. Her best thing is her lasting endurance. As long as she eats and drinks, she can run continuously for up to three hours without any stopping. After that, let her recover for one hour, and she can run for another three hours like before. We ran in the desert for seven days and seven nights, and the chase of the wind only showed a trace of fatigue.
When he said this, Huang Tian looked at the little master embarrassedly, afraid that I would blame myself for not cherishing his master's horse
But the four of them were stunned and exclaimed in their hearts that this Zhuifeng was a monster. Did she keep running and not need to breathe?
Keep patting the head of Zhuifeng, I said with regret: You are really a horse! You can do it in the world! I have been so wronged by you over the years. I have never let you use your talents to follow me in the future. I must ask you to run around every corner of China, so that those who hear your name will admire you
Seeing that I also like chasing the wind, Huang Tian's honest cheeks were filled with happiness and satisfaction. He reached out and turned gently in one corner of the shaft. The front of the black carriage slowly slid towards both sides, while the other three sides continued to expand outward, and an exquisite and beautiful peach-colored cottage was revealed in front of the four people.
The familiar decoration and familiar atmosphere inside made Yuan Chengzhi, who was standing at the car door, feel that time passed, and he once again saw his mother's boudoir and that familiar beautiful figure.
At this moment, his mind was filled with his mother's beauty, and his mother's pleasant laughter was floating in his ears.
I was so excited that I seemed to see my mother inside. I quickly stretched my head in and kept calling out loudly: Mother, mom, don't leave now! My son is going to take you home with my son now. My son has learned the best skills in the world. No one can stop our family from reunion. If I meet God, I will kill God, and I will kill Buddha when I meet Buddha.
The pine wood path arranged on the far left of the room is so white that the pearls on the roof are reflected. At the end of the path is a small dressing table, and all the washing items from that year are displayed one by one. On the top of the dressing table is a picture of his father wearing an official hat and wearing an official uniform. On the side, there are famous swords and swords collected by his father. On the other side, because it happens to be next to the wooden couch, only one of his mother's protective cloaks and a knife she used is hung.
When I was young, my father was busy with military affairs. My mother was active and couldn't stand loneliness. She liked to play hide-and-seek games with me.
She hid in some obscure corners in the boudoir and then called herself to find her. But when she was young, she always relied on the source of her mother's voice, looking for each accurate one, and finding her every time, but she was lonely and always enjoying playing such a childish game
At this time, I searched every corner of the carriage, but still couldn't find the figure who was wearing pink clothes all year round
The extreme disappointment after joy made me, who was trapped in confusion, gradually recovered a little bit of soberness. It turned out that my dearest mother really abandoned herself and could never return to her side. She is now with her father and left this world
I looked at the protective cloak in my hand that seemed to have the warmth of my mother's body. I kept stroking it, kneeling on my knees with a thick pink quilt, and cried sadly.
When the maid saw his son calling his mother, she wanted to come forward to stop me, but was pulled by the American Medicine God beside him and said with sorrow: Let your son look for it well, vent his longing for his parents in his heart, and he has never dared to mention his parents, and dared not face the fact that they have all died. Two talented men and women with higher wisdom have made such great contributions to the Ming Dynasty. They are the last and only pillars of the sky to resist the Qing Dynasty. But that foolish monarch slandered him for the sanction of the country, which is difficult for any Han people to take advantage of. Although they have thousands of ways to escape and live, they have fulfilled the crime of a "traitor" throughout their lives. They have maintained their innocence with their actions and lives. Anyone, as their children, cannot accept such facts.
Hearing such words, the three people next to him all looked admiring.
Xiao Hui's heart is full of happiness. This smart woman is her mother and another support for her feelings.
The maid felt a sense of relief and ease. With such a smart lady, I don’t have to worry about not serving the young master well, because she will remind herself anytime, anywhere, as today.
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