Chapter 106 Chain Reaction


Chapter 106 Chain Reaction

When an individual joins a group, the group’s consciousness will coerce the individual’s consciousness forward.

Especially when the group consciousness completely represents the individual heart.

The big noise coming from Daxiangguo Temple is radiating around Kyoto at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Mrs. Yongchang Hou is worthy of being the orphan of Gu Zhanshen! Upholding his legacy, she is a fierce and iron lady!"

"The military attachés are spitting in the court, but they can't defeat those civil servants. Mrs. Yongchang made a little trick and let them shine!"

"You haven't seen it, that Boss Li and Li gold It was hard to break up on the stage, and every punch sent waves of air!"

"The bulging muscles were bigger than steamed buns, and they were slick with sweat." Some tea drinkers were envious.

“Tsk, you’re just a reckless martial artist. Even if you put on a scholar’s ​​shirt, you don’t have an air of ecstasy.” A skinny tea guest with a long beard said sourly.

"You are as skinny as a bamboo pole. Your mother-in-law could knock you over with a fist at home." People who knew him mercilessly exposed his shortcomings in public.

The long-bearded tea guest blushed and squinted his neck to argue: "I am a good man and don't fight with women!"

"What confidence do you have to fight with her? Your fields, your houses, your land , it all belongs to your mother-in-law, even your home The livelihood here depends entirely on your mother-in-law. You only have the reputation of being a scholar, but you have not made any contribution to the family. What a pity for your mother-in-law, such a good woman..."

There are people who know the inside story. , shook his head repeatedly.

"It's not good. If she had followed Li Daniu next door, life would have been so easy!"

"Li Daniu has made several contributions, and now he has fields and land. Yes, he is still strong and capable, and his life is prosperous! ”

"It's bad, it's not his father-in-law's fault! At first, I disliked Li Daniu because he only had a lot of strength and was not as strong as a scholar..."

A woman sighed: "These are all false. I can live a good life." That's true. Like us ordinary people, the stronger the man, the better. Even if he encounters a rogue, he can still make two gestures."

The tea guests fell into silence.

As the saying goes, the King of Chu has a thin waist, and many people in the palace starve to death.

Because nobles love to wear hairpins and apply powder on them, in recent years, the preference for men has increasingly shifted towards good-looking women, and this trend is also gradually spreading to the people.

High-ranking aristocrats and wealthy families can only pursue these things, since they can afford to support them anyway.

But how can a man like this plow the land of ordinary people? How to support a family?

In the private room on the second floor of Fuquan Tea House, the old man picked off the flowers on his head and looked out the window, as if he had traveled through time and space, seeing the past and the future.

“It turns out that this is the real intention of that little girl Gu Nanxi!”

The middle-aged man slammed the table, and the porcelain cups on the table made a clattering sound, but it was But the middle-aged man laughed loudly.

"She has grown up, she has really grown up!"

"Gu Lang has learned a lot, so you can rest assured!"

The middle-aged man smiled and suddenly fell down He cried bitterly on the tea table, his voice suppressed and forbearing.

“We have used the pen as a spear and the words as a shield, and we have been running and shouting for ten years, but we are not as good as Gu Nanxi’s little flip-flop! Shame on you! Shame on you!”

No need The old man comforted, but the middle-aged man soon thought about it: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach. The position of holding the flag must be given to young people!"

"They are very smart, they dare to fight, and they are brave and resourceful!"

"We are following them wholeheartedly to protect them!"

The old man came back to his senses. , the expression on his face is mixed with memories, regrets and expectations.

After a long time, the old man spoke faintly. His voice was so low that he didn’t know whether he was talking to the middle-aged man or to himself. "Don't worry, let's wait. This is the only seedling left in the Gu family..."

In a century-old family of generals, from the beginning there were ten sons of the Gu family, to now there is only one Gu Nanxi left.

The borders of the Zhou Dynasty were sprinkled with the blood of the Gu family.

After all, we cannot let the Gu family die completely.

The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of the Gu family's tragedy. After letting out a long sigh, he smiled bitterly and said, "That girl Gu Nanxi is jumping up and down on her own, insisting on getting into this chess game. Look, she also has a good idea. I'm afraid you can't be influenced by us."

"Well, it's the son of the Gu family." The old man was helpless, with the same stubborn temper and bad temper.

Looking at them peacefully, I don't know how big of a hole they are secretly digging.

Looking at Gu Nanxi's behavior a while ago, she went to the backyard and seemed to be doing nothing, just like an ordinary woman.

Who would have thought that her plans are so far-reaching! Playing with all the forces in the applause, even the young saint was able to get involved.

"No wonder that person is afraid of Gu Nanxi. At first, I laughed at him like a frightened bird. Now it seems that I still underestimated Gu Nanxi."

Middle-aged The man was sighing. It had been so long since he had returned to Kyoto, and so many great people had emerged in Kyoto.

In the corner of the lobby on the first floor of Fuquan Teahouse, a beautiful veiled woman threw a certain amount of money on the table, stood up and left.

"Jing Niang, do we want to go back now?" The little maid next to the beautiful woman looked at the storyteller in the lobby reluctantly.

The storyteller just mentioned that everyone in Daxiangguo Temple shouted loudly, "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country!"

Jing Niang closed her veil, her eyes twinkling.

Since I was placed in the small courtyard by Wen Yu, I have never seen Su Xuanming and others again, and have never even set foot in Baichuan Academy.

Wen Yu, a woman who looks cold and aloof, is actually very thoughtful and guarding herself as well as guarding against thieves.

If you continue to sit back and wait for death like this, not only will you fail to fulfill that person's instructions, but you will also risk the rest of your life.

"Jing Niang, this is not the way back home." The little maid warned in a low voice with a wary look on her face.

"Well, I'm going to the outskirts of Beijing to relax. If you're worried, you can call a few more boys over." Jing Niang said calmly.

The little maid was not polite at all. She gave an idle man ten cents and asked him to go to the yard and call ten boys to come over.

Jing Niang was noncommittal, her feet still moving slowly, as if she really just wanted to relax.

Although Kyoto is still lively and prosperous, the main streets are also much deserted because most of the vendors and people have rushed to Daxiangguo Temple.

Jing Niang raised her lips, everything in this world is like this!

Either the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind.

It just depends on which wind is stronger.

"Mrs. Yongchang Hou!" "But the Dragon City Flying General is here!"

Along the way, similar voices could be heard endlessly. Jing Niang made up her mind and became more and more determined!

The eagle strikes the sky, the wind is strong, and the waves fly like spring!

I will never be trapped and die in this small courtyard!

Taking medicine, spending Children’s Day with my baby and watching the dragon boat race.

This sweating thing has the effect of washing the menstruation and cutting the marrow...

 

 

(End of this chapter)

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