Chapter 352 Zi is currently guilty
Autumn yellow is declining all over the fields, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are sad.
Five days later.
Xinyang City, lobby of Laixi Inn.
At noon, people were coming and going on the street. The waiters put rags on their shoulders and rolled up their sleeves, constantly calling on the tourists who were leading their horses to come in and drink a bowl of Laojiao wine newly opened during the Double Ninth Festival. Eat a plate of mutton slaughtered early in the morning and choose a clean guest room to rest for half a day.
Duan Zhengchun sat at the dining table by the window on the second floor, looking at the passers-by on the street without a glance, the scenery on both sides, occasionally picking up a dish with chopsticks, but he always felt that it was tasteless, and he drank a lot of wine. , a pot of two liang, there are seven or eight.
“The Shaolin Temple is in a terrible situation this time. The abbot commits suicide. The first martial arts building in the Discipline Academy, the first Nagarjuna Academy, and the first Damo Academy are all abolished. Even the reclusive old monk was killed by a hollow finger. It’s sad, It's pitiful and deplorable."
"Who says it's not the case? I posted a lot of hero posts and invited martial arts masters to clean up the family. In the end, instead of cleaning up the traitors who deceived their masters and destroyed their ancestors, they were killed by the traitors. Even the blind beggar in the ruined temple in the south of the city knows about this."
"It's not sure whether this crime is true or not. Maybe it's just a crime. Master Ping Kong killed the Liao Emperor and deposed the Xiao family. Even if he razed the Shaolin Temple to the ground, I still have to say a good word."
"I heard that the imperial army surrounded Songshan that night. ”
"After all, the Emperor of Liao was killed. The matter was too big. I don't know whether the emperor slept at night or whether he wet the bed when he fell asleep. Hahahaha."
"Fifth brother, you are still laughing. , the Emperor of Liao was killed in the Song Dynasty. I am afraid that war will start again in the north, and the people on the border will suffer."
"Old Qi, you are so worried. You have forgotten what Master Kong said. The Khitans will kill. For ten Han people, he would kill a hundred Khitans, not to mention ten times the ratio. Even if they exchange one for one, can those Khitans beat us? "
"Who does he think he is? Wan Jingqi, one of them drowned him with his spit."
"Why can't he fight against the army? I heard that the last person who stayed in Songshan said that he could withstand the wind and not fall. He was so light. Patriarch Bodhidharma who crossed the river with a reed cannot be compared to him. He is already close to a god and the nobles of Liao are not stupid. The fate of Yelu Hongji is there. Is it possible that his successors want to go through it again? Or do they want the Khitan people to go through it? Genocide? ”
"What the third brother said is true. If I were the successor of the Liao Emperor, it would be fine to just show off and talk. If there was a real fight... I wouldn't dare. And even though Yelu Chongyuan died, his influence on the Liao Ting would still be there. , Yelu Hongji’s son died early, and his grandson is in his early twenties. How can he suppress the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty? According to this logic, there will definitely be chaos in the Liao court.”
“According to what the fifth brother said, isn’t it? Is it a good time for the Song Dynasty to send troops to the Northern Expedition? "
"It depends on whether the person sitting on the dragon throne has the courage to seize the great situation created by Master Kong."
"Brothers, please stop talking about the current situation. We don't have the martial arts skills of Master Kong. A few more government servants can give us a drink."
"Yes, yes, old man Qi is right, in this sensitive period, it is better to be cautious about what you say.”
Several men in bunts at the table next to them finally stopped talking about the impact of the Shaolin Temple Conference on the current situation.
As soon as they stopped talking, they realized that the second floor was completely silent. It turned out that the people eating wine were eavesdropping on their conversation. Suddenly, their faces turned white and their hands were sweating. Their hearts were pounding. They were afraid that someone would inform him and almost kill him. When a person is sent to prison, he is punished for the crime of disrespect.
At this time, accompanied by an ear-splitting stamping sound, a group of heavily armed soldiers ran past on the street, scaring tourists and merchants into ducking and causing panic on both sides of the long road.
Duan Zhengchun recalled the conversation between the innkeeper and the waiter, saying that the number of soldiers and horses deployed in Xinyang City was more than doubled than before, and the county government officials felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
It’s no wonder if you think about it, the monk Kong Kong who killed the Emperor of Liao lived in Xiaojing Lake. How dare the Song court treat him carelessly.
Thinking of the hateful empty monk, he also recalled Duan Yu, an unfilial son who ordered him to return to Dali but refused to do so. Instead, he invited them to stay at Xiaojing Lake. Unexpectedly, the mother-in-law agreed.
Dao Baifeng could tolerate the empty monk, but he could not, so he took Fu Sigui and Zhu Danchen to live in Xinyang City, while Chu Wanli stayed in Luoyang to take care of the injured Gu Ducheng.
Actually, this is fine. If Dao Baifeng is not around, he can renew his relationship with Qin Hongmian.
In addition, he suddenly thought of a good way to deal with the empty monk.
Oh, it doesn’t matter if you have good martial arts skills. Facing such a multiple-choice question, won’t you still be disgusted and frustrated?
Snap.
At this moment, the sound of chopsticks falling to the ground interrupted his thoughts. He turned around and saw that it was Lao Qi, one of the few people wearing bunts at the next table. He was trembling with fear from the soldiers running on the street. .
Duan Zhengchun shook his head, took a sip of wine, and looked out the window again. He saw a person walking under the shop selling pickles and soy sauce. His eyes suddenly widened and he stood up.
……
That night.
By Xiaojing Lake.
The wind is light and the moon is quiet, the forest is quiet and the grass is thin.
Tao Baifeng, who had taken off her makeup, tightened the silk clothes around her body, walked over and closed the window facing the lake, and used a needle to pick the dimmed oil lamp. She felt that the flames were a little brighter, and She stared blankly at the cluster of yellow flowers, thinking about how to persuade Duan Yu to leave here and go back to Dali with her.
This was her own wish and was forced by the situation, because after Duan Zhengchun left the Shaolin Temple, he wrote an urgent letter to Duan Zhengming who was far away in Dali. In addition to the experiences of the monks in Tianlong Temple, the content was also There was an idea that made her feel mixed after watching it.
She sighed softly and prepared to go to bed to rest. Suddenly she noticed a long shadow falling on the ground. Her expression changed suddenly. She turned around and saw a monk standing in front of the dressing table. Gently fiddle with the beaded flower hairpin she took off.
"You...when did you come in?"
She looked at the bolted door and then the closed window, feeling a little panicked.
"Just now." "Just now? Then why did you..."
"I see you are in a trance and I can't bear to disturb you. How about this excuse?"
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He said walking over.
Dao Baifeng took half a step back and was about to say "Don't come over" when his eyes blurred and he grabbed her around the waist and held her in his arms.
"You... let me go..." Dao Baifeng struggled hard.
"People say that one day without seeing you is like three autumns. I haven't seen you for more than a year, how can you learn to resist?"
She said hatefully: "You are such a perverted monk."
"Then why didn't you say that in front of the heroes during the Shaolin Temple conference?"
"Humph!"
Said then? Does she dare?
“Is it possible that... you are jealous of Gan Baobao and Ruan Xingzhu?”
“You are so sentimental!”
Dao Baifeng started a new round of resistance, using his hands and feet at the same time and banging his waist.
Chu Pingsheng pointed to the next room, leaned close to her ear and said, "Do you think it's time to let Duan Yu know about our relationship?"
Her body trembled. , dare not move.
If Duan Yu wakes up and sees his mother hugging his master, then things will be serious.
Seeing that she no longer struggled, Chu Pingsheng picked her up and walked to the bed where Abi had changed the bedding and scented it.
Dao Baifeng stared at him with resentment and a bit of humiliation.
"I knew you had no good intentions when you asked Yu'er to leave me here for a short time."
Chu Pingsheng said: "What do you mean by no good intentions? I am very kind-hearted, okay? After all, I am not only helping Duan Zhengchun in this matter."
"Will you help him?" Dao Baifeng sneered.
“You know, I just like your tsundere who is a little stubborn and a little rebellious in bed.”
This time Dao Baifeng did not scold him, because he suddenly thought of Duan Zhengchun in Xinyang City, and squeezed out three words between his teeth: "Qin Hongmian!"
Chu Pingsheng smiled noncommittally: "You said you , I have to come to Zhongyuan to ruin King Zhennan’s interest. Do you think what I am doing is doing him a favor? So, the result of this matter is, you are good, I am good, he is good, Hello everyone is really good."
Dao Baifeng was defeated by his logic: "Strong words make sense."
Dong dong dong...
At this moment. , there was a knock on the door. The woman in his arms trembled and quickly stood up. Unexpectedly, Chu Pingsheng pulled her back to the bed. He put his hands around his waist and pulled gently, and the belt was opened. .
"Shh... don't struggle, you don't want Duan Yu to see what we are doing."
Dao Baifeng gritted her teeth and pressed down that dishonest hand with all her strength.
"Mother, mother...are you okay."
"Oh, it's Yu'er, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"
"I'm listening next door There seems to be movement in the house, don’t worry, come and take a look.”
"Ha..."
Dao Baifeng pretended to yawn: "Mom is fine, she has gone to bed, but the bed is not very strong, and it creaks when you turn over."
"Then I'll go to the city tomorrow to find someone to repair it for you."
"Okay, Yu'er, it's getting late, go and have a rest."
"Mom, you have Call me if you need me.”
"Okay."
The footsteps faded away and Duan Yu returned to the house.
(End of this chapter)