I promise

Chapter 969
Chang Qianfo was actually very busy this time around. After taking the time to play ice hockey with his son, he would go out before dawn for the next few days, returning only after Haishi.

No matter how late it is, Mu Dianke will always leave a lamp for him.

The children are older now and don't have to sleep with their mothers.She simply sent the twins to the Hesheng Hall, and let the old man take care of them, concentrate on handling the year-end bills, and study the sword manual under the lamp at night.

Enlightenment of the sword takes time, and the waiting is not so long and anxious.

With two pregnancies in six years and taking care of three children, she doesn't have much energy left, and spends most of it on school books and hosting, and the way of swordsmanship is neglected.

In the seventh month after giving birth to twins, that is, two years ago today, Mu Cangping trained her for the last time and clearly expressed his disappointment with her.

Before leaving, I put down my words, I have to practice hard for three to five years to build a solid foundation, so don't waste time talking to him about swords.

Mu Dianke was quite puzzled.

In that competition, although her level of swordsmanship was not as advanced as the previous ones, her performance was still acceptable.

Kendo is like climbing a mountain, it gets harder the higher you go.She has already ranked second in the list of famous swords, she has no moves when she uses her sword, she can move her sword at will, step by step she is approaching the state of doing whatever she wants that Mu Cangping has reached.In other words, she will never be a mediocre swordsman who stops at martial arts in this life, and it is only a matter of time before she reaches the top.

Can't figure out what Mu Cangping is dissatisfied with?

Could it be that he expected to break the myth of his 40-year conferred godhood and become number one in the world after four years of practice?Could it be that he won't live to that day?
There are footsteps outside the door.

Mu Dianke got up, took out the change of clothes that he had prepared earlier, and walked into the cubicle, when he met Chang Qianfo poking his head from inside, and asked with a smile, "Are you still asleep?"

He must be extremely tired, his eyes are bloodshot, and the cold air brought in from the outside has not disappeared.

"Read the sword manual."

Mu Dianke raised his fingers to wipe the snow flakes off her husband's eyebrows, feeling a little distressed, and said, "Being fascinated for a while, I forgot the time. You just came back after watching it."

It's not that Chang Qianfo didn't persuade Mu Dian to go to bed early, but frequent talking was useless, so he had to let her go.Following his wife's movement of wiping the snow, he buried his face in her palms, held them with both hands, did not move for a moment, and then rubbed them together, "My wife is the best for me."

Mu Dian smiled and waved his hands, "Nursing the child! Go take a bath soon, I feel cold."

After six years of husband and wife, she knew that he was extremely sad like this.

Probably also know why he is sad.

The hot spring pool was shrouded in white mist, and Chang Qianfo let out the turbid air in his chest comfortably, leaning lazily on the wall of the pool, his mind was full of turmoil and stuff, or those things during the day.

Mu Dianke washed his hair with Zhuling water, his fingertips were soft, and he pressed on his temples with just the right strength.

Chang Qianfo closed his eyes, feeling dizzy, and felt drowsy for a moment.

"The technique is getting better and better." He sighed with a smile, his voice was as low as raving.

"It's all thanks to my husband's good teaching." Mu Dianke pretended to be coquettish to him, concentrated, tore a shiny silver thread from the thick black bushes, and said, "I don't know what I've been thinking about all day, it's all white. hair."

Chang Qianfo smiled, but didn't answer.

"I still remember that time in Qingshui Town, when Archie said you treated me badly and never washed my hair." He somehow started to recall, "I really didn't even dare to think about it at that time. Even if that One day I will marry you into the family as I wish, and I will wash your hair, so how can I be willing to make you suffer."

"It won't be good if you get it." Mu Dianke pretended to be annoyed.

Whether it's true or not, Chang Qian Buddha always responded when she was angry, wrapped her hands around her neck, held her forearm, smiled softly, tilted her head slightly, the smile on her lips made the water vapor dizzy, "It's better to get it. I once wished that my floating life would end here, and the years are now now."

He also recited poems.

Mu Dianke bent down, his smiling eyes curled up, and nodded at the corner of his smiling lips, his voice was as soft as a sigh, "I agree with you."

The earth dragon was burned in the house, so there was no need to worry about catching cold, but Mu Dian was still worried that Chang Qianfo's hair would be wet for too long, fearing that he would have a headache the next day, so he took a dry towel and twisted his long hair from head to tail three times until he touched his hands. After the dampness disappeared, I took the comb to loosen the wrinkled hair and comb it smoothly.

Chang Qianfo sat cross-legged in front of the desk with disheveled hair, and looked at the straw paper full of thick and thin lines, and asked, "What is this?"

"Sword intent." Mu Dianke replied.

The sword intent was curved and straight, so erratic and elusive, Chang Qianfo turned the ink paper over and over several times, but couldn't see why.

Mu Dian laughed and said, "I just wrote it down. I don't know how to draw what I think of. Don't talk about you. After a few days, I may not be able to understand it myself."

How can Chang Qianfo believe her words.

Although Mu Dianke also complained that his memory is not as good as before after giving birth, the ability of photographic memory is not just lost, and the postpartum care is good, and it is slowly recovering.

"I've been thinking about swords for the past few days, are you planning to challenge Mu Cangping again?" He asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Mu Dian laughed, "If you don't wear it, you won't be able to make it. Although you will lose every time, you will gain a lot. Don't worry, he can't easily hurt me now."

Unexpectedly, he fell down and was pulled into his arms by Chang Qianfo, "I won't rest for a day." He sighed, "There's nothing I can do about you."

Looking closer and facing each other like this, the tiredness between his brows became more serious, the brows were frowning, a little dignified, Mu Dianke raised his hand and stroked it.

"I received a letter from Fang Xian today. Sixteen counties in Jingzhou rebelled, and Chen Ning was appointed by the Holy Master as the imperial envoy to Pingjing, and led 12 troops to Jingzhou to quell the disaster." Chang Qianfo said.

It's too euphemistic to say "leveling difficulties". Chen Ning is a notoriously cruel official. Liu Zhuan appointed this person to lead the army, and his attitude couldn't be more clear.

The people rebelled and the court suppressed it, which was a matter of course.

It's just that those obedient citizens who have been doing their jobs for a lifetime, who are willing to take risks and do this kind of business of throwing their families and lives, as long as they have a bite to eat.

"When manpower is limited." Mu Dianke slid his finger down, held Chang Qianfo's face, and said softly, "You did your best."

"Song Zhouyuan and several volunteer merchants who helped transport grain were arrested and imprisoned."

Chang Qianfo went on to say, "The governor of Jingzhou, Hang Hai, is Wen Changying's man. He seized the grain that was supposed to be shipped to the disaster county, and charged Song Zhouyuan with colluding with rebels and transporting grain and grass. Back of Yutai grain line Relying on Yingshui Nanwen's family, there is no danger for the time being, and they tried their best to deliver the letter. Now it's up to Rong Yi how to deal with it."

"Shameless." Mu Dianke spat.

It was not long ago that she found out that Rong Yi secretly set up granaries in various counties along the river, and began to store grain secretly five years ago.In case one day he is not in a high position, the north and the south are at war, and someone in the DPRK is obstructing, Fang Yan, who is in charge of the army in Jizhou, will be in danger of running out of food.

For such a thing, when Rong Yi was in decline, some people in the court did not want to see Fang Rong make a comeback, and planned an accident to destroy food.Only when you know the harm, you have to do everything possible to prevent it from happening a second time.

In the big wedding between her and Chang Qianfo six years ago, Song Zhouyuan and some local grain merchants in Chuzhou were honored as guests of honor by Changjiabao because of their friendship during the plague.After Rong Yi learned about it, he arranged for Fang Zhan to come to Luoyang to be Chang Qianfo's best man, and contact Song Zhouyuan and others, laying the foundation for future connections.

Changqian Buddha is aware of all this.

Therefore, in the sixteen counties of Jingzhou, there was a locust plague. After Zhizhitang sent a letter asking for help, he first thought of Rong Yi, hoping to borrow food nearby to help the affected people.

Rong Yi readily agreed.

It's a pity that things didn't go as planned. Less than [-]% of the money and food raised by all parties to the disaster-stricken counties were distributed to the victims, and the rest went into the pockets of greedy officials.

Refugees from sixteen counties quickly smashed government offices, killed county magistrates, and set up a banner to rebel.Judging from this series of well-mannered reactions, there should be a force behind it planning and instigating.

Under such circumstances, Hang Hai still had the heart to stare at Song Zhouyuan, a volunteer businessman who volunteered for the people, and cut off the relief food that was still on the way.

If Hang Hai's move was for profit, it would be easy to solve it; I'm afraid he was directed at Rong Yi under Wen Changying's instigation.It is not impossible to bring out the grain storage and charge Fang Rong with an intention to rebel.

In addition, Jingzhou has rebelled, and being an enemy is another felony.

"Don't worry, Rong Yi has been in the court for many years, and he must be careful in planning. He has already thought of what others can think of, and he can think of what others can't think of. It's so easy to show someone's tricks."

"I hope." Chang Qianfo hugged Mu Dianke's waist tightly, put his chin on her shoulder, and sighed heavily, "I'm afraid Song Zhouyuan and the others won't be able to rescue Rong Yi."

"No." Mu Dianke comforted him, "I believe that Rong Yi will have a backup. Hang Hai did such a shameless thing, which is beyond your and my imagination, but Rong Yi must have wanted it."

"So trust Rong Yi?"

Mu Dian laughed, "I'm still feeling sore, it looks like I'm all right. It's time to go to bed, sir?"

(End of this chapter)