Emperor Yongzheng

Chapter 38: Taking the credit, Yinreng exercised his power in vain and sacrificed himself for his moral integrity. Zigu was dyed in hell
After finishing a big event, Yin felt very tired. He just wanted to chat with Yin Xiang, Wu Sidao and Wen Jue to relax, but saw Gao Fu'er come in and say: "Fourth Master, Thirteenth Master, Eunuch Wei of Yuqing Palace just sent a message. The prince invites you in!"

"What long ears," Yinxiang stretched and stood up and said with a smile, "You know it so soon?" Yin shook his head and stood up with a wry smile, but said nothing.Seeing his brother hurriedly getting dressed and about to leave, Wu Sidao seemed to suddenly remember something and asked Yinxiang, "Where's Xingyin? Ask him to accompany you!" Yinxiang said with a smile, "He's practicing kung fu at the stick sticking place. . He is a monk, why should he be asked to follow him when he has nothing to do? Besides, he can't enter the palace."

Wu Sidao fiddled with the coals with fire chopsticks and said: "The civil affairs have been completed, and the military preparations will naturally follow. You two gentlemen, you have become enemies of life and death with the most powerful people. Don't you know it yet?" Yin Zheng clasped his waist. He tied the knot, stopped, thought for a moment, and said, "It's not appropriate for Xingyin to come forward for the time being. Just ask Gou'er Kan'er to bring a few personal warriors to change into civilian clothes and follow." Wu Sidao only smiled and said no more, and the two of them went out to ride together. Walking in a sedan chair.

"Wu Sidao is a very powerful person." Yinxiang said while sitting in a sedan chair, looking at the slowly retreating streets and houses, "It's just a bit weird, so unsocial. Ordinary scholars are so romantic and pretentious, he doesn't even have such a hobby. Fourth brother should also give him a family!" Yin sighed: "Thirteenth brother, you still don't know him. If I don't use him, maybe he will lose his hair and become a monk!"

Yin said, seeing that Yinxiang seemed to have remembered something and had already suppressed his smile, he smiled and said: "You desperate thirteenth son, what happened now? In the early years, the emperor said that I am moody and angry, I think you are the one What's your temperament in the summer weather?" Yinxiang sighed and said: "Fourth brother is a lucky one. Like third brother and eighth brother, there are dozens of Qingke husbands in the family. I think they are all scoundrels and scholars, and some of them are useless. ! If I have half a Wu Si Dao in my house, I don’t know how much worry it will save me!" Yin nodded and smiled, saying: "People win with more, I have to win with essence. I would rather eat a bite of fresh peach than eat half a basket of rotten apricots. This is My charter.”

"Having said that, I still have a word of advice for Fourth Brother." Yinxiang moved up and down in the sedan chair and said quietly, "Gao Fu'er and Nian Gengyao are two people, and I don't think they are very authentic." Yin said with a smile: "Don't doubt the people you employ. , no need for suspects. Both of them owe me great favors. Gao Fu'er is uneducated and not capable enough, so I didn't let him out to be an official. Although Nian Gengyao is arrogant, he still does his best when assigned to his master. ." Yinxiang said coldly: "People say Fourth Brother is mean, but I think you are more kind -" He took out a few golden melon seeds from his sleeve and handed them over.

Yin took it, looked at it, threw it on the crossbar, and asked, "What's going on?"

"I gave this to Lao Wangtou in Jiangxia," Yinxiang said.His eyes seemed to be looking into the distance across the sedan, "Old Wangtou asked Nian Gengyao to kill him. His second son crawled out from the pile of dead people and brought him to the capital. Before his death, Old Wangtou only said: 'Come in' Jing, go to the Fourth Master and the Thirteenth Master...to complain to the emperor!' He died." After hearing this, Yin was silent, and after a long time he said: "If you do such a big thing, several people will inevitably die. This is how things are in the world, in any temple. There are ghosts who are willing to die..." Yinxiang smiled bitterly and said, "If his son hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I would never believe it. Nian Gengyao was so easy-going in front of you and me, but his nature was so cruel. A good man and a bad man in Jiangxia Town. Six to seven hundred people will be burned alive in Lixiangyuan...if anyone escapes, just stab them before throwing them in!"

Yin shuddered, opened his eyes wide, and shook his head in confusion: "Isn't that true? Nian Gengyao said he only killed more than [-] people! Besides, why did he bother to do this? What's the benefit to him?" Yin Xiang said coldly. He smiled coldly and said: "Fourth brother, that's why I say you are kind! Wang Ergazi is now in my house, and as for Yue Zhongqi, I also asked him. Although he was a little hesitant, he said that about three to four hundred people died. More than twenty people? Really? Damn it! The man surnamed Nian can really be fooled! Didn't you ask him why he was like this? I think there is too much money in the village. He was doing errands and getting rich at the same time. He was afraid that people would find out, so he killed and silenced him!" Yin closed his eyes and fell into deep thought for a long time. Only then did he open his eyes, stretched out two fingers and said: "First, Nian Gengyao's deeds outweighed his faults. In the current situation, we can never be held accountable. You must remember it carefully; second, send that king secretly to me." If you raise it in Black Mountain Manor, don’t mention it to anyone. Is this okay?"

"We've arrived at the Xihua Gate, get off the sedan chair!"

With a loud shout, the sedan came to the ground on all four sides.Yinxiang just said "don't worry" and then followed Yin and got out of the sedan chair.

"The two brothers have done great things at home." Yin summoned Yin Yinxiang in the I-shaped study room behind Yuqing Palace. As soon as they met, he laughed and said, "I'm happy to invite you to chat."

Yin saluted, leaned forward and sat on the embroidered pier, and looked up at Yin.Yin wore a rose purple and yellow satin lynx monkey skin robe, a black satin coral buttoned Batulu vest, a lake-colored silk belt around her waist, and two bright yellow satin embroidered dragon purses, and a green satin cap with a The hair was knotted with flowers and precious stones, and a smooth long braid was dragged down to her waist. The light from the snow outside shone in, making her look very energetic.Yinyin smiled apologetically and said, "Today is my birthday. It's snowing so hard the first time. I feel happy. I invite my third brother and younger brothers to have a glass of water and wine to relieve the cold and enjoy the snow. It's not a big deal at first, but in case this case comes out, It made such a fuss that the prince was alarmed..." Yin elaborated on the situation at Wanyong's pawnshop.

"In the art of war, it is said that 'defend like a virgin, emerge like a rabbit', so happy!" After hearing this, Yin laughed loudly and said, "Don't cover it up, I already know this matter well. There is a report from the Yamen of Fusi, Anhui, which was reported to Nian Gengyao and destroyed it. I also know about the gangsters in Jiangxia Town. I also know that Ren Bo'an is alive. I specifically ordered Chen Jiayou, Zhu Tianbao, and Prince Yong to reveal a major case in Beijing. He has his own reasons for not coming in to report it. The news that Ren Bo'an is alive must not be leaked. ...Now it turns out to be true! Well...for this achievement, it's a good day for dogs to have pointed tails. What can I reward you with?...Here!"

"exist!"

"Send the eight-treasure glazed screen carved with jasper and a hundred peaches to Prince Yong's mansion!"

"twitter!"

Yinxiang blinked and was surprised: What happened to this person?Pretending to be bold?The prince has never been like this!Yin touched his knees and sighed, and said: "It's rare for the master to be so considerate! I didn't report this in advance. I wanted to prevent the matter from being kept secret. I couldn't catch the weasel and made myself embarrassed. I was also worried that the master would be offended. I didn't expect that the prince had already taken care of him secretly. .With these few words from you, I feel at ease. In that case, everything will be decided by the prince!"

"You've done a good job." Yin picked his nails, looked much calmer, and said with a smile: "I originally wanted Lao Ba to be the judge, but since you arranged Yin, it's the same. According to me, plus I am the fifth child, but Yinqi is timid and cautious. If I work with Yin, it will be more thorough, what do you think?" Yin thought for a while, the fifth child has no family and no sect, so outsiders are indeed less suspicious. Yin said: "The prince has thought carefully, and this is indeed better. In this case, I have no excuses. The prince will send you six hundred miles to deliver it to Long live the Lord, and Amma will approve it." Yin nodded with satisfaction and said : "Very good, I'll ask them to do it soon. Please make a list of meritorious personnel and recommend them all."

Yin was also very happy: he took out the coals from the stove and others were willing to pick them up, what's wrong with it?Seeing Yinxiang's unhappy face, he only glanced at it, moved his robe lapel and asked, "When will Long Live Lord return to Beijing?"

"This is the sixth southern tour." Yin breathed a sigh of relief. "Before leaving, Amma told me that this might be his last tour and he would have to stay longer. I received a letter from Zhang Tingyu yesterday, saying Come back before New Year's Day." His expression became a little gloomy, and after a long time he added: "Old man, when I left Beijing this time, I felt that I did my best and didn't make any big mistakes. Looking back, I didn't know why I returned to my position. I have been irritable from time to time, and I have done a few things that are not outstanding, so I need your understanding." After hearing Yin's muttering, Yin Xiang said from the side: "Prince, don't blame me for being rude. As you said, Here, I have no taboo. That time you shamed Fourth Brother in Shuiting was a bit too much!" Yin hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Old Thirteen, you were not here. It was me who was the first to support the prince that day. I can’t step down.”

Yin stood up, looked outside with his hands behind his back, and said, "It's snowing less... It's not just the water pavilion? I also refuted the matter of relief in Shandong. I also refuted it in person. I also refuted it in person. In fact, I'm going to approve it and follow the Fourth's idea... I'm in a bad mood. If I don't take it out on you, how can I call the Eighth to come and give me a lesson?" A helpless smile flashed across his face, "You know what you're doing. Don’t blame me.”

These words were touching, and I don't know which words touched my heart. Yin's face turned red, his eyes were filled with tears, and Yin Yinxiang lowered his head.After a long time, Yinxiang sighed and said: "The prince regards us as his confidants, how can we dare to have an outsider's heart? Sooner or later, this court and this world... you will be the one to sit here - listen to the thirteenth brother's confidant words: I I really don’t understand what you think about changing that bribery list, it’s not just a joke to make all the officials feel cold!”

"I, the prince, must be considered a coward!" Yin breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly, "Have you read the Songs of Chu, "Recruiting Hermits"? 'Climbing the osmanthus branches, chatting about floods and staying, tigers and leopards fighting, bears roaring, animals are frightened. Kill his Cao Cao. The king and grandson are back! You can't stay in the mountains for long! "These shocking, dangerous and cruel scenes written in Huainan Xiaoshan are not only found in deep mountains and deep valleys? I think this Beijing city and the Forbidden City are also in ordinary conditions! The king and grandson are back, There is also a comfortable nest. Where will the prince return? You have all seen it before, even worse than a doghouse! So I may be happy or unhappy with you doing other things, but eradicating the filth in the court and expelling that I think the Ba Ye Party is the precursor to the king!"

Only then did the two people understand what Yin was thinking.Yinxiang suddenly felt an inexplicable regret and felt that it was a waste of effort to make a wedding dress for this person. He steeled himself and was about to speak.Yin Zhengrong said: "Prince, you should not joke, and your officials should not joke. I do these things not for the purpose of the prince. But I will try my best to do what is beneficial to the ancestral temple, the country, the national economy and the people's livelihood. Otherwise, I will not do it." Dare to obey the order. In my humble opinion, the prince's court is originally one body, and it should have one virtue and one mind. It is absolutely impossible to have selfish intentions and give opportunities to villains."

"Okay! Why don't I listen to you?" Yin said, "Master Wang also said the same, I know your hearts. That's it, I will look at the list again and consider it before proceeding. Jiangsu sent in the memorial yesterday, Another 100 million shi of brown rice has been shipped. This winter and next spring, Gyeonggi and Zhili have more than 400 million shi of grain. People will not eat tree bark. Isn’t this the national economy and people’s livelihood? The fourth son urged the Ministry of Household Affairs to repair the grain depot. It’s rotten and I want to pursue it!”

Yinyinxiang withdrew and did not stop until outside Xihua Gate.After taking a breath of the crisp and cold air, Yinxiang felt a lot more refreshed. As he walked down the steps, he said, "That's good. After all the hard work, he stretched out his hand and grabbed all the credit! What about us? Nothing! A glazed screen. How much hard work have I put into it!" Yin stepped on the ground and said as he walked: "When will you understand? It used to be that the prince was sitting on the mountain watching tigers fight, but now we are watching from the wall! This matter soon spread throughout the government and the public. , who can bury your Thirteenth Master?"

"Oh!" Yinxiang woke up from a dream, glanced at Yin with admiration, and said: "I understand! - You can go back in the sedan, I will go another day. This is not far from my house, I borrow it from the Ministry of Internal Affairs Horse, I’ll ride back!”

"Hmm." Yin nodded, said nothing more, bent down, got on the sedan, and meandered away.Yinxiang watched him go away, and then slowly walked towards the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Back in front of the gate of Shisan Baylor Mansion, Yinxiang looked at his watch, pointing to the signboard of Shenmo, seeing Jia Ping coming out with a man from Hefu, dustpan, broom and snow pusher to sweep the snow, Yinxiang got off his horse, Called Jia Ping and said, "Who told you to sweep the snow? Go back!"

One sentence made everyone look at each other in astonishment: It's snowing, sweeping the snow, such a trivial matter, but you still need to "call"?Jia Ping looked at Yin Xiang. He didn't seem unhappy. He clapped his hands and said with a smile, "It was my slave's idea. Just now, a girl brought tea to Miss Alan, and the plate slipped and thrown far away. The snow is getting lighter now. The rain is so thick that the broom cannot hold it..." "Go back, go back! I'll reward you with wine. It's normal to warm yourself over the fire and eat wine!" Yinxiang walked in with a smile and said, "It's such a good snow, you guys swept it away for me. What are you looking at?" Seeing that Wen 74 was also there, he added, "I told you earlier that you don't have to come on a mission, so why are you here?" Wen 74 coughed a few times and said, "The old slave is a bitch. Xing'er, if you can move, you just want to do something for the house..." Jia Ping said with a smile: "If there is something interesting about adding white sugar, what is the value of this white and white sugar?"

Yinxiang walked in with a smile, and said, "You know what! I just like this white and white snow! Ask Wang Ergazi to come to my place. I will pay 20 taels of silver to get some vegetables from the cashier. You guys go and have some wine!" As he said that, he had entered three doors, and seeing Alan Qiao standing on the porch, he teased the parrot on the shelf and asked, "Where is Zigu? Ask her to bring a bowl of the bastard soup that was simmering in the morning. , Get rid of the cold air for me!"

"Why did I forget that the soup was poured with orchids, and I said it myself!" Sister Qiao laughed, "Sister Zi's natal family sent a message that her mother had asthma, and she went back early in the afternoon. You may not be able to come back right away—Since it’s cold, I’ll add a charcoal basin, and the smoked cage will be very hot, and I’ll drink some rice wine, and it’ll be just as warm.” Seeing that there was still a mess on the coffee table, Yinxiang said with a smile: “ Red scarves and emerald sleeves, holding a go stove to watch the snow scene, this kind of elegance is not shallow - ask them to wait on you, and I will drink alone to watch the game!"

All of a sudden, Wang Ergazi came in, saluted awkwardly and stood aside.This is a very honest and honest boy from the crop yard, wearing a leather coat from Yinxiang. He is very unaccustomed to this kind of occasion. His head is sweating because of the heat, and he stammered, "Master Thirteen...you call me?" Yinxiang took a glass of rice wine and downed it, stretched out his hand for someone to refill, and said with a smile: "That's the case. Fourth Master and I both know what you said. Suppressing bandits, accidental injuries to good people are often unavoidable. Fourth master still wants to ask about some details, and asks Jia Ping to find two young men to take you there right now. The murder case is closed, and fourth master will naturally give you justice." Saying let's go: "Take ten Two silver coins to reward Wang Ergazi—find two suitable people to send him to Lama Temple!"

"What's the matter with him, worthy of fourth master's questioning?" Sister Qiao looked at the chess pieces, coughed lightly with a silk handkerchief in her hand, and asked, "Didn't you say you took him in?" Yinxiang didn't answer, pointing to a piece on the chessboard. The corner laughed and said to Alan: "You have to fix it here, Sister Qiao is going to do robbery inside—you don't know, the fourth master's mansion is very lively today, except for the prince, almost all the elder brothers have gone, it has never been so Happy! I even sang a song!" Alan pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It must be good! When the Lord will sing it for us, compose a tune, it's better than dry singing!" Yinxiang even After drinking a few bowls of yellow rice wine, and what he drank in Lama Temple, he was about to get drunk. He put his hands on his knees and shook his head, saying: "The song is a good song. I listened to it when I was young. It's just that I can't compose it. It's hard to die, experts, if you don't believe me, listen to—" Yin sang with a loud voice:

When it snows heavily, the old turtle will freeze to death!

After singing the first line, Sister Qiao Alan was startled: What kind of country song is this?The two of them were stunned for a moment, then they laughed and laughed, Alan scattered the chess pieces on the ground, and said with a choked breath, "This is a lullaby, Master Thirteen is not afraid of being laughed to death!" "What's wrong with a lullaby? Yinxiang said: "Listen up——"

The old turtle complained to the monk.

The monk recited scriptures and read them to Mr.

The husband made a divination and called Toad.

The toad floats on the water, and floats to the old ghost.

The old ghost grinds tofu, grinds his fucking ass!

Before the song was finished, there was already laughter inside and outside the house.Yin Xiang narrowed his eyes and said: "What are you laughing at? Isn't that the way things are in the world! You can't win the old turtle's lawsuit!"

They were chatting and laughing lively, but they heard the red-headed parrot on the shelf imitate: "Grind your fucking ass, grind your fucking ass!"When Yinxiang turned his head, he saw Zigu came in wearing a lambskin wind-haired Zhaojun suit, holding a stove in his hand, and said with a smile: "You are late, and you didn't listen to my song!" Seeing Zigu standing, he was very worried She got up and looked at Zigu and said, "What's the matter, unhappy? I forgot that your mother is sick, and asthma is the most difficult thing in this kind of day... What kind of medicine do you want Jia Ping and the others to catch? Feel sorry for Yinzi for me—do you want to hire an imperial doctor?"

"Which name am I on, dare to work as an imperial physician?" Zigu's face was extremely pale, and she forced a smile, "She is in her [-]s and [-]s, it's just a matter of time. Life is like a bird in the same forest. Fly separately... I have already prepared for this day." Yinxiang listened to Moran, looked at the gloomy and snowy sky, sighed, and said: "If you want to open your mind, don't worry about it. Today It's getting late, and tomorrow I'll personally go to the Imperial Hospital to invite He Meng, he still has a unique skill in seeing phlegm disease." As the wine poured up, he felt dizzy, so he hiccupped and said to Sister Alan Qiao: "Place it Come on, go to bed early. Tonight you two waiters, ask Zigu to rest." Zigu hurriedly said: "I'll come. It's hard to sleep on the left and right. I'm doing needlework outside this gauze drawer. It's warm in this room. , I'll be tired for a while." Yinxiang was speechless after hearing this.Sister Alan Qiao was also hard to argue with, they glanced at each other, busy lighting the lights and lowering the curtains, taking off Yinxiang's boots and tucking in the quilt.In an instant, Yinxiang's voice was like thunder, and the two of them tiptoed out, and it was already dark.

Zi Gu stood in front of the swaying solitary lamp, listening to the shrill wind outside, her heart felt as if she was immersed in ice water, and her whole body was shivering.She was actually a spy carefully placed by Yin and Ren Boan. Tonight, she was ordered by her master and mother to kill Yin Xiang. She fell into extreme conflict and pain.

She originally harbored a vicious hatred towards the Manchus. She did not care about the princelings and the Ba Ye Party. When the Qing soldiers entered the customs, they massacred the city in Jiading for three days. Her grandfather Yang Bojun, who had served as a former Ming deputy general, had a family of more than 26 good men and was killed. Kill them cleanly.The wet nurse carried her seven-year-old mother and escaped from Jiading, where corpses were everywhere, and went to her uncle Yang Zhongjun, who was doing business in Nanjing.Uncle and Ren Bo'an were sworn brothers. In the [-]th year of Kangxi's reign, the emperor made his first southern tour of Jinling. They followed Prince Zhu San and set up red cannons on the Zen Mountain of Kunlu Temple by Mochou Lake to blow up Emperor Kangxi's palace.After the incident, dozens of members of her uncle's family suffered another disaster. The elderly Yang Zhongjun was stabbed with more than [-] knives and died tragically in Chaishi, Nanjing... Of course, she did not witness these things personally, but her mother, brother, and Ren Boan learned from her I talked about it when I remembered it, and it has been burned into my heart since I grew up.She naturally knew that Yin was using her, but she saw that Ren Bo'an, who was bent on imitating Zhao Gao in "destroying Qin and taking revenge", fell into the hands of the Manchus again, and the initiator was Yin Xiang, who had been with her day and night!

Looking at the brightly flickering candlelight, Zigu thought of her mother who was dying of illness just now.It was also a candle, but thinner. In the flickering light and shadow, the mother's skinny hand held Zigu's arm tightly, and her voice was weak but very clear:

"Boy...the country can't be avenged, but the family has to be avenged! Your uncle Ren didn't even succeed in his family to avenge the revenge...now he's going...When your father was imprisoned, it was raining heavily, The thunder in the sky made the house tremble, and he looked up and yelled: "Bah! God is blind! One life for another...Why can't my Yang family's hundreds of lives be exchanged for a man?"...From that day , I made a big vow in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva: I am a woman, I can’t do great things, I will make my children fulfill your wish! Your brother is dead, you...you...you have to ask me to go down to see you father!"

...As soon as the candles exploded, Zigu seemed to see Yin's handsome face again.Yin's order couldn't be simpler: "If Yin Xiang is not eliminated, the country will have no peace. You have read a lot of books and know that if the skin is not preserved, the hair will be attached. I can't protect you. What will happen to your mother and brother? He can kill you at will." Uncle, is it not natural justice for you to kill him? You may think I am cruel, but do you think that Yinxiang has any sense of brotherhood in his work? He has already set his sights on Baiyun Temple, and if he wants to destroy this place again, the next one will be me! So you are just doing things according to God's will! After the matter is done, you immediately escape from Thirteen Belles Mansion. I have people outside to help you day and night..."

"Zi Gu...Zi Gu..."

Yinxiang, who was lying on the bed, turned over and murmured: "I'm thirsty... get some water..." Zi Gu stood up in a panic and promised with a trembling voice: "Just come..." and poured it into the silver bottle. Half a glass of water, mixed with some boiling water in the pot, leaned next to Yinxiang and fed him two mouthfuls. Yinxiang smacked his lips and fell asleep again.Zigu took out a sharp dagger from her sleeve and stared at Yinxiang blankly: If you start now, a hundred thirteenth brothers will immediately settle the account!She hesitantly approached Yin Xiang, and in her mind for a moment she could see the illusory Jiading General's Mansion, which was full of blood and flesh, for a moment it was Yin's worried face, for a moment it was the bloody Ren Bo'an, and for a moment it was her mother's tearless eyes... Suddenly, She saw the flat gold purse on Yinxiang's belt - it was embroidered by her stitch by stitch... She originally wanted to add a light yellow embroidered dragon to it, but Yinxiang told her with a bitter smile: This color cannot be used, call Big Brother and the others. After seeing it, he wanted to punish me by kneeling before the sun... How did I answer at that time?I can’t remember clearly, but I remember that Yinxiang cried after he finished speaking. He pulled his sleeves to wipe away his tears and said, “Brother, I’m the one who is judged by others. Others have Minghuang purses, but I don’t dare to use them...”

At this moment, myriad threads flooded in again: this Yinxiang was capricious, and sometimes kicked himself a few times, but more often he was gentle... Since he was 15 years old, he has been with him, and he has never regarded himself as a person, when he is happy Sometimes she hugged herself tightly and whirled all over the ground... She suddenly discovered that she had actually fallen in love with this heroic young elder brother a long time ago, but her heart was imprisoned and suppressed by something, and she dared not Just admit it.Zi Gu hesitated and wandered with a dagger in her hand, and his beautiful shadow of Gao Xiu passed by the tall curtain from time to time.Suddenly there were three muffled noon cannons from Gongchen Terrace, just when the clock was about to run out, a gloomy cool wind came in through the window, Zigu couldn't help shivering all over.

"This is fate, this is God's will..." Aunt Zi's eyes gleamed like will-o'-the-wisps, she walked slowly to the front of the case, picked up the pen, and trembled in the empty corner of Yinxiang's unfinished painting of white plum blossoms and proud cold. I wrote a few words by hand.Picking up the dagger, looking at it with a wry smile, he aimed at his heart and stabbed it in.There was a slight sound from the bones between the ribs, like a young tree that had just been felled, with bright red juice flowing from its chest, trembling a few times, the whole world disappeared into obscurity...

After a night of deep dreams, when Yinxiang woke up, the room was full of light. He thought he had slept, but when he turned over, he remembered that it was snowing outside, and the light of the snow reflected the light in the room. Pour some tea and wash up!" She shouted a few times but no one answered, Alan who was sleeping in the east side room heard it, put on her clothes quickly, and said with a smile, "Sister Zigu sometimes falls asleep too?" The curtain pushed open the door and came in, but seeing Zigu lying on her side stiffly in Bixue Wangzhong, holding the dagger in her hand, Alan trembled all over, stood on his feet, but couldn't move, and exclaimed: "God! What is this?" Is it?"

"What's the name of the one who is surprised and fights monsters?" Yinxiang lifted the curtain, and came out with his buttons covered. He didn't finish speaking, the smile on his face seemed to freeze, and he stared at Zigu on the ground.Afraid that it was a dream, he rubbed his eyes, took a step forward and caught Zi Gu's pulse, only to realize that his body froze, he suddenly raised his head, stared at Alan without saying a word.Frightened by his expression, Alan took a step back and asked, "Master Thirteen, you..." Yinxiang smiled ferociously, touched his waist subconsciously, turned around and saw the plum blossom, and took a few steps to pick it up After seeing it, he threw it on the ground again, sat down, covered his face with his hands, and after a long time let out a deep sigh, shaking his head again and again: "It's not...it's not true...it's not..." Alan cautiously Picking up the picture, there is still one branch that has not been painted yet.Panchi and Qiuzhi are lightly dyed with rouge, and a clump of luxuriant plums blooms on the ice and snowy river bank. The first few lines of small characters are very beautiful, writing:
Yongmei:

Unbearably bleak and facing Ye Du, lonely and arrogant Han Jiangzhu.

Shake your hands and ask Linglongzhi, which tree is the first tree in Hanling?
Zigu's last work was written 66 years after Jiashen
"You and Sister Qiao can't talk about this." Yinxiang raised his head, looked into the distance deeply, and let out a sigh of relief, "...send her well."

(End of this chapter)