Stunning weapon

Quiet small farmyards are rare in the capital of Xiliang Kingdom, Shangjing, only a place in the north of the city where vegetables are grown.And here, a sickly poor scholar sat in front of the courtyard and chatted with these vegetable farmers all day long, teaching the children how to read and write.

Therefore, even though this poor scholar looked sick and coughed for a long time before he could speak a few words, he was still very popular.It was the beginning of spring at this time, and the weather in Xiliang, early spring was like late winter, and the weather was still cold. Although it had started to rain, the rain was also mixed with snowflakes.

If people from the Southern Tang and Chu Kingdoms came here, they might appreciate the scene of rain and snow to some extent.But the Xiliang people have already taken care of it, and besides, this kind of weather is very difficult to handle.Going out in cotton-padded clothes, it won't take long for you to get soaked.When you go out, you wear cotton clothes, but when you come back, you may be frozen into armor.

This is the weather today.However, the rain was very small, with occasional drops, and the snowflakes were large but sparse.It doesn't affect people's travel. Although Poor Xiucai only moved here a few months ago, the people around him are already very familiar with him.

At this moment, he was still sitting in front of the courtyard door habitually, holding a book in his hand, accompanied by the sound of coughing.Fortunately, there is a small doorway above the door, which can keep out the rain and snow, so as not to wet and disperse the book with inferior paper in his hand. [

The neighbors passing by would greet him, and whenever this happened, the poor scholar would look away from the book, smile and nod slightly to the person who was talking to him.This poor scholar usually seldom speaks except when he is with the children.

Everyone is used to it and doesn't care.In the past, even when chatting, it was mostly others who were talking. He was often a listener, and he seemed to like to listen to those trivial and trivial matters of the parents.

Today, there are also a few children sitting beside him, but they don't speak, they just watch him read quietly.There seemed to be a hint of envy in his eyes.

The poor scholar looks to be in his 40s, with a refined appearance, but his beard is mixed with white silk, and his sickly face looks like he is prematurely aging.When people look at him, they are always worried that he will die at any time.

Of course, this kind of worry was only when he first moved here.By now, everyone is used to seeing it, so they don't think so anymore.

Today, in front of the courtyard of the poor scholar, a handsome woman came.

Seeing him, the handsome woman just stood quietly in front of the door with a smile on her face, ignoring the rain and snow falling on her body.When the poor scholar saw the woman, he raised his head. He didn't seem to be surprised at all. He stood up slowly, and said to the children beside him, "I'll teach you characters in the morning, and I'll practice it myself when I go back. How to write, how to write." Read it. Keep it in your heart. I have carefully read the notebooks I brought back for you, and wrote down any words you don’t know. Come to me tomorrow... let’s come here today. Go home.”

After the poor scholar's words fell, the children hurriedly got up to say goodbye and ran away happily.

Watching these children leave, the handsome woman came forward, she seemed to be a little emotional, but she didn't show it too obviously, her lips opened, and she was about to say something, but she paused, and then said: "No Thinking of acting as the hall master and becoming a teacher."

The poor scholar showed a smile, the smile was very calm, and his eyes were completely calm, as if nothing in this world could move him, quietly looking at the pretty woman.He shook his head slightly, and said, "Let's call me Mr. Bai. In comparison, I like this name better."

This poor scholar is none other than Bai Yifeng.After Mo Xiaochuan separated from Liu Juanniang in Yan State, he and Liu Juanniang came to Shangjing successively.However, since Liu Juanniang came here, she has been busy with the affairs of Qixintang.However, he found such a corner to live in, as if he had become a scholar.

"See it?" This handsome woman is Liu Juanniang.One day after she left Mo Xiaochuan, she came to Bai Yifeng's side.Although she always knew that Bai Yifeng was here, she never came here.The reason for coming here this time is that there are certain things that Bai Yifeng must do personally, but with her ability, she still can't do it.

Bai Yifeng nodded slightly, and said: "Some things and some people don't realize what they should do until they are about to die. Perhaps my choice at the beginning was a mistake. Perhaps, I should have been a teacher in the first place. Sir. However, it is not too late to understand now. In the past few months, I have lived a peaceful and steady life. If I die, I will be buried here."

Liu Juanniang wanted to say something, but found that her language was a bit lacking. Looking at Bai Yifeng like this, she couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.It would not be an exaggeration to say that Bai Yifeng is an outstanding person.Back then, King Qi died, Qixin Hall was in chaos, and it was also facing the suppression and arrest of Falcon Hall and Xiliang royal family, under such circumstances.Bai Yifeng forced Qixintang to walk out of it. In the end, although Qixintang was in decline, it was still known as the three halls of the Central Plains.Even the current Falcon Hall, Hemei Hall, and Qi Xin Hall still dare not underestimate them.

Liu Juanniang, who looked complicated, finally shook her head slightly, and did not delve into this matter.Seeing that Bai Yifeng was seriously injured, she could do nothing.Not knowing what it was like in her heart, Liu Juanniang sighed slightly, forced a smile, and said, "Okay, Mr. Bai. My family has something to ask for. This time, you still need to go out of the mountain. If you want to go back to seclusion, you have to postpone it for a few days."

"Could it be that Lu Hongliang and Cao Sheng didn't listen to you?" Bai Yifeng didn't seem to be surprised at all, and he was still very calm when he spoke, but just after he finished speaking, he was accompanied by a coughing sound, which gave people a feeling , just like an old man in his dying years.

Seeing this, Liu Juanniang felt a little sore in her heart.To her, Bai Yifeng is both a teacher and a friend. She has learned many things from Bai Yifeng.Seeing that Bai Yifeng is in his fifties now, he has already reached the end of his life, which always makes her difficult to calm down.

However, in order not to let Bai Yifeng see it, the smile on her face did not change, and she said: "Elder Lu and Protector Cao said that the slave family forged the letter from the acting hall master, and the acting hall master must personally explain to them before agreeing Believe it. Mr. Bai also knows that the slave family is just a weak woman, and they are no match for them. With them around, it may be very difficult for the young master to fully accept the affairs of the hall."

While the two were talking, a peasant woman came over and looked at Liu Juanniang with a surprised look on her face. Perhaps, she did not expect that this sickly poor scholar would take such a beautiful woman seriously. [

"Bai Xiucai. Who is this?" The peasant woman couldn't help but stamp her feet out of curiosity.

A gentle smile appeared on Bai Yifeng's face, he coughed lightly, and said: "This lady asked me to write some things for me before, but she never came to pick them up. Later, when I moved here, she just found out that I live in Here, come and pick it up."

The peasant woman had no doubts about Bai Yifeng's explanation, and in her opinion, it should be true.It is impossible for a poor scholar like Bai Yifeng to have anything to do with such a beautiful woman.Then he smiled and said: "Then you do your work first. Come over for dinner at night, the child's father was still talking about asking Bai Xiucai to accompany him for a drink."

"Alright..." Bai Yifeng said with a smile: "Sister-in-law Zhang, then you should do your work first, I'm going to get someone else's writing."

The peasant woman agreed and went to her own business.

Looking at this scene, Liu Juanniang suddenly felt as if Bai Yifeng was a poor scholar.There was no sense of disharmony at all, watching him talk to the peasant woman seemed to be the way it should be, just like he should have done so.

This idea made Liu Juanniang feel a little absurd, and immediately stopped thinking about it.At this time, Bai Yifeng stood up, picked up the small stool under him, and said: "Go into the room to talk, it's not convenient here." After saying that, he walked towards the room with strides.

Liu Juanniang nodded slightly, followed behind Bai Yifeng, seeing his waist still straight, feeling a little down in her heart, seemed to be getting better.

When he came to the house, Bai Yifeng walked slowly to the table, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Liu Juanniang, put it in front of her, and said, "Lv Hongliang and Cao Sheng are nothing to worry about. In the early years, Lu Hongliang He competed with me for the position of acting hall master, and later, he wanted to separate Qixin hall. I thought that he had made great contributions to the opposing hall, but I did not do it. I just took most of the power from him. He is nothing to worry about. If the young master can't even suppress him, I will hand over Qixintang to him. He will not be safe either."

"There is also Cao Sheng." Liu Juanniang frowned slightly, and said, "This Protector Cao has been here for a long time, and I think he should take over after you. Back then, you invited the young master back and informed the chief hall and He complained a lot during each branch hall, this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult. If you don't show up, maybe many brothers in the hall will follow him to oppose the young master."

Bai Yifeng thought for a while, nodded slightly, and said, "This is my last test for the young master." After that, he seemed a little tired, sighed lightly, raised his head, and said, "Recently, I have detected .My master seems to be still alive. Forget it, let this matter be left to the young master."

"But……"

Liu Juanniang wanted to say something, but Bai Yifeng waved his hand lightly, took out a token from his bosom and handed it to Liu Juanniang, saying: "Give this to the young master for me. This is the gift from His Royal Highness King Qi back then , with him here, the elders in the hall will support him. As for what will happen in the future, it is not about Bai..." After finishing speaking, Bai Yifeng picked up the tea and handed it to Liu Juanniang, saying: "Taste it, Let's see how this tea is."

Liu Juanniang hesitated a little, picked up the tea, took a sip, but frowned, the tea was obviously ordinary low-quality tea, but seeing Bai Yifeng drinking it quite naturally, she couldn't say anything, so she raised her head After drinking it all, he said: "The subordinate will leave."

Bai Yifeng gave Liu Juanniang a meaningful look, and said, "Yes. I will leave it to you, the young master."

Liu Juanniang glanced at Bai Yifeng again, without saying a word, stepped out of the small courtyard, looked back, felt very complicated, sighed, and strode away.