Chapter 567: Blood-red valley washing sword

Tell you to tear it up.
Looking at these four flowing words, I suddenly burst into tears and laughter-this Fu Bazhen, it seems that even if I have been accurate, I will always remember this bag, it will be accurate I will not be able to hold it apart in advance, even so Come tease me!
This first bag is a waste.
I angrily rolled the white silk into a ball and stuffed it back into the bag.
He can also be regarded as a famous sage in Shudi. He is a scholar of Jixiandian University who is well-known in the world. Although he did n’t like him very much before, he did n’t think he behaved strangely, but he was a little different from ordinary people. An old naughty boy, knowing that the current situation is tense, even joked with me.
What if I did n’t open it at this time, but I really opened it when I was in danger? !!
My eyes turned to the remaining two-red and purple bags.
After thinking about it, it seemed to understand a little bit.
This thing, he just made me understand one thing-
Believe him!
Although he said he couldn't see through people's hearts, if he really couldn't see through, how could he leave this first bag to make me jump in silly? If he really can't see through, how dare he stay away from the Juma River Valley and leave only two tips for me? If he really can't see through, he will not be Fu Bazhen.
He actually sees it too thoroughly!
Thinking of this, I hurriedly moved to the window and raised the curtain. The carriage was still moving forward slowly. The hundred officials behind were standing. It was far from clear what expressions were on those people's faces, but only The thin, long figure, with a gray beard lightly in one hand, I seemed to be able to see his vague smile, and even imagine that he was wearing some color, his eyes must be slightly narrowed Although it is invisible, although there is a layer of shadow over it, under that shadow is a light of wisdom.
Indeed, I am not as smart as him.
Thinking of this, my heart was a little bit lowered. I lowered the curtain and slowly leaned aside. Suixiu watched the change of expression on my face for a short while, and said, "Sir, is there anything wrong? ? "
I shook my head: "It's all right."
"..."
That is to say, although Shui Xiu broke away from the impulse, she was not a silly girl. This time, the spring hunter had to go in person even with her queen. She followed the queen and me in Jingren Palace and could see something clearly these days. No longer asking, but sitting carefully beside me, clinging gently to me.
I know that these days, I've been relying on them.
No matter what happened, she and Wu Yan both believed in me wholeheartedly and helped me. They have also suffered a lot for me over the years. I have no way to give them anything. I can only protect them for a limited time. Leave them more.
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From the north gate of Jingcheng, go north along the river. The wind is getting louder every day, the air is getting drier every day, and the river water is getting colder every day. Soon, you see a large stretch of rolling mountains in front.
That is Shuoshan.
I do n’t have much time to go to the prairie, but I know that after bypassing Shuoshan and walking for a long time, I just refused the horse valley.
I lay by the window, looking at the mountains that stretched for thousands of miles, the vast land under the mountain, the fresh green like a blanket covering the ground, extending to the edge of the sky, connected to the Chutian vein, there is a kind of heaven and earth Feeling in front of you.
I lay by the window, looking at the vast world, the majestic mountains, and felt my eyes hot for a while.
Here, there are no red walls and blue tiles, there are no nine temples, and no sense of depression that makes it difficult for me to breathe. I left the golden and splendid imperial city, but there was a breath of air that I could breathe freely.
However, just as I was looking at the scenery almost greedily, the guards on both sides of the carriage accelerated to catch up, and silently surrounded the convoy.
No one can attack such a protection; likewise, no one can escape from such a tight watch.
I was silent and just lowered the curtain. Shui Xiu looked at me beside me and didn't speak. It seemed that I was afraid of stimulating me. After a while, the sound of water came from outside, and I heard someone shouting in front of me: "The emperor has a will, and the team pauses and rests. Take a break before setting off."
The soldiers stopped and said loudly, "Xie Xie!"
In the end, Shui Xiu's heart was in a child's carriage, and he couldn't hold it for a long time. When he heard that he stopped to rest, he immediately seemed to be a birdie who was about to be released from the cage. After that, fortunately, she still remembers me, helped me out of the carriage, and ran towards the river in front, saying, "Sir, I'll go over there."
I stood in the carriage and saw her jubilant, only smiling and not talking.
The carriage in front also stopped for a long time, and officials and concubines also got off the carriage.
Many of these people also have pride and respect. They have never been carried in a long carriage, and their faces are a little bit resentful. I could n’t get better myself. I got out of the car and found that my lower body was numb, and I almost fell. When he arrived, he hurriedly reached out and helped the carriage.
At this time, Nangong Lizhu also got off.
High-grade officials and maids are naturally different. The carriage is not only exquisite, but also a scent of incense, drifting with the wind, but her face is not very good. Maybe because of Nangong Jinhong's injury, her expression is somewhat different. It's gloomy, and the little maids around her serve her carefully.
When she got out of the carriage, she looked up and saw me.
"..."
I asked myself nothing to say to her, so I lowered my head to avoid her gaze, but after a while, I smelled the aroma slowly thickening, looked up, and she came right in front of me.
Inevitably, I gently saluted her: "Wei Chen meets Madame Li."
She didn't speak, but she looked at my carriage, the curtain was lifted, and the rudeness was clear at a glance. Her fuchsia lips were slightly raised, sneer: "Why?"
"..." I just smiled and said nothing.
Her eyes looked back behind her. The queen's car was full of people's voices. Pei Yuanzhang and Chang Qing both got out of the car. The attendants around them hurried forward to serve. After a while, the seat was ready and some people offered it. After putting on hot tea cakes and other things, Pei Yuanzhang took a sip of tea and raised his head. His eyes, like electricity, have been seen in the crowd and fell on our side.
I slowly said: "Don't the mother go to serve the emperor? It seems that the emperor is worried about the concubine Li."
"..." She froze, looked up at me, and I had faintly blessed her and backed away.
Nangong Lizhu looked at me with a glance, but turned around and walked towards Pei Yuanzhang, but Chang Qing, bowed his head and said something to the emperor. The emperor nodded, and she stood up, facing this with a buckle. As they walked by, the two passed by in the middle, and Nangong Lizhu didn't even salute her, but just slightly bowed his knees.
I looked and frowned.
Chang Qing didn't seem to care, and walked straight in front of me. I hurriedly saluted her: "Mother."
She reached out and supported me, looked at my face, and said gently, "Are you okay?"
"Well, Xiaguan is fine."
"Don't go eat something?"
"Xiaguan is not hungry."
Chang Qing looked at me with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth: "You should also eat if you are not hungry. You see how ugly you look."
I smiled a little apologetically, but my eyes were still faintly hanging on the side. Pei Yuanzhang took the hot tea from the father-in-law of Yu Gong and took it to the hands of the queen mother. Xiao Nianshen's shoulder, with a smile on his face, said something, but Nian Shen has always been a little timid, holding the queen mother's sleeve, not dare to speak.
Chang Qing broke open the golden silk flower cake in her hand, handed it to me, and said, "Eat."
"..."
I looked down at the pastry in my hand-this is actually a taboo in the palace, but Chang Qing didn't seem to care about it. I just ate my own stuff, and I couldn't say anything. He took a sip and remained silent for a while, still carefully said, "Queen Mother."
"Ok?"
"..." I didn't say anything, looking directly at the side of the queen mother, Chang Qing raised her eyebrows and looked over.
"Mother, still have to plan early."
"..."
For a long while, she smiled indifferently, only smiling: "You eat quickly."
I don't know what she thinks, or, now, she can't tell her mind about Nangong Lizhu, after all, now spring hunting is the top priority, but-after the spring hunting is over? If the major event this time can be decided, what will she face next, has she thought about it?
She was so indifferent, but I couldn't say more, just sighed gently in my heart and turned to look forward. Under the blue sky, there are endless boundless plains. The rolling high mountains are like a lion lying on the ground, which gives people a sense of majesty and shock. I looked at it, but I saw a mountain in front of it, the color of which is the same as the dark green mountains around. Different colors are actually red.
"Well? Where is that?"
Chang Qing also turned his head to look, identified for a while, and murmured: "There should be a sword wash pond."
"Xianjianchi?" I first heard the name, "Is there a lake there?"
"No." Chang Qing said: "I just heard my father mentioned that on this black land in the north, a mountain stream is red. According to legend, after the battle between Xuanyuan Emperor and Chi You in ancient times, the Xuanyuan sword was washed away here. The place where the blood was stained, and later the sea changed, it became a mountain range, and the sword washing pond became a mountain stream, but the color of the mountain stream was still red. "
"Oh……"
It's just a legend. I don't care much about it. I only think that this red color is particularly bright in an ink-colored mountain range. I said casually, "Is Tai Tai here?"
"Um." Chang Qing nodded: "My father was a soldier of the Ministry of War when he was young, and he would arrange people to practice here every year during his free time."
It turned out that this was the place where the military was training.
It's no wonder that Beijing is a bustling city. To train troops, you have to go to such an open place. I looked up a few times, and saw Chang Qing's brow slowly wrinkling, as if remembering something.
I said gently, "Mother, what's wrong?"
"..." Her expression slowly became somewhat dignified, and for a long while, she murmured, "Now, it seems that it is also time to train ..."