Chapter 299 Yang Luo and Li Kai

The appearance and interior of Songjiashan City will give people two completely different feelings. If the former is reminiscent of attack, defense and killing, the latter will only remind people of peace.

There are hundreds of houses in the city, which are connected by more than a dozen orderly and paved avenues made of blue stone. The most distinctive feature is that they rise layer by layer according to the mountain. Each floor is connected by stone steps and slopes, which is convenient for residents' cars to drop down immediately.

Trees, flowers and plants are planted beside the road, and the spring water on the mountain is introduced into a stream, which is interspersed in the garden residence, forming small bridges, flowing water, pond pavilions and other infinite beautiful scenery. The space is spacious and comfortable, and the scenery of Jiangnan gardens is very beautiful. In it, it is like a big garden on a mountain.

The main architectural group is gathered on the Daping platform about two miles around the ninth floor. The pavilions are magnificent, and the building is elegant. It is composed of wood and stone, from the eaves to the flower windows. The strands are meticulously decorated, creating a majestic style full of southern culture, which makes people feel the important position of the Song valve in the south.

It is also composed of hundreds of large and small courtyards, each of which is organized and closely connected, centering on the Song Ancestral Hall, which worships the ancestral throne of all dynasties. Each courtyard is divided into a partial courtyard, with a spaced structure, all of which are well-selected and exquisite.

In the faint morning light, Ling Feng came to the Mingyue Building adjacent to the Knife Hall and walked into the garden. A white-haired old man was trimming flowers and plants. After glancing at him obliquely, he continued to work.

Ling Feng was surprised that this man was so calm when he saw a stranger breaking in. He was really an elegant person.

Crossing the corridor with flowers and trees on both sides, it is a feldspar bridge across the pond. The surrounding trees are thick and there is quite an atmosphere of exploration. On the other side of the pond is a two-story wooden building with a gold medal plaque engraved with the three-character wood carving of "Mingyue Tower". The wooden doors and windows are decorated with hollow carvings, bucket arches and flying eaves, and stone carvings and brick carvings, which are brilliant.

A snow-white figure in the bridge was looking down at the fish swimming peacefully in the pool.

The morning wind brushed her long hair that was not completely tied up, and a few dark clouds that escaped the shackles of purple jade hairpin danced gently, against the snow-white dress floating in the wind, which was exceptionally dusty and free from vulgarity, especially the beautiful white-shirted beauty's eyebrows were picturesque. The white and delicate skin was not slightly inferior to the white clothes, except for the light show in the wind. The hair and crying black pupils are pure white. She didn't even look back. Her light red lips spit out the fairy voice and said calmly, "Ling Feng, you're here!"

Her voice is still so sweet, like the dew in the early sun, clear and lubrication, and a little aftertaste of the wind.

Ling Feng felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart. He walked behind her, hugged her slender waist, and said, "Moon, I'm coming!"

Song Yueyuan's beautiful eyes were hazy. She stroked the bulging lower abdomen with her bare hands, as if she were a child in love and pity. She turned her head slightly, kissed Ling Feng's face and said, "Just come back!"

Ling Feng felt the little life conceived in her body and asked, "How many months have it been?"

Song Yueyuan's beautiful face was full of maternal brilliance, and she said softly, "It's been five months."

Ling Feng looked at the green pool water under the morning sun. He was full of thoughts and said, "It's a son."

Song Yueyuan frowned and said, "Don't you like your daughter?"

Ling Feng leaned his head on her fragrant shoulder and smiled, "As long as it's your flesh and blood, I like it. However, this time you are really pregnant with a son.

Song Yueyuan sighed, "You are really getting more and more powerful."

Ling Feng kissed her round ears and said, "Yuer, are you annoyed with me?"

The man's heat gently brushed his ears, and Song Yueyuan's delicate body trembled and said angrily, "If I leave and find dozens of men at night, what do you think?"

Ling Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry!"

Song Yueyuan turned around and said, "At that time, I knew that I was pregnant and couldn't accompany you anymore, so I would be the master to let you put your chastity in the house. How can you know that you are so abominable? You have to take an inch. Oh, no, you have to take an inch. The beauties are one after another, endless. I know you are lustful, but you should also be a little tempered, right? I'm not afraid of being hollowed out.

Ling Feng gently pulled her dark hair, snuggled her up to her chest, and said, "Good Yueer, I know it's wrong for my husband. How do you want to punish me?"

Song Yueyuan fell into his arms drunkenly and said, "Is it useful to punish you?" You have made me feel the pain of lovesickness. Like a deep boudoir, I shamelessly look forward to you to find me in Lingnan every day. Fortunately, you still have a little conscience and didn't let me wait for nothing!"

Ling Feng pecked on her sweet lips and said affectionately, "Yueer, do you know that the person I want to see most at the moment of life and death is you."

Song Yueyuan's clear eyes were full of fog and complained, "You little bad guy, this is the most beautiful love words I have heard. Kiss me!" He looked up at the jade face, and the sweet and fragile lips like petals were waiting for his kiss.

Ling Feng naturally obeyed the order and sucked it carelessly. Song Yueyuan was kissed by him for a moment, and her heart floated.

For a long time, the lips are separated.

Song Yueyuan sighed, "I really miss the days when I was ruined by you." Her voice is delicate and gentle, with incomparable charm. At this moment, she seems to have turned into a fire, waiting for the moment of madness in Ling Feng's arms.

Ling Feng resisted the impulse to correct her on the spot and said, "You are pregnant. Now is really not the right time. I just want to see you."

Song Yueyuan listened to his sincereness, and two lines of tears gushed out.

Ling Feng carefully cleared her tears and smiled, "What's wrong?"

Song Yueyuan said emotionally, "Husband, do you know? The moment you came to me, I suddenly felt that you were far away from me, and that feeling made me very heartbroken! Promise Yueer not to leave me, okay?"

Ling Feng sighed at the ** of the woman's heart. Looking at her delicate appearance, she could only nod repeatedly and comfort her softly.

The two of them grind their ears and temples, keep them warm for a moment, and talk to each other.

"Sister Yue, husband!"

A slightly surprised voice sounded far away, and the two looked at it, but Wei Zhenzhen came.

I haven't seen you for a long time, but Wei Zhenzhen has not been reduced. His figure is much more plump, and he has a little more graceful temperament. Obviously, after getting out of the sea of suffering, he lived a happier life in Song Valve. She is dressed in light yellow, graceful and graceful. In the walk, the exquisite, concave and graceful curves are revealed, and exude a unique feminine charm, which makes people can't help but want to kiss the fragrance.

Song Yueyuan pinched the tender meat on Ling Feng's waist and whispered, "It's cheap for you. Zhenzhen has been waiting for your favor for a long time. Don't let her down today.

Ling Feng knew that he had no feelings for him and Wei Zhenzhen. She promised to be his wife, all because of Song Yueyuan's matchmaking. She couldn't help but feel ashamed, as if she had delayed other people's youth. He hugged Song Yueyuan tightly and said, "I just want to be with you."

Wei Zhenzhen was slightly red, lowered her eyebrows and approached. She smiled and said, "Fair, you're here! You don't know how hard Sister Yue is looking forward to you!"

Song Yueyuan pointed a little on her nose and ridiculed, "I don't know which little girl is worried all day long, and even in her dream."

Wei Zhenzhen was so ashamed that she peeked at Ling Feng and dared not speak.

Ling Feng hugged the two beauties and suddenly said, "I smell the smell of steamed buns."

Song Yueyuan rolled his eyes and said, "Is the name of Baozi Xishi in vain?" He said with a pun, "You are blessed!"

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June 30th.

Yin.

Twilight.

Duzunbao is located on the south bank of the Long Live Pool in the northern suburbs of Chengdu, facing south and north, like a small-scale imperial city. The whole castle is made of stone bricks, giving people a solid atmosphere.

Xie Hui, the owner of the castle, is called "Wulin Judge". He is as famous as his sworn brother "Tian Dao" Song in the world, and has unparalleled prestige in Bashu.

Li Chunfeng passed through the suspension bridge, and there were people waiting for the open castle door. He was a gorgeous man in brocade clothes. When he was about 40 years old, he heard that he reported his name and introduced himself as Fang Yimin, the housekeeper of the castle, and said, "It's really an honor for me to come. Please go this way."

At the entrance is a stone wall. Around the wall is a tall stone archway. The four characters "loyalty and righteousness" are connected to a straight stone pavement path. Pines and cypresses are planted on both sides. The houses are hidden among the trees, and the scenery is deep.

Fang Yimin did not dare to neglect the young teenager around him, who was only about 20 years old. He smiled and said, "Our castle owner knew that he was coming to Chengdu this morning, so Fang is waiting here."

Li Chunfeng said lightly, "The owner of your castle is polite. Chunfeng is just lucky to get a famous teacher.

Fang Yimin led him through a stone bridge across the Qingxi River flowing from the northwest. He saw the buildings and pavilions in the middle of the Duzun Fort in front of him, fighting arches and flying burdens, and painting carved beams. In particular, there is a giant stone lion with a powerful and vivid height of up to one foot under each stone steps of the main hall, which also gives the main hall a strong mystery and majesty.

There is someone in front of the hall.

This person has a high forehead and a straight nose, a dark complexion, a stubborn and indifferent expression, and stands there casually, with a domineering momentum. He doesn't wear any weapons on his body, but no one dares to doubt that he is fiercely lethal.

jie hui!

Li Chunfeng said indifferently, "Chunfeng has seen the owner of the fortress. It's an honor for Chunfeng that the owner of the castle is still willing to take time to see me, an unincomplied little descendant, in his busy schedule.

Xie Hui laughed and said, "The Taoist priest is modest. Yuan Zhenren's tall feet, who in the world dares to underestimate him? Xie said that he was very happy to come. Hurry up! Please take a seat in the inner hall."

After a greeting, the guests are suitable. You call me "uncle" and I call you "nephew", and the atmosphere is harmonious.

Xie Hui saw that Li Chunfeng was cold-temper, but he was not an ignorant layman. He gave himself enough face and said happily in his heart, "How is Yuan Zhenren recently?"

Li Chunfeng said, "The master's disaster is coming, and it is inconvenient to come, so I sent Chunfeng to Shu to give you a word."

Xie Hui twisted his shave and said, "My nephew, please tell me."

Li Chunfeng said, "The sun and moon shine on the dragon boat, Huainan flows against the water, sweeps away all the poplar flowers, and the emperor has no head."

Xie Hui thought for a moment and muttered: "Yuan Zhenren's name is all over the world, and he has no plan. I should have doubted it, but these four proveives and the nursery rhymes that have been circulating, 'Yang Hualuo, plum blossoms, peaches and plums, have the world', seem to have the same meaning of different songs. Li Mi is defeated. Does Li Valve still have a chance?

Li Chunfeng said, "What is God's will? Chunfeng dares not say it. In recent years, there has been a folk song "Peach and Li Zhang" which says: "Peach and plum, win the world; the queen goes around Yangzhou and turns to the garden. Don't talk about it, who will promise?' It is said that someone predicted three things from it. First, Tao and Fuqiyin, the fleeing person surnamed Li will win the world. Second, the emperor and the empress are fascinated by Yangzhou and cannot return to the capital. Third, 'Don't talk, who promises' means 'secret'. Therefore, Li Mi is destined to be the master of the universe. As a result, Li Mi died in Luoyang, but Li Valve, who was dejected on all sides, was as stable as a mountain, and the tiger was in Guanzhong. Therefore, there is another solution. Escape is also the same as Tao. Tao, Tang Ye, Tang Gong Li Yuan may be the person who deserves the order.

It turned out that two days ago, Bashu spread a piece of news, which shocked the whole country. Li Valve broke through Xue's Western Qin army in the west and solved the siege of Daxing. The Changle Army in the east and Dou Jiande reached a peace deal. Only Liu Wuzhou, who invaded Taiyuan in the north, was the enemy. The specific situation is still unknown, but it is an indisputable fact that Li Valve turned over.

There is an allusion to what Li Chunfeng said about Tao Tang. Tao Tang was an alias of Emperor Yao in ancient times (Yao was the second son of Emperor Yao, that is, the great-great-grandson of the Yellow Emperor. He was originally sealed in "Tao", and later migrated to "Tang", so he was called Tao Tang). That's what Tang Yao and Yu Shun said.

Li Yuan's hereditary Duke of Tang, and now he divides one side, which is a thing of the past. Yang Guang and his wife were trapped in Jiangdu and answered the second sentence. That is, the third sentence of the ballad is a little confused.

Fang Yimin, who accompanied him, said, "There is another folk song saying that 'the plum is strong and the world is in the world, and the Yangzhu has no foundation', which is the sign that the Li family should be the son of heaven. Therefore, in the past two years, Shi An Jia Tuo advised the faint king to kill the Li family in Yu. Although Yang Guang did not accept it, he soon falsely claimed that Li Hun, the owner of the Li valve, plotted a rebellion and killed 32 people, and the rest were exiled to Lingnan, which made Li Yuan pick up a favor. At present, Li Tianfan, Li Mi's son, is in charge of Wagang. He doesn't want to make progress. He wants to plan for the Pegasus Ranch. He doesn't want to lose the life of his father-in-law Zhai Rang. The internal chaos is in chaos, which is difficult to become a climate. On the other hand, Li Yuanxi entered the customs and went down to the city in ten days. Although there was a short setback, he laid the foundation for collecting Longyou and consolidating the rear after breaking through Xue Ju. It can be seen that there is a great luck.

Xie Hui glanced at the housekeeper who had been following him for many years with deep meaning, took a sip of tea and said, "Isn't my nephew going to be a lobbyist for Li Valve on this trip?"

Li Chunfeng denied: "My little nephew just sent a message for Yuan Shi, and he didn't mean anything else. The way of heaven works, and there is a fixed number. It's a sin for us to leak the secrets of heaven. How dare we participate in ordinary things again? Yuan Shi was so compassionate that he couldn't bear the suffering of Bashu's life and fell into a boundless war. Only then did he order Chunfeng to come to see his uncle.

Xie Hui said, "Yuan Zhenren Dade, Xie Xinxin's feeling will definitely keep it in mind, dare not or forget, and do his part for the well-being of the people of Bashu. Yimin, take your nephew to use the fast food!"

Li Chunfeng got up and said, "I don't dare to bother my uncle. Chunfeng still has something else to do. Let's leave!"

Xie Hui said unhappily, "Does my nephew dislike my poor hospitality?"

Li Chunfeng said with a wry smile, "Uncle Shi misunderstood. Chunfeng really has a date, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time.

Xie Hui's expression moved and smiled, "I don't know if the date is a beautiful woman?"

Li Chunfeng honestly replied, "It's Jingzhai's teacher fairy."

Xie Hui cast an ambiguous look at him and said, "Since the beautiful woman has an appointment, I won't keep it. I'll give my nephew a ride!"

Li Chunfeng couldn't help it. He could only say goodbye to him outside the castle.

Waiting for Li Chunfeng to go far away, Fang Yimin said: "Fort Lord--"

Xie Hui interrupted him and said, "Yimin, how many years have you been following me?"

Fang Yimin said, "Nineteen years, five months and seven days."

Xie Hui was stunned and said, "You remember it clearly."

Fang Yimin said, "The life-saving kindness of the castle owner will never be forgotten by Yimin."

Xie Hui said, "I have never asked you why you were hunted down, right?"

Fang Yimin said, "Thank you for your trust in the people."

How much courage does it take to appoint a person with unknown details and make him sole in charge of the power of the housekeeper? This kind of trust without doubt is more touching and inexplicable than the kindness of knowing the encounter.

Xie Hui sighed, "Are you old with Li Valve?"

Fang Yimin knelt down and said, "Please forgive Yimin's deception. My surname is Li, and I am a subordinate of the Duke of Tang. Because I saw something that I shouldn't have seen, Fang was almost killed until the owner of the castle saved my life in the Sword Pavilion."

Xie Huiqi said, "If that's the case, how can you still miss the kindness of the old Lord?"

Fang Yimin said, "It was not the Duke of Tang who wanted to kill the people, but Yang Jun, the king of Qin at that time."

Xie Hui looked at the increasingly gloomy sky and muttered, "Yang Jun!"

Hua Fa gradually came to life, and he couldn't help thinking of the ** years when he was young, Fan Qinghui, the eldest brother "Fat Jia" Anlong, and the third brother!

Of course, it reminds me of another brother who doesn't want to think of at all recently. He is the best knife in the world who is kind to him, Tiandao Song Que!

Song Que came to Chengdu, why didn't he see himself? That night at the Great Stone Temple, he clearly saw through that he was hiding at the top of the tower!

"He is wary of me?"

Xie Hui clenched his fist, his blue veins burst, and sighed.