082 Cry

Second Master Pei withdrew his eyes, lowered his head and played with the teacup with a gentle sneer, and said coldly, "Don't mention the sixth brother, even I want to beat him. What virtue, how dare you hit my disciple's idea. Oh, my apprentice is raised like a daughter. In terms of appearance, which man in Huacheng deserves it? Not to mention that he has had a wife and children and done everything!"

Yunqing was stunned and lowered his head in a trance. Second Master Pei glanced at her, poked his finger on her forehead, and shouted, "Something that is not promising! I can't see what's good about him, but he is smarter than others! But what's the use of shrewd? Wuhua City is a place of right and wrong. The more shrewd it is, the more dangerous it is. You said that he is now rich and glorious, but you can't see through it. It's just a layer of floating earth wind blowing away! It's a failure for me to praise you, which doesn't make me worry at all!"

Hearing that Second Master Pei was really angry, Yunqing was stunned for a long time. The room was silent for a moment. Yunqing had just seen Mu Chui's happy and comfortableness and the fear and tension shocked by the sixth brother all settled in this silence. After a long time, Shi Shi Ran knelt down in front of Second Master Pei and kowtowed his head and said, "The apprentice is unfilial." Then he knelt straight and looked at Second Master Pei and said, "But Master Mingjian, the apprentice will never fall in love with him for the sake of wealth and glory. You know what kind of master I stayed in Huacheng for. Why would I pay attention to those? That wealth can help me for a while, how can it be my wish? I——”

"I told you not to think about it again!" Second Master Pei gritted his teeth and said, "If I hate you, I shouldn't have taken you in the first place and let you be a begling in Huacheng. You must have died early!"

Yunqing's nose was sore, and tears fell on her skirt. She didn't care about wiping it. She only cried in a low voice and said, "The disciple knows that it shouldn't be, but how can she not think about it? Even the master taught me piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and advised me to calm down. I haven't slept soundly over the years! The dream is full of blood, all blood, that's my Xia family..."

Yunqing cried so much that his shoulders shrank and trembled, and his hand pressed on his knees tightly grasped the long skirt of the honey-pink silver silk group Fulingzi. Second Master Pei was annoyed and pitiful. He was ruthless and didn't want to pay attention to her, but he saw the white gauze wrapped around her wrist under the crimson sleeves. For a moment, he was also sad and unbearable. He turned his head and said randomly, "That's all, you get up first. ."

Yunqing cried even more fiercely and said, "I know that I have been involved in the master for many years, and I can't feel at ease by asking you to travel around the mountains and rivers. Now I have returned to Wuhua City with my wholehearted concern, but I have been involved in this many disturbances. The disciple knew that he owed the master a lot, and he was afraid that he could not repay it in this life, but the master knew my heart well, so why did he bring the sixth brother back to teach me to see it? The more I saw it, the more I thought about it, the more I hated it, and the more uneasy it was..." Yunqing originally suppressed his voice even crying, and when he came here, he was sad and couldn't speak. Second Master Pei was uncomfortable to hear, but he secretly gritted his teeth and finally couldn't help saying, "You said, "You said that I'm willing to take the sixth brother back to Wuhua? Don't you know that the boy from the Mu family forced me to do this in order to please you! Who is the sixth brother? He is led away by the Mu boy like a monkey. Can he want to kill him? So are these six brothers. They are young and can't calm down! Over the years, I have taught him carefully, and I can't suppress the anger in his heart! Now you asked me to teach him? What do you teach? The two apprentices don't grow up, and they can't even reach one ten thousand of Duke Xia. They deserve to let the Mu family play around!"

Yunqing has long been sad. He didn't have time to think about Second Master Pei's anger and only lowered his voice and cried. Second Master Pei was angry and distressed. Finally, he said cruelly, "Go to Mr. Yun's grave and kneel down for me. Think about it before coming back!"

Yunqing was stunned, lowered his head and bit his lips, and tears became more turbulent. But he resisted desperately and kowtowed again and said, "The apprentice took the order and thanked the master for his teaching." After saying that, he wanted to get up, but his leg knelt stiffly. He couldn't help but stutter to the chair next to him. Second Master Pei panicked and stretched out his hand to stop him, but it was finally late. Suddenly, he heard a low muffled sound. Yunqing resisted crying and lowered his head. The rest of the second master Pei stretched out his hand and stood in a daze in the distance. His thoughts drifted away in an instant and his expression was unspeakable.

Mr. Yun is Yunjunsheng who took Yunqing Yunme back to Wuhua City on the same day. The Yun family had nothing to do with the Xia family. Xia Wanqing, Yunqing's eldest aunt, was taken by her mother to Xiangyan Temple in Dongshan to offer incense because of her weakness and illness. After giving incense, she met a tall, thin ascetic monk who described him as withered. The monk took a look at Xia Wanqing and proposed to read a scripture for her. Her mother thought it was also a good fate, so she borrowed one from the temple. I went to listen to the monks chanting in a secluded place. After reading, the monk said, "Your fate is really strange. The disaster is in Wuhua, but the place of death is far away from Suzhou. At that time, Xia Wanxu, the father of Yunqing, got an official subsidy from the county magistrate of Suzhou. For a time, both mother and daughter joked that they were afraid that Xia Wanqing would be exposed to the light of her younger brother. However, after all, Xia Wanqing was so careful that she unconsciously arranged a way out for the whole family in Suzhou. On that day, the Yun family was buried deeply on the front line, which was to accommodate half of the Xia family. As long as it was arranged properly, it was enough. Most people didn't even have a chance to go to Suzhou.

Yun Junsheng is a very serious scholar. In Yi Yunqing's view, it has a lot of meaning of Nie Zheng. On the first day of summer's arrival in Suzhou, the weather was extremely cold, and there was a vast amount of snow all over, and the streets were all frozen and shrank their necks. Although Xia Wanxu was a northerner, she couldn't stand this wet and cold, so she held a hundred butterflies in the sedan chair and wore a small purple and gold hand stove. This was nothing. Unexpectedly, the wind lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and asked Yun Junsheng to see it. The next day, he wrote a poem and mocked him greatly. Naturally, some people were unhappy when the Xia family gained momentum, and the poem spread to Xia Cong's ears like a swollen leg, which inevitably made Xia Wanqing hear it. The vastness of the world restrains wild dogs, and worships you bitterly in the cold weather. Xia Wanxu was extremely angry and only slandered, but Xia Wanqing saw that he was arrogant and tall, and secretly took good care of his mother. Many times, Yun Junsheng inevitably felt grateful. If he wanted to repay, he could not save it day by day, which was enough to do a real big thing for Xia Wanqing.

However, even so, it is not worth losing a life. Yun Qing was very grateful to Yun Junsheng. On that day, he took her and Yun Mei all the way to Wuhua City from Suzhou. It happened that the people near the natural disaster were displaced and suffered a lot along the way. Yun Junsheng always took care of them with gratitude to Xia Wanqing. There was never any difference. How can Yunqing not treat him as his real ancestor? Father came to see?

After all, the past is irredecoverable. Yunqing couldn't help thinking about the past today, so he knelt in front of Yunjun's grave and cried again. In fact, she knew that there were people around her for a long time, but she was really not in the mood to look back. Finally, Fang heard the sixth brother beside her and said, "The cold wind is hunting. Second Master Pei is very interested."

A voice came from behind him, with the unique sneer of Mr. Pei, "What can you do?"