Chapter 25 Blue Dance Sleeves Shocking
In the world, there are only vicissitudes and rivers.
When did Zang Yunsu in the undercurrent world become a native of Zeng?
A once catchy minor tune has been passed down for thousands of years, but it has to be changed at this moment.
"Shh...what did the child say! Why don't you all leave and go home? Xiaosu, go home with your mother. In the Ming world, an adult took the child's hand and dispersed a group of children gathered together.
The child took a few steps and then asked his father, "Mom, why can't we sing this song? Usually, we all sing like that.
The woman suddenly covered the child's mouth and hurriedly jumped into the alley. It used to be, but now it's different. Now the Shuiming world is no longer admired..."
"Mom, what are you talking about?"
"Children don't care about adults' affairs. In short, you are not allowed to sing anymore, do you know?"
"Oh."
Seeing the child nodded ignorantly, she caged the child tightly in her arms and fled all the way from the imperial capital to the Shuiming world, but still could not escape the disputes between rivers and lakes. Her small hospital seems to be about to be crushed. This good business is also a good thing, but she doesn't seem to be involved in this dispute at all.
She doesn't want to have a prosperous business every day, but occasionally has some minor illness and pain, so she can live a better life.
"Green bamboo? Green bamboo?"
"Mom, where is Dad calling you?"
Qingzhu recovered and answered, "I'm coming!"
She held the child in her arms and looked at the slight disturbance outside. The water world has changed. Should there be peace in the future?
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There is a carriage parked outside the door.
It just stopped for a moment, but no one got out of the car.
"Let's go."
"Yes, madam."
The driver hurried forward, and the direction he went was Cangming Villa.
"Aren't you satisfied with this result?"
"Qing Muhong, aren't you satisfied? Half of the world in this bright world was conquered by you. However, there is only half of the world of the family. Qinghong sat upright and finally took a look at the woman in the farm in front of him. She is carefully feeding her children. Even an ordinary woman already knows that this water world has changed, so what she wants should have been settled.
For those poor people, they will never be interested in knowing who rules them, and they only care about who can let them live a comfortable life.
Qing Muhong's hand was tightly grasped and did not say anything.
Qinghong put his hand on his shoulder, "Remember your promise. What a man said can never be counted."
Cangming Villa is right in front of you, the same plaque, the same flowers and plants, the same people. No, maybe it should be said that some people are still different.
A month ago, the owner of Cangming died suddenly in his room, bleeding, holding a pair of bowls and chopsticks in his hand. The table is full of wine and dishes.
Mrs. Qinghong sat opposite him.
After the fall of Qinglan, he was holding a wine glass in the other hand. It seemed that he was about to drink to his wife, but unfortunately, before the wine in the glass was full, he was dead.
Qinghong was not surprised at all. Instead of looking at the wide-eyed eyes and dilated pupils, she quietly raised her sleeves and filled him with wine on the quilt.
The fragrant bamboo leaves are green, and the gentleman in the wine is also.
"Cheers, admire the blue." She lifted the glass, gently touched the half-hanging glass, and then drank it all.
She straightened her face, walked out of the door, looked at the stars in the sky, and slapped three times.
The next day, I heard about the battle of rebellion from all corners of the Ming Dynasty.
No one has stopped in the whole Shuiming Villa.
When Mrs. Qinghong's people were about to occupy and control the whole Shuiming Villa, the second master of the Shuiming world suddenly appeared from somewhere and appeared in the village with an army called "Moon Guard".
The fight unfolds in the whole Shuiming Villa without orders and drums.
The admiration blue is also among them, fighting in blood. Qinghong, hand over my brother quickly! I have always respected you as my sister-in-law, but I didn't expect you to do such a thing!"
"Qinghong, hand over my brother quickly. If so, I can still let your life go."
"Blue and red! Don't blame my ruthlessness!"
The fallen people and the blood on the ground are intensifying. In the one-on-one fight, Qinghong finally came out. She wore red makeup, with bright glow beads on her head, and her posture was no less than admiring blue.
He crossed the crowd, holding the ink red sword in his hand, shining red light, and suppressed his murderous spirit in cunning. Where's my big brother!"
"He is dead! And I killed him."
"Why!!!"
They looked at each other for half a column of incense.
However, when they appeared in front of everyone again, Qinghong and Qingmuhong walked out side by side. After only a long time, Qingmuhong has turned against each other, forgetting his eldest brother and his surname.
Before the main hall of Shuiming Villa, he raised his green and red hand and showed it in front of everyone. Mrs. Qing is the only favorite of my eldest brother in his life. The eldest brother went, and it was his sister-in-law to control the whole world. And I volunteered to assist my sister-in-law and struggled for the future of the world.
In this way, those opposition who were originally locked in the dungeon by Qinghong have nothing more to say. Originally, they had unanimously planned to assist Qingmuhong to sit in the position of the master of the Cangming world, but at this moment, they just sighed and dared not say more.
This storm comes and goes quickly.
The funeral of Qinglan was simply held, and no money was requisitioned from the people. In Mrs. Qing's words, it is to follow the last wish of the lord of the world, not to be too extravagant and not to waste money.
Everyone knows that there is such a first lady who is considerate to the people. Although there are endless rumors in the whole world, who is willing to guess whether this first lady has taken the rights of her husband. Perhaps, the fact of that itself is irrelevant at all. What matters is how much benefit they have gained.
At the beginning of the next month, Mrs. Qing issued several regulations. Because the former master died young and accumulated blessings for him, she reduced or exempted all land taxes and some miscellaneous taxes belonging to the Ming world. Even because of the promulgation of this order, many businessmen living in other walks of life came to the Cangming world with all their possessions in order to get a piece of land to do a risk-free business. I'm afraid it's profitable to open a branch.
"Mrs. Qing is kind to the people and is really kind to us."
"I heard that Mrs. Qing is a beautiful woman!"
"Yes, yes, I also heard that Mrs. Qing used to be a maid, so she especially knows what we poor want and what we need."
"If we had known that our world lord was dead and we could get so many discounts, it would have been better to let him die a few more times!"
"I heard that Mrs. Qinghong really loves the world master. She has been guarding his spirit, and even she simply moved to the Buddhist hall, fast food, vegetarian food, and chanting scriptures for her dead husband.
All the topics seem to have habitually become people's gossip after dinner, and there will also be good people. Among them, they talk about the ups and downs of Mrs. Qinghong and Qinglan over the years, but no matter what they say, it seems that all people are willing to stand on the position of Mrs. Qinghong, more Jia will not smear her image in everyone's mind.
"You did all those things, didn't you?"
Qing Muhong suddenly rushed in from outside the Buddhist hall, and it was useless no matter how Xueer blocked it.
"Get out of here! Don't think I dare not hit you!" Qingmuhong was red angrily, but the hilt of the sword had hit Xueer on the pillar and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Xue'er cried loudly and climbed to Qinghong's side, "Madam, woo..."
"You go down first."
"Madam...woo...you don't care about Xue'er?"
"You go down first! Do you hear me! It seems that I really spoiled you!"
"Madam?! ...Wow" Cher half stumbled out of the door with tears in her eyes.
The Buddhist hall is also a mourning hall. The body of the beloved blue has been buried, but the mourning hall is still placed. Today, it's already 57. After finishing seven or seven, the French style of Lan is also finished.
"Hong, you should come and give Zhuxiang to your brother. Today, it's the 57th." Qinghong knelt on the futon, gradually got up, lit three incense on the white candle, and handed it to Qing Muhong's hand.
He picked up the ink red sword in his hand and cut off the three incense. The incense suddenly went out, and only a little soot was slowly crawling on the ground.
"Those words were spread by you. Otherwise, how could they say that, big brother, and say you so well!"
Qinghong smiled and said, "How many people are there in the Cangming world, and how much money do I have to spend to buy them?" You have never thought about how your eldest brother governs his vicissitudes. Oh, yes, it's no wonder that he has been the heir of the whole Cangming world since he was born. How can he know what the people are thinking? Ha ha."
Qinghong took out three sticks of incense again and handed them to him, still smiling.
He didn't take the incense, but asked, "You will be so kind to guard my eldest brother. Go to hell!"
"You're wrong, Hong. I'm really guarding the spirit for your eldest brother, but I don't want him to have a bliss, but never live a life.
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Happy in spelling.
Ah. I was excited to buy a lot of ethnic clothes, but they are very Chinese, but I like them. I think I was that woman from ancient times.
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