Chapter 4 Cold Moon and Residual Flowers Self-Precious
In Huangzhou, the army of the Yi family army was stationed, and the Yi character flag waving a fierce flag wind.
In the military account of the commander of the Yi family army.
Yi Feng helped his mother sit in the main seat, bent down and knelt down, and kowtowed three times.
"The son is unfilial and doesn't take good care of his mother, which makes his mother suffer."
Yi Feng's words are painful.
Xiao looked at his son kneeling below. Yi Feng has become thinner because of years of war, and his forehead is slightly wrinkled. But those eyes still have a cold light and extraordinary wisdom. The thick eyebrows frown slightly, which is a heavy thought that can never be removed.
"Child, get up, what's the matter?" Xiao said, reaching out to the void.
Seeing this, Yi Feng quickly got up, took his mother's hand, and stood aside.
Yi Hui next tohas been biting his lips and can't even breathe easily. Since he was a child, he grew up in the praise of his father. In his heart, his father is his role model, his support, and the hero he admires. He worked hard to learn literature and martial arts for his father's recognition. Since he was a child, he has practiced a calm and resolute character. No matter how difficult it is, he has been trying to be his father's proud good son. He has never dared to go against what his father wants him to do. If his father doesn't like it, he never takes a step over the thunder pool. He has always hoped to be appreciated and recognized by his father. Take care of your sister and honor your elders. But today, how did he face his father and give him an explanation? Not to mention how fierce and ruthless his father's whip is, his disappointed look will be a nightmare that he will never forget for a long time. What's more, he can't even think of such a big mistake.
Dad, son, damn it, please punish him!"
Yi Hui knelt down in front of his father.
"What's going on? Say it!" Yi Feng asked.
"On the way from the escape from Cizhou, my mother left. It was my negligence that I was separated from Yan Niang and Han Yue!" Yi Hui said painfully. Under the gaze of his father's bright eyes, Yi Hui briefly talked about what happened along the way. His grandmother said about his mother's departure. He abandoned his son and found his own way out. Yi Hui said that Yan Niang, who had been separated, Han Yue, said that in the end, she had burst into tears.
"Evil!" Yi Feng scolded fiercely. The sudden blow made the general full of joy and anger, and the restrained and solemn general was also furious. His wife turned his back on him at the most difficult time, and he also lost his daughter and the child fostered by his friends! People who are separated in the war have a very small chance of finding it! One is his flesh and blood, the clever and elegant Yan Niang since she was a child, and the other is his friend's beloved daughter. He promised to take good care of her. If something happens to her, how can he explain to her parents?
Yi Hui bit his thin lips tightly and couldn't help crying. For him, the hardships and hardships are not as good as his father's anger, blame and disappointment at this moment.
The air in the room gradually solidified.
"It's my son's fault. Please punish him!"
Yi Hui kowtowed heavily.
Yi Feng's face gradually changed from angry red to pale, and his clenched fists were raised but slowly lowered. For a long time, he exhaled gently.
"Forget it, get up. You are still young and exiled in troubled times, and you can't help..."
After saying this, Yi Feng had no strength to talk to his son anymore.
"The person has been lost, and my son is not too sad." Xiao said. It's better to send people who have known them to Cizhou to look for them, and maybe they can find them back. If they still live a good life, they may find the Huangzhou camp in a few days.
"It's just as my mother said." Yi Feng nodded.
Huangzhou City has not experienced war, but it is still a little peaceful. It's just that the beggars and exiles on the streets remind how turbulent the country is. Yi Hui walked casually on the street and returned home at dusk. In Huangzhou City, Xiao and Hui temporarily lived in the small courtyard.
In the hall, my father and grandmother were talking. Yi Hui hurried to salute.
My father is dressed in cyan casual clothes and looks more upright and lonely.
"Yi Hui, I have discussed with your grandmother and will send you to Mr. Shen Zixing in a few days. I'm very busy here for my father. I don't care about you. Shen Zixing and I are brothers from the same family. Like martial arts, it's very beneficial for you to learn martial arts from him. I have repaired the book for him and asked him to take you as an apprentice. What do you think?
Hui smiled secretly and still needs to ask me what to do? You have sent all the books, and it has not been decided for me a long time ago. How dare I say nothing? In his early years, he heard his master and father say that Shen Zixing was a perverse and arrogant person. He was extremely smart, with literary talent and martial arts. When he became famous as a teenager, he traveled around the world with a long sword and won a hundred battles. Later, he married Xu Ci, the eldest daughter of the famous sword villa as the center of martial arts. After that, he retired from the world and didn't care about the world. Because he and his father have a family friendship and continue to go. In his early years, his family discussed that he should worship Shen Zixing as his teacher and study martial arts and articles, but he heard that Shen Zixing was very tyrannical. People with extraordinary resources always think that others can do it by themselves. They require themselves and others to have high conditions, and it is difficult to be satisfied, so they gradually have a grumpy temper. I heard about this. My mother refused to send Hui away anyway. She repeatedly begged her father before asking the master of the martial arts school to teach at home. But today, it is inevitable anyway. Although he doesn't want to leave his father and Huangzhou, it is immutable.
"Thank you for your thorough arrangement for your son!"
"You remember, this time you have to study martial arts articles well. If you are told by your master that you don't learn well and don't work hard, I will never forgive you! If you don't study hard in Jiaxing, if you dare to be naughty and do something out of the wrong, I will definitely break your leg!"
"Yes!" Listening to his father's deterrent words, Yi Hui faintly felt a cold light stabbing him!
"Also, this time I sent you out to let you learn art, and secondly, I also want you to understand the truth of doing things. In the past, you were spoiled at home, and it was a big mistake to do things without consideration. This time, you must learn how to do things! We should be able to show the spirit of Yi's parents and grandchildren!"
"Yes." Yi Hui should accept it. It's not that he is not attached to his father. He wants to be gentle with his father for a moment and stay with his grandmother's father, but he can't say anything at this moment. Everything about me was arranged by my father, so what can I say? What's more, his father sent him away this time with the intention of exile. He has to take responsibility for his mistakes. Thinking of his lost sister and Han Yue, he also felt guilty.
The landscape of Jiaxing is picturesque.
Outside Jiaxing City, there is a huge house hidden in the green mountains. The dark red gate, painted in some places, slightly shows the vicissitudes of life. If it is in Jiaxing City, such a gate is not special, but it is in a barren mountain dozens of miles away from Jiaxing City. The door is luxurious, with pavilions and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, rockery and huge stones, and flowers and green trees, like a rich man's retreat. However, all the women in elegant clothes in the courtyard show the uniqueness here. Indeed, this seemingly peaceful and rich courtyard is not a family, but a famous cold flower palace.
The Cold Flower Palace has appeared in the world a hundred years ago. The palace is full of women. They are all strong in martial arts and ruthless, especially for the villains who bully women. The Cold Flower Palace is divided into four organizations, including Plum Embroidery Village, Jufang Hall, Silhoutang and Zhengcong Hall. Meihua Embroidery Village has opened Xiuzhuang all over the country. The women in Xiuzhuang have extraordinary craftsmanship, and their embroidery products are excellent. Jufangtang is the most closely connected organization on behalf of Meihua Xiuzhuang. Jufangtang women are more vigorous and martial arts, and have established a great prestige for Lenghua Palace in the world. The Silhouette Hall is a place to train disciples for the Cold Flower Palace. Although the people in the Cold Flower Palace belong to each hall, they were originally taught martial arts by the Silhouette Hall. Zhengcongtang is the organization in charge of the supervision of the palace system in the Cold Flower Palace. It is a place where individuals talk about, because in addition to being told the rules at the beginning, people who re-enter here have made a big mistake and should be severely punished. The Cold Flower Palace has superb martial arts, exquisite embroidery skills and strict discipline, and has gradually flourished over the past 100 years. Although Jianghu has always discriminated against women, no one is impressed by the excellence of Lenghua Palace.
In the small room on the left of the mansion, Han Yue brought medicine to Yan Niang.
"The medicine is ready and drink it while it's hot."
They have been living here for nearly half a month. He changed into the clothes of the Cold Flower Palace, a pure white shirt, embroidered with a plum blossom on his wrist, and the plum blossom posture was realistic, as if it had fallen on. The two are much more energetic than before, looking better and better, and their whole body is as beautiful and youthful as flowers.
Thinking about this month's experience is like a dream.
That day, they looked for food, but Yan Niang's footsteps landed under a low cliff. Although his life is not in danger, he sprained his foot. They can only take a rest. Later, when he heard that Xinjun came to "search the mountains and check the sea", he had to find a cave to avoid it. When Yan Niang's foot injury gradually healed, she could no longer catch up with her grandmother and Hui. Then, when Yan Niang was caught in the rain in the wild, she couldn't afford to get sick. They had no money and couldn't hire a doctor. After a few days in a row, Yan Niang's condition worsened. From time to time, he coughed up blood and even fainted. I also happened to meet Mei, the owner of the Cold Flower Palace, who assisted the disciples of Meihua Xiuzhuang in the north to move south. When Mingyue saw that a carriage stopped, she went to ask for help. Mei Yi saw that she was smart and wanted to take her as an apprentice.
The cold moon can't forget the scene of that day, because she chose to live involuntarily from that day. There is no more care and protection from Brother Hui.
"How do you repay me if you want me to save your sister?"
A beautiful and indifferent woman in white asked. The woman's eyebrows rose slightly, an inadvertent but revealing pride.
"What do you say is fine! As long as you can save my sister, I will promise anything.
Mei Xinyi smiled, and she was really an affectionate child.
"Okay, I'll save her. You come with me. You want to worship me as a teacher and enter my cold flower palace. From now on, I have no parents and brothers, but I, the cold flower palace is home! Only my cold flower palace is from! Without my permission, I will never look for your parents and brothers again! Do you understand?"
The cold moon was shocked and never thought of this. Yan Niang, who was supported by her, had stood unsteadily and snuggled up to her shoulder with a cough.
"Sister, no. If I can't walk, you can find your grandmother and brother by yourself and go to Huangzhou..."
Han Yue looked down at the weak Yan Niang, with a pale face and no trace of blood. She knew that if she missed this opportunity, Yan Niang might not be able to survive.
"Okay, I promise you." Despite Yan Niang's struggle, Han Yue helped Yan Niang kneel down and knelt down herself: "Han Yue and Yan Niang visited Master. From then on, she was single-following Master, and only obeyed the master's order!" After saying that, he kowtowed three times heavily.
When Yan Niang saw the cold moon, she also kowtowed to her teacher.
Mei Xinyi looked at them quietly. Most of the girls who used to be teachers were frightened or uneasy. After all, girls with such courage are rare, and they are very elegant after reading books. They may come from an unusual background. It is rare for their sisters to be so affectionate and willing to pay for each other.
"Okay, today you entered my cold flower palace, and since then, your previous identities and names have passed. I don't ask or pay attention. In the Cold Flower Palace, I will give you a new life.
From that moment on, it is a new life. The cold moon sighed. Mei Xinyi found someone to treat Yan Niang and took them to Jiaxing Cold Flower Palace. Give them a place to live. In the backyard of Lenghua Palace, there are several rows of houses, and each row of houses has many huts, one for every three people. Give them a new name. The rule of Lenghua Palace is that the apprentices directly accepted by each master are named after the master and have strict generations. The disciple who directly entered the silhouette hall was named in the silhouette hall, and there was no generation. Unless the particularly outstanding one is recognized as an apprentice by the master and changes his name. Hanyue is the favorite apprentice of Mei, the owner of the palace. Their generation is still surnamed Mei, and her name is Zhixue. And Yan Niang, because she has been weak since she was a child, Han Yue asked Mei Xinyi to allow her not to learn martial arts. When I was a child, I watched Hui practice martial arts and knew the hardships of practicing martial arts. I volunteered to do so. I decided to protect Yan Niang. If I can do more for her, it's one point. Yan Niang is beautiful and refined, and her temperament is outstanding. One day, Mei liked to play the song of self-degree, and Yan Niang was able to play it immediately. And Yan Niang was indifferent, pure in her heart, and quite able to get the true temperament of heaven and earth, which made Mei Xinyi very happy. She even said that when she recovered, she would stay by her side to learn the piano. She decided to let this beautiful woman be the holy aunt of the Cold Flower Palace, so she named her Mei Niang to show her difference.
Although Yan Niang's body is fine, she has been taking medicine for fear of recurrence.
"It's so bitter. Don't eat it tomorrow." Yan Niang said.
Han Yue took the bowl and took out a handful of sugar from behind.
"It was given by Master. I want to swallow it!"
Yan Niang took the sugar, opened the skin and stuffed it into Han Yue's mouth.
"You eat it. I didn't cry every time I took medicine when I was a child, and asked my brother to bring you sugar!"
While eating sugar, the cold moon made a color with Yan Niang. Han Yue has been receiving education in the Cold Flower Palace in the Zhengcong Hall in recent days, knowing that these memories of past family affairs are strictly prohibited. In Zhengcong Hall, she asked to recite strict rules and punishments every day. Seeing the disciples who were punished there, Han Yue knew that the days of losing temper and coaxing people and pitying were over. Although she has been spoiled since she was a child, she can't help but be spoiled and have a bad temper, but she is a smart person and knows the truth of this moment.
Yan Niang nodded to show her understanding. Now she has lived her life, but she has to live again. Her mother abandoned her, and she couldn't find her father and brother. Han Yue stayed for her, and now they can only rely on each other for their lives.