Qing Ji stopped when he heard the sound, the sword in his hand was condensed in the air, and the abyss stopped Yuezhi, and the momentum was overwhelming.
He looked back and saw the shaking light, so he shook his wrist and shook his sword, put away his sword suddenly, and strode towards her.
The handsome sword retraction made Uncle Sun's eyes shine, and his wrist involuntarily moved, as if he wanted to learn his technique.
Qingji walked in front of him, hugged his sword and saluted, and said with a smile: "Yang Bin was ordered by his wife to come to urge Miss to have breakfast, because he knew that Miss had not woken up from fatigue all the way, Yang Bin did not dare to disturb, so he waited here."
I didn't want to dance the sword in the courtyard, so I woke up the young lady and asked the young lady to forgive me. ” Uncle Sun shook the light and smiled: "The Yang steward is polite, I am myself snooze, what is there to blame." ” The two little maids on the side were amazed, their own young lady looked at the top, when did she speak so politely to a man, not to mention that the identity of the other party was just a steward of the Chengfu.
But looking at Qingji's appearance again, they were also relieved, who made people handsome, a beautiful young man with red lips and white teeth and handsome eyebrows like him was indeed the first time they had seen it.
The two little maids are not very old, and their love has not yet opened, but they only know that they are handsome, but they have not yet felt excited.
"Oops" Uncle Sun shook the light and finished politely, and was about to find an excuse to break away from the two maids, his fingers touched the long hair on his chest, and suddenly saved himself from getting up, disheveled, and his hair was scattered, how to see people like this, not to mention that the person was still him.
The uncle and grandson shook the light and retreated to the room, calling out shamefully and angrily: "Yu'er, Hui'er, don't come in and wait yet." ” The two maids hurriedly rushed into the room after hearing this, Qingji couldn't help but laugh when she stood in the courtyard, women always pay great attention to their appearance, especially when they first got up, they didn't dress up, and they were most afraid of being seen.
In fact, he thinks that the lazy style of the woman when she rises from spring sleep is the most surname, especially feminine, but he doesn't think it's ugly.
The uncle and grandson shook the light in the room to freshen up and dress up, and when they had to clean up, they opened the two maids and called Qingji in.
As soon as Qingji entered the room, a fragrant body threw himself into his arms, and his uncle and grandson shook his light and hugged him, and said coquettishly: "I hate it, who asked you to come early in the morning, so that people will see you like that." ” Qingji smiled: "That look is very charming, what can't you see people, after you marry me, I don't usually look like that."
Uncle Sun Shaoguang listened to it with joy and sweetness, and beat him on the chest coquettishly, then let go of his body, looked him up and down, and praised: "Where did you find this style of clothes, it looks heroic, and it is very convenient to practice martial arts." ” Qingji's clothes are somewhat similar to the samurai costumes of later generations, and he didn't want to be unconventional, attract attention, and do some tricks on his clothes.
However, the last time I went to the Qi country, I saw that there were women in Qi who wore men's clothes, and there were scholars who wore Yi clothes, and the atmosphere was open, and there was no such old-fashioned way as in later generations, although I didn't know about other countries, but Lu Guo had been following the popular styles of Qi in clothing, and after arriving in Philadelphia, he asked someone to make a set of samurai uniforms according to his design, and only said that he learned it from Qi State.
When his army in Lu is established, he also wants to uniformly distribute this new clothing that is easy to march and fight in the new army.
This outfit is both handsome and convenient, the upper body is a narrow-chested and tight-fitting white short shirt, which is only longer than the waist, the waist is strangled with a black samurai belt, and the lower body is white breeches with a crotch, and the trousers are wrapped with a cloth belt to form an inverted thousand waves, and the hair is combed back to the back, tied into a ponytail, and a ribbon is tied in front of the forehead, and the whole person looks heroic.
"This is a kind of military uniform designed by the people of Qi State, and I saw that it was easy to march and fight, so I asked someone to make a set."
Qingji had already prepared, and immediately pushed the style of this suit to Qi Ren, who had always been the first to open the trend.
Uncle Sun Shaoguang said happily: "It turned out to be a new style of martial arts designed by Qi people, so beautiful, I also want to make a set." ” Qingji smiled and said, "Okay, when I come back from Qufu, I'll find someone to do it for you." ” "Uh-huh, by the way, when are you going to go back to Qufu?"
"Of course, the sooner the better, and I'll leave for me today."
The uncle and grandson shook his head and was stunned: "Let's leave today, I will go to see Mrs.
Chengbi immediately and ask her to resign." ” "Slow" Qingji grabbed her arm, pulled her back to him, and hugged her waist: "Shake the light, you listen to me, I mean, I will rush back to Qufu first." ” Uncle Sun Shaoguang was annoyed when he heard this: "Why, I originally came to see you, but I just came, but you want to leave, and you don't want to go with me." ” Qingji comforted: "Shake the light, this is also a last resort."
If you trek all the way, even if you don't shout tired, I will feel distressed.
If you go back in a hurry, how can your body eat if I slow down the trip and wait for you, who knows what kind of changes will happen in Qufu when I go back a moment later?"
Uncle Sun Shaoguang listened to his reasonableness, and remembered that this Qingji went back to help his father get out of the predicament, if he could succeed, it would also be a good thing for Weng Gong's son-in-law to repair the relationship, so although he was reluctant in his heart, he had to nod and agree.
Looking at her resentful eyes, I remembered that with her surname, it was really difficult for her to be bored in the house all day, so he said: "Shake the light, I let you stay here, and it's not just for self-cultivation."
After I return to Qufu, the construction of this city cannot be stopped for a moment, you have to take care of it more, that is the same cost as whether I can succeed in recovering the country. ” When Uncle Sun Shaoguang heard that there was something to do, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said happily: "Don't worry, just leave this matter to me." ” Qingji remembered something, and then instructed: "But you must remember that when traveling back and forth between Flying Fox Valley and Philadelphia, you must bring as many guards as possible in case of accidents. ” Yesterday chatting, Uncle Sun Shaoguang already knew about the attack on his road, and nodded hurriedly in agreement.
Qingji saw that she was well-behaved and obedient, and her heart was happy, so she leaned over and took a sip of incense on her cheek, and then whispered a few words of love in her ear, and her uncle and grandson shook the light and heard the jade-like beautiful little face that was a little dizzy, she twisted her body in Qingji's arms, raised her head with a dizzy face, looked at him affectionately, and said softly: "Shake Guang only loves Qingji is a hero in the world, whether you can be the king of Wu or not, people don't care, even if you can't return to the country, people will marry you, and you must be your wife." ” Qingji smiled, "But I care."
When a woman likes a man, the most genuine affection is shown in whether he is down-and-out or developed, she is loyal and consistent, so she is a woman.
And when a man likes a woman, the truest affection is to do his best to give his woman happiness and glory, which is a man. ” The uncle and grandson stared at him affectionately with a pair of eyes, and the shining eyes were full of admiration and convincing for his man.
"Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said.
Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son", the uncle and grandson shook the light and said this love sentence softly, this oath, and then softly held Qingji's hand, looked at each other, and his eyes were like streams Qingji sighed deeply in his heart, he loved the love of this Spring and Autumn Era In the annoying rain, Qingji and Yingtao rode a single horse, carried a sword, wore a robe, and wore a bamboo hat, and quietly left Philadelphia.
Under a willow tree outside the city, Yingtao took out the saddle and other things from the sacks carried on the horse's stock, neatly matched the two horses with saddle stirrups, the two of them pulled the saddle on the horse, shook the body cool, raised the horse's whip, and galloped away in the direction of Qufu.
Due to his identity, Mrs.
Cheng Bi and his uncle and grandson Shaoguang couldn't send him.
In the guest house of Ji's old house, the uncle and grandson stood under the porch, looking boredly at the rain dripping under the eaves of the porch.
The rain was a little cold, she wrapped a crane, and the rain hung like a curtain under the eaves, and when she looked at it, everything was a little confused, just like her heart.
The uncle and grandson shook the light and sighed melancholy, and gently stretched out his hand, letting the rain pour on her hand, the water was cool In Mrs.
Chengbi's room in the back house, Mrs.
Chengbi pushed open the back window and sat on the small building, there were a few cases in front of her, there was an arc of wine on the case, the lonely beauty held a cup in her hand, drank alone, and looked at the silky rain line outside the window, and the indescribable taste in her heart was even more sad than when she never knew the sweet taste of love before.
Her state of mind is very different from that of her uncle and grandson Shaoguang, although her uncle and grandson are sad, the sad thing is only a temporary parting, but Mrs.
Chengbi doesn't know where her hope for the future is, and the only thing she can grasp is the present.
Now that she touches the scene, what she thinks of is the real parting with Qingji not long after, because of this rainy situation, so her heart is becoming more and more sentimental.
Xiao Lou listened to the rain, and all he heard was the coldness and loneliness in his heart.
The beauty was gracious, but Qingji didn't know the sorrow of the young woman and the girl, and as soon as he left Philadelphia, he hurried to Qufu.
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Lu State Sanhuan has been fighting since the day he grasped the power of Lu State, has been fighting for more than 200 years, and if he fights for another 200 years, they will still be a situation where it is difficult to distinguish victory or defeat.
Now, Qingji must use his own efforts to keep the balance and tranquility between the three huans for the time being, so as to ensure that his interests are not lost.
After listening to Mrs.
Chengbi's advice, Qingji also thought that he had returned to Qufu in a hurry, and volunteered to ask Ying to reconcile Sanhuan, which was easy to arouse their suspicion, so as soon as he arrived in Qufu, he went straight to Yanghu's mansion.
He wanted to learn about the latest trends from Yang Hu first, if Sanhuan had reached an agreement, then there was no need for him to show up, if Sanhuan was still fighting, he could also learn more from Yanghu, so that he knew what was going on.
When Qingji and Cherry appeared at the door of Yanghu's house, they had become two big men with beards on their faces, and they didn't know how many guests they were going to send to every day, so they naturally didn't remember that these two people who had visited Yangfu as "horse sellers", and when they heard that Qingji was the younger brother of Yanghu, the disciple didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly invited the two to the living room.
Qingji came to the living room and stood outside, and the door was about to go in to report, when he heard the loud scolding of Yang Hu's voice shaking the roof tiles from the hall: "A fool who doesn't know how to lift, he actually thinks he is smart, so teasing me, Yang Hu swears not to be willing to rest with him, Qufu but there is Yang Hu, you don't want to be able to see the sky again" Qingji glanced at Ying Tao when he heard this, and was surprised in his heart, I don't know who made Yang Hu so angry.
You must know that in today's Lu country, it is none other than the head of the Sanhuan family who dares to offend Yanghu in person, and all the other ministers and doctors must at least maintain superficial respect and etiquette for this Ji family slave.
If the head of the Sanhuan family insulted him, forgive him even in his own home, he would not dare to scold so unscrupulously, let alone not let the other party have a future, if it is not the head of the Sanhuan family, who can make him so violent The man saw that the head of the family was in full bloom, and he knew that this was not the time to go forward and speak, but the one outside the hall was Yang Hu's younger brother.
The relatives of the blood clan are the most important to the ancients, and he doesn't dare to slack off, so he stands at the entrance of the hall and wants to advance or retreat, which is quite at a loss.
Yang Hu's beard was all open, and he was furious, with a bamboo basket on the ground in front of him, and two panicked house slaves kneeling in front of him.
Yang Hu was still angry after scolding, raised his leg and kicked the bamboo basket into the air, and a wild duck rolled out of it, and it rolled softly twice and stopped.
Yang Hu took a breath, squinted at the door standing at the door with the corner of his eyes, and roared: "If you have something to say, you have a fart to talk quickly."
The old man swallowed his saliva, and then said timidly: "My lord, your younger brother will come to the house to pay a visit." ” Yang Hu scolded viciously: "You old stupid slave, there are seventeen disciples in a certain family, which one are you talking about?"
To be continued: