son-in-law

Chapter 826 My heart cannot be peaceful
(To correct a mistake in the setting, Wanyan Qingjue's father, who originally wrote Wanyan Sakai, should be Wanyanja's mother who was named King Wu.)
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The evening breeze contained the warmth of a summer night, the lights were bright, and the stars twinkled.Southwest Hedeng County is entering a warm night.

Looking down from the middle of the mountain, the lights spread along the foot of the mountain. The square at the foot of the mountain in the distance is crowded with people. In the theater on one side of the square, a new play called "Autumn Wind" is being staged. Chinese soldiers who came from Bly County Groups of merchants, workers, and farmers from Jishan gathered here and waited to enter. Above the theater, a huge revolving lantern was slowly rotated by a windmill with a complex structure.

Although Zhuji initially used storytelling, singing, juggling and other skills to promote the intelligence network, compared to the outside world, the cultural and entertainment activities within the Huaxia Army are still rich, but the theater in Hedeng is still the most formal of all entertainment. .

The theater is open to everyone in the Huaxia Army, and the ticket price is not expensive.People who lived in poverty at the time took this event as a big day. They traveled through mountains and rivers and made every night in this square lively. Recently, it has not been interrupted due to the tension of the outside world. People in the square laughed and laughed. , while the soldier chatted and laughed with his companions, he paid attention to the suspicious situation around him.

An attempted arson attempt, which had occurred only two days earlier, looked as if it had never happened.

People who may have experienced the baptism of war have also found the secret to living in such a situation.

In the family area on the mountain, it seemed much quieter, the lights were gentle, and there were occasional footsteps walking across the street.On the newly built two-story building, a window on the second floor was open and lighted, and from here one could easily see the sight of the square and the theater in the distance.While the new play was well received, the woman who trained and ran the play never went backstage to check the audience's reaction.Amidst the flickering lights, a haggard-looking woman sat on the bed, with her head lowered to mend a small piece of clothing, and her hands had already been stabbed twice in the sewing room.

The sound of footsteps sounded softly, someone pushed open the door, the woman looked up, and the woman who came in from the door had a gentle smile on her face, dressed in light black clothes, with her hair tied behind her head. She looks like a man, but she looks valiant: "Sister Hongti." Lu Hongti came. Although he is a strong martial artist at home, his temperament is the most gentle. It's okay to bully once in a while. She can also get close.

"How is your body? I'll come and see you when I pass by."

"I'm already fine."

"That's good." Hongti sat on the side of the bed, put her legs together, and looked at the fabric in her hands, "Make clothes?"

"My craftsmanship is ugly." Jin'er's face blushed, and she hid the clothes in her arms. Hongti smiled. She probably knew the meaning of the clothes and didn't talk or laugh. He took out his clothes, "The child disappeared without a sound, and when I think about it, I didn't make anything for him..."

"Well." Hong Ti was silent for a moment, "Anyway... I just got pregnant, I don't know anything, just let Liheng have another one with you."

"I want a boy."

"Uh……"

Hongti pursed her lips slightly, probably wanting to say that this is not something you can choose casually, Jin'er laughed out: "Okay, Sister Hongti, I'm not sad anymore."

Hongti showed a helpless expression of being teased, Jin'er rushed forward slightly and hugged her hand: "Sister Hongti, you look so handsome today, why don't you have one with me?" He was about to reach into the other party's clothes, but one hand fell on the waist of his trousers. He was about to reach back in. Hongti smiled and shrank his legs to avoid it. After all, Jin'er has been out of energy recently, such a boudoir girl's joke. It did not continue.

"This is a night clothes. I'm relieved that you are in such good spirits." Hong Ti straightened his clothes and got up, "I still have some things to do, I have to go out first."

"Sister Hongti, you have to be careful." Jin'er waved, "I will seduce your man if you come back late."

"The man is dealing with things, it will take some time." Hongti smiled and finally told her: "Drink more water." After leaving the room, Jin'er looked out the window, where Hongti's figure gradually disappeared. , a small group of people came out of the shadows and followed Hongti away. Zheng Qiming, who was highly skilled in martial arts, and others were also among them.Jin'er waved her hand gently at the window and watched their figures disappear into the distance.

Occasionally, there are times when these guys have a lot of things to do. After taking care of her mother for a few days, the enthusiastic little Ningke was taken to the office by Ning Yi to bring tea and water. Yunzhu stayed in the library and started to rejuvenate. Tan'er is still in charge of part of the internal affairs of the Huaxia Army, even Xiaochan has been quite busy recently - of course, the most important thing is that Jin'er also needs to rest and recuperate during this time, and there are not many people today. to disturb her.

The night passed quietly, and when the clothes were almost done, a small quarrel came in from outside, and then Ning Shuang and Ning Ning, a pair of little devils, entered the door. Similar, they always play together. At this time, because of a small quarrel, they came over to find Jin'er to judge - Jin'er's temperament is lively and lively on weekdays, just like a few younger sisters, she has always been loved by little girls. Jin'er couldn't help but mediate for the two of them again. After the atmosphere became harmonious, the female soldier who was taking care of them took the two children away to rest.

The night was getting dark, and today's drama was over in the square below. People came out of the theater one after another. Jin Er picked up a small dress that was made, wrapped it in a small bag, and went out from the door. A middle-aged woman was guarding outside. Standing up, Jin Er smiled with her: "I want to go to Houshan, Sister Qing, follow me."

"Yes." The female soldier named Li Qing nodded and picked up the Miao Dao, fire gun and other items that she carried with her.This is a Miao girl from Miaojiang. She originally followed the Ba Dao Camp to start a rebellion. She was once a master who received advice from Liu Dabiao. If an assassin were to come, it would be difficult for a few Jianghu people to get a good deal from her, even if For a master like Hongti, it would take a lot of effort to take her down.

All the way through the streets of the family area, the people watching the play have not returned, and there are not many people on the street. Occasionally, a few young people pass by the street, and they all carry weapons with them. They say hello to Jin'er, and Jin'er also smiles with them. Smile and wave.

"Aunt Jin'er, you have to be careful not to go too far, there are bad people recently."

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"Don't worry, even if a bad guy comes, we won't let him destroy it!"

"It's all thanks to you."

"Yo, Aunt Jin'er is accompanied by Aunt Li Qing, so I don't need you..."

In such an atmosphere, I walked all the way, and after a while, I passed the family area and went to the back of this hill.The mountain behind Hedeng is not too big. It is adjacent to the Martyrs Cemetery. The inspections on the periphery are actually quite strict. There is a restricted area for military camps in the distance, so there is no need to worry too much about the infiltration of the enemy.But after all, it was much quieter than before. Jin'er walked through the small forest to the pond in the forest, and put the burden here, and the moonlight shone down quietly.

Li Qing had disappeared from sight. Jin'er was sitting on the grass in the forest with her back against the big tree. In fact, she didn't know what she was going to do when she came here. She just sat like this for a while, got up and dug a The pit, took out the small clothes in the bag, gently placed it in the pit, and buried it.

Then sat for a long time: "You... when you get there, you have to live a good life."

Tears, reflecting the soft light of the moonlight, fell from the pale cheeks.

This kid didn't even have a name.

After that, Jin'er thought about the child, thinking about this and that, and she didn't know how long it took.Someone's footsteps came from the woods, Jin'er turned to look, Ning Yi's figure crossed the woods, walked to her side and stood for a while, and then sat down beside her.

"Amitabha." He folded his hands towards the small robe and shook it twice.

Jin'er wiped the corners of her eyes and smiled, "Why are you here?"

"Sneak out of your busy schedule, you always have to be lazy for yourself." Ning Yi reached out and touched her hair, "The child will be gone without it. In less than a month, he is not as big as your fingernails, can't remember. Things won't hurt."

"I know." Jin'er nodded and was silent for a moment, "I think of my sister and brother, my father and my mother."

"Well..." Ning Yi knew about Jin'er's past. Her family was poor. Jin'er's parents sold her to a brothel when she was five years old. Later, when Jin'er returned, her parents and younger brother were already dead, and her elder sister married her. She was given to the rich man as a concubine, and Jin'er left a gold ingot, and she never went back. Except for mentioning these past events to Ning Yi once or twice, she never mentioned them again.

"My parents, my brother, they died so long ago, I hate them in my heart, and I don't want them anymore, but just now..." She wiped her eyes, "Just now... I thought of the dead baby, and suddenly I thought of them. They are gone, Xianggong, you say, they are so pitiful, they lived that kind of life, sold their daughters with their own hands, and no one sympathized with them, my brother, who was so young, died of illness, you said, Why didn't he wait until I took Yuanbao back to save him, I hate my parents for selling me, and I don't miss him, but my brother is very sensible, he never cried or made trouble since he was a child... uh uh, and my sister, What do you think she is doing now, she is in chaos, she is stupid, is she already dead, they...they are so pitiful..."

She hugged Ning Yi's neck, grinned, and cried like a child, "Ah, ah," Ning Yi thought she was sad about the child's miscarriage, but unexpectedly, she thought of her former family because of the child. After hearing his wife's words, his eyes were slightly warm, he hugged her for a while, and whispered, "I'll ask someone to help you find your sister, I'll ask someone to help you find your sister..." Her parents, My brother, after all, is already dead, maybe like the aborted child, he went to live in another world.

The moon is bright and the stars are rare. Jin'er hugged her husband and cried for a long time by the small lake.

Under the same night, the black figure stopped and walked like a ghost in the shadow of the mountains. Under the cliff ahead, there was a small group of travelers who were also hiding in the darkness.This group of people are armed with swords and soldiers, and their faces are fierce. Some wear gold rings on their ears, their hair is around their heads, some have tattoos on their faces, and they have strange weapons.These people did not light a bonfire at night, apparently to hide their whereabouts.

At a certain moment, the wolf dog barked!

The knife light was raised on one side, and the blood light flew with the broken arm. The group of aliens rushed up in the darkness. Behind, Lu Hongti's figure broke into it, and the message of death suddenly pushed the road away.The wolf dog rushes like a lion, and the weapons and figures chaotically charge together...

Bianliang.

Xue Guangcheng, who was covered in blood, was taken out of the cell and went to the next room. He sat down on the chair in the center and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Looking forward, it was the Jurchen leader who finally met.

"General Ali scraping, you are becoming more and more like a bitch. Have you ever seen someone who knows that he is going to die, so he is afraid of death?"

The Jurchen general Ali Biao was in his sixties and was known for his martial arts.

"You Han Chinese envoys, who think they can use their words to their advantage, are too many to beg for mercy after being punished."

"Then have you ever seen such a person in the Huaxia Army?"

Ali scratched at him, his eyes were like steel knives, Xue Guangcheng spat out another mouthful of blood, put his hands on his knees, and sat upright: "Since I came here, I have put my life and death aside, but one thing is certain, I can't answer. Go, Wanyan Qingjue will be buried with me, this is the promise that Mr. Ning once gave me."

"After using Yan Qingjue alone, in exchange for the lives of the people in Bianliang City, plus you. Are you thinking too well?"

"Because the people from Bianliang are not important. You and I will fight against each other, and you will do everything you can, and it is also an upright move. If you catch Liu Yu, you will lose to me." Xue Guangcheng pointed his finger at him, "killing the people from Bianliang You losers vent their anger, Huaxia army saves people, out of morality, but also gives you a step down. General Ali Gu, you and Wu King Wanyanja’s mother also have an old relationship, and it will be good for you to save his son.”

"Don't say it as if the people of Bianliang are not important to you at all." Ali laughed loudly: "If that was the case, you wouldn't come today. You black flags are inciting people to rebel, and in the end you throw them away and leave. These are deceived. Yes, but they all hate you!"

"My Huaxia army murdered the monarch and rebelled. If you want morality, you can leave a good reputation. If you don't want morality, it is also a manly move. General Ali scraping, yes, it was my decision to arrest Liu Yu, and I left some bad reputation. I risked my life to do the best thing. You Jurchen went south to take the Central Plains, not to destroy the Central Plains. You can also kill a lot in Bianliang City today, like a woman, kill me to vent your personal anger , and then let your Jurchen brutality spread more widely."

"Or," Xue Guangcheng stared at Ali scraping, aggressively, "-or, one day in the future, I will let you know what it means to beat you uprightly on the battlefield! Of course, you are old, and I can't win. Wu, but my Huaxia army, sooner or later, will recover the Han land, enter the Jin Kingdom, and beat your children and grandchildren to the ground—"

"You're courting death—" Ali scraped the table in front of him with one hand and strode forward.

"Let you know what it means to be truly invincible—"

The figure stepped forward, the steel knife slashed, roaring, and the voices of the words kept converging for a moment. Facing the figure that had been killed in the bloody sea of ​​corpses, Xue Guangcheng stood up facing the steel knife while speaking. , with a bang, the steel knife slammed into his shoulder.He had already been tortured, but at this time his body was slightly sideways, but he still stood proudly.

The blade that was about to slash on his neck turned into a blade at the last moment, but with a loud noise, the blade stopped on his neck.

Xue Guangcheng's body took another step forward, staring at Ali's eyes, as if boiling blood was burning, the atmosphere was chilling, and two tall figures faced each other in the room.

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When Wanyan Qingjue entered the study under the guidance of the soldiers, it was already afternoon. Ning Yi stood in front of the window looking at the sunlight outside, with his hands on his back.

"Little Wangye, don't hold back, just sit down." Ning Yi said casually without turning around, not knowing what he was thinking.Wanyan Qingjue naturally did not sit down.He was arrested in the Southwest for nearly a year, but the Huaxia Army did not mistreat him. Apart from allowing him to work to earn income from time to time, Wanyan Qingjue's life during these days was many times better than that of ordinary prisoners.

However, after long-term labor, he naturally lost the spirit of being a young prince - of course, even if he did, after seeing Ning Yi's domineering exposed, he would never dare to show it in front of Ning Yi.

"It's a human misfortune to be born in this age." Ning Yi was silent for a long time before turning his head to speak, "It would be great if you were born in a peaceful and prosperous world... Of course, little prince, you may not think so..."

Wanyan Qingjue looked at the man with a hint of weakness in front of her with some vigilance. According to past experience, such a person in power is probably going to kill someone.

"I don't know... why Mr. Ning sighed like this."

"My wife, lost a child." Ning Yi turned around.

Wanyan Qingjue also heard about this, but she was stunned for a moment: "My wife is like clothes, Mr. Ning wouldn't want to say that he is feeling emotional about this kind of thing, right?"

"He is not necessarily a hero. You may not understand how a pity is not a husband." Ning Yi looked at him with a gentle smile, and then said, "I called you here today to tell you that maybe you have a chance to leave, little prince. ."

"Or... I hope you can leave here safely..."

The summer sun came in from the window, the scholar stood in the light, raised his hand slightly, and in his calm eyes, there was a mountain-like weight...

(End of this chapter)