When Ling Yunfei returned to the courtyard of the inn, Ling Qingyu was teaching Ying Shisan to write Li Bai's Knightly Walk.
"Thirteen's handwriting is more beautiful than mine." Ling Qingyu took the handwriting written by Ying Shisan and said jealously.
Ying Shisan put down his pen and smiled. He was born in a peasant family, and he was only six or seven years old when he became an orphan and was bought by the Red Mansion. What he learned in the Red Mansion was killing and survival skills. There is no professional person to teach the degree of error, and it can be roughly calculated that the money for this list of tasks is almost the same, so when she came to Ling Qingyu and she began to teach them these, he worked much harder than others, and Ling Qingyu did not. Avoid him, and sometimes explain to him about business matters, whether it is about the knowledge of the boat master or settling accounts, as long as he has time, he will teach him. He prefers Ling Qingyu's imaginative teaching method compared to Ye Shixiao who followed Zhu Weili to study scholars' knowledge.
"Sister, you just don't want to practice." Ye Shiyi put out a new rice paper and gave her a pen.
After holding pencils and pens for so many years, I just typed on the computer. You want me to have the patience to practice brush calligraphy! Ling Qingyu took the pen and was very speechless, and said pleadingly to Ye Shiyi: "Well, look, sister's handwriting is a bit ugly, but it's fine if you can understand it. Isn't there a saying that a woman who has no talent is a virtue?"
Ye Shishi and Ying Shisan looked at her in silence, can you say such words
"Killing a person in ten steps, never staying behind for a thousand miles, and going away after the incident, hiding his identity and fame. This is the real hero!" Ling Qingyu sighed.
"Sister, do you like heroes very much?" Ye Shiyi asked.
"Well, hero, my sister is just yearning, for example," Ling Qingyu pointed to the moon in the sky and said, "Look, the moon looks beautiful from such a distance, right? If it suddenly gets closer to our earth, just get close Then for a few kilometers, our earth will be destroyed. So for my sister, heroes can also be admired from a distance, so it’s better not to get close.”
Ying Shisan shook his head with a smile, and Ye Shisan's eyes darkened slightly.
"What is Earth?" Ling Yunfei asked.
Ling Qingyu turned his head and saw Ling Yunfei standing at the gate of the courtyard with his mouth turned up, and said, "This is really hard to explain. You can think of it as the world? Heaven and earth?"
"If the moon is near, your world will be destroyed?" Ling Yunfei walked in slowly and asked.
"Think about it," Ling Qingyu looked up at the sky, and said, "If the moon falls, I won't be the only one who dies."
After Ling Qingyu went into the room to sleep, Ling Yunfei still looked up at the moon. When Ying Shisan also washed up and was about to go to sleep, he asked, "Then why did the moon fall?"
"She is a metaphor. The hero and she are people from two worlds. If you must get close, it will be like the moon falling. So, hero Ling, hang in the sky." Ying Shisan said and left.
Ling Yunfei looked at the moon and touched his nose, thinking, isn't it so scary? I think it's not bad, she is not young at that age, she is generous and cheerful, she will definitely not care about my brothers.
Since the two parties formed a friendship with 50,000 taels of silver, Ling Yunfei would sometimes unceremoniously enter the carriage to eat, drink, and play casually.
Playing poker with four people is called upgrading, playing with three people is called running fast, and playing with two people is called zhajinhua.
Ling Yunfei became addicted as soon as he played, and his hands were as smelly as Ling Qingyu's. In the end, Ye Shixi simply went out to drive the carriage with Ying Shisan, and let the two stinky hands go together.
"Brother Thirteen." Ye Shiyi put his head in his hands and leaned against the wall of the car, calling out.
"Um?"
"I'm a hero, doesn't my sister like it?" Ye Shiyi asked.
Ying Shisan glanced at him, and said: "She will be happy for you whatever you choose, but, you also know that once General Yang is free, the head of the family will not come to Dazhou too often."
Ye Shiyi fell silent, then took out the flute from his waist, and played it leisurely.
"Is this really your brother?" Ling Yunfei asked.
"What?" Ling Qingyu asked, looking at the cards in his hand.
"It doesn't look like it!" Ling Yunfei looked her up and said, "It doesn't look like it, it doesn't have the same temperament, and it doesn't look like the bearing."
"He's not my real brother. I picked it up on the street when my family was in trouble when I was young." Ling Qingyu played a card and said.
"Well, he looks a lot like someone I've seen before." Ling Yunfei said.
"Who?"
"Ning Shufeng." Ling Yunfei looked at Ling Qingyu and said.
"Who is it?" Ling Qingyu asked, looking at the cards in his hand, and then at the cards on the table.
"Seven years ago, he was still the leader of the martial arts alliance." After Ling Yunfei finished speaking, Ling Qingyu's expression changed slightly and he raised his head.
"Is that the one who married the county lord and took charge of the little witch and the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, who is known as the one who is unparalleled in the world, tragic and handsome?" Ling Qingyu laughed.
Uh, Ling Yunfei was taken aback for a moment, touched his chin, and said, "So it turns out that Leader Ning can also be described in this way."
"That's what the iron knife said." Ling Qingyu looked down at the cards on the table again.
"Leader Ning is not only good-looking, but also has a good literary talent, and he can play the flute very well. If not, why would the daughter of the county king fall in love with him at first sight?" Ling Yunfei said.
"Huh, what's so good about the scenery outside the embroidered pillow? First, chasing the first beauty in the martial arts world, then having a sympathy with the little witch, and finally having a true love, not to mention the flowers and plants outside. What's so good about this kind of man? You lost. "Ling Qingyu spread the cards on the table and laughed loudly.
"It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, not to mention that those women really love him, and he didn't force them to come here, so it's not a bad thing, right?" Ling Yunfei laughed.
"Yes, everyone has their own preferences." Ling Qingyu reshuffled the cards and said.
"And Bo Yuntian, who is a Ningmengist, is very upright and worthy of our respect." Ling Yunfei said.
"Hehe, that's a matter of your world, it has nothing to do with me, stop fighting?" Ling Qingyu raised his head and said.
There was a sound of horseshoes outside the window. Ling Qingyu put down the card and pulled up the curtains. He saw a team of horses galloping past beside the car, and many people on fast horses hurried past behind them.
"The head of the family is almost in Xiangyang."
Xiangyang's upper-class gateway leads to Ruluo in the north, Qin and Shu in the west, Huguang in the south, and Wuyue in the east. The ancients have always spoken highly of Xiangyang, and it is a must for military strategists and merchants.
Ling Qingyu's concept of Xiangyang is still in Xiangyang in the Legend of the Condor Heroes. The Battle of Xiangyang written by Mr. Jin Yong, the martial arts people in the Song Dynasty gathered to resist the Mongolian army. There was Guo Jing and Huang Rong in the front, and Yang Guo in the back. .
Therefore, when he saw the streets full of men with swords straddling their waists, dressed in strong clothes, and groups of handsome men and heroic girls, Ling Qingyu sighed: "Sure enough, it is a place where martial arts people must come. "
"Eleventh, where are you meeting?" Ling Qingyu poked his head out and asked.
"North Street Chai Mansion." Ye Shixi read the letter and said.
"The head of the house, Ling sent it here." Ling Yunfei said after hearing what Ye Shiyi said.
"Okay, thank you very much." Ling Qingyu smiled.
Ling Yunfei hesitated for a while, and said: "I will stay at the Fulai Inn for three days. If you have anything to do, you can find me there." Seeing Ling Qingyu nodding, without further words, he opened the car door and jumped out.
After asking a few passers-by, the carriage turned around and arrived at a street. The road on the street is very spacious but very clean. Both sides are rich and powerful, and the buildings are magnificent and majestic.
A team of horses ran over from the street, and all the people on the horses were brightly dressed and beautiful. When Ling Qingyu saw it, four words popped out of his head: fresh clothes and angry horses.
The horse team ran over and turned back again. A woman in the lead stared at Ye Shiyi and asked, "Young Master Ning?"
At this time, the door of the nearby house creaked open, and several men came out. Ye Shiyi had sharp eyes and shouted happily, "Brother Lu!"
When Lu Yao turned his head, he saw a carriage parked not far away. The handsome young man in the driver's seat was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Eleven?"
Ye Shiyi jumped out of the carriage and ran towards Lu Yao.
Lu Yao burst into a smile from the bottom of his heart, hugged the rushing young man, turned around and said, "Ye'er!"
"Is this Mr. Ning?" After the two embraced excitedly, a middle-aged man next to him asked.
"Ye'er, come here, I met Qin Haoyu, the hero of the Central Plains." Lu Yao let Ye Shiyi put down, and said to the middle-aged man next to him, "This is Ning Ye, the son of Leader Ning."
Ye Shiyi clasped his fists and saluted, "I've seen Hero Qin."
"Sure enough, it's Mr. Ning. I'll say that his demeanor looks just like Uncle Ning's." The woman on the horse laughed, and then everyone got off their horses and hugged him.
"Is it Ye'er?" A woman's voice sounded like the sound of heaven came from the gate, and then, a white figure rushed out.
The woman's bright eyes and white teeth looked like a fairy, and she was dressed in a clear white dress, which made her temperament elegant and outstanding, and her big eyes seemed to have spring water, which made all the flowers pale.
The woman hugged Ye Shiyi tightly at the door, her face full of tears made her look even more charming, making people dare not look directly at her.
The men around him, including the middle-aged hero, blushed slightly, and there was tenderness in their eyes.
"Sister?" Ye Shixi called out hesitantly.
"Yes, Ye'er, it's my sister, do you know how much my sister misses you?" The woman looked Ye Shiyi up and said, "Ye'er, I have made you suffer all these years, and my sister will never leave you again, no It will make you suffer a little."
"Sister!" Ye Shiyi unconsciously hugged her back and shouted.
"Let's go in and talk. Miss Ning and Mr. Ning haven't seen each other for so many years, so they must have a lot to talk about." Qin Haoyu laughed.
"That's right, you see my sister is confused, come on, Ye'er, my sister has prepared a lot of things for you, let's change these clothes first." Ning Yu took Ye Shiyi's hand and said.
"Wait, Brother Lu." Ye Shiyi looked back at the carriage parked on the street.
"You go, I'll come." Lu Yao smiled.
"That's right, Brother Lu, no matter what, those people have taken care of Ye'er for so long, so they must not neglect them. Whatever reward they should give, there must be no less." After Ning Yu said to Lu Yao, he stopped Ye Shishi walked inside with his hand and said, "Ye'er, you don't know how anxious my sister was when she knew about the accident at home. For these years, I miss you every night."
Seeing Lu Yao approaching, Ying Shisan hesitated for a while, but still didn't wave his whip, just looked at Lu Yao quietly.
Lu Yao stopped outside the car door for a moment, opened the car door, saw Ling Qingyu was looking at him with a smile on his cheek, and said with a smile, "It's good to be in charge."
"I'll leave it to you, treat him well." Ling Qingyu said with a smile.
"I've got the guest room ready, sir, you..."
"No need." Ling Qingyu interrupted him with a smile: "This place is not suitable for me. Besides, I just sent him here, and I will leave soon. You haven't seen each other for so many years, let's go in and chat. Thirteen, we Walk."
The car door was slammed shut in front of him, and after the carriage left slowly, Lu Yao came back to his senses, hurriedly chased after a few steps, and said, "Ms. Ning also wants to see you, the head of the family."
"Hero Lu, give way." Ying Shisan said coldly.
Lu Yao stopped and watched the carriage go away, his hands clenched into fists unconsciously. That's right, who is she, why would she care about the Ning family and Duke Duan'an? What do these people have to do with her? Although he knew that what Ning Yu said was problematic, he couldn't refute it at the time.