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¡°Which mother doesn¡¯t feel heartbroken when she sees her son half-carried in another man¡¯s arms?
Mrs. Xie invited her son and son-in-law into the Duke's Mansion with mixed emotions.
After all, it is not appropriate for a man to enter the backyard. Mrs. Xie specially set up cakes and tea to enjoy the plum blossoms in the garden of the Xie Mansion.
It has to be said that because the Imperial City has a half-year-old winter that makes people want to scold them, it creates the wonder of plum trees planted all over the Imperial City. In winter, you can climb up the tower and overlook the cold plum trees for miles outside the city. Shuang is quite artistic.
Of course, the Xie Guogong Mansion is a run-down aristocratic family with a title but no real power. Naturally, the plum trees planted in the manor are not as complete and beautiful as those in the Yanqing Palace. Li Yunshen didn't understand this at first, but because his mother-in-law liked to be forced to admire the plum blossoms for more than ten years, he knew something about it. He also knew that it was not a problem for a mother and son to reunite here, so he did it without saying a few words. He got up and walked around the garden.
The garden of Duke Xie's Mansion was not as big as the Prince's Mansion. Li Yunshen walked around two corridors and heard the faint sound of dancing.
????????????????? As a practitioner, it¡¯s much more interesting to watch people robbing each other than to stare at a few crooked plum trees.
Li Yunshen became interested. When he walked around a corner, he saw a shirtless young man fighting with a martial artist. The martial artist should be a martial artist with fierce attacks, but he is obviously just a sparring partner. He has a good talent for hitting shirtless young men, and he does have a bit of momentum when doing it like a tiger with a silver spear.
After thirty or forty moves, the young man was hit on the back by the martial artist with a stick. Bruises suddenly appeared on his back. The young man wailed and shouted: "Uncle Qi, can you be gentler?"
"Young Master, are you not hurt?" The martial artist heard the young man's scream and hurriedly withdrew his moves and ran over to see the young man's injury, but he didn't expect that as soon as he withdrew his stick, the young man immediately jumped up from the ground, handed the silver spear from behind and pointed at the young martial artist with his backhand. It was stabbed at the top of the head, but thanks to the martial artist's quick reaction, he quickly turned his head to avoid it. Although he narrowly missed his head, his face was still unavoidably stained.
"Uncle Qi, you lost - how do you think I compare with my eldest brother now?"
Uncle Seven climbed up from the snow in embarrassment, grabbed the snow and wiped the wounds on his face that were still bleeding, and said with a smile: "It's almost the same as the eldest son. The eldest son can beat me at the age of sixteen." .¡±
Li Yunshen curled his lips when he heard this, what kind of win is this? By cheating? And this martial artist clearly didn't try his best.
"But compared to the second young master, he is a little worse. The second young master is extremely talented. If nothing had happened, he would have been long ago¡ª¡ª"
"Why are you mentioning him?" The young master was obviously impatient. He raised the silver gun and made a beautiful show of it, and sneered: "He has ruined the reputation of the Duke's mansion. Now he is trying to please a man like a girl today. Under a man¡ª"
Before he could finish the rest of his words, he was slapped in the face by a jade pendant.
Li Yunshen strolled out from behind the pillars leisurely, picked up a long knife from the weapon rack on the side and weighed it: Dare you show off the Kung Fu of a three-legged cat? Grandpa will teach you how to behave today. Wash your mouth before you speak again. "
Before the words were spoken, the shadow of the knife fell like snow on his head.
When Xie Qingwu heard the news and Mrs.
Half an hour later, Xie Guogong and Xu Hongwu cried bitterly while holding their unrecognizable son. Although Xie Guogong was weak, he was a scholar, otherwise he would not have gone to the Jinluan Palace to fight against a pillar for the sake of his so-called reputation. At the moment, he was filled with unbearable anger. He said in an accusing tone: "I wonder where Quanzi offended the prince? How could he let the prince do this cruel thing?!"
"My words have offended me." Li Yunshen said seriously.
Xie Guogong burst into tears: "Even if the dog collided with the prince, he should not be so cruel. The dog is still young"
"He scolded me for being ruthless, murderous, cold-blooded, ruthless, cruel, bloodthirsty, and worse than a beast that drinks hair and drinks blood -" Li Yunshen said all the unsavory words he had known in his lifetime without any expression on his face.
¡°Uh, to be honest, how can you really slander yourself? ?
Xie Guogong:
Young Master Xie Xie Qingyuan was beaten so hard that he could only shake his head with tears in his eyes. Mr. Xie Guogong wanted to refute Li Yunshen, but he smashed the table with his palm before him and said angrily: "You will not repent! I'm looking for a beating!"
Young Master Xie, who had been unilaterally abused for half an hour, immediately shrank into an ostrich with tears in his eyes.
Xie Guogong shook his shoulders and looked at the thick table wood that was shattered on the ground, covering his heart. Xu Hongwu is notLi Yunshen became angry and turned around to glare at Xie Qingwu with cannibalistic eyes.
Li Yunshen moved a step to the side and stood in front of Xie Qingwu. When he met Xu Hongwu's murderous eyes, he immediately shouted in a cold voice: "You are outrageous!"
This sound was so majestic and faintly revealed the awe-inspiring murderous aura coming from the battlefield. Xu Hongwu was so frightened that she shuddered and suppressed the murderous intent on her face.
Mrs. Xie was so moved that she covered her heart. Oh, His Highness King Cheng is so protective of Qingwu that he can¡¯t bear to be stared at! From now on, some little kid will tell me that our Qingwu is not popular with His Highness King Cheng. If I don¡¯t tear her mouth open, why is Qingwu not a girl anymore?
When Li Yunshen and Xie Qingwu left Xie Guogong's mansion, the moon was already above the willow branches. The cold moonlight reflected the pale new snow, creating a sense of loneliness for no reason.
The winter night in the imperial city was extremely cold, and the north wind carried a few wisps of snow on Xie Qingwu's thin back. Li Yunshen thought for a while and reached out to take off his cloak - this man was too thin, even if he wore two more clothes It still looks like just a skeleton.
Xie Qingwu's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to hold Li Yunshen's wrist: "It's cold at night, it's better for the prince to keep it on." After a pause, he stretched out his hand to pull Li Yunshen's untied cloak tightly, "What on earth did Qingyuan say? Did you make the prince so angry?"
How can you say those words? Tell him that he was framed and forced to marry a man. Now where is the culprit's son still making sarcastic remarks?
Li Yunshen's thoughts suddenly changed and he blurted out: "I heard from Xie Qingyuan that you have practiced martial arts?"
Xie Qingwu paused with his fingertips, his movements froze for a moment, and then slowly returned to normal after a while: "I just learned one and a half moves when I was young."
That year, Li Yunshen followed Qi Guogong to the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang. He saw the young man in the city gate who was wearing a military uniform. He admired him but was also afraid that the young man would stay in the endless wind and sand of Northern Xinjiang forever and never come back. At that time, his brother had not yet joined the army. He begged his brother to teach him martial arts, hoping that one day he could go to northern Xinjiang and fight alongside him on the battlefield.
Thinking about it now, so many years have passed so quickly, and he finally stood beside this person as he wished, but he could no longer hold the sword with his hands.
Seeing that Xie Qingwu was deep in thought, Li Yunshen didn't say much and just silently blocked the direction of the wind. He always has a feeling of sympathy for his fellow men. In this prosperous and luxurious imperial city, which has begun to rot from the very bones, a weak young man like Xie Qingwu can pick up a sword, which is worthy of admiration.
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