Nirvana In Fire

Thank you for your encouragement. I couldn't help but vent for a moment. It's not mature enough. I need to practice more. Practice more...

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By the time Dr. Yang arrived, Mae Changsu had taken the special pills made by Cold Doctor Yan Zhen, dressed neatly in the middle of the house, waiting to fly away to change the charcoal for the small handkerchief. When he saw the doctor blowing his beard and staring at his face, the monarch said with regret: “Dr. Yan, I must go out myself. Rest assured, I am very warm. Both the flying stream and the Le Platform will follow me. The wind and snow outside has stopped, and it should be fine..."

“It's up to me if I'm in the way!” Dr. Yan guarded by the door, a husband was close, “I know what you think, don't think that Yan Son's heart pill is Lindane Immortal pill, that thing is no help, although you are just a cold disease, but the bottom of your body is different from ordinary people, you can't keep it well, what are you running around for? If I come back on the side, don't you see my sign? ”

“Dr. Yang, you let me out today, I promise to come back and listen to everything...” Mae Chang-su made a gesture to the flying stream, “flying stream, open the door. ”

“Hello..." Dr. Yan was in a state of desperation, but after all, he was not a martial arts master. He was soon carried aside like a doll. Mae Changsu escaped from the house. He quickly entered the Le Platform and was ready to park in the warm sedan in front of the steps. He whispered to the sedan and hurried up the sedan, dumping the old doctor's roar behind him.

Perhaps it has a medicinal effect, maybe it is comfortable in the warm sedan, Mae Changsu feels that he is in good physical condition, his mind is clear, his hands and feet are not as weak as they were yesterday, he is fully prepared for the situation to be faced.

The sedan is fast, but after all, it takes some time to reach its destination on foot. Mae Chang Su closed his eyes, taking care of God, and combed his thoughts again.

If it's just to stop, it's not that hard to do, and how to stop the dark flow underneath without breaking the calm ice on the surface is the most energy-intensive place.

About two minutes later, the sedan parked in front of an elegant house. Soon after Le Blanc knocked on the door and delivered the title, the owner hurried out.

“Brother Su, why did you come all of a sudden? Come on, come on in. ”

Mae Changsu stepped out of the sedan with a flying stream and measured the young man across the street. "You look so spirited. ”

“We're practicing polo. It's getting hot. I can't even wear my coat. I'm sweating. Don't laugh at Brother Su.” Yan Yuzin smiled and accompanied Mae Chang Su in the direction, entering the second door, a wide plaza, and several other young people were practicing hitting the ball. “Brother Su, why did you come all of a sudden?” Xiao Jingrui ran over with surprise and asked exactly what Yan Yu Jin had said.

“Nothing happened, I wanted to go out for a walk." Mae Changsu looked at the two good friends in front of him who couldn't stay away from Meng and smiled slightly. “It was so rude to be in Beijing for so long and never come to the Yu Jin Mansion to pay a visit. Yu Jin, is your father here? “

“Not yet.” Yan Yuzhu shrugged his shoulders and spoke with ease. "My father's mind was now haunted by the Taoists. He would come home early and late, but I think he should be back soon. “

“Go play, don't greet me. I'm just looking around, and it opens my eyes. ”

“Brother Su, why don't you play along?” The rhetoric was exhilarating.

“That's the joke. Look at me. Am I playing or am I playing?” Mae Chang-su shook his head with a smile.

“Then let the flying stream come and play. I'm sure the flying stream will like it.” Yan hesitated to think of this idea and his eyes lit up. "Come on, tell Brother Yan what color horse the little flying stream likes. ”

“Red! ”

Yan Yu Jinxing rushed off to help the flying stream pick horses, find horse equipment, busy to form a group. Xiao Jingrui stayed with Mae Chang Su and asked with concern, “Are you feeling better? There's a chair over there, it's better to sit down. ”

Mae Chang-su nodded and asked him with a smile: "Where's Xie Pi? Didn't you come? “

“My second brother has always disliked to play with this, and he handles all the business of the new year in the house. These are the busiest days.” Mae Chang Su saw Xiao Jingrui and said while wearing his fur coat, “You don't have to stay with me, go ahead with them. ”

“Almost done.” Xiao Jingrui smiled softly on his face, "I thought it would be interesting to watch Flying play. ”

“Don't underestimate us flying,” Mae Chang-su sat down and shook his hand at his little escort in the field, "he rides well, once you remember the rules, you don't have to be his opponents. ”

During the conversation, the two of them had crossed a palm-red stallion. Yan Yuzn taught him how to swing the pole with his hand beside him. The teenager tried a few times. The strength was always not good. Either he shoveled the turf off a piece of grass all at once or he couldn't touch the ball. The others stopped playing with the ball. He came round and looked curiously. The flying curiously. One pole hit the ball so high that it actually flew out of the high wall. Then someone yelled: “Who, who threw the ball at us? ”

“Looks like it hit someone. I'll go check it out.” Xiao Jingrui stood up and went around the door with Yan Yu Jin. I didn't know how to handle it. It took me half a day to get back. Flying cares nothing, still chasing the ball on the field, discounting the club in two from time to time.

At this time, the other kids who came to play ball saw the sky was not too early, and they had all said goodbye. There was only one person left on the field running around with a horse. Yan Yu Jin wanted to give him a new club. He didn't want it. He just manipulated the ride to kick the ball for fun.

“I've never seen anyone play polo like this before.” Yan Yu Jinhaha smiled and walked over and punched Xiao Jingrui next to him. "But Xiao Feiqiu's riding skills are no worse than yours. I need to train him well sometime, lest you think he's the best, proud nose turns. ”

“I've never been proud of anything.” Xiao Jingrui couldn't help but laugh. "You're all unilaterally jealous. ”

Mae Chang-su interposed and asked, "Who was it that smashed out of the wall? Is it all right? ”

“It wasn't directly smashed. It was the Night Qin sent into the New Year's Eve Mission, and the polo happened to play on the crate of the gift. I just looked at it. There were a lot of people who came this night, but that was making the cockroach look like it had no messenger spirit. Though Night Qin is only one of our great beams, but he is at least the master of one side. Why don't you pick someone who can handle it? ”

Mae Chang-su was distracted by his words for a long time. His eyes were a little lost. “So what kind of talent does Young Master Yan think is suitable for a country's envoys? ”

“The most embassy in my mind should be like this,” Yan Yu Jin generously exaggerated, “to make the tiger wolf kingdom without fear, defense to suppress the people, dare to suppress the tyrant, both to protect the perfect return and not insult the authority of the monarchy, so called wisdom and courage, other than that. ”

“You don't have to admire the ancients,” Mae Chang-su's lips revealed a seemingly shallow smile, "such an envoy has appeared in our country of Daliang. ”

Both young people showed curiosity: "Really, who is it? What kind?”

“Back then, Dayu Beiyanbei Yanbei Wednesday Alliance of Three Kingdoms intended to accomplice in breaking the beam and dividing the soil. At that time, there was a huge disparity between the forces, enemy five and me, and the Mien barracks entered our territory directly. The Emperor, 20 years old, held the Wang Festival, only brought a hundred followers, the garment crown passed through the camp, the knife axe did not retreat, Emperor Dayu felt his courage to enter the court. He defended Dayu Qun Shen above the palace ranks, his tongue as a knife. Such an alliance of interests would have been loose and volatile, broken down by his activities. My Master Wang only solved the crisis once he took the opportunity to fight back. Don't you think so, envoy? ”

“Wow, do we still have such faces on our beams? Why don't I know anything about it?” Yan Yuzhen was full of amazing colors.

“It was more than 30 years ago, and gradually no one will ever mention it again. It's no surprise that you're at this age. ”

“Then how do you know? ”

“After all, I'm going to grow up to be many years old, and I've heard it from my elders. ”

“Is this envoy still alive? If so, I'd really like to see the wind. ”

Mae Changsu stared deeply into Yan Yu Jin's eyes. His face was even sober. The words were clear: “Of course he is still... Yu Jin, that is your father. ”

Yan Yuzhun's smile on his face condensed instantly, his lips trembled gently, “You... what are you talking about? ”

“Yan Marquis Yan Hou,” Mae Chang Su Leng said, “Do you think he was given the position of Marquis because he was the son of Master Yan, the uncle's identity? ”

“But, but...” Yan Yuzhun was shocked and could hardly sit steadily. He only stabilized himself by holding onto the armrest of the seat. “My father is now... he is now aware...”

Mae Chang Su sighed and shook his head with a glance. His mouth chanted loudly: “I want to be young in Uchi, Chiran hair, Gordon clouds crossed. Sit down and watch the proud South Wave, the Boiling Whale. Looking forward to the east running water, with success...” When I heard it here, my voice gradually became lower and quieter, and my eyes became clearer.

Glorious young, heroic, bloodthirsty, Le Ma Feng Hou people, who never smiled at the wind and clouds, scolded for a moment?

It's just that things are uncertain, the years are like water, as if it were just a flash of light, the teenager Zhu Yan of the day is no longer.

However, Mae Chang Su's emotions were no more profound than the shock of hesitation. Because all these years, the old man who deals only with Shanxi Sandan every day is closest to him, the indifferent face, the white hair, the forever low eyes that don't care about everything in the world... never imagined it, he also had the years of Xu Fenghua Zhengmao.

Xiao Jingrui put his palm on Yan Yujin's rigid vest and patted it gently. He opened his mouth to say a few words about the atmosphere, but didn't know what to say.

But Mae Chang-su didn't look at the two young men anymore. He stood up and looked towards the door, lowering his voice: “He's back. ”

Indeed, as he said, a four-person sedan of Zhugai Qingqing was carried into two doors, the sedan stopped the sedan and opened the curtain, a tall but slightly rickety old man walked down with the hand of the butler. Although he had gorgeous hair and wrinkles on his face, the feeling of the whole person was not particularly dragon bell, which was still in line with his age in the early fifties.

Mae Changsu glanced at him remotely and quickly walked over. Instead, Yan Yu Jin stood still and did not take a step.

“It was really hard for Grandpa Yan to get home so late.” Mae Chang Su approached me and said hello.

Yan Zheng was first an uncle, then he was declared a princess. Although the princess was more honorable, everyone used to call him his uncle. He would only call him Yan Zhou when he spoke to him in person, and he himself obviously preferred the latter name.

“Excuse me, sir...”

“I'm Su Cheol. ”

“Oh...” The name is very red in Beijing recently. Even if Yan Zheng really doesn't ask, he's afraid he's heard of it, so he has a cheeky smile on his face, "I've heard. I've heard a lot of children praise Mr. Longfeng as a human being. He's definitely got great taste. ”

Mae Chang Su smiled faintly and did not follow his courtesy. He went straight to the theme: "Please allow Yan Hou some time. I have something extremely important to talk to you about. ”

“Talk to my husband?” Yan Hou laughed, “Sir, the scenery in the capital is bright, but my husband is drowning, ignoring the red dust, how can there be anything important to talk to my husband? ”

“Please don't waste any more time,” Mae Chang-su said in a cold, frosty tone. “If there is no quiet room, we'll talk about it here. It's just too cold outside. Can I borrow some fire yao for baking? ”

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