The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

The wheels rolled over the Qingshi Plate Road in Heavenly Capital and headed towards the Thousand Buddha Temple outside the city.

Their departure was late, the streets were getting lively and the crowd was in full swing, and their travel team was mixed, and they seemed very low-key.

Shepherd Lee followed along the side of the carriage window, rubbing his shoulders against past crowds.

He doesn't look at the crowd, and, of course, they don't care about a little page waiting next to the carriage. He looks like a blind hoe, or a blunt, embroidered knife, cutting open the field and cutting running water.

Lee misses the story, and Lee Shepherd wants to tell the story.

But what kind of story?

Because of his ill-health, Lee Shepherd watched countless heroic Wonderman stories as a child. But he was not confident in telling those stories. Because with Choi's careful reading, maybe she's seen all the stories he's seen, and she's seen stories he hasn't seen.

When Shepherd Li decides, tell him about his experiences.

“A poor schoolboy fell in love with a rich lady, who not only looked beautiful, but was also brilliant, kind, heartfelt and helped a lot."

“Poor scholars fall in love with rich girls, you're a very old story, okay? We have hundreds of books like this at home. Who wants to hear it?” Lee missed screaming in the car.

Shepherd Li smiled at Miss Li and understood that Miss Li was worried that the story could not impress Choi with caution. He continued: "Poor scholars have always wanted to confess to Miss Qianjin of the rich family, but their hearts are extremely humble. He was aware of the huge gap between them, and if he had just confessed to the lady, even if the lady had promised, the lady's family would not have agreed, and they would never have been together. ”

Choi listened carefully and caressed the white jade cup in his hand.

“Poor scholars want to change their destiny and decide to go to Beijing to chase the exam. If they can take the exam, they can glow and be qualified to be with the lady. He went to kiss the lady as Hu Yuan. I'm sure the lady's family would not object to him treading behind his back on the journey, pulling the mountains into the water, coming to the rain in the wind, walking towards the emperor step by step. Because I have such a beautiful wish in my heart, I feel no more bitterness, no more tiredness. ”

“The scholars met bandits on the road, who were robbing a merchant team, men were killed, and mothers and daughters were struggling desperately. The writer was scared, but unarmed, he rushed towards the bandits. The first time I rushed over, I was kicked off by the bandits. He stood up in pain and flushed over for the second time. Kicked off again by bandits. ”

“A bandit stepped on the schoolboy's chest and looked down at him, saying that you, a poor sour schoolboy, cut the meat and sautéed it in a pot without a few taels of oil. We have a heart to spare you. But if you come up here again, I'll chop your head off with a knife. ”

The bandits lifted their feet and walked towards the mothers and daughters. Because his companions were already ripping the clothes off the mothers and daughters.

“Ah?” Li Ming opened his eyes and looked forward to walking outside to shepherd Li. She's heard stories like this countless times, but every time it sounds nervous. “What about the mothers and daughters? ”

“Bookmakers are afraid of dying, and bookmakers don't want to die. He came to Beijing to rush for the exam. He wanted to win Huiyuan and go back to marry the rich lady he liked. He knew very well that if he rushed up again, the bandits would have cut his head off with a knife. If he dies, then nothing. ”

“Did the schoolboy rush through again?” Choi asked carefully. She finally took the initiative to talk to Shepherd Li, although she did not know that the person who walked outside was Shepherd Li.

“Yes, the schoolboy rushed over again.” Shepherd Li said calmly. He spoke softly, but listened to someone else's ears with an unknown sorrow. “He was also killed by the bandits. But it wasn't the head, it was the chest that was stabbed by the bandits. ”

“Ah?” Both girls shouted in the car.

“No warrior to save them? ”

“How did he die? The novels I've read, the leading men end up living happily with the leading women. ”

“Someone came, the bandit fled, the mother and daughter rushed over, the girl held the schoolboy's cold body and cried out," Why is he so desperate? Why do you want to save someone you don't know? "

The writer's eyes were closed and his voice was weak: "Because the butterfly on your head shakes her and she has one too. ”

“The scholar is dead and the story is over. If he fails to take the Beijing exam, it is even more unlikely that he will return to marry his beloved. ”

“So sad.” Li missed the redness of his eyes and covered his chest, "he said. Why are you telling such a sad story? None of the books I've read say that. They write beautifully. Lovers end up with relatives. ”

Choi carefully looked depressed and looked at the storytelling face through the gap in the curtain.

This is a strange face, and Choi is careful to make sure that he has never seen it before.

But why do you always think he meant something? What is he trying to say?

“The most desperate thing is that this is the story of a schoolboy who doesn't even know why the schoolgirl secretly likes him or why he suddenly wants to rush to Beijing for exams. The schoolteacher left, the young lady was slightly shy, and eventually, at the behest of her parents, married to the right son. The two were respectful to each other, but it was also a good marriage. ”

“Don't say that.” Li Ming said angrily. “Don't say that. ”

Cui carefully held Li Ming's hand and said: “You've seen stories, he's talking about life. That's the way it is. What is it? ”

“Careful, sister, I just feel bad.” Li Ming said softly.

“If you think of it as a story, it's just a pain in the heart. If something like that happens to you, it's cutting meat in your heart. ”

Cui carefully held Li Ming's hand and said to Li Shepherd through the curtains: “What's your name? ”

“Li Mei.” Shepherd Li whispered. From the beginning, he pronounced according to the formula taught by Red Sleeves. It's just that Li Ming can't even hear the blossom, and Choi is even less likely to hear anything.

“Lee Mei, you tell a good story.” Choi said carefully. “Go get a pot of wine over there and moisten your throat. ”

“Thank you, Miss Choi.” Li Shepherd said.

Stop for a moment and wait for the carriage to pass through you, waiting for Choi to catch up with the carriage.

Choi hooked up with Li Shepherd and drank the carriage while throwing a whip. “What did you two little masters call you to do? ”

“Listen to me tell a story.” Shepherd Li was lying weak on the door of the car, but his mind was fluctuating.

Telling such a story is like turning off the color of climbing the mountain again.

Surprising encounter, faint ambiguity, ultimate interdependence in the flood, when she falls into the abyss, her heart is drawn away, as if she was truly experiencing a life away from death.

“Can you still tell stories?” Big Xi Choi, hey, smile and say: "Come on brother, tell your brother one too. My brother loves stories. ”

“I'm not good at it, they're all crying.” Li Shepherd said.

Choi Mao revealed his fears and said: "Forget it." You've made the ladies cry. I'm sure it's not a very good story. "

Li Shepherd's mouth pulled off and didn't answer.

Marta black mud, no winter grass.

The car ran in the wilderness and there was finally no boiling noise around.

They go to the Thousand Buddha Temple, the Thousand Buddha Temple in Baiyun Mountain outside of Heavenly Capital. The journey is a long way away, but it is not difficult to see the incense passengers because the thousands of Buddha temples are deeply popular and fragrant.

While Shepherd Li was thinking about his heart, he heard a sudden horse howling behind him.

The guards of the Choi family warned, one group of people opened their way ahead, and the other retreated to the last place to intercept the people they were after to see if they had malicious intentions.

Choi Zheng's expression was harsh, such as the great enemy, and Li Shepherd was unjustifiably nervous.

His sister and sister's girlfriend were in the carriage in front of him, and he didn't want anything to happen to them.

Besides, this is just getting out of the sky. It's not far from the capital. I don't think anyone's gonna cut it off, is it?

In a blink of an eye, a loud voice shouted, “Is there a lady sitting on the carriage in front? ”

“It's our house, Miss Careful.” Cuitou, the head of the guard, smiled. “Didn't expect Song's third major to go away too? ”

On a black ride, he came out with a palm-red horse. This horse is Fae at first glance. Although it looks like a horse, it has long hair on its hooves and runs like four burning flames.

Immediately sitting in a green shirt, he looked at this side with a smile and said, "I want to see it carefully. ”

Choi Tu did not dare to stop him, said: "Master San, be careful Miss is in the front compartment. ”

The young man in blue smiled and chased the horse towards the front compartment.

Choi carefully heard the movement behind him and had already got off the carriage early and waited on the side of the road.

When the young man in green shirt arrived, Choi bowed carefully and said with a smile: “I didn't expect to meet Third Brother here. Are you leaving town too? ”

“I'm here for you.” The young man in green shirt looked at Choi with a bright smile on his face and said: “Yesterday I heard you were going to the thousand Buddha temples to pray for blessings, and this morning you arrived at Choi Fu to wait. I didn't expect them to say you'd left, so I caught up with you for a while. ”