Chapter 1298: One thought of the world wide [please ask for monthly votes]


    Spring is bright and the scenery is bright, and the blue waves are rippling.


    In the misty place, there is a private school located.


    Ding bells, the rhythmic ringtone rang in the courtyard. A group of children who had long been unable to sit still looked at the Master. The Master smiled and put down the booklet in his hand: [I know that you are like an arrow. When you come back in three days, you must check your studies one by one. 】


    The child with a ball bun smiled and grabbed his schoolbag, lined up with a few private school ladies outside the door to wait for the adults to pick them up.


    The public security here is still acceptable, and these students also have the qualifications to practice and are not afraid of ordinary dangers, but at this age, the Master is worried that they will go to and from school alone. It was the turn of the students on duty to stay and clean up, and the other children saluted and said goodbye to the Master one by one.


    The Master also celebrated the holiday for the mother.


    The private school calmed down.


    The Master was lying in the yard and was sleeping for a while, and rustling sounds came from his ears: [Hmph, where did the little thief come from? 】


    A burly and sturdy shadow fell from the eaves.


    This person is dressed as a fisherman and has a very oppressive figure. Just standing there makes people feel that the space becomes cramped. If a nearby residents come here, they can recognize him as a boatman who rides boats upstream all year round. He likes fishing the most on weekdays, but it’s a pity that he can’t catch a few fish all year round. Some common people who traveled between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait could not afford the Sichuan capital for boarding, so they used a few small fish to make a payment.


    [I got a few fish today, they were so fat. 】


    [You caught it? 】


    [No matter whether it was caught or was slapped by me? The scales should be scraped and the stomach should be cut into the pot and cooked. 】


    The Master pointed his palm fan in his hand towards Xiaodong Kitchen in his private school.


    The shipkeeper was holding a fish and cursing.


    His fishing skills are not good, but his cooking skills are good: [Last time I swept Zheng Qiao''s grave, there was a newly opened restaurant in the small town at the foot of the mountain, and the signature dish was this sour soup fish. I tasted it, let alone the taste was really good, so I learned it. 】


    [Will someone teach you the recipe for resting in life? 】


    [Hmph, who is I? 】


    Is life important, or is the recipe important?


    Besides, the chef in this restaurant also learned for free elsewhere, but it was just because the local commoners did not move around, did not know the news elsewhere, and benefited from the information gap. The shipman was not burdened with this and did not feel that he was not doing well.


    The Master tasted it: [It''s okay. 】


    The fair man: [I met an acquaintance today. 】


    The Master did not ask who the acquaintance was.


    The boatman was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and he grabbed a few fresh and plump fish fillets with chopsticks: [Hey, I pointed him the wrong way. 】


    The Master said: [Aren’t you afraid of being cleaned up? 】


    The boatman glared at the tiger''s eyes and pointed at the sky and said: [That is to rebel against Tiangang and the remnants of the people, I will go and beat the drum and sue him! 】


    The Master did not comment on this.


    This pot of sour soup fish came to the bottom before the guests came.


    The wooden door of the private school was knocked, dong dong dong dong.


    The master put down the bamboo chopsticks and said, “Don’t clean up.” 】


    [The delicate lady who has no fingers on the spring water...] The boatman muttered and accepted his fate to clean up the remaining soup and leave the space. He can know who the person outside the door is across the courtyard wall.


    The Master opened the door, and there was a young man in plain clothes standing outside the door, wearing wooden clogs, carrying a hat on his shoulders, and not having an inconspicuous knife on his waist. At first glance, he looks like the most ordinary ranger in the town.


    It started to fog in the evening, and the young man''s clothes were stained with a little water vapor.


    The master looked up at him, stunned.


    After a while, he turned sideways and allowed the other party to enter.


    [Why are you here? 】


    The young man followed her, and Yu Guang swept over the simple layout of the private school and replied: [The world is settled, the world is peaceful, I have nothing to do, so I want to come to you to find a living idea. 】


    [What can you do with me? 】


    [People may still lack a martial artist? It would be fine if you are in the wild in the future. If you are in the court, you must learn martial arts. 】


    No matter how big or small the court meeting is, all martial arts will be performed from time to time.


    It is easy to get bedridden without some skills.


    The Master suddenly stepped down: [You have resigned from your official position with your seal? 】


    [I wanted to resign, but the memorial was rejected and Long Yan was furious. 】The young man sighed, his face that had always been resolute and unyielding was full of pity. [I was demoted here. I met a bad-hearted shipman on the way to take office, and my whole family was in turmoil. Now that I am poor and have no choice but to come to rely on the Master... I hope the Master will give me a pity and allow me to settle down and wear thin clothes. 】


    The Master said: [That ship is hateful. 】


    The young ranger said: [It is indeed hateful. 】


    A bunch of fish bones flew out from Xiaodong Chu, almost rubbing the young man''s cheeks, and with a thud, it completely penetrated into the corridor column behind him.


    The shipman said to the master: [Get out! 】


    He said to the young ranger again: [Get out too! 】


    A heartless couple!


    The moon is in the middle of the sky. After washing up, the Master sat in the study to prepare lessons. His bare hands were supported by his forehead, and his white hair with moisture drooped in front of him. She was about to stroke her hair behind her ears, and she stroked her hair with one hand. The broad and thick palms were warm, and soon she used weapons to dry her wet hair. She pointed to the position next to her and signaled the young man to sit over and use it as a cushion for herself. After sitting for a long time, she felt a little painful.


    [What are your students’ courses? 】


    【Um. 】


    [This word is more obvious than me. 】


    The Master chatted with him: [I have talent, but unfortunately I am unstable. The number of children in private schools is the most naughty. He often takes the lead in teasing other teachers, but he has a sweet mouth and can give people a bowl of ecstasy soup in just a few words. 】


    As she said that, she sighed heavily.


    [That''s right now. If she pushes forward for ten or twenty years, she will be matched by Bingren at this age. She will definitely be a wife for any family, and she will be like a monkey, jumping up and down without stopping. 】The Master said, [You can’t beat or scold you…]


    [You are her master, why can’t you beat and scold me? 】


    The master smiled and turned around in the young man''s arms. In the young man''s puzzled eyes, he held his right palm in both hands and placed it on his flat lower abdomen. As the other party was confused, he smiled without saying a word. The Master leaned closer to his ear and murmured: [Guess who she looks like? 】


    Young Ranger: [! ! 】


    Cold comes and goes from cold to heat, and harvests in autumn and winter.


    The private school sent off batches of students.


    Some people are in court and some are indulging in the world.


    Only the Master guards this private school, and occasionally a few friends come to the door, and his life is calm. She occasionally wanted to walk out of the private school and go to a further place, but for some reason, she lost her thoughts when she saw the swaying shadows of trees coming into the courtyard wall.


    [One thought of heaven and earth is vast…]


    Her fingers blocked her eyes, and she watched the sunlight pass through her fingers, and a thread of skylight shone on her face, and she felt very familiar.


    Dongdongdongdong!


    The wooden door was knocked again.


    The Master thought that an old friend was coming to the door, but when he opened it, he looked like a strange face. She looked at the other person with caution. The style of the person who came was not the same as the current one, but the style of the same decades ago. Suddenly, a light of spirit slashed through her soul, and she suddenly opened her eyes wide.


    The wind stops and the clouds dissipate, and the sky light breaks through the misty mist and rain.


    Immediately afterwards, the sky was spinning, and the vision was distorted by the darkness.


    [Cough cough-] When she was conscious again, she heard someone around her seemed to be arguing, and the quarrel was very fierce.


    [Liu Shaomei, you...]


    [You are moving faster...]


    […You both go out! 】


    Immediately afterwards, there was a crackling sound, and someone was pushed away, and the noise gradually stopped. She felt a scorching pain coming from her throat, with a cold blade and a warm fingertip circling on the skin, and some sharp objects pierced the skin, followed by the pulling feeling of silk thread passing through the flesh... From time to time, there was a breath full of vitality pouring into the whole body.


    Fang Yan wiped the hot sweat from his forehead.


    The wound on Mei Meng''s neck has been treated, and her heart meridians are not as weak as they were at the beginning, but Fang Yan is not sure whether he can wake up or whether he has sequelae. Walking out of the tent, Liao Jia and Luan Xin were still arguing.


    The two of them were only left to fight the lawsuit to the master.


    Their conflict is actually not complicated.


    Luan Xin wanted to copy Mei Meng''s perfect literati first, and then copy Liao Jia''s, and the progress was directly increased by 2. Liao Jia naturally refused. If Mei Meng was allowed to complete the perfect ceremony, his perfect ceremony would have failed! Luan Xin used his unhappy brain to process the news, and looked at Liao Jia with a very resentful look.


    Coincidentally, the perfection of Liao Jia and Mei Meng cannot coexist. Fang Yan inexplicably sympathized with Mei Meng, who was still struggling on the brink of life and death, and said: [The situation has stabilized, just send someone to take care of him in the future. 】


    Lu Jue said: [I''ll do it. 】


    Fang Yan looked at him, wanting to speak but stopping.


    The Lord promised to save Mei Meng for her surplus value. Once the value is obtained, it will be embarrassing how this person deals with it.


    Killed?


    Rescue the person and kill him. Even if Lu Jue doesn''t get knots with his master, he will feel unhappy with Liao Jia and Luan Xin. No one can guarantee that this hidden danger will not ignite in the future unless Lu Jue is abandoned. For the sake of a half-dead Mei Meng, give up Lu Jue? Lu Jue acted in a low-key manner, but as one of the elders, he also had a great prestige in the army. How could he explain the cause of his death to foreign countries?


    Keep it?


    Such people are not easy to use, and they will not agree.


    There is a high probability that you can only be imprisoned.


    Highlights of food even if you open your mouth.


    Lu Jue didn''t know what thought flashed through Fang Yan''s heart. Fang Yan was very grateful. If he had no one to save him with all his might, Mei Meng would not be able to pull him back. Seeing that he was so emotional, Fang Yan couldn''t help but pull the person aside and whispered: [Have you ever thought about how to place this person in the future? You have thought about it, don’t touch the reverse scale. 】


    It is not difficult for the Lord to do it.


    The Lord was willing to leave room for Lu Jue.


    [Please give me some advice. 】


    Fang Yan expressed his thoughts, and Lu Jue was silent.


    After a long time, I said: [Thank you. 】


    Imprisonment is indeed the best of both worlds.


    The current situation is turbulent, and there will be a steady stream of things covering Mei Meng''s related matters, so her presence has faded. The defeated people are like Wu Xian, who are in the limelight and are now living well.


    Compared with life...


    Freedom may be secondary.


    Fang Yan said: [Just have a clear idea in your mind. 】


    The body of a scholar Wen Xin is indeed too much better than that of ordinary people. He has only been in a coma for six days after such a serious injury. She was awakened by the morning light set on her eyelids on the seventh sun: [Where is this? 】


    When Lu Jue came back, Mei Meng, who had been thin for several times, sat on the bed, with her white hair and her eyes dull and unconscious. Only when he came in did the other party react a little. Before Lu Jue could be ecstatic, she asked lightly: [Where am I? 】


    Lu Jue suppressed the sourness that surged from his throat.


    [In my tent, the Lord gave you to me for your care. 】


    【take care of? 】Mei Meng just woke up and her mind was in chaos, but she knew she shouldn''t be alive, [Why save me? 】


    Lu Jue''s lips twitched and he told the truth.


    Mei Meng''s tense muscles relaxed instead.


    [So that''s it, no surprise. 】Because she was profitable to live, she saved her. This reason gave her peace of mind. [My perfect ceremony failed again, so was it that Little Beauty succeeded? After using it, Shen Junke told me what to do? 】


    [It means, give you to me. 】


    [Leave it to you for disposal? 】


    Lu Jue put the warm decoction aside: [Yes, madam! 】


    [Haha, madam...who is it? Is it Mrs. Mei Mengmei, or your Mrs. Lu Jue’s? 】She didn''t know what she thought of, and a charming smile appeared on her face as before. She can''t hide her beauty without applying makeup now.


    Lu Jue hugged her with satisfaction, buried her neck and shoulders and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to deeply imprint her breath at this moment in his soul.


    [You can be any one you want! 】


    Lu Jue sat upright and looked at her eyes.


    [Lu Shousheng. 】


    Mei Meng smiled and hooked her finger at him.


    Lu Jue''s eyes were bright and he came over with a smile.


    Pa—


    A loud slap sounded, and his face was taken away.


    Mei Meng said coldly: [Are you awake? 】


    Lu Jue wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the tip of his tongue pressed against his scorching cheeks. Mei Meng laughed: [I admit that I still have old feelings for you, but you don’t understand me after all. No matter how much I love you, I will not run out of one cage and jump out of another cage…]


    [I have stayed enough of these gorgeous and expensive flower pots! 】


    Lu Jue lowered his head without saying anything.


    Mei Meng sighed: [White silk, poison wine, dagger, just give it to me. Don''t worry, I won''t make your Lord embarrassed. 】


    The body binds me, and the world is wide, and you will break free from it.


    Lu Jue: [You should take medicine first. 】


    Mei Meng didn''t argue with him either.


    Pick up the decoction and drink it all in one sip.


    The decoction has the effect of calming the mind. When she woke up again, she was no longer in the tent, but in a small thatched hut in the mountains.


    [Lu Jue? 】


    【He''s not in now. 】


    A strange female voice came from outside the door.


    Mei Meng raised her eyes and looked at the female king leaning against the door frame, and recognized the other party’s identity at a glance: [How should I call you? 】


    Shen Tang grabbed a horse stool and sat down: [It''s okay. 】


    Mei Meng pursed her lips, not knowing Shen Tang''s purpose.


    Shen Tang said: [You will be free after leaving this hut, but, "Plum Jinghe" is dead, dead on the front line, buried alive at the foot of the mountain. You are a smart person, so don''t make things difficult for me. 】


    Mei Meng looked up at her in shock.


    Shen Tang''s incarnation Wu You and Mei Meng have also dealt with him. He has never seen the other party show such an expression. He felt a little fresh for a moment: [So surprised? You are seeking death in this battle, and living is the opposite of your wishes. Since you are dead, you will not be like this in the world. In the future, everything you call is good, but you can''t call it "Mei Meng". Do you understand? Most importantly, don''t let me see you again on the battlefield. 】


    Mei Meng finally found her thoughts after a long time: [Okay. 】


    [It is best to do what you say, otherwise, Lu Shousheng will not be able to get the next military stick. 】Shen Tang did not plan to let Mei Meng free at first. Although he was not locked up, he also wanted to throw him away and stared at him. However, Lu Jue ran over late at night to plead with him.


    Love brains are really a headache.


    Shen Tang did not miss Mei Meng''s eyes were surprised.


    She said: [He used his courage to protect you. 】


    The dream of plum blossoms ruins his promises, and his future is ruined.


    Shen Tang: [My daughter, take care of it. 】


    Mei Meng didn’t know when she left.


    Standing outside the hut, she was stunned and was woken up by a fish tail as big as a palm. She looked angry, but saw a one-armed man squatting on the fence: [I said, your fun is beautiful. If you walk like this, you can still live. 】


    Zheng Qiao even patted her thighs and shouted unfairly!


    Mei Meng said for a while: [Are you still alive? 】


    [Bah, don’t talk about these unlucky ones. If I hadn''t had my martial arts totem, there would have been only one hand broken? 】Qi Cang looked at the direction of Shen Tang''s departure and spat, "The lord of a country is mixed up as a spy under the enemy''s tent, shameless! 】


    [She let you go? 】


    [What else? Go to the battlefield, go to the battlefield! I survived by my ability, and if she was dissatisfied, she would go to settle the score with Gongxi Qiu. 】Qi Cang said this and his face was a little proud. One arm did not cause much trouble to him. He also had the Martial Qi incarnation. The Martial Qi incarnation was good at everything and his daily life would not affect him. But, it is not very beautiful after all.


    Go back and find a doctor Xinglin to urge him out.


    |ω`)


    Retired from the mountains and forests.


    Mei Meng''s life is just like her name, and she finally broke free from the illusion cage and returned to the sky.


    PS: It is likely that Mei Meng’s arrangement was a coincidence, and she restarted the academy where the banquet was held and taught and educated. Qi Cang was fishing as a boatman at the foot of the mountain. When he saw students running around Zheng Qiao’s grave, he felt secretly happy.