The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 161
Pointing at the plaque, Yang Chengye asked Liu Fu, "What's going on?"

Liu Fu replied: "My lord, the emperor has ordered you to be a first-class loyal and brave uncle. This plaque is also bestowed by the emperor himself."

Yang Chengye murmured, "There's still this matter? Why don't I know?"

"Forget it, don't care, just let him go."

When Yang Chengye returned to the mansion, he cleaned up briefly. Liu Fu came over and said that the meal was ready, and asked Yang Chengye to go to the restaurant for dinner.

When Yang Chengye came to the restaurant, Yue Yinping was also there.

"Miss Yue!"

Yang Chengye saw Yue Yinping and greeted him with a smile.

Yue Yinping bowed and said, "Thank you, little girl, for taking me in. I specially cooked some meals."

To be honest, Yang Chengye was really hungry. He hadn't eaten a serious meal since he returned to Lin'an. At this time, he saw a table of delicious food, and his index finger was already moving. He couldn't wait to sit down at the table. eat up.

Suddenly, Yang Chengye saw Yue Yinping still standing by the dining table, and said, "Miss Yue, sit down and eat together!"

Yue Yinping said hastily: "How dare the little girl sit down when the adults are having dinner?"

Yang Chengye smiled and said, "Sit down, it's okay, anyway, I can't finish this table, and besides, there are no such rules here."

In the Song Dynasty, the rules were still very strict, especially when Zhu Xi implemented Confucianism. Women were not allowed to eat at the same table as men, which imprisoned people's thoughts and was deeply ingrained.

Although Yue Yinping is Yue Fei's daughter, she has been influenced by Confucianism since she was a child, so of course she will abide by her duty.

Seeing that Yue Yinping was still standing and refusing to eat at the table, Yang Chengye got up and pushed her down on the stool, and said, "Miss Yue, you are welcome, let's eat together."

Yue Yinping's body trembled when Yang Chengye's hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Have a meal!"

After Yang Chengye said something to Yue Yinping, he began to eat on his own.

Seeing that Yang Chengye didn't seem to be pretending, but sincerely asked him to eat at the same table, Yue Yinping lightly parted his cherry lips and said, "Thank you, sir."

The meal was finished in silence between the two of them.

After dinner, Yang Chengye returned to his room, it was already night.

Yang Chengye wanted to meditate and practice some inner strength, but for some reason he couldn't calm down, and from time to time he thought about the magical place that Wang Chongyang had told him about.

Is there really such a place?
According to Wang Chongyang, he was in Mount Hua when he woke up. Could it be that the entrance to that place is on Mount Hua?

If this is the case, then does the Huashan Lunjian recorded in the book have other secrets?

No wonder, Master has a special liking for Huashan, this is no accident, it seems that I should go to Huashan when I find time.

Anyway, it was impossible to practice, so Yang Chengye got up and went to the window, looking at the bright moonlight in the sky, he couldn't help but think of Li Bai's "Thinking of the Still Moon", and chanted:
The moonlight in front of the bed,
Suspected of frost on the ground.

Looking up at the bright moon,
Looking down at your hometown.

Before he knew it, Yang Chengye thought of the future again, and thought of his friends and colleagues from his previous life. Did they realize that they had disappeared?Or is it dead?

Have they looked for themselves?Are you sad?
At the same time, Yang Chengye thought that almost everything he did now changed history, and he didn't know if it would affect the future.

Unable to figure it out, Yang Chengye didn't think about it any more, he would be at ease when it came, and he would do everything according to his own heart, so he didn't care about the consequences.

At this moment, a vague flute sound entered Yang Chengye's ears. The tune was melodious and melodious, which made people sad, as if he was thinking about something.

Yang Chengye walked out of the room, followed the sound of the flute to search, and unknowingly came to Yue Yinping's window.

At this time, Yue Yinping was sitting by the window, playing the flute, her face was full of tears, she was very delicate, she looked so pitiful to me.

Following the sound of the flute, Yang Chengye sang Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong".

The anger is rushing to the crown, and the rest is on the fence.

Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement.

Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles, clouds and moon.

Don't wait any longer, the young head is white, empty and sad!
Jing Kang shame, still not snow.

When the courtier hates it!
Drive a long car and cross the Helan Mountain.

Aspirations hungry for the Hulu meat, and laughed and thirst for the blood of the Huns.

Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que.

After Yang Chengye finished singing, Yue Yinping's flute stopped abruptly, and then the door opened, Yue Yinping came out, and saluted Yang Chengye: "Yinping has seen you!"

Yang Chengye said: "I'm disturbing the girl's elegance."

"Did Miss Yue think of your father?"

Yue Yinping sighed and said: "Yes, today is the anniversary of my father's death, so Yinping played the flute unconsciously, disturbing my lord, please forgive me!"

Yang Chengye shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's human nature to cherish the memory of our ancestors, not to mention Marshal Yue is a role model for my generation, and I have always regarded Marshal Yue as my goal."

Hearing this, Yue Yinping said gratefully: "Thank you for remembering my father's "Man Jianghong"."

Yang Chengye said: "Miss Yue, you are really not used to calling me an adult."

"How old is Miss Chang, why don't you call me Brother Yang."

Hearing this, Yue Yinping said hastily: "This is absolutely impossible."

Yang Chengye smiled and said, "Why not?"

"Young lady is the daughter of Marshal Yue. It is my honor to be able to call me Brother Yang!"

"This, okay!"

Yue Yinping finally agreed.

"What a brother Yang, he is really a concubine!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, the voice was clear and clear, like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, which shocked Yang Chengye and Yue Yinping.

Yang Chengye turned his head to look, and saw a Miaoman figure suddenly appearing on the top of the gazebo.

"who?"

Yang Chengye looked at the visitor warily, this person could quietly come within a few feet of him without letting himself notice, it seems that the visitor is a master.

"hehe"

The visitor smiled coquettishly, and said, "Master Yang Chengye, you are no longer in Quanzhou to suppress Japanese pirates and pirates, but here you are with a little girl, you really are a hero!"

Hearing this, Yang Chengye said angrily: "Come here and report your name, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Whoops"

The visitor said with a smile, "I want to see how rude you are!"

Yang Chengye was furious, since you find fault, then don't blame me.

Yang Chengye flew up after thinking about it, raised his hand and patted the person coming.

The visitor was not polite, and he slapped it with a palm, facing Yang Chengye's palm.

Yang Chengye suddenly felt an unrivaled energy acting on his palm, and hurriedly retreated, dispelling this energy almost dangerously.

Yang Chengye secretly said: "It seems that he is really a master who can easily repel the palm of his five successes."

However, Yang Chengye was not ambiguous, mobilizing all the true energy in his body, and seeing Long Zaitian strike again with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the dragon's chant sounded immediately, and the palm prints enveloped everyone around him.

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