"When a generation hill is just three? Is this too gone? " Bai Lang judged that Bai Lang, the "false mother", died early. He was the official, but I heard that Bai Fu had several concubines and concubines in the northern general’s house.
His office, of course, is located in Tianshui Bofu, the capital of Beijing. The area of this Bofu is quite large-the gate goes into the main courtyard, the hall, the backyard and the left and right courtyards and the back garden. There is not much in the back garden. There is a flowing river and a pond. A rockery in Fiona Fang is only ten feet long. The largest area in the whole Bofu is the tinker. There is a row of bungalows to put weapons and raise horses. A large piece of land in the tinker is covered with loess fine sand screens, so it can be compacted to practice martial arts here at the moment.
"It’s not difficult to practice again. I’m Master Jing now, but it’s just going to be mended. But this time, I don’t want to follow the old path or grope again. It’s rare to have this chance to break and then stand up." Whitewater went to the tinker by himself and moved out of the stone lock to hone his body at will
One mouthful true qi swims, the body vibrates, the skin of flesh and blood, and the insides are like a bell ringing and a tiger snores prone. The middleman in this mansion is only twenty or thirty people waiting for whitewater, but only four people, that is, sweeping the court. "It’s really hard to clean up about sixty or seventy thousand square meters." Most of the guards stayed here with Lord Bai, but they were just the coach and more than twenty and a half substitutes.
There are so many people in Tianshui Bofu that they can’t afford to hire a dozen good horses at home. This is also a cost. Uncle’s family has both long and short spears, but when the armor is afraid to hide, he also looks for the white waves in the armory of the Ministry of War. When he goes out, he will know that the west of his Tianshui Bofu is separated by water, and the east is a big mansion. "Whose mansion is there?"
"Master, why did you forget that this is the Rong-guo mansion Ningguo mansion? Master Rong-guo mansion di was born in the same year as master you? "Little girl Ning Er stared blankly at whitewater" Oh Rong-guo mansion Ningguo mansion? Don’t you say that the young master of Rong Guo Fu’s surname is Jia Ming Baoyu? " Whitewater looked at the little girl strangely and muttered, "What’s the matter with you, master? A lot of things have you forgotten? Just call Master Jia. Yu Baoyu doesn’t know anything about the little maid. "
Whitewater curled his lips. "Even if it’s this thing, let’s practice some kung fu to find a way first!"
Chapter six hundred and twenty-four Teaching
This city, Xicheng, is a street in Xungui. The mansions of Duke of the State, Duke of Duke and Uncle are all in continuous groups. It is also a place where the capital water is wide. The sea is not only a place for the emperor to play, but also a string of seas for pleasure in Xungui’s mansion. Since Xungui lived together, it has naturally been intertwined with each other for decades.
Whitewater heard it. It seems that their family also has contacts with two frenzy, that is, this frenzy is just high. However, in recent years, both Rong frenzy and Ning frenzy have slightly "declined" their family’s attack on Jue, but the demotion is not as good as Tianshui Hou family’s hereditary ignorance. The situation of these families taking charge of the family is also limited, and even it is not as good as Tianshui Hou’s-limited to the border.
There are few people in the country, but the martial arts are limited. Tianshui Hou Baijia is one of the civil servants. Yu Xungui is also a little underestimating them. White waves are born and honored in this world. Bao Yu, the darling of Jia Fu, met each other almost a month ago when he heard about his children. Now white waves tinker and practice hard, and his body and mind naturally conceive that he should go.
That night, a meteor broke the white waves and watched the stars at night, only to see a bowl of big stones directly hitting their own tinker. "Is this a good omen?" Oh, yes, there is a fairy Buddha in this world. "This stone is still shining. White waves are self-sustaining and the artist is bold enough to reach out and get it-just like a flash in his mind.
"Ah, I’m not very convenient for you recently. Lao She begged a good man to help you take the area. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha." You’ll know that it’s the thief with the army who said whitewater was very touched. "Don’t contact me when you fucking go in, okay? This old estimate is also blacklisted! " Whitewater crushed the stone with his hands-he was surprisingly tender in martial arts at the moment.
"Don’t forget to let me have a match at this time!" Thought Whitewater, then looked at the stunned little girl next to her and ran out. After a cold hum, the underage servant swaggered back to his room with his hands behind his back.
The next day, the door of Hou’s house in Tianshui was knocked, but it looked like a good Han-the hair was short as if the monk was a good-looking and tall man. The clothes looked like linen, but they were short-sleeved and trousers. It was quite strange to dress up. After that, you couldn’t tell whether you were poor or rich. When Bai Lang hesitated, he felt the warm power like the sun outside. He went directly to the door and "met his friend again". The big man took the initiative to say.
"Yes, please come in," Whitewater said. The man glanced at the door and went straight back as if he didn’t see him. "A little bit. I’m Siwu, the hunting seat. I was asked by your teacher to show you the way of white tiger royal soul-by the way, I’m also Gold Saints, a cancer."
There is nothing special about the white wave welcoming the boss into this man. It is just sitting and watching the white wave practice. "I never thought it would come too early. You haven’t had to choose the direction at the moment. Just consider it as if I had a short rest. The world is also quite interesting. How long has it been since the decadent feudal dynasty was established?" It has been more than ten or twenty years since flowers were cooked with brocade and fire. "
"You will look at gas? Is there this trick in the saint? " Whitewater is very curious. It is the first time that he knows that the person he met in this pub turned out to be Gold Saints. "What is the light speed boxing compared with that? My Jingnan White Tiger Boxing is a joke, ok?" The boss took a look at Whitewater. "You haven’t seen a dream of red mansions carefully, have you? I haven’t seen it very much, but it’s no secret that the Chinese dynasty is depressed. You can feel old and decadent if you look around. "
Si Wu continued, "In the Han Dynasty, that kind of youthful spirit was also aggressive and generous in the Tang Dynasty. At present, this dynasty seems to be old and declining in the middle and late Qing Dynasty-don’t underestimate the eyes of the elderly. I have lived for almost three hundred years." The man laughed. "And it ended with the Qing Dynasty …"
Whitewater also smiled "tartar? I’m quite familiar with them. Tatar gave me a lot of money in those days-this Tatar’s head has a fifty-two institute. You see, I’m also quite familiar with this Manchu atmosphere. You’re absolutely right. The surrounding atmosphere is indeed the atmosphere of the last years of the old and decadent dynasty-but it’s also possible that Jianzhou Tatar has always been like this from the establishment to the end. "
When you talk about martial arts, you occasionally give directions, but it’s based on asking for advice from each other. White waves are not as bad as martial arts. Simple fighting is even more than martial arts, but they are stunts. "Let me see the speed of light boxing?" Whitewater said so, but the martial arts declined. "It’s better not to go to this world with a true light-speed punch, even if it’s over, but generally it feels like the so-called’ light-speed punch’ hypersonic fist. Are you sure this is the place to display? If you want two or three times the speed of sound, I can show you. "
Whitewater is also very curious, so I have to look at this tinker. Now there is no one else but them, so I just pose with a fist and swing out the wooden target in front of Whitewater, and then it is the piercing scream. "Wait, I seem to see the boxing road, but your arm is not that long. Is this the true spirit?" It seems that the world can’t do it. "Whitewater is confused." My master Jing’s own world can be regarded as a male, but I can’t do it. "
Naturally, it’s because of your own problems that you haven’t gained the universality of detachment. I’m a small universe, and there’s nothing in this world, but I can directly force it to be modified. "Siwu looked at Whitewater and said that Whitewater was serious." When you find your own way, you will almost be unaffected. "Siwu said," This is something I didn’t understand until the end. "
"When you practice until you are sixteen, I’ll give you a wave of dead bodies, so that you can have a more intuitive feeling to understand and manipulate the soul." Siwu finally said, and then he went out, and the thoughtful little maid of Whitewater came to disturb his train of thought. "The young master is going to attend a meeting and go to Rongguo Mansion …"
Chapter six hundred and twenty-five Garden
Now it’s the Millennium Festival. It’s a day of honor, honor, officials and aristocratic brothers. It’s a party, a play, a chat, poetry and songs, and everyone socializes. This time, it’s a white wave held in Rongguo House, and it’s also a participant. Although he is young, it’s also a Tianshui Bo family. If his father hangs up that little uncle, he can directly attack Rongguo House or Ningguo House, and their insiders sometimes envy Tianshui Bo family for hereditary neglect.
The hereditary replacement of the title for the military commander started at a relatively low level, and the emperor didn’t pay much attention to this prestigious white-water uncle. He didn’t sit in the sedan chair, but pulled out a horse directly, even if it was an ordinary Mongolian horse, which was a little too big for the present white-water. However, he directly turned over the horse’s legs and controlled "that man seems to be not interested in going" and didn’t come out after he went to Wujin.
Whitewater rode a horse with a servant and swaggered to the Rongguo Mansion-but it was a few hundred meters away, and it was not even a kilometer. He was almost the only one who rode a horse, and his brother gave the horse to the Rongguo Mansion people. Whitewater directly led the higher people to walk inside. At present, a middle-aged man looked at it and read that kind of person next to him and shouted "I have seen the second master."
Whitewater arch hand "seen uncle" looked at Jia Zheng nodded to him "Tianshui Bo Shi is grown up!"
Whitewater immediately went to the garden after dealing with it, but Whitewater just chose one to sit and grab a few fruits and bite.
He has always been not too interested in this kind of friendship, and he is no better than Gong Ma Wu in the art test. Whitewater didn’t expect to be the top scholar in the exam … Soon Yingying Yan Yan came to Whitewater and saw that there were groups of maids waiting for their own admission-as if he had brought a maid and was the only one. He also saw a rich old lady accompanied by a group of equally rich women hugging a makeup boy and a younger girl.