"Commander Yan begs you, this is the last flesh and bones of the Yang family, you take her away, there can be no Great Song Official's family in this world, but you can't do without General Yang Xiaoni, who fought with the Jin Army in blood to save our brothers." Now that she is seriously injured, in the city of Bieliang in Tokyo, there is a lack of medical treatment and medicine, the brothers beg you, if the Yan commander still remembers the brothers' love for the brothers who used to follow the heroes of Shuipo Liangshan and march together in the southern and northern wars, please take away the seriously injured General Yang Xiaoni, you must know that she is the last descendant of the Yang family of the Great Song Dynasty..."
This year is 1127 AD, this year is called Jing Kang, when the second prince of the Jin Dynasty completed Yan Zongwang, led more than 20,000 elite Jin soldiers, the second time the army besieged the Northern Song capital of Tokyo, Bieliang City, and now the defenders of the city have been fighting with the Jin army for three days, the one who has no official and no position, he took the initiative to come to Kaifeng City to help the battle, the last generation of the Yang family general who has been forgotten by the song dynasty people, the 14-year-old girl General Yang Xiaoni, again and again led people to repel the Jin army that attacked the city. However, just yesterday, the young general was shot in the back by an arrow from the sharpshooter of the Jin Army, and now the golden man's sharp arrow penetrated the bone, and General Yang Xiaoni did not know whether he was alive or dead.
The prodigal son Yan Qing, who struggled to rush these waters to Liangshan's former robes, shook his head, and the tears could not stop falling. He carried a woman on his back, and on his chest were two twin daughters who had just been born and were still swaddling.
Yan Qing roared out the most ugly words: "Brothers, if you still recognize a certain family, will you let our family of four leave?" You were all once my Shui po Liangshan soldiers, and naturally you know that what I carry behind my back is my sister and my wife, Master Li. Tied up in front of me is my newborn daughter, and now you want me to give up my wife and take away the Yang family. But to put it mildly, General Yang Xiao I also looked at, the wound on her back has turned black, the arrow is obviously poisonous, you yourself say, it is such a dying General Yang Xiao, I rescued her and she may not be able to survive..."
On this day, the west wind was fierce, and the broken Yellow Dragon Flag of the Great Song Dynasty was fluttering in the strong wind.
Yan Qing's wife, Li Shishi, who had also been in a coma for many days, woke up confused, and in the middle of the night yesterday, her husband took advantage of the boundless night to sneak into Maqian Street in Tokyo's Bieliang City and picked them up one by one, but no one expected that at this dawn, when they sneaked into Kaifeng City and wanted to follow the rope hidden when they came to him again, when they sneaked out of the city, Yan Qing actually encountered the robe of Liangshan Mountain, who had once been a water po.
Li Shishi was 33 years old this year, and in 1122 AD, Yan Qing, on the secret orders of Song Jiang, once came to The City of Bieliang in Tokyo to find a way to see the current emperor, and this door was entrusted to the former emperor's lover Li Shishi.
But what no one knows is that at that time, the emperor had abandoned Li Shishi for five or six years, because Li Shishi followed the emperor at the age of 17, and when he was 23 years old, the emperor basically did not come to her, and later Song Huizong simply gave her her good documents and asked her to find another good person. It just so happened that the discouraged older leftover woman met Yan Qing.
Now in the blink of an eye, a few years have passed, and last year they finally got married, and not long ago, Master Li gave birth to two lovely daughters who were exactly the same to her husband.
Yan Qing looked at the sky to the east, which had gradually begun to turn white, and he had to leave, now the situation in Tokyo's Bieliang City was getting more and more dangerous day by day, and if he didn't leave, it would be too late.
Until he heard the gentle voice behind him: "Little brother, you let me down, my legs are numb."
Yan Qing listened to his sister's words very much, and in his heart, his sister and his wife Li Shishi were the love of his life.
At the head of Tokyo's Bieliang City, many of the former Liangshan brothers who knelt on the ground and begged Yan Qing involuntarily raised their heads, because the woman's voice was really gentle, many people had heard of the famous Tokyo prostitute Li Shishi's name, but few people had really seen her own appearance.
Perhaps they were in a hurry to escape for their lives, and Master Li, who was now a wife, had a somewhat haggard face, but her expression was very peaceful.
She slowly stood up straight, her eyes flashed with inexplicable tenderness, looking at her husband's former robe, who was kneeling on the ground, she said softly: "Uncles, get up." The Nu family had actually woken up just now, and they had heard your words, and I had also seen the young general of the Yang family. People say that since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety are in a dilemma, and I know that if my husband's intention is, he will definitely abandon General Yang Xiao and escort our mother and daughter away. However, I think it was wrong for my little brother to do this, he was secretly separated from the Liangshan team just to marry me, and now in this critical time of survival, he will choose to only take care of his own small family. Don't blame your Yan commander, who has been an orphan since childhood and has not lived in his own home, so he cares too much about his own interests. ”
Yan Qing Huoran turned around, because he suddenly found his sister, and he walked leisurely towards the highest section of the city tower, he wanted to pounce on it, but saw his sister shaking her head at him.
Master Li smiled helplessly, her figure looked so thin before dawn broke, she turned around and elegantly combed her hair, "Uncles, please get up, Master Understand What You Mean, You Don't Have to Urge, Master Rong and My Husband Jun Say Two More Words." ”
Yan Qing's nose was sour, his tears popped down, and Master Li smiled, "Husband, don't cry, in fact, the brothers are right, at such a time when the country is broken and the family is destroyed, our lives are like duckweed, but the slave family is still divided into weight." It is worth giving me alone to save the Yang family! ”
"Husband, I'm leaving, didn't you ask me that day, what is my daughter's name?" I tell you, our eldest daughter, I want her to follow my surname, named Li Nianqing. The little daughter follows your surname, called Yan Xiaowan'er, after my husband and I die, you must take care of yourself and take good care of the children. ”
Yan Qing rushed forward like crazy, but it was already too late, and her sister stood at the low battlement of the city tower, fell backwards and then leaned back, and jumped from the 18-meter-high Tokyo Bieliang City Tower.
I love your husband Jun, I love you Da Song, I love you China.
For a long time, many foreigners can't understand Chinese.
The feeling of home and country advocated by China for the sake of the world corresponds to the understanding of freedom of the Chinese nation over the past thousand years. Obviously, the idea of sacrificing the ego and making the world public is in serious conflict with the freedom advocated by Westerners to think only for oneself and to consider only one's own selfish desires.
This woman is no longer the flower queen of the Northern Song Dynasty, but she could have lived a very beautiful life. It's like that old time. Poems written to her by BieLiangzi.
The eyebrows of the distant mountains are long, and the thin willow waist is supported.
Make up and stand in the spring breeze, a smile of a thousand gold less.
When returning to Fengcheng, he said with Qinglou Road.
Looking at the Yingchuan flowers all over, it is not like the teacher.