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Ying'er's death made Yue Fei's heart hurt. He never thought that the trip to the Western Regions would become the final farewell for husband and wife. In that sunny spring day, the two adoring hearts collided and fused, the strong and the strong. Now, all of this was like the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, the red vanishes, the flower falls and the person dies, the Yin and Yang are separated, life and death are different. He sat beside Ying'er and gently wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes. He gently placed the red umbrella on the bedside and silently returned to the living room with his family.

Yue Fei recalled that after Ying'er had entered the house, she had not lived a good life for a long time. She had only been married for two months, and she had already left her side to go to the border to fight against Golden Man. It had just been a whole year, but she did not expect that she would run into an incident where there was a ghost in a maple forest. "It's hard to find one in a drifting dream." He caressed Ying'er's smooth hands again, and said with a hoarse voice: "Ying'er! The commoners were suffering too much, Brother Yue had to go! This is your wish as well. Now that big brother has completed it for you, if you know in the afterlife, you will definitely be happy. Ying'er, don't worry, I will definitely raise our children well. You will definitely be able to see us from the sky. "

No matter how upset he was, the funeral had to be done. According to the local customs, if a woman was killed in a funeral, she had to be buried at night or her family would suffer. Steward Wang told Yue Fei about this custom, which Yue Fei did not agree with. He insisted that Ying'er was a beautiful flower that needed the protection of the sun. She had to be buried in the daytime in order to have the warmth of the sun.

Gentlemen, Harry had just said what he meant by that, and he said it in plain language: When a girl was a child, she was nothing, and even the common people do not know what year it is. If someone asked him, the people would say, 'I saw the grass a few times and it was just a few years.' Therefore, everyone treated the grass green for a year at a time. Since the rise of the Taizu army, blood had been shed, and Jin Taizu had ascended to the throne. This year, Emperor Taizong ascended the throne. This year, he chose to hold the Martial Competition for the Liujie Festival, and this was the day when Emperor Taizong revered the five great powers. Everyone was happy to see that today, the military training ground would shoot willow trees, lift iron oxen, and all the princes, princes, officials, and ordinary people could participate. Whoever lifted the iron bull would report to the emperor to enter Chang Wu Palace. The marshal was the only one in charge, the emperor gave him a banquet to hit the ball, and it was like this every year after that, passed down from generation to generation.

As soon as his voice fell, the military arena was filled with clamorous voices. The princes, prefects, officials, political affairs, captains, and centurions from the eighteen strongholds of the Three Rivers and Six Kingdoms were all shaking with the intention to give it a try. First of all, the shooting contest was held a hundred paces away. There was only one leaf left on the branch, three arrows for each person. The person who shot the arrow could participate in the next round of the lifting of the iron bull, and the person who could lift the iron bull would be the marshal. Even though it was a sea of people, it was still carried out very quickly according to the order. After all, there were very few people who could pass the trials and tribulations.

The side conscription soon ended, and everyone gathered around to watch the marshal's fight. At this moment, the head of the shooting willow began to take part in the iron bull competition, and they saw that the iron bull, with a height of four feet and six feet, head to tail, four short and powerful legs, four short and strong legs, and four flat feet on the ground, had a fat, sturdy body, no ribs to be seen, and a raised head. There was a tendency for him to struggle forward, his body was permeated with black rust spots, and although it was not as big as a real cow, it was lifelike and there were more than a thousand or two hundred stones.

The book showed that this iron bull was made for the Chidans. It turned out that the Chidans considered themselves to be the descendants of the "White Horse Green Bull," and said that in ancient times, there was an ancestor of the Chidans riding a green ox in the upper reaches of a river. They met with a fairy riding a white horse, and the two of them loved each other and gave birth to two sons. Not until the time of the enthronement of Jeruah, in memory of his ancestors, when he invited a master blacksmith from the Central Plains to cast a white horse, the Cyan Bull.

Before the death of Yerushongji, when Yerushan encouraged and sharpened his soldiers and horses, and established a "alliance at sea" with the Great Song, he led his two sons and overthrew the Great Liaoning and killed all the sons of Yerushongji. Only the newly ascended emperor, Yeluyan, was missing, so he had to lead his troops to the ancestral hall of the Great Liaoning royal family in order to destroy the "White Horse Blue Bull." Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the Yeru temple, there was only one iron bull left, and the White Horse went missing, for fear that the noblemen would be insulted, and bury it as a male. "After the death of Jeruunji, the white horse shed tears for days and nights, and then gradually disappeared," they all said. After hearing about it, Ah Gu laughed out loud and said: "The white horse disappears, this is the great liao that never returns. As for metal corruptions, as for metal corruptions, so is the truth of women. " He then returned to Shangjing with the Cyan Bull.

The first to walk out of the training hall was Marshal Ma Chuan, who had golden teeth. He was a stocky man with knobbly tendons, gold rings in his ears, silver items on his neck, and two large hands that looked like steel pincers. He walked up to the iron bull and pushed its back with his hand, but the iron bull was as still as a rootstock. He wanted to grab it, but he had no way out; he walked around the bull's head and grabbed onto its horns, using all his strength. He shook the iron bull with all his might, but it was impossible for him to do anything to the iron bull.

"Golden Tooth is a man of the Golden Kingdom," he thought to himself. "Unfortunately, he is too stupid. The back of a bull is not easy to grasp, and the head of a bull is not easy to grasp. Oh! A 1200 stone iron bull could lift an entire cow by grabbing its horns! If you can lift a bull, you have to use a sorghum pole; if you want to lift a bull, you have to grab its legs. " At this thought, he crouched down and grabbed one of the legs with one hand. He used all his strength to test the iron bull, and found that it was as steady as Mt. Tai. He took a deep breath and used all his strength.