The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 347: The son Huanghua, the rivers and lakes are still the same

After the convoy of Liyang Yinshoujian passed through Tongguan and entered Liangzhou's jurisdiction, the horseshoe finally speeded up and stepped on the post road intensively, like a rainstorm in autumn. [No pop-up novel network] After all, there are thousands of people in the Gyeonggi Cavalry. The momentum is still somewhat. It also attracts the attention of many people in Beiliang. Most of the Northern Liang cavalry are stationed outside Liangzhou Pass and Beiliang Road. In the territory of the cavalry, apart from the important dangers of Tongguan, which is a must-see for soldiers, it is more common for the white horse to follow the squadron. Unless it is hurriedly transferred, it is not common for soldiers and horses of more than two thousand horses to gallop.

As a nominal envoy of the emperor, this soldier and horse went all the way to the west, and really experienced the barren and bitter cold of Beiliang, but the crops in the autumn along the way were not energetic and full of life. Extraordinarily eye-catching. Occasionally, there are couples in the countryside who are busy in the autumn harvest. They stop working, wipe their sweat, and look at this mighty strange cavalry in the distance. They look peaceful. If there are young children playing and playing in the fields, they will even point their fingers. This is a completely different situation from the Hezhou area of ​​Jizhou. Probably this is the unique spirit accumulated after the death of Beiliang and Beimang for twenty years. There are tens of thousands of cavalry in the world, but I, Beiliang, is the world. .

The convoy stayed at Qingma Post, which is only more than 80 miles away from Liangzhou City. After all the hardships, the three eunuchs in the Python suit are about to see the palace. It's probably a rare feeling to feel a little better. After dinner, they met and traveled together and strolled along the bank of Longju River. They were followed by two eunuchs with clever hands and feet, and six imperial guards who wore royal swords. The palmprint **** squinted his eyes to the river bed. After autumn, the river water has dropped a lot compared to the summer flood season. The water has come out. The river bed near both banks is exposed like a swimming fish's back. Not to mention that compared with the Jiangnan water town, even Gyeonggi and Gyeonggi will never see such a sight. The three major eunuchs of the Yinshou Supervisor are all the body bones that have been pampered for many years. Although they are used to the cold autumn and winter weather in Tai'an City, they did not feel much discomfort after arriving in the northwest, but they walked along the river bank and stopped for more than half an hour. , Even the two young eunuchs also complained bitterly in their hearts. The two or three of the eunuchs were panting, but the eunuchs did not stop, whether they were eunuchs or imperial guards, they were accustomed to strict rules, and naturally there was no one. He reminded him that if he didn't go back the same way, he would have to go back to the post in the night with a fire.

The eunuch's surname is Liu, whose real name is no longer known among the younger eunuchs. Like many old eunuchs, they are survivors of the country. Every time Liyang soldiers broke a country, a large number of eunuchs followed the eunuch. Moving into the city of Tai'an, it was just that Hong Jiabei was destined to stay in the history. How can they get the eyes of scholars because of the displacement of these eunuchs? I believe that no one wants to write a pen or two in history books for them. In particular, these eunuchs in Liyang have always been known for their honest duties. There is no need for eunuchs to do politics. The three emperors of Liyang are all Ming emperors, and the court is full of civil servants and generals. The old eunuchs are all consciously. It is a great blessing to be able to die safely in the palace. Therefore, the two generations of eunuchs from Han Shengxuan to Song Tanglu are all cautious and not leaking.

The group walked another half an hour, and finally saw a big rock cliff, standing majestically on the right side of the river bank, Grandpa Liu took the lead on the rock cliff, and all of a sudden had mixed feelings.

The slightly bloated eunuch, the **** in charge, couldn’t bear the sore legs, so he had to sit down on the ground, and the young **** who recognized him as the master hurriedly kneeled on the ground like a cow and horse. On the back of the young eunuch. Another junior **** used a gourd to draw a scoop, and wanted to give the palm print **** Liu Gonggong such a courtesy. Unexpectedly, he bent down and wanted to be a stool. When he saw Liu Gonggong wave his hand, he had to retreat angrily.

Duke Liu raised his arm and pointed to the upper reaches, then turned his head to stand and sit with the two old eunuchs in python and smiled: "Duke Song, Duke Ma, you should know that our family used to be from the North Han Dynasty. , Zushang... Well, in the words of some young people in Tai'an City, it was too long."

The two tycoons nodded with a smile.

Liu Gonggong turned his back to everyone and continued: "Before our family committed the crime and migrated, in fact, it was not very prosperous in the grandfather's generation. I can only barely be regarded as a scholar, but he also did a study tour before the crown. At that time, it was also divided into three or six classes. The top class was to go to the Shangyin Palace in Xichu, followed by the three major academies that day, and then the library of the four surnames in Jiangnan Province. We can’t afford to go that far, and we really don’t have the friendship of the world. At that time, there were only two roads, either to the east, which is today’s Tai’an city, or to the west, which is now Beiliang, because At that time, Yao’s knowledge was already well-known in the Central Plains. Our family went all the way to the west. Then, we passed by here. We just can’t remember the river called Longju River. We only remembered this stone cliff and the one in front. Xiaodukou."

The young **** who had not been able to give the hand print to the hand of Liu Gonggong suddenly opened his eyes and smiled: "It's no wonder that the father-in-law's writing is exceptionally vigorous, and the first emperor has praised it many times. It turns out that the father-in-law is an out-and-out scholar."

Liu Gonggong should have been accustomed to these painless beard slaps, but today he is particularly happy, rubbing his beardless chin, looking into the distance, his sharp voice has softened a bit, "Our family So I remember this nameless rock cliff so clearly..."

While everyone is listening to the following, the powerful palmprint **** has gradually suppressed his voice, trembling like mosquitoes and flies, so that people can't tell whether the old man is talking to himself or not. .

Of course the old man is talking. Some words have been rotten in his stomach for most of his life, and he doesn’t vomit, but when those words crawl to his mouth, he is like a stingy old drunkard, carrying out a jar that has been cherished for decades. Old wine, I only want to drink it alone. It is best if others can see or drink, and only watch me drink it alone.

The old man was actually talking about a trivial matter. The old man did not know why he experienced so many ups and downs in life. First, the family fell, and then the country was broken, and then he was in the largest house in the world. In intrigue, I have seen countless high-spirited generals in this life, met many stunned heroes, respectable people and poor people, and encountered many conspiracies and tricks that can make people remember and sweat afterwards, but they are really in the twilight years. The things Nian Nian had on my mind turned out to be trivial to laugh at when I was young. As far as the old man’s blurred vision can be, it is a small ferry that may also be unknown in the local county records of Liangzhou. In order to cross the river, the villagers on the river have to cross the river with their backs. There are strong physiques and dark-skinned young people, as well as old men and old women who are old. The exception is that most of the body is naked, and the chest is heavy, like falling two grains of the richest rice in the world, so that almost all the scholars of the Northern Han Dynasty who saw this scene for the first time blushed. The villagers who work at the ferry, regardless of age, men and women, are happy, and among them, he saw a girl who looks like a yellow flower at a glance. Unlike others, she wore a thin clothes that was very patchy. Maybe she She may not be considered outstanding, but among the vulgar villagers, she looked very different. In the long court years afterwards, the old man felt such a strong sense of abruptness only twice. Once the current queen mother Zhao Zhi was still in her When leaving the Queen of Yang, Li Se rebuked the emperor who was recognized as a wise and martial artist. On another occasion, I watched Tu Xu, the man with the title of Great Pillar Kingdom as a feudal king from a distance.

(To the end of this chapter, please turn the page) Xiao, when he retired to Beijing to participate in the court meeting, the officials retreated like a pond full of carps, but Xu Xiao always seemed to walk alone.

The old man put away his thoughts, his eyes were peaceful, and he looked far away.

I was there back then. I still remember that he shamefully picked the yellow-flowered girl to cross the river on his back. The two fellow scholars who traveled together and studied together tacitly selected two middle-aged women. When they reached the middle section of the Longju River , He also saw with his own eyes the guy who was the most rigorous and stereotyped in school, secretly squeezing the woman's plump black breasts, and the contented expression on the faces of his classmates and friends was like a senior scholar. Although the other classmate was daring, she shrank her hands at that time, but the woman who carried her smiled heartily, freed her hand to grab his palm, and slapped her on her chest. I said in the strong northwest local accent that I don’t charge money for a touch, but if I want to touch it, I only need five cents.

He is the only one who always behaves well. He is not only a restraint of the courtesy of those who read sage books, but also a bit intolerable in his heart. He is lying on the back of her slender waist for fear that he will scare her, but she will be the result. When they are unstable, the two will really become a pair of water ghosts with the same fate.

After crossing the river, he also wanted to give a few pennies as much as the two classmates, but she didn't want it, lowered eyebrows, twisted the corners of his clothes lightly, shy and timid.

The meeting and the farewell, there will be no reunion.

Maybe he never forgets her, not how much he really likes her, but he misses himself who is still a scholar.

But maybe, the young scholar surnamed Liu really liked her all the time. He couldn't tell the truth, not much, and there was no need to think about how much he liked her.

The old man suddenly surged for no reason. He raised his head and looked at the sky, then turned and said with a deep smile: "Our family is going to the ferry to take a look, Song Gong, Ma Gong, you two don't need to follow. We will go back as soon as we go, try our best not to go back to the post in the dark."

The python-robed **** sitting on the back of the young **** immediately stood up and said understandingly: "Since it's all here, it's a matter of one breath, so why don't you discredit and return, anyway, it won't delay business."

The tallest man, Mr. Ma, also smiled and echoed: "The opportunity to be able to accompany Mr. Liu to revisit the old place, I am afraid it will be the same in this life. This journey is not too tiring, this trip. The three of them worked for the Heavenly Family, but they walked down thousands of miles."

Liu Gonggong smiled and nodded, and his expression became more kind. Although Supervisor Yin Shou is not too prominent in the four divisions and eight bureaus of the Twelve Supervisors of the Liyang Palace, it is even more different than the Supervisor of Liyang under Song Tanglu, but it should not be underestimated. After all, he is helping. The prince of a country takes care of the yellow seals on the iron vouchers. When he was in Tai'an City, the Yin Shou Jian was definitely not the kind atmosphere right now. It should be this trip to the northwest to give the three Yin Shou supervisors. The huge pressure came, and it really turned into a glorious and glorious loss, and the previous flyying doggou naturally put aside for the time being.

The old saying that Wangshan ran to a dead horse is true. At that time, Liu Gonggong pointed to the faintly visible small ferry crossing. It still made the Yin Shoujian and his party exhausted. Even Liu Gonggong had to follow the two of them. The sweaty colleague apologized.

The ferry is still there. It’s just that compared to the scene of more than 20 people waiting to cross the river to make money, now there are only four or five people. Gonggong Liu looked up, a little disappointed, and the villagers were rough and rough. Old people, no young men, no women, and there are very few travelers going to the other side of the ferry. Gonggong Liu wanted to go back, but he was a little unwilling to go to the old men who got together and chatted. Those people obviously found this too. The group of people, especially the jade belt of the python clothes of the three eunuchs of Yin Shou Jian, is too new, even if it is a frog at the bottom of the well that the county grandfather can’t even look down on several times in his life, but as long as he is not blind, he knows that he is a powerful figure who cannot afford to offend. It is also clear that it will never be a guest here to cross the river. Although Longju River is second to none in Liangzhou, it was used by the garrison and the common people after the government built two bridges more than a decade ago. In the summer and autumn seasons, there is almost no business at all. If there are bridges, you have to stroll in the river. Unless it is a merchant pedestrian in Taibei who is in a hurry and doesn't want to walk more than 20 miles to the bridge to the south, he will wade across the river, but if he has a good relationship with the government, he will actually I can also borrow some of the post bridges in the north, but I heard that as the young princes came to power, they became stricter. The local garrisons and government offices did not dare to open one eye and close one eye to people like before. convenient.

Just when Grandpa Liu was about to go back to the mansion, someone on the other side suddenly swept across the river, fluttering in white, with a long sword on his waist, and dipped on the river several times before crossing the river.

After landing on the shore in a cool motion, the white swordsman ignored the surprised eyes of the rural villagers and turned to look at the friends on the other side of the river.

They bet on who can cross the river the least by stepping on the water, in order to compete with who has the best martial art.

It's just that although this famous gangster young man puts on a arrogant expression that refuses to be thousands of miles away, why not be extremely afraid of the eunuchs behind him?

When will the **** in Beiliang show up? Everyone knows that Beiliang Palace is different from other mansions of Liyang dynasty. It has never used **** eunuchs.

And Li Yangjianghu, after the old man named Xu Tu led the iron horse riding the rivers and lakes, the imperial government has always been either to stay away from the wells and keep the rivers away, or sharpen their heads to deliberately cling to the rivers. I have never heard of it. Which gang of Zongmen can break the wrist with the official family? This young man standing by the river in Yushu is no stranger to officialdom, but he is not familiar with the towering city of Tai'an, and is not sure where the **** is qualified to wear that dazzling red python robe. It certainly wouldn't be some small fish and shrimp, otherwise he would not be able to leave the palace openly. The two sides were so different regardless of their status and status, he would simply pretend that he hadn't seen anything.

The young **** who was a cow and a horse was good at observing words and colors, and found that the three father-in-laws were frowning, and immediately explained in a low voice: "The former Huishan woman martial arts leader Xuanyuan Qingfeng, called on the heroes of the rivers and lakes to go to Liang to fight a few. The celebrity demon stopped all the way to the Western Regions. Afterwards, many people from the rivers and lakes did not rush to leave Beiliang Road. Presumably these characters are young people from the Central Plains martial arts."

Liu Gonggong snorted coldly, "Xiamen are banned by martial arts, even the Confucian sage Cao Changqing, the rebel of Xichu, has repeatedly flaunted his majesty in Tai'an City!"

The fat and Buddha-like Song Gonggong chuckled in a low voice: "It's not just the people of the rivers and lakes who relied on force to ban chaos."

Neither Liu Gonggong nor Ma Gonggong spoke.

After that, two more children of the same age flew across the Longju River one after another.

Liu Gonggong suddenly turned his head and smiled and asked a royal guard commander: "Commander Qian, what is the cultivation of these young people? How is the difference between the realm of the legendary master in the rivers and lakes?"

The burly guard with a dull look said flatly: "Liu Gonggong, not to mention the first-grade and four-levels, he is the second-grade little master, and it is by no means the height that these embroidered pillows can reach. Based on their qualifications, Unless there is a big chance, one can enter the second-grade realm in 20 or 30 years."

Grandpa Liu nodded, and there was no more interest in exploring.

The rivers and lakes are far away, and the temples are high.

What martial arts master, as long as it is not one of the few martial arts critics, it is nothing more than a carp in a cage freely raised by the king.

Just when Liu Gongzheng was about to turn around and leave, suddenly

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) Then he narrowed his eyes and looked into the river.

A young man who is crossing the river is probably only good at foreign kung fu. Even his eunuch, the Yinshou superintendent, feels unsightly. He has stepped on the river many times without saying, the splashing water is even more shocking. If someone else is flying in the grass, then this man is really rolling in the grass.

But this was not something that made Grandpa Liu pay attention. The old man saw a young man carrying a passenger who looked vaguely like an old woman, slowly crossing the river.

As a result, he was stepped on by the awkward gangster, and he was splashed with water.

In the Longju River, the old woman helped the young man wipe the water on her forehead. She was kind and a little distressed. She said helplessly: "You have a hard time. I said that my mother-in-law can cross the river by herself, so she has to carry me. My mother-in-law, I have been carrying people across the river for decades. Even if I am blind, I can cross the river when the flood is flooding. Where do I need you to carry it."

The young man laughed and said: "In the heavy rain that year, the stack of silver bills in my bag almost turned into a paste. I didn't have any money on hand at the time, and I didn't accept it as a gift to my mother-in-law. I owed this favor. After so many years, I have finally met my mother-in-law this time, so I should take my mother-in-law back."

The old woman said softly: "Don't talk about the jade pendant, even the broken silver grandmother would not dare to collect it. One trip across the river is three pennies, even the smallest broken silver is bigger."

Some poor people are living hard times. If they feel uneasy after hard times, they will be really painful.

The old woman suddenly smiled and asked: "My son, the old Huang who crossed the river with you back then was the one who lacked front teeth when he smiled. The mother-in-law can remember clearly that he was behind us at the time. He is also short, and the river is almost reaching his neck."

The young man whispered: "Old Huang, he is gone, walking in a place far from Beiliang, I couldn't see it."

The old woman sighed and didn't know how to comfort this young man who had been remembered for so many years just because of five cents.

Maybe in her village, whoever I owe me a penny can be remembered for half a lifetime, but this young man carrying himself does not look like a child from a poor family.

How can you carry him across the river at once? Just because you don't have copper money, you can give out a jade pendant, even if it is worthless, it is a jade pendant.

The old woman smiled and asked: "My son, are you married? Do you have any children?"

The young man said in embarrassment: "I am getting married soon."

As the two approached the ferry on the shore, the old woman asked, "Are you tired?"

The young man smiled and said: "Mother-in-law, you are so light, how can you be tired."

Then the young man joked: "Mother-in-law, you must be pretty when you were young, and there must be many people who come to ask for relatives."

The poor but clean old lady smiled knowingly. She didn't nod her head or say no.

When we got to the bank, the young man put the old woman down gently, and she asked: "My son, you just put that horse on the other side of the river, it doesn't matter?"

The young man smiled and said, "It's okay, you can't lose it."

The old woman helped the young man who rolled up her sleeves to put down his sleeves gently, and said: "When you get married, you can't think about everything like this."

The young man smiled and nodded: "I know, I will plan carefully."

After getting ashore, the old woman waved to the young man standing on the shallow side of the river, "Go back quickly and see if there are any missing objects on the horseback."

The young man who lowered his sleeves and rolled up his trousers responded with a smile.

The old woman walked slowly to the ferry.

Then she saw an old man in weird clothes, and she saw it at a glance, even if there were two old people who were also wearing "red clothes" standing beside him.

Liyang Yin Shou Jian Zhang Yin eunuch, Liu Gonggong, too.

He hesitated to speak but stopped.

And she just smiled slightly, turned her head slightly, stretched out her thin fingers, and trimmed her temples.

He looked at her, just about to take a step forward, and finally laughed at himself, retracted his steps, turned and strode away.

And she, as she did many, many years ago, facing the back of the young scholar, she still waved gently at the back of the young scholar.

The sky was dim, and the **** and the imperial guard left first. The villagers at Dukou, who felt it was difficult to have a business, left the river bank just like the old woman.

The down-and-out young man who was running to the other side suddenly turned around and trot all the way to the shore. Although the skin is excellent, but after all, people rely on clothing, Buddha and gold makeup. Who would look at a poor boy who crosses the river with his back and earns copper? He approached them in the disdainful eyes of the heroines and heroines on the 7th and 8th. He smiled and said something inexplicably, "When I was going through the rivers and lakes with my brothers, I had long wanted to cross the river with you. The master has done one thing."

Whether it is a handsome swordsman in white fluttering clothes, or a glamorous young woman, they are all kicked on their **** by this guy who seems to be caught by the door panel, and kicked into the Longju River. The picture is like a pot of dumplings.

The young man with his boots still on the other side stood barefoot at the ferry, watching those roaring chickens who were yelling at him, and said solemnly: "Technical work!"

Those heroines and heroines, if they knew the identity of this lunatic, they would probably not become angry, but grateful.

Being able to be kicked by one of the four great masters of Wuping, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, is tantamount to a trick. This may be the enviable treatment of the founder of the sect where they belong.

This kind of lucky thing can boast for thirty years.

The great master of Wu Criticism stood on the shore with his hands on his hips, and laughed: "If I am a hero, I can't change my name. I won't change my surname. The number one person on the Northwest Road. Tongshen Jade Mian Xiaolangjun, Xu Fengnian is also!"

Xianfeng Dao bones, heroic demeanor, grandmaster demeanor... of course there is nothing at all.

So the young man who just stepped on the water and splashed him all over the river, said angrily: "Master Xu, you uncle!"

Everyone just listened to the **** with a smug look on his face and asked with a smile: "I'm not convinced? Come and beat me if I'm not convinced? If the green mountains don't change the long stream of green water, there will be a period later!"

This time, the female heroines and fairies who are trying to stay reserved even when they fall into the water, can't bear it.

Just when they were just about to ask their guilt, they suddenly felt their stature fall. The next moment, everyone looked at each other and was stunned.

It turns out that everyone is sitting at the bottom of the river. The riverbed is still infiltrated, but there is no water. Looking up, there is no water coming from the upstream and no water downstream.

I don’t know who was the first to look up to find out the truth~IndoMTL.com~ was dazed.

It turned out that the river was still flowing, but it was above everyone's heads.

Like a blue dragon, flying across the sky.

When everyone was so frightened, they rushed to the shore.

The long dragon hanging in the air just happened to fall heavily into the river, splashing huge splashes of water on both sides, but at this moment, no one is accounting for himself to become a drunkard again.

Far away, a man led a horse and walked slowly towards the Qingma post.

The rivers and lakes remain the same.

Kema is not a bad horse back then, and he is no longer young.

There is no missing front teeth, Lao Huang, and Wooden Sword Ranger.

(End of this chapter)

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