The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade: 2The rivers and lakes in the snow, some people have a beginning and an end

(One of the contents is the previous chapter of "Bead Curtain"-Little Sweet Potato, I found you. ＞One Novel ≯≥＜＜)

Xiangfu four years.

Youzhou Yanzhi County is very famous, and it is so famous that even the entire Central Plains can be heard, especially in the early years of Jiangnan Road and Guangling Road in the rich world. Of course, it is less of Tai'an City. Rouge County is interested.

Because the aunts of the Rouge County are especially water-savvy, the woman who responded to that sentence is really made of water, gorgeous but not vulgar, naturally charming and sentimental, even the Rouge County women who grow up in the backcountry still have a unique charm.

It's just that there are many unknown towns in Rouge County, and one of them is in a small county seat, but there is a beautiful woman who once made the list of Rouge critics.

Pei Nanwei, the old princess Jing'an who should have died in love.

She is now guarding the small but clean house. She rarely goes out and raises a cage of chickens. Then she often sits under the eaves and looks at the proud old mother. The chicken, with her cute little chicken cubs, was wandering around the yard, pecking here and there a little bit. Over time, although she became a bit boring, she just felt that such a boring life was the real life.

Famous and humble young women and old women who fell in the wind lived far and near. The former occasionally helped to pour water into the water tank, or sent some small towns that were destined to be unavailable for money Small objects, rouge, gouache, hairpin, odds and ends, all kinds of things, Pei Nanwei also accepted one by one, women in the world, no matter rich or poor, don't want to be more beautiful. The old woman with a face full of vicissitudes did not give anything, but just came to visit the house every three and a half days, and there was one thing that didn’t say anything trivial about it, saying which silk and satin shop in the town sells satin, but the old woman quickly It is said that 80% is a lie, cheating the private money of those stupid girls. It is said that the ugly daughter-in-law of Liu Yaoer, the blacksmith shop in the southernmost part of the town, actually hooked up with a young offspring named Zhang in Poluo Lane. It is really hard to say who took advantage. The old woman also said that she dropped a kite on the roof over the house, and those children are really naughty

Trick or treat, just go to the house to pick up the kite, and there is a little bunny standing on the roof and peeing in the yard, and in the end, she will go to the door of the child's house and give her a good curse.

Pei Nanwei listened patiently every time, but she couldn't remember most of them, and forgot after hearing it.

One day, someone broke this tranquility. It was the child named Yu Dilong. He rode out by himself. He wore a war knife on his waist, and he drove over the mountain. He looked neat and clean. The big **** child looked extraordinarily clean. Old-fashioned, she smiled at the door and looked a little funny.

When Yu Dilong called out the name of Shi Niang, Pei Nanwei smiled happily, and took the child across the threshold of the small courtyard in no hurry, and asked: "Little bug, how many people have you called Shi Niang?"

Actually, this child used to call Aunt Pei several times before, but now she has changed her name to a new one, but it doesn't make her feel annoying.

Since the allusion of walking by supporting the wall seemed to spread throughout Qingliang Mountain overnight, Yu Dilong had said this saying about the misfortune, and it couldn't be more profound.

Faced with Pei Nanwei, the child really couldn't remember, stretched out three fingers, grinned and said: "It's only three! But you, you are the master!"

Pei Nanwei glared at him, and said angrily: "Don't you just say a few words?"

Yu Dilong looked surprised, "Huh? Just three?!"

Pei Nanwei slammed the head of this light and uncaring child, and said with an angrily: "They all learned from your master!"

His face was as dark as charcoal, and the dragon smiled, and walked into the yard with Shi Niang so happily.

Yu Dilong likes to use this place as his own home, so he will discuss with his wife last time. Later, when he saves enough money, he must build another house.

There were always two small benches under the eaves. She had thought of buying a small bamboo chair. Later, she thought about it or gave it up. She had other plans.

After the two sat down, Pei Nanwei joked: "Little bug, what is the name of your master's big apprentice? I forgot about it."

Long, who had been lazy, straightened up immediately, with a guilty conscience, and whispered: "She, called Wang Sheng, Lu Yunchang said, that’s a dirty name. But I think it’s actually still Good."

Pei Nanwei asked narrowly: "Then if Wang Sheng likes your master, he doesn't like you, what should I do?"

Yudilong opened his mouth wide, his face blank.

She asked, "Huh?"

Yudilong scratched his head, stared down at the toe of the shoe, and said softly: "I can't beat Master either."

Pei Nanwei burst into laughter.

Yu Dilong quickly raised his head and said solemnly: "Mother, if Wang Sheng really likes Master, I will fight with Master, but I am not trying to take Wang Sheng over!"

Now, Pei Nanwei is really puzzled, "How do you say?"

The child looked serious and stretched out a fist, "I just want to let Wang Sheng know that you can like our master, but the little bug may beat the master."

Pei Nanwei was noncommittal, raised his head and looked at the entrance of the courtyard, and said softly: "Little bug, you are stupid, you can be stupid, and you are smart, and that’s right."

The child seemed to be a little depressed, with his hands supporting his chin in a daze.

Pei Nanwei rubbed his head and comforted: "It may be very fast, but it may be a long, long time later. You will understand one day that when you like a person, it’s just that that person doesn’t like you. Although it's not as good as two people like each other, but you are much luckier than if you don't even have a favorite."

Yudilong frowned, and said pitifully: "Madam, why does it sound so miserable."

Pei Nanwei smiled and asked: "Do you think the teacher is happy or sad?"

She added, "If the answer is correct, the teacher will teach you how to pursue Wang Sheng."

Yudilong cautiously said: "Silly and happy?"

Pei Nanwei's mouth twitches.

Yudilong hugged his head in a thunderous manner, "Senior Sister! This is what the master accidentally said!"

Pei Nanwei and Yan Yue said: "You got the right answer."

Yudilong's face was full of surprise.

Pei Nanwei laughed, "But little bug, you should be honest and bachelor for the rest of your life."

Yudilong didn't even feel sad, but tilted his head, pinching his chin with two fingers, as if thinking very carefully.

The child sits upright abruptly, then slaps his thigh with a slap, "Forget it, wait until I come back from the gourd mouth alive!"

Pei Nanwei was taken aback, "What's the matter?"

Yu Dilong took out a purse and solemnly handed it to Pei Nanwei, "Madam, this is my salary after serving as the captain of the Youzhou Cavalry Army. You should continue to save it for me. Madam! If so! One day I heard that I was dead in battle, remember not to be sad for the bugs."

Pei Nanwei frowned and said: "Are you going to fight outside the pass?"

Yudilong looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Madam! This can't be said, leaking military aircraft, according to the Northern Liang law, I will be clicked! I am a scout captain, and I have to lead by example!"

By the way, the child made a motion of wiping his neck and rolling his eyes.

Pei Nanwei put away the purse, "Okay, put it away for you."

Yu Dilong stood up and said, "Madam, if I die, don't tell Wang Sheng that I like her."

Pei Nanwei smiled and asked: "Then you will come back alive, and the teacher will tell her?"

Yu Dilong hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't don't don't, don't say it!"

Pei Nanwei asked: "Anyway, I don't want my wife to say anything, so what do you think about this?"

Yudilong suddenly became confused, the more he thought about it, the more confused it became.

When Pei Nanwei got up, he poked the child's head with his finger, "Little bug, with your sticky head, what will be the 6th dragon in the future?!"

Yu Di was very sad, strode down the steps, turned his head and waved his hand: "Sir, don't give it away!"

Pei Nanwei said in a bad mood: "Go and go, hurry up."

After Yu Dilong walked out of the gate, Pei Nanwei suddenly heard the child’s surprise voice, "Master?! Why are you here? The battle is over?!"

Subconsciously, Pei Nanwei quickly walked down the steps, just about to walk to the gate of the courtyard, suddenly woke up, stopped the figure, she laughed and cursed: "Little bastard!"

The child outside the house laughed loudly, and rode away, yelling: "Go! Master misses Master!"

It's the turn of spring and summer. A woman born in the Spring and Autumn Period Pei Clan suddenly remembered a little poem, the content of which was exactly the same, but she had forgotten the name of the poem and the name of the author.

Quietly looking at the green wall, looking at the green forest leisurely. Nothing happened to Liu Ying, the sound was far away from Luo Yin.

Blue walls, green forests, warblers, Ficus serrata.

The reason why she has a deep memory when I want to come is that these lovely sceneries in the south of the Yangtze River are all young girls, so close to her, the more you can get them, the less you don’t cherish them.

After becoming the princess of Liyang, he was imprisoned in a high wall and was tired of reading graceful poems, and then gradually came into contact with some frontier poems that I didn’t like in the past. It was nothing more than those words tossing back and forth in the poems, Zhengren, Shuangyue, Qiang flute, reed pipe, swan goose.

At this time, Pei Nanwei looked around. The walls of the Huangni Courtyard were sparsely green, without birds singing, and already hot.

The high-rise boudoir is complaining?

There must be tall buildings for habitation.

When Pei Nanwei thought of this, she was really angry. She was alone in this small county town with chai, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea. Of course, it could only be related to money.

Since the last time I went to Bishan County with that guy who was nominally a poor county lord, he successfully negotiated for the twenty taels of silver that he owed for a long time. The county magistrate Feng Geng was quickly transferred for some reason. Yang Gongshou, who replaced the original owner of Bo "Xu Qi", took the place of the county magistrate. The county lieutenant was still Zhu Ying, who came from Qingludong Academy as the new magistrate. Both were scholars who went to Liang. At that time, she and him went to the county office and met two scholars. Yang Gongshou also hired someone to perform a botched show of heroes saving the United States. Unfortunately, the surname Xu at the time could see through it. In his words, it was me. The originator of the mountain in this business, I don’t know how many children from Beiliang ate ash behind my ass. They learned how to draw tiger dogs.

Pei Nanwei's anger is that after Yang Gongshou was qualified as the county magistrate, Bishan County’s main position did not continue to fill the vacancies as usual, but Xu Qi’s name was renamed, but the Bishan County government gave it to Since "Xu Qi" is not on duty, his salary is halved. It is said that this is the result of Zhu Ying, the county lieutenant, and the new master of the county. Probably all the subordinates of the yammen have figured out the thoughts of the county magistrate, especially those women whose men work as errands in the yamen, who treat her as the lord’s wife as if they are enemies, oil, rice, salt, cloth and other things come to her, All are more expensive. The young woman of unknown origin originally wanted to buy it on behalf of her, but was rejected by Pei Nanwei. Pei Nanwei wanted to buy it herself and deliberately brought a few heavy silver ingots. Of course, the silver was not available. I can’t find it, but I can’t find it.

When the women looked at the silver ingots, Pei Nanwei felt at ease.

That kind of feeling is like saying, bullying me, the man is not there, right, but my man can leave his own woman so much money, he dare to rest assured, but you men with long-mouthed women, do you have this ability? ?

The anger of Pei Nanwei lies in the fact that your apprentice Yu Dilong can earn so much silver. As a master, you don't know how to send a little bit to your home?

She feels distressed whenever she thinks of using a silver ingot to exchange for copper coins.

From the corner of Pei Nanwei's eyes, she caught a glimpse of the old hen in the yard, like a general with tens of thousands of elite soldiers patrolling the territory. On the ground, the hens and chickens were frightened and fled.

Pei Nanwei snorted coldly, hands on hips, a little proud.

There was a young man who happened to be standing at the gate of the courtyard. He happened to see behind this scene, his eyes were dull and trance.

He looked at the curvaceous figure with his back to him, his hand holding a cloth bag, his palms covered with sweat.

He is now named Zhu Ying. He was one of the thousands of scholars who followed the king of Shangyin Xuegong to go to Beiliang in the past. If you use your real name, your fame is definitely not under Yu Luan's knife.

Tian Xia Li, Southern Zhu and Bei Yao!

Yao Baifeng, the master of Confucianism, has stepped down from the post of Guozijian Zuojijiu and returned to his hometown to continue his lectures.

The children of the Zhu family of Jing’an Dao have always been reluctant to go into officialdom. The grandfather of "Zhu Ying" was known as the "God King" in the Spring and Autumn Period. The seven people jointly named Dongshilin, known as the Zhu's Seven Dragons, and they are also juxtaposed with the "Jiangnan Lu Family, a dazzling array" of that year.

Zhu Ying's real name is Zhu Ying, who is the eldest grandson of the Zhu family!

Even if it is an incognito name and a pseudonym as Zhu Ying, who is a concubine of Zhu's side branch, Zhu Ying still stands out in the Qingludong Academy with his own knowledge and foresight, and the master of the academy Huang Chang has invited the great scholar who gave lectures in Qingludong several times. Zhu Ying was forced to not come to Taiwan and was embarrassed. There were even elderly scholars who wanted to ask Zhu Ying to solve their doubts. It’s just that Zhu Ying is not well-known among scholars who went to Liang. At most, he has a high reputation, but his articles that have never been made public, such as the young prince and Pei Nanwei said at the time, are already on the desk of Fushuifang. Even Xu Weixiong was alarmed, and regarded him as unfamiliar with Xu Beizhi. Chen Xiliang was too young to be handsome. Zhu Ying's code name in the water room was also called "Young Phoenix", and he was already side by side with Yu Luan Dao's "Great Luan". !

Zhu Ying, or Zhu Ying, found that her lips were dry, and she didn't know how to speak.

Different from Yang Gongshou, who was shocked when she first saw her, Zhu Ying only felt that she looked good when she saw her for the first time, but she didn’t have any charming thoughts, only once on the street after the rain. , I accidentally saw her squatting on the street, breaking a piece of dry cake in her hand, and gently feeding it to a muddy tawny kitten.

He couldn't let go.

He knows that even if he is not the eldest grandson of the Zhu family, he can think of a lonely woman living alone, which is inconsistent with reason and etiquette.

But he couldn't help it.

Just as he was about to speak, the woman turned around, frowned at him, and asked: "Who are you?"

Zhu Ying's heart was ashamed for an instant.

In the past year, although I have never spoken, after all, the number of close or distant meetings, fifteen times or sixteen times?

Zhu Ying's face was pale, her lips trembled, and she couldn't say a word.

He wanted to raise the money bag in his hand, he wanted to say that this was the salary of the Xu Zhubo last month. As a colleague of Bishan County, I, Zhu Ying, just came here to send money for his wife.

The confused Pei Nanwei pointed his finger at the dumb chicken, "What's wrong? Get out of here!"

She ran to the corner and picked up a broom, glaring at each other in a fierce manner.

The young scholar turned around sadly.

Naturally, Pei Nanwei didn't know the mental journey of this young man, but just because of her behavior on the street, she would not know what to do.

However, with Pei Nanwei's temperament, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care about it. I'm afraid she would repeat her unintentional words before: something is wrong.

As for many years later, Zhu Ying, who had clearly risen in Beiliang’s officialdom, finally resolutely rebelled against the Liangdang when the Liangdang was in full swing. As the official minister, he was praised by the government and the opposition as "iron The "bone clank" celebrity character, he just suppressed the officialdom of the rising star of the Liang Dang many times, no one knows why the "Iron Attendant" Zhu Ying acted like this, and why he knew that he would stop at the post of minister of such a rebellious trend. In the end, Zhu Ying, who was soon appointed as a nobleman, gave up the opportunity of joining the family and several parties to exchange for it. Liangdao, established a school in Youzhou, became a master of Neo-Confucianism, and his prestige was not lost to that of Yao Baifeng of the former dynasty. In Zhu Ying's life, apart from the wife married by family marriage, he only took up a concubine in his later years in Yanzhi County, Youzhou. The concubine was young and beautiful, and she was in the twenty-eighth century. Zhu Yingzao

Already white, Zhu Ying was criticized by the Central Plains for this move, and was ridiculed by someone who wrote the poem "A Pear Blossom Presses a Begonia". Zhu Ying didn't take it seriously, and died in Beiliang Road.

Until Zhu Ying resigned from office and died of illness in Beiliang, the pattern of the parties in the court contending against the Liang Party was still not reversed.

Yang Gongshou, the magistrate who once overwhelmed Zhu's family in Bishan County, used the Liangdang official Lu Hengtong to become an official of the Lianghuai Dao and has always had a good relationship with Zhu Ying.

While rushing to pay homage to his friend in Youzhou, Beiliang, Yang Gongshou suddenly saw the young woman in filial piety, and the woman they two saw in Bishan County in the early years. There are four or five points for similarity.

Originally, the sorrowful adult who was only showing a little sadness in the friend's mourning hall suddenly felt sad, and his face was full of tears.

At this moment, I used a broom to chase away the unknown "disciple" woman, and sat under the eaves. The old woman soon came to visit and started talking again, but compared to the previous parents, it was short and trivial. Broken, the old woman talked a little bit about the war outside the customs, saying that the Beimang barbarians almost couldn't survive. On the Jubei city in Liangzhou, from last autumn to this summer, I don’t know how many barbarians died. Once summer comes, Not to mention the siege, the piles of corpses are hard to deal with, and even harder. Pei Nanwei was absent-minded, a little sleepy, yawned, and suddenly saw the younger woman walk into the yard, sitting on the dirt steps at their feet, the old woman suddenly sharpened her eyes, and the young woman bowed her head with a guilty conscience. .

Pei Nanwei has always been described as a stupid by someone, but of course she would not be really stupid to be a magnate woman of the royal concubine, but there are too many things to bother to care about.

It's probably too boring. Pei Nanwei poked the delicate woman in the back with his finger, smiled and asked, "Is there something on my mind? Tell me about it, maybe I can help you. "

The head of the delicate woman is even lower.

The old woman hurriedly stopped and said: "Lady Pei, how can Xiao Yang have anything to worry about, she is the daughter of a small family..."

Pei Nanwei smiled and said: "Okay, she's still a small family, the roots belong to the woman in the Qingliang Mountain, maybe even that guy has heard of the name, or else there is no way to talk to your mother-in-law. Sit here. Today we are just ordinary neighbors in the neighborhood. There is no such thing as a water-washing house or an eagle-raising house, and there are no vassal kings or Qingliangshan, how? If you don’t tell the three, no one knows. Xiao Yang...just treat your surname as Yang first, let’s talk, I like it, sister Pei and Granny Zhao will make plans for you together."

The young dead woman raised her head and looked at the old woman anxiously. The latter sighed and nodded and said: "Only this time, no next time!"

The former said timidly: "Sister Pei, I like..."

She can't talk anymore when it comes to this.

The old woman snorted coldly: "The county magistrate Yang Gongshou has an embroidered pillow, and he claims to be a poetry sword fairy. Last year, he spent twenty-six taels of silver hiring someone in front of the prince and Miss Pei. Don’t be embarrassed! You are blind to see this kind of family boy!"

The young woman pursed her lips, somewhat resentful, but dare not refute it.

Pei Nanwei felt interesting, and couldn't help but cheer up the little girl and said, "This is the gifted and beautiful woman mentioned in the book. It's good. Xiao Yang, don't scare Granny Zhao, even though you all have the last name. Yang, if you are in places other than Beiliang Road, especially in places like Jiangnan Road, where there are more scholarly families, it will be a little troublesome. Why? Because Daqin didn’t think of marriage by one surname before, but after Daqin Marriage with the same surname means that after the Qin Dynasty, the non-marriage of the same surname became an unwritten rule that the courts of all dynasties did not care about, but the scholars loved to control it. I don’t pay much attention to these. However, the county magistrate surnamed Yang is estimated to be a family in the Central Plains, otherwise he would not be eligible to come to our Beiliang, let alone become a county parent official so quickly, so Xiao Yang You, if the elders in the family don’t mind, it’s best to change it temporarily

A last name..."

From the marriage of surnames all the way to the family style of the Central Plains, then to the women fighting for favor in the courtyard, and finally to the fighting in the high walls, to the price of mothers and the inaccessibility of the common people. Those imposing ladies.

Pei Nanwei is a woman carefully trained by the high school Pei lords at the time. She speaks the principles of learning in a simple way. Not only the young woman listens attentively, but even the old woman who originally held the attitude of listening to it can hear a little Fascinated.

Pei Nanwei said triumphantly, the young dead woman could hear her eyes, and the old woman nodded frequently.

Especially Pei Nanwei taught the little girl how to pretend to be a noble woman in the family, how to pay attention to words in conversation, which poems and books should be read, and how to stop talking when talking with the man you like. The age is very different. The two spies and killers of's are eye-opening, and they only feel that they are also women.

This woman named Pei Nanwei is a great master. It is indeed the first person in the world to let our princes "hold the wall and walk away"!

Pei Nanwei said with great vigour, and was about to talk about the most obscure raw rice and cooked rice in the woman’s boudoir, but a chestnut was lightly touched on the back of her head, and a warm voice came from behind her, "No You are such a shameless and ashamed woman! Your man is too ignorant of establishing a family law!"

The two spies, one big and one small, got up suddenly as if struck by lightning, and then quickly went under the steps, kneeling on one knee, not daring to breathe.

Their eyes fixed on the ground, in addition to unprepared panic, there was also self-respect and spontaneous heat.

Song Yushu was cultivated in ten years, Xu Fengnian was cultivated in 100 years, and Lu Dongxuan was cultivated in thousand years.

Not to mention that life just happens to be less than a hundred years old.

Pei Nanwei did not turn his head angrily.

The man squatted down next to her, and smiled softly at the two water-swimming rooms in the yard: "Get up, I have worked hard these days. Don’t be cautious when you come here, it’s nice to be like today. , Will not be lifeless."

The two of them stood up and nodded.

The man looked at the red-faced young dead man, "Yang Gongshou, don't worry, I will help you match up, and I will change your status as a noble family first, but you still need to stay in Bishan County for the time being."

He nodded to the old woman, and the latter understood, and left the yard with the big blessing from the elders who descended from the water room.

Pei Nanwei still didn't turn his head, "The battle is over?"

He sighed, "Jubei City has been defended. The Beimang savages are still not hurting the roots. The remaining less than 200,000 troops have always retreated without chaos, so it is estimated that there will be another fight, but the victory is We are already here in Beiliang. I'm going to go outside Jizhou Pass and see the old Dongyue consort, by the way.

Some people also want to say hello, and I don’t worry when others go. "

She suddenly turned around, gave him a hug, and hugged him hard in her arms.

She had red eyes and cried childishly: "I won't let you go!"

A vague voice came from between her majestic breasts, "Then don't you...suffocate me here..."

She blushed in an instant, and pushed away the **** who was cheap and good-natured.

When Xu Fengnian was pushed out, he waved his sleeve and flicked away.

On the wall of the courtyard, Lu Yunchang, who was originally squatting there watching a good show, was hit in his forehead by the flick of his fingers, slammed to the ground, and fell into the alley outside the courtyard.

The young girl Wang Sheng carried a sword box with her hands around her chest, and saw the embarrassed Lv Yunchang stand up, she sneered.

The room dragon, who happened to encounter the three masters outside the town, had to return together. His complexion was very tangled, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Sheng again.

Wang Sheng hesitated and said in a deep voice: "Come with me to the small town restaurant and buy wine for Master!"

Yu Dilong let out a cry and didn't think much.

Lü Yun smirked: "You two go to buy wine. I'm here to help Master stare, in case the assassin attacks."

Wang Sheng, who is carrying a box and a sword, reaches out to hold a sword hilt, and Lu Yun raises his hands, "I'm scared of you."

Yu Dilong looked blank.

Lü Yunchang shook his head and sighed: "Yu, the earthworm, why don't you say you don't get awake?"

Yudilong's momentum changed completely, "One-on-one?!"

Lu Yun has a headache. He really can't beat this earthworm.

At this moment, I saw that the master and his wife had walked out of the hospital together, and there was some inexplicable joy hidden in Wang Sheng's eyes.

Pei Nanwei was sent all the way to the corner of the alley for the four masters and apprentices, and then she quickly turned and left.

The four of them walked along that hulu street, only the room that needed to be rushed to Youzhou Hulukou immediately led the way.

Xu Fengnian suddenly said: "Yudilong, now there is a child named Gou Youfang in Wudang Mountain, please pay more attention in the future."

Yu Dilong said in surprise: "Huh? Why?"

Xu Fengnian plays with the taste: "Xie Guanying, Deng Tai'a, and the first sage of the Zhang family are all considered to be half a master. In the future, half of Wudang master Li Yufu may be added. Why do you say?"

Yudilong gave a loud cry, obviously he still didn't care much.

Xu Fengnian snorted coldly: "Lv Yunchang, I remind you not to be nasty, do you remember?!"

Lü Yun made a face and hugged the back of his head with his hands, "I know."

Xu Fengnian smiled, "Your opponents will have them too."

Lü Yunchang suddenly jumped up, "Where is the sacred?!"

Xu Fengnian said inexplicably: "It is possible to become the third person in the world, and he is younger than you."

Xu Fengnian became a confession.

And the world's third best player is always in the hands of a woman with a sword.

Her last name is Tao.

Xu Fengnian glanced back and shouted loudly: "We will go to Jiangnan together in three or four years at most."

In the alley, Pei Nanwei, who has been hiding in the same place, has secretly raised his mouth.

She spread her arms, gently touched the alley wall with her fingertips, and walked briskly to the courtyard.

Because she felt that it was only three or four years, and she was still not old at that time.

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On the Guangling River, on a brightly-lit Huanglonglou boat, a pair of men and women stand side by side on the bow to admire the scenery.

The young man wearing the python robe of the Liyang feudal lord said softly: "I made you wronged."

The beautiful woman gently held his hand and shook her head. She smiled softly.

The young prince retakes the shot on the railing, "This Song Li, brave! Wait for this king..."

She suddenly covered his mouth.

The young prince held her hand with a sad expression. He turned and stared at her face that can never be bored no matter how you look at it. He squeezed out a smiling face, "Don't worry, I, Zhao Xun, will not become depressed!"

The three major kings of Liyang, Zhao Bing, King of Yanchi, Chen Zhibao, King of Shu, and Zhao Xun, King of Jing’an, joined forces to rebel. Among them, Zhao Bing received the most infamy, Chen Zhibao was the most feared and jealous, and Zhao Xun was the most embarrassing. sigh.

Even if the ruling and the public know that Zhao Xun will be promoted to the position of God by the other two lords in the future, there are still many Liyang civil servants who firmly believe that the young prince was forcibly imprisoned during the Chunxue Tower accident and was used by both Zhao and Chen. Come to blind the poor puppets of the world.

Taian City was actually only half right. It is true that Zhao Xun did not want to raise troops to rebel, but it is false to say that Zhao Xun has no intention to usurp the throne.

The two generations of kings of Jingan, from Zhao Heng to Zhao Xun, have always had the ambition to compete in the world. Two generations of Beiliang Kings knew this, Yuan Benxi, the former emperor of the Liyang Dynasty, knew it, and the blind man who had served as an assistant in the palace knew it, and now Nalan Youci also knew it.

Zhao Xun regretted why he didn't want to believe the paper and the handwriting on that paper. He was not unfamiliar. It was the handwriting of the maid beside the blind man. Zhao Xun asked him to move quickly after Wu Chongxuan settled the war on Guangling Road. Return to Jing'an Road.

But Zhao Xun wanted to take the woman next to him personally to appreciate the scenery of Guangling Road, and also wanted to build a good relationship with those military generals and ministers who must rise in the court. That's why I decided to leave Guangling Road after attending the celebration banquet in Chunxue Tower.

Then it is now the situation. At first, Zhao Xun thought it was a blessing in disguise, because someone told him personally that he would help him claim Zhao Xun's emperor. No matter what the conspiracy, Zhao Xun chose to believe it. After all, that person said this Such words are more convincing than the words spoken by Yanchi Wang Zhao Bing himself.

The reason is simple. That person is Nalan Youci.

Only in the recent period, Zhao Xun was very depressed. The general Song Li, who was born in Chunxuelou, was once the Liyang official in Guangling Road. Lu Baijie, deputy director of the economic ambassador Wang Xionggui. Nowadays, on the northern front line, he has gained more and more arrogance and domineering. He actually boarded the boat not long ago, smiled, and brazenly asked himself for the woman next to him!

Zhao Xun was trembling with anger at the time, but in the end he didn't say a word of cruelty.

After all, Song Li dare not openly robbed the boat on the building. This famous general who was scolded by Tai'an City as a "three-name family slave" did not forget to "kindly" remind the young feudal king before disembarking: "Yi Lao The age of the princess, no matter how long she looks, can she have a few more years? Why don't you give it to me Song Li Jinwu Cangjiao, I will repay it in the future!"

It has long been known to the world that there is a general surnamed Song in Guangling Road, who is not only the confidant of Guangling King Zhao Yi, but also known as a blessing general by Zhao Yi, who has a hobby of collecting the beauty of the world. After the restoration of the Western Chu, the Liyang imperial army finally broke through the capital of the Western Chu. Song Li naturally gained a lot, saying that "I only hate the female emperor Jiang is dead in Xi Lei

The wall" sighed. Then replaced by Zhao Bing's army occupying this ill-fated city. Song Li was in the prominent position of General Liyang Zhennan, and decisively chose to rely on King Yanzhi. How could Song Li be empty-handed Rumor has it that Lian Yanchi Wang Zhao Bing jokingly asked in front of his face at a banquet on meritorious deeds, "General Song, do you need to buy a house to raise a beautiful woman?" "The highly regarded Song Li only replied with one sentence, and made all the men present admire, "Both are the more the better!" King Yanchi clapped his hands in applause, and promised on the spot: "We will never let General Song down in this life alone!" In the future, on the day that the previous rouge reviews of the Central Plains are released, one of them will be sent to the Song Mansion! "

Furthermore, Song Li was not only trusted by the king of Yanchi Zhao Bing, but was boldly granted military power. Song Li and His Royal Highness Zhao Zhu, the king of Yanchi, had an irreversible relationship.

In the face of a celebrity like Song Li, how can Zhao Xun, who has the title of a feudal king, respond?

Zhao Xun frowned, looking at the lights of the navy buildings on the river.

She stretched out her hand to help him smooth his forehead.

He smiled, "Go, go back to the cabin!"

The two returned to the luxurious residence in the same cage. There was a beautifully crafted hanger in the cabin. On the hanger, there was a magnificent yellow dragon robe!

When Nalan Youci was visiting as a guest at the time, the only surviving Chunqiu adviser was followed by a maid holding a dragon robe.

Since this period of time, Liyang feudal lord Zhao Xun has touched the dragon robe again and again, his eyes are obsessed, and he silently counts the golden dragons.

Tonight, he came to the hanger again, stretched out his hand to touch the golden dragon on the dragon robe, and finally even squatted down to touch the "sea water and rivers" at the bottom.

The young man suddenly raised his head and looked at her, and smiled and asked, "Do you know that this dragon robe has four dragons and four dragons. It is clear that only eight golden dragons can be seen. Why is the number not in the ninety-five ones? The nine?"

She thought for a while, "The emperor is the emperor of the true dragon, so he is nine if he wears a dragon robe?"

He got up and laughed, stretched out his hand and squeezed her cheek, shook his head and said: "You are wrong, the last golden dragon is embroidered on the inner breast. If you don't believe it, go and open the breast to have a look."

She hesitated, and never touched the dress that all men in the world dream of.

Zhao Xun suddenly took off the dragon robe and asked the woman to stand still, and then he actually helped her put on the dragon robe!

She was dull and at a loss from start to finish.

After Zhao Xun meticulously helped the woman straighten the placket of the dragon robe, he took a few steps back, his eyes were red, and he smiled softly: "I know, there are many people in Jing'an Road who scold you as a female prince, saying You are a confidant, but I don’t care."

She wanted to talk but stopped.

Zhao Xun let the tears flow, "I know you are not her, not her... I don't care who you are the spy killer who is standing next to me. At the beginning, I cared very much, but now I don't care... Why? I like you. Ah, I just like you. Even if you change your face now, I still like it

You..."

Shu Xi bit her lip, oozing wisps of blood.

Zhao Xun suddenly smiled, bent over and said softly: "My husband has seen a lady."

There are bright candles in the house.

She is wearing a dragon robe, like a woman's wedding gown.

She slowly gave a blessing, her voice politely said: "Your Majesty."

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The same is on the Guangling River, and the same is in the Huanglonglou boat.

Zhao Bing, the king of Yanchi, in casual clothes, is sitting on the embroidered stool and is toasting with a drink.

Although the old man is not wearing a feudal monarch robe or iron armor, he has a lot of power. In fact, among the many princes of Liyang who participated in the seizure of the aristocratic princes, Zhao Bing was the most prominent in his battles, and he was the well-deserved surname Zhao. The first person in the clan.

According to legend, Zhao Bing was on his way from Beijing to the residence of the kings, while crossing the Guangling River south, he swept his whip to the north and asked with a smile to the counselor beside him: "The King of Guangling Zhao Yi, the King of Jingan Zhaoheng, the King of Huainan, Zhaoying, Jiaodong Wang Zhaosui, add these guys together, do you have half my military function?"

A handsome middle-aged man leaned against the window and looked sideways to the surging river, gently twisting his three-finger cup.

What a decisive killing of King Yanchi in Nanjiang Wenwu's mind, Zhao Bing sighed heavily, and said helplessly: "Sir, can't let the two rascals be spared? Anyway, they will be saved. Anyway, they will be tossed in the future. I can't get up the waves anymore."

Nalan Youci didn't turn his head, and said calmly: "Babies? Both of you are your own sons, Zhao Bing. What are you calling yourself for?"

Zhao Bing was speechless at once.

Nalan Youci continued: "The two sons of King Yanchi deliberately leaked military planes to Tai'an City, and almost killed His Royal Highness in the southern battlefield of Gyeonggi. Let alone two sons, they dare to do so. If I do, I have to be beaten to death."

Zhao Bing rolled his eyes, and the urn sounded, "I'm afraid of you."

Nalan Youci finally turned his head and said with a serious face: "Do you want an only son who sits firmly on a dragon chair, or do you want to wear a dragon robe for a few years, and become a tattered founding emperor of the second world?"

Zhao Bing waved his hand with a headache and said: "Mr. has the final say! His motherly reason, I can beat Mr. once in my life."

Nalan Youci Zhanyan asked with a smile: "Then I will pass on the order and bring two glasses of wine for the child to drink?"

Zhao Bing immediately became embarrassed again, bowed his head and said nothing.

Nalan Youci didn’t force the king to decide immediately, turning his head and looking out the window again, as if saying to himself: “After all, it’s a tiger poison that doesn’t eat children. If you can’t even do this kind of thing If you don’t hesitate, I, Nalan Youci, will not assist you to this step. Of course, I will not live now."

Zhao Bing put down the wine glass, clenched fists with both hands, and exhaled a heavy breath, "Just do what Mr. said! I, Zhao Bing, have never given birth to these two sons!"

Nalan Youci nodded, "You, I should be content with such a good son as Zhao Zhu. Look at the son of the old Jingan King Zhao Heng, Zhao Xun, who dreams of being an emperor, will come to an end. You can’t even protect your beloved woman. Take a look at the son of Xu Xiao, King of Northern Liang, Xu Fengnian..."

The first half of the sentence is heartwarming, but the second half? Zhao Bing couldn't help laughing and cursing: "Stop it! Stop it! Are you a stubborn guy?! You scholars are just a mess!"

Nalan Youci smiled.

Zhao Bing's mood improved a bit, and he persuaded softly: "The wind is strong, and Mr.'s body is... In short, don't stand at the window and blow the wind."

Nalan Youci sat back on the stool, poured a glass of wine for Zhao Bing, and slowly said: "The most interesting thing about the ancients is all sorts of piles and pieces. Most of them have a painful story. It's a pity. , The most famous red cheek in rouge is a tribute, and ordinary people can't buy it if they have money. What a pity, the woman in Huadiao

I'm red, it's actually not good at all. "

Zhao Bing took the wine glass and drank the glass of daughter Hong, who was said to have been buried under the ground for more than ten years, and said with deep conviction: "This wine is not good to drink!"

Nalan Youci said with emotion: "The usefulness of a scholar is to drink, eat, read, write, and pass on the ‘interesting’ that the ancients have."

Zhao Bing asked: "That people like me and Xu Lizi?"

Nalan Youci smiled and said: "You guys, let the scholar's life be uncomfortable. The only use is to prevent the scholar from forgetting what he is doing."

Zhao Bing stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of beef with soy sauce, chewed slowly, and was silent for a long time before nodding: "Some taste!"

Nalan Youci bluntly said: "Don't know how to pretend to understand, it's been almost 30 years, and the dog can't change eating shit."

Zhao Bing didn't care, he laughed, "Mr. again!"

Recall that in those days, the two first met in the capital city of Liyang. At that time, Liyang was only a corner of the barbarians in the north, and Zhao Bing was just one of many princes with low reputation.

At that time, there were four people, three of whom were familiar with, the prince Zhao Bing, the miscellaneous general Xu Xiao, the poor man Li Yishan, and Nalan Youci.

Among the four, Nalan Youci, who came from a tycoon, is the most famous. Zhao Bing and Xu Xiao are far inferior, and Li Yishan cannot be compared.

At that time, after we drank high, Zhao Bing stepped on the bench and laughed out loud with pride: "I knew I had to pee when drinking, but I didn't know how to drink pee at the beginning!"

Then Nalan Youci sneered like a goddess: "I knew I would **** when I was eating, why would I eat **** in the first place?"

Zhao Bing could not sit still and fell to the ground.

Zhao Bing only remembered that Xu Xiao held out his thumb to Nalan Youci, and Li Yishan shook his head without saying a word.

He is a year later, this time this year.

The four have died and two of them are dead. Fortunately, the two who are alive are not only alive, but can sit and drink together.

Zhao Bing looked at the still eye-catching counselor, and said softly: "Sir, the greatest blessing in Zhao Bing's life is that he has been with him for thirty years."

This Spring and Autumn Counselor has never married a wife and had children in his life.

No matter what Nalan Youci’s original intention was, the king of Yanchi Zhao Bing knew well that if Mr. Nalan had an heir, there would be many variables in the future, just like when Xu Xiao had the eldest son. Immediately there was the case of white clothes in the capital.

Zhao Bingxing will not be as cruel as the old emperor, but he will definitely be in his throat.

Zhao Bing also poured a glass of wine for Nalan Youci, "There is a young general named Guo Dongfeng under Lu Shengxiang, which is very tricky. Even Zhang Dingyuan and Gu Ying have suffered successive losses."

Nalan Youci smiled and said: "You are allowed to have a general in Zhao Bing, and you are not allowed to have a good general in Liyang?"

South Xinjiang Infantry General Zhang Dingyuan, Gu Ying, Yuanzhou General Ye Xiufeng, Hezhou General Liang Yue, and Wu Chongxuan's Tanghe Li Chunyu and others are all quite capable generals.

Adding a large number of imperial generals such as Song Li, Yuan Tingshan, and Qi Shence, as well as Dian Xiong, Wei Fucheng and others under the white soldier's sage, it is definitely enough to take down the Tai'an city of Liyang!

On the other hand, under the hands of Zhao Zhuan, a young child, there are only a handful of people such as Lu Shengxiang, Tang Tieshuang, Xu Gong, and Yang Huchen.

Of course there are other people in Tai'an City who know how to govern and use soldiers, and certainly many, but they may not have the opportunity to lead troops, such as the Wang Zhaoyang of Changshan County, Gao Shizhi of Yanguo, and Song Daoning of Huaiyang.

Competing for the world, the general trend is the most important!

It's a general trend to cross the Guangling River north with a single blow. It is the general trend to win over the king of Jing'an Zhao Xun, and it is the general trend to successfully instigate Wu Chongxuan!

In fact, during this process, the king of Yanchi Zhao Bing did not consume much force, but as long as he is a discerning person, he knows that the world has fallen to him Zhao Bing.

Of course, the real big battle is still a hard battle. If you want to finally take the world, especially the rebellion, there has never been a one-off deal once and for all, and even after sitting on the dragon chair, you may be back. Repeatedly for more than ten years.

However, Nalan Youci has already given countermeasures for all of this. He may not be able to cover everything, but Zhao Bing is not really as rumored by the outside world. He is just a marionette-like mediocre king. That feudal lord title is only inferior to the gold content of the different surname Wang Xu Xiao!

To put it ugly, if Zhao Bing can still lose after Mr. Nalan has created such a good situation, he will really eat shit.

Zhao Bing suddenly lowered his voice and asked: "Should I really let Chen Zhibao lead an army of 80,000 to attack Jizhou?"

After Chen Zhibao rushed to the Central Plains, he totaled 60,000 Xishu infantrymen. This time Zhao Bing gave the white soldier 20,000 elite cavalry, and he was a well-deserved 20,000 elite cavalry.

Nalan Youci said flatly: "Under the sky, under the sky, there is no place for him, not even the place where the cones stand."

Zhao Bing frowned and said: "Dare to ask Mr., how can you see?"

Nalan Youci answered the question, "What kind of situation was Zhang Julu on the Liyang Temple before his death?"

Zhao Bing drank slowly, pondered carefully, and finally raised his head and laughed at himself: "I don't really understand, but since the husband said so, I think so."

Nalan Youci sighed and said with a complex expression: "Zhao Bing, there are so many heroes in the world, but it is not without reason why you finally won the world."

Zhao Bing grinned and asked: "Sir, are you complimenting me?"

Nalan Youci said in a bad mood: "I'm out of alcohol."

Zhao Bing stood up and whispered: "Retire earlier. The overall situation is settled. Mr. Don't worry too much. This king will return to Tai'an City with Mr."

Nalan Youci nodded.

After Wang Yanchi walked out of the cabin, he solemnly said to the five stunning maids outside the house: "Take care of you, sir!"

Dongyue, Xishu, Fengdu, three corpses, and riding shoes.

The five maidservants took their orders softly.

After Zhao Bing walked out a few steps, he turned to remind a woman: "Take a shoe, quickly go in and add a fur for Mr.!"

The handmaid smiled and hurriedly left to fetch the precious piece of Diaoqiu that the feudal lord had ordered to send not long ago.

When Nalan Youci walked out of the house with a jug of wine, the maidservant just brought the sable fur. After putting it on, he and the five maidservants walked to the deck of the ship and walked to the railing at the bow.

Nalan Youci held the pot in front of him, and after holding the other hand, he narrowed his eyes and murmured.

"A Zhang Julu, seeking his own death. Half Gu Jiantang, desperate."

"Next is Chen Zhibao, and finally it is your turn, Xu Fengnian."

The maid who had been to Beiliang Jubei City, asked softly: "Sir, or else go to the northwest to see in person?"

Nalan Youci shook his head and said: "No need."

Long silence, there is only the sound of rivers in the world.

He suddenly threw the hip flask in his hand into the Guangling River, and then said: "Go and call Lin Hongyuan from Chunxue Tower."

About an hour and a half later, Lin Hongyuan from the Dragon Palace of Southern Xinjiang came to this ship.

Nalan Youci has returned to the cabin, and after Lin Hongyuan closed the door, he stretched out his hand to signal the woman to sit on the opposite side.

Lin Hongyuan is sitting in danger.

Nalan Youci smiled, "You deceived your beloved, are you full of guilt?"

Lin Hongyuan blushed suddenly and defended: "Sir, I didn't like it..."

Nalan said softly on the right: "If I like it or not, I will find out soon, but the feeling that is above the liking may not be known immediately. You are still young, and it may take many years to know. If you like others during this period, it’s another matter."

Lin Hongyuan was at a loss and was frightened.

Back then, in the restaurant at the foot of Wudang Mountain, the conspiracy that invisibly dragged many people into the water, the interlocking encounters and assassinations, was precisely due to the layout of the palace lord of the Dragon Palace, to be precise , Is the Mr. Nalan sitting across from her.

Not only aimed at young princes, but also at young generations.

Not killing, but punishing the heart.

Nalan Youci looked a little tired, and said in a low voice: "Lin Hongyuan, if I have a chance in the future, go and say sorry to that person, not only for yourself, but also for me, Nalan Youci. "

Nalan Youci gently repeated: "If there is a chance."

Lin Hongyuan left the ship in a daze.

Finally, Nalan Youci let all the five maids walk into the house, and said with a soft smile: "I don’t think the queen, after all, there is Zhang Gaoxia, but there are four imperial concubines in the harem from Yanglu, among you, Who doesn't want to be a princess, step forward."

Nalan Youci didn't ask who wanted to do it, but instead asked who didn't want to do it.

This is straight to the heart.

All five are one step forward.

Almost at the same time.

Almost.

Only one person was a little slower.

Nalan Youci didn't break anything, just smiled and said, "Sir, I know, let's go down."

Since the four silly girls don't want to be the caged bird, then it is her.

But Nalan Youci also knows that she is not the most intelligent of the five, she really wants to be the imperial concubine, but she is just afraid that she, a gentleman without an heir, will die, and that some people will recklessly settle accounts in the future. .

The elder son Zhao Zhu, and the emperor Zhao Zhu.

It will be two people.

This is no wonder Zhao Zhu, the disposition of this elder son is actually kind enough.

Even if Xu Fengnian became emperor, it was the same.

Nalan Youci lay on the table, sleepy eyes.

Some feel distressed for her.

The relationship between men and women in the world, after using the affection to the deepest, probably the one who lives longer, it is often more painful.

Nalan Youci slowly closed her eyes, whispered, shouting a name.

Yishan.

The heroic women in the world only hate that they are daughters.

But I, Nalan, you are kind, but I only hate myself for being a man.

Love is a word, not knowing where it comes from and where it lives. Don't know what to end, don't know what to do. Nowhere to go, no end to.

I don't know what you know, I don't know where to stop.

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The autumn wind is killing.

In the northeastern region bordering the rich Jiangnan Road and the barren Lianghuai Road, dozens of horses stopped on top of a mountain.

Dian Xiong Hu and Wei Fucheng, one of the four teeth in Beiliang in the past, were among them. The ride between the two was a young general who followed them to leave Liang and go to Shu.

A man in white leaning on the famous gun plum wine.

The ride next to the soldier in white is his Royal Highness Yanchi Wang Shizi, Zhao Zhu, who clasped his fists and said loudly: "His Royal Highness Shu, I will not give it away!"

Chen Zhibao just nodded, pinched the horse's belly, and rode the horse to the north along the ridge road.

Dian Xionghu and Wei Fucheng followed closely, and both smiled and patted the young man's shoulder hard.

The young rider was full of tears, but never spoke from beginning to end.

Zhao Zhu sighed and winked at the young rider: "Che Ye! How do I feel like a dude who robs a civic girl? It feels like a crime."

The young man named Che Ye gave a cold snort, and soon recovered that rigid face again. He deserves to be the guy known as the "Little Shu King" on the Western Shu Road, and he has Chen Zhibao's true biography.

Zhao Zhu really likes this guy. No way, Yushu Linfeng is handsome and unrestrained. Leading soldiers to fight is even more fierce and messy. Even his confidant generals, Zhang Dingyuan, Gu Ying and others are all against him. Convinced, how could Zhao Zhu not be tempted by such a talent, so when Chen Zhibao decided to

After Che Ye left it to himself, Zhao Zhu almost had the heart to go to celebrate with a few strings of firecrackers. No matter whether Che Ye was in Lazikou at the junction of Wushou and Beiliang Lingzhou on Xishu Road, followed by Chen Zhibao on Guangling Road, or attacked Lu Sheng's elephant army before, they all showed amazing and brilliant troop transport. Talent

, ruthless and accurate. For the grasp of fighters, he has a talent that can only be explained by intuition. Zhao Zhu often joked, Che Ye, if you are willing to betray His Royal Highness, I will let you be my Zhao. The number one general under the casting command will remain unchanged for a hundred years!

Cheye stayed behind, Hezhou General Liang Yue, who followed His Royal Highness to park on the top of the mountain, and Wonzhou General Ye Xiufeng, both felt very relieved.

Zhao Zhu turned his head and looked at the tall and heroic young woman, he hehe smiled: "Gao Xia, let me just say it, I will definitely take you to Tai'an City, don’t forget it then. Did you take that vow?"

Zhang Gaoxia, whose ears are red, said blankly: "Wait until you enter Tai'an City!"

Zhang Gaoxia is the daughter of Zhang Julu who fled after his death.

The two martial arts masters, Gong Banque and female boxing master Lin Ya, who have stayed with Zhao Zhu since leaving Wudi City, looked at each other and smiled.

After a long time of contact, both of them are very satisfied with his Royal Highness Wang Shizi, who is both a hero and a hero.

Simply put, it is Mingzhu!

The scholars don't tire of learning, so they can become holy. Only if the master does not tire of people can it become the trend!

From the corner of Zhao Zhu's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the taciturn knight. Compared to Liang Yue or Lin Ya who were close in twos and threes, this man seemed particularly out of place.

The last name is Jiang.

Nevertheless, Mr. Nalan broke the secret in a word. This person in the rivers and lakes named Jiang Fuding is actually the illegitimate son of Yuan Benxi, the emperor of Liyang.

Zhao Zhu only knows that Lin Ya, the master of boxing, is old acquaintance with him, and the blind can see the proud female grandmaster. Compared with Jiang Fengding, who is ten years younger than her, there is a strange feeling, but I don’t know why both sides , Obviously the two love each other, but they are not willing to pierce the window paper.

Zhao Zhu was anxious for them. Several times he helped to speak face to face, but there was nothing to end. Once, Lin Ya, who was ashamed and furious, hit the door with a "gentle" punch, and his nose was swollen for half a decade. At that time, as long as Zhao Zhu showed up in the army, there must be a well-informed lineage generals.

It was a "sorrowful" speech, "I never thought that the battle was so tragic, and that His Royal Highness had to fight **** the front line!" "The final general only hates that he can't share the worries for His Highness. He can't make a contribution on the battlefield, and the death penalty is inevitable!" Every time I was ridiculed by those big bosses, the young prince would laugh and pull.

Their hands called the old man, threatening that he would round the bridal chamber when he turned around. Among them, the handsome general Gu Ying has only young sons and no daughters in his family. It is reasonable to say that he can escape the catastrophe. I said, "With the looks of Mr. Gu, I, Zhao Zhuren, forbearance, wait

It's not impossible that the child is four or five years old! "At last it was the same as His Royal Highness whose bruises were almost eliminated, he received another punch.

Gu Ying Zhang Dingyuan, who is leading the army to fight on the front line, and Liang Yueye Xiufeng who followed Zhao Zhu to this place, and even Wu Chongxuan's general Tang He Li Chunyu, etc., as long as the Nanjiang general was born, for the son of Zhao Zhu , Without exception, I appreciate it very much.

Nalan Youci once made a conclusion about this young man, "Who would not like it when the winter is warm, warm and not scorching?"

So although Zhao Zhu is the son of the Yanchi King Zhao Bing, he is not the eldest son, but when Nanjiang was appointed the first son of the feudal prince, Zhao Bing neither chose his elder brother nor the youngest son most doted by the princess.

Zhao Zhu sighed softly in his heart.

For Jiang Fuding, he actually has a grudge.

Because whether in the arena or in the temple, this person has a deep hatred with that person.

However, after Mr. Nalan arrived in Jiang Fu Ding, he secretly told him Zhao Zhu with a smile: How high your prince’s position can be in the future, and how high Jiang Fu Ding’s position is now under your command, will know the autumn. You may wish to weigh it yourself.

In the end, Nalan Youci even started to ask: "If you are going north and facing south in Tai'an City in the future, will you be able to accommodate Yuan Tingshan, Jin Lanting and the like, and you will walk smoothly under your Zhao Zhu's eyelids?" /

Zhao Zhu didn't give an answer at the time, I don't know if it was unwilling or impossible.

Maybe I am afraid I will disappoint Mr. Nalan.

But maybe I am more afraid of letting myself down.

Zhao Zhu sat quietly on horseback, looking northwest.

It's not only because their three masters in southern Xinjiang, Cheng Baishuang, Mao Shulang, and Ji Liu'an, stood at the same place that year.

There used to be a person of the same age who would call himself a beggar.

On the top of the mountain, Lin Ya and Gong Banque also looked far away.

Groom Yu and Lou Huang, both of the same sect brothers, were there. Although Senior Brother Yu and the groom were still alive, Lou Huang had already died in the battle outside Jubei City.

The same is true for Jiang Fuding. His best friend, Zhao Kai, the illegitimate son of the first emperor Zhao Dun, died at the hands of that young vassal lord, and his father had been against that man’s father for most of his life, two generations People's grievances, so far, no one has simply broken off!

Che Ye is no exception. Although he was born in Beimang, he used to fight side by side with the soldier in white as one of the 300,000 cavalry members of Beiliang.

Liang Yue and Ye Xiufeng also looked there. As military commanders, how can they not yearn for the magnificent battlefield that is thrilling!

For thousands of years, the riding war outside the Northwest Pass is unique!

Zhao Zhu slowly withdrew his gaze, turned his head and asked loudly: "Mr. Jiang, the letter from the aunt Xu's family has almost been handed over to Xu Gong?"

Jiang Fuding nodded.

Zhao Zhu suddenly turned over and got off his horse. Under all eyes, he squatted down and pulled out a half-yellow and half-green unnamed grass. He chewed and laughed: "The king wants the minister to die, and the minister does not die. It is infidelity. The father called the son to die. If the son does not perish, it is not filial. Now it depends on whether this sage is loyal to the first or filial piety first."

Then Zhao Zhu grinned and said: "Yang Huchen and Han Fang, these two Jizhou generals and deputy generals are too shameless. They directly put Ma Zhongxian and Wen Taiyi who treated them courteously under house arrest, seized the military power of Jing'an Road, and occupied them all in one go. In the hinterland of the Central Plains, I have a headache. I must find them for a drink if I have the opportunity.

Hold your arms! "

Zhao Zhu likes to call friends and friends with many acquaintances, and those who are more familiar with each other, he also hangs on his shoulders, regardless of his or her status.

Zhao Zhu raised his head and said with a smile to everyone: "You will wait for me under the mountain for half an hour at most."

In the end, only Zhang Gaoxia remained, and everyone else rode down the mountain.

Zhang Gaoxia stood beside the squatting young son, and said softly: "Are you afraid that you will turn against his brother in the future?"

Zhao Zhu curled his lips, "That fellow, such a generous person. He doesn't care about me, right?"

It may be asking yourself, it may be Zhang Gaoxia, who has a special liking, or it may be asking that person across thousands of rivers and mountains.

Zhao Zhu simply sat cross-legged, raised his head, and whispered: "If you want to be really angry, punch me twice and promise not to fight back! Haha, but I am a little beggar, I will be the emperor at all times. Now, our brothers can make gestures privately."

Zhang Gaoxia looked down, and it was hard to imagine that such a young man with a tough heart would show such a weak posture.

At this moment, she seemed to really know this man named Zhao Zhu.

She knelt down and gently wiped away his tears, never knowing how to comfort her, so she had to say: "I will be by your side from now on."

The young man hummed.

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The world is not peaceful.

Fortunately, Hujia City is an important town in the northern part of Aquarius. As it has not been affected by the raging war and the influx of many Gaomen Gaomen from the south to the north, Hujia City shows a Kind of morbid prosperity. The southern dynasty is about to fall, and the northern courtyard is dominated by grassland nomads. The household registration system of the Beimang dynasty has also collapsed. It does not matter whether there is a guide or not. In troubled times, carrying real gold and silver is more useful than anything. I want to enter a city. Seeking asylum, regardless of identity, must honestly pay a large toll, and the amount of toll is often directly linked to the height of the city wall. At this time, a man with the appearance of a Southern Dynasty scribe was walking slowly in the crowd. There was no heroic servant to **** him. The ivory white satin robe was already covered in dust and gray, and the pedestrians on the road were no strangers to countless families in the Southern Dynasty. The children are all embarrassed with the appearance of a phoenix that is not as good as a chicken. On the way to escape, even many beautiful concubines and concubines personally gave them both hands to the Beiting Quan Guigui, who holds the military power. This scumbag and scumbag man has neither a sword nor a sword, but if he has the leisure to look carefully, a woman who is more familiar with men and women at a certain age may see that the man has shaved his beard and will have one. Very handsome and vicissitudes of life.

Now Beimang is full of an atmosphere of catastrophic and timely enjoyment. With the east wind of the Southern Dynasty’s family, many wealthy women in Beiting who like to nurture their faces have gained a lot. I don’t know how many young people from the Southern Dynasty have become them. Plaything in the bag. Just like this time, a carriage pulled by two majestic horses opened the curtain, revealing a woman's face that is not even a middle-aged person, her eyes wandering, like a falcon catching its prey, circled down, and selected The two weak scholars who walked together, as she pointed out her finger, the thick and sturdy maid in the carriage quickly went to "solve problems" for her master, and called the lead knight from the eight riders, whispered. A few sentences.

The knight nodded, rode his horse madly, rushing to disperse the crowd without any scruples, and arrived in front of the two young men who were bewildered. The burly knight sat high on his horse, whirled his sword, and frightened him. The two of them looked pale, and waited until the knight bluntly stated the identity and intentions of his master, and then tapped the carriage with the tip of the knife. The two young men hesitated a little, and the knight sneered and drew out the sword, rubbing his two fingers. With the tip of the knife. The two quickly confessed their fate, and followed the knight in the general's mansion to the carriage. After sitting in the carriage, they felt embarrassed of being insulting to their family style, and also relieved of selling their lives for safety. The woman who was still holding the curtain glanced at them, her mouth curled up, with thin arms and thin legs. Although her arms may not be as thick as hers, this is the taste of a scholar after all. She retracted her gaze and looked at the slender figure that she couldn't let go of after just a glimpse, hesitating whether to include a male favorite again, but the already slightly crowded carriage made her dispel this charming thought, and the carriage that moved on was renewed. When she left that person, she thought for a moment. Since she lost her mind for the time being, she always felt that she couldn't afford it anymore. Chinese guests, how awkward? No one can think of what you don't want.

So she asked the sturdy maid to speak to the team's servants, to kill the man who looked quite comfortable a moment ago.

In a troubled world, life is not as cheap as a peace dog. Life and death are only between the thoughts of some people. As the wife of a powerful general, she lowered the curtains, pricked up her ears, and waited for the pleasant sound of a war knife piercing her chest or simply cutting off her head. If it’s just because her husband is a member of the Aquarius prefecture, she would naturally not dare to behave like this, but when her man took this position because of her noble family name, then there would be no such thing in Huli City. Several people dared to make irresponsible remarks because she took a few refugees and "manslaughtered" a few untouchables in the street.

She just waited for a while, before hearing the expected beautiful sound, raised the curtain suspiciously, the guard centurion returned to the window, bowed and said in horror: "Madam, that guy suddenly disappeared. !"

The woman was annoyed and said: "Even if he escaped? Can that guy's two legs be faster than the four legs of a horse?!"

The centurion’s fear was not because of the woman’s anger, but because of his own treacherous encounter. He hurriedly explained: "Madam, the subordinate has rushed to the person just now, but the guy disappeared out of thin air. !"

The woman frowned and murmured: "Is it a **** in the day? Is it a hidden martial arts master? It doesn't make sense, we all the masters of Beimang rivers and lakes have almost done nothing in Beiliang. Now, even if there is a fish that slips through the net, it will either continue to serve in the army or be absorbed by the Southern Dynasties as a guard."

Although the woman and her family are outstanding among the local forces in Aquarius, they are not so arrogant to provoke the strangers who are flying around in the legend. The two masters on the border between Liang and Mang Although not many details have been passed on in the peak battle, the world finally understands a **** truth. A ten thousand enemy on the battlefield may not be able to determine the direction of a large-scale battle, but two, three, or even ten. Several great masters of martial arts appeared together, and Beimang's two or thirty thousand cavalry were not enough to kill. Even if the two hundred thousand army wanted to push forward, it would be difficult to reach the sky! It can be said that the woman who is proud of Beimang's national power has a gloomy face, and she curses a few words about the stubbornness of the Beiliang barbarians, especially the Beiliang King who has made Beimang suffer so much by her.

When the woman decided to settle the matter, she waved her hand to indicate that the loyal centurion did not need to pursue the man, put down the curtain, and suddenly noticed an unreasonable breeze, not only the woman, but the magnificent servant girl in the carriage. The scholar who had entered the mouth with the two sheep was stunned, and the woman realized that there was an unexpected guest sitting next to her. Her chest was violently ups and downs, the waves were turbulent, and she turned around with difficulty, looking at the previous servant of the wind and dust. The eccentric man with temperament, the woman sitting on the embroidered pier is worthy of a woman from a wealthy background. Even with her fists clenched and trembling slightly, she still squeezed a sweet smile on her face, and raised her hand to stop the maidservant from turning back. The **** queen desperately escorted the driver and smiled and said: "This master, is it a robbery or a robbery? No matter which kind, the courage and courage that convinced the slave family deeply is the robbery of both. I have accepted my fate."

The man smiled and said softly: "I am disappointed by Mrs. Shentu. I only want the map of the two cities of Hujia Stone Tablet, which is very detailed."

The woman charmingly asked with a smile: "Master is the spy of Beiliang? The slave family is courageous. If he is accused of collusion with Beiliang, he will destroy the nine races."

The man's expression seemed a little impatient, but his tone was kind, and he said, "My time is precious. I believe Mrs. Shentu's life is also precious. I can't get a map within half an hour. I don't mind... "

The woman patted her chest pretending to be a little woman, interrupting the man's words, and Chu Chu said pitifully: "The slave family is afraid of death. Lord, you are a heroic man who stands up in the sky. Why do you bother with a weak woman? Of course? , The two maps are not too important and rare for the Nujia, as long as the master goes to the Nujia Mansion..."

The next moment, Gu said his woman could no longer say a word, because her head and body were stuck to the back wall of the carriage, like a thin piece of paper nailed into the wall, the whole person’s His complexion quickly turned from red to pale and then to iron blue, like a fish being pulled ashore, with a thread of life hanging by a thread.

The maidservant had already fainted, like mud limp on the ground, life and death unknown. The remaining two young people who finally escaped from Longyaozhou to Hujicheng were silent, and shut their mouths, for fear that their breath would annoy this demon of unknown origin.

They saw the man's "absent-minded" "stunned", as if he was feeling something, and then a little disappointed. After returning to his senses, they calmly said to the woman: "Maybe I didn't make it clear before. My time is longer than Mrs. Shentu’s life is actually a lot more precious. Blink your eyes, just as your wife promised to hand over two maps. I counted three times. If you can’t get the answer, then your wife will be carried into the general’s mansion today."

The woman who was about to die of suffocation exhausted her last energy and quickly blinked.

She didn't know until today that it turns out that blinking by yourself is so difficult.

The truth that makes her feel desperate the most is another thing. Her real life-saving talisman is not the arrogant and arrogant Baqi rebels, but the master and secretive old horseman. Master Pinxiao, but the horseman didn’t notice the changes in the carriage from beginning to end. During the period, she deliberately or unintentionally raised her voice and "flirted and scolded" with the men around her. It stands to reason that the old man’s second-grade realm should have long been insightful. Things are close at hand behind him, but the result is that the carriage is still on the move. Could it be that this man who should be less than 30 years old is a first-class master? Is there such a person in Beimangjiang Lake? The Beimang River and Lake are no more secret than the Liyang River and Lake, which is far away from the imperial court.

The man sitting cross-legged didn’t make any movement, and the woman who was the daughter of the Shentu clan could regain her breathing. The man calmly said, "Mrs. Shentu, your horseman used to be a martial artist of the Second Stage Consummation. It’s a pity that the internal organs have been severely traumatized around the age of forty. In these years, they can maintain the second-grade realm with the nourishment of the ethical delicacy. Did I make a mistake?"

The woman's face was uncertain, she regarded him as the enemy of the Shentu family for many years, and knew the roots of her family. Otherwise, how could she tell the story of the old horseman?

The man said with a sneer: "The reason for telling this is to tell Mrs. Shentu one thing. If there are extra branches, it will delay my time and let a small general's mansion not stay. It is really not difficult. ."

The woman gasped.

She sits in jeopardy, removes all her disguise, turns her head and asks in a deep voice: "This son, really only need two maps? Don't kill me or kill people in the city?"

The man nodded, then closed his eyes and rested.

The carriage stopped outside the general's residence. Mrs. Shentu planned to let the old horseman go to pick up the map and stay in the carriage as a hostage, but the weird man was so conceited to let her get out of the car, and even only needed to be sent by the servants. The map does not require her to show up again. The woman would inevitably be speechless, making the two weak scholars who should have become new faces get out. She walked into the mansion silently, and took back the two-axis Beimang military map in less than a stick of incense, and handed it respectfully to the man who was still sitting. The man in the carriage opened the map and scanned it carefully.

Mrs. Shentu had the courage to secretly look at this man. His face has a softer outline than the man in the North Mang North Court, but compared with the man in the Central Plains, it has more edges and corners, so it can be called handsome and beautiful at the same time. But it doesn't give people a feminine feeling, especially when his beautiful twin pill phoenix eyes squint carefully to watch the map, it is especially fascinating. After reading the map, the man closed his eyes and ran through his mind. After confirming that there was no omission, he opened his eyes and handed it back to the woman, smiling: "Mrs. Shentu is very trustworthy, and the more than forty private soldiers in the mansion have not made any concealed actions. I don’t have anything to thank Madam for taking pictures, but I believe there should be a chance to express my gratitude in the future."

The woman was afraid after a while. Fortunately, when she left her man’s study, she decided to do more than to do less, otherwise, I am afraid that today will be the anniversary of the death of many people in the house.

Just as she was deeply moved, the man suddenly disappeared like six gods.

The woman suddenly laughed and said: "It is said that the King of Northern Liang is not only one of the best in the world, but also very handsome. I think this son is not too far behind the King of Northern Liang. Right?"

If she knew that this person was the Northern Liang King Xu Fengnian, she would definitely be scared to death.

Xu Fengnian first went to find a needle in a haystack in the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties, but soon realized that he and Sweet Potato’s children might not have chosen to go south to avoid disasters, but went the other way, and went north to the North Court. , Waited patiently and looked for a chance to go to the cold safely, so he quickly went north. But even if the child is really in Beiting, he doesn't know if the child is on the prairie or in a certain city. Xu Fengnian can only search with his instincts left. It is very likely that everything is in vain. In fact, if he has searched the Stone Tablet City of Huji City, he must set off to return even if he still can't find it.

Maybe the child is no longer alive.

However, Xu Fengnian dared not think about this kind of "maybe" which is in fact the most possible.

Xu Fengnian was walking around the destinations of Hujia City. He might have been watching the crowds on the street under the eaves of a secluded restaurant at the first moment, and in the next moment, he might appear in a small town with children's laughter. In the alleys, and then stood on the roof of an inconspicuous tall building.

From the scorching sun at noon, until the sun began to **** westward, and then at dusk, Xu Fengnian sat on the steps of a ruined ancient temple in a poor market in the northwest corner of Hujia City.

Along the way, he expected thousands of times and disappointed thousands of times. Even so, he never gave up.

Xu Fengnian told herself that her child must be waiting for herself somewhere, waiting for her father who is sorry for their mothers.

The ancient temple behind it has been abandoned for many years, and there is no Buddhahood, only the gloomy light is left.

There is a large open space in front of the temple.

Xu Fengnian was about to stand up, and saw a group of children running not far away, three or four years old, and seven or eight years old. They were all Beimang’s most common clothing and attire. They were carefree and mostly in their hands. Most of them were inferior bamboo-bone paper kites made by their parents. Seven or eight children played kite fighting. In the Jiangnan area of ​​the Central Plains, whether rich or poor, young children also like to fly paper kites, but they are all kites. Unlike the group of children playing kites, it can be seen that the bones of Beimang are flowing in the bones. The kind of bloody. The paper kites in the children's hands are all long and square thin boards, strangled into tiles from the back. The paintings are crude and crude. They are not tied to the tail but tied to the strings. They are put into the air by running and strong wind, buzzing, rushing from left to right, and Other paper kites collide and fight, if they are entangled, they must cut each other, and the loser can only watch the paper kites fall into the distance, and then pick them back. Xu Fengnian looked up at the picture of kite fighting in the sky, stunned. Several kites were already disconnected and fell. A young child cried out and ran to look for it. Unfortunately, the paper kite hung on the branch and cried under the tree. It's a piercing heart.

Half an hour later, when it was time to eat, the children continued to disperse in the shouts of parents. The winner of a kite fight was like a triumphant general on the battlefield. Steal some more silk over there.

In the twilight, Xu Fengnian was dazed by a large open space.

Then the silence was broken by the sound of small footsteps.

In the distance, a short and thin figure hopped up, carrying a slightly damaged paper kite in his hand.

Seven or eight feet away from the steps, the sloppy child stopped. It turned out to be a little black charcoal girl about four or five years old, with a dirty face. In addition to the paper kite, there were also some who did not know where he picked it up. Withered yellow cabbage leaves, mostly a beggar, she stared at the stumbling tiger sitting on the steps, showing fleeting alertness, but quickly resumed her happily jumping posture. She stepped onto the steps from Xu Fengnian's side and was about to walk into the ancient temple. . Xu Fengnian smiled. She might be sitting at the door of someone's house. No wonder she was a little unhappy.

At this moment, four or five children ran in the distance, one of whom was ** years old. He was holding a child who was hanging on a branch after a kite-fighting in the open field. He saw Xiao Hei Tan behind Xu Fengnian. Immediately afterwards, there was noisy and yelling. The child behind Xu Fengnian was already vigilant enough, and almost immediately threw the paper kite into the hospital, but unfortunately it still fell into the eyes of the group of children. Rushing up the steps, the oldest punch hit the little girl's shoulder, snorted coldly, and threatened: "Thief, go and pick up my brother's kite, then kneel down and beg for mercy! Otherwise, I will tear down your ruin. Home!"

The girl who was punched hard staggered, almost fell, and puffed her chest up and sneered: "Who is the thief? Your whole family is the thief! The paper kite fell on the tree, and I climbed up to retrieve it, but I didn’t see it. Write your names on it!"

The much older boy slapped him over, and the little girl tilted her head to hide, and kicked the boy's crotch with her foot. The kick made him roll on the ground right away. Is this okay? The other gangster children started beating this girl who was always annoying without saying a word. As soon as they got entangled, they beat her hard, all of them had bruised noses and swollen faces, and her wrists were bitten by her teeth. Bleeding, of course, the scrawny little girl was even more uncomfortable. She was beaten and kicked all over her body, but in the end she stood proudly at the gate of the ruined temple, neither fleeing nor crying, and a big deal continued to fight them desperately. Stance.

Those kids are not as good as she is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, and they yelled at "bad species" and "beggars" and left angrily, not forgetting to put all kinds of cruel words.

Xu Fengnian turned her head and looked at the little girl who waited for everyone to walk away. After waiting for everyone to go away, Xu Fengnian twitched painfully the tender face with blood leaking from the corner of her mouth. Pull out the shaky front teeth

Come on, hold it carefully in the palm of your hand.

She glanced at Xu Fengnian in surprise, rolled her eyes, patted her butt, turned and jumped over the threshold with her feet together.

Xu Fengnian laughed blankly.

Xu Fengnian stood up and continued to search in the city of Hu Ji, looking for all the children who could vaguely see the beautiful woman's face. It could be like her eyes, the bridge of her nose, or her lips. No matter what, as long as there is a similarity all good.

In the dead of night, Xu Fengnian found nothing, stood at the head of Hujia City, sighed, and was about to go to the last city, Stone Tablet City.

For some reason, the expression of Xiao Hei Tan pulling out his front teeth appeared in his mind. Xu Feng couldn't help but smile knowingly, and asked himself, or else go and look at her again?

The gloomy temple, the house with dilapidated window bars, the narrow wooden bed, the crooked wooden stool, and a small pot, if you add the small bag of food hidden underground, it is all her belongings. NS.

But she still had a great time alone. The dinner was a small pot of vegetables picked from the market during the day, and she felt very rich.

She sits cross-legged on the small wooden bed farthest from the window, looking up at the starry sky intently, with a stitched and patched cotton puppet resting on her leg. This is her only little friend in the world who can talk.

She sniffed suddenly, swished out of bed, opened the door with a squeak, stood in place and squinted. She saw a strange scene in the courtyard. The guy sitting on the steps in the evening was squatting. Barbecue in the yard!

She stood at the door and looked at the guy without stepping forward.

Xu Fengnian set up a fire and roasted a chicken. Although he had no condiments, he was tossed with golden butter oil, enough to make people move their index fingers.

The little girl swallowed, but she gritted her teeth and didn't move her steps. When the guy tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it in her mouth, she still resisted.

Until the guy ate half of the roast chicken, she was still fighting between heaven and man, and when she saw that the guy was planning to attack the last fatty chicken leg, she slowly walked to the fire and stretched out one Hand, the meaning is very clear, I want to eat chicken drumsticks, you give me.

Xu Fengnian ignored her, bit the chicken leg, his mouth filled with oil.

Xiao Hei Tan took a step forward and stretched out his hand again.

Xu Fengnian squinted at her, biting the chicken leg bit by bit.

The girl's eyes turned, revealing a sly spirit, and said: "This is my home!"

Xu Fengnian said vaguely: "I just borrowed a place, I will leave after eating."

The girl said angrily: "Give me chicken legs!"

The girl hurriedly added: "There is only half left!"

Xu Fengnian glanced at her, "Isn't I asking someone to add a please?"

He originally wanted to add a sentence that your parents didn't teach you, but he gave it up after thinking about it. It would be too hurtful to say this to an orphan.

The dark and skinny little girl spit on the fire, then walked back to the steps and sat down.

Xu Fengnian discarded the chicken bones, wiped his greasy fingers, and stared at her with big eyes. He didn't forget to burp into the ground.

The stubborn little girl is sulky and has a cool breeze. Although her head is dirty and stiff, her sparse bangs are still blown by the breeze, revealing her high forehead. Compared to her muddy face, it looks especially White and smooth.

In the end, the little girl was the first to lose the battle and went back to the house to sleep.

Xu Fengnian sat in the yard, like an old monk entering Ding, closing his eyes and resting.

Several times during the period, she stepped on the small wooden stool and peeped through the window without window paper. It was not until late at night that she crept back to the crib.

At dawn, the little girl opened the door gently, only to see that the annoying guy was still staying at her house, and she didn’t dare to chase someone away, so she just assumed that he didn’t exist. , Carrying the broken paper kite, climbed up an old tree and jumped to the roof, raised the kite above his head, running around like a tireless little wild cat.

Xu Fengnian stood up, stretched his waist, and looked up. The little black charcoal was looking at him condescendingly, with indifferent eyes, and full of scrutiny that was extremely inconsistent with her young age.

Xu Fengnian and Yan Yueshen asked: "Your parents are gone?"

The child looked like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and said angrily: "Your father and mother are dead!"

Xu Fengnian was a little helpless, "Then you still don't go out to beg, the early bird gets worms, otherwise you won't be afraid of starving to death?"

The little black girl sneered: "You want to control?! Also, you are a beggar! Me! No!"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "If you don't be a beggar for a living, can you still steal it?"

The little girl sneered: "You know what a fart!"

Xu Fengnian didn’t speak. The kid on the roof who was struggling to survive in the market on the ground floor was obviously very good at observing words and looks. , That means being bullied by them forever. Last year, her cotton puppet was stolen by them while she was not at home, her little pot was hidden by them, and they were often smashed into the window by them, but she was obviously not Dare to really anger the adult man in the yard. Her habit of knowing advances and retreats may be a natural talent, but she is forced out by her loneliness. She is willing to steal things and pick up vegetable leaves, but she just doesn't want to be a little beggar who puts a bowl on the street, and she doesn't know why. This year, she can go to the streams and rivers outside the city that are no more than knees, try to use pointed wood to stab fish, or use broken dustpans to dig up wild vegetables in the wild. She feels that when she gets older, she can definitely do more. matter.

Anyway, she can live well alone, and she can wait for her to grow taller, and then she can do that big thing.

Xu Fengnian saw the little girl with bad temper suddenly sitting on the edge of the roof, put the paper kite down, shook her legs, and looked south with her cheeks behind.

Xu Fengnian swept to the roof and sat down. After half an hour, she suddenly woke up, turned her head and asked with a puzzled look: "Hey, why are you climbing up the tree?"

Xu Fengnian was silent.

She moved her ass, as if she was going to be farther away from him, but in fact, she gently lifted two broken tiles with her right hand and held a small wooden knife tightly, but she never let Xu Fengnian see it.

Xu Fengnian still looked into the distance, and asked with a smile: "What are you hiding a small wooden knife on the roof? Is it possible that you still want to kill me?"

She shook her face and stood up abruptly, facing Xu Fengnian, holding a knife in both hands.

Xu Fengnian couldn't laugh or cry, and laughed at herself: "Whether you believe it or not, I am not a bad person. Well, to be precise, I may be a bad person, but I will definitely not treat you badly. Do your calculations. What is worth me Is the valuable thing you are worried about? Is it a wooden knife? Is it a small broken pot, or this broken house?"

She smiled seemingly innocent and said yes, yes, and swung the wooden knife a few times. But Xu Fengnian didn't need to look at it, and clearly felt that her whole body was still tight.

Xu Fengnian is a little wondering whether this child has been bullied miserably by people who have been displaced over the years, otherwise, how could he be so "sophisticated"?

She laughed and sat down again, and took out a blunt blade from under the tiles that she didn't know where to pick up the sheep, and took the initiative to shook it towards Xu Fengnian, as if she was flaunting her might, saying that I have a knife.

She saw that Xu Fengnian had not turned her head, she was a little relaxed, and began to cut the knife. The small wooden knife was still a semi-finished product, and she had to continue "refining the knife."

Xu Fengnianxian, this little girl will look very meticulous after he concentrates on one thing.

Xu Fengnian couldn't help but smile, remembering how she was when she was a child, maybe it was like her sometimes?

He chatted with her without a word, every question and answer, most of her did not speak.

"What is your name?"

No response.

"Are there friends?"

"Of course!"

It's the cotton puppet that depends on each other.

"How old is it?"

"Ask why this!"

"You made this small wooden knife yourself?"

She rolled her eyes, dissatisfied with his knowing question.

"The wooden knife of yours is too four-sided. It's straighter than the mang knife, narrower than the cold knife, and thinner than the Nantang's prestigious Daping Daping..."

"Hey, hey, why are you talking like a lady?"

Xu Fengnian was silent.

But she asked for the first time in an unprecedented way, "What kind of knife is Nan Tang Hao Zhang Daping?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and explained patiently: "It is a saber that resembles a large battle sword-saber. It was very popular in the Southern Tang imperial family. Several famous swords in the world have been used for reference."

The little brunette glanced at her mouth, her face full of disdain.

Xu Fengnian asked curiously: "With your skill, it is enough to deal with those children yesterday, do you need a wooden knife to defend yourself?"

The little girl hid the blade and put the wooden knife on her lap. The more she looked at it, the happier she became. She couldn't put it down, and hummed: "It's my birthday. This is a gift for myself."

Xu Fengnian joked: "Little girl, you don't treat yourself badly."

The little girl was furious, turned her head and glared at Xu Fengnian, grinning, "What little girl film! I always pee standing up!"

Xu Fengnian stroked his forehead, speechless.

The little girl said suddenly: "By the way, don't blame me for not reminding you. My father is the most powerful master and hero in the world. He doesn't blink. If you dare to provoke me, I will let him kill you when I turn around! I told you that I didn’t look like a bad person.

This secret! "

Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "Your father is so good? Master? How tall is it?"

The whole little black girl was full of pride, and said: "Ten stories are so high! No, it's a hundred stories! Are you afraid?"

Xu Fengnian was taken aback for a moment, and laughed: "I don't believe it, if your father is such a master, would you still stay here even if you can't eat a chicken thigh?"

She was silent for a moment, and the next word came out from between her teeth, "No, Xu, you, say, me, father!"

Xu Fengnian turned his head and looked at that extremely serious and immature face, he was in a daze for a moment.

She vie with him.

Xu Fengnian confessed with a smile, stood up, walked to her side, trying to reach out and touch her little head, but she avoided it.

Xu Fengnian said softly: "Little girl film, I'm leaving, I'm going to Stone Tablet City to find a child about your age, she must be as good-looking as her mother."

She waved her hand old-fashionedly, and said with a smile: "Go, let's get together again. Don't be so stingy when we meet next time. Otherwise, you will be scornful and be careful not to find a daughter-in-law."

Fearing to scare the little girl, Xu Fengnian went straight to Stone Tablet City instead of a flash, but gently jumped into the courtyard, opened the courtyard door, and waited until the dark corners of the alleys to disappear suddenly.

The little black charcoal girl who does not know her name has no feelings of hurting the spring and sadness. When Xu Fengnian left, she breathed a sigh of relief and slowly squatted down and sacked her small **** to hide the short wooden knife. : "The water is cut off by the knife

Flow, even more blood flow when drawing a knife and beheading..."

Leaving the paper kite on the roof, she slipped back to the yard along the big tree and started a new day.

It’s not easy for a helpless orphan to live. She gets acquainted and ran to a courtyard two blocks away to help an elderly couple tidy the house and clean the courtyard. , She worked hard to fill the water tank with water. The couple’s son and daughter-in-law are a cart hawker who often runs long distances. They return home once every ten days and will pay her more than a dozen copper coins. She is on credit. After she finished her work, she was going to wander around the streets, and she would remember when there was a happy and joyous event at a store. She could secretly eat a meal. The two markets at the beginning of the month and the middle of the month often have a big harvest. She had the best luck. She also picked up a swollen cotton money bag at the Lantern Festival in the early spring. That was the first time she saw silver, broken silver, a tiny one, it’s better Her fingernails are so big, but she still makes her happy to this day. If there is no harvest in the city, you have to try your luck outside the city, go fishing in the river and go to the tree to dig out the bird’s nest. Another great profit, she only needs to squat on the ice, so she tried it once, almost frozen to death, or was rescued by a kindly passing vendor. That unforgettable lesson taught the child a truth, and her luck was not good. , Then don't expect God to be generous to her.

A scrawny little black girl rushed happily in the city of Hu Ji.

Back to the deserted ancient temple in the twilight, she had more vegetable leaves in her hand and a bag of what was captured from the tree. Today, God opened her eyes and sneaked into a wedding banquet for her in the east of the city at noon. She felt that her mouth was now full. It's all the oily taste left by the small piece of pork, but it's a pity that she has cooked the rice very quickly, but she still carried the whole bowl before she finished it and threw it out the door.

In the night, Xu Fengnian stood at the window and saw that little girl was facing a pot of fried chicken, humming a little song with her back to him, "Cut off the head to hold the wine, dig out the heart and liver to braise it. , The cramps are peeled and steamed, the taste is beautiful-beautiful, but it is not as crispy as the fried one...The days pass by, and I grow up day by day..."

Xu Fengnian couldn’t laugh or cry, but when he watched the little girl carefully grabbed a bomber and put it in his mouth, looked at her thin back, and imagined that she was probably very satisfied at this time, both to others and to herself. He began to feel sad when he was not soft-hearted.

If a person lives forever, no matter whether it is suffering or blessing in adulthood, he cannot blame his parents.

But she is only this age.

Xu Fengnian sighed and found nothing in Stone Tablet City. It stands to reason that he should immediately return to the Northern Liang Army. On the way back, the ghost and envoy remembered this little black coal, and then returned to the ancient temple in Hujia City inexplicably.

The little girl suddenly turned her head and saw Xu Fengnian outside the window. She was stunned, and then she continued to move her cheeks, eating delicious fries.

Gluttonous and gluttonous all pay attention to non-seasonal food, but poor people have to eat in season. If you leave it at the top of the house, deep-fried it can be regarded as a side dish that is quite vulgar although it is not on the table.

The little girl asked curiously: "You didn't go to Stone Tablet City?"

Xu Fengnian nodded.

She hesitated, she was very distressed, but she pretended to be generous and said: "Hungry? Have you eaten? Haven't eaten, I will treat you to a meal?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Okay."

The little girl obviously hoped that this guy would say that she had eaten it, but she couldn't change her tune, so she waved to Xu Fengnian bitterly. There were still seven bombs in the pot, so she dialed four to her side. But, from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the guy, and dialed one back to him.

Xu Fengnian squatted face-to-face with her, picked up a bomber and put it in his mouth. It was dull and tasteless, and there was still a smell of earthy smell without any condiments, but Xu Fengnian remembered that he had been with Lao Huang for no reason. Walking in the shabby scene of the rivers and lakes, a smile appeared on his face unknowingly.

She proudly asked: "Is it delicious?"

Xu Fengnian nodded and said: "It's delicious."

She had a battle between heaven and man, patted her belly, pretending to be heroic: "I'm full, and I will give you the rest."

Xu Fengnian ate the four bombers, and shook his head and smiled: "No, I am more hungry than you."

She tilted her head and asked: "Really don't eat?"

Xu Fengnian let out a hum, and while she was eating the fried chicken, she looked around, and the little girl took the opportunity to look at him.

She clapped her hands and asked: "Do you want to enjoy the cool?"

Seeing that Xu Fengnian had no objection, so she took this guy who was neither disgusting nor scared from the bottom of her heart, climbing trees and climbing up the roof, lying down together and looking at the stars.

She asked in a low voice: "Do you have no home?"

After Xu Fengnian put his arm on his head, he smiled and said, "Yes, and it's bigger than your home."

She curled her lips and said: "Hey hey hey, don't brag, okay, my house is still small, such a big place, all of them are mine."

A shooting star crossed the sky.

The little girl hurriedly closed her eyes and made a wish.

Xu Fengnian said softly: "Have you made a wish? What wish?"

The little girl rolled her eyes and said: "Did your parents tell you? It won't work if you wish to say it!"

Xu Fengnian looked at the incomparably gorgeous summer starry sky, and said softly: "Tell you, in fact, whether you make a wish or not, whether you tell it to others, it won’t work."

The little girl hurriedly yelled a few times, turned her head and stared at the crow-mouthed guy in angrily.

Xu Fengnian smiled apologetically, "That is my own experience, maybe you are different."

There was a long silence in pairs.

She suddenly asked: "Have you ever rode a horse?"

Xu Fengnian said: "Of course, I rode a horse at a very young age. Why, do you want to ride a horse?"

She lowered her voice and said mysteriously: "I will tell you a secret, my father has many horses, my father has ten thousand horses, no, one hundred thousand horses!"

Xu Fengnian smiled and joked: "Little girl film, do you know how many 100,000 horses are? If you let the horse run next to the horse, you look from a height, the horseback is like the earth."

She whispered: "That's it."

Xu Fengnian lay on his side, looked at her and said, "You asked me to eat four fried chickens. I can promise you four wishes. For example, you can say let me buy you a chicken leg and let me Give you a couple of silver or something, I will try my best to satisfy you, how about it, am I a pretty good guest?"

The little girl shook her head and said solemnly: "My mother said to treat people with sincerity, and I will give you something to eat, and not sell it to you. Besides, if you really sell it, you won’t be able to sell it. A copper plate."

Xu Fengnian reached out and squeezed her cheek.

The little girl did not refuse, but she didn't have a good face to Xu Fengnian, she sighed suddenly, "When I was a kid..."

Xu Fengnian couldn't help but interrupt her words, "You are also very young now."

She glared and continued: "When I was a child, my mother said that the south is very south. Every summer, there will be something called fireflies flying around, it’s beautiful!"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Yes, the poets over there like to call them night candles, night lights or sedum."

She blinked her eyes brightly, and asked curiously: "Are they really light? Why? I asked my mother, she didn't tell me, she said let me ask my dad to go, but I Dad... don't tell me."

Xu Fengnian replied very seriously: "That's because the firefly tail has a light capsule, which emits yellow-green fluorescence."

Xu Fengnian smiled and added: "Your father is really stingy, I won't tell you this."

She raised her fist and put on a posture that I'll hit you if I say bad things about my father.

The little girl sighed.

Xu Fengnian sighed for no reason.

The two continued to not speak.

Xu Fengnian raised Erlang's legs to enjoy this rare peace.

Since Liang Mang started the war, in the past four years, there have been endless wars, endless battle drums and horseshoes, endless battles, and many people who have not been killed.

Perhaps in the future history books will describe this war with two words: "The waves are magnificent", but as the authorities in it, no one can really take a breath.

Xu Fengnian always felt that he was much worse than Xu Xiao.

This is how leading soldiers go to war.

Being a father, even more so.

The father Xu Xiao left him a hereditary king of Northern Liang, 300,000 iron knights, and gave him a full twenty years of Xu Fengnian’s youth and frivolousness. In Beiliang, his eldest son was more than a prince. Also happy.

This is the so-called House of Goodness, there must be Yu Qing.

And it's his turn to be a father, where is his child?

Is there a surplus of evil in the house?

A soft voice came from my ear, "Is homesick?"

Xu Fengnian said with emotion: "Yes."

The little girl imitated Xu Fengnian, raising her legs, shaking her legs, humming intermittently, "Firefly, firefly, follow me home..."

Anyway, upside down, just one line of lyrics.

I don't know how long it has been, and the little girl Xu Fengnian who could not hear the singing has fallen into a deep sleep.

Fearing that she would catch a cold, Xu Fengnian took off his robe and moved gently, covering her body.

Xu Fengnian looked at the sky, all night till dawn.

The little girl who had been huddled in her warm robe all night woke up with a yawn, and saw the man sitting cross-legged, she didn't know what to say for a while.

Xu Fengnian turned his head and smiled and asked, "Little girl, do you want to go to my house to play, just eat, wear and sleep?"

She disdainfully said: "Don't go."

Perhaps because she was afraid that it would hurt to refuse other people's kindness so simply and neatly, she grinned and said: "I'm sorry, I can't just wander around."

Xu Fengnian stretched out his hand and rubbed her head that was messy like a chicken coop, "It's okay, I'll come to play with you in the future."

"Next time you come, can you bring chicken legs?"

"Yes."

"Hook?"

"Sure."

Adults and children pull the hook very solemnly.

Xu Fengnian's smiling face remained the same, but quickly got up and looked towards the city gate.

The little black girl followed her gaze first, then looked around, her face suddenly turned pale.

Hundreds of black spots flew and jumped directly on the roof, heading straight to her little home.

Xu Feng explained in a young voice: "Don't be afraid, those people are all looking for me. I will definitely help you find a safe place afterwards, and you will have chicken thighs every time you keep it."

Previously, he wandered swiftly in several states in the Southern Dynasties. Even if Beimang had a gas trainer to follow him, he would not have the opportunity to mobilize soldiers and horses to intercept him, but the Aquarius state in the hinterland of Beiting was different. NS.

Depending on the situation, not only the cobwebs are out of the nest, but also a few elite iron horses galloping in.

It's just that the little girl has trembling lips, and she trembles: "No, it's all looking for me."

She pushed Xu Fengnian abruptly and screamed: "Run away, run away! Leave me alone!"

Xu Fengnian looked down at the child who was stunned for some reason. She grabbed his cuffs, raised her head and choked with red eyes, and said, "My mother is gone, Uncle Xu is gone, and Tong Guan's brother is also broken for me. I took an arm and it was all caused by me...Go away, hurry up..."

Xu Fengnian was struck by lightning.

The little girl released her hand, hurriedly drew a long and narrow wooden knife from under another tile on the roof, and quickly stuffed it into Xu Fengnian, raised her arm and wiped her tears casually, squeezing out a smile and said: "As long as you can run How far to run, if,

I mean, if one day you can find my dad, tell him this is a gift from me. Also, my name is Xu Nianliang, and also, my nickname is Xiao sweet potato. "

She grinned brightly, "My father's name is Xu Fengnian, he is the King of Northern Liang, very powerful, right? I didn't lie to you?"

Seeing the black spots getting bigger and bigger, she pushed the fool who was holding the wooden knife still, and said angrily: "You're not going?! You really will die!"

Xu Fengnian slowly squatted down, his forehead clinging to her forehead.

At that moment, when he held her, he not only burst into tears, but also sobbed and sobbed.

The cobweb spies who entered Hujia City with the mentality of death have settled on the nearby rooftops. Seeing this scene, the group of cold-blooded dead men was also a little dumbfounded.

The king of Beiliang who made the entire Beimang dynasty tremble, the man who was invincible in the world who was seriously injured by the war **** Tuoba Bodhisattva who has not yet healed, is crying?

The encircling circle accumulates layer by layer, and it becomes heavier, but everyone knows that the crowded spider web killers know that in front of this man, they are just small pawns who use hundreds of lives to delay time slightly. .

The little girl named Xu Nianliang had firm eyes and clenched the short wooden knife in her hand.

Xu Fengnian let go of her, did not wipe the tears from her face, but reached out to help her wipe her dirty cheeks.

"Sorry."

The two spoke in unison.

Little sweet potato means that she hurt him, a good stranger.

She just didn't understand why he had to say sorry.

But I can’t figure it out if I can’t figure it out.

She didn't want to cry in front of those northern barbarians, staring at his face, hehe smiled and said: "It's okay, don't worry, I won't laugh at you, everyone is afraid of death, you see I also cried just now ."

Xu Fengnian stood up, lowered his head, and carefully put on the long and narrow wooden knife that was carved out by the child one by one in the shape of a cool knife, hanging from his waist.

He said softly: "I found you, little sweet potato."

In the city are the spiderweb deadmen.

There are cavalry troops around 10,000 people around the city.

The sun rises in the east, and the eastern glow is slowly advancing like a tide.

Xu Fengnian put a hand on Little Sweet Potato's head, looked into the distance, and said softly: "Little Sweet Potato, Dad failed to protect your mother, but he will definitely protect you. Today, we will go home together." /

The child stood beside Xu Fengnian blankly, and then cried out.

Since she is sensible, this is the first time she has cried so heartbreakingly.

Even when she left Dunhuang City separately from her mother, she was very sensible and did not cry. Even if she watched Tong Guan's arm cut off by someone, she just covered her mouth and did not dare to cry.

She cried loudly: "You didn't protect your mother, so I don't want to call your father!"

"I miss Grandpa, if Grandpa is there, I will let him beat you."

"You are the biggest villain in the world, return the wooden knife to me, I won't give it to you!"

"I don't want to wish to grow up and find you soon!"

Xu Fengnian's eyes looked at the dead spiders, and listened to the angry words of the sad child. The famous king of Beiliang, his lips trembled slightly, he stopped talking, and finally he didn't say a word.

He makes a fist with one hand, and the palm of the other hand rests on the rough handle of the narrow wooden knife.

At this moment, even if ten Tuoba Bodhisattvas in the peak period block the way, even if all the top-ranking masters in the world appear here to oppose him, even if Beimang can still have a million cavalry in front of him.

Xu Fengnian is not afraid!

Xu Fengnian still burst into tears, but smiled more and more.

Little sweet potato, I found you.

Elder Xu Feng exhaled, and was about to let go of a battle with his hands and feet, when she suddenly pulled his cuffs, he squatted down, eyes full of doubts.

She sniffed and raised her little hand to help him wipe away the tears.

Xu Fengnian stared at his girl, and in his eyes was a little sweet potato that was darker but more beautiful than all the children in the world. He smiled and said: "You are not bragging, your father Xu Fengnian is really as tall as a one-hundred-story building. Master."

After speaking this sentence, a vision of heaven and earth abruptly emerged.

Hu Jicheng.

Except for this temple.

It's a whole Hujia City.

The tall buildings are torn and soaring, a stone wall is torn upward, and trees are torn up and floating up.

All the weapons in the city are mixed.

Almost all dead objects rose into the sky.

Then on this small roof, he wears a long narrow wooden knife around his waist, and the little sweet potato carries a short wooden knife.

This father and daughter.

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The Daomaguan on the border of Youzhou, merchants can't help but pass.

There is a child named Zhao Yousong who trots all the way to the market with a happy face. In the past year, he likes to squat on the low wall with his friends, watching them ride the northern coolness. The army came in and out from here. The teacher from their private school was originally the most severe. Although he is not very old, he is more knowledgeable than the old Mr. Hong. According to Mr. Xin, he is from Jiangnan Province, Central Plains. My husband always likes to talk about the customs over there, saying that he hopes that students like them can go to their hometown to study and study, and that no matter where they are, they should read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles to live up to this life. Today the serious village school teacher actually drank! He was drunk and drunk, and the whole school could smell it. Today’s husband shook his head and was very funny. He almost fell several times, but in the end I told them that we Beiliang won, we finally won, not only North

The southern dynasty of Mangmanzi is all under the iron hooves of my Beiliang, and the two Da Xiti return voluntarily one after another, haha, even the Beiting grassland will not be able to keep it!

Zhao Yousong ran so swiftly today, and directly left those fellow peers far behind.

He ran to the low loess wall and squatted beside a little girl who had been waiting there long ago, whispering to her, talking about the big and small things in the private school today.

The situation in that little girl’s house is similar to his home. Although they are not in the same village, they have a very good relationship with their mothers. My face flushes every time, but I don't want to deny it.

He is not stupid. He already liked her very much. She is white and fat, and her eyes are so beautiful and watery. It's strange if you don't like them. He is the fiercest and most vigorous joke, in fact the same She likes her secretly, but it's a pity that she only likes herself!

After listening to Zhao Yousong quietly and quietly, the little girl lowered her head and said timidly: "My mother is going to marry, that person just came to propose a marriage."

Zhao Yousong looked surprised, and then asked in a low voice, "Is it the head Liu Biao in your village?"

The little girl nodded vigorously.

Zhao Yousong sighed heavily, and then comforted her old-fashionedly, "It's okay, although Liu Biaochang is five or six years younger than your mother, he is indeed a hero, otherwise, how can we become our Northern Liang crossbowman? The standard length! I believe he will be nice to your mother!"

The little girl pulled his sleeve and said in his ear secretly: "I heard that your husband likes your mother."

Zhao Youling, who was dark under the light, was really shocked this time, and sat on the ground, "No way?"

The little girl was a little aggrieved: "But my mother said so too."

Zhao Yousong cried and said, "Our husband is very good, but I don't want him to be my stepfather at all!"

She asked doubtfully: "Why, my mother thought that Mr. Zhang was very nice, good-looking, good-tempered, and knowledgeable. Last time your mother came to my house, my mother persuaded your mother I agree."

Zhao Yousong shook his head vigorously, "No way, no way! My mother can't marry him!"

She frowned, then pursed her lips, and said angrily: "Do you think your mother will remarry, you will be embarrassed as a scholar?!"

Actually, she was afraid that he would look down upon herself, after all, her mother was remarried.

Her mother always told herself, Zhao Yousong, the child, is the most precious scholar in the world, and there will definitely be great prospects in the future, so you can't miss it.

Zhao Yousong hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, if my mother really likes someone, I would like my mother to be happy, but I know my mother doesn't like Mr. Zhang!"

In fact, Zhao Yousong lied.

He doesn't actually know that his mother likes or dislikes the private school, but in the heart of this child, he hopes that if his mother really wants to marry, she will marry that person.

But if his mother really likes Mr. Zhang, he can only admit his fate.

Oh, sad.

Two children with their own concerns, sitting side by side on the wall, looking at the gate of Daomaguan.

Suddenly, Zhao Yousong’s eyes lit up, jumped directly off the wall, fell a dog and ate **** without caring, rushed all the way, seeing the little girl dumbfounded, only after she recovered, she helped hold his book bag and be careful Run down the city.

Zhao Yousong ran to the person walking slowly from north to south and shouted: "Uncle Xu!"

The man waited until Zhao Yousong ran around before asking with a smile, "Yousong, why don't you call Brother Xu or Gongzi Xu this time?"

Zhao Yousong grinned and blinked: "My mother taught me, you can ask her yourself?"

The man was stunned, he laughed, and said, "I'm going to buy meat buns, wait a minute."

When he went to the shop to buy meat buns, Zhao Yousong suddenly had a small black charcoal, and he followed Uncle Xu not far away. After seeing himself, the small black charcoal stared at him fiercely. Raised his fist to scare people.

The little girl who had been with Zhao Yousong's childhood sweetheart came to him, panting, Zhao Yousong quickly took the book bag and apologized to her with a smile.

Zhao Yousong suddenly leaned her head and whispered in the little girl's ear. She was a little confused, but in the end she ran away all the way.

Xiao Hei Tan is Xu Nianliang, and Uncle Xu in Zhao Yousong's mouth is Xu Fengnian who has just returned to Youzhou from Beimang.

Unless it’s Xu Fengnian’s dad carrying a small sweet potato all the way to hurry, as long as she walks on her own, she will deliberately pull a dozen steps away from him, saying "I promise not to be lost, but I also Not close to you" posture.

So after entering this downturned horse pass, it was like this again. Xu Fengnian had no choice but to do nothing.

Xu Fengnian bought four hot big meat buns, handed them to Zhao Yousong, and asked with a smile: "Where is the little girl next to you?"

Zhao Yousong chuckled and said, "Maybe something is going on at home."

Xu Fengnian smiled and shook her head, turned and walked towards the extremely stubborn girl. The latter did not run away. After receiving the meat buns, she did not wait for Xu Fengnian to "eat slowly and be careful to scald" before she finished speaking, she was already taking a quick bite. I bite it down and immediately shocked my whole body. I saw Xu Fengnian gasp, no

There was a little bit of nonsense, but he held back his heartache, and quickly turned away from it.

Sure enough, only when he turned around did the little girl hold most of the meat buns, stick out her tongue, and fan the wind with her small hands.

Zhao Yousong saw the corners of his mouth twitching, thinking that this little black charcoal is hungry, or is he a little short-sighted?

Xu Nianliang, who has long been accustomed to seeing and listening to all directions, quickly widened his eyes, glared at Zhao Yousong, and raised a small fist at him again.

Xu Fengnian reached out and touched her little head, "Don't be so rude."

The little girl turned her head fiercely, tilted her head and blew the heat and aroma of the meat bun fiercely. After a while, she held the bun in both hands, two or three mouthfuls, and she was finished in an instant.

True man!

Zhao Yousong rolled his eyes, I can't afford it.

Xu Fengnian handed over another meat bun, then squatted down to help her wipe off the oil spilled on her clothes.

When Zhao Yousong saw this scene, he was a little envious, and suddenly a little sad, turned his head, and quietly wiped his face.

Xu Nianliang rolled his eyes even more after seeing the inexplicable behavior of the goose.

Although Xu Fengnian did not turn his head, he understood the general reason and said softly to his daughter: "Little sweet potato, don't do this."

A small black charcoal with a long and narrow wooden knife hung around his waist, turning his head again fiercely.

Xu Fengnian sighed and stood up.

When he turned around, he saw the kind and gentle woman, Xu Qing.

She was a little panting, a little shy, and a little expectant and joyful.

She didn't speak, but her clean and clear eyes seemed to be talking.

Zhao Yousong first blinked at the little girl of the great hero, then broke the silence and said: "Uncle Xu, my mother just opened a small cloth shop in the market, go and see?"

Xu Fengnian hesitated, turned his head and looked at the little sweet potato, just about to decline.

Xu Qing, the little girl who once embroidered a python gown at the Jinli Weaving Bureau, came directly to the little sweet potato for some reason, knelt down and hugged the little girl. She stood up and looked at Xu Fengnian quietly.

Xu Fengnian felt a little amused when he saw the little sweet potato, who was in a hurry but didn't struggle too much, and nodded.

Zhao Yousong and his childhood sweetheart lead the way.

Xu Qing asked softly: "Little girl, what is your name?"

The little black charcoal kid burst into tears, "My name is Xu Nianliang!"

Xu Qing said softly: "Well, he looks like your father."

Little sweet potato shook his head while wiping tears: "I'm not like him! I'm just like my mother!"

Xu Fengnian is a little surprised why Little Sweet Potato is so intimacy with Xu Qing.

Probably Xu Qing’s unique tenderness from the bottom of his heart, let this lonely child feel nostalgic. And this extremely sensitive child has an inexplicable talent for distinguishing the goodwill and malice of outsiders.

At that moment, Xu Fengnian's eyes reddened instantly, turned his head, and let out a sigh of relief.

On the way to the south, Xu Fengnian has suffered a lot.

If she has the slightest interest in chatting.

"Surnamed Xu! How many women do you have in Beiliang?"

"I..."

"Oh, so hesitating, that's a lot?! Tsk tsk, awesome, as expected to be the King of Northern Liang!"

"..."

If she is in a particularly bad mood.

"Surnamed Xu!"

"Huh?"

"Believe it or not, I beat you into a big pig with a wooden knife?!"

"Dad believe it."

"You don't believe it at all!"

It's crackling, it's dozens of wooden knives.

He doesn't hide.

If her mood improves slightly.

"Hey, is the Qingliang Mountain you mentioned, is it the size of two in my house?"

"Yes, it will be bigger."

"You lie!"

It's another wooden knife serving.

But less than when she was angry.

If it was a rare time when she was in a good mood.

"Hey, Xu Fengnian. Is Jiangnan more south than Beiliang?"

"Hmm."

"Then have you seen the sea? It's just a lot of water."

"I have seen it, but I have only seen the East China Sea. I haven't been to the South China Sea. Let's go together in the future?"

"I will go alone!"

"Then you have to wait for you to be older, otherwise Dad won't worry."

Then Xu Fengnian was beaten again.

Only when she is in the best mood, the sweet potato will ride on her dad’s neck, put his chin on her dad’s head, not say a word, just tap his nose gently, but also Don't cry.

Occasionally, when the two of them take a break, Little Sweet Potato will look north alone, startled.

At that time, the man was either standing next to her or sitting behind her, silent and afraid to speak.

The only time the corners of the mouth were raised.

On their way home in the border area of ​​Longyao Prefecture, they encountered a North Liang border army heading north, and they were going to drive straight into the Beiting grassland with six thousand Xu family cavalry!

He stopped with her on his back.

She actively asked to ride on his neck, her eyes wide open, her face full of curiosity, and she looked hard at the strange cavalry.

Six thousand frontier cavalry, turning over and dismounting at the same time, after seeing the little girl riding on the young king’s neck, everyone looked excited, because the cavalry is the right cavalry coach Li Yan, who has made great achievements. He first clasped his fists and said loudly: "My Beiliang You Cavalry! Welcome your Royal Highness home!"

Six thousand people, clasped their fists together and said loudly: "Beiliang You Cavalry! Welcome your Royal Highness home!"

According to the Liyang law, all the daughters of the princes are only the county lord.

But the Beiliang Iron Horse rides across the world, invincible for twenty years! Have you ever cared about the views of the Central Plains court? !

After that, Little Sweet Potato seldom spoke.

All the way to Daomaguan at the border of Youzhou.

When we arrived at the small cloth shop at the corner of the market, Xu Qing might have gone in a hurry. He hadn't even closed the shop. He had already waited for many customers. The business was obviously good. The battle between Liang and Mang had come to an end. Soldiers 66 continued to return to the customs. With more people and more military pay, business would naturally be better. Shop

There are seven or eight men and women, and they are a bit crowded, but I believe those men are mostly second to buying cloth.

Xu Fengnian said sympathetically to Xu Qing: "You should be busy first, not getting in the way."

After Xu Qing put down the sweet potato, he bent over and rubbed her little head. Xu Qing bent her eyebrows and said softly: "Xiao Liang, can you pick a piece of cloth by yourself? I'll help you make a good-looking one later. Clothes. It’s so dark, so you can’t pick colors that are too flowery."

The little girl made a face and jumped to choose the fabric. She was not polite at all. When she suddenly remembered, she said to the woman who was walking towards the counter: "I'll let the surname Xu pay!"

Xu Fengnian smiled and nodded.

But Xu Qing smiled and shook his head and said: "This time I will give it to you first, but next time I want it, I have to pay."

Little sweet potato thought carefully, and glanced at Xu Fengnian who was sitting on the threshold. The child did not refuse.

Probably because of Xu Fengnian's birth, the male customers left soon, but the little ladies, the more reluctant to leave. During this period, Xiao Niang Xu Qing and Xiao Digua looked at each other with insight.

At that time, before the little sweet potato touched those fabrics, his two little hands did not forget to wipe his sleeves vigorously.

Xu Fengnian sat alone on the threshold with one hand on his chin, always looking at the child with a calm expression and warm eyes.

After finally waiting for all the guests to leave, Little Sweet Potato sighed, spread his hands, and said helplessly to Xu Qing: "I didn't like it."

Xu Qing gave a cry, then walked out of the counter, went to the cloth rack to pick and choose, and finally picked up a light-colored floral fabric, turned around and smiled at the little girl: "Then I will just do whatever you want. I gave you this cloth?"

The sweet potato blushed a little.

Xu Fengnian stood up and said softly: "There is enough money."

The little sweet potato gave a big hand, "Let's go!"

Xu Qing glanced at the sky outside, and at dusk, he looked towards Xu Fengnian who seemed to have to pay and left and said softly, "Shall we go after eating?"

Xu Fengnian shook his head, "Forget it."

Suddenly the sweet potato asked: "Do you have a deep-fried one? The crunchy one!"

Xu Qing shook his head.

The young scholar Zhao Yousong patted his forehead. He turned out to be a heroine!

Little sweet potato asked again, "Is there any rice? A big bowl!"

Xu Qing nodded gently.

The sweet potato patted his stomach, "Eat and drink before you go on the road!"

After closing the store door, Zhao Yousong wanted to send the little girl home first, so Xu Qing took the little sweet potato home, and Xu Fengnian could only stand on the other side of Xu Qing honestly.

Xu Qing asked: "Your father gave you the wooden knife?"

The little sweet potato patted the narrow wooden knife lightly, and snorted coldly: "No, I made it myself!"

The child quickly added, "I made it for myself! It's not a gift!"

When we arrived at the small yard, Xu Qing took the little girl to a busy dinner together, probably because the latter was happy to be with her father at all.

Xu Fengnian sat on a small stool in the yard, looking up at the sunset on the horizon, staring intently.

Zhao Yousong quickly ran home and stayed with Xu Fengnian.

When they called them to have a meal, Zhao Yousong found that the little black charcoal seemed to have cried and was pitiful.

After sitting on the small table with abundant dishes, Zhao Yousong soon discovered that the girl was taking a big mouthful of rice, and the chopsticks flew like flying, starving ghosts to reincarnate.

Xu Fengnian didn't speak either, but Xu Qing asked the little girl to eat slowly from time to time, so don't worry.

When the sweet potato was full, Xu Fengnian actually moved a few chopsticks.

For some reason, the little girl seemed to loosen the tension of the string suddenly, and then it was obvious that she was unconscious, and she almost reluctantly lay on Xu Fengnian’s back, closed her eyes and went to sleep, slightly snore.

Xu Qing immediately covered her mouth to prevent herself from arguing with the poor child.

Just now they were preparing dinner together, although Xu Nianliang didn't speak much, but Xu Qing felt extremely sad when talking about the past that the children thought they were very interesting.

Although she has never read a book, but the truth under the world is the same. She is a woman who has survived. She probably knows how men and women in the world suffer when they grow up, and there is no way to complain. , But how can such a little old child talk about those things?

I think it’s funny, but can you even talk about it?

She looked at the backs of two large and small who came out of the house gently. She was weak-tempered and was a little angry at him: "Can't you let the child sleep in the bed?!"

At that moment, the man stopped abruptly.

Zhao Yousong is at a loss and a little scared.

Finally, Xu Fengnian turned around and returned to the house, gently handing the little sweet potato to Xu Qing.

She took the child to her house, and after covering the child with a quilt, she stood at the door and whispered: "You sleep in that room at night."

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "No, I will go to the yard."

She hesitated to speak, and finally just turned around silently and went to sit on the side of the bed.

Xu Fengnian sat in the yard, Zhao Yousong chatted with him in a low voice, and said he was going to do the homework left by Mr. Private School. Xu Feng said youngly: "Read hard and get fame in the future, don't Let your mother down."

The child nodded vigorously, and then tiptoed away.

Xu Fengnian said nothing.

Sit until the sunset is over, and sit until the moon hangs in the sky.

Xu Fengnian remembered a lot of his childhood, some memories are blurred, some memories are still deep.

After arriving at Qingliang Mountain in Beiliang, especially the past when I was a teenager, I will be much clearer, but at that time, my mother is no longer there, and only Xu Xiao is left.

Xu Fengnian remained motionless from beginning to end.

Only when I become a father, I will understand my father. No matter how much I have paid, I will never feel that it is enough. I will always hate too little.

My little sweet potato, Dad is sorry, but Dad really loves you.

Maybe in the future, when she grows up, she will meet her beloved man, but he, the father, will still reluctantly hand her over, hoping that she will be happy for a lifetime.

I hope that when I can no longer take care of her after my death, she will continue to be happy.

I don't know when, Xu Qing walked out of the house and sat beside him.

Xu Fengnian turned his head immediately after recovering, and wiped his face indiscriminately.

Xu Qingrou said: "I slept unsteadily, woke up several times in a muddle, and soon fell asleep again. Two times I cried and asked me where you were. I told her that you were in the yard, so she was willing to continue. Sleep."

Xu Fengnian gave a hum.

Xu Qing lowered his head, "Before... I'm sorry."

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "Don't think too much, I have to thank you for it, really."

Xu Fengnian said with a hoarse voice: "I don't know how to take care of her... I have not been able to do well. As long as she is not talking, I will be very scared..."

Xu Qing leaned forward, supported his chin with both hands, and looked at the entrance to the courtyard, "I came here in the same way. The more sensible the children, the more they feel sorry for them when they are parents, and the more they feel owed. ."

Xu Fengnian listened quietly.

Under the moonlight, she talked a lot, until she was fighting with her eyelids.

Xu Fengnian turned her head and saw Little Sweet Potatoes walked to the door of the house, looking at them, then she sat down and waved to herself.

Xu Qing woke up suddenly, shaking his head, and following Xu Fengnian's sight, a little girl appeared.

Xu Qing stood up, walked to the little sweet potato, and asked softly: "Why don't you sleep anymore?"

The little girl also stood up, grinning brightly and said: "Sleep well!"

Xu Qing smiled and said: "After that, remember to come here to play."

Little sweet potato sticks out her little finger, "Come on, pull the hook!"

Xu Qing gently pulled the hook with her.

Xu Fengnian squatted down with a smile, waiting for the child to lie on his back.

Little sweet potato was lying on his back. After Xu Fengnian stood up, she turned her head and raised her palm to Xu Qing, shook it, and said with a smile: "It's a hook!"

Xu Feng reminded in a young voice: "Hold tight."

The little sweet potato snorted coldly.

Xu Fengnian turned his head and smiled, "Go away."

Xu Qing stood at the door and nodded.

The two disappeared in a flash.

As the same Changhong swept towards the south of Youzhou for nearly a hundred miles, Xu Fengnian noticed the strangeness of the small sweet potato, stopped his figure, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong, where is it uncomfortable?"

Little sweet potato struggling to leave his warm back, she stood on the ground, her head bowed without speaking.

Xu Fengnian knelt down in front of her on one knee, not knowing what to do.

She suddenly covered her eyes with her hands, as if she didn't dare to look at her father, and sobbed: "I'm sorry, I miss my mother... I'm sorry... I'm not angry with you... Even if I did, it's only a little bit. ! Little sweet potato just blames myself for useless...Father, my mother asked me to do a lot of things that little sweet potato didn’t do

To..."

At that moment, Xu Fengnian struggling to cover his mouth and slowly lowered his head.

This man who has never backed down outside the Qintian prison in Tai'an city and outside the northern Liangjubei city is afraid that his children will feel that her father is not the hero in her mind.

Little sweet potato put down his hand, stopped crying fiercely, took a deep breath, suddenly hugged her father's neck with both hands, and said loudly: "Father! You must not cry! A good man bleeds without tears!"

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She rode on his neck again, and he walked slowly south this time.

"Father, what are my grandparents like?"

"Your grandfather, the best temper, and your grandma, the best looking."

"Then you were disobedient when you were a kid, did Grandpa beat you?"

"Haha, then he is not willing."

"Then if I am not obedient, will you beat me?"

"I am not willing."

"From then on, there will be bad guys bullying the sweet potato, what do you do? I mean there are many bad guys, more than we were in the north last time! A lot more!"

"Father would beat ten Tuoba Bodhisattvas' parents without knowing them."

"Huh? What does this mean?"

"You will understand when you grow up."

"But I have grown up!"

"In my father's heart, the sweet potato will never grow up in his life."

"Then if a woman doesn't like sweet potatoes, would you not want them?"

"Definitely not. Because Dad likes small sweet potatoes the most."

"Hey, my mother must have been fooled by you back then."

"..."

"From now on, when I am angry, I call you Xu Fengnian, are you angry, dad?"

"Little sweet potato, father will never be angry with you in this life."

"What if you don't speak much later, what should I do?"

"Don't you have a wooden knife."

"That's right! Can you accompany me to the roof in the future? Also go to find something called fireflies? Do we have chicken legs in our house? Is the quilt thick enough?"

"Either way! Both!"

"Father..."

"Huh?"

"You don't want to die, okay?"

"..."

"Don't pretend to sleep!"

"Yes."

"Father."

"What's wrong?"

"Hey, just yell at you."

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Outside the city, gunpowder is everywhere.

In the city, chaos is rising.

You know, this city is called Tai'an City!

For more than two hundred years, no foreign enemy has ever attacked this city of Liyang!

The saddest thing for him is that the reason why the opponent hasn't broken the city is just because he wants to keep the Liang and reckless war from ending too soon!

Zhao Zhuan, the emperor of the Zhao room, sits alone in the diligent room where the monarchs of all generations have read and read. At the door stands only the regular attendant, Chen Shaobao, Chen Shaobao and Chen Wang.

The young emperor sat in the place where he had been studying when he was a teenager, and looked up at the place where the diligent room master started his class.

No one knows whether this young monarch, who was originally aspiring, is anger, regret, or regret deep in his heart.

It’s very strange that the emperor, from the prince to the throne, has no bad reputation, not at all. In fact, even if he is not the eldest son of the first emperor, he is still very well-known as the emperor, and it seems so popular. .

After he sat on the dragon chair, there was nothing wrong with Mingming. He was famous and elegant, he was a gentleman, and popular, but in the end, the Liyang Dynasty that ruled the Central Plains, the old emperor Zhao Li, the first emperor Zhao Dun, passed it to Zhao Zhuan, and was buried in his hands.

In the Spring and Autumn Period, some of the emperors who have lost their country must die, and some do not need to die.

Although the young emperor belongs to the former, Zhao Zhuan actually doesn't care about his own life or death.

He just wanted to understand one thing here, why in the end he would lose silently, like a tall building that collapsed suddenly, falling apart in an instant, and there was even no time to remedy it.

Is the grandfather of the magnificent grandfather wrong? Or did Zhao Shijiye become shaky in the hands of his father?

His Majesty the Emperor, with his back to Chen Wang, looked quiet.

Chen Wang suddenly saw the "young" **** standing at the end of the corridor.

Chen Wang wanted to say something but stopped. The latter slowly moved forward, passing along the corridor, passing by Chen Wang, and continuing to move forward. Finally, a corner disappeared.

From beginning to end, silently.

Chen Wang closed his eyes, his face full of pain.

I don't know when, the queen mother Yan Dongwu came, even at this moment, she still looks as good as before.

Chen Wang let out the door to make a salute.

After Yan Dongwu nodded in return, he walked into the diligent room and sat beside the emperor in silence.

Zhao Zhuan turned his head and smiled: "You are here."

Yan Dongwu smiled and said: "Be with you."

Zhao Zhuan whispered: "I thought that Lu Shengxiang would be like Wu Chongxuan and Song Li. Seeing that the situation is not good, he surrendered. Unexpectedly, he fought hard to the end, under the army of Gyeonggi, ten to seven or eight! I thought Jiaodong Wang Zhaosui’s son, Zhao Yi, would stand still like Gu Jiantang did. Unexpectedly, the father and son went south, and the cavalry under his command died in battle! I also thought that Xu Gong, the envoy of the Lianghuai Dao, would be like Lu Sheng and Zhao Zhao. Sui died in battle and died in the country. Unexpectedly, he was handed to me a secret letter today. He roughly said that in the letter, "Today, there is no Xu Xiao in the frontier fortress, and there is no Zhang Julu in the middle of the fortress. I promise. Gong is really unwilling to serve his loyalty to the Liyang Zhao room. I have only the elite frontiers in the two Huaihe Rivers. Instead of fighting and dying in the same room in the Central Plains, it is better to die like the Beiliang Frontier Army, where everyone will die from the north to the south.'"

Zhao Zhuan even chuckled, "This country's mainstay frontier general, the last sentence on the secret letter is, "If your majesty does not agree, there is nothing we can do."

Yan Dongwu's eyes are sharp, "Bad the country and the thief!"

Zhao Zhuan shook his head and laughed at himself: "It's just not being loyal, and chaos is not a big deal. In the beginning, Xu Gong still fought some key battles, otherwise Wang Yanzhi and the others would have no shame to act like this. This letter Xu Gong didn’t show it to me. In fact, he showed it to Zhao Bing and Zhao Zhu and his son. We, General Xu, have a good intentions."

Yan Dongwu gritted his teeth and said: "The most hateful is Chen Zhibao! The most shameful is Gu Jiantang!"

Zhao Zhuan still shook his head, "Chen Zhibao's 60,000 foot soldiers and 20,000 elite cavalry, no matter how powerful the combat power, this white soldier saint's superb soldier, it is impossible to completely block the southward separation of the two Liao frontiers. This Among them are Gu Jiantang's unwillingness to exhaust his elite relationship, and many generals under his command have to hide their personal interests."

Zhao Zhuan exclaimed: "In any case, Chen Zhibao really deserves the reputation of being a soldier in white clothes. No wonder the first emperor admired him so much."

Yan Dongwu looked lonely.

Zhao Zhuan smiled and said: "I should be thankful that Chen Zhibao did not stay in Beiliang to assist that person, otherwise the world will not lose to me, but will not be named Zhao!"

Yan Dongwu lowered his head and touched his stomach.

Zhao Zhuan reached out and touched her head. The young emperor was in tears, but his voice was very gentle and said: "Live well, live well with your children, just for peace and safety, don't tell his father forever Who is it."

Zhao Zhuan seems to be saying to a non-existent character: "You have been with me for hundreds of years in the Zhao family. Zhao Zhuan only asks the old **** to take her and leave Tai'an City safely."

I don't know where, it seems to be in the ears, and it seems to be in the sky, there is a sigh, and then say a word, "Okay."

————

On this day, Emperor Zhao Zhuan of Liyang held a jade seal in his hand and went out of the city personally to please come down.

The person who accepts the surrender is not Zhao Xun, who has just been proclaimed the emperor for ten years, or even Zhao Bing, the king of Yanchi, but Zhao Zhu, the son of the elder!

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In the early years, after Zhao Zhu and Chen Zhibao's party parted, the last words Zhang Gaoxia said to Zhao Zhu on the top of the mountain, she did what she said.

Many years later, in the winter when Xiangfu's name was changed to Yangjia, she was already the queen of the Liyang New Dynasty.

In the capital city that has been changed to Taiping City, in the Wuying Hall that has not been renamed, the slender man in blue shirt wears a cold sword on his waist and walks slowly into the hall, covered in blood.

There is a white dress behind her. She wears a pair of swords, embroidered with spring thunder and winter, to help the former guard at the entrance of the hall. Outside the hall are thousands of black guards' iron armors.

She, who was already a queen, was still standing with a sword on that day, standing on the hall, between the two men.

One is the most distinguished man in the world, and the other is the most invincible man in the world.

I was the best brother ever.

The former wanted to kill the latter, but it was unsuccessful.

The moment the latter stepped into the hall, he put the cold knife into the scabbard. This action was full of undisguised ridicule.

His gaze crossed the figure of the woman, without speaking.

The new emperor Zhao Zhu, wearing a dragon robe, slowly got up from the dragon chair, walked down the steps step by step, stood in front of Zhang Gaoxia, and faced the man face to face.

Zhang Gaoxia trembling angrily said: "Xu Fengnian! Are you really going to chaos the world again?! Do you know how many soldiers and civilians in Beiliang and Central Plains will die in vain?!"

The blue shirt did not pay attention to the woman in the world, she just quietly looked at the dragon robe and asked: "Why?"

Zhao Zhu calmly said: "The little beggar wants you to drink the best wine, but the emperor Zhao Zhu wants to have no future troubles, and the children of the Zhao family sit back and relax. It's that simple."

The man smiled and asked, "Can't you just sit down, drink, and talk?"

Zhao Zhu shook his head and said: "That's why Zhao Zhu can wear this dress now."

Seeing the man reaching out to hold the handle of the knife, Zhao Zhu just closed his eyes, motionless, and waited to die.

As soon as Zhang Gaoxia wanted to rush forward, she was clenched by Zhao Zhu's arm.

Pale face, she loosened her fingers, and the sword fell to the ground.

Yes.

A capital city, hundreds of masters, and a total of 30,000 iron armors, never stopped him. How did Zhang Gaoxia stop her?

She closed her eyes as well, except that both hands held her man's arm.

I don't know when, she seems to have noticed that His Majesty the Emperor staggered backwards, as if being hammered in the chest with a punch.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and when she turned her head, she only saw Zhao Zhu's face blank, but she was unscathed.

The man put his fist away and turned away, whispering: "Be kind to Beiliang in the future, I will look at you outside the capital, little beggar."

The man and the white fox's face disappeared in a flash.

Zhao Zhu lowered his head, choked up and said: "Little Qier is wrong, really wrong..."

No one is listening except her.

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Since then, the rivers and lakes have gone, and a miserable rain will make you live.

After turning around in this life, there is no wind, rain or sunshine.

Golden Ge and Iron Horse.

Freehand and romantic.

Impressive.

The waves are magnificent.

Hao Ran is righteous.

The sound of the book is very loud.

Bead curtain ding dong.

The world is peaceful.

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Outside the capital, the two rides on a long journey.

A heavy snowfall of goose feathers fell to the world.

White Fox's face asked: "Don't regret it?"

Qingshan Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Just for Beiliang to have a clear conscience."

White Fox's face was full of anger, "But you let me down!"

Xu Fengnian's face was gentle, turned his head and smiled and asked, "What should I do?"

White Fox's face gave a cold snort, did not look at him, blushed for the first time, and said in a righteous tone: "Xu begs! You be my daughter-in-law!"

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The white fox's face stretched out, the corners of her mouth cocked secretly, and angrily said: "But my daughter-in-law's daughter-in-law, a bit too much. Let me count, Jiang Ni, 6 Chengyan, Wang Chudong, Sweet potatoes, blue birds, Pei Nanwei, Huyan Guanyin..."

She keeps counting, how does it feel that there is no end?

Someone looked up at the sky, "Huh? What a big snow! It seems to be about the same size as the time we first met."

She held back her smile, then raised her head and said softly, "Yes."

In the heavy snow.

Compared with a handful of embroidered winter, a handful of spring thunder.

Now there is an extra cold knife.

The rivers and lakes in the snow start with them and end with them.

A good start and a good end.