On a snowy day, this line of little Langjun is all fun, Several people get together to have a snowball fight, Jiang Xiu rarely met a quiet little lady today, The two of them asked the servant for gloves and a small shovel, and built a snowman in the open space by the hot spring.

Ji Rin, Pingling Yu, Yuwendu and Chen Xu were making tea in the pavilion burning with silver charcoal next to them.

Ji Rin is upright and cold, Pingling Yuwen is bright and beautiful, Yuwen Governor is graceful and graceful, Chen Xu is clear and clear, and several people are also very eye-catching when they talk all the way, and several people are erudite people, the ancient and the present, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

This time, Yuan Zhao went to Jinzhou to defend against the enemy, and replaced wine with tea, so he wished Yuan Zhao a victory. Yuwendu said this, smiling like the beginning of spring, it was indescribably sincere and gentle.

"Thank you so much, Zihuan. The two drank a cup of tea together, and Ji Rin said casually, "This time the Northern Wei Dynasty went south, and there were soldiers and horses going to Yongzhou, which shows that its plan is very big." ”

Yuwendu heard the words, and the azure magnolia cup in his hand gently knocked on the small table and made a dull sound, he suddenly remembered the letter from Yuwenyong from Yongzhou a few days ago, others have said that the son is not as good as the father, but he does not know that the children also understand their parents, he knows how arrogant his father is, but the pen is sad and weak, and the whole article is just to make himself return to his hometown - and in such a season, such a letter is a little wrong- But in the end, he is a figure who grew up in the circle of power, even if his mind turns back and forth, he only smiles slightly, puts down the cup, puts his hands into his sleeves and says with a smile: "The weather is so cold, my hands are stiff from the cold, and my face cup is not stable, the Northern Wei Dynasty is still in the north, I heard that it snows for four months in winter, and I think the weather is too cold to bear." ”

"This is not impossible, Yongzhou has opened a mutual market with Western Chu since Shengping five years ago, and more than ten years have reached the point where although it is not as good as the world's money and grain, but it is also a rich and prosperous place, and together with the Western Regions, there are many cattle, sheep and horses, so the Northern Wei people are naturally accustomed to feeding on cattle and sheep, and now they are not looking at the fruitful realm?" Speaking of which, this world in Kyushu, there is no barren land, such as Shuzhou, fertile for thousands of miles, abundant water, can be described as the country of abundance, I like the tea of Shu, listen to Yuan Zhao said that Zihuan once served in Yuzhou, Yuzhou by the sea, drinking tea is also a trend, I don't know what the difference is between the tea of the two places. ”

"It's generally a slight difference in the concoction. Although Yuwen Du hesitated in his heart, seeing that Pingling Yu changed the topic lightly, he couldn't help but secretly wonder if Ji Rin didn't plan to say something tentative, and he was really chatting.

Pingling Yu is now going to take over the history of the Jinzhou Thorn, he has no ability, but the understanding of the Eastern Qin Dynasty is mostly from books, and he has a general understanding of the geography and customs of Jinzhou, but the specific work of the Thorn History is not very clear, Yuwen Governor has stayed in the place, although it is only a county order, but he is in charge of the people in a place, and he is responsible for governing the people, advancing the virtuous, deciding lawsuits, and prosecuting adultery, which is also the same, and the history of the Eastern Qin Thorn can also appoint and dismiss the history of Peng, but some of the more obscure things cannot be known from the books, and now it is indispensable to ask for advice one by one.

"Speaking of which, how have you been these days?" Ji Rin couldn't help but speak to Chen Xu, who was sitting on his right, when he saw the two of them talking about the tea ceremony and talking about the customs of various places.

The tea in the stove is boiling, the rising water vapor condenses into smoke in the air, Chen Xu is covered behind the fog, as if the whole person is hidden in such a light water vapor, a white porcelain-like face is more and more plain, giving birth to a lingering sympathy and gentleness like a spring drizzle, and his eyebrows and eyes are rich and indissolvable ink, the extreme white and the extreme black together is a thrilling unique gorgeous, he pursed his lips slightly, indescribable coldness, teaching people not to dare to be contemptuous.

"What's good, what's bad?" Chen Xu poured tea slowly, his movements were comfortable and elegant, he wore a blue embroidered lotus flower dark pattern collared coat today, covered with a silver fox fur, the whole person is getting thinner and thinner, the coat is a good Shu brocade, with the different lines of sight showing a deep and shallow blue color, like a flowing spring, he is wearing more and more revealing a bit of weak clothes, "The days always have to pass." ”

"I'm sad to see you like this. A few Xiaolangjun had a snowball fight for a while, and on such a cold and freezing day, they all ran out of sweat one by one, and when they were tired for a while, several people gave up one after another, changing their clothes, eating food, and having to see Jiang Xiu and Yuwen Yu build snowmen-Xue Hai came over alone, knelt down next to Chen Xu, and sat down with a little distress in his tone.

"The smell of sweat. Chen Xu saw him coming over, his tone was disgusted, but his body did not move, and the other party was like a dog cub who had seen meat and bones, salivating but never daring to move.

"Don't dislike me, I'll go change my clothes. When Xue Hai heard him say this, he couldn't sit still, so he hurriedly stood up and walked outside the pavilion.

"Sure enough, it's a heartless eye. Chen Xu sneered, stretched out his hand to pour a cup of tea for him, his father's decision made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart, more than 20 years of husband and wife love father and son, said to abandon abandonment, although he decided to follow the Ji family in the future, but after all, his father's matter became a thorn in the throat, the day has been growing with flesh and blood, touching it is a pain, not to mention kneeling in the ancestral hall that day, and then applying medicine, but Wang Ji came to see it and said that the weather will change after the air will feel a faint pain.

Therefore, the sincere and flawless friendship of others is becoming more and more rare, if he looked at Xue Hai like this in the past, even if he knew that the other party's feelings were pure, he didn't like it in his heart, how could he be so indulgent as now, but he couldn't help but add up evil words, wanting to test the other party's bottom line.

"This, this is for me?" Xue Hai looked at him pouring tea with himself, and smiled happily, he was plump himself, and his face was like a white and fat steamed bun, and now when he laughed, his eyes narrowed into a slit, but he was extremely pleasing to look at.

"Love to drink or not. Chen Xu sneered, didn't turn his head and got up to look at his brother who came over with a smile, with a bit of disgust in his tone, "I see that you are growing more and more, and now you are soaked from a snowball fight." ”

"Brother. Chen Xun grew up pampered when he was young, and he didn't think he was stunned by his brother who had become more and more eccentric in the past few months, but pulled his sleeve with a smile, "There are so many Langjun here, why do you pour tea for Xue Twelve Lang alone?"

"Ah Xun, come!" Chen Xu was about to reply, Pingling Yu smiled and beckoned Chen Xun to go over, and mourned for a moment in his heart for the stupid disciple who couldn't see people's eyes, the changes in the Chen family, he was originally just speculating, since Han Zheng passed Chen Xu's words last time, he knew it in his heart, more than 20 years ago, Chen Zhen spent nearly a year to get Ji Sanniang's blue eyes for the stability of the Chen family's descendants, the city is not deep, more than 20 years later, seeing the Ji family crumbling, he immediately abandoned his wife is naturally not unthinkable, if the Ji family is really exterminated, the Northern Wei Dynasty broke through Chang'an City, and no one knows what happened in the chaotic army, but he can still be innocent to do his Shuzhou assassin history, such a heart can not be said to be not vicious.

"This is one of my three disciples, the Chen family. Pingling Yu smiled and said to Yuwen Governor, "This time I went to Jinzhou to take up my post, and the itinerary was in a hurry, so I had to arrange a few disciples, Ah Xun, you go and call Ah Xiu and Ah Zheng together." ”

"Ah Zheng, frostfall, come quickly, sir has called us!" shouted sixteen-year-old Xiao Langjun loudly, and the sound came over, shaking the snow on the plum tree and falling, startling the birds that stopped on the bare branches not far away.

Han Zheng's martial arts are solid, several people have snowball fights, he is the most athletic, he is basically not next to Xuezi, but there are still some snow chips on his hair, and when he heard Chen Xun's voice, he immediately strode towards this side. On the contrary, it was Jiang Xiu, who followed Yu Wenyu and the two of them together, and finally barely managed to pile up the appearance of a snowman after tossing for a long time, the little lady played like this for the first time, and her little face was very excited, and she even untied the small hairpin flower she brought on her head and put it on the snowman's head.

"Brother, what is sir?" Yuwenyu was enlightened by Yuwendu, and the two grandmothers around her also taught her etiquette subtly.

"Sir, it's the one who taught you how to read and write. Jiang Xiu was short of words for a while.

"Is that the gentleman you said before that you can ask him for help if you have any difficulties?" Yu Wenyu was obviously a little curious, the child's emotions came quickly, and after a while, she was already a little more dependent when she faced Jiang Xiu again, which she didn't realize herself.

"I heard that Zihuan studied in Jiangnan Qingliu Academy when he was a child, Ah Xiu is quite talented in Wenyidao, I can guide him in this way but rare, Qingliu Academy Mountain Changqingya Mr. is a famous man in the world, in the early years he and Huaishan Academy head Jiang Hong in my Daqin literary circle each accounted for half of the country, the two cited each other as confidants, and later Mr. Jiang unfortunately fell ill and died, only Mr. Qingya can still guide students. And Mr. Qingya has a broad nature, a life of elegance, following such an elder, it will be harmless to Xiao Langjun in the future. Pingling Yu saw Jiang Xiu and Yu Wenyu coming hand in hand, and couldn't help beckoning to him, Jiang Xiu came over and stood beside him respectfully, "Ah Xiu had two articles a few months ago to give Chang'an a name, but it is not a good thing for him to be famous as a young man, but it shows that Ah Xiu's qualifications are amazing, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Pu Yu is good! ”

In fact, after Jiang Xiu remembered the old things, he had such thoughts, but forced by Jiang Xiu's life experience, it was not appropriate to keep him in Huaishan Academy, yesterday I talked to Ji Rin, and remembered the introduction of Qingliu Academy that I had read, and I asked for a long time, that Mr. Qingya's surname is all the same, the word is far away, and Jiang Hong is also a close friend, Jiang Xiu followed him and was accepted as a disciple If he knew that he was an old man, he would definitely take more care of it, and he happened to bring it up with Yuwendu today.

He is not afraid of the other party's refusal, he is now good at saying that it is also the history of the Jinzhou assassination, the royal family is declining, and there is Ji Rin standing behind him, which can be regarded as a powerful assassin history, and all he asks for is an opportunity to be introduced, not necessarily asking the other party to let Mr. Qingya accept Jiang Xiu as a disciple.

"In this case, I have to ask Xiao Langjun to write a few handwritten letters of schoolwork, and the governor will submit them to Qi Shanchang. Sure enough, Yuwen Du pondered for a moment and then nodded and promised, if Jiang Xiu's qualifications were as Pingling Yu said, such a good story, what reason did he have not to participate in it.