A lot has happened in Luoyang City recently.

And the most talked about is a big battle between the Snow Clan and the dozen clans in Luoyang City.

After the war, the Snow Clan disappeared and disappeared, and the Snow Clan's land was classified as a forbidden place by the government, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.

And dozens of clans in Luoyang, including the Chen clan, were notorious under the impact of the Hongfu Money Bank, and they couldn't stay in Luoyang City. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Ju clan moved to their respective dependent kingdoms.

Everyone is rumored that the Snow Clan has been wiped out after this battle, and the people who say it are colorful.

As time passed, everyone found that no one from the Snow Clan came out to refute the rumors, and some people who were skeptical gradually believed in this matter.

There were a lot fewer people in Luoyang City, and some shops were deserted.

Dongluo and Xue Nianci, both brothers and sisters, moved into Zhang Baigui's house and lived.

At noon, a middle-aged Confucian man in a white cotton shirt gently knocked on the door of Zhang Shilang's house.

The one who came to open the door was Xue Yuxin, who was playing in the yard with Erhei and Sanhei.

As soon as the girl saw the visitor, she immediately became restrained, stood at the door and saluted, "Hello sir!"

The person who came also saluted the girl, and did not choose to ignore the girl because of the disparity in identity or the difference in age.

"Are you ready for the study tour?" said the middle-aged Confucian gently.

The girl immediately straightened her chest and replied, "It's all ready." As long as you give me an order, sir, I can set off at any time. ”

The middle-aged Confucian smiled and said, "Then let's go now!"

The girl's eyes were a little idle, and she hurriedly said haha: "Sir, look at this day, it's going to rain soon, I think it's very unsuitable for travel, or let's go tomorrow!" Sir, I'm not afraid of anything, the main thing is that your white clothes are dirty, it will be insulting." ”

The middle-aged Confucian scholar also had a headache for himself as a student.

Who did you learn this from?

Although Zhang Tuling is a squire, his family background is indeed a little shabby, and of course it can be said to be poor.

As an official, I don't know if it's good or bad.

The middle-aged Confucian followed the girl and came to Zhang Tuling's study after a while, in recent times, Dongluo and Xue Nianci have run here if they have nothing to do, and Bi Jing is the place where a dignified servant collapses.

Today is no exception, Zhang Tuling is fighting with Xue Nianci on the chessboard, and Dongluo, who is almost good, is silently watching the battle on the sidelines. Although he couldn't understand anything, it didn't stop him from staying here.

Although the eyes are on the chessboard, the heart is already uncertain.

"Brother Li, when did you come?" Zhang Tuling, the squire of the military department, put down the chess pieces in his hand and threw himself in defeat.

The middle-aged Confucian Li Duchun pretended not to see anything, "Brother Zhang, why did you move here again? It's winter, and it's not very hot for two people to squeeze into a bed! You can't quarrel with your sister-in-law again!"

Zhang Tuling hurriedly laughed and said: "How is it possible? As the head of the family, I have authority and status in this family. How can you be like a woman's family? There was absolutely no quarrel this time, I don't believe you ask them. ”

Dongluo, Xue Nianci, and Xue Yuxin nodded hurriedly.

"Authority, status, yes?" a female voice sounded coldly.

Xue Nianci and the three of them immediately closed their eyes and walked out of the door in a neat manner.

Zhang Tuling's face froze, and he glanced at Li Duchun complainingly.

If he didn't know that he had been put on a table by Li Duchun at this time.

Then he's really stupid.

When passing through the threshold, the three of them once again said to a middle-aged woman with a slightly dark face, "Aunt Zhang is good!"

The middle-aged woman nodded and walked into the house.

Li Duchun glanced at Zhang Turing encouragingly, turned back to the middle-aged woman and said, "Hello sister-in-law!"

The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "Luo'er, take Mr. Li to the living room and wait for a while, I'll take care of some housework, and then I'll arrive." Yu Xin, help Aunt Zhang close the door. ”

Xue Yuxin sighed and hurriedly turned around and closed the door.

Listen to the sound of babbling from inside the house.

Xue Yu, who was lying at the bottom of the crack in the door, asked anxiously: "Big brother, tell me quickly, what do you see?"

Xue Nianci pushed the girl's head away, "Don't look at indecency." Don't listen to indecent things, don't say anything indecent about it. ”

The girl pouted, then tugged at the white sleeves of a middle-aged Confucian scholar and said, "Sir, what are you looking at?

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's snow-white sleeves flicked to cover the girl's curious little head, and couldn't help but sigh: "Marrying a wife should be like this!"

Mr. is indeed Mr.

Dongluo and Xue Nianci nodded thoughtfully.

The girl who was blindfolded hurriedly broke free of her snow-white long sleeves and shouted: "Aunt Zhang, the three of them are peeking at you, and they won't show me." ”

Ahem!

The middle-aged Confucian man coughed lightly, and tapped it lightly at a pigtail head that was scurrying around.

Xue Nianci hurriedly turned around and sorted out her thoughts, then changed the topic and said, "Sir, what do you think the clouds in the sky look like?"

"It's like a ...... Love. ”

Dongluo looked up.

Cloudless, deep blue.

Experienced harm.

Mr. is still Mr.

Dongluo suddenly missed his gentleman in Weicheng a little.

......

......

Xue Yuxin carried the small bamboo box made for her by Dongluo and followed Li Duchun, saying that she was going to study abroad. He planned to start from Luoyang and travel south to the fiefdom of King Chu, one of the eight kings of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Dongluo originally planned to let Erhei and Sanhei follow the girl. But the two blacks and the three blacks were unwilling.

Winter falls and has no choice but to give up!

Zhang's mansion suddenly became quiet.

Even the bright moon in the sky was lonely.

Dongluo and Xue Nianci drank in silence in a pavilion in Zhang's mansion.

Each drank his own drink, and there was no verbal intersection.

Silence is like the moon in the sky, and loneliness is like the moon in the sky.

In the middle of the pavilion there was a small stove burning quietly, and the flames whirred in the cool breeze.

It inexplicably adds a bit of loneliness to this world.

The Snow Clan followed Xue Yurou to Zhongzhou, and Dongluo knew about it.

He also knew that in this world, in addition to the Shenzhou Continent where he was located, there were other Kyushu.

As for the Kyushu, he only knew one name.

For some reason, Dongluo has always had a feeling that the mountain rain is coming, and it is good for the Snow Clan to go to Zhongzhou.

Under the leadership of Chen Xuanwu, the second son of the Chen family, the Chen family also moved out of Luoyang City one after another and went to the Northern Chen Kingdom in the far north.

As for Chen Batian, his whereabouts are unknown.

Xue Nianci took a sip of wine and said, "My grandfather really said that your way to live is in the four words "No Ji Tailai?"

Dongluo nodded, "Yes, he compared me to a fruit that is about to ripen. ”

Dongluo smiled self-deprecatingly, "Actually, in the end, we all seem to be a fruit, to put it mildly, it can also be called food! And I'm different from you. I've matured much faster than you because of that bullshit karma. So, I can actually be regarded as a ripening fruit. It's just that I'm not fully mature yet, and as for the fact that after I am fully mature, I will fall down, and it is up to me whether I can live or not. But in this world, it seems that except for the person who survived the extreme fire, I haven't heard of a second person surviving! Sometimes when I think about it, it's really hard to live. ”

Xue Nianci lowered her head and picked up a piece of firewood and threw it into the brazier in front of her, "No matter how difficult it is, you have to live, and you have to live." Do you know how much I longed to live before you met me? I was really scared at that time, afraid that I would die, that such a beautiful world would have nothing to do with me. I'm afraid that if I'm dead and my parents come back, they won't be able to find me. Therefore, I work very hard to live in this wonderful world, even if it is good to live one more day, so that I can see the beauty of this world for one more day. So I hope you can live well. Just like when I was a kid, you wished I could live well. ”

Xue Nianci smiled, and there seemed to be a deep, deep attachment and remembrance in his expression, but he quickly put it away, and turned into a solemnity, "The true dragon qi has been taken away, so what, take it back." Full of cause and effect, so what, the Jiantian Dynasty is washed away by the luck of the world. Don't forget, you're winterfalling. You are the young man who flies with willows on his head and grass on his shoulders on his shoulders. You don't want to live and try to live. Do you know what Jang Baek-gyu is doing right now? He's trying to keep you alive. A lonely struggle in the prairie of Mobei. ”

Dongluo turned his head and glanced at Xue Nianci seriously, "Actually, I really want to live, but I'm not afraid of death." ”

Xue Nianci smiled.

It's enough to have your words.

As long as you want to live, then I can also not be afraid of death.

I've been with you all the time, even if I die, I don't regret it.

The wind can blow away a blank piece of paper, but it can't blow away a butterfly, because the power of life lies in disobedience.

After winter, he lay down on his back, looking up at the lonely bright moon in the sky.

The bright moon is still there, are you okay?

Dongluo whispered: "In a few days, I want to go to the qanats, and I found that the iron chain in the well seems to be the same as the fiery red armor on my body, and it has a power that can keep me alive temporarily. Before I figured out my path to the end, I wanted to live as long as I could. ”

Xue Nianci gently touched the wine jug in her hand with the young man by the fire.

Crisp and pleasant.

......

Zhang Tuling stood in front of the window of his house, looking at the faint firewood and the brightest light in the world in the distant pavilion.

The firewood was loud and small in the howling wind, and it was about to be extinguished.

But the light was getting brighter and brighter.

He was a little reluctant to look at it directly.

A woman behind him walked softly, put a cotton shirt on him, and gently hugged him from behind him.

The woman said softly, "Do you really want to go to Beiju Luzhou?"

Zhang Turing patted the woman's hand gently, as if to comfort her not to worry.

Zhang Tuling gently held the woman's hand and said, "You asked me to bully those little family heads in Luoyang City, I really can't do this kind of shameless thing." But they still have families, and they have one or two old antiques at home that they can sell. I can go and bully them. Just like how they bullied Luo'er, I would find their own family one by one and tear down their palace with one punch. ”

Zhang Tuling looked at the light flashing in the wind in the distance, and smiled with a smile in his eyes.

I've only punched high places all my life.

However, if you provoke me, my fists can also fall low.

This is my principle, you have to listen to it, and you have to listen to it if you don't listen.

Zhang Turing turned and hugged the woman behind him.

......

Between heaven and earth, there was a whimpering of the wind.

Slowly blowing through the mountains and rivers.

Blowing through the forest, blowing through the meadows.

The leaves are falling, and the waves are blowing.

But it can't blow out the lights of these thousands of homes.