On the way back, I had to pass through Yangzhou, and then go to see the ancient city surrounded by green mountains and clear waters. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWhen Chu Zhaohui came, he promised everyone to return to visit Slender West Lake, and he was full of interest at this time, so he naturally refused to break his promise.

That day, I heard Murong Wei mention it tactfully, and I wanted to meet my eldest cousin who was married here. Blood and family affection, breaking bones and connecting tendons, is human nature, Chu Zhaohui naturally has nothing to do.

Xia Yuzhi had already followed Murong Wei's instructions to choose the nearest post station to Cui's Mansion, and had already gone to arrange it by land, informed the magistrate, and also sent Murong Wei's handwritten letter to the Chen family's aunt and grandmother.

By playing in the mountains and rivers to evacuate the mood, looking at her mother, Su Duhan was not inconsiderate of her feelings. But the longer the trip dragged on, the more detrimental it was to his return to operation.

Seeing that May is in sight, it is already a pomegranate flower like a fire, and the brilliant red cloud is like a burning flame, and every moment is burning with Su Duhan's heart like an arrow.

The idea of going to the border city has never stopped from the moment I learned the bad news of my father's death.

At first, he wanted to escape, he didn't want to stay in the suffocating capital, watching his uncle and aunt be high-ranking dignitaries, he just wanted to leap on the horse and gallop to his heart's content.

The arrival of Su Guangfu completely changed his mind and strengthened his determination to go to the border city.

The army far away in the border city is not an iron bucket, there are the internal response of the Su clan, and there are also his father's descendants. Su Guangfu patted him on the shoulder, his eyes flashing with tears: "The master should take back everything that belongs to you and take the army of the general's descendants into his own pocket in order to plot a great cause." The condensation of such elites is all the hard work of the great general, how can they cheapen others for nothing?"

Only by going to the border to make a name for himself and build his own army can he have a chance to level the world and return to his Zhou nature.

It may seem far away, but it's so real. Su Duhan and Su Guang reviewed it, and repeatedly discussed it with their subordinates in the clan, and they all felt that it was feasible. Only then did he decide that the clan would step up the search for copper and iron ore to smelt weapons, and left Su Guangfu by his side to assist, hoping to help him in the border city in the morning.

The patriarch pulled the mechanism, and there was a secret room in the ancestral hall, which was full of yellow and clear gold bars, which were held in wooden boxes and neatly stacked together.

The patriarch pointed to the gold bar, surging with passion: "Master, look at it, the clan has accumulated these wealth for the great cause over the years, and once the army is raised, this is the guarantee of grain and grass."

The ill-gotten gains were all made by the large poppies, and Su Duhan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, but was once again impressed by their loyalty.

The efforts made by the clansmen over the years, through Su Guangfu's narration, gradually paved in front of him, and it was also a difficult road full of thorns and blood rain.

The descendants of Miao in the 100,000 mountains and the descendants of Da Ruan, Su Guangfu took the initiative to contact them. Huairou Daruan was fruitless, for fear that some things would fall into the hands of others, Su Guangfu did not hesitate to borrow a knife to kill people and cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Su Guangfu's steady and accurate old spicy deeply affected Su Duhan, his calmness and wisdom, and even every attempt to think about Da Zhou, were worthy of the word hero, and it also caused Su Duhan's enthusiasm to boil hesitation.

After leaving the Su family's old mansion and returning to Beijing soon, Su Duhan's idea of going to the border city immediately became even more urgent.

Su Guangfu calmly analyzed, without his mother's support and Murong Wei's help, Su Duhan would not be able to leave the imperial city at this time, and he would not be able to contact the army left by Su Rui at all. The longer it drags on, the weaker the favor becomes, and the more the military will lose their aspirations, the worse the situation will become.

Su Duhan listened to Su Guangfu's admonition, repeatedly suppressed his impatience, and tried to convince himself to be patient. Since his mother and Murong Wei were willing to walk slowly, he could only talk about the two of them on the way back.

Su Guangfu looked at the speed of the trip, and calculated that it was impossible to return to Beijing during the Dragon Boat Festival. Mrs. Anguo and the eldest princess have intentions or intentions in this business, and they seem to be working against the prince and themselves everywhere.

Is there any rumor about the old mansion and his party, or is the palace already on guard against Su Duhan? The escort of the forbidden palace all the way, and the dispatch of Jin Wuwei's deputy envoy, is it for grace, or does it already contain the element of surveillance?

Su Guangfu secretly hated the rudeness of the younger generation of the clan towards Chu Zhaohui that day, for fear of arousing her vigilance. His mind had already turned a few times, and while the night was like silk, the black was so thick that it could not be dissolved, and several carrier pigeons were released in a row, each flying in different directions.

The night was dark and the wind was slow, and the carrier pigeon flew into the clouds in the blink of an eye. Zi Mo and Xian Yun's eyes shimmered, but they didn't dare to intercept it with their sleeve arrows in their hands, for fear of alarming Su Guangfu, who was still standing at the bow of the boat, so they had to quietly report the matter to Xia Yuzhi.

Su Guangfu turned his hand on the bow of the boat, letting the night breeze blow his fiery chest, and he didn't realize that his actions were exposed into the eyes of the two inconspicuous girls beside Xia Lanxin.

He had already summoned Jingzhong Neiying, thinking that Su Duhan would create a big public opinion as soon as he entered Beijing. helped him inherit the knighthood, and then went north to the border city in the name of protecting the country. He was good at following Su Duhan's side, contacting the eyes of the clan, helping him envelop Su Rui's old department, and holding an elite army in his own hands first.

If this army is taken over by others, it will be a loss of opportunity to take it back.

At this time, Jingzhong should not be able to act rashly, and they are dragged here again. Hearing that Yangzhou will stop for a few days, Mrs. An Guo is going to take everyone to see what Qionghua, Su Guangfu's hand holding the tea cup is unconsciously forced, and a luminous gold wire cup is crushed and silently thrown into the water.

Su Duhan was also helpless.

He didn't say it, Xia Yuzhi only obeyed the arrangement of Murong Wei and his mother, and still walked slowly by water. However, this boat full of people is quite leisurely, and if they want to swim for a few days, they will order the official ship to stop at any time.

Yangzhou is already in sight, and the spire of Wenfeng Pagoda can be seen in the distance.

At night, the boat was moored, and everyone gathered around to eat, and talked about the scenery of Slender West Lake.

Su Duhan was impatient, and wanted to take advantage of Yangzhou to coax Murong Wei in the past few days, and return to Beijing to stand up for himself. He looked at Murong Wei softly, and said softly: "The fireworks will go down to Yangzhou in March, and we will be considered the season now." In addition to the slender West Lake, Awei should also take a look at the Qionghua in Yangzhou, which is as big as a plate, white as jade, and very beautiful. ”

When he was young, Su Duhan traveled to Yangzhou with his father, admired the famous Qionghua in the Houtu Temple, and also swam in the Wenfeng Temple next to the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, and he still remembers Yangzhou vividly.

The old things of his youth are still vivid, Su Duhan pointed to the spire in the distance, picked up the scenery of the day and listened to everyone in detail, trying to evoke his mother's memories of his father, so that he could leave Beijing as soon as possible under the banner of adhering to his father's will.

Su Rui does not believe in Buddhism, because Wenfeng Temple is the place where the Tang Dynasty monk Jianzhen first crossed east to Fusang, he specially brought his son to pay homage, and asked for a jade statue of Maitreya Bodhisattva for Chu Zhaohui here, and now it is still placed in the Buddha shrine of the small Buddha hall in the house. (To be continued.) )