Snow
Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.infoγγγγγ
Xiao Zimo inadvertently remembered Grandpa Mao's masterpiece, and couldn't help but wonder. She can't talk nonsense anymore, she seems to be self-styled.
Outside the customs, there is snow. This snow is more than a month.
"This year's snowfall came earlier than in previous years, probably this is the auspicious omen of the Han people saying that Ruixue Zhaofeng year, His Royal Highness King Changguang came down to marry the princess. Murong Chong has always been at the forefront of the team, keeping pace with Xiao Zimo, sometimes chatting with Zimo about the anecdotes of the world, and sometimes learning martial arts with Zimo, the relationship between the two is a long way, and they seem to be friends who have been friends for many years.
Gao Zhan has always been surrounded by the ceremonial officials in the carriage to discuss the details of the wedding ceremony, and when His Royal Highness the King of Changguang drove his horse to the front of the team to find Changgong, he found that in this snowy sky, this peerless pride really complements each other, and reflects each other so that even the heavens and the earth have completely lost their color. There is no boundary between the plain and the connected world, but it spreads boundlessly, becoming the background and foil of the two beautiful people.
Behind him, he heard the whispers of the soldiers and ceremonial officers around him, saying that these two people were leading the way to welcome the relatives, and it was no wonder that they had recruited the horse thieves on the grassland. After a wave, another cluster came, and I didn't see if the 20,000 troops of the Northern Qi Dynasty were vegetarians, so they were all like cats smelling fishy, and they couldn't run away.
Gao Zhan had long been unhappy in his heart, and it was even worse at this time, but because there were idle people around him, he couldn't bear it. So I endured it, endured it all the way, and the weather was extremely cold, and Gao Zhan's asthma hit when it reached Lishui.
Caught up with the heavy snow to close the road, and the grassland in front of him was knee-deep snow, so he set up camp and repaired the family team by the chestnut water for three days.
The tributaries of Lishui were already frozen and could not move, where was there any clean water to drink and feed the horses, so Duan Shen asked a few soldiers to dig some holes in the river, take the ice and go back to wait for it to melt.
Gao Zhan's illness is mostly due to impatience, but Xiao Zimo doesn't know it. She felt that Uncle Nine ignored her because she was unwell, so she followed Duan Shen to smash ice and get water, firstly to decoct Uncle Nine, and secondly, to decoct medicine for herselfγγγγγγ
Although it is the hinterland of the Northern Desert, the weather is so cold that it is slag, but Xiao Zimo's feeling of steaming all over her body in the middle of the night makes her dare not slack off. So, the decoction was cooked to make perfect, and after taking the iced water and decoction, he took a bowl of it himself, and a bowl of Uncle Jiu, and delivered it on time.
When Uncle Nine saw her like this, he felt a little relieved. The asthma has also eased a lot.
On that day, Zimo brought the decoction to Uncle Jiu again, and Uncle Jiu was reading a book on the kang, and he didn't raise his eyes when he saw her come in, so he drank the medicine and put down the bowl and ignored her. Zi Mo saw that Uncle Nine's face was much better than the previous two days, so he said with a smile: "Uncle Nine, are you okay, your face is much better! Tell me quickly, why do you always ignore me with a stinky face? I thought that it had finally snowed so much, and I went to have a snowball fight with Uncle Nine." Zimo has become more and more childish recently, she feels that Uncle Jiu is an adult when he marries a wife, so the more she looks at it, the more she feels similar to Gao Cheng's father, and this kind of coquettish temperament that she couldn't think of before has also been brought out.
"Ahemγγγγγγ Gao Zhan originally saw Zi Mo come in to see him, but he didn't give a good face, and he was jealous and screaming in his heart, but when Zi Mo said this, he was suddenly swallowed by his own saliva and almost turned his back on it.
"Uncle Nine, are you okay!Uncle Nine, don't scare me, I'll go to the imperial doctor!"
Seeing that Zi Mo turned around and was about to run out of the camp, Gao Zhan pulled Zi Mo back, looked at the eyes that had not been stained with dirt and dust, and shook his head with a smile. A thousand tastes and sorrows, he Gao Zhan owed him in his previous life, so let him pay it off in this life.
Whether he is his uncle, no matter how he doesn't understand his mind, he Gao Zhan can't let Chang Gong down, even if his heart is full of mottled bloodstains, he can only frown up and down, and go to the bone, until he dies.
Hehe...... Who is he angry with? His parents and nephews can have such thoughts of admiration when they see Murong Chong's beauty, and he doesn't have to be so angry with his infatuation like this.
"I'm fine, don't be so hot, frizzy, and make people laugh. Gao Zhan frowned and smiled lightly, "Duan Shen and Duan Yi are not a few years older than you, their father Duan Shao and your master Hu Luguang are not very harmonious, this time you are just a minister, the emperor has not released military power to you, they are already laughing at you in the dark, no matter how childish you are, I am afraid that they will despise you even more." β
"It's okay, it's light, it's light, I don't want to worry about them. Uncle Jiu, your body is important, if there is a good one, that Rouran princess will not cry into tears, I think the whole Rouran and Northern Qi will not be able to live in peace. Zi Mo poured water for Uncle Nine and handed it over respectfully.
"What about you, if something happens to me, will Chang Gong be sad?" asked Gao Zhan.
"Naturally, I'm afraid I'm going to cry to death if something happens to Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine and γγγγγγ Well, just like my father and brother, but in fact you are my own uncle, I really don't know what I'm talking about. β
"Huhγγγγγγ I knew you would say thatγγγγγγ Gao Zhan heard the answer, and he didn't know whether he was relieved or extinguished like ashes.
"Did Uncle Nine drink the medicine obediently? I asked the imperial doctor and said that you seem to have a feeling in your heart, which will lead to this asthma disease. Xiao Zimo said as he saw Gao Zhan get up as if he was going out, so he took the big on the side and put it on Uncle Jiu.
"Well, I know, you comfort me as if I am many years older, the old god is here, and I don't know who I was talking about having a snowball fight just now. Gao Zhan lifted the curtain of the tent, the blue sky outside seemed to be washed, the sun was shining, the snow finally stopped, but the thick snow was more transparent and crystal clear in the sun, like a fairyland carved by ice.
"Uncle Nine, it's cold outside. Zi Mo hugged him.
"It's okay, you accompany me to go outside for a walk, this Mobei is also a wonder, it's a pity not to see it." I'm fine, it's just that I'm stuck in my chest, and now that I understand it, I don't feel tight. β
"Yes, that's good. Uncle Nine, let's go to the river to watch people skate, there are still a few herding families in this area, and the children are playing there, so it's not lively. Xiao Zimo's eyes sparkled.
βγγγγγγ Good. "Uncle Nine was the top student of the country's Zijian at the age of eight, and he really couldn't see the reason for Xiao Zimo's anticipation of this kind of gadget, but he still nodded and went to the Lishui River with his nephew.
The heavens and the earth were dazzlingly bright, and the surface of the river, which had long been frozen, shone with an icy cold light.
A few children in fur and fur hats, chasing and playing on the river, with long, homemade wooden steps tied to their feet, stopped when they were hit by other people's snowballs, and moved a few steps like ducks, and when they regrouped, they flew again and moved quickly on the river with skateboards, and their hands were full of large and small snowballs, which were used as weapons to pursue their friends.
The laughter spread far and wide, and the children made a fuss.
Uncle Nine stopped and looked at it, pointed to the middle of the river and said, "This is the game you like?" Then you can go down and play, I think these children should be very compatible with you." I will watch you play on the shore, and if you are tired, I will bring you homeγγγγγγ β
"Hmph, Uncle Nine, are you laughing at me!" Xiao Zimo was annoyed, and turned to the side with his arms to sulk.
Bang, a white shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and it coldly smashed the snow on her head.
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Before Zi Modu could see the situation clearly, he suddenly threw a fist-sized snowball at the two of them. Xiao Zimo was ready to be smashed into a snowman, but after a spin, he actually hid in Gao Zhan's arms.
"Hahaha, brothers and sisters on the shore, don't just look at it, let's play together!!It's so fun~~~~~~~" The children in the middle of the river took the two of them as targets, and opened fire in unison, and after a raindrop of snowballs attacked intensively, the two looked up to find that there were snowflakes on each other's eyebrowsγγγγγγ
"Hehe, why does Chang Gong look like this?" Gao Zhan gathered the cloak on Zimo's body, and reached out to gently help her wipe off the small crystal snow particles hanging on the tip of her nose and eyebrows, and Uncle Jiu's movements were extremely gentle, as if his fingertips were touching the most easily broken rare treasures in the world.
The skin is like ice and snow, and the eyes are like paint, and the snow flakes are sticking to the already dusty face of the ninth uncle, and they are as spotless as the ice sculptures on the top of the snow peak. But Uncle Nine smiled at her so dotingly, such a contrast, it made her heartbeat several beats faster for no reason.
Oh no! What is wrong with her!
"Hey!Who do you say is my sister!!" Zi Mo dodged Uncle Jiu's gaze, pretending to be angry, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to rub a few big snowballs to deal with these little cubs, but as soon as he staggered, he was pulled back by Uncle Jiu, and Uncle Jiu maintained the posture of protecting her just now and hugged her into his arms, grinding his ears and temples, and burying his face deep in her neck socket.
"Uncle Nine, are you tired?" Zi Mo didn't dare to move.
"Yes, Uncle Nine is tired, can Chang Gong let me lean on?" his voice was broken and low, as if he was crying.
"Goodγγγγγγ Good... When Uncle Nine is tired, he will rest by Changgong... Zi Mo didn't dare to look at Uncle Jiu's face, she only stretched out her hand as if to pat Uncle Jiu's back comfortably, Gao Zhanyun's hair poured to her waist, and three thousand green silk wrapped around the tips of her fingers, the roots were long, and the sections were tied.
"Chang Gongγγγγγγ Gao Zhan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the crystal liquid that flowed down couldn't tell whether it was the snow melted by the ice crystals at his eyebrows or the teardrops he shed.
Let's put it downγγγγγγ In this barren and frozen northern desert, by the frozen three-foot Lishui River, he Gao Zhan did his best at the moment, and in the future, he will no longer think about it or think about it again. He is the ninth uncle, Chang Gong is a nephew, and he is harmonious and reunited.
It's just that before he broke his mind, this hug really wanted to be able to hug each other like this for the rest of his life.
On the banks of the immobilized Lishui River, the man in the dark robe tightly hugged the person in his arms, for fear that he would seem to have changed his feathers and floated away from his side.
Time has passed, and the light and shadow have overlapped.
Not far away, Murong Chong rode a horse as if he was frozen into this picture.
He watched for a moment, twisted the horse's halter, and walked away.
When Zimo and Gao Zhan returned to the camp together, it was already time for dinner.
This is the last night that the welcoming party has been stationed here, and the road ahead will have to be carried day and night until the court of the Rouran Khan. So after the Duan brothers discussed with Uncle Jiu, they decided to have a good meal for the whole team in the evening to boost their morale.
It's been a long journey for two months, and the big guys are all happy.
So a bonfire was lit, meat was roasted, and wine was tasted together, and the whole camp was lively and warm in this ice and snow.
As soon as Zi Mo saw that others were toasting with her, she made an excuse to shirk it like burning her ass and moved to sit elsewhere.
But when she changed places, someone came forward to persuade her to drink, so she was almost tired of moving around, so she ate a few barbecue steamed buns and said that she was not feeling well and returned to the camp tent.
In the past few days, I have probably been tired from a long journey, and the poisonous stool scattered by the bath stove is strong, and the reaction in the middle of the night is obvious, Xiao Zimo felt that the object in her lower body was as hard as a soldering iron, and she wanted to cry without tears. How good is that!
Zi Mo melted some ice cubes and began to decoct himself with medicine. A few days ago, because she was in a hurry, she could only take one patch of medicine a day, and it seemed that the effect of the medicine was not enough.
I don't know how long it will take to drink it to completely clear the poison of the medicine, and the old slippery head of Imperial Doctor Guo squeaks every time she asks, telling her to insist. It's been more than three months since I insisted on going and going, and I wanted to vomit when I drank the medicine!
Xiao Zimo fanned the stove on fire, and waited for the medicine to slowly boil inside.
"Oh, is Lord Gao full of food, or is the food outside not appetizing, so he came in and opened his own small stove?"
Zi Mo looked up and saw that it was Murong Chong who came in, and he didn't have a part, so he used her camp tent as his own territory, found a fur couch and sat down.
"Murong Gongzi said with a smile, where am I opening a small stove, decocting medicine, decocting medicine!" Zi Mo said while fanning his fan.
βγγγγγγ What kind of medicine is this?" Murong Chong rubbed his nose.
"Oh... When I was in Jiangnan, the skin injury was not healed, and it was not a hard time to hurry, so I had some faint pain, so I remembered to take medicine. β
"Golden sore medicine?"
"Well... Almost... Zimo nodded.
Murong Chong was half-lying on Xiao Zimo's warm fur couch and didn't speak again. His eyes were fixed on the fire, as if something was beating in his pupils.
"Changgong, are you injured again?" Uncle Nine actually came in. He had just looked around the camp and didn't see his nephew, so he thought that he had gone back to the camp. When I entered the tent, I unconsciously became nervous as soon as I smelled the medicine.
"Hey, Uncle Nine, why are you here?" Zi Mo got up, and Uncle Nine grabbed her shoulders and looked back and forth, and said, "Is this an old injury again?"
Zi Mo was startled, and escaped as if avoiding the clutches of the ninth uncle. Gao Zhan saw Zimo's reaction, and he was stunned for a moment, and found that he was really out of proportion and completely out of order, so he quickly settled down and put his hand away.
"Ahemγγγγγγ Lord Gao should be fine, His Royal Highness King Changguang doesn't have to worry. β
If it weren't for Murong Chong speaking out, Gao Zhan really didn't see that there was a third person in this tent.
"Murong Chong, why are you here?" Gao Zhan raised his eyebrows, and there was no friendly emotion in his eyes.
"Heh, I've been here all along, and I've been cooking medicine with Master Gao for a while, but Your Highness, you're so anxious that you automatically ignored meγγγγγγ Murong Chong blinked half-asleep and half-lying, and Gao Zhan wanted to throw the man out of the tent immediately.
"It's late at night, and it's time for you to go back to your tent. Uncle Nine said to Murong Chong.
"Well, this is the eviction order? Okay, Changgong, I'll look for you again when I'm on the road tomorrow, we only told half of the story of Penglai Xiandao last time. Murong Chong seemed to want to provoke Gao Zhan, so he deliberately threw a flattering look before leaving.
After Murong Chong left, Gao Zhan said to Zi Mo that this Murong Chong should be more vigilant. Fu Jian's team returned to Rouran and left Yecheng two days after them, but this Murong Chong came with them, and it was unknown what the purpose was.
"But Murong Gongzi said that he was guiding us, once this grassland enters winter, it really can't tell what direction it is. β
Zimo said.
Gao Zhan glanced at her, saying that when people were kind to her, she would treat others as true friends, and this kind of temperament would suffer sooner or later.
was taught a lesson by Uncle Jiu, Zimo's medicine was also decocted, she drank the medicine, and was sent to bed early by Uncle Jiu. Gao Zhan gave her a flat quilt, blew out the lights in the tent, and left.