The half-moon hangs high, and there are no stars in the sky. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

When he returned to his dwelling, the moonlight had illuminated the whole earth. The sparse branches in the courtyard swayed and danced in the moonlight under the cold wind and night, but the fluttering figure was by no means a welcome to him.

But on nights like these, the lights in his room were still on.

Projected from the paper-paste wall of the doorway, under the dim yellow light, was the petite figure of a young girl. So unconsciously, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and his steps couldn't help but become brisk.

With a squeak, he gently pushed the door open, and then immediately closed the door, lest a chill come in.

But his gentle movements still alarmed the sensitive girl.

"Brother" When she heard the movement, the girl immediately turned around, and when she saw someone coming, she couldn't help but shout softly.

The dim yellow oil lamp couldn't hide the fleeting joy in the girl's faint expression.

The whole room, except for the crackling sound of charcoal burning in the stove, everything else seemed very quiet, and the girl in the big red palace dress sat there as if she had lost her soul, thinking nothing, just sitting quietly.

Seeing him enter, the girl's godless eyes gradually regained their vitality, like a sculpture revived, and the dying dead tree gradually regained its vitality.

She had been waiting for him to come back.

"I'm back~" stood by the door, the corners of his mouth curled as if they were about to crack behind his ears.

"Brother~" tried to pull out an unnatural smile, the girl called again, and then jumped up suddenly, wanting to meet the person she was waiting for. However, sitting motionless for a long time makes the legs of a girl who has not exercised for a long time numb.

Therefore, a "pop" was heard suddenly, and then the girl fell to the ground like a butterfly with folded wings, and the wide red palace robe was spread out on the floor, and the soft black hair was draped like a waterfall.

However, on the calf in leather boots that happened to be exposed under the big red palace robe, there was a small dagger tied.

From the time he came back, he went directly to the Lizheng Palace, and the girl returned to her palace to retrieve the most gorgeous red palace robe she had attached. Wearing this very fitting red robe, the girl came to his room and waited.

This girl in palace clothes looks beautiful and seductive on the surface, faintly motionless, like a delicate porcelain doll in the virtual world; But under this palace robe, the girl has a dagger at her fingertips!

Next to him, he saw the girl fall to the ground, and in fright, his body moved quickly, and he jumped over to help the girl who was blooming like a red flower; At the same time, he took off the delicate and elegant women's dagger at the girl's calf.

The girl who couldn't use her strength to support her feet stepped back and sat down, and then Sun Dao raised his right hand and knocked on the girl's little head with the handle of the dagger; I didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of breaking this delicate porcelain doll girl.

However, his abrupt surprise made the girl stunned for a moment, and her hands were still tightly grasping Sun Dao's left arm, which was motionless, and it took a long time before she raised her head stupidly, covered her forehead with one hand, blinked, and pretended to look at him innocently.

"Girls don't play with knives~"

Sun Dao threw the dagger in his hand into the corner, then stepped forward and habitually rubbed the girl's smooth black hair with his free right hand - this girl who didn't worry about herself actually learned to use her advantage to pretend to be innocent with herself!

But that's fine, as long as she still exists in this world, she will definitely be alive and well, no matter where she is......

The winter of Chang'an has come to an end, and its arrogant minions have also been reined in a lot.

And the direct manifestation of this is the gradual warming of the earth; The warming of the earth made the people in Chang'an City, who had been lazy for a winter, slowly wake up and walk onto the streets from their homes that are about to become moldy; As a result, various shops in the city have opened one after another.

Among them, the most eye-catching is the most cheesy but unforgettable Yihong Mansion in Chang'an!

As the largest place in Chang'an City, Yihong Mansion has not been closed once throughout the winter.

Even on the days when the door was full of birds in winter, even the old ~ bustard came out to solicit customers in person, but he still did not close the door.

And now, with the temperature rising, before the warmest time near noon, Yihong Mansion has recovered.

Standing on the opposite side of this place of hooking, the prosperity of the ancient green ~ building suddenly appeared in front of you - by the gate of the Yihong Building, the women who stood by the door to find and solicit guests ~ prostitutes danced silk scarves and waved frequently to passers-by and smiled.

The slightly warmer climate of late winter makes them wear the faintly fancy clothes of late spring early; Although it is not as revealing as in summer, this kind of outfit is enough to attract the attention of passers-by.

Passers-by saw this formation again, and the cicada had been waiting for a winter~ Wanghu was already ready to move, even if his pockets were empty, he was a little eager to try; And Qualcomm, who has survived in the palace for a long time, has almost 100% immunity to such a 'sugar-coated cannonball', and this kind of female color is no longer good for Qualcomm; As for Sun Dao, there is only one person in his heart, not to mention that such a scene is not open at all in later generations;

Subconsciously dodged behind Sun Dao, and then the little boy also noticed that something was wrong, and took two steps forward with his eyebrows lowered, but only half of his body was sideways.

"Come in!"

Watching groups of people talking and laughing into this early spring land one after another, like a seasoned playboy, Sun Dao said softly, and then walked in slowly.

And Qualcomm has been in the formation for a long time, and the experienced and experienced people are the most unchanged, so he walked a few steps quickly and took the two of them into the Yihong Building, trying to find an empty table to sit on, but where to find it, the seats were already full!

In late winter, there were so many guests here that it was so full that there was no seat to entertain guests, which really surprised Sun Dao.

This made him even more curious!

The corner of the clothes was pulled by the little hand covered by the little boy, and Sun Dao turned to look in the direction she was pointing.

In the corner of the main entrance, the meek and dull young man, dressed in plain clothes, sat alone at the table and chair, his head bowed and his gaze gathered on the wine glass in his hand; Drinking the wine silently with the small cup, slowly sipping slightly, regardless of whether it bottomed out or not, he immediately raised his arms slightly and slowly filled himself.

He doesn't feel like drinking, it's more like passing the time.

The noisy surroundings didn't seem to affect him, he only lived in his own world.

The guests around him didn't know what to talk about, and in that rough voice, even Sun Dao, who was standing by the door, could faintly hear a few obscene ~ obscene words, but the young man was completely blind.

Sun Dao didn't know what he was thinking, but Sun Dao was sure that he must have a reason to do so.

And this kind of judgment not only comes from the news that Qin Shubao asked people to tell him when he visited the Yiguo Mansion, but also because he believed in him - there is something in common between them!

It was precisely for these reasons that Sun Dao did not choose to rush forward, but turned around and took the little boy to find another place.

In the bustling lobby, Qualcomm managed to find a single table with only one guest.

It was also a young man, seeing Sun Dao and the three of them walking towards this side, he smiled at them, glanced at the distance on the right, and then continued to gulp and pour wine.

The simple clothes and honest appearance suddenly made Sun Dao fall into a short memory, remembering the memory that should be sealed in the dust.

Just because of that honest man, Sun Dao simply didn't want to believe that this young man was a frequent visitor to this place.

Sitting down unconsciously, Sun Dao waited blankly for everything to open, waiting to find out the reason why these strong men of letters gathered together......

At noon, the winter sun changed its usual gray and cold image, and gradually brightened as the position continued to rise, and the warm colors replaced the usual feeling of arrogance and indifference.

At this time, Chang'an City also slowly moved.

The long-lost sunshine made the men of the peasant families in the suburbs, who had been busy with the countryside early and had been lazy all winter, flock to the city with their children and daughters.

The women thought that those people in the family would have to add clothes and materials; Children sketch out the oddities of the city; The men, looking at the cheerful smiles of their wives and children, are already satisfied, but they are also looking forward to being able to go into the city to listen to some stories and jokes these days, so as to satisfy the old fathers and mothers basking in the sun at home.

Of course, there are also all kinds of people who come from all over the world to look for opportunities in the political center of the Tang Dynasty - caravans, scholars, strong men in the rivers and lakes, and of course, a little outsider.

These people have decreased somewhat during the winter, but they have never stopped.

Among them, the white-clothed young man leading a green horse, his bright smile and this rare winter sunshine are in harmony, and they are unconsciously more eye-catching.

Even if there was no ban on knives in the Tang Dynasty, it was not uncommon for men with knives to enter and exit from the Chang'an City Gate every day, but the just right Tang knife on the young man's waist made him get out again.

The soldiers defending the city couldn't help but wonder, which foreign general's Xiaolangjun would this be?

Although they had never seen it, they had experienced the blood of war, and they firmly believed in their own judgment, because the young man was decisive in killing with a killing that was not weaker than those young generals in his army!

And after entering the city, the military atmosphere exuded by the strong man who greeted the young man not far away prompted them to trust their judgment even more!

"Don...... Son! ”

The strong man was first overjoyed when he saw the comer, and after taking the reins from the young man's hand, he opened his mouth and shouted, but the soldier's acumen made him quickly notice that the young man frowned slightly, and immediately changed his words.

"Chang'an is no better than Xiangzhou!" Seeing this, the young man's slightly frowning thick eyebrows slowly disappeared, but his tone was still a little stern: "There are mixed fish and dragons here!" We are rootless again, and we must forget about the little fights in Xiangzhou! ”

"And we're just here to run to someone else! Be careful and don't give yourself unnecessary trouble! ”

"Lao Niu understands!"

was scolded by a young man much younger than himself, and the strong man did not show anger, but lowered his head and honestly admitted his mistake.

"Hmm," the young man in white nodded his head with satisfaction, and then asked, "Did you hear any news?" ”

"The old cow has looked for the old brother, and he said......" The strong man took a half step forward, lowered his head and whispered in the young man's ear, but the young man did not respond; Confused, the strong man raised his head and looked at the place where the young man's eyes met.

"Is that him?" The distracted young man looked into the distance, the corners of his eyebrows slightly raised, and he muttered to himself; And all the strong man saw was the backs of a dozen strong men hurrying away......

This book was first published in the King of Books