Liu Mingzhi looked at Wenren Yunshu in amazement, and then looked at the turbulent Tonghe with a blank expression.

"Should I think of anything? This river has been here very few times since I joined the Beijing Division, do I have to recite a poem and compose a lyric when I get to this river? ”

Wen Renyun Shu looked at Liu Mingzhi's blank look that didn't seem to be fake, a little lost and a little unwilling.

"Don't you have any memories of this river? Except for your high school leader Xie Yuan coming to the capital this time, don't you have any memories of the past? ”

Liu Dashao shrugged helplessly: "This is not a tavern in Chengdu, why should I have a memory of Tonghe?" Miss Yunshu, if you have something to say, you make Young Master Ben completely unaware of what you're talking about! ”

"Do you remember what you did when you were twelve or thirteen?"

"Twelve or thirteen?"

Liu Mingzhi looked at Wenren Yunshu speechlessly, closed his eyes slightly and pondered, trying his best to recall the fragment in his mind about the time when he was twelve or thirteen years old.

However, apart from a few fragmentary patchwork memories, I can't recall anything at all.

No, the surging river, the cries for help, the scalper, there seems to be a little girl who is wet all over, when did this happen?

It's so vague that I don't even know when it happened.

Intermittently and simply not connected.

Wen Renyun Shu looked at Liu Dashao with his eyes closed and pondered, his brows were furrowed, and he held his breath, for fear of disturbing Liu Mingzhi's thoughts.

I don't know when, Liu Mingzhi's forehead was already hanging with a trace of fine beads of sweat, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"My head is about to explode, but I still haven't remembered anything."

Wenren Yunshu nodded lonely and melancholy, took out his handkerchief and handed it to Liu Dashao: "Wipe your sweat, come with me to another place!" ”

Liu Mingzhi wiped his sweat and nodded, not daring to look at Wenren Yunshu's eyes, there were some things he also wanted to figure out.

The two men turned their horses and hurried in the direction of the city gate.

"Wait!"

Wen Ren Yunshu, who was just about to leave, suddenly grabbed the reins of the horse and shouted.

"What's wrong again?"

Hearing this, Yunshu raised his lotus arm and gently pointed to a place, Liu Mingzhi took advantage of the situation to see an old farmer driving an ox cart to the city gate slowly, pulling a whole load of neatly stacked dry firewood, obviously to go into the city to sell firewood to subsidize the family.

Liu Mingzhi looked at Wenren Yunshu in confusion: "Isn't it just an ox cart?" Have you seen less? What's all the fuss about? ”

It was rare for Yunshu to not reply to Liu Mingzhi, and gently pinched the horse's belly and galloped towards the old farmer who was driving the car.

After a while, the old farmer took a silver ticket with a happy face, and thanked Wenren Yunshu for his non-stop reply.

Wen Ren Yunshu held a big scalper in her hand and walked silently towards Liu Dashao, and her mount followed behind her very well-behaved.

"Miss Yunshu, what do you want to do? What do you do when you buy a cow? ”

"I didn't buy it, I borrowed it, I want to ride a bull, can you help me hold the reins?"

Liu Mingzhi deliberately wanted to refuse, but in the end, he nodded and turned over and walked towards Wenren Yunshu, taking the reins in his hand: "Go up!" ”

Hearing this, Yun Shu was stunned, and looked at Liu Mingzhi in a daze, what a familiar and unfamiliar three words.

I have been haunted by my dreams for more than ten years, but it seems as if it has never appeared, so unreal.

"The surname Wen, what are you stunned about? Go up! ”

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Yun Shu was extremely well-behaved, and with a light sound, he turned over on the back of the cow.

"Where is your hometown, although the young master has been in the capital for a long time, he has not been to the emperor's mansion before the old man to take a look and show the way!"

Wenren Yunshu nodded silently, and his mind didn't know when he had flown away.

What a familiar scene, tossing and turning again.

After a stick of incense, Liu Mingzhi and the two stopped in front of Wen Renzheng's mansion in the past, Wen Ren Yunshu consciously turned over and got off the cow, looking at Liu Mingzhi, who was staring at the door in a daze, and looked forward to it again.

"Do you remember anything?"

Liu Mingzhi squinted his eyes slightly, and the incomplete image in his mind gradually became clear.

Hearing Wen Renyunshu's words, Liu Mingzhi looked into the distance with some struggle, and shook his head silently: "In the end, it was the Emperor's Mansion back then, although it was not renovated, it was still magnificent." ”

"Just this mansion is enough to see the old man's high-spirited appearance back then."

"Other than these?"

"What else should there be?"

Wen Ren Yun Shu's already white and tender hands turned even whiter: "It's nothing, Uncle Zong should still be guarding the courtyard, I'll knock on the door." ”

Wen Ren Yunshu climbed the steps in a messy manner and knocked lightly on the door a few times.

An old voice sounded from behind the door: "Who?" ”

"Uncle Zong is me, Yun Shu!"

"Little Miss!"

The person who was called Uncle Zong by Wenren Yunshu came from behind the door with a happy voice, the door opened in response, and an old man about sixty or seventy years old walked out of the mansion and looked at Wenren Yunshu in surprise.

"Little Miss, it's really you who are back, the old slave sect is sealed to see Little Miss!"

"Uncle Zong, no need to be polite, no need to be polite!"

Zong Feng was helped up by Wenren Yunshu and looked at Wenren Yunshu tremblingly: "It's been ten years, and the old slave's useless old bone has finally seen the little lady again." ”

"Uncle Zong, where did you speak, you are not old at all!"

Zong Feng looked behind Wenren Yunshu expectantly, and there was no other figure except Liu Dashao standing by the door.

The majestic master in his heart still didn't appear, and Zong Feng sighed silently: "Is the master still unwilling to come back?" This is his home! ”

Wenren Yunshu wanted to ask Grandpa Zong Feng if he had come back, but Zong Feng's words completely dispelled her thoughts.

Hearing this, Yun Shu looked at Zong Feng with a smile: "Uncle Zong, grandpa said that he is used to life in Jiangnan and doesn't want to come back to live permanently for the time being, so don't worry, grandpa's health is very good." ”

"The master's body is still strong, the old slave is relieved, little miss, come in, is this my uncle?"

Hearing this, Yun Shu's pretty face fell, and he glanced at Liu Dashao, who was also embarrassed, and shook his head silently: "He is Liu Mingzhi, one of Grandpa's closed disciples, not Uncle!" ”

"Liu Mingzhi?"

Zong Feng immediately reacted and saluted Liu Dashao: "Old and clumsy, I don't go out of the gate for many years, I don't know that Dingguo Gong has arrived, I have lost my welcome, and I am rude!" ”

"Old gentleman, you don't have to be polite, it's rude for the younger generation to come rashly."

"Little Miss, get close to Dingguo Gong, the old slave will let the subordinates prepare wine and food for you to catch the wind and wash the dust."

"Uncle Zong, don't bother, Yun Shu will come back and get something and leave, there are still some urgent matters to deal with."

The corners of Zong Feng's mouth trembled a few times, and he nodded in frustration: "Since the little lady has something, the old slave won't have to work!" ”

"Uncle Zong, you go and rest first, the Yunshu in the mansion is familiar with it, let's just go by ourselves."

Zong Feng glanced at Liu Dashao and the others with a meaningful forehead: "It's okay, the old slave is old, so he won't hang out with the little lady, so as not to disturb you and Dingguo Gong." ”

Hearing this, Yun Shufang's heart trembled, and she pretended not to hear Zong Feng's words and walked silently towards the inner courtyard.

Liu Mingzhi rubbed his nose and followed with a stupid face, feeling a little regretful in his heart for following Wenren Yunshu to wade in such a "troubled water".

"Yikes!"

Wen Ren Yun Shu exclaimed in surprise and shot backwards and fell down, following behind him in a messy manner, Liu Dashao didn't react for a while, and was directly knocked down by Wen Ren Yun Shu, and fell straight to the artificial lake on the side.

"it!"

Liu Dashao just scolded a sentence and fell straight into the lake.

The cunning in Wen Renyun Shu's eyes flashed, and he looked at Liu Dashao who was standing in the artificial lake with a worried face and wiping the water traces on his face.

"The surname Liu, are you okay, the small bridge is in disrepair, I stepped on the upturned plank, and accidentally fell, but I didn't expect to hit the pinch!"

Liu Dashao looked at the soaked clothes and stared at Wen Ren Yunshu with a hideous face: "The surname is Wen, you sincerely can't get along with this young master, right?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll ask someone to take you to change your clothes right away, I really didn't mean to."

Liu Dashao's face turned black and waded into the water and walked towards the shore: "Fortunately, Young Master Ben didn't have a silver ticket on him, otherwise Young Master Ben would have to strangle you!" ”

"Excuse me? The bridge is in disrepair, and people don't mean it, so you forgive them? Can't I apologize to you? ”

"Little Miss, what's going on?"

The subordinates who had already learned from Zong Feng that Yun Shu had returned to the house heard the sound of falling water and hurried over.

"It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally fell into the water, you take Liu Gongzi to find a set of your clothes to change into first!"

"Yes!"

"You go and prepare some clean water and bathe Liu Gongzi!"

"Yes!"

"Young Master Liu, please, the little one will take you to change your clothes first!"

Liu Dashao sighed helplessly, and had to follow his subordinates to change his clothes, not realizing at all how a nine-rank master could stumble and fall, and just hit himself into the lake.

"Come here, Miss Ben has something to tell you!"

"Miss, please speak!"

Wenren Yunshu muttered softly to the subordinate for a moment, and then glanced at the subordinate: "Miss Ben is waiting for you in the pavilion!" ”

"Yes!"

Half a day later, the subordinate hurriedly ran into the pavilion, and suddenly stood up from the stone bench and looked at the subordinate.

"Is there any?"

"Back to Miss, Liu Gongzi does have a scar on his back."

Wen Renyun Shu narrowed his eyes and waved his hand at the subordinate: "Miss Ben knows, you go down first!" ”

"Yes, little retirement!"

After the next person left, Wen Ren Yunshu gritted his teeth and looked towards a courtyard with relief in his eyes, and the joints of a jade flute with a green body in his hand turned white.

"So it's you? It's you! Negative man, you have been looking for your aunt and grandmother for a long time! ”