Bai Li showed a warm welcome to Changjun's appearance. This is even more true of the white maple. The heat almost scared the child away.

In eight years, Bai Feng has grown into a young man, with his own wife and two lovely children. The eldest child was no more than seven years old, and the younger one was just over five years old. When he saw Changjun, his eyes were straight.

The title of Changjun's child king is not for nothing, it has only been half an hour in Baili's house, and when they got the documents, the two children already admired Changjun, and they had a great sense of foresight.

Bai Feng's wife is a gentle Jiangnan woman, and she couldn't smile bitterly about this, and complained to Bai Feng, seeing that the two children are exactly the same as you.

Bai Li said that the recruitment will continue for some time, and he will not leave until he has gathered 20,000 people. And here it is only a little more than 10,000.

It's not that the people in Louhuagu are not patriotic or enthusiastic, it's that this war has not yet received the approval of the imperial court, and it is one thing to go back to the battlefield or not, and it is another thing to have subsidies or not. Bai Li can't come up with so many subsidies, and the conscription is all young and middle-aged laborers, what should I do if I leave the old, weak, sick, disabled, women, children and children with the army?

Bai Li is waiting, waiting for news from the front, and waiting for victory under this stimulus.

The imperial court was reluctant to send troops to this mountainous area, and did not dare to really let this place fall into the hands of the Nanban, so he only said that he would turn a blind eye to this. Several officials in the southwest realm are naturally bright-minded, which is why they are so blatant.

After getting the documents, Changjun was not in a hurry at all, and went back to the residence of Jian Shenhuai and Jian Shenyin, and made a fortune in the upstairs flower drum. Wear men's clothes to punish evil and promote good on the streets.

The people of Lou Huagu naturally knew that the child's name was Zhuohua, and he was a woman with an unrestrained personality and a kind person, so he was treated with kindness, so that there was no impatience and boredom.

After staying in Louhuagu for two days, Changjun couldn't help but run to Huainan again, slipped away to see He Yichang, walked around the street twice, and met a few friends who got along well and went to Jianhua Building for a light meal.

Eating and drinking back and forth saved a lot of money for himself.

She is leisurely, but Qi Yang and Qi Han are hard. They knew that Changjun didn't plan to go to the battlefield, he just planned to use his brain, but the battlefield was changing rapidly, and the military situation in Biansai was even more changeable, and many things were unexpected. In case it goes in the worst direction, they will at least have to keep her safe.

This is a great way to ensure safety. The first is to make the child aware of the cruelty of war, and the second is to keep the child intact. The two brothers thought about the things that used their brains, and they had to hide from Changjun's knowledge.

In the past few days, I have been so tired that I can't do it, and I have a lot less time to hang around in front of Changjun. Although Changjun was puzzled, he didn't ask too much, after all, everyone has their own secrets and their own space.

looked at the news in his hand, it was the situation of the Bai Li army. There are already more than 15,000 people, and there are still more than 5,000 short. But the speed has slowed down. If there is no news from the front line, it is estimated that there will be ten days and half a month to go.

She propped her head and focused her gaze on the fairy-like old man in the middle of a few tables.

This is the teahouse under Jian Shenhuai, next to the tea shop in the east of the city. The first floor is for the rough men passing by to drink tea to quench their thirst, the second floor is arranged for people to tell the storyteller for people to talk and laugh, and the third floor is a private room, for people to talk about business or tea.

Changjun is on the second floor, and she also likes the second floor because there is a storyteller. It's not the person she remembers, but it's enough for her to imagine someone else.

The note in his hand was crushed and scattered in the teacup, Changjun watched the paper foam disappear, beckoned someone to come and change a pot of tea, added a snack, and continued to listen with his head propped up.

"What did I just say?"

"I'm hungry, I can't get enough snacks, let's find a place to eat."

"Since you didn't listen to the book twice, why do you want me to tell you more about it this time?"

"The peach is dying, scorching its glory, your father took the word from the Book of Songs, and this word is also very similar to you."

"Under the surname Liu, the name is Xiguang."

Changjun's face turned red, she twisted involuntarily, got up from the stool, changed places and continued to be in a daze. This is a memory of the past. But she remembered it as clearly as if it had been yesterday.

Ah, eight years, eight years ago he was such a child, I wonder what kind of child he will be eight years later? He has grown up, has he also grown up? Eight years, will he have already married......

Changjun was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head.

He's such a nerd, who would take a fancy to him?

pouted, drank the good Longjing in the teacup in one gulp, and continued to open his eyes in a daze.

She moved her gaze to the storyteller, and watched his eyebrows flutter, his mouth opening and closing, but he couldn't hear a word. She thought that she still hadn't made progress, and the next time she saw him, she would be lectured again after listening to his story.

But that's okay. I like it.

Liu...... Xiguang, Liu Xiguang...... Twilight.

Changjun craned his neck and smiled, but he listened to the people at the table next to him talk about this storyteller.

"It's an old man."

"I thought that the old man had a lot more experience than the young man and had more stories, but I didn't expect it to be too much. It's not as good as the story I've heard. ”

"You think the same way?"

"Hey, I heard that's a kid from the north."

"Tsk, how did you end up in this situation?"

"Don't you know, I heard that I stole someone else's things, was kicked out, and went south to Luochuan Town in desperation. was excluded several times, so he had to return to his old business. ”

"Back to the old business?"

"I heard that when he was in the north, he was also a storyteller, and later he was given a way by the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion......

The young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Prime Minister's Mansion?

Zhuge Mansion?

Myself?

Fancy it, tell the story...... Mr?

Changjun was stunned for a moment, he didn't have time to think about whether what he heard was true, or whether it was what he thought, intellectually he wanted to ask, and no matter how bad it was, he had to ask Jian Shenyin and Jian Shenhuai to investigate, but he had already left the teahouse in action.

A cool breeze blew, and Changjun came to his senses. The scenery around me is very familiar, it is the suburbs, and the official road under your feet is the one leading to Luochuan.

Speaking of Luochuan, the original Lou Flower Drum was named Luochuan Town before the name was changed, but after the name was changed, Luochuan Town was picked up by another town to make a name, I don't know if it's because of this relationship, Luochuan and Lou Huagu get along well. Although they are of the same level, they are not at odds with other towns for resources.

That's it, since you've come here, let's go and see. Even if you can't see the people you want to read, listen to those people say that the book is good, so go and listen to the book at that time.

Thinking like this, Changjun retracted the steps he had turned around and raised, and once again stepped onto the road to Luochuan.

Luochuan Lilou Flower Drum is not far away, and the carriage is only two hours of effort, not to mention that Changjun is not a carriage, but an imperial sword, and she has expectations in her heart, she will vaguely speed herself up, so go on, but an hour or so, you can already see the city walls and gates of Luochuan from a distance.

Taking a deep breath at the city gate, Changjun raised his steps and walked in. Although Luochuan and Lou Huayu are a level of city, but in view of the "embarrassment" of Baili and Li Yixi in recent years, Lou Huagu is no longer the same as in the past, although Luochuan also uses the wind of Lou Huadrum, but still can not withstand the prosperity of Lou Huadrum.

Is it in a teahouse?

But there is more than one teahouse in Luochuan.

Changjun touched his chin and planned to look for them one by one, but he couldn't bear the anxiety and anticipation in his heart, and he didn't want to spend any extra time. So she grabbed someone and asked, "Excuse me, is there a young storyteller here recently?" ”

"Ah, you mean him?"

The other party's reaction was beyond Changjun's expectations, why, Liu, is Liu Xiguang so famous?

"You know, in Wanjia Teahouse, tsk, what are you looking for him? Could it be that you also fell in love with it? ”

Fancy it? Also?

Changjun was stunned again, she knew the player's teahouse, and it was the largest teahouse in Luochuan except for the Chengdong Tea Shop. Luo Chuan, she came down the mountain these times, and she came a lot of times, not to mention what she memorized, but she remembered the landmark buildings clearly.

She has a lot of luck under her feet, and her figure seems to have a series of afterimages, but she is really walking here, and she will not attract the attention of others, but occasionally someone will raise their heads to look at her back, wondering why she is walking so fast, what is the urgency.

Before he reached the teahouse, Changjun had to stop, because he was surrounded by people on the third floor and the outer three floors, and he couldn't see the scene inside.

She squeezed hard, and she couldn't feel the pressure on her body, she only felt that her brain was groggy and her heartbeat was fast and clear. She couldn't help laughing at herself, Liu Xiguang was taken care of by her father, and now she should still be studying hard in the Prime Minister's Mansion, how could she be kicked out to come here to talk about books?

It's just that the backgrounds of those people are too similar, oops, hey, alarmist......

Before she finished her thoughts, she suddenly froze there.

That back was a little strange and a little familiar, she couldn't help but clench her fist, and the noise around her disappeared at once, and it seemed that his back was left between heaven and earth.

But why?

Changjun couldn't figure it out, and she didn't have time to think about it, because she saw him turn around, and it was indeed a strange and familiar face, but compared to the first time and the second time, it was less warm and became cold.

"Hey! Liu Xiguang! Changjun waved his hand, and couldn't help but have a little smile on his face.

Liu Xiguang subconsciously raised his head, and glanced at the woman with an excited and even red face expressionlessly, who he didn't know.

After sweeping, he lowered his head, pulled the backpack on his back, and headed to the other side.