Xue Jin'er came to the stable, only to see the sweaty horse raise its head from the trough to look at her; Two sad tears welled up from his eyes again.

It turned out that the parting of life and death was such a pain, Xue Jin'er parted not from her grandfather, grandmother, father and mother, but from Zheng Shuang, who she had only met for one day; The sorrow in my heart is self-evident.

There was no one in the stables, and the keepers all went to the acacia grove for a bonfire; Xue Jin'er can't go down with grief, since she has made the decision to leave, she can't regret it and lose the opportunity.

Xue Jin'er opened the floodgates of her thoughts, quickly walked to the sweaty horse, hugged the horse's neck and rubbed it a few times, untied the reins and led her outside.

The moon hung in the southeast sky of the horse farm, and the mirror-like luster reflected Tianzhu Ridge as if it were day; The 10,000-point stars are like pearls scattered on the sky, shining with brilliant silver brilliance.

Xue Jin'er looked at the acacia forest, and saw that the light and flames from the ten bonfires almost dyed the sky red; Not far from the bonfire is Tianzhu Peak.

The abrupt and unique Tianzhu Peak is like a heavenly god guard with a gun and a halberd, standing on the Tianzhu Ridge day and night, year and year, and echoing with the Huayue Ridge in the south of the Xianghe Valley Road; It adds a bit of lingering delicacy to the river bay.

The hour was already at midnight, and Xue Jin'er looked at the delicacy in the moonlit night sadly for a while; Led the horse and walked towards the river bay.

After descending the gentle slope of Tianzhu Ridge, which was not very steep, Xue Jin'er came to the bank of the Xianghe River.

The river is long, and the night is silent; Xue Jin'er shed a few more tears; Riding on his horse, he galloped eastward.

The sound of horses' hooves makes a "bang" sound on the banks of the river in the early night, like the percussion of a symphony.

The speed of the sweaty horse does not weaken at night, and the horse's hooves trample on the fog; At lightning speed.

The golden eagle was unlucky, Xue Jin'er held it in her arms, and let the two paws of the golden eagle clasp tightly on the saddle.

A person, a horse, an eagle, a shadow chasing soul gun, a horizontal flute sharp knife, and a slightly horse on the saddle were woven into all of Xue Jin'er's bags.

After a while, Xue Jin'er suddenly felt a dry mouth, and her stomach growled; Only then did I remember that I went to Xianghewan early in the morning to meet Zheng Shuang, and later fought with Xiao Tzuxian's 31 horsemen for most of the day; At night, I planned to fight in front of the campfire, but I ran out of anger and my stomach was empty; I was in a hurry to find a tavern or restaurant to feed my head.

I thought about it in my heart, so I urged the horse to gallop away; From a distance, he saw a flag on the side of the road, and knew that it was a restaurant, so he drove away.

Xue Jin'er got off the horse in front of the restaurant, and saw 5 eye-catching characters embroidered on the flag: "Weihe Juxian Building". couldn't help but sigh "Huh", remembering the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu who her grandfather taught her "Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking":

Zhizhang rode a horse like a boat, and slept under the well.

Ruyang three buckets began to face the sky, and the road was salivating at the mouth of the curved car,

Hate unswervingly sealed to Jiuquan. Zuo Xiangri spent thousands of dollars,

Drink like a long whale sucking a hundred rivers, and the cup of music is called avoiding the virtuous.

Zongzhi's chic and beautiful young man, looking at the blue sky with white eyes,

Bright as a jade tree before the wind. In front of Su Jin Changzhai embroidered Buddha,

When drunk, he often loves to escape Zen. 100 poems of Li Baidou wine,

Chang'an City sleeps in a restaurant, and the Son of Heaven can't get on the boat.

The self-proclaimed minister is a fairy in wine. Zhang Xu's Three Cups of Grass Sacred Biography,

In front of the prince who took off his hat and exposed his crown, he waved the paper like a cloud of smoke.

Jiao Sui Wudou Fang Zhuoran, talking eloquently and shocking four feasts.

Xue Jin'er recited the "Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking" silently, and said secretly in her heart: "Weihe Juxian Building must have been inspired by Du Fu's poems!" ”

Xue Jin'er said in her heart, raised her eyes and looked around, only to see that under the banner was a large mansion; At the mercy of the mansion is the front hall room, the back building, and the two opposite buildings plus the kitchen.

This is a typical mansion of a wealthy family in Guanzhong, and there is a wine shop and a restaurant in the front hall, which is called "Weihe Juxian Building", which is a bit of an atmosphere that stands out from the crowd.

Xue Jin'er looked at both sides of the lintel, and saw that the couplets written on red paper were faintly visible.

Shanglian: A few glasses of fine wine add color, and welcome guests with a smile.

Downlink: A bowl of delicacies replenishes the mind and body, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas are drunk and peaceful.

Horizontal batch: Weihe Juxian Building

Xue Jin'er was stunned, knowing that she had rushed from the Xianghe River to the Weihe River; There was a rush of excitement in my heart.

The Wei River is the first major tributary of the Wei River, which in turn is the first major tributary of the Yellow River. Xue Jin'er drove south from Su Wu's hometown of Wugong to the Wei River basin after a short drive on the bank of the Xiang River, and the Wei River valley was the real Guanzhong Plain; Spacious and flat, it has been the land of Gyeonggi for thousands of years; It's just that the Zhao brothers of the Song Dynasty didn't know which tendon broke out to choose the capital of the country in Bianliang Kaifeng, and since the founding of the People's Republic of China, they have been constrained and harassed by the northern grassland peoples.

Xue Jin'er stood under the banner of the Weihe Tavern and thought for a while, just about to shout if the store had a place to tie horses; When the words came to his mouth, he suddenly stopped and said in his heart: "Jin'er is a daughter, dressed in red and green, and she runs around in the middle of the night without being regarded as an evil product, and she will be regarded as a dish, and those guys with mink fur and face will spare no effort to harass her......

After thinking about it in his heart, he led the sweaty horse to the small bushes not far away; When he got to the bushes, he tied the horse to the tree, took out the beggar costume from the horse on horseback, and quickly changed into it.

Xue Jin'er changed into a beggar costume and stood on the ground stretching her hem and couldn't help laughing: this morning in Xianghewan, she was wearing a beggar costume to tease her brother.

Hiding in the grass, he saw Zheng Shuang coming over, and suddenly stretched out his leg to trip Zheng Shuang and gnaw mud.

Xue Jin'er hid in the barley and laughed happily, and Zheng Shuang rushed over to compete with her.

Xue Jin'er's martial arts are tied to the calf and the big gong rings wherever it goes, but Xue Jin'er didn't expect Zheng Shuang's light skills; and his strength, he is simply the overlord of Chu.

Xue Jin'er and Zheng Shuang had a big fuss for a while, and soon they were like glue; Xue Jin'er carefully observed Zheng Shuang, only to find that he was six feet long, with a baby face and a handsome and graceful face; The facial features are distinct, and the aconitum is thick; The eyes under the sword eyebrows sparkled like black grapes hanging from a mountain cliff, the nose was high and straight, and the lips were thin and moderate; The teeth are as white as if they were coated with a layer of silver, and the face of the Chinese character is fifteen or sixteen years old.

Xue Jin'er's heart was filled with irrepressible desire. Fire, a 15-year-old girl is in the prime of youth; How much she wants to give herself to Zheng Shuang, Zheng Shuang seems to have that meaning too.

Xue Jin'er stuck to Zheng Shuang's body and could feel a stick standing up from him, so she hugged him tighter and tighter; But Zheng Shuang only gave her a little bit of water and did not enter the substantive stage......

Xue Jin'er and Zheng Shuang's passion continued until Miss Xian'er appeared, and the temperature plummeted; Zheng Shuang suddenly stepped on two boats.

Xue Jin'er was so angry that she resolutely decided to leave Zheng Shuang and rush to Tokyo alone; Xue Jin'er left a hand after making up her mind about rushing to Tokyo alone, that is, waiting for Zheng Shuang to come later.

Although Xue Jin'er hated Zheng Shuang, she still wanted to see him every day; The love and resentment between men and women are so complicated, it can really be said: go up to the west building alone without a word, and the moon is like a hook. Lonely Wutong deep courtyard, lock Qingqiu. Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful. Don't just have a general taste in mind......

Xue Jin'er was always passionate when she thought about herself and Zheng Shuang, and she felt sorry for herself and didn't make a face; Because Zheng Shuang, the disciple ran away in anger; In his mouth, he still shouted Brother Dengzi Shuang......

Xue Jin'er pondered for a while, took the horse back to the front of Juxian Building, and shouted inside: "Shop, is there a place to tie the horse!" ”

The reason why Xue Jin'er shouted like this was because the bandits and robbers in the Weihe River Valley were very rampant; It's not fun to be a sweaty horse worth thousands of dollars if it is targeted by bandits and robbers.

Xue Jin'er finished speaking, and saw the door curtain of the Juxianlou tavern lifted, and a person with a white cloth on his shoulder walked out; Bai Bupal's outfit is not like a shopkeeper, but like a shopkeeper.

Xue Jin'er stared at Bai Bu Pa'er and thought in her heart, Bai Bu Pa'er was also thinking about Xue Jin'er; I saw that he was wearing a dirty beggar garment, and an equally dirty melon skin hat; But he was holding a high-headed horse in his hand, and he shouted with flying eyebrows......