The fifteenth day of the first month of the Qingzhou calendar

At the beginning of the lanterns, the colorful knots are connected, and the flying immortals in the sky are in Chang'an, and it is the festival time!

Chang'an Mansion hung up red lanterns early, wanting to come to the festival to have fun with the people.

In the house, Qinglian stood by the frozen pool in a daze, dressed in green clothes and not stained by the snow, and there were some ice crystals between her eyebrows.

The two maidservants behind him trembled, glanced at each other, wanted to call the master, opened their mouths, but they couldn't speak.

"Boom!" Chang Long coughed lightly, slowly stood beside Qinglian, and looked up at the sky.

"Old man......"

"Something?" Chang Long since he came back from Fenghua Mountain, he plunged into the study, did not come out for half a month, closed the door to thank the guests, happened to come out today, I heard that the next person said that Qinglian was depressed all day long, so he found it here.

"Maybe some." Qinglian looked sideways.

"Today, the army of Luoyang Mansion is coming, and I will camp outside my Chang'an City." Chang Long was still looking at the gloomy sky, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Oh yes, I haven't congratulated you yet."

"No, everything is providential...... What should be mine is mine, and what shouldn't be mine is not mine, and I can't get it even if I don't even think about it. Chang Long stretched out his hand to caress his beard, turned around and sighed leisurely, and glanced at Qinglian lightly. He walked away.

"Master......" Qinglian shouted, but she stopped talking and shook her head.

"It's the festive season, don't be so ......" Chang Longtou left without returning.

On that day, still stuffed with thick snow, the white horse howled the west wind, in the afternoon when the west wind was strong, the army of Luoyang Mansion arrived outside Chang'an City, Chang'an was a sensation, people poured into the street in the snow to watch the Luoyang soldiers and horses from afar.

The moment the gilded city gate opened, thousands of people watched. I saw one person, the white horse drank the snow, the white robe flew over, and the blue feather veil and the purple and gold crown were vaguely visible. He holds a horse in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and his face is like frost, so he is not majestic.

"Oh, Lord Luo really has a good aura." Chang Long was beside him and couldn't help but sigh.

"The common people of Bien Fu are not daunting." Luo Feng didn't look at it, and said coldly.

When Chang Long heard this, he frowned, and when he saw the long sword in Luo Feng's hand, he couldn't help but feel even more cold in his heart, he tightened the reins in his hand and stopped talking. Until Chang'an Mansion, the two did not communicate again.

"Lord Luofeng of Luoyang Mansion has arrived!" The doorman of Chang'an Mansion shouted loudly, reminding the subordinates in the mansion to get ready.

"Please!" Chang Long flew off his horse and respectfully invited Luo Feng to enter the mansion.

Luo Feng looked at Chang'an Mansion, and also frowned, thinking in his heart, this Chang'an Mansion is so ordinary.

"Where does the Chang Governor's Mansion put the majesty of my three mansions!" Luo Feng didn't get off the horse and forced Chang Long to ask.

Chang Long was a little embarrassed, but he smiled with relief, put away his hand and straightened up to look at Luo Feng.

"Not long after the establishment of Chang'an Mansion, the people under the domain are still able to eat and cloth." Chang Long didn't say any more, he knew that Chang'an Mansion was like a child from a poor family, compared with the profound heritage of Luoyang Mansion, it was simply incomparable.

Both of them were silent, and then Luo Feng turned over and dismounted, and walked straight towards the mansion, and Luo Feng's escort hurriedly followed.

The main hall of Chang'an Mansion

"Lord Luo, please use tea." Chang Long sat down silently.

"No need, get down to business." Luo Feng didn't appreciate it at all and got straight to the point.

"Okay, the soldiers and horses of Chang'an Mansion have already camped at the foot of Fenghua Mountain, just wait for Lord Luo to arrive, and they can start practicing martial arts."

"Very well, I will lead the army tomorrow." Luo Feng spoke quickly, without any polite words. It made Chang Long a little difficult to adapt to such a tone for a while, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Feng Duwei, can Qingzhou Mansion have a response document?" Luo Feng asked.

The sealing knife standing in the hall was asked suddenly, thought for a moment, and responded: "Hui Mansion Shuai, no." ”

As soon as he said it, the sealing knife was a little embarrassed, and he secretly glanced at Luo Feng.

"Hahaha, as expected, Chang Zhifu, what do you think Qingzhou Mansion means?" Luo Feng said and finally picked up the tea.

"This ...... The lower officials are stupid. ”

"Oh? Such a coincidence? Lord Ying of Yangzhou Mansion also said the same. The teacup fell lightly, the green silk stroked slightly, and the gentle wind and drizzle made a loud sound.

Chang Long couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"This, maybe Qingzhou Mansion is indeed a long way away." Chang Long hurriedly picked up the tea and took a sip.

"Qingzhou Mansion...... Qingzhou ...... Hey, Ben Shuai almost forgot that this year should be the Qingzhou Mansion calendar, right? Luo Feng frowned slightly, squinting at Chang Long.

Chang Long didn't dare to look directly, bowed his head and said nothing.

"Exactly!" Hideki replied.

"Oops, I almost forgot, Chang Governor's Mansion, I don't know if the guest you sent to Yangzhou Mansion has returned? Ben Shuai just inquired, what did the prefect mean. As soon as these words came out, Luo Feng smiled lightly and calmly, and tasted tea by himself, completely ignoring Changlong's sweat like rain.

Chang Long naturally knew what Luo Feng meant, and it seemed that the matter of sending someone to Yangzhou Mansion had been revealed. The stakes here may be a matter of life and death.

"Back to my lord, I don't know if the dark incense building is red and willow green, or there are many warblers and swallows in Yangzhou City, and they haven't returned yet, so the lower officials really don't know."

When Feng Dao heard this, he suddenly felt panicked in his heart, which pot is not opened, which pot is not opened, the dark incense building is famous, and even this Chang'an Mansion can hear its name. Thinking about it, his eyes widened, and the scar on his face was much wider.

"Really? I heard that there were two tigers in Chang'an Mansion, and Ben Shuai really wanted to see it. Luo Fengdong had a hammer and a mallet in the west, which made Chang Long a little confused.

"Ah, this ...... There are indeed two captains chasing the moon in the lower official mansion, but calling them two tigers is also falsely praised. The captain of the moon chasing is still here, Qingfeng has an errand, and he has not come back from running around, if the adults want to see him, I will order someone to call the moon chasing. Chang Long felt that it was better to tell the truth, so as not to lift a stone and hit himself in the foot.

"Good!" Luo Feng gladly accepted.

After a while, chasing the moon came to the church.

"See the two of you."

"No excuses." Luo Feng was very surprised when he saw Chasing the Moon for the first time, and he didn't expect that there were female generals in Chang'an Mansion. He couldn't help but look at the moon a few more times,

Chang Long sat down, naturally saw it all clearly, and had more calculations in his heart.

"I don't know what the two adults are calling their subordinates?" Chasing the moon was called by someone inexplicably, and was inexplicably put aside, and he couldn't erase the embarrassment, so he spoke.

"Oooh...... It's okay, it's okay, if the Captain of the Moon Chaser has official business, he will go and get busy. Luo Feng got up, smiled and made a gesture of please, which scared the moon very much, and he was stunned for a while. It was only because of Yingji's pull on the side that he was ordered to retreat.

There was nothing in the hall for a while, Luo Feng was a little distracted, and he didn't know what to think......

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a thunderclap, and the whole house was shocked.

"Yingji, order the whole army, early tomorrow morning, go to Fenghua Mountain." After that, Yingji was ordered to leave, and Luo Feng also stood up.

"Oh, Lord Luo, the house has already prepared a meal for the adults, please!" Chang Long is very eye-catching.

"Let's go!" Luo Feng suddenly grabbed Chang Long and walked away, as if he knew where the food was. Chang Long couldn't help but feel uneasy again, he looked at this man, and said secretly in his heart: Luoyang Mansion, sure enough, the tiger is still there, and this Luo Feng should not be underestimated.

The red candle penetrates Chang'an, the fireworks are warm in the world, and the king is in the water this night, and the wind and snow are not reunited.

During the banquet, the king was there, and between life and death, he couldn't ask about loyalty and treachery, and the king laughed and the minister was uneasy.

……

The whole world, is a family reunion, who knows, the wind is difficult to travel.

Luoyang City Weiyang Inn

Although it is a reunion festival, it is difficult to eliminate the excitement in this Weiyang Inn.

In the hall, there are dozens of tables, chairs and benches, and many people are talking and reading tea.

Hats, foot monks, and people in the eyes of the actors. The sound of gongs and drums, the corners of Tsing Yi, splashing ink and waving scholars.

In the middle of the bustle, the second child in the hall saw a young man, who was gloomy and stood in front of the door in a daze, so he hurried to greet him.

"Brother Childe, please inside!" With black hair in a square hat and a sallow face in rough clothes, this little two is also very enthusiastic.

Beifeng stepped into the inn with one foot, and Xiao Er hurriedly closed the door, for fear of cooling the guests.

"Brother Childe, this is from afar." This little two looked up and down, and with many years of experience in observing words and colors, he took a rough look.

The north wind ignored him and nodded.

This little second estimate in his heart that this boy brother looks like he is also in the wind, but it is a pity that he is missing a good outfit.

"Whether you have food or shelter, you have everything."

"I'm hungry." The north wind was straightforward, and the little two were also stunned.

"Hahaha, Brother Gongzi is also refreshing, okay, you find a place to sit first, and I'll go and prepare it for you." After speaking, Xiao Er ran to the back hall.

The north wind looked around, but saw that all the seats were full, and there was nowhere to sit for a while, which was slightly embarrassing.

"Ah...... The blue clouds are leisurely, and the water flows eastward. Hurt the beauty, rain and tears. The ruler book is far away to solve the king's worries. …… The wind and frost are full of sideburns, and the rain and snow are ......"

The clear voice came, swept his heart, and when he looked up, the red sleeves danced low, and the blue fingers arced.

The eyes of the north wind were hot, but they were suffocated.

Coincidentally, I saw that not far from the stage, in the corner, there was an old man sitting alone, thinking, raising his feet and walking, for fear that there would be no place to sit.

The old man is dressed in a long robe, with white hair and a long beard, sitting alone at a table, with two plates of side dishes and a pot of strong tea.

Beifeng was about to ask if he could sit together, but the old man said warmly: "Sit down." ”

"Thank you, senior." The north wind knows that etiquette is indispensable.

"Childe is full of weather, but he is from the west?" The old man filled the teacup and handed it to the north wind.

"Seniors are as wise as torches." After that, he nodded his head and thanked him, took the teacup and tasted it.

"I just saw you hear the song, and I just know a little bit about it."

"Ah...... Yes, that song is really good. The north wind couldn't help but think again.

As he spoke, Xiao Er brought a bowl of hot pasta.

"Hey, Brother Childe made it easy for me to find it."

"Thank you." Beifeng took it, didn't think much about it, and gobbled it up.

"Childe is from Chang'an?" The old man asked.

Beifeng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, he didn't expect this old man to be so powerful. If you look closely, you can know that you are neither a fortune teller nor a charlatan.

"Yes, it's from Chang'an." After that, the north wind dragged the burden on the side into his arms.

"Hahaha, don't be nervous."

"Hmm......" Beifeng hummed solemnly and continued to eat his meal.

Suddenly, the inn door opened, the wind and snow hit, everyone shrank their necks, and they were annoyed, but when they turned around, they saw who was so unruly, only to see four people standing in the hall, one with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a square face and thick lips. The man in the middle was very ordinary, but he saw a little ink between his eyebrows, which was very strange. There is also a person on the side, with long hair and a shawl, a black cloak, horizontal eyebrows and cold faces, not angry and self-assured, and a jade pendant on his waist, which is very eye-catching. The last person, but very different, at first glance is a scholar, with beautiful eyebrows and a face like a pearl, if it is not brightly lit, I really think it is a beauty.

The four of them stood for a moment, looking at the table of the north wind.

Beifeng was flustered in his heart, and hurriedly prepared to get up, but was suppressed by the old man, so he forced his mind and watched the changes.

Four people came, and the hall was full of silence.

"Excuse me, I wonder if you can allow me to sit with you?" The scholar-like man stepped forward and asked.

The north wind looked at the old man.

"The south of the world, the north and the earth, the friends of the rivers and lakes, once they come, they will sit in peace." The old man is full of demeanor, and everyone is speechless.

"I didn't expect this old guy to be pretty good." The thick-eyed man praised.

"Don't be rude, even deep." The inky man between his eyebrows hurriedly said.

"Ha, Wei Wen, I mean he's good." Lian Shen was dissatisfied.

"Sit down." The scholar hurriedly greeted.

"Qin Cheng, it's better for you to talk in the future." Lian Shen complained to the scholar.

"In Xia Shangzheng, don't be surprised by the old-timers, my three younger brothers are not sensible." The man with long hair and shawl saluted the old man, of course, he knew in his heart that the old man who could talk like this here must not be an ordinary person.

"No, no, I don't know if you have good wine or strong tea?" The old man smiled kindly, and the north wind on the side leaned forward.

"It's still strong tea." Shang Zheng smiled, but his eyes were sharp.

A glimmer of light in the old man's eyes flashed, and then he smiled.

"Senior, I want to ask you something, I don't know if it's okay?" Qin Cheng's voice was very clear.

"Of course." The old man still poured tea for everyone.

"I don't know if the old-timers of Fenghua Mountain know?"

"Fire maple stays long." The old man said in one word. The north wind on the side drank tea silently, listening to their questions and answers. He didn't notice at all that Wei Wen, who was sitting opposite, had been watching him.

"The seniors are erudite, but do the seniors know the story of Fenghua Mountain?" Qin Cheng asked.

"I know, the fire maple stays for a long time, but no one knows the mystery." The old man stroked his beard and recalled.

"Yes, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that a strange thing happened in Fenghua Mountain some time ago."

"Oh? What's the matter? ”

"Overnight in Fenghua Mountain, the fire maple is no more, and the red leaves all over the mountain fade, all of which become clear, like frost. The mountains are also frozen, and the cold is oppressive. Qin Cheng remembered the news he had gotten, and until now, he was surprised, and now, this old man seemed to know something, so he just inquired.

"Hahaha, Fenghua Mountain is already strange, so why should you make such a fuss." The old man took a sip of strong tea and said loudly.

"This ...... Also. Qin Cheng saw that the old man was playing Tai Chi, and he was also interested, so he didn't ask questions, he drank tea alone and listened to the music. The table was silent.

The north wind secretly touched the burden in his arms and calmed down a little.

For a long time, the tea is exhausted. The old man rises.

"Old senior......" Qin Cheng and the others noticed that the old man got up.

"Sit down, it's time for me to go." The old man straightened his sleeves and walked out the door.

"It's time for me to go, too." The north wind nodded to the four of them.

Qin Cheng smiled slightly and said goodbye.

At the door of Weiyang Inn, late at night, snowfall.

"Where is Childe going?" The old man asked.

"Where did the seniors go?"

"Whatever your heart wants, go at will." The old man looked into the night.

The north wind was gloomy, and his heart said: I hate different paths.

"Then don't leave it at that." The north wind gritted his teeth and saluted.

The old man has white hair and white beard, standing in the snow, really beyond the world, and has no spirit. He looked at the north wind for a long time......

"The sound of falling snow flutes starts, and the red water is blue."

After speaking, he turned and left.

The north wind was stunned, and he didn't know why.

In the haze, the old man was gone......

The wind was tight, the north wind shivered, thought twice, and decided to stay at the Weiyang Inn for one night before hurrying, so he turned around and entered.

Far away, there was no one around, the old man stopped, took out a whisk from his sleeve, and suddenly the light was sprinkled all over, reflecting the snow like day, leisurely stroking his beard, waving the dust, and leaving in style......

It was night, and Los Angeles had nothing to do, and the wind and snow were in full swing. Why is it a wind and snow, and the jade muscle cup is bitter.