The next day, the weather was sunny, Zhang Poxiao couldn't sleep all night, got up early, punched for a while, and walked around at will.

While admiring an unknown wildflower, the door of a hut creaked open, and Lieshan Tong walked out, carrying a load of luggage, and seemed to be ready.

He hurriedly went over to say hello, and then went to wake up Yu Chi Lingfei.

The three of them had a little breakfast, counted their luggage, and were about to hit the road. But Zhang Poxiao looked at a lot of seven, seven, eighty, and eight, and was worried, how could three people move down the mountain with so many things?

Lie Shantong explained to Mo'er and Pu Lao again, walked to the luggage and saw the two people who were worried, and smiled profoundly: "Lord, don't worry about these luggage, we have good mounts, you wait for a while, I'll call that lazy beast." ”

I saw him take out a turquoise jade flute, put it to his mouth, and blew it.

A crisp flute sound was raised, and the rhyme was melodious and melodious, like a vermilion bird.

In a moment, a cyan cloud flew in the distance, getting closer and closer.

When the cloud approached the hut, it slowed down and revealed its true body, only to see that it was an unusually huge green ox, and because it was running too fast, it only saw light and shadow like a cloud.

The green cow came to Lieshan Tong and stopped, called "moo", shook the ox's tail, and actually had a flattering color.

"You lazy brute, where are you running to play, it seems that I indulge you too much on weekdays. Today, I have collected my temperament, follow me down the mountain, and don't be greedy anymore. Lie Shantong put away the jade flute and scolded at the green cow with a smile.

I saw that the green cow "mooed" again, as if he was quibbling or answering, and there was no way to know.

It bent its limbs, knelt down, everyone hung up the saddle for it, piled the luggage on its back, the three of them got on the back of the ox, waved goodbye, and after a short time they went out of the lonely peak to the Zhangyun Prefecture Dawn Barracks.

Hongdu in Zhongque County was the base of the rest of the Tang Dynasty, and the current Night Dynasty called these troops who tried to restore the Later Tang Dynasty, and they were all descendants of the Tang Dynasty soldiers.

In troubled times, they who had been hiding in Tibet for 70 years finally occupied a state capital with the help of the banner of the rebel army.

Hongdu is bordered by Xiyu County and Nanzhao County, which is a border area of the three counties. Hongdu occupies an important strategic position, and if it weren't for the war in the whole Tiandu, it would be impossible for the Later Tang Dynasty to seize this place.

It is rich in products, especially the food supply is sufficient, known as the granary of Tiandu, and the Tang Dynasty occupies this place and develops rapidly, and now has more than 700,000 soldiers.

There is a small garden in the inner courtyard of the mansion of the lord of Hongdu City. In addition to the many flowers and greenery in the garden, there is also a small man-made lake, and there is a path in the roadside corridor leading to the lake, and there is a gazebo through an arched bridge.

The breeze blew, and the bell hanging in the corner of the pavilion made a pleasant sound, and at this time in the pavilion, a woman with a beautiful face and a light green dress sat in the pavilion, and two maids stood beside her.

The woman holds the pite in her arms, and her slender jade hands pluck the strings.

The sound of the pite is sometimes rapid and slow, sometimes like the smooth birdsong under the flowers, and sometimes like the difficult and low, whimpering sound of water flowing under the ice.

The sound of the pite sounded, and the woman lightly opened her lips, and her voice was like a yellow warbler, and she only heard her singing:

Count the stalks. and reported Fang Ficher.

Cherish the spring and fold the remnants of red.

The rain is light and windy, and the plum is green.

Yongfeng willow, no one flies the snow all day long.

Don't pluck the strings. Grievances can be said.

The sky is not old, and the love is indescribable.

The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it.

The night has passed, and the east window has not been white.

This song "Thousand Autumn Years, Several Voices of Birds" was written by Zhang Xian, a great lyricist in the previous dynasty. With the musical instruments and her soulful singing, the whole artistic conception is full of sad lovesickness.

The two maidservants behind her couldn't help but choke when they heard it, the woman put down the instrument after singing, ignored the two of them, swayed lightly in lotus steps, walked to the outside of the pavilion, and stared at the lake and the swimming fish surging up from the bottom of the water with both hands, stunned.

Gusu in the distance, who happened to pass by here, heard his sister playing the pip, and felt a little sad in his heart.

Walking quickly to the pavilion, I saw my sister staring blankly into the distance, and my heart ached.

The two maidservants hurriedly saluted and greeted her when they saw that Gusu had entered the pavilion without regret, but they didn't expect such an action to disturb her.

Gu Su also hurriedly looked back with light tears and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He also saluted his brother and whispered, "My brother is busy with government affairs, how can I have time to come here today." ”

"It's nothing important, I came to you today to tell you that the Son of Heaven Sword was born, and Lieshan Tong was about to go down the mountain."

"Brother, you said that Lieshan Tong is going down the mountain, is it true?" Gu Su's eyes widened with tears, and she couldn't believe that this was true. After all, they had just returned to the station, and it would only be about ten days since they left Luolonely Peak.

Gu Su shook his head without regret, and said with a wry smile: "I actually hope that this is not true, after all, getting the support of the Guigu Gate is the key to this restoration." Moreover, the secret of the former Tang treasure house hidden in the Heavenly Son Sword must be obtained by finding a way. It's just a pity that I went to the Guigu Gate to seek fate and got a few cheats and pills, but I didn't pass the assessment of the Guigu Daoist, alas, it's hateful. ”

He is the pride of the sky, he is only eight buckets, and Wen Taowu is proficient in everything, otherwise the Gusu family would not let him take power at a young age, but he failed to go to Guigumen and broke all his plans.

There is unwillingness, jealousy and hatred in his heart.

Hearing his brother's confirmation, Gu Su burst into tears and smiled, "Great, I knew that Mu Tou would come down the mountain early to find me." ”

She is like a dancing butterfly, looking at her sister's smiling face, Gusu does not regret it, but she is a little sad in her heart, and guilty, if her sister is not a member of the Gusu family, how good it would be, she can find the person she loves to live a lifetime.

"Sister, my brother shouldn't have asked you for anything else, but I hope you understand one thing, that is, we have already replied to King Xiaoyao and confirmed the family matter. If you don't want to cooperate with us, you can only destroy it, if you contact you, you must persuade him to see the situation clearly, don't give up your life in vain, I don't want to be an enemy with him. ”

He saw that his sister had changed from happy to lonely, so he didn't want to continue to talk about it, he believed that his sister could understand the mission of being a member of the Gusu family.

He couldn't bear to see his sister's sad appearance anymore, so he strode out of the pavilion, then paused, and said softly: "Sister, you still forget him." ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Gusu watched his brother walk away with tears in his eyes, his heart was infinitely sour, he hated his identity, why did he not have the right to love, and he felt sorry for his brother, he was only in his twenties, and he already had gray hair in Toushan, all for the sake of the Later Tang Dynasty and the glory of Gusu.

The chest turned a thousand times, the five flavors were mixed, and I couldn't help crying loudly anymore, I only hated this troubled world, and I was born at the wrong time.

Seeing Gusu crying lightly, the two maids panicked, their master and servant, from childhood to adulthood, have nothing to talk about, although they have the identity of master and servant, they are like sisters, but they are persuaded and persuaded to cry and cry and sigh that the world is difficult and the life is miserable.

The surface of the lake is rippled by the breeze, the water is clear, and the fish swim happily.

Only the person who broke his intestines was secretly sad in this beautiful spring beauty.

As it is written:

The book is full of red notes, and it is still boring.

The jade leaks all the way, and the cold flowers in the dream are separated by the jade flute.

A few poles to repair the bamboo three more rain, the leaves and leaves are Xiaoxiao.

Pay the autumn tide, don't mistake the double fish to Xie Bridge

This scene Lieshan Tong doesn't know, he is still planning for the future, before achieving hegemony, these are just children's private affairs.