The first tornado begins at the end of the Wanderer

Liu Ru lowered her head, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were crossing, and she was entrusted with lifelong happiness, and she was infinitely happy in her heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Being around this man who is a year younger than her gives her a sense of safety and security.

Fate is the starting line of feelings, and feelings are the origin of love.

Everyone will have their own memories emotionally, maybe sweet, maybe sad.

But no matter how it tastes, it will always be in your heart.

At this moment, Liu Ru forgot all her previous feelings and only wanted to cherish the person in front of her.

"Ying Tianfu is mixed, now in this situation, Qinhuai River is afraid that it will be inconvenient, if so, can you go back to Linpu first?"

Love is selfish, Qin Haoming just inserted the hairpin on Liu Ruye's head, and in the next second, he spoke.

"Listen to your arrangement!"

Marry a chicken with a chicken and marry a dog with a dog.

Although there is no matchmaker's words, the heart belongs. The husband is the wife, and Liu Ru has no reason to follow.

"Do you have a difficult matter to deal with here?"

Qin Haoming has always been a responsible person, and his own woman is even more obligatory.

Liu Ru is expression was gloomy, obviously she thought of her identity from Qin Haoming's words.

He is just a kabuki on the banks of the Qinhuai River, helpless since he was a child, floating alone.

Qin Lang is young and handsome, talented and romantic, and I don't know how many women like to love him in the future.

Slowly shook his head, "No, the concubine is free." ”

Qin Haoming saw that because of his words, Liu Ru was in a bad mood.

He was thoughtful, and estimated that the beauty was inferior and self-suffering, and he smiled generously and held Liu Ruyi's soft.

Liu Ru didn't dodge, and Ren Ailang held his hands.

It's just that under the creamy snow skin, there is a faint layer of rouge, the eyelashes are slightly drooping, and a daughter's shame is delicate and incoherent.

In this situation, Qin Haoming kissed Liu Ru is bright forehead affectionately, tenderness swelled in his heart, and he said with pride and domineering:

"If you don't need to care about other mundane things, since you and I want to love each other, Qin will definitely protect it thoroughly, rest assured, there is me in the world."

Liu Ru was inexplicably happy, with the promise of a lover, what if it was a love rival of three thousand?

In December of the eleventh year of Chongzhen, Qin Haoming arranged other matters, and Yu Youhan, Lu Xinrong, and Dong Changqing left Yingtianfu and rushed to Julu, Hebei.

Yingtianfu is connected by a canal from Shuntianfu, which is the preferred route for ordinary eunuchs, which is safe and fast.

But Qin Haoming had other purposes, and chose to take the most dangerous land route in the troubled times.

Along the official road all the way north, out of Jiangsu to Shandong.

Shandong Province is divided into three major river basins, the Yellow River, the Huai River and the Haihai River, and the main rivers in the territory are the Yellow River running through the east and west, and the Grand Canal running through the north and south, as well as many other tributaries.

At the time of the recovery of the early Ming Dynasty, Shandong was "mostly a no-man's land", and the government encouraged the people to reclaim the land.

The Ming Dynasty began to set up political envoys in Shandong, including Liaodong, Beijing, Tianjin, and Hebei.

After the Yongle Emperor moved the capital to Beijing in 1421, Jining and Linqing along the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal prospered due to the development of Cao Yun.

Historically, Shandong has also known as a thousand miles of plastering, but the scene the three of them saw along the road had nothing to do with "thousands of miles of anointing".

As far as the eye can see, it is desolate, and many rivers are even cut off.

From time to time, there were starvation on both sides of the riverbank, and the corpses were stripped of their clothes, revealing their scrawny bodies. It's good that it's winter, otherwise......

There are still occasional people in the villages near the big county seats, but some remote villages only leave corpses, like ghost villages.

Even though Qin Haoming was a little prepared in his heart, he was still stimulated by this scene of hell on earth, and his mood was extremely heavy.

Dong Changqing is a bit commonplace and doesn't feel anything.

But Yu Youhan is in Linpu all the year round, although he is not rich, his life is still secure, and he has seen such a living human tragedy there.

Along the way, he lowered his head with red eyes and was indignant.

On the contrary, Lu Xinrong is a simple literati, his heart is as strong as iron, and he does not say a word.

Therefore, history can only be viewed from a distance, not desecrated. From a distance, it is spectacular, tragic, or sad, and it always feels harmless.

When he was really there, it was so heavy that Qin Haoming's chest felt stuffy.

Xiajin Li Mountain, a small hill with no name in the local area, is only about two hours away from the giant deer fast horse.

The mountain temple has long been in disrepair and dilapidated.

The mountain wind whines, and the icy cold seems to burrow into your body and make you freeze.

Dong Changqing took out the fire fold and lit the matsutake mushroom, and the bright fire ignited the big firewood, so that some warmth came from the mountain temple.

Yu Youhan collected some clean snow from outside the temple and boiled it in a dry pot.

"Wait a minute, I'll go out and try my luck."

It was really hard to swallow dry food every day, Qin Haoming picked up the embroidered spring knife, tightened the clothes on his body, and stepped out of the temple gate.

Winter hunting is easy to say and hard to say.

The difficulty is that it is difficult to move, and it is easy to hide in the whereabouts of the prey.

Qin Haoming's luck is good, he went out for an hour, although there were no big guys, but two rabbits and a mountain muntjac were enough to make the four of them feast.

Yu Youhan was quick with his hands and feet, and he and Dong Changqing were disemboweled.

"It's useless to be a scholar!"

Looking at their speed, Lu Xinrong sighed with emotion, he didn't know anything, he could only be responsible for carrying firewood and boiling water.

If he hadn't seen Lu Xiangsheng, he wouldn't have had to travel thousands of miles.

"Boyu, don't be presumptuous, you have your use."

Qin Haoming cut the rabbit meat with a knife to make it easier to barbecue later.

Looking at Qin Haoming's methodical movements, Lu Xinrong narrowed his eyes, he became more and more interested in Qin Daxiu.

He has already seen knowledge and talent, although the literati are light, but the gap is too big, which makes him breathtaking, how dare he be light?

Not to mention Wen Taowu's strategy, along the way, he couldn't say anything.

Even this ability to chase women is much stronger than himself, I heard that the Liu family he admires has made a private agreement with him for life, I don't know if it's true or not?

"It's a pity that there is no cumin and pepper, after all, the taste is a little worse, let's just take a look!"

Qin Haoming took the fragrant rabbit legs one by one, shook his head and said with a fly in the ointment.

"Yes, yes."

Dong Changqing eats regardless of thirty-seven or twenty-one mouths, he has long been tempted by the fragrance, where can he have the leisure to listen to Qin Xiucai's nagging.

"Alright, Xiucai, be humble."

Yu Youhan's eyes turned white, this product is really getting more and more pretended now.

The moonlight is like water, and it gets colder and colder in winter.

In this silent night, Qin Haoming, who was on duty alone, was seriously thinking about tomorrow's plan.

With Lu Xinrong's relationship, it shouldn't be difficult to meet Lu Xiangsheng.

The key is Lu Xiangsheng's own thoughts, I am afraid that he will be pedantic and loyal, then there is nothing to do!

Lu Xiangsheng has a deep understanding of his comrades-in-arms and understands that they are unreliable.

According to Lu Xinrong's understanding, he once said in a letter to his uncle: "My nephew is alone, alone in the midst of great turmoil and tribulation, and he dies for the sake of the imperial court."

There is no one in the sea who responds to the same heart, only those who talk falsely, those who sit and draw promises, hope for favor and grudges, coerce anger and jealousy, have a clear chest, a beak three feet long, and shoot with sand at every turn, without killing endlessly.

If it weren't for the Holy Son of Heaven who was aware of the virtuous and treacherous, and let others not be second, the nephew would have died under the knife and saw. ”

His loneliness lies in the fact that he can't find people with the same heart.

Yue Wumu said that civil officials do not love money, and military generals are not afraid of death, so the world is peaceful.

And at this time, it happened that the officials in the world loved money, and the generals were afraid of death.

The princes who sat in the palace and read the documents and notes, each with a mouth three feet long, continued to slander him for bleeding and sweating on the battlefield, and wanted to kill him.

In a few years, he was promoted from a mere prefect to the prime minister of the Central Plains Military Affairs, and his gratitude was probably Chongzhen's trust in him.