This is the first snow that Gu Yue came to Datang, the snowflakes are very big and bright, and the roof is full of layers on the streets of Kung Fu overnight. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" It's already winter. Gu Yue rubbed her hands, but she still felt a little cold, "Count the days, it's been two months since I came to Chang'an." ”

"Is Gu Gongzi homesick?" Fang Qing'er walked to the door and looked at Gu Yue sitting on the bench, "I don't know where Gu Gongzi's hometown is?" ”

"I've been away from home for a long time, and I always have a little bit of a thought. My home is still in the north, and the snow there is even more beautiful than here. Gu Yue put her hands in her arms, "Where is Miss Qing'er from?" ”

"Suzhou."

"There is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below, Suzhou is a good place." Gu Yue has been to Suzhou, the scenery there is not covered, the water is beautiful, so that people forget to return, when they go to school, they always have to go there to play during the holidays, "No wonder Miss Qing'er is so beautiful." ”

"Hehe, Gu Gongzi said with a smile." As long as people like to listen to other people's praise, especially women, they need someone to praise them often, "I know that Gu Gongzi has read books for a few years and has talent to learn, can you take advantage of this scene to compose a poem?" ”

"Poetry?" Gu Yue's mind turned, and she found a few poems about Yongxue, and plagiarizing the fruits of the ancients' labor was becoming more and more handy for Gu Yue. "There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone. Knowing that it is not snow, for there is a dark fragrance? ”

Fang Qing'er was first surprised that Gu Yue could make a poem so quickly, and understood the next mood, "But there are no plum blossoms here?" ”

"Ahem, don't worry about these details."

Because of the snow, the weather was cold, so the business of the inn was not very good, and there were only three or two customers near noon. Gu Yue was idle, carrying a wine gourd and walking out of the city, the sound of "crunching" stepping on the snow was really good.

Unconsciously walked to the river where the fish had been fried, "Alas, fish, fish, you will always be trapped in the river, you will not see the wider world, and you will be slaughtered like this for the rest of your life, is this good?" Gu Yue took a sip of wine, "Actually, I'm not like you, trapped in the Tang Dynasty, trapped in a small inn, hey, this road fairy still calculates from time to time, I am at most a live fish on the chopping board." ”

"Hehe, the little brother's remarks are very interesting." A voice came from behind Gu Yue, Gu Yue turned his head, slightly drunk, and his eyes were a little dazed, but he could see that the person who spoke was an old Taoist.

"The Taoist is polite." Holding his fists and giving a salute to Lao Dao, Gu Yue continued to drink with a pot and no longer paid attention to him. It is very intoxicating to drink alone, and the high concentration of Yuelai wine in the half gourd is poured into the stomach, even Gu Yue, a modern person, is drunk.

Lao Dao took a handful of Gu Yue's wine gourd, "How can this good day wine be enjoyed by one person?" He was also not polite, two or three sips of wine were in his stomach, and his face suddenly turned rosy, "Haha, what a good wine!" ”

"You Taoist priest is really rude." Gu Yue wanted to snatch the wine gourd like a drunken fist, but Lao Dao couldn't follow his wishes, one hand was blocked in front of his chest, and Gu Yue was pushed out with one hand.

Gu Yue woke up drunk for seven minutes, stopped her body, bent over and twisted around, and rushed towards the old road, "Give it back to me." Seeing Gu Yue's strange footwork, Lao Dao's eyes were shining, and he rolled up his cuffs and prepared. But when he was ready, Gu Yue collapsed in front of him, it turned out that he was drunk.

"This kid!" Lao Dao felt that he couldn't cry or laugh, so he picked up Gu Yue and put it under a tree, but fortunately, the branches of this tree were very dense, and there was not much snow under the tree. Lao Dao took out a medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a black and dark elixir, and was about to feed Gu Yue.

The pill poured into his mouth, but he couldn't pry Gu Yue's mouth open, "Hey, you kid, this is a sobering pill, you can't eat dead people." ”

"It looks disgusting." Gu Yue was not a person who casually ate other people's things, not to mention that this pill looked really disgusting.

"Good medicine is bitter!" Lao Dao slapped Gu Yue angrily.

"But the medicine doesn't get in the way?" Although Gu Yue was reluctant, she ate it, and sure enough, the wine suddenly went five or six points, "Thank you." ”

"It's okay if you kid has a little conscience." Lao Dao sat down next to Gu Yue, "What's on your mind, kid?" You can talk to the old way. ”

"Well, nothing." Gu Yue didn't want to say anything more to this old Taoist priest who had only met once, maybe there would be many scouts in a place he didn't know, and then he would be affected by this monk.

"Boy, do you know that every day the river ends up flowing into the sea. You see these fish are trapped in this little river now, but they don't know that one day they will swim into the sea? "Lao Dao knows that Gu Yue doesn't want to say more, so he will say more, who makes this kid look pleasing to the eye.

"Huh?" Gu Yue wanted to refute it, there was still an inland river, but he couldn't say it, after all, people were here to enlighten him, and it would be a tough mouth to say this.

"Little brother, you said you were trapped here, but don't you think it's you who traps yourself?"

"Myself?" Gu Yue was happy, if it weren't for that damn kappa, would he be able to get here? Will you live a life where you are calculating all the time?

"No one can take away your legs. You can go wherever you want, whether it's Chang'an, Suzhou or Hangzhou, as long as you're still yourself, you can't go anywhere in the world, and there's nothing you can't do. ”

Gu Yue listened to Lao Dao's words, and her eyes gradually brightened, yes, she just wanted to be a passerby of the Tang Dynasty at the beginning, and she just lived a peaceful life every day. What does it have to do with me, "Actually, I just want to live in peace." ”

"Then find a way to be safe."

"You teach me?"

"Think about the people around you, and don't tell me you don't have friends. Find a way to protect them so that they can be safe. ”

"Friends? Come on? Luo Xuan, Fang Qing'er? My friend? Gu Yue found that she suddenly wanted to cry, she really didn't have many friends, Luo Xuan was just a secret agent next to the emperor, Fang Qing'er's identity was unknown, and there was Yan Xiuxiu eyeing her. Come on, is she her friend? "Dao Chief, if you don't speak, I think I can still save it."

"Ugh." The old Taoist priest was speechless, and he talked in vain for a long time.

"Dao Chief, what would you do if you were caught between two forces that were not dying?" Gu Yue asked, "Choose one side, or don't help each other?" ”

"Whichever one you think will allow you to live a stable life, choose whichever one you want." The old Taoist priest was hit just now, and this time he casually said a few perfunctory words.

"Well, snow, why isn't it black?"