"Adhere to the ideal and never give up, this is the road that every happy person has walked!"

Lu Heng quietly listened to Ouyang Mochou's mouth, Ouyang Rushuang's lonely life from childhood to adulthood. He never interrupted, with a patient smile on his face, and listened quietly.

Until he finished speaking, Ouyang Rushuang's current life is so miserable. Lu Heng considered the words and said slowly.

"What you said is easy, how can you let a girl stick to her ideals and never give up?" Ouyang Mochou stretched out his hand and pinched Lu Heng's waist, gave him a strange look, and asked angrily.

The corners of Lu Heng's mouth twitched, and he gasped. Then, he smiled, lowered his head and kissed Ouyang Mochou lightly on the forehead. Playing with each other's cloudy hair with his fingers, he said with a smile: "Aren't you a ready-made example?" ”

"Me?" Ouyang Mochou was surprised and asked softly.

Lu Heng nodded as a matter of course, and said softly: "Yes, in order to refuse the life your father arranged for you, you escaped from home, and lived in seclusion in Wutai Mountain for ten years, didn't you wait for me?" Prince Charming in your mind? ”

In the end, Lu Heng himself laughed.

Ouyang Mochou blushed and said lightly: "The skin is so thick!" ”

He lowered his head shyly and smiled. Ouyang Mochou said softly: "I, I'm just by chance. It's just a matter of luck. However, what about frost, life like frost, it was doomed from the beginning! What do you let him do? ”

"All accidents are inevitable!"

Lu Heng first said his opinion impassionedly, and then gently wrapped his fingers around Ouyang Mochou's hair while saying, "Often those who bow their heads to reality will complain about fate!" ”

Lu Heng smiled, stretched out his arm, and hugged Ouyang Mochou's waist. Gently rubbing her smooth jade back: "When I first met Monk Fahai, I asked him to help me tell my fortune. Do you know what Fahai answered? ”

Ouyang Mochou raised his head. Her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity: "How did you answer?" ”

Monk Fahai's method of calculating numerology is well-known in Wutai Mountain. However, Monk Fahai easily does not help people calculate numerology, unless it is someone who really can't push it.

Unexpectedly. Fahai actually helped Lu Heng tell his fortune.

Lu Heng recalled the original time and smiled slightly. sighed lightly: "At that time, Fahai helped me read all the lines on my hand in a good way, and then explained them one by one. ”

"Quasi-not?" Speaking of fortune telling. Girls basically believe in this. Ouyang Mochou is no exception.

Lu Heng didn't answer him directly, he put a little force on his arm, hugged her tighter, and said with a slight smile: "Finally, Monk Fahai, slowly close my hand." Laughed and didn't say anything! ”

"What do you mean?" Ouyang Mochou didn't know what to do. Curious asked.

Lu Heng smiled faintly, looked at Ouyang Mochou with burning eyes, and said softly: "Fate is in your own hands!" ”

The voice was not high, but it seemed to be filled with a special power and strange magic. Suddenly, the blood in my heart boiled.

Outside the room.

Ouyang Rushuang leaned against the pillar and raised her pretty face. muttered to himself, reading Lu Heng's words, and was speechless for a long time.

……

Early the next morning, Lu Heng and the others continued on the road.

After the group left the Tongfu Inn, Di Chuanfang, who was aware of the Shuozhou Mansion and the parents of the officials, gathered at the door of the Tongfu Inn with a group of Shuozhou officials.

When I heard the news that the emperor and his party were already in the morning, they left the city.

Di Chuanfang looked up to the sky and cried out, the meat of regret was about to fall.

"My mother, my future is worrying!"

When he looked up to the sky and cried out, he saw the old servant of the eldest son in the small alley next to the Tongfu Inn, drunk and smiling.

The old man looked like he had just come out of the green building, with his chest open and his breasts exposed, and his clothes were sloppy.

Walking all the way, he hummed obscene songs all the way, held a toothpick in his mouth, and picked his teeth.

How obscene it is, how obscene it is.

"Huang Jiu?" When Di Chuanfang saw this old man, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he said in an unkind tone: "Why are you there?" Why don't you invite the emperor to the mansion as a guest? Also, where is my unfilial son? ”

Huang Jiu was drunk, lazily lifted his eyelids, and glanced at it with his old eyes.

When he saw clearly that it was his own master standing in front of him, he was suddenly frightened.

Most of the alcohol on it has dissipated.

"Sir!" Huang Jiu respectfully saluted Di Chuanfang, and his demeanor was extremely respectful.

Di Chuanfang waved his hand angrily, and after smelling the inferior wine on Huang Jiu's body, he covered his mouth and nose with a look of annoyance and took a step back.

"Where is Di Qing, where is Di Qing?" Di Chuanfang frowned, glanced around, and asked with a frown.

Huang Jiu opened his mouth and burped, and the smell of wine in his mouth suddenly spread.

Huang Jiu smiled, stretched out his finger and pointed to the guide door, and said with a relieved smile: "Young master, young master is gone!" ”

"Gone?" Di Chuanfang's face darkened, and he said, "Where did you go?" ”

Huang Jiu scratched his head and smiled, and after thinking about it, he said, "I'm going to Jiangning!" Master Lu gave the young master a letter of introduction and asked the young master to go to Jiangning Military Academy to study! ”

"Jiangning Military Academy?" Di Chuanfang's face suddenly turned happy, and then he heard that Di Qing went alone, and immediately said unhappily: "Why didn't he ask for a letter of recommendation for his two younger brothers?" ”

"How long has he been gone? Can you catch it back? Di Chuanfang said anxiously: "As the eldest in the family, it should be given to the younger brother in the family, why does he not know etiquette so much?" ”

A touch of helplessness flashed in Huang Jiu's eyes, and he lowered his head and sighed: "The young master left at noon yesterday, and he worked fast all the way, and it is estimated that he has already arrived at Henan Road at this time!" Hehe, you can't chase it back! ”

Di Chuanfang was suddenly furious, took out his waist knife, slashed at the pillar, and said with a black face: "Rebel!" ”

The corners of Huang Jiu's mouth twitched, smiled helplessly, lowered his head, and did not answer.

Di Chuanfang's chest rose and fell, and he walked back and forth in place several times with his hands behind his back.

"Did he say anything?" Di Chuanfang stopped and asked in a deep voice.

Huang Jiu raised his sleeves, wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, thought about it, and nodded: "Yes!" ”

"What did he say?"

Huang Jiu sighed, turned his head, and looked at the fiery morning sun in the east, and looked at the morning glow that was red all over the sky. And the golden sunrise.

The morning breeze blew, and the sun shone on Huang Jiu's thin face, with an indescribable vicissitudes and heaviness.

The patched and shabby clothes were rustling, and they were chilling in the cold morning breeze.

The hunched waist pole was slightly straightened at this time.

With a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned his head and looked at Di Chuanfang.

"Grandson, you wait. When Lao Tzu goes to Jiangning, he must mix up his personal appearance. Ten years later, Lao Tzu must carry his mother's coffin, enter through the gate in a dignified manner, and place it in the center of the ancestral hall. The other cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods all stood aside for Lao Tzu. Grass! ”

Huang Jiu's mouth spat flew wildly, and he was high-spirited for a while, quite domineering with a tongue fighting a group of Confucians.

However, Di Chuanfang on the side was already as black as carbon at this time, and his whole body was trembling.

"Bastard, Huang Jiu, you are so bold!" Di Chuanfang heard the colleagues beside him and covered his mouth and snickered. Immediately furious, he pointed at Huang Jiu and reprimanded sharply.

Huang Jiu shuddered in fright, and hurriedly bowed his head and replied: "Master, this is what the young master said personally, and it has nothing to do with the old slave!" ”

"Rebel!"

Di Chuanfang kicked on the door of the inn, and with a bang, the thin door panel of the inn was suddenly kicked apart.

Behind him, the officials snickered incessantly, as if mocking him.

And Huang Jiu lowered his head and was silent, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, very insidious, but very cool!

……

The sky is high and the earth is wide, and everything recovers.

In the vast wilderness, the wheat waves reflect the bright sunlight and refract the charming golden light.

The wind blows, and the wheat waves rise and fall with the wind. Brought the fragrance of flowers and rice from the field.

On the side of the road, in the sparse meadow, there are occasionally one or two small brightly colored flowers.

Butterflies chase and dance.

A group of horses walked by the roadside, and the butterflies perched on the flowers flapped their wings and flew slowly into the distance.

The group left Shuozhou and went straight to Yanmen Pass.

In the vast wilderness, a vibrant green.

And on the official road that connects the heavens and the earth, a team of horses surrounded a carriage and drove slowly in. 、

The sky is high and the earth is wide, and in this vast field, this horse team, like a small ant half, moves slowly.

The creaking of ruts became the only sound in the wilderness except for the rustle of wheat waves.

Monotonous, yet boring.

Occasionally, from the carriage, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells, spreading the spring color all the way.

The laughter was because sitting in the car, the bored Lu Heng was telling jokes.

Moreover, it is still a meaty joke.

The one who laughed was naturally Ouyang Mochou.

And Ouyang Rushuang, who was sitting on the side, blushed like a ripe apple, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

This Lu Heng, who looks like there are five people and six people, how can he be a male thief and a female prostitute.

Could it be that Da Zhou has been short of talents to this point?

Otherwise, how could he ascend to the high position of the emperor who is admired by scholars all over the world?

However, Lu Heng didn't seem to notice her embarrassment at all. I guess I found it and deliberately pretended not to see it.

Still going his own way along the way, I will talk about what I need to say.

Lu Heng took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and continued: "In other words, a sweaty BMW galloped by, and the woman on horseback was at the time of menstruation. In a hurry, the woman changed her belt and threw it away. As a result, it was just thrown on the face of a passer-by who had just raised his head on the side of the road! Passers-by were in pain, and took off the menstrual belt to take a look. Suddenly shocked, he exclaimed again and again: What is the sweat and blood BMW, this speed, tsk, just throw a piece of cloth, and smash the blood on the face of the person! ”