Outside the Shaolin abbot after the 80s, the traffic was busy and the voices were boiling.

The woman who was as elegant as the moon, standing in front of the door that was not where she should have stood, her delicate body trembled violently, her beautiful eyes were full of sparkling tears, and she looked not far ahead, dressed in cloth, describing a haggard old man.

The voices in the ears are full of noise, and it is extremely noisy. But in the woman's gaze, everything fell silent. The whole world seemed to be silent all of a sudden, and the huge crowded streets seemed to be empty of people in an instant. In the bright afternoon sunshine, the streets of Luoyang, which are extremely unfamiliar in ordinary days, are so familiar.

In the distance, an old man dressed in cloth and holding a package looked at his daughter, who was haggard and haggard, and the old tears were all over the place.

"Daddy!" The woman like the moon murmured in a trembling voice, couldn't help the misery in her heart, raised her hand to cover her mouth, sobbed, tears raining down.

"Yue'er!" Hearing the sound that lingered in his dreams for a long time, the old man's lips shook, and he couldn't hold the package in his hand, so he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Daddy!" Zhuo Yue raised her wrist and wiped the tears from her cheeks. Lifting the hem of his skirt, he galloped towards the old man.

Suddenly, a second-rate son with open breasts and a face full of flesh was inserted horizontally. Standing in front of the woman, she stretched out her arms, revealing her thick chest hair.

"Little lady, this is crying ......" Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of her head. I rolled my eyes, my eyes were dark, and I didn't know anything.

Behind him, two strong men with resolute faces and fierce eyes were revealed. These two strong men, at the moment when the second-rate man fell, stepped forward directly, stretched out his arms, and carried him towards the secluded alley by the side of the road. And at the mouth of the alley, a kind fat man was sitting under the pergola, shaking a pu fan in his hand, watching all this happily.

Zhuo Yue, who was so frightened that she didn't come back to her senses, her eyes were full of palpitations, and she looked at the two burly men with a pale face.

In a trance, when the wind blew, she seemed to see the golden waist cards exposed from the big man's waist.

"Yue'er!" In a trance, my father had come to the front. He held the little girl's somewhat cold hands tightly with both hands, looked at the quiet alley, and said with palpitations: "I scared my father to death just now!" ”

"Father, why don't you inform your daughter!" In front of him, his father, who had been separated for more than a year, was full of silver hair and looked extremely haggard. Zhuo Yue covered her mouth and sobbed, tears raining down.

"Yue'er, don't cry!" The old man also burst into tears, raised his head, and wiped away the tears for the little girl. looked at his beloved daughter, sobbing and painful. He shook his head, and when he remembered the events of this morning, his eyes were also puzzled: "Father, I am also surprised. Yesterday, the court lieutenant of the prison was still pressuring his father to ask him about the crime of colluding with the Turks, but early this morning, His Majesty's attendants suddenly came to the prison and said that his father was okay and could go out! ”

Zhuo Yue was overjoyed to see that her father was safe and sound. After listening to her father's words, she was as smart as snow, and she was also puzzled. After thinking about it, he asked in surprise: "Then, didn't His Majesty's attendant say anything?" ”

"He ......" The old man frowned and thought about it, then said puzzledly: "The servant said that the old man has met a nobleman!" ”

"Noble?" Zhuo Yue asked in surprise.

"Yes, when the servant talked about the nobleman, the look in his eyes seemed to be very adoring and respectful!" The old man frowned and thought about the scene at that time, and recalled it carefully.

Elegant?

Zhuo Yue pursed her lips and looked down in thought.

The warm afternoon breeze blew, and her long white dress moved with the wind, and it was spotless. The green silk like a cloud floated quietly, brushing the cheeks as beautiful as the moon.

Thinking about it carefully, I couldn't help but think of the appearance of a scholar in my mind.

"Don't worry, your father will be fine!"

At that time, the room was silent, incense curling, and in the dim candlelight, the scholar sat at the table, holding a tea cup that was steaming hot, took a sip, and said.

It turns out that what he said is true?

Zhuo Yue bit her lip and whispered in her heart.

"Yue'er!"

In his ears, his father's voice became clear, and Zhuo Yue, whose thoughts were flying, came back to her senses.

"Huh?" Zhuo Yue raised her head and saw that her father was looking at her with a smile in his eyes, and that look made people feel uneasy.

"Father, why are you looking at your daughter like this?" Zhuo Yue had a ghost in her heart, lowered her head, and asked in a low voice.

"That nobleman!" The old father stroked his beard and smiled. Seeing her daughter so shy and embarrassed, I still don't understand that this noble person must have something to do with Yue'er.

It's just, who is this nobleman?

has such a great ability, can ignore the pressure of King Jin, the threat of the An family, and can make His Majesty change his mind!

The old man who has been an official for many years has broken his head, and he can't think of such a person in Da Zhou.

When I raised my head, I saw that the little goddess was long-looking, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, which was obviously moved in her heart. The old man's eyes immediately lit up, and he was sure that this noble man must have something to do with his daughter when he helped.

"That nobleman, do you know who Yue'er is?" The old man asked with a smile, his eyes filled with gratitude.

He...... Zhuo Yue just knew that his surname was Lu, he was from Jiangning, he was a scholar, and he was also the leader of the Hundred Flowers Poetry Club. Others, because this person is low-key, although many people are inquiring about him, but they have gained little.

In addition to knowing this, Zhuo Yue has nothing else.

Hearing her father's question, Zhuo Yue bit her lip lightly, raised her head, her face was like Qiaoyue, and she looked at the sunny street in the afternoon with an indifferent expression, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.

"He's a scholar!"

"Scholar?" After the old man lowered his head and thought about it, he suddenly thought of the time when he was about to leave the prison, the guards were talking excitedly, Lu Junshi, the first genius in Jiangnan, the clever calculation, the expeditionary force, the capture of the prince of Gaoli and other things.

Thinking of this, the old man's eyes flickered, and he turned his head to look at his own pale face, biting his lips lightly, as if he was missing someone's daughter. After thinking about it, the old man asked in a trembling voice: "The scholar you mentioned, what is his surname and what does he do?" ”

Seeing her father's eagerness, Zhuo Yue shook her head with a wry smile and sighed lightly: "I don't know the specific daughter." I just know that his surname is Lu, and he is the first genius in Jiangnan and the head of the Hundred Flowers Poetry Club! ”

"His surname is Lu, you said his surname is Lu, or is he the first genius in Jiangnan?" The old man's beard fluttered excitedly, and he asked excitedly.

Seeing her father so excited, Zhuo Yue was surprised in her heart, and asked softly, "Father, do you know this person?" ”

"Famous, thunderous!" After determining that nobleman, who is currently famous and famous as the Great Zhou Emperor, the old man was full of emotion in his heart.

I heard that Lu Heng is only in his early twenties this year, and he is already famous for Da Zhou. What a young man, a young hero!

Raising his head, seeing his daughter's shy inquiry, the old man shook his head with a wry smile, stroked his beard and sighed: "I only heard his name, but I didn't see him!" ”

Hearing his father say that he had never seen the scholar, Zhuo Yue's bright eyes suddenly dimmed.

Lowered his head and let out a disappointed sigh.

"Still, someone knows for sure!" The old man smiled and shook his head when he saw his daughter's disappointed look. After coughing, he said with a smile.

"Who is it?" Zhuo Yue's eyes lit up and asked eagerly.

"You Uncle Lu, he must know!" The old man stroked his beard and said thoughtfully.

The old man stroked his beard, thought about it, turned his head, and saw his daughter bowing her head and smiling, counting something with her hands. The old man smiled and quipped, "Mo Fei, Yue'er, do you like ......?"

"Daddy!" was said by her father, Zhuo Yue's face was like fire, she was shy and red, she pouted and shook her father's arm, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Alright, alright, if you shake your father's old bones again, it's going to fall apart, haha!" The old man smiled heartily, pinched his daughter's nose dotingly, and said with a smile.

"That's right. , Daddy just came out of that place, and the daughter will pick up the wind and wash the dust for Daddy, and go to bad luck! Zhuo Yue held her father's arm and said in a coquettish voice.

"Good, good!" The old man was deeply pleased, stroked his beard and nodded with a smile.

Seeing her father nodding, Zhuo Yue smiled, and after thinking about it, she suddenly said, "Then, let's leave Tokyo, okay?" ”

"Why is that?" The old man asked puzzled.

"Because, I heard that Jiangnan is very beautiful!" Zhuo Yue smiled skillfully, smiled with bright eyes and bright teeth, and her charming demeanor caused passers-by to collide one after another.

In the crowded streets, the voices of the father and daughter gradually faded away.

I can vaguely hear the joking voice, as well as the shyness and disgust.

"Yue'er, why are we going to Jiangnan?"

"Because, Jiangnan is good!"

"Oh, what's a good way?"

"In late spring in March, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River. Miscellaneous peanut trees, warblers flying! It's beautiful! ”

"Well, yes. Moreover, there is also a flower before the moon, on the bank of the Qinhuai River, scholars meet, right, Yue'er! ”

"Daddy!"

In the fifth year of the Great Zhou Qingyuan, Luoyang in early spring was full of flowers and bright spring.

The streets are full of traffic and pedestrians.

Zhuo Yue happily took her father's arm, walked in this bustling street market, like a little girl, stopped at the sugar gourd stall, took one off, tasted it, and smiled like a flower.

"Uncle, you say, will there be sugar gourds in Jiangnan?" The woman who was as beautiful as the bright moon, holding the sugar gourd with both hands, asked softly to the uncle who fell in front of her with a smile.

"Miss said with a smile, this sugar gourd is available all over the Great Zhou! Gangnam also has it! The uncle was pinched by the tigress on the side, and suddenly woke up. With an ugly smile on his face, he said to this beautiful woman.

"Thank you, uncle!" When Zhuo Yue heard this, she smiled with relief.

After waving his hand slightly, it floated away like a bright moon passing through the clouds.

"Hehe, there are sugar gourds in Jiangnan!"

On the street, a woman who was like a fairy in the dust, holding a sugar gourd, looked at the bright spring light, and said so in her heart.

(To be continued)