The snow slowed down, as if time had stood still.

The capital is covered with snow, covered with tiles, sprinkled on the glacier, peaceful. Yang Fan's convoy is about to arrive. If you stand on the drum tower at this time, you can see the long convoy. Yang Fan's knife touched the prisoner car, and looked at the aging Longzhong's Huang Taiji, a person's spirit can really produce such earth-shaking changes overnight. He asked, "Do you want to take a sip?" ”

"I don't drink anymore. There is nothing to say about the success or defeat of the king. "The prison cart jolted a little.

"It's a good idea." Yang Fan shouted, "Someone! ”

"My lord, what's the matter?"

"Jiu'er, go and pull the black cloth and cover the prisoner car."

Gambling Jiule said: "Master, when did you become hypocritical?" ”

Yang Fan scolded with a smile: "If you take it, what do you say." If I couldn't find it, I went to the carriage, took my black robe, and covered him. ”

Huang Taiji raised his head and said with a smile: "Fig leaf?" I love Xinjue Luo's yet, and I don't need your Yang Fan to help cover up my shame! ”

Yang Fan rode forward and said, "Whatever you want." ”

The army entered the city, and at this time, the cheers in the capital had already been loud and deafening. Cheering and cheering, the people in the prison car looked gray, and there was only the noise and the prosperity of the past. It seems to be right in front of you, but because of one person, because of the war, it is gone.

Gone.

"Lord Zhuguo is amazing!"

"Yang Zhuguo is back! Great work! With Yang Zhuguo here, it is really a blessing of the Ming Dynasty. ”

"Look, Yang Zhuguo is so handsome!" Many young girls with spring stood behind some dark curtains. As soon as he saw Yang Fan's handsome face, he couldn't control himself anymore. They all showed up upstairs and secretly sent autumn waves.

Yang Fan faced such an enthusiastic Beijing people. It's not good to be cold, and he waved his right hand and signaled to everyone, which caused a sensation in the crowd even more.

"Ahh Young Master Yang is waving to me! Look, he's looking at me! ”

"Hey, Wang Mazi, you man's wife, people are obviously courting me." A few young girls chattered together, discussing what they had and what they didn't have.

The convoy had just entered the city. The crowd suddenly rushed forward and blocked the drum tower. Yang Fan leaned against Sun Chuanting and said, "Inspector Sun, let's get off the horse." Sun Chuanting smiled and said: "Victory and return, this is support, what is there to avoid." ”

Yang Fan said: "Then you continue to be majestic, let's withdraw first." He dismounted, and there was a crowd, and the protagonists of the convoy disappeared into the crowd. Everyone also stretched out their heads to find Yang Fan, but Yang Fan had already walked away. Gambling nine rushed to the alley. Panted and said: "Master, you have to order something with your hand to ensure that no one can catch you." ”

"Alright. You kid, are you burying me? Don't wait to see if anyone comes along. Yang Fan slapped on the head of Gamble Nine.

……

……

The wind had subsided, the snow had become more gentle, and the eaves had been covered with a thick layer of white velvet. The voices in the distance were mixed with the crackling sound of firecrackers, for this peaceful Jingshi. It adds a touch of energy, like an old minor. The sudden sound of the drum became quieter.

The only thing that can set off the silence is prosperity. Two hats, two coats, walked to Yang's Mansion in the quiet snow.

"Master, what's so urgent? Don't go to the face saint? ”

"Nonsense, Lao Tzu's son was born, and the emperor Lao Tzu has to stand aside!"

"Oh, the news before the emotional moment is good news, no wonder I saw you just now."

“……”

How many days have passed, and it has finally snowed comfortably in Jingshi, although it is heavy, it is not in a hurry, and it is slowly going down, so that people have a chance to breathe. Perhaps for some people, the snow has fallen into their hearts because of something, and it has made them feel more happy than ever.

Of course, some people don't think so. For example...... Li Yuhuan. The hundred officials who were originally waiting in front of Zhengyang Gate returned to the house first because of Yang Fan and Yang Zhuguo's illness, and the new emperor ordered to face the holy reward another day.

Li Yuhuan returned to the house and threw his already wet hat aside. Li Dao, who was splashing ink in the study, made a gesture, pressed the pen on the pen stand, walked to the front of the main hall, raised his eyebrows and said, "What?" Li Yuhuan glanced at the heavy snow falling outside the window and said, "Mr. went back to the house after entering the city, and did not go to Zhengyangmen." ”

"Didn't go to Zhengyangmen? What about the hundred officials? "The old man also rushed back from his hometown after fighting Yang Fan against Liaodong. This Jingshi has to change the sky again, and his old bones still have some face. He originally thought that Li Yuhuan would be able to meet Yang Fan and do his best to pay the teacher-student ceremony, but the result was good, and he didn't go to the palace at all.

After standing for half an hour, Hou Sheng learned that Yang Zhuguo was ill and returned home first, so he postponed the day of the face saint, and never said when it was. I had nothing to do today, so I came back early. ”

Li Dao was silent for a moment, and said, "Let's go, bring a salute, and go and meet your husband with me." The sky outside the house was a little gray, Li Yuhuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and said: "My father is no longer an official in the court, so I don't want to be embarrassed, but I still have to mix in the officialdom, how can I get it?" ”

"What? Think our Li family has climbed high? You're different from everyone else, he's your husband, and he's been to sea. Do students need any more reasons to see their teachers? ”

Li Yuhuan sneered a few times and said, "Teacher and student ceremony? My last face was already lost at the moment when you were sweated at the gate of your old city! He threw the teacup on the ground, and the hot tea rose. Li Dao's hand trembled, his expression immediately fell lonely, his throat rolled, and he opened his mouth after half a sound, "You're blaming your father for a lot of things, right?" ”

"Don't dare." Li Yuhuan's words are hard, and there is resentment when he listens to it. Li Daoshu shook his head and said, "It's okay if you don't go." This equinox is this equinox. Your mother has also urged her several times, you are an official in Beijing alone, be careful in everything. Here, dad should help, try his best to help you, and the rest is up to you to create yourself. I'll go back tomorrow. He turned around and walked towards the study.

Li Yuhuan took a step with his left foot, took it back, looked at the snow in front of the hall in a daze, and said no more.

……

……

The back door of the Yang Mansion was halfway open, and two people in clothes rushed in.

The butler changed his face and immediately stepped forward to hold him, "You ......"

"Me!" Yang Fan took off his hat.

"Master?!" The new housekeeper was also promoted from the previous palace miscellaneous servants, and he recognized Yang Fan at a glance. He thought it was the woodcutter who had said it was good, and he brought firewood.

"Madame is in the wing, isn't she?"

"In! In. That's going to report. ”

The gambling ninety-one hat was buckled on the butler's head, and he pouted: "I also reported a ball, hurry up and prepare the wine and food." ”

Yang Fan said: "Go boil some hot water, Jiu'er, you can rest too, I'll go in first." ”

Gambling Jiu narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, if you don't come out to eat, you can also give an order, and I'll call someone to send it over after a while?" ”

"Go, go, what do you mean by this look, get out of the way."

Yang Fan hurriedly walked to the inner compartment.

Snow, somewhat slow. (To be continued.) )