Hearing Lu Muchu's whispered exclamation, the three black-clothed riders were a little stunned, they didn't expect that His Royal Highness of their own family would tell such important news like this.

Immediately, the three black-clothed riders glared angrily at Zuo Yin, who was "eavesdropping" on the side, and there was coldness in their eyes.

There are also killing machines.

Lu Muchu sighed and waved his hand, "It's okay, he's my friend, when will we leave." ”

Without hesitation, the rider in black said, "The sooner the better." ”

Lu Muchu nodded, "Then tomorrow, give me a day to prepare, you first go to the post house in Beijing in the north to rest, and gather at the north gate of Bian'an City tomorrow morning." ”

"No."

The three black-clothed riders retreated, and then turned over and got on their horses, but when they left, they also looked at Zuo Yin.

A strong sense of warning.

The snow was all over the ground, and the black horses dispersed.

Three black dots disappear with white in the world.

Lu Muchu came over in the snow, looked at the direction in which the black horse left, and said to Zuo Yin: "They are like this, don't you mind." ”

Zuo Yin nodded, didn't say anything, he didn't even have the idea of chewing on the news just now.

This is, respect for Lu Muchu.

It's just that thinking that he is likely to leave in the next few days, Zuo Yin said with a smile: "Today Wu Gong went to meet the saint, if Wu Gong chooses to return to Cangnan, then I guess I will have to leave." ”

Lu Muchu's expression was a little playful, "Uncle Wu's move is very important, as we all know, he represents the emerging nobles who rose through the Yuanjia Northern Expedition, and many nobles also served as soldiers under him back then, and their prestige can almost be said to be second only to the saint, even Ouyang Zhiyuan, the first assistant of the dynasty, can not be compared, if he chooses to stay in Bian'an City, unload his armor and return to the field, that is the situation that everyone wants to see." ”

Zuo Yin was puzzled, "Why?" ”

Lu Muchu smiled, but did not continue.

The grievances between the clan and the nouveau riche can not be explained clearly in a word or two.

He changed the subject, "Tomorrow morning, I guess someone is coming to see us off." ”

We?

Zuo Yin was a little surprised, "How do you know that Gong Wu will definitely choose to leave." ”

Lu Muchu raised his head and looked at the snowflakes, "Uncle Wu is very similar to my father in some aspects, they are both idle people, and they don't like prosperous and rich places, the north is bitter cold, and the south is gloomy, these places are the places where these old bones want to retire." ”

Zuo Yin smiled a little and teased: "In this regard, you are just the opposite." ”

Lu Muchu sighed, "Yes, this son has finally come to such a time in the world, so naturally I have to enjoy it, drunk and lying on the knees of beautiful women, laughing and talking about things, this is the life I yearn for." ”

"Pretentious."

Zuo Yin unceremoniously gave his evaluation, and the two immediately laughed.

Behind her, Su Ruoqing looked at the two of them, smiled and said nothing, but there was a hint of blush on her cheeks, and she didn't know if it was because of the cold of the snow, or because of Lu Muchu's sentence "drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty" just now.

……

In the afternoon of the same day, someone from the Wei Guogong Guard Camp came over, and Zuo Yin also knew Wu Jing's choice, but he didn't sigh much.

It's just that when he was separated from his friends, there was some sadness of parting after all.

In the evening, the three teenagers enjoyed the snow and drank wine under the gazebo where they once gathered.

Su Ruoqing was in the distance, and the phantom was a little plump against the background of the moonlight and snow.

"Smack."

Lu Muchu put down the small wine glass and said happily: "Okay, the wine of the god of wine has been drunk, and I can return to the north easily, but this farewell, I don't know when we will see each other again, but don't worry, I will definitely live a nourishing life in the northland, and in the future, my children and grandchildren will be full, and my life will be more than 100, you two, don't expect me to serve you wine every year." ”

"you." Zuo Yin laughed, "It's just an ordinary parting, not life and death, you see that you are hypocritical, and although I am in Cangnan, I also have a lot of tasks, and I can also go to Beijing every few years, and then you will also come from the north, and we will meet in Bian'an City." ”

Lu Zilong nodded, put his hands on the shoulders of Lu Muchu and Zuo Yin, and didn't say much.

It's all there, it's all in the word.

Lu Muchu and Zuo Yin looked at each other and smiled.

The assassination on the night of the Lantern Festival really made the relationship between the three people a friend of life and death, no matter what reason they did not retreat, but in the end, between life and death, each helped each other.

What is even more commendable is that they have many similarities in their conduct and in their views on certain things.

That's enough.

On a snowy night, the young man parted, and who knows what he was thinking.

……

The next day, Zuo Yin got up on time, practiced the knife carefully for half an hour, and waited until a layer of fine sweat appeared on his head, and then stopped.

For the last time, I practiced knives in this room.

After he wiped his sweat, he packed up his things, but in fact, there were not many, just two books and a saber.

As for the silver-gray school uniform of the lecture hall, after Zuo Yin folded it, he put it on a neat and clean bed.

It feels like a seal and a farewell.

As for the gifts sent by the high-ranking officials and nobles, Zuo Yin has entrusted Tong Yitong to return all these gifts after he leaves.

Pushing open the door, the heavy snow had stopped, and the entire lecture hall was covered in silver, Lu Zilong, Lu Muchu and Su Ruoqing, the three of them were coming.

Dressed in white, red, holding a red umbrella.

Dressed in black, holding a black umbrella.

Like a beating picture scroll, it was laid out in front of Zuo Yin.

It's beautiful.

Zuo Yin smiled and walked towards them.

Leaving him with a quarterhouse for a month behind.

When the teenager left school, he also left Beijing, and he left his friends.

Wei Guogong set off at noon today, so everyone met and gathered at the restaurant where the shopkeeper Tong was.

The last parting drink.

The turmoil of Lu Muchu's assassination gradually dissipated, and the empire pursued it for a long time, but there was still no brow, and the fireworks girl only knew that she was from the Northern Barbarians, but the details were confusing.

What's even more strange is that this investigation, on the surface, is led by Ouyang Zhiyuan, the first assistant, but it is only thunderous and rainy, and it seems that the whole city is searching, but secretly, the empire did not use all its strength.

It seems that in the eyes of the official, there is nothing more important than the assassination of the northern geomorphos.

Strange.

However, Lu Muchu was already leaving, and what he cared about in his heart was still those assassins of the Xuanbei Army, plus the news that King Yan was critically ill.

There was a hint of gloom in Lu Muchu's heart.

Northland, something is wrong.

It's like the eve of a rainstorm, and it's dreary and breathless.

After arriving at the "Drunken Xiangchun", the shopkeeper Tong was very thoughtful, and when he saw the appearance of a few people, he knew what was going on, and hurriedly beckoned the four people to go up to the second floor, and then left enough silence for the four people.

However, when he was about to go downstairs, Tong Yitong smiled and said, "Today's shopkeeper is the east, a treat!" ”

Then he proudly stepped downstairs.

Although he was already a little drunk last night, but now is the real parting, so several people are silent, but it is Lu Zilong, who is the most silent on weekdays, who is the first to speak: "Say goodbye today, I'm afraid it's been a long time since I see you next time, but don't worry, I'll live well, if you need help in the future, just ask." ”

Lu Muchu smiled, "What do you kid say, but if this son really has such a depressed day, I and the head of my family will definitely come, and I can proudly announce in the future: The left capital of the empire and General Lu are all my friends, haha." ”

Zuo Yin sighed, "The three of us, the three directions of Southern Xinjiang, Northern Land, Atrium, and Empire, Tiannan, Haibei, are far apart, but as long as you are in trouble, I will definitely come." ”

Looking at Shen Yi in Zuo Yin's eyes, Lu Muchu toasted again, "Son's good wine, when you leave, there are no good gifts, Zuo Yin likes knives, I'll give you a knife." ”

"Smack"

Su Ruoqing handed over the long box, Zuo Yin raised his eyebrows, and he said helplessly: "Mu Chu, I understand the kindness." ”

Lu Muchu was a little dissatisfied, "You kid, don't you think in your heart: as long as you have a blade in your hand, it's fine?" ”

Zuo Yin nodded, "And it seems that the size of this knife is a bit short." ”

Lu Muchu said proudly, "The place you want to return to is Cangnan, expensive gold and silver jewelry or something, you don't need it at all, and you can't go to the village or the store, after thinking about it, it's more suitable for a knife, this knife is an ordinary 'sword for breaking the army', it's not too expensive, so you don't have to be afraid of being looked at or anything, but if it's used to cut people, it's a little more convenient than your saber." ”

Zuo Yin no longer shirked, "Thank you." ”

Lu Muchu smiled at Lu Zilong again: "I know that when you first talked about the martial arts test, you met a divine horse, 'Ink Nightmare', I helped you get it through my father's relationship in the military department, as for Zuo Yin's 'rain blood', it is not so easy." ”

Zuo Yin smiled, "It's okay, when the time comes, the horse will still kill the enemy." ”

"!"

Persuade you to have a glass of wine.

West out of Yangguan.

No one for a reason.

The snow was all over the ground, and the boy parted.