"Squeak."

At this moment, Cheng Caihe very gentlemanly pushed open the door for Mu Junli and gently shook off the snowflakes on his clothes.

Mu Junli, the goddess of the Snow Mountain, who had just entered the door, had not yet landed on her right foot when she heard the shouts of the mountains and a tsunami. Everyone seemed to be caught in a magic barrier, frantically shouting the same name.

"Tang Sage! Don Sage! Don Sage! Don Sage! ”

The shouts like a landslide and tsunami made Mu Junli slightly stunned, obviously shocked by the scene in front of him.

Tang Sage? Who's that? Why do so many people seem to be obsessed?

"This guy, I didn't expect it to be so sassy."

Just when Mu Junli was puzzled, Cheng Caihe grinned, came to the latter's side and offered treasures: "Miss Mu, this Tang Sage in their mouths is actually my good brother Tang An-Tang An, do you know?" ”

Mu Junli shook her head honestly.

In the whole world, there are still people who don't know Tang An?

Cheng Caihe, who wanted to borrow Tang An's nobility, couldn't help but be stunned, and then pretended to be indifferent and smiled, and said: "Tang An is the dean of my Great Tang Moyu Academy, and he was the hero who killed the Xia King Zao Wou-Ki by himself. I'm afraid you don't believe it, he used to be my companion reading boy! However, I am relatively indifferent to fame and fortune, and the 'saint' and 'supreme' are too cheesy, so I let him do it. ”

Mu Junli didn't pay attention to Cheng Caihe's boasting at all, but was curious in his heart, wanting to follow everyone's eyes to see who this "saint" was.

Tang An...... Why does the name sound so familiar?

She raised her eyes and looked around, but before she could see the true face of the "Tang Sage", she saw a young man rushing towards her in a hurry.

The man was frightened, holding a few money bags in his arms, and looked nervously behind him from time to time, as if he wanted to flee from this place as soon as possible.

Rao is far away, Cheng Caixi, who was standing on the Feixue Yuelan platform, still caught the figure of the thief, she supported her big belly with one hand, and pointed to the gate with the other, shouting: "Catch him, don't let him run away!" ”

This finger brought everyone's attention to the gate again.

When Mu Junli heard this, her eyebrows frowned slightly. Looking at the young man who was getting closer and closer, he seemed to understand something, and asked a little indifferently, "Did you steal something?" ”

The man's face was ruthless, and he shook his fist and shouted angrily: "Get out!" ”

"Miss Mu, don't be afraid! With me Cheng Caihe here, I will never let you be hurt in the slightest! ”

Cheng Caihe shouted, secretly happy in his heart: I didn't expect God to love me so much, and he actually created such a unique opportunity for me to be a hero to save the United States. But—what if I save this girl and let Akiba see it?

Alas, it's so hard to be a man!

Just when Cheng Cai and Cranky were thinking, Mu Junli had already easily dodged the man's heavy punch. I didn't see her make any movements, and the little white hand with a touch of coldness clasped the thief's shoulder.

In an instant, the man fell into the ice cellar. Even if Mu Junli only used less than one success, ordinary people couldn't bear it.

Seeing that this pure woman was as pure as snow and easily defeated the enemy with one move, the spectators did not hesitate to applaud their applause, and they began to applaud again.

And seeing this woman, Mu Rong, who was on the second floor, was surprised and greeted: "Junli? ”

"Master!"

Mu Junli looked up, and her little face suddenly showed a smile like a flower, and she pushed the thief who was shivering from the cold to the ground, and flew up lightly.

She ...... Can fly? Cheng Caihe was dumbfounded, stunned in place, and muttered: "Master, her name is Fairy Mu...... Master? ”

Among the crowd, most of them knew Mu Rong.

She and her master were the faith of the people of the Tang Dynasty and the patron saints of the Tang Dynasty. And now, she actually has her own heirs.

The people looked at the two women in white who were approaching, and they were very relieved in their hearts: the Great Snow Mountain still exists, and it will always exist!

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Tang An, who was on the Feixue Yuelan Stage, saw that everyone's eyes were attracted by the second daughter, and was secretly calling for luck, and sent Xiao Scarlet Dance into Xia Yu's arms, so he wanted to take advantage of everyone's inattention and secretly leave the place of right and wrong.

He knew he was famous, but it wasn't until he saw the near-crazy behavior of his guests that he realized he had underestimated his charm.

It's a good thing to be charming, but in the past, he would have been intoxicated by the compliments of everyone and couldn't extricate himself. But the problem is - the people are too aggressive, they want to pounce on the stage and crush themselves to death!

Fuck, when will Lao Tzu get rid of his handsome problem?

Tang Anxin was secretly "distressed", silently observing the surrounding terrain. Soon, he planned an escape route.

Gently stepped on the spot, jumped to the nearest Drunken Immortal Pavilion on the second floor, and took Mei'er along the way - find a little-known inn to "keep warm" together, wouldn't life be happy?

The plan is beautiful, the reality is brutal.

As soon as he turned around, Liu Feiwu, who was held in Xia Yu's arms on the side, blinked her innocent big eyes and asked in a milky voice, "Daddy, where are you going?" ”

At this time, everyone's eyes were attracted by the picture of the reunion of the Apostle Murong, and there was silence in the room. Although the baby's voice was not loud, it penetrated the entire space, making the fanatical eyes of the guests "kill" Tang An again.

"Be careful! Tang Sage wants to escape! ”

"No! He hasn't signed a marriage letter with my daughter yet, don't let him run away! ”

"Hurry up, block the doors and windows!"

"Tang Shengren will do light work, and the ceiling will also be guarded by a few people!"

Listening to everyone's gossip and obstruction, Tang An's snickering was frozen on his face. Turning his head to look at his daughter who sold him without hesitation, Tang An felt helpless.

And looking at his embarrassment, whether it is a few old fathers-in-law, Dai Tianya and other brothers, or the cadres of Feitianmen, or those women who are familiar with him, they all have a gloating smile.

Ji Chen laughed: "The eldest brother is omnipotent in the Western Regions, but I didn't expect it to be today." ”

Xu Xian's face was full of sympathy: "Alas! It seems that if you are too famous, you will have a lot of troubles, Brother Tang, I have suffered you! ”

Mu Junli, who briefly told Mu Rong about the pain of parting, rubbed her red eyes, and looked at the focus of everyone's eyes curiously.

Speaking of which, she had a few encounters with Tang An nine years ago, but now she obviously can't overlap the man in front of her with the shadow she used to be, and muttered, "He...... Is that my master? Cut, it looks so frustrating! ”

Su Mei'er was directly behind Tang An.

Her slender hands were stacked on the railing, her pointed chin resting on her arms, and she looked at the slightly embarrassed figure, and her beautiful eyes turned into two crescent moons.

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in the cloister.

Feng Zhiyao stabbed Feng Zhilan, who was watching the excitement on the side, with the crook of her arm, and asked with a smile: "How is it, can you save him?" ”

Feng Zhilan snorted and said, "This nasty ghost, I wish he was making a fool of himself!" ”

"It's not often that you get an opportunity. Sister, the more a man owes you, the more he will remember you. When you owe so much debt that you can't pay it off, what will you do? ”

Debt of affection, meat repayment!

Feng Zhilan's throat rolled, obviously moving. seems to be afraid that her sister will see her jokes, her eyes wander around, and she still refuses to let go.

Feng Zhiyao knew that she wanted to save face, so she pressed aggressively: "Really don't save it?" ”

After thinking for a while, Feng Zhilan finally stomped her little foot and said, "Forget it, for your sake, I'll help him this time." ”

"That's right, it's so teachable!" Feng Zhiyao laughed, but was glared at by Feng Zhilan's fierce eyes, and immediately raised his head and surrendered: "Okay, I won't say anything - I'll go find Qingge." ”

Feng Zhilan couldn't help but sigh.

She sighed slightly, looked at the embarrassed nerd below who only knew how to smirk, and secretly slandered: Tang An, Tang An, for you, the old lady is even cheeky. If you don't lift up again, don't blame the old lady for using the old road on the rivers and lakes.

Anyway, the old lady is sure of you!

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"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The guests, who were shouting hoarsely, suddenly saw a circle of ripples in the wine glasses on the table, and the earth seemed to shake slightly. They looked around for the source of the earthquake, and suddenly saw a "Roshan" rushing towards Feixue Yuelantai where Tang An was located not far away.

What's even more shocking is that the person was wearing a special wide lady's dress, with a big face like a pig's head and powder, and it was actually a young woman!

Outside the Wu staff in the east of the city, the family has a daughter, the name is beautiful, the bones are strange since childhood, the divine power is outstanding, the weight is 260 pounds, the age is more than 20, and he has not married.

The woman's hot eyes stared at Tang An, and her cow-like voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"Tang Shengren, I'm going to give you a baby!!"

Hearing this extremely domineering declaration of love, Tang An trembled with fright. But he couldn't bear to hurt the hero—no, it was a girl's heart; Second, the woman's indomitable momentum is amazing, and it is difficult to stop even thousands of troops.

Just when he was worried in his heart, Tang An suddenly saw three women falling from the sky.

They are also dressed in plain clothes, under the background of clear water and white ponds and golden lotus flowers, they rotate their graceful bodies, the hem of their clothes is like butterflies, and the black silk is like ink, like immortals falling from the sky.

Feng Zhilan, Feng Zhiyao, and Liu Tingge, the first in the world for three generations, finally at the juncture when Tang An was in a dilemma, jointly dedicated an unforgettable "Phoenix Dance Nine Days"!

Seeing this scene, Tang Anxin became more and more entangled.

With his cleverness, how could he not see Feng Zhilan's friendship for him? Sewing clothes in winter, making soup in autumn, and wearing cold clothes in summer nights. Even now that she is in a deep predicament, she will stand up and save herself as soon as possible. If you can't guess her mind anymore, it's better to gouge out your eyes and be blind.

Fuck, you'll have to talk to Dump Ge when you go back!

But now, in the face of the increasingly turbulent crowd, he can only put these messy thoughts behind him and yell in the air.

"Look, fairy!"

Tang An's spirit pointed at him, and successfully diverted everyone's attention, and even the beautiful girl Wu who was like a bull was slightly stunned. After seeing the shocking performances of the three peerless stunners, he snorted disdainfully, and encouraged himself in a voice thicker than a man: "How can three foxes with such thin bodies and bones withstand the thunder of Dean Tang?" If you want the Tang family to spread out, you still want me to come! ”

Miss Wu strengthened her belief in marrying into the Tang Sect in her heart, and once again moved her eyes back to Feixue Yuelantai. But on the stage that is not spacious, where is there still Tang An's shadow?

In an instant, Miss Wu's heart was filled with overwhelming sadness, and she roared heartbrokenly: "Tang Sage is gone!" ”

This roar made everyone who was caught in the performance of the three peerless dancing girls unable to extricate themselves wake up like a dream. The simultaneous performance of the "Three Uniques" is definitely a once-in-a-century grand scene in the world, but compared with the Tang Sage, it seems insignificant.

Everyone looked anxiously for the shadow, but in the crowded lobby, he seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Everyone's hearts were filled with loss, countless expectations, and countless regrets, all turned into an earth-shattering question.

"Tang Shengren, where are you!!"

on stage.

Liu Feiwu looked at Tang An, who disappeared like a trick, blinked with big eyes, and asked curiously, "Aunt Xia Yu, where is Daddy?" ”

"Shh

Xia Yu raised her index finger to her lips, and her apricot eyes secretly glanced at the Drunken Immortal Pavilion diagonally behind the second floor

Liu Scarlet pouted, becoming more and more confused. Because just now, she clearly saw Aunt Xiaoqi sitting there, but now there is only an empty railing.

"Strange, why is Aunt Xiaoqi gone?"

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Bianjing has become a snow country. As far as the eye can see, there is a white world.

The goose-feathered snowflakes were still falling silently, falling on the eaves, on the ground, and on a carriage on the corner of Feixue Yue Lan Pavilion.

The carriage looked extraordinarily gorgeous, made of fine sandalwood, the body color was simple, the carved patterns were sinking, and even the two white horses pulling the carriage were wrapped in warm horses with fine fabric, and there was no trace of variegation in the exposed mane.

It was as if the carriage had been there for a long time, and the roof had long been covered with a thick layer of snow. The curtain was pulled aside, revealing a young but majestic face.

Qin Tian was like a sculpture, above his neatly trimmed beard, the hooked nose was already red from the cold, but he didn't notice it, just looked at the magnificent building he had personally ordered to build in front of him from a distance with a pair of wise and vicissitudes of life.

He looked so seriously, as if he was caught in some kind of memory, and he didn't want to wake up for a long time. Even he didn't know if it was a kind of compensation for that person.

"Your Majesty, it's too cold today, your dragon body is important!"

Listening to the words of the old eunuch Zhang Dayou, Qin Tian came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I'm fine. ”

Zhang Dayou's face was concerned, he looked at Qin Tian's eyes, and said, "Your Majesty, you've been here all morning, why don't we go in and sit down?" ”

"No, I just want to see it here." Qin Tian closed his eyes, and his ears were full of noise coming from the house. With a hint of arc at the corner of his mouth, he said, "Listen—they're all shouting Tang An's name." ”

Hearing this almost sensitive name, Zhang Dayou tensed and said, "Old slave...... Why can't you hear it? ”

Qin Tian knew that he was afraid of affecting his mood and pretended to be at a loss. After all, Tang An's reputation is too loud now, so loud that it has surpassed himself, the holy king who rules the world.

He opened his eyes, shook his head and smiled, "In your opinion, do I have such a small belly and chicken intestines?" ”

Zhang Dayou trembled, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said, "The old slave has no such intention. ”

"Get up, I don't blame you." Qin Tian looked out the window again and said, "Let's talk about it." You and Tang An have known each other for more than ten years. What kind of person is he in your eyes? ”

Zhang Dayou was silent for a moment, as if he was carefully considering how to phrase it, and only after a long time did he say cautiously: "The slave thinks that Dean Tang is a smart person. He was afraid that the high power would lead to the emperor's suspicion and retreat bravely, but he didn't want to live up to what he had learned, so he unloaded the burden of fame and fortune and entered the Moyu Academy, and created the original 'four learnings' to benefit the world, which is a great merit. However, now he is admired by the world, but he is not proud of his achievements, but has set up a rule: all descendants of the Tang clan are not allowed to enter the court as officials, not to join the army and raise soldiers, and not to start a sect. These 'three can's' cut off the threat of the descendants of the Tang family to the imperial court, and in the eyes of the old slave, it is also a way to show loyalty to His Majesty. Therefore, the old slave believes that Dean Tang is really a rare generation of virtuous ministers. ”

Virtuous Minister...... Maybe he's not uncommon at all.

Qin Tian knew him and knew that he was bent on indifferent fame and fortune. It can be said that it is ridiculous that some people compete for fame and fortune all their lives, and in the end, the bamboo basket is empty; And the more he escapes, the more fame and fortune are like maggots on tarsal bones, and he can't get rid of them.

Thinking of this, Qin Tian smiled self-deprecatingly.

He asked himself to have lofty ambitions, and strive to surpass the emperors of the ages and establish immortal achievements. Now, he has everything he wants: fame, power, status, wealth.

But is he satisfied? Happiness?

It is true that he has completed the great cause of the ages that the ancestors of the past generations can only dream about but cannot realize, so that the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. But what about after that? In addition to leaving his name in the history books, what did he get?

Maybe there will be people in the future who will praise him, envy him, and praise him, but he who has long been eliminated in this world will not hear him.

The people he cherished, whether Cheng Yunhe or Tang An, left him one by one. Reading and playing countless twists and turns every day, I can only face the empty room and sigh. The courtiers and favorite concubines always looked trembling when they faced him, for fear of angering Long Wei, and when he was empty and lonely, he couldn't find someone to talk to.

He's just a pathetic loner. He conquered the world with his eloquence, but he cut off his own heart and drove away those who wanted to be close to him, leaving only a hundred years of loneliness.

Wanting to get everything, and finally having nothing but the crown, this is God's punishment for the greedy.

So he was very envious of Tang An.

He saw through fame and fortune, and only longed for a clear sky, but he had the love of his brother, the love of his wife, and the respect of the people from generation to generation, and even the old eunuch who followed him unconsciously stood on his side. After sprinkling the red dust of joy in a chic manner, the people of later generations will also be above themselves when mentioning his name.

Because he just pieced together this land, and his thoughts have changed this era and generations!

In the midst of self-pity, Qin Tian suddenly found that a window on the second floor of Feixue Yue Lan Pavilion suddenly opened, and a familiar shadow flew up with a slender woman in her arms, turning into an afterimage in the snow.

That's Tang An.

He was like a crane soaring in the air, silently looking down on his lonely king bound by the earth.

"I became a king, although I will be famous for eternity, but I will be lonely all my life. And you...... You have become holy, and you have been immortal for eternity, and you have been free for half a lifetime. ”

Qin Tian sighed faintly and said with a smile: "Tang An, I won the world, but I still lost to you......"

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The snowflakes fell on Su Meier's refined little face, melting into a crystal drop of water in an instant. It's just that this is no longer a sad tear, but a bead of happiness.

She looked at the white world below her, and her heart was full of emotion.

Once upon a time, this white city broke her heart.

Years later, this familiar land made her walk in the clouds again.

She pressed her pretty face tightly to Tang An's strong and warm chest, and her smart eyes secretly looked at the gray sky.

It was as if she saw a smiling angel silently offering blessings, rather than a hideous-looking god holding a thunderbolt of punishment.

"The slave has forgotten who the slave is, so please ...... Forget about slaves, too. ”

"Xiao Qi, is it cold?"

Tang An's gentle voice came, pulling Su Meier back to reality.

The corners of her charming lips curled slightly, and she shook her head slightly. How could it be cold in his arms?

Tang An asked again, "Are you happy?" ”

Su Meier nodded again and again, and the happiness in her eyes was already the best answer.

Feeling the joy of the jade man in his arms, Tang An grinned at the corners of his mouth, and said in the face of the wind and snow: "Then at this time of year, I will take you to the top of Lushan to see the snow, okay?" ”

Su Mei'er stretched out her slender and slender little thumb like a naughty child, and said almost coquettishly: "This is what you said, don't lie to people." ”

Tang An smiled, hooked his fingers with her, and his heart was full of emotion.

What becomes a king, what becomes sanctified, is all an ethereal thing. In fact, the most valuable wealth in life is by your side.

A dream in a hundred years of life,

Strive for fame and fortune in the red dust.

Who laughs at the gloom?

For my gold medal little scholar.

Tang An tightened his arms, as if he was no longer holding one person, but embracing the whole of life. With their toes on the white eaves, the two figures suddenly accelerated and disappeared into the snowstorm......

(End of book)

(When typing the words "the whole book is finished", Brother Chic was really full of emotion.) How many days of racking my brains, how much time and effort to conceive the plot, how many bitterness when I saw the dismal results of the vertical and horizontal pages, how much joy I received encouragement and appreciation, today finally came to an end. Tonight, it seems that I can finally get a good night's sleep, but those vivid characters wave goodbye to me in the happy ending. They have become my past, and they have become the stories in your minds. The story is complete, joyful, and moving, and if someone tells me that they have seen the little scholar, laughed, and cried, I think that is enough. ）