Recently, two major events have occurred in the capital city of Chang'an, the first of which His Royal Highness the Third Prince died in the palace due to an infection of wind disease.

The court hall that had been surging with undercurrents before became suddenly quiet, and they wanted to exert their strength to make the Tang Kingdom's bloodline orthodoxy ascend to that position, but now that the people they recommended were gone, where was there still a place to exert force.

Now there is only one prince left, and although those ministers in the court are not angry or complaining, they can only passively accept it.

And the second major event was to return to his hometown, and Xiahou, who had retreated to a high position, died in Qiubo Pavilion outside Chang'an City.

This incident made the court angry, and it seemed that he had found a cathartic point to vent his previous anger, but in the end, he couldn't find any favorable pointing evidence, and finally it was gone.

At this time, Su Yu was no longer in the capital Chang'an, maybe he would know, but he wouldn't say it.

In the endless grassland, as far as the eye can see, a carriage made of jet-black fine iron is galloped by a jujube red steed, and at a glance, it is just a meadow green, driving in the direction of the extreme north.

The carriage was very wide, like a small pavilion, all made of fine iron, and it stands to reason that such a huge carriage would be unimaginably heavy, but between the wheels, there was a slight luster flowing, and the symbol was born, so that the horse was effortless.

"Brother, your handwriting is still so ugly."

In the huge carriage, there was a laugh like silver bells, but it was one of the delicate girls in a pale yellow dress, looking at the unfinished and messy words on the table.

How Sang Sang chuckled, Su Yu didn't matter, but the girl Fu Master who was wearing a white dress on the opposite side and seemed to be smiling, he was a little embarrassed.

Brush brush, he has never learned orthodox, let alone orthodox writing, even if he has written, it was to cope with the task of the original world primary school.

In such a situation, it is not bad that he can hold the pen straight, and the words he writes can be recognized.

"I'm not good at Mao, but you are definitely not as good as me with fountain pens and gel pens."

"What is a fountain pen gel pen?"

Su Yu thought about it, and seemed to be a little complicated quickly, but he reached out and made a move outside the curtain, and a slender dead branch flew in.

In his hand, a flame rose from one end, and it was only a moment before it was annihilated, and a short section of black charcoal remained.

Mo Shanshan and Sang Sang felt a little strange, but they just watched from the sidelines, but saw Su Yu holding the blackened dead branch at one end, holding the money strangely, and writing a few words cleanly on the yellow paper.

Looking at the pen edge, it is unusually neat, with occasional sharpness.

"Something like this!"

Mo Shanshan observed carefully and nodded, "The posture material is very different, but the brush blade is indeed better than before." ”

Sang Sang sneered on the side, "That's because my brother is lazy and troublesome, he wrote in Weicheng when he was a child, and that's what he did." ”

There was laughter in the carriage.

This is a trip across the world, and when Su Yu happened to say that this land is round, they said take a look, then take a look.

Women's minds are sensitive, even if Su Yu didn't mention it, they didn't say it explicitly.

Tianqi Mountain is covered with snow all year round, maybe after 10,000 years it will become the mountains of the Great Xing'an Mountains, the grass and trees of the wasteland will be exhausted, only the earthy yellow cracked soil will be left, maybe it will become a handful of yellow sand after thousands of years, and the Atami in the far north will have long been frozen, or it may become a 10,000-mile ice field after countless years.

Only now, there is nothing to do with the group of people in the carriage.

The carriage continued to walk, crossing the grassland, passing through the Min Mountains, stopping for a moment at the Tianqi Mountain, reaching the Snow Peak in the north, and then to Atami.

After a period of time, across the endless sea, he came to the Mogan Mountains of the Great River Country.

The Great River Country is clearly in the extreme south of the Tang Kingdom, and has been traveling north across the mountains and seas, but it is the territory of the Great River Country again, and now both Moshan Mountain and Sangsang understand why the land under their feet is round, and only if it is round, all this can make sense.

Go north again, pass through the Southern Jin Dynasty to Qinghe County, enter the Qingxia in the eternal abyss cut by Su Yu, and then enter the hinterland of the Tang Kingdom, and then enter Chang'an.

It is said that it will take many years to go around the land, but the Su Yu realm has long been different, so the progress is naturally very fast, and in two months, when Sangsang is about to break through, he returned to Chang'an.

In the past two months, the flowers in Chang'an City have already bloomed, and the day of a hundred flowers has come, and even the air has a light fragrance of flowers.

Sang Sang settled in the courtyard, and the white light on his body was like the sun in the sky, making people feel like the wind, full of warmth.

At one point, the constant white light emitted a faint ripple, and then suddenly disappeared, and at that moment, the girl's body had a kind of quiet taste of water.

At the same time, Su Yu's spirit was for a while, and a strong sense of rejection swept from all directions.

"Brother, are you leaving?"

Sang Sang opened his eyes, looking at the young man in front of him with a kind of sadness that could not be hidden, she used to be Haotian's doppelganger, and now there is no Haotian, but she has also touched those rules.

So she could feel that beside Su Yu, those unrecognized changes, the rules of this world were rejecting him.

Although she had expected it, she was still a little reluctant to be sad at this moment.

Su Yu rubbed her head and smiled, "There is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, and there is a time to leave after all." ”

Sang Sang's mood was low, he lowered his head, and then looked firmly at Su Yu in front of him, "How can we meet." ”

Looking at the girl with hazy eyes and a very firm expression, Su Yu was slightly stunned and a little emotional.

"Perhaps, we can go beyond the master's realm."

Master's unruly is to ignore the rules, want to jump out of this world, ignore the rules is not enough, but also jump out of the rules of this world.

And at this point, even he has never set foot in it.

Time is running out.

Su Yu raised his head, facing the warm sun, and looked back in the direction where those big river country girls lived, he wanted to take a look, but after thinking about it, he stopped.

The breath in his body was running wildly, reaching the sky, and the sky was suddenly cold, and dark clouds were condensed.

In the spring of April, the warm weather suddenly became cold, and such an abrupt weather change made the residents of Chang'an tighten their robes and curse the thief by the way.

In another shop on the east side of Lane 47, the girls of Dahe Country also suddenly raised their heads, lamenting that the weather in Tang Country was different from Dahe Country, so unpredictable.

At this time, some girls exclaimed, but saw that there were white dots in the sky and clouds, falling on the eaves and the ground.

At such a time, such a scene made these girls of the Great River Country happy, because the Great River is located in the extreme south, and there has never been snow, how can the snow in a winter be enough for these rare snowy girls.

Mo Shanshan stopped the wolf in her hand, and was also looking at the rare snow outside the window, feeling those breaths, she smiled gently.

"Senior sister, let's go back to the Great River Country tomorrow."

was enjoying a scene by the window, and when he suddenly heard such a sentence, he was also shocked, and turned his head puzzled, "Don't you say goodbye to Senior Brother Su?" ”

"He has already said goodbye and sent a gift by the way."

"What gift?" I don't know what to do.

Mo Shanshan smiled and looked out the window without saying a word.

Oh, yes!

He knew that she liked snow, so he sent one, a winter wind and snow.