In the early winter of the water town, the grass withered, and there were no flowers, and the red and green could only be mentioned in a few words.

Because of the good weather, there are still painting boats on West Lake.

In order to express his gratitude, Xia Guang invited this spicy little girl to go on a boat together.

Xishu has many mountains and rivers, towering mountains, swords and clouds, and the mountain roads are difficult but full of simple vicissitudes, which is completely different from the soft and beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River in front of you.

The boy and the girl, standing at the bow of the boat, the water at the stern of the boat supported a long pole, piercing the sky in the blue water, three glasses and two light wines in the cabin, with some beef and peanuts, and boiled lake fish.

"It's not pretty. ”

Tang Rou held her mouth, "Don't you think it's stupid for us to stand on the bow of this ship and watch the scenery?"

Xia Guang was stunned, "You helped me, I invite you to visit Jiangnan and have a meal... So be it. ”

Tang Rou: "The dishes here are so sweet... The wine is also so light. ”

The boy was silent, and both of them were silent.

Tang Rou said suddenly: "The third uncle has been invited, why don't you go back to Shuzhong with us? The people here are not very friendly to you, what's the point of staying?"

She pulled the hair that was blown by the wind and covered the corners of her eyes, and her small bangs were also messed up, and when she didn't speak, no one would think that this girl was spicy.

She didn't love Jiangnan's paintings, but she did.

Goose-yellow corners, sassy little boots, a bright face, and talking pupils.

"Come with us. ”

She said it again.

But the boy remained silent, no one knew what he was thinking, just as no one understood why he stayed.

"Isn't your wine here a little stronger, boatman?" he shouted out of the cabin.

The head of the stern pole sighed, "Yes, yes, wait a minute, I'll pick it up." ”

The wine was strong, and I was dizzy, and I didn't know what I was talking about.

The painting boat was on the shore, Tang Xiaofeng was waiting with his hands, and then supported the young lady who was already drunk, Zhengse looked at the young man and said: "Huang Puguang, don't be in a hurry to refuse, although my Tang family is only open to people with the surname Tang, but the outer three halls can be compatible with people with the surname next to them."

How many people in the rivers and lakes have squeezed their heads and want to enter my outer three halls, if you come, naturally you will not be considered a disciple of the Tang Sect, but let you experience in the outer three halls, and when you become famous, where can you go? It is not impossible to be a guest of my Tang Sect. ”

He didn't say a word, that is, if you marry a Tang woman, then you can also enter the family.

Xia Guangdao: "Thank you Mr. Tang for your kindness, I will think about it again." ”

Tang Xiaofeng nodded, took out a small cylinder from his arms, and handed it over: "You can be regarded as doing us a favor, this little gift is for you, as a souvenir." ”

Xia Guang smiled: "I have given me a halberd, I won't accept this gift." ”

Tang Xiaofeng showed appreciation: "This is a practical gadget, called 'Fish Ruler Element', the cylinder contains two hollow small round balls, the effective range is 100 miles, within 100 miles, you can transmit sound to each other, once it is enabled, you can communicate with each other within three days."

Don't refuse, if you refuse, you just look down on me Tang someone. ”

After that, he stuffed it directly into Xia Guang's arms, and said gently: "Little brother, you have time to come to Shuzhong." ”

Xia Guang accepted the small cylinder, hugged his fists, and watched the two go away, gradually moving away.

The next day, the people of the Tang Sect left.

The young man went out of the city in Lao Huang's carriage early in the morning, and it was cold outside the city in early winter, and the fallen leaves had already been broken by frost and pasted on the slightly frozen, slightly slippery ground.

The wheels grunted and soon stopped at a mausoleum in the wilderness.

The young man got out of the carriage, took a few broken white plum blossoms, took a pot of wine, and strode forward along the path paved with large green bricks.

On both sides, there are many tombstones, densely packed, about hundreds, all of which are bought by small businessmen, or those who can afford it, and an old man is hired in front of the door to look after the grave.

He walked to a corner grave, bent down silently, bowed down, placed the white plum blossom on the raised stone in front of the tombstone, and said softly: "Mother, my son has come to see you." ”

The book on the tomb is only "the tomb of Dugu Ci", and there is no other inscription.

Because she was never married by Huang Punian, she gave birth to a child alone, and took it with her outside until that day, because of the flying disaster, she was poisoned and killed, and she could not enter the mausoleum of the family.

Considering the eldest lady, Huang Punian didn't dare to say anything, so he could only spend some silver taels to move and bury the wife he met when he was training outside Gusu City, and he didn't leave a name, so he carved a name.

The young man looked at the lonely tombstone for a moment, and then knelt in front of the tombstone with a "plop" and said in a deep voice: "Mother, my son finally fought for you."

Once upon a time, those people deceived me, insulted me, and scolded me, saying that I was a wild seed, and that you were a wild woman.

But yesterday, my son told them all to shut up.

Although I know that you can't hear you when I say this, my son used to cry and cry, complaining and sad in front of you, and now he is here to apologize.

The immature son has made you worry under the Nine Springs!"

The young man kowtowed heavily, then lifted the flask and slowly sprinkled it in front of the tombstone in front of him, his expression was quiet, but there was a brightness and a deep gaze.

The old servant stood far away by the carriage, watching the young man talking in front of the tombstone, he could guess what the little boy said, in fact, the little boy was wronged in the past, crying and crying.

Only today, it is to give good news to his mother.

Men are born in the world, stand between heaven and earth, and fight for a breath!

What is non-success or failure, it's all, you live and die, win or lose, bloody wind and rain, this is the rivers and lakes!

It's just that the little boy is now amnesia, but if he understands his true life experience one day, then...

He needs to ride a horse, hold a halberd, ride a thousand, and carry the rise of a declining dynasty.

His shoulders need to carry the world and the sky!

Because, in this corner of the world, there are still many soldiers and elites of the Great Zhou, waiting for such a prince to raise his arms.

Because, in the soil of this world, how many dead heroic souls are silently watching him, expecting him, waiting for him.

"The Great Zhou is especially not extinguished. ”

The old servant spat out these words softly, with a sad smile.

Further away.

Tang Xiaofeng and Tang Rou were standing on a low hill, holding a round cylinder in their hands, their eyes were in the narrow mouth, looking into the distance.

This seems to be a mechanism that can expand the line of sight, jointly developed by the Tang Gate and Momen, called "Clairvoyance", and made by a workshop with the "Fish Ruler Element".

"See clearly, right?"

"Third uncle, I understand why he didn't go to Shuzhong with us. ”

Although Tang Rou was a little annoyed, she was relieved at this time.

Tang Xiaofeng nodded and sighed, "It's a good kid." ”

Parents are here, not far away.

But the lonely grave is engraved with a name, how lonely and lonely is this?

How can a son travel far away and leave such a tombstone?

He...

In keeping filial piety.

Maybe a few more years, if you want to open it, or give the woman in the tomb a bigger mausoleum, a better inscription, he... You can get out of Gangnam Road, right?

When the time comes, a man of his temperament, maybe when the time comes, he will become a dragon when he encounters a storm, and he will go up to nine days with the rock, right?

"Now that we've seen it clearly, let's go. ”

Tang Xiaofeng turned around.

Seeing that the little niece didn't follow, he chuckled: "The world is so big, if you reach the peak, how can you never meet again? It's just a temporary separation." ”

This old man with an elegant face, the third uncle of the Tang Sect raised his head, as if he recalled something, "Separation, it's for a better encounter." Let's go, girl, don't be nostalgic for this moment. ”

Tang Rou sighed lightly, "Third Uncle, I don't understand how I feel now, maybe... I regard him as a friend, right? But he has a different temperament from me, doesn't he say that things gather like people and divide them into groups?"

She loves spicy and spicy food.

And that stinky rascal, diligent and serious, ignores her, but he can eat spicy food better than her.

Tang Xiaofeng touched the little niece's hair: "Let's go, my old lady's heart and soul of the Tang Sect are tempted." ”

"Cut, who is tempted!" Tang Rou kicked at the third uncle in front of him.

The third uncle would let her kick it, but she didn't see her figure flashing, so she dodged it like a feather.

The two drifted apart.

The sunset is like blood.

In front of the tombstone, the young man was still half-kneeling, quietly looking at the five words "The Tomb of Dugu Ci" engraved on the inscription, his expression was dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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