The clouds hung low over the capital, and a large area of brilliant fiery clouds burned it.

The woman's purple clothes dragged in the snow, and finally she piled up a crooked snowman, Xu Fengnian lay on the rattan chair and asked with a smile: "How many sets of purple clothes did you bring?" I listened to the old people in the Chao Pavilion tell the legends of the rivers and lakes, and I was always curious about how those white-clothed swordsmen took care of their own clothes. But speaking of which, there are many colors in the world, but after all, there are only a few pure colors, Cao Changqing in Tsing Yi, Chen Zhibao in white, and when it is your turn to be a junior, there are few to choose from. ”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng seemed to be very satisfied with the little snowman, smiled, stood up and clapped his hands, and removed his smile, "Don't you think about why the old man surnamed Sui who eats swords came to get off the Ma Wei Post House, is it not a good heart?" Take 10,000 steps back and say, Huang Sanjia is known as an official kung fu is even higher than Cao Changqing, except for Wen Hua's folding sword, the wound is still above the sword, Huang Longshi really has no other ghost tricks?" If you are killed in the capital, whether it is the Spring and Autumn Remnants who hate the King of Beiliang, or the hidden power of Beimang, I believe they will applaud, not to mention the floating white?

Xu Fengnian glanced at the pitiful snowman, sat up and asked with a smile: "Then go for a walk?" Xu Xiao said some wonderful snacks, I also want to try them, but I don't think I look down on them, and it's dirty to sit down. ”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng wanted to subconsciously refute in order to refute, but he swallowed the words that came to his mouth and laughed softly: "You and I are not all the way. ”

Xu Fengnian nodded and said: "Yes, you and the restaurant inn on the street outside Xiamawei, the vast number of scholars in the capital are all the way." ”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't bother to pay attention, just remembered one thing, two days ago, this guy suddenly became interested, to go out to buy a kind of rice wine that is not easy to see, it is still snowing heavily, the courtyards and pavilions on both sides of the street have already been fully fed and supported by the three religions and nine streams of the capital, Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Xu Fengnian traveled together, except for Liu Wenbao who continued to tremble under the dragon claw locust tree, far away from Ma Wei, there was a pair of old and young beggars who were more miserable than Liu Wenbao who was wrapped in a broken fur, Xuanyuan Qingfeng saw Xu Fengnian walking towards them at that time, and thought it was a gesture of rewarding money, but he never thought that he just kicked the old beggar, and seemed to dislike the old guy and the vicious dog blocking the way, It is no different from the bad behavior of ordinary gentlemen, Xuanyuan Qingfeng did not think deeply at the time, but after the two walked out of a distance, they saw many people running out of the building, not only throwing a lot of silver, but also sending fox fur to send fox fur, sending food to send food, the broken bowl that was empty before, immediately piled up with white flowers and silver, and even several silver tickets, and then later, the two returned from buying wine, and listened to the grandson of Ma Wei Post House Tong Ziliang who had been begging on this street for many years, and had already given a gentry to the gorgeous mansion with high walls of Zhumen, and rewarded the old beggar with a leisurely errand without worrying about food and clothing, and the gentry won nearly half of the praise of the capital that day, Xuanyuan Qingfeng laughed dumbly when he heard this, and then looked at Xu Fengnian, who just kicked lightly at the beginning, and he understood a little. Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked on the road where the snow was cleared, and the streets were full of beggars swarming from other places, among which most of them were idle young people, looking at the Beiliang Shizi, he only hated himself for not daring to block the way, and was kicked or slapped by him.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng remembered that when he was young, when he watched his father make wine, he once said: "The Hou family is poor and the moon is poor, and the Lantern Festival is the same." It has always been considered to be extremely worldly. The lights of the Hou family are bright but sudden, and the poor family has been full for thousands of years. Only then did I see the true world. ”

Xu Fengnian heard Xuanyuan Qingfeng muttering to himself and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng said indifferently: "Pity you." ”

Xu Fengnian smiled lightly: "I need you to be pitiful?"

At the corner of the street that went straight to the end of the street, on the opposite road from Xu Fengnian Xuanyuan Qingfeng and his party, there was a carriage parked, the curtain was lifted in a corner, and the woman's face was called peerless.

On the rouge evaluation, she does not lose to Nangong.

In addition to this beauty, there is also a pair of mother and daughter who are far inferior to her, the daughter has freckles on the tip of her nose, and she does not hide her hostility, and the woman's demeanor is calm, and the motherhood is the world.

The mediocre-looking woman said softly, "It turns out that she is really white-headed." ”

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A goose feather snow in the land of Gyeonggi, Ruixue Zhaofeng year, the people inside and outside the capital in and out of the city have a little festive on their faces, even if it has always been cautious as the first purpose of public practice, the city gate armor has always been cautious as the first purpose of public practice, the eyebrows and eyes are also stained with the joy of the New Year, Tai'an City is inclusive, the city gate captain and the guard have seen a lot of strange characters, but today a pair of men and women still let the city gate soldiers take a few more looks, the girl does not look very good, the beauty of the capital is confused, she is at most the posture of the middle people, it is difficult to remember, but the young monk around the girl is not ordinary, the robe is dyed with red and green, it is not common in the capital, and it has to be a great merit, can put on the said monk, the little monk with red lips and white teeth, along the way to provoke a lot of attention, when the court today to destroy the Buddha, the monk is no different from the street rat, this little monk's gas is calm.

He approached the city gate, and handed over two different books from the people to the city guard, and the girl behind him tiptoed and grabbed a soft snowball that was not very strong, jumped up and smashed it on his head, many of which splashed into the neckline of the robe, and the little monk was so frozen that he turned his head with a bitter face, and the girl made a grimace. After the city guard took the house, he looked at the little monk a few times, did not dare to make a mistake, and hurriedly reported it to the captain of the city gate, and after verifying that it was correct, he sent the gift into the city. Obediently, this little monk is a monk in the two Zen temples of the Eight Classics, and he is so young, who knows if he will be a Buddha after the Tao? Burning incense and worshiping the Bodhisattva is sincere, these city guards are respectful, carefully escorted, and they all want to get more Buddha qi in their hearts, so that they can bring it back to protect their families. Destroying the Buddha, that is all the calculation of the court officials and lords, they are small fish and shrimp, but they can't afford to eat the Bodhisattvas.

The little monk saw that the girl was going to the side of the road to pinch the snowball again, and asked with a bitter face: "Thing, you smashed me when the snow started, and the snow has stopped, and you haven't smashed enough?"

"If it's enough, I won't smash you, I need you to ask? Do you say you're stupid, stupid?"

The little monk hugged her head and let her smash it.

"Don't get in the way!"

With that, she went to pinch the snowball again, this time freeing up two in one go.

Ben Nanbei plucked up his courage and said: "I'm just such a robe, if it gets dirty and cleaned, I won't be able to wear it for several days, delaying me from going to the palace to give lectures, things, I'm really angry." ”

"I'm making you angry. ”

"Makes you angry!"

snapped twice, and the stupid bald head in the north and south, who didn't dare to cover it with his hands, suffered two more snowballs.

Ben Nanbei rubbed her bald head, saw her puffing cheeks, and thought about it, "Don't be angry." ”

The girl looked at him seriously, as if she was really not angry, which made her a little depressed, and ran to pinch the snowball again, laughing and jumping, and another beat.

Ben Nanbei saw that she had a smiling face for the first time since the old abbot passed away, and she should really not be angry.

Li Shiwu wiped his hands with his sleeve, he had been playing crazy all the way these days, dealing with the snow, his hands were red and swollen from the cold, he looked at the royal road that seemed to have no end at a glance, and sighed and asked: "How do you say we are looking for Xu Fengnian? I heard my father say that there must be a million people in the capital." ”

Ben Nanbei smiled brightly and said, "When you enter the palace, I'll help you ask." ”

"Can you do it?"

"Okay!"

"If you can't find it, believe it or not I'll let you snowball from the gate behind us to the gate at the other end?"

"I can promise it, but I don't know martial arts, so I can't roll such a big snowball. ”

"You're so stupid, can you be the host of our temple?"

"Alas, I'm worried too. ”

"Huh, look, rouge shop!"

"Sad. ”

"Stupid Nanbei! Turn your head and say, "What are you worried about?"

“......”

"I'll make you sad! Stand still and don't move, shoot you to death!"

"Plums, plums, look, look, the rouge shop is closing soon. ”

"Ah, hurry!"