Three days later.

At the end of the evaluation of the Huiji Academy, there were a total of five items of "Old", "Zhuang", "Zhou", "Confucianism" and Jingshi Strategy, and Liu Nong was rated as middle.

In the meantime, Liu Fan had questioned and objected to Liu Nong's interpretation of 'the saint is often unintentional, and takes the hearts of the people as his heart', but Xie Li pressed Liu Fan and secretly warned him not to ignore and seek selfishness, Liu Fan had to laugh and give up.

As a rule, the teacher needs to write a recommendation letter for outstanding students, so that they can learn from it in the future. This kind of recommendation is similar to the famous Han Dynasty work "Yuedan Commentary", which is often only a few words, but it is concise and concise, and will accompany the life of the person being evaluated. After a period of careful discussion, Xie Bao lifted the wolf's hair, closed his eyes slightly, and wrote down the ten words of Long Zhang's style on the white Zuo Bo paper: Jiangbiao is a beautiful and handsome man, and there are spring and autumn in the skin.

It was a clear day, and the snow was clear.

Liudu in the east of the city, cars come and go, and the gentlemen of various families who study in Shanyin have returned. In the small pavilion of wind and snow, Xie Yi, Xie Qi, Xiao Ran, Chu Li, Liu Nong, Zhang Mai and others gathered around the seat, talking about poetry, enjoying the river and snow in the pavilion, today Liu Nong and Chu Li will leave Shanyin, originally Zhang Mai wanted to return to Wu County with Liu Nong, but Wang Kan intended to stay, he had to stay in Shanyin for a while.

Because of the snow, everyone persuaded Liu Nong to wait a while before returning, but Liu Nong was eager to return, and his mind had already flown to Huating.

After a while, Xiao Xie An and Fat Xie Wan also came, and there were still dignified and elegant Xie Zhenshi and Xie Shang who had been detached from the demon rule. Xie Zhenshi came to send Chu Bao, and Xie Shang slowly entered the pavilion, without saying a word, but gave Liu Nong a pair of black jade paperweights, covered in black ink and warm tentacles. Obviously a treasure.

Xie Yi said with a smile: "This is Brother Shang's favorite thing, Xie Yi can't ask for it for a long time on weekdays, but he didn't think about it, but he fell back to Zhan Zhen." Zhan Zhen, Hugh has to underestimate this thing, this thing is passed on from Cai Wenji, and it is called. Ink-scaled jade eggplant. ”

When everyone heard that it was Cai Wenji's thing, they came over to borrow it.

Xie Shang said indifferently: "But dead things, why are you like this!" ”

Xiao Ran smiled and said: "No, seeing this thing is like seeing a maiden, and the ink fragrance still exists......"

"Ran also ......" everyone thought that Cai Wenji had a rough life, was the daughter of Cai Yong, a great writer in the Eastern Han Dynasty, good at poetry, music, calligraphy, and was once taken away by King Zuoxian of the Huns. Wei Wu Cao Cao ransomed it with a lot of money, knew that he was good at music, and ordered him to make music at the banquet. Cai Wenji used a song "Hu Ke Yin", which shocked the four seats, like sand and gravel flying sideways, straight like jade burning together, Wei Wu heard the song and knew it, and sighed. Marry him to Dong Ci. Everyone in the world said: 'The meaning of Wei Wu is known to the whole world.' However, Tisuo can replace his father, and Yan is not suitable for home. ’

Liu Nong and Xie Shang did not have a deep friendship, and when they met, they only nodded to each other, but they didn't expect him to give such a treasure, but since they gave it to each other, they also gave it. So he simply thanked him deeply, and thought that there was nothing to give back, so he lifted the sleeves of his robe, lifted the wolf's hair, and wrote a book on the spot: Demon Ye is merry Xie Renzu. Meida is beautiful and dances, the clothes are purple and the pipa is paid, and the sound falls willow and green peach and Zhu ......

A long chapter is over, and half an hour has passed. Everyone praised one after another, the capital Zhan Zhen this endowed with handsome and elegant, floating like a fairy, what is even more rare is that the word Zhan Zhen is quite different from the past, and it has bones. Liu Nong thanked everyone and will give it to Xie Shang. Xie Shang saw that what he mentioned was the most proud thing in his life, and he was very happy in his heart, holding the poem Fu and singing around Tinglang.

At that moment, Liu Nong saw that it was not early, so he said goodbye to everyone. The snow fell outside the pavilion, and the people in the pavilion were reluctant, Xie Yi and Xiao Ran knew that Liu Nong would go to Jiankang in the future, and they still had time to see each other, so they gave each other gifts. But Xiao Xie An is different, he is young, and it is extremely difficult to see Liu Nong again, and his eyes are red for a while, and he secretly tugs Liu Nong's sleeve.

After a few months of getting along, Liu Nong also liked this little Xie An very much, squatted down, looked at him levelly, and said with a smile: "An Shi, you are the Qilin of the Xie family, how can you part with the ordinary people in the pavilion." As he spoke, he nodded to Laifu, and Laifu took out a glass box from the ox cart, and Liu Nong handed the glass box to Xiao Xie An, and raised his sword eyebrows.

The glass box is very exquisite, tattooed with a unicorn and a young phoenix, Xiao Xie An gently opened the box, his eyes were thrown in, and he was shining, only to see a little person in the box, arguing about his appearance and demeanor, it was exactly what he looked like when he was in front of the school gate, the small crown shirt was cracked in the wind, and he looked at it, and the color of expectation was vaguely visible between the eyebrows.

Liu Nong smiled: "Do you like it?" This glass is after he competed with Huan Wen's school, Xiao Xie An, who was depicted overnight, ordered the white robe to rush back to Huating, and the craftsman's workshop was cast according to the painting pattern, and it was cast into eighteen pieces, only this one was the best. And he was already preparing to give it to Xiao Xie An today, to thank Xiao Xie An for the friendship that everyone was puzzled at that time, but Xiao Xie An was convinced and undoubted.

"Meihe ......" Xiao Xie An held the glass box tightly in his arms, looked at the Huating Meihe squatting in front of him, and was speechless in his heart, for a while, he stretched out his palm and patted Liu Nong's shoulder, and said loudly: "Xie An will come to see you, even if it is thousands of miles back, you should come with your fate." ”

Liu Nong rubbed his head and said with a smile: "A gentleman should be extremely empty, keep quiet and ......"

"Know...... Calm! Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Xie An pursed his lips and muttered to interrupt his words.

"Haha......"

Everyone laughed, Liu Nong laughed, Xie Zhenshi had never seen Meihe laugh so wantonly, and he was a little surprised in his heart, and then he glanced at his cute little brother, the corners of his mouth curved, and he pulled it in his arms, and smiled coquettishly.

When the parting finally came, everyone stepped out of the pavilion and sent Liu Nong and Chu Li to the turn of the willow road. Liu Nong and Chu Li stood on the wheel of the car and waved towards everyone. At that time, Liu Meihe was dressed in moonlight, and her demeanor was like a standard; Chu Li is dressed in a gorgeous robe, simple and elegant; And Xie Yi's black robe is heroic; Xie Shang was dressed in a purple shirt, and his bewitching beauty was boundless; There is also the graceful Xie Zhenshi, who is like snow, is a dry boy and a girl. And after this farewell, goodbye is the group of heroes.

When I came, there were five ox carts, and when I went, the ox carts stretched for more than ten cars, half of which were loaded with all kinds of things given by Ji Zhan, and when I came, there were eleven masters and servants, and when I went, there were more than 20 people, and there was more than a Xianbei Ji, Lan Nu.

When I came, no one knew where Huating was, and when I went, people heard about the mountains and rivers of Dayue.

When you come, your chest is full of hesitation, and when you go, your heart is like an arrow.

The three beautiful maids, Lannu, Moli, and Luluo, were crammed into a car. It's not that the bullock cart isn't enough, but it's a way to chat and be warmer. Liu Nong and Chu Li sat in the same car, and the driver was not Laifu, but Chu's entourage. Rifle rode his beloved red horse, leading the way in front of him. Running in the snow, he got this good horse, and his riding skills were excellent day and night, and he had already left Xiao Langjun behind.

The snow was not deep, and the wheels of the car were rolling and rattling. Occasionally hearing Laifu shouting on horseback, Liu Nong's heart was comfortable, and Chu Li on the opposite side tasted bamboo leaves without a mouthful, and his face was full of comfort. Today, Xie Zhenshi can come to see him off, and the heart of the beautiful woman is clear.

The convoy turned around the bend and into the narrow winding path.

"Hoof it, hoof it ......"

At this time, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and Laifu came to the horse, and whispered by the window: "Xiao Langjun, there is something." ”

Liu Nong was leaning against the wall of the car and pretending to sleep. Then he opened the side curtain and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Laifu glanced at Chu Fu, and stopped talking.

Liu Nong smiled: "Ji Ye is not an outsider. But it doesn't hurt to talk about it. ”

Laifu said: "Xiao Langjun, there are people waiting in front." ”

"Wait?! ……”

In such a windy and snowy weather, who will wait in the wild? Liu Nong and Chu Li peeked at each other, and then, Liu Nong asked, "Who is it?" ”

Laifu paused and said in a low voice: "Little lady Song." ”

Little lady Song. Song Yi? Didn't she go back to Lanling? How to wait here! Liu Nong was surprised and surprised.

Chu Li shook his head thoughtfully, then his eyes lit up, he patted his thigh with a "snap", and quipped: "The wind and snow are thick, but the beauty is waiting for Yu Dao." Zhan Zhen, envy Chu Pei also ......"

Liu Nong said with a smile: "Ji Yexiu has to make fun of it, Liu Nong and Song Xiaoniang are not, not ......" It's not that he can't say a reason for a long time, although there is no mercy between him and Song Yi, there is an intersection because of the pothos, but how can this matter be said to people.

Xie Pei glanced at the flying snow outside the curtain, felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and urged: "Zhan Zhen, go quickly, don't let the beauty wait too long!" ”

"Ji Ye, wait!"

Liu Nong didn't want to explain to him again, the more he explained, the more chaotic he became, so he simply acquiesced, and then jumped out of the car, rode the flying snow brought by Shangfu, and when he arrived at the car of the three maids, he thought about it for a while, and called the green pothos who was singing a mile song to the snowflakes in the sky, and went together. The pothos had never ridden a horse, hugging Xiao Langjun's waist tightly, feeling Xiao Langjun's powerful waist and abdomen, blowing cold and warm snowflakes, and the whole person melted and was soft.

"Hoof it, hoof it ......"

Flying snow stepped on snowflakes on all four hooves, and Pothos hoped it would never stop. However, it backfired, climbing up a hillside, Liu Nong pulled the horse, turned over and dismounted, the green pothos took a look, it was a little tall, she was wearing a brocade skirt, and she didn't know how to jump down. Liu Nong smiled slightly and stretched out his hands.

Hey......

The green pothos is like a star lake, the corners of the mouth are crooked, the heart is full of joy, and there is no wind and snow between the heaven and the earth, and there is no sunshine in the sky, only Xiao Langjun's strong arms are left, and he jumps down with his eyes closed, thinking: Happiness and happiness, that's it......

"Pothos?" Liu Nong called.

The pothos turned her face up, her eyes closed, and her cherry lips were tender.

"Pothos!" Liu Nong raised his voice.

"Uh......"

The green pothos came back to his senses in a daze, opened his eyes, and found that his whole body was in Xiao Langjun's arms, and bursts of masculinity and mustard smell came in all directions, and he suddenly felt numb and soft again.

"Uh-huh!!"

Liu Nong let go of a heavy dry throat.

Green pothos was frightened by this voice, only to realize that the place was not quite right, the whole face was flushed, blinked, and slowly stood up straight, holding up his hands.

Liu Nong led the horse to a depression not far away, where there was a row of gorgeous ox carts, among which there was a hastily built cloth tent, and more than a dozen tribes with knives surrounded the tent, and their eyes were as cold as knives. When he got closer, he handed the snow to Laifu and nodded to the pothos, who followed obediently and dignifiedly.

At this time, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a little maid walked out of it, and when she saw Liu Nong and the pothos, her face was overjoyed, and she first called to the tent: "Little lady, Liu Langjun is here!" Then, he stepped forward again, and Wan Fu said: "I've seen Liu Langjun." He looked at the pothos and said happily: "I've seen it, little lady of the pothos." ”

"Pothos, I've seen my sister." The green pothos returned the salute with her hands, but she thought faintly in her heart: Alas, I thought that Xiao Langjun would take me on a horse, but who knew that I was here to see that strange little lady Song......

Song Yi walked out, still dressed in green, holding a green flute, wearing a green and white-edged cloak, standing in the wind and snow, her eyebrows and eyes were like a beautiful painting, and she seemed to be cold and indifferent: "Song Yi, I have seen Liu Langjun." Then he looked at the pothos, there was a rippling lake in his eyes, and the expression on his face became softer and softer, he took two steps lightly, grabbed the hand of the pothos, stared at the beautiful person who shook the golden tassel step, and said with a smile: "Sister, it's so beautiful." ”

"Pothos, I've seen Little Lady Song."

Green pothos bent over Wanfu and took off her hand, Song Yi was slightly stunned, grabbed the green flute and hit the jade palm, and smiled at Liu Nong: "Liu Langjun, can you be surprised?" ”

Liu Nong didn't answer her, but asked with a smile: "When will Little Lady Song return to Shanyin?" ”

Song Yi walked to a high place, looked at the snow burning in the distance, and said lightly: "It is estimated that the day of the suspension of the Huiji School Hall is approaching, and Song Yi has rushed eight hundred miles, fortunately, it is not too late." The voice was very low, and it didn't seem to be said to Liu Nong, but to himself, to the eight hundred miles of mountains and rivers and snow.

Liu Nong stepped to her side, standing side by side, from here, the vast snowy sky, the faint green mountains, and the distant convoy loomed.

Half a day.

Song Yi turned around and looked at the pothos not far away, and said with a smile: "Liu Langjun can bring the pothos, Song Yi is very happy." It's not in vain, these 800 miles of wind and snow. Liu Langjun once said in the past, decline, decline, no return. However, Liu Langjun knows whether Song Yi is here, and it is difficult to follow it...... It is like this snowflakes in the sky, when it is cold and cold, it is warm and icy. As he spoke, the corners of his mouth bent, he glanced at Mei Langjun on his side, and said: "Liu Langjun is smart and open-minded, which is really the only thing Song Yi has seen in his life. ”

With that, he walked towards a wax plum with a proud snow and frost.

Plum blossoms are like snow spots, beautiful people in the wind and snow, and green clothes are like souls.

The song "Remembering the Old Man in the Mountains" is like turning Qingyue, swirling in the snow and hovering in the heart. Mei Langjun stood alone on a high place, and his mind slowly spread far away with this song. When the song was over, Liu Nong couldn't help but wave his hands and said softly: "Song Xiaoniang's eight hundred miles of wind and snow, just to sing this song, the mellow treatment of the deceased, the love of fists, Liu Nong is ashamed!" After a pause, he was full of agitation, and said in a deep voice: "The little lady needs to spare her body, so plum, and she will be gorgeous in winter." ”

"Gege ......"

Song Yi held the flute and smiled, laughing so much that his whole body trembled slightly, leaning less, the green jade flute clapped his hands lightly, tilted his head and smiled: "Song Yi...... Thank you Liu Langjun for his auspicious words. Quietly swept the pothos, leaned over slightly, and whispered to Liu Nong: "Each has its own way back, treat the people in front of you, Song Yi thanked you." The body slowly bent down, and there were a little snowflakes floating on the green cloak......

"Cherish, don't pass by!"

Liu Nong took a long look. (To be continued.) )