The sunset in early winter, unloading the former glory, rolling down the golden soup all over the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the Nanmu corridor, a group of warblers are bathed in this sunset, the sun is swinging in the Luo skirt, shining and shaking, reflecting each other, extremely graceful. In the courtyard, the middle-aged men led by Li Xun surrounded the five willow trees, prostrate on the ground, begging from the young master, and his expression was extremely religious.

Liu listened to the faint voice in the room, Shi Er touched his skillful hand, shouting how to be good; Er held Yang Shaoliu's hand, shocked and happy, and smiled that the happy event finally came; From time to time, I asked about the broken lake, but there are all kinds of things to prepare, such as grass, coriander, centering soup, horsebit iron and other things, all of which are indispensable.

Broken Lake wandered at the top of the stairs, watching the snow geese and Yingge take small broken steps, uncovering the corner of Concubine Xiang, shrunken her head and feet into the hot water basin, and later, came out with a blood basin, the big steward had a small face that was pale, and he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, for fear of frightening the little young master who had not yet entered his arms, so he had to bite his lip half cherry blossom and half snow Yan.

Liu was stopped on the periphery of the crowd, although his eyes could not see the room coming, but he knew the time, now it was two o'clock in the morning, six hours had passed, his heart was up and down, it was really difficult, and he wiped Yang Shaoliu's hand at the moment, and came out of the crowd, wanting to pick up the curtain and enter.

"Mother!"

Yang Shaoliu embroidered his shoes and stepped on obliquely, his body turned skillfully, grabbed her arm, lowered his voice, and persuaded softly: "Mother, Shao Si is going to bless you, and you must not be profane." ”

Liu patted his forehead and shouted softly: "Alas, how is this good, the tiger head in the past, it will come out in five hours, and the green girl is delicate...... "Halfway through the words, he quickly covered it with his hand, his face was full of surprise.

Seeing that the forehead of the master mother was covered with fine sweat, he took out a silk scarf and dipped it in the sweat on Liu's face, held her arm, and laughed softly: "The master mother is relieved, the little young master is different from ordinary people when he sits in his arms, and he must be a blessed person, and he will be a few hours late......"

"Ingenuity, Hugh nonsense!"

Xu Shi, the mother of ingenuity, suppressed her throat and scolded, stretched out a finger, and tapped ingenuity's forehead vigorously, and put her words in; looked at the anxious eldest daughter Broken Lake again, and couldn't help but scold: "Broken Lake, it's a big trouble, and there is already a begging room next to Taolin Road, why do you want to beg in the room?" (Giving birth by the roadside and graveside is guarded by the gods, and the mother can be helped to give birth smoothly.) ）

Hearing this, Broken Lake's face turned white, and he quickly glanced at the master's mother, waiting to see the master's mother's thin eyebrows; The chief steward's heart was sour, his lips trembled twice, tears slowly overflowed his eyes, and he lowered his head, stared at his toes, and was silent.

Yang Shaoliu said lightly: "Mother, this matter is not to blame on the broken lake, but the child's order." Saying, without waiting for Liu's words, he said: "The season has entered winter, the pothos has been sitting for a long time, the body is already weak, you can't move lightly, you can't be cold, the room is the most suitable!" After that, his eyes slowly swept across the corridor, and he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head; Floating to the courtyard again, Li Xuan, Hu Hua and others did not dare to look at them, and their bodies prostrate lower.

After a while, Liu looked at Broken Lake with an apologetic face, and muttered: "What Liu Er said is extremely true, Liu Er is good at acupuncture, and is also good at health care and medicine, self, self-justified, Broken Lake ......"

Broken Lake slowly raised his head, his eyes were bright, he blinked twice, and said: "Don't worry, the little young master will be healthy." The voice was thin and deep, but the fingers at the waist sank deep into the pleated skirt.

"Yes......"

At this time, Miao Ge, who was dressed in a black and white skirt, grabbed Liu's other arm in time and said lightly: "Mastermother, let's wait outside the door with us, if you enter the hospital and beg for blessings from the young master, the little young master will definitely be safe and fall into the happy grass." ”

"Very good, very good, you should beg for blessings from the young master......"

At the moment, the warblers who almost blocked the Nanmu Corridor carried their skirts and embroidered shoes, and floated down the stairs like clouds.

When he came to the courtyard, Liu took the lead in kneeling down in the white reed mat and led the women to pray to the sky. The life and death of the great secretary is the life and death of the people, and the young secretary is the existence of the heirs of the people, begging for the blessing of the young secretary, and the etiquette is dignified and solemn.

Liu raised his hand to his eyebrows, silently thought about the prayer taught by Yang Shaoliu, backed his back with his forehead, and murmured: "Beauty and goodness, good and good in the heavenly maiden, Qiulan Qingxi, Zifu in the leaves, the heavenly maiden Lexi, the pearl of the Tianhe River, the weeping Langhuan Qingpei, the grass in the boat, the song in the dance, the descending son in the dew......"

The courtyard was full of ambushes, and there was a sound of moths, but Yang Shaoliu stood embarrassedly under the willow tree, standing alone, his eyes trembling. She was just careless and brought to the courtyard for the women, and now she is in a difficult situation.

The night breeze gently pulled the little lady to kneel, and whispered softly: "If the little lady doesn't like it, why don't you ask the goddess for fate......"

"Humph!"

Yang Shaoliu frowned tightly, lifted the corners of her skirt and swayed, her body was slowly quiet, like a begonia blooming, she glanced around casually, and saw that everyone was whispering like mosquitoes, no one paid attention to her, the little girl was a little relieved, added her forehead to her eyebrows, slowly fell to the ground, and murmured: "The heavenly maiden hears the gift, Concubine Cao loves today and does not beg, does not seek fate, but wishes to ......"

Broken Lake leaned down, quietly glanced at Yang Shaoliu, with a soft smile on his face, and murmured secretly: "The Heavenly Maiden heard the gift, may Xiaolang Jun be safe and sound, may the little young master be healthy and smooth, may the little mother no longer be suspicious, may the little lady fulfill her wish as soon as possible, and may the Huating Liu family prosper forever......" After a long bunch of promises, but never mentioned herself, she came back to her senses, blinked her eyes, and murmured softly: "this blessing, tell the begging goddess." Broken lake, there is no other wish. ”

The prayer ceremony was different, with his hands crossed in his bosom, his eyes closed, and he murmured, "Mother Earth, Grandma, protect the spiritual purity." Little young master, there will be peace. In the first half of the sentence, she said very quickly, it was Xianbei language, and the second half of the sentence was word by word. As everyone knows, just as her words were about to land, upstairs, there was a sudden melon cry.

"Babble...... Wow wow......"

The crisp and loud sound of ripe melons spread throughout the courtyard and outside the courtyard, and the shoulders of the praying people shook in unison, and then they raised their heads and looked at the second floor, with smiles on their faces.

Yingge ran out of the room, poked out of the corridor, and waved his hand vigorously towards the crowd in the courtyard and the crowd outside the courtyard, shouting happily: "Little young master!" The main mother, the mother and the son are safe, but the little young master!! ”

In an instant, ecstasy flowed.

……

The sunset hung in the western sky, the red eyes slowly closed, and the last trace of afterglow slanted over Luoyang City.

Han Qian stood on the city wall, watching the wisp of tail light fade from the towering arrow tower, immersed in the blood-colored wasteland under the city, swinging in the blood water, hiding in the grass mustard, and hiding in the abyss.

The battle of Luoyang has ended, tens of thousands of Hu cavalry buried in the west of Luoyang, the soldiers defending the city saw that Liu Yao was defeated and almost died, and no longer dared to defend the city, the army only besieged for one day, and the defenders opened the door to surrender.

"Boom!"

There was a trembling sound of the nail leaf behind him, Han Qian slowly turned around with his waist sword, and saw that in the wide ladder wall, there was a person walking widely, holding a horned helmet in his arms, wearing a snow-colored robe on his shoulders, and covered in black ink armor, very heroic.

When the visitor approached, Han Qian squinted at the blood stains on the person's armor, and said with a smile: "Luoyang, Luoyang is at your feet." Since you come to Luoyang, how do you feel? ”

Liu Nong walked to the mouth of the arrow, looked at the pool of red blood stains under the city, and looked far away, but saw the green mountains towering, the rivers and rivers, and then reflexively looked at the city, high-rise buildings, the level is more than knots, to the wide to large, Fang Yuan does not know a little. For a while, he was heroic and heroic, and said loudly: "The imperial capital Luoyang, the town of Jiuding in the abyss, the capital of Baguan, surrounded by mountains on all sides, majestic, great!" As he spoke, he turned around, pointed to the scorched earth outside the city, and said in a deep voice: "I often hear people say, the willow of the imperial capital, the plum of the imperial capital, the floating crown under the willow, the plum is picked by the road, and the back and forth are all singing, and the words are goodbye." Now, where is the million-strong city? The empty building is empty, like the north! If you say Liu Nong's feelings, feelings of repentance, it is difficult to sing, only to get up and spare strength, not to apostle in vain, Huafa. ”

"Wonderful!!"

Han Qian praised it, took the helmet handed by the deputy general on his side, buckled it to his head, grabbed the spear that was inserted into the wall, walked straight away with the gun, and said with a smile: "Tiger of Jiangdong, do you still have any strength left?" ”

"But let, the horse is endless, and the head does not fall to the ground, how dare Liu Nong say that he is powerless?!"

Liu Nong smiled indifferently, put the horn helmet on his head, tightly tied his jaw collar, and walked down the dangerous high city with Chu Yan and Han Qian, and said as he walked: "Demolition and Chong Wei, the battle of Hu rode over 10,000, and shocked Liu Hu's courage, this battle should be able to protect Luoyang, and it will be safe for several years." ”

Han Qian said as he walked: "This praise is too much, the west of Luoyang still dares to say peace, but Shile is in the north, and the camp is like a cluster, only with the power of Li Sizhou, I am afraid it will be difficult to live in peace!" Huh, ......"Huh" said, exhaled a deep breath, did not see the joy of the great victory, but saw its worries, frowned and said: "If it is a general, you can be 100 years old...... Alas......" sighed again, it was difficult to continue, after a little thought, he lifted his spirits, patted Liu Nong's shoulder, looked at the cold eyes like a blade under the horn helmet, and said loudly: "The world is a strong city, you and I have taken it." The world is strong, why not take it with a gun! ”

Liu Nong smiled, looked at the male general with the armor on his head, and hummed: "Shengdang is on a par with heroes, Liu Nong doesn't dare to be behind!" ”

"Ha, haha......"

Han Qian shook half of his thick eyebrows and laughed loudly. The two turned over their horses and led hundreds of pro-troops to rush out of Luoyang, and the army was rooted outside the city, and Han Qian did not have the heart of stagnation at all.

"General Han, General Han ......"

Before he left the city, he heard a call behind him. The two looked back, and Li Ju hurried over. At this time, in Luoyang City, there were already 20,000 Li Jusi's state army. Luoyang is under the jurisdiction of Sizhou, it is difficult for the Son of Heaven to come, Sizhou as an inspector Jifu, Han Qian was ordered by Zu Li, did not compete with him, and let Luoyang be garrisoned by Li Ju.

Li Junian is about fifty years old, the heavenly court is full, the eyebrows are wide and the eyes are broad, he has a ruler-long flower beard, wears a high crown, wears a military armor, and slowly gallops in front of the city gate, without looking at Liu Nong, looking directly at Han Qian, and smiling: "General Han, there are still 2,000 defenders in the tiger prison, Li Ju originally wanted to send troops to help, but Luoyang was too heavy." It's ......" to say this, the words changed, and said: "If the general wants to follow quickly, why don't you go north to Meng County?" ”

Hearing this, Liu Nong shook his head, and said in his heart: Li Ju is a person, and the instrument is narrow! Han Qian was ordered to seize Luoyang, defeat Liu Yao, and coerce the defenders of Luoyang, and all the merits were attributed to Li Ju, but he was not grateful.

Seeing Liu Nong shaking his head, Li Ju frowned, thinking of his old grudges, straightened his chest and abdomen, pretended not to know, and said coldly: "Who are you?" Why shake your head? Isn't there a good idea? ”

Liu Nongjian raised his eyebrows, squinted at Li Ju, and did not answer.

Han Qian didn't like Li Ju either, but Li Ju was in the north and had a very good reputation, so he was afraid that Liu Nong would have a grudge with him, and he didn't bother to entangle with him, so he arched his hand and hummed: "Li Sizhou is kind, Han Qian is leading it, however, the general is fighting Shi Le Yu Chenliu, and the matter is fast, and it is not appropriate to delay." If you pass through Meng County, you will be safe, and you will be afraid of missing the fighter. Han Qian, farewell! After that, he dragged the gun and slapped it obliquely, wanting to beat the horse away, but the end of the gun inadvertently slapped the flying snow.

"Herod'......"

Feixue was slapped by this, and immediately jumped into the hoof. Because of the close interval, coupled with the extraordinary completion of the flying snow, he is the king of horses, and he actually made the yellow horse under Li Ju's seat unable to stop retreating, Li Jule couldn't stop it, and involuntarily bumped into the horse behind him, and suddenly made a mess.

"Don't pass it."

Liu Nong smiled faintly, pulled the reins of the horse, obliquely adjusted the head of the flying snow, and galloped away with Han Qianfeng.

After a long time, the commotion of Li Ju's horse team stopped, Li Ju jerked the big yellow horse, ran out of the city gate, looked at the white robe drifting farther and farther away, his eyes were sharp...... (To be continued.) )