Ten miles on Caicheng, the spring equinox of the Ranzhi flower warbler, the pile of willows and clouds and swallows are green, occasionally you can see, the paper warbler flies high in the sky by the spring breeze, and there is a shepherd boy to reintroduce the piccolo, a wisp, a sound. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wisps call for newness, and the sound urges green. It's like a happy land, if compared with the past, it's like two lives.

Qiao Yousi knelt in front of the window, holding a small hand stove of golden silk nanmu, with bright eyes and autumn pupils cutting pear blossoms outside the curtain, Qingyan knelt beside her, and held the little lady's three thousand hair obliquely in her arms, like forging like black brocade, the faint light sun quietly fell on it, and there was a faint flow of dark jade. The green comb has thirty-two teeth, like a gentle hand, slowly brushing the hair.

Suddenly, the snow was like a waterfall, rolling endlessly.

Qingyan's eyes were confused, slightly, bent the corners of her mouth, stretched the green comb into the basin of water and dipped it, wiped it lightly on her mid-abdomen, wiped the snow as a forging, and said softly: "Little lady, will you be painting later, or is it chess?" Or put paper warblers with Lu Rou? ”

March pear blossoms and March snow, a bunch of dark incense came, Qiao Yousi's eyes were condensed in the pear, and he didn't hear it clearly.

Qing Yan tilted her head and glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Little lady, Liu Langjun often says that pear blossoms are clean, ice is clear and soulful, and they should not be the words of the world." In fact, according to the sunshine, let it bloom with thousands of trees, it is better for the little lady to lean under the tree. You don't see it, you don't see it, every time the little lady stands under the tree, Liu Langjun's soul flies......"

"Poof......

Qiao You smiled, turned his head slowly, stretched out a snowy finger, and nodded the corner of Qingyan's forehead. And this finger is like a pearl fairy dotting the snow, the snow melts and the flowers bloom, the master and the servant look at each other, the cherry lips bloom, and the delicate smile.

"Gege, Liu Zhonglang, the pear blossoms are beautiful, you don't see it, only my little lady is also ......"

"Qingyan, don't laugh at him......"

Laughter in the room.

Less leaning, Qingyan combed a unique bun for the little lady, similar to a cross bun but not, the back of the head is not folded, full of green silk water to the crook of the legs, double rings on both sides of the cheeks, each tied with a snow lotus, pretty with the earrings of the bright moon beads, the face is petite and pretty, both dignified and beautiful.

Qingyan held the bronze mirror, tilted her head to admire the new bun, and said with a smile: "Little lady, look, is it okay?" ”

"Okay."

Qiao Yousi didn't look in the mirror, the beauty was born, why do you need to send the pearl, holding the small hand stove to the pear tree outside the courtyard, looking up at the head of the mantis, closing his eyes shallowly, sniffing a fresh aroma, and the corners of his mouth slowly bloomed.

The little lady is so beautiful, beautiful to the extreme, Liu Zhonglang looks at it every day, and it should be difficult to talk in his heart...... Qing Yan leaned on the pillar, flapping her eyelids, and thought in a daze.

Hongxiao came out of Liu Nong's room, and was stunned when she saw it, walked under the pear tree, and said softly: "Little lady, but do you want to set up a case and paint?" ”

"Well, I'm tired."

Qiao Yousi squinted and smiled.

Hong Xiao smiled lightly, held his hand and blessed a blessing, and then walked into the room with red embroidered shoes, and walked out with a black peach case in one hand. The case is long and heavy, and it is ebony wood, and I am afraid that there will be nearly 100 catties. This scene is extremely beautiful, the slender woman's posture is graceful, and the black peach dwarf case is as tough as iron, just a painting.

Qingyan stuck out her tongue and said in her heart: "Sister Hongxiao is so powerful, if it is Qingyan, she can't carry it, she can't say it, she can't teach the dwarf case to press and flatten the ......" Seeing that the dwarf case had been placed, he immediately entered the room and took out a roll of white reed mats and spread it carefully under the tree.

Hongxiao walked to the porch, glanced at the sunny spring day, walked into the room, took out a set of armor wooden figures, and brought two basins of clear water, facing the sun, silently wetting the armor. Since the bridge You Si came to the north, Hong Xiao was ordered by Liu Nong to stay an inch, and Yan Fengwei was really built for the bridge You Si.

The pear branches melt the snow, the reed mats are white, and the bridge with a snow veil is sitting in it, just like the ice and snow goddess.

Hao wrist condenses clouds, ink pen shallow painting, Qiao Yousi painting is just the opposite of Lu Shuyao, Lu Shuyao is good at thick ink, Qiao Yousi is good at detailed description, one stroke at a time, outlining the quiet moon and flowing thoughts, depicting the bright sun and breeze.

This is a prosperous painting, depicting Shang Cai. Since Liu Zhonglang returned to the south of the Yangtze River, the little girl has painted for three months, and there are four scenes in the painting, each of which is spring, summer, autumn and winter.

But you can see that the scenery of spring and summer, prosperous clusters of willows, birds and flowers. In the alley of Qingqing, the boy sat cross-legged in front of the door, holding a piccolo. Liu Zhonglang was dressed in an arrow robe, standing alone in the wind, looking at the villages, bamboo forests, and fence walls, his head slightly tilted, as if he was chasing the faint flute sound in the wind, and his thin knife lips were slightly curled.

The color of autumn and winter, the fallen leaves float in the water, a plum blossom steals the wall, Liu Zhonglang wears an iron armor and a white robe, sometimes pressing the sword to walk in the snow, sniffing the plum through the wall; Slowly, leading the flying snow, he came to the well in the city and looked down at the moon.

After finishing the last stroke, Qiao Yousi rolled fine sweat on both sides of his nose, slowly put the pen aside, rubbed his wrists, squinted his eyes and immersed himself in the painting, as if holding hands with Liu Zhonglang, slowly walked through the spring, summer, autumn and winter, the years and months were quiet, and the little girl couldn't help but smile.

"Qi Ye, Qi Ye ......" Qing Yan leaned over slightly, her eyes fell into the painting, she looked for it carefully, pouted, frowned, and said: "Little lady, why is there no little lady in the painting?" As he spoke, he saw that the tip of the little lady's nose was dyed with sweat, so he took out a silk scarf and dipped the little lady in fine sweat.

Qiao Yousi stretched out his hand, slowly waved the painting ink with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Qingyan, let's go and see, if he returns, please come and watch the painting." ”

Qingyan trembled her eyebrows, and blurted out: "Liu Zhonglang patrolled Runan, if he returns, he will definitely come uninvited, why do you need Qingyan ......" glanced at the little lady, covered her mouth, and said softly: "Yes, the maid will go and see." "But in my heart, I said: 'The little lady is thinking of Liu Zhonglang, and she doesn't see her for a day, like every three springs......

On the porch, Hongxiao slowly wiped it with a horned helmet, glanced at the people under the tree, and smiled. Qingyan left.

A little while, Liu Zhonglang is coming, and the heroic Xun Niangzi is here, followed by Princess Rouran with four braids. Lu Rou is not interested in qin, chess, poetry and painting, but she still has a deep memory of the horn helmet and iron armor, from time to time pull out the red tassel on the helmet, touch the cold armor, blink her big eyes and ask questions, Hong Xiao smiled softly and did not answer.

Xun Niangzi lifted the robe pendulum, sat in the reed mat, pressed her knees to look at the painting, for a long time, stared deeply at the bridge Yousi, and sighed: "I don't see Yousi in the painting, but I see it again in the eyes of the beautiful crane." Looking at the painting and knowing the people, the gentleman's heart is as clear as snow, and it is not stained with dust. Meihe, how can he make You Si fall in love with Si, and would rather give the soul to the eyes of others! ”

Qiao Yousi opened his lotus fingers, caught a falling flower on the top of his head, looked at the little tears in the snow petals, and said with a light smile: "Sister Xun, when You Si came, I was also afraid, afraid of rumors, and even more afraid of being despised by him. However, you think like an autumn flocculent, dancing when you hear the wind, repeating it several times, but it is difficult to give up. ”

Xun Niangzi said: "Why bother! ”

"Non-......"

The little girl shook her head, pressed the falling flowers into the painting, pinned them under the moon, and smiled softly: "Lang gentlemen often make proud words after drinking, life is less than 100, and they often have a thousand years of worries. What is this worry, according to the thinking of You, but it is the worry of people disturbing themselves......" said, remembering the past, Liu Zhonglang and his brother also sang this poem, and smiled quietly: "Each has something to take, each has something to send, You Si sends him, takes my heart, what's the pain?" ”

"Wandering ......"

Xun Niangzi raised her eyebrows, and subconsciously wanted to refute, but because her heart was inexplicably shaken, she was speechless.

"Lu Rou, look and paint!"

Suddenly, Princess Rouran happily jumped under the tree, Gege smiled, and turned around with her fluffy skirt, and the water was spread on the mat, just like a red lotus blooming. Then, learning the way of Qiao Yousi, he put his hand on his waist, tilted his head to look at the painting, and gradually, his mouth pouted, his body leaned more and more, his thin eyebrows became deeper and deeper, his long eyelashes blinked, and he hung tears on it.

The women have been getting along for half a year, Qiao Yousi likes her lively and cute, thinks about it carefully, and asks: "Lu Rousi?" ”

"Hmm!"

Princess Rouran didn't understand, but she could read Qiao Yousi's eyes, nodded heavily, and secretly, she pulled her little fist tightly. She came to Cai for more than half a year, the novelty of the beginning had already been missed, she had long wanted to escape, but she didn't know where to flee, this place is far away from the desert and grassland, so far, far away is unimaginable. Besides, she is Liu Nong's captive, according to Rouran's customs, she is his person, but he doesn't want her anymore. Are you afraid that I will shoot him again, no, Lu Rou won't anymore...... Princess Rouran felt so sad in her heart.

"Don't be sad, don't be sad......"

Qiao Yousi wiped the tears from her eyelashes, Liu Nong did not mention Lu Rou's origin to anyone, but Lu Rou Yu Xun Niangzi was in the west courtyard of the public office, and outside the courtyard was Yan Fengwei, how could the smart little girl not know what was wrong, and said softly: "And wait for another day, You Si will wait for my sister to ask ......"

"Hmm!"

Xun Niangzi clenched her fist under her lips and coughed heavily.

Princess Rouran's eyes trembled, her mouth pouted higher, she got up, lifted her skirt angrily, stepped on the bluestone slab fiercely, and ran out of the courtyard, swinging her four braids and dancing endlessly.

Xun Niangzi shook her head and said with a smile: "You Si should ignore her, Liu, Liu Zhonglang must have a deep meaning when she stays here." ”

Qiao Yousi couldn't bear it in his heart, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he sighed: "Zhiye, he has always acted and then acted, and there must be a reason for it." However, Lu Rou is a weak woman, and thinking about returning is also human nature. ”

At this time, Qingyan hurriedly returned from outside the hospital, and before the person entered the hospital, the voice had already risen: "Little lady, the maid has been waiting for a long time, Liu Zhonglang has not returned, the maid's feet are sore, and the hands are sore, hey, ......" Seeing that Xun Niangzi was also there, her face suddenly turned red.

Xun Niangzi smiled: "Why are Qingyan's hands sore? ”

Qingyan said: "Raise your eyebrows, so your hands are sore." As he spoke, he made a gesture of frowning.

Xun Niangzi raised her eyebrows, couldn't help laughing, smiled, and said in her heart: 'Luo Yu often says, Qingyan is a stupid maid...... pursed her lips, pressed her knees, looked at the sky, and said to Qiao You: "Wait for him to do something, he will go out to patrol the Runan Zhuwu and persuade farmers to cultivate mulberry, and he may not return today." Even if you return, it must be night. ”

Sure enough, at nightfall, Liu Nong returned to Shangcai with a body full of dust. This visit to the dock owners is to persuade farmers to cultivate the field, and to survive the surplus management, and all the docks around Shangcai are sown in a big way this spring. And the counties of Runan saw that the territory was peaceful, and they rode suddenly, and they were also defeated by the white robe, and they were determined in their hearts, and they followed the example of Shangcai and shoveled the fields.

Runan is already a prosperous faction.

When it comes to the county office, the crescent moon is like a sickle, hanging high in the sky. Guo Pu and other entourages left one after another, and Liu Zhonglang turned over and dismounted, leading the flying snow to walk under the moon.

"Liu, Nong!"

The general stepped into the courtyard, and suddenly there was a coquettish cry behind him...... (To be continued.) )