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The long autumn wind blew the yellow Shangcai, and the fields were filled with songs and laughter, regardless of men, women and children, all waving oblique sickles, reaping the joy of the years, except for the little black girl.

On the bank of the Ru River, under the decaying willows, a pool of clear water reflects the delicate face.

Xue Wan'er squatted under the tree, bent her knees in front of her arms, her hands on her cheeks, her eyes gently fluttering, and slowly chasing the leaves in the water. The little red horse wandered along the shore, nibbling on the hardening grass.

Suddenly, a leaf drooped down the water, and the face in the water was disordered, Xue Wan'er pursed her lips, sighed faintly, and thought: 'Alas, even if she is dressed in gorgeous clothes, the little black girl is not as beautiful as the little lady of the bridge, and she is not as delicate as Lu Rou......

Thinking, thinking, wronged, mouth pouted, reached into the water, wanted to break the water shadow, but the hand was shallow cold, on a whim, glanced around, saw no one, so, but the green silk shoes, peeled up the carrot socks, and probed the little jade feet into the water, suddenly, cold and cold, the mood was soothing, raised his feet and kicked the water, and sang in a loud voice: "There are vines and grasses in the wild, and there is zero dew; There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful; Encounters and encounters are suitable for my wishes

……”

The little black girl sang again, and the busy crowd in the field rejoiced when they heard the song, and the sickle was waved briskly, and the orange and yellow corn sea was stubble after stubble.

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

At this time, a group of white robes flew from the east, and the leader was dusty and clothed in red.

"Sister Kong Zhen, Sister Kong Zhen ......"

Xue Wan'er's eyes slipped and she looked very happy, she and Kong Hao have always been good, and they don't see each other in the middle of the month, so they really miss it. When he was about to put on his socks, he rushed to the willow road, turned over the little red horse, and ran towards Kong Zhen.

Less leaning, the two daughters converge.

Xue Wan'er tilted her head and asked, "Sister Kong Zhen, how is Jiankang?" Can there be Cai Meihu? ”

Kong Zhen frowned slightly, shook her head and said, "It's better to be on Cai Mei." ”

"Huh......"

Xue Wan'er said curiously: "The little lady of the bridge often says, the green mountains in the south of the Yangtze River cover the green water, the smoke and rain pile up the green willows, and the ink is painted, how can it not be as good as Shang Cai?" As he spoke, the corners of his mouth curled up and he smiled secretly.

Kong Zhen said: "Although the scenery is beautiful, it is ...... It's not as good as Shang Cai. The last four words, biting extremely hard, in his heart, Shang Cai is the most beautiful.

"Woo, woo......"

At this moment, the horn sounded on the peak city, and the two daughters changed color in unison, beating their horses and galloping towards the peak city.

Xue Wan glanced at the formation, but when she saw that Xun Niangzi, Qu Ping, and Xu Yi were all subordinate, she frowned and sighed: "Alas, Liu Yuanjun will go on the expedition again, it's still good, and there is red ......in the black."

Hearing this, Kong Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, but she was very happy in her heart, what a coincidence of returning, coinciding with the expedition, she immediately grabbed the horse to meet Liu Nong, held the gun and said: "Return to the envoy, Kong Zhen is fortunate not to be dishonored, Jiankang has a letter!" "Anyway, I will present a number of letters.

There are three letters, one of which is from Ji Zhan, the second is from Yang Shaoliu, and the third is ...... Third, the envelope depicts a headless blood turtle. As soon as Liu Nong saw this envelope, he shook his head, did not read the letter, put the letter into the iron armor, and then, the horse stepped on the west of the river, tried all the cavalry in the camp, and went east with 5,000 horsemen, and stayed until Yanweiling, which coincided with the messengers of Zuyue and Zuyan......

……

South of Shouchun City, Zuyo Mansion.

Zu Yue respectfully sent a clan elder outside the mansion, and waited for him to step on the ox cart and roll around the corner before retracting his gaze. Suddenly, a smile suddenly dawned, and he suddenly waved his wide sleeves, rolled his sleeves in, and said as he walked: "How can this be reasonable, how can this be reasonable......

"Why are you angry?"

His wife Xu Shi came up to the corridor, glanced at Zu Yue coldly, saw his expression of shame, and immediately displeased, pointed to the courtyard, and shouted: "Give up a penny today, and ten thousand dollars tomorrow, but the dignified man has no hidden things, is it all the grass?" As he spoke, he said, "Tomorrow is the day of my brother's funeral, and when I return, that is, when the clan is discussed, can everything be prepared?" ”

Zu Yue walked side by side with his wife, his body was shorter, and replied: "I love my wife but I am relieved, Dai Zhengxi has already sent a letter to Yu Weifu. When the matter is finished tomorrow, the husband will be the general of Zhenxi. ”

"Very good!"

Xu Shi paused, brushed the flying flotsam on the shoulders of the ancestors, and said with a smile: "Husband, today the concubine body prays to the emperor of the three officials, and Hu Daoshou gives the concubine a good prescription. ”

"Joyful ......"

Zu Yue frowned, his expression was weird, his wife was very jealous because she had no children, and at this time, seeing Xu's eyebrows fluttering, she was extremely afraid in her heart, so she had to bite the bullet and say: "Happy, happy, very happy, very happy." ”

"Humph!"

Seeing his yin and yang strange appearance, Xu Shi was immediately furious, thought about it again, suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "Outside the city, Xiao Jiulang has a garrison of 3,000, although there is a clan training, the armies are not allowed to enter the city, but his heart is unpredictable, and he can't be worried, is the Marquis of Huating coming?" Is Huawei coming? What about the rest of the armies? ”

After asking three questions in a row, Zu Yue frowned and thought for a while, and replied: "According to Chen Qian, Han Qian has already said that in order to prevent the Hu people from going south, he will not control the army!" Huaweitun's army is at the ferry, and it will inevitably come. As for Huating Hou Liu Nong, what does it matter if he comes or not? It's a pity, the wealth of ten thousand gold is ......"

"Clumsy!"

Hating iron does not become steel, Xu's willow eyebrows were upside down, he took a sip fiercely, he was too lazy to go parallel with it, his pace accelerated, he stayed on the steps, looked back at the long flying flotsam, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, and muttered: "My heart is uneasy, what do I mean?" Is there still something missing in this matter? Well, the embankment of a thousand feet collapsed with the nest of ants; A hundred-foot room, burned with the smoke of the crack......"

"Beloved wife, worry too much!"

……

Zu Yue lives in the south of the city, and Zuyan is in the north of the city.

There are many Huaiyang in the city, wanton and dashing, Zu Yan is happy, but he has not been close to the female color for several days, and he is standing under the eaves at the moment, looking at the falling flakes, with a solemn expression on his face. If you talk about intimacy, he and Buzu Yue are Zu Xiao's younger brothers, but if you talk about talent, Zu Yan thinks that he is not inferior to Zu Yue, and besides, when his brother is dying, he also secretly wants to help......

The sage has a saying, the husband is the only one who does not fight, so the world does not fight for it! However, the prince will have a kind of Xiangning? This is a fight!

Thinking of this, his expression suddenly certain, and he was about to roll up his sleeves and enter the room, but he saw his entourage coming in a hurry, stayed close, and bowed down and said: "Back to Langjun, Huating Hou has arrived in Shen County, and the day is approaching, that is, Linshouchun!" ”

"Wonderful!"

Zu Yan was overjoyed, the corners of his mouth were crooked, he waved his sleeves into the room, and said as he walked: "It's not in vain that I give it beauty, it's not in vain that I give it merit......"

……

Outside the city, green grass huts.

"Twitter......"

"Gege ......"

Yu Ying feeds the chickens in the yard, and the yellow velvet chickens dance around it, and the Yiren smile like a flower. Luo Long leaned on the pillars with his back, lazily folded his arms, and watched the people and chickens dancing together in the courtyard.

Less tilting, the wind blows and falls, sprinkling the snow into a formation, Luo Long impatiently waved the flying flotsam in front of him, but he couldn't help but see a spider web swaying in the wind under the eaves.

The cobwebs were newly woven, and there was a moth in them, struggling in the web. The black ink iron spider turned over several times to entangle the moth, but was pounced by the moth with its wings, but the wings were stained with spider silk, and the more they were entangled, the tighter they were, and they were eaten by the spider, but between morning and evening. Luo Long watched for a while, his heart suddenly couldn't bear it, the corners of his mouth cracked silently, stretched out his fingers, and pinched out the moth.

"Why help it?" I don't know when, Yu Ying stood behind Luo Long with a bamboo basket.

Luo Longqu flicked his fingers, bounced the moth away, and said with a smile: "Without it, I can do what I want, help the moth today, and he can also help the ink spider tomorrow." After a pause, he hugged Yu Ying's waist, kissed him, and continued: "The moth flies, suddenly falls into the web, and is eaten by the spider, sad?" ”

Yu Ying's body trembled and replied, "Sad." ”

"Haha......" Luo Long smiled strangely, raised Yu Ying's chin, took a bite lightly, and then asked: "Spider webs are moth-eaters, if they are not eaten, the spider will die." Sad? ”

Yu Ying's eyes turned quickly, and after a while, she replied: "Sad! ”

"And ......"

Luo Long let go of Yu Ying, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "The moth is sad and the spider is sad, all in one net!" Therefore, heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs......" pointed at Yu Ying, and pointed to himself: "You and I are among them!" ”

Yu Ying half-squinted her eyes, looked at Luo Long fixedly, and suddenly asked: "If you marry the daughter of the ancestral family, you will be happy?" You are the abandoned son of the Luo family, there is no root and drifting, how noble is the ancestral girl, you are happy, what can you do? ”

"Huh?"

Luo Long was stunned for a moment, tilted his head, looked Yu Ying up and down, the light in his eyes flickered, and then, spread his hands, and said with an indifferent smile: "If Aijun gives birth to a son for her husband, Luo Long will be happy." After that, without looking at Yu Ying's eyes, he turned around and left.

Yu Ying squatted down, picked up the chicken food scattered on the ground one by one, and put it in the bamboo basket, but the last one was picked up several times, and he didn't pick it up, so he was annoyed, stepped on it hard, darkened his teeth, kneaded it vigorously, and rolled it into powder.

Leaned less, got up slowly holding the bamboo basket, sniffed his nose, and was about to pick up the curtain to enter, but saw the cobwebs under the eaves shaking, and the moths re-entered......

……

Vertical day.

The sky is high and the clouds are wide, and all the people send candies, and bury their ancestors in the sun of the mountain.

In the meantime, Luo Long was full of vegetarian food, leaning on the flying stone alone, and sang a sad song: "Ge Sheng Mengchu, and the vines are in the wild." Yumei died here, who is with? Alone? Ge Sheng is covered with thorns, and the vines are in the domain. Yumei died here, who is with? Solitaire? The corner pillow is sloppy, and the brocade is rotten. Yumei died here, who is with? Dudan? ”

Those who smell it, don't cry. The ancestor of the shallot is like a white chrysanthemum, looking up at the person on the stone, and his beautiful eyes are sad...... (To be continued.) )