On that day, Liu Nong's palace discussed civil and military affairs, and the affairs of the counties in Yuzhou were handed over to Guo Pu, Xue Gong and others, and in case of war, Xun Niangzi coordinated the overall situation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 During the info palace meeting, the Marquis of Chengdu commended the generals for their merits, and Han Qian and others were appointed by the Jin Chamber, which belonged to the Zhenxi General's Mansion, and no longer only Han Qian was recognized by the Jin Chamber.

In the meantime, because the old department of Huating has obtained the Jin room table, for example, Liu Yin was promoted to Yingchuan County, and was the Liupin and Rong Protector, the former was appointed by Liu Nong, and the latter was the correct name of the Jin room, so in addition to the salary of the Zhenxi General's Mansion, it was still possible to eat 300 stones of the Jin room. Therefore, after the palace was over, Liu Nong convened the old department of the Liu family, wanting to meet the promise of the past and return to Jiangnan, that is, to set up another portal for Liu Yin, Beigong, and Qu Ping.

As everyone knows, the three of them are unwilling to leave the Liu family in Wu County, as if Liu Yinhu was in tears, knocking his head on the mountain, and would rather die than obey. As for Qu Ping and Beigong, they also have their own plans, at the beginning of the Northern Expedition, just when they were making contributions, it was too early to say that they were establishing a clan at this time. Moreover, there is no one in their respective families, even if they are separated, they are unable to take care of it, and if they belong to the Liu family, they can still be revealed, so that he can make a success. For example, Qu Ping, the only little sister in Jiangnan is left, why not let the eleven-year-old little sister be independent?

Liu Nong had no choice but to give up, and then left Liu Yin alone to inquire about Liu Yin's family affairs for the first time.

Liu Yin is the half son of the Liu family, Liu Nong treats him differently, when Liu Yin heard Lang Jun ask about this, the tower-like male general's expression was twisted, and he secretly figured out for a while, that is, he knew that Lang Jun was because of the matter of the little lady on the bridge, so he asked, raised his eyes and looked at Lang Jun who was sitting quietly behind the case, and hummed: "Lang Jun Rongyu, Liu Yin is willing to marry the Snow Girl as his wife." ”

"Alas......"

Liu Nong sighed softly silently, inexplicable sentimentality hit him in his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly: "You can know that the things of the world are unsatisfactory, and those who are unsatisfactory often live eight or nine times out of ten. The world is the same as the world, and if you miss it, you will not come again. "The voice is far away, as if it has no soul.

"Lang Jun ......"

Liu Yin knelt on the ground, trembling so much that the iron armor on his body rattled, his shoulders still trembled slightly, for a long time, he squinted at Lang Jun's gently trembling left hand, secretly felt that his chest was suffocated, took a deep breath, and tried his best to soften his voice: "Lang Jun is not sad, the little lady of the bridge cherishes Lang Jun, and Lang Jun should cherish his body, so that the little lady of the bridge will live up to his hard work." As he spoke, he raised his head and smiled at Liu Nong.

The smile was extremely ugly.

"Huaixin, Laifu......" Liu Nong leaned his back against the wall behind him, his head tilted slightly, and his eyes were closed, but there were no tears to shed.

"Xiao Langjun, Laifu, Laifu is in the ......" Liu Yin couldn't help it anymore, trembling his lips, moved his knees to the front of the case, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and wanted to cover Xiao Langjun as in the past, but he didn't dare, turned over several times, lightly touched Xiao Langjun's hand armor, and said in a dumb voice: "Xiao Langjun, don't be sad, don't be sad......" said, said, silently bowed his head, and prostrate in front of the case.

For a long time, for a long time, the needle drop can be heard.

Liu Nong smiled slightly, pressed the skirt armor with his iron hand, got up with the friction of the nail leaves, picked up the horn helmet on the case, held it in his arms, looked at the rising sun outside the window, squinted and said: "You Si is afraid of the cold, Jiangnan is warmer, Huating also has a fireplace to warm up, tomorrow, I will send You Si back to Huating." Thou art married to a snow girl, but you are not worthy of the ......," he said, silently knocking his helmet on his head, wanting to tie his scarf, but he didn't pull out the helmet belt after pulling it out several times.

"Xiao Langjun, come to Fulai." Liu Yin wiped his face, hurriedly got up, and wanted to tie the helmet for Xiao Langjun, in his heart, Liu Nong will always be the former Xiao Langjun, whether he is the general of Zhenxi or the Marquis of Chengdu.

"No need, Hangu Pass, you can get it, you can get it." Liu Nong wiped his trembling fingers, took off his helmet, put it under his armpit, and strode out of the military hall.

"No!!"

……

Vertical day.

Liu Nong returned to Jiangnan from Shangcai, Hongxiao led Yanfengwei to follow, and the fiery red cavalry escorted the white horseman Mojia and an ox cart, and Qingyan sat in the car.

The fire phoenix dragon spread down the peak city and walked through the willow road.

In the rest of the time, the little lady of the bridge has already become a scene in the south of Runan, deeply loved by the people of Shangcai, the people learned that the little lady of the bridge will return to the south of the Yangtze River today, and they have been waiting silently on both sides of the road, and even more is from the beginning of the solid, the public opinion comes, some people kneel and cry, some people murmur: "Han has a wandering girl, can not be thought; The breadth of the Han is incomprehensible; The son of Yu Gui, the words are his horse; The breadth of the Han is incomprehensible; Jiang Zhiyong, I can't think about it......" The voice was slight, and I was afraid that it would scare the snow soul in the car.

Xue Wan'er was wearing the most beautiful skirt, leaning on the little red horse, staring at the fire phoenix and the ox cart slowly moving away, her eyes flashed, flashed, and she couldn't see it anymore.

Princess Rouran rode her Yanqi horse, isolated on the hillside, and watched the ox cart inlaid with snow lotus disappear into the depths of the willows, and her beautiful big eyes were filled with fog from the two lakes, and the tears did not roll down, because she raised her head, and there was no paper warbler flying in the sky, but a harrier eagle passed silently. Seeing this, for some reason, she cried, crying a lot.

When he arrived at the mouth of the Hexi Bridge, Liu Nong said goodbye to the generals who went north, handed over the little Qiyue in his arms to his mother Zheng, and smiled at the little thorn slave who was carrying a big gun. Xiao Jiannu looked at Chengdu Hou fixedly, as if he understood, glanced at Xiao Qiyue quickly, and straightened his chest.

Liu Yin led the generals to Yingchuan, Han Qian, Luo Huan, Qu Ping and others went to Chenliu, Liu Nong shook the white robe on his shoulders, pressed Chu Yin, and the generals of the court took their heads, and then, pulled out the flying snow, slammed the horse's belly, rode the horse to the east, and the fire clouds and snow lotus behind him.

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

The general ran to the east post, and there was a sound of hurried horses' hooves behind him, and he suddenly looked back, but saw Xun Niangzi leading a hundred horses to chase after him.

Liu Nong restrained Feixue, turned around and smiled, without saying a word.

Xun Niangzi came in a hurry, the horse was like a dragon running, showing her feet, raising the horse's head high, people following the horse, and her voice was slightly cold: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Liu Nong did not answer.

Xun Niangzi straightened out the redness of her forehead, looked deeply at the snow lotus ox cart beside her, and murmured: "I came to send You Si, not you." With that, he drew the horse close to the ox-cart and walked side by side with the ox-cart.

Liu Nong was silent, driving the horse slowly, speechless all the way.

Thirty miles away, Xun Niangzi reined in the horse, squinted her eyes at the wind blowing willows on the side of the road, and said in a shallow voice: "You Side Jun Muhuai, fortunately, unfortunately." Junde thinks about love, fortunately, and unfortunately. At this point, his eyes closed, slowly, slowly opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk about it, go and return quickly, according to me, in the past two months, the war will start!" Since he has the grain and grass in the south of the Yangtze River, he should replace defense with offense! ”

Liu Nong squinted, glanced at the north, and said coldly: "Plan for war in advance, and when the war comes, don't worry about it, when you cut the hand of Shile Nan's invasion!" ”

"Shi Hu, one day, I will take his head......"

Xun Niangzi's willow eyebrows raised slightly, smiled coldly, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Qingyan pick up a crack in the side curtain of the oxcart, and felt a pain in her heart, raised her hand and grabbed a handful of green willow leaves, stretched it through the gap in the side curtain, and gently let it go, and then, inch by inch, retracted her hand, squinted her eyes, and muttered: "You Si, You Si, you need to say goodbye to sending you a thousand miles away, Guan Niang, don't pass." After that, he blinked, turned his head with difficulty, waited for the wind to dry his cheeks, and with a "snap" whip, he rode his horse and galloped.

……

The morning breeze quietly blows off the green leaves.

The reeds reflect the Wu water, and the canopy boat divides the water around the leaves. The gentle Wu Shui is like the eyes of Wu Nu, fluttering lightly, that is, cutting the boat and people in the eyes.

The boat is like a leaf, slowly swaying against the green water, the low case is placed in the bow of the boat, the case is covered with white Zuobo paper, and the corners are rolled with the wind. The maid holds the tung oil stirrup for the little lady to cover the fallen leaves on the shore, the little girl kneels behind the case, is walking in the book, such as the snow Hao wrist pushing, the handwriting under the pen is prominent, graceful like a dragon, Hua like a spring pine.

After a while, the servant girl lowered her head to watch the little lady practice calligraphy for a long time, raised her head, turned her neck, sudden, her eyes were stagnant, and she said softly: "Little lady, there is a giant boat......"

The little girl's eyebrows were shallow, she picked up the paperweight and moved it out, calmed the corners of the flying, and said casually: "The giant boat is coming and going, nothing more than armor, what's the wonder?" ”

"Little lady, giant boat, fire armor ......" The maid stared at the east for a moment, accentuated her tone, and later, her eyes rolled and she added: "White robe!" ”

The little girl in the red dress in the "white robe ......" eyebrows flickered, and then, her expression was stunned, her snow fingers trembled slightly, and she fell into a ball of ink, slowly, trembling her hand put the pen on the corner of the inkstone, slowly got up, and turned her head to look east. I saw the giant boat coming east, and the bow of the boat was lined with red armor like fire clouds, and one of them was dressed in ink armor and white robes.

Russian, four eyes and one pair.

Liu Nongjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The little girl was born under the tung oil stirrups, and her eyes did not avoid it. When it is, the yellow stirrups, green leaves, green water, red skirts, all colors are smeared together, which is just the grace of Jiangnan.

"Lean in."

Suddenly, the little girl saw that the people in the boat turned her gaze, her thin eyebrows piled up clouds, and she commanded softly.

The canoe divides the water, that is, the giant boat, one is as dangerous as a mountain, and the other is as light as a reed. The little girl raised her head and wanted to find the head of the boat, but she saw the white robe rippling and the person was gone.

Less tilting, the giant boat and the pengzhou brushed the water, the former sailed into Fenglindu, and the latter spread to Jiankang. The little girl on the boat turned her head, stared at the white-robed ride, stepped on the long plank, and ran to the depths of the willow bank, before she slowly turned her head, sighed faintly, and said softly: "Let's go." ”

"Yes, little lady."

……

The fire rode the road, did not enter Wu County, passed by the county seat, and went straight to Huating.

When the fire cloud penetrates the smoke willow, the pavilion is already in sight.

On the side of the pavilion, the white robe is like a wave, and the skirt is like the sea. Liu's, Cao Feiai, Lu Shuyao, Broken Lake, Lannu, Liuyan, etc., dozens of people waited quietly in the pavilion, with different expressions, some anxious, some sad, and some quiet. When Wu Mojia and Huo rode the snow lotus ox cart and appeared at the crossing, Liu grabbed Lu Shuyao's hand tightly, but tears rolled down, and he called loudly: "Tiger head, tiger head...... You Si, You Si, my son, my son, my son......" called, called, his chest rose and fell sharply, stroked his forehead, and fell to the sky.

"The ...... of the Mother of the House"

"Mother's ......"

Suddenly, the screams continued, and a dry Jiao'e held the master mother with seven hands and eight feet, Lu Shuyao slowly stroked Liu's vest, waited for it to come to his senses, stared at the slowly coming cavalry, calmed the town spirit, glanced at the green pothos, stretched out his hand to take the pink little Xu Zheng, held it in his arms, and the golden silk shoes were lightly spread, facing the white horse and black armor.

The pothos holds one in her arms and one in her hand, following closely behind. The rest of the women were silent, Liu only cared about wiping her tears, and did not step forward, Concubine Cao Ai held her arm, her eyes were indifferent, but her heart palpitated slightly: 'If it was usual, he, he must have already rushed to see his mother's ......' (to be continued. )