At the time of unitary, outside the gate of Shenluo City.

The clouds were heavy, the fog was thick, the black crows were densely gathered, quacking, wailing and jumping on the dead poles that leaped beyond the city walls, and the mad light looked down on the three Northland horses that passed around the city.

The city wall that has not been repaired for many years seems to be in a decadent color, and through the mottled knife and gun marks, the beacon fire of the confrontation between Yanjing and Jing in the past seems to be rekindled.

The black blood scabs immersed in the cracks of the bricks were like twisted magic patterns, falling in pieces in the gully of the axe and the length of the axe, like a lonely old man in the last years of the wind and candle, struggling to survive.

Occasionally, the spring buds pouted, but they were also destroyed by the cold winter, and the only vitality seemed to have become precarious.

With a snort, the black crow fluttered its wings and flew, flapping its wings towards a certain darkness lurking, and a rapid clatter approached in front of him, Liu Wenzhen was vigilant and vigilant, and said coldly: "Who is coming?" ”

The man was holding a halberd, and before the night came, he dissolved the moon veil, completely revealing his proud face, only to hear him raise his head and say: "This general Yanshan Song Ziyu, are you waiting for a guest from the west?" ”

Xiahou Chun and the three of them were stunned, and Liu Wenzhen frowned, displeased.

Fang Xirou, who never forgot to dig a pit for Xiahou Chun, said quietly: "This Luoyang order is such a big shelf, it's just a matter of sending a pawn to welcome His Highness Luan, but he is still sneaky, so we really think we are here to take refuge in him." ”

These words were subconsciously filtered by Xiahou Chun, he grabbed the reins and hugged his fists and smiled: "Yes, the two of us are from the west. ”

"Since it's you, let's go with Ben." The young general waved his gun impatiently and turned the horse's head directly, and as for the cold Liu Wenzhen, he automatically ignored it.

Xiahou Chun chuckled, and after mentioning to Liu Wenzhen, 'You must be calm in every big event', she followed up with the horse, and rode side by side with the young general, Fang Xirou, who was dressed as a man, blew her forehead, and Liu Wenzhen, a yin and yang person, had a ruddy face and a heroic hair.

By the moonlight, the young general's handsome and heroic face came into view, exuding a heroic atmosphere, and a high-spirited erection broke through the sky, which could be seen from three miles away.

Except for the captain's standard armor, which was independent of the city defense battalion, the boots were snow-white and dusty.

Looking downward, the war horse panted evenly, and the people and horses were one, as if they had been tempered by a thousand tempers, but the horse's hooves saw the residue of broken grass and the smell of horse dung.

A copy of Weng Boying?

Fang Xirou's eyes were vicious, her mouth was silent, and she muttered that it was an embroidered pillow, and the young general held the gun and grabbed it again.

Liu Wenzhen's eyes were playful, and he said with a smile: "I don't know who invited Chen Duwei to come here to welcome us?" ”

The man stopped his horse, the horse hissed, turned his head and said unhappily: "Then who are you sacred, so that Lord Fang sent Ben General to meet him in person?" Could it be that His Majesty can't make an eastward tour? ”

Xiahou Chun stopped Liu Wenzhen, who had an angry face, in advance, and smiled at Song Ziyu:

"Duwei Song said with a smile, Your Majesty has a lot of opportunities, how can you have leisure to tour the east, I can't wait for General Fang's deceased, I passed by here today, and I came to visit."

Song Ziyu's face softened slightly, if he really came to seek refuge with Master Fang, no wonder he looked entangled before, hum, too, who doesn't have a few poor relatives.

After secretly giving Xiahou Chun a contemptuous look, he patted his horse and galloped, and greeted impatiently:

"Today, Lord Fang invited celebrities from the Eastern Capital to a banquet, and many dignitaries, wealthy businessmen and even military and political dignitaries will attend the banquet, you hurry up, it's too late, maybe you won't even be able to enter the banquet."

Fang Xirou approached and said jokingly and in a low voice: "No wonder I just came to invite you today, it turned out to be by the way." ”

Xiahou Chun glanced at her obliquely, "What's the matter, if you don't whip you a few times, you're still really itchy?" ”

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, Chen Ziyu looked back and saw the two men whispering, suspected of 'talking about love'?

He secretly gasped for air, shivered instantly, and subconsciously slapped the horse's buttocks sharply, separated by a distance.

Towards the evening, the fishing boats are endless, and the fishmongers and merchants on the shore are overjoyed, and the noisy night market is thriving.

The dog barks, the donkey barks, the horse neighses, the boat rings the bell, and the people are noisy, which is a prosperous scene.

Xiahou Chun and the three of them watched as they walked, with relish, and Song Ziyu, who was not strange, had a look of disdain in his eyes, secretly thinking that he was worthy of being a hillbilly, and he might have never seen the grand occasion of the Eastern Capital in his life.

He coughed lightly and said leisurely: "My Dongdu Night Market is famous far and wide, and the commercial goods are exported to all directions, east to Qilu West Guanzhong, north to Shuofang Youyan, south to Jingyan border, gather wealth from all directions, accept the treasures of the four seas, even Taikang's 'two holy lands' are slightly inferior." ”

Fang Xirou stood with her hands in her hands, her head reserved, "According to what Duwei Song said, could it be that the night market can sell everything without anything?" ”

Obviously finding fault, Song Ziyu snorted lightly, like a rooster raising his head, and said proudly:

"That's not it, except for the tribute and salt and iron that enter Taikang, the rest of the things that you can name as a son, I have all the things that Shenluo has, if there is no here, then the rest of Dajing, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find."

Liu Wenzhen didn't like this domineering young man from the beginning, after all, he had lived in the inner court for a long time and was well-informed, and after sneering, he said disdainfully:

"Everything? Not necessarily, right? Could it be that he even has Xuanzong Dao Treasure? ”

Song Ziyu, who was obviously about to win back a game, glanced at Liu Wenzhen, with a summer worm who couldn't speak of ice, which made Liu Wenzhen suddenly angry: "If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go, what kind of hero is it." ”

This kind of childish trick of agitation doesn't work for others, but Song Ziyu obviously eats this set, he smiled, looked at them meaningfully and said, "Don't you know that there is a saying in our circle?" ”

Fang Xirou on the side seemed to have an understanding, her smooth and handsome face seemed to be dark, and she snorted coldly, which aroused Xiahou Chun's interest, and he smiled: "What words?" ”

Song Ziyu shook his head, and after humming, he said leisurely: "Tiandu Nine Immortals, Luohe Sanjiang God." ”

Liu Wenzhen frowned, there is nothing wrong with this.

Unexpectedly, this thing said quietly: "Play Xuanzong girl on the left, and blaspheme Xiaolingmen on the right." ”

Poof, he didn't know if the master had a girl, but wasn't Xiao Lingmen the Holy Maiden of Lingmen.

Xiahou Chun couldn't help but smile and glanced at Xirou, who was expressionless on the side of his body, coughed lightly, and tried to ask with a straight face: "Do you know this joke Tiandu Peak and Lingmen?" ”

Song Ziyu laughed wildly, and raised his whip: "What if you know, can you still silence the millions of people in my eastern capital?" ”

"If they dare to come to our eastern capital, they will be made to come and go!"

These words lifted their spirits, and several people looked sideways when they heard them, this tone and this courage were really crazy.

Xiahou Chun exclaimed: "Song Gongzi deserves to be my Dajing Junjie,!" ”

After a few words of interlude, Song Ziyu was carried away by Xiahou Chun, his expression fluttered, and he didn't notice that the murderous intention on the forehead of the brocade-robed boy with a jade face was like a crown.

Just listen to him and talk about a Xia brother, and his enthusiastic attitude is very different from his previous love for him.

After watching the flowers all the way and enjoying the lanterns and the moon, I rushed to the Fang Mansion at the end of the unitary time.