The Great Wei fell in autumn, and it snowed again after the New Year's Festival.

This year's New Year's Festival at the Wineless Inn is a little different from previous years, not only because there is more little girl Xiang'er, but also because there are a few more guests during the New Year's greetings at night.

In half a year, Shi Yu's figure has grown a lot taller, but Xiang'er is still short.

Because Xiang'er and Shen Guo have the same heart, Shi Yu knows that Shen Kuang's rivers and lakes are quite stable.

Han Zhongjing, who has drunk a year's old wine, rarely did not drink a drop of wine on the day of the New Year's Day, in addition, he also changed into clean clothes, washed his hair and combed his beard.

After cleaning his hands, Han Zhongjing twisted up three sticks of incense and put them on the small altar with a respectful expression.

There is no tablet on the altar, just a simple incense burner.

Shi Yu and Xiang'er stood side by side, and Xiang'er, who had always been naughty, was rarely naughty at this time.

Shi Yu knew that every year during the Qingming Festival and the New Year's Festival, the Master would pay tribute to the three sticks of incense on this small altar, and the Master had told her before that it was to pay tribute to his teacher. As for the matter of not placing tablets, Master has never explained.

After the worship, set off another firecracker, and you can start the New Year.

The matter of serving the dishes was naturally handled by Shi Yu and Xiang'er, and the firecrackers were set off by Han Zhongjing.

Xiang'er also wanted to join in the fun, so she hid behind the door to watch the firecrackers at Han Zhong's spot from a distance between serving dishes, and a crackling explosion signaled that the year was coming to an end.

After doing this, Han Zhongjing returned to the main seat and waited for all the dishes to be served, while Xiang'er would go to the back kitchen to help Shi Yu, so every time Xiang'er brought the dishes over, he had to choke with Han Zhongjing.

For this pair of old and young living treasures to joke with each other, Shi Yu is also used to it.

Most of the dishes of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner were cooked by Shi Yu, and Han Zhongjing cooked a medicinal meal, which Xiang'er had secretly tasted before, and it tasted very good. Although it was unexpected, it was also easy to accept, and the old man's ability was hidden deep and not revealing what Xiang'er knew.

Xiang'er is the first time to pass through the New Year, and when she used to study with her husband in the mountains, although there is also such a saying as the New Year, it is far from being as grand as outside.

At that time, Mr. would only say that today was the New Year's Festival outside, and Xiang'er had no concept of the term New Year's Festival at that time, only knowing that Mr. would usually cook a few more dishes on the day of the New Year's Day.

Thinking of this, Xiang'er inevitably thinks of her deceased husband and her partner she hasn't seen for a long time.

Seeing that Xiang'er was a little absent-minded when eating, Shi Yu asked, "What's wrong with you, Xiang'er, is the food unappetizing?"

Han Zhongjing also threw away his gaze when he heard this, it was rare for the little girl to see such a look.

Xiang'er shook her head when she heard this, and said a little listlessly: "Sister Shiyu's food is delicious, I just... I miss my husband and my friends."

Shi Yu choked for a while when she heard this, and didn't know how to comfort her, although the little girl's thoughts were superficial, they were deeply rooted in her heart.

Just when Shi Yu was at a loss, Han Zhongjing said slowly: "If you miss them, find a time to go back and have a look, and I will take you with me then."

When Xiang'er heard this, Mu Ran looked up at Han Zhongjing, her eyes were a little excited, and she said, "Old... Uncle Han, what you said is true?"

I almost blurted out the old man with a scoop in my mouth, but fortunately I reacted quickly.

It's no wonder that Xiang'er can't believe it, it's too commonplace for the two to joke and deceive each other on weekdays.

Han Zhongjing nodded silently: "After the New Year's Festival, we may have to leave Qiuluo City for a while, and before leaving, we will take you to Qinling for a trip without delay."

Xiang'er looked excited when she heard this, and she was almost about to turn into a sword and fly around.

Fortunately, under Han Zhongjing's eyes, the little girl said thank you Uncle Han vigorously, which was quite funny.

However, Shi Yu looked at Han Zhongjing with some confusion after hearing that he was leaving, and said, "Master, why are we leaving all of a sudden?"

Han Zhongjing said lightly: "Some things have to be done, and some grievances have to be settled. Rest assured, it's not a dangerous thing, it's a long way to go."

As soon as she heard that Xiang'er was going to go far away, she was interested again, and she smiled, "It's good to go far away. Uncle Han, why don't we go farther away to find Brother Guo and surprise him."

Hearing this, Han Zhongjing glanced at the little girl angrily and said, "That stinky boy doesn't know where to run now, what to do with him."

Of course, there were some words that Han Zhongjing didn't say casually, but he still cared about the change in Shi Yu's expression.

Therefore, after saying that, Han Zhongjing lowered his voice and looked at the silent Shi Yu and said, "We may take a trip to Nanliang to see if we have time. The important thing to go to Nanliang is to find you, Uncle Li, and them, it is best to be able to reconcile with them, and if you still have time to see that stinky boy, you won't delay."

Shi Yu knew that Master's words were for her, and since Master was biased towards her, she also understood in her heart.

Xiang'er's first Chinese New Year's Eve meal when she came to the Alcoholless Inn was quite enjoyable, and the faint sadness in the little girl's heart disappeared with Han Zhongjing's assurance.

For the upcoming departure, Shi Yu also had a little expectation, only Han Zhongjing's mind drifted away thinking about the distant past.

Xuanji Mountain is mysterious to the entire rivers and lakes, and there are even fewer people who know that Xuanji Mountain has two lineages.

But there are still some things that the people of the rivers and lakes don't know, such as what it means to be born together with the descendants of the two lineages.

As the descendants of this generation of Xuanji Mountain, Han Zhongjing and his senior brother Li Chengren actually never knew where their master's senior brother or junior brother was, and they didn't tell them the secret until their master died that year.

In the peaceful and prosperous era, Xuanji Mountain is hidden in ordinary alleys, and there is no need for two people. Only in troubled times do they need great talents, so their master is actually a person with two lineages, and his swordsmanship and medical skills are all superb.

And now that the troubled times are coming, you and I have no roots in duckweed floating and traveling, and some responsibilities should be borne by Han Zhongjing.

Although Shi Yu didn't ask much, she had been paying attention to the changes in Master's expression, and she could feel that Master was in a complicated mood and was entangled in many things.

The candles in the house are flickering, quiet and peaceful, and outside the house is the explosion of firecrackers and fireworks.

After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, the door was about to open to welcome the guests, and Xiang'er helped Sister Shi Yu quickly clean up the meal, and then served the melon seed fruit plate and waited for the guests who came to greet the New Year.

In previous years, Han Zhongjing would open the door after the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and this year is no exception.

So soon, there were people of the older generation around who brought their grandchildren and granddaughters to come to pay New Year's greetings. Han Zhongjing helped the old man see a doctor, and the child chatted and played with Xiang'er and Shi Yu.

In this way, the guests came one after another, and Han Zhongjing also kept asking questions.

After a long time, Xiang'er was bored, so she and a few children carried a small satchel to go door to door to pay New Year's greetings, and Shi Yu told her not to run too far.

When the little girl left, Shi Yu accompanied the master to see those guests, and sometimes the master was too busy to see the doctor himself.

The people who come here to see are all acquaintances around, so everyone also recognizes Shi Yu's medical skills.

Yu Zhongjing's name as a medical saint may still be questioned, but no one will think much about the little girl's carefulness.

Time flies, and the outside of the house is still brightly lit, but the candle inside the house has changed.

The hour was getting to midnight, and there were no more neighbors who came to the door.

Shi Yu went straight to the door to see where Xiang'er was crazy, but he never thought that there were guests at the door again. And one of them, Shi Yu still knows, it is the seventh lady of the General's Mansion, Dugu Nanqiao.

Catching a glimpse of someone outside the house, Han Zhongjing was slightly surprised, the other party's current identity was no longer ordinary.

After seeing Dugu Nanqiao and the strange middle-aged man, Shi Yu took the lead in politely greeting.

After Dugu Nanqiao returned the salute, she quickly introduced this to Shi Yu that this was her father.

Shi Yu was slightly shocked, and felt that Fang Cai's etiquette was not thoughtful enough, so he planned to give a salute again, but was stopped by the master and Dugu Chong together, saying that it was enough to have a heart.

Since Dugu Nanqiao came back from Kangzhu City, she occasionally came to the Wujiu Inn to sit down, so Dugu Nanqiao is familiar with Shi Yu and Xiang'er.

And because of the Shen situation, there are some things in his heart, Dugu Nanqiao is also willing to talk to Shi Yu.

When the guests arrived, Han Zhongjing also got up to greet them.

"General Dugu." Han Zhongjing arched his hand and greeted.

Seeing this, Dugu Chong waved his hand and said, "The medical saint seniors don't have to see outside."

In fact, there is not much difference in age between the two, and they call each other, and they also talk about their own politeness.

Han Zhongjing brought the two in, and after the two sides sat down, Dugu Chong took the lead in expressing his intention for this trip.

Shi Yu didn't leave after pouring tea for the two of them, she and Dugu Nanqiao sat quietly on the side together.

"I'm actually here to ask the senior of the Medical Saint about the Sword God Li Chengren."

Hearing this, Han Zhongjing said slowly, "Since the general will come here, I must have expected it in my heart, I can only say that what Senior Brother does will not run counter to the general's thoughts."

Dugu Chongyan had a faint smile on his face when he heard this, and he nodded and said, "That's good, after all, they are all Great Wei people."

After Dugu Chong finished speaking, Han Zhongjing didn't answer, he took a sip of the teacup in front of him, some things were not mentioned, not unimportant but too important, and they all knew each other in their hearts.

Dugu Chong is here for an answer, and it is enough to be sure.

After that, he still has a lot of tricky problems to face, and it won't be easy.

Dugu Chong then also took a sip of the teacup, and after putting down the cup, he looked at Han Zhongjing and said, "If the seniors need help in the future, they can just mention it to the general's mansion."

Han Zhongjing was also straightforward when he heard this, and he smiled and said, "If I leave here one day, this shop will trouble the general to send someone to take care of it occasionally."

Dugu Chong nodded and said, "Yes."

Dugu Chong came and went in a hurry, and he didn't have much communication with Han Zhongjing during this period, but drank several cups of tea.

Later, Dugu Chong was sent away, but Dugu Nanqiao did not leave with her, she said that her master would come later.

This made Han Zhongjing's head big for a while.

Coincidentally, when Xiang'er came back from his madness, Yun Qingyou, who was wearing a hat veil, came to the door alone, with a sword at his waist.

Suddenly seeing such a beautiful senior, Xiang'er stared at it with wide eyes for a while.

Yun Qingyou took off the hat after entering the door, and naturally saw Xiang'er at a glance. Although the little girl's pure sword intent was deliberately concealed, Yun Qingyou still felt the sword intent on Xiang'er's body because there were traces to follow.

Because Yun Qingyou knew about Xiang'er's existence before, he was not curious.

After Han Zhongjing saw Yun Qingyou, he stepped forward to greet him.

Yun Qingyou went straight into the inn, even ignoring Han Zhongjing. It wasn't until Dugu Nanqiao called Master that she looked a little kinder.

After Yun Qingyou sat down, Dugu Nanqiao stood behind her, but Xiang'er also sat down with a big grin, and took off the small satchel on her waist and took out the candy melon seeds full of Dengdeng.

Seeing this, Han Zhongjing also returned to sit down, but he didn't dare to pay attention to Yun Qingyu's gaze.

Yun Qingyou glanced at Xiang'er, took a candy and put it in her mouth, it was very sweet but too sweet.

Seeing that the seniors ate their own candy, Xiang'er was very happy, so she handed over a few sweets that looked delicious, but Yun Qingyou refused politely.

Then, Yun Qingyou's eyes turned to look at Han Zhongjing, who was a little like sitting on pins and needles for a while.

If you are an ordinary person who doesn't understand, when you see the white-haired Han Zhongjing, you must think that he is Yun Qingyou's elder, but who knows that at this moment, Han Zhongjing even hopes that he is a few generations shorter than Yun Qingyou like Xiang'er.

"What are you nervous about?" Yun Qingyou said lightly.

Han Zhongjing smiled bitterly when he heard this, "Senior Sister Yun, I promised Senior Brother that there are some things I can't tell you."

Yun Qingyou sneered, unloaded his saber from his waist and put it on the table.

The force is not big, but the sound is not small.

Han Zhongjing was embarrassed in his heart, I was afraid that he would not be able to get over this hurdle tonight.

Yun Qingyou looked at Han Zhongjing and said coldly, "Others don't know about you Xuanji Mountain, and I am also a fool? Did he already know that the world would be in chaos, and that the stinky boy's affairs and other things were actually just a façade?"

It's questioning, it's affirmation.

Han Zhongjing understood, so he shook his head helplessly and said, "We also guessed based on Master's deathbed prophecy, and since we have this responsibility, we should bear it."

Yun Qingyou said, "I don't want to embarrass you, as long as you tell me what he is doing in Nanliang now."

After Yun Qingyou asked, Han Zhongjing was silent for a long time, and he still couldn't open his mouth.

First, the senior brother told him that he didn't want Yun Qingyou or even Yunmengshan to be involved, and secondly, the matter itself is not suitable for too many people to know.

Seeing Han Zhongjing's speech, Yun Qingyu's eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper, and there was a possibility of eruption at any time.

Although Dugu Nanqiao has been listening, she has always seen flowers in a fog and does not know why, but she can sense that the master's mood fluctuates greatly.

Even Xiang'er, who was sitting on the side, felt that something was wrong, she stepped on the small satchel again, and said that she would send the loot back to the room, and Shi Yu accompanied her.

"Senior Sister Yun, this is not a simple matter, Senior Brother has his own plans."

Yun Qingyou retorted indifferently, "His plan is to never take into account the feelings of others, that is, to always say that he will go, right?"

Han Zhongjing was helpless when he heard this, he didn't cause such a thing.

"Tell me, tell me I'm measured."

Han Zhongjing looked at Yun Qingyou's hand that was already holding the sword, and finally had no choice but to speak.

"Troubled times are coming, if the rivers and lakes and temples are all robbed at this time, the world will only be more chaotic, so what Senior Brother wants to do is to persuade the martial arts of the two countries not to act rashly during this period. If you can accept it, it will be beneficial, and if you can't accept it, you should go and ask for a sword in a dignified manner."

"Does he really think he is an invincible sword immortal in the world?"

"It's all helpless, someone has to do it."

Those things of the past, those things of the future, the truth and the nothingness are only a thought.

Yun Qingyou let go of the hand holding the sword, his thoughts drifted away, and he was a little sad for a while.

Probably there were some doubts in his heart as to why such a thing had to fall on him alone, maybe Han Zhongjing also had this question in his heart, but they all laughed it off, because they were from Xuanji Mountain.

There will be no answer to such a question, just as many things will not have a result, between life and death, stability and peace, will begin and need to end

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