When the snow stops.

A monument with Jiangzhou written on it was covered with snow, and a white carriage galloped past the official road next to it. Behind the white carriage were several officers and soldiers carrying salt bags and melting snow.

The slightly young officers and soldiers looked up at the white carriage that was about to pass, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't seem to be the white horse of Canglou." ”

When the older officer and soldier heard the sound in front of him, he turned around, slapped him on the head with the long whip wrapped around his hand, and scolded: "Bastard! You little doll has never even had to go out to Jiangzhou, is it possible that the white horse is still the horse of the north herding Liang Tartar? Are the people in the carriage all Mu Liang conspirators? I think it's your little doll who wants to be lazy! ”

At this moment, the officers and soldiers who were suffering from pain did not dare to say anything more, so they hurriedly took some salt from the salt bag behind their backs and scattered it evenly on the snow.

The sky shimmered, and although half of the red sun was hidden in the clouds, it also shone brightly on the pinch of coarse salt that had been sprinkled, like a dazzling jade embedded in the soft sand.

"Captain Wu, what day is it today!" Another officer and soldier who had finished sprinkling salt approached the old officer and said, "This salt is a good thing, wouldn't it be a waste to sprinkle it on the snow!" ”

"Today is a big day, Lord Zhou of Suzhou Mansion is coming to our Jiangzhou to inspect as usual!"

"Whew! Isn't it just looking for the eldest son who disappeared from him, our daughter-in-law has heard about it, but the eldest son of the Zhou family went out to play but was nowhere to be found, why should we be so excited! ”

"Don't, don't! It's patrol patrol! When the officer and soldier saw the ground, the long whip swung over, and quickly admitted his mistake.

But the whip still came to his face.

"Patrol as usual! Patrol as usual! ”

He put his hands in front of his face, and when he saw that the long whip had not fallen for a long time, he was relieved to withdraw his hand and bend over and sneer: "Chief Wu, don't I also listen to my big-footed daughter-in-law's nonsense, this woman's family, how do you know that this officialdom has always been clear about public and private." Hehe, blame me for talking too much, talking too much......"

"Humph!" The chief Wu who was holding the long whip snorted coldly, put down his hand, and went towards the person who sprinkled salt in the distance.

"Phew! Is there still an official in this world who has a clear distinction between public and private? He turned around when he was almost beaten, but saw that the new man who had entered the government was looking up into the distance and didn't know what he was looking at, he walked forward and kicked at the slightly young officers and soldiers, "What are you kid doing in a daze?" Why don't you sprinkle salt well? ”

"Oh......"

The person who was kicked lowered his head and withdrew his gaze from the white horse galloping away, took out a handful of salt from the salt bag behind him, and watched the salt fall on the snow little by little.

When the people around him gradually left, he slowly raised his head and said seriously: "That is definitely not the white horse of Canglou." ”

"Not bad!"

"That's Mu Liang's white jade house."

At some point, there was a man with a large knife on his back, his face was full of beard, and when he looked closely, a deep scar appeared on the left side of his face. Scar Man patted him on the shoulder, smiling and squinting at him.

"It's you." The salt sprinkler subconsciously took a step back, but his eyes fell on the blood that was still dripping from the broadsword.

"Why are you so afraid of me?" The scar man half-crouched down, the big handle leaning against the back of his head, and the back was a boundless snow shadow, and there was no one left.

The salt bag behind the salt sprinkler was shaking, and he said tremblingly, "You...... You're here to kill me? ”

"I'm not going to kill you. It's just—" The man paused for a moment before he said, "I look down on you. ”

"I ...... I, I—just nowhere to go. ”

"Zhao Yugui." The man said calmly, "My little prince, when will you return?" ”

The person known as Zhao Yugui lowered his head heavily, and he said in a low voice, "I can't go back." ”

The scar man was still smiling and squinting when he first came, and touched the head of the villain in front of him wearing the official uniform of Canglou. He twisted the snow on the ground with the black boots on his feet, and his tone became much softer, and he said, "I have come to take you back." This snow is not our snow. ”

"I'm not going back!" Zhao Yugui shook off his hand, he raised his head and said solemnly, "Third Uncle can't tolerate me!" ”

"So, here I am." The man stood up, and he said slowly as he looked at the pile of blood, "Some people ...... After all, there will be some price to pay for this snow. ”

"Qiang Ye! You're fucking sick! ”

The scar man wiped the thick beard on his chin with his hand, and then lightly touched his hand on the scar on the left side of his face, and then when he put it down, he squinted his eyes and asked with a smile: "Little prince, am I extremely ugly now?" ”

Zhao Tang said goodbye to him and ignored him.

"Shangjing wine, white jade pot, there is no taste in drinking 100 wines."

"The wind is clear, after the snow, Maxima is the whitest jade."

The man with the knife on his back muttered in a deep voice, and his eyes were already covered with white mist.

Zhao Yugui turned to the side, and he answered: "Wanlimu, the jade tree is open, and the Tao is white in the world-jade-lang!" ”

"Hahaha......"

"Bai Yulang, Bai Yulang? Bai Yulang! The scar man leaned back and laughed, but saw two lines of tears flowing down from his dense beard and forest like an inopportune time, "The scar on my face is due to him, kill my whole family, slaughter my whole clan, this hatred is not shared!" But-little prince, why don't you end up like your subordinates? ”

Zhao Yugui clenched his fists, but finally let go, and he said, "So what? ”

"So what?"

"My little prince, why can you say it so lightly?"

"Isn't it! Do you want to spend this life in Canglou Yidi and settle the monstrous sea of blood and hatred behind you? ”

"So what?!"

The sound was like thunder, and it disappeared quickly. The faint sunlight after the snow shone on the immature face, Zhao Yugui closed his eyes and turned his back, like a young tree in front of Qiang Ye, which was weak but full of vicissitudes.

"The old dog, who was good at killing people with a knife, married his eldest daughter to the orange, and on the day of marriage, the eldest daughter of the old dog fled...... took Zhao Yan to the south, and now, he has arrived at Canglou. ”

"On his side, there is only An Zaiyeol."

"With the prince's qualifications, and with the subordinates, I will teach the old dog to cut off his children and grandchildren!"

Zhao Yugui shook his head, he still closed his eyes and said, "What if you kill Xiao Yan?" The third uncle is just a year when he knows what is wrong, so why is it difficult to have five or six Xiaoyan? ”

"Still." Zhao Yugui opened his eyes at this time, and a fierce white light shot out from his eyes and fell on the thousands of miles of snow, he said: "When the young wolf sent back the news, I heard that the cousin in Canglou cared about me very much, I don't know if it's true?" ”

"Not bad. I heard that there was a marriage in Canglou, when the old dog was beaten by the lord as a lost dog, fell into Canglou, and then for some reason was able to borrow 200,000 elite soldiers from the emperor of Canglou to go north, if not, how could the old dog kill the lord and seize the throne? Pity my lord, the great cause has not been accomplished, but he was defeated by the old dog's army of enemies! ”

Zhao Yugui sneered, he was not the first to look forward, he said slowly: "The defeat of my father, the defeat of the government, the internal and external troubles are still singing and dancing, not rewarding useful people, but loving flattery." How can the 200,000 iron horsemen of Canglou easily step through my Muliang rivers and mountains? Zhao Yan's gentlemen, why worry? Since then, there are only two people who compete with me! ”

He walked forward in the snow and said, "There are only two people who compete with me!" ”

There was a sonorous tremor in the snow, Qiang Ye sweated hotly, and hurriedly knelt down.

"The prince spares his life!"

In the distance, a black-pressed brown horse appeared on the snowy field, and the sound was like the earth shaking the mountain.

Zhao Yugui took the letter sent by one person, spread it out, and read it. The thin eyebrows squeezed into a crescent moon, and then stretched, and he said: "It's interesting, if it's a coincidence, it's really ...... Interesting. I'm curious, what secrets are there in this Jiangzhou? ”

He turned to Qiang Ye, who was no longer alive, and said, "He's an old dog, what are you?" ”

"Young master!"

One person found a secret letter from Qiang Ye's arms and handed it to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Tang opened up.

Secret letter: "After investigation, King Xiaozhao appeared in Canglou Jiangzhou. The emperor ordered you to wait for the car, passing through Canglou Jiangzhou, if it has no intention of rejecting, kill it. If so, please kill them on the spot! ”

"Third uncle, third uncle, you are ruthless enough." Zhao Yugui said, but the wind came, and he suddenly smelled a familiar smell of medicine.

Zhao Yugui hurriedly put the secret letter in the dark in his arms, but saw that there was only one sentence left on the secret letter: After investigation, King Xiaozhao appeared in Canglou Jiangzhou. Suddenly, he had a plan to kill people with a knife!

But—before the secret letter came out, the house slave was dead!

Why?

He crumpled the secret letter into a ball, only to find that there was a hard object inside it. Zhao Yugui tore it open with both hands and took out the piece of cardboard mixed in the secret letter.

"Yan Po Changlan smoke and clouds are there, and the rivers and mountains are calm; Turning over but for the waves, only kill the soul of the Zhao family in one day! ”

Kill the soul of the Zhao family——