In the winter of this year, towards the end of the year, the snow in the Tianshan Mountains was extremely thick. For more than half a month, there was no trace of people on the ancient road. But in Wuwei, the atmosphere is unprecedentedly lively.

Just before the heavy snow closed the road, the last batch of supplies from Hexi for the winter was delivered in time. In addition to a thick cotton garment, there are plenty of fish, meat, and fruits and vegetables that are rare in winter. In order to show their gratitude, the merchants who traveled to and from the Western Regions also sent people to Wuwei to bring many gifts, including several carts of grapes and wine in huge wooden barrels.

The grape wine of the Western Regions has always been well-known in the name of tribute, and rarity is precious. On the day before the new calendar, in Wuwei, killing sheep and cooking cattle, Malone gave wine, so that the soldiers drank it, everyone laughed and celebrated the new calendar, and rested until late at night.

Winter turned to spring, the ice and snow melted, and a letter from Yumen Pass was delivered to the big man in Luoyang City.

Chen Biao said that everything was fine for him, so that he didn't have to worry. The weather is getting warmer, the roads are reopened, and when there is nothing to do, she often goes out for a walk. It's different from coming in a hurry and leaving in a hurry. Now going deep into this place, I know the magnificence of Baoshan and the abundance of goods, which can not be described by pen and ink. A few days ago, he met the first group of merchants from the east this spring on the road, and when he was chatting, he learned that the imperial court issued a document at the beginning of the year to continue to reduce the tax, and the people were favored, and he was grateful to God, and he was quite pleased, and told him not to work too hard while being diligent in his work. It is also said that in the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains, the people regard the white yak as a sacred animal, and they think it is auspicious when they see it. When the snow closed the mountain last year, a soldier caught a white yak that had been injured in the field and brought it back to the city to give it to him. After he healed the white yak's injury, he recently took advantage of the warm spring to release it into the wilderness. The white yak is coming, it seems to understand human nature, and when he looks back several times, he flows away.

In the letter, he talked about his daily life in that place, like gossip, and did not mention the fierce customs of the people in half a sentence, but at the end of the letter, he attached a geographical map of the north and south of the Western Regions painted on a parchment scroll, saying that the person who drew the map spent several years and walked through every pass and river, and made this map, and the place circled in the map was the place where it was recommended to set up a sentry for the daily reference of the imperial court.

Emperor Wu of Jin read the letter over and over again, put it down, picked up the roll of parchment, spread it out on the table, looked at it for a long time, and then got up and took out a long and narrow object wrapped in cloth from a sandalwood box.

He unraveled it layer by layer, until it was under the cloth, revealing the sword with cyan moire that he was all too familiar with.

He slowly drew his sword and placed it in front of him, staring at the black eyes that came out of the white blade, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"The husband is strategizing, with partial teachers and outnumbered people, regardless of difficulties, and taking risks can help. Exhausting oneself for the country, and going through danger and one section. Destroy the ugliness and capture it in Hexi, and control the evil chieftain in the north of the river. ”

"This country is also lucky! The widow has Ma Xiaoxing to guard the west, and he can sit back and relax. ”

And Ma Long sent a messenger to report after the defeat of the bald tree function, Sima Yan was extremely happy, and ordered Ma Long to be the general of Xuanwu.

Soochow, Kure County.

The white dew is cold, the breeze is blowing, the waning moon is harvesting, the morning glow is slowly retreating, walking alone on the road without a home, he is admiring the refreshing summer dynasty journey, and on the other hand, he is also chewing on his long-term uncertain career situation. Walking again and again, I came to a lotus pond on the bank of the green poplar embankment, and the pond was full of lotus flowers. A person wanders the world, what is missing is a heart-to-heart travel companion, when this lonely and boring situation, the beautiful lotus flower has become a rare object of conversation.

The slim lotus flower evokes his fond memories with its natural charm, making him suddenly realize that this is a revisit to the old place. He clearly remembered that when he came, in order to relieve the fatigue of traveling, he bought wine from a hotel here, and watched the lotus flowers on the embankment while drunk. All this is fresh in my memory because of the inspiration of the lotus flower at the moment. So in the end, he happily asked the lotus: "Remember the family who sold wine in the New Year?" ”

Therefore, he traveled everywhere, not entirely to worship the Buddha, but to seek the Tao to visit friends, or to use travel to indulge in the mountains and rivers and eliminate mundane worries.

There is Fusu in the mountains, and there is Hehua in Xi.

"Childe, there is Wu Jun in front!" The driver was an old man in his fifties, wearing a sheepskin jacket, sitting firmly on the wheel, waving his whip and shouting at the animals.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

"That's Yixing Zhou, Gongzi is running around for the country, Zhou Ziyin is a slack material, unruly behavior, more fierce than fierce beasts, and indulges in the township."

Nearly seven feet tall, thin, wearing a purple robe embroidered with green stripes, and a glossy silk cream placket on the back.

"The fur of a thousand yi, not the white of a fox. That week was not weak, the strength was overwhelming, good galloping field hunting, able to drive tigers across the stream, and binding dragons. Now he was recruited as a non-difficult governor, and the real Wu lord Hao took advantage of the capital of Jiangdong III, and was fierce and violent, and he was punished quickly for his crime by drinking people with wild pleasure. The Jin army was eyeing the tiger and had the heart to swallow Wu for a long time. ”

"Emperor Xi Wu used the strategy of divine martial arts, mobilized 3,000 soldiers, divided the south of the Yangtze River, made extensive connections, opened up a magnificent foundation, and wanted to pass it on to all generations."

"Sun Hao is arbitrary, and he is jealous, and the famous ministers are no longer confident, and they are all afraid of Sun Xiu's disciples. Will be suspicious of the court, trapped in the wilderness, there is no plan to protect the world, a certain heart. On ordinary days, it is still cherished, and when the soldiers are coming, there will be responders, and they will not be able to die together, which is already known. ”

The distant bell came with the ethereal sound of the wind, but in an instant, a magnificent carriage came to the wind. The scent of the Western Regions wafting from the carriage blindfolded my eyes like a light cloud.

The smoke wind lifts the delicate curtain woven of silk, revealing a corner of reverie and temptation. But in the corner of the lift, a touch of snow white loomed.

Immediately, a pair of slender jade hands lifted the curtain, as if unveiling the veil of charming, elegant and confused. The hands, the fingertips are slightly upturned, slender as onions, the nails are as pink as jade, and the complexion is like snow.

The rain is boundless, the bridge is bent, and the depths of the white clouds are the south of the Yangtze River. There is a lot of water in the south of the Yangtze River, and the water is like a light veil mist, dancing with the wind, and the changes are endless. The scenery of the south of the Yangtze River is graceful. Every autumn, Beitian is already cold, the water is thin and the mountains are cold, but Jiangnan is still like: "The grass grows and the warbler flies in February".

I saw the officer who was nearly mid-middle coming out of the village, dragging him and bowing down. How was that life? But see: ancient teeth, white lips, red eyes, handsome eyes, two eyebrows into the sideburns, thin waist and broad shoulders like an ape. can ride a bad horse and love to let go of Haidongqing. A hundred steps through Yang Shen's arms, the bow is open and the autumn moon is distinct, and the carved arrows are sent into the cold star.