Summer in the north is also coming quickly, and the sun is already hot on people.

Zhuoma Yangjin led thousands of miles to chase the wind and walked to the bank of the Yellow River, but he still couldn't help the sun and covered the sun with his hands.

Chu Liufeng looked at his expression and knew that most of his internal injuries had recovered.

"Bring this straw hat on, and it won't be so sunburning."

Chu Liufeng handed over a pair of straw hats, and he also buckled one on his head.

Zhuoma Yangjin looked at the somewhat ugly straw hat, hesitated, but still didn't pick it up.

"This straw hat is worn by Zhuoma, it is indeed a bit unsuitable, I think it is better to find a big car, Zhuoma sits in the car, and we ride horses."

Wan Wushui laughed in the distance.

"Brother Wan is making fun of people again, I'll just wear it."

After Zhuoma Yangjin finished speaking, he snatched the straw hat, jumped thousands of miles to chase the wind, and galloped to the northeast.

The fields beside the road were already verdant, and the crops were half a man's height.

Chu Liufeng was very pleased to see this scene.

"This Shanxi is much better than Shaanxi on the other side of the Yellow River, and after two months of harvest, the life of the common people will be much better."

It is also a pleasure to have no water.

"Yes! Big brother! I just don't know if Brother Xin and Mercy have arrived in Ning Yuan? ”

"They should have arrived, I asked them to go to Juehua Island, Juehua Island is on the sea dozens of miles east of Ningyuan City, the general who guards the island is my old man ten years ago, they are the safest to stay there, and when there is a war at the border pass, Tie Dan can make some military achievements, and the emperor will come here again."

"All this is thanks to the arrangement of the senior brother, I will return to the capital to settle down, and then go to the border pass, that is where the man shows his skills."

After Chu Liufeng finished speaking, he was still in high spirits, and he was still the same as when he went north and south from the Jiangnan, even better than before.

"I'm afraid that when you get to Jingshi, someone won't let you go to the border."

Wan Wushui looked at Zhuoma Yangjin in front of him and said suddenly.

Chu Liufeng's face turned red, and when the senior brother said this, he remembered that Yongning was coming.

"When Zhuoma arrives in Jingshi, you also have to make good arrangements for your life, and you can't give birth to right and wrong."

Wan Wushui whispered.

"Brother Chu! Why are you so slow, catch up, talk to me. ”

Chu Liufeng was thinking about how to answer with Senior Brother, and Zhuoma Yangjin had already shouted in front.

Wan Wushui turned his head to look at the scenery on the side of the road, and Chu Liufeng responded and urged the horse to chase after him.

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The wind was very warm, and it was very comfortable to blow on the body, and it was noon, and there was no one on the official road.

Chasing the wind for thousands of miles carrying the familiar little master, running is much more cheerful, Zhuoma Yangjin is as innocent as a child, and he keeps talking.

She is only fourteen or fifteen years old, but she is actually still a child, and Chu Liufeng is thinking like this in his heart.

"What are you thinking? Brother Chu? Do you think I'm still young, what I said is a little simple. ”

"That's not it, I really didn't think like that, I was thinking about Jingshi, what fun places to take you."

Chu Liufeng would have said such a thing.

"Huh! I know you're making me happy, I've heard Sister Pity say it a long time ago, your sweetheart is in Jingshi, she is still the princess of our Ming Dynasty, and you won't pay attention to me when the time comes. ”

After Zhuoma Yangjin finished speaking, a lonely and helpless look appeared on his face.

"You're still young, there are some things you don't understand, and when it comes to Jingshi, how can I ignore you."

"Humph! You still think of me as a child, I'm almost sixteen years old, and I'm taller than my sister. Hum! ”

Dolma Yangjin pursed his lips.

Where would Chu Liufeng coax girls to be happy, and he didn't know what to say, so he was a little nervous.

"Okay, seeing you like that, it's also anxious, go and help me pick a flower, I won't be angry."

Seeing Chu Liufeng's appearance, Zhuoma Yangjin was very happy.

In the field beside the road, a large white orchid had just bloomed, and Chu Liufeng picked the most white and flawless orchid and put it in Zhuoma Yangjin's hand.

Zhuoma Yangjin held the orchid in his hand, smiling, urged the horse to run for a while, and then put the orchid on the sideburns under the straw hat, and looked back at Chu Liufeng.

It just so happened that Chu Liufeng also came over, elegant, pure and flawless orchids, with a peerless face, such a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, Chu Liufeng was almost stunned for a long time.

"Brother Chu! What are you thinking? ”

Chu Liufeng came back to his senses violently, and he was speechless for a long time.

Zhuoma Yangjin smiled again and said, "Looking at you like this, I really don't know what it was like when the princess sister of Jingshi met you for the first time." ”

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls are a few years more mature than men of the same age, if not more.

Where does Chu Liufeng understand this, he has always regarded Zhuoma Yangjin as a little sister, or a big child.

Only then did he know that this Zhuoma Yangjin was no longer a child.

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At nightfall, the three rushed to Binh Duong Mansion.

Pingyang Mansion on the east bank of the Fen River, an ancient city of thousands of years.

Huo Qubing and Wei Qing, the national heroes of the Han Wu Emperor period, lived here when they were young.

According to legend, when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty came to Pingyang to visit his sister Princess Pingyang, he met Wei Zifu here, and it was from that time that there was a young hero of Huo Quai, who took 100,000 good sons and daughters, drove straight into the desert for 3,000 miles, and then recited the eternal legend of sealing the wolf.

Wei Zifu not only became the queen of the Han Dynasty with the glory of his life, but also brought out his more brilliant younger brother Wei Qing and nephew Huo Quai.

Zhuoma Yangjin and Wanli Chasing the Wind were very eye-catching, and the people on the street stopped to look at the past, such a stunning girl, riding a magical horse, was a scenery wherever she went.

"I remember coming to this place, it seems that there is an inn near the Fen River in the west of the city, and the face of the inn is a must, we might as well look for it."

Zhuoma Yangjin looks like an old-fashioned Jianghu person.

"It's up to you."

Wan Wushui smiled.

An antique inn, atmospheric, elegant, and without losing the charm of the style.

The man led the three of them up to a stone hill in the courtyard of the inn, and the top of the stone hill was very large, and there were already guests sitting down.

"It's a nice place."

Wan Wushui was very satisfied, and chose a table with a good line of sight, close to the side.

"That year, my father and Uncle Huang and I sat at this table, and I remembered it."

Dolma Yangjin became excited, and suddenly he looked like a child again.

There is a table next to him, dressed in blue, and he eats an elegant Confucian student.

Chu Liufeng glanced at the Confucian student, turned his head, and condescended to see that outside the city wall, the Fen River was flowing south, and the mountains in the west were under the setting sun, like smoke, like an illusion.

Just a touch of sunset shone on Zhuoma Yangjin's face, and the natural rouge embellishment made it even more beautiful and even a little charming.

Chu Liufeng's heart was pounding, and he suddenly thought of Yongning, and hurriedly lowered his head to get the teacup on the table.

Zhuoma Yangjin pretended not to see it, stood up, held the wine jar and poured it into his bowl.

"You drink too?"

Wan Wushui was a little surprised.

"My sister and I drank and my uncles taught us to drink, but my father didn't drink much. Today, I will accompany Brother Wan to drink some, in the days of Fenglingdu, Brother Wan has also worked hard. ”

Zhuoma Yangjin picked up the wine glass, and Chu Liufeng was even a little moved.

It gets dark soon, and under the lights, people are a little more alcoholic, especially when you are with your confidants and relatives.

"Why didn't you stay with your senior brother when you were in Fort Wu?"

Wan Wushui asked.

"When I was a few years old, he left his father and went to Jingshi, and I haven't seen him come back to visit us a few times over the years, and he rarely writes to his father, anyway, I don't like him, but when I meet Brother Chu and you, I feel like a relative."

Wan Wushui sighed a little emotionally, and sighed softly, who is his own relative after being alone in Beijing for more than ten years?

The little junior brother Chu Liufeng is here, and this little sister Zhuoma, maybe this is a relative, but can they accompany me forever?

Impossible.

Wan Wushui suddenly felt a little sad.

"Brother Wan! Are you thinking of the sad past, I see that your eyes are red, drink this glass of wine, everything has flowed in the past, don't think about it, okay. ”

After Zhuoma Yangjin finished speaking, he actually did it first.

Wan Wushui laughed and raised his glass to drink.

"Little sister! You're such a good person, I toast you. ”

The blue-clothed man who looked like a Confucian at the next table also picked up his wine glass and dried it up.

Chu Liufeng silently took a sip of tea.

"Heroes through the ages serve the country, and women don't need to be eyebrows!"

Confucius suddenly stood up, and as he spoke, the man had already walked down the stone mountain.

Looking at the back of Confucian Sheng, Wan Wushui couldn't help frowning.

At this time, a burst of music came, ethereal, and lonely.

Wan Wushui turned his head to look for the music, but Zhuoma Yangjin's eyes were red.

"Fifteen years of colorful clothes, before the love of the mother.

Filial piety and filial piety because of the year's tribute, Huai Tang ............ to Qinchuan"

After a while, the tune changed and sung again:

“………… A few people are on the river, and the end of the world is lonely. ”

Wan Wushui sighed again, Zhuoma Yangjin was already in tears, picked up the wine glass and touched Wan Wushui's wine glass heavily, and both of them drank it all.

Chu Liufeng was at a loss, looking at Zhuoma Yangjin's appearance a little distressed, and just about to say something, the sound of crying and laughing came from the wind again.

Chu Liufeng stood up in a panic, where is there anyone else, only under the lamplight, Zhuoma's sad expression, and the eyes of the senior brother Wan Wushui.

At this time, the sound of crying and laughing has gone away, and it is Mrs. Fengling again?

What kind of person is she?