The moon is in the sky.

Long Qingyun raised his eyes and looked at the sky, and couldn't help but think about it.

Thousands of years.

This round, the eternal bright moon hangs in the sky unchanged, from the strong man to the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

At that time, the Central Plains Dynasty was so dazzling and dazzling.

When the wheel of history traveled to Nanyong, it was still this bright moon hanging in the sky.

However, the powerful Central Plains Dynasty no longer existed, and the Nanyong regime had been reduced to a foil for the nomads and became a vassal state of Donghan.

After the "Shaoxing Peace Conference", Nanyong was a vassal to Donghan, and paid 250,000 taels of silver and 250,000 horses of silk to Donghan every year, and since the twelfth year of Shaoxing, it was moved to Sizhou every spring to pay.

Every time he thought of this, Long Qingyun couldn't help but sigh and be sad and indignant.

Pray that the majestic lord of Nanyong will appear, reorganize the rivers and mountains, recover the Central Plains, and as a boy of Nanyong, he will be the horse field, and the power of dogs and horses.

At this time.

The bright moon in the sky covered the surroundings with silver light, and the moonlight sprinkled on Long Qingyun's face, his handsome face was resolute and resolute, as calm as a rock. A pair of bright eyes are as deep and vast as the sea, but there are inevitably sighs and sighs between the eyebrows, and the regret that ambition is difficult to pay.

Suddenly.

Mo Zhixuan reappeared. A bottle of daughter red in the right hand, and two three-legged bottles in the left hand.

Long Qingyun's eyes lit up, he was very pleased, stood up, took Mo Zhixuan's daughter red and three-legged bottle in his hand, and motioned for Mo Zhixuan to sit down.

Feeling nostalgic for the moon, accompanied by beauties and wine, Long Qingyun swept away the gloom in his heart.

Looking at the three-legged bottle in front of you, with a bulging belly and a round bottom, the fetal quality is delicate, the whole body is purple and red, and the axis color is azure, as if the rain has passed the bright sky at the beginning of the eyes, giving people a sense of simplicity and elegance.

looked at Mo Zhixuan in front of him, lively and moving.

Long Qingyun blurted out: "The girl is so Yaxing, but a pot of turbid wine at this time is exactly what I want." ”

Mo Zhixuan smiled, raised the wine bottle and said, "Salute the star and a bottle of wine!"

After speaking, I drank it all, and the end was free and easy, with a sassy and heroic appearance.

Mo Zhixuan's move immediately aroused the heroic spirit in Long Qingyun's chest, picked up the wine bottle, took a sip, and suddenly felt mellow and extended, with an endless aftertaste.

Long Qingyun's eyes stared at Mo Zhixuan, and Mo Zhixuan couldn't help but be stunned: "There is a resolute spirit in this young man's eyes that transcends his age, as calm as a mountain like a tiger standing on a dragon plate." ”

Mo Zhixuan smiled and said, "Do you know that Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng during the Tang Dynasty?"

Long Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You know, they are the Si Tianjian during the Tang Taizong period. ”

Mo Zhixuan bowed slightly and continued:

"Yuan Tiangang saw Wu Zetian when he was a child, 'dragon eyes and phoenix neck, with extremely noble appearance', and asserted that Wu Zetian, who was wearing men's clothes in his childhood at that time, if he was a daughter, he would be even more expensive, and he could be the lord of the world. ”

Long Qingyun smiled slightly and toasted Mo Zhixuan with a bottle of wine.

Mo Zhixuan drank two bottles of wine, her face was flushed, and her cheeks were glamorous, charming and moving.

Although Long Qingyun also knew about this history, but listening to Mo Zhixuan's narration at this time, Long Qingyun couldn't help but secretly exclaim:

"This Wu Zetian, later became a female emperor, just by the face when he was a child, he can infer his future achievements, Yuan Tiangang's physiognomy is really incredible, and it is the best in the world. ”

Mo Zhixuan saw Long Qingyun's comprehension and continued:

Li Chunfeng calculated according to the heavens that there is a woman surnamed Wu, who will replace the Tang Dynasty in the future, and this woman is in the palace, Tang Taizong was shocked when he heard this, and asked Li Chunfeng for his opinion, whether he could kill all the suspicious people. ”

Long Qingyun was also taken aback and asked, "How does Li Chunfeng answer?"

Mo Zhixuan was not in a hurry and said:

Li Chunfeng replied, this is a catastrophe after 30 years of Datang, this is the number of days, and it is useless to kill. If that person is killed, Heaven will produce another person. After all, this person is in the palace, and I am afraid that he will be dying of old age in thirty years! If he kills at this time, if another person is born, thirty years later, in the prime of life, maybe the children and grandchildren of the Li family will suffer even more seriously. ”

Long Qingyun replied: "This Wu Zetian later lived to be over eighty years old, which is extremely rare among emperors. ”

The two touched another bottle of wine and drank it all.

Mo Zhixuan's face was even more flushed, like a blooming begonia, I saw her lightly open her lips and say leisurely:

"Three bottles are over, so I'll drink less. ”

As he spoke, he turned his daughter red and poured a wine bottle for Long Qingyun. Continued:

"Do you still listen to the stories of Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng?"

Long Qingyun was also interested, and after three bottles of wine, people became humorous, and said with a mischievous face:

"While admiring this bright moonlight, drinking this mellow wine, and telling stories about your beautiful woman who has fallen into the fish and geese, it is really a great pleasure in life!"

Mo Zhixuan's cheeks flew and her smile was like a flower.

The shallow flush is even more moving,

The soft eye waves are overflowing with charm and charm.

When Mo Zhixuan heard Long Qingyun say this, her slightly drunk eyes suddenly showed excitement, and her lively demeanor turned on her face again, and she said with a smile:

"Since it's a happy event in life, I'll tell you about it next time, and that's all for today's story. ”

Mo Zhixuan didn't know if she was drunk or drunk, but she was a little drunk anyway, and muttered to herself.

Long Qingyun drank three bottles of wine, and his heroic spirit suddenly appeared. Standing up, twisting the Longquan sword in his hand, he danced.

This Cui Bao Zhai courtyard is a double courtyard, and the courtyard where Long Qingyun is now located is far away from the dormitory, but it does not affect the rest of the others.

This stacked courtyard is composed of two courtyards, and the connecting zone is a corridor with winding paths, which is separated from movement and static, and the ingenuity of the owner can be seen.

But it also needs a luxury home to be able to lay out like this.

Nanyong's annual customs revenue exceeds 1 million, accounting for a large proportion of the imperial court's financial revenue, which is also an important reason for the Nanyong court's encouragement of maritime trade.

And Cui Bao Zhai's "business is prosperous and leads to the four seas, and the wealth is wide and reaches the three rivers", and its maritime trade volume can account for one-third of the total amount of Nanyong.

That is to say, the number of Cui Bao Zhai handed over to the imperial court can reach more than 300,000 yuan.

This treasure can be said to be rich and rival the country.

Long Qingyun was dressed in a blue robe, and the "Heaven Breaking Sword" was unbridled, and there was a faint sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse.

At this time, Mo Zhixuan, infected by the sword intent, had already stood up, dressed in white, and stood beside her.

Long Qingyun used a move "Wind and Clouds", the sword momentum was unrestrained and dripping, and the stretch was smooth.

Mo Zhixuan's crisp voice blurted out: "The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a meteor." ”

It is the famous sentence of Li Bai's "Chivalrous Journey" in the Tang Dynasty, which is chic and hearty, rushing out of his mouth, but it is in response to the scene.

Long Qingyun's sword blade turned, and "driving the fog and clouds" swayed out. Its momentum is fierce and powerful.

Mo Zhixuan replied casually: "Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles." ”

Suddenly.

Long Qingyun jumped up, flipped upside down in the air, and swooped downward, with a kind of heroic posture like a tiger.

It is precisely "cloudless".

Mo Zhixuan stroked her palms and applauded: "Brush off your clothes and go to hide your body and name." ”

The sound is crisp and pleasant like a lark.

Long Qingyun put away his sword Zhuo Li, smiled slightly at Mo Zhixuan, and said:

"Do you also like this poem by Li Taibai's "Chivalrous Journey"? Every time I practice swords, I think of this poem, and my intuition is surging and there is a magnificent and majestic atmosphere!"

Mo Zhixuan was agile and blurted out, saying:

"Perhaps, this is fate. ”

may feel too direct, suddenly, revealing a hint of shyness.

The moonlight was clear and shining on Mo Zhixuan's face, which made it even more moving.

"The wind and the moon have no ancient and modern feelings, and the feelings are shallow and deep. ”

At night, it's as quiet as water.

Mo Zhixuan's shyness was agile and reverberating in Long Qingyun's mind, and it couldn't be erased for a long time.

A strange feeling is formed, residing in the heart, taking root and thriving.

Some people.

Once encountered, it will be ten thousand years at a glance.