"Huh, you seem to have grown taller?" The last time she had seen the boy had been months ago. He's twelve or thirteen, isn't he? That's how fast a boy grows.

Yan Saburo smiled at her. Then she noticed that the boy had the steadiness of an adult when he had a straight face, but his smile was extraordinarily bright.

Zhao Feng told her that there were all kinds of abnormalities in the Chunshentang family. If there is really such a strange thing as marriage matchmaking in the dark, then in addition to the strange book that was burned, the combination of her and Zhao Feng is also indispensable.

But Feng Lingzhao was about to return to Liangdu, and there was no need or desire to test Yan Saburo's details.

She took out a log talisman and handed it to Yan Sanlang: "My grandson has been taken care of by you in Chunming City, and we admire it." If Shi Gongzi passes through Liangdu, please come to my house and give us a chance to be the east. ”

The back of this log talisman is engraved with the word "wind", and the iron is drawn with a silver hook, which is awe-inspiring.

Yan Saburo took it and accepted it: "It seems that you will settle in Liangdu in the future." ”

"If there are no surprises, yes. Feng Lingzhao smiled, "I hope that the government will be harmonious." ”

This Huang Da also pulled Zhao Feng to the edge of the rockery to speak.

"Are you really going to Liang Kingdom with her?"

Zhao Feng smiled and nodded: "I am not from Juyao Country, I live in Chunming City or Liang Country, there is no difference." What's more, I seem to be in conflict with the local atmosphere of Chunming City. ”

Huang Da seemed to be worried, and said with a bitter face: "When you go to Liang, you have to be careful that the shameless emperor covets your mother-in-law and blackmails you." ”

Zhao Feng couldn't help but smile and comforted him: "I can save it, Brother Huang, don't worry!" He already knew that Huang Da was a weasel, but he still had to call him "Brother Huang" sincerely.

Without this weasel, without that night in the Wind and Snow Temple, he and Feng Lingzhao would not have crossed paths at all.

Brother Huang is his big matchmaker.

Huang Da felt a rare feeling, and sighed leisurely: "After thinking about it, you and Feng Lingzhao's mother-in-law are actually the best match." ”

After thinking about it, can this word be used like this? Zhao Fengguaner: "How do you say it?"

"You see, Feng Lingzhao, this woman's heart is higher than the sky, her heart is arrogant, and she is arrogant...... Oh I mean, eclectic. Huang Da suddenly felt that something was wrong in the middle of speaking, and temporarily changed his words, "If she marries a big official, who is in the same position and rank and number as her, then she will have to fight every day? Maybe she will have to blow in less than a year and a half, just like your master and mother." ”

"You, you're different!" Huang Da patted Zhao Feng on the shoulder, "You can overcome rigidity with softness, and husband and wife will be able to sing together." ”

Zhao Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Brother Huang, where did you hear the word 'overcome rigidity with softness'?"

Huang Da touched his chin: "The storytelling of the Four Seas Teahouse." ”

“......”

"In short, I'm optimistic about you two!" Huang Da sighed, "You went to Liangdu, remember to write to me!"

"Yes, definitely. ”

At this time, Feng Lingzhao also walked out, the two said goodbye to the family, and Shi Shiran left.

Huang Da wiped his eyes.

He felt the sorrow of parting, the mountains and rivers were long, and he didn't know what year he would see again.

The white cat's tail hooked on the foot of the chair: "When Feng Lingzhao arrives in Liangdu, you can write to ask her about Shen Gu's current situation." ”

Speaking of which, Shen Gu is also the maiden family of the Empress Dowager of Liang, who served as a pacification envoy, went north to Yicheng to find the wooden bell, and took on the heavy responsibility of mobilizing the northern army, and later fought fiercely with the mountain bandits on the way to hunt down Yan Saburo and lost an arm. It's Chitose's voice full of malice: "I don't know if his arms have grown?"

After that, Chunming City spent a period of calm and calm, and then it entered autumn, and Wanmu was depressed.

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The garden of Chunshentang is full of flowers and trees, and the two brothers and sisters of Huang Dahuang have to clean it every morning and evening, otherwise the fallen leaves can pave the stone path.

After seven days of autumn rain, the weather finally cleared up on the day of Bailu.

The white cat was lying on the stone table basking in the long-lost sun, Yan Saburo leaned against the laurel tree, and the big housekeeper Huang He measured his height.

Huang He made a mark on the bark of the tree, and then said with a smile: "Chitose-sama, look, it's only been two months, and the little master has grown taller again." ”

There was a little distance between the upper and lower scratches, and Yan Saburo was also very satisfied. The white cat's eyes barely opened a slit, and he glanced at it disdainfully: "It's still a dwarf." ”

Huang He's smile suddenly became a little embarrassed. In fact, Yan Saburo did not eat three meals when he was begging in Yicheng, he was thinner than children of the same age, and he looked like he was only seven or eight years old at the age of nine; after picking the wooden bell, especially since he began to practice under the guidance of Chitose, he had sufficient food and paid attention to nutrition, bathed with precious medicines every day, and maintained a large number of long-term practice exercises, so he has risen very quickly in the past two and a half years, and now he is close to five feet (one meter five), even if he does not stand out among his peers, he will never lag behind. "With the skeleton of the little master, the latter can be waited. ”

Chitose said lazily: "Maybe I'll be a little dwarf for the rest of my life." ”

Yan Saburo walked over and brushed it for a while, turning all the white hair on her body upside down, and then stretched out his fingers to scratch the cat's belly.

It feels so good.

"Do you want to die?" the white cat was furious and gave him a few pros and backs.

She hated herself for being soft-hearted, otherwise she would have been able to give him a phase-breaking package with two paws, and she could upgrade to disfigurement for free.

After playing for a while, the cat jumped on the osmanthus tree, and if he didn't let him mess around, Yan Saburo began to practice swords.

At this time, he had already learned the art of tiger pouncement, holding a Baotou wooden sword in his hand, and Huang Da showed his true body and fed him as an opponent.

The speed of Huang Da's attack is still above that of Nai's father, and others often only see a little afterimage, and the better eyesight can barely distinguish that it is yellow.

At this time, Yan Saburo was already basically able to see his figure clearly, and predicted his actions, and handed out the wooden sword several times, all of which cut off Huang Da's back road.

What he has honed is the ability to win against the enemy, and naturally he will not stick to the move itself, and when he mentions his true power for the third time, he is about to hit Huang Da.

At this moment, the muscles of his right arm holding the sword protruded twice, and they tensed all at once. The originally obedient Geniel Xiaolong rebelled without warning, and his first move was retrograde!

The tip of Yan Saburo's sword was crooked, and it slapped directly on the old laurel tree. Although the head of the sword has no edge, its strength is amazingly great, and it breaks the laurel tree at the waist with a "click"!

Huang Da, who was able to dodge the blow, was startled. If it hits him this time, even if he has Taoism to protect himself, he will have to break at least two ribs, right?

The white cat was lying on the tree with a leisurely expression, but Yan Saburo split the laurel tree where she was staying, and the cat meowed twice and jumped back to the table from the canopy that had fallen down with a click.

She was also taken aback, but she didn't scold, because Yan Saburo had already skimmed his sword, pressed his right arm with his left hand, and looked pained!

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