The golden morning light melted into the darkness, and the rows of houses and buildings spread from the city, shining into the window lattices of the courtyards of the mansions in the distance, and spilling the desks with open pages.

Oh.... Oh oh ang –

The rooster crows loudly, the Min Mansion gradually becomes lively, the people are noisy, the woman in a long skirt mopping the floor walks through the corridor with the maid with gruel and pastries, passes the crescent moon gate, and sees from a distance under the old tree in the courtyard, the scholar puts on the easel, polishes the pen and paints.

"Lu Gongzi. ”

Min Yuerou took the tray from the maid's hand, took lotus steps and personally brought it over, put it on the stone table, and turned her head to look at the picture scroll that was spreading, the camphor tree was erect, and the branches were luxuriant.

couldn't help but ask, "Master Lu, this is Shuhuagong." ”

Lu Liangsheng nodded, when the old man was alive, this Miss Minfu had also seen it, and speaking like this was nothing more than a reason for the words.

Sure enough, Min Yuerou suddenly smiled and came over, stood opposite the easel, raised her arms flat, turned away on the spot, and her skirt swirled in the wind.

"So, can you draw one for me? I want to see what it looks like on paper. ”

"Huh....."

Lu Liangsheng chuckled, finished sketching the last stroke of the portrait of his teacher, and relaid a blank scroll.

"Then you stand still. ”

"Hmm!"

Min Yuerou retracted her arms, pursed her lips and smiled, her fingers intertwined in front of her abdomen, and leaned forward gently, like a slight blessing.

The wind blows through the camphor trees, and the branches and leaves sway.

The sun shone into the window lattice, and the toad who walked out of the bookshelf stretched his waist, kicked the half-blind king who was still sleeping soundly, got out of the bed, jumped on his two short legs, climbed on the foot of the desk, struggled to climb up, shook the dense pimples on his back, hummed a little song, and walked to the window frame to coil into a lump.

"Wake up early this morning, who has to be leisurely...... It's still the most leisurely old man......"

Standing still, his limbs moved in one direction, the toad Taoist hummed a tune, looked at the apprentice sitting in front of the easel outside, and the woman standing opposite and kept her posture still, and continued to hum.

“...... And my good boy, with peach blossoms...... The woman...... At first glance, it's not a good family, ah..... At first glance, she is a long-term lover~~~"

After basking in the sun for a while, I closed my eyelids and stopped looking at the men and women over there.

..... As long as you don't go to the northwest, don't run into that white wolf, isn't it good to live this idle life.

Outside the window, in the rustle of the branches and leaves of the camphor tree, Lu Liangsheng looked at the woman with affection in his eyebrows, his eyes skimmed off the painting, the tip of the pen outlined the old camphor tree, the slender figure, the long skirt stroked, lightly embellished, the wisps of green silk were pulled high, the bun was inserted with gold hairpins and jade beads, the rear house, the window lattice was open, and there were bookshelves and long paintings.

Half an hour later, Lu Liangsheng dropped the last stroke, and gently blew a breath on the painting.

In an instant, a gust of wind blew, and not far from Min Yuerou's side, a woman's figure appeared out of thin air, in the sunshine, towards Lu Liangsheng.

The woman in the painting walked out, and Min Yuerou covered her mouth and looked at this scene in amazement.

"Lu Gongzi...... Is this painting of me alive?"

Subconsciously reached out to touch it, but the 'Min Yuerou' in the painting over there quickly dodged back, her expression was vivid, and she couldn't tell the truth at all.

"Good life!"

At this moment, Min Changwen's voice suddenly sounded outside the crescent moon gate, and here Lu Liangsheng put down his pen and got up, and saw the old man in an official robe with a hurried expression, and quickly walked into the courtyard.

Lu Liangsheng looked at him, he should have rushed back after the morning court, and he didn't even have time to go to the backyard to change his official robe, thinking about it, he went up and arched his hand.

"Squiro-sama, what's wrong?"

The illusion disappeared over there, and Min Yuerou also restrained her smile and stepped forward and gave her father a blessing: "Dad, what's going on, go over there and sit down and talk slowly." ”

Min Changwen walked to the stone bench and sat down, breathed a sigh of relief, and said.

"There was an accident in the war in the north......"

As soon as these words came out, the toad Taoist who was basking in the sun in the window lattice suddenly opened his eyelids, slightly propped up his upper body to listen, and after a while, the words behind Min Changwen came.

“...... The Turkic Great Khan Sha Bo led 100,000 troops and horses to the south, and the places where I fought all over the Great Sui were just his pretense, this person has been standing still, looking for the weak point of the front, so that he could find the place where Daxi Changru was defending, only 700 of the 3,000 soldiers remained, leaving 200 people to break through, and the beacons broke out along the way, and the second prince had led 30,000 soldiers and horses from Gyeonggi to the rescue......"

As he spoke, the old man did not notice that the scholar who was standing by and listening quietly had turned away, and calmly walked into the room, took the bookshelf and put it at the door.

The father and daughter over there reacted when they heard the neighing of the donkey and the sound of hooves, and Min Yuerou hurriedly asked, "Master Lu, what are you doing here?"

"It's nothing, it's been a delay here, it's time to go out. ”

The bookshelves were put on the back buttocks of the old donkey, Lu Liangsheng replied calmly, took the master from the window frame, put it into the small door of the compartment, and whispered: "Master tie the rope." ”

took the reins and said goodbye to the old man, without waiting for Min Changwen and Min Yuerou to speak, he disappeared outside the crescent moon door in the blink of an eye.

"Dad, where is Mr. Lu going?"

The woman chased out a few steps with the hem of her skirt, but there was no longer a figure in sight, and she looked back at her father under the camphor tree anxiously, and the old man sighed, sat back on the stone bench, and raised his eyes to look north.

"He's going to the north, and his father thought that the war would not be an accident, so he forced him to stay here for a while, alas, it seems to be his father's fault. ”

The battle in the north suddenly changed, and the old man only learned about it this morning, and now this news has spread in the city, like an electric arc spreading.

In the mansion with the word 'Yuwen' written on the door plaque, Yuwen Tuo, who has always been calm, broke the vase by mistake, looked at the fragments, was anxious, thought for a while, took the magic sword given by the master in the room and was about to go out, only to walk to the middle of the courtyard and stopped.

Lu Liangsheng's voice faintly sounded in his ears.

"You are the royal family of the previous dynasty, you can't move lightly without the emperor's order, and you will cause trouble in vain! ”

The sound of the law was only in the ears for a moment, Yuwen Tuo calmed down, gritted his teeth, slowly relaxed, and stood for a while before returning to the house.

I hope my brother is all right. ’

......

The sun swept through the clouds, stretching to the north, and the clouds looked down, and the Turkic cavalry rolled up long smoke and rushed to the south, and in the field behind them, the phalanx of foot soldiers advancing in unison made a final encirclement against the dying and struggling small group of Sui people in the desolate sound of horns.

Sha Bo slightly urged the horse to stand at the top of the hillside, and the group of Sui people in the distance, now less than a hundred, still stubbornly resisted and wanted to drag him down.

"High Shaman, do you see that these Sui people use witchcraft?"

Beside him, the black war horse of the First War slowly stepped forward with hooves, and on the back of the horse, a man in a robe with a patchwork of animal skins, with a big beard and eyes like an eagle falcon, stared in the direction of the Great Khan.

"The cultivator of the Southern Dynasty, the Khan doesn't have to worry, under the White Wolf God, he is not an opponent. ”