Li Xiu likes to walk such a small alley very much, just like in Bashan City, he must wear a green coat and hold a paper umbrella in his hand to walk in such a place, the sky is best hazy and blue, with a drizzle falling overhead, and curling smoke rising on both sides.

Feet on the bluestone bricks, listening to the rustling sound in my ears.

This is a very beautiful and comfortable thing, if the rain is replaced by snow, there is also a different artistic conception, but now there is only light, no paper umbrella, no hazy green, no falling rain and snow, no rising smoke, but the two willow trees in front of the door are beautiful, willow branches brushing the ground and the wall left a shallow invisible trace.

The smell in front of the door was good.

The wandering monks who were hidden in the dark around did not make a move, they naturally knew that Li Xiu, Chen Zhimo and Qingluan were coming, although they were surprised in their hearts, they did not stop them, after all, it was Li Xiu and Chen Zhimo.

Li Xiu stood in front of the door for a while, a little hesitant in his heart, it was very dangerous for Liang Xiaodao to guard Xuzhou City, and it was also dangerous for him to kill the queen, this is a thing that will never go back.

When doing this kind of thing, the love between children is often the most memorable and difficult.

Chen Zhimo shook his head, stepped forward, and knocked on the door straightforwardly.

Li Xiu took a deep breath and smelled the faint aroma of plants and trees in his mouth and nose, which was difficult to smell in winter.

After a while, a voice rang out from the back of the courtyard, asking who was knocking on the door.

This voice was very familiar to Li Xiu, and he had heard it many times on the way to the snowfield.

"It's me. ”

He answered.

The courtyard was silent, as if reminiscing, and seemed to be a little incredulous, and then there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and the courtyard door opened to reveal the not luxurious but very clean courtyard behind, the red sleeves opened the door, and her eyes were on Li Xiu's body, and her eyes were red.

Then he turned his head and looked left and right and found that Liang Xiaodao was not here, so his eyes were even redder.

The two of them are acquaintances, so naturally there is no need to be polite, the red sleeves got out of the way, Li Xiu walked straight in, Chen Zhimo and Qingluan followed.

The courtyard was clean and quiet, and several people stood in the courtyard without speaking.

Red Sleeves was looking at Li Xiu.

Li Xiu was looking at the childish child riding on the small wooden horse at the door of the house, who looked less than two years old, looked very cute, and had a chubby little face and a fat and cute appearance.

This is Liang Xiaodao's son, and Li Xiu can feel the same blood breath as Liang Xiaodao.

He looked at the little fat man, fell silent, and did not speak for a long time.

In the past three years or so in Huangzhou, I always kept listening to Liang Xiaodao boast that he could smash Huanglong, and after he went back, the child might have something, but every time Li Xiu didn't take it to heart, it was a joke.

I just didn't expect this joke to come true.

"What's his name?"

After being silent for a long time, Li Xiu took the lead in asking.

Red Sleeves said with a smile: "The little name is Little Knife Knife, and the big name has to wait for his father to come back and start again." ”

Pocket knife knife?

Li Xiu glanced at her, how could there be a reason to have the same name as his father?

Red Sleeves didn't care, she thought it was fine.

Li Xiu didn't care, as long as she felt good.

Li Xiu walked over and squatted down to look at the knife knife, a rare smile appeared on his face, it was the kind of smile that was really happy from the bottom of his heart, he looked at the little man riding on the wooden horse, the knife knife was also looking up at him, his chubby little face trembled, and his big eyes were full of curiosity, as if he was looking at a very beautiful thing. I love Search.com

For the little man, who had lived in this small courtyard for so long, and had become accustomed to seeing everything, suddenly appeared such a beautiful face, more beautiful than his mother's, he was very curious, so he raised his fleshy little hand and touched it.

The smile on Li Xiu's face was even thicker, and after hesitating for a moment, he also raised his hand and pinched the fat face of the knife, The little guy actually laughed, and the flesh was very cute.

He put down his hand and said softly, "When I finish settling the affairs in the city, I will come back with a knife, and then ask Your Majesty to give you a marriage." ”

After saying these words, he didn't stop, turned around and walked out of the willows, leaving the old third lane.

Red Sleeves didn't speak, she gently touched the head of the little knife knife, and then tears flowed out of her eyes silently, the little knife knife opened her eyes and reached out to hug it, and the laughter was very good, like a natural sound.

He had planned to spend more time with Redsleeves and talk to her more about what had happened in the past few years.

But after seeing the little one, all the words were swallowed back into his stomach.

In this dilapidated mountains and rivers, in the dim world, the little guy was like a ray of sunshine through the clouds, shining straight on his face.

Chen Zhimo looked at Li Xiu and said, "It seems that your fighting spirit is a lot higher." ”

Li Xiu walked quietly and did not speak.

His fighting spirit has never been lost, but this time the odds of winning are too low, and he is doing it with the determination to die, but now it seems that there are times when he can't die even if he wants to.

Looking up at the sky, the large array of city protectors shrouded the entire Chang'an City, the snow was born from the sky but could not fall to the ground, Li Xiu had been thinking about the things above the sky since he left the old alley that day, and he went to Huangzhou because of this, making friends and becoming famous, in order to one day be able to have enough prestige and discourse, so as to better call on the people of the world to deal with the sky.

Therefore, it ignores the Tang Kingdom, and also ignores Zhibai.

Zhibai is a person with both intelligence, although his temperament is not ruthless, but he is very decisive in dealing with the enemy, and it is difficult to leave any flaws in general, but Li Xiu is too difficult to deal with, so it is half a catty and eight taels to fight several times.

It's just that what Li Xiu didn't expect was that Zhibai was able to contact the queen and set up this game, which can be called a lore.

The wind and snow will not fall, but it is much colder in Chang'an City, and there are still many pedestrians on the streets, but there are many fewer than before.

This time he walked on the street without any cover, and walked straight in the direction of the East Palace, believing that it would not be long before the various forces and the queen and others would receive the news that he had entered the city, but he didn't care.

So far, no matter how clever and scheming as a demon is, it is useless, and there is only one way left to go.

This is reckless, but it is the only way, unquestionable and unselective.

There were a lot of people in front of the East Palace, but they were very quiet, and no one made any sound, because these people in front of the East Palace were all city patrol guards under Li Anzhi, and half of the prince's six rates in the hands of the prince were stationed outside the city and did not come in, and the remaining half were guarded by the queen's people.

Li An stood in front of the door of the East Palace in armor and cloak, his posture was straight, one hand was pressed on the handle of the knife, as if he would draw the knife out at any time, and the powerful martial intent shocked the surroundings, guarding the East Palace No one dared to offend.

Before this incident, perhaps no one believed that Li Anzhi, the queen's henchman, would actually stand on the side of the prince.

There was a slight sound of footsteps on the street on the side of the East Palace, and Li Anzhi's eyes flashed when he looked at it sideways.

There came out three people.

Li Xiu looked at Li Anzhi's gaze.

This time he returned to Chang'an City again, and it was his second uncle who greeted him.

It's just that this time there is no ten-mile red makeup.

The breeze fell on both sides, and Li Xiu saluted Li Anzhi.

"My nephew wants to kill someone. ”

It's a very plain sentence, but the snowflakes outside the sky are scattered.