Chapter 234: Plum Blossoms Are Still

Leng Yuhu and the three of them led their horses to the door of the courtyard, knocked on the door, and someone came to open the door after a while. The family member replied:

"Enjoy the plum blossoms on the back mountain. ”

His own family tied up the horses and led Leng Yuhu and the three of them through several courtyards, and after coming to the village, there was a winding mountain road leading to the middle of the mountain.

It's early spring, and the sun is shining obliquely, and it's warm and pleasant. Leng Yuhu and the three of them climbed the stairs, and the hillside was full of plum trees, and the plum blossoms of various colors were open, the flowers were delicate and the fragrance was ethereal. There is a small pavilion in the middle of the mountain, and there is a voice coming down the mountain from the pavilion, which is the voice of Xu Wentao and Zhao Yu.

Leng Yuhu said in his heart: "Mr. Xu is really a blessed person. ”

As soon as the words fell, the piano sounded, gently and leisurely, like a pearl falling on a green plate, like a stream, and the budding plum blossoms seemed to bloom slowly.

Leng Yuhu couldn't help but think of the past when he played in the West Lake. The past is gone.

Leng Yuhu was sighing, the Xu family's family had already run up the mountain, and after a while, Xu Wentao's hearty laughter came down from the middle of the mountain:

"Congratulations on the visit of old friends!"

Soon, Xu Wentao's long body ran out of the plum blossom bushes. Seeing Leng Yuhu, he ran to the front in a few steps, looked at Leng Yuhu, and the two best friends who shared weal and benefactor hugged each other, patted their backs with their hands, and said a thousand words, I don't know where to start.

Xu Wentao looked at the mountain and shouted, "Zhao Yu, come quickly, come quickly." ”

"It's coming. With a crisp sound, Zhao Yu walked out of the plum blossom bush, her face was still as delicate as a flower, and her body was still as light as a flower. She smiled and said to Leng Yuhu:

"Brother Leng is here, it's really joyful to fall from the sky. ”

Leng Yuhu blushed slightly, and then said, "Zhao Xiaonan, I should call you sister-in-law now." ”

Xu Wentao laughed, took Leng Yuhu's hand and said, "It's hard work from afar, go down the mountain quickly, and go to the house to rest." ”

The group went down the mountain, came to the main hall and sat down, and the family offered tea. The guest and the host talk about other words. It turned out that after Xu Wentao and Zhao Yu got married in the capital, Xu Wentao was also disheartened because of the Hu Shangcao case, so he returned to his hometown with his new wife, studied behind closed doors, was lazy to ask about the world, and no longer set foot in the rivers and lakes for a year or two, so he rarely heard of Leng Yuhu and his gang.

Leng Yuhu also said about getting Qixing Island, and Xu Wentao shouted: "Congratulations to all the brothers, you have finally got an ideal good place." In the summer, I also take a boat trip to the sea. I'm afraid that when the time comes, all the brothers will no longer recognize me. ”

He thought that his brothers followed him, came to the coast to fight against the Japanese, was born and died, and made great contributions, but they were wanted by the government and died in the world, and he couldn't help but apologize in his heart.

Leng Yuhu said: "This is all Yan Song's traitor and misunderstanding, and all the brothers are looking forward to Mr. Xu's visit to the island day and night." ”

"It's rare for all the brothers to be naked. ”

The brothers have been separated for more than two years, and once they get together, they have endless words and endless feelings, and they unconsciously smell the belly ringing, only to know that it is past the meal time.

Xu Wentao stood up and said with a smile: "I only care about talking, I forget to eat." Come on, set the table. ”

After staying in Xujiazhuang Courtyard for five days in a row, Leng Yuhu and the three of them did not go. Xu Wentao and his wife sent one trip after another, directly thirty miles away, and booked a goodbye date, and then raised their hands to separate.

Leng Yuhu rode a horse and walked for nearly two days before coming to the city of Hangzhou. Cao Weiyong didn't go home for a few years, worried about his family, and took Song Wangmoth home to see his father. Leng Yuhu didn't want to live in Cao's house, so he found an inn on the edge of the West Lake to live.

On this night, the weather was cold, the waning moon was cold, and the clouds were overcast. Leng Yuhu walked alone on the path by the West Lake, the plum blossoms were still in full bloom, and the fragrance hit his nose, but there was a lack of the group of brothers who loved to be lively, and there was also a lack of Zhao Yu and Song Wang Moth.

Leng Yuhu was infinitely sad, divided the flowers and willows, and just bowed his head and walked forward.

A person is unrestrained, unconsciously walked to the depths of the West Lake, where the moon is dark and the shadow is dark, the cold wind is miserable, Leng Yuhu stands under the willows by the lake, only to feel that the cold air penetrates into the body.

At this time, the sound of the cave flute floated far away on the lake, whimpering, crying like complaining, like complaining, with the cold lake breeze drifting, the aftermath lingered. Leng Yuhu saved, as if he was enjoying the plum blossoms on a cruise that night, he didn't understand the tune, he just felt the same sadness.

Leng Yuhu stood under the willow tree, as if he was crazy. The sad sound of the flute finally stopped. After a while, I heard a "rowing" sound on the lake in front of me, and then a small boat slowly floated over. Leng Yuhu stood still behind the thick willow tree.

At the bow of the ship stood a man, dressed as white as snow, motionless. Suddenly, he chanted verses from his mouth, and the words were full of affection, and he was depressed and frustrated. At first, Leng Yuhu didn't know what he was chanting, but after repeating those dozen words, Leng Yuhu figured out that it was the poem he heard a few years ago, when he was swimming in the lake and enjoying the plum blossoms, at that time, Zhao Yu read it and explained it to everyone.

Leng Yuhu followed the man's recitation, and finally listened to this poem in its entirety:

In the old days, the moonlight counted a few times to shine on me, and the plum side played the flute. Evoke the jade people, regardless of the cold and climbing. He Xun is getting old now, and he has forgotten and written in the spring breeze. But it's strange, the flowers outside the bamboo are sparse, and the fragrance is cold into the Yao seat.

Jiangguo is lonely. Sigh and send the road away, the snow at night is accumulating. Cui Zun is easy to cry. The red calyx was speechless, and Geng wanted to remember. Changji once joined hands, thousands of trees pressed, and the West Lake was cold and blue. When will you see it all in pieces?

The people on the boat sighed repeatedly, the people on the embankment also chewed repeatedly, and under the moon, two fools.

After the man groaned dozens of times, there was a sound of water, and the small boat carrying the sad man gradually moved away, disappearing into the center of the lake in the confusion of smoke and water. The rest of the one is still standing by the lake.

It's the middle of the night, and it's cloudy and sunny on the lake. At this moment, several black shadows suddenly rushed towards this side. On the lake in the middle of the night, on the deserted ground, where will there be night walkers? Could it be someone who is doing evil? Leng Yuhu came to his senses, and hurriedly flew to a boulder on the side of the road and hid.

The four black shadows swept past the boulder one after the other, and since they were all masked, Leng Yuhu couldn't recognize who they were?

When the four of them ran away, Leng Yuhu followed from behind, performing the light skills of the Wudang Sword Sect, quietly, the four of them just ran with their heads down, where would they notice someone behind them?

The four of them did it lightly, like night birds, and ran all the way to the west, ran across the West Lake, ran into the deep mountains, and ran along the sheep's intestine path, with the help of the residual moonlight, and kept running forward.

After running for more than an hour, I ran through the mountains, and came to a low-lying place, there was a big lake, I ran along the path by the lake, and ran across the lake, there was a continuous hill, and there was a house in front of the mountain, with the mountains and rivers in my back, and it was obviously the village of a rich family.

The four of them ran to the front of the village, lined up, and shouted:

"Cheng Laoniu, you get out of here. ”

"Lao Tzu knows you're in there. ”

"Don't pretend to be a turtle. ”

"If you don't come out again, grandpa burned your room. ”

It turned out that these four people came to rob openly.

When encountering such a thing, Leng Yuhu, the king of justice, is about to intervene. No, why do the voices of these four people sound so familiar, but I can't remember who it is for a while?

The gate of the village finally opened, and a group of people poured out, and one of them was the owner of Cheng Laoniu. Leng Yuhu looked at him and was stunned, this Cheng Zhuang owner was like an old man.