When I was young, I would always encounter light roller curtains, fragrant memories, and finally found that they were scattered without a trace. Hongchen was drunk that year and month, without telling a wisp of romance and the rest of the foolishness, if the window is elegant, it will tear up his cheeks, and gently play a string sound to get drunk in the world.

When the sideburns are dyed with frost, I find that the time has passed, a streamer, pieces of red and broken shadows, lingering dreams, picking up a wisp of slender moonlight, waving a wisp of Confucian ink, sweeping the wind, and turning the pen into a flower, I went to light a heart lamp, remembering the original hurry.

Gu Qingci couldn't wash his hands and walked over, every step seemed to have passed ten years, and when he stopped at the end, he saw the gray hair in a trance, the slight turmoil in front of his eyes, splashing ripples, and the eyes were still fair-skinned, the skin was tender, like ice crystals on the edge of the eaves, and his posture was enchanting, walking with a flowing wind flow.

"The girl in Tsing Yi!"

Gu Qingci was wearing a Confucian shirt, but he had a sword hanging from his waist, bowed slightly, the scabbard swung lightly, and he bowed his hand, and he was polite, and then a gentleman.

Tsing Yi played a blessing album, and the cold weather made the breath spit out from her lips quickly turn into white mist, adding a bit of beauty to her beautiful and flawless face, and said softly: "Lord Gu, you are finally here!"

Gu Qingci was a little surprised, and said, "How did you know that I would come?"

Tsing Yi turned sideways slightly, asked Gu Qingci to go upstairs, and followed behind Gu Qingci, she was beside Gu Qingci, always elegant, always half a step behind Gu Qingci, even if she was the master here, it was still the same.

Gu Qing resigned from the red sleeve move, and Tsing Yi said slowly: "I know that Master Gu is awake, and I also know that it is not suitable to disturb you, so I am waiting for you here." ”

Gu Qingci glanced around the attic of the red-sleeved move, the lights were as usual, but there was no complexity in the past, there was no one, he glanced back at Tsing Yi, and said, "So, in order to wait for me, you don't do business with this huge red-sleeved move?"

Tsing Yi nodded lightly and said, "I think you don't like it to be too noisy now, my lord." ”

Gu Qing quit upstairs, stepped on the floor, and looked back at Tsing Yi, elegant and elegant, he couldn't find a flaw at all, just like Tsing Yi did things, it could also make him feel perfect, but ...... sighed and said, "Could it be that if I don't come, you won't do business all the time?"

Tsing Yi shook his head, and said in a very calm but firm tone: "No, I know you will definitely come, because, you are leaving!"

Gu Qingci raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you know that I am here to say goodbye." ”

Tsing Yi brought Gu Qingci a cup of hot tea, put it in front of Gu Qingci, turned around and closed the door gently, floated over, sat opposite Gu Qingci, and said, "I also know that you don't go to the capital immediately, you will take Master Ma's ashes to Qingzhou." ”

Gu Qingci took a sip of tea and raised his head suddenly, he realized that the girl in front of him really understood him, better than anyone else, sighed lightly, and said, "From now on, the rivers and lakes are far away, if there is a fate, goodbye!"

Tsing Yi's face was as usual, but his eyes turned back and forth, and he was silent for a long time before he said leisurely: "That...... Master Gu, do you have anything else to explain?"

"Yes!" Gu Qingci nodded and said: "I'm a little relieved that I can't go to Changling County, I'm worried that after I leave, this place will return to its original normal, and Pang Shilong and Zhao Dianshi may not be able to suppress it, if there is really that day, I hope you will help more." ”

"Okay, I remember!" Tsing Yi didn't hesitate and said, "I promise that as long as Qixiufang is in Changling County for one day, I will cooperate with the county government, but isn't the original Flying Eagle Gang and the current Fufeng Hall master Ran Deng also your people?"

"A gang is a gang after all," Gu Qingci said coldly: "If the master's strength is enough, it will naturally be very obedient, but if it changes to a weak master, he is very likely to be the main guest." ”

Tsing Yi's heart was slightly stunned, a little bitter, she thought that she already knew Gu Qingci very well, but when facing Gu Qingci, she couldn't grasp his rhythm, and Gu Qingci's change would always catch her off guard.

"So, if that's the case, what should I do?"

Gu Qingci slowly put down the teacup, and said in a cold tone: "I have already given them a chance, if they really don't know what to do, then there is no need to exist, Changling County...... It's a nice place, it's beautiful......"

Tsing Yi nodded.

At night, it's always cold, with only a few scattered lights in the endless darkness.

Tsing Yi played a song for Gu Qingci, and there was little aftermath.

Gu Qingci was fascinated by what he heard, Tsing Yi's piano skills were not as good as Gu Qingci's, but Gu Qingci rarely played the piano, and even if he played the piano, he couldn't appreciate it himself, so the sound of Tsing Yi's piano fascinated him.

"Master Gu, last time I heard you play the qin, but I was only lucky enough to hear a little, I wonder if Tsing Yi can be lucky enough to listen to you play a complete song?"

"Yes!"

Gu Qingci did not refuse, and simply agreed, which was regarded as a farewell.

In the room at night, there were only two people, Gu Qingci stroked the qin, Tsing Yi danced, there were not too many parting words, nor did they stare silently and speechlessly, let alone choke with tears in their eyes, just stroking the qin and dancing.

In the middle of the night, Gu Qingci left the red-sleeved move, and Tsing Yi was sent to the door, and when they separated, Gu Qingci gave her a piece of rice paper, on which there were a few hasty words:

I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see that I should be like this, it is Qingshan, or intoxicated, but ...... It's just that how haggard it is!

......

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival.

Early in the morning, Gu Qingci took advantage of the faint morning light and slowly went out, carrying a black box on his back, this black box was divided into two parts, the lower part contained an ash altar, on which were some simple salutes, and finally wrapped in a piece of linen cloth and carried it on his back.

Side by side with the black box is a sword, the sword is three feet long, the hilt is like human bone, the scabbard is black jade, and it is also wrapped in a piece of linen, the wind blows gently, the two pieces of cloth are blown by the wind, he leads the horse, slowly walks on the bluestone street, the sound of "trampling" horses' hooves, in the early morning street.

Dressed in a white Confucian shirt, the wind is blowing, and a pale brown wine gourd faintly appears on the waist, which seems to be full of wine.

Maybe it was too early and I didn't meet a single person on the street.

After walking for a while, Gu Qingci turned over and got on his horse, rode his horse towards the city gate, but stopped when he walked out of the city gate, the fog was hazy, he saw that both sides of the city gate were crowded with people, countless people were crowded, there were old and young, men and women, and a few aunts with black cheeks who were holding handkerchiefs and wiping their eyes and crying and saying something.

Gu Qingci turned over and dismounted, looked at the people who couldn't see the end at the gate of the city, turned to look at Pang Shilong and the others on the other side, and scolded: "Pang Shilong, Lao Tzu has already said, don't disturb the people, I haven't left yet, you take my words as a deaf ear?"

Pang Shilong was about to open his mouth to explain, but he couldn't say it, because too many people rioted, bustling, noisy and mottled, and frightened all the servants to get nervous, but in the end all these turmoil converged into one sentence:

"Congratulations to Master Gu!"

Gu Qingci carried the black box and jade bone sword on his back, stood in the wind and saluted with his fists, and suddenly became a little more heroic, and said in a deep voice: "Fathers and fellow villagers, Gu Qingci ...... Farewell!"

As soon as the words fell, it sounded like the storyteller's ringing wood, and like a bloody human head falling to the ground, and the people beside the road were completely agitated.

The north wind was still blowing, Gu Qingci turned over and got on the horse, facing the north wind, the whip was whipped on the horse's buttocks, and went south, many people chased after him, Gu Qingci galloped wildly, and did not dare to look back, until the sound became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared into the wind......

When it is the end of winter, the north is extremely cold, the wind and snow are ruthless, and the rivers and lakes are all unreturnable. The whirring wind sounded, the faces of the people who blew hurt, Pang Shilong beckoned everyone to go back to the city, and a child suddenly ran in front of him, raised his head and asked, "Huge man, when will Lord Gu come back?"

Pang Shilong looked into the distance, exhaled, and said, "When you grow up, Master Gu will come back!"