Leaving the Sanssouci Inn, the three of them continued to set off north.

Beirong, located under Beiling, is the second line of defense in the north of the dynasty, east of Taihang, south of Zhongdu, Central Plains, is an extremely important military location.

There is a small town in the border of Beirong, the town is called Qingshui Town, the town is the first town on the border of Beirong, and people from all over the world will pass through here all year round, which also brings a lot of excitement to this small town.

There is a bamboo forest in the north of the town, and there is a private school in the bamboo forest, and there is a gentleman in the private school who is very famous in the town, because this gentleman is not only knowledgeable, but also willing to teach, and the children in the town do not charge a penny as long as they come here to study.

Outside the town, Zhao Wushuang and Wan'er each took Xue Jian and walked towards the town.

Wan'er brushed her back with her afterglow and winked at Zhao Wushuang, who just shook his head slightly, and Xue saw that his eyes rested on a large string of sugar gourds in the hands of a vendor in the distance.

Zhao Wushuang smiled and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Yukimi shook his head.

Zhao Wushuang tilted his head, "But I want to eat!"

Anyway, regardless of the two of them, he walked over alone.

Wan'er smiled and looked at someone in the distance who was carefully picking up the sugar gourd on the pole.

"I've never seen the child's heart! Let's go!

Walking forward, he was listening to Zhao Wushuang and the vendor discussing, "Which one is sweeter?"

The peddler smiled and said, "Little boy, I can tell you that this little one is the sweetest, don't look at it small." ”

"Oh, then get me a big one! I don't like it too sweet!"

Hawker: "......."

"Okay!

Seeing that Wan'er and Xue had met, Zhao Wushuang took down two strings and handed them to Xue Jian and Wan'er, Xue Jian hesitated for a long time, and finally picked them up.

Zhao Wushuang smiled and touched her little head, then turned his head and asked the vendor, "Brother, do we have a private school in Qingshui Town?"

The sugar gourd vendor who was sorting out the pole widened.

"Hey, hey! This boy is asking the right person, the son is not from the town, right! There is a private school in our town, but it is famous far and wide! In particular, the "Mr. Shuiyue" in the private school is a rich five-car student! I am not satisfied with you saying that the little cub of my family is studying in the private school of Shuiyue, and Mr. Shuiyue does not accept half a copper plate. ”

The peddler talked endlessly, looking at Xue Jian beside Zhao Wushuang.

"This is your daughter, right? She looks so cute, she must also want to go to the Suiyue private school to study?"

Zhao Wushuang smiled dumbly, "Sort of, I wonder if the old brother can tell me the location of the Shuiyue Private School?"

The peddler patted his leg and said: "Ahem, what's this, it's not that we still have to do business to lead the way for the child, then the Shuiyue private school is in a bamboo forest in the north of the town, it's easy to find!"

Zhao Wushuang took out a silver ingot and handed it to him, "Brother Lao!"

"Ouch! Childe, this can't be helped, we are useless!"

Zhao Wushuang shook his head: "No!

With that, Zhao Wushuang took Xue Jian and turned to leave.

The roads of the town are rugged, and the accumulation of years has made this town full of poetry and picturesqueness, and the streets and alleys make people forget to return step by step.

The old house is full of snow, but it still can't cover its vicissitudes, the ancient alleys are staggered, and the wooden eaves of every house are piled with snow.

Zao Woushuang likes it very much, very much.

He whispered: "In the past, the snow was like flowers, and now the flowers are like snow!"

Wan'er was puzzled, "Where are the flowers?"

Zhao Wushuang looked into the distance and said leisurely: "In my heart!"

"Sir, I've found you!"

Thinking of the gentleman back then, the feather fan could cover a country's mountains and rivers with a gentle wave, and the gentleman who always sat in the attic and looked into the distance was the first person who made Zhao Wushuang full of infinite longing for the rivers and lakes.

Five-year-old Wushuang once asked, "What is the gentleman looking at?"

The gentleman smiled and replied: "I am reading poems and paintings, as well as rivers and lakes!"

Wushuang tilted his head and asked, "Are the rivers and lakes far away?"

The gentleman squinted his eyes and touched his little head and said, "It's not far, it's close at hand!"

When Zao Woushuang came back to his senses, he was greeted by a bamboo forest, next to which was a lake, the surface of which was frozen, and on which several naughty children were playing.

Sunset

From time to time, women in aprons shouted for their children in the distance, and a group of children continued to appear in the inland of the bamboo forest, but what was surprising was that the children turned around when they walked to the mouth of the bamboo forest.

Zhao Wushuang was speechless.

After the child left, Zhao Wushuang slowly stepped into the bamboo forest.

In the bamboo forest, a simple private school stands, there is a simple bamboo house not far from the private school, and there is a small bamboo pavilion next to the bamboo house, on the bamboo pavilion, a middle-aged man in green clothes stands with his hands in his hands and looks at the frozen lake in the distance.

Zhao Wushuang stepped forward lightly, and the middle-aged man's ears moved slightly, but he didn't turn around.

Zhao Wushuang looked at the green shadow for a long time and was silent, and then raised his hands and couldn't hold it from top to bottom.

Seeing this, Wan'er hurriedly pulled Xue Jian, learning that Zhao Wushuang couldn't afford it.

After a long time, perhaps the middle-aged man was tired of seeing it and slowly turned around.

The middle-aged man was eight feet tall, wearing a scarf and two sideburns, and his face was like a crown of jade.

"You're here!"

Zhao Wushuang didn't get up, his waist bent even lower, and his red eyes trembled slightly, all expressing his mood at this moment.

"Sir, Wushuang, here!"

Shui Yue raised her eyebrows and smiled, and reached out to help him and Wan'er Xue meet.

"You've grown up!"

He touched Zhao Wushuang's head and sighed, "But Mr. is already old!"

Wushuang said seriously: "Mr. is not old, he is still the same as before!"

Shui Yue shook her head and smiled bitterly, "There is only one body left!"

He looked at Wan'er next to him and asked, "Nalan Wan'er, the left envoy of the Youtan Sect?"

Wan'er was at a loss for a moment, so she had to bow over and say, "Exactly!

Shuiyue returned the gift "Don't be nervous, the girl is very suitable for Shuang'er!"

He looked at Yukimi again, nodded and smiled without saying a word.

Wan'er's face was flushed, and Zhao Wushuang was also a little embarrassed and didn't explain much.

The four of them sat in the bamboo pavilion, and Zhao Wushuang took wine and asked, "Does Mr. still drink?"

Shui Yue was stunned.

"I haven't touched it for many years, but today I can make an exception!"

The wine entered her throat, and Shui Yue sighed lightly, "When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with flowers!"

Wushuang smiled and said, "Sir knows?"

Shui Yue drank lightly and asked, "How can you not know, the rivers and lakes are not far away!"

Suddenly, Shui Yue put down her wine glass and looked sideways into the distance.

"I've suffered all these years!"

Zhao Wushuang's hand holding the flask was a little stiff.

He smiled and said, "Peerless is not bitter!"

"It's the bitter sir, it's the uncles!"

Shui Yue stood up and flicked her long sleeves.

"Why should I suffer? Why should they suffer? It's just a matter of surviving for the past ten years!"

"Zhao Zhong's death, I am responsible, I am greedy for this ordinary life!"

Zhao Wushuang hurriedly got up and bowed: "Mr. is serious!"

"Have I seen Uncle Xiao yet?"

Shui Yue was stunned, "Xiao Yuanshan?"

"Hmm!"

"He's still alive?"

"Alive!"

Zhao Wushuang told Shui Yue about the conversation with Xiao Yuanshan.

Shui Yue looked up at the blood-colored remnant sun and sighed, "That's it! ”

"Come with me!" Shui Yue turned and walked towards the bamboo house, followed by Zhao Wushuang and Wan'er Xuejian.

The bamboo house was not big but not crowded, and Shui Yue led the three of them into the innermost room.

Zhao Wushuang looked at the scene inside, his mouth slightly open.

Because there is a sand table in the house, the sand table is densely marked, and the entire territory of the creation dynasty is in full view, not only that, but the character characteristics of the guards in each place on the sand table, as well as the troops stationed in the city, and even the methods of siege are clearly written.

In addition, there is also a small sand table, which is the distribution of forces in the Western Regions and Xijin, as well as the route of Xijin's troops at the time of the war.

Shui Yue said indifferently: "Originally, the Western Regions was the most tricky step in my plan, but now this trickiest step is our biggest hole card." ”

"The 300,000 iron horsemen of the Yong Champion were killed by Zhao Yuan, and the demolition was demolished, and now it is less than three-tenths of the original number, but there are still some hidden old departments in the rivers and lakes, and I don't know if I still remember my mission. ”

"I've been waiting for a long, long time, and the prince has been waiting for a long, long time below!"

"From today on, you are the co-owner of my 300,000 brave crown iron knights, and you are the king of brave crowns!"

Suddenly, Shui Yue bowed down and bowed: "Sinner Shui Yue, meet the prince!"

Zhao Wushuang's eyes instantly turned red, and he couldn't come out of his tears, and he held up Shui Yue with trembling hands.

Hoarse said: "Mr. is unmatched!"

Zhao Wushuang skimmed over the outside of the bamboo house and asked Shui Yue, "Sir, is it okay to kill people here?"

Shui Yue was slightly stunned, and then said softly: "It's okay!"

Zhao Wu'er nodded in both directions.

Moment!

Bai Hong came out of the sheath, and Wan'er dodged out of the door.

"White Rainbow Sword?" Mizuki chuckled.

"Do you want to know why Mo Linglong saved you?"

Zhao Wushuang's eyes lit up, "Yes, Master's sister has always refused to tell me!"

"Then I'll tell you!"

"She is the same as you, you were not born at that time, the prince likes to make friends with the people of the rivers and lakes, among which Mo Linglong's father Mo Yu was a first-class master in the Xiliang rivers and lakes at that time, and he is also a swordsmith, and the sword he cast must be able to rank above the list of divine soldiers.

Later, the king of Xiliang was furious, and ordered to destroy the Mo family, and the prince rushed to Xiliang with a sword after learning the news, but after all, it was a step too late, and only found a baby girl in Mo Yu's arms, and the prince named her - Mo Linglong. ”

It was also on that day that the prince ignored the peace of the king of Xiliang, insisted on leading his troops to attack thousands of miles and broke through the gate of Xiliang, and cut off the head of the king of Xiliang. ”

Later, the prince accepted Mo Linglong as a righteous daughter, but Mo Linglong left the palace at the age of thirteen and did not know where to go, and the prince searched the entire dynasty and never found her. ”

"You'll know the rest of the story. ”

Zhao Wushuang was stunned, the tears in his eyes could no longer be held back, and burst out of his eyes.

"No wonder! No wonder she wouldn't tell me!"

Yukimi looked up at the man and muttered, "Why is he crying?"

At this time, Wan'er returned with her sword, looking at her son, she was a little distressed and at a loss, she was still the first time she had seen such a son.

Mizuki shook her head gently.

night

The snow is cold.

"I am a melancholy guest in the world, and I know that the matter of the Qing is full of tears!"