At the end of the twenty-sixth year of Tianyuan, it was the time of winter.

The snow in Huangzhou came earlier than in previous years, the snow was drenched, the mountains and mountains were like covered in silver, looking at the heaven and earth, the mountains and rivers were covered with silver and white, and the clouds and twilight fell low.

A sense of peace and tranquility.

The official road was smooth again, but now it was covered with heavy snow, making it difficult for cars and horses to travel.

Luo Wenhui returned from a business trip in the north, remembering that she was young and his heart, and took a detour to pick her up from Guiyuan Villa for the New Year, but this year there was a lot of snow, and she walked slower than usual.

It was only a ten-day drive from Qingluan Peak back to Jicheng, and the two of them walked for 20 days to arrive at the border county seventy or eighty miles away from Jicheng.

The more you go to Jicheng, the more people on the road pull the car and go out, dragging their families with their mouths, and their faces are desolate. Luo Wenhui sent someone forward to inquire a few words, and when the little guy returned to the carriage, his face was as pale as snow.

Jicheng has had an epidemic for more than ten days, and now don't talk about Jicheng, the villages within a radius of ten miles have been sealed.

These people who ran out were all people who lived in the neighboring Jicheng and ran out to escape for their lives.

If you go any further now, you will only encounter layers of garrisoned troops.

Luo Wenhui lifted the curtain and looked at Luo Li sleeping in the carriage, frowning.

After that, he quickly made a decision, dismissed a few servants who came from the north, all of them strangers, and took their wages and went home for the New Year.

The remaining five people are his men who have worked under him for many years, and their families are all from Jicheng, and a few people have integrated the belongings of the next few carriages, and distributed the carriages to the people who left.

When everything was in order, they continued on their way, not daring to delay for a moment. At that time, Luo Li was only two out of ten, and he couldn't stand the bumps in the road, and he vomited in the dark.

Luo Wenhui felt sorry for her, but he didn't dare to slow down the car, and Luo Li didn't stop until he couldn't vomit.

In his impression, Luo Li only remembered Daddy's unkindness and played a little sex.

The group drove for a whole day and a night before they arrived at a place fifteen miles away from Jicheng, but were stopped by the officers and soldiers stationed there. It was only then that Luo Li knew that there was a plague in Jicheng and that it had been sealed down.

She saw that her father, who had always been steady, was in a hurry to rush through the pass, and after the officers and soldiers dissuaded him to no avail, she took out her sword to stop her.

Luo Li learned some fur kung fu in Qingluan Peak, and when she saw that Daddy was surrounded, she rushed out of the carriage and rushed towards the group of people with a short dagger.

The soldier was horrified and saw a boy wielding a dagger indiscriminately, and although he was young, he knew that the child's heart was unstable, and he did not know the depth of his attack. At this time, he stabbed his colleague, and he was even more angry, and he drew his saber one after another, and his condition was critical.

Seeing this, her father hugged the thigh of the officer and soldier at the head and shouted to Luo Li: "Run." ”

Luo Li panicked when he saw this, and as soon as he took two steps back, he let a cold and piercing long sword hold up. She looked up, and there was not the slightest fear on the pheasant's face.

The young general was dressed in a military uniform, armor and body protection, and wore a dark coat, so not majestic, with thick eyebrows and cold eyes, and angry eyes at Luo Li, he scolded: "Why do you want to rush to the level?"

Luo Li affirmed: "Go home." ”

The general glanced at the child in front of him, the hairy boy who had just reached his waist, dry and thin, and did not see the edges and corners of the boy, but this temperament was different from his weak appearance, and now let him put the breeze on his neck without the color of fear, and he was calm.

The officers and soldiers guarding the card were checking the injuries of the person who was stabbed, but thanks to the thick clothes inside, they made a false alarm, but they were not injured.

When several people saw the deputy marshal coming, a person in charge immediately ran over to explain the situation.

After understanding the situation, the young general led them into the camp tent, and Luo Li lost the momentum he had just now, and followed behind Daddy timidly. The tent was much warmer, and behind the humble bookcase there were two gentlemen writing something, and two of them got up and saluted when they saw the visitor.

"Master Luo, little young master?" One of them is the lord of Jicheng City, Bo, an old acquaintance of the Luo family. Luo Li was away all the year round, and he mistakenly thought it was Luo Haoran.

"Master Li, what's going on. When Luo Wenhui saw his old acquaintance, he left Luo Li to sit by the fire and roast the fire, and he eagerly stepped forward to ask.

She looked around, and after several adults talked, Daddy suddenly sat on the ground and cried bitterly.

Luo Li turned around and saw the general leaning over, thinking that he was bullying Daddy for a while, she ran over and hugged his arm.

"Oops!" as soon as he took a bite of a hard object, Luo Li covered his mouth and screamed.

The young general glared coldly, he didn't expect this hairy boy to be so presumptuous, and he was about to teach a lesson, so he let Luo Wenhui take him away, and then he couldn't help but cry again.

After that, Luo Li can't remember clearly, but he only remembers that Daddy dismissed his subordinates, and entrusted the relationship between himself and Daddy to the back kitchen in the barracks.

This stay was a month, and Daddy didn't tell her why she couldn't go home, Luo Li just saw him looking at the vague outline of Jicheng every day, and saw him crying in the cold wind several times, and his face was dry.

In the north in December, it was freezing cold.

Ren Fei was long, and the indescribable stench had spread to the barracks, and everyone was panicking.

Daddy told her that the water from the nearby river was smelling and told her to stop running around.

One day, Luo Li fought with the officers and soldiers stationed there, and she gave others a bruised nose and swollen face, and she also hung up her own colors. A big man with five big and three thick years has never beaten a teenage hairy child, which made the officers and soldiers spread and alarmed the young general.

The young general called the two to the main camp tent and asked coldly, "Lin Hai, do you know what the crime of fighting privately in the barracks is?"

The little soldier with a blue nose and swollen face who was beaten was so frightened that he didn't dare to reply.

Then he said to Loley, "I think that you father and son are pitiful, so I granted the request of the lord Bo and took you both to stay here." But thou hast spread wilderness here, and the military law has clearly decreed that those who fight privately shall have twenty rods. ”

Luo Li pursed his lips and his eyes slipped twice, "Brother Mingjian, this person is unbelievable and alarmist! Besides, I'm not in the army—"

Before the words fell, the other head scolded: "You hairy boy, you still have to quibble, your father took you into the military camp to help, why is it not a person in the army?" He glanced at Wei Linhai's blue right cheek, shook his head and said: "You are young, but your temper is not small! Why are you arguing?"

When Wei Linhai was struggling with how to round the field, Luo Li said first: "This person and others laughed at the trapped people in Jicheng, Luo Li stepped forward to peck, but was ridiculed for being a motherless child, dare to ask the general, is Luo Li at fault?"

The young general frowned, his face was not good, he turned his head and asked coldly, "Is there such a thing?"

"Deputy marshal, the villain is speechless for a while...... But this kid will do it when he comes up, look at my face......"

"Hmph, come on, drag him out and get the punishment—twenty sticks!" the young general ordered, and the man trembled with fright, and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Luo Li grimaced at the man, and when there was no one around, the young general fetched a medical kit and helped her apply the ointment.

After all, the other party is an adult, and no matter how agile this kid is, he also hangs up the lottery.

Luo Li was knocked down to the sore spot, grinning his teeth, but it didn't hurt either. She raised her eyes to look at the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and her handsome facial features, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"At a young age, you are so stubborn, and you dare to fight with adults? If you don't restrain your temperament in the future, you will eventually cause trouble......" The young general reprimanded on his lips, but his hands were very gentle. He looked at this child and felt guilty, his family's affairs would have to be borne sooner or later.

Under the natural disaster, how much is the pain of parting?

All in vain.