Li Zhiyu and Zhao Qingrou were lying on the river, quite a little indifferent and indifferent. It's just that with the eastward flow of the flood, the scenery in front of me has been tens of millions in an instant. When the manpower is finally exhausted, before the mountains and rivers with infinite scenery are seen, the eyelids of the two people who are a little drowsy and sleepy have been beating up and down uncontrollably.

It's great to be safe, and it's great to travel with people. But the beautiful scenery of the good day is finally nothing, how can the introverted young man not see the shallow parting.

The world only knows that looking at the scenery of mountains and rivers from afar is a great fun thing in life, but who knows that in front of such mountains and rivers, in the face of the imminent parting, no matter who it is, there will be some bad taste in their hearts. What's more, it is a teenager who has put the little girl in his heart.

The big fish is at ease, swaying up and down, and the body is uncertain. If it weren't for the colorful colors that appear from time to time, I'm afraid the boy would have forgotten that there was such a big carp beside him.

The water follows the autumn waves, and the warmth is unintentional. At that time, I don't know whose year it is.

The slender hand drags the yaoqin, there are few bosom friends, and who listens to the broken strings.

"Hey! The little girl suddenly burst into flames, breaking the hard-won peace.

The boy nodded faintly and pinched the hem of his hanging clothes.

The little girl pretended to be casual and said, "Tell you something, it may not be long before I am leaving." ”

Although the little girl wanted to be as indifferent as possible, when she spoke, she could not suppress her sadness.

The young man was silent, still clasping his hands on his knees, and he didn't respond for a long time.

"Before, when my father taught me to read, he said something like this, what is it called. The little girl puffed out her cheeks and supported her head with one hand, as if she was trying to remember and think, and even the wonderful eyes that were turning were a little more stagnant at this time.

The boy was silent and did not look up to answer. It was only after a wisp of autumn wind drifted in the empty sky that the contemplative boy occasionally stretched out his fingertips to tamp the green silk hanging from his sideburns.

"Hey, Li Zhiyu, are you listening to me?" the little girl suddenly turned around, looking at the young man's gaze with a little resentment.

"Uh-huh! Li Zhiyu was casual, and his face was full of complexity.

"Then you say, how do you say that? Zhao Qingrou took two quick steps, tiptoe on the head of the bed, and the boat she stepped on was also shaking. Even the boy felt in his heart that the big ship was in danger of capsizing at any moment.

The boy scratched at the hull of the boat, and there was a lot less color in his eyes. In addition to the warm and bright autumn light in his eyes when he looked at the silent autumn waves, there was only the fluttering skirt and the figure that had been in his heart for some time.

It's not that it's annoying, it's just the sweetness that makes you smile when you think about it, and that feeling must be like.

......

Wen Zhiliang carried a lotus flower to the north, and it was difficult not to attract attention along the way. What's more, this strange Taoist priest is extraordinarily elegant and handsome, not only is he not contaminated with the slightest earthly fireworks, but the whole person also has a little more dust to the point of being incomprehensible.

In this world, some people sing that prosperity and death are suffering, and some people improvise day and night. But there are still some people who don't want to follow the tide in the complexity of this world, and there are still people who want to plant that wisp of cause and effect in this dull world. Wen Zhiliang naturally does not fall in between. This Taoist priest who has been a celestial man since he entered the Dao Gate is only thinking about how to repay the kindness of the master and how to repay the debts he owes. These are the reasons why Wen Zhiliang drank that pot of old wine, and it is also the reason why he Wen Zhiliang is inferior to his master by a pot of wine.

It's really hard to pay back some things. It is difficult that the immortals in this world are helpless, and it is difficult for the unjust debts owed in this world to be so difficult to cut.

Wen Zhiliang continued to walk quickly, and the lotus flower on his shoulder was naturally swaying with Wen Zhiliang's undulating figure. Although it is not as verdant as when it was first picked from the South China Sea by Wen Zhiliang, it is not missing the slightest detail.

The mystery of the world's avenues is nothing more than that. He tried his best to make a profit, and he looked at the change, such a thing Wen Zhiliang has seen thousands of times, but he has never understood it. It wasn't until he carried this golden lotus from the north and south mountains and re-experienced a mental journey that he finally understood the truth that the love debt in this world is difficult to repay.

Whether it's to the master, or to the woman who died tragically in a neon dress.

"It seems that the poor road is also getting older, and people say that people are old and fine, but how can I Wen Zhiliang go back more and more as I live. is so timid, is it possible that I was really hurt by that kid's self-esteem. Wen Zhiliang smiled softly, and couldn't help but think of that young man.

This young man made him feel that he was very destined.

The Taoist priest continued to walk, the fluttering white robe pure and thorough in the flying snowflakes.

......

In Qi'an County, the people along the way listened to the county magistrate to go up the mountain with the general to suppress the bandits, one to ten, ten to hundred, all festive. No, it was noon on the streets, when there were very few pedestrians, but now it is very different, with gongs and drums and an uproar all over the streets. Some people scoffed, thinking that the official army would lose in the south if it fought in the south, and if it was in the north, it would be lost in the north. But there are still some people who are looking forward to seeing the glimmer of light in this helpless world, and to experience the hope that has been suppressed for a long time.

Liu Yuan's black horse is the head, and the rest of his followers are all white horses, which are mixed with some green horses and the like. If you look at the types of horses, you can see that there is a lot of confusion. Outsiders naturally don't know the way when they first see it, but if a veteran who has retired from the Northland sees it, he will know that this person has a deep understanding of the Northland's use of soldiers.

The northern part of the country is mountainous and snowy, and the terrain is vast, mostly grassland. If it's a normal season, but in the season when the snowflakes are pressing, the heavy snow will only charm the eyes, and it will add a lot of difficulty to the march. Therefore, the first major task with the deployment of military forces is logistics supply. The horses with the best foot strength are the best choice for them. The way of dispatching the military formation is just like Liu Yuan at this time, with the brown horse as the guide and the white horse as the leader. Although the horses are mixed, they can often be surprising during the march.

Liu Yuan believed in the horse's reins, and closed his eyes slightly with the strength of the horse's feet, as if he was careless. I didn't pay too much attention to the upcoming bloody battle. Just let the horses straddle and listen to the wind and waves.

Fei Jun has a strong willingness to make contributions, of course, he does not have Liu Yuan's relaxed posture at this time. He straddled the horse and sat upright, and the whole person was invisibly more solemn and solemn.

The so-called thousands of troops are easy to obtain, but one general is hard to find, which is probably such a situation.

A group of people swaggered through the market, and they were impressive.

The palace not far from the county government has completely messed up the routine. The old man fell to the ground for some reason, listening to the fire and burning books in the wind building, these rare changes were rolled together for a while, and how could it be said that chickens and dogs jumped four words.

Tian Jian has been with Wang Zhiran for many years, and he was the first to discover the change, at this time he was sitting in the lobby, looking at the bleak clouds and smoke around him, and his heart was also full of haze, unable to turn off a light.

"What the hell is going on? The man stood up, and after a while he sat down again, his mind full of doubts and incomprehensible doubts, and so on and forth countless times, and still not finding a place after a long time of contemplation. Tian Jian thought about it and was puzzled, so he had to hold a copy of his master's favorite ancient book and look at it carefully. As for the above textual description, it is in a secondary position in his eyes at this time. As long as he can divert attention, this is his first choice.

The sergeant was ready to go, and the business travelers who stopped on the side of the road naturally made way out of the aisle. Except for some older people who didn't have time to retract their steps, most of them were busy hiding to the side, for fear that the slightest mistake would cause trouble.

The so-called people do not fight with the officials, which is probably the same reason.

Fei Jun, who was like a wave, grabbed the reins and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. How did this steaming world fall into such a field? In recent years, the livelihood of the people of Dachu has withered, and all industries have not prospered. Even the most intense imperial examinations in the past have been suspended for several years.

The imperial court did not use the imperial examination to select scholars, but changed the examination and replaced it. Although some famous Confucians, as well as the elder Gaode in the imperial court, opposed it, His Majesty's will was still issued from Zhongshu Province.

According to Huang Yujin and Huang Shangshu, this inspection of filial piety is no different from Enke. But discerning people know in their hearts that the imperial court may be embarrassed to even issue two pieces of silver for the imperial examination now. Therefore, I thought of such a compromise to deal with the depletion of talents.

It's just that those students who have real talents and real learning are looking forward to the stars and the moon, and they haven't been able to wait for this year in the Xuan Room from the cold window of the general corner teenager for ten years.

Fei Jun may have remembered the past, and he was originally full of hope and excitement, but now he has become more or less depressed.

That year, when he Fei Jun first arrived here, he made a great wish to become a village in three years and a city in five years. To this day, Liushui Dongcheng is the same, but the ambition and great achievements of the thought at that time have long since turned into a slow stream and go with the wind. The taste of it, now under the eyes and ears, how can it be a sad word.

"This half of the south hangs to shelter and to accommodate. Fei Jun murmured softly, urging the horse.

Liu Yuan closed his eyes and breathed, looking at the rolling crowd around the square, and his heart was also different. At that time, when he rode down the Jiangnan with 800, he was so elated, but seeing that everything along the way had become yesterday's yellow flowers, the bottom of his heart was already full of holes and hoarseness.

It is said that the babbling and tactfulness of Jiangnan singers is a must in the world, but after listening to it, few men who have been to Jiangnan in the north know what kind of peaceful weather it is, it is clearly a cuckoo crying blood, and the world is as cold as a drum.

The group galloped away quickly.

Many years ago, in Luoxia Mountain, a group of strongmen came. They took advantage of the resumption of the war between the north and the south, and the appetite of the gangsters, who had only planned to do some cutting things, naturally grew. In addition to doing some things to rob houses and houses, even the military funds that were occasionally dispatched from the north and south even dared to grab the wool of the officials and soldiers when there were many bandits in some villages. And Ye Chuiyang is one of the best, not only with a body of martial arts quickly achieved the position of the second master, but also the old man who was old that year also added to this young man who didn't know whether it was the first time to go to the sea or joined this line many times, and the first thing people said was that after I died, the belongings of Luoxia Mountain would be returned to Chuiyang.

Ye Chuiyang also lived up to the old man's high expectations, but he had already accumulated great prestige among the bandits in only three years. Whether it is the young and strong faction to which he belongs, or the old vein he belongs to, young men are always at ease and pay attention to both sides. When the big boss died, Ye Chuiyang, who was the first in line, naturally rushed to the front desk and sat on the couch covered with a thick layer of felt.

Bai Jing went up the mountain after Ye Chuiyang was a big boss for a year, when the young Bai Jing was not as fierce as now, at that time he led the horse to travel thousands of miles day and night, and he could travel far away.