Zhuge Qingyi raised his eyebrows slightly: "The child has made up his mind, and he will not marry Huiming in this life." If the father really disagrees, then he should have never given birth to a child. Saying that, Zhuge Qingyi's eyes were already a little moist.

Chen slapped Zhuge Qingyi lightly, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! You grew up with your mother's hands, how can you say such disobedient and unfilial words." Qingyi, take 10,000 steps back and say, you followed him with your father regardless of me. But will he agree to marry you? Will you be happy with him?"

Zhuge Qingyi suddenly felt like a spring breeze, smiled slyly, and said, "My daughter has never been so happy with him. Ordinary men carry a stinky shelf all day long, and their daughter dislikes it the most. But Huiming can't fight back, doesn't scold back, and has a tight temper. When I amuse him and make fun of him, he doesn't get annoyed. Looking at his helpless appearance, his daughter was the happiest. And the daughter believes that one day, Huiming will return to the bird forest with her daughter. ”

Chen sighed and said with some grievances: "I don't ask for anything else for my mother, I just hope you don't drill the horns." If you are wronged outside, come back quickly. ”

Zhuge Qingyi nodded, then snuggled in Chen's arms, looked at the bright moon outside the window, and stopped talking.

Hui Ming followed the people to the front yard. There are three bamboo houses here, one bright and two dark. Although the appearance of this bamboo house is simple, there is no eaves and arches, and there are no green tiles, but the inside is clean and tidy, the furniture is chic, and it is readily available. The subordinates lit the candles in the house, and then brought Huiming cleansing water and mouthwash, rinsed the teapot and bowl, and brewed a pot of Emei snow buds, and then withdrew.

Hui Ming glanced at the interior of the room by candlelight. To the north of the main hall hangs a picture of the Emei wind and snow, which depicts an eagle soaring in the air and a man practicing a sword in the snow. On both sides of the painting hang mountain couplets. Shanglian wrote: The wind and snow swallow the mountains and rivers without hindrance. Lower combination: Eagle Strike Sky Sword Leg is invincible.

Hui Ming shook his head, thinking to himself: this couplet is really average, and the tone is too arrogant. But on second thought, what does this have to do with me? Get a good night's rest and get on your way early tomorrow. But somehow, Hui Ming couldn't sleep on the mattress embroidered with blue water lotus brocade. Zhuge Qingyi's voice and smile always lingered in his mind.

Hui Ming sat up and began to recite the verses of the Yuanjue Sutra continuously. It wasn't until more than half an hour that Huiming's heart gradually returned to emptiness. Huiming lay down in his clothes and unconsciously entered the dream fragrance.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhuge Qingyi finished washing and went to Chen's room to eat. A subordinate came to Chen's door in a panic with a note.

"Is the master mother up?" asked the servant softly.

A mother-in-law beside Chen's side opened the door and asked angrily, "Why did you come here so early?"

The servant bowed his head and said, "Master Huiming has said goodbye, leaving a note in the room. The little one came to show the mother. He looked inside the room.

Chen glanced at Zhuge Qingyi and said outside, "Bring it to me." ”

Hearing this, the servant hurriedly stepped into the room and handed the words to Chen with both hands.

Zhuge Qingyi's face was expressionless, still as calm as usual, slowly eating breakfast.

Chen took the slip (but a few lines of small characters written on it) and looked at it carefully. I found that the pen body on it was strong and powerful, thick and timeless. It reads: Little monk Huiming, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I can set foot in the Falling Bird Forest and feel the deep love between mother and daughter, and I am happy and happy, and I am deeply grateful and honored. However, the avenue is vast, and the mundane world is tired and tired, and the little monk has no choice but to say goodbye. I also hope that the girl will not think of the little monk, but I hope that the girl will let go of the killing thoughts and cultivate the good fruit to comfort the little monk to save the girl.

Chen handed the character to Zhuge Qingyi and asked softly, "He repaired this book to show that he came and went innocently and had no worries." ”

Zhuge Qingyi took it and glanced at it a few times, and said lightly: "I already knew his intentions. But it doesn't matter, I've eaten, clean up, and I'll chase him. He will never want to escape from my hands for the rest of his life. ”

Dali Mansion is located in the central west of Yunnan Province, adjacent to Chuxiong Prefecture in the east, Pu'er and Lincang in the south, Baoshan and Nujiang Prefecture in the west, and Lijiang in the north. Touring Erhai Lake in the east and Diancang Mountains in the west, it has jurisdiction over 8 counties of Xiangyun, Midu, Binchuan, Yongping, Yunlong, Eryuan, Heqing and Jianchuan, as well as 3 ethnic minority autonomous counties of Yangbi, Weishan and Nanjian.

Liu Jingxuan, Zhuge Qinglin, Nangong Xuanyun, Zhuge Yue and a group of four people walked for a month and a half before entering Yunnan and coming to Dali Mansion. Although it is now late October, the weather in Dali is still warm. Along the way, the four of them can often see cosmos all over the mountains and delicate camellias.

Looking at the blue sky like the sea, the milky white clouds like silk, and the endless flowers, Zhuge Qinglin was in a particularly good mood. And Zhuge Yue is like a bird out of the cage, chattering and commenting on the scenery of other places. Later, she simply jumped off the horse and found the most beautiful flower to pick. It didn't take long for her hands to be full.

Nangong Xuanyun is not as interested as Zhuge Yue, but he followed Liu Jingxuan to this place, letting go of the tension and restraint when he was a head catcher, and he also had a different taste.

Yoo Kyung-sun has also been in a good mood lately. Whether he was the prefect of Gaoyou County or the prefect of Yangzhou, he had never had such leisure to appreciate this great river and mountain. He couldn't help but have a trace of regret in his heart: he hadn't played chess for a long time, and he felt empty in his heart.

But as soon as he stepped into the territory of Dali, Liu Jingxuan's heart couldn't help but sink again. We are about to reach the foot of Cangshan Mountain, and the secret of the canine tooth charm is about to be revealed. But what kind of conspiracy is hidden behind it, I still can't guess. When will his younger brother Chu Jinglian let go of his grudge and return to his mother safely. And whether there is a day when I will see the light of day again.

Thinking about it, Liu Jingxuan couldn't help but sigh, forget it, let's take one step at a time!

The four of them entered the ancient city of Dali, where the streets were not wide, and the surrounding houses were mostly stone structures. The people who come and go on the street are dressed in different costumes and have very different appearances.

Since the Ming Dynasty Mu Yingping destroyed the Dali Kingdom, this stone city was established. Originally, more than half of the Han people lived here, and there were still a large number of Bai, Miao and Zhuang people living here. They intermarried with each other and exchanged cultures. Gradually, the Bai people gradually learned from the Han people in politics, economy, culture and other aspects.

However, after the Qing army entered Yunnan, it not only exterminated Zhu Youlang's Yongli regime, but also strangled hundreds of thousands of Han people and local ethnic minorities.