Eighty-four The dream soul is locked in the autumn wind, and the past is sad and sighs

[bookid=3271478,bookname="Feather does not ascend to the immortal"] a touching classical fairy

In the blink of an eye, the night came, the surroundings were pitch black, the moon was in the clouds, and there was no bright color, Tian Shaoqing suddenly felt cold all over, and couldn't help but hug his shoulders tightly.

Liu Feng seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly said, "Let's go!" couldn't help but say, pulled up Tian Shaoqing, and walked towards the boundless night.

The wind rose, the whistling sound was not stopped, and the big wind was rolled up and fluttering, but he couldn't see it clearly, let alone his face, so what Liu Feng's expression was, Tian Shaoqing didn't know anything, maybe it was too dark around him, so Liu Feng held her hand tightly all the way.

Tian Shaoqing walked on the potholed slope, perhaps because Liu Feng had profound skills, so he was not affected by the sky, and after a while, the two of them had already stepped into Luoyang City.

After passing the city gate, Liu Feng let go of Tian Shaoqing.

The city is prosperous, with stalls on both sides of the streets and alleys, and vendors selling along the streets, eating, drinking, and juggling a lot, which is very lively.

The lights overlapped, the figures were sufficient, Tian Shaoqing followed Liu Feng around the alleys, listening to the flow of people talking about trivial things, chatting about strange news.

The ancient city of Luoyang still does not reduce its momentum of the year, although many years ago after the Tang Dynasty fell to the country, destroyed in the war miserable, but not long after, Luoyang's prosperity began to reappear.

The two of them were walking, and suddenly a sentence came from behind them: "I heard that a few days ago, Captain Guo Congqian presented eight treasures and 100 flavors to the emperor, all of which were rare and delicious foods collected from all sides!"

A voice followed: "But I heard that it was returned by the emperor, and because of this, he issued an edict to the Quartet to contribute delicacies from the mountains and seas." I also heard that the emperor smashed dozens of precious jade vessels and gold and silver knotted treasures on the bed and dozens of eating and drinking utensils on the palace, and ordered that all precious and pleasing things should not enter the palace. ”

"Yes, it's a pity for those jade treasures!" Tian Shaoqing turned around when he heard this, but saw two men who looked like small soldiers chatting in front of the noodle stall.

Liu Feng listened to it, turned into the noodle shop, asked the boss for two bowls of oily spicy noodles, and sat down directly.

At this time, I listened to the people at the table next to me: "Isn't this very good? The last time the emperor issued an edict to eliminate the maladministration of the previous dynasty and reduce taxes and punishments, didn't everyone in the Great Zhou Dynasty cheer and rejoice! From the court officials to the common people, they all highly appreciated it, and now it has become a street talk, and everyone can live a good life in the future!"

Another person chimed in: "Yes! When Zhu Wen, the Taizu of Liang, conquered Huainan, he rented tens of millions of ploughing cattle to the villagers, but decades later, 'the cattle died and the rent could not be removed, and the people were miserable. Our emperor was different, for he 'learned that the household department was to take charge of the fields, and gave their fields, houses, cattle, and agricultural tools to the tenants for eternal inheritance.' 'It's a lot better than renting a cow, isn't it?'

The two of you talked to me very energetically.

There were several tables of guests around the noodle stall, and they were also ordinary people, who listened to it and praised it one after another, and said one after another: "The emperor is wise, he does all the good things for the people, he is diligent and thrifty, and he is reluctant to spend a single amount of silver!"

Everyone nodded and said: "That's right, the current emperor is much better than the former Li Cunqiao, it seems that it is expected to unify the world one day!"

When this chatting was spontaneously rising, the boss brought two bowls of oily and spicy noodles, and Liu Feng was about to pick up the chopsticks to eat noodles, when he heard the words, he was angry for a while, and broke the chopsticks in half.

Seeing his terrifying face, Tian Shaoqing called in a low voice, "Brother Liu?"

Liu Feng's fingers trembled slightly, although he was determined, his mind was already wandering, and he scolded secretly: "Guo Wei, you really have a scheming, you will give Li Jing what you don't use, do you think this little trick can succeed?"

Tian Shaoqing hurriedly took a pair of chopsticks and stuffed them into his hand again, and reminded: "Brother Liu, here—not Jinling!"

Liu Feng was no longer willful, lowered his head and hurriedly ate.

Tian Shaoqing saw that he was quiet and ate noodles much faster, thinking that he would definitely leave, so he hurriedly ate, and when he was finished, he saw Liu Feng throwing silver on the table, got up and said, "Let's go!"

Tian Shaoqing hurriedly followed, without saying anything all the way, the two walked through the streets and alleys, went out of the street, and arrived at the outskirts of the north of the city.

Liu Feng always went straight and didn't speak, Tian Shaoqing wanted to ask him where he was going, but his expression was cold and he walked very fast, so he didn't make a sound.

When Liu Feng stopped his feet, Tian Shaoqing raised his head violently, and saw a big mansion appear in front of him, the place where the plaque on the door was already empty, and there were even some yellowish wood chips that had been gnawed on it, and the paint had fallen very little, and it could be seen that this mansion was very old.

Tian Shaoqing didn't know where this was, let alone the purpose of Liu Feng's visit, and was thinking about it in his heart, Liu Feng had already taken two steps forward, grabbed the door cymbal and knocked lightly.

After a while, the door of the house slowly opened, and an old man poked his head out and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Liu Feng didn't speak, and met his eyes.

The old man looked Liu Feng up and down with doubts, and when he looked at it for a while, his steps suddenly trembled slightly, and he walked out of the door excitedly.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, he was at least sixty years old, his slightly bowed body, and his gray hair bun all showed that he was extremely old.

Stepping out of the door, he looked at Liu Feng closely, Liu Feng's face was solemn, and he took out a piece of jade and presented it under his nose.

By the sudden glimmer of moonlight, the old man came to take a closer look, and after half a sound, he fell to his knees, and said in a trembling voice: "The old slave has seen the young master!"

Liu Feng took the jade into his arms, leaned over and pulled him up and said, "Don't be formal, now it's better than before, if you can avoid it, you can avoid it!"

The old man was helped up by him, and said excitedly: "Young master, since General Ling brought you here once eighteen years ago, the old slave looks forward to this day every day, night and night, and ......looks forward to this day!

Tears were pouring down, and the old man couldn't help but raise his arm, wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and said: "But the old slave still doesn't believe it, how can God treat the Li family like this? King Wei will not be blind to death! Zhuang Zong will not be blind!

People were all raided by Li Siyuan, exiled to the country, and later died in a foreign land, and could not die a good death! King Yong's legs were disabled, and he was slightly inconvenient, but he did not escape the torture of illness, and passed away seven years ago!"

Liu Feng's face was solemn, and he sighed deeply and said, "When King Yong died, I knew ......"

The old man didn't pay attention to the strange light in his eyes, and only echoed: "So the old slave holds the hope that the young master is still alive, and stays here alone, cleaning every year, waiting for years after year, I don't want the young master to finally come back!"

Liu Feng nodded and said, "You're bothered!"

The old man should have been moved by this, but he hurriedly answered: "The old slave is not hard, he can wait until the young master, and the old slave has no regrets when he dies, and the Li family is ...... Hopefully!" As he spoke, he clasped his fists together and looked into the night, revealing a deep light in his eyes.

Liu Feng said solemnly: "Now that I'm back, you can rest assured, the death of my mother, the wish of my grandfather and father, and the revival of Li Tang's will, I will definitely help them achieve it, sooner or later, the Li family's country will regain its majesty, after the troubled times of the Five Dynasties, it will definitely end in the hands of my Li Feng, and the world will also return to the Tang Dynasty!"

He clasped his arms and made up his mind.

The old man couldn't help but be moved, stared at Liu Feng, and slid down a line of tears and said, "The young master really has ambitions and ambitions, just like when you were seven years old!"

Liu Feng didn't say anything, he pointed to the house, and said respectfully: "Oh!

Tian Shaoqing saw Liu Feng step in, and heard him talking to the old man, only to know that this was the mansion of Li Jiqi, the king of Wei.

Liu Feng is here to see his father's former residence, right? But isn't he going to Guo Wei to get military strategies?

Tian Shaoqing felt strange, and secretly wondered: "Does he have other plans?"

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