The spring of the two hundred and forty willow forests is not yesterday, and the sun is looking at the heavenly palace in the blue sky

The shadow of the smoke and willows, the silent night of spring, the spring breeze carves the railing.

Liulin Town is located in the west of Fengxiang, there is a canal in the west of the town, named "Xingfeng Canal", there is a bridge on the canal, it is for 'Drinking Phoenix Bridge'. The willow trees on the bank of the canal are forested, lush and adjacent, and a piece of verdant.

The floating light sweeps the water, the willow shadow is sufficient, swaying gently with the wind, and it is beautiful.

Because Liulin Town is the only place to pass through Qianlong in the west, so all dynasties and generations will open post stations, and the Southern Tang Dynasty is no exception, but its post station is set up more hidden, it is to cover people's eyes and ears with wine shops, and the whole wine shop stands in the willow forest for thousands of times, on the surface it is a legitimate livelihood, but in fact it is a hiding place to investigate the news of the Quartet.

The first time Liu Feng came to this post station, and the first time he saw the tall words 'Liulin Wine Shop' outside, the owner here was a forty-year-old samurai with a sword, named Wei Feng.

Wei Feng is sturdy, with a not-so-pure northern accent, Xing has stayed in Guanzhong for a long time, and the news of accidental spying is left to his subordinates, so that he has nothing to do all day long, and he uses his pocket sword to chop wood.

When they first saw Liu Feng, they were a little rusty, but after five days of getting along, they became acquainted.

After coming here for five days and resting for several days, Liu Feng's fatigue and fatigue have been relieved of most of it, and the hard work of Taiyi Mountain has gradually turned into a memory.

In the past few days after leaving Chang'an, he neither went to Taibai Mountain nor visited the Qiwang Mansion, but just walked in the willow forest every day.

Now that the ninth day of April is approaching, he seems worried.

Several messengers in the post station frequently raised a glass to him, but he turned his head to ponder, absent-minded, and drank wine only lightly, not too much, as for the content of several people's speeches, he seemed to have not heard it, and was still in a fantasy.

Tian Shaoqing noticed that his thoughts were turned to the door, and Liu Feng's expression made even her feel uneasy.

At this time, I only heard Wei Feng laugh and said: "Ganquan wine, clear and mellow, Brother Liu wants to drink two more glasses!"

Liu Feng smiled faintly, and before he could speak, Tian Shaoqing had already picked up the wine and gave him a glass in return, and said: "I have heard the aroma of the old wine in the Liulin cellar, and many literati and scholars have rushed to get drunk, presumably this is the famous Fengxiang Liulin wine?"

Wei Feng faced Tian Shaoqing and said, "Girl, you really have good eyesight." ”

Tian Shaoqing smiled, and saw that Liu Feng was still silent, so he said: "It is said that during the Tang Yifeng period, Pei Xingjian, the servant of the Ministry of Officials, escorted the Persian prince back to China and passed through here. On the occasion of the rise, Pei Xingjian's poetry was prosperous, and he once said, 'Send off the head of the pavilion, the bee is drunk and the butterfly does not dance, Sanyang opens the Cathay Pacific, and the beautiful willow forest wine.' This wine has a long history, and after drinking it, it is a rare wine. ”

Wei Feng said: "The girl has grown up in Guanzhong since she was a child, and she is really familiar with the origin of Liulin wine, but this Liulin wine is brewed in Tingzitou Village in this town. The so-called 100-year-old wine, 'open the altar for ten miles, and the three drunk families next door' refers to this Liulin wine. This time you come to me, Brother Liu has lived in the capital for a long time, all of them have tasted the world's delicacies, Brother Wei has no other hospitality, only to pay tribute to the two of them with this thin wine, the girl is a person in Guanzhong, this wine is not a rare thing in the eyes of the girl, you Brother Wei and I are really cheeky......" said, a little embarrassed.

Tian Shaoqing hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Brother Wei has heard a sentence, although there are many good wines in the world, how can it compare to the homesickness in his hometown?"

Wei Feng laughed loudly, and everyone drank a few more glasses, and when the wine was full, Wei Feng and the others put down their wine glasses, crawled on the table, and whispered constantly.

No one paid attention to it, and at this time, Liu Feng had already left the table and disappeared.

Tian Shaoqing looked around, and found Liu Feng standing alone at the door looking at the moonlight, so he couldn't help but walk up and pat Liu Feng on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Liu, these days, you are absent-minded, are you waiting for someone?"

Liu Feng looked at the willow forest, strolled in, and whispered as he walked: "If you come by time, it's time to arrive." ”

Tian Shaoqing was surprised: "Who?"

Liu Feng glanced at her, and when he saw her anxious face, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and suddenly teased: "Lord Ben's matter, you are asking the bottom of it, what do you want?"

Tian Shaoqing then pouted slightly, stretched out his hand to Liu Feng, but Liu Feng's face was happy, he held her fist with one hand and pulled her into his arms, and muttered slightly: "Qing'er, you always follow me, you will go wherever I say, just like this time, you left Qingju Garden with me, and I stayed here for five days in a row, and you didn't ask me if I went to Taibai Mountain to meet my master, or went to Qiwangfu to see your parents, and I didn't ask why I didn't leave......"

Tian Shaoqing hugged Liu Feng tightly from behind with both hands, causing Liu Feng's heart to tremble, and he almost felt unsteady on his feet, and unconsciously took a step back to stabilize his mind.

Tian Shaoqing buried his head in his arms and said: "Brother Liu has always been very measured in his work, if it is not necessary, he will definitely not stay here for no reason, I believe in you!"

At this time, a sound of horses' hooves was suddenly heard in the distance, and Liu Feng jumped on a willow tree to look out of thin air.

This person was dressed in a strong suit, black clothes like ink, and when he crossed the Yinfeng Bridge, his sideburns spread across the night, and his boundless hair was oblique.

When he arrived at Liulin, he jumped off the horse, Liu Feng immediately walked up quickly, and as soon as the two met, Tian Shaoqing saw him hand over a letter, and said: "Let Liu Daxia wait for a long time, the little one is really ashamed." ”

Liu Feng received the letter, his face was fierce, he landed on the person and observed it for a few minutes, and said casually: "Thank you for your hard work." This look inevitably makes people feel cold.

The man didn't care about him, as if he was used to Liu Feng, Tian Shaoqing guessed that Liu Feng was familiar with this person, and he should have met at least a few times.

The man asked Liu Feng what he had ordered after handing over the letter, but Liu Feng waved his hand and ordered him to leave here quickly.

Before leaving, Tian Shaoqing only heard Liu Feng say to the man: "Tell your son, I already know about this matter, let him stick to it, I have my own arrangements." ”

Tian Shaoqing listened to it in a fog on the side, and he couldn't point it.

After Liu Feng returned to the house to open the letter and read it, he said to her: "There is something strange, we need to get things done here as soon as possible, Qing'er, we will go to Qiwangfu tomorrow." ”

Tian Shaoqing saw that Liu Feng's face was solemn, and he guessed that something must have happened to Jinling, so he nodded at Liu Feng and said, "The day after tomorrow is the ninth day of April." ”

Liu Feng said: "Yes, Li Siyi got married." ”

Tian Shaoqing said: "Father and mother must be there." ”

Liu Feng said: "After this is done, I will go to Taibai Mountain to see my master, and then we will rush back to Jinling immediately, this letter said that Shaobao has settled the war, the enemy soldiers have surrendered, and the commander has escaped, but it is always too smooth." ”

Only then did Tian Shaoqing understand the reason for the matter, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but get nervous, stared at Liu Feng and asked, "Did he say who the boss was?"

Liu Feng shook his head, raised the letter in his hand and looked at it carefully under the light, the paper is Cheng Xintang paper Yes, the bamboo shoots are soaked in medicinal smell, and it is indifferent.

Everything is very much in line with his habits.

Liu Feng was sure that it was indeed written by Lan Shaobao, and the person who sent the letter also knew him, thinking about it, he couldn't find a reason for the errand pool, so he repaired two more letters and sent Wei Feng and others to Sifang Pavilion and Jinling respectively.

The next day, Liu Feng suddenly heard a message: Li Shuangbai was dead. was shocked, but he didn't expect that Taiyishan and Li Shuangbai would say goodbye before, and they didn't even say a word at that time.

For Li Shuangbai, his inner feelings are extremely complicated.

Since arriving in Chang'an, Li Shuangbai rarely troubled him, and even never looked for him, and their friendship became rusty, but the past experience had to make him seal the past in his memory.

Once the memory is broken, it is like the waves that leak the sluice gate rush out in an instant, rolling up countless waves and tumbling and stirring, which is uncontrollable, stirring the originally clean ground more and more turbid, difficult to clean up.

The same is true of people's moods.

So he didn't have a good time all day, and of course he wasn't in the mood to rush to the Qiwang Mansion immediately.

Once again, the plan was disrupted by a deviation from the course.

It is reported that Li Shuangbai's body was sealed in a coffin and carried back to Qingjuyuan by the Bixiao fairy Li Chaoren.

The body was stored for several hours and was not buried, and Mrs. Li investigated the wound, but was surprised to find that it was the same as Jia Tian's death.

At this moment, of course, they suspect that the murderer is the same person.

Who would have thought that the Zhu dynasty would be restored, and there would be more than one royal brother left?

Together, everyone pointed their suspicions at the characters related to Duanmu Jing.

The four people carried the coffin, and Li Chao cried along the street in plain clothes, attracting ten or even hundreds of people near Qingju Yuan and Chang'an Avenue to watch.

Bixiao Fairy Li Chao personally mourned, and the person in the coffin was the 'White Fairy Jun' Li Shuangbai, what is the relationship between the Bixiao Fairy and the White Fairy Jun? Why is it so sad? For a time, it spread all over Chang'an City.

Li Shuangbai is a native of Chang'an, regardless of his martial arts attainments, experience background, or life characteristics, he is very famous in the rivers and lakes.

Because he is a chivalrous warrior with a disability in both legs, it may not be unusual to have a disability, especially in troubled times, perhaps countless strange people are more worthy of people's pity, but Li Shuangbai was cut off alive.