On the west building of the moon, the incense burner of swallows and orchids is placed on the table, slowly, a piece of agarwood is raised.

The man in a green robe sat kneeling in front of the desk, with a screen printed with Feng Ming Yanshan on the other side, and a little lady Yang sat behind him, with four little maids beside him, Yan Zui and Ye Fu were both among them.

"My little lady, there is something wrong with the journal. To avoid being noticed, we have to leave Jianye!" Mr. Li, a green robe, pressed his knees, his voice was very low. The hilt of the sword on his left shoulder burst into a little starlight in the light.

"Where can you go?"

Mrs. Yang took a leaf of letter paper handed over by Ye Fu, glanced at it and burned it to the light.

Yanzui blinked and blurted out: "Little lady, why don't we go to Huating!"

The little lady Yang tilted her head and stopped, as if she was thinking about whether to go to Huating. Ye Fu's eyebrows were narrowed and pulled Yan Zui. Yan Zui stuck out her tongue and dared not say anything again.

Mr. Li pondered for a few breaths and said, "Well, Yan Zui has a good idea. Huating is by the sea. Ruo, Ruo, Ruo things are inconsistent. We can also take a boat to cross, little lady..."

"well!"

Mrs. Yang sighed softly and said in a loud voice: "The north has fallen, and it has crossed south. But when you come south, you still run away. The world is so big, but there is no place for me to stand."

"Madam..."

"Madam!"

Four little maids knelt on the ground, and their heads were paused.

"Stop, let's go to Huating. Everything is here, sir!" Mrs. Yang pressed his left waist with his bare hands, slightly shallow. The lamp was shaking and the man in the green robe opposite the screen was lying heavily.

...

The next day, the morning sun had not risen and it was cold.

At the east gate of Jianye City, before the city gate was opened, Liu Nong was already waiting outside the city. The Zhu family in Jiangdong was in Wushang County, Kuaiji. Zhu Tao wanted to go back to Kuaiji to visit his parents. It was the most convenient to sail through the east ferry of the city. Zhu Tao helped him a lot, so how could he not come to see him farewell?

It was foggy in the morning, and it was misty ten feet away.

Liu Nong was quietly waiting at the city gate. When the wind came, he shrank his neck slightly. When Liu Xun saw it, he quickly took out a snow-white robe from the ox cart and put it on him.

Liu Xun also left Jianye today and went to Wujun Youquan Huating. He could also sail from the east gate. A ox cart behind him was filled with a few boxes and a thousand coins. He looked at the young man and wanted to say something but stopped. He once suggested that Li Kui and he went to Huating with him, but the young man did not agree, saying that he would take his mother and everyone in the future, and he would have to leave more people. Of course he knew that this was just one of them; the second was tacit.

"Bang!"

A clear whip sounded, and Luxi cow pulled the gorgeous ox cart out of the fog. At this time, Zhu Tao was standing behind the driver, holding his body seven feet high, looking at Jianye City in the thick fog. The cow gradually slowed down, and the eyes of the two people were facing each other. He was slightly stunned and saw Liu Nong bowing deeply not far away: "Mr. Mansion!"

"Tiger Head, why are you here?" Zhu Tao raised his thick eyebrows, jumped out of the carriage, went to Liu Nong, with his hands behind his back, and looked at him with his eyes narrowed. Yesterday, Liu Nong did not mention coming to see him off, but today he was waiting for him early in the morning, and his heart was warm. This young man can always give people some surprises.

Liu Nong smiled and said, "The Lord of the Mansion is about to go west, the fog is heavy, the dew is cold, Liu Nong has nothing else, only one thing is given to you!"

Zhu Tao laughed and said, "But Zhuyeqing!"

“That’s right!”

A large jar of bamboo leaves was carried by Lai Fu to Zhu Tao's car. Zhu Tao was overjoyed and took out the wine cup from the car on the spot, poured two full cups, one of which he held, and the other one at Liu Nong: "Come on, drink!"

"Good wine!"

Zhu Tao praised first, then drank, and directly poured it on. He held back the choking and laughed at Liu Nong.

Liu Nong took the wine glass and looked at Zhu Tao who was spilling his neck. He was also encouraged by his generous help. He took a breath silently, leaned his hands and drank the wine in one gulp. In an instant, the strong aura of fire scraped from his throat to his chest. This was not the real Zhuyeqing, but the strong Erguotou. He just thought Zhuyeqing's name was good, so he used it.

He let out a long breath and couldn't help laughing with Zhu Tao.

Slowly.

Zhu Tao held Liu Nong's hand and walked to the city gate, laughing and said, "Just go here. You and I are not pedantic people. You don't care about those common etiquettes. It's troublesome to send them to you, just think about them!"

"Um!"

After drinking, Liu Nong was also a little fluttering. Looking at the heroic Zhu Tao, he said, "Mr., the things in life are not satisfactory, and often 80 to 100 people. Although the road ahead is hindered, Liu Nong believes that the Mr. will eventually show his ambition. May the wine warm up, may the wine be free and safe all the way!"

Zhu Tao turned sideways and looked down at the eight-year-old child. His face was flushed, his eyes were extremely bright, and he had an extraordinary spiritual aura. He was confused for a moment. Suddenly, he shook his head and smiled: "In life, those who are not satisfied often live in eight or nine out of ten. Tiger heads, tiger heads..."

Speaking of this, he paused, held Liu Nong's hand, and subconsciously tightened it, facing outside the city gate, and the voice gradually became louder: "The tiger's head must know that people are born sometimes, and now the situation is in danger; you and I are both scholars, who are wise and govern their nature, how can they be alone and depressed? You should learn from the tutor Yang, even if there are thorns, how can you take away my ambitions!"

After speaking, he let go and stepped onto the ox cart. The driver whipped the whip and the Luxi cow opened its hooves. Liu Nong thought for a while, his eyes flashed, and he paused, following the car and chased the wooden clogs in chaos.

"Mr.,Mr...."

Zhu Tao heard the call in the car and hurriedly lifted the curtain. Liu Nong ran with his head raised, sweating on his forehead, and raised his right hand high, with a roll of white silk on his hand.

Based on the history he knew, Zhu Tao vaguely reminded Zhu Tao about some matters. After struggling for a long time, he never cared about it, no matter what Zhu Tao would think after seeing the silk, no matter whether he could help him.

The Huai River and the Qing River block the east of the city, and the sun crawled out of the abyss.

Liu Nong stood under the weeping willows, looking at the lonely sail gradually hidden in the foggy river. He felt chaotic, and was sad for a moment, but he was thinking about it again. Zhu Tao's other explanation before leaving, Zhang Han, who killed his brother, would be punished by Ming Zhengdian, but the county magistrate Zhang Fang didn't know what he wanted, so he actually attracted the protection of the Zhang family in Wujun and was relieved of the punishment, but he was removed from the position of county magistrate.

If you don’t die when you hit a snake, the snake will be restored!

"Little Langjun..." Liu Shi lowered his voice. He didn't want to scratch him, but he had to leave.

Liu Nong took back his eyes and turned around and smiled, "You go too, be careful on the way. When the Jianye incident comes, I will go to Huating to meet you."

Liu Xun said with a backlash: "Don't worry, little husband, Liu Xun must do the work properly. But the husband should pay more attention to his health. It's been cold recently, so he should add clothes in time. The mistress..."

Lai Fu sat on the shaft of the car and smiled indifferently: "Don't everything still have me? As long as I, Lai Fu, will there be no trouble, and the mistress will not be trouble! Lai Fu, are you right?"

"right!"

Liu Nong responded with the sound, and the river breeze blew, tightened the robe with its shawl tight, and felt that the morning in Jiangnan really began to cool down. The cheerful voice sounded from afar, as if it was the voice of Director Wang, reciting the farewell poem loudly.

When I raised my eyes, I saw a bullock cart in the fog.

It is getting closer and closer.

The green cow was breathing, and the nostrils were spraying thick white smoke; the gorgeous but not ostentatious body was very familiar, it was Xi Jian's ox cart. He was also leaving today? It was a coincidence! Hurry up and move forward.

The sharp-eyed coachman saw Liu Nong walking in a hurry and whispered to the car.

“Well…”

The car stopped and the curtains were opened.

Xi Jian was wearing a regular dress and stepped out of the car, stroking his three-inch short beard. He thought Liu Nong was waiting here to give him a farewell, and smiled heartily: "Hey, tiger head...Zhangshu, how do you know I am leaving today?"

Sad!

"I've seen Uncle Xi! I hope my uncle will be in good luck all the way, and my body will be peaceful!" Liu Nong bowed deeply, and the big sleeves he raised covered his face. His face was flushed under the sleeves. How could he have the nerve to say, I'm here to give Zhu Tao, not to you. I can only make mistakes and realize it to the end.

"Well, he's a very attentive and good boy!"

Xi Jian smiled and saw that he kept lowering his head, he reached out to hold him up. After a closer look, he blushed, like Zhu Yu. He was surprised. After thinking about it, he felt a little proud and said, "Well, this is shy when he saw his father-in-law. What a handsome little gentleman. Xuan'er, he is a blessing. Alas, bah, my Xuan'er is also good..."

He looked at him again and asked with a smile: "Where is the sachet embroidered by Xuan'er? Did you throw it away!" As he said that, his body raised slightly, looked down at him, deliberately making a look of furiousness.

this……

Liu Nong was embarrassed, even his neck was red, and he touched the sachet out of his arms and squirted: "I've always been wearing it, how dare I throw it around!"

Xi Jian satisfied his pleasure, so he stopped teasing him, took the sachet and put it on his waist. Then, he took a step back and looked carefully. But he saw that his left waist was jade and his right waist was a bag, with jade and a bag, which framed the young and tender jade man. He was very happy and said with a smile: "Although Yanzhou is far away from Jiangdong, it is the sun and the moon. When you think about it, you can also write books. You must study books well and serve your mother. Well, after two years, I will build a Beppu in Jiangdong. When you fall, you must walk more!"

"Um……"

Liu Nongwei nodded and said yes, and sent Xi Jian to the ferry, watching him leave. Xi Jian stood at the stern of the boat and watched him until his vision was covered by fog.

Liu Cheng also went.

Liu Nong stepped onto the ox cart, Lai Fu raised his whip, whipping the green cow sobbed and crawled towards the city gate.

At this time, Jianye City was already full of people coming and going, hawking, croaking, and children's roaring. Liu Nong picked up the corner of the curtain and looked at the bustling crowd. Most of them were refugees with their families and their families, and said intimately: In a few decades, this Jiankang City will be the first city with a population of over one million, the world's largest. Now it seems that it is mostly due to the families and refugees in the north. But in this way, nine out of ten rooms in the Central Plains are empty...

Lai Fu was not as steadily as Liu's, but faster than Liu's. He walked through the streets and alleys like fish walking in the water. Soon, he arrived at his destination and stopped the green cow.

Wei Mansion.

When the children of the Wei family of Jiangxia came, the original yard was already small, so they bought all the yards in front, back and left and right, and connected them to one place. When the gatekeeper saw Liu Nong, they were no longer arrogant, but instead looked at them with curiosity. Day and night, Liu Nong's reputation had been circulated in the Jianye City family. It is said that the Liu family in Pei County lost their pearls, and the pearls were glorious in Xinting. At the age of eight, they were very good at chanting poems, quite like Wei Jie, and they were as beautiful as the spiritual and clear as ever.

Liu Nong was at the main entrance, straightening his clothes and waving his sleeves. Someone whispered in the distance, but he turned a deaf ear to him, just stomping on wooden clogs and staring at him. Such rumors seemed normal, but in fact they were a bit weird. Why did they implicate Liu's family in Peijun? He no longer remembered the appearance of that silly father, but only remembered that grandmother Xu Jiao had a pair of majestic eyebrows.

Wei Xie was painting under the corridor, and there were two maids standing beside him. One looked down at the painting, while the other covered his mouth and laughed.

Laughing princess, the laughter is light.

Wei Xie's face was covered with color ink, like a big cat, but he was still shaking as if he was not aware of it, and he painted meticulously. Seeing the maid who was painting handing over the water, he didn't answer. The ink was about to end, and the maid who laughed was passing over. He reached out to take it, but drank it in one gulp. After drinking, he still kept savoring it, as if he was savoring it.

Liu Nong held back his laughter and stepped forward to salute, "I have met Mr. Wei!"

Wei Xie slowly withdrew his eyes, and saw him clearly. His eyes suddenly lit up. He grabbed him and said, "It's just right. The painting has just been completed. You can write a poem!"

Ah, I wrote a poem again!

Liu Nong took a step back. He didn't want to steal poetry anymore. After stealing for a long time, he would become a habitual thief in the future. However, he couldn't twist him, so he had to go forward and pretend to watch the painting. His mind was thinking of ways to find a way to avoid poetry. But as soon as he touched the painting, he calmed his eyes. He painted the collection of Xinting, which was not a panoramic view, but a partial close-up view. The brushwork was extremely bold, and the outline of the characters was quite novel. It was not a method of describing the spirit, but both form and spirit.

The painting is divided into two scenes. The two main characters are young boys of eight or nine years old. The rest of the characters are depicting the spirit, extremely light, as light as the clouds in the sky, highlighting the magic of these two characters. They are not others, but themselves and Wang Xizhi. The first picture is a boy with a moon-white body facing the wind and water, his eyes shrinking slightly, his thumb on his right hand is about to press his index finger, and the clogs on his right foot are gently raised. The second picture is a boy in green robe is smiling, his lying silkworm's eyebrows are raised, and there is a grain of ink on his tip, dripping.

Seeing him penetrated into the scene deeply, Wei Xie rubbed his hands and smiled, "At that time, he was concerned about painting, and he only took a quick look. He could not draw the overall picture, but could only draw the close-up scene..."

There was a cup of tea, Liu Nongcai sighed secretly and bowed to the bottom of his face and said seriously: "You are ashamed to pick up the pen for Wei Langjun's painting! I hope you can invite Gao Xian again..."

The Weihui Association was still waiting, and a voice came from afar: "You, there are times when you are ashamed!"

Mrs. Wei is here!

Today she was wearing goose yellow, blue silk shoes, and raised the hem of her skirt, and came with a scent of maids following her, with a strong aura.

"A Gu, tiger head..."
To be continued...