The snow flew all night, and Liu Nong couldn't sleep, and he heard it all night.

The snow makes the paper window look white.

The candlelight crawls like a snake's shadow.

Yesterday, he had returned to Huating from Biezhuang, Wuxian. Qiaoyousi was not in Wuxian and was brought to Huating for a short stay by Liu.

Xianbei Ruoluo and Lannu were siblings who had been separated for three years. Liu Nong did not inquire about their past. Before leaving, he left Ruoluo at the Biezhuang. Mo Li was pregnant and kept sending her slightly erect belly far away.

All night, Mo Li's worried look appeared in front of Liu Nong's eyes.

She served me for two years and knew everything well. She was worried about me...

Could it be that I am so vulnerable?

Looking at Xue Qiangwei on the top of the tent, Liu Nong slowly closed her eyes. As soon as she closed her eyes, Liu Dan's face flashed again.

Just as she opened her eyes, she was about to get up, and the green ivy walked in with her hands and feet, holding a pair of embroidery cutters in her hand. The two of them looked at each other, and Liu Nong was slightly stunned. She had not had a good sleep, her eyes were red and her hair was messy.

"Little man, maid, maid cut candles, the smoke is too thick..."

"It's okay, let's destroy it."

Liu Nong smiled slightly, took off the cloth quilt, stood up and got out of bed, and pressed his fist against his chest, slowly and broadened, and walked out while widening.

Luluo held the embroidered scissors, blinked her eyes, and said timidly: "Young man, it's still early."

"It's okay, the air is fresh in the morning, and you are just practicing sword!"

Practice sword?

The little husband has not practiced swords for several days, and his body has not yet been fully improved! Luluo wanted to persuade him but did not dare to blew out the candlelight with a "puff". When he turned around and walked to the middle room, the little husband was kneeling in front of the bronze mirror, pressing his hands on his knees, and not looking at him.

Luo Yu walked over quietly with a comb, looked at Xiao Langjun, and wanted to speak.

Luluo shook her head, held the little girl silently, took the comb silently, knelt beside her, and put her hair in her arms, and silently tied her crown. In the past, Mo Li always tied her crown for her, and she wore a shirt for her. Since Mo Li married Li Kuan, she tried to let Luo Yu, the little girl, tied her crown for her, but Luo Yu was clumsy and often pulled off a lot of hair. Looking at the hair, she felt extremely distressed and could only learn by herself. However, after learning, she found that she also had a pair of skillful hands.

Looking at the Qingguan in the bronze mirror wearing it steadily on the head of the little Langjun, the green ivy felt very satisfied. She looked down along the Qingguan, and her eyebrows as slender as moth wings could not help but frown gently: Xiaolangjun, he is extremely tired...

I didn't dare to look at it anymore, so I hurriedly took out the moon robe and deep fur from the bed cabinet.

After a while, Liu Nong walked out of the room in neatly dressed, stood on the corridor and looked out, the silent manor in the snow.

Snow is the ink of the sky. The Three Officials use the earth as the drawing board and the white snow as the color, and depicts the five floors of the east, west, south, north and middle as a unified one. At first glance, it is completely different from the world, as if you are in an ice forest and snow country.

The flying snow is graceful, like plums and clouds, and flowers.

Because it was very early, there was no one on the corridor and no one in the yard, only the raging fire was lit on the arrow hill. A team of white robes on duty saw the young man walking in the wind and snow, and they pressed their swords and closed their heads.

Liu Nong looked at the fire, exhaled white breath, and smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, it's very cold on snowy nights. It's better to have more bonfires, and two clusters of each post must be placed. After changing the post, you need to drink strong wine to warm up."

The leader of the white-robed team buzzed and said, "Thank you, Xiao Langjun, Xuwei Manor is our position, and I dare not slackewer." As he said that, he glanced at Xiao Langjun and hesitated, "Little Langjun, it's only a moment..."

"It's okay, please go there."

Broken Lake started to walk slowly, heading towards Liu Nong Wanfu.

"Um……"

Liu Nonggan let out a voice, waved her sleeves and walked around the ridge-shaped fortress. Shuhu followed quietly without saying anything. When there was no turning, Shuhuhu whispered: "You little man, no better..."

Suddenly, Liu Nong, who was walking in front, asked without looking back: "Now, how many swords and sword guards in Zhuang Ji, how are the horse army practicing?"

When he heard the little husband's question, the thin eyebrows raised in the lake, and he looked at the little husband's back with a blessed blessing. He held his hand and said as he walked: "Report to Xiao husband, there are 300 swords and eight sword guards in the village, 311 sword guards, and 121 horse soldiers... There are still wine shops outside the village, and there are still... iron sheets in the house, more than two hundred armors... three harrier eagles..."

The master and servant walked along the corridor, the snow lamp on the wall was still burning, and the broken lake was whispering in a low voice. Liu Nong walked casually and asked, and paused when he was about to reach the north building.

Every winter snow, Qiaoyou Si slept very lightly and got up very early. At this moment, she was leaning against the railing and looking at the Liu Manor that had not yet woken up. In addition to the black hair hanging down to her waist, she was covered in snow, a snow fox cloak, a snow-colored fine cloth skirt, and a triangle pattern frame of the same color. Under the cloak that reached the ground, there were two blue butterflies slightly exposed, the corridor was vermilion yellow, and the small hand stove in her hand was golden. With this contrast, she made a painting.

The little girl's long eyelashes blinked slowly, cutting and thinking: Somehow, the fireplace in Qiaoshi Manor also had, but why is it not as warm as Liu's Manor? This is extremely puzzling...

Qingyan saw Liu Nong and Shuhu and whispered: "Little lady, Liu Langjun is here."

"oh……"

Qiao Yousi responded lightly, but she hadn't come back to her senses yet. Whenever she just got up, she was misty.

"You Si."

"You Si!!"

Liu Nong called twice in a row before awakening Qiao Yousi. She slowly turned sideways, blinked her eyes and argued Liu Nong, and asked in a soft voice: "Why is the fireplace not warm?"

Is the fireplace warm? Liu Nong was stunned for a moment when he asked a question without a head or end, and then he smiled and said, "It's still early, so I'm going to rest, don't cause the cold again." As he said that, Chao Qingyan signaled to take Qiao Yousi back to his room.

Qiao Yousi turned his head to look at the snow and said in a low voice: "Yousi is in good health. Mr. Qianguang's acupuncture and moxibustion techniques are extremely magical..."

"You need to care for your body too!"

Liu Nong interrupted her, but he did not expect that Bao Qianguang would come thousands of miles to serve Qiao Yousi because of a letter. After Bao Qianguang diagnosed and treated Qiao Yousi, he carefully explained to Lan Nu that Qiao Yousi was not a cold disease, but that he had a root of the disease when he was still in the mother's body. His body was extremely weak and he could not bear the cold. Acupuncture and moxibustion could only relieve it but not cut off the roots.

Liu Nong's words were quite loud. Qiao Yousi slowly turned her head to look at him, but she refused to let Qingyan help her back to her room.

The two looked at each other and refused to give in.

Seeing that the young man looked a little embarrassed, Shuhu immediately stepped forward to hold Qiao Yousi's arm and advised softly: "Little lady, no better..."

"Yeah, let's go."

Qiao Yousi sighed softly, withdrew Leng Zhanrujing's gaze, and thought as he walked: 'This is how he is, with a fragile and arrogant attitude in his pride. Could it be that he didn't know that the whole Liu family was worried about him, what was going on...'

Watching Qiao Yousi walk into the room, Liu Nong shook his head, and felt a sense of chaos in his heart. He quickly walked to the middle building, but remembered that it was still early, and his mother must have not woken up yet. She turned around and walked to the west building, lingered for a while, and then left silently.

I simply went downstairs, walked through the tic toe courtyard, and walked outside the village.

As soon as he was about to leave, the door of the middle building opened with a "creak" and a group of red orioles and green swallows floated out. Craftsman and snow-ji supported Liu, Yan Zui and Ye Fu followed Yang Shaoliu, and the group looked at the distance from the railing.

Liu looked at the lonely back of his son in the distance, and felt ache in his heart. He grabbed Yang Shaoliu's hand and said sadly: "Oh, what should I do? Liu'er, you have to help him."

Yang Shaoliu raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Let him think about it first. If it doesn't understand, Shaoliu will take responsibility..."

Liu was shocked: "Ah, don't scold him, just teach him."

"well……"

Yang Shaoliu sighed quietly and could only say softly: "Mom, he has been extremely arrogant since childhood. If he advised him at this time, it would be unbeautiful..."

The falling snow was bunched, and in a blink of an eye the footprints behind him were obscured. Liu Nong walked out of the courtyard and came to the bank of the bamboo forest. The bamboo forest was covered with snow, and the roots were like snow swords. The pond was full of thick ice, and the snow fell into it, as if he heard the sound of condensation.

Thousands of hectares of fertile fields are covered with snow, and it is difficult to distinguish between east, west, south and north. The tall water wheels are hung with ice swords and piled with snow.

With his hands in his arms, he walked along the stream aimlessly.

Bypassing the bamboo forest and approaching the grass yard, Lai Fu sat on a bench, and there was still a bench beside him, as if preparing for someone.

"Little Langjun, here..."

"Let's sit down."

Lai Fu was about to get up and salute, but Liu Nong waved his hand and sat on another stool.

Neither of them spoke and were silent for a moment.

Lai Fu wore a black-colored outfit inside, covered with a snow-white cloak, and the end of the heavy sword hanging from the snow. Liu Nong was wearing a moon white and melted into the snow, but the blue crown on his head and a pair of dazzling eyes as bright as stars shine together.

After a long time, Liu Nong was wrapped in snow. From a distance, he looked like a snow pupa or a squatting snowman.

"hehe……"

Suddenly, the snowman smiled coldly, reached out to wipe his face, gently swung the snow water in his hand, looked at the snow blowing in front of him, and said in a faint voice: "Seven years of hard work have turned into nothing. This defeat is in my heart. This defeat is normal and it is a natural failure. After all, it is not strong enough. The army wants to do its best and go with ten thousand pounds of force, which is dignified. However, my strength lies in others. The strength of my own is so thin that it is shining by the wind and shining by the sun." After saying that, a faint smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

"Young man, victory or defeat is a common military service!"

Lai Fu stood up slowly, walked to Liu Nong, pressed the sword, knelt down on one knee, his majestic body squatting like a tiger, and the white robe behind him was spreading with the wind flag.

Liu Nongtan said: "Let me be blessed, and the court recruitment is coming. At the beginning of the next year, I will go to Northern Yuzhou after the crown... I should go to Northern Yuzhou." Although the last voice was dull, it never returned.

Lai Fu closed his head and said buzzingly: "Young man with ambition is a man who accomplishes great things! Lai Fu is vulgar and cannot share his worries for you. However, don't talk about where the young man wants to go. Lai Fu must follow you. The same is true for the whole village. You don't need to worry about the affairs of Jiangnan. The mistress is healthy. There are also Madam Yang and Mr. Li in the village, and Liu Shu outside the village. When the next day, the young man returns to Jiangnan, he will no longer have to be afraid of anyone or anything."

"Yes, only the power of yours can be relied upon! Thank you for your blessing!"

Liu Nong stood up and bowed deeply to Lai Fu. Lai Fu did not dare to take his respect as his politeness. He turned his body on the spot and avoided him. When he looked up, he saw the little man pulling the corner of his robe into the yard.

"Little husband, Lai Fu is proud of you..." Lai Fu slowly stood up with a smile on his face.

"Cruff..." With a sound, the door of the Caoyuan closed, and Lai Fu stood upright at the door with his sword on his sword.

Liu Nong walked through the grass courtyard patio and gently pushed open the door. The fireplace in the house was burning, and there was a warm feeling. In the room, there were clusters of new reed mats, a corner of the reed mat, a food box, and a glass tea set.

Four long cases are distributed in the room, with soil on it made into a city, rising and falling, which is the military topographic map of Jiangnan and Jiangbei...

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Chapter completed!