It was clear after the snow, and the fields were clear and clear.

Liu Nong sat behind the desk and wrote quickly. The lines of handwriting were like silver hooks and iron strokes, and letters flew to all directions of Jiangzuo like snowflakes: to Liyang in the north, to Kuaiji in the south, to Yizhou in the west, to Jiankang in the east.

The arrow is on the string and is about to break out.

With the order of the head of the Liu family, the Liu family in Huating, who was in hibernation and sleeping, immediately woke up. The chimney of the craftsman workshop rose like a dragon, and they put the steel plates accumulated in previous years into armor day and night.

One hundred and fifty strong horses were led out of the warm depression. Under the cold wind, Qu Ping pressed the knife and stroked the rolling horse's neck one by one, then turned over the horse, roared all over, shook the long sword, and rolled like a dragon.

Inside the village wall, there were white robes. Where the green robes flashed, long swords and cold swords could be seen everywhere, reflecting the solemn faces. Luo Huan and Qu Ping walked through the white robes' forest, and their heavy steps fell into a pit.

In the quiet room, Shuhu summoned all the officials in the village to discuss the various things that the young man gave.

No matter how big or small, it is on the case one by one.

Still water, deep flow. Undercurrents slowly stir inadvertently.

"Meow……"

A lazy cat moan rang out, Luluo walked out of the west building with Wu Moqin in her arms, followed by a fat white cat.

A man and a cat walked along the smooth nanmu corridor, with picturesque reflections cast on the corridor.

She came to Yang Xiaoma to borrow the strings. After the strings of the Luqi zither broke from Jiankang, she kept lying in the box of the Jinxiu zither. The Luluo wanted to hear its sound, and it happened that the little husband was also interested today.

Mrs. Yang has good piano strings. Yanzui said that it was from the Snow Silkworm in Shu, and it is rare to buy a thousand gold coins.

The little husband also said that the quality of the piano is on the body of the piano and the strings. Looking at the white zither with graceful curves in his arms, Luluo thought to himself: Luqi is as beautiful as a graceful woman, how can she not wear makeup?

“Buzz…”

He tilted his head and tried to pull it out. The sound of the piano was crisp and pleasant, and the green ivy smiled charmingly.

"Green ivy..."

"Manager Li, Manager Hu..."

As he turned around the corner of the corridor, Li Kui and Hu Hua and others came from the opposite side. Luluo held Qin Qian's body and fled. Li Kui and others quietly avoided and continued to walk towards the west building. Somehow, when Li Kui passed by her, he looked at her deeply.

Are they going to meet Mrs. Yang? Manager Li's eyes were so strange...

Luluo blinked her eyes, turned slightly, and looked at Li Kui and others in a hurry. At this moment, Li Kui suddenly turned around and looked at her again. "Ah!" Luluo covered her mouth and exclaimed softly, took a step back and leaned on the railing.

After three breaths, Li Kui looked at her for three breaths, his eyes deep.

They left, Luluo looked at the empty corridor, looked extremely puzzled, frowned, blinked, and looked down at the big white cat with its front paws stretching on the stroking hole. Suddenly, she felt that the cat seemed to be fatter, with a belly, and a big belly...

Broken Lake lingers down the east building, followed by Xueyan and Yingge. The two little maids looked at me, and I looked at you, with a confused look on their faces. The big manager has always been steady and dignified. Why is his heart chaotic today? Looking at the snow on this ground, he is so messy and his embroidered shoes are wet...

"Little Langjun..."

The fingers lying on the waist were intertwined in chaos. Shuhu looked at the East Tower and took a deep breath. His eyes gradually became firmer. He lifted up the wet green blue embroidered shoes, stepped up the stairs, and went up step by step.

"Broken Lake..."

Qiao Si stood at the entrance of the stairs, looking down at the Broken Lake, bent his mouth and smiled, "My mistress is looking for you."

Shuhu held his hand and continued to go up, whispering: "I understand, I'll see my mistress later." As he said that, he wanted to bypass Qisi.

Qiao Si stood in the middle, blocked the way, and said in a low voice: "Now, the mistress will see you."

"The great manager of the Broken Lake, my mistress ordered my maid to come and find you."

A call came from beside him, and Shahu slowly turned his head, and saw Yanhua and Xue Ji walking side by side, towards him with shallow blessings.

"Well, I've seen my mistress now." Zaihu narrowed his eyes and walked quickly with his hands.

At this time, Luluo held the piano and caught the cat, walked around the corridor slowly, and happened to see the backs of Sailhu and others walking along the corridor. Just then, Sailhu suddenly turned around and looked at her deeply.

It's another three breaths, why do you think of me like this...

Strange...

Luluo was stunned on the corridor for a while, and her heart was confused and panicked. She quickly walked to the entrance of the main room of the East Building, calmed her mind, put the cat in a soft couch, walked to the screen, took a secret breath, bent down her delicate body, gently wiped it from left to right, and laid her embroidered shoes softly on the mat.

Walking into the middle room, the young man was sleeping with his eyes closed. There were two eggs on the short table, one lighted with crimson paper, and the other hooked with flower vines.

The mustard fragrance rolls, the shadows are graceful.

Luluo knelt silently in front of the desk, gently placed Wu Moqin on the desk, opened her mouth, and slowly closed it.

My breathing was so rapid that I frowned. I wanted to say it but didn't dare to say it, let alone what to say.

Just when his heart was in a state of confusion, the little husband opened his eyes, smiled at him, and then stroked Wu Moqin on the desk with his hand, and said with a smile: "Excellent." After that, he put a letter on the piano.

Luluo lowered her head and asked in a trembling voice: "Little, little husband, do you think of the piano?"

"No need, I will give this piano to someone."

Liu Nong untied the sachet on his waist and slowly stroked the small golden bell on the sac surface with his hands. His fingertips felt warm and soft and delicate. He gently pulled out the golden ribbon tied to the luqin, tied the golden ribbon on the green qin, crossed his fingers and tied a bow.

Then, he squinted his eyes and carefully held the auspiciousness, and the corners of his mouth were cracked inch by inch, and from the south of the Yangtze River to the north of the Yangtze River, the piano was sealed here. Giving it to Shu Yao was just right. When he returned from the north of the Yangtze River, the clear mountains would be accompanied by green water, and reeds would be lying on the reeds, and then he would come to sing it again.

As for how Lu will view his trip to Jiangbei, Liu Nong has made a conclusion in his heart. One of the things "love" is the most unforgivable, but you need to grasp the right measure. I thought: I will meet Shu Yao tomorrow...

Luluo's eyelashes trembled twice and she said softly: "Is it a gift to Mr. Lu?"

"Um."

Liu Nong sorted out the wings of the bow, stood up slowly, walked to the crane paper window, stretched his arms, and listened to the crisp sound of beans on his shoulders, his heart was both warm and determined. He had seen Shu Yao, but he still had to go to the village. Bridge Ran returned from Yuzhang. It was very difficult to see him again in the future, and some things should be told to him. And You Si... You Si, I believe, don’t talk about where I go, she understands...

The faint fragrance came from behind. Luluo walked behind the little man, gently brushed the wrinkles on his clothes behind him, and said softly: "Little man, maid, can you go to Jiangbei too? The little man is wearing a crown and dressed in others..."

Liu Nong said in a deep voice: "Northern Yuzhou is a dangerous place. In the future, I may have more armor than clothes."

"Then, then the maid will put the armor on the little boy. My maid will learn it faster and faster. If you don't, you won't get in the way..." Lu Luo's pretty face turned red, but his hands and feet trembled slightly, and his voice was also anxious.

"No."

Liu Nong slowly turned around, his eyes calmed down, and he walked sideways to the outdoors. The candidates for Northern Yuzhou have been decided, Lai Fu, Qu Ping, Beigong, Tang Lixiao, Five Hundred Sword Qu, Thirty Sword Guards, Ten Hidden Guards, Three Harriers, One Hundred and Fifty Horses, and there is no woman. As for Luo Huan, Liu Nong still let him stay in Jiangnan, not because he believed in Yang Shaoliu, but because Luo Huan was in charge, which made people feel more at ease.

"Little Langjun..."

Green ivy blinked its watery eyes and knelt softly in the reed mat. As soon as she saw the little husband's eyes, she knew that things were a foregone conclusion. Tears fell one by one on the flower ivy skirt, thinking in a mess: Why should I go to the north? I am the little husband close to me. If the little husband goes, why would I stay here... What should I do in the future...

"When I come back."

Liu Nong had already walked out of the middle room, but he couldn't bear it in his heart and said to himself without looking back.

When he heard this, Luluo was stunned. Then, she blinked quickly, and the tears stopped suddenly. She sniffed silently and wiped the tears from her cheeks. But suddenly a flash of inspiration in her mind, and she shouted in a sweet voice: "Little husband, I have something to do..."

"What's the matter?"

"Tiger head!"

"Little Langjun!"

Just as Liu Nong turned around and asked, the sound of his mother and Broken Lake came from the outdoors at the same time.

Liu Nong turned around and stepped out of the room. The broken lake was walking quickly. His face was extremely complicated. Liu Nong was about to ask, but he saw his mother Liu and four maids striding towards him. "Brother!" A call came from the west, and he hurriedly turned his head, and Yang Shaoliu walked over.

Liu Nong stood in the middle corridor, with his mother on the left and Yang Shaoliu on the right. Shuhu retreated silently behind him.

Mother, sisters come together, there must be something wrong! Liu Nong's heart beats like a drum, but his expression does not change at all. He quickly faces Liu and said softly: "Mother, I'm about to see you."

"Tiger head, for mother, for mother..."

Unexpectedly, Liu grabbed his hand and looked at him deeply, tears falling down.

"Mom, why is this?" Liu Nong was shocked, and with a "touch", he knelt on the ground.

Liu quickly pulled his son up and gently stroked his face. Tears kept falling, and he murmured: "Tiger head, don't blame my mother, don't blame my mother, for my mother..." He swallowed his voice, but the words were not done.

The atmosphere is extremely strange!

The cold fragrance came soaked, Yang Shaoliu walked to her side and said coldly: "You, let's look in the yard."

In the courtyard...

Liu Nong frowned and looked down, but saw a piece of kneeling in the snow. Li Kui, Hu Hua, Hu Ming and others were in the list one by one. After thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly became furious in his heart. He half-squinted his eyes and shouted in a yard: "What do you mean? Could it be that you want to go against the scene! Lai Fu, where is Lai Fu?!!!"

"Little Langjun, Lai Fu is here..."

Heavy footsteps sounded beside him. After a quick look, Lai Fu's majestic body pushed the golden mountain and fell to the ground like a jade pillar. He kowtowed suddenly, making a muffled sound on the Nanmu corridor.

"Little Langjun!!!"

Li Kui shouted in the yard, and when he looked back, he saw that the people in the yard kept kowtowing. Soon, a ray of red blood oozed into the snow.

"What do you mean?" The voice was cold, Liu Nong gritted his teeth, looked around with cold eyes, gently wiped his right hand over his left hand, and the wave of anger in his heart covered the wave, and he wanted to burn his whole body into a ball of flame.

Li Tuo raised his bloody forehead and shouted loudly: "Young man intends to go north, so we should follow you to the death and dare not disobey it. However, Liu's family in Huating was a single tree, and Li Tuo risked his life to ask her to join the Liu family to continue!"

"I beg my little husband to continue the Liu family..."

The sound of cries exploded, and Lai Fu couldn't stand up.

Liu Nong's body staggered suddenly, and he quickly held the railing and closed his eyes to control the trembling all over his body.

Yang Shaoliu glanced at him, a trace of unbearance flashed through his eyes. He pinched his left hand with his right hand, and steadily said indifferently: "The saint said that there are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no descendants are the greatest. Could it be that you don't know?"

"Tiger head, mom, mom, I'll give you..."

Liu looked at his son's painful eyes, and his heart was as painful as a knife. His son wanted to go north, but he couldn't persuade him. However, Liu, the only one in Huating, was the only one in Huating, and Liu, who was so big, had his son ever thought about it in the unknown future?

She was born in a humble background and didn't know or ask, but she also knew that the family must be deep and lush in order to last forever. Whether it was Lu's little girl or wandering, if Liu'er was better...however, these three little girls...

My heartache is like a cut, my thoughts are like a tide, but my body is getting softer and softer, and I am about to kneel on the ground.

"Mom!!!"

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