The five clothes of Zhou Li, the most severe ones are: wearing rough hemp that can be pieced together randomly, and the edges cannot be locked, and the edges cannot be locked for three years; the second is the second: wearing raw hemp, and the edges can be locked for one to three years, and the second is the great achievements, small achievements, and numb hemp. During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, people often died, and the famous scholars advocated the crazy counseling and mourning. However, Wei Shubao died, and the children of the Wei clan in Jianye, except for Mrs. Wei, all of them were mourning.

On the funeral day, the city is full of simplicity.

In the entire Jianye City, although the famous scholars were not mourned, they all wore white clothes and were arranged on both sides of the south gate, sending spirits. Sima Rui and Wang Dun, Wang Dao led the front, without saying anything, but silently stared at the long dragon of snow-clothed clothes slowly. Wang Dun once said: Yu was on the river and heard the sound of Zhengshi again, and it was gone and continued again; Wang Dao also said that the adjustment of the whole day was smooth and could not bear the silk and silk; the romantic and famous scholars were looked at in the country. As for Sima Rui coming, it was to win the hearts of famous scholars in the world.

And on the periphery of these famous scholars, it was a sea of ​​people.

Today, both the gentry and poor families all greet each other with plain white in the morning. Those with delicate thoughts sighed: they greeted the people in the east of the city and sent the jade in the south of the gate. When they were born, they were also charming when they died.

No one cried, he only heard a low voice and a gentle whisper, calling Wei Jie's nickname: Ahu, Ahu...

The coffin left the city gate and floated to the Xinting Pavilion in Nanshan. At this time, all the Wei children were silent and sad. Mrs. Wei walked in front of her, her body was pale and her face was cold.

Liu Nong followed her, dressed in plain clothes and neatly corners, which was a matter of Qihuang. Wei was originally unwilling to let him mourn, which was contrary to the etiquette and made people think that he was suspicious of being high. But he repeatedly insisted that he had to send Uncle Shi to Xinting with a half-child ceremony. For this reason, Wei Xie had a big fight with Wei Tong, and finally Mrs. Wei came forward and decided to go there: when the funeral was held, he could go there with a half-child ceremony, and he would not be allowed to stay in the etiquette in the future.

It is long and the east of the new pavilion, with autumn grass growing, and the water pavilion flying pavilion, and the coffin will be collected here.

"Ge was born in the middle of the Chu, and the wilderness was in the wild; I am so beautiful that I am so beautiful that I am so lonely! Gee was born in the middle of the thorns, and I am so beautiful that I am so beautiful that I am so peaceful that I am so lonely..." Someone sang in the mountains, and was Wang Dun, Wang Dao's clan brother, and the three-defeated Wang Pingzi.

"Summer day, winter night; after a hundred years, return to his residence! In winter night, summer day, after a hundred years, return to his room..." Someone was mourning under the tree, and there was a man who swept his eyebrows like goose feathers, Xie Kun of Chen Jun and Xie Youyu.

The wind is blowing, and the white flowers are flying all over the sky, which are roses; there are cold birds that come out of the old tree cage, and a lonely song is sad.

The sun on the right sun coincides with dark clouds and is covered with dark clouds.

Soon, the drizzling autumn rain filled the sky, like silk and thread, wrapping around. The lights went out and the people gradually disappeared. Only three or two were left, and they were still wandering.

Liu Nong knelt in front of the tomb, Lai Fu held the umbrella and was silent.

A cup of Erguotou was sprinkled on the new grave and soaked with the rain. In Liu Nong's mind, he seemed to hear Uncle Shi praise: "Good wine, tiger head, what is this brewed?"

Liu Nong seemed to be answering and murmured: "Uncle Shi, drink well, go well!"

Li urged: "Little Langjun, Mrs. Wei is here!"

Liu Nong turned around, and Mrs. Wei, who had already left, broke back, followed by the bright and sad girl. She was Uncle Shi's second wife, the daughter of Shan Jian, General Zhengnan, and Shan Ying'er.

Mrs. Wei walked closer and sighed slowly. It was rare that she nodded to Liu Nong and said softly: "Rebirth is gone, you are confused and unconfused. Don't be too sad. Remember what Shubao said to you in the past."

Liu Nongfu said, "Thank you for your help from the elders!"

"well……"

Mrs. Wei sighed again, nodded slowly to Shan Ying'er beside her, and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

Shan Ying'er was covered in white and lush, and was beautiful in front of the new grave. Her eyes were covered in tears. She looked directly at the newly planted grass on the side of the grave. She didn't say anything for a long time. Liu Nong didn't dare to speak, for fear that once she spoke, this bright girl would be transformed with the weather. She was really sad. She had been married to Uncle Shi for two years and had been together for too many years, so she became a new widow again. Alas, but I think she had a sweet heart. After all, being able to become Uncle Shi's wife is something that many daughters hope for.

I don’t know how long it took for Shan Ying'er to come back to her senses. Without looking at Liu Nong, she asked softly: “You are the little brother of Liu, Liu, Liu Hutou?”

Liu Nong had been waiting for her to speak. After hearing this, he quickly said, "Tiger head, I have met my uncle!"

Shan Ying'er pulled her eyes back and circled her body. Seeing that although he was young, she was really like what Shubao wrote in a letter: The pearl was filled with fog, which seemed to be as serious as a slap. She was even more sad. She was all tiger-headed, one was born, and the other had aborted. She whispered: "Shubao, I have left you something, and there is also a verbal message..."

"And message?"

"Well, follow me!"

Shan Ying'er walked slowly, and the maids held umbrellas and walked towards the pavilion. When she walked to the place where the wind had a wide view, she stopped, looked at the silk rain in front of her, pointed to the north, and said, "When Shubao was about to go, let me tell you that he wanted to go back to Luoyang. If one day, where can you go, please bring him with you and let him be with Sister Le."

Liu Nong gritted his teeth and closed his head, "Luoyang, tiger head, I will go."

Shan Ying'er turned around, her eyes were surprised, then slowed down, and walked past him under the help of her maids. Her voice floated in a long and long voice: "What I gave you is at the foot of the mountain. If, if it is possible, I hope you can bring me with you. I am willing to go in life; I am willing to go in death."

Xinting, Liu Nongzhen’s voice is here, and Shishu buried his bones here; Luoyang, the hasty Luoyang, the Luoyang, which was ravaged by the Hu people and lost its glory!

Worship to the grave and pray northward.

After paying respect, Liu Nong waved his shirt and walked straight down to Xinting. Although the bluestone was slippery, his newly changed clogs were slim, and the sadness in his chest actually left a lot. He knew why Uncle Shi left this sentence, one was that his love with Uncle Le was as deep as the sea, and the other was for him, Liu Nong. He gave him a grand goal so that he could not be decadent, complacent, or arrogant. This love and righteousness were higher than the sky.

Luoyang, you want to go there, but I want to go there too!

At the foot of the mountain, two ox carts were waiting. After walking out of the ox cart, his eyes were sad, but he said with a smile: "Tiger head, come and see, these are all left for you by my third brother."

Book!

There are a wide variety of books in the cart, and everything is all treasured by Wei Jie. With these books, he, the gentry, is the real name. It can be said that in this era, these things were more expensive than ten thousand taels of gold. At this point, both of which were already recorded and borrowed books.

The past is gone, and you cannot stay there!

Liu Nong bowed deeply to the Wei Xie. After he left, he stepped onto the ox cart and asked, "Little Langjun, where are you going?"

"Go to Huating!"

...

There were three ox carts, and there were nine people in the family. Liu Nong did not plan to go through the water to Huating, and was preparing to walk along the land. He wanted to take a closer look at the Jiangzuo area. Lai Fu, Li Gui each drove one, and the other was Yu who acted as the driver. Liu Nong did not expect that Li Gui's wife not only had good cooking skills, but also could drive ox carts. It seemed that she was really talented.

He took Shuhu and a little kid to sit in one; his mother and Qisi to sit in one; the other largest one was a car of books and money, and on the shaft were Yu and a slightly older kid.

"Quake!" The white goose screamed. It was trapped in the cage, unhappy, and Lai Fu slapped it and became honest.

Three green cows raised their hooves and passed through the east gate of the city. When they reached the fog of water, Liu Nong couldn't help but lift the curtain and look back at Jianye City. Next year, the city will be renamed, avoiding Sima Ye's name, for Jiankang.

Lai Fu said: "Little Langjun, Guo Zhengjun is here!"

Liu Nong smiled and picked up the curtain. Guo Pu stood deep in the willows, and beat the left with a crooked handle, bowing respectfully. Liu Nong knew that he would come to see him off, so he got off the car and walked slowly. Guo Pu said that Wang Dun had already conquered Yu Liang as a military officer, and he also went to Yuzhang with some intentions. He kept Liu Nong's instructions in mind and stood in Jianye but refused. Liu Nong smiled and refused, otherwise Guo Pu would inevitably become the ghost under Wang Dun's sword.

When he reached the fork, Guo Pu smiled and said, "Here we go to Huating, the road is far away, and Jing Chun is here. The little man, the bamboo leaves are thick and intoxicating. I look forward to the man who comes and gets drunk all over the city."

Liu Nong smiled and said, "Join the army, parting is for reunion. In a few years, Liu Cheng will come to Jianye. At that time, I hope to take care of him."

Guo Pu said seriously: "Living in the forest together, why don't you take care of me?"

Liu Nong smiled slightly and bowed and said, "Goodbye!"

"Little husband, the golden wind follows you!"

Guo Pu walked sideways to avoid him, buried himself, and hid slightly. Liu Nong smiled and stepped onto the ox cart. The green ox roared, and Lai Fu shouted lightly, whipping through the fog.

"Little Langjun! Little Langjun..." Guo Pu suddenly called out behind the car.

Lai Fu was surprised and stopped at the ox cart. He strode and stood beside the cart and whispered a few times. When his young man heard this, he said calmly: "I understand!"

After waiting for a while, Lai Fu turned around and asked, "Young man, are you leaving?"

Liu Nong replied: "Let's go!"

The fog was deep, and the ox cart was gone. Guo Pu retracted his gaze, waved his sleeves and harshly towards Jianye.

There were three people in a car. Although two of them were little kids and Shuhu was also a petite girl, the place where they could move was still not big. Liu Nong leaned against the wall of the car and held the corners of his mouth slightly.

Opposite him was Li Kui's son, not sure whether it was Gou'er or Wang'er. The child stared at him intently, curious, eager to try, his mouth squirmed around, but he couldn't say it, a hidden hand grabbed the hem of Broken Lake's skirt and clenched it.

Liu Nong asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

Shuhu said: "His name is Gou'er. Daming, Li Jian!"

The little brat was about to speak, but his sister answered for him. He was displeased and said, "I'm six years old this year, Tianxing is healthy!"

Liu Nong was happy and smiled and said, "Oh, what's behind Xingjian that day?"

The dog tilted his head, thought for a long time, and replied, "Orange continues to improve himself..."

"Orange? Haha..." Liu Nong laughed loudly, laughing happily, and never relaxed so much.

Gou'er asked her sister: "Sister, what are you laughing at? Is it wrong that I said?"

"right……"

Broken Lake responded a long time, followed by the princess' laughter, her whole body trembled, and her body was soft and squeezed towards Liu Nong, which made Liu Nong shrunk in. Unexpectedly, she seemed to have squeezed again on purpose, which made Liu Nong so embarrassed.

well.

How could it be better to be embarrassed? The lake has begun to develop and its body is soft and glutinous. If you accidentally, Liu Nong's arm touched a small ball. It was a little hard. Well, it was a bullet, and it was a bullet with cotton.

"Yeah!"

Broken Lake's face turned red all the time, and she did not avoid it. Instead, she tilted her head and looked at Liu Nong. In that eyes, there was a lot of water all over the lake.

The breath is soft, sweet, getting closer and closer.

Liu Nong's face turned red and she hid to the left, but she pushed to the right without letting him go. Alas, it was so miserable. She could clearly feel it, but she was only eight years old...

Suddenly, the dog shouted in a slight voice: "Sister, do you want Xiangxiang Xiaolang? He is a god."

After this interruption, the delicate atmosphere dissipated. Zaihu turned around, twisted the dog's ear, and said angrily: "You want you to talk too much, you want you to talk too much, you are disobedient, and you will hit your butt!"

Gou'er said aggrievedly: "Sister, I'm worried about you. My mother said, "Young man is a god." My brother said, "You can even blow you fart if the gods fart you."

As he said that, he broke free from Broken Lake's hand and asked seriously: "Little Langjun, are you a god? Will you brag the cow away?"

Liu Nong was stunned for a long time and answered seriously: "No, I can't blow it away."

Shuhu supported his body with both hands, tilted his head, looked at Liu Nong, and said with a smile: "Little Langjun, you are different now than before..."

Liu Nong smiled and said nothing. He knew that in secret, both maids said that he was a little old man. Alas, every step he took seemed to be full of shackles, and the image he left for them was too steady. How could he be unstable? He was trying to seek the gentry by himself, and it was like sailing against the current.

Seeing that Broken Lake was still slanting him, he smiled and said, "Qi Si, if you don't take care of your mother, why did you run into my car?"

"ah!"

She screamed in surprise and asked anxiously: "I can't even tell the mistress, how do you know? How do you know that I am a clever figure, not a broken lake."

Liu Nong pointed to her forehead. The bangs on her eyebrows were scattered, and there was no pink pattern between her eyebrows. Yes, how could she be so bold in Broken Lake?
To be continued...