Time reversed, three days ago.

The long autumn wind blows yellow Shangcai, and the fields are filled with joy and laughter. Don’t talk about men, women, young and old, waving their sickles. Reaping joy for years, except for Xiao Heiya.

On the banks of the Ru River, under the declining willows, a pool of clear water reflects the beautiful face.

Xue Wan'er squatted under the tree, bent her knees in front of her arms, held her cheeks with her hands, and her eyes flashed gently, slowly chasing the leaves in the water. The little red horse lingers on the shore, gnawing on the green grass that has gradually become hard.

Suddenly, a leaf drooped in the water, causing the face to be in chaos. Xue Wan'er curled her lips and sighed quietly, thinking: "Oh, even if she wears a gorgeous shirt, Xiao Hei Ya is not as beautiful as a lady in Qiao, but as beautiful as Lu Rou..."

Thinking about it, I felt wronged, I pouted my mouth, reached into the water, and wanted to break the shadow of the water, but I started to use my hands, but it was soft and cold. I looked around and saw that there was no one, so I stopped my hair, took off my radish socks, and put my little jade feet into the water. In an instant, it was cold and cool, and my mood was soothing. I sang: "There are vines in the wild, and the dew is shining; there is a beautiful person, clear and gentle; I met and met, I wished

…”

Xiao Heiya sang again, and the busy crowd in the fields were happy to hear the song, and the sickle was swinging lightly, and the orange and yellow millet sea was shorter and shorter.

"Hock it, hoof it..."

At this time, a group of white robes flew from the east, and the leaders were filled with dust and covered with red bulbs.

"Sister Kong Zhen, Sister Kong Zhen..."

Xue Wan'er's eyes rolled up and her expression was very happy. She and Kong Zhen had always been in good condition. She had never seen each other for a month, and she missed her socks. She immediately put on her shoes and rushed into the willow road, climbed up the little red horse, and ran towards Kong Zhen.

After a while, the two girls gather together.

Xue Wan'er tilted her head and asked, "Sister Kong Zhen, how about Jiankang? Is there any Shangcai Mei?"

Kong Zhen frowned slightly, shook her head and said, "It's better to go to Cai Mei."

“Huh…”

Xue Wan'er said strangely: "The little lady of the bridge said that the green mountains in the south of the Yangtze River cover green water, mist and rain pile up green willows, and the ink is lit to paint. How could it be better than Shang Cai?" As she said that, the corners of her mouth bent and she smiled secretly.

Kong Zhen said: "Although the scenery is beautiful, it is not as good as Shangcai." The last four words are bitten very heavily, and in his heart, Shangcai is the most beautiful.

"Woo, woo..."

Just at this moment, the sound of horns sounded on the Peak City. The two women changed their expressions and rushed towards the Peak City. They were about to reach the foot of the Peak City, and their armor was leaking down.

Xue Wan took a look at the formation, but saw Madam Xun, Qu Ping, and Xu Yi all followed, frowned and sighed, "Oh, Envoy Liu is about to go to war again, it's still good, there is red in the black..."

Hearing this, Kong Zhen was stunned for a moment, then smiled, but was very happy. It was a coincidence that he returned. He immediately took a horse to meet Liu Nong and held a gun and said, "Report to the envoy, Kong Zhen is fortunate to be unfair, Jiankang has a letter!" After saying that, he submitted several letters.

There were three letters in total, one from Ji Zhan, the second from Yang Shaoliu, the third... The third was a headless blood turtle painted on the envelope. When Liu Nong saw this envelope, he shook his head and did not read the letter. He put the letter into the iron armor. Then, he stepped on the Hexi River, and all the cavalry in the camp, took five thousand cavalry eastward. When he arrived at Yanweiling, it happened that Zu's appointment and Zu Yan's messenger...

...

South of Shouchun City, Zu Yue’s mansion.

Zu Yue respectfully sent a clan elder to the outside of the mansion. When he stepped onto the ox cart and rolled the wheels to the corner, he then withdrew his gaze. In a moment, his smile suddenly turned, and he waved his wide sleeves suddenly, rolled his sleeves into the inside, and said as he walked, "It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable..."

"Why are you angry?"

His wife, Xu, came to the corridor and glanced at Zu Yue coldly. Seeing that he looked embarrassed and annoyed, he was displeased. He pointed to the yard and shouted, "I will give up one qian today, and I will add ten thousand qian tomorrow. But a man does not hide anything in his belly. Could it be that he will just put all the qians?" He said, and said, "Tomorrow is the day when my brother is buried, and it is also the time for the clan to discuss. Are you ready for everything?"

Zu Yue walked side by side with his wife, and his body was shorter, and replied: "I am willing to be happy, Dai Zhengxi has already sent a letter to be a husband. When the matter is finished tomorrow, he will become the general of Zhenxi."

"Very good!"

Xu stopped and brushed the flying catkins on Fuzu's shoulders, saying sweetly: "Husband, today I pray to the three officials and emperors. Hu Daosuke gave me a good prescription. This post is combined with water to get it, and you can get a son. Are you happy?"

"Happy..."

Zu Yue frowned and looked strange. His wife was extremely jealous because she had no children. At this time, she saw Xu's eyebrows and looked very scared, so she had to bite the bullet and say, "Happy, happy, very happy, very happy."

"snort!"

Seeing his sarcastic appearance, Xu was furious and thought about something again. He suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Outside the city, Xiao Jiulang has garrisoned 3,000 troops, and his heart is unpredictable. Is Huating Marshal coming? Is Huawei coming? What are the rest of the troops?"

After asking for three questions, Zu Yue thought about it and replied: "Han Qian had already said that in order to prevent the Hu people from going south, he would not be able to control the army! Huawei stationed troops must come to the crossing. As for Huating Hou, what's the matter with whether the person came or not? I'm so sorry, a fortune of thousands of dollars..."

"Bad man!"

Hate that iron cannot be made of steel, Xu's eyebrows stood up and spat fiercely, too lazy to go hand in hand with it, and his pace accelerated. When he reached the steps, he looked back at the flying catkins, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, and murmured: "I am not at ease, why is this? Is there any omission in this matter? Well, a thousand-foot dike is broken by the holes of an ant; a hundred-foot room is burned by smoke from the cracks..."

"I've been thinking too much about my beloved wife!"

...

Zu Yue lives in the south of the city, and Zu Yan is in the north of the city.

There are many Huaiyang in the city, and they are so cool. Zu Yan is happy, but he has not been close to his female sex for several days. At this moment, he is standing under the eaves, watching the falling fur and flying, and his face is solemn. If he is about relatives and alienation, he and Zu Yan are the younger brothers of Zu Ti. However, if he is about talent, Zu Yan believes that he is not inferior to Zu's promise. What's more, when his brother is separated, he secretly wants to help...

The sage said that only if you don’t fight, so no one in the world will fight against him! However, is there any kind of king, prince, general, and minister? This is because you have to fight!

Thinking of this, his expression suddenly became clear. He was about to roll up his sleeves and enter the room, but he saw his follower coming hurriedly. When he approached, he bowed and said, "Report to Mr. Huating, the Marquis of Huating has arrived in Shen County. Just now, he will be in Shouchun!"

"How wonderful!"

Zu Yan was overjoyed, tilted his lips, waved his sleeves into the room, and said as he walked, "It's not worthy of my gift, it's not worthy of my gift..."

...

Outside the city, green grass houses.

"Jijiji..."

"Prince..."

Yu Ying feeds chickens in the yard, and the yellow and fluffy chickens dance around them, and the beautiful man smiles like a flower. Luo Long leans on his back, hugging his arms lazily, watching the people and chickens dance together in the yard.

After a while, the wind blew and fell, and the snow fell into formation. Luo Long waved the flying catkins in front of him impatiently. However, he saw a spider web swaying in the wind under the eaves. He felt it in his heart and looked closer and closer.

The spider web is new, and there is a moth inside, struggling in the net. The black-ink iron spider was about to wrap around the moth, but the moth was swept away with its wings. However, the wings were stained with spider silk, and it became tighter and tighter. It was eaten by the spider, but between morning and evening. Luo Long watched for a while, and suddenly felt unbearable in his heart. The corners of his mouth suddenly cracked, and he stretched out his fingers and pinched out the moth.

"Why help it?" At some point, Yu Ying stood behind Luo Long with a bamboo basket in her arms.

Luo Long stroked his finger and shot the moth away, and smiled and said, "Nothing else is my favorite. Today I will help the moth, and I can also help the ink spider in the future." He paused here, grabbed Yu Ying's waist, kissed her, and continued, "Moths are flying, falling into the net, and eating them by the spider. Are you sad?"

Yu Ying trembled and replied, "It's sad."

"Haha..." Luo Long smiled strangely, raised Yu Ying's chin, took a bite, and asked again: "The spider weaved a web, but it eats moths. If it is not allowed to eat, the spider will die. Are you sad?"

Yu Ying's eyes rolled rapidly, and after a while, she replied, "Sad!"

“Yes…”

Luo Long let go of Yu Ying, shrugged, and smiled and said, "The moths and spiders are sad, they are all in a net! This net is full of the universe and is covered with a lot of cages. Therefore, the heaven and earth are not kind, and they regard all things as straw dogs..." He pointed to Yu Ying, and pointed at himself: "You, I am all in it!"

Yu Ying narrowed her eyes half-squinted, looking at Luo Long calmly, and suddenly asked: "If you marry a girl from Zu, will you be happy? You are the abandoned son of Luo and have no roots. How noble is the girl from Zu? You are happy about it, what can you do?"

"Um?"

Luo Long was stunned for a moment, tilted his head, looked at Yu Ying up and down, and his eyes flashed and fainted. Then, he spread his hands and smiled indifferently: "If you love me, if you give birth to a son for your husband, Luo Long will be happy." After saying that, he turned around and left without looking at Yu Ying's eyes.

Yu Ying squatted down and picked up one chicken food scattered on the ground and put it into a bamboo basket. But she picked up the last one for several degrees, but she didn't pick it up. She was immediately annoyed and stepped on it hard, rubbing it hard with her teeth hidden, and rolled it into powder.

Shaoqing slowly got up with the bamboo basket in his arms, sucked his nose, and was about to lift the curtain into it, but he saw the spider webs shaking under the eaves and the moths came in again...

...

Perfect day.

The sky is high and the clouds are wide. The people send farewells to the people and buried their ancestors in the sun of the mountain.

During this period, Luo Long was covered in mourning, leaning alone on the flying stone, singing sang sadly: "Ge was born in Chu, and the vines were lying in the wild. I was beautiful and lost here, who was with me? I was alone? I was alone with me? I was alone with me? I was alone with me? I was alone with me? I was alone with me? I was alone with me? I was alone with me? I was alone with me? I was alone with me?"

Everyone who hears it will cry. The ancestral man is like a white chrysanthemum, and he raised his head and looked at the man on the stone, with his beautiful eyes sad...

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Chapter completed!