Donghai County is also known as Tan County. It is under Tancheng. It belongs to Xuzhou and was once the governor of Xuzhou. Xia Pi is the fief of King Han Xin of Chu. It was the old capital of Chu State and is now the governor of Xuzhou. The two places are only more than a hundred miles apart and are adjacent to each other, but they happen to be divided between the four prefectures of Qing, Xu, Yan and Yu. It rejects Qingzhou in the east, Pengcheng in the west, Pei County in the north, Yanzhou in the south, and Lujiang counties. When the north and south confront each other, these two counties are the places that must be fought for by military strategists. If you get one, you can sit in the throat and point to all directions! Therefore, since ancient times, the two places have experienced wars and the customs of the people are extremely fierce!

August osmanthus flowers are rotting everywhere, and each tree is soaked in fragrance.

The autumn is clear and the air is refreshing, and Tancheng is peaceful inside and outside. There are straight and graceful osmanthus trees on both sides of the neat and wide official road. Looking around, you can see red and yellow flowers, each full of charming. It is the autumn season when people walk in it, and the fallen flowers are fragrant all over the sleeves.

Sometimes, the ox cart is parked under the tree. The green ox swept its thick tail and chewed the grass beside the road silently. From time to time, he looked up, picked up a pair of curved corners, staring at the red and yellow colors on the trees. When the wind came, he quietly rolled the treetops, and the falling flowers and rain were shocking. In the car, there was a tall jade-faced person picking up the curtain and watching it carefully, and chanting in his mouth: "There is a beautiful woman in the north, who is peerless; one look at the city, and the other look at the country; rather than knowing that the city is beautiful and the country is beautiful? It is hard to get a beautiful woman again!"

"Bah, I'm going to the disciple!"

On the north side of the road, on a gorgeous ox cart, the pretty little girl happened to be shaking her toes and wanted to pick the flowers on the tree. However, she didn't know that the wind came and the flowers fell, and her head was full of fragrance. Before she could wipe off the petals on her face, she heard someone teasing her, and immediately had snow on her pretty face, with cloud eyebrows raised, and her waist raised her back, pointing her back at the divine, and said angrily: "Who are you? How dare you play tricks on me!" After drinking, she saw that divine raised her eyebrows indifferently, and she was immediately annoyed and stretched out her hand: "Sword!"

"Little lady, take the sword!" A maid handed over a two-foot sword. At that moment, the little girl grabbed the hilt of the sword and jumped off the shaft. When she was in a rolling cloud, she had already arrived outside the curtain of Dengtuzi. She raised her eyebrows, pulled a sword flower, pointed to Dengtuzi's throat, and said softly: "If you play with me again, this sword should take your head!" She came from the city, and Dengtuzi kept following her ox cart. When she was here, she picked flowers. This person kept peeping at the side, and muttering to herself, she had already secretly angry.

"Well, my little lady is such a bad word..." Deng Tuzi rolled his throat and swallowed a mouthful of water. He was not afraid at all. He shrugged indifferently, stretched out a small wine pot, blocked the sword, drank slowly, let out a breath, and smiled, "The human face is like a flower, the flower blooms in spring, this is a gift from God! The saint also has words, food, color and nature! So, I am lustful and happy with color, what's wrong?" After saying that, he bent his mouth and tsk him a sound.

"Huh..." The little girl was stunned, her brows frowned, and she didn't know if she should chop off his head with one sword, but she still had a sword to seal his mouth with one sword, making a lot of embarrassment.

"Ha, haha..." A loud laughter came from not far away. When the little girl turned around, she saw a person sitting under a tree of osmanthus. The man leaned against the tree stud, stretched his legs and lazily hung a green bamboo hat on his head. The autumn sun shone down, reflecting half of his face, and the outline was like a knife. A ox cart was parked beside him, and a follower was holding a spear in his arms, and a petal of osmanthus fell on his gun.

The little girl shouted, "What are you laughing?"

The man raised the hat on his face, raised the pottery jar beside him, put it to his mouth, and smeared it in a random way, then wiped the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "I laughed at this spring flower, melting the color in the painting, but playing the sword in the curtain! I smiled at this kind of good man, watching the painting in his eyes, but keeping the color in his chest! The two are so wonderful! How wonderful, so wonderful!" As he said that, he raised the pottery jar and drank suddenly, as if no one was around.

At this moment, people walking in autumn among the wild flowers beside the road surrounded by men and women, gentry and civilians, some people hugged their arms and smiled, some people whispered, and some people covered their mouths and laughed.

The little girl stared at her beautiful eyes, but her face couldn't be stopped. She snorted, carried the two-foot Green Sword, rushed towards her ox cart, grabbed the radish skirt and stepped onto the shaft, and was about to drill the curtain, but she was so angry that she turned around and shouted, "If you laugh at me again, you will be like this tree!" As she said that, she used a backhand sword and cut the fallen flowers like a tide.

"Hey, little lady, it's so wonderful..." Yan Zhi, her sword was all coincidental, but it happened to cut the osmanthus that she had been climbing but couldn't pick. Then her maid held the flower branches and blinked her eyes and said sweetly: "Little lady, give it to!"

"Oh..." The little girl was stunned for a moment, Yinyue's pretty face turned red, and then she glared at the maid, stopped catching up with the flowers, and hurriedly carried the curtain in.

"Hahaha……"

"whee……"

"Prince..."

In an instant, everyone burst into laughter. But at this moment, the disciple suddenly became interested, and he carried a pipa and picked up the curtain, stood on the shaft of the car, glanced at the flowery scenery and the onlookers, then lifted his robe and sat in the throne in a big and cold place. Xuan immediately hugged the pipa lazily, and with the wild autumn flowers, his slender fingers pulled it away at will, and the crisp music suddenly flew into the sky. Then, he slowly sang: "In the second and third months of Qingyang, the willows are green and peaches are red again; the carriages and horses do not know each other, and the sound falls in the yellow... In the seventh and eight months of Qingyang, the willows are fading and the osmanthus is full of glory; the carriages and horses are clustered with clouds, and the heads are falling and the red..."

The pipa is clear and charming, and the singing is far away, with an unspeakable meaning, which seems to be ridiculous and extremely complicated, but it makes people feel distant. Anyone who hears it has their own thoughts.

The little girl sitting in the car couldn't help but lifted her sword, lifted a corner of the curtain, and looked at it secretly, but saw the dingpuzi leisurely pulling out the strings and singing. Her body was wearing a big purple robe, her head was crooked, her chest was open half of her collar, her chest looked good, her eyebrows were flying clouds, her eyes were bright stars, her nose was hanging, her lips were like arcs, and the corner of her mouth seemed to be smiling, which made people fascinated and annoyed. The little girl thought so.

After the song, the Tuzi bent his mouth, slowly rolled up his wide sleeves, and bowed to everyone.

"Ba, sbang." The applause sounded, and the person sitting under the tree clapped his high-high and smiled: "Brother, this song is the same as the spirit, and he has already obtained three flavors in the sound, which can be like a gift!" As he said that, he raised the bamboo hat on his face that was shading the sun.

"Is it him?" the little girl was slightly shocked and said to her, "How could he be here? He called Dengtuzi the eldest brother, and then Dengtuzi was..." Looking at Dengtuzi, she saw Dengtuzi slowly sweeping her robe, throwing the pipa into the curtain, and smiling, "If I compare with him, I know that it is worse than that!"

"Gululu, Gulululu..." The little girl turned her eyes and saw the man under the tree holding a pottery jar and pouring wine all over her collars. But he ignored it, his face turned slightly red, his eyes emitting light, and he praised: "Good wine, good wine, if you can die here, it will be happy!" As he said, he glanced at the north, then looked at Master Yuan, and smiled, "The sound of the gift is just like his soul. When he lived in the south of the Yangtze River, the mist and rain fell and the flowers were clear, and when he was in the north, it was different!"

"Who is the sound of the soul?" The little girl's eyebrows are narrow, but her expression is quite longing for her.

"Haha..." But he heard that the disciple had a cracked smile. Then, he pointed to the gun in the arms of the follower beside the car and said calmly: "Is it like this gun?"

"Gun..." The man under the tree was stunned for a moment, stretched out his index finger and pressed his hat on his face, glanced at the entourage and gun beside him, and smiled suddenly: "Yes, it's like this gun!"

"Gun..." The little girl frowned and looked at the gun. She saw the tip of the gun and the petals on the tip of the gun were frozen and did not fall. She was stunned. When she thought about it, her heart thumped, thinking to herself: 'The gun is the king of all soldiers, which is the main killing, and the osmanthus is the faint fragrance of the osmanthus, which is the tenderness. Who is this? Chasing, Chasing... Could it be...' Thinking of it, her eyes lit up and she blurted out: "Marquis of Chengdu!" The voice was quite loud.

"Chengdu Hou!" The three-character drifted out of the curtain. Anyone who heard it was shocked. After a while, someone stood up and looked at it. Then he said loudly: "Where is theChengdu Hou?"

"Huating is a beautiful crane, where are the people in Jiangdongbi?" A girl leaned against the osmanthus tree, turned around and looked back, pinching a small fan, and her bright eyes were flowing.

"No, no, the Marquis of Chengdu is in Yuzhou, how could he reach Tancheng? However, if the Marquis of Chengdu arrives, the scenery must be as prosperous as snow!" Someone raised his wine pot and laughed happily.

"That's right, that's right, Brother Liu said very much. There is a white robe under the tent of the Marquis of Chengdu. Those who block it are invincible and invincible. They are just like the scene of snow!" Someone sat on the shaft and responded loudly.

For a moment, both inside and outside the official road heard praise.

Seeing this scene, the disciple on the mountain turned red slightly, shook his sleeves, and smiled at the people under the tree: "Now the Marquis of Chengdu is famous! Even if you talk about the nine combinations of the world, there are very few people who can match them!" As he said that, he sat down slowly, leaned against the shaft of the car, and swayed his clogs lazily, with a bit of helpless expression.

"Haha..." The man under the tree laughed loudly.

"Hock it, hoof it..."

Just at this moment, the horse galloped from the north, and the iron hooves broke the laughter and cheering, which attracted the crowd to look back. Xuan immediately, a horse bumped into his eyes, and the flags roared on his back. Everyone in the Tao saw that the scout was coming, with a solemn expression, and then hurriedly avoided the side. Recently, it has been common to hear about the war in Qingzhou, and the stone tiger destroyed the city and pulled the village like a broken bamboo. If the person wanted to go south and plunder the west, he must pass through Tancheng!

"Snap, avoid quickly, beacon cavalry at 800 miles..." The horse came to whip the horse, and whipped it while running, and the horse's hooves splashed yellow sand.

"Where has the stone tiger been?" The person under the tree and the person on the shaft stood up at the same time and asked loudly.

The horse came to the horse and didn't hear it. He was about to ride the horse out. In a blink of an eye, he was shocked suddenly. His hands subconsciously pulled the horse back and saw the horse galloping and screaming: "Herod's..." The horse came to the horse and said loudly: "Report to General, Shi Hu has come all the way south and has arrived in Fei County..." He was about to continue speaking, but he saw the man under the tree waved his hand and immediately came to his senses and kept silent. He said again, it was military information and should not be revealed.

"Fei County, more than 200 miles..." The man under the tree looked upright, threw the bamboo hat on his head, took the spear handed over by his entourage, and did not step onto the ox cart, but got into the grass beside the road. After a moment, he heard the horse's neighing and roaring, and rushed into the official road, slapped the gun and shot the horse, and rushed to the heroic city behind him!

"Oh, my second brother is also my second brother..." The man on Yuan shook his head with a wide mouth, as if he was dissatisfied. Then, he slowly straightened his hat and smiled at the little girl who was peeping at him. His teeth were white and his smile was bright.

The little girl was slightly stunned, raised her eyebrows and glanced at him. But she saw him blinking casually, Xuan immediately got into the car, and the follower jumped onto the shaft, led the cow back, and slowly drove towards Tancheng. "Bah, it's a demon-speech..." The little girl spat, but her face slowly turned red.

At this time, a group of people who were on the autumn side heard that Shihu's army was coming, and their expressions turned different. They saw that someone threw the wine pot, rolled up his sleeves and put them behind him, turned around and walked, strode like a meteor. Someone behind him shouted: "Brother Liu, where are you going?"

"Call the troops and hunt stone tigers under the city!" The man replied without looking back.

Hearing this, the person behind him was shocked, pressed his knees, and bounced the fallen flowers on his crown, laughed and said, "That's right, that's right, this is Tancheng. If we are Tancheng's sons, if the stone tiger comes, we should pull out its beard, chop its tail, and remove its skin! Then we see that it is a tiger, or a cat!" As he spoke, he had already entered the ox cart and left.

The little girl's eyes were as bright as stars. She pulled her sword out of the sheath with a clang, and said in a sweet voice: "It is better to recuperate a daughter than a man. Let's drive the cattle!"

"Yes, little lady." The maid covered her mouth and smiled, and quickly ordered the coachman to drive the car back to the city.

Seeing the wheels rolling away, everyone looked at each other.

Someone asked, "Who is the person under the tree and the person who monument just now?"

Someone replied: "I guess I thank the governor Kun Zhong!"

"Who is the one with the surname Liu and his friend?"

Someone replied: "Yiyang, Liu Xia! Yexian, Su Jun!"

"Oh, he is also a military man! Who is the little girl who raised the sword?" Seeing that the fallen flowers dyed the roof of the car, the beauty was already far away. The questioner stroked the three-inch short storage and laughed.

After a while, no one answered, but saw a man standing tall and laughing, "I often hear people say that General Pingbei Shao Jizhou has a daughter who lives in Tancheng temporarily. She is a hero among the girls. When I see her today, her words are not false!"

Upon hearing this, someone slapped his knees and praised: "Although Shao Jizhou has gone, the tiger father has no dog daughter!"

"Haha, Shihu is here, I should wear armor!" Someone laughed and reached out to take a look, grabbed a hatchet, inserted it into his waist, and walked quickly.

"That's true, that's true, we are all men, how dare we stay in the back!"

In an instant, the crowd dispersed. Those who got on the bus, all of whom were high-end and warlike. When the men left, there were only a group of women inside and outside the road. Look at me, I look at you, and then, no one shouted: "We should cheer!"

"Yes, when I hear you, I should cheer for you to repay you!" Then a girl threw the ball fan, grabbed the hem of the skirt, got into the ox cart, and picked up the curtain. The princess smiled and said, "If Shi Hu comes, I will play the piano on the city and drum the soldiers!"
Chapter completed!