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Chapter 59: The Thunder of the Movers(1/2)

The moon is like a mirror, just like yesterday.

The moonlight in the sky seemed to love her alone, and she was only favoring her. No matter how you half cover your makeup or how you are surrounded by all the beauty, it was hard to steal the water. Since she came, the three of them in Broken Lake retreated silently.

Yang Shaoliu!

A mysterious girl, like a fairy and a painting.

Yan took two steps before, pushed the mustard incense burner on the table slightly, and then placed the incense burner on the swallow and orchid incense burner on the table. When a piece of agarwood slowly burned up, she fanned it with her hand and quietly retreated to one side to kneel down; Ye Fu looked at Liu Nong with a light blessing, and then spread the white reed mat with dark patterns in front of the table, carefully sorted out the corners of the reed mat. When she saw that it was still good, she lowered her eyebrows and retreated to the other side.

Quietly as water!

At this time, Yang Shaoliu nodded with satisfaction and was about to step into the room when she suddenly frowned.

Come in, and see how you take off your hair!

Liu Nong sat leisurely behind the desk, tapped his index finger lightly, holding back the smile in his heart, and secretly complaining. It was not because he intended that this was the case, but Yang Shaoliu never cared about others and pushed his mustard fragrance as soon as he came. He was a little unhappy to say that he was not annoyed...

"cough!"

Hong Xiao coughed lightly and reminded the young man to turn around and avoid.

Liu Nong pretended not to know, smiled to the left, and said indifferently: "Sister, please come in. I just want to discuss something with you, but if you don't want to, sister, come!"

"snort!"

Yang Shaoliu snorted coldly, how could he bend over and take off his shoes in front of him? Hongxiao was about to squat down and remove the shoes for the little lady, but she saw her brows raised, and she stepped into the room with her hands in her arms. She slightly lifted the hem of her skirt, like a budding flower suddenly blooming, falling, and the snow skirt spread out.

When he glanced at the squint, his eyebrows became cold. Seeing that Liu Nong's mouth curled slightly, he was too lazy to pay attention to him and said coldly: "What's the matter if you don't respect your elders?"

"Um!!"

Liu Nong let out a dry throat, picked up tea from the desk to moisten his throat, sniffed the mustard fragrance and agarwood, and secretly felt that this was really not refreshing, so he quickly told the story of asking Li Yue to Wucheng County.

"Oh, so that's it."

Yang Shaoliu thought for a moment, and seemed to feel that two completely different fragrant scents were together. She was a little uncomfortable and nodded to Yanzui. Yanzui was naturally aware of her intentions, so she took the mustard incense burner on the table to the back room and put it in the back room.

Tolerate!

Liu Nong was speechless and thought to himself: If you want others now, you should bear it. This kind of struggle between families is extraordinary. They are all fighting back and forth. Although it is not like fighting on the surface, it is often more tragic than fighting. If you are not careful, you will be defeated thousands of miles away! The lion and the rabbit must do their best!

Slowly.

Yang Shaoliu narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a low voice: "It's great! It's really the best to keep the unknown crisis out of it! Make progress..."

Liu Nong put his hands in front of his eyebrows, bowed heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you sister!"

Yang Shaoliu Ranran stood up, walked to the door, turned around, and said in a pretty voice: "The sword guards need to follow them all. I will let Hong Xiao go and bring five more hidden guards. If things are inconsistent, there are still some bad strategies to do!"

The worst strategy?

Liu Nong leaned against the door, watching the snow-colored skirt hide at the entrance of the moon cave. He said intimately: It is indeed a bad strategy. This strategy must not be implemented unless it is absolutely necessary. Even if it can succeed, it cannot be lifted. What is the point? To do it, you must be thorough...

As he thought about it, his face turned cold, and then he smiled, and his smile suddenly turned and melted into snow: all the chess pieces were secretly laid out, just wait for it! Even if Zhang Fang was really taken care of by Zhang Fang? He himself is just a commoner, and this is his fatal weakness. There is no need to be too much, just prepare everything and defeat the clan with one blow! Now my first priority is to accumulate reputation and wait for the future.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop! How can the tree be covered by the wind...

Go indoors, grind ink by yourself, and prepare to practice calligraphy.

Lai Fu approached by pressing the sword and whispered: "Young man, why not talk about this to the army?"

Hearing this, the turning ink strip paused a little, Liu Nong slowly raised his head and smiled and said, "Laifu, don't worry, this matter is not enough to join the army. However, you can ask the army to investigate. Well, I will write a book and you will send someone to Jiankang tomorrow!"

"Yes, little husband!"

Lai Fu paused his head, his heavy sword clanged, and his clanging sounded.

...

On the eighth day of the sixth month, the sky is high and the clouds are wide.

The white clouds are formed into a formation, and the wild geese are slanting past, rushing to the north, with a long and long cry.

"Bang!"

The whip sounded crisply, and the ox cart appeared among the willows. The driver on the shaft looked up and saw the huge wall standing on the hill. He turned around and smiled: "Mr., you are about to arrive at Liu, Huating!"

“Excellent!”

The sound of the curtain was very happy, and then the curtain was quickly raised. A round-faced and big-eyed man poked his head out. From a distance, he saw the white walls and the mountain together, as if the city was majestic. He stumbled: "It's so strong! It's worthy of being the place where the beautiful cranes in Huating are dwelling, with a very powerful aura!"

...

Peach forest green.

At this time, the peach blossoms have withered, and the fallen red flowers are moistened by the rain, making the forest look like a layer of red color. Deep in the forest, the green pond is like jade, surrounded by the hexagonal wind pavilion, and huge perch passes through the edges.

By the edge of the pond, Yan Zui raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of fish food.

Swish swish swish swish!

The white fish suddenly flew in the quiet and mirror-like pond, stirring up waves. One of them was extremely brave. When it was about to jump out of the water, its tail slapped suddenly and flew three feet into the air. Yan Zui was very happy. At the critical moment, she reached out to catch it and held it in her arms. Then she laughed and said, "Ye Fu, look at you who have been fishing for a long time, and the fish you have caught are not as big as mine!"

Ye Fu caught the fishing rod and was fishing on the side of the pond. He slowly turned around and smiled: "Fishing, nourish your heart, be casual!"

"snort!"

Yan Zui raised her mouth and turned around and walked away with the fish that was jumping around. When she reached the entrance of the pavilion, her pace slowed down and she whispered: "Little lady, Yan Zui caught a big fish. Let's make soup to drink at night, how about it?"

"Immortal Om!"

In the pavilion, Yang Shaoliu tried to brush the strings of the piano, as if she was not accurate. She frowned slightly and adjusted the strings. When she turned her head, she saw Yanzui standing outside the pavilion with a fish in her arms. She blinked her eyes and said in a faint voice: "I don't like eating fish, my mother likes it."

"Oh, then, that..." Yan Zui Mi was squirming and felt a little reluctant. In a blink of an eye, she saw someone on the rockery setting up a table to paint. Her mouth bent and she ran towards the rockery with a fish in her arms.

At the top of the rockery, the table is long, green ivy and ink lining on both sides, while Liu Nong was concentrating on his pen and striking it in detail. This is a panoramic view, which depicts the falling flowers, red and green, and flowers withering fruits. There are also green pools, red pavilions, and rockery appear one by one. It can even be seen in the pavilion, with a deep tent, embedded with a stunning figure, like a burying a zither. The painting is nearly half, and it is just a critical moment. Liu Nong dares not be careless and only draws a corner every day. Now, Yang Shaoliu is playing the piano...

"Little husband, drink tea!"

When Luluo saw that the young man was sweating on his forehead and his lips were open and closed as if he was thirsty, he handed over the tea bowl in his hand.

Liu Nong didn't look at it either, so he swung his pen in the tea bowl and continued to paint. After drawing for a while, he saw that the ink seemed a little light, but such a light ink just outlined the faint meaning. He was extremely satisfied and stretched out his hand.

Mo Li quickly handed the ink bowl in her hand over.

Liu Nong took it with her hands, still staring at the painting, smiled and nodded slowly, slowly putting the ink bowl under her nose, and was about to drink it.

Mo Li exclaimed: "Young man, I can't drink it!"

"Um?"

Liu Nong was slightly stunned, looked at Mo Li, then looked at Luluo. Seeing that both of them were trying hard to hold back their laughter, she was secretly surprised in her heart. Suddenly, she felt something was wrong under her nose. She lowered her head and drew ink!

"Puff!"

"Prince..."

The two beautiful maids could no longer help but cover their mouths and laughed, especially the Green Ivy, who was trembling all over, and they were extremely graceful and charming.

Liu Nong was also funny, but fortunately, he had not yet heard of it, otherwise he would have been as foolish as Wei Xie. When he thought of Wei Xie, he remembered the gift he gave back to Wang Xizhi, which was really special. Wei Xie gave it very good, which was a picture of "Spring Rain Moistening the Mountain", with a very wonderful style that was more refined than his past. Liu Nong was inspired by his paintings and Lu Shuyao's secret brushwork, so he dared to use this panoramic picture of "Summer Peach Pavilion". But what Wang Xizhi gave it was indeed not out of his style. A white mother goose came to follow him and said: Wang Xiaolangjun said that General Bai was too lonely and his name was well-known: Bai Mudan!

Smile and put the pen down.

Lai Fu and Yan Zui came along the mountain ladder. Yan Zui wanted to cross Lai Fu several times, but he relied on his burly physique and refused to let him go. Yan Zui was so angry that he pouted and waved the big white fish in his hand, wanting to use the fish tail to slap his head.

Lai Fu lowered his head and avoided him, and his figure rushed faster. He walked to the top of the mountain in three or two steps, raised the tip of the hand, and laughed: "Little man, the tip of the tip is here again!"

"oh!"

Liu Nong was very surprised. Since the farewell by boxing that day, Gu Huiwei's treasure bag has been around again. Why did it suddenly come today? He reached out to take it, pulled it out, then smiled indifferently, and put it in his arms.

Lai Fu lowered his voice and said, "There is one more!"

"Hmm? Who..."

Liu Nong took another secret bag and a letter, and the fragrance came, which was very familiar. He did not open it and read it carefully, but kept it in his arms. It was the taste of Lu Shuyao, warm and fragrant. The letter was sent by Lu Na, saying that he missed Zhuyeqing very much, so please be sure to give it back ten jars of fine wine.

"Ha ha!"

Liu Nong laughed loudly and asked, "Where is the Lu follower?"

Lai Fu smiled and said, "Don't worry, little brother, just now, Lu's entourage has already told what Lu Langjun said, and the Broken Lake has given you ten jars of wine, and it is full of a car. However, there is a winery in Wu County, why is Lu Langjun looking for distance?"

Liu Nongtan smiled and said, "I don't know this either!" How could he not know? Lu Na's move is nothing more than a concealment!

"Get out of the way, it's my turn!"

As long as Yan Zui was not by Yang Shaoliu, she was a little unscrupulous and waved the white fish to the future, then shouted: "Little husband, my little lady said that the mistress likes to eat fish, take it and make soup to drink at night!"

I'm afraid you want to eat it!

Liu Nong glanced at the huge sea bass. Seeing that it was lively and jumping around, he remembered that the fresh sea bass was indeed delicious, so he smiled and said, "Well, let's take it, let's call Yanzui tonight..."

Hearing this, Yan Zui was immediately happy, her eyes narrowed into a slit.

At this time, Zaihu carried his skirt and walked briskly to the top of the mountain. Wanfu said, "Little Langjun, a guest has arrived, Zulangjun, Lou County!"

"Maoyin? I'm just waiting for him!"

Liu Nong smiled casually and waved his wide sleeves toward the inner man in the village.

...

Wucheng County.
To be continued...
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