After Fengxi learned, he had no intention of official career, went out to travel, by chance, or because of getting lost, he met Helian Owl who went out to do business, and was then turned to Chongwu Mountain by rhetoric and became the King of the Mountain.

When persuading Fengxi, Helian said, “You have an apple and I have a pear. You want my pear, but it is wrong if you don’t exchange it, or without my consent. It’s like the Liao Kingdom, invading my soil. I advocated my village and kept the people from being slaughtered and slaughtered by the Liao State. Although they are bandits, they are open and upright. We are half bandits and half soldiers.” Feng Xi felt reasonable, so he gave up traveling and entered the den of thieves with Helian.

Helian’s move is very powerful, and has been talked about by the people of Chongwu Mountain, the highest level of counting silver for you when he was sold.

This trip to Yunshang Palace was Feng Xi’s first long journey alone. There was no noisy Helian, and no Yundian who likes to tease people. It felt relaxed and happy. In other words, Li Yunhe was so slow, he obviously set off a few days earlier than himself, was it delayed by some chores? ?

After passing the mountain gate, entering the main hall, and seeing people, I realized that Yunshang Palace is not like a big genre at all, but like a leisurely courtyard. There is quite an artistic conception of Nanshan under the eastern fence of picking chrysanthemums.

The man is calm and calm, not vying for the first, not afraid of the rear, a pair of unpredictable laziness; the woman sits in the pavilion, holding a tea bowl in her hand, dancing swords and learning, splashing ink and writing, and her face is detached from world affairs. Feng wondered, “People in the palace are demure by nature”?

“Just kidding, it’s really a bunch of idlers.” Gu Zhongyang greeted everyone in the yard and introduced to everyone, “Shenjian family, Fengxi, Chongwuzhai.”

That said, the man who plays chess, the woman who paints, the old man who is reading books, the auntie who is making friends…all put down the things in their hands, and came up to ask, “This is the bone primordial longbow, the one that can change and grow the spear.” ?

“Good-spirited young man”!

“When will Qin Zhaizhu visit?”

“The Lord Qin is not interested in anyone, how about our palace lord?”

“Are there many girls in your stockade? We have a lot of bachelors here”?

“What do you mean by giving a stone bed to the palace lord in Chongwu Village”

……

Gu Zhongyang is right: It’s really leisurely. Feng Xi noticed that a young man who had never opened his mouth was following behind Gu Zhongyang, and Feng Xi didn’t ask too much, and answered everyone’s questions one by one. The people’s favor for him doubled: such an honest child.

“Is Qi Yun Beast behind you?” the young man who had not spoken asked, his expression simple and curious.

Feng Xi nodded, the man stared at the little beast, not even anyone. He greeted Qi Yun Beast, who had ran to someone’s table and ate apples. Feng Xi was secretly sad. At any rate, he was a sacred beast, so he couldn’t be more honorable, “She’s Marshmallow, Qi Yun Beast, two years old this year.”

The man wears blue shorts, has no trimming, fierce and serious features, and doesn’t like to laugh. It is the type that Wei Xiaobai will hide when he sees it. But when he saw Qi Yun Beast, the man showed some joy on his face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly loosened. He watched Marshmallow come over and squatted and stared.

Qi Yun beast is very beautiful, its whole body is white, its head resembles a deer, its ears resemble a sheep, its four hooves and the hair on its chest are slightly longer, and it runs like a moving cloud. Watching Fengxi’s gestures with big eyes, he nuzzled the man squatting on the side agilely.

Gu Zhongyang said, “His name is Junshan and he only likes children and small animals.”

The wind is clear, Junshan is not a good name.

……

Now that the status of the four countries is tentatively determined, some small countries have also seen the situation clearly and gradually conformed. But twenty years ago, it was not where it is today. At that time, when the big countries started, small countries were everywhere, and the civil uprising forces attempting to seize power and replace it were one after another, making the world uneasy. In the Battle of Junshan that year, the two small countries and surrounding villages that Meng State had handed over with him were flattened. Later, the various forces depended on them and became one of the great powers. In the Battle of Junshan, 80,000 soldiers buried their bones in the battlefield, hundreds of thousands of people were displaced, and tens of thousands of Li people were slaughtered. According to people who have experienced it, the corpse is like a mountain, smelly, and the blood turns from red to black, and from fluid to solidification. The land will never return to its original color.

Junshan, Junshan, sad, heroic grave. However, troubled times are not a world of black and white, and the right and the wrong are not low enough to live or die.

……

“The beginning of winter passes in October, the small snowfields are tightly sealed, the heavy snow is on the stubble river, and the winter solstice cannot be sailed.”

On the tenth day of November in the lunar calendar, the mountain is covered by heavy snow. A thin layer of snow is covered in thick clouds and mists, and the mountains in the distance are more like a pair of black and white ink landscapes, with the branches of dead trees stained with pure white, dotted with winding mountain paths.

The concierge sits on the Grand Master’s chair, smoking a hookah, and a big yellow-haired dog at his feet, lying next to an iron brazier to sleep. The charcoal fire is a good charcoal, which warms the narrow room. He said, “In this horrible weather, Rhubarb is here to watch the door, and the ghost is going out.”

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a “bang” in the air. The concierge was an elf, and the carp was hitting hard. He had already rushed to the door in three or two steps. He lifted the three-foot-long door latch with one hand, and the movements were integrated and clean. When the big dog ran out, the uncle was already guarding the corner gate with his back straight, and there was still a trace of gunpowder from the red firework arrows in the sky.

The weather is cold and people are lazy. I can’t wait for three meals a day to be solved in the bed. Very few people travel. Therefore, the concierge closed the front door, leaving only the two corner doors next to it for people to come and go. At this time, he heard the ringing arrow used to communicate, and subconsciously guarded the nearest corner gate.

The liaison arrow of the Yunshang Palace ascended to heaven in two situations: one was asking for help, and the other was an enemy.

“Uncle Zhong, he is still so old and strong.” A nice male voice with a low laughter sounded.

The concierge called Uncle Zhong looked up. The man was dressed in a thin black cotton gown, a cloak of the same color, and white fox fur at the cap and neckline. He had handsome features and a fine stature, low-key and noble, mighty and domineering. He quickly folded his fists and bent over: The palace lord is back”.

The visitor was not someone else. It was Xiao Haichuan, the lord of the Yunshang Palace who had been there for three months, and Li Yunhe, Wei Xiaobai, Xiao Yunhe, and Xiao Hei who were accompanying him.

When Rhubarb saw the visitor, he squinted, without the slightest affinity, bypassing Xiao Haichuan, looking at the few people behind him.

Behind him is Li Yunhe, dressed in white, with a cold temperament and exquisite features. In his arms is a lovely fat baby in yellow, already asleep. Behind them are Xiao Yunhe in red and Xiao Hei, an ancient beast with tiger head and fish tail. Seeing the rhubarb, Xiao Hei made a long scream, “Oh”… The rhubarb jumped in fright, and ignored the grievances of the past, and hid behind Xiao Haichuan.

Li Yunhe frowned and said, “Is there a room? It’s freezing cold?”

“It is said that your road is too slow, you will definitely catch up with the first snow.” Xiao Haichuan hugged Wei Xiaobai and weighed it. This fat baby is heavier again.

Uncle Zhong has always been in the Yunshang Palace. He is cautious and considerate in doing things. He has good skills. Seeing a few people are close to each other, he leads the way, “The room is already ready, please come here.”

Xiao Yunhe was lifted up the mountain by Xiao Haichuan. He didn’t hold Wei Xiaobai like Li Yunhe. Only then did he react, “Master, you really have a palace.”

Xiao Haichuan patted him on the back of the head, the slow-reacting brat.

……

Luyao woke up leisurely, judging from the degree of thirst in her throat, she was in a coma for at least two hours. Stretching arms, losing support below elbows-the bed is narrower. Stretch your legs-okay, long enough. But fortunately, the limbs are sound and the seven orifices are normal.

Turning over, looking around: the black prison door, thick wooden chains with arms thick and legs thick around the door, on which is a big black wolf head lock. In the middle of the ground is a set of wooden tables and chairs, a wooden chair with four legs that looks unstable, and a square table with three corners missing. On it is the ink that has dried up, the penholder without the pen tip, and the indistinguishable level of dirt. trace.

The sunlight came in through the narrow window, the smell of moldy quilt, the smell of water in the cold air, and the faint medicinal fragrance on her body mixed together. Lu Yao didn’t think it was unpleasant and could bear it. The corner of his eyes swept to the potty near the door, and he turned his face in disgust, this was unbearable.

Luyao looked at the stone roof above that seemed to collapse at any time: She is a doctor, nineteen years old this year, and she takes a hanging pot to help the world as her own duty. Although she is not a Buddha, she certainly hasn’t harmed anyone. She can’t wait to make a detour when she meets ants. And yes, let alone Liao, she never thought that she might have anything to do with someone or something here. Thinking about it this way is most likely to be implicated or framed. Lenovo’s own background is humble, and it is estimated that the former is more likely.

“I said, are you thirsty?” Luyao was meditating, trying her best to forget the burning throat, when she heard a clear and cheerful female voice coming from next door. It is hard to imagine that such a clean and happy voice can be heard in the cell.

Luyao got up, nodded to the next door, trying not to speak, for fear of tearing her dry throat.

The woman on the opposite side was wearing a lake-blue dress and a white cotton coat. Her facial features were as tranquil as a lake, with long eyebrows and big eyes, a small nose and a small mouth. She was full of aura, just like a fairy in the water. The most conspicuous thing is a small face, Lu Yao has never seen a girl whose cheeks are so small.

At the same time, the woman on the opposite side was also observing this new neighbor, who was younger than herself, with a faint fragrance of medicine on the burlap and linen, and her facial features were beautiful, like forsythia in the mountains.

She handed over a wooden cup, which was originally cold water. The moment it passed her hand, it turned into warm water. Luyao nodded gratefully and thanked her, reached out her hand to take it, and didn’t have time to think about it, and drank it all.

The girl opposite was only twenty-three or four. Lu Yao was a primary school doctor. She was still unmarried, with well-proportioned bones, slightly smaller hips, and light walking. She was a master. Taking the warm water she handed over again, Luyao slowly savoured, “My name is Luyao, the girl’s name?”

“My name is Sheng Xiaoyou.”