Man Man Qing Luo

Chapter 45

The cold wind flew across the skin with the snow particles rustling. The old sheepskin hat on the old zipper was re-tied, and both ears were completely covered. He put his hands in his sleeves and hugged himself towards the post. Watang of houses on both sides of the road dangled ice shuttles of varying lengths. As soon as the snow particles smashed into the thin layer of mud with the dust and rain, leather boots crackled on it.

This slut's heaven, it is serious to drink pots and wine in the den. Looking at the time, Lao Zhang's pace accelerated, and he arrived at the station shortly after. The thick quilt curtain was opened, and a rush of heat rushed over, turning off the small scum that had accumulated on the beard, dripping down, and a water stain on his face. Lao Zhang slapped the snow particles up and down: "Oh, I will enjoy it!"

The post officer and soldier were drinking hot wine around the fire pond in the middle of the house. Someone laughed when they heard the sound of old Zhang.

Lao Zhang was also rude, and it was obvious that he was already familiar with the people at the post station, and strode over. Someone had a place in the empty space with a smile and let him sit down. Poured a bowl of wine and drank it up. The old Zhang wiped his mouth and laughed, "I'm up late today, and the Lord's business can't be delayed. What about things?"

The postman laughed, "Your grandfather is strange, and every day, he sends cabbages away!"

Lao Zhang immediately froze, and whispered, "Don't dare to say this!" The expression of kindness turned sharp.

With a shudder in his heart, the post officer quickly turned away from the topic and shouted, "A fourth, go and make Zhang Ye Zhang Luo!" Accompanied the laughter: "Drink two more bowls of wine, talk, talk!"

Lao Zhang sighed and pulled him aside, and whispered: "The evil comes out of the mouth, take care of your men, don't you want to speak arbitrarily, this man ..." I don't know if I am afraid or sigh.

The postman narrowed his neck, the fire pond in the room rose up, and the stars were sweating on his back.

Lao Zhang looked at the back basket handed by Asi. The thick quilt was lined with ten white raw and green cabbages. The border city had at least fresh vegetables in winter. The ten cabbages were never broken daily, and the transportation costs were counted. For the artificial energy, one hundred silver can not be overstated.

He picked up his basket, closed his hat and gown, greeted with a smile, and buried his head into the cold wind again.

The backyard of the right-wing military commander's house in the border town was deserted, and there was no greenness. Rocks and bare trees have accumulated ice and snow, and long ice hangs, a world of ice sculptures and jade.

Turning around the corridor, the attendant carefully carried the tray covered with silver pot and hurried to the compartment. Walking outside the door, a long-awaited attendant took the tray and entered the curtain.

There are several braziers in the room, warm as spring, and Zi Li, wearing a light cotton robe, looks at the information and letters sent. Every month, his princess of Prince Fengchengli's house will send a letter to his family, in which he records the latest state of the palace and greets him in a formal way. Zili had read and laughed, but wrote a few numbers and wrote back. Throwing Gu Tianlin's home letter, he glanced at the information, this is the 174th message. Dozens of articles in three years, the number has increased sharply in the last two months. He looked at the courtyard, the ice hanging on the tree was crystal clear, and there was a vein of tenderness in his heart, and he couldn't help whispering: "The winter in Fengcheng will not be so cold."

The attendant carefully placed the dishes in the tray on the table. Lightly called: "Master, have a meal."

Zi Li turned around, the slight smile in the corner of his mouth was still: "I wonder how it tastes today?" Slowly walked over to sit down.

The attendant served a small bowl of soup and brought it to him carefully. Zili looked at the soup and was as bright as water. Drinking it with a spoonful, it is fresh and sweet. When it is swallowed, it seems like drinking a bowl of bitter medicine, and the stomach is agitated.

The attendant looked at his face carefully. The smile was still there, but it was stiffened again as usual. I could not help but sigh again. After making boiled cabbage for three years, Wang Ye was not satisfied once, but he couldn't break it every day. Reward Qianjin hired celebrity chefs all over the border town, and still couldn't make that taste. Some chefs couldn't help but taste the unfinished soup, and exclaimed, "It's delicious!" However, this deliciousness couldn't satisfy Wang Ye's appetite. The same is true for several batches of cooking. Seeing Wang's anger, he continued to do so every day.

Today, Zi Li himself filled another bowl, and the servant stayed for a while, and he knelt down: "The slave has gone away, and the wait is not good!"

"Come up, it tastes good, you don't need to make this dish again!" Zili said lightly. Can't see whether he is happy or angry.

The attendant was disturbed. Why do you suddenly get tired of getting tired of it? Do not dare to ask more, bow your head.

After lunch, Zi Li Xingbu went straight into the yard, and the attendant quickly put on his fox fur cloak.

It snowed even tighter, and soon a layer of snow material accumulated on the top of the head and shoulders. He flicked it away, and soon it accumulated again. A bit of bitter smile brought to his cheek, he murmured, "Building falling snow is like a mess, and he is still full." Looking at the frozen world, he didn't feel foolish. For a long time, I looked at the frozen nose of the attendant from the corner of the eye, and smiled, "Go back to the house, I will take a nap."

Closing his eyes, the thoughts in his head flickered like snow. Father Emperor is afraid that will not work. The Great Victory of Linnan City seemed to be a powerful medicine, excited the nerves, and went to the early two days. After the excitement, the pain doubled. The palace said, "Wang Jin decoction small bowl, only liquid food." The grains are not sticking. "His heart was fried like a fire, but he could only stay in the border town and did not dare to act rashly. Three years of preparation are waiting for that imperative.

Gu Xiang is rumored that the South is worry-free. However, in the past six months, it has been difficult for the army to obtain grain and grass to arrive on time. The Ministry of Defense explained the situation in the south as humility among the words, and hurried the sidewalk to the road. It always took a few months at night. Gu Xiangyan said: "The Ministry of War is still sick at home, and most of the affairs are handled by Cheng Shi Lang ..." The child is transparent in the centrifugal, with his eyes closed, it won't be long before returning to Fengcheng.

Windy cities can still see green trees in winter. The mountains surround the cold air from the northeast, and the northwest wind has softened its pace. The brigade went into the wind city, and came to the car with a smile and said warmly: "The king had already had a will, and Miss Three had a hard time. She didn't have to go to the palace to thank him. If Li Xiangsi is crazy, she should return to Xiangfu early.

A Luo sat softly in the limousine and thanked her, "My lord has worked hard all the way. Qing Luo is here to thank you."

The carriage and the horse are separated at the intersection in the city. Xiangfu's guards guarded Qingluo's car and went to Xiangfu. A Luo then called again: "Liu Ying!"

"What did the lady command?" Liu Yingxing asked in front of the sedan.

"It's Wind City, what about antidote?"

Liu Ying blushed, found a jade box out of her arms, and clasped her hands. When the car curtain lifted, Xiaoyu glanced at him anxiously and took the box. Handed A Luo to whisper: "I know his master! Deserve to tease him!"

"Forget it, I haven't wanted to run yet. Pack them up later!" Aluo swallowed the medicine, a heat radiated to her limbs, and her strength slowly recovered.

"Miss, back to the Prime Minister, will the master ..." Xiaoyu was a little worried.

Back to Xiangfu, what will happen to Li Xiang? A Luo thought calmly, he was either old tears or amiable, I am not the princess appointed by King Pingnan, Liu Xing. How can he not treat me better? Eyes turned and whispered to Xiaoyu's idea. Xiaoyu's eyes slowly began to shine. A flush of excitement flew over his face.

The car slowly stopped at the door of Xiangfu. When A Luo got out of the car, she looked up at the dangling flat plate of Xiangfu. A smile hangs on his face. A domestic servant ran into the inner court to report. Li Xiang and the ladies waited in the lobby for a long time.

Li Xiang sincerely admired the three young ladies in the family. After three years of running, he still turned the little lord, oh no, the king of Pingnan was fascinated. When King Anqing returned to Fengcheng, he invited him to the house. In his lifetime, Lao Wang Rong Ma was very straightforward, and he scolded him with a beard and stared at him: "Hurry up and send your daughter's portrait to see what kind of people make my stupid kid like that! Don't say how long like you!"

Li Xiang couldn't laugh or cry: "Little girls have no portraits. People are just beautiful and clever. They can play a good piano and are good at flute."

I am afraid that it is King Anqing who can't wait. Unexpectedly, this third child is the most in line with his own heart. Regardless of who the crown prince and the four princes ascended the throne, the status of King Anqing cannot be shaken. Qing Luo married in the past, Xiangfu can be guaranteed. It's just regret that Mrs. Seven went out of the house. As long as Qing Luo goes home, she will marry. I don't care.

Li Xiang smiled and sat in the hall waiting for Qing Luo. The ladies also stretched their necks, wondering what the young lady who had been running for three years would look like.

Just thinking, there was a noise from outside the hall, and the guards approached with two thin figures. Xiaoyu helped A Luo step carefully across the threshold. As soon as he entered the house, Xiaoyu knelt down on the ground, and Tao cried: "Master punished! Madam devoted himself to the Buddha and went out of the house! Xiaoyu failed to take good care of his wife!"

A Luo Yingying bowed down, her eyes red: "Daddy! A Luo is not Xiao, she also abducted her mother, leaving her alone as a light!"

Li Xiang and his ladies froze. Is this Qingluo? Today, Qingluo is dressed in white. She is not decorated with a ring, and does not stick to the fat powder. She is pure and simple, but she does not hide her magnificence.

The two kneeled in front of the hall and wept miserably, and the ladies couldn't help sighing and wiping tears. As soon as this man left, there was no jealousy or resentment. Today, Miss Three has become an important weight for Xiangfu to balance the imperial forces. She can only feel distressed and offend her, and waits for Li Xiang to speak, and Yingying Yanyan has surrounded him. Carefully lifted up the two, but it was another miss. The old lady laughed: "It's good to be back, Tang Yuan has already packed up, Xiaoyu, you can go and see."

Only then did Li Xiang react, and smiled lovingly: "Just go home, go home, your mother, aunt, Yutang is always cold, it ’s normal to be a ritual buddha, you do n’t have to think about her anymore, so you do n’t disturb her. fixed."

His eyes turned and fell on Liu Ying. Who was this stranger? Liu Ying smiled and hugged his fist: "Little Liu Ying, who was once a king's mansion Wuyi rider, has now been removed from Wuyi rider. Wang Yeling has been placed under the name of Miss Three to be a guardian. He also hopes to take care of him."

Use Wuyi to ride the dead to make Qingluo's guard? It seems that King Pingnan was extremely fond of her. Li Xiang grinned: "My baby girl will have to guard Liu and Liu from now on. Let the guards of Xiangfu clean up the room, and you can see if there is nothing missing, even if you speak. Xiangfu will be your home in the future. "

Liu Ying laughed: "Master Wang has a strict order, guarding Miss Three personally, the grandfather has compassion for the younger, so let the younger also live in Tangyuan." After that, he blinked slightly at Li Xiang.

Li Xiang was stunned, boasting the thoughtfulness of Wang Nan's thoughts in his heart, with his guardian, can Qingluo run there? They promised to come down.

Wait until Liu Ying and Xiaoyu go to Tangyuan. Li Xiang smiled and caressed his beard and said to A Luo: "A Luo, it's a big change in the female college. I didn't expect you to be so beautiful, and you're always comforting your father!"

A Luohong stared: "My daughter willfully ran out of the house and let my father hang up. Fortunately, Wang Pingnan accepted it, and then returned home safely." I thought with a smile in my heart, what ’s the problem with my father, Zizi Xiao, I still hope to eat up Burn out your old book.

Li Xiang carefully looked at Aluo Sujing ’s dress, and sighed, "It's okay to have a home away from home. Look, I can be so embarrassed by my relatives! Madam, I asked the storeroom to pick up some jewellery. Just help get some new clothes. "

The lady laughed: "Of course. The princess and your sister have asked a few times, and they miss it so much that they will be asked to go to the palace to see her when they return."

A Luo secretly said, come so fast! I don't have time to breathe, so I have to go around for appointments. With a gentle smile on his face, he agreed, "I haven't seen my sister in a few years, and Aluo misses it too."

Just then, Jiading came in and sent a feast. Li Xiang opened it and looked at it with a grin, "Alo, go ahead and rest, and King Anqing will invite you to the banquet tomorrow."

King Anqing? Liu Ye's father? Aluo wanted to laugh, it was a real treasure, but she was anxious to get her appearances before she was still screaming. I heard that King Anqing had a good temper. He would have the emperor Chilong to make the royal family safe, and he would control the border town of Jijunwei. He would not dare to commit crimes after he had been in the country for decades. Liu Ye also said his father was infatuated. No matter what kind of person he is, Liu Ye, you just wait for me to subdue your dad before you regret sending me back. A Luo was curious to see King Anqing.

Tang Yuan has not changed. That begonia is still proudly standing in the courtyard. The furnishings in the house have been renewed, and many valuables have been newly placed. It is not difficult to see Li Xiang's flattering thoughts.

Liu Ying saw the begonia in the patio froze, looked at A Luo, and said, it is so. Not willing to avoid suspicion, he moved into the East Chamber. Xiaoyu chased him and scolded: "Who has a big man living in a woman's yard? Not boring!"

Liu Xie said with a smile: "The Lord has already instructed not to leave Miss Three and a half steps. With my protection, don't want to fly in this yard."

A Luo doesn't care about the defense of men and women at all. She still lives in the old room in the yard, and Xiaoyu lives next door to her. She didn't move in Madam Seven's room. Liu Ying lived in Zhang's previous room, and they both had two empty rooms. She laughed: "How good is the hospitalization, we will fight the landlord tonight!"

Liu Ying was uneasy. What was this landlord? Didn't Miss Three have teased him enough? A face became bitter. Xiaoyu giggled, clapping his hands and saying, "Okay, I haven't played for a long time, I really think about it. We will have a fight after dinner!" Laughing at Liu Ying with a smile.

A Luo looked at them with a smile. I opened the door and walked in. Then I noticed that there was a piano on the short table. Take a closer look. It was the piano that was used when playing "Guangling San" in the Prince's Palace.

She couldn't help frowning. Who sent it? Qinglei? Not like. If Wang Yan sends it back, she will have the intention to please and win. Does she know the secret? Implying? Or is it really pleasing? If it's the former, if you don't recognize it, you can just play the piano. If it is the latter, it is even simpler. But what if it was from the Prince? She thought for a second and then let go of it, and the prince would have nothing to do now. He still had more places to borrow from the Liu family. A Luo secretly resolved that tomorrow, she must meet Liu An's father Anqing Wang well. 2k novel reading network