Qihuang

Although it was a military ship, it was not as bulky as those warships in the Gusu Water Camp. Yan Liao looked at it from afar and asked Wu Hai, "Where is this going to send Sima Zong?"

Wu Hai just said: "There are often fishing boats in the lower reaches of the Langhe River. We must act quickly. After quickly disposing of the boat, we will go to Nanshan Town. My people in Nanshan Town have prepared a carriage. At that time, the princess can take the county king and leave Gusu. .”

Sima Yin stared at Wu Hai in a daze, but he didn't expect Wu Hai to even arrange the way back.

The private boat and the military boat gradually approached, and the three of them swept up lightly and walked onto the military boat.

When the sailors on the deck of the military ship saw it, they immediately put on alert and whistled for defense, and everyone rushed to the cabin to defend against the enemy.

Yan Liao and Wu Hai looked at each other, kicked open the door of the ship, and then, as Wu Hai had arranged before, Wu Hai entered the cabin to save people, and handed over the deck to Yan Liao and Sima Yin.

Wu Hai, who entered the ship, had a clear goal. He walked a few steps in the narrow and long ship and directly entered a cabin.

There were three people in the cabin, namely Sima Zong, the envoy who went to Gusu, and a person dressed as a guard.

Seeing someone intruding into the cabin, the guard drew his knife to greet him, but Wu Hai slashed the knife and kicked towards the cabin door. The guard hit the cabin door, fell to the ground with a "boom", twitched twice, and did not move.

"Forgive me! Forgive me!" Seeing this, the envoy quickly knelt down, hugged his head and shouted for mercy.

The remaining Sima Zong was too stunned to speak, but just pointed at Wu Hai with shaking fingers, his face pale.

Wu Hai looked at Sima Zong and said indifferently, "Let's go."

Sima Zong was dumbfounded, he looked at Wu Hai and then at the wide open door, he stumbled out without saying a word.

As soon as Sima Zong ran away, the envoy who was kneeling on the ground stretched his neck to look out, stopped yelling, and let out a miserable cry, then patted his knees to get up, and bowed to Wu Hai: "I have seen Mr. Wu Hai. "

The bodyguard who fell to the ground stood up as if nothing happened, looked at the envoy in surprise, bowed his head and cupped his fists at Wu Hai: "My lord."

Wu Hai ordered lightly: "Take care of the boat after nightfall."

The guard replied: "This subordinate understands."

After giving the order, Wu Hai turned and left. The guard closed the cabin door and faced the envoy two by two.

They clasped their hands together, and the guards smiled and said, "Sir, I didn't expect to be one of my own? According to the character of King Longchuan, I really thought you were going to kill Sima Zong on the way. If you offend me, please forgive me." Please forgive me, my lord."

The envoy had a delicate expression and waved his hands again and again: "This official is not from Mr. Wu Hai."

Guard: "..."

The envoy didn't say anything, and the guard didn't ask any more questions.The land of Kyushu is in such a state of chaos. King Longchuan and the prime minister of Xian'an City are busy trying to put down the chaos while seizing power at the same time.Just see how to use it.

Besides, Sima Zong and Wu Hai returned to the deck one after the other, and Yan Liao and Sima Yin also finished solving the navy.

Yan Liao glanced at Wu Hai and said, "Go back."

The rescue of Sima Zong was very successful. The three of them completed everything in a very short time and returned to Wu Hai's private boat.

Looking at the military ship that would no longer move forward, Yan Liao cast a questioning look at Wu Hai.

Yan Liao had a lot of questions and wanted to ask Wu Hai, but now is not a good time, because Sima Zong, who was rescued, was emotionally broken.

After staying in Gusu for two years, Sima Zong, who has a big belly, is now thinner than a bamboo pole. The only thing that hasn't changed is that his face is still like a sesame seed cake.

Sima Zong was trembling all over, and being supported by Sima Yin, his face was still like a vegetable cake. He looked towards the direction of the military ship with lingering fear, and muttered in his mouth: "Kill... kill... kill me..."

Sima Yin's eyes turned red when he heard the sound, and he patted Sima Zong on the back to comfort him, comforting him: "Father, no one will kill you anymore!"

After many years, father and daughter met each other, Sima Yin resisted the urge to cry, and sighed: "Father, you have suffered!"

Sima Zong stared, trembling, forced an ugly smile, and said brokenly: "Okay...ok...not married, okay!"

With a few broken words, Sima Yin couldn't hold it any longer, and the hot tears in his eyes instantly broke the embankment.

Yan Liao saw mixed feelings, and took Wu Hai back to the cabin quietly, leaving the deck to the father and daughter who had not reunited for a long time.

"You arranged all this early?"

As soon as the door was closed, he heard Yan Liao's question, Wu Hai turned around and asked with a slight smile, "What about everything?"

Yan Liao's eyes were sharp: "There are soldiers from Xian'an on that boat, does Wu Hongsheng want to send Sima Zong to Xian'an?"

If you think this way, it's easy to think that Gusu wants to join forces with Da'an...

This is something that has never happened in the previous life, but no one has forced anyone to this kind of scene in the previous life.

Thinking about it, Yan Liao looked at Wu Hai and asked, "What is your purpose in rescuing Sima Zong?"

The swaying boat stopped, and the boatman shouted outside: "Docking—"

Wu Hai: "Nanshan Town, go ashore first."

Yan Liao could only give up temporarily.

The people in Nanshan Town haven't fled far away, they are still living here.When he was about to get off the boat, Yan Liao frowned, and turned to ask Wu Hai, "Wu Hongsheng has a lot of eyes and ears, right? Don't you need to avoid suspicion?"

Wu Hai rescued Sima Zong and brought the bustling town himself, which can be described as high-profile.

Wu Hai didn't seem to care at all, and asked with a smile, "Is Fengliu worried about me?"

Yan Liao was choked by Wu Hai, said nothing, lifted his hem and jumped off the boat.

Gusu's water transportation is well developed, and there are not many people near the pier. They followed Wu Hai to the gate of an escort agency, and a well-equipped carriage was parked outside the gate of the escort agency.

Wu Hai looked at Sima Yin's father and daughter, saluted and said: "The king of the county has a special status, and he has offended me a lot, so I will not make amends."

Sima Zong's mood was unstable, and he was insane. Sima Yin sighed and said: "The king of Langya County has a false name, and he is used by people in troubled times... This time my family is reunited, and I don't want to have anything to do with the officials. Keep your name incognito, all the princes and dignitaries, go with the wind."

Yan Liao looked at Sima Zong, then at Sima Yin's red eyes, with a sullen face, he stretched out his hand to reach for the jade pendant on his waist.

Who would have thought that Wu Hai would pull Yan Liao back calmly, stop Yan Liao's movement, and say to himself: "Princess, the king is in a restless mood now. If the princess doesn't mind, you can go to southern Xinjiang. When we arrive in southern Xinjiang, I will Some people will meet the princess, and then find a medicine house to house you, so that the prince can rest in peace, and in time

Day, I believe the county king will recover soon. "

Sima Yin: "..."

Wu Hai was modest and polite, and even suggested such a path for her, which was exactly what she needed most right now, it was like sending charcoal in the snow... Sima Yin was in a complicated mood.

She admired Wu Hai and complained about Wu Hai. Now, what love and hate are like the waves on the surface of a lake, breaking into ripples and sinking to the bottom of the lake, has become the most complicated thing in the past.

After a long while, Sima Yin clasped his fists together and said, "Let's leave now, the mountains are high and the waters are long, see you by fate."

After Wu Hai answered, Sima Yin looked at King Yan again, and said sincerely: "King Yan, I hope you can achieve your wish."

Hearing such a wish from a member of the royal family, Yan Liao was still a little shaken even by the informal Sima Yin.Lifting his lips and smiling, Yan Liao nodded: "Thank you, see you soon."

Now that the Kyushu is in turmoil, only the southern border is far away and has nothing to do with the world. It is indeed a good place to take refuge. Wu Hai has already arranged everything very well, and Yan Liao has nothing to say.

Sima Yin helped Sima Zong into the carriage, the curtains were lowered, the shafts turned, and the carriage slowly moved away in the light dust.

Today's weather is cloudy, and when the sky is about to be completely dark, the stars and the moon hang high in the sky, sweeping away most of the darkness in the chaos.

Wu Hai said to Yan Liao: "I'll take you to change clothes."

Yan Liao looked at Wu Hai strangely, thought about it for a while and said: "Go back to Dongfeng Town directly."

Wu Hai asked: "Even if you don't change your clothes, aren't you hungry?"

Yan Liao: "?"

Could it be that you are still planning to stay for a meal?

Wu Hai: "I'm hungry."

Yan Liao: "..."

Wu Hai, who was supposed to guard Pingcang City, rescued Sima Zong, and stayed with him in Nanshan Town. Any of these actions can be regarded as treason.Yan Liaoxin said that he was going to break up with Wu Hongcheng, or did he have some trick to hide it?

The two people's appearance and temperament are extremely outstanding, walking on the street attracted many amazing eyes, Yan Liao thought to himself that even if Wu Hai had some good plan, he didn't need to make publicity to stay in Nanshan town, right?

Wu Hai seemed to have seen through Yan Liao's wild thoughts, and said, "Since you've come, you'll be at ease. It's useless to worry too much."

This style is calm and calm... Yan Liao's mouth twitched, thinking that this is a person who can be crowned king without Runan... Forget it, it's useless to worry too much.

In the towns along the river in summer, there are blooming flowers, shops on both sides, scattered pedestrians walking on the Qingshi Street, and the nostrils are full of flowers and plants.

With the breeze blowing, Yan Liao suddenly felt emotional: "Jiangnan is really a good place."

The flowers and prosperity here are not found in the desolate Mobei.

Wu Hai's eyes were gentle, and he curled his lips into a smile: "If Feng Liu likes it, we can come again after the war is over."

Ever since he guessed that Yan Liao was a reborn person, Wu Hai often wondered what unpleasant things happened between Wu Hai and Yan Liao in his previous life.In fact, he can vaguely guess... because he knows too well what kind of person he is, and he also knows what kind of place Gusu is...

The "Wu Hai" in the previous life, even though he was "Wu Hai", was more like a stranger.Wu Hai knew that Yan Liao saw that everyone carried the shadow of his previous life, and this feeling made him very unhappy, and he couldn't open up with Yan Liao to explain clearly for the time being, so he just wanted to explain this to Yan Liao.

The former self gradually penetrated into Yan Liao's eyes and heart.

The past, the present, and the future, what he wants Yan Liao to see is not a shadow, but himself.

Looking at the handsome faces of the people around him and the flowers and bamboo knots beside the road, Wu Hai sighed slightly, and said with a smile: "I still like Mobei, the desert is straight with smoke, the long river is full of moon, ten years, I will get used to it." gone."

Yan Liao paused and looked straight at Wu Hai.

Wu Hai stopped after him, and pointed to his left hand just in time: "Baiyunfang, a clothes shop, the business is very good, and there are many branches in Gusu."

Yan Liao: "..."

After changing clothes and then coming out, the sky was completely dark, the street lights were lit, and the sky and the moon were bright.

Wu Hai smiled lightly and said, "Gusu Night Market is the busiest, I'll take Fengliu for a stroll, does Fengliu like snacks?"

Yan Liao felt that this person really came to relax and play, and he also served the night market and snacks.

"Military affairs and wars have been tense. Tonight, you and I will put these things aside for a while and enjoy the romance for a while." Wu Hai said while leading Yan Liao to the night market with a smile.

Such a Wu Hai, with a breezy and comfortable face, was so beautiful that it was hard to refuse his request.

Once it comes, it will be safe, and it won't take so long, Yan Liao didn't dampen Wu Hai's interest.

But in the end, due to the impact of the war, the night market in Nanshan Town, a bustling town near the river, is not as lively as it used to be.

As the two walked, Yan Liao caught a glimpse of a candy shop, hesitantly asked Wu Hai, "Want...to eat candy?"

Yan Liao doesn't like sweets, Wu Hai knows it all too well.

Under the lights, Wu Hai smiled brightly, shook his head, and led Yan Liao to a noodle shop.

"Two bowls of beef noodles."

Putting down the money, Wu Hai sat down with Yan Liao, and said: "I still remember, in the past in Mobei, the son brought Xu Shaozhuo, but he visited every noodle shop in Wangcheng."

Yan Liao: "..."

"The son was frivolous when he was young, and he rode fast in Wangcheng, rolling snow with his hooves. If he came back from the military camp, if he had nothing important to do, he would not rush back to the palace. He always liked to find a shop outside to eat a bowl of hot beef noodles."

Wu Hai smiled: "When the border is rampant and wars are frequent, the noodle shop in the city will give out noodles, saying that it is to pray for the prince. I have received many gifts from the noodle shop outside the library."

Every single word brought Yan Liao's memory back to the long past.

Wu Hai looked at the half nostalgic and half complicated look on Yan Liao's face, and smiled at him: "Fengliu doesn't like me before, so try to like me now, how about it?"

Yan Liao's heart skipped a beat, and he put down the chopsticks abruptly, suddenly tasteless.He felt that Wu Hai seemed to have something in his words, as if he was implying something.

But Wu Hai said seriously: "Gusu's noodles are delicious with scallion oil and phoenix leaves, so eat them while they are hot."

The hot air in the noodle bowl rolled slowly under the light, and the color, fragrance, and taste became the most ordinary fireworks, and rolled over the sharp eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of the table, covering Wu Hai's heart.

After eating noodles, the two walked along the river. For some reason, many lotus lanterns floated on the river.

Candles are burning on the lotus lamp, drifting slowly on the water, and the layers of ripples on the water surface are reflected by the golden waves.

Yan Liao was a little curious, looking at these flowers

light.

Seeing that Yan Liao was attracted by the lotus lantern, Wu Hai explained: "It's raining now, and such a good night with high stars and bright moons is really rare..." After a pause, Wu Hai continued: "It will be Qixi Festival in a few days. The night market in Gusu is bustling, and the people respect the market, so this lotus lantern is used to convey the wishes of the Qixi Festival.”

Yan Liao looked at Wu Hai like an idiot: "It will be Qixi Festival in a few days, so pass on Qixi Festival's wish now?"

Are you stupid, or do you think I'm stupid?

Wu Hai didn't care, and asked him, "Does Fengliu also want to put a lantern? This is a custom that doesn't exist in Mobei."

Yan Liao stared at him a little annoyed: "I don't want to do this."

Wu Hai laughed twice: "Then let's do something else."

As he spoke, Wu Hai dragged Yan Liao to a shop.

The owner of the peddler was waving a palm-leaf fan in his hand. When he saw two luxurious and handsome young men, his eyes lit up, and he threw the palm-leaf fan to greet him: "What do you two want to buy?"

With white fingers, Wu Haiyu took off two pieces of red silk from the hanging board of the stall, and stuffed one of them into Yan Liao's hand.

Yan Liao was puzzled, frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?"

The peddler cheerfully replied, "Is the young master an outsider? This is a 'hanging bamboo branch'."

"Hanging bamboo branches?"

"The bamboo shoots sway gently with the wind, and the branches pray for a long way. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet on the magpie bridge, and the stars and moon shine on the sky. If you have any wishes, you can write them on the red silk and hang them on the bamboo branches. God bless you." Your wishes come true!" The peddler was full of enthusiasm: "In recent years, everywhere has been chaotic, no matter whether the young master is looking for beauty and marriage, or for official luck and wealth, you can ask for it."

Yan Liao: "..."

Wu Hai has already taken the ink pen, shaking it by Yan Liao's hand: "Let's play."

Yan Liao had never seen such a playful Wu Hai. Yan Liao couldn't bear to ignore him, took the pen with his lips pursed, bent over the desk, and began to write something.

Wu Hai smiled slightly, took another pen handed over by the peddler, and drew on the red silk with the pen.

After the two of them finished writing, the peddler cheerfully pointed to the clump of bamboos by the river bank: "My lord, let's hang it over there."

A lot of red silk has been hung at the place the peddler pointed to. The emerald bamboo branches and red silk sway gently in the wind. Against the backdrop of the lights and lanterns on the water, there is a kind of harmony and joy.

Yan Liao was touched by this, and he didn't think this kind of behavior was too childish.

He stretched out his hand to hang the red silk on the high bamboo knot, then turned his head to look at Wu Hai.

Wu Hai held the long red silk in both hands, next to Yan Liao's red silk, and tied the one in his hand to the one Yan Liao hung on.

In the wind, the two long sticks swayed lightly, Yan Liao glanced at them, and there was a long string written on the black letters on the red background——

"Every year has today, and every year has today."

Yan Liao: "..."

Wu Hai chuckled lightly and said, "As expected of Fengliu, 'the country benefits the people,' what do you want me to say about you?"

Yan Liao felt that the atmosphere was really strange enough, and he didn't want to stay any longer, so he urged: "I won't play anymore, return!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Liao walked forward, but was stopped by Wu Hai helplessly: "It's the other way around, Fengliu, go this way."

The breeze blew, and the red silk hanging on the bamboo branches swayed. The red silk written by Wu Hai was blown up. Heart, always inseparable."

Back on the boat, Yan Liao and Wu Hai had a cabin for each person. They thought there would be no disputes, so they heard Wu Hai say indifferently: "There is a difference between men and women. We don't use the cabins used by the Princess. suitable."

What I said... Yan Liao's hand that wanted to push the door slowly retracted.