[Yang Xiao X Li Xunhuan] Zhuang Zhou

Li Xunhuan seems to have returned to the time in Li Yuan, because he knew that his cousin Lin Shiyin liked plum blossoms, so he asked someone to plant plum blossoms in the backyard of Li Yuan. At that time, the two of them often played the piano and wrote poems in the courtyard, and played among the flowers. Youwan... Lin Shiyin finally agreed to marry Long Xiaoyun.

Li Yuan, which was originally rebuilt for his big marriage with Lin Shiyin, is now like a joke every brick and brick, even Li Xunhuan himself finds it especially ridiculous, he can no longer tell who betrayed whom, and who abandoned whom, Rather than obsessing about the irreparable, it is better to drink a drunken life and dream of death.

It's just, why do I still feel sad when I'm drunk, and I can vaguely hear a sad tune, who is playing whose sadness?So close, so clear.

Li Xun Huan slowly opened his eyes, the sky cleared at some time, the door to block the rain was removed, the morning light came in from the outside, Yang Xiao sat hunched by the door with his back facing inward, the wide black robe on his body looked I feel a little lonely, that sad song is from Yang Xiao, the voice is neither rhythm nor rhythm, it is intermittent, but it makes people feel very sad.

The music suddenly stopped, Li Xun Huan was taken aback, but Yang Xiao didn't turn around immediately, only said: "You're awake."

"What time is it?"

"The time has just passed." Yang Xiao stood up and threw a pot of water for Li Xun Huan, "Although the Turkic people don't know how much you have heard, I guess they will move overnight."

Li Xunhuan noticed the leaf hidden in Yang Xiao's left hand, he quickly turned his attention away and said, "Yes, from here to Lingzhou Mansion, whether they take the official road or detour, the heavy rain last night helped them a lot. "

Yang Xiao said: "I've thought about it, let's go on the main road, they have such a large number of people, even if they walk a few ways apart, someone will always notice." What was he thinking about, Yang Xiao couldn't help wondering: "Why, what other ideas do you have?"

Li Xun Huan came back to his senses, shook his head and explained: "No, I just couldn't figure it out. Is there anyone in Lingzhou Prefecture who is worth these Turkic people willing to take such a big risk."

"Think about it on the way, it will take four days to drive from here to Lingzhou Mansion."

Hearing this, Li Xun Huan nodded.

The two of them didn't dare to delay any longer, they rushed to the town to pick up a carriage and set off for Lingzhou Mansion in a hurry.Although it would take half a day to ride a horse, both of them felt that riding a horse not only attracted attention, but also required a lot of physical strength. If they encountered those Turkic people in Lingzhou Prefecture again, they would inevitably have to fight fiercely again, so it is the best policy to preserve their strength.

To be cautious, Yang Xiao deliberately hired an extra carriage and set off from another road to Lingzhou Mansion.

In the carriage, Li Xun Huan took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "You are really thoughtful."

"A suspicious soldier, I hope I am worrying too much." Yang Xiao was really worried.

Li Xun Huan couldn't help laughing out loud, he shook his wine bag: "That's what I'm talking about."

Yang Xiao was startled, then turned around and smiled slightly: "There are no more beauties, if you don't even have wine, won't you be spoiled for four days?"

"Yeah, maybe I smell the wine on the way, and forget about it."

Yang Xiao smiled lightly and didn't answer any more.

Li Xunhuan understands that Yang Xiao's depression is due to the sudden news of Ji Xiaofu's death. After all, compared to himself, that beloved woman Yang Xiao will never see her again, and Lin Shiyin is at least in Li Yuan. Go see her, still hear him talk to himself, still care about her and even do something for her.Yang Xiao said that he owed her a lot, but now he didn't even have the chance to make up for it. As for the Yu family, Li Xun Huan didn't ask. He knew that although Yang Xiao was acting weird, he would not kill for no reason.

From here to Lingzhou, the official road passes through the cities of Anding, Xining, and Lanzhou. In order to catch the road, you have to start one or two hours earlier every day, so that you can reach the next city before the city gate closes in the evening, although it is not a day and night. However, Yang Xiao still planned to change two horses every time he went, so as not to delay the trip due to fatigue of the horses.

Li Xun Huan did not object, his mind was not here.

On the first day, Yang Xiao focused on the outside of the car all day long, hoping to find clues of the Turkic soldiers passing by. He even wandered around Anding County, but found nothing.The next day, the coachman said that there was an uneven mountain road on the way to Xining. Yang Xiao changed places with the coachman. He put on a bamboo hat and drove for a long time, but he was stopped by seven or eight robbers in the afternoon.

"It really pays off." Li Xun Huan sighed, talking to himself as he took out some steamed cakes he bought this morning, considering whether he should keep a piece for Yang Xiao.

After a while, the robbers were beaten to the bum by Yang Xiao and shouted for mercy, Yang Xiao just said "Get out", and those people immediately fled around with their tails between their legs as if they were granted amnesty, Yang Xiao turned around and wanted to drive the car , I saw the driver handed him two pieces of steamed cakes with admiration on his face, and invited him back into the car like a Bodhisattva.

On the third day, Yang Xiao couldn't hold back anymore.

"After thinking about it for three days, haven't you thought of any big shots in Lingzhou Mansion?"

"I know there is a person in Lingzhou Prefecture who is quite famous in that area, but he..." Li Xun Huan hesitated, "He is not from the martial arts world."

Yang Xiao asked: "Many people think they are not from the martial arts world."

Li Xun Huan shook his head: "No, he's really not. His nickname is 'Wednesday Suan', which means fortune-telling, fortune-telling, fate-counting."

Yang Xiao couldn't help laughing: "Don't ordinary quacks say that?"

"He is different. There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that his ancestor is one of the heirs of Liu Junshi who followed the emperor, and he has won the true biography of Liu Junshi's metaphysics. The court has wanted to invite people from the Zhou family to serve as officials in the court several times. , Zhou’s family all refused based on the ancestral precepts, saying that they wanted to guard the dragon’s veins for the emperor in Lingzhou Prefecture.”

Yang Xiao looked at Li Xun Huan suspiciously: "There are dozens of deceptions in these Xuanmen techniques, do you believe it?"

"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, but those Turkic people seem to believe it."

Yang Xiao nodded, he would rather believe in matters related to the fate of the country, the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Cult, could it be...

Li Xunhuan suddenly coughed twice.

Yang Xiao looked back at Li Xun Huan, and asked, "You said you knew a doctor with excellent medical skills?"

Li Xunhuan gave a "hmm".

"Then why didn't he heal you?"

"Probably because I... don't want to treat it."

Yang Xiao didn't ask any more, he thought of Ji Xiaofu again, of her no regrets, their no regrets—if only he had a disease that made people hallucinate.Yang Xiao took out the jug, and silently clinked glasses with Li Xunhuan.

That night, Li Xun Huan once again saw Yang Xiao's body fading in and out, he caught Yang Xiao's pulse, and it was as steady as if he fell asleep.

When Li Xunhuan woke up, he found that Yang Xiao was still heaving a sigh of relief, and then he found that he was holding Yang Xiao's hand. He remembered that when he fell asleep in a daze last night, he was worried that Yang Xiao would disappear without realizing it, so he grabbed it. Li Xun Huan let go of his hand uncomfortably, and went to feel for Yang Xiao's pulse, but the situation remained the same, there was nothing he could do, so Li Xun Huan had to carry Yang Xiao into the carriage.

Seeing this, the coachman asked worriedly, "Uncle Yang, is he alright?"

Li Xun Huan rolled Yang Xiao up with the quilt tightly, no one noticed anything unusual for a while.

"He's probably caught cold, and he'll be fine after a little more sleep."

The coachman suddenly said: "Then... I'll go and prepare some meat buns for my grandfather to eat on the way."

Li Xun Huan nodded absent-mindedly, then suddenly stuck his head out of the car and shouted: "Hey, remember to fill up the wine for me."

When Yang Xiao woke up, he was pillowing on Li Xun Huan's lap. The first thing he saw was Li Xun Huan nibbling on a steamed stuffed bun while drinking wine. Then he looked down at himself.

"Are you trying to heat me to death? Or starve me to death?"

Li Xun Huan looked down at Yang Xiao and couldn't help laughing out loud. He picked up a meat bun and handed it to Yang Xiao's mouth, saying, "Come on, eat a bun to satisfy your hunger, and I'll untie you right away."

A pair of eyes filled with smiles, Yang Xiao opened his mouth to eat the steamed stuffed bun at his will, watched Li Xun Huan untie the rope on his body, and handed him a jug of wine.

"I don't think you are sick."

Yang Xiao avoided Li Xun Huan's gaze, raised the curtain of the car and looked at the side of the road: "Let's not talk about that, if there is no accident, we will be able to reach Lingzhou Mansion today, don't you think it is strange that we haven't heard any news until now?"

"Maybe 'Wednesday counts' isn't the usual charlatan you think it is."

Yang Xiao turned his head and looked at Li Xun Huan for a while, then frowned and said, "That's even more troublesome."