The morning breeze breaks dawn, and a ray of light breaks through the clouds and fog in the sky, bringing light to the land shrouded in night.

Yan Suiyuan and Cheng Zangzhi had a clear view of Zhuge Luan under the dim light of the morning sun.

Zhuge Luan was wearing a gown with cross collar and narrow sleeves that looked like it was tailored by Qingyun, and what looked like an oiled paper umbrella was tied around his waistband.The forehead hair is long, but it can't hide a pair of clear and flowing eyes, three courts and five eyes, a jade pot hanging over the nose, and bright red lips.

What is the situation in the village, Yan Suiyuan did not dare to go deep, for fear that his actions would shock anyone who cares.But the strong smell of blood and Zhuge Luan's unequivocal words made his heart fall again and again.

It turns out that he is the master of the Ming Dynasty, and Cheng Zangzhi is in the dark. The details of Jinzhou City need to be investigated carefully by Cheng Zangzhi in the dark.

All the way out of Jinzhou City, the three of them should part ways.

After Cheng Zang left, it began to snow.

At this time, Zhuge Luan untied the oil-paper umbrella tied around his waist, and slowly opened the umbrella.

It was a yellowed oiled paper umbrella.

Yan Suiyuan was really startled in his heart, thinking that it was really an umbrella, he originally thought that this umbrella was like his pocket sword, a sharp weapon that was easy to carry and concealed.

Seeing Zhuge Luan walking in the heavy snow with an umbrella at the moment, and seeing the snow-white surface of the umbrella, he believed that it was an oil-paper umbrella.

He said: "I see that Mr. Zhuge Lang came prepared, and this umbrella is just in time for the occasion."

Zhuge Luan stopped in his tracks. He didn't go on the same road with Yan Suiyuan, but after hearing this, he rarely pursed his lips and chuckled: "As early as in Yanzhou, I heard that there was a straight minister in the imperial court, and I heard about that person last night. What Lang Jun said, but after listening to your words today, I feel that you are the upright Shangshu of the imperial court, Yan Shangshu, Luan is very polite."

No matter how courteous Zhuge Luan was and how well he spoke, Yan Suiyuan felt that there was something in Zhuge Luan's words, and they were not good ones: "Mr. Zhuge Luan said what he wanted, why bother to say it."

Hearing his request, Zhuge Luan naturally chuckled again: "I have heard that Yan Shangshu is upright to the public, and it is true now, but it is inevitable that I still feel chilled. Your Excellency does not want to suffer from Jinzhou, but spends time deviously probing with me. "

The words were sharp, but Yan Suiyuan didn't care much, what he cared about was why the Zhuge family was in Jinzhou, why they were in the village where Cheng Zangzhi led him to, and under such circumstances.

Although there are no coincidences in the world, Yan Suiyuan never believes in coincidences.

He said: "Zhuge's family is far away in Yanzhou, to be able to hear anecdotes about Jinzhou really makes me think."

Zhuge Luan snorted slightly, but looked cold and disdainful.Then he just held an oil-paper umbrella and walked steadily in Baixue Gufei.

Yan Suiyuan didn't try to stop Zhuge Luan.

I heard Zhuge Luan singing from afar: "The world's affairs, the world's people, the world's troubles. Dragons are not dragons, insects are not insects, and people are not people. Whoever asks, whoever cares, will be hated and hurt all over."

The wind spreads the ballad, and the farther a person travels, the more clearly the melody can be heard.

Yan Suiyuan just stood in the snow-covered world, staring at the blue figure that was drifting away.

Zhuge's family is the builder of the Suolongjing in Zhengguodi, Yanzhou. It has been ten years since the Suolongjing was built, and the rumors about the Suolongjing have not stopped for a moment during these ten years.

It is rumored that Suolongjing is the place where evil dragons are arrested. If there is a problem with Suolongjing, it means that the life of the current real dragon is exhausted, and the evil dragon that has left Suolongjing will take its place and become the new real dragon.In the human world, success is a new monarch and a new dynasty, and failure is a traitor that everyone in the world can get and punish.

Now the children of the Zhuge family who built Suolongjing appeared in troubled places, and they still came for such incidents of destroying human relations and losing the world. Yan Suiyuan had to think of Suolongjing from this.

So far since Emperor An came to the throne, he has been unable to hold great power, traitors are rampant, all kinds of ways are rebellious, and there are not many people who can be punished.Furthermore, his uncle and Cheng Zangzhi had such heavy troops in their hands, but without the emperor's restraint, one can imagine the hardships of Emperor An.

Yan Suiyuan's hands hidden in the cloak were clenched unconsciously, his clear and radiant face looked lonely and cold, with the sharpness of a three-foot green blade.In the wind and snow, there seems to be the sound of Hu Jia on the frontier, and there is a sentence mixed in the sad melody-Sui Yuan, you must be a man of benevolence and a good person.

Forbearance and generosity, the world is peaceful.

The snow became more and more intense, and it looked like Yanshan was snowing like a mat. If it weren't for the lack of limelight, Yan Suiyuan's journey would have been embarrassing and difficult.

After arriving at the inn, Yan Suiyuan almost became a snowman.Seeing this, You'an hurriedly untied Yan Suiyuan's cloak, and immediately shook the ice and snow all over the ground. If you roll it up with your hands, it can become a snow ball that can smash people's heads.

You'an was startled, and didn't know how much snow his son had accumulated along the way.Thinking about it, he hurriedly made hot tea and Mrs. Tang to keep his son warm, and moved another pot of charcoal fire to Yan Suiyuan.

Yan Suiyuan sat in front of the charcoal fire, the orange-red fire reflected on his face, the fireworks in his long eyebrows and bright eyes were burning vigorously, his plain jade-like cheeks were bright red but became colder and darker, like jade soaked in a cold spring.

"You'an, please go to the two deputy envoys, let's enter the city." There was a wave of cold spring, and Suyu fell into the bottom of the muddy pool.

After the preparations for this room were completed, Yan Suiyuan's slightly warmer body went into the wind and snow again, and the cold air invaded the bone marrow again.

The ground was covered with a mat made of snow, and a group of people walked forward wrapped in the wind and snow, and the snow marks appeared and submerged every step of the way.

Two young people stood on the second floor of the inn, watching the group of people in the snow from a distance.

The eyes of the two youths were calm, and their motionless expressions perfectly reflected the cold frost and snow in front of them, but the snow needs to be inferior to the two of them.

Among them, the man in Tsing Yi was confronted by a gust of cold wind. He felt it was biting and unbearable. He hurriedly gathered his snow-white fur-edged cloak with his hands, but still felt the cold unbearable. cold wind.

The young man moved the umbrella in front of the young man in black and white robes, completely covering the group of people who were facing each other from a distance.

The young man couldn't see the figure any more, and immediately raised his eyebrows, the brows were as sharp as a sword's edge, and the affected face was even more angry.

Seeing this, the young man holding the umbrella had no choice but to take back the oil-paper umbrella with a silent smile. This young man was none other than Zhuge Luan.

Seeing this, the young man next to him still didn't let him go, and said in a cold tone: "You are with him, since you have an umbrella, why don't you give it to him, let him be covered in heavy snow, and now he is in the snow again, and the two are cold." To the bone, so as not to suffer and get sick."

Zhuge Luan never expected that the person next to him would complain about him the first time he opened his mouth, but he could only follow this person, at most, he would joke a little bit like he is now: "Mr. It’s really moving.”

Cheng Zangzhi, who was standing in the cold place with his hands behind his back, snorted slightly: "What I value is the friendship between colleagues, you know it in your heart, you don't provoke him, and next time I will fold your umbrella."

"Could it be possible that Mr. Cheng really falls in love with Yan Shangshu and intends to forget his old friend?" Zhuge Luan was not timid at all, and already had the intention of provocation.

Cheng Zangzhi's pupils turned cold, "I just like him, what can others do to me." His eyes flickered to the umbrella in Zhuge Luan's hand.

Zhuge Luan was dumbfounded, hurriedly put away his umbrella, and glanced at Cheng Zang rather unhappily.But still unconvinced, he said coldly: "Don't bother you so much, Mr. Yan is enough for you to worry about. If you pave the way for him like this, you really protect him." Zhuge Luan had a different heart Hidden worry: "In the future, Yan Suiyuan will still want to know about these things, it's so embarrassing, your energy is really useless."

Cheng Zangzhi saw that there were no clues in the snow, so he simply turned around and wanted to go downstairs, not forgetting to say: "Keep your mouth shut, I know it well."

Zhuge Luan was born with a cold face, and now hearing this sentence, the skin of his face wrinkled and wrinkled as if being burned by fire.

Annoyance is self-evident, Yan Suiyuan's words before returning to the inn were full of suspicions, he may not be completely clear about who is in the suspicion, but if there is no Cheng Zangzhi, it is hard to say.

But he thought, Cheng Zangzhi, are you tired?Yan Suiyuan, is it worth it?

The city wall has been towering in the nature for many years. Now it is the time when the wind and snow are blowing. The city wall is covered with a thick layer of white snow. Standing on the silver plain, it looks like a snow mountain suddenly protruding.

When the city gate was opened, a blizzard rushed into the city gate madly, Yan Suiyuan and his party entered the city with the wind and snow.

After entering the city, it was cold and the twelfth lunar month, a military commander-born deputy envoy Ji Ying saw that the streets were still lively, so he proposed to sell jars of spirits to warm up.

Although Ji Ying is a military commander, he is handsome and handsome, his brows and eyes are tough and heroic but gentle and respectful. It is not surprising to put him in Qingjing, who is full of jade pendants around his waist and wearing dude shirts. Fallen.

Ji Ying said openly, "Master Yan, it's been extremely cold all the way, why don't you buy a jar of wine to go to get warmer."

Compared with Ji Ying, who was handsome and handsome, the other vice-envoy who echoed seemed ordinary.

Yan Sui wished that he had no intention of drinking to drive away the cold, but he couldn't give to others what he didn't want, so he agreed to Ji Ying's proposal.

The four of them saw the house restaurant Guo everywhere, originally thought it would be crowded and lively, but they didn't expect it to be desolate and scary, which really shocked the four of them from the bottom of their hearts.

Ji Ying went to ask how to buy and sell wine, and the man opened his mouth and said a jar of 20 taels, Ji Ying was startled and frowned like a distant mountain into a hill.

Qingjing's top-quality wine is only 20 taels a jar, but the wine in this little Jinzhou dares to ask for such a price, which is really unheard of.

While Ji was talking with another deputy envoy to the store, Yan Suiyuan looked around. Although it was a wine shop, there were very few wine jars. He reckoned that if someone held a banquet, the wine in the store would not be enough. Half water mat surface.

"That's the price for our wine. If you guys can drink it, I'll pour it out. If you can't drink it, please go out to the teahouse in the corner for tea!"

The shopkeeper and the guy have issued an order to evict customers, so please please.

"Two colleagues, I invite you to have a drink."

Yan Sui asked You'an to hand over the money to the shopkeeper after Yan Sui wished, and asked the shopkeeper to serve the wine. He wanted to know how the 20 taels of wine tasted.

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