Huamo

so fast. "

Lian Heng lazily rested his chin on Yunli's shoulder, and said softly, "I'm in a hurry to come out to accompany Master."

"Poor mouth." Yun Li said angrily.

"Don't you like it?" Lian Heng blinked and said meaningfully.

Yun Li's cheeks were reddish, he took a deep breath to adjust his psychological disturbance, and said calmly: "I have to take a long trip tomorrow."

"Where are you going?" Lian Heng sighed softly, helpless.

"Jeju, disaster relief."

"I'll go wherever you go." Lian Heng said seriously while looking at Yunli intently.

"The imperial team took the canal from the southern suburbs and went to Jingzhou to change land routes." Yun Li looked at Lian Heng unnaturally and hinted, without saying anything but in his heart he wanted him to accompany him.

"Okay, I'll follow all the way." Lian Heng nodded with a smile, and kissed the other party's lips lovingly.

"I'm sorry." Yun Li said guiltily, this prime minister's status has always hindered his getting along with Lian Heng, even when the other party was seriously injured a few days ago, he couldn't accompany him all day.

"Then master tell me how to make up for it?" Lian Heng said with a wicked smile, the brilliance in his eyes was quite teasing and erotic.

"Be serious." Yun Li scolded.

"Okay, okay, what is Master writing?" Lian Heng stopped teasing, and looked at the words written by Yunli seriously, vigorous and powerful but a little cold and arrogant, the words were like a person.

"It's nothing."

Lian Heng smiled meaningfully, he gently covered the back of Yunli's hand, folded his hands and held a pen, and wrote every word with his hand, warm affection flowed under the pen, candlelight flickered on the wall Casting a mottled clear shadow that depends on each other.

"Huaiyang." Lian Heng read affectionately in Yunli's ear, and holding Yunli's hand, he wrote two affectionate words on the paper.

"Huaiyang..." Yun Li's eyes moved slightly, as he hadn't heard this name for a long time.

"Ye Huaiyang."

The rice paper full of affection rises with the wind, "Sasa" sounds, and the unwavering long-term love.

On February [-]th of the first year of Tianchang, morning

The canal wharf has been busy since the early morning. More than a dozen official ships are ready to go. The imperial court’s mighty disaster relief team transported supplies to the official ships in an orderly manner. , Thanks to the great grace of the emperor.

time.

"Set off--"

Immediately, the drums were beating, and the generals' momentum was like a rainbow, as if they were going on an expedition.

A dozen official ships followed the canal all the way south, and everything was going on as usual. An Xuansu walked out of the cabin and looked back at the palace behind him. It was covered in silver, like a cold icehouse frozen in right and wrong.

Suddenly a blue figure came into view, familiar and warm, the man was riding a horse and following him on the bank, the two didn't make too many movements, they just looked at each other silently across the water...

The boat sailed away from the river bank to the right, and the azure figure gradually shrank until it was covered by the high mountains.

Separate you from me.

****

On the other side, Li Jinsha took the small box given by Nangong Ling to the ancestral mausoleum of the Nangong family in Lingnan, and Gongsun Lu naturally followed him like brown sugar.Going south along the Hanzhou mountains, you can see a wasteland, which is called "Baixi" by the people, but it is strange that after walking so many ways, there is no drop of water.When the sun was about to set, the two began to think about how to settle down in this wilderness.

Perhaps there is no such thing as an endless road, a thatched cottage appeared before him in time, Gongsun Lu opened the door in front, everything in the house was quite clear under the setting sun: but seeing the simple furnishings and household items, the bed is Neat bedding and pillows, arty pens, inks, papers and inkstones are all available.

"It seems that the owner of this house has passed away." Gongsun Lu speculated as he looked at Wu, who had no trace of popularity.

Li Jinsha stepped forward to carefully inspect the dust and marks on these objects, and said: "No one has visited for about 20 years."

"However, if he was killed, why not destroy all of this by the way?" Gongsun Lu began to flip through the things in the room curiously.

"Maybe it's because I can't bear to see this scenery like a fairyland on earth." Li Jinsha laughed.

"This idea is really strange." Gongsun Lu continued to open the drawers one by one, then stopped suddenly, staring at the things inside.

Li Jin felt that something was wrong, so he came over to have a look, but he saw that the other drawers were neatly folded, but this one was in a mess. He reached out to flip through the papers, but saw burnt marks underneath. .

"What's the matter, could it be that the corpses are destroyed?" Gongsun Lu looked at the debris with twitching corners of his mouth, the words on them could no longer be read.

Li Jinsha flipped through the other drawers, and saw that there were some calligraphy and painting works inside, which must belong to the owner, but he saw that each painting had a name on it, but it was a seal of a phoenix, and there was no detailed name taboo.

"Phoenix..." Li Jinsha tried to interpret the pattern, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "Could it be that this person's surname is...Feng?"

"Hey, dead ladyboy, don't be joking." Gongsunlu glanced at the phoenix seal with a twitching corner of his mouth, and then rolled his eyes: "But Fool Huan did tell the young master about the good place to hide things in the house..."

"You mean what else the owner left behind?"

"It's possible," Gongsun Lu said, "You've also seen that there are so many paintings in the drawer that are of a high standard, and the room is so tidy..." As he spoke, he began to try to dig through the cabinets in the room. In the cubicle, after contemplating for a while without any results, suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred, and he began to look through the drawers again and again.This time, Gongsun Lu specifically aimed at those classics such as the Four Books and Five Classics that had been shelved, and opened them one by one, as if he wanted to dig out the inside.

"This kind of tome is indeed possible," Li Jinsha stepped forward and said, "It's just that it's not hidden here." As soon as he finished speaking, he tore the book cover and got rid of it with the white thread Come down, revealing the bare spine of the book, and densely packed small characters are written on the back.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then their eyes were fixed on the damaged spine of the book.It was the handwriting of a group of ants patting the yamen, and everything about the owner was neatly written.

"The name is Feng Jiuqi, as expected." Li Jinsha showed a satisfied smile.

Gongsun Lu pointed to the indistinct words: "There are countless thieves, they come and go without a trace, it is clear that they are with the idiot Huan, maybe, hehe, the relationship between father and son." His gray eyes were fixed on the small lettering in the middle.

"I have been picking flowers for dozens of years. I was deeply in love with Fei'er for a time, but I was resented by someone in Jin. I don't know when and how long I hid here." Li Jinsha read the above words and asked doubtfully; "Who is Fei'er?"

"Godfather's wife." Gongsun Lu laughed dryly, and continued to read: "Now the body is empty, but I miss my beloved son... Huan'er."

Li Jinsha narrowed his eyes: "Feng Feihuan once said that he met Jinting's family in the Kongyan faction. If it was true what Feng Jiuqi said, how could Jinting let Feng Feihuan go?"

"Perhaps the Jin court didn't know that Fool Huan was Feng Jiuqi's son," Gongsun Lu said, brushing off the dust on the spine of the book, "From what Feng Jiuqi said, Fool Huan might be his and Yuan Fei's son."

Li Jinsha nodded: "If Feng Feihuan and Jin Ziyi are really half-brothers, it can also explain why that guy treated you so well in the first place."

"That's right, when Idiot Huan didn't know the identity of the young master, he treated the young master well," Gongsun Lu said with emotion, "After Jiangu came out, he was like that."

Li Jinsha gave him a white look: "It's so good, I even went to the roof to watch the stars."

Gongsun Lu put his arms around his waist with a smile: "Hey, are you jealous again?" After kissing him, he said seriously: "Really, fool Huan must be his two sons, you can tell by the name, Feng Feihuan , Feng Feihuan."

"Of course, but what I don't understand is, since Jin Ting had no grievances with Feng Feihuan before, why is he chasing him down like this now?" Li Jinsha frowned.

"It might be too much. For example, what did the fool offend him? It probably has something to do with his godfather and his wife." Gongsun Lu shrugged: "There are so many messes about godfather, I can't even imagine it."

"I colluded with your father with the Xiongnu, had grudges with some martial arts people, and even had a relationship with that guy from Jinyue Island..."

Li Jinsha thought about it, and felt a little weird in his heart, as if something was missing, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"Okay, what are the dead monsters doing so much? Anyway, it doesn't matter if you change the emperor or not." Gongsun Lu turned around him carelessly: "It's good to know that's the case, we have to rest and continue on our way. , don't worry about it."

Even so, what Gongsun Lu said was right. He is a powerful eunuch who falls with the wind, and the acting leader of the martial arts has nothing to do with him at all. Thinking of this, he asked Gongsun Lu: "What about you? He is you foster father."

Gongsun Lu blinked and said with a smile, "I know, I'm used to it."

Before Li Jinsha could reflect on the meaning of this sentence, Gongsun Lu hugged him horizontally, almost kicking him in shock.

"what?!"

"Let's rest!" Gongsun Lu smiled.

"roll!"

a few days later.

All the way to the south, day and night, just want to go faster and faster, passing through several small towns in a row without taking a rest, just like now, ushering in the third dusk of the journey, Lian Heng and Mo Qiaozhi are only in the suburbs Take a break.

Lian Heng didn't say a word, and sat leaning against the tree root, watching the finely carved wooden figure in his hand gradually lose his mind, as if his soul had gone out of his body.

"Young master, the city of Wuwu is not far ahead, why don't you go to the city and have something to eat and have a rest." Mo Qiaozhi looked at Lian Heng worriedly.

"No, I'll leave after a short rest." Lian Heng shook his head and insisted, "Master is waiting for me."

"Then go down and pick up some firewood to roast some game." Mo Qiao Zhi Wu