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In the early morning, there is a very light water mist floating on the Huaishui River, reflecting the green mountains and gorges on both sides, and a line of water and clouds.Yu Zishi raised the curtain and walked out of the canopy, looking up, there are beautiful mountains and rivers, and the beauty is beautiful.

The son of Gongqing in white was sitting leisurely on the bow of the boat blowing the wind, holding a sapphire flute in his hand, and chewing a piece of dry and hard millet flour cake in his mouth.

"Make room for me." Yu Zishi stepped forward, pushed Zhang Liang, and sat down beside him.

Zhang Liang turned his head and took a deep look at Yu Zishi, and threw him a piece of noodle cake, "Eat some." Seeing Yu Zishi frown, he said quietly, "Don't be disgusted, it's good to eat some."

"I accidentally forgot you last night, are you okay?" Yu Zishi lowered his head and bit the noodle cake in his hand.

"It's nothing, it's just that the chilly wind blowing all night made me dizzy, nauseated and shivering, and I fell asleep on the bow of the boat and almost fell into the river. Other than these, it's not a big deal." Zhang Liang said with a slight smile, "It's all right, I don't hold any grudges against you, Mr. Zhao."

Yu Zishi paused with the hand holding the dough, and slowly looked at Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang looked away leisurely, "How is your young master?"

"I had a low-grade fever at night, and I should be fine after two days of rest." As soon as Yu Zishi finished speaking, he heard the sound of the curtain being raised behind him.He looked back, and the weak-crowned boy in his blue uniform was coming out of the boat tent.

Yu Zishi watched him walking towards him, reached out his hand very naturally to catch the person around him, put him beside him, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Hu Hai shook his head, did not speak, nestled beside Yu Zishi and did not move.

Zhang Liang looked down at Hu Hai for a while, and tapped his palms with the flute.A young man with this kind of fate is placed by his side every day, Zhao Gao is really big-hearted.Sure enough, the people of Great Qin were still courageous. First, a few reckless generals who were not born in the world led millions of iron hooves to step on the mountains and rivers, and the rampage shattered the luck of the world. The bloody road is open, the civil and military men of the whole dynasty are all talents with a heart higher than the sky, the literary has Li Si, Yao Jia, and Feng's father and son, and the military has Wang Jian, Wang Ben, Wei Liao, Li Xin, and Meng's father and son. The real Xinghan is brilliant. , who will compete in the temples of the six kingdoms?

So the people of Daqin were bold, and Cao Han of Xinghe didn't approve of the destiny, so they went to kill them on a blatant and bloody road. Who would dare to refuse to accept this kind of ruthlessness?

Man is determined to conquer nature, sometimes it really is such a reason.

So Zhao Gao can understand Hu Haihao, Mr. Zhao is a confident person at first glance, and it is only natural that he feels that his life is hard enough.Artists are bold.Zhang Liang thought to himself, with a slight smile on his face, he looked at Yu Zishi with a little appreciation.Yu Zishi's brows twitched unconsciously as his gaze swept over him.

Why did Zhang Liang smile like a stealthy old girl?

After sitting on the bow of the boat for a while, the clouds and mist gradually thickened, pressing down on the water surface with a damp and cool feeling.

Zhang Liang squinted at the Xingyun on the hilltop not far away, and said leisurely: "I'm afraid it will rain today, it's almost summer, and the sky is getting faster."

As soon as he finished speaking, the rain began to slowly drift up. Zhang Liang raised his chin at Yu Zishi with a hint of satisfaction, "Look, let me tell you."

Yu Zishi got up and planned to go back to the tent to get a cloak for Hu Hai, but as soon as he stood up, he felt his hands being pinched. He looked down and said indifferently, "Let go."

Hu Hai aggrieved and let go, watching Yu Zishi go back to the boat canopy, he stretched out his hand to support the boat canopy and sat up.Zhang Liang turned his head and glanced at him, noticed Hu Hai's slightly pale face, and asked rather gloatingly, "Young master, is he seasick?"

Hu Hai raised his eyes and glanced lightly at Zhang Liang. The already skinny young man looked even weaker because of his low-grade fever. In Zhang Liang's eyes, that look was really pitiful.Zhang Liang slowly lowered his body to look at him, stared at Hu Hai's dark eyes for a long time, then suddenly smiled, and asked, "Does seasickness hurt?"

"He asked for it." A slightly indifferent voice sounded behind Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang looked up, Yu Zishi reached out and shook the cloak off Hu Hai's body.

"Sir." Hu Hai carefully grabbed Yu Zishi's sleeve again, but Yu Zishi stretched out his hand and brushed it away.

"Zhang Liang." Yu Zishi patted Zhang Liang on the shoulder, "Follow me into the boat tent, and show me the map of Jianzhong." He got up and walked into the boat tent.

Hu Hai, who was ignored, was wrapped in a cloak and stared at Yu Zishi's back for a moment. That look fell into Zhang Liang's eyes, and he suddenly felt that this murderous young man was interesting.After looking at it for a while, he smiled, got up and walked towards Yu Zishi.

In the canopy, Yu Zishi was lowering his head to memorize the map, when he heard a rustling sound, when he looked up, it was Zhang Liang who lifted the curtain with his sapphire flute.

"Aren't you going to coax your child like that?" Zhang Liang said with a smile, "That aggrieved look really makes people want to bully him for a while."

Wronged?coax?Yu Zishi thought of Hu Hai's virtue, his face darkened, and he looked at Zhang Liang, "You can bully me, I don't mind."

"What do you say that you, an elder, care about people and children? It's just a half-grown child who is still sick, so you just throw him outside?" Zhang Liang said and tapped Yu Zishi's shoulder lightly.

Yu Zishi glanced at Zhang Liang, "I have a false name in the court, and I don't have much ability. I just rule all kinds of dissatisfaction."

He still didn't believe it, he really couldn't cure Hu Hai anymore.

Looking at Yu Zishi's indifferent expression, Zhang Liang suddenly laughed softly, "Okay, Mr. Zhao, the child will be seriously ill later, and I will tell you that I feel bad, don't feel bad."

Yu Zishi looked down at the map again, but ignored Zhang Liang.Zhang Liang looked at him for a while, tapped his shoulder lightly with his flute, and said with a smile, "Master Zhao, to be honest, what do you think of this child?"

"Hu Hai?" Yu Zishi looked at Zhang Liang, saw Zhang Liang nodded, and asked, "Which aspect are you asking?"

"temperament."

"Let me tell you this." Yu Zishi pondered for a moment and said, "It's not very good."

Zhang Liang smiled lightly when he heard the words, he turned his head to look at Hu Hai at the bow, "Really?" Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pulled Yu Zishi out of the boat tent, "You'll know if you try it?"

"What?" Yu Zishi was pulled out of the canopy by Zhang Liang before Yu Zishi could react, "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Liang turned the flute in his hand and asked, "Do you know what boundary this is?"

Yu Zishi glanced around, "Huaishui."

"Wrong, this is the Immortal Cave Mansion."

Yu Zishi suddenly looked at Zhang Liang, but Zhang Liang looked at Hu Hai who was nestled in the bow of the boat. He smiled leisurely and said, "It's really pitiful to look at, Mr. Zhao, you really don't want to coax. If you don't, I will I feel distressed."

Yu Zishi slowly crossed his arms, and he looked to see what kind of demon Zhang Liang was going to be.

"You are really not coaxing, then I am coaxing." Zhang Liang glanced at Yu Zishi, and suddenly twirled the sapphire flute.

Slanting wind and drizzle, green mountains and rivers, a young man with delicate features stood on the boat in a snow-white long gown, with wide sleeves facing the wind, and the fife blared loudly.

It was a very common market tune, but it was played by Zhang Liang in a melodious and beautiful way. The man looked at the distant mountains, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

Yu Zishi was listening, when suddenly there was a cry of cranes in his ears, he looked up, his eyes were filled with immortal energy.

The water and the sky are the same color, and three thousand white cranes descend the green cliff leisurely.

The sea of ​​clouds on both sides of the Huai River was blown away, and the 72 green peaks washed away the smoke and dust, revealing the majestic atmosphere of the Immortal Cave.

Zhang Liang was right. Many years ago, this land was indeed a fairy cave. So far, there are still legends about a white-bearded fairy riding a crane down the Yunshan Mountains and traveling to the North Sea at dusk.

Gently put away the sapphire flute, Zhang Liang looked up at the three thousand red-crowned cranes coming in the wind, the drizzle wet his clothes like snow, he smiled.

He thought, it's a pity that the world can no longer see the demeanor of a fairy riding a crane.

After all these years, he has failed to learn how to ride a crane.

Yu Zishi stared at the three thousand white cranes, was stunned for a while and finally turned to look at Zhang Liang, but Zhang Liang smiled at him, "Look, how we immortals coax children."

At the bow, Hu Hai raised his head slightly, as if he was also attracted by the white cranes brought by the music.The young man was sitting on the boat, and three thousand white cranes were flying around him gently, making the sound of the cranes chirping.

Until a particularly energetic red-crowned white crane slowly lowered its body and landed in front of Hu Hai, it retracted its snow-white wings and raised its head to look at Hu Hai quietly, its eyes were full of aura.

Hu Hai looked at the white crane for a while, then stretched out his hand hesitantly, and touched the red crest of the white crane very lightly.The cold-tempered white crane let out a low chirp, and rubbed its head against Hu Hai's palm very affectionately, unexpectedly being extremely well-behaved.

Yu Zishi was a little startled watching the scene, the drizzle was small, the clouds were far away, and the white cranes were flying in groups. The young man with a pair of beautiful black eyes sat casually on the boat, reaching out and gently stroking the white crane's feather crown.

That scene was really amazing.

A hand was lightly placed on Yu Zishi's shoulder, Yu Zishi looked back, Zhang Liang lazily twirled the sapphire flute, and sighed softly: "Master Zhao, your young master is not simple."

All things have spirits, this group of red-crowned white cranes were raised by Mr. Huangshi himself, and after living in the green mountains and waters for so many years, they have already understood their souls and know people's hearts best.

With such a heavy murderous aura and such a fierce fate, instead of showing any hostility, Bai He became especially close.

Zhang Liang couldn't help but sighed again, this young man has a mighty wind in his heart, he has the aura of the sky.

Yu Zishi stared at Hu Hai for a while, his eyes were very gentle.After a while he asked Zhang Liang, "Is this the white crane you raised?"

"Almost." Zhang Liang looked at the group of white cranes, raised his head and smiled.

"This bright and majestic white feather is quite beautiful, and looks quite spiritual." Yu Zishi thought thoughtfully: "They seem to like Hu Hai a lot?"

"I really like him." Zhang Liang nodded, anyone with a discerning eye could see this, the cute appearance of Bai He under Hu Hai's hands was clearly trying to please him.

Recalling that Zhang Liang said to try Hu Hai's temper, Yu Zishi felt that birds of a feather flock together, so he asked Zhang Liang, "How is your temper like this group of white cranes?"

Zhang Liang's face remained unchanged, "cunning, insidious, greedy, flattering, bullying the good and fearing the evil..."

Yu Zishi suddenly reached out and pressed Zhang Liang's shoulder, "Okay, I understand."