[Zuzhou] White clothes in the world

Yunluan sat cross-legged on the felt mat, holding a bowl of warm mare's milk. Hamar added a little bit of strong Beimo strong wine to his mare's milk. Drinking one bowl can dispel the cold in the body.

The inland prince who had just returned from driving in the snow sipped the sweet kumiss, his dark eyes looked at the white snow outside the opened curtain.He had never seen such a big and thick snow, like covering the earth with a thick woolen blanket.A girl in a bright red horse skirt sat beside her, threading needles and threads, and darning Yunluan's new winter jacket.The boy grows up too fast, and the jacket that Hamar made for Yunluan a year ago no longer fits well this year.Press the thumb on the end of the thread and wind it around a few times, Hamar's teeth bite the thin thread, and the hand that pinches the needle gently pulls the thread, and the thread breaks.Inserting the needle into a ball of thread, Hamar picked up the winter coat he had just made in his hand and shook it.On the winter jacket, embroidered on the chest was a snow-white bird of paradise with outstretched wings, and it flew straight into the sky on the auspicious clouds outlined by golden threads.This was drawn according to the pattern on Yunluan's mud-spattered white blouse when he first came to Beimo. Yunluan praised Hamar for his vivid embroidery.

"Your Majesty, come and try on your new jacket to see if it fits well?" Hamar is two years older than Yunluan, a girl grows faster than a boy, and now she has grown into a slim young girl.Yunluan turned her head and looked at Hamar, who was smiling all over her face. For a moment, Yunluan felt that she had been away from Shile for a long time, so long that this girl has grown into a woman, and Hamar will marry in a few years.

Seeing Yunluan staring at her, Hamar touched his face and asked doubtfully, "Is there something on my face?"

Yunluan shook her head: "Hamar, when will you get married?"

"My son..." Hamar's face turned red in an instant, like the sun in the autumn sky of Beimo, dazzling but not hot. "What are you talking about, Hamar will always be with you." Hamar whispered shyly.

Yunluan grinned: "Girls always want to marry, and you will never marry me."

"Why is it impossible?" Hamar suddenly raised her head. Her eyes were not as bright as those of the inland girls, but they were like Wangyou flowers in Beimo, moving in the wind, which was extremely gratifying.

Yunluan was still sitting cross-legged on the felt, moved a few steps towards Hamar with the strength of her legs, put down the silver bowl in her hand, pointed to herself and said, "I am from Shile, you marry me, Do you want to return to the world with me?"

The cold wind blows into the room from the lifted curtain, like a cold knife, splitting the warm temperature inside the tent into two halves.Hamar stared blankly at Yunluan with a serious face, pursed his lips tightly, and finally shook his head: "Hamar doesn't want to leave Beimo."

"That's right," Yunluan put her hands on her knees and said solemnly, "Hamar, you must never marry a child of the royal family."

"Hamar knows." Hamar nodded, with tears glistening on her eyelashes, suddenly she raised her face, handed the jacket in her hand to Yunluan, and said with a smile, "My lord, let's try on the clothes. That one doesn't fit anymore."

"Really?" Yun Luan looked at the jacket he was wearing today, it was indeed a bit short, he thought it was because he didn't wear it properly, so he pulled the corner of the jacket with his hands, but it was still not enough.Hamar laughed out loud, Yunluan's clumsy appearance was really funny, she stood up, and asked Yunluan to stand up too, and carefully untied the knot on his blouse, and put the one that was too small I took off my jacket and put on a new one.

"Hamar, how did you measure my length?" Yunluan couldn't help but look at the jacket on her body a few more times. It is of moderate length, warm and fit, especially the snow-colored leather material that Yunluan likes even more. Incredibly.

A blush flew up on each side of Hamar's cheeks, and she smiled and said, "Hamar has been taking care of the prince for six years..."

"It's been six years..." Yunluan nodded, with a lonely look in his dark eyes, "I don't know how Shile is going." He sighed, hiding the last worry in his heart.

"Shile and Yankong fought at the bank of Qingshui. The first attack was just launched the day before yesterday. Thirty thousand of Shile's heavenly feather army fought, and [-] Yankong's ink cavalry fought back. Both sides only fought for two hours just to test the enemy's situation. , The troops retreated one after another, and the losses of the two sides in this battle were slight, so it was not a battle." Sha Yangren walked into Yunluan's tent in the wind and snow.

Seeing that it was Sha Yangren, Hamar quickly saluted Sha Yangren, bowed and stepped aside.Yun Luan stared blankly at the Seventh Prince of Beimo who was walking towards him, his mind was full of what Sha Yangren said just now.Shi Le and Yan Kong, the most powerful of the seventeen kingdoms in the troubled times of Zuzhou, finally meet each other.The first battle did not impress many people, and the leaders of the two sides just saluted each other.

Sha Yangren walked past Yun Luan, sat cross-legged on the wool felt, looked up at the dazed man, then turned his head to look at Hamar, signaling Hamar to step back first.Hamar bowed to the two people in the tent, exited the tent, and conveniently covered back the curtain that Yunluan raised to see the snow, blocking the raging wind and snow outside the tent.

Silence returned to the room, and Yun Luan also sat cross-legged on the wool felt. He was wearing a snow-white short jacket newly made by Hamar. Cheek, the 16-year-old seemed to come from the clouds.

No longer the snowball-like person just now, Yun Luan's face turned cold. Only when he was alone with Sha Yangren, would the young man's eyes reveal the wisdom of an adult.

"Dongxun Kingdom has completely disappeared from Zuzhou?" Yunluan picked up the silver pot that Hamar had just warmed up, took a silver bowl for Sha Yangren, and poured a bowl of steaming horse meat mixed with wine. Milk to Sha Yangjian.

Sha Yangren nodded, and took the bowl from Yunluan.He is already a 20-year-old youth, with a light stubble on his chin, which adds a little manliness to his handsome face.He was wearing a brown leather jacket today, and the ancient black machete at his waist was carried behind his back, and his leather boots were covered with mud and water.

Yunluan stood up and walked to the door of the tent, trying to lift the curtain that had just been lowered.

"Do you like snow?" Sha Yangren held a thermos in one hand and a silver bowl in the other, stood up from the felt, walked to Yunluan, looked at the layers of white snow covering the ground, and poured water into the bowl. Full of kumiss.

The pure white kumiss overflowed with a rich aroma, and the cold wind was blowing outside the curtain. Holding the warm silver bowl, Yun Luan put away the hostility in his eyes.

"Cangluo has never seen snow, and the snow melts when it falls. One winter, when it snowed, my mother took me in the garden and told me that when the snow piled up tonight, I would take me to build a snowman tomorrow morning. Looking out the window, but the snow only fell in the first half of the night, and when I quietly went out to watch in the second half of the night, the snow had melted." Yunluan's eyes showed childlike joy, and at the end, she was enveloped in a touch of disappointment .

Sha Yangren's eyes lingered on Yunluan all the time, and when Yunluan finished speaking, Sha Yangren said, "Do you know what a snowman looks like?"

Yunluan shook her head, squatted down, and grabbed the snow that had accumulated by the door: "Mother said it once, but... I don't remember very clearly."

A moderate force came from his arm and pulled Yunluan up, Sha Yangren threw the silver pot on the ground casually, and pulled Yunluan out of the tent.

"What are you doing?" Yunluan couldn't break away from Sha Yangren's hand, and was dragged by Sha Yangren, with one foot deep and the other shallow, staggeringly being led by Sha Yangren to nowhere.

Sha Yangren didn't speak, he stepped on the snow on his leather boots, Yun Luan followed his footprints on the snow, the snow-white leather boots were only stained with a little muddy water.Yunluan remembered the first time he saw Sha Yangren, he stepped on the horse and came to him, the horse's hoof stepped on the muddy water, splashing the mud all over his body.Six years have passed, Sha Yangren is still lukewarm towards him, and every time he comes to him to discuss power struggles, Sha Yangren's ambitions are only revealed to Yun Luan, but what about Yun Luan's ambitions?When he was sent away from Chonghua Palace by Yunxuan, he clearly remembered what Yunxuan said to him, Yunxuan said: "I will definitely pick you up, at that time your name should not be Yunluan, but Tianluan. "When he met Shang Yunxuan's decisive yet resolute gaze, he suddenly wanted to forgive this man who gave his mother to death.However, this man will never be able to make up for Yunluan's pain of losing his mother. When the court officials asked Yunxuan to send him to Beimo, Yunluan felt relieved.

"My son, believe your father's words," his teacher, General Shi Leyu, whispered by his window at the moment when the chariot he was riding in was about to leave the gate of Cangluo City, "please believe me too , will make you ascend to that supreme position."

Extreme position?At that time, Yunluan didn't know what Gu Minglan said. When he came to Beimo, after Atisa's bewilderment when he saw him for the first time and the verse that came out of his mouth, Yunluan felt that there was only one Only by believing in him can he ascend to that supreme position.

Inheriting the sky and attacking the clouds... Yunluan staggered but walked firmly, will there be another Yuanshi Emperor in Zuzhou?If he can really become the second Tianmen, his emperor title might as well be called Su Zhao.

After walking with Sha Yangren for about a cup of tea, the two left the main camp of Chigong. This is a relatively remote side camp of Chigong. The grass is pressed by the snow and blends with the surroundings into a piece of snow-white.

On Luoxue days, Yunluan seldom leaves the main camp of Red Palace. Firstly, he is thin, and King Hanhai doesn’t want him to go too far; The palace master takes half a step.Since he became the staff of the second prince Shayang Ge six years ago, he has not received an amnesty from Sha Yang Ge. Sha Yang Ge took him from Sha Yang Ren's hand, nothing more than wanting to destroy the first prince and Sha Yang Ren In the past six years, he only occasionally visited Shayanger in his tent, and stayed with Hamar in his own tent for the rest of the time.But Sha Yanglie came to his tent more recently, Yun Luan saw Sha Yanglie's purpose, he just wanted to see Hamar, but unfortunately Hamar didn't want to see this violent third prince.

"Where is it?" The snow had stopped, he and Sha Yangren stood in the snow, looking at the plain white, and asked the people around them.

Sha Yangren picked up the corner of his mouth, bent down, and rolled a big snowball before it touched the snow on the ground, and then he rolled a bigger one in the same way. He picked up the smaller snowball and put it on the big snowball. On the ground, I picked up two black stones from the snow and embedded them in a smaller snowball. If you look closely, they look like two eyes of a person.

"Snowman?" Yunluan showed surprise on his face, he ran a few steps towards the two snowball piles, his chest heaved slightly, obviously he ran a little fast.

Sha Yangren continued to add facial features, a nose, and a mouth to the snowman, and then he left two dead branches and stuck them on the snowman.Yunluan thought that Sha Yangren was finished, but saw that Sha Yangren took off the Sirius Blade on his back and stuck it beside the snowman, just in line with the snowman's right hand made of a branch, as if the snowman had held A long knife.

Sha Yangren raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "Does it look like it?"

"Ah?" Yunluan didn't know if he asked like a snowman or someone else.

"Does it look like a snowman?"

"Like!" Yunluan showed a bright smile like a child, then pointed at Sha Yangren and said, "It's like you too."

Sha Yangren chuckled, not annoyed, and said to Yunluan: "Don't you want to pile up? Go and try."

Yunluan nodded, following Sha Yangren's example, rolling a snowball excitedly.Yunluan is a quick learner, and it takes only a moment to build a snowman. The snow is cold in his hands, so he doesn't care at all, completely immersed in the fun of building a snowman.

After all, he is no better than Sha Yangren, and the snowman he piled up is smaller than Sha Yangren's, just like him and Sha Yangren.He smiled, and the corners of his thin mouth curled into a beautiful arc, Yun Luan said, "Thank you very much."

Sha Yangren put his hands behind his back, looked at the two snowmen in front of him, and smiled gently: "You are my guest of honor, why should I say thank you?"

Yun Luan trembled, and the warmth that floated in his heart froze instantly, and gradually sank.

"Oh, why are you here!" An old and familiar voice came from behind, Yunluan turned around quickly, the old Mo servant leaned on the crutches that had followed him for a long time, and held the edge of his robe in one hand, in the snow, Walking hard.

Yunluan hurriedly went up to support Attisa, just as his hand touched Attisa, Attisa trembled and almost dropped his walking stick.

Atisa grabbed Yun Luan's hand that was red from the cold, and shook his head again and again: "My lord, you are weak, why have you come so far?" After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on the two snowmen behind Sha Yangren, and then Shaking his head, he bowed to Sha Yangren, motioning for Sha Yangren to follow, the old hand clenched Yun Luan's cold hand, and walked back with the son of Shi Le.

"Attisa, are you looking for me?" Yunluan asked while following Atisa back.

Atisa nodded, he was an oracle listener who couldn't hide anything. "That group of hateful old nobles are going to drive you out of Beimo!"

"What?" Sha Yangren and Yun Luan asked in unison.