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Bronze walls and iron walls, a golden house with a sandalwood man;

At the Boma Club, as usual, the Maharaja does not have to show up, and another formidable opponent retreated in front of him. He Lianyu was gearing up and waiting for a meeting, but was blown out of his head by the sudden change.

"It's so boring..." Ping Lianghou squatted in the middle tent, still carrying the pot on his back, and said in a persuasive manner: "This chip is just a show, with a false name, you don't need to be in the limelight, right? Shoot the top bird, the limelight If there are too many, then..."

"Save it for you?" He Lianyun replied.

"That's what you said, it's not, it's not..." She looked around and couldn't find an excuse, and finally said indiscriminately: "Lust? Desire to confuse the heart!"

Zhou Tan woke up suddenly and almost slipped off the chair.His hair exploded like a cat, and he seemed to be a little guilty: "What are you talking about?"

"Boma Club..." He Lianyu said, "This one wants to take my place."

"You..." He Lianyun was helpless for a while: "Shen Shanhanhai allows each to send out a striker, and the other one doesn't like to join in the fun, so go."

She left happily, her tail seemed to be wagging.

"Why are you still carrying a pot?" Zhou Tan turned his face and asked softly.

"Eat and drink..." He Lianyun said, "I think the bowl is too small."

-

One rode down from Yanshan Mountain, and the horseshoes splashed unmelted snowdrops.The jet-blonde mane reflected a little bit of sunlight, almost dazzling.

Zhou Tan was almost astonished. He was so far away, but he recognized the person at a glance, and he could even see the line of the jaw clearly.

The head of the Boma hangs at the end of this snowy journey, or a flag, or a gold, or even a rotten leaf, which varies from year to year.

On the way back, everyone can grab it, until the last moment, there is no definite number.All the rules are like a battlefield, there are not a few people carrying machetes, and those who are good at bowing carry arrow baskets on their backs, and the return journey is always chaotic.

It was different today, only two or three war horses ran ahead, the howling wind brushed past the horses, He Lianyun lay down on the ground, holding the rein with one hand, and holding a long-necked and big-bellied jade bottle with one hand.

His war horse ran extremely fast, so fast that He Lianyu's horse was always half a body short.

Pingliang's horse is naturally not bad either, it is pitch black, but there is a long lock of snow-white hair floating on the top of its head, like a crack in the black ink.

"Run Xuehao..." Someone beside him said first, "The snow is slippery, I'm a bit slow."

Zhou Tan suddenly turned his head, only to realize that there was a man sitting on the ground, wearing a tooth-piercing fresh green.

He looked carefully, and found that it was so green that it was different from others, the same color of rotten vegetables as the Ordnance Department, but it was covered with gold embroidered patterns, which looked eye-catching, so tender that the thread pattern could not be seen.

Zhou Tan silently lifted up half of his sleeves, and heard the man say again, pointing his chin at the rider who was behind: "I have ridden my horse and lost enough. This riding skill is not as good as it is every year. Why don't you go to raise pigs."

"Why doesn't the general end?" Zhou Tan asked,

"Lively..." The man replied casually, but raised half of his face to look at Zhou Tan, knowing who he was standing on this high ground to see, and jokingly said: "What is born in the heart is what is seen in the eyes, a good thing."

He Lianyun stayed behind closed doors in the middle tent for a while, and the ones who could talk a little more were the elderly, who didn't leave much impression on the younger people. The half-grown kids on the street were more than happy to carry Branch gestures, tell a few anecdotes about "Jianping Liangzhou".

Marquis Pingliang, whom the teenagers are chasing after all these days, lost enough. Before the finish line, there was a small hill that was neither high nor low. He Lianyun had already gone downhill and slowed down. Her forehead was still stuck on the hill. Unable to see the horse under his crotch, Zhou Tan heard the frustrated cries of a few half-grown children, and instead gloated a little.

An outsider is no better than a sweetheart. The rider who rode Juechen circled back and forth in front of the crowd, and finally drew out the longbow wrapped around his shoulders, pulled his long arm, and the arrow tail hit the long silk at the end of the mark.

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then there was a loud noise. He Lianyun turned the horse's head and rode straight towards Zhou Tan's eyes.

It was rare for him to wear a conspicuous color, the golden armor bound his back and shoulders, exuding a golden look, the helmet suppressed his eyebrows and eyes, and he wore a hair tie, so he could still see a flowing smile.

"Sex? Desire to confuse the heart." Marquis Pingliang's horse's hoof landed on the ground, and he was still muttering.

The horse didn't give her much favor, her legs were still hanging on the saddle, and the horse with a long face stuck into the arms of the vegetable leaf-colored man, rubbing against the man almost fell on his back.

The snow-white tuft of long hair was still shaking eagerly.

On the left is a man and a horse rubbing together, and on the right are two people who are getting closer and closer. The picture is really unacceptable. He Lianyu grumbled and backed away.

The bottle fell into Zhou Tan's palm, it was cold.The bottle was not empty, and contained a bright green rod.Zhou Tan bowed to see:

It was a fresh spring willow.Taken from the urn at the end, and a string of dew slid down the stems? Leaves.

"Clap."

A drop of dew fell on the back of his hand.

-

"Where's the pot?" Zhou Tan sat down in the attic, just as he picked up the bowl, he saw Helian Yu coming against the wind.

"The medical girl from the Lu family..." She asked, "Have you ever been a traveling doctor? Was she named in a medical office in Liangzhou? Called Yu Qingjun?"

"Yes..." Zhou Tan said, raised his eyelids, and threw out a piece of yellow ginger from the bowl: "The investigation is thorough enough."

"Several years ago, the one who took a litter of white chickens as Hai Dongqing and cheated me of a catty of gold armbands..." She couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a sarcastic manner, "It's her?!"

"Nie Yuan..." Zhou Tan said, he put down the bowl, and then shook his head: "He is a fool with a lot of money, but he looks like a handsome gentleman, he treats chickens like eagles, and lust? Lust smothers his heart."

Ping Lianghou simply sat down on the ground, with one palm: "Give me the money!"

"Changzhou's white-tailed chicken..." Zhou Tan said, "It's exclusively for Zhonggong's chicken soup, you won't lose."

While talking, he talked about Changzhou chicken. Seeing He Lianyu touching his bowl, Zhou Tan got up and went upstairs without touching the ground.

Juanfang Pavilion is very popular, and many people eat and live with their burdens, mostly because of the natural hot spring.

In the middle of the night, there is no sound, but the spring water in the mezzanine is still rolling, and each floor has channels for water diversion, and there is a pool with a suitable temperature.

It is customary for a distant boat to carry people, but the weight of the people is heavy, and the boat is so heavy that the boat shakes in the water.Inspector Zhou Tan only grabbed a handful of warm hot spring water with his wrist, and it flowed out from between his fingers.

The cup was overturned on the rim, and the thick wine was sprinkled on the gilt chrysanthemum cup, and the smell of wine diffused.

"It's too hot." Zhou Tan said, he retracted his fingertips and landed on the shoulders covering his chest.

"I can't hear you from outside..." He Lianyun said, "Iron walls and iron walls, golden houses..."

Zhou Tan suddenly laughed out loud, but he couldn't hold his breath, so he could only exhale intermittently: "Where did the gold come from, it's all spent."

He Lianyun clutched his wrist, the fingers were still tightly attached, the breath slipped from the cheeks, and then walked towards the chest and abdomen, covered by the steaming hot spring water, it was unknown whether it was the water vapor or the twisted human body.

"Tan Lang..." He Lianyun didn't stop teasing, and repeated in a low voice: "Tan, Lang."

"No way..." Zhou Tan's eyes darkened, and he thought to himself: "I really can't live up to it."

He really floated like a boat, and fell to the ground in the dark, riding on He Lianyun's torso, was covered with water waves and mist, but he didn't feel drowsy and drowning.

The fingertips clenched and stretched, and finally settled down, the five fingers spread out, defenseless, and the door was wide open.

-

From the top of the mountain, the fireworks can be seen across the bank, spreading from the center of Changzhou Prefecture, splashing the sky really colorful.

The old man is replaced by a new man, and the new emperor's ostentation is not too small, with hundreds of attendants, even the eldest princess in the palace. None of them rides in the car. They are all flying around.

From Yujing to Jiehe, I didn't rest much.Before the post house could be cleaned up, the new emperor rushed straight to the river bank. Yujing's horse Jiaogui, who had never run such a long distance, was about to froth at the sight of a few more steps. The flags echoed from afar.

On Liangzhou Road, two fast horses left the city gate, and finally stopped on a hill outside the city, one white and one black.

Zhou Tan was wearing the golden crown of Da Yanjun, and his neck was sore from the pressure, but he was rare. Although he wore the previous combat boots, he still tidied up his upper body and let his clothes hang down. No one saw what dirty shoes he was wearing. The toe has peeled off.

He thought the saddle was uncomfortable, and he repeatedly moved his legs upside down.I can't stand still, I just want to fall into someone's arms.He Lianyun hooked his waist, slightly raised his palms.

The new emperor got off his horse and held the mallet in his own hand. The yellow bell roared on the river bank, nineteen times.

"Sacrifice to the ancestors." The new emperor said, his voice was extremely loud, passing through the wind and across the river.

Nineteen more.

"Sacrifice to the soul of the dead."

Nineteen more times, it was the Eldest Princess who held the mallet, staring at the new emperor, and then slammed the bronze bell with ease, with such vigor that even the hard wooden pole supporting the bronze bell trembled slightly.

The name of the deceased of the Zhongzhou Army was not engraved on the clock, so it was changed to Dou Da handwriting, and only three extremely deep characters were written - Zhongzhou Army.

"Ode to Ankang."

The new emperor said again, looking across the boundary river.Qian Liwang happened to be able to see the expression on the other side, Zhou Tan nodded his chin slightly at him, his expression stretched.

"It's decent enough..." Zhou Tan said to He Lianyun, tightly clenched the palm on his wrist, and just pressed it tightly: "Let's turn the page."

People on both sides of the strait are tied with this precarious silk thread, and it is finally a new year where they can sleep peacefully.Whether the wind and cloud rest or not, whether the dark tide rolls or not, that is again, the children's business.

This mountain and river is always restless, and being able to rest for a while is enough to talk about love.

The author says:

This comes to an end. Due to limited ability, there are indeed many gaps. Thank you very much for your tolerance and company.It's the first time I try to tell a story, so let's go slowly.

There are expected to be three extra episodes, plus a year-end special.

I wish you all a happy, safe and smooth Chinese New Year.