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This was an ordinary day.

On this day, neither wind nor rain, the sun is still very good.Winter is already approaching, but autumn is breezy and crisp, neither bleak nor cool.This is indeed a rare fine weather.

This kind of weather is the weather that everyone likes.If you catch up with the market, I'm afraid it's definitely a good time to hang out, and even those traders will have a good harvest.

But today, people's interest is not in this.

Everyone gathered in front of the city gate to listen to Wang Xiucai of the county government reading the imperial list.

This is definitely a happy event, people are gathered here, crowded, lively, and restless.

Wang Xiucai was reading the imperial list, but there was still a person below who was talking to himself.

Such a person is often very annoying, but what he said is very unique and bizarre, making people want to listen to it, and can't help but speculate on it.

The man said: "The emperor's amnesty to the world this time must be related to the collapse of a pavilion in the south of the city a month ago."

Someone laughed and said, "It's a joke, how could the emperor pardon the world for such a trivial matter."

The man said: "This is not a trivial matter."

Someone asked: "The last time the world was amnesty was five years ago, when the emperor ascended the throne, and now it's just a collapsed pavilion, so what's the big deal?"

The man said: "This time it is definitely not just a small matter of the collapse of the pavilion."

Someone said: "What is that?"

The person who spoke was mysterious, lowered his voice, looked around, and then said: "How could an ordinary pavilion collapse by itself? We have lived for decades, how many times have we seen such unclear things? The whole city was awakened at night, if it wasn't for divine power, how could it be turned into rubble in an instant?"

Others thought it made sense, but they thought it was even more interesting, and said, "How can it be said that it was done by divine power?"

The man said even more mysteriously: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Li Laosan, the watchman. When the pavilion collapsed that night, he was patrolling the street to watch the watch. At that time, he heard a loud noise. Fly out from the top and step on the moon."

Everyone listened to what he said was bizarre, even more curious, all because of him.

The man said: "He was startled at that time, and when he regained his energy, the pavilion suddenly collapsed."

Everyone was amazed and said: "Even so, why does the emperor want to pardon the world?"

The man said again: "That pavilion seems to have a lot of background. I heard that people in the Jianghu call him..." He lowered his voice, and everyone put their heads to his side, and he paused every word: "Dingtian Pavilion."

Dingtian Pavilion!

Everyone nodded, secretly guessing in their hearts.

The man said: "Who dares to go up to the sky? I am afraid that the immortals in the world felt that this building was against the natural order, so they ordered the gods to come to the world and destroy this building. Maybe the emperor is afraid of another natural disaster. Once this happens, he will pardon the world." , to repay God's favor."

Although he said this, people were dubious, and some people said: "This time the emperor's kindness is indeed great, not only amnesty the world, but also rehabilitated Fang Xiaoru, Huang Zicheng, Qi Tai and other old ministers during Emperor Hui's time, and pardoned them to search for their descendants. "

Everyone nodded and praised.

But another person said: "I heard that Prince Annan has disappeared, but the emperor ordered all his family members and children to return to Sizhou, and they are not allowed to enter Beijing for the rest of their lives."

Everyone also said: "Unexpectedly, King Annan, who was so powerful for a while, would have the same result."

The man said: "How can we know the inside of the royal affairs, if it is not for the amnesty of the world, I am afraid that the son of the Southern King will not escape..."

They were talking, but a yamen servant came forward and shouted: "Everyone disperses, everyone disperses, if you squeeze again, you will go back to the yamen with us!"

As a result, people's words also fell apart.

A man walked out of the crowd, grinned and tutted twice, and said, "Two immortals?"

He walked and chatted, and naturally he was not in a bad mood.

This man held a jar of wine in his hand, and in such a crowded place, he didn't break it, which made people admire him.

He walked alone for a while, and finally came to a quiet and upright small building.

The small building is neat and tidy, and it looks like it is cleaned every day. In this season, flowers in autumn are also blooming.

The door of the small building was not closed, so he walked in carelessly.

A person was holding a thin leaf in his mouth, and was sitting on the bench askew, while the man in white beside him was standing aside, looking at the flowers beside him.Even so, he still looks like an iceberg.

The person holding the wine laughed, and said: "I heard a joke today, saying that two immortals jumped out of the Dingtian Pavilion, scaring the emperor to pardon the world."

It turned out that this person was Sikong Zhaixing!

But the man with the thin leaf in his mouth said: "I really can't laugh when I see you."

Sikong Zhaixing said: "At that time, you could have made me cry."

The man said helplessly: "I didn't know that Ximen Chuuxue would have arrived as soon as you left. When you walked all over the building with flowers on your back, if you were willing to look back, you probably wouldn't cry."

Sikong Zhaixing jumped up when he heard it, and said: "It's a beautiful idea, I didn't do it for you at the time, if Huamanlou hadn't been injured so badly, why would I cry."

The man spit out the thin leaf, stared at him and said: "Since you know, why are you angry with me and still refuse to tell me the whereabouts of Huamanlou?"

Sikong took it off and said, "I'll tell you when you cry too."

As he spoke, he put down the wine and sat aside.

But the man in white said: "Sometimes I think you are stupid."

Sikong Zhaixing was taken aback for a moment, and said in disbelief, "Ximen Chuuxue, are you talking about me?"

The man in white is actually Ximen Chuuxue!

Ximen Chuixue said: "Just tell Lu Xiaofeng the whereabouts of Huamanlou, maybe he will cry happily now."

It turned out that the man was Lu Xiaofeng!

He is not dead!

Sikong took off his head and said, "It makes sense."

Ximen Chuuxue said again: "But..."

Sikong Zhaixing said: "But what?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Speaking of crying, if I remember correctly, seeing that Lu Xiaofeng was still alive, someone almost wanted to..."

Sikong Zhaixing jumped up, cut off his words, and only said: "I thought Ximen Chuuxue was an iceberg, but I didn't expect that there was a knife in the iceberg's mouth."

Ximen Chuuxue stopped talking.

His expression was cold, but he didn't look in a bad mood.

But Lu Xiaofeng finally said: "Brother Sikong, thank you."

There are too many things in the world that cannot be predicted.

Just like some people don't know when they will die, and some people don't know when they will survive.

Lu Xiaofeng is the latter.

There are many encounters in a person's life, but the happiest and luckiest is to have a friend who has not changed by his side.

Ximen Chuuxue's white clothes were stained with blood.

His clothes were never spotless, and if he killed someone, not a drop of blood would be on his sword.

Let his white garment be stained with blood, unless it be his own blood.

He has already come in front of Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I never thought I would be so fateful."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him.

He said: "Sikong Zhaixing left with Huamanlou on his back."

Lu XiaoFeng nodded.

Ximen Chuixue said, "Hua Manlou's injuries are already this serious?"

If Huamanlou hadn't been seriously injured, how could Lu Xiaofeng stay in Dingtian Pavilion by himself.

Lu XiaoFeng nodded.

He asked, "Where did you hurt?"

Ximen Chuixue said, "Small injury."

Since he was able to come to Dingtian Pavilion to rescue Lu Xiaofeng, his injuries would not be too serious.

He helped Lu Xiaofeng up.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Is Ye Gucheng injured?"

If Ye Gucheng hadn't been injured, how could Ximen Chuuxue make a move?If you don't shoot, you won't get hurt.

Ximen Chuuxue fell silent.

After a while, he said: "Perhaps there will be no more Ye Gucheng in the world."

He didn't answer Lu Xiaofeng's question.But his words suddenly had an indescribable loneliness.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at him, but didn't speak.

Ximen Chuuxue supported him, and he jumped out of the Dingtian Pavilion!

At this moment, a loud noise came from behind them!

Finally, all the thunderbolts and fire bombs ignited, blowing up the pavilion into a cloud of dust and smoke!

Facing the moonlight, Ximen Chuuxue finally said, "One will lose many things in one's life."

He actually said such a sentence suddenly.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's easy to lose some things, and there are some things you can't get back once you lose them."

There was blood on Ximen Chuuxue's body.

Maybe it was his blood, maybe someone else's blood too.

He rarely speaks.

He didn't deny it.

Lu Xiaofeng was very weak.There is someone in his heart.With that person in my heart, there will be no pain of loneliness.

He felt Ximen Chuuxue's difference, and only said: "Are you sad?"

Ximen Chuixue did not speak.

No one had ever asked him that, and he had never answered that.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "For me? For him? Or for him?"

Ximen Chuuxue finally said: "My heart is the sword."

How can a sword be sad?

Lu Xiaofeng stopped talking.

Ximen Chuixue said: "If you didn't have Huamanlou, would you still be Lu Xiaofeng?"

This question seems to have been asked before, but the situation today is no longer the same as that day.

Lu Xiaofeng's face suddenly became turbulent, and he said softly, "It's neither Lu Xiaofeng nor Lu Xiaofeng."

Ximen Chuuxue fell silent.

Is the current Ximen Chuuxue really Ximen Chuuxue?

The moonlight shrouded the figures of the two, but the moonlight was even fainter.A new day is finally coming.

Ximen Chuuxue had already left.

Sikong Zhaixing also finished his drink.

Lu Xiaofeng's injury has almost healed.

He planted flowers in Baihualou, drank wine, and lived a leisurely life.

When Sikong Zaixing saw that he was still alive, he finally couldn't help crying again.For the first time, he knew that Sikong Zhaixing was so swaying his emotions without any scruples.

He finally couldn't help laughing, his nose was sour, and his eyes were red.

But when he asked about Huamanlou, Sikong Zhaixing was unwilling to tell him.

Sikong Zhaixing once said that Huamanlou will definitely come back.

But it has been a month since that day.

Sikong Zhaixing always thought that he cried twice because of this, which really damaged his reputation as a famous man in the world like the King of Thieves, so whenever Lu Xiaofeng asked, he always thought that Lu Xiaofeng didn't cry on the spot to show him that his feelings were not deep Because of the reason, he refused to disclose the news of Huamanlou.

Lu Xiaofeng knew that Huamanlou was not well.

A person like Sikong Zhaixing would never intentionally make him feel uncomfortable.

But he didn't ask again.

He only grows flowers and drinks wine in Baihualou.

It's not just that, he also often goes out to buy some flowers, fertilizers and birds to decorate the Baihualou with vitality.

Sikong Zhaixing said: "I have seen your old age."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "That's not necessarily the case."

Sikong Zhaixing said: "If your injury heals, do you still want to stay in Baihualou?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "After Uncle Hua woke up, I went to see him and asked him to promise me something."

Sikong Zhaixing asked: "Ask him to entrust Baihualou to your care?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and said: "It's not true, but I have nowhere to go. It just so happens that Brother Hua is not here, so there's nothing wrong with me staying here for a while."

Sikong Zhaixing said: "Then I will make a bet with you."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "What bet?"

Sikong Zhaixing said: "Just bet that even if Huamanlou comes back, you will stay here."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Then you will definitely lose, it is too easy for me to win."

Sikong Zhaixing laughed.

He said: "If you win, you won't be Lu Xiaofeng."

In the past few days, someone visited the small building.

Lu Xiaofeng was pinching his waist, staring at a pot of withered flowers: "What are you doing? Why bother?"

Wei Ziyun laughed, and said: "It turns out that Lu Xiaofeng, who is famous and majestic in the Jianghu, would be angry with a pot of flowers."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, and said: "Yesterday was fine, it seems that she really doesn't like me."

Wei Ziyun said: "Winter is coming soon, for her, it is better than wind, frost and frost."

Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows, and knew: "That's right. It's just that I didn't expect that the number one expert in the university would come here to look for me."

Wei Ziyun said: "The emperor heard that you are fine, so he specially asked me to send you something."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Oh?"

Wei Ziyun took out a brocade box, handed it to Lu Xiaofeng, said: "This is the Tianchi Warm Jade treasured in the palace, worn all year round, it can heal internal injuries, warm tendons and veins."

Lu Xiaofeng opened the brocade box, and saw a transparent jade pendant in the box, but it was strung together with two gold threads.

He picked up a gold thread, only to realize that the jade pendant was made of two pieced together, but the jade was naturally connected, and the two became one, which was almost hard to see.

He smiled and said, "The emperor is still so caring."

Wei Ziyun said: "The emperor also wishes for the well-being of both of you."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I also thank the emperor for Brother Hua."

Wei Ziyun smiled.

He patted Lu Xiaofeng on the shoulder, and said: "Wei looks forward to the early return of Mr. Hua."

he's gone.

Lu Xiaofeng took the brocade box and took out the two jade pendants.

There is a mezzanine under the brocade box, which he noticed when he got it just now, and he opened it gently.The compartment was removed, but three Buddhist beads were embedded in the brocade box.

Lu Xiaofeng took off the beads, and under the sunlight, the beads shone brightly, translucent and pure.

It was those three jade Buddha beads.

The emperor actually gave him the three Buddhist beads!

Lu XiaoFeng smiled.

Many things, going around and around, will always return to the starting point.

Just like a lot of things, you will find out after you do it, but it is not that important, or maybe it is the same as before.

Lu Xiaofeng held the beads, shook his head, and sighed: "Hey, why didn't the emperor think that it would be really useful in my hands."

He had already held those few Buddhist beads with his hand, and walked to the pot of withered flowers, when he stretched out his hand again, there were no more Buddhist beads in his hand, only the fragments of one hand.

There may be some old cloth in the jade fragments, but it is hard to distinguish now, only the dust from that hand.

Lu Xiaofeng sprinkled it in the flower pot, and couldn't help saying regretfully: "It's still a bit extravagant to use this as flower fertilizer."

He was talking, but there was a gust of wind, and the dust went away with the wind.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "Look, you don't appreciate it. Really..."

But that flower really didn't seem to understand his heart, and a few leaves that hadn't withered moved with the wind.

After a few days, Lu Xiaofeng began to count flowers.

More and more withered, he could only frown and count the pots to see how many he still had in his hand.

He said: "Why are you so beautiful and lively when you were raised by Brother Hua, but you are like fools and want to die in my hands?"

He was a little depressed.

But someone laughed and said, "That's because you don't know how to grow flowers."

The small building will not close the door, people will naturally come when the door is open.

This time it was a little girl.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, this was a little girl he knew.

The little girl said: "Do you still recognize me?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Originally I should know you, but when I saw you, I felt a little guilty, but now I really dare not admit that I know you."

The little girl said: "You promised grandpa that you would come back to accompany me for half a year, but now you are hiding here and raising flowers."

She turned out to be Yan Wugeng's little granddaughter!

Lu Xiaofeng thought about it: "Maybe I will go to accompany you in a few months."

The little girl said: "Hmph. No need. Now that I'm here, what do you want to do there?"

She opened her eyes wide and said seriously: "I was going to look for you last month, but someone asked me to save someone, so I have stayed until now."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You know how to save people?"

The little girl proudly said: "Grandpa will know it, so naturally I will too. He taught me long ago."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Your grandfather..."

The little girl said: "Grandpa told me the last time he went out, if he doesn't return to Yan Luodian for a month, he will tell me to come and find you."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Do you miss Grandpa?"

The little girl said: "He told me then that if he doesn't come back, he won't come back."

Lu Xiaofeng patted her head.

But she said, "You must think I'm sad."

Lu Xiaofeng stared at her, but she said to Lu Xiaofeng instead: "Grandpa told me to come to you, so he definitely didn't abandon me."

Two dimples appeared on Lu Xiaofeng's face, and he said, "Yes. A cute little girl like you, how could he be willing to abandon you."

The little girl said: "You must not know that the first time I saved someone, I woke up one person."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Is it difficult to wake up a person?"

The little girl said: "If it is an ordinary person, it is easy, but if it is this person, it is very difficult."

Lu Xiaofeng asked: "Why?"

The little girl said: "Because his injury is worse than any injury I have ever seen."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "How can you recover from such a serious injury?"

The little girl said seriously: "At first I thought he was hopeless, but he still had a very weak pulse. Grandpa said that if a person is seriously injured, it doesn't matter how good the doctor is, the most important thing is What matters is how much he wants to live."

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly froze.

He finally thought of something, and he asked, "Is he awake?"

The little girl nodded and said: "When he fell asleep, I knew he would wake up."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why?"

The little girl smiled and said, "He seems to be a person who loves life."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Love life?"

The little girl said: "He must be a gentle and kind person."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "How long has he been asleep?"

The little girl said, "One month."

The sunlight, with waves, sprinkled on Lu Xiaofeng's face, almost falling into his eyes.

The little girl said: "Unfortunately, I didn't know until he woke up that he was blind."

Lu Xiaofeng said seriously: "His eyes are the brightest and truest in the world."

The little girl said: "Yes, although he cannot see, his eyes are like stars in the sky."

Lu Xiaofeng's heart was burning, and he finally asked, "Where is he now?"

The little girl looked around and said in confusion, "Hey, before I came in, he was behind me, but now he hasn't followed up."

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned!

He almost rushed out of Baihualou!

With a leap forward, he wanted to look for it, to see it, to turn over the whole city.

A voice finally came.

"Brother Lu, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Glaciers melt.

Rebirth.

The flowers are in full bloom.

It seems that the four seasons pass by in a flash, and the years are still and silent.

Although it was late autumn, Lu Xiaofeng's heart was full of flowers, flames, and light at that moment, the clear springs flowed happily, and the mountain streams gurgled like songs.

The little girl said: "You are here."

Hua Manlou said: "En."

Lu Xiaofeng stared at him blankly, unable to speak.

Neither of them spoke.

The little girl felt a little strange and bored, so she tugged at Lu Xiaofeng's sleeve, and said, "I'll go to the back and take a look, you guys just look at it like this and don't talk, it's really boring."

After saying that, she really left.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Huamanlou, but couldn't say a word.

Hua Manlou said, "Brother Lu?"

There was a smile on Lu Xiaofeng's face, but his eyes seemed to be foggy.

He smiled.

He walked over and stood in front of Huamanlou.

Hua Manlou stretched out her hand and touched his face.He looked so quiet and gentle, but his hands were still excited, sincere, and extremely real.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You are really the most beautiful person in the world."

Hua Manlou didn't expect him to say such a thing, "Why?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because I forgot who I was when I saw you."

Hua Manlou said: "I know who you are."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Who is it?"

Hua Manlou said softly, "It's Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows."

But Lu Xiaofeng finally called out: "The building is full of flowers."

He held Hua Manlou's hand!

The temperature blended, and a hot current echoed in the hearts of the two. There is nothing in the world, and if there is one thing that can become real, it is the hand that the two finally held.

The sun shines into the small building, warm and stretching.

Although it is late autumn, who would know that this is not an autumn day that is more intoxicating than spring?

END

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The article was started on June [-], [-] and ended on March [-], [-]. It took nine months. Thank you for your support and love, and thank you Lu Hua for giving me. The positive energy that Lu Hua keeps gaining in the process [and, ahem, the future, let us move forward to a better tomorrow ~ Thank you all readers again ~ I wish you all happiness and happiness every day.