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Outside the King City, Qiu Nan Mountain, there is a pavilion on the mountainside, where you can enjoy the flowers in early spring and enjoy the coolness in midsummer. In the autumn when the endless Danxia is dyed with red frost, it is just right for a couple of lovers to sit and have a drink. The crowds are crowded with chariots and horses, like a dragon swimming across the mountains.

That is the great Chu army returned from victory, led by the emperor, entering the city today. The civil and military officials had been in front of the city gate early in the morning, and the people spontaneously stood on both sides of the street, preparing to welcome the soldiers returning home. Lu Zhui originally wanted to squeeze to the forefront, but as a result, there were too many people, and even his own mountain and sea dwelling was blocked by diners. Xiao Lan simply took him out of the city and found this pavilion to show him. lively.

Lu Zhui said gloomily: "Away from here, people are like ants, what's the point of view?"

Xiao Lan asked: "Do you want to take a closer look at the tall, short, fat and thin of every great Chu soldier?"

Lu Zhui: "..."

Xiao Lan added a glass of wine for him, and said with a smile: "The city is crowded, where is there to be at ease, and another drink?"

"Don't drink." Lu Chai propped his head with one hand, "You will get drunk if you drink again." Although it is also a funny thing to be able to get a drunk in this autumn wind and frost forest, it is hard to tell if you are there. If you don't get up, it has nothing to do with romanticism, but it is very likely to be nasty.

Xiao Lan leaned closer: "Then kiss one."

Lu Chai patted the table with one hand, and the Qingfeng Sword was shaken out of its sheath: "I'll win the battle first."

"It's not just a kiss to win you." Xiao Lan reminded leisurely, "Think carefully."

Before he finished his words, the three-foot long sword was in front of him. He flashed sideways, his black gold iron whip the clouds and cut the wind, bringing out an illusory light and shadow-it is really the forefront weapon in the weapon spectrum, which can kill the enemy on the battlefield. Frost can flirt in the forest. After more than a hundred moves, Xiao Lan raised his right hand and gently wrapped his soft whip around Lu chasing his waist, pulling him forward and staggering two steps, and then he was full of nephrite Wenxiang.

"Don't fight anymore." Xiao Lan hugged the person, "If the movement is bigger, the army on the opposite mountain should think we are assassins."

Lu Chai smiled and slapped him: "You are not allowed to beat me next time."

"I promise," Xiao Lan raised his right hand, "to lose stably."

My daughter-in-law, don't say it is a loss, it will be a lifetime loss.

That day, until the sunset, the two returned to the royal city hand in hand. Zhao Yue and Wen Liunian did not return in the palace. In the courtyard of Yinma Hutong, the lanterns were hung up early in the morning. There is a dining table in the yard. The kitchen is boiled and noisy. Eight dishes of cold dishes are put on the table first, and there is still chicken stewed in the pot. The fragrance can float to the end of the alley.

Wen Liunian was hungry and his belly was like a drum, trotting all the way to meet Fanxiang.

Zhao Yue couldn't laugh or cry, whether this was three days without food or something.

Lu Zhui and Xiao Lan stood at the gate a long time ago and welcomed them to the house with a smile. A Liu opened the wine altar and touched the hand of the prime minister with a big knife. It is said that Wen Quxing went down to the world and touched it. A champion will be born in the future.

Tao Yuer served a bowl of soup for Wen Liunian, and greeted Zhao Yue to eat more dishes. Everyone talked about anecdotes about the South China Sea and the Northwest, with laughter and joy. The whole house was more lively than this small courtyard. In Wangcheng, the people spontaneously staged a banquet one after another, and did not remove the tables and chairs on the street until half a month later.

And it was only half a month later that Chu Yuan finally finished handling the accumulation of official duties and summoned Xiao Lan and Lu Zhui in time. Before that, he had read all the memorials about the Battle of the Northwest, and he admired Xiao Lan, so he set up a banquet in the palace with the King of Southwest that night, and called hundreds of civil and military officials to accompany him. For a while, fine wine and fragrant silk and bamboo linger in the Golden Cloud Palace, and the palace ladies have high temples, holding a mutton jade plate in their bare hands, and gently moving the lotus steps between the seats. Flying, as if from a mural, with a frown and a smile, all beautiful.

Prosperity should be so, but it shouldn't be the only way. Three days later, Lu Zhui presented the system of the various classics he compiled and copied. From the four aspects of the Agricultural and Commercial Law, he restored the prosperous and powerful ancient Oriental country thousands of years ago on paper. It is detailed and lifelike. . In addition, there is also a collection of Fengyan he personally compiled. It takes the rise and fall of the Lu Mansion as the main line and connects the entire dark and depressive era. The heroes are divided into the wolf and the smoke is everywhere, and the blood of the soldiers dyes the earth deep. Brown, the people were homeless and displaced, and tens of thousands of people died. Their lives were like the humblest ants who were trampled by power and nobles. I don't know how many "white jade ladies" were strangled by life in the best years of life.

After reading it, Chu Yuan sighed and even said that the Lu family had made great contributions to the world. Two days later, he issued an edict to give Lu to chase a thousand acres of brocade and a thousand horses of fertile land, and he named Sheng Guogong. Three days later, another imperial decree came in the mansion. Xiao Lan made outstanding achievements in the northwestern battle and was named General Chang'an.

All of a sudden, there were crowds of guests in front of the Lufu Gate, and the small alley was blocked. A Liu put his hands on his face and smiled, so there is no need to send the gift, if not, everyone has a cup of tea and hurry up, my father is still busy.

Busy getting married.

The auspicious day is set on the eighth day of September. It is suitable to marry, to marry, and to marry.

Lu Zhui was fashionable and leisurely and contented. He felt that as long as there is a couple of couples, friends of elders, and wedding banquets in the house, it can be organized in a lively manner. There is really no need to panic, but seeing the days of marriage getting closer and closer As he got closer, he was also inexplicable for no reason. He became nervous with others. When he saw the tailor coming to his door, he felt that 80% of his clothes were broken. When he saw the goldsmith, he felt that the jade crown must have been stolen, and even a fish in the mountains and seas stinks. , I would also worry about asking if the ingredients are too much prepared and they are all broken, so it is better to order another batch quickly.

Xiao Lan couldn't laugh or cry, and took him back to the bedroom: "Are you here to make trouble on purpose?"

How could it be a trouble, Young Master Mingyu was wronged, I clearly wanted to help.

"You don't need to do anything, just leave it to me." Xiao Lan shook his hand. "Just stay at home and raise birds and flowers, play chess and read books, and then slap your teapot, okay?"

Lu Chai raised his hands on his back: "Sounds like an old man, I won't do it."

"The work of writing is left to you?" Xiao Lan suggested again, "invitation cards and couplets."

This was good, and Lu Zhui readily agreed. In the afternoon, he sent Ah Liu to the street to buy a good cloud emblem. Since it’s writing invitations, then naturally you can’t fly and dance, you have to take it word by word, and Yue Dadao made tea for him, ordered incense, and even the chair was cushioned, finally staying here in comfort In the small courtyard of the service, no longer walking around with his hands behind his back and interjecting, everyone was quite flustered.

After writing more than a hundred invitations, Lu Zhui wrote two more happy couplets. When the pen was written, the children outside the alley were chasing and playing. The courtyard was full of brilliant red, and the sky was also shining with golden clouds, and the sweet smell of osmanthus was scattered. Shino, too beautiful to say.

According to the rules, the couple had to be separated on the eve of marriage, and Lu Zhui temporarily moved to the prime minister's house. He thought he would wake up overnight, but when his head touched the pillow, sleepiness swept over him, so he closed his eyes. Thinking in a daze, yeah, why do you still have insomnia? All the sufferings and pains have become past events. For the rest of his life, there is only Changle stable, so carefree and carefree, no matter how tossing and turning, he is wrapped in a big quilt, and he sleeps for three poles a day.

Outside the house, Xiao Lan leaned against the wall, looking up at the twinkling stars in the sky, and a gentle Milky Way fell under his eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Zhui was awakened by a burst of firecrackers. As soon as he saw a crowd of people burst into the house, men and women of all ages, young and old, he almost fell out of bed in shock, and he didn't know who pulled him up. He was confused. Putting on the happy clothes, the jade crown tied with the gold band around the waist, the face became more pale and tall, Wen Liunian looked around him twice, and praised: "If you let Master Liu see it, I'm afraid it will happen again. Sob for three to five days."

Master Liu's name is Liu Dajiong, a second-ranking member of the Korean High School, and a large group of granddaughters, nieces, and nieces of the right age in the family. He looked forward to Lu Chai for three to five years. Unexpectedly, he eventually fell into the hands of others.

This end is chaotic, Xiao Lan's end is even more chaotic, but Ah Liu still can't remember what time to do, Ma started firing as soon as he brought it, and almost scared Feisa Red Jiao out of the house, he suddenly raised his head. A long hissing made Xi Po at the door startled, a plate of albizia petals in her hand was all spilled on the ground, and in the blink of an eye she was trampled into dirty red mud by the busy crowd. Tao Yu'er saw it and called people to rub it with a sharp voice. , The noise made everyone dizzy and anxious.

On Zhengyang Street, the people also rushed out of their homes early in the morning, ready to find a good place to watch the excitement. Although Chu Yuan was frugal, he was not stingy. He gave more than a hundred red brocades with a swipe of the pen, and set up a lively and auspicious long street on the treetops on both sides of the street. In the future, the common people can take the red brocade home by themselves, cut their clothes and make shirts, and feel the joy of the new couple by the way.

Listening to the noise outside, Lu Gongzi grabbed a handful of melon seeds and knocked it out by himself. In the morning, there was no one to feed him, only a bowl of porridge and belly, and he was panicking.

"Father, why are you still eating this time!" A Liu hurriedly rushed into the door, "Quickly, wipe your mouth."

Lu asked: "Here?"

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded, and a group of people rushed into the courtyard in a blink of an eye. It was naturally Xiao Lan who led the head. His brows were handsome and heroic, like a star with a smile under his eyes. He looked at the person sitting at the table without speaking. , Only stretched out his right hand at him.

Lu Zhui also laughed, smiling like a spring breeze in March, looking at the eyes of the people in front of him, but in a daze he seemed to have returned to many years ago, returning to the warm summer night, in the cold and wet Mingyue tomb, and also in front of him. Man, holding his scarred hand, said in a tender and serious tone, I will take you away in the future.

Take you away, take you to outside the Great Wall, take you to the snowy field, take you to Dali to see flowers, take you to the Central Plains to follow the sun, take you to do all the free and happy things in the world.

In a blink of an eye, the past is like smoke. Fortunately, after the suffering, everything is the most complete appearance.

"So many people, why are you crying?" Xiao Lan laughed low, rubbing away his tears with his thumb.

Lu Zhui buried his face on his chest and said dumbly: "Yeah."

Xiao Lan patted him on the back, slapped the person sideways and picked him up, and brought out the door in a burst of joy. He turned over and jumped onto the flying sand red dragon, like a lightning rushing to the thunder, and headed straight to the Jinyufang.

Everyone behind him was taken aback. When they reacted, a couple of newlyweds had already disappeared, so they hurried to catch up with them with suona and drums to watch this noisy crowd run across the long street, drawing both sides. The people are getting more and more happy, and they don't know what happened, just follow along with laughter.

"Yi Shi, Ji Shi can't go ahead." Xi Po yelled from behind.

Lu Zhui didn’t want to worry about the auspicious times and bad times. He was locked tightly in his arms by Xiao Lan. After closing his eyes, there was only the whistling wind in his ears. His heart was so happy that he even didn’t want to care about it. Where does the road lead? I just want to ride a horse with my beloved for the rest of my life, walk through the spring flowers and autumn moon, summer rain and winter snow in the world.

Before returning home and getting off the horse, Xiao Lan did not forget to drop a comforting kiss in his ear. It was the only treasure and the only love in this life.

Worship the world.

Second worship Gaotang.

The newcomer worships.

After the three prayers, it is a hundred years of good union, forever to be of one heart. The gold thread wrapped around the wine cup, the jade cup flickered the light, a scorching heat entered the throat, burning all the bumps in the past into a raging fire, and after the thorns were burned, only a pair of butterflies rushed out of the embers, gorgeous and beautiful, flying with each other. Forget, the white head is inseparable.

The wedding banquet didn’t dissipate until late at night. Lu Chai leaned on the bed and was groggy, half drunk, half sleepy—perhaps there was the buzzing sound of gongs and drums in the daytime. day.

Xiao Lan closed the door gently.

Lu Zhui raised his eyelids and asked him, "Are you drunk?"

"It's all water. Are you drunk or not?" Xiao Lan squatted on the side of the bed, holding his hands in his palms, and smiled. "It's possible to see you fascinated by it."

Lu Chai said: "The oil mouth is slippery."

"Tired?" Xiao Lan sat on the edge of the bed, letting him lean in his arms, "rest for a while."

"This is really personal work." Lu Chai muttered, "I don't want to eat, I have to get up early. After worshipping this and that, the clothes are heavier than armor." I don't know how many gold threads and silver threads are embroidered on his head. I can eat it for several years if I buy rice.

"I'll do this once in my life, forbearance." Xiao Lan kissed him on the cheek, and went to the table to serve two glasses of wine. "If I'm tired, I'll rest early, but you can drink this drink."

Lu Chai obediently took the red wine glass, and then moved his arms around him. When his eyes met, he became nervous for no reason and watched him without speaking for a long time.

Xiao Lan asked, "Stupid?"

Lu Zhui pursed his mouth, raised his head and drank it.

Xiao Lan was funny, squeezing his chin and shaking: "This is a cup of wine. What do you do with such a magnificent drink? Going to fight to kill the enemy?"

Lu Zhui took a step back.

"Or..." Xiao Lan refused to let him go, holding the person in his arms with one hand, and continued to whisper in his ear, "Still in this red veil, let me see how powerful you are?"

Breathing ambiguously, Lu Zhui was almost crippled by the damp heat, his knees weakened and he stood unsteadily. The foreground of his eyes flickered, and he was already falling into the blanket.

The jade buttons were loose, and after layers of clothes fell on the ground, only the spring was left in the tent. Xiao Lan pressed his hand on the side of his pillow, and slowly interlocked his fingers, lowering his head and covering the blush with his slightly cool lips, which unexpectedly caused the people under him to shudder. Lu Zhui's eyelashes trembled like a butterfly, and soon became a hazy mist of mist, wet and soft like a misty rain outside the city of Fei Liu.

Xiao Lan tightened his slender waist, attacking the city and advancing and retreating recklessly, listening to the sound of his ears whispering softly, no matter how indestructible his heart is, at this moment, it has all turned into a soft finger, just want to give him more. Want him more.

Lu Chai half propped up his body, frowning tightly together, his raised neck was as white as jade, and a black hair slipped off his shoulders, covering the speckled hickeys and concealing the scarlet peach.

Furong tents are warm, and the spring nights are endless.

A few months later, everyone set off to leave the royal city and set sail all the way to Xingluo Xianshan. In the late spring of March, the island is full of smoke and mist looming over the clouds and thin clouds, hundreds of birds sing in the woods among the flowers, and tall buildings and jade terraces are intricately lined, not like a vast ocean island, but like an ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River. Hai Bi was standing on the pier in plain clothes, and when she saw Lu Zhui from a distance, she was already crying. When she saw Tao Yu'er again, she thought of the years in the tomb, and felt like a world away.

There was another middle-aged couple behind Hai Bi. Before she could introduce them, Yue Dadao had already called his parents and ran over happily. Ah Liu suddenly became nervous, carrying the gold-threaded big ring knife and wondering whether he should follow him or not. When he disembarked, he almost fell. Seeing Lu Chai sighed, he squeezed like a bandit coming down towards Muya. It can't be domineering. On the contrary, it was Yue Dadao, who graciously pulled the person to the front, opened his mouth and said that he was going to marry, so that Mrs. Yue almost fainted on the spot.

The family reunited in Xiandao, and they were happy and harmonious. Haibi also likes Xiao Lan very much. In his spare time, he often talks and laughs with him. Of course, most of the content is related to Lu Zhui. From Wangcheng Mountain and Sea Residence to the boundless Chaomu Cliff, Xiao Lan only picks one by one. To be good, with the tea and fruit points, we often talk all day long.

When the summer came, another happy event was held on the island-the happy event between A Liu and Yue Dadao. The two are confused in generations, and the dowry is also confused, but there is only one thing that is not confused, one is that she does not marry, the other is that he does not marry.

Yue Dadao was wearing a phoenix crown and xiamen, and he secretly lifted a corner of his hijab to look at the strong back figure that accompanies the horse riding outside the sedan chair, with pretty eyebrows and a red face.

In March, everyone said goodbye to Lu Wuming and Haibi, set sail again, and set off on their way home in the morning sun.

Chaomu cliff, deep snow and midwinter.

On the cliff of Wanzhang, there is a person standing with his hands up and down, his clothes flying and black hair chasing the wind, accompanied by lonely sun and light snow, elegant and beautiful, like a fairy descending to the earth.

Xiao Lan searched all the way and wrapped him in a cloak: "Why did you run here alone?"

"I want to come out and take a look at the snow." Lu Zhui pointed his hand, "Can you see that cave?"

Xiao Lan nodded: "Want to go?"

"I don't want to, eldest brother forbids me to go." Lu Chau smiled, "When I first came to Chaomuya, I finally found this cave, and I took great effort to clean up the inside and make it comfortable. I want to use reading books and drinking tea in a daze, but it hasn't been two months before I was snatched by my elder brother to please Master Wen. Do you think he lacks virtue?"

Xiao Lan hugged him from behind: "I will find another place for you."

"No need." Lu Chai held his hand and shook his head. "I wanted this cave just to miss you quietly. Now you are by my side. What do you want it to do?"

Xiao Lan was startled for a moment, and then smiled: "That's right."

A lifetime is only a few decades, and the lingering affection is not enough. How can he be willing to let him go to other caves and gullies, just want to lock the rest of his life in his arms like this, knot his hair and hold his hands for a moment.

Light snow floated in the mountains again, and the sky gradually darkened. The two left the cliff, holding hands and walking slowly back. After a while, Lu Chase seemed tired, squatting on the ground to behave, Xiao Lan had to lift the person up and sighed: "Look, I said that sooner or later I will be spoiled."

Lu Chai smiled and hugged him, and there was a remnant of snow falling in his hair.

A pair of Bi people drifted away, their backs finally hidden into the depths of the wind and snow.

The world is only pure white.

Crystal clear, flawless and unblemished.

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