That Person In That River and Lake

  Chapter 87 This is the way to the rivers and lakes far away from the world

  When I was young, I always encountered memories of light rolling curtains and youth like brocade, and finally found that they were scattered like clouds and smoke without a trace. The world of mortals was drunk in that year and that month without telling a ray of love and the remaining bit of infatuation. If the window is elegant, tears will fill the cheeks, and a string of strings will be played lightly to make the world drunk.

When the temples are stained with frost, I realize that the time has passed, a smear of light, pieces of red and broken shadows, lingering in the residual dream, picking up a slender moonlight, swiping a brush of Confucian ink, sweeping the wind, and writing into flowers, I went to point it up A heart lamp, remembering the rush at the beginning.

Gu Qing couldn't stop walking over, every step seemed to have passed ten years, when he stopped at the end, he saw gray hair in a trance, slight turmoil in front of his eyes, splashing ripples, what caught his eyes was still fair face, skin The water is tender, just like the ice crystals on the edge of the eaves, the figure is enchanting, and there is a flow of wind pouring down.

   "Girl in Tsing Yi!"

  Gu Qingci is wearing a Confucian shirt, but there is a sword hanging from his waist, he bows slightly, the scabbard swings lightly, and holds the ceremony with his hands, gentle and gentleman.

  Tsing Yi played Fu Ji, and the cold weather caused the breath from her lips to quickly turn into white mist, adding a bit of beauty to her flawless face, and said softly: "Master Gu, you are finally here!"

   Gu Qingci was a little surprised, and said, "How did you know I would come?"

  Tsing Yi turned sideways slightly, and asked Gu Qingci to go upstairs and follow behind Gu Qingci. She was always elegant beside Gu Qingci, always half a step behind Gu Qingci, even if she was the master here, she was still the same.

   Gu Qing resigned into the red sleeve move, and Tsing Yi said slowly: "I know Mr. Gu, you are awake, and I know it is not appropriate to disturb you, so I waited for you here."

Gu Qingci took a look around the attic of Hongxiuzhao. The lights were as usual, but it was not as complicated as before, and there was no one there. He turned his head and glanced at Qingyi, and said, "So, in order to wait for me, you don't do business with this huge Hongxiuzhao. gone?"

  Tsing Yi nodded lightly, and said: "I think you don't like too much noise now, my lord."

Gu Qing went upstairs, stepped on the floor, and looked back at Tsing Yi. He was elegant and elegant, and he couldn't pick out any flaws at all. Just like Tsing Yi's work, he could also make him feel perfect. He just... sighed and said: "Could it be that I haven't come all the time, so you haven't done business?"

   Tsing Yi shook his head, and said calmly but firmly: "No, I know you will definitely come, because you are leaving!"

   Gu Qingci frowned and said, "It seems that you know that I'm here to say goodbye."

Qingyi brought Gu Qingci a cup of hot tea, put it in front of Gu Qingci, turned around and closed the door gently, floated over, sat opposite Gu Qingci, and said: "I also know that you are not going to the capital immediately, you will take Take Master Ma's ashes to Qingzhou."

Gu Qingci took a sip of tea, then raised his head suddenly, only then did he realize that the girl in front of him really understood him, better than anyone else, sighed lightly, and said: "It's a long way from now on, if there is a chance, see you again! "

  Tsing Yi's face was as usual, but his eyes turned back and forth. After a long silence, he said leisurely: "Then...Master Gu, do you have anything else to explain?"

"Yes!" Gu Qingci nodded, and said: "I am a little worried about Changling County. I am worried that after I leave, it will return to its original state, and Pang Shilong and Zhao Dianshi may not be able to suppress it. If there is such a day , I hope you can help me a lot."

"Okay, I'll remember!" Tsing Yi said without any hesitation, "I guarantee that as long as Qixiufang is in Changling County for one day, it will cooperate with the county government, but the Flying Eagle Gang back then is now the head of Fufeng Hall Isn't Ran Deng also one of yours?"

   "A gang is a gang after all," Gu Qingci said coldly: "If the master is strong enough, it will naturally be very obedient, but if it is replaced by a weak master, he is likely to turn against the client."

  Qing Yi was slightly taken aback, a little bit bitter, she thought she already knew Gu Qingci very well, but when facing Gu Qingci, she couldn't grasp his rhythm, and Gu Qingci's changes would always make her mistakes.

   "Then, if this is the case, what should I do?"

Gu Qingci slowly put down the tea cup, and said in a cold tone: "I have already given them a chance, if they really don't know what is good, then there is no need to exist here, Changling County...is a very good place, very beautiful beautiful..."

   Tsing Yi nodded.

  At night, it is always cold, and there are only a few scattered lights in the boundless darkness.

   Tsing Yi played a song for Gu Qingci, with only a few lingering notes.

Gu Qingci was fascinated by listening to it. Tsing Yi's piano skills are not as good as Gu Qingci's, but Gu Qingci seldom plays the piano. Even if he plays the piano, he can't appreciate it by himself. Therefore, Tsing Yi's piano sound fascinates him very much. .

   "Master Gu, the last time I heard you play the piano, I was only lucky to hear a little bit. I wonder if Tsing Yi will be lucky enough to hear you play a complete piece?"

"Can!"

  Gu Qingci did not refuse, but simply agreed, which was regarded as farewell.

  In the room at night, there were only two people. Gu Qingci played the piano and danced in Tsing Yi. There were not many words of parting and sadness, nor did they stare silently, nor did they choke with tears in their eyes. They just played the piano and danced with each other.

  In the middle of the night, Gu Qingci left Hongxiu Zhao, and Tsing Yi arrived at the door. When they left, Gu Qingci gave her a piece of rice paper with a few words on it:

  I see that Qingshan is so charming, but I expected Qingshan to see me like this. Even Qingshan is still intoxicated, but...just, how haggard!

  …

  The fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival.

In the early morning, Gu Qingci walked out the door slowly under the twilight of the morning light. He carried a black box on his back. The black box was divided into two parts. He carried it on his back.

Side by side with the black box is a sword, the sword is three feet and three feet long, the hilt is like a human bone, the scabbard is black jade, and it is also wrapped in a piece of linen. The wind blows gently, and the two pieces of cloth are blown by the wind. With a loud noise, he led the horse and walked slowly on the bluestone streets. The sound of "treading" horseshoes sounded on the street in the early morning.

  Wearing a white Confucian shirt, blowing in the wind, a light brown wine gourd faintly protrudes from the waist, as if the fragrance of wine is overflowing.

   Maybe it was too early, and I didn't meet a single person on the street.

After walking for a while, Gu Qingci got on his horse and rode towards the gate of the city, but stopped when he was out of the gate. In the mist, he saw people crowded on both sides of the gate, countless crowds of people, old and young, There were men and women, and a few aunts with black and red cheeks were crying and saying something while wiping their eyes with handkerchiefs.

Gu Qingci got off his horse, looked at the people at the gate of the city who could not see the end, turned to look at Pang Shilong and others on the other side, and cursed: "Pang Shilong, I have already said, don't disturb the people. Did my words fall on deaf ears?"

  Pang Shilong was about to open his mouth to explain, but he couldn't say it out, because too many people rioted, bustling, noisy and mottled, and scared all the officers to become nervous. However, in the end, these turmoil converged into one sentence:

   "Congratulations to Mr. Gu!"

  Gu Qingci carried the black box and the jade bone sword on his back, stood in the wind and saluted with fists and palms together. He suddenly became a little more heroic, and said in a deep voice: "Fathers, folks, Gu Qingci...Farewell!"

  As soon as the voice fell, it sounded like a storyteller's rattle, and it was also like a **** human head falling to the ground. The people beside the road were completely agitated.

The north wind was still blowing, Gu Qingci got on his horse, facing the north wind, the whip twitched on the horse's buttocks, and headed south, many people caught up behind him, Gu Qingci rode the horse and galloped, not daring to turn back, until the sound became more and more Small, gradually disappearing in the wind...

  It is the end of winter, the northern country is extremely cold, the wind and snow are merciless, and the rivers and lakes are full of no return. There was a whistling wind, which made people's faces hurt. Pang Shilong called everyone back to the city. A child suddenly ran up to him, raised his head and asked, "Master Gu, when will Mr. Gu come back?"

  Pang Shilong looked into the distance, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "When you grow up, Mr. Gu will come back!"

   Thanks to the book friend "DFSDFBG" for the 500 starting point coins reward.

   Thank you for your encouragement. Today is my birthday, and I am preparing for the third shift!

   Don't worry, everyone, Que Yue is an unbeatable Xiaoqiang! come on!

  (end of this chapter)