Zhui Xu

The vocal sounds occasionally.

The outside is still cloudy, in a simple small courtyard, occasionally someone walks, and some people occasionally look from the outside to look inside, and then ran away.

In the main hall of the hospitality, after taking the tea tray in the hands of the black and thin teenager, when the tea was placed on the main seat and the guest side, the red reminded that the two were talking about topics that she did not understand.

"...Li Heng is also a Confucian scholar. In the past, what books were you reading?"

"...When I was in school, I used to learn the Analects, Zuo Zhuan, Zhong Yong, etc... The Analects are better..."

"...It's the right way, but the old man remembers that the teacher was quite dissatisfied with the middle of the year, huh, huh, saying that the book was useless, far from the avenue... the old man looked more..."

"...in fact, the roads are connected..."

Because Ning Yi’s current identity is difficult to identify, and it is quietly coming back with the red, there are not many people who are alarmed. Except for the elderly who were greeted outside the courtyard, there was no other welcome. At this time, in this small courtyard, everything happened, just like an ordinary mountain woman brought a new aunt to go home. Some people were curious, but no one was jealous. In the living room, it was just a simple and plain dialogue, not too Big waves are ups and downs. In the courtyard, the men were silent, and the women were curious to do their own things, whispering the development of the situation.

"Speaking of it, Liheng’s family was in Jiangning, and the old man had been there for a while, but he did not know what Jiangning is now..."

Liang Bingfu sat on the master's seat and spoke with Ning Yi with a serious look. The eyes are stunned and the spine is straight. On the oblique side of the chair, Ning Yi also respectfully answered the question. The red sip in the room was silent. She looked like a newly married wife at this time, and she was like Ning Yi’s sister. She first brought tea to the two, then she took a shoulder for Liang Bingfu, and then Sitting down next to Ning Yi's seat, he lowered his head slightly and his eyes were calm. It's just that sometimes it's boring. Put your hands between your legs.

Having said the situation of Jiangning, the old man asked Hangzhou again. He drank the tea in the cup and the red one went up. The old man knocked on the cane. I smiled slightly: "Red. You feel bored. Go out and do other things. I will leave him here for dinner, and you will ask someone to prepare."

Red nodded and looked at Ning Yi. Ning Yi smiled and waved his hand, no voice: "I am with Liang Grandpa."

After a short time, Red lifted out of the room and gently stroked his hair. Several men in the courtyard who were bored and walked quickly went to the side. At this time, most of them are the old people and the core in Qingmu Village, and they also have their family's family. They prepare dinner in the kitchen. The red ones have also helped in the past. They washed the leaves and fruits under the eaves and occasionally looked back. Look at the room.

After a while, she waved to the black and thin boy who was responsible for taking care of Liang Bingfu and asked him about the physical condition of the old man today. In the conversation that was faintly passed into the ear, she certainly knew that the physical condition of the old man was not as spirited as he showed.

In fact, although Ning Yi’s rumors in orthodox studies are not high, they are also Confucian scholars such as Qin Yuyuan and Qi Zunian. Liang Bingfu is only a middle-aged person. The study of the same year has not been studied for many years. It is certainly impossible to ask for Ning Yi. After chatting for a while, it was basically Ning Yi said that he was listening. However, after all, the old man has propped up the stockade for so many years, and occasionally thought of something, he will also express some opinions.

Although it is summer, the afternoon has passed very quickly, and in a few days, the sky has already entered. After the dinner was ready, the table and chairs were opened, and the old man’s body was still sitting straight and chatting with Ning Yi. At this time, I have already said that the work of the right-hand government, the situation in the North, the situation in the border, Ning Yi started from Zhang Jue’s affairs, and told the old man one by one that these things are not perfunctory, the elderly Listening carefully, when I heard Zhang Jian’s death, I sighed heavily. When I heard the reaction from all the people involved, the right hand gripped the handle of the crutches and shivered slightly. After dinner, the red reminder to persuade him to rest, the old man just waved his hand: "You go out, I am with Li Heng... then talk."

Red lifted out of the room and went outside the yard. In the daytime, it is still cloudy, and at night it is not the light of the stars and moons. There are some torches in the valley below, and there are two torches burning on the back yard. She looked at it for a long time in this slight light, and the two most important men in her eyes were chatting inside, which is also a very complicated feeling for her.

After a long time, she went to the yard and lit the lanterns. Hearing the sound of the screaming sound, in the room with warm yellow light on the opposite side, Ning Yi came out and stood there and looked at her for a while, then raised **** in front of him and smiled and shook.

"Grandfather Liang..." Red took it.

"It's already asleep." Ning Yi whispered, "The old man is really spirited."

"He is strong."

"I know, but it also means that he attaches importance to this matter. This is his exam for me..."

"Grandpa Liang did not bother you..."

"Yeah, but I also attach great importance to this matter." He whispered, and the two walked outside the courtyard like a walk. Ning Yi smiled. "The old people do these things, actually. Very respectable, he took a lot of responsibility... just like you."

"I... I am not as busy as Grandpa Liang."

"The division of labor is different."

The wind of the summer night blew from the mountainside and walked to the road overlooking the valley. Ning Yi squatted, and the red stalker accompanied him. In the valley, every household has used dinner. There is not much entertainment at night. People crowded on the road between the houses and chatted. The sound of children playing and chasing came in the darkness. Far away, Lu Liang’s collection The side is more lively and it seems a bit confusing. The red tip pointed to the introduction to Ning Yi, where is the residence, where to put the materials, where to build a new house, where something went wrong, and so on.

In a short time, I introduced several courtyards below the mountainside, which is where the “guests” who came to Luliang gathered. Outside the members of the Qi family background, the messenger sent by Dong Pang Er, Wu Shengjun came over, the high-ranking hero who called the invincible hand in the Central Plains, the big brother in the vicinity of Luliang Mountain... most of them with their own purposes, Or shouldered the mission, and there are many things, and I really think that the red is like a relative. In these days, I have tried to contact Liang Bingfu. And because the red mention did not come back, Liang Bingfu has been pressing and dragging things.

"Since I have come over and you are back, don't let the old people get so tired. In the next few days, solve these things." Ning Yi whispered, "You know their identity on this side." ?"

Red nodded noddedly: "Know it."

"Well, I will come over and look for me later, I will tell him about it. I will probably know what to do two days later. But before that, let me take a look at the progress of 'that thing'. ""

"Good." Red lifted up and raised his hand, pointing to a place behind the side of the mountain, vaguely, in the darkness over there, like a dark red light.

Soon after, the two passed along the mountain road towards the other side. It is a blast furnace workshop hidden in the mountains. For Ning Yi, what is the outsider, the messenger, or the Zhao’an who shakes the north of the Wu Dynasty is not the purpose of his coming here. Outside Luliang Mountain, the Jinren gradually reached the peak, and the Mongolians swept through. The invisible Luliang Mountain was short and long, and sometimes it would be boring to think of it.

But of course, there are also very heavy things here, like the crazy woman in the mountain village, like an old man who is finally immersed in fatigue, like a patch on the clothes of a village. The woman sometimes reminds him of the simple words she said when she first saw the red: "It’s not like people..." Relatively speaking, the jump of a group of clowns is really boring and helpless.

However, even with such emotions, these trivial problems will still be solved before they are asked to ask him. This evening, Ning Yi and Red went to see the improvement progress of the blast furnace and the slightly steel that was refining. After receiving the payment from Ning Yi, Red and Liang Bingfu did their best in this matter. Although the progress is not too much, It is already very hard. He then met with Zhu Xi and explained the investigation of the foreigners in the cottage. He began to plan more ideas.

At the same time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Luliang side, originally belonged to the cottage of the small ring horse, for the integration and finishing of the mountains have reached the last moment. Early the next morning, they set off with the soldiers. In the evening, they arrived in Qingmu Village. As the messenger of Jin Wang Tianhu, they got settled and entertained. At the same time as she asked for a meeting, she also began to ask people about the identity of the other people who came here, and then quickly responded and began to talk to each other.

Also on this evening, Ning Yi was on the hillside, holding a single telescope to see her in the mountain team. At this time, the lens of the telescope was hand-polished, even if it was the best product, the clarity was not too high, so that he held the lens tube for a long time.

"Wow, that is... Lou Xiaoyu or what is the building... Where is the book constant..." Holding the telescope left and right for a long time, and thinking for a moment, Ning Yi handed the tube to the next wish. .

Then he was a little happy: "Oh, at least know why you are embarrassed, how much is a good thing..."

Of course, this evening, Ning Yi did not say hello to the old friend who had reunited for a long time.

Lou Shuzhen and his meeting again, after a few days...