A Sword of Frost

The position of the Jiang family in the rivers and lakes plays a decisive role.The main hall of the three halls, the main body of the eighteen altars, and the forty-ninth-century rudder master, almost everyone has their own network of relationships, such as the giant roots of the old tree hidden underground, winding and inseparable. The whole Central Plains martial arts is firmly held together, no matter which link in the meantime collapses, I am afraid that it will cause some turbulence. These years, Jiangnan Douzhen still said, but now he is in trouble, so the careful thoughts hidden in the dark, who have been moving, but have to wait for the opportunity to crawl out.

If you change to an ordinary gang, in this case, you may be able to put your hopes on Li Qinghai, the leader of the Martial Arts League, to stabilize the situation by him, but it is the relationship between the Jiang family-Jiang Nandou and Li Qinghai. The old enemies are not exaggerated, and they have a meaning of "Sheng Shengyu He Shengliang". How can the juniors and nephews of the Jiang family convince the lord? I'm afraid it's better not to go.

Ji Yanran said: "If the Jiang family can pick a sharp one, I will never urge you to leave, but now you can only clean up this situation."

Jiang Lingfei became more distressed and sighed: "You don't want to be born in the royal family, and I don't want to be born in the Jiang family, it's really a difficult brother."

Yun Yifeng was comforting by the side. As the saying goes, every family has a difficult scripture, and there are even worse ones, such as me.

"I have the prince with my godmother, and I am afraid that I am not bothered about housework? In the future, you are upset." Jiang Lingfei laughed. Turn back to Yancheng. "

When Li Yan heard the news, it was already early the next morning. He sighed, turned around three or four times in the hospital with his hands behind his back, and squatted in front of Yun Yifeng, frowningly: "You said, Jiang Shaoxia is going to leave, how can it be different to me Say hello? But I made up my mind to follow him in the future. "The relationship has been so alienated, it is difficult to achieve my wish.

Yun Yifeng supported the cheek with one hand, yawning and eating sour dried apricots: "Don't you say you want to come with me and buy a house in Jiangnan? How can you switch to walking?"

Li Yan hehe laughed, this is not a short life, naturally sweet and sour must have ... No, sweet and sour, I want to try it again.

"If the Jiang family's affairs are not handled well, I am afraid that the entire rivers and lakes will be chaotic. Wang Pingle wants to be sour and sweet, or wait for the next time." Yun Yifeng stood up, "I am sleepy, I will go to sleep A moment. "

"Sleeping again? I haven't eaten lunch yet." Li Yan watched his back shake, and hurried forward to support him. "Every way is unstable."

Yun Yifeng looked at him for a while and calmly said, "Yes."

Li Yan: "..."

I thought you had been with Jiang Sanshao last night and advised him on the magnificent affairs.

Yun Yifeng politely "please" people, closed the door with his own backhand, and then took a deep breath.

In winter, the clothes are thick, and when I reach for my hand, the lining is soaked, and it is estimated that I can squeeze out a handful of water. He squeezed the blood on his chest and lay down on the bed for half an hour, finally taking a breath. As Mei Zhusong said, the medicinal effect of lotus root dew will slowly recede. At first, it will work wonders. Later, it will drink more and more like a bowl of clear water. Now it is estimated that it is the time of "clear water". But he was reluctant to tell Ji Yanran-one didn't want to worry him too much, and the other didn't want him to care about it. Anyway, I can barely support it. I eat more, sleep more, and run around every day. Like a rich man, he lays on the fire and basks in the sun.

Seeing that it is going to reach the lunar month, it is estimated that this year is to stay in Yancheng for the New Year. Although the northwestern sky is high, and there is a magnificent style that is not elsewhere, he actually remembers the King City lights that were promised by the two. On the fifteenth night of the first lunar month, lanterns were written with riddles. .

Next year to next year ... He was wrapped in a quilt and fell asleep with a sore sadness.

Dizzy.

On the official road, the tall headed foal was about to run out of a red lightning bolt and left Yancheng. The only one who would call it "Little Red" was Jiang Jiang San Shao. The rest of the passers-by knew that this horse was called " "Red Xiao" is said to have been transformed by an ancient sword.

Xiao Er of the inn was surprised: "Well, this is a good horse!"

"Then remember to feed it the best forage." Jiang Lingfei lost a piece of broken silver. "There is work."

The guest made such a generous shot, Xiao Er was smiling and smiling, and he repeatedly promised, and sorted out the best room for him-said as the upper room, but the word "up" in the poor land was obviously not like Wang Cheng. Than, it's a little cleaner. Fortunately, Jiang Lingfei didn't pick, just closed all the doors and windows, took out a pill from his bag, and swallowed it with warm water.

Yunxia faded out of the window, and the sun rolled behind the mountain, like the golden red egg yolk swallowed by the black cloud, and it disappeared instantly.

Xiao Er yawned and was drowsy and dreaming. Suddenly the door was pushed open. An icy wind clip wrapped the same icy sound, and a heavy silver ingot. Gululu "rolled away:" A room. "

"... Yes, yes, please, VIPs." Xiao Er rubbed his eyes, thinking angrily, what a good day this is, guests are more expensive than one. When I went upstairs, I couldn't help looking at it secretly. I saw the man in a black suit with a cap on his cloak and covering most of his eyes. Only the lower half of his face was exposed. His thin lips without blood were squinting slightly, hiding a little smile meaning. With one hand resting on your chest, there seems to be a living creature hidden there.

Won't it be a child? Xiao Er thought so, was startled, and when he looked closely, he felt that he was too thin. I wanted to ask two more words, but at the glance of the cold sword on his back, I swallowed back all the questions.

"Have a rest, noble guest, I'll go and boil water."

After he left, Mu Chengxue froze with his fingers.

The ferret whizzed on the table, and the shocking teapot whistle flew half a foot high.

Lightweight.

The sky outside was completely dark.

As the moon was approaching, the weather was freezing cold, and there weren't a few people in the inn. After the broken lantern at the door was blown out by the wind, it was more like a black shop. One of the guests who stayed here for a while was wrapped in a quilt that was constantly smelling, listening to the wind and howl of ghosts wailing outside, holding the money bag tightly in his arms, unable to sleep. It was a bit drowsy when I finally got to the child. There was a muffled sound from the upstairs, and I was so shocked that I jumped up and ran, but when I was still gazing, there was only wind left in my ear. sound.

So he ventured into the duvet again.

The candles on the table were beating, casting unpredictable shadows on the wall.

Jiang Lingfei sat by the bed and looked coldly at the person in front of him: "Who wants to buy my life?"

"Not for life, but for quietness." Mu Cheng Xuejian didn't get out of the sheath, but only used the cold sword sheath against his carotid artery.

Jiang Lingfei had cold sweat on his forehead, his back was stiff, and his whole body was painful as a tear. He was seriously injured when he was young and almost lost his life. Therefore, every fixed day, he must be treated with medicine and medicine. He must not be disturbed during this period. This is his fatal weakness. He has been hiding it for years. Ji Yanran was blindfolded, knowing the truth, and even knowing how many days he needed to take the medicine, nothing more than that.

There was a phantom in front of Jiang Lingfei, and he bit his teeth and said, "Jiang's family did nothing wrong."

"Is there anything wrong with the Jiang family? I don't know and don't care." Mu Chengxue flipped his wrists, "but some people think you are in trouble."

A fiery internal force broke into the bloodstream, Jiang Lingfei's body collapsed, and she completely passed out.

...

At the end of the last month, a letter was sent to the Northwest Yancheng, General Mansion.

"It's Brother Jiang." Yun Yifeng opened it carefully and looked at it carefully. "He said that Jiang Nandou is okay, but the Jiang family's affairs have not been dealt with yet. It is estimated that we will be back in May, so we don't have to worry."

"It lasted until May. It seems that this time is indeed a bit tricky. You write to ask him if there is anything we can help." Ji Yanran squeezed walnuts for him. "Also, at noon The emperor also sent someone a secret letter of eight hundred miles, saying that the Royal Forest Army had been arranged to **** Tan Siming to the west, and he would be there as soon as possible. "

Yun Yifeng said dumbly, "As soon as I pulled Yerten, I felt my head hurt."

"So free, it's better to think about your relatives and what Yerten." Ji Yanran pinched his mouth. "On the 28th day of the second month, every family in the city will kill pigs and sheep. I'll take you to the fun?"

"What's so good about killing pigs." Yun Yifeng closed his eyes and was quite uninterested in the lackluster entertainment activities. Recently, he was lying down with bones and a soft body, which meant he was a little bit healthier. In short, he became more and more prone to sleepiness, and he didn't want to sit up.

Ji Yanran couldn't help crying, hugged the person back to the room, and unbuttoned his waist. Yun Yifeng slammed his head, "What are you going to do?"

"Some things are only interesting if you do it in broad daylight." Ji Yanran stripped off her warm pajamas, exposing Bai Shengsheng's waist, "If I don't go out, I'm really suffocated at home."

Yun Yifeng proposed: "It's better to take a nap when you're all off."

Ji Yanran didn't listen, took out his winter clothes and put them on one by one carefully, wrapping people tightly.

Yun Yifeng was very regretful. He patted his shoulder: "Understanding the style, His Royal Highness Xiao."

"Stay in the evening, I'll take care of the style and this clothes together." Ji Yanran circled the person in his arms, kissed him between the white neck, "But now, don't want to be lazy."

Yun Yifeng: "..."

The joke didn't work, but the next night he was so confused that he felt very bad.

And I have to go out on this cold day just to watch people kill pigs.

Tears are falling.

Ji Yanran held his hand, and the two walked together on the street, which meant a bit of immortality.

Even if no one throws any more parcels, the girls and ladies in Mancheng are very sad and haven't slowed down yet. Occasionally, there were a few stronger ones, thinking of going to Yuelao Temple to seek a new marriage a year ago, but the incense was not burned yet. I saw His Royal Highness King Xiao and Yunmen Lord's fingers intertwined, joking Come in, first stand and chat under the marriage tree for a while, then buy a marriage card, write a line with a pen, and hang it at the top.

As for what Cloud Gate Master wrote?

After the two of them left, someone with a good thing was holding a ladder and just climbed up to look.

The sun shone brightly on the wooden sign, and the handwriting was free and easy, just like a breeze blowing in the clouds.

-White heads do not part.

White heads do not part. Yun Yifeng asked him, "Is the old temple spiritually fulfilled that month?"

"Spiritual experience." Ji Yanran held his fingertips, righteous, "I have all paid for the monks in the temple to do wells, even if it ’s just a gift-giving exchange, Yue Lao should bless you and me."

Yun Yifeng thought for a while: "Do you still have private money?"

Ji Yanran: "..."

Ji Yanran calmly said, "Well, there are some, I will turn in when I go back."

Yun Yifeng smiled and kicked him.

Killing pigs is nothing to watch, and it is indeed not as prosperous and prosperous as Wang Cheng, but you can go out and walk around, and you can still feel a lot easier. The granaries are full, and the wine and meat are also prepared. The great night wolf witch tribe has been on the road. The garrison of Yancheng has a total of 300,000, and another 500,000 horses are scattered throughout the northwest. The soldiers of the Heiying camp, this time can finally guard the people, and have a stable good year.

The firecrackers on New Year's Eve rang for half an hour before they stopped. In General's Mansion, a group of people gathered around the table to guard the age. Ling Xing'er was busy writing letters to Qingyue. Li Ying and Lin Ying took their neighbors' baby dolls to fire outside. Mei Zhusong drank two more glasses. At this time, he was humming intermittently in his hometown horse and horse minor, so Seriously making dumplings, only Ji Yanran and Yun Yifeng are left.

"Too little stuffing."

"It's too much to cover."

"..."

How to say, there is no expectation of eating, but it is difficult to have a few shapes, and the whole pot is scattered into noodle soup.

Yun Yifeng said sadly, "Oh."

"It's okay." Ji Yanran took his shoulders and comforted, "I have some silver, and I won't need you to cook in the future."

But some things still have to be done in person, and others cannot replace them.

There was snow falling down from the sky, but the bed account was as warm as March in Yangchun.

Yun Yifeng took a breath and grasped his wrist.

Ji Yanran and his forehead offset: "Just don't wrap dumplings, isn't it good?"

Yun Yifeng calmly said: "You will not pack."

Ji Yanran replied, "That's why I have to compensate you."

Yun Yifeng: "..."

Ji Yanran chuckled, "Continue?"

The bed tents slipped down, covering the spring love.

King City, Royal Palace.

Li Yan was not sleepy after banqueting the ministers, so he went to the Imperial Study to read dozens of books. Desheng filled him with hot tea and laughed: "Now the world is leveled, how can the emperor be so tired after the New Year?"

"The four seas are leveled up, and it is not easy to keep it." Li Yan moved his muscles. "Tan Siming is going well?"

"Smooth, naturally smooth." Desheng said, "So many guards are guarding the army, and it's time to arrive in Yancheng in ten more days." Then, carefully observe his look, and see that there is nothing abnormal, and then continue. He smiled and said, "The emperor, it's time to rest."

Tan Siming is an old lady doctor, and many people have been consulted. He has heard more news-after all, he often goes to the valuable backyard of the officials, and the ladies and wives are so anxious, but they will talk about the wind and rain that they heard from Xianggong's mouth. rain? Yang family, Xie family, which he has never been to. This time Yer Teng suddenly called for Tan Siming, afraid that it was not just to see the doctor.

But since the emperor didn't stop him, he was an old eunuch, so naturally he wouldn't interrupt. He only helped the emperor who worked for the country, and returned to the palace all the way in the fluttering snow. 2k novel reading network