Legend of Fu Yao

Promise Guozheng Nineteen years, winter.

Promise South, Red Rock Mountain.

The mountains rushed from far away, undulating and undulating on the vast land, to the end of the Redstone Plain, and the blade ended abruptly.

The end of the scene became a sloping cliff, cutting the wind apart, looking down from the high cliff, the horizon is far away, and the city is looking forward.

The center of the continent of Wuzhou is also a hidden political center, the Promise Capital City, and Zhongzhou.

Although far away, I still feel that the city is like a city. The wall is like iron. The dense land of the house is amazing. It is also because I have to breathe the breath of the air. I am almost fascinated by the five continents. Great city.

There was a wolf-like roar, and the silence of the solemn breath was stunned.

"Give me a man! Let me have a good time and take it home..."

On the top of the cliff, someone is holding the wind and holding a big Zhang, screaming and screaming, and fascinated to "carry the man back home."

Behind him, Yao Xun covered his ears and looked sad. Once again, he had the idea of ​​betraying the wolf.

Singing is not terrible, most afraid of going to ridicule, to live long lives, away from Meng Fu Sha.

After Meng Fu smashed and patted the clothes, he said to his first younger brother, "Hey, although Zhongzhou is close at hand, but it is quite far away. Let's spend all the time, you can borrow some."

"Where is this wild mountain, where can I borrow?" Yao Xun was crying and sullen. "Don't you steal me and steal you?"

"Hey!" Meng Fu shook his mouth and looked at the lower part of his eyes suddenly. "Isn't there a car? Go, rob! I am robbing, you are robbing money!"

She bundled herself and tied her habitual **** face, blinded with black cloth, and jumped down.

"This mountain is me..."

On the long road, Meng Fu shook his hands on his hips, and he was full of energy to attract attention. Yao Xun, another member of the bandit duo, sneaked into the carriage.

"This Red Rock Mountain was opened. First, the Promise of the Emperor Wu and the Emperor Wu of the Sui Kingdom fought against it. When the mountain was blocked, the Emperor Wu of the Emperor ordered the opening of the mountain. The 800,000 soldiers opened the mountain in January, so it is said that this mountain is not yours. of."

The sound from the carriage was quiet, gentle, with a touch of alienation.

Meng Fu shook his head and drank again. "This tree is my plant..."

"The Redstone Plain is close to the Red River. Every year, the Red River is in trouble. The soil and water loss is serious. Eight years ago, the Promise Prince ordered the migration of people from the suburbs to the Red Rock Mountains and planted trees on the Redstone Plain and the mountains. So, this tree also Not you planted it."

......

Someone who was smashed twice in a row was finally impatient and drank. "This mountain is not open to me! I am too lazy to plant this tree! I want to go through it! Come on the rich colors!"

Silently, the curtains glimpsed.

In the sun, Meng Fuya suddenly raised his eyes.

The wind was very cold, and the ice skates were cut over. It seemed to be able to immediately hear the sounds of the tiny ice scums condensing and falling. The red stone mountain behind it had a light frost, and the natural red color on the stone was even more beautiful. The evergreen trees between the stone crevices are greener.

This is a cold winter day in the southern part of the country. All the scenery is invaded by the cold air. Although it barely maintains its vividness, it is sturdy and stiff.

Only the man in the dimly lit car, even if he couldn’t see it clearly, the white dress is like snow, and the lip color is like cherry, but it feels soft and soft, even the wind that cuts the face, it seems to be suddenly chilly. Converged a few points.

Meng Fu shook his head and muttered. "The most hateful to wear white clothes, pure!"

The white man in the car seemed to smile, and suddenly he lifted his hand and did not see him move. Yao Xun was mourned and planted out.

"Girl, just rely on this, let the richness of the next, it seems a bit unreasonable?"

Meng Fu stood still and grinned. "I don't know the person behind, but I suddenly feel that your color is not good, and I can't see your wealth. That's it, everyone takes two shots. Scatter, worship, and meet again."

She patted her butt, turned and left, no matter what Yao Xun climbed down behind the car.

"The weather is cold, the most need to warm things, even if the girl does not look down on the next rich color, I don't think there is any opinion on '一斛春'?" The sound drifted in the wind, without the temptation of the tone, Meng Fu Sha felt very tempted .

"One Spring", the best wine of the famous continent of Wuzhou, the inch of gold, the aristocrats are not available, and they are also hidden in their own wine cellar, the general people have never heard of it, the reason why Meng Fu shake knows, or Thanks to the drunkard of the old Taoist priest, he went to the country to wander as soon as he became addicted. He turned over the box and turned to the door to find the wine. Meng Fu Sha had a curiosity and once drunk, and was impressed since then.

The softness and mellowness of the best, the sharpness of the tongue on the tip of the tongue, to send you to heaven.

Oh... it’s cold, I’m drinking a pot of wine, I really enjoy it...

Meng Fu Shao began to smile, turned around and was already a smile on his face. He lifted his legs and climbed into the car. "Oh, the son of the son is very generous, but it is disrespectful. In fact, I think you are rich, color is good..."

"Xie girl praised." The man smiled and saw Meng Fu shake in, the subconscious move to avoid, somehow the action was half done and stopped.

Meng Fu Sha saw that the car was simple and exquisite in decoration. There were seats on three sides, and there was a small table in the middle. On both sides of the empty seats, there was a snow-capped scorpion. The silver awns were brilliant and very expensive. On the other side, they were wrapped in cotton quilts. Things, Meng Fu shakes the matter, and reaches out and pushes.

The cotton bag suddenly flew up and fell into the hands of the man. The cotton quilt spread out, revealing a pot of dark purple flowers and plants.

Meng Fu shakes his eyes and eats a long while. "You wear cotton jackets and flowers in the carriage? What is this wonderful flower?"

"Ordinary comfrey," the man carefully placed the pot, and said, "I don't know who is thrown outside the village, it is about to freeze. I saw it, I knew it, and I was afraid of the cold."

Meng Fu shakes his smirk and shakes his head. His eyes are lifted to see the man's face, and his heart jumps. This is not the day under the Xuanyuan Mountain, the clean white man who follows the search? He still has his belt in his arms.

Subconsciously touched his face, remembered that under the Xuanyuan Mountain, wearing a mask, now his face is also easy to accommodate, not afraid of his recognition, he smiled calmly, "the name of the son?"

"Exempt from your surname." Zong Yue looked at her quietly, his eyes sparkling, took the wine, and personally gave Meng Fu a shake, "Please."

Meng Fu shook and smiled. "I still have a companion."

Zong Yue was slightly biased, and there was a flash of light outside the carriage. Then Yao Xun was thrown into the next carriage. Meng Fu shook his eyes and shivered, staring at Zong Yue and smiling more and more.

She lifted the glass of wine, and the wine was yellow in the cup. It was the authentic "one spring". This wine is very difficult to poison because of the strange color of the wine. When it is mixed with any impurities, it will appear turbid. Now it is alcoholic and water like Sanchunbi. The tenderness of the duck's mouth, or a large piece of open spring between the rocks, naturally do not have to be afraid of poisoning.

Meng Fu shakes his mood very well, even after a few cups, and finally he is not too addicted. He even came over with the pot. When she reached out, she almost touched the other finger. Zong Yue’s hand hurriedly shrank.

Meng Fu Shao only didn't know, and soon drunk himself, then sang in the carriage. When she sang, the groom trembled from time to time, the carriage was bumpy and bumpy, and there was a danger of overturning. After singing, Meng Fu shook out all the clothes pockets. Zong Yue looked at him with a big tongue. "... brother... no money... no... just... by... big brother... you mixed up..."

She swayed for three laps, her left foot stepped on her right foot, and she stood unsteadily and simply slammed into the seat of Zong Yue.

After the homeopathic roll, Meng Fu shook his hands to the seat and leaned on the seat. He poured out a long breath of happiness and the car was suddenly full of alcohol.

Zong Yue frowned slightly, looking down and wishing to spread himself farther and better, Meng Fu Sha, silently stepping back a few steps, and carefully holding the pot of flowers aside, to avoid being shackled by someone. Go to the window again.

The window was set up, the refreshing cold wind came in, and the wine immediately dispersed a few minutes. Just like this, I turned back and saw that someone had already occupied three seats, the head was on his scorpion, the tripod was on the other side, and the hand was easy. Also covered with his silver fox.

Her dirty boots smashed the plaque on the seat, and Zong became helplessly staring at the seat. Hesitated for a while and finally turned and got off the bus and went to the carriage behind.

He just got off the bus here, and the next moment Meng Fu immediately opened his eyes, his eyes clear like the untouched mountain springs in the polar mountains, where is there a little bit of drunkenness?

As soon as she turned over, she rolled down the seat, and her fingers slammed on the mat quickly and slowly. Suddenly stopped, then she plunged under the mat and slowly pulled out.

The curtain was suddenly stunned, and a line of light hit the back of a thief, and at the same time, the bronze mirror set on the carriage, reflecting the long white figure, holding a tray in his hand.

Meng Fu shakes his heart and his hand is stiff under the mattress.