"Palace Master, don't you want to see my sister?" Huo Linfeng asked.

The Chaomu Tower is facing the swollen river, and the girl's family will be uneasy this night. Rong Luoyun said indifferently, "General Huo, listen carefully."

Huo Linfeng stopped his steps, turned his ears slightly, and could only hear the unbreakable Qingge and the sound of the dongxiao. He laughed a little, and thought that the women in the south of the Yangtze River were beautiful, but unexpectedly the wind and rain poured into the world, and they still had such good interest.

Rong Luoyun smiled knowingly, as if he had seen it a lot. "On weekdays, the red dress is gorgeous, and she is a dusty girl who only wants to be rich and happy." He said, "If it rains, the sound of the rain evokes feelings, and it is a sad and resentful Qing'e."

Inside, the qin and strings are played, the melancholy tune is played, and the mournful minor tune is sung. Rong Luoyun looked up at the fourth floor, closed a small window, and shouted, "Sister!"

After shouting four or five times, the small window opened lightly, and Rong Duanyu leaned out in a silk robe. It looks like she has just woken up, she has not applied Fendai, and her long ink-like hair is hanging down.

Rong Luoyun shouted again: "Sister, throw me an umbrella!"

Rong Duanyu left for a moment, took an umbrella, and threw it down neatly. Rong Luoyun caught it firmly, and as soon as he opened it, the soldiers behind him roared with laughter.

The umbrella thrown out of the brothel has a green bamboo handle and a milky white oil cloth surface, embroidered with a clump of flower branches, two or three nymphs, and when it is held up, it is called "Butterfly Love Flower". Rong Luoyun was holding it at the moment, the handle of the umbrella was slightly hot, and he was very embarrassed.

He pulled people into the water: "General Huo, together?"

Saibei Iron Cavalry hid eight feet away: "Thank you for the good intentions of the palace master."

A group of people patrolled along the river. This place is called "Xiaopuzhuang", the terrain is quite low, and the water depth has reached the thigh within a few steps.

Huo Linfeng glanced around and saw that the houses were densely packed, and there was an open space behind which had been submerged.

Rong Luoyun said: "This place is next to the river bank, and there is a large muddy swamp. All households make a living by planting cattails." It’s easy to take it in and make it into something.”

Saying that, when everyone reached the front of the house, the water was no deeper than their chests. The people were trapped in their houses, and when they saw someone coming, they hurriedly opened the window and called for help, regardless of whether he was a soldier or a bandit.

The whole team of soldiers and horses spread out and tried their best to save people. Huo Linfeng held two adults in his hands, and a child was riding on his neck, and so on. The trapped households were sent to a safe place, and Xiaopuzhuang was gradually hollowed out.

But hearing the cry, Rong Luoyun knocked on the door: "Is there anyone?"

The cry was inside, but no one answered. He was soaked all over, dirty and cold, and he had no patience, and he raised the palm of his hand and broke the door open.

There are a lot of cattails floating in the house, and dozens of futons that have been woven. The old man in his sixties stood tall, the table under his feet was submerged in the water, and he was holding a rope made of cattail in his hands.

Rong Luoyun looked closely, the rope went around the beam, is this about hanging?

Immediately he shouted: "Get down!"

The old man was still crying, shivering as he stood on top, babbling in his mouth. Rong Luoyun heard one or two clearly, this is an old widower, he can't plant the ground, his eyes are too tired, and he makes a few futons every day to make ends meet.

I managed to save dozens of them, but they were all wasted before they could be sold.

Rong Luoyun walked over and coaxed: "You still have a house to live in, is it better than a beggar?"

The old widower shouted, "It's all drowning! The food and bedding, God can't open his eyes, why didn't he drown the old man!"

At the stalemate, Huo Linfeng swam past the door, caught his eye, and stopped at the door frame. After understanding the ins and outs, he said, "The General's Mansion lacks a lamp holder to take care of the meals."

The old widower was silent for a moment, understood what he meant, and hurriedly jumped off the wooden table. Rong Luoyun was splashed with muddy water all over his face.

He and Huo Linfeng sent them back. After the trip was over, almost all the households in Xiaopuzhuang were rescued. Two or three soldiers punted into the swamp to check if anyone was killed in the cattail field.

Huo Linfeng twisted the sleeves for Rong Luoyun, and after twisting it to retrieve the hem of the clothes, he found that there was only one silk shoe on his feet. Rong Luoyun was a little embarrassed and hesitantly said, "I fell into the water..."

Huo Linfeng laughed, unable to hide his schadenfreude. After laughing, he pulled a corner of his clothes and squatted down, wrapping Rong Luoyun's bare feet. "Don't!" Rong Luoyun suddenly panicked, "Get up quickly, many people see..."

"What are you afraid of?" Huo Linfeng stood up, "I'm sad when I'm submerged, who has the mind to look at us?"

As soon as the words fell, the households of Xiaopuzhuang poured in one after another, some bowed, some clasped their fists, and the sound of thanks shook the water. Huo Linfeng was obviously startled, froze, and his eyes even flickered in disbelief.

He originally thought that whoever came to Xiganling to be an official, the people would not care.

He casually strolled around in Saibei City, calling him Xiaohou Ye, giving him food, inviting him to drink, and the old children were even more worried about his injury like mothers. But this is not Saibei, and he has no battle to fight, just silently be his general.

At this moment, surrounded by me, there are no words of praise, only sincere gratitude...

He was a little stunned, and quietly added a sense of belonging.

Afterwards, Huo Linfeng arranged for staff to set up a registration office. For those whose houses were seriously damaged, they would arrange a temporary residence after registration, and receive money for pensions according to the population.

All the soldiers and disciples in the city were exhausted. The people who had been watching secretly gradually opened the door, beckoned, and handed a bowl of thirst-quenching tea to the hard-working people.

Rong Luoyun drank half the bowl and asked, "Ma'am, what time is it?"

The aunt said: "Shen Shi is halfway over."

It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, know that it's halfway through the afternoon, and stomach suddenly feels empty. After inspecting the last few streets, they turned into the alley, and the whole team rested on the floor.

Rong Luoyun sat outside the door of a family, the stone steps were cold, and he couldn't help trembling when he sat down. Huo Linfeng was next to him, slapped a few times, took off his heavy armor, and then slumped on the steps.

"General Tangtang, what a formality." Rong Luoyun said deliberately.

Huo Linfeng closed his eyes and rested, and said in a lazy tone, "One year I was injured and led a pony to escape, unable to run, and collapsed at the door of a rice shop."

Rong Luoyun asked curiously, "Then what?"

Huo Linfeng said: "Then the owner of the rice shop found me, took me home, and asked the proprietress to cook me a table of meals." He narrowed his eyes slightly, "I still remember that roast pork, I want to come now... I'm hungry."

Rong Luoyun chuckled and hugged home, little pony, this fellow was still a young boy at the time? heard that Huo Linfeng entered the battlefield at the age of thirteen. Could it be because he was injured in the war?

"Why did you go back to the city alone, the barracks?" he asked.

Huo Linfeng said, "No, I escaped from the Hou residence."

Rong Luoyun was taken aback: "From home?!" He twisted his body, his dirty face showed Nahan, and hit the other's leg with his knee, "Aren't you injured and running for your life?"

Huo Linfeng said: "I was severely beaten at home, and I couldn't survive, so I had to run away with the horse." Looking back now, I still feel that my flesh is tight, "I was humiliated at the time, and I never want to go back, so I will prepare..."

Suddenly stopped, before Rong Luoyun asked, a circle of soldiers came together at some unknown time, and they were all curious about the future: "General, what are you going to do? Wander around the world?"

Rong Luoyun looked at it seriously, his eyes were bright, and he might be thinking of a young general who was happy and carefree.

Unexpectedly, Huo Linfeng was a little awkward and said quietly, "I'm going to beg..."

Those bright eyes instantly froze, Rong Luoyun frowned coldly, so turbulently disgusted.

General Huo, who had almost begged for food, quickly explained: "I thought at the time that I would be the most embarrassed to beg for food, so I took revenge on him. The people in the city knew me, and it wouldn't be too hard to beg for food."

Co-authoring, there is still some thoughtful consideration. Rong Luoyun asked, "Why were you beaten so badly?"

Huo Linfeng said: "Big brother gave me the Jueming sword. He said that it can cut gold and jade. Of course I want to try it." So, after cutting Huo Zhao's golden crown and breaking Bai's hosta, he only knew when he was beaten. Those two are the tokens of love for his parents.

After listening, Rong Luoyun said silently, you are so stubborn, why didn't you kill you?

The movement of their words was really not small, and with a creak, the door behind them opened from the inside. The host was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that it was a soldier resting on his feet, he returned to the house without saying a word.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, disturbing the people, and they should leave consciously, but they were very tired, and they couldn't bear the warm slate under them. After hesitating, after about a cup of tea, the host showed up again.

The couple, as well as Gaotang and their children, each carried a bowl of hot porridge. "General Huo has worked hard." The host offered it with a hint of shyness, "There's nothing good at home, so the gentlemen should drink porridge to warm up."

Huo Linfeng bowed to take it, glanced casually, and saw a look of embarrassment on other people's faces. When the master returned to the house, he looked at it while drinking, and couldn't help asking Rong Luoyun, "Why is it so weird?"

Rong Luoyun said in a low voice, "Master Jun, in the past, these stinky soldiers didn't take matters into their own hands, and they ignored each other with the common people." This is hard work for the people and rewards for the soldiers—it was the first time the eldest girl got on the sedan chair.

After drinking the hot porridge, the sky is faintly darkened, and there may be wind and rain.

Huo Linfeng led his people to leave the alley and rushed to the Manita Tower in the center of the city, where all the soldiers gathered to report.

It was a hard day, so he arranged for everyone to go back to the camp or go home, and he also prepared to go back to the General's Mansion to rest. On the other side of the Manita, the disciples of Bufan Palace returned to the palace in groups, and Duan Huaike and Lu Zhun also left.

The others dispersed, Huo Linfeng stayed in the east of the tower, and Rong Luoyun stood in the west of the tower.

After walking a few steps towards each other, Huo Linfeng led the horse and asked, "Follow me back to the General's Mansion?"

Rong Luoyun supported "Butterfly Love Flower": "I'm going to Chaomu Building."

Huo Linfeng had no choice but to give up, and after watching Rong Luoyun go away, he galloped away. Turning on the long street, saw the gate of the General's Mansion in the distance, with a thin and slender figure at the door.

It was raining heavily yesterday, Du Zheng was worried about the night, he waited at the door before dawn, and waited for a full day.

Running to the door, Huo Linfeng turned over and dismounted, and raised his chin towards the worried butler. Du Zheng hurriedly followed, like a mother: "Young master is back! The kitchen is warming ginger soup, drink a bowl, be careful of catching a cold!"

Huo Linfeng said, "Shower first."

Du Zheng nodded: "The hot water is always ready, just wait for the young master to strip and go in."

What is naked... Huo Linfeng pouted, just walked blindly, the courtyard was deep, and it took a long time before he stepped into the threshold of the main courtyard. Walking to the front of the house, he keenly swept the figure, and quickly entered the house.

"Who's in the study?"

Du Zheng said: "Master, Zhang Weiren is back."

Huo Linfeng didn't know whether to be happy or angry: "Hide the key points and talk about so much nonsense!" He forgot the shower, went straight into the study, and stepped on the carpet so that the patterns could not be seen.

Zhang Weiren waited for half a day, and it was also windy and frosty all the way, and he sent a reply that was bumpy for thousands of miles.

"It's been hard work." Huo Linfeng said, "Have you seen Lord Hou in Hou's Mansion?"

Zhang Weiren said: "Back to the general, in the barracks."

Huo Linfeng opened the envelope: "Oh? The barbarian is just provocation. Does my father personally oversee the army?" His indifferent expression gradually solidified as his eyes fell on the letter paper.

Zhang Weiren lowered his head: "Master Hou... was attacked."