The morning and evening towers are clear and cold, the shepherd leans on the railing, holds the pipa and plucks the strings all day long, the singing prostitute leaves the door open, babbling hoarsely, playing the qin, playing the flute, and so on.

It was getting late, and the only man who went upstairs was Rong Luoyun.

The girls are so disappointed, what is the use of Young Master Rong? Neither stealing incense and jade, nor spending money like soil, is comparable to the monks of Xiaoduan Temple. That's all, Young Master Rong is unparalleled and handsome, and it is also good to be seductive, but he is so embarrassed today.

Qin Chang said first: "Master, the rain is colorless, did you fall into the mud pit?"

Hongyi added: "The clothes are covered with cattails, and one foot is bare, like a little beggar."

With every word, accompanied by a charming smile, the building was very lively. Rong Luoyun is not the master of Lianxiang Xiyu, standing beside the stairs, and said, "I play and sing all day long when no one is entertaining. It's more grievous than the empress in the deep palace, and now she's making fun of me again."

The girls retorted one after another: "How can the duckweed in Fengyuechang be compared to the empress in the palace?"

Rong Luoyun smiled and said, "Why be arrogant and underestimated, don't all think of men?" These words were very vulgar, and he said lightly when his upper and lower lips touched, "How many people are not as good as you when you are with an emperor."

A group of Jiao'e caressed their breasts with joy, threw their veils at Rong Luoyun, and threw gold necklaces, all laughing and cursing. This movement caused the door on the fourth floor to open, and Rong Duanyu stepped out, looking downstairs indifferently.

Rong Luoyun faced up on his back, and all of a sudden he died, holding his swaying tail. It was too late to climb the steps, so he stepped on the lacquer pillar and jumped, landing on the fourth floor, three or five steps away from Rong Duanyu.

"Sister." He called obediently.

Rong Duanyu didn't comb his hair, dragged his inner skirt and turned back to the house, his indifference was lost along the skirt. Rong Luoyun followed, keeping silent, as if waiting for his release.

Rong Duanyu has seen through the matter between him and Huo Linfeng since he went back upstairs last time, and he has been ignored for convenience. Asking for an umbrella outside the building during the day does not need to cover the rain, but actually to test the attitude of the other party.

After he entered the room, he stood dumbfounded, with his head down, like a frightened little beggar.

Rong Duanyu sat at the table, frowning beautifully: "What are you doing there, why don't you wash it quickly?"

Rong Luoyun nodded, bypassed the screen, and undressed for a bath. He was so dirty, he clutched the fragrant pancreas and wiped it desperately, rubbing his skin red before giving up.

After washing for a while, he found that the room was quiet, only the sound of water.

"Sister?" Rong Luoyun suddenly became apprehensive, breaking the silence with caution, "What do you have for dinner at night?"

Rong Duanyu did not answer, but instead asked, "What did you do today?"

Rong Luoyun said, "The torrential rain passed through the border, and I led my disciples to inspect the city."

"Oh?" Rong Duanyu pretended to be surprised, even the yin and yang sounded good, "I opened the window and threw an umbrella, why didn't I see you and my disciple, but I saw you and Huo Linfeng?"

The fragrant pancreas was turned into fragrant mud, and Rong Luoyun replied, "Huo Linfeng led the soldiers to patrol...just the same way." There are many people, and there is an old man who is looking for life..."

Rong Duanyu snorted softly: "What do you want to say? How do you work together, or how do you advance and retreat together?" She kept her eyes down, and now she lifted it slightly, looking at the screen like a needle, "I would like to hear it. , the night before you spent the night in the military camp, whose tent did you sleep in, and whose quilt did you sleep in?"

Rong Luoyun was startled and almost sat up naked from the bucket. My elder sister sent spies to check him... He didn't check it for seven days of practice, so why did he go to the military camp and check it by chance!

What tent, what quilt, why are you so ambiguous?

"It's because of the labor, so I'll take a look." He explained, "I didn't want to go, but the fourth child pulled me... Yes, the fourth child, the fourth child was there that night!"

Rong Duanyu said, "It's all on the child?"

She kicked the stool over in anger: "Yuliang told you to go, Yuliang asked you to stay overnight, if Yuliang asked you to marry Huo Linfeng, would you go to church immediately?"

Rong Luoyun shook his head violently, the water was already cold, he should get out of the bath and get dressed, but he hid in the bucket and didn't move. Rong Duanyu didn't spare him, he took the clothes from the cabinet and threw them across the screen.

He hurriedly caught it, put it on and rolled it out, and slammed it on the side of the bed wetly.

Rong Duanyu asked, "Do you want revenge for Huo Zhao?"

He sighed inwardly: "Yes."

Rong Duanyu said, "Okay, I'll take it that you didn't lie." She approached and tied the knot around Rong Luoyun's waist, "Forget about your habit of breaking sleeves, you like Huo Linfeng so much that you can ignore it. Is he the son of an enemy?"

Rong Luoyun gritted his teeth and didn't speak, only shook his head guiltily.

Rong Duanyu asked: "I can't break up with him now, wait until you kill Huo Zhao, and then wait for him to turn against you?" She mourned for his misfortune, but did not fight with anger, "When the time comes, you will get your revenge, but you will also It's good to be his father's enemy, and it's good to be a stranger!"

...what about the bad ones?

Rong Luoyun took a step back and tied it up indiscriminately.

Don't talk, he doesn't want the other party to continue talking.

"Did you not expect such a situation?" Rong Duanyu said, "You already expected it, why should you deceive yourself? The current contact is one day less, looking at the setting sun and looking forward to the dawn, you might as well break your heart earlier. !"

Rong Luoyun finally broke out: "Why do you have to force me?!"

Broken heart, how to break, take the next dose of heartbroken grass? If it was so easy, why wait until today! He slapped the screen with his palm, the silk cloth split in half, and the embroidery on the cloth became silky.

Embroidery is still inextricably linked, let alone people made of flesh and blood?

Rong Luoyun said angrily: "It's okay to be a stranger, or to turn against each other and become enemies, I'll take care of it when the time comes!" He hurried to the front of the door, and before leaving, he said, "Avenge your revenge, and wait for my sister to marry. I'll vote for an ancient temple to become a monk!"

The movement of the sister and brother was really not small. The servant who delivered the meal did not dare to approach. The other girls raised their necks and looked at it.

Rong Luoyun ran out of the Chaomu Building in one go, his anger returned to his anger, and he took an umbrella in his hand. When it spreads out on the street, it is no longer "Butterfly Loves Flowers", but "Huang Ying Embracing the Moon".

Hold the moon, why do you feel a little familiar?

He was walking along the street, and there was no one around, even the watchman was sleeping peacefully at home. Walking through a few streets and passing by the Lun Tea House, there are only two or three guests in it, but the artists still tell stories in a rhythmic manner.

Holding an umbrella, he stood outside the window and rubbed his ear.

It is about Lengsangshan, small streams, fierce men fighting wolves.

Rong Luoyun heard his chest surging, isn't that fierce man he? When was happy, wanted to throw a piece of silver, and after a long time of fumbling, realized that didn't have a purse. After the gavel shot and the story was finished, he had to shout out his praises.

Just as he was about to leave, he turned around and caught a glimpse of someone passing by.

There were only a handful of people on the street. Although it was dark, he could recognize the figure and height at a glance. "...Zhang Weiren." He read, Zhang Weiren has come back? Is that plan feasible?

Rong Luoyun immediately turned around and walked in the direction of the General's Mansion. He took ten steps and looked around to see if there were any spies. That's all, he's flying over the eaves and walking the walls, and it's always right to use Bafangyou.

Flying all the way to the General's Mansion, saw that the door was full of guards, and the door was tightly closed.

If he went in openly, it would be too ostentatious, and it would be mad at his sister if he spread it to Chaomu Lou. Thinking like this, he rode on the top of the wall without landing, and flew leisurely towards the main garden.

Rong Luoyun stopped on the roof of the main house, pitch black, sitting on the ridge with an umbrella. He listened to it, and Du Zheng's voice seemed to say "Be careful of catching a cold".

Then he smelled steady steps, and even if he didn't look, he knew that Huo Linfeng had come out.

Even if you don't watch it, you know it...but how can you resist not watching it.

Rong Luoyun looked around secretly and saw that the man was wearing pajamas and a long robe, walking slowly to the courtyard while the rain was not heavy. He couldn't help but wonder, what was he doing standing in the yard with no stars and no moon?

At this moment, Huo Linfeng raised his hand and lowered his head slightly.

A string of mournful tones leaked out, passing through the beams and around the columns, like a lonely bird flying into the distance.

Rong Luoyun was surprised, is this the sound of a flute? But heavier than the flute. He vaguely remembered that Huo Linfeng had said that there was an eagle bone flute. Could it be this?

If yes, why is the tune so mournful?

Huo Linfeng was alone in the drizzle, the corners of his robe swayed gently, and he slowly played the tune in his mouth. Whenever there is a war, he always blows it, hoping that he can comfort the lonely souls of the soldiers who died in the south of the Yangtze River.

After a long time, when the song was over, the thin lips left the sound hole.

Huo Linfeng said: "After blowing, come down."

Rong Luoyun clenched the umbrella handle tightly, the man always had his back to him, with eyes on the back of his head? He sat still, and Huo Linfeng said again: "The tiles are soaked with rain, and the buttocks are carefully wet."

With the word "again", Rong Luoyun flew over and turned down his robes like a troublemaker. He said dissatisfiedly: "I obviously used the breath lock technique."

Only then did Huo Linfeng turn around: "I can hear you before reaching the tenth floor." He pulled back his robe and put it on, staring at the umbrella, "It turns out that when you go to the Chaomu Building, you need to change to a more ugly one."

Rong Luoyun retorted: "How ugly, this is called Huang Ying hugging the moon... It's just that 'holding the moon' sounds a little familiar."

Huo Linfeng didn't know what to say and said, "The girl who almost closed the house is called Baoyue." Seeing the other party's discoloration after speaking, he understood, it seemed that it was inappropriate to say.

He changed the subject: "Why did you come here at night?"

Rong Luoyun said frankly that when he saw Zhang Weiren, he wanted to ask me how the situation was. Huo Linfeng smiled helplessly, it seems that Zhang Weiren will be masked in the future, otherwise he will always be encountered by this person.

He said, "The letter has been sent, and my father will play a performance to urge the army to pay." If the performance was still useless, his brother, Huo Jinghai, the general of the town, went to Chang'an in the imperial robe and asked the court in person to ask for it. .

If this is the case, it means that the plan is going smoothly. Rong Luoyun hesitates and asks: "Why do you think you have a lot of thoughts?"

Huo Linfeng replied: "The plan went well, but the situation was unexpected." He wanted to hide it, but the other party deliberately sneaked in and asked him clearly, "There is no need to exaggerate the war in Saibei, the army is not paid enough, and the soldiers are struggling. months."

"Even my father..." He paused.

Rong Luoyun asked, "What happened to your father?"

"My father was attacked and unfortunately was shot." Huo Linfeng said, "Do you feel happy to hear that?"

Rong Luoyun's eyes suddenly darkened, her sister was right, sooner or later they would become strangers and become enemies. At this time, Huo Zhao was injured, and disagreements and suspicions arose.

He didn't feel happy, Huo Zhao's injury showed the strength of the enemy, and the casualties of the soldiers and the danger to the common people also increased. He got closer, grabbed Huo Linfeng's robe, did not lift it, but tightened it gently.

"The fierce battle will not end until the end of the year, and the other party will raise troops again within a year?" He was very surprised.

Huo Linfeng said: "After the death of Mo Helu, the Turkic Prince Azatai came to the throne and married the Kipchak tribe, and the troops were replenished." Our army is still in the stage of rest and recuperation, and it is really exhausting to fight frequently.

If the army has no baggage, it will perish, if there is no grain, it will perish, and if there is no commitment, it will perish.

Huo Linfeng informed the situation, and when he saw Rong Luoyun's calm face, he realized that he was too serious. He stretched out his hand from his tight robe, grabbed the person with one hand, and grabbed the paper umbrella with the other to lower it.

"In such a situation, the emperor can't hold back." He had just "scared" people, and then he coaxed again, "When the army is paid enough, Saibei's elite soldiers will definitely be able to kill the barbarians."

Rong Luoyun asked, "Really?"

Huo Linfeng teased the other party: "I can't be without me, can't even win a battle?"

Rong Luoyun breathed a sigh of relief, before the corners of his mouth twitched, something was stabbed in his waist and abdomen. He looked down and saw that it was Huo Linfeng who was bullying someone with an eagle bone flute and took it over, and it was only the size of a slap.

He asked, what was the name of the song played at that time?

Huo Linfeng said, it is called "Looking Back".

But Huo Linfeng didn't finish speaking, the song was played for the dead to return to the soul, and finally say goodbye.He embraced Rong Luoyun, negotiating with an ordinary tone.

"I'll teach you to blow it, and when I don't come back, you blow it and call me."

Rong Luoyun was a little ignorant, but he also sensed the clue: "I won't blow it, I'll go look for you."

Huo Linfeng said: "If you can't find it, blow it again."

Rong Luoyun said stubbornly: "Dream, there will be a day when I will find another handsome brother right away."

Huo Linfeng laughed: "...Okay."

"...It's good!" Rong Luoyun compromised, "I'll just blow it, then if you do what you say, you must show up."

Huo Linfeng nodded: "If there is a north wind, I am here."