An umbrella of oriole hugging the moon covered the charming, Huo Linfeng raised his arms around Rong Luoyun, his robe swayed gently, as if it was about to slip off his shoulders in the next moment. Rong Luoyun was also obedient, let him hug him, and there was a bit of "slack" in his obedience, as if his martial arts were abolished.

The edge of the umbrella is getting lower and lower, and the rattan on the top is touching the jade crown, which is somewhat oppressive. With such an umbrella, Huo Linfeng was obviously not at ease, and he pressed his cheek against the handle of the umbrella, pretending to be good.

It's a pity that Rong Luoyun's mind was disturbed by the eagle bone flute, and he was too slow to respond.

Huo Linfeng took advantage of the emptiness, got closer, got closer, shrouded under the umbrella and took a sip of incense. But without touching his lips, he nodded slightly and pressed it between Rong Luoyun's brows.

The frowning brow finally opened, the eyes under the brow closed, and the eyelashes trembled. Rong Luoyun was stunned, raised his eagle bone flute and poked Huo Linfeng's heart.

Huo Linfeng groaned cooperatively: "Ah."

As if poking wasn't enough, Rong Luoyun drilled hard.

Huo Linfeng said: "He came to seek money and kill again."

Hearing this, Rong Luoyun put down his hand, and suddenly confessed, "I quarreled with my sister." He raised his umbrella higher and stared at each other against the lights of the porch, "Sister said, I should cut the mess with a quick knife, otherwise The pain will be worse in the future.”

Huo Linfeng asked, "Then what do you say?"

Rong Luoyun replied, "Then I admit it."

No matter which step it develops in the future, no matter how bad it is, it is still good to embrace each other in the long night. How about looking at the setting sun and looking forward to the dawn? Knowing that darkness is coming, at least the setting sun is still beautiful.

Huo Linfeng's thoughts were touched, but he couldn't express his thoughts or utter nonsense. He pulled Rong Luoyun to sit under the porch, embraced him, and wrapped his robe from behind.

They were facing the wet yard, with a gauze lamp hanging above their heads, just right to illuminate the sound hole of the eagle bone flute. He lowered his head, his chin rested on Rong Luoyun's shoulder, raised his arms around him, and held Rong Luoyun's hands.

"The hole is next to the lower lip," he taught, holding hands. "Blow."

Rong Luoyun pursed his lips slightly, and blew a fleeting sound. Huo Linfeng laughed: "It's too short, try blowing a long one."

Woo'er, Rong Luoyun blows again, as short as a white horse passing through the gap. Huo Linfeng doesn't believe in that evil, he has deep inner strength, but he can't play a long tune? He ordered to blow again, still short, continue to blow, still short, after three or five times, there was no improvement.

Huo Linfeng was in a daze, the young master's temper made him want to teach others a lesson, and his love told him to be patient. He turned his neck to look, Rong Luoyun's profile was quiet, his eyes were down, and his mouth was pursed, as if he had suffered grievances.

He suddenly understood, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Rong Luoyun said, "I can't learn it."

Like cheating, he twisted his body and turned to his side, staring at Huo Linfeng. He thought bitterly, what is the north wind, you can't see it, you can't touch it, it's gone when it blows.

"This tune is not auspicious, it's better to play it less." He tucked the eagle-bone flute into Huo Linfeng's shirt and put his head on Huo Linfeng's shoulder, "Let's learn to celebrate, shall we? How about "Welcome to the Bride"?"

This is a mess, Huo Linfeng is speechless and helpless: "You can even tell the bad luck, do you know the rhythm or not?" He explained it carefully, "I can't go anywhere else in the quarantine, here I am the biggest, No one can threaten, so what is taboo?"

Rong Luoyun said: "Then there's no need to play this Lao Shizi's mournful song."

Huo Linfeng wrapped himself in, and simply did not say, where is his biggest here, this is the real domineering in his arms. Suddenly silent, Rong Luoyun raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, angry?

It was rarely his turn to coax people, and he was a little helpless, reaching out to hook Huo Linfeng's waist. It was a coincidence that Huo Linfeng was wearing a middle shirt without a waist.

Rong Luoyun's outstretched finger was very embarrassing, he retracted it embarrassingly, and scratched his neck.

So he moved to the side again, rubbing on his back, and the puppy leaned against each other's neck like a smell. Although Huo Linfeng is not a gentleman, his level of sitting and holding his arms is first-class, and he does not move at all. Anyway, his ears are red and invisible.

Rong Luoyun was bitter, sniffing like a dog, scratching at clothes like a cat, and staring at Wu Yoyo like a bird. After a long time, he was tired from tossing, bowed his head and sighed, and withdrew the eagle-bone flute from his lapel.

Blocking the sound hole, Rong Luoyun let out a long sound.

Just after blowing, Huo Linfeng took his hand and resumed his teaching posture. "You stinky soldier in Saibei!" he scolded, "You are used to hanging people, and you are used to treating me!"

Huo Linfeng snorted: "If I could cure you, I would have been carried in and turned into a red wave. What are you doing sitting here?"

Rong Luoyun said, "I won't enter your house, I'll leave after blowing." He is now a puppy, a cat with bright claws, and a bird with fluttering wings, "I'll blow all the way back to the extraordinary palace. , the others were woken up, wondering who was going to the funeral in the middle of the night!"

Huo Linfeng shrugged his shoulders with joy, restraining the little prankster and teaching him to play bit by bit. The tune is not difficult, as long as you memorize the sound, and you can practice with logistics.

The eagle bone flute that has accompanied him for many years, he wants to give it away. On a rainy night in the early autumn, when gave beloved little things, felt that there was a hint of beauty.

"Don't give it to me." Rong Luoyun dismantled the stage coldly, and stuffed the flute back into the placket, "Since you are here, I don't have to play it, I'll go back to practice with eldest brother's bagpipes."

Huo Linfeng had no choice but to give up and instructed: "Duan Huaike's flute, wash it before touching your mouth."

I have taught and learned, and I have been exhausted until I am ugly. Today, I am already tired, and Rong Luoyun is leaning against Huo Linfeng's arms and yawning. He wanted to go back to the Bufan Palace to sleep, struggled to the ground, and stood in front of Huo Linfeng.

"Why don't you"

Rong Luoyun shook his head, he was not allowed to stay overnight, and if it spread to Chaomu Lou, he would be angry with his sister. Before leaving, he raised his hand to hold Huo Linfeng's chin, as if he was a disciple to provoke a big girl.

Huo Linfeng came to cooperate again: "Official man, do you really want to leave?"

Rong Luoyun held back a smile: "By the way, I took the wolf cubs away when I left the military camp." I was afraid that the little beast would get lost, and he was his son, so it was only natural that he would take him back.

"Then be careful, don't let it hurt." Huo Linfeng said.

Rong Luoyun let out an "um", retreated to the courtyard, opened the umbrella, and disappeared in place in an instant. Huo Linfeng dashed out, looking up at the figure stepping on the tiles on the roof, his heart suddenly messed up.

"Little Rong!" he shouted.

Rong Luoyun hurriedly stopped and looked back.

Huo Linfeng was startled and said, "Just give the wolf cub a name."

Rong Luoyun frowned: "A beast still has a name?"

"Your donkey has a name, don't be biased." Huo Linfeng said, "Think about it and give our son a loud voice."

What our son! It was quiet in the dead of night, not afraid of being heard... Rong Luoyun nodded casually, agreed, turned around and walked away without a trace.

The courtyard on this side was suddenly empty, and Huo Linfeng stood there, looking at the roof for a long time. After the drizzle wet his robe, he entered the house and saw Du Zhengwo watching the night at the door of the bedroom.

He kicked lightly: "Idiot, I want to have a late night snack."

Du Zheng got up in a daze: "I'll go get it now, what do you want to eat, young master, do you want fish noodles?"

Huo Linfeng said, "You don't have to be so troublesome, a pot of wine is enough."

Those who are on the march to fight, hardly drink a drop of alcohol on weekdays, let alone drink alone in the middle of the night. But Du Zheng didn't dare to say more, and immediately went to get it, in addition to a pot of wine, he also cooked two dishes of side dishes with wine.

When he brought it back, he saw Huo Linfeng sitting at the table with the reply letter from Saibei on the table. Filling a glass of wine, he stood aside, secretly looking at the master's "unhappy".

Huo Linfeng raised his neck and finished drinking, poured another cup, and stopped after drinking five or six cups.

"Young master, have some food." Du Zheng waited carefully, "I vaguely heard the words at that time, did the second palace master come?"

Huo Linfeng continued to pour the wine: "Come on, go." He turned to look at Du Zheng, "At the beginning of the year, when I returned home from a victory, I thought at night that when I find a decent person in the future, I must teach him to play the eagle bone flute."

Du Zheng asked, "Master, have you taught the Second Palace Master to blow?"

Huo Linfeng didn't say a word, and he drank cup after cup, so fierce, the pot of wine would soon bottom out. He caught the last drop against the spout, and when he let go, the jug shattered to the ground.

He picked up the letter, looked down at it, and saw the end from the beginning again.

"I broke my promise." Huo Linfeng said, "I didn't keep my promise and lied to him again."

Does he mean Rong Luoyun? Du Zheng guessed that he didn't dare to let the air out, and he didn't dare to ask how he cheated.

Huo Linfeng held the letter close to the candlestick, a corner touched the flame, and the whole piece of paper quickly burned to ashes. He got up in the smoke, walked to the side of the bed and fell down, lying on the bed slumped.

"Master..." Du Zheng called softly.

Huo Linfeng waved his hand and ripped open the gauze curtain. After a while, there was an even breathing sound in the room, Du Zheng finished packing the table and went to guard outside the door.

Early the next morning, the servants went about their usual work, secretly discussing what happened in the courtyard last night. Just as he was talking, Huo Linfeng came out of the room, dressed in the uniform of a general and wearing a sword, so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

In addition to being handsome, he was still very energetic, as if nothing had happened a few hours ago, he strode away from the garden and asked his men to wait in the council room.

When he arrived, Huo Linfeng took his seat and said straight to the point: "The wind and rain in the south of the Yangtze River are so severe, which opened my eyes." He stroked his palm and smiled, showing a sense of ease, "Hu Feng, except for the guards at the city gate and various levels, The military camp will be guarded by some people, and the rest of the detachment will patrol the city."

After speaking, he looked at the official of the yamen, and he said, "Sir Gao, send someone to the farmer's house to make statistics to see if there is any loss of farmland and how much, and then give out the taels of silver."

Then he looked at Master Zhao, who was in charge of the granary. "Rainwater is pervasive, and we need to count the food wasted by the damp." Huo Linfeng explained, "Whether it is in short supply or not, I will send someone to the prefectures and counties in the north today to buy some supplies in case of emergency."

There are also repairs to houses, dispatch of military doctors to outpatient clinics, and everything is arranged properly. Huo Linfeng gave the order, ordered someone to do it immediately, and went out to patrol the streets himself.

Being an official is so dedicated, the knights of the rivers and lakes are not used to it.

For several days, the Xiganling Mountains, which had been devastated by the rain, gradually recovered. Xiao Jia opened his doors to do business. The merchants filled the market again. Even fishermen dared to board their boats and swayed into the swollen river.

Huo Linfeng went to the pier and saw one yelling at the other. It was really strange. He went to join the army if he was not afraid of death. What kind of boat would he support? The fisherman who was scolded was rather shameless, holding the oar and muttering: "It's the tenth day, it's okay to come."

Huo Linfeng pointed to the turbulent currents on the river: "It doesn't matter how many days it is, if the water level doesn't drop, don't mind his mother bargaining with me."

The fisherman sighed: "It's all worthless life, the general pity the brothers..."

There are parents, brothers, and a little lover who is afraid of falling, who will pity you! Huo Linfeng refused to admit it, ordered someone to lock the fishing boat, and walked away with a straight face.

As he walked, he thought, it has been ten days, and it is estimated that it is almost the same.

In the afternoon, the rain stopped a little, and the sun was faintly showing. Huo Linfeng strolled to the main street in the city, which was the widest and had the most people. If you walked straight, you could reach the city gate.

"General Huo!" Many people called him.

He nodded and agreed. Several dolls chased and played around him, shouting "General Huo help". He picked up one with a smile, took two steps in his arms, put it down for the other, and weighed each one.

After walking a long distance, what was stuffed in his hand was a crispy sesame cake. He looked back and saw that the old man who sold the cake had lost his teeth and covered his mouth and smiled at him embarrassedly.

Huo Linfeng opened his mouth to eat, his teeth and cheeks were full of sweetness, and when he turned back, he saw a fast horse rushing into the city gate.

The guards followed and apparently did not stop him, and the people on the horse were in a hurry, and they did not slow down when they entered the crowded downtown. "Let's get out of the way! Get out of the way!" the other party shouted in a deep voice.

He stood in the middle of the street watching, getting closer and closer to see the other party's clothes. Dark blue arrow sleeves and brocade hat, leather luggage, very skilled riding posture.

There are nearly 10,000 soldiers in Dayong, and seeing that this person is the commander-in-chief of the soldiers, he should be sent 800 li in a hurry.

The other party also saw his official uniform, and his eyes widened suddenly: "Yu!" He got off his horse, rushed to the front and clasped his fists in a bow, "Dare you ask if it's General Huo?"

Huo Linfeng said, "I am."

The people on both sides have been blocked by officers and soldiers, and a smooth road has been opened.The commander-in-chief of the courier took out an item from the cowhide pouch, which was a bright yellow fold.

It is the emperor's handwriting.

Huo Linfeng's face was calm, and he narrowed his eyes, as if he had known it early in the morning.

"Urgently summon Huo Linfeng to return home." The other party declared, "Put in command - calm the chaos."