Nightfall

Volume II The Lake of Winter Winter Chapter 371 The Winter Solstice

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Brother II stood in front of the waterfall, listening to the sound of thunderous water, looking at the water spray like a star, with no expression on his face, and wondering how long it was silent, he said: "I heard that his building collapsed."

The master stood beside him, sighing and said: "He came to Chang'an, it was a chance, such things, don't want to envy."

Brother II raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Brother, why should I envy him?"

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Changan City, by Yanming Lake.

A large earthen urn was placed on the dining table. The urn was filled with milky white goat soup. The verdant parsley was smelted by the heat of the goat soup, and the fragrance suddenly diffused throughout the house.

Ning Que held chopsticks and shredded the fermented bean curd in the dish with the tip of the chopsticks. Sang Sang peeled garlic and mash beside him. The **** horse was in the garden, watching the movement inside the house across the threshold. Extremely round, I do n’t know if it ’s curiosity or greed.

"I heard that Ye Su's little Taoist temple collapsed this afternoon."

After a short pause, Ning Que couldn't help laughing, and said, "I heard ... After hearing this, Brother 2 stood in front of the waterfall for a while, and finally smashed his small courtyard."

Sang Sang raised her head and looked at him in confusion. She went to the small courtyard in the back hill of the academy. Thinking that the small courtyard was turned into ruins, she felt a pity and asked, "Why?"

Ning Que shook his head and said: "Kids like Brother Two and Ye Su, who knows what they think? I often think that when they reach their level of practice, they will basically become madmen. I understand something. Brother II smashed his small courtyard, probably I want to understand something? "

Although Sang Sang has officially started practicing now, he is still completely incomprehensible. Those big practitioners who know the fate of life think the way the master is right, really a group of lunatics.

When the mutton soup was getting colder, the meat was getting exhausted, and the sauce in the dish was getting weaker, Ye Hongyu finally returned to Yanming Lake. Sang Sang went to clean up the clothes, leaving only Ning Que in the house.

Ning Que watched her walk in and said, "Why did you come back so late? By the way, although you don't pay rent, should you do more housework?"

Ye Hongyu looked at the leftovers on the table, frowned, and said, "You have maid and steward."

Ning Que said with a smile: "Where is there a joy to let Dao Chi wash dishes and water for himself? Guangming Zuo worked in my shop. You can learn about the glorious tradition of the Xiling Temple. Going out is bound to be a good story of my Laoning family. "

Ye Hongyu's eyebrows grew stronger, and he sat down without a word.

Ning Que looked at her expression and guessed that she was in a bad mood at this time, but did not have any convergence. She continued: "After all, I thought your brother would at least invite you to dinner.

Ye Hongyu looked at him quietly and said, "It seems that you intend to live a long life in Chang'an City, but have you ever thought about it, this world cannot allow you to live like this."

Ning Que smiled slightly and said, "I am a Tang man, and a disciple on the second floor of the academy. I can't imagine that anyone will come to disturb my little life stupidly."

"What if you are the son of Hades?"

Ye Hongyu looked at him, his eyes bright as Qiuhu filled with ridicule and coldness.

Ning Que was slightly startled.

In the conversation a few days ago, Ye Hongyu directly exposed the fact that he was enchanted, and then at this time she mentioned such a possible fact lightly.

"I really don't know what you are talking about."

He said.

Ye Hongyu said: "If it is really as rumored that you were the son of General Tang Xuanwei, then you are the shadow of the dark night that was seen in the eyes of the light seat. Nowadays, few people still remember that thing. But how do you think I might forget? "

"Do you believe it?" Ning Que asked her eyes seriously.

Ye Hongyu shook his head after a long thought.

Ning Que looked slightly loose and said, "Why don't you believe it?"

Ye Hongyu said, "Reality."

Ning Que raised her right thumb and sincerely praised: "The intuition is the highest. Come and come, please eat sheep miscellaneous. I still have some in the kitchen, just to honor you."

Ye Hongyu didn't smile and looked at him and said, "I don't believe it doesn't mean the temple doesn't believe ... My brother appeared in Chang'an City to pay attention to Xiahou returning to old age, but I believe he actually came to see you."

Ning Que shook his head and said, "I heard some things, and Sang Sang also learned some secrets from Wei Guangming. Since the Xiling Temple had forcibly stopped this incident and imprisoned Wei Guangming for more than ten years Daomen also does not believe in the story of the son of Hades. "

"Even if the temple does not believe, it does not mean that Buddhism does not believe."

Ye Hongyu said.

Ning Que remembered the two ascetic monks who met on the streets of Chang'an in the early spring morning, and the master Dao Shi from the Hanging Temple in the unknown place, remembering the dialogue with the stone Buddha in front of the lonely grave in the spiritual world, especially the dialogue was very obscure Those parts of it, could not help but frown slightly, silently.

"Don't talk about these boring things, let's eat sheep's miscellaneous goods first."

He looked at Ye Hongyu and smiled, said: "Yangza must be eaten while hot."

Ye Hongyu frowned and said, "Now it's not the Winter Solstice, what kind of sheep's soup?"

"Who said that sheep must be eaten by the winter solstice? Who said that without a gun head, you would not kill anyone?"

Ning Que's sentence seemed a little bit inexplicable, at least for Ye Hongyu, and there were hidden meanings that only he could understand.

After a moment of silence, he said: "And I don't necessarily have time on the winter solstice."

Although Ye Hongyu was forced to leave Taoshan, as the chief of the ruling division, she still has her own source of intelligence in Chang'an City, so when she heard Ning Que's words, she couldn't help but deepen her brows again. Deeply, his eyes were gradually occupied by doubts and surprises.

The day of the winter solstice is Xiahou's glory day.

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As time goes by, the autumn energy gradually recedes.

A small Taoist temple collapsed in Chang'an City. Enthusiastic neighborhoods helped the people in Guanli to rebuild their houses. Then they knew that there were more enthusiastic people in Plain Taoist who like to wear plain fabric shirts. No matter what happened to the neighborhood, they would get The man's help, the man doesn't seem to know what is trouble.

The backyard of the academy also collapsed a small courtyard. With the sound of a waterfall, the man sat on the ancient crown above the head of the pool and meditated for many days and nights. A fat man followed behind Brother Six and sighed and carried earth and wood. Things, asked the man to repair the small courtyard.

Ye Su, a wise watcher, walked on the sanctified road calmly and silently in the warm and secular city of Chang'an City. His face became more and more indifferent, but his eyebrows became straighter.

General Xiahou, who returned from the frontier, kept accepting the royal court's awards. He kept feasting in the palaces of the kings. No one knew that he was still used to sitting in the backyard of his general's palace late at night, watching the yellow leaves fall. Bare branches, watching the falling snowflakes silent.

Ning Que came back and forth from the back hill of the academy and Yanming Lake, practiced peacefully, even fighting with Ye Hongyu intently, and more often silent in the dying lotus field.

Chang'an City is very silent, so it seems very calm. The people in the city are silent, so they are calm. In the eyes of the vast majority of people, this silence and calm will last at least until the end of the winter of the fifteen years of the apocalypse. Because no matter how you look, no one can break this calm.

The wind, snow, and sudden autumn had gone, and it was the day of the winter solstice.

On this day, General Xiahou General Palace will give a speech, and His Majesty the Emperor of Tang Dynasty will once again reward his merits and give the honor of the family banquet, and then Manchu Wenwu will send him away from Chang'an City.

On this day, Xiaodaoguan was finally rebuilt. Ye Su acknowledged that he really combed the bun and stood behind the thin Taoist, just like the tacky folks in the rural marriage, thanking the neighbors who came to the ceremony, and then took the The chicken and duck water and wine carried by the neighborhood were moved to the kitchen.

On this day, on the lower side of the east window of the old book building in the backyard of the academy, the three sisters Yu Yu smiled and asked Tang Xiaotang. The mist in the iron room near the mirror lake was steaming. The seven sisters embroidered in the lake center pavilion as usual. Calm, but in the Bitan under the waterfall, I can no longer see the shadow of the high crown like a laundry stick, and the brother did not go to the mountain, but went to Chang'an City as a guest.

The elder brother went up the stone steps, looked at Ye Su and said with a smile: "Congratulations, congratulations."

Ye Su looked at the new Taoist temple behind him, and the rain eaves of the neighborhoods he had repaired not far away, showing a sincere smile, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Master."

The people in the house near Yanming Lake have also woken up.

Ning Que took a bath under Sang Sang's service, changed to a brand new black hospital uniform, carefully pulled her hair back, put on a flat crown, and the whole person suddenly seemed a lot more energetic.

Sang Sang also took a bath, and then he cut his hair with scissors, carefully combed a braid, carefully powdered the bronze mirror, and brushed his eyebrows.

"very nice."

Ning Que looked at the refreshing little girl in the mirror and said with a smile.

Sang Sang got up from the stool, turned around to organize his uniforms, took off the thread on his shoulder, and said, "Today is our big day, no matter how serious we should be."

Walking out of the bedroom, Ning Que snapped her fingers, summoned the **** horse who had bored Lamei at the corner of the garden for a night, and gently tapped his hips. Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ said, "Go back to the academy yourself."

The big dark horse slightly tilted his head and felt a little puzzled, but after all, he was not a person. Even if he had doubts, he couldn't say it. He had to run out of the house and follow the long street to the outside.

Ye Hongyu is not a **** horse.

Standing under the tree in the garden gate, she looked at the two new masters and servants. She suddenly pointed her finger to the sky above the courtyard and said calmly: "It will be snowing today. Do you still have to go out?"

In the dim sky, there are dim clouds, the clouds are as thick as mountains, and it seems that snow may fall at any time.

Ning Que looked up at the sky and said, "The rain can keep people, the snow can't keep people."

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(After holding a day, I just couldn't write it. Just when I was going to ask for leave, I would like to thank Lin Haiting Tao and Butterfly Blue for encouraging and cheering, and finally successfully defeated myself. Thank you and thank you.)

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