The Book of Troubled Times

The two of them strolled all the way to the small river in the distance, looking at the vast farmland.

There is no one in the farmland at night. The village in the distance is brightly lit, and there is laughter floating in the distance, which is vaguely audible.

There is still light snow in the sky, and when it falls on your face, it becomes rain, which is refreshing. The snow in the fields has long since melted and been cleared. The fields are slightly moist, and the soil looks fertile.

Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest.

In fact, every household has no food surplus this year. It may be better in the city. The mother of the little girl is still asking for dumplings. The rural villages are probably still poor. But the laughter was not as bleak as the new year, but full of expectations for the coming year.

"We are also doing the division of land you mentioned. For example, this farm originally belonged to the Lu family, but now it has been divided." Tang Wanzhuang looked at the lights in the village steadily for a while, and whispered: "Some It’s not easy to do things, and it’s even harder when the world is pushed away... But it’s worth it to hear such laughter and joy.”

Zhao Changhe didn't reply.

Tang Wanzhuang gave him a strange look: "Why don't you speak?"

Zhao Changhe said: "I just want to rest with you for a day. I don't want to talk about state affairs, and I don't want you to continue to think about state affairs. We will discuss anything tomorrow."

Tang Wanzhuang's eyes stayed on his face for a moment, and finally her eyes moved slightly, she lowered her head again, and whispered: "Okay."

The two walked slowly by the river. The laughter in the village gradually faded away, and the rushing sound of the river became clearer. A small boat can be vaguely seen floating in the reeds by the river in the distance.

Zhao Changhe looked around like a thief and encouraged: "How about going boating?"

Tang Wanzhuang said angrily: "This is theft, be careful I catch you!"

"I'll just row for a while and come back. Uh, wait..." Zhao Changhe suddenly stopped and whispered: "There is someone."

Tang Wanzhuang tightened her heartstrings, and the two of them walked forward cautiously, but soon they heard a blushing sound coming from the reed swamp, and the boat rocked even harder.

Tang Wanzhuang's cold little hands finally felt warm, her face was as red as fire, and she spat.

Zhao Changhe suppressed a smile and turned his head without saying a word.

It's such a cold day, someone is actually having an affair here, and he's really good at shaking the ship.

How could Tang Wanzhuang, a noble lady and court official who had been serious all her life, bear this? She stamped her feet and pulled his hand back: "Change the place!"

Zhao Changhe blinked: "Why go to another place?"

Tang Wanzhuang was furious: "You...I, I won't accompany you to do such a thing!"

Zhao Changhe laughed, suddenly picked her up by the waist, and quickly left the place, not to disturb other people's affair.

Tang Wanzhuang grabbed his collar slightly nervously, lowered her head and looked down, seeing the river getting further and further away, gradually becoming like a stream. The snowflakes danced around me like fluttering catkins, and for some reason there was a slight glow of fireflies. It looked so beautiful.

She raised her head slightly and met the man's eyes. Zhao Changhe was also looking down at her with a smile in his eyes.

Tang Wanzhuang suddenly felt a little ashamed. She used to be her sister, boss, and master, but now she was completely surpassed by him in every aspect. The feeling of being carried by him, it was like looking back suddenly. , back to the time in the girl’s dream.

This is the romance that girls from other families should have tasted long ago, but she missed it in a hurry in the windy, rainy and muddy empire. On the first night of this year, I experienced it suddenly.

Tang Wanzhuang's heart that was beating with embarrassment and anger calmed down again, and she leaned lightly on the man's arms, the little bird clinging to him.

He is so good now...

The swaying boat has long been out of sight, and even the running water has become a thin line. The farmland is a piece of land for thousands of miles, which looks a little unreal. Tang Wanzhuang looked back and found that Zhao Changhe was holding her and sitting on the thick clouds. She sat in Zhao Changhe's arms and curiously reached out to fish it out. She was surprised to find that it was all water.

"It turns out that clouds are also water..." Tang Wanzhuang's heart moved slightly: "If this is the case, it doesn't seem to be difficult for me to control these auspicious clouds..."

Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "I brought you up, that's what I meant... Although you are not a waterbender, you should be friendly and can bypass."

"Hmm..." Tang Wanzhuang was a little lost in thought.

There was no light here. Although she had some insights, they flashed through her heart vaguely and she couldn't catch them.

Spring Water Sword Technique does not control water, but uses water to refract light. Zhao Changhe had learned its meaning a long time ago and often used it to deceive the enemy's vision. In essence, he was thinking about how to use light. Water is just a medium and can be replaced by anything else that can change the light.

At that time on Tianya Island, Zhao Changhe Sanniang had long understood the way to control light, which was the attribute of the page of the heavenly book that fell on Tianya Island. Leaving Tianya Island is all about mastering the light. Xia Chichi's flying dragon flying in the sky and traveling thousands of miles in an instant is the result of the combination of the green dragon's way and the light's way.

At that time, Zhao Changhe thought: When I understand, I will teach you Chun Shui Sword Technique when I go back. (Chapter 585)

It's a pity that Zhao Changhe didn't practice enough on his own, and he barely managed to break through the second-level secret store when he was forging the galaxy in the Imperial Ancestral Temple. Tang Wanzhuang had been in the third-level secret store for a long time, and he really didn't have time to study the way of light, so he couldn't teach anyone anything.

Now that Po Yu has returned, I can really teach her in turn.

Seeing that Tang Wanzhuang was a little stunned and unable to grasp the light in her heart, Zhao Changhe suddenly snapped his fingers: "Look..."

With a snap of his fingers, the dark sky on the snowy night suddenly flashed with light.

Tang Wanzhuang looked up, and saw the thick clouds parting slightly, revealing the soft moonlight hidden behind. The moonlight sprinkled down lightly, shining on her body, the clouds under her seat, and the flying snow around her. The stars are twinkling everywhere and the fluorescence is faint, making it as beautiful as a fairyland.

If there is no light here, I can call out the stars in the sky for you.

"Bang!" Far below, fireworks suddenly burst out in the capital.

The stars suddenly appear, and the fireworks fill the sky. It is really like the east wind that blooms thousands of trees at night, and even blows them down, like rain.

Tang Wanzhuang couldn't help but stood up.

She didn't realize that she was standing on the cloud after leaving Zhao Changhe, and she didn't fall down. The body seemed to be floating in the night sky with a halo of light.

The air layer in the distance is thick, and the halo of light falls in it and is wonderfully refracted, intersecting in all directions, forming a distorted void like a fantasy. It seems that you can see the vast East China Sea, the clouds and clouds are bright and fading; you can see the mountains and rivers of Wuyue, and the moon reflected in the mirror lake.

You can also see the white snow of Tianshan Mountain in the distance, and its outline appears in Gyeonggi Province. In that place, the sun has not yet set.

Time, space, and light. Intertwined and entangled, like a dream.

Not only Tang Wanzhuang, but also Zhao Changhe, who had just comprehended the way of space, felt a little fluttering in his heart.

Every page of the Heavenly Book is interconnected, trustworthy. The page of time and space has not been obtained, but the page of light and shadow must be related to it. The location of that page is already clear, and it must be on Kunlun...or...Jiuyou!

Not mentioning that page of the book of time and space, just talking about the feeling of intertwining time and space in front of him, Zhao Changhe combined with the space shuttle in the afternoon, combined with the flash of afterimages that he had stolen from Xue Xiao, suddenly felt that he could not rely on that Tianqiong can teleport... I'll try it later.

There is no time to think too much at the moment. Tang Wanzhuang stands in the clouds in front of her, her eyes are lightly closed, her clothes are fluttering, and the moonlight falls on her, hazy and dreamy. Coupled with her fairy-like and elegant temperament, it is like Chang'e floating like a fairy under the moon.

If someone with a low level of spiritual practice looks at it, he will find that the Tang Wanzhuang he sees seems to be blurry. He is clearly standing there, but he seems not to be at this time or here.

The so-called beauty is on the water side.

"Is there any relevant page in the Heavenly Book?" she suddenly asked.

Zhao Changhe said: "Yes."

As he was about to take out the Book of Heaven, Tang Wanzhuang suddenly opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and held his hand.

Zhao Changhe was startled, but Tang Wanzhuang was already hugging him gently, raising his head to kiss him: "Don't you... know how to instill spiritual energy... I won't watch, I want you to feed me."

Zhao Changhe immediately gave up the idea of ​​obtaining the Heavenly Book, gently hugged the beauty in his arms and lowered his head to kiss her.

Under the clouds and under the moon, a man and a woman embrace and kiss each other, the breeze blows away each other, the flying snow dances with each other, and the stars and the moon reflect each other. If anyone else sees it, they will think that...the so-called immortal couple is nothing more than this.

The light from all directions seems to be converging on the two of them, but if you look closely, it is filled with the divine sea of ​​makeup in the late Tang Dynasty, spreading far and wide, boundless.

In the starlight of the spring snow night, the makeup of the late Tang Dynasty broke through.

Fireworks all over the city seemed to be celebrating her.