Moth

Liu Changzhou carefully bandaged his wound, pushed a hand stove into his arms, and said in a discussing tone: "Look, is it possible to change the blueprint with the water gate closed at this stage?" At the same time, he glanced at the inner room.

A series of Su Yu's daily actions flashed through Lu Hanzhang's mind, and he understood it in an instant.From the very beginning, he realized that Su Yu would intervene and worry about everything. He always thought that Liu Changzhou was by his side to monitor him, but Liu Changzhou made it clear that he didn't, so the matter was very simple—Su Yu might It's eyeliner mixed in from elsewhere.

He replied in a normal conversational voice: "Absolutely impossible." But he nodded his head up and down almost imperceptibly.

Liu Changzhou smiled pretendingly: "That's all I'm asking, mainly because I think the picture you gave me, designed the water gate gate like a thousand-year-old bastard, which is not very beautiful." At the same time, his fingertips were on the back of Lu Hanzhang's hand There is a word drawn on it: change.

Just now, in desperation, he pulled out Lu Hanzhang's hairpin to make a throwing knife, causing all the long hair to fall loose on his shoulders.The long hair was docile against the man's side face and brushed against the ear temples, creating a very pure black and white effect with the plain white cloak fur collar... A sentence popped out of his mind in an instant: clear water is like blue water , Clean as frost, despise the world, stand alone.

He coughed twice in embarrassment, and shifted his gaze as if nothing had happened, realizing that this person's lethality was simply too strong, and if he took another look, he might be blinded.And the timing of those two light coughs was too close. When he inhaled back, a particularly strong smell of sandalwood happened to pour into his throat, causing him to cough up a series of coughs while covering his mouth.

The culprit, Lu Hanzhang, was unclear, so he looked at him and mouthed a few words: "Did you eat shit?"

Liu Changzhou: "..." He found that this person was becoming more and more presumptuous. Was it an illusion just now?So he also moved his lips slightly, and pushed back tit for tat: "Fucking hell, I'm going to eat you."

Lu Hanzhang: "..."

At the beginning of the new year, the new emperor pardoned the whole world, and the Kyushu universe celebrated together.

But none of this has anything to do with Liu Changzhou.

Right now, the water in the Xuanhe Estuary is cut off, only a few places are frozen, and after a year, the weather is unexpectedly not cold, and even the cold plum blossoms in the corner of the backyard of the yamen are blooming ahead of schedule.He and Lu Hanzhang decided to advance the start of work. In order to prevent the mutiny of the two thousand laborers, he ordered Du Heng to double everyone's salary.

This made Fang Bingbi suffer, this man was kicked out by his frenzied boss to hide in the deep mountains of Jiangnan Commander-in-Chief, which made him not even have time to write a decent love letter to Chang Bin.

He stomped on Liu Changzhou angrily, and before leaving, he hurriedly broke off a branch from the plum tree in the corner of the courtyard, put it in a big wine jar and sealed it up smartly, and sealed a big one for the post envoy. The wallet, thousands of reminders and ten thousand orders, must be delivered to the hands of Miss Changlin.

Liu Changzhou commented that it had nothing to do with him: "I bet you, what my sister received was definitely not a plum blossom, but a jar of rotten plum blossoms. Have you ever seen a plum blossom that can live for more than three days without the branch?"

Fang Bingbi glanced at him disdainfully, and said coldly: "'There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, let me give you a branch of spring'. The one I gave is not called plum blossom, but..."

Liu Changzhou answered quickly: "...Lonely!"

Fang Bingbi: "...Lonely bird!"

Liu Changzhou smiled silently.The messy marks on his face had completely disappeared, and after being covered in the general's tent of the Jiangnan General Soldier for a long time, his complexion gradually turned white again.Such a smile was inexplicably mixed with a bit of pampering, which made Fang Bingbi's face turn red.

Regarding Su Yu's matter, he decided to remain unchanged to cope with all changes. Now that the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, he is too passive.However, Lu Hanzhang's personal safety had to be paid attention to. He inserted several of his capable generals into Lu Hanzhang's labor force, and took over Fang Bingbi's position in the fortification.

The fortification of the entire Xuanhe Estuary has just completed [-]%, according to this speed, at least it will not be completed until the end of this year-because Lu Hanzhang has been suppressing the construction speed.

Liu Changzhou was noncommittal, and worked slowly and carefully. After all, this was a major event with the ultimate goal of once and for all, and it was understandable to spend more time.

Taking advantage of the good weather in Xuanyang in winter, he made enough food and clothing by himself. In a relatively hidden corner of the stone mountain, he built a stone house out of waste stone. He also had a lot of skill to use local materials, and used the mud from the bottom of the river to paste all the large and small gaps in the stone house.

It turned out that he and his master lived in a small courtyard on Longmen Mountain. There was a very simple thatched hut in the yard called "Peiwei Lu", which means that impatient people should guard against arrogance and impetuosity. The skin is so flexible, you have to slow yourself down.

Now, his impetuous temper has slowed down a lot, and the mountains and rivers are long, but his master has disappeared.

The Sri Lankan has gone, and the old man will not return.

He gave this dilapidated house an arty name - not returning to the hall.

Sometimes when dusk was approaching and he was too lazy to go back to the yamen, he would light a fire in the hall of no return, and it was unexpectedly warm.When the day is going well, he can still lie on the roof to look at the stars and enjoy the moon, and drink a glass of soju to keep warm. The life is so comfortable that he almost forgets his last name. .

The plum blossoms bloomed early on the stone mountain, and the large tracts of gentleman flowers bloomed almost all over the mountain.

Probably inspired by Fang Bing's "Plum Blossoms at the Bottom of the Altar for Beautiful Women", Liu Changzhou, acting as a demon, found a few wine jars full of bad rice, and without any comprehension, he brought disaster to the plum blossoms within a radius of tens of feet, and sealed them. Several jars of gentleman's wine were buried at the foot of Buguitang, intending to bury him for ten or eight years.

Ten or eight years later, if he is lucky enough to still be alive, if he can still remember, then come here to dig, if he can't remember, or he has died, then hand it over to whoever is lucky enough to come here People here.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, after dealing with all the bad things he had saved up in the yamen, he went to the Duolu Bridge to carry two jars of plum plums and returned to the hall of no return, intending to drink all night and pass out.As soon as he entered the door, the men he sent to protect Lu Hanzhang came to look for him: "Boss, something happened to Boss Lu."

Liu Changzhou gave him a "thud" in his heart, gave him a supercilious look, and said roughly, "Get to the point."

The man faltered for a long time, and stammered: "Boss Lu left too late, he stepped on the ground when he was walking at night, so, he sprained his foot. The brothers just carried it to Guangji Hall."

Liu Changzhou's heart was relieved, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Tell them to come back and carry Boss Lu here."

He looked at the unopened altar of Mei Ziqing, thinking maybe he could find a companion.

Lu Hanzhang sprained his ankle, and was inexplicably carried by some low-level laborers and walked towards the city. Before he got down the stone mountain, the group changed direction and walked into the stone mountain.

No matter what he said, that group of people should not hear and say nothing.

He thought about whether he had lost his temper and kicked someone or something recently, and searched his memory, but he couldn't pick out a single thing that was too much.But... To be honest, Boss Lu, who never minds everything, has never worried about what this group of people are going to do. He couldn't get an answer when he asked them. pain in the foot.

As for what this group of people were going to do, he couldn't guess; but he analyzed it very clearly, this group of people would definitely not kill him, otherwise why would they jump out when he sprained his ankle?

Thinking about it this way, he didn't care anymore.

In a flash, a thought flashed through his mind, he is from Liu Changzhou, right?

After walking for a while, a strange-shaped stone house suddenly appeared in the corner of the twilight Siping Stone Mountain, which was shaded by a plum grove in the upper reaches of the Xuanhe Estuary.The house is purely made of stone and mud, with a small door in front that only allows one person to pass through. It looks like it is woven with discarded wood from the hanging river estuary.

The wooden door was filled with dense dead grass by someone who didn't know who was idle.He has only seen this layered, ugly, unprecedented, and nonsense style that will never come after——Liu Changzhou's original chicken feather fan.

The door lintel was lightly covered with a layer of torn and strangely shaped rice paper, and the words on it were quite bold, and there were three words written in a very concise manner - not returning to the hall.

This kind of dilapidated style has exhausted the entire Qinghe County. Apart from Liu Changzhou, I am afraid that there will be no other person.

Those who carried him put him under a plum tree in front of the hall of no return in obscurity, and then retreated away after hiding their achievements and fame.

"Drink or not?"

A laughing voice suddenly floated out of the hall of no return, startling the unknown mountain birds in the forest, bringing the sound of fine snow falling, and the crisp sound of branches breaking.Afterwards, the broken door was pushed open by someone, and a slender man stepped forward, with two jugs of wine lightly folded in one hand, and a hand stove in the other hand.

Bishan people come, full of sake.

Lu Hanzhang felt an inexplicable trickle in his heart, and when Liu Changzhou's clearly unbeatable face was reflected in the snow light, he was relieved, and there was even a trace of "there is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright and another village" Feeling amazed, he smiled lightly, and said, "Damn it, the group of people under you are just like you, are they all from bandits?" Then he consciously went to pick up the stove in his hand.

After he took over this fortification, all kinds of tragic and unlucky things have almost never stopped. First, he was stabbed for no reason, and the wound was still not healed. Half jump.All of this was indiscriminately remembered by him on the head of the person in front of him, heh, heh, the future will last forever.

Liu Changzhou squatted down at his feet, and without any explanation, he took off the shoe and sock on the foot that Lu Hanzhang was holding, and accepted his implied accusation very obediently, saying: "Just like you, there are Thinking about laughing at others? Anyway, it's not my gang of 'bandits' who sprained their feet while walking."

Lu Hanzhang clutched the stove, leaned back on the plum blossom tree, and a few petals fell from top to bottom.Bored, he reached out to catch a few pieces, and started playing with them idly.

Liu Changzhou poured the wine into his hands, they rubbed each other to make them hot, and covered his ankles. After holding back for a long time, he asked hesitantly, "Hey, you, what are you, how did you break your tendons? ?”

Lu Hanzhang paused, frowned and struggled to sit up, pretending to be puzzled and said solemnly: "Didn't your gang pick it up for me?"

Obviously he was talking nonsense, but Liu Changzhou couldn't laugh.He lowered his eyes, carefully began to rub the obviously swollen place, and stuck his jaw to make sure whether the bone was injured or not.

This may be someone else's sore spot, and it's good that he can pretend to be relaxed and make some harmless jokes when he asks this question.

The ankle was also blue and white, and the Achilles tendon on the back of the calf was gathered into a bunch near the ankle, but suddenly disconnected at the place where it connected to the heel, which made people feel uncomfortable for no reason.

He didn't raise his head until the swelling of that foot was almost subsided, and put his shoes and socks on meticulously, then flew up to the roof, raised the wine jar from a long way to signal, and said with a bright smile: "Mei Ziqing, Really don't want to drink?"

Lu Hanzhang didn't answer, and after a long time, he finally answered the irrelevant question plainly: "My bastard Lao Tzu picked it up for me." Then he immediately laughed: "Don't ask me who my Lao Tzu is, I will tell you."

He smiled like this, with the meaning that he wanted to get out of this atmosphere impatiently, as if he was being chased by something with green face and fangs.

Just in time, the fifteenth day of the moon slowly turned over the cool cliff, and the cool and cool silver light poured down like a huge sea, reflecting the scenery on the stone mountain clearly.

Liu Changzhou sat on the roof, a privileged place, and had a panoramic view of the scenery hundreds of miles away.

The mountain flowers in the distance, the ice pool nearby, the endless sky, and the new knowledge leaning against the plum tree.

He always walks in a hurry, occasionally a moment of time allows him to stop and look back, grasping the beauty in front of him like picking up shells in the mountains and seas, and he always knows how to cherish it better than ordinary people, knowing that everything should be hard-won.

This time Mei Ziqing was particularly mellow, he drank the whole pot in one go, and now he was very hopeless and felt like going to the toilet.So he took a big breath of the icy cold air in late winter, and blurted out very boldly: "Stand higher, pee farther!"

Lu Hanzhang, who was leaning against the tree, was about to taste the so-called Meiziqing in the jar, when he heard such a sentence, he was caught off guard and spit out all the half of the wine that he hadn't had time to swallow, and coughed for a long time , Even the originally pale face was stained with a layer of blush, making it look extraordinarily coquettish.

He raised his sleeve to wipe the remaining wine from his chin, coughed intermittently and said, "Can't you see, Master Liu has such great ambitions."

Liu Changzhou pretended to be modest and said, "It's average."

At this time, there was an extremely slight sound of rocks colliding from the direction of the Xuanhe mouth, but after the sound was heard, it seemed that someone deliberately stopped it, and the surroundings returned to a very unnatural silence .

It's not like a silent voice when the dust has settled, it's more like the voice was suddenly strangled in the middle of the voice.

Lu Hanzhang stood up with the help of the plum tree, tried to walk a few steps, and then found a very natural stone pile on the north outer wall of Buguitang, which happened to extend from the ground to the side of Buguitang. The roof, ingeniously provided him with a shortcut to a higher level.

However, there was a very light thin layer of ice on the stone surface, and the foot that stepped on the roof still wobbled unsteadily, and he sat down smoothly by grabbing Liu Changzhou's outstretched hand.

The flat area of ​​the roof is not large, just convenient for two people to whisper close to each other.

Liu Changzhou leaned sideways to make room for him, relying on his good martial arts, half of his body was hanging outside the room, and said softly, "Guess who it is?"

Lu Hanzhang tapped the jade finger on his thumb, the meaning was very clear——Su Yu.

The two nodded tacitly.

Lu Hanzhang leaned over and whispered, "Do you know what cascade amplification is?"

Liu Changzhou turned his head suspiciously, raised his eyebrows, and made an expression of "If you have something to say, don't play tricks here".

The conditions of the roof were limited, so Lu Hanzhang couldn’t find any materials to make him a model, so he could only use local materials——he flattened Liu Changzhou’s two hands, palms facing each other, and he did the same, parallel to his hands Put them together at a distance, and then the farthest hand falls sideways, pressing on the adjacent hand.Liu Changzhou comprehended, and his hands followed suit in a series of overwhelmed movements.

Lu Hanzhang explained softly: "I changed the fixed door on the upper floor into this structure. Jiu Lianhuan knows that the next ring can only be started after unlocking one ring. It is the same as this one, only the ones on the upper level Only when you fall down will you turn on the switch of the next level. However, these are the last steps, which cannot be reflected in the drawings at all.”

Liu Changzhou clenched his hands into fists and stretched out his thumb, expressing vaguely, "Tall, it's really tall."

Immediately afterwards, the Buguitang under their feet began to shake slightly as if they were suffering from asthma, and the roof sank bit by bit.

Seeing that the stone was sliding down at a speed visible to the naked eye, Liu Changzhou said "Damn", and pulled Lu Hanzhang up nimbly, and because he was relatively close, he hugged the man in his arms, and followed a bow It bounced up with ease, and the clothes slid across the corner of the Buguitang room, and fell lightly to the ground.

Just now Buguitang saved some face for the two of them, he didn't cough a lot, he just took a few short breaths, and when they were standing on the ground, Buguitang, who was suffering from tuberculosis, was completely terminally ill and collapsed. It was completely unrecognizable, and the nearby plum trees were also ruined to pieces, and there was a piece of zero fragrance falling in the snow everywhere.

Liu Changzhou stared at the stones in a daze, and asked in a daze: "Boss, please explain, what is the reason?"

Lu Hanzhang commented sharply: "You are too heavy."

Liu Changzhou silently retracted his dropped jaw, and said with a smile, "You fart."

The author has something to say:

After finishing writing, I found out... fart, shit, and urine are all alive in this chapter... ohno, what a pain to comprehend TnT, the two of them are simply too bad-mouthed