Willing to change Qingfeng to fight the rivers and lakes

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It is the summer solstice again, and the temperature has just started to heat up. This is a suitable season.Riding a horse on the way back to his hometown, Zhan Zhao's mind was still in a trance. What did he say a few days ago, why did Mr. Bao suddenly remember that he was going to take his wedding leave?Even the Ninth Five-Year Lord in the deep palace gave up his will, and everyone in the court knew that Zhan Zhao was going back to his hometown to get married according to the order.

So from the palace to the mansion, from the emperor to the Kaifeng mansion, the street vendors sent a cart full of congratulatory gifts, and could not refuse again and again, so they had to hire a carriage to take the things back to Yujie Village in Baihualing. Zhan Yun, the head of the family, sent a letter to tell the family that everything was ready, and he was waiting for him to return to the Zhan family compound to marry Ding Yuehua.

Ding Zhaolan and Ding Zhaohui from Ding's family in Mohua Village, Songjiang even sent a message early on, telling Zhan Zhao that everything is going step by step. Even Nan Xia is about to get married!

As the protagonist of the incident, Zhan Zhao started on the road in a daze.

Along the way, I can always meet some old friends from the rivers and lakes who are discussing going to Mohua Village or Baihualing for a wedding.Zhan Zhao was afraid of being recognized by them and causing unnecessary red tape, so he had no choice but to take a shortcut and go back to Yujie Village.

This period of time passed quickly, Zhan Zhao performed his duties in the Kaifeng mansion as usual, followed Mr. Bao to release relief patrols, went to the palace on time to perform duties, and went to the Northern Liao Dynasty with Fan Bo to send him to the Great Song Dynasty. Sui Fu bought peace on the border between Song and Liao with some money. Although it was a bit helpless, it always allowed the common people to live a peaceful life.

Zhan Zhao got married, Bai Yutang said he would prepare a generous gift, so he went back to Xingkong Island first.It's funny to say that Bai Yutang, who has always looked down on Zhan Zhao's official uniform and always laughed at Zhan Zhao's change from "Southern Xia" to "Royal Cat", was recruited by Mr. Bao and became a knife-wielding swordsman on the same level as Zhan Zhao. As a guard, it's a pity that even though he received the official title and put on an official uniform, Bai Yutang still has the temper of a chinchilla, and he still behaves like himself.Bai Yutang even refused to go to the palace for the routine night watch. After Zhan Zhao had no choice but to replace him many times, it was Master Bao who came forward to the emperor to waive his night watch.

Finally, Bai Yutang did not shirk the affairs of the Kaifeng mansion.

The only thing that gives Zhan Zhao a headache is that Bai Yutang always likes to investigate cases with him as a partner, and always likes to compete with him overtly and secretly.Zhan Zhao didn't understand what Master Bao had taken a fancy to him, so he recruited him into the Kaifeng mansion.

Just like this time, Zhan Zhao clearly divorced his marriage in vain, but Bai Yutang asked for leave and left in a grand manner. Zhan Zhao really doubted whether he had any integrity as a guard.

Thinking of the busy and fulfilling life these days, Zhan Zhao has almost forgotten about Yang Jian.It's just almost, but every midnight dreaming and waking up in the mist, the scenes of each other in that short time are as clear as yesterday.

Zhan Zhao buries all this deep in his heart and never advances.

Everything about Yang Jian has disappeared, no one knows that Yang Jian has ever been here, and no one in the Kaifeng mansion who once had an intersection with Yang Jian remembers that such a person appeared.

Zhan Zhao almost thought it was just a dream of his own.But when Bai Yutang looked at a portrait of Yang Jian that he had hand-painted, he frowned and thought for a while, and said maliciously, "Who is this? It looks like a ghost shadow!" Zhan Zhao's heart skipped a beat when he heard that, maybe, I was not the only one who had that dream.

When Zhan Zhao went to Sichuan to investigate the case, he also went to the Erlang Temple in Guanjiangkou to pay his respects. The one-foot-tall clay statue was majestic, but it didn't have the appearance of Yang Jian in his memory.The temple of Erlang was full of incense, and Zhan Zhao silently burned incense and knelt down. He didn't know if Yang Jian, who was in the nine heavens, could hear his heart, but he still said those silent thoughts carefully in his heart. The devotion moved the congratulations in the temple deeply, and even offered a cup of tea to express their hearts.

Zhan Zhao took it with a smile and drank it down.

When the moon is full, Zhan Zhao will sit on the roof with his sword in his arms, staring at the full moon without saying a word. When the longing spreads in his heart, the sword in his hand will always make a slight hum Cooperating with Zhan Zhao's heart rhythm, the scene buried in the memory is clearly reproduced.

Sometimes Bai Yutang would accompany him, but rarely remained silent.

Zhan Zhao is very grateful to Bai Yutang, he seems to know something but never asks, it is not easy for the curious Chinchilla to restrain his temper, maybe it is because Bai Yutang has long regarded himself as his closest friend.

This sword is not Zhan Zhao's Juque, this sword is not unfamiliar, I have seen Yang Jian use it when he encountered robbers in Shandong disaster relief, it seems that Yang Jian only used it once in memory, more often this sword They are all hung in Yang Jian's room and Xiaoyu takes care of them carefully.

Therefore, when Daoist Huashan sent the sword, Zhan Zhao took it without hesitation. This was a thought Yang Jian left for himself, and it was the only thing Yang Jian kept by Zhan Zhao's side.It is precisely because of this sword in hand that Zhan Zhao is constantly reminded that everything related to Yang Jian in the past is not just a dream.

The Taoist priest didn't say what the sword was called, so Zhan Zhao named it "Jian".Bai Yutang was the first to find out that Zhan Zhao had changed the sword, so he asked a question, and Zhan Zhao vaguely explained that "the token of love was changed", and soon there were rumors in the world that he had exchanged the token of love with the Ding family, which was the sword used by each other.Zhan Zhao was speechless, originally worried that Ding Yuehua would misunderstand, but he did not expect that Ding Yuehua actually sent his usual family heirloom sword "Zhan Lu" to Zhan's house. When he heard the news, Zhan Zhao was a little embarrassed because his Ju Que was no longer in his hands. in hand.

Fortunately, the eldest brother Zhan Yun was clever, and he also forwarded a treasured sword passed down by the Zhan family to cover it up.

Bao Zheng was the first to know the name of Zhan Zhaoxin's new sword, and he said "yes", saying that this word is very particular, it has the domineering meaning of annihilation, and also has the meaning of auspicious blessing.Zhan Zhao didn't quite understand these things, but he was very happy.

Zhan Zhao looks forward to the next time he can see Yang Jian, he can call him "Jian", just like Yang Jian usually calls himself "Zhao".

Now, the Juque is placed on Yang Jian's desk, supported by an ebony sword frame, and the slightly old sword tassels are not messed up. Yang Jian can see it as long as he raises his head, and can touch it as soon as he stretches out his hand.

It turned out that Yang Jian didn’t remember what was on the desk. He only remembered that when the Dongdijun evasively summoned Xiaotiangou to go down, he only remembered that when Xiaotiangou carried back the sword inexplicably, Yang Jian was a little bit helpless. The self-control suddenly snatched it into his hand.

This is Zhan Zhao's Juque, which Yang Jian is familiar with and cannot be more familiar with.

It is said that this sword has been with Zhan Zhao since he left home to practice martial arts, and everything from the hilt to the blade is Zhan Zhao's aura.

Closing his eyes lightly, Yang Jian's heart was filled with gentle breath, every move of Zhan Zhao's every frown and smile in his memory seemed to be in front of his eyes, sometimes there would be bursts of throbbing from the bottom of his heart, a sour and sweet taste filled his heart, Yang Jian knew that it was Zhan Zhao's lingering longing that resonated with the "Idiot" sword that drank his own blood. At that moment, he wanted to reach Zhan Zhao's side immediately, even if it was just to take a look.At the beginning, Yang Jian also knew that as long as he opened his sky eyes and stroked the cloud mirror, he could see where Zhan Zhao was at the moment, what he was doing and what he was thinking.

But Yang Jian didn't dare.

Yes, dare not.

Because Yang Jian was not sure how the Ling Xiao Palace would respond to the person with lowered brows and eyes as if everything had nothing to do with him, Yang Jian didn't dare to try, he would rather close his eyes and review Zhan Zhao over and over again in his memory.

When Yang Jian took over the Tianyan Silver Jewelry and took back his vast mana, he had already succumbed to the cruel and indifferent eyes of the Jade Emperor. Live well, as long as I can return to Zhan Zhao's side...

This is Yang Jian's own choice, and he never regrets it.

When the flood of lovesickness disturbed his mind, Yang Jian only needed to gently stroke the giant que to comfort him a little.

So when Xiaotiangou led Yaochi Xingnu to pass the decree with a smile, Yang Jian smiled rarely.

Walking back home at a leisurely pace, he miscalculated the time and missed Sutou, Zhan Zhao was a little bit dumbfounded, even though he had arranged the itinerary by himself, he would sleep in the wilderness?Fortunately, living in the wild in summer doesn’t hurt, so Zhan Zhao resigned to his fate and found a random slope next to a stream, letting the horse graze and drink water by himself, took out dry food and ate a few mouthfuls before lying down on the slope. down.

It was a clear summer night, the breeze carried a faint scent of grass, and a fresh and gentle feeling spread in Zhan Zhao's chest. The constant chirping of insects made the night even more tranquil. The side of the stream in the distance snorted softly, and the sound of rushing water flowed with a lively rhythm between the horse's panting...

Unknowingly, Zhan Zhao became somewhat confused.

This scene seems familiar, as if it has been buried deep in the soul, although it is not often seen, it will always appear vaguely, it seems that there is such a summer night, and it is also by such a stream, but there is one less person around.

At that time, Zhan Zhao originally planned to see Yang Jian's embarrassment of drinking cold water, eating grilled fish and sleeping on the mud floor, but who knew that a carriage would bring an extremely luxurious demand.It was also the day when I clearly knew Yang Jian's identity, and knew that he was not a person who could be kept in this mortal world. On that day, Zhan Zhao gave himself to Yang Jian...

Perhaps, from that moment on, Zhan Zhao should have thought that there would be such a day, and when he thought about it, he worked hard to ask himself to do it, so it shouldn't affect his normal track anymore, right?But why are the eyes still sore and unbearable, why there is still an uncontrollable surge in the heart...

Zhan Zhao tilted his head slightly, and a tear flowed down the corner of his eyes unconsciously. This memory was retained because of the consent of the Supreme Being above the Nine Heavens, so Zhan Zhao never dared to let the memory of that scene emerge easily, even when he was dreaming. He was afraid that he would blurt out Yang Jian's name, but now at this moment by the wild stream where there is no one, Zhan Zhao indulged his emotions and let go of the deliberate cover-up.

It's really tiring to cover up.

In the twilight, Zhan Zhao felt a little drowsy, maybe Yang Jian would appear again in tonight's dream, always standing in a place where he couldn't reach no matter how hard he tried, with such a bright smile and gentle eyes. It seems to be deeply engraved on the soul...

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