Bianshanhan [farming]

After leaving the Zihua Pavilion, they only sent a letter to the third brother. Li Qingwen and Jiang Cong went back to Xueyin Private School first.

Li Qinghong thought that he was going back to his private school to discuss the past provincial exam with his master and classmates, so he didn't care, he just packed up everything that needed to be packed. Originally, he was worried about his brother's safety on the way to Hongzhou, but now it's all right, there is Jiang Wu, I can't be more relieved.

Obviously, he was reassured a little early, and he didn't know that his younger brother was still jumping around, because Jiang Cong didn't dare to see anyone now.

Qin Yu and the others won't come back these days. There are only Li Qingwen and Jiang Cong in the bedroom. Although he is extremely ashamed, Li Qingwen still takes medicine and recuperates for the rest of his journey.

The instigator, Jiang Cong, besides going to the government office to deliver various official documents, has been serving people in private schools, serving water and meals, and his massage skills have reached perfection.

When Li Qingwen's fingers were pinched comfortably, he temporarily forgot his painful experience of crying for his father and mother, and asked about various things in the border town.

Dad and the fourth brother just went back, and Li Qingwen knew a lot about the village, and he could get news about the north and east from Jiang Cong.

Grand Duke Luo Wei was wiped out, and everyone in his territory has moved out. There are no enemies in the north for the time being, but the east is not very safe.

The Puju people couldn't get any benefits from the camp in the border town, so they went to the forest frequently. They searched for ginseng and various precious medicinal materials, but they didn't seem to be satisfied. In order to break the blessing of the mountain god, they set fire to the mountain and injured Liu He. The people of the tribe were later discovered by the outpost of the border town, and the two sides had friction again.

After listening to Jiang Cong's words, Li Qingwen thought, the people in the whole country still know how to pick soft persimmons, if they really want to fight, Liu and their tribe are really not rivals...

Li Qingwen was lost in thought, when his face was pinched suddenly, a small dent appeared on his porcelain white face, a bowl of honey water was handed to him, and he put it on his lips tenderly, and he drank it all without bowing his head.

Even though not a single drop was leaked, his mouth was wiped again and again, not with a cloth of course, but with the same soft thing.

The sweetness in the mouth was sucked away, and the water was drank in vain.

Desiring to fight for a few words, when Li Qingwen looked up, he saw the clean and straight bridge of the nose and the pair of thin lips. In his dry head, a line of poetry suddenly popped out--flowers can be broken, and they must be broken. Don't wait for nothing. The flowers are empty and the branches are broken.

Encouraged by the ancient poem, Li Qingwen obeyed his heart, raised his hand and grabbed Jiang Cong's front, and was pulled closer, wanting to give him a gift in return.

But he used a lot of force, and Jiang Cong complied with the force, but was pulled down, and Li Qingwen kissed his eyes with his mouth.

The touch here is completely different from other places. Li Qingwen knew that his eyes were fragile, so he didn't dare to use force, so he only licked them lightly a few times.

Then, he got an even warmer response.

Li Qingwen, who was supposed to go back to the capital tomorrow, lay down for a long time, and at the same time remembered a sentence - to die under the peony flower is to be a ghost.

Regarding this accident, Jiang Cong's explanation was that his eyes couldn't help touching, and Li Qingwen silently remembered it.

But he will find out in the future that it is useless to remember, because his brother can't help but touch it everywhere, and he will touch it as soon as he touches it.

After staying in the private school for a few days, the two returned to Dongcheng together. Everyone was concerned about his exam and Jiang Cong's arrival, but they didn't care about Li Qingwen's slightly unnatural posture.

At noon, Su Yuanbao, who was dressed like a ball, came, and leaned on Li Qingwen like a well-fed piglet.

Li Qingwen's waist hurt, and he wanted to pick him up by gritting his teeth, but Jiang Cong lifted the meat and egg bun.

After sitting on the roller coaster in Jiang Cong's hands for a long time, Su Yuanbao laughed and screamed. When he got off, his legs were like noodles, leaning limply on Li Qingwen's.

It was three or four days before he was about to leave for the south, Li Qingwen refused to sit still, guilty, afraid of being spotted by others, he hurriedly added another roast to the hot pot restaurant.

It is to use iron bars to make a round oven. There is a charcoal fire under the oven, and mutton, coriander, onions, eggs and chopped green onions are spread on the iron bars.

Although they are all the same mutton, the mutton on the mutton scorpion, the mutton that has been boiled in the pot, and the roasted ones have different tastes. As soon as this new thing is made, it is popular in the shop. Welcome, the two ovens are burning at the same time, and the specialists have to roast hundreds of catties from morning till night.

Tired is really tiring, but if you calculate how much money you can make on a plate, you will feel full of energy immediately.

Because the folks who were redeemed years ago wanted to stay and help pay off their debts, they have enough manpower, and they will open a third house this year. Li Qinghong wants to open the third house outside the city, and there are many people living in the outskirts of the capital, especially Li Qingwen. Near their private school.

Li Qingwen thought it was very good, so he sold the two fluorite balls before he left. Although they hadn't been polished yet, they were sold at a high price.

Li Qinghong didn't want to use his younger brother's money anymore. Li Qingwen said that the third shop was his own, and added a few hundred taels of silver, and asked the third brother to look at it according to the amount. Compared with the valuable things in his hand, the real estate and shop were less Poor, when he comes back from Hongzhou, he will buy some more.

Li Qinghong didn't know how much money his younger brother had, he only knew that every time he used the money, he would sell things, which was not a good habit.

After he said this, Li Qingwen was also very helpless. If he didn't sell it, he couldn't do it. If the two stones were cracked in his hands, they would be worthless. Who made the fluorite not hard enough.

Li Qinghong didn't understand this, but his younger brother explained it, and he listened to it, and was about to deal with it when Jiang Cong came to him again.

Jiang Cong gave Li Qinghong another box of gold nuggets and told him to buy some. If it wasn't enough, he would exchange some more.

Returning to the house with the heavy gold and silver in his arms, Li Qinghong, who was busy going around every day, fell into deep thought. Could it be that only opening restaurants is the least profitable?

Before Li Qinghong could figure it out, Li Qingwen and Jiang Cong left the capital and headed south.

In order to go on the road briskly, they put all the things they bought from the capital into the caravan and asked them to help transport them, while the two of them rode on horseback.

In the first few days when they left, in order to take care of Li Qingwen's body, the two of them did not walk quickly, and then let go of their pace.

Jiang Cong used to travel between the capital city and Hongzhou all the year round, and he was very familiar with this road back and forth. It was clear which section should be faster and which section should be detoured. Li Qingwen didn't have to worry about it. for hundreds of miles.

Although it's only been a few days, it gets hotter the further south you go. Li Qingwen has to change his clothes every day, and the surrounding scenery is completely different from Huang Tongtong's capital.

Especially when going south by boat, the horses are tied behind, Li Qingwen and Jiang Cong stand at the bow of the boat, facing the Buddha in the blue wind, while the green hills and greenery on both sides move back leisurely, passing through the jagged rocks, it only takes two days and three nights Passed two states.

The people on the boat went up and down, and the accents on the pier became more and more unfamiliar. Li Qingwen sat down and rested, holding a basket in his hand. He and Jiang Cong ate all kinds of snacks in the basket, huddled together and bit their ears.

There was a clay stove on the boat, and Jiang Cong took out the bags of spices he had brought with him. Jiang Cong cleaned up the lively fish, and Li Qingwen cooked pots of delicious soup, and ate it with dry food.

When the current is calm, the boat passes a large town, and small boats pass through the green water. Fishermen wearing straw hats are paddling long bamboo poles in the water, and the setting sun sprinkles orange-red on the water.

They disembarked here and walked barefoot on the wet bluestone slabs. There was a woman selling flowers on the side of the road. Jiang Cong squatted down and carefully selected the colorful flowers into a straw hat and put them in Li Qingwen's bedroom. On the head, shade and cool off.

In reciprocation, Li Qingwen also twisted mugwort into a caterpillar with its head and tail connected, and let Jiang Cong wear it to repel insects.

It may be that this caterpillar is too ferocious, and the number of mosquitoes around it is much less, and the effect is outstanding.

Because in an unfamiliar land, Li Qingwen and Jiang Cong held hands openly, and the two horses following behind walked obediently.

Originally, the two handsome young men were eye-catching when they appeared in the small town. The girls who passed by the roadside couldn't help but cover their mouths with their outfits, and their cheeks were flushed.

After resting in the small town for one night, the two continued on their way. It was rainy in the south, and Li Qingwen understood it. The drizzle dissipated the heat, washed out the blue sky, and moistened all the surrounding greenery.

At dusk, they came to a forest and startled a group of birds.

Without Jiang Cong opening his mouth, Li Qingwen knew that this was the place where they first met. The rain, snow, wind and frost had long since obliterated the traces of the past, but the thrill of that time still remained in each other's hearts.

Li Qingwen is a person who has received a modern science education, but standing among the mottled tree shadows, thinking of all the things he has experienced in the past few years, he can't help but think, luckily he met Jiang Cong.

Jiang Cong had the same thought in his mind at this time, and the two looked at each other, exchanging a lingering touch in the setting sun.

After entering the territory of Hongzhou, Li Qingwen straightened his horse's posture solemnly. It's true that he came to have a wedding, but Jiang Cong's family was also here, and he kidnapped his son. He had to be fine.

How did his small movements escape Jiang Cong's eyes, with a smile on his face and gentle eyes, he abducted the man back, so he had to be protected.

As soon as he arrived in Xijiang Mansion, Jiang Cong was recognized by others. After all, it was his territory, and the news spread quickly.

Not long after Li Qingwen and the others entered the city gate, Ma Yongjiang and the others hurried over. When they saw Li Qingwen, they rushed up and lifted them off the horse.

Li Qingwen knew their behavior, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It was the first time Ma encountered this, and he was a little panicked, but he was quickly appeased.

Ma Yongjiang grinned and complained, "Zai'er, why did you arrive so soon? The lion dancer we were looking for is still in the next county and hasn't returned yet."

In order to welcome Li Qingwen to Hongzhou, they thought a lot about it, but everyone arrived before it even started. This is too delicate!

Li Qingwen said with a smile: "Then my brother and I go out for a walk and come back?"

"It's not so easy to leave now!" Qi Min said with a smile, and surrounded Li Qingwen and Jiang Cong with the others, and the group walked back happily.