Chapter 203: This story is written in the wind and snow

Standing at the door was not the old white-haired old man who opened the door before, but a woman who still wore a red dress in the winter. The woman had an ordinary appearance, but her eyes were very aura.
Seeing the young man in blue shirt with a strange face carrying a sword box in front of her, the woman looked suspicious, and it was even more strange because he said a long time no see.
Standing at the door, Li Fuyao smiled, stretched out his hand to point to a certain alley in the distance, and said with a smile: "Did you forget? We used to hang out in that place when we were young, and that house? On the bluestone steps behind the wine shop, let’s look up at the stars together at night. At that time, you like to wear a red dress, saying that when you grow up, you have to marry a powerful general. At that time, I didn’t always say, If you can’t get married, just look for me. You always dislike me. You said that my house is not big enough. If you don’t marry me, you won’t have too many children to live in. Don’t you remember?

The woman in the red dress was startled, then her face became a little hot, and then she said uncertainly: "Is that you, Li Fuyao?"
Li Fuyao nodded, rubbed his hands, and smiled: "I have been wandering outside these years, and occasionally missed home, I think of you, and then I still wonder if you really married the general. It’s really not easy to see you, but now I’m looking at you, as if I haven’t married yet. Is my vision too high? Look down on others?"
The woman in the red dress frowned and gritted her teeth and said, "Li Fuyao, you still look like this after so long, and the dog can't spit out ivory."
Li Fuyao did not refute, nodded and said, "I have been used to running around outside these years. When I speak, I have thorns in my mouth. Don't worry, just treat me as the guy who likes to watch the stars with you."
The woman in the red dress rolled her eyes. She stared at Li Fuyao, who was a head taller than her. She didn't ask him where he was all these years nonsense. When she was young, one day she suddenly found that she liked the night. The guy watching the stars disappeared, so she ran to the house at the entrance of the alley and asked the good-tempered Uncle Li. Uncle Li just said that he had gone to the school, but did not say anything else, but Luoyang In the city, for so many years, where are the individual homes whose children have been selected for admission to the palace, where are there such as Uncle Li, and she later learned that when the gentlemen of the Academy took the selected children to the palace that day, There was no Li Fuyao in the team.
So Li Fuyao somehow disappeared.
She was sad for a long time, but after all, she was a child, and it was impossible to live in sorrow all her life. After she was older, her memory of Li Fuyao faded away, and she didn’t seem to think about it anymore, if it weren’t for Li Fuyao to say so young. An interesting fact of the time, even if they looked at each other, she would definitely not know that the person standing in front of her was Li Fuyao.
She asked, "Then how long do you want to stay in Luoyang City when you come back this time, or will you never leave?"
Li Fuyao rubbed his hands and didn't answer this question. He just smiled and asked, "Why, it's no longer Luoyang City, so you won't invite me in?"
The woman in the red dress glared at Li Fuyao, just as she did when she was at a loss, after letting go, Li Fuyao finally walked into the yard.
As soon as she entered the yard, the woman in the red skirt realized that there was a lot of snow accumulated on this guy's head, and shook her head. The woman in the red skirt asked Li Fuyao to wait under the eaves. She was going to find him a kerchief and wipe his head.
Li Fuyao stood under the eaves and looked at the layout of the small courtyard. He did not come to this small courtyard very often. After so many years, nothing has changed. This surprised Li Fuyao. He stood under the eaves with a plain expression. , Looked at the heavy snow in the yard, rubbed his cheeks and smiled.
The woman in the red skirt quickly took a clean cloth kerchief and wiped Li Fuyao's head. In fact, if Li Fuyao hadn't been taken away from Luoyang City back then, he grew up in Luoyang City, and she could be said to be a childhood sweetheart. Maybe it's possible to get married after growing up, but the world is unpredictable. It hasn't been seen for so many years now, although there is still childhood friendship, but after all, there is not much love between the hearts.
"Where is your grandpa?"
Li Fuyao took the kerchief and wiped his wet hair, and asked casually.
The woman in the red skirt had both parents died since she was a child. Li Fuyao knew it very well. As for her elder who is now the only surviving elder, he remembers clearly.
At the beginning, he was traveling far and wide, carrying him from Luoyang City to Baiyu Town.
In fact, after he left, Li Fuyao kept talking about the old man dying halfway. Now I think that if he hadn't been greedy for that bag of silver, Li Fuyao would not even survive that winter.
Therefore, Li Fuyao did not actually hate the old man.
The woman in the red dress sat down on a wooden bench under the eaves and said with a grin: "I don’t know. Grandpa likes to run around in the house when he comes home. I don’t know where it is. I asked the doctor to see. Saying it’s okay, and saying that grandpa is always healthy, and it’s possible to live for more than ten years."
Li Fuyao smiled and nodded, without saying much.
Sitting with the woman in the red dress under the eaves for a while, she suddenly talked in a panic about something that she had forgotten. She made an appointment to go to the rouge shop to get rouge at noon today.
Rouge is a new product, but it's gone when it's late.
Li Fuyao immediately got up and said that he would return first.
The woman in the red dress found the oil paper umbrella and put it in Li Fuyao's hand, saying that it was snowy outside, and after it was delivered to the door, she hurriedly ran outside, leaving Li Fuyao standing at the door.
Li Fuyao, who was holding an oiled paper umbrella, looked at the woman in the red dress who was going away. After thinking about it, he opened the door again.
Just walked into the yard, under that roof, there was already an old man with white hair looking at him over there.
Li Fuyao closed the door easily and fastened it with a bolt.
He grabbed the oiled paper umbrella and said to the old man standing under the eaves: "Long time no see."
The old man looked here and his face was different from the original one, but his eyes were still the same as the youth in the blue shirt carrying the sword box. The memory was suddenly recalled. He remembered the last time he saw him in Baiyu Town. He, he looked at him that way, but compared to his current calmness, at that time, there was indeed hatred in his eyes. No one believed that he would survive the child who was less than ten years old. Even though he had survived that winter, the reason why he had not been settled in Luoyang City, apart from the fact that the family had already promised the man not to kill him, there was another reason that Li Fuyao was really not taken seriously. Li Fuyao, who lost his place in the academy, would not care if he could turn the waves and how big the waves could be. The reason why he was not allowed to stay in Luoyang City was probably not annoying. .
It's just that no one wants him to survive. This is true, even the old man who left him a bag of silver.
No one would have thought that he would not only survive but also come to Luoyang City.
The old man had never thought about it all these years before, until today he heard his voice and saw his eyes.
All this is true.
It's like back then.
The astonishment on the old man’s face quickly disappeared, and then it became a little strange, and finally returned to calm,
I never thought that we would still meet one day, at most in a dream, I thought you would survive in that small place, and then To get married and start a business, I never thought we could meet again, let alone in Luoyang City."
Li Fuyao sighed, "But I have been thinking about it all the time. Ever since I failed to die that winter, I have been thinking about what it is like to see you again. They all say that the children grow up day by day, those memories It will gradually disappear, but I don’t know why. My memories are still very deep. For example, the last action when you closed the door, in fact, your hands were shaking. I remember it clearly now, as well as the two fish embroidered on the money bag. I remember it very well. It’s just that I never thought that one day I would cut your head off with a knife. Really, it wasn’t what I thought now, or it was the same in those years. I never thought you deserved to die.

The old man looked at him, "But you still came."
When he said this, the old man's tone was a little tired.
Li Fuyao stood at the door, and he asked him, "Why can't I come back? I've been in this city for many years. It makes sense to come back and take a look. Besides, I didn't just want to see it? When the private school teacher gave a lecture, he said that he wanted to repay his grievances with virtue, but the truth, my husband only talked about in the school, once when I was basking in the sun with me outside the school, I asked my husband why he should repay grievances with virtue. Looking for a lot of reasoning to tell me why, but in fact, my husband just said a few words, saying that there is a kind of retribution with virtue that you can’t beat others, and you can only passively hide the things you are being bullied in your heart. I really don’t care, but most people can’t think about this situation. They haven’t reached that level, so there are many stories of revenge. I asked my husband why these things weren’t told in the school, but my husband It means that even if there are so many complaints about this world, you still have to tell other talents about the good side."
Li Fuyao stopped when he said that, and then shook his head, "But I have almost forgotten the truth of Mr. But, so I am still willing to be the person who revenges. Besides, I didn't enter the school, I just practiced. Is it a sword?"
The old man's gaze fell on the sword box behind Li Fuyao. He was silent for a moment and said softly: "Even if you have suffered so much, no one cares, let alone some people will feel guilty and pay the price. "
Li Fuyao stared into his eyes and said word by word: "What you need to do now is to tell me what I should know, instead of pretending to be an elder, to care about me, and to persuade me not to do it. What's the matter, although your granddaughter is indeed my playmate when I was young."
The old man's expression remained unchanged, just looking at Li Fuyao's sword box, "I don't believe you can do it."
In fact, the implication is very obvious. I don't believe you can make that person pay the price, so I am not going to tell you anything.
Li Fuyao looked at the old man, suddenly angry.
The old man picked up a knife from the door. The scabbard was old and dusty, especially on the handle. The old man blew and pulled the knife out of the sheath.
The blade is clear.
Still a good knife.
He looked at Li Fuyao with the knife in his hand, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.
If you can't even pass this bad old man of mine, how dare you say anything to revenge.
"Even if you have adventures, practice swords, and become a good martial artist, you must always know that this is Luoyang City. There are not only martial arts martial artists here, but also monks, who are enough to kill you ten thousand times. Besides. That incident has passed so many years, even if you do something, it will not help you, after all, it will not be able to compensate you."
Li Fuyao did not remove the sword box behind him, but just walked over. After he walked in front of him, he used the oil paper umbrella in his hand to hit it down. The old man raised his knife and crossed his chest and wanted to cut off the oil paper umbrella. Li Fuyao didn't care, but just went on like this, and the oil paper umbrella and the iron knife met.
The umbrella was not broken, but the knife was let go.
The old man's mouth was torn and the knife flew into the courtyard.
Li Fuyao struck an umbrella on his shoulder, and another umbrella on his lap. The old man couldn't stand firmly, so he rolled off the steps and slumped in the snow. The two places he was hit were already Can't use any more effort.
Li Fuyao walked out from under the eaves and came to the courtyard. Looking at the old man, he pointed his umbrella to his heart and squinted his eyes slightly. Although he had no intention of killing, the sword was very angry in the small courtyard.
Sword intent vertical and horizontal.
He looked at the old man and was not interested in talking nonsense. He just said calmly: "Just give you a stick of incense and time to think about it. Either tell me who that person is, or wait for you to die with your granddaughter. I know that person means Maybe it will threaten you and ask you to keep this secret. If you confess half of it, your family will die. But I also tell you, if you don’t say it, your family will die. Anyway, there are only two people. It is not difficult. You Don't even think about the friendship between me and her. Those friendships are not enough to make me give up, and you ask yourself, before this happened to me, those friendships were really important?"
"I'm not a Confucian gentleman, I don't have any reason to tell, I don't have any compassion, I am just a swordsman with mud legs, what is a swordsman? It is the kind of person who can force them to be reasonable. !"
Li Fuyao looked indifferent.
After saying this, Li Fuyao really walked into the house to find a stick of incense and lit it under the eaves, then he stood under the eaves and looked at the old man.
"By the way, I might not wait for a stick of incense. You didn't tell me when she came back. I opened the door and let her in. You die early."
The old man said calmly: "I didn't expect you to become like this."
Li Fuyao was silent.
He was just staring at the stick of incense.
What it becomes is the power of time, and it is not decided in a few words.
The wind and snow in the yard kept on, and the young man standing under the eaves and the old man sitting in the yard were all paintings.
Time is passing bit by bit.
Li Fuyao did not show any impatient expression.
It's just that these silent scenes always need someone to break.
Soon there was a knock on the door.
There is also the voice of a young woman.
Li Fuyao walked over to open the door.
The old man's face looked complicated, and finally Li Fuyao walked to the door and called him.
"Wait a minute."
Li Fuyao turned his head and looked at him.
The old man said a few words.
It seems to have exhausted a lifetime of strength.
Li Fuyao smiled.

In the small courtyard with heavy snow, the snow on the stone table was thick, and the blind scholar stood under the eaves. Next to him was the master of Luoyang City, Emperor Yanling.
Today, Emperor Yanling is dressed in common clothes. If he didn't recognize his face, he would definitely not be regarded as the king of a country, the ninth-five-year-old.
Wang Yanqing was holding a sunspot in his hand. The blind scholar who could not see anything smiled and said, "In fact, whether you are my Majesty, or me, I should have known that he walked into Luoyang City. I don’t do anything, but I don’t know what he does, but since your Majesty knows what he wants to do, why does he do nothing?"
Emperor Yanling's eyes were deep, "According to Mr. Yanqing's thoughts, in order to win him, I should know how to make choices. That's why Mr. Yanqing will let Chun Shui talk to me about fish and bear paws. , But I thought about it all night, only to discover one thing."
Wang Yanqing smiled and replied, "It is because both fish and bear's paw want them, so they are not willing to choose?"
Emperor Yanling nodded, "The people's heart, and the loyalty of those officials, I dare not lose it, nor can I lose it. Whether Li Fuyao can become a monk in Luoyang City is not that important. I can only say that I will do my best. Fight for it, but we must never destroy ourselves for him, and I also thought of a very possible thing."
Wang Yanqing looked plain, "Your Majesty, please speak."
Emperor Yanling chuckled, "We thought about things from the point of view of our interests and how we should deal with ourselves in order to get the most benefit, but in fact, we shouldn’t be like that. Try to stand from the perspective of that boy Go and have a look, and then Mr. Yan Qing may find that his eyes suddenly become clear. If we don't intervene in this matter, it may be the best approach."
Wang Yanqing frowned, "Then your Majesty just gave up?"
Emperor Yanling shook his head, "Mr. Yanqing, I actually think that if you don't intervene, you may be able to make a difference. No matter what, I haven't appeared in front of him to tell me what I want. This matter is not pornographic."
Wang Yanqing smiled and said nothing.
Emperor Yanling raised his head and looked at the wind and snow in the sky, "This story, let's just be a bystander. How to write it, let the young man write it alone. After all, he is also from Luoyang. In fact, there is no problem with helping each other. It is justified by reason and emotion."
Wang Yanqing smiled and said, "When is your Majesty going to see him?"
The Emperor Yanling was a little lost, and quickly said as a matter of course: "Naturally, when the snow stops, the wind and snow are too heavy to make tea and meet friends."