: Autumn of the distance traveler

The sunset is red, and the sunset glows like a tide.
The warm wind of autumn blew in from the window, and Yunzhu sat at the desk in front of the window, holding a brush and carefully ending a text. She changed her clothes. At this time, she wore a loose goose-yellow dress. Although her eyes were serious, the reddish cheeks still showed some warmth. In fact, she had just finished bathing, her hair was stained with a little water stain, and her body was still emitting a fresh fragrance. When Ning Yi had not come out of the bathroom, she completed this in the gap. Recently, Ning Yi asked her for her work.
Soon after, the man came over and took her neck from behind. The familiar atmosphere made her slightly biased and licked her cheek. In the mouth, he said: "Don't get me, the old one is already finished, I will fix it."
"Yeah." Ning Yi looked down at her to write the last few lines.
"But I am a woman after all. Although I want to write a little bit more, I am afraid that there will be some deviations after I write it. Can it really be used?"
"I am watching too, but... well, that's great..."
In the recent period, the storytelling business of Zhuji has gradually developed with the coming of the big car. There are many things that can be passed out, and Ning Yi is already preparing. Among them, the death of Hangzhou Qian Xiwen, for Ning Yi, not only Qian Xiwen, but also when he finally went to visit Qian Xiwen, Qian Haiting, Qian Weiliang, Qian Weiqi Waiting for others, they have to leave their names.
In addition to the story of Qian Xiwen's characters, Ning Yi prepared it. It is a group of martial arts masters, martial arts records and so on. Of course, he has been in the Wu Dynasty for three years. Although he can already write in ancient Chinese, the literary talents are always limited by the thinking habits of modern people. Therefore, the former he gave to Yunzhu to help, the master list can certainly come by himself. Things like rumors and rumors have to be dictated to others. In front of outsiders, there is naturally a day in the world. There is no way to look at it.
At this time, he read the article written by Yunzhu. I can't help but praise it. Actually, this is not a compliment. Although Yunzhu is a self-supporting woman, it is very good at its own. Compared with some love and singular novels written by some sour people on the market. To be strong, Yunzhu got his praise. I can't help but be happy: "Really? Don't yell at me."
"Of course." Ning Yi still looked at the article written on the paper. "You used to be a talented woman. I lied to you. I will pay for it after I read it. I don't have to change it... Well, even if the old money knows, I won't call you back."
These articles prepared for the storyteller are only circulated internally, and each storyteller has his own understanding. It depends on how they are used. It’s just a matter of making up later, and it’s natural to collect and publish. Yunzhu leaned over and held Ning Yi’s arm:
Qian Gong is an admirable person...

She said that if she didn't say it, Ning Yi just smiled and put away the paper that wrote the story. After a while, Yunzhu said: "Li Heng, how is your recent disaster relief work?"
"It’s almost about to start. Oh, yes, Guo Pharmacist over there, there is a victory..." Ning Yi smiled and talked to Yunzhu about the recent victory in the north. Yunzhu blinked and became more happy. . Her mood is actually followed by Ning Yi, Ning Yi happy, she is naturally happy, Ning Yi worried, she also inevitably worried, but in patriotic, everyone has a similar mood.
"In this way, the Jurchen will not look down on us any more?"
"It's hard to say, it's always coming slowly, but it's finally a good start." Ning Yi held her and let her sit on her lap and remembered one thing. "Ah, Li Feng's job is also fixed, tomorrow. I can ask him to have a meal."
"Li Gongzi...when is the official?"
"Oh, um, big official." Ning Yi smiled. "Speaking of it, when you were in Jiangning, you and Jiner also knew him. Now it is in the capital. Everyone is old-fashioned. Do you want to see him?"

"No, although I knew it at the beginning, but only because he is a great talent, not a friend, why do you want to see it. However, you must pay attention to Liheng. These scholars are seeking for their fame, and they are rich and easy. There are too many things for friends..."
Yunzhu glared at his shoulder and curled up his legs in Ning Yi's arms. His feet were under the skirt, and Ning Yi smiled at her. She is tall and symmetrical, so this position is not like a child. In the long run, it is just a scene of warm and simple relatives of men and women. The setting sun shines through the branches of the tree, and the two are like this. Warm and simple talk for a long time, until the start of the lights, Jiner came back from outside, Ning Yi said with her for a while, playing a while, then left the small courtyard.

This evening, the sound of the loud noise of Gao Muen from Taifu, passed from the study of Gaochun.
"...hey! Even the dog of the doorway Ahua’s home next door to Xiangxiu’s family knows that a good man is in the square! You said, how can a small 汴梁城, I can show my fists! And, blame those People go out to make rumors, say sons and me, do everything by relying on your power! Where do I have! I rely on your teachings, but they are so filthy to me, my heart is wronged!"
The shadow of the lamp swayed, and the sorghum who sat at the desk to handle the official business frowned, and then took the writing brush and continued to write and work. On the ground in front of the room, Gao Muen was there, crying and beating the ground in a bad shape. Soon after, seeing his father did not respond, he moved his knees around the small half of the study, and in the past he hugged his father's legs.
"Oh! You commented on the truth! I also know that I have done something wrong in the past! The door of the doorway Ahua’s home next door to Xiangxiu’s dog has also said, Beijing, it’s such a big place, just like this. People live here, sometimes... It’s inevitable that there will be some friction, a little misunderstanding, and the son has already reflected on it! The son is a man, now I want to go out and do something, to get back a little justice..."
Just saying this. Gao Hao reached out and pressed it on his hand, and pushed him away on the ground. His eyes were already looking forward: "Respond to justice!? Who do you want to talk to? Is it that you still want to go to Jiangning to find the little county owner!"

"No, no! The son just wants to go out and do something, let others know my ability! Oh, I think Lu Qian is very strangely missing. He is so big, martial arts is so high, how can it be so missing? Well, and he is our Taiyuan government, it is so missing, we have no face in the Taifu government. The son just wants to go out and pick up your face. I think... this thing Zhou Wei I must know the inside story, I heard that he recently appeared in the northern part of Zhangzhou, ah..."
"You want to go to Zhou Wei!" The voice did not fall, and Gao Song had already waved his brush on his face. Ink dripped his forehead out of a black. The brush fell to the ground. Gao Muen quickly picked it up and put it on the desk for the sorghum.
"Oh, it’s not... no, you have to look for Zhou Wei. If you don’t look for it, don’t look for it...

The sorghum leaned against the back of the chair and looked at the son with a serious look. To be honest, although he is not a parent, he has always been very fond of this son. At this time, he was in trouble here. Gao Song’s heart also understood why he was not for the face of Tai Chi, but in the recent period, the capital has not much fun for his own flower. It is. As for Lu Qian’s death, let’s not say whether he wants to trace it. Even if he really wants it, he will not be able to do anything big with his ability to do things.
"You can't go to Zhou Wei." Gao Wei stood up and thought for a moment. "Since you want to go out and go, you can do it. The thing about Cha Luqian is to go to Shandong Road. So, I Recently, a letter was sent to Liang Zhongshu of Damingfu. He is the son-in-law of Tsai Taishi, do you know?"
Gao Hao’s fingers tapped on the table:
There has been a shortage of food in the north, and the price of rice has been raised very high. This incident has also been involved in Cai Taishi’s side. I was going to send Chen’s master to the past, this time. You will go to the Liang Shishu with you, and you will go to the Liang Shishu and give him a letter. You will stay there for a while and make something come back. It’s also a way to bring your face back. How do you feel? ?"
Gao Muen looked at him there, then suddenly rushed up, hugged the sorghum's legs and cried: "There is only...hey..."
Gao Hao patted his head: "But there are two points, you give me to remember... First, the big name of this house is rich and peaceful, but to the northwest, now it is a famine, going south, it is not too flat, you I can't go out. I will let Master Chen and this past person look at you. In the vicinity of Daming House, you have Liang Shishu to take care of it. You can do anything, never run around! Second, you have to check Lu Qian’s business. Yes, but you can only send someone to check it, but you can also let Liang Shishu check it for you, no matter what you find..."
He bowed his head and sighed in the ear of Gao Mu En: "...If you don't want to die, don't go to Zhou Wei, even if you see him, you have to avoid it. Is it clear?"
Gao Muen listened to this and tried to nod. Then there was a promise of a lot of numbness. Gao Hao listened for a while and sat down: "Go."
Gao Muen went out of the room and rolled out. He rolled out of the door and got up and pulled the door. He ran away with joy. In the room, Gao Xiao smiled and then his eyes slowly became serious. For this son to do, he is clear, he couldn’t be unscrupulous in this time in Beijing, but out of the capital, especially in Shandong, it has always been a good place. The average person’s life is like ants and grasses. He goes there. Even if you play a few girls and women, you can't afford anything, and you can take care of Liang Zhongshu.
As for caring for Lu Qian, it is purely a joke. This son is a bad person, but his heart is not big. There are several good women who give him fun. I believe he will also accept his heart and stay in Damingfu. During this time in Beijing, it was difficult for him to press him for so long, and he had to go to distract him...
In the night of August, the news that the flower of a party is going to be out of Beijing is not a big concern. For Li Pin, who is in Beijing at this time, he learned that he is about to be promoted~EbookFREE.me~ Only half a day later than Ning Yi, on this afternoon, there are people in the palace who come out to inform him that he will be tomorrow morning. Enter the palace face. Although it is still unclear about the specific official position, this time his promotion has been extremely strong and it is already a matter of fact.
He therefore turned down the originally scheduled entertainment, and this evening, burning incense, bathing, and fasting. Sitting in the courtyard of the breeze, listening to the noise outside is far from coming, as if it sounded in another world. Through the distant wall and the crescent moon hanging on the treetops, the lights of the city immersed in the night sky, and the black sky was dissolved into a transparent amber...
He knew that he would remember this transparent night. Only on this night, his career is really on the road. From now on, what will appear in front of his eyes will be a real wind and wind. Scholars study, ten years of cold windows, decades of seeking, he will become ... to promote this part of the world.
He did not know whether other high-ranking officials had his feelings when he arrived on this day. He sat for half a night on the balcony on the second floor of the bamboo backyard. When he was about to arrive, he still quietly returned to sleep.
The next day, he saw the Holy One for the second time and completed the first true monarchy.
Ps: Promise against the sacred Chapter 500, and then even more... Hey, at least a month!