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When Xiao Jue arrived at the he family, he family had no one. Green plum is not there, chiwu is not, Heyan is not. The gate of he\'s family is closed, so it looks like a deserted old house without any one.

Xiao Jing and Bai Rong Wei came once before. After returning home, Bai Rong Wei gently mentioned whether to find another house for the he family. Xiao Jue refused, although it was not a very difficult thing, but he Yan\'s temperament, most likely to say something "no merit, no reward.". Emperor Wenxuan was also an emperor who did not suffer from human suffering. He granted a marquis, but did not give him a residence. Even his salary was fined for a year. However, as early as in the days of Liangzhou Wei, he Yan also got some silver, which should be able to exchange for a house temporarily.

The street where he Yan lived was surrounded by ordinary people. People had to go out to work in the daytime, which was not the same as when they came the night before. Everyone had to watch. There was no one in the house. Xiao Jue thought for a moment that she was about to leave. As soon as she turned around, she ran into a person.

When he saw Xiao Jue, he was surprised, "commander Xiao, why are you here?"

It was Jiang Jiao.

Today, Jiang Jiao did not wear the vigorous clothes of the recruits, but only wore a Zhuse brocade robe. For a while, Xiao Jue did not recognize him. However, as soon as Jiang Jiao\'s words were spoken, he scolded himself in his heart for being dizzy. He Yan is now Xiao Jue\'s fiancee. It\'s natural for Xiao Jue to come to her. What\'s his surprise here.

"Commander Xiao is here to find brother he Is he girl\'s? " Some of Jiang Jiao wanted to retrieve some of the words he had just said, and then he looked at the closed door behind him. "I just passed by and asked a fruit peddler. He said that this is the Hejia Why, are they alone today? "

Xiao Jue shook his head and looked at him again: "what are you doing here?"

"Oh, I\'m here to deliver the sword to miss he." Jiang Jiao scratched his head. "Soldiers living in shuojing in the camp can have one day a month to go home to visit their relatives. The home I went back to yesterday should return to the camp today. Before I go back, I want to give this sword to miss he. "

Xiao Jue raised her eyebrows slightly. Jiang Jiao was so worried that Xiao Jue might misunderstand him. She explained, "it\'s because miss he was assassinated in shuojing a few days ago, which has been spread all over Liangzhou. My brothers are worried about her accident. Our family is a martial arts school. I wrote a trust that my father found a sword for Miss He. " He poised the long sword wrapped in cloth in his hand, as if he was embarrassed. "It\'s not a sword. It\'s better to be light and sharp. Miss he can have a sword to wear on her. If she goes out in the future, even if there are no long eyed assassins coming, she won\'t have a weapon in her hand."

"Sword?" Xiao Jue frowned, "how can you think of sending a sword?"

"Ah?" Jiang Jiao didn\'t expect that Xiao Jue would ask, "miss he\'s sword is exquisite. If you want to send weapons, you should send swords. Although her whip and sword skills are very good, I think the sword technique is better, so I chose this one on my own

Xiao Jue stares at his eyes, "how do you know that he Yan\'s sword technique is exquisite?"

"It was when I was in Rundu before." Jiang Jiao suddenly said, "by the way, when miss he used the sword, the governor didn\'t come to Rundu, so he didn\'t see it. At that time, Wang Ba and I both saw that on that day, miss he took us to attack the enemy camp of uto at night. All of us wore ghost masks. The mask that miss he wore was different. According to Lord Li, it was the same as that of general Feihong. On that day, he girl wore a mask and pretended to be general Feihong, and beat those utos to pieces of armor. At that time, she used a sword. Although I had never seen general Feihong\'s sword, I felt that miss he\'s swordsmanship was no worse than him. "

Jiang Jiao finished in one breath, and was surprised to find that he had said too much. Although he and he Yan are friends and have nothing to do with Fengyue, now that he Yan has become Xiao Jue\'s fiancee, he should avoid suspicion, so he coughed softly, "I\'m here today to deliver swords. I didn\'t expect that there was no one in his family. Since I met commander Xiao here, it would be better for him to give the sword to him."

He handed the bag to Xiao Jue. "It\'s not early. I have to get out of the city and go back to camp. It\'s hard, commander Xiao. Thank you." He arched at Xiao Jue, then took the burden from home and turned to go outside.

Jiang Jiao\'s figure disappeared at the end of the long street. Xiao Jue looked down at the long sword wrapped in the cloth. The sword was very light and looked thin and small. He looked down and didn\'t know what he thought. After a while, he turned around and left in another direction.

……

On this day, he Yan returned in vain.

Chang Mao iron shop teacher Fu told Heyan, these days, the cattle blacksmith did not appear, and the ten iron sickles ordered last month did not come. Although the iron sickle is important, if nothing happens, the blacksmith will not break the appointment.

He Yan asked the master if he knew where the blacksmith lived. The master shook his head and said that the blacksmith\'s house lived on a barren mountain. No one knew where it was. The blacksmith didn\'t like to tell others about his family, so it was inconvenient for others to inquire more.It is almost clear that the cow blacksmith and mother Qin have been found by Xu Zhiheng\'s people.

This is indeed a depressing thing.

When she returned home, he Sui and he Yun did not come back because she left early today, so they did not find her behavior of sneaking out. But green plum sat on the threshold and waited for someone. As soon as he Yan led the horse to the door, she immediately stood up and said, "girl, you can count back!"

"I just went out and I forgot the time." He Yan continued to perfunctorily.

"Miss he goes out before dawn. Where\'s the market?" Chiwu came out from behind the door and spoke in a bad voice. He and Qingmei have just arrived home. To tell the truth, chiwu doesn\'t think that going out to find people will bring any results. Heyan is at ease to hide from them. Who can find them? However, whenever he showed the idea that he didn\'t have to go out to find someone, the maid in front of him would immediately cry. Chiwu almost doubted whether Qingmei wanted to go to the street to have fun. She had been looking for Heyan for a whole day.

He is a big man. He has to be dragged around the streets by a little girl for a day. There are many dark guards in the Xiao family in the capital city. Who knows how the story will be spread in the nine flag camp tomorrow. What makes him feel more frustrated is that he Yan not only left by himself, but also takes a horse. Right under his nose, he finds nothing, and is ridiculed by green plum for not being good at learning.

Ghost knows how he Yan ran out.

However, today\'s Heyan is even more frustrated than chiwu. Those who go out early and return late have no gain at all. What\'s more distressing is that the silver used to make Fuwang has a clue. Now all of them have been wasted. It\'s really a waste of money and money.

A few days of weariness, she went back to the room Waiting for the green plum to answer, he fell into the room.

Qingmei stood outside the door, blinked her eyes and said to chiwu, "chiwu bodyguard, don\'t sleep too hard today. Pay attention to the sound of the girl\'s room at night."

Chiwu:

Now even chiwu doesn\'t want to call chiwu\'s bodyguard. What\'s the meaning of this word? Does it mean that he should not sleep at night?

Oh, ridiculous.

……

At night, when the lights are on, the songs of drunken guests come from the distant city.

Shuojing City, finally ushered in this winter\'s first snow.

Snow like salt flocs, the wind from the outside of the city, pieces of flying flowers. On the pomegranate tree in front of the window, the pomegranate is already ripe and heavy on the branches. It seems that as long as you touch it gently with your hand, you can fall down and fall in the snow colored soil.

Tea is simmering on the stove in the room, and the square window just reflects a snow scene. Someone stood in front of the window, looking out of the window at the snow.

"I haven\'t seen what general Feihong\'s sword looks like, but I don\'t think Miss He\'s better than he is." Jiang Jiao\'s words floated in his ears again. He turned around, went to the table and picked up the sword on the table.

The silk cloth covering the body of the sword has been opened to reveal the complete appearance of the sword. The body of the sword is very narrow, which is mostly for the convenience of women to master. The whole body is dark, and the scabbard is carved with thin patterns, which is also very light.

It is well known that the two famous generals of the great Wei Dynasty, the drinking autumn sword of general Fengyun and the Qinglang sword of general Feihong are the sharp weapons in the world, cutting gold like mud. What is more precious than their swords is their swordsmanship, which is sharp and has reached a new level.

When he met he Rufei when he was young, he Rufei\'s swordsmanship was not beautiful. Later, he gave his advice in secret, which was better than before. However, since Da he Rufei joined the army, he did not have the opportunity to see he Rufei\'s sword. He only heard about his sword technique.

The letter piled on the desk was thick, and Xiao Jue picked it up and read it for a few times. Her eyes were slightly coagulated.

He Rufei and granny Xu were born on the spring equinox at the same time. At the age of 14, he Rufei entered the Xianchang hall. At the age of 15, he went to the Fuyue army. When he Rufei became more and more famous in the war, he returned to Beijing not long before he returned to Beijing to receive the reward.

If he did not receive the reward, he was granted the title of "general Feihong". The engagement with Miss He ER and Xu Zhiheng almost happened at the same time.

Miss he Er became a granny Xu. Three months after she married into the Xu family, she became blind. A year later, he fell and drowned.

There are very few things that can be found about the dead granny Xu. In addition to marrying Xu Zhiheng, she did not have anything worth noticing in the he family. It seemed that she was just like a piece of dust that few people paid attention to. The only thing in her life that she could get some fresh glory was that after returning to Beijing, she had a good marriage that people admired. It is a pity that this little good thing seems to have consumed her luck. Then, blind and dead, she returns to nothingness like a grain of dust.

Her birth and death, against the backdrop of her brother he Rufei, are like tiny pebbles thrown into the sea. It is difficult to stir up a splash of water. People can hear her, or at most, sigh.

A poor, humble, unnoticed woman.He picked up another letter, which, unlike granny Xu, recorded all the interesting things about another girl with the same name and surname since she was born.

He Yan, the daughter of hesui, the captain of Chengmen, was a little bit pampered by her father even though she lost her mother when she was young and had a poor family. She is as fresh as all the ordinary girls who grew up in the city. She loves rouge, perfume and beautiful dresses. She can\'t carry her hands and shoulders. Her greatest wish is to marry a well-off family. If there is another official in the family and her husband is beautiful again, thank God.

Her entanglement with Fan Cheng is well known in the neighborhood. Looking at the grown-up girl in a street, it\'s easy to ask about her past door-to-door. It is for this reason that the "Miss Heda" in the neighborhood is quite different from the "Heyan" who is now the Marquis of Wu\'an.

Miss heta loves beauty and beauty, but he Yan only wears men\'s clothes all day long. Miss heta is particular about clothing and living. It doesn\'t matter if he Yan and a dozen men squeeze a Datong shop. Miss He Da is delicate and weak, and she has to breathe for two steps. He Yan runs regularly every day in Liangzhou Wei, and the stone lock can be easily thrown.

The same face, different temperament.

She can recite Wuzi\'s art of war, and is familiar with the practice of military array. She can see the weakness of the wutuo people\'s art of war at a glance, and she can also face the enemy\'s long sword without changing her face. There is no such genius in the world, and it is impossible for him to appear in liangzhouwei. But if he is not a genius, but a brave general growing up from the treacherous battlefield, it seems that all the unexplained things have a reasonable explanation.

Xiao juemer was silent, put all the letters in his hand back in the drawer and turned out of the door.

His yard is very large, and there are many vacant rooms. Xiao Jue goes to the nearest room. There is a guard handle at the door of the room. When he sees Xiao Jue coming, he gives way.

Xiao Jue walks in.

In the room, mother Qin and the blacksmith sat on the edge of the cave, not knowing what they were talking about. At first sight of Xiao Jue, mother Qin was scared to stand up and said, "my Lord."

Now Xu Zhiheng is looking around for mother Qin\'s whereabouts. There are two brothers in the other courtyard who were brought back from outside the city. It is troublesome for mother Qin to live there. Xiao Jue has them sent to her own yard. Even if Xu Zhiheng had the courage, he did not dare to go to the Xiao family to find someone. There were guards at the door, and mother Qin couldn\'t escape.

After Xiao Jue came in, she did not speak, but her eyes fell on mother Qin.

Mother Qin\'s body trembled slightly. Up to now, she still knew nothing about this beautiful young man, but every time she saw each other\'s eyes, she couldn\'t help but get cold on her back.

"How did granny Xu die?" Xiao Jue asked.

Mother Qin was stunned and subconsciously replied, "aunt he killed her."

"I mean, how did she die?"

Only then did mother Qin return to her senses and swallow her saliva. Then she said, "I don\'t know much about that day. She only knows that the maid of the eldest grandmother first gave her a cup of tea, and there was something in the tea. Granny has kungfu. It\'s not bad. Maybe They are afraid that Granny will escape. Later, the granny couldn\'t move. The servants beat her with sticks, dragged her to the pond and pressed her head down... "

It seems that she recalled the tragedy of that day, and mother Qin said that she felt cold all over her body.

Granny Xu died too miserably. She didn\'t struggle, scream, beg for mercy, and collapse like those who were on the verge of death. She was just stubborn and rebellious. She was clearly blind and could not see anything. But her eyes were like a fire, resolute, tenacious and hard to resist. Because of this, when the body was pressed into the pool water, gradually stopped moving, lost the breath of that moment, it was so shocking.

Mother Qin closed her eyes and said, "Granny was drowned, but she was not drowned by accident, but was drowned by life and pressed into the pool."

Xiao Jue\'s fingertips trembled.

In front of my eyes gradually emerged the past, smoke rolling on the canal, a sea of fire. In spring, the river is still cool. The girls under the water are not as lively as usual. They can swim, but their bodies are gradually stiff. Her expression is painful, long hair is scattered under the water, as fragile as glass, as if the next moment is about to disappear under the water.

Those who had been burned by the fire later fled when they saw the fire. Those who fell down from the horse and were injured would never mount the horse in the future. Then the woman who died in the ice cold pool will never be able to let go of the cold water in the pool in the future, as long as she remembers the cold water at the moment before her death and the hopelessness that the sky is close at hand.

I see.

Mother Qin didn\'t know the meaning of the other party\'s question, but she was still begging for mercy: "my Lord, I really didn\'t take part in it! It\'s all made by Aunt he. No, it\'s all made by the master. The maid just stands among the women, and the maid doesn\'t do anything... "

Before she had finished speaking, she saw that the young man in front of her had opened the door and walked out.

The door was closed behind her, and Xiao Jue walked forward a few steps. In the snowy night, the style was cold, and the stifling feeling in the room just now was blown away.He walked slowly along the corridor. There was no moon tonight, and the solitary lamp was on. The past flashed through his eyes as fast as a lantern. At last, the familiar images pierced into his heart like a sharp sword, and gradually spread out a sharp pain.

Time and space overlapped. Under the moonlight, the girl in strong clothes pulled up her long bow and took the trouble over and over again. In the wilderness of liangzhouwei, it was gradually blurred and blurred into a familiar figure. The boy wearing a mask clumsily waved his sword and fell blue and blue.

He Xiang way: "unexpectedly someone so hard, still so vulnerable."

The girl was full of wine and asked angrily, "why do you prefer Lei hou to me! In terms of appearance, skill, or the past affection between you and me, I am very disappointed! "

In the Xianchang library, the stumbling youngsters on the back of the university can recite the whole chapter without any effort after being drunk, but they still have to put their arms around his waist, hoping that Ai Ai can ask for a father\'s praise.

She looked at the recruits at the drill ground and answered her questions. When she was praised, she said with a smile: "sometimes I even feel that I was a female general in my last life."

The highest level of a liar is to tell the truth and hide under seemingly unintentional lies.

Hua Youxian asked him with a smile, "is the girl beside you the little girl at that time?"

Is she that little girl?

Is it the girl who is serious, stubborn, hardworking and withdrawn?

It is the one who can say "the one who holds the sword in his hand should understand where the sword front refers to, whether it is facing the enemy in front of him or the weak behind him. I will never draw my sword to the weak girl?

Is it the little girl who was forgotten by her classmates in the Grange, even though she was beaten up and refused to betray her friend\'s whereabouts?

It was the same old woman named Xu, who was in the back of Yuhua temple and on the Snow Lotus Mountain, crying at him for the first time but not for the second time.

At that time, he held an umbrella for her, gave her a sugar, gave her a round of nonexistent moon, but did not know that she had such a miserable life that she could not even own her real name. On the night without the moon, she hid behind a mask and spent many years alone and humbly.

He saved him once, but he couldn\'t save her a second time.

On the water god festival in Jiyang, Heyan\'s face was hidden under the lie mask of the legendary beaver who was punished for lying. He told ten secrets and ten true words.

"I have been predestined with the governor in my last life."

"I was a female general in my previous life!"

I see. I see.

He raised his head, the sky was dark, there was no moon like frost tonight, the wind was like water, and the scenery was boundless. Tonight is so cold, he only cheated her once, but she cheated him for many years, so that when the lie is revealed, it will be particularly painful.

Xiao Jue walked slowly to the end of the corridor, in front of the study, under the pomegranate tree under the flower wall. It seems that there are girls smiling like flowers, trying to reach out to pick that green pomegranate, again and again, the back and many years ago a spring day gradually overlap.

He was in the tree, she was under the tree, the mask firmly covered the little girl\'s face, only showing a pair of bright eyes, and the funny gesture of fighting for the Yellow loquat. White robed youth lightly landing, looking at the thin and short girl in front of her, the corners of her mouth slightly hook up.

On that day, the spring breeze was warm, the sky was green and the water was green, just like the first time.

Someone\'s voice rings out, in the sky, the wilderness, by the spring, with indescribable sadness, scattered in the night wind with countless fireflies in the dense forest.

"Sometimes when I\'ve been a stand in for a long time, I can\'t help but forget who I am."

"Governor, you must remember my name."

"My name is..."

The young man\'s beautiful and pure eyes, dark gradually spread, he drooped his eyes, looked at the tightly held sachet in his hand, and gently spit out two words.

"Heyan."

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