Chapter 230 Bianliang is still full of spring

The river gurgled past, cold and moist, like a soft woman, refreshing.

After grooming, Yang Yanzhao felt even more energetic and extremely comfortable. He put on the clothes that Guo Huai sent to the shore, casually tied up his long wet hair with hairpins, and was walking towards the carriage. However, he saw that Luo's woman hurriedly took out her handkerchief and wanted to wipe the water stains for him.

"Miss Luo, you don't have to be so troublesome."

On the side, Guo Huai Weng said, and then looked at Yang Yanzhao, "Brother Yanzhao, you can try to run the aura."

Hearing the words, Yang Yanzhao was very curious and acted according to his words. A strong breath swept by with the wind of hunting. In an instant, the mud and grass flew all over the sky. Guo Huai quickly protected Luo's daughter behind him when he saw this situation.

After a while, this momentum came to an end. The long hair that was originally coiled by the hairpin floated with the breeze behind him. The white jade skin, red lips and white teeth, and slender body was also a fairy spirit, which made a master in the world.

However, next week is full of dust and grass leaves. Seeing the embarrassed appearance, Yang Yanzhao hurriedly shook his clothes, removed the dirt, and smiled awkwardly at Guo Huai. "I wanted to do it according to Brother Hede's intention, but how did I know it became like this?"

"It doesn't matter. It will take some time for Yan Zhao's younger brother to master the essence of it."

After saying that, Guo Huai's eyes showed a silky complexity of dodging. He hesitated for a long time, and then said the reason why he didn't take action last night. "Brother Yanzhao, the Buddha is coming. I didn't take action, but I suffered."

The previous jade hairpin has been shattered. After receiving the silver hairpin handed over by Luo's daughter, Yang Yanzhao tied up his long hair again and shook his head with a smile and said, "Brother Hede, why are you and my brothers so pretentious? If you don't take action and don't do it freely, how can I be unreasonable and have resentment in your heart?"

There was more stability in his eyes and nodded. Guo Huai whispered, "The leader of the Buddha Sect is Wuxing. He has fought with me many times and has already known the root. If he doesn't pretend to faint, I'm afraid it's easy for him to see through his identity. Moreover, at the beginning of the war, Uncle Ming sent me a secret message, so I pretended to be in a coma.

As soon as this said this, Yang Yanzhao, who was tidying up his clothes, couldn't help but stop. The person who came was actually Wu Xing. In this way, it was right for Guo Huai not to take action. Otherwise, his card as a Taoist disciple would be announced to the eyes of the world.

It's just that why did Wu Xing venture to attack Chai Qingyun twice? Is it possible that she does have the so-called brocade on her body, but she didn't notice it?

And what is this brocade?

Thinking about it, he looked up at Chai Qingyun, who was boiling medicine for the injured Lvzhu and others, and Yang Yanzhao's two Yunfeng eyebrows twisted into a ball.

After everything was cleaned up, it was just noon, so I caught some fish again to make roast food and fill my stomach. Last night, Zhu Li, Xiao Muchun and others were injured, so they stopped on the riverside for another day.

Taking a gap, Yang Yanzhao asked about Chai Qingyun's brocade and silk again. When the latter heard the words, he was as he had said before in Minnan, "Liulang, I really don't have the so-called brocade and silk thing on me. How can Yuer deceive you with clever words?"

"People of the Buddhist sect should not work like this for no reason, and even risk taking the initiative to take the initiative in your county. Thinking that there must be a shocking secret hidden in this brocade, which may be related to the late emperor."

Wu Xing followed Wu Ze to enter the world. Therefore, Yang Yanzhao subconsciously involved Taizu. When Chai Qingyun heard this, he also thought about it. He lowered his voice and said, "The former emperor once agreed to Yuer to choose his own Langjun on a whim and gave him a set of Feng Guanxia, but at that time, Yu'er went to the north and took it. Get up, and then the former emperor died, so he forgot to take it out.

In this way, maybe there are some secrets hidden in it.

There was a guess in his heart, and he was also curious. Therefore, the next day, after Xiao Muchun and others were in great health, the group drove forward again.

Perhaps, as the Taoist in the Ming Dynasty said, there were Taoist disciples secretly protecting each other on the road, or maybe it was the Buddha who did not dare to take action again. Along the way, he did not encounter difficulties, but there were some unsighted mountain thieves and bandits, and these were just jumping clowns, which could not add danger.

Finally, February is approaching. At the beginning of Fangfei in March, several carriages stepped on the haze all the way. Between the flying grass, they came to the front of Bianliang City leisurely.

The city is still so majestic, people, and so bustling. When he comes to Bianliang City again, Yang Yanzhao has a few more strange things in his heart.

Last year, on the evening of Ma Yu Street, the young man was romantic, how happy it was. Now, the city is still this city, the scenery is still this scenery, but people's hearts are no longer the same as before.

"The flowers are similar year by year, and people are different from year to year."

Looking at the bustling Bianliang City through the curtains, Yang Yanzhao looked at it for a long time and sighed in a low voice. He put down the curtains, but his face was more lonely.

Seeing this, Luo's woman's eyes were worried again. She looked at Chai Qingyun on one side, who also had a little worry between her eyebrows and shook her head slightly.

At this moment, even the eighth sister was silent. Although the sixth brother did not say anything to her, the eighth sister still understood something. I'm afraid that the brothers who talked and laughed together at the beginning will never go together again.

Thinking of this, she became more and more depressed, and her little mouth pouted. Even if the fruit came from the exhaust, she couldn't be interested at all.

The rolling over the wide street is full of hawking, laughter, and even swearing. The noise in Bianliang City has not diminished, while Yang Yanzhao in the carriage is still closed.

The sound faded away, and the carriage drove into the alley. The pink walls and tiles in the small courtyard were scattered. A few touch of red and green colors crawled all over the wall, and several drooping children were playing at the gate of the courtyard. All this seemed to be very familiar to Xiao Muchun, who was driving the car.

Following his memory, he parked the carriage in the yard deep in the alley. Looking at the vermilion and bright courtyard door, Xiao Muchun jumped out of the car and whispered, "Teaching officer, we are here."

The curtain was raised, and Yang Yanzhao got out of the car with several women. Zhu Li, who jumped down from the carriage behind him, looked around in a novel way. Although he had been here when he was old, how could it be compared with the green wall at that time?

In front of the door, the semi-new peach charm swayed gently with the wind, and then returned to his hometown. Yang Yanzhao didn't know why he was in a trance. He was stunned for a moment before he felt that his sleeves were pulled. He lowered his head, but he saw the eight sisters with a small face.

"Brother Six, will Brother Wen come back to live?"

Hearing the words, Luo's girl and Chai Qingyun were shocked in their eyes. No one expected it. Along the way, everyone dared not mention something, but it was said by Ba Mei.

He lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about how to answer. For a long time, under many worries, Yang Yanzhao raised his head and showed a faint smile that he had not appeared for several days. "Yuer, they are all officials. How can they still live in this shabby alley? If the fish misses them in the future, just go and live in the spacious yard. Who dares to disagree?

Hearing this sentence, the eighth sister, who had been depressed for a few days, showed a smile. At this time, there was also a slight sound in the yard. After a while, the closed door opened, and a woman came out.

is Aunt Zhang, whom I haven't seen for many days.

See you again, Aunt Zhang's thick robe was replaced with a common cyan satin gown, wearing a dark red short coat, which was more rich than in those years.

Seeing that there were so many people outside the hospital, Aunt Zhang was obviously stunned. After looking at it for a long time, she pointed to Yang Yanzhao and said in surprise, "Isn't this Mr. Yang?"

As he said, he glanced over and saw the eighth sister, Aunt Zhang's smile was even stronger, "Exhaust wind, it's really you little girl."

The words are full of enthusiasm, and this simplicity is still Aunt Zhang, who walked around the streets and alleys to sell cakes all day long.

After a few words of greeting with Aunt Zhang, he learned that Zhang Qian and Li Zhi were on a job in the government, so he left the eighth sister and others in the yard. He took Xiao Muchun and his party to drive the carriage and slowly to the imperial city.