Chapter 910 Heavy Snow

"My grandfather."

Fang Yun stepped into the door, strode over, and knelt in front of Liu Zhengxun: "Don't have seen Grandpa."

Liu Zhengxun was shocked at first, then recognized Fang Yun's voice and immediately smiled. Stand up from the wooden chair and walk over:

"Yun'er, you're coming."

The old man looked very happy, and even his old-fashioned face softened a lot. Although he was pulled by Fang Yunding because of Fang Lin's affairs. But now, Liu Zhengxun loves this grandson who contradicts him very much. It's a kind of joy from the bottom of my heart.

Liu Zhengxun gave birth to two children, one became a businessman, and the other married a general despite his opposition. For Liu Zhengxun, who is a family of poetry and etiquette, and Liu Zhengxun, who is a moral article, is undoubtedly a kind of betrayal and disappointment in his family.

I'm afraid the only one who can comfort the old man is Fang Yun. Fang Yun was born in the school, and his poetry and articles are not inferior to some great Confucians. Even Liu Zhengxun's own questions failed to embarrass him. Even the three princes appreciated him.

Liu Zhengxun can be said to be a great comfort, which is his greatest comfort in his old age. It is also a relief to the whole Liu family, which has inherited the Confucian bloodline from generation to generation. Although Fang Yun is not a pure Confucian student, he still has many Confucian names. But for the elderly, they don't care much about this anymore.

The titles of generals are empty, and the cultivation of Confucianism in the heart is real. Fang Yun undoubtedly has this point, which is the most important thing.

The old man held Fang Yun with both hands:

"Come on! Let my husband have a look. I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that your mother is going to give you a daughter-in-law. If you don't understand poetry, Grandpa doesn't want it.

Liu Zhengxun smiled and narrowed his eyes. At this time, he was an ordinary and old man.

', how do you know about Grandpa!,,

Fang Yun couldn't laugh or cry.

', hehe! My grandson picks his granddaughter-in-law. How can I, a grandfather, not care? Your mother told me a few days ago that your father seems to have booked a marriage for you. Forget it, you are not small. Men should be in charge, and women should get married. It's common sense. You should get married, too.

Liu Zhengxun laughed.

"I got it. When you have a child in the future, I will give it to you. Let him follow your grandfather to learn."

Fang Yun smiled and said. Only he can say such words in front of Liu Zhengxun, even Mrs. Huayang dares not. The majesty of the old man has been deeply implanted in the soul of his children.

', haha, that's the best. My husband is looking forward to this day.

The old man laughed and was very happy. In this matter, he just said:

', come on! Let's go out. Grandpa is very happy today. Let's have a drink and talk together.

Liu Zhengxun took Fang Yun's hand and walked to the main hall.

In a short time, someone warmed up the wine, put it in a bottle and put it in a hot water tank. A few other dishes were served.

Confucianism does not avoid wine. Famous Confucian scholars have always paid attention to "appreciating bamboo and snow, cooking wine and watching plums". Although drinking is not taboo, Confucianism also has the way of drinking disorderly. There is a degree in everything, and all Confucian wines are very clear. And only drink when you are happy, or when many people are happy together. Instead of being a part of daily life like ordinary people.

Confucian wine is only drunk at certain times. It's just for fun. Ordinary things are rarely touched. Almost no drinking.

The food is very ordinary, but the wine is very fragrant. With the smell of plum blossoms. Confucian wine is brewed from dewdrops on bamboo, plum blossoms and glutinous rice in winter snow. It tastes good, but the reserves are not much. A year is just one altar.

', come on! Let me test you to see if you have put down your knowledge in the past few years.

After three rounds of drinking, Liu Zhengxun's interest suddenly came.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Dance, what do you want to take the exam?"

"Let's start with poetry."

Liu Zhengxun laughed.

At present, the two grandfathers and grandchildren grow up and grow up. With the help of the wine, they catch the right words. The old man is very tricky, but Fang Yun is very right. Every time he comes out, the old man always laughs. It attracted all the servants around to watch.

After a drink, the two grandfathers and grandchildren were happy and there was no estrangement at all.

Fang Yun flattered, which naturally made the old man very happy. Unconsciously, it's already evening. Fang Yun looked at the sky and finally said:

"Honey, it may be a little cold this winter. My mother wants you to come over. Let's celebrate the New Year together.

Fang Yun said carefully.

Liu Zhengxun was silent. It's fake to stay up for the New Year. It's true to invite people to live together. How can a person like him not be seen?

Fang Yun was angry and didn't dare to speak. Just quietly waiting for the old man's reply. He is not sure about this matter. In a very short moment, this moment is like a long century. Just when Fang Yunjiu couldn't wait for a reply and thought that his grandfather was going to refuse, he suddenly heard an extremely unexpected voice:

"Hmm. You go back and tell your mother that I will come over at that time.

"Really!!"

Fang Yun was overjoyed and shook fiercely in his heart. He raised his head suspiciously, but nodded affirmatively to Grandpa.

"Great! I'll go back and tell my mother. Make her happy."

Fang Yun stood up.

"Hmm."

Liu Zhengxun nodded: "It's getting late. Go back."

When Fang Yun returned to the Sifanghou Mansion, as expected, Mrs. Huayang was surprised and very excited when she heard the news.

"Quickly, let the people in the house get ready. My father is very polite. He must arrange it early and not make any mistakes. Be sure to make him happy...happy............—",

Mrs. Huayang is a little incoherent. Tears flowed with excitement in her eyes. This is the mood of being a daughter when her long-cherished wish is fulfilled.

"Mother, I'll send you to inform my uncle."

Fang Yun reminded.

"Ah! Yes, Yun'er, you are so thoughtful. Be sure to inform your uncle!"

Mrs. Huayang suddenly woke up.

The whole house suddenly became busy.

Time passed slowly. A few days later, Fang Lin rushed back from the frontier. Naturally, the two brothers inevitably read it thoroughly. After that, the weather became colder and colder.

In such a cold weather, the armor is attached to the body, which is very uncomfortable. So in that "Wild War", the soldiers made a strange move. At other times, the court is inactive.

And after winter comes, it's time for the New Year. Large families have to stay up to the New Year. Small families should also prepare New Year's goods. Not only Middle-earth, but also the wilderness is the same.

All, winter is basically a period of truce. Even if there is, there is a small range of friction.

After the Confucian disaster, the world has experienced turbulence, and the people also need this time to buffer. It's safe and popular. Therefore, Wu Mu was also unprecedented, and the troops of each wilderness were recruited back and retreated to the city.

The materials stored by the imperial court are constantly sent to all parties. Winter clothes and livestock are essential. This is also a hard work for the army.

This is a season of stability, and the court needs this stability. In particular, after experiencing such great twists and turns, it is even more needed!

After more than 10 million soldiers of the imperial court retreated, they were also relieved. Each of them loosened the war. Prepare to spend this winter in peace. Each wilderness is congenitally poor, and there are far more materials to be prepared than in Middle-earth.

Under the role of the truce atmosphere of the imperial court and the border wilderness, various sects were also affected. The mountain gates are quiet. Too many things have happened this year. The Heavenly Evil Sect is destroyed, the Vientiane Sect is shattered, the medieval alliance is destroyed, and the great magic list reveals... Many sects need to calm down and think about it. At the same time, make full preparations for the next year.

Whether you want to stay out of the matter or revive yourself, in this magnificent world, many people who seek benefits need to be well prepared.

On December 7, the weather suddenly became cold, and then the land of Shenzhou was covered with a thick layer of white and turned into a snow country. The undulating mountains and winding rivers and rivers are all covered in this goose-like snowfall.

What a heavy snow!

Everywhere in Jiuzhou, a famous figure stood at the top of the mountain and river, silently watching the heavy snow like a wolf in the wind and snow!

"Brother, it's another winter."

In the capital, in the house of the Marquis of Zhenguo, a young man looked at the snow-covered street outside the door through the window. A child of a prince dressed in fox fur is laughing and playing with snow outside. The chaos of the world is still far away for them.

Li Chen looked at the children playing outside, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Do you think of your childhood again?"

Li Guang's voice came from the room behind him. With a slight smile.

"Yes!"

Li Chen's eyes, looking at the children outside, two tears of sadness flowed out, with a strong sadness:

"Brother, can I still play snow with you every year in the future?"

"Hehe", Li Guang smiled and said, "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Of course... cough!"

Without finishing his voice, he suddenly became weak and was replaced by a violent cough.

The sadness in Li Chen's eyes was even greater.

In the room, the faint smell of blood is even heavier.

"Brother, let's leave. Get out of here!"

"Where are you going?"

'"Let's go to the west, far away from here, to find the saints of the Vedas. He must have a way to save you.

"Little brother, don't be silly! My illness, I know..."

"Brother, let me take you there!"

"Brother Chen! What are you doing? Did you forget our appointment? Don't take care of my illness! Don't come here!!"

"Brother, I miss my childhood so much..."

..."

In the thick snow, no one noticed. A younger brother ran wildly with his brother on his back. On his back, the eldest brother had a smile on his face, but the blood kept flowing from his fingers covering his mouth, soaking his brother's shoulders. And the younger brother just kept crying sadly. Before the tears were dry, they were dried by the wind.

In the diffuse footprints, a line of hurried footprints has been west, west..., all the way to the distant coast, leading to the distant Veda.

The footprints were soon covered by the wind and snow.

No trace