Holding these two pieces of paper, Li Chenan looked at the right and right.

This is indeed the handwriting of Hua Man Ting.

It's just the meaning of this ... This is a dowry!

Send you a big mountain!

If it is someone else, I am afraid it is difficult to resist, but in Li Chenan's view, this dowry does not have much meaning.

This seems to have some children.

It can't be said to be a child's play.

After all, the most good at the curtain is the strategy. He could have stolen the country.

Since Brother Hua knows the next plan, he may not have seen the curtain in the last time.

Instead of stopping it, he also matched himself and girl Xiao by fortune telling, so standing from the position of Brother Hua, he was in favor.

Could the Brother Hua, like Shang Di, became followers of the curtain?

This is very likely.

Li Chen'an has no other idea about this, that is the power chosen by Brother Hua.

The problem now is that since the curtain decides to do this, he must know the relationship between himself and Zhong Liruo ... After he wants his daughter to do it, then he can be sure that he will do it with Ruo Shui!

There are many masters around Zhong Liruo.

Not only Sikong Leopard and others, but also those disciples in the evening Xi Zhai, but also the army of Dingguo Houfu.

Shuzhou is a place where the Hou Hou Mansion of Dingguo has been cultivating for many years. The curtain will turn around in Shuzhou to find the opportunity to go to Zhong Liruo. What kind of method will he use?

Li Chen'an frowned slightly. Shuzhou is a place with a complicated situation. At the junction of the back, there are many mountain bandits, and many Tusi tribes ...

These may be the power of use.

He needs Shuzhou chaos, and he needs to find opportunities in the chaos.

What will he do?

This old man is not worrying!

Isn't this chaos to me?

After taking the fire folding, the two sheets were burned, and Li Chen'an sat down for a while before going downstairs.

Xiao Baozi is in the gazebo downstairs.

Li Chenan looked at her, and she looked up at Li Chen'an.

Four eyes are opposite, smiling with each other.

"What are you laughing?"

"I laugh at you like a flower!"

Xiao Baozi glanced at him, "I laugh like you like a cow!"

"But I belong to a tiger."

"Tiger is good, more robust!"

Nympho

Nympho

Twenty -three years in Zhaohua.

Snow.

Tianqing.

Early in the morning, Li Chen'an went to Taohuashan to give Mrs. Fan and Wu Xingchen with fragrant paper. She did not go to Taohua Villa again. Instead, she took a group to return to Guangling City and went to the pier of the picture of the screen.

The crystal clear ice is hung on the willow branches on the shore of the lake of the picture screen.

Those Bingling exuded a colorful light in the sun.

Winter in the late stream is also snowing.

There will be a long ice bar on the branches of the pine trees, which are more dazzling than the ice branches in the sun.

But Xiao Baozi, who walked on the shore of the lake with Li Chenan, felt that the scenery here was more beautiful.

Xu is because of the person around him.

People are in their hearts, and Jing is in the eyes.

Xiao Baozi walked around and looked at the clear water of the lake from time to time. From time to time, he looked at the person around him.

Worry -free and carefree.

But Li Chenan's face had a hint of looming worries.

It is not what kind of means to mess with Shuzhou with the curtain, but according to the plan, before he went to Pingjiang City, the emperor's military situation will be sent to Jiangnan's latest information, including the officials of Jiangnan after the first granting of Jitai Department.

Act, including the news of the Gang Gang in Jiangnan Shang and the rivers and lakes.

But there is no news now.

"The bird you raised, will it be lost?"

Li Chen'an looked at Xiao Baozi, and asked some worries.

Xiao Baozi raised his eyebrows, "It can't be lost, and the prime minister will not lose it."

The little black donkey, who was walking slowly, lifted up the donkey head. It seemed to understand this. He glanced at Xiao Baozi, opened his mouth and sent out ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Li Chen'an didn't ask again. The group came to the dock and boarded the painting of the Zhong Lifu.

Standing on the deck on the second floor, the painting is walking slowly, there are river wind fluttering, and some cool.

For the boat, Xiao Baozi's heart is resistant.

However, Li Chen'an was going to the peach blossom Island to get the grave on Shang poem, and Xiao Baozi could only follow.

The lake surface is clear and calm, and the boat line is extremely stable, but her face is white.

Fortunately, the distance was not far away. Xiao Baozi flew up from the ship without waiting for the ship, and landed on the shore of Taohua Island.

There are four women standing on the shore.

They are Chunlan, Qiuju, Xiahe, and Dongmei around Shang Di.

Shangzhi was the late, and his grave was on Taohua Island. The four girls also returned to Taohua Island and became the tomb guard here.

They have never seen Xiao Baozi, but they did not pull a sword.

Because the painting came from that ship.

Also because of the young man standing at the head of the boat.

The boat was against the shore, and Li Chenan stood on the Taohua Island. The four girls bowed together.

"Slave welcomes the son's driving!"

The four girls Li Chenan had seen it. With each other, under the guidance of them, they walked towards Shangzhi's tomb.

"When the owner was in the world, there was a last words, saying that this Taohua Island will be presented to Liang Mangman Liang."

Chun Lan said to Li Chen'an while walking: "After that, Girl Liang will be the island owner of Taohua Island."

"It's just that we don't know when Girl Liang will come here, and I don't know that the son has seen Girl Liang?"

Li Chen'an shook his head.

The days in Kyoto live a little compact.

I had a few opportunities to go to Yihong Mansion for several times, and I couldn't do it.

I have come to this world for so many days, and I have n’t been to the Holy Land of Qinglou. This is really a pity.

The death of the old brother of Shang Du Shang, this is a greater regret.

If this brother is still there, I want to come to this Taohua Island will not be as deserted as it is now ... There are some years of atmosphere, but the peach trees in Taohua Island are still hung on the peach trees.

Perhaps after the beginning of the spring and spring in March, after these peach blossoms are in full bloom, the colors here will become more bright.

Come to the tomb of Shangzhi.

Li Chen'an respectively put on the incense wax, burned paper money, and said something to the people in the tomb:

"Ideally this thing, sometimes it really hurts people."

"I hope your ideals are not so big, and I hope your ideal is to make some peerless famous songs."

"Your guy is gone, who has not yet giving them composition?"

"Suddenly tasteless."

"But since your ideals are more noble than composing, what can I say you?"

"I can only do something."
To be continued...