The desert Dou Dou is thoroughly cold, and the drum corner is stunned.
Such a life is immersed in endless suffering, bitterness, blood and tears.
But they still have to fight, so that the homeland is not swept by a faction of flames and wolf smoke, so that the Chinese land is not trampled by the alien iron hoof.
Such emotions are never understood by the princes of the band. Such loneliness is never understood by the Gongqing Chongqing of Huafu.
But what does it matter?
The generals of the generals of Tongwuying, Xiongwu, Zhenwu Ying's Datang survivor, they understand, they understand! They pulled out the horizontal knife around the waist and guarded their wives and children. Isn't this enough?
You can never use your moral standards to ask others, as long as you do your right conscience, it is enough.
"Brother Qi, welcome home!"
Chen Xiaoliu opened his arms and greeted the hero's return in a man.
"Seventh brother, welcome home!"
"Welcome back!"
Su Jinghong, the grand son of Su Jiming, hugged himself. Hao Yihao of Hao Ji satin shop applied herself. At this moment, the teenager felt that his efforts and hard work this year were not in vain!
"Seven Player, the carriage is ready, do you see?"
Zhang Yanji's personal little sister Zhang Fu gritted his teeth, and finally got together, ‘destroying’ is such a beautiful atmosphere.
"Um." Li Kuo nodded and said to his friends: "Yanji sets a banquet in Beili, which is considered to wash the dust for us.
"So good, the busy things on the cabinet have been exhausted these days. I just borrowed this opportunity and refreshing it once."
"My grandfather happened to go to the week to do the goods, and I was also leisurely." Of course, Hao Yihao would not let these good opportunities, and quickly responded. Although his own assets, but there are non -officials like Beili, but
It is difficult to enter.
"Look at you, when you talk about the wine seat, one heart is better than one." Chen Xiaoliu couldn't see these guys playing the autumn wind, and the number of sounds fell.
"Maybe, maybe." How could Li Kuo care about these trivial matters and take the initiative to be Su.
When the two sons got the human affection, they gave a thumbs up: "Look at the attitude of Qi Brother, it is the general of a army, it is enough!"
"Okay, don't shoot him anymore, and it has been fluttering to see him." Miss Du Du issued a order, who dare not follow?
"Followed!" The crowd bent down and hugged his punch, causing a laughter.
... ...
Zhang Xiaolangjun is like a crown jade, romantic, and envy a lot of beauty-mother, the setting wine banquet can naturally not be too cold. In order to host this banquet, he worked hard.
Emperor Cui Tower in Beili.
This Yi Cuilou is one of the three famous buildings in Beili. It only receives Wang Sun Gongzi and Guogong Houye. As for those businessmen who are rich overnight, if no one is invited, even if the lotus bag is drum, you want to take a step in Yi Cui Tower.
Everyone took the Zhangjia carriage all the way north to the north, and it was unobstructed. There was a laugh and laughter along the way.
Then, then
The young master said that the carriage cannot run too fast, and it is bumpy too fast; the carriage cannot drive too slowly, and it takes care of it if it is too slow. And this fire is naturally only the quasi that Da Lunzi is grasped.
"Step!" Leladed the horse, Lunzi stopped the carriage in front of a beautiful three -story small building.
A row jumping out of the carriage, turning out a wooden bench and putting it in front of the car, and Lunzi pulled away his throat.
"Master, Yi Cuilou is here!"
Zhang Yanji frowned and opened the curtain.
"Didn’t I say that I don't need to go down the horse stool anymore, take it away quickly."
After speaking, Zhang Xiaolang Jun jumped off the carriage.
"Be careful!" Lunzi was shocked, rushed to be closer, and subconsciously supported his son.
"Remove it, let go quickly!" Zhang Yanji flushed with ashamed, throwing away Rongzi's arm.
"Oh!" Although Lunzi did not understand why the young master who had always been pitying suddenly became strong, he still released his hands.
The mind of the master must guess, as long as the work of this score is done.
"Brother Kuner, please!" Zhang Yanji invited one arm, full of pride.
You know, there are countless kings to prepare for a banquet at this Ying Cuilou. He spent a lot of money, and he had such a chance.
Li Kuo smiled lightly, and followed A Tian's hand to follow up the restaurant.
When you enter the inner hall, the teenager can feel an elegant breath.
If the atmosphere of Taibaiju is bold, and the mood of taking the moonlou is luxurious.
The walls on both sides of the lobby are covered with various types of calligraphy and paintings, mountains, stones, plants, birds, beasts, insects, and fish. Although they may not be the relics of the former dynasty, they always have a bit of elegant elegance.
Naturally, Zhang Xiaolangjun could not set up the feast in the lobby. Under the leadership of the principal, the group walked around the back room, walked along the staircase all the way, and stopped in the three -storey attic.
These three lofts are separated from a dozen rooms by the store. Each room is named after the famous land names of the Tang Dynasty. Whether it is Chang'an House or Luozhou Zhai, it is a wealthy place to go.
The small official is estimated that the threshold is not qualified to walk.
"Yo, isn't this Zhang Gongzi, rare guests, rare guests!" Yi Cuilou's deputy manager Zhang Tou'er saw Zhang Yanji and his party stepped on the attic. When his face was standing, he was filled with a smile. He greeted him a few steps.
"I said Lao Zhang, don't you give me a polite. Jiannan Pavilion is prepared for me?"
Zhang Yanji was too lazy to talk to him, and talked straight about the theme.
"Hey, hey." Lao Zhang's mouth was slightly pulled at the corner of his mouth and smiled twice embarrassingly; "It's all for you, and you will never mistake your old people."
"That's good!" Zhang Yanji picked his eyebrow corner, took a silver dumplings from the waistpack, and threw it to Lao Zhang's head.
"Well, thank you, thank you Zhang Gongzi." Lao Zhang's head took the silver melon seeds and couldn't get his mouth. Although there was no comprehensive circulation of silver on the market of Datang, the big households had the habit of casting silver dumplings.
When the silver tunnel is light and easy to carry, it can be used for emergency if necessary. Second, this has also become a symbol of identity. After all, the young master of the family of the family can draw a bunch of sweaty meat from the lotus bag.
no?
After getting a lot of money, Lao Zhang's head was more hard to sing.
"Just look at it, I dare not guarantee anything else, but today I will ask you to return to Yicui Tower today!"
Lao Zhang's head bowed deeply, Man Shi a gift, and welcomed these gods of wealth into the compartment.