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Chapter 150: Fishing for Snow in the Cold River Alone

Snow particles were falling outside the house, and occasionally the wind blew, and the flying snow hit the window paper, making a rustling sound. The fire inside the house was blazing and warm. Beside the table, Wu Ningyuan was holding a teacup in his hand, but he did not drink it.

Through the curling steam, she looked at Lu Heng opposite, waiting for his answer.

After being silent for a while, Lu Heng shook his head and smiled, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He leaned gently on the chair, closed his eyes, and said lazily: "Let's talk about the future things later!"

Such a sentence can be regarded as a tentative plan for the future. As for any changes in the future, it will be just like what Lu Heng said. Let's talk about the future things later.

Wu Ningyuan shook his head with regret and said nothing more.

The two have known each other for a long time and have some understanding of each other's mentality and character.

Although the scholar in front of him usually looked very humble, Wu Ningyuan knew that he was determined and unmatched by ordinary people.

If he wants to do something, he will definitely do it, and he will do it beautifully. However, if he doesn't want to do it, then forcing it is useless.

Among friends, they just cherish each other and have no other distracting thoughts. Wu Ningyuan also cherishes his talent and does not want him to be buried in Jiangning.

However, since they are close friends, you should not be too forceful to keep them and violate the other person's wishes.

And, hey, given his ability and talent, living in Jiangning at this time is also temporary.

It’s still the same saying, times make heroes.

Now that the world is in turmoil again, the entire Zhou Dynasty is about to be caught up in it. Although scholars are lazy, they can't escape from the whole circle.

Wu Ningyuan will go to Beijing tomorrow, and if nothing goes wrong, he will take command again and head to the north to fight the Turks. Now they are about to part ways, and the future of the two of them is generally unpredictable.

There will inevitably be some sadness as I speak.

It's just that neither of them is the kind of person who is full of tears and has a fragile mind.

In this cold winter day, the two of them frequently toasted and talked about their future life plans with a smile.

"When you go to Tokyo, it's a world of flowers. I wonder if Mr. Ning Yuan has a date in Tokyo?" Maybe it's because there are too few people in the room, but I always feel a little cold while talking.

Lu Heng picked up the teacup, looked at Wu Ningyuan who had a somewhat melancholy face across from him, took a sip, and asked with a slight smile.

This question is also because Lu Heng has never seen a female family member appear in Prince Ning's palace. It is expected that Wu Ningyuan, a powerful prince in the Zhou Dynasty, will not be single.

Then he asked with a smile.

Wu Ningyuan felt a little sad in his heart, disturbed by the faint feeling of separation, and was a little reluctant at this time. Suddenly hearing Lu Heng's question, he was unprepared, and nodded in confusion and sighed: "That's right.

Yes, but not in Tokyo..."

Halfway through the words, Wu Ningyuan suddenly came back to his senses. With a dumbfounded expression on his face, Wu Ningyuan turned his head and stared at Lu Heng fiercely, and changed his words on the spot: "No!"

However, no matter how he tried to quibble, the embarrassment and anger that his thoughts had been revealed on his old face could not be concealed.

Lu Heng held the tea cup and looked at it with a slight smile. Wu Ningyuan, who was holding on for dear life, took a sip of hot tea and nodded: "Oh, haha, it's clear!"

"You know nothing!" Wu Ningyuan suddenly became angry and shouted with a red face.

"How can I be such a person!" Wu Ningyuan turned his head and looked at Lu Heng seriously, as if he was trying his best to prove his innocence.

But the more the other party acted like this, the more Lu Heng became convinced.

Seeing Wu Ningyuan's angry look, he stopped irritating him. He just suppressed a laugh, coughed, turned around, and nodded seriously: "I believe it!"

Looking at the hypocritical seriousness on this boy's face, Wu Ningyuan never knew what this boy was thinking. But, hey, too much words lead to mistakes.

It was also his fault that this boy was too cunning and caught himself off guard by standing out from the crowd.

Wu Ningyuan's face turned red and he groaned for a long time, but in the end he couldn't say a single harsh word.

He glared at Lu Heng angrily, turned his head, looked at the falling snow outside the window, and sighed slightly in his heart.

How are you after so many years?

On the streets of Jiangning, snowflakes were falling one after another, and the bluestone pavement had been covered by snow. There were a few sparse footprints left on them, and soon they were covered up by the flying snow.

Pedestrians are rare on the road.

Occasionally, there were one or two people who went out, but they wrapped themselves tightly in winter clothes and went into the tavern on the street.

While walking on the road, in the roadside tavern, the occasional sound of fist pumps and drinks formed a beautiful melody in this silver world.

Stepping on the fluffy snow under his feet, the scholar hid his hands in his sleeves and walked slowly forward.

Amidst the flying snow all over the sky, a light green gown blends into the méngméng mist.

There are three forked roads in the street, one leads to the west of the city and my small courtyard, and the other leads to the palace in the east of the city.

Lu Heng stood at the crossroads, hesitant.

He didn't know whether to go left or right.

At home, Liu Qingqing must be waiting for her to go back. Maybe at this time, there will be delicious food on the table. The woman is standing outside the door, covered in crystal white snow, looking forward to it.

As for the palace, Wang Tingzhi, who is in good health, should also go and have a look.

Yesterday, when the woman first woke up, she grabbed her sleeves and cried for a long time.

At that time, she thought she was really going to die, but unexpectedly, this usually lazy scholar turned things around and pulled her back from hell.

Feeling moved, Wang Tingzhi raised her head shyly, pecked Lu Heng on the face, then lowered her head, her face full of embarrassment.

Ordinarily, having such a beautiful pair of girls by your side should be the envy of the world. But, hey, I have a headache.

Although the two women treated him kindly in front of him, they would always show some slight hostility in the occasional gaps.

Although Liu Qingqing looks weak on the outside, she is really very strong in her heart.

And Wang Tingzhi was born into a family of officials, and she also worked part-time as a merchant in the royal family. She usually has a bold style and is like a strong woman.

When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured!

Lu Heng stood at the three-way intersection and hesitated for a long time. A thick layer of snowflakes had already fallen on his body. But he was still a little hesitant.

While he was hesitating, a cold and frosty voice came from the misty Qinhuai River in front of him.

"In such a cold weather, Mr. Lu is so leisurely!"

Lu Heng looked up after hearing the sound. In the small pavilion by the river, a handsome young man in white was sitting there. At this time, she turned her head, holding a small wine cup, and raising a glass to herself.

, smiled lightly, looked at himself and said.

When Lu Heng saw this person, he had a smile on his face as if he were reunited with an old friend. He raised his hands, cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Bai, long time no see!"

The pavilion was surrounded by long pieces of silk. Although it could not block much of the cold air, it still seemed that the pavilion was much warmer than outside.

On the small stove in the pavilion, the wine in the small cauldron is steaming. The faint aroma of wine permeates the silk pavilion. It seems poetic.

Mr. Bai bent down, holding the small wine spoon in his slender hand, added a glass of new wine, and brought it to Lu Heng: "Drink a glass?"

She knew that Lu Heng never drank. At least, she had never seen Lu Heng drink.

However, when she picked up the wine glass herself, she felt that the other party would not refuse.

Sure enough, Lu Heng just smiled slightly, nodded, and took the wine cup.

After lightly tasting the wine in the glass, a wave of warmth dissipated most of the coldness around my body."

Mr. Lu knows how to drink?" Mr. Bai asked softly with interest in his beautiful eyes. There was still a hint of surprise in his words.

"Yes, but I don't like it!" Lu Heng put down the wine cup and said with a smile.

"What about you today...?" Bai Suyan chuckled lightly, glanced at Lu Heng with her beautiful eyes, turned around, and asked in a calm tone.

"Mr. Bai personally toasted, you have to drink even if you don't like it!" Lu Heng chuckled, waved his arms, brushed off some remaining snow particles on his body, and said with a smile.

Mr. Bai turned his head, glanced at him, curled his lips and said, "Hypocritical!"

However, there was always a hint of warmth in that frosty face.

When he met Mr. Bai at the three-way intersection just now, Lu Heng felt really uneasy.

I messed with someone last time, so I'm here to take revenge this time.

However, now it seems that the possibility of revenge is not high. The other party should have come here for something.

"Is it your idea that An Peng runs around to comfort the poor people?" After a moment of silence, Bai Suyan put down the wine cup, turned her head, looked at Lu Heng, and asked in a calm tone.

Lu Heng glanced at him and saw that although the other party looked casual, he also knew that Mr. Bai generally would not speculate casually. If he told him, he would know the inside story.

Now that you know it, it's no longer easy to hide it.

But how did the other party know? Lu Heng was a little curious: "How did you know?"

"The secret will not be revealed!" Mr. Bai turned his head, glanced at Lu Heng with a smile but not a smile, and returned the original words Lu Heng used to evade Lu Heng.

Lu Heng was slightly stunned. Looking at Mr. Bai with a ghostly smile on his face, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

"Do you really want to know?" After a moment, Mr. Bai once again appealed to Lu Heng's curiosity.

"I don't want to!" Lu Heng was holding a wine cup and was about to drink. Hearing Mr. Bai's question, he smiled and replied firmly.

Bai Suyan couldn't help but speak, with a hint of anger in her beautiful eyes: "Then why did you ask just now?"

Lu Heng put down the wine cup, smacked his lips, and shrugged at the woman: "I just asked casually!"

Bai Suyan: "..." After giving Lu Heng a fierce look, she turned her head angrily and ignored this annoying nerd.

However, after a while, Mr. Bai, who had some unanswered questions in his mind, decided to ask this nerd.

"An Peng is already on his way back. He will return to Jiangning early tomorrow morning. What are you going to do?" Bai Suyan picked up the wine glass, took a sip and asked.

Lu Heng thought for a while while holding the wine glass, and finally gave a free and easy smile and said: "Ha, it's so mysterious!"

"Oh? You mean, he won't return to Jiangning?" Bai Suyan looked at Lu Heng in surprise and asked softly.

"No!" Lu Heng shook his head slightly, held the wine cup, shook it gently, and said slowly: "This move of his is just a move that shakes the mountain and shakes the tiger. He wanted to use a feint to make the person behind the idea lull out of nervousness.

But this trick is too obvious!" Lu Heng smiled and flicked a snow particle off the wall of the cup. He raised his head and drank the wine in the cup. He stood up and walked to the pavilion.

He said calmly: "The emperor's special envoy has arrived in Jiangning. Firstly, he came to invite Wu Ning to go to Beijing. Secondly, he also wanted to warn Anpeng not to do too much in Jiangning! Moreover, Anpeng has stayed in Jiangning for enough time.

It’s been a long time! Calculating the time, it’s probably about the same!”

Thinking of the poor mountains and rivers in Mixiang, the roads are extremely inconvenient. An Peng, a lot of his age, has to run around. It is not easy.

Lu Heng laughed as he thought about it.

"Why are you laughing?" Bai Suyan put down the wine cup, walked to Lu Heng, glanced at him, and asked softly.

"It's nothing!" Lu Heng coughed, pointing to the Qinhuai River, in the light snow mist, on a small boat, the old man fishing said with a smile: "How many fish do you think the old man can catch today?"

Bai Suyan looked at Ye Bianzhou on the river, shook her head slightly, and did not answer Lu Heng's words.

For her, after letting go of her worries and seeing the scholar's expression of having everything under control, the scenery in front of her was enough.

Lu Heng turned his head and took a look at Mr. Bai who was standing beside him with a misty look in his misty eyes. He turned his head and looked at the fishing scene on the river. He smiled slightly and said lightly: "Qianshan Bird"

Flying away, thousands of people have disappeared, solitary boat and coir raincoat man, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river!"

He took a deep breath and let out the complicated emotions in his heart.

Beside her, Bai Suyan's expression moved slightly, and she carefully savored the five-character quatrain that the bookworm beside her casually recited.

Occasionally, Mr. Bai looked back at the scholar. Although Mr. Bai's face was still pale, he was deeply shocked in his heart.

This guy is so talented!

Only twenty words, but it outlines a vast and desolate picture of mountains with no birds..." Everything has been covered with white snow. It is an empty and lonely world, so desolate that it makes people feel scared. However, this is only in the picture.

The distant view. And the close-up view: the river blocked by ice and snow. This text is provided for you by Baidu Tieba! A small boat is solidified. On the boat, a fisherman is wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat, holding a fishing rod, filtering and condensing.

Like a sculpture. In the silence, this world of ice and snow that permeates the sky and the earth is quietly caught by a small fishing rod... What kind of state is this?

Fishing alone in the snow in Hanjiang, haha, isn’t the person fishing in Jiangning the same scholar with clear eyes in front of me?

With four ounces of a thousand pounds and a movement of your hands, you can turn danger into disaster.

What a good means and a good realm!

In the oncoming cold wind, Mr. Bai secretly glanced at Mr. Lu beside him, turned his head and looked at the foggy river surface. He smiled secretly, raised his pretty cheeks, and the cold snow particles were still sprinkled on his face.

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