Han Ping heard the call, responded quickly, and hurriedly pulled the Swallow Dragon out.

He had already walked out of the door, but hesitated, but he took his feet back: "Dad, why not go with us? You should also relax."

Tenglong put the bright red cloak on his shoulder tighter and sneered, "Relax?"

Han Ping patted him gently, but still turned his head and looked at Kou Qiu with anticipation.

Old Cadre Kou thought about it and followed, "Then go."

Han Ping was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly asked the young servant in the hall to send a white fox cloak to cover Kou Qiu. Next to the wide and big hat brim, a circle of white fox fur was fluffy and light, which easily blocked the cold air of the cold winter outside.

There were many people gathered in the city. There were snow in the sky, but there were still many people standing on both sides of the road, looking up on tiptoes. Their shoulders and heads were white, holding bottles and paper umbrellas, and they couldn't help but smile, "When I look at it, I'm just a group of white-headed men."

A bunch of chirping birds immediately appeared in Kou Qiu's mind.

The old man next to him was holding a pole full of candied haws, and he also tiptoed and looked north again and again.

The army continued to head from the north battlefield.

Among the people who came to greet them, many were still young women and daughters. They could not show up at will, and were crowded among the crowd. They found a place in the teahouses and restaurants on both sides of the street, and randomly ordered a few snacks, looking around at the window. They climbed up and looked far away, so they were the first to see them, so they exclaimed from afar: "Come!"

The crowd began to stir up, and he saw two rows of soldiers running over first, blocking the people, forcing them to continue to squeeze forward.

A bright cold light shone in Kou Qiu's eyes, like a piece of white and torn cloth.

When he blinked, he realized that it was not a fabric, but the light reflected from the armor of the soldiers. The dynasty was uneasy and often had external worries. Foreign enemies did everything they could to burn, kill, loot at the border, and had long become a major concern. General Qiu, who led the army, won the battle with an army of 200,000, and fought all the way to the other party's nest, which made the people in the city proud.

Although the army had 200,000, there were only a few hundred who could enter the city. They were still covered with blood that had not yet completely subsided. When they looked at others, they looked like a leopard that was ready to pounce on and attack at any time. The soldier in the middle carefully held a mahogany box and walked under the flying flag.

The old man selling candied haws stretched his neck, and after a long time, he turned his head mysteriously and said to Kou Qiu and others beside him: "That, I'm afraid it's the head of Shanyu."

He tsk twice.

"General Qiu is really extraordinary and forced the thieves to change their dynasty! Now no one in this dynasty can match him - but what about General Qiu?"

Not only him, but other people were also looking around, waiting for the legend who helped the court to avenge the previous shame.

However, after waiting for a long time, another red figure hurriedly drove through the crowd and came from the opposite direction.

Han Ping glanced at the figure and his face changed first. He grabbed Kou Qiu in his hand and whispered: "Dad, let's go to the store first..."

Old Cadre Kou looked at him in surprise, but did not move.

"Why don't you wait for the army to leave and go back directly?"

Han Ping bit her lip and her voice softened a little, "Dad... Ping'er felt a little uncomfortable."

As soon as he claimed that he had come out, Kou Qiu's face changed uncontrollably.

No! Don't say the name!

"Why leave?" Tunlong raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of mockery. He obviously saw the person Han Ping saw, "Can he hide for one day, and can he hide for the rest of his life?"

Kou Qiu heard something else from his mouth, paused, and then looked in the direction of the horse just now.

It was indeed the boy in the original owner's memory.

The top scholar Lang Sheng was upright, with a very good appearance, gentle and elegant appearance. The next hip - the next red horse had already rushed to the front of the army and bowed and asked, "Chen Hanxiu is here to welcome the general of the enemy. How dare you ask where the general is?"

The general at the front also knew him and quickly replied, "Shen Zhuang Sheng."

He also replied: "The general is afraid of disturbing the people, so he follows the army."

Chen Hanxiu smiled faintly, praised, and retreated to the side. The army continued to move forward, and gradually, the cavalry at the end came into view.

It was a black horse with a smooth and shiny fur on its body, with only four hooves and one on its forehead. The horse's strong horse was swung very strongly, and you could tell that it was extraordinary at first glance, but I was afraid that it would be able to travel thousands of miles a day.

The horseman was also able to match the horse. A little red tassel on the armor fluttered, and a black cloak rustled behind him, his face was as bright as jade, his eyes were like a cold pool, and it looked like a cold knife just pulled out of the sheath. The snow was getting heavier, and a few snowflakes fell on his dark eyelashes, but his eyebrows were still motionless, and he just pulled the reins in his hand with a light force.

The customs of the people here are not too conservative. Seeing that General Qiu had arrived, the overwhelming sachets and handkerchiefs fell down like rain, smashing them into the arms of the young and promising general. General Qiu clearly saw it, but reached out and pulled down the handkerchiefs embroidered with the girl's feelings, without any intention of pitying the fragrance.

Tenglong put down his cape and looked straight at General Qiu, sighing: "What a good person. If such a person is a benefactor, it is not bad to be a young man..."

Lang Yue smiled and said, "Are you dreaming again?"

Han Ping also pursed her lips, "I'm afraid General Qiu can't be your benefactor, and I don't want to be your benefactor."

They obviously had different meanings in their words, and they looked at each other with a smile. Only the old cadre Kou didn't understand the meaning, so he had to look at the general from afar. When the other party's eyes suddenly passed through the crowd and turned to this side, he couldn't help but feel panicked.

He couldn't dodge and his eyes collided with the general.

Compared with General Qiu's aura, he was like a rabbit with white hair and red eyes. General Qiu looked at him for a while before slowly moving his eyes away.

The momentum suddenly dissipated, and Kou Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Hanxiu did not pay attention to the crowd. When he saw the man's shadow, he smiled and drove his horse forward, saying, "General Qiu."

"Shen Zhuangsheng."

The two of them had seen the etiquette, and Chen Hanxiu went hand in hand with him and said something quietly. Chen Hanxiu's skin was also good, but now the red and red colors are reflected in snow, which is somewhat matching. Han Ping couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw it, and silently turned his eyes back to Kou Qiu, and helped him without any trace.

"Dad," he said, "Let's go?"

His voice was neither high nor low, and the top scholar not far away also heard it, and subconsciously looked back. When he saw who it was, his eyes turned back instantly.

However, he was still afraid that Duan Cun would tell all the funding for the past few years. No matter what happened, he was now the top scholar in the world. He just waited for a place to be vacant and immediately went up to fill the gap. It was a critical period. No matter what, he must not be related to a person in the dust.

While the palace was holding a banquet to celebrate the army's return to the city, Chen Hanxiu stood up and called his confidants beside him in the name of changing clothes.

This servant has been with him for the longest time and knows Duan Cun, so he immediately asked, "Master?"

"Just tell him like this," Chen Hanxiu told him in a low voice, "Go."

The servant immediately took the token and left the palace and went straight to Nanfeng Pavilion.

When he arrived, Nanfeng Pavilion was unloading the signboard. A group of young men were outside, holding their hand stoves, looking up, and watching the wooden signboard with three big characters written on Nanfeng Pavilion was removed, and replaced by four ink words with a very book-like aroma: Nanfeng Academy.

......Academy?

At this moment, the young servants present doubted their eyes a little.

no......

Is this a little bit wrong?

Seeing that they were still a little stunned, Han Ping thought about it and then spoke.

"Have you changed this name," he whispered, "It sounds even more exciting?"

......

It's quite exciting.

On the surface, it was a serious academy, but in fact it was a rich and memorable place for the wind and moon. I felt a sense of taboo when I heard it. The young men felt that they had found the correct explanation and couldn't help but praise them, "Dad is really unique!"

"Dad is so talented!"

Such praise continued until they saw that the poem "The silver bottle suddenly broke and the water slurry burst out, and the iron cavalry protruded and the swords and guns were heard" was replaced by "There is a road in the mountains of books, and the sea of ​​knowledge is endless and hard to make a boat." This time, without having to talk with the bottle, the young men immediately found a reason for Kou Qiu, "This is to look more realistic!"

Witness is perfect!

If the old cadre Kou heard that they understood their meaning so seriously, they would be very moved.

Piles of books were also transported in, from the Four Books and Five Classics to the Classics and History Collections, everything was found. The original tables, chairs and benches in the hall were removed, replaced by tall bookshelf and book case, and the full collection of new books filled the entire cabinet.

Everyone was still confused, but Kou Qiu was already preparing to change the building. He collected all the paintings of Chun-gong on the wall, and replaced them with "Ranqitu" that encouraged people to study hard, and was very positive.

Before he could finish the work, Chen Hanxiu's servant had already arrived downstairs. Seeing the chaos of war, he couldn't help but sneer, and did not go upstairs. He raised his voice on the first floor and shouted: "Is Boss Liu here?"

Han Ping recognized him at a glance, and his face couldn't help but look a little ugly.

He could bear this anger, but Tenglong couldn't bear it. He put his hands cold outside on the hand stove and said lightly: "Oh, isn't this a slave to the Zhuangyuan Lang family? Why? Today, you are expensive and cheap. Are you here to our dirty Nanfeng Pavilion?"

The servant clearly heard the sarcasm in his tone, but he just curled the corners of his mouth disdainfully. He looked at Tunlong and said slowly: "Young Master Tunlong, you should serve the guests well. Don't mess with the main wife to smash the door. It's so ugly, right?"

The Dragon Swallowing Dragon was furious, "You!"

Just a few months ago, Xingke, who came from Jiangnan, fell in love with Tenglong, and spent a lot of money to rest here every day, and said he wanted to redeem him. Tenglong became real at that time, but just a few days later, the Xingke's official wife came to the door and made a big fuss.

Only then did Tunlong learn that this man had a family long time ago.

When there were children and grandchildren, the day of the visitor was just a casual talk, in order to make the strong beauty happy; now that the official wife came here in person, the old vows and relationship with the beauty were immediately thrown out of the sky.

The matter was very shattered. Tunlong had always been strong and had a strong personality. He heard those rumors and lay on the bed for three days.

After waking up, he stopped talking about redeeming himself. From then on, he restrained his emotions and focused on receiving customers.

But, it was just a hole in my heart.

Seeing that it hit his weakness, the servant felt relieved and said directly: "If Boss Liu doesn't come down, please tell Mr. Twun Long to tell me. Our master is very blessed and dare not say he knows Boss Liu. Please ask Boss Liu to go out later, and don't mention knowing our master."

Tenglong was stunned by the anger, and his phoenix eyes hung up for a moment, and he said sternly: "What do you mean?"

"What else can it mean?" The servant didn't even hesitate to him and sneered, "I'm afraid you will dirty my master's reputation!"

Tenglong smiled suddenly, as if he had only been caught in his tail, and suddenly showed his sharp claws.

"Just your master's reputation," he suddenly curled the corner of his lips and shouted fiercely, "It was all made by his father with money! Without his father, where did you get the money to make some money? Where did you get the money to take the exam? Where did you get the money to hold a banquet? Spend your grandfather's father's money, and now you dare to talk to your grandfather's like this!"

Han Ping, who had always been gentle and peaceful, sat beside him without saying a word, and only peeled the melon seeds with a faint expression.

It was not until Tunlong started rolling up his sleeves that he put down the melon seeds and spoke: "They are shameless, we have to. Don't lose face in Nanfenglou."

The Dragon Swallowing voice said with hatred: "But he!"
To be continued...