Ling Yan only felt that Tiance in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before. He thought that the Tian Ce Mansion sent someone to deliver a message because of something unfinished in the last heaven sacrifice ceremony, so he gave Tiance a note. After drinking a cup of tea, he turned to hide the sword inside the house.

Cang Jian was interrupted by such an interruption, and he couldn't figure out the relationship between Ling Yan and Li Huaiyuan. Naturally, he couldn't say what he said before. The sword was passed to Chunyang, "This light sword is the most proud work I have made in these years. It is called Lingxue. If the Taoist leader does not dislike it, Ye Mou will give this sword to the Taoist priest as a divination."

The Lingxue Sword has a long and narrow body and a sharp blade. It is decorated with Kunlun purple jade and the sword tassels are woven with reed snow. It is beautiful and elegant.

When Ling Yan was young, he also drooled over his brother's Snow Sword, but getting a good weapon requires a lot of chance, and his master often taught that for a master of swordsmanship, every blade of grass and tree can be used as a sword. He is too rigid about the blade, so he only uses an ordinary long sword on weekdays, and there is nothing outstanding about it.

Chunyang glanced over Lingxue carefully, and finally shook his head slightly, saying: "Mr. Ye is kind, and the poor Taoist heart is appreciated, but the poor Taoist majors in Zixia Kung Fu, this sword does not match the Pindao mentality. In the hands of the poor Taoist, it is really a reckless waste of everything that has not been able to exert its power, so the poor Taoist cannot accept it."

Zang Jian wanted to persuade him again, but Tiance, who had been watching the show, suddenly said lazily, "My lord, the road to the West Lake is far away, and it's getting late now, if you don't start your journey earlier, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it back .”

Different from Chang'an, the journey from Huashan to West Lake is not only a day or two, Tiance said so, the meaning of chasing guests is obvious, Zang Jian was so angry that his face was livid, and he couldn't do it in front of Chunyang, so he had to Saying goodbye.

Ling Yan sent the hidden sword away, returned to the room, and politely bowed to Tian Ce, "I don't know why the benefactor is looking for the poor way?"

Someone who pushed out his rival in love was in a good mood, twisting his teacup and smiling at the lamb, "Don't the Taoist remember this general?"

Xiao Chunyang looked at Tiance for a long while, and finally uttered a monotone slowly, "Huh?"

Ling Yan has been a little face blind since he was a child. It is not a serious disease, but ordinary people can't remember only one or two sides. Master said that this is not a disease, it is purely caused by his lack of attention to external things.

Tiance lost his temper because of his appearance, "Three months ago, the Taoist priest said he would invite the general to drink wine to celebrate the victory. Now that the war is over, the general came to Chunyang. Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest has long since forgotten about it. It's really chilling."

Although Ling Yan couldn't remember people, he still remembered what he said.Ling Yan seldom went down the mountain, and he was proficient in divination but not sophisticated. For this reason, Zhang Laodao specially taught him what to say when he calculated the hexagrams.

Ling Yan didn't think that Li Huaiyuan was lying to him, thinking that Uncle Zhang had really invited General Tiance to drink wine to celebrate the victory, and immediately felt extremely ashamed for his breaking his promise.

Seeing his appearance, Tiance couldn't help but continue teasing him, "Master Daoist, is the general good enough for this meal?"

The master often taught himself that one must keep one's word, and Xiao Yang nodded wildly, pretending to be calm and said: "Naturally, Pindao has already prepared the wine to celebrate the victory, the general will wait for a while." Then he turned and went straight to the inner room of the courtyard.

Tiance thought that the lamb really hid wine in the house, so he followed out curiously, only to see Ling Yan rummaging around, finally found a small hoe in the corner, and walked out with his arms in his arms.

Seeing Tiance looking at him, Xiao Yang smiled embarrassedly, revealing two shallow dimples, "I'm afraid the general will have to wait for a long time, Pindao buried the wine in Luoyan Peak, and it will take more than half an hour to go back and forth."

Li Huaiyuan didn't really come to Chunyang to ask for a sip of wine. After hearing Ling Yu's words, he immediately led Ta Yan, "It's fine for me to stay here. go together."

Xiao Yang's eyes turned around the open neckline of Tiance's chest, blood flushed suddenly on his cheeks, he turned his eyes away with a blushing face, and whispered: "The general doesn't know, Chunyang is no better than Chang'an Luoyang. Although the snow cover has reached Xiaoman now, the temperature will drop sharply after sunset, and the general's armor may not be able to withstand the wind and cold..."

Hearing what Ling Yan said, Li Huaiyuan realized that the surrounding temperature was indeed not high. However, he had led troops to fight in the bitterly cold northern regions all the year round, and when the military supplies were insufficient, he survived with his thin armor. Naturally, he didn't feel anything wrong at this time.

Seeing that he insisted, Ling Yan didn't stop trying to dissuade him, he just handed the hoe to Tiance, turned around and went back to the house and rummaged around again, and came out with a white fox fur cloak in his hand.

"My other clothes are definitely not suitable for the general. They were given by senior sister Xie at the beginning of the year. I have been wearing them too big, so I have been putting them away. General, let's make do with them first." Straightforward.

When the senior sister gave the little junior brother Huqiu away, she thought about his youthful figure and he would definitely grow taller, so she purposely made it bigger. But Li Huaiyuan is a grown man with a height of eight feet and broad shoulders. This cloak is draped over his body. Still a little small.

Li Huaiyuan had never worn such expensive clothes since he was born, and he felt uncomfortable all over, and since the Dingguo military uniform had many edges and corners, he was afraid that he would pull the expensive fox fur out of his mouth as soon as he raised his hand.

In front of Chunyang, Tiance couldn't speak directly, he was thinking about finding an excuse to take off the fox fur, when he turned his head and saw the food box hanging on the horse's back.

After seeing Xiao Yang, Tiance forgot all about other things. Now thinking about it, he hurriedly handed the food box to Xiao Yang, "Your senior brother in Chang'an asked me to bring it to you."

Ling Yan recognized the logo of Suxinzhai on the food box, his eyes lit up, he thanked Tian Ce with joy, and carried the food box back into the house.

When he put away the food box and returned to the courtyard, Tiance had already untied the fox fur, and when he saw the lamb coming out, he directly wrapped him in a cloak, and without giving the lamb a chance to make a sound, he picked it up and put it on the horse's back , got on the horse by himself, urged the reins, and galloped towards Luoyan Peak.

This was the first time that Li Huaiyuan carried someone else on horseback, and with the soft lamb in his arms, it was inevitable that he was a little distracted.

Tiance leaned over slightly, resting his chin on the shoulder of the man in his arms, his breath was filled with the fresh breath of the lamb, making one couldn't help but want to bury his head on his neck and take a deep breath.

It is rare for Ling Yan to get so close to a person. Tiance's hot breath hit the side of his neck, and he couldn't help shrinking his neck from itching. He couldn't directly reach out and slap the head of the person behind him away, so he could only call out resentfully. "General".

Tiance was afraid that he would really annoy his sweetheart, so he restrained himself a little, stretched out his hand to caress the hair of the person in his arms, and said: "The Taoist priest is surprised, and this general doesn't want to be like this, but the Taoist priest hates the sky so much..."

Tiance said to keep half and half, leaving Xiao Yang to make up the rest by himself.Chunyang Daoguan is notoriously tall, Tiance sitting behind him will inevitably block his view, so he can only tilt his head, and he will definitely get tired if he tilts his head for a long time, it seems okay to rest it on his shoulder question.

Obviously it was Dao Guan's problem, but he actually blamed others. Xiao Yang's conscience was condemned again, and he apologized again and again, expressing that he was willing to sit back.Tiance didn't answer, just chuckled "heh", and pushed him back into his arms.

Tiance's generals don't carry people behind them. This is the experience gained by the Dongdu wolves after learning the "blood" lessons of their predecessors.There was once a military man wearing a torn military uniform to pick up his wife happily. To show his affection, he specially let his daughter-in-law sit behind him and wrap his waist around his waist when he was riding with him. As a result, the road was bumpy, and the girl’s face was smacked with red marks. , the girl was furious, gave the military master two slaps, packed her things and went back to her mother's house.

I heard that the military master knelt on the steps of his daughter-in-law's natal family for three days before coaxing his daughter-in-law home. ).

Compared with Pojun, Dingguo's beard has a diamond-shaped steel lining. If you slap the lamb twice on the face, let alone whether the good-tempered lamb will explode, his group of seniors will definitely not agree. It's hard to say whether he can kneel in Zhong Chunyang's sword formation, not to mention hugging the beauty back.

Arriving at Luoyan Peak, Tiance got off his horse, turned around and was about to hug the lamb off the horse's back, but saw Ling Yan jumped lightly and landed steadily, without even a single snow splash.

Li Huaiyuan withdrew his hand, felt a little regret in his heart, and said to Chunyang with a smile: "The Taoist master is very light."

Ling Yan did not know how many compliments he had heard since he was a child. He was praised for his martial arts skills, his good looks, his accurate fortune-telling and so on. Facing the compliments of others, he had already calmed down in his heart. He politely returned the salute and turned his head Just forget.

But for some reason, Tiance's fluffy words made him very happy. Although in order to maintain the image of the aloof Taoist leader of Chunyang Palace, Xiao Yang still had a clear and indifferent expression on his face, but those shiny eyes His eyes betrayed him.

Seeing his appearance, Tiance felt itchy in his heart, and reached out to rub his hair, but Chunyang turned his head away.

Hmph, my big, pure, yang, high and cold head, how can you touch it with your wolf paws!

Holding the hoe, Ling Yan walked around twice under several plum trees, and finally chose one that was pleasing to the eye and started digging. After clearing the snow on the surface, he dug down about three feet before he saw a dusty wine jar.

Ling Yan remembered that what he buried was obviously a vermilion jar, could it be that the color had faded?Full of doubts, he opened the wine jar, and Xiao Yang studied it for a long time, and finally found that there was a seal character "Lu" printed on the sealant used to seal the mouth of the jar.

There are quite a few disciples surnamed Lu in Chunyang Palace, but the only one who knows how to make wine is Senior Brother Lu Yun under the seat of Lingxu. Ling Yan still taught him the wine making skills.However, Ling Yan is not very talented in this area. Although the wine he brews can handle his usual self-discretionary entertainment, it is still a few peaks worse than Qiulubai, the top wine brewed by Senior Brother Lu Yun.

Of course, these Ling Yans are all heard from others. He coveted his brother's Qiu Lubai more than once, but every time he asked for it, Lu Yun would always say "this wine is strong and not suitable for you", and then he would take some sweet wine with flowers and fruits sent him away.

Now the altar that Ling Yan is holding has been buried for an unknown number of years, and the faint scent of wine overflows from the seal, which is exactly the smell of Qiu Lubai.

Although Li Huaiyuan doesn't know how to make wine, but when it comes to drinking, he is a good hand. From the burning knife that can beat half a catty for a penny at the border gate, to the famous wine jade scallion that is hard to find in the Daming Palace, there is nothing he has never drunk. Relying on the overflowing scent of the wine, he immediately judged that the wine in this altar was a rare good wine in the world. He looked at Chun Yang in surprise and asked, "You brewed this?"

Ling Yan shook his head, smiled and stuffed the wine jar into Tiance's bosom, "This wine is Qiu Lubai brewed by Senior Brother Lu Yun, and ordinary poor people can't drink it, but tonight the general will be lucky."

He drank a lot of wine, and he knew its strength by smelling its aroma. Looking at the lamb who pouted his buttocks and continued digging holes, Tiance licked his lips. Yes, the general is lucky tonight.

The author has something to say: Qiulubai is the imperial wine of the Ming Dynasty. The name is nice, so I borrowed it. Don’t pay attention to these details~

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