The autumn wind is bleak, the leaves are withered, and the fragrant hills are red leaves. It is like a sea of fire. It has been more than a month since the Beilu trapped city. Refugees in the capital have left the city and returned home to rebuild their homes. The order of the capital has been restored. Literati have also held literary meetings and poetry meetings to express their feelings and express their ambitions. Social activities in front of the workshop are as usual. It is a pity that some people remember Du Fu and other stunners have never been seen since.

For example, this Xiangshan is also a good place for dignitaries to travel together. From previous years to this month, tourists in Xiangshan can pick up half of the red leaves when they come like clouds, but today it is surprisingly quiet here in Xiangshan, and there are not many tourists coming and going. There are two young men traveling together arm in arm.
The two men are not much different in age. They are both well-proportioned and handsome, but their attitude is really too intimate. It is hard to think of Hanlin Fengyue and so on at first sight.
Some older men laugh like pearls, but they are full of women. "Xiangshan has the most tourists at this time. It took you a lot of effort to make people disappear here today, didn’t it?"
The younger will hand on the shoulder "show chang rare you want to come out and see how can I not you do it? I mean, I found traces of the remnants of Beilu and brought troops to the meeting to suppress them, but I didn’t say that they were stopped from coming in. It’s not my fault that they were scared when they heard about Beilu’s riding. "
Dressed as a man, Zhu Xiuchang smiled. Although she is a man’s costume, she still can’t stop this peerless posture. She stepped into a big tree and leaned lazily against it. She lifted her legs and pointed to her feet. "My feet are sore when I walk from the mountain. Come and help me rub them."
Chapter six hundred and fifty-seven Xiangshan red leaves with golden branches ()
When Yang Chengzu got married, it was almost time to formally hold a wedding ceremony in winter. Although a man should be married when he is a man, no matter who he marries, he has to marry a wife. This wife will definitely not be Zhu Xiuchang, but for Yang Chengzu, he still feels that there is a negative beauty. When the other party says that he will come to Xiangshan to see the red leaves, he will naturally take out some measures to arrange a quiet for her.
The guards were sent to watch nearby. This is a world of two people. Yang Chengzu generously took care of her except for the official boots and socks. She gently pressed Zhu Xiuchang’s jade-faced reddish hand to let Yang Chengzu sit by her side and put her head on his shoulder.
"I know you feel sorry in your heart. I really don’t need it. I knew from the day I was with you that there would be a day when you couldn’t be the Lord and I couldn’t remarry. Besides, even if I could remarry, I couldn’t miss your future. I was destined to be a nameless woman, but isn’t it awesome to have a princess as my outer room?"
Zhu Xiuchang smiled mischievously and gently massaged Yang Chengzu’s shoulders. "My biggest wish is to be like those ordinary women, and brew tea cooks and serves him. Listen to him and tell me how hard it is to live a day, or how hard it is to see which girl wants to buy it outside. I promise not to promise even if I want to quarrel. It’s better than not finding life. The imperial family can’t be with their loved ones. This is also the price we have to pay. Don’t you think the second sister is just as pitiful? Although she didn’t like that Chen Zhao, she heard that people were still alive and their marriage was ruined. Who is to blame? "
It has been agreed that Chen Zhao is still in charge, but I didn’t expect that as soon as Lu thief retired, a minister said that Chen Zhao’s biological mother was his father’s concubine or remarried. This identity is not qualified to be in charge, and there are still bad diseases in his family. None of the men can live past the age of 35.
No matter whether these accusations are true or not, there is always a problem with his identity, which leads to an argument. This Xu can’t be confused again when his identity in Chen Zhao is denied.
Yang Chengzu wry smile: "I also blame the Chen family for being a businessman. It’s my side and Zhang Yanling are Liu Shoudao’s backers. Although it’s not good to come out to fight Taiwan, it’s difficult to find a disgusting person now. In the end, I hurt Yongchun and missed her good marriage."
Zhu Xiuchang took a piece of preserved fruit and put it in her mouth and fed it to Yang Chengzu’s mouth. She conveniently sat in his arms. "You just think too much about your second sister. I think it’s very happy that you can’t see the signs of sadness. Anyway, it’s just like this. We didn’t choose Chen Zhao. Maybe it’s better to have one. I can also help her not to let her suffer. Don’t worry."
The two made out for a while, and Zhu Xiuchang talked about Yang Chengzu’s big marriage like a bosom sister. The object of marriage in this matter is hereditary honor and extravagance. Naturally, it is a big deal. From the degree to the banquet, the ceremonial ceremonies must be in line with the identity. Yang Chengzu’s eyes are rich, but his family background is not enough. That’s why he doesn’t know how to start with such a big scene.
Zhu Xiuchang is an expert. She has a proper plan from the selection of basic banquet to the reception arrangement of guests. She even wrote an article. Chen saw that she was so enthusiastic to help her wife, Yang Chengzu. She was more ashamed and cried softly, "Madam Niang …" She reached out and picked up her head and kissed her hair lightly.
"You don’t do this. Anyway, whoever you marry is married. I will help you marry a good mother. This outer room will be a safe palace. If you are beaten by a shrew with a mother army to catch your husband’s face, it will be glorious. Nine sisters will be good. Her name in the capital is summed up as simpletons. This kind of woman is very easy to deal with. I want to help you eat her."
She paused and said, "The Guo family made a lot of efforts in this grain war. Besides, when they rescued you from the Mongolian army, this favor is even more important. Anyway, you should be a little better to Jiujie than I am."
The two of them just held one place, talking about their hearts and saying sweet nothings, which may lead to estrangement due to the big wedding. This atmosphere disappeared, and Zhu Xiuchang was even more bold. She had a hearty friendship and Yang Chengzu couldn’t help but read a sentence: Frosty leaves are red in February.
When the two men dressed again, Yang Chengzu couldn’t help laughing at her boldness and boldness, and Zhu Xiuchang said with a look of surprise, "The outer room is like this. The outer room is responsible for hooking up a man’s heart. Naturally, all means must be polite and decent. It is a big woman, not an outer room. I am now an outer room. How can you remember that I am better than a gift? Maybe in the future, I will hold that cold girl’s pet and don’t come to see me. "
Seeing her cold frost Yang Chengzu busy is another burst of making amends. These two people have no secrets, even Liu Wuer’s matter Zhu Xiuchang knows, not to mention the cold frost has no special opinion on this white lotus saint traitor Zhu Xiuchang, but it seems to be more delicious to this person’s beauty and youth. Look around her.
"Since you said that she came to your house to be a guard now, we just … did she see it? Are you trying to seduce her into going to the night attack late? "
"You think too much, she and I are not what you think. Nothing has happened to us." Yang Chengzu swears, "To tell you the truth, I still can’t believe her. At present, whether she really wants to betray Bailian or cheat me, but since she has come to defect, she always has to accept it first. Even if she benefits me, I can benefit her. After all, whoever laughs last depends on personal affairs."
Zhu Xiuchang pointed to his first poke. "You know it well, but in this case, you should quickly take her in. It’s a woman. It’s always taken up by men. You should eat her early if you want her to return home. Anyway, you have so many women and you don’t have to sleep with her several times. What is she doing now? Aren’t you afraid of what she will do if you come out? "
"She is now a rough maid in my family who is doing some rough work." Yang Chengzu cast a glance toward the distance and showed an inscrutable smile. He whispered about the whereabouts of cold frost in Yongshou’s ear.
Chapter six hundred and fifty Road Pioneer
The charming body whirled around the skirt flying like a white lotus. This skirt kicked out a beautiful leg, swept the brazier, kicked up coals and blew down several besieged faces, followed by screams and wails.
Those Jianghu heroes and Wulin experts who fought under the banner of protecting the environment and protecting the people or killing Lu to serve the country were scattered and deserters met. More than a dozen rogue forces were formed in the mountains near the capital. During the pursuit of Mongols in Beijing camp, the shanzhai was wiped out, and most of its heads were regarded as Mongols. Fortunately, the scale of the shanzhai was greatly reduced, but it also became cruel.
Like this cottage, there is a small village in the mountains in the west of Beijing. There are less than 100 bandits, but 20 of them are deserters, and there are dozens of women in the village. More than 20 pieces of meat stamps are quite rising. Yang Da, the owner of the village, is from the fifth military camp, and there is no sect. The martial arts of the military class is a real killing technique. It turns out that this iron fist gang Wang was hacked to death by him with one knife, and the whole mountain will be his.
It’s much harder to survive in the Jianghu than to be an officer. These days, the sun is the door to pick the mountain, and the Wulin chivalrous men have beheaded a lot and arrested more than a dozen so-called women as wives. But it seems that this woman has never seen this today. It’s not a woman but a fairy!
When I first met her, Yang Da’s greatest happiness in his life came to such a woman that he didn’t even have to die, but then he knew that whether he wanted to or not, he probably had to die this time. Although the other party was a beautiful woman, she was a martial arts girl, but she was outrageous. He had a knife in his hand but could not compete with a woman with his bare hands. The five castellans were as good as Qi.
A fine jade hand took Yang Da’s neck, and the other four castellans were all prone to life and death. I don’t know if this beauty came to the hands of the big men with a hard crossbow or a ware to force the gangsters in the stockade. Those stragglers were afraid to kneel down and dare not move.
The woman looked at Yang Da’s face with pity as if she were a goddess looking at the lost lamb. "Don’t be afraid. I don’t want to hurt you. If it weren’t for your evil intentions, no one would get hurt. Is it wrong for you to rob the road here … what do you think?"
"Is it wrong?" Yang Da, who has always prided himself on being as hard as stone, was stunned by her beautiful eyes. At this time, although his life hangs in the palm of his hand, he said that there is not much fear, but more an emotion similar to confession or worship
A ray of sunshine shines on this beauty face through the window, as if she had added a halo to her body and matched her dignified manner and pitying eyes. This woman has become more and more like a god at this time. She thought that she just wanted to ride this god, and she couldn’t wait to raise her sword and commit suicide. This is retribution and punishment!
These days, the victims wailed in front of them, the women struggled to cry, and the refugees looked desperate … He suddenly cried like crazy, "I’m guilty! Damn it! I should go to ten levels of hell! "
Those minions were forced to kneel by hard crossbow firearms. At this time, many people followed Yang Da and shouted that they were guilty and begged the gods to understand.
The woman sighed, "You can’t all blame you for being confused and going astray. If you can get lost and all your sins can be washed away, are you willing to redeem yourself?"
"Yes, we are." Someone in the gang shouted at the neck. Yang Da was a fierce and fierce villain, but tears flowed down his face. "Fairy, I am a sinner. My medicine can save me. Only death can wash away my sins. Please be merciful and give me death!"
"Poor boy, you will be a good man in the afterlife." The woman shook her hand gently as if Guanyin tuas had spilled manna and Yang Da’s dead body in a clean bottle to people, but together with those castellans, she felt that this woman was indeed a merciful and compassionate Yang Da’s death.
Shanzhai reception is smoother than that of those gangsters who take the initiative to carry out the grain, gold and silver. Several castellans are also better than carrying heavy objects as if they can make themselves feel better.
Watching them go about like ants moving to transport goods to the mountains, Hao Qingqing asked Zhao Yaoniang, "Which hill is this?"
"Don’t you know how to rob? This is the fifth hill, and two more green forest cottages around the capital will be swept away by us. This cold frost has the means, and you can still find it in the cottages. What is this witchcraft that makes these people so obedient without a sword? It’s strange that a few hilltops seem to have changed their sex, playing a game and obeying. "
Hao Qingqing disdain snorted. "What’s the matter? My dad will just use different methods. Who told us that she can’t look so good? If she can look as good as her, I can forget it. Forget it. There are two shanzhai to deal with, but we can watch it. Don’t let her get close to my husband."
"Sweeping the shanzhai around the capital, you will really think." Xiang Shan Zhu Xiuchang listened to Yang Chengzu and couldn’t help smiling at the arrangement of cold frost. Anyway, it is always good news for Zhu Xiuchang that such a beauty has not been received by this man in the room.
"People do their best. This is humanity. These shanzhai bandits not only poison the people, but also hinder the government of the two counties in Dawan, which is a bit insufficient to deal with them. If it is Beijing camp, it is not a way to make a mountain out of a molehill. They will be unlucky. Our business has not been done. Those gentry have been cleaned up by me once, and they will not let it go. In the future, these mountain thieves will still buy us another job. It is better to kill them and teach them to be coolies. If they are not suitable for collection, they will find a chance to kill or execute some deaths, which
Zhu Xiuchang also knows that the idea of Yang Chengzu, a state-owned firm, is tantamount to grabbing food from others. I don’t know how many people will be cut off, but he is destined to become a target of public criticism. He has this idea to implement all this. In the final analysis, he still contributes to his own country, and he is somewhat tender and gentle.
"You should be careful in the future. There are many people who are thinking about catching your plait in the court now, like those two governors who always receive gifts from military commanders. Are you still happy? If you are a lobbyist, I guarantee that someone will come out to join you. "
Yang Chengzu smiled at the scene of the wind blowing leaves and thought that it was a strong breeze blowing the hills.
Chapter six hundred and fifty-nine On the eve of the wedding ()