On the tree, watch the sunrise and sunset, and listen to the rising tide.

The world-famous hibiscus tree and the world-famous Mo Qing created the world-famous Su Xiaolou.

Although Huchadongchan was not interested in mulberry silk, Li Luo listened with interest when he talked about the myths and legends of the fusang tree. If he didn't comment on these ancient myths, there was no way to verify the authenticity. Huchadong

Cicada insisted on arguing, which really made Li Luo dumbfounded.

Li Luo knew a lot. The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was interested. In just this moment, many people gathered around him, following Li Luo towards the fusang tree, while listening to Li Luo talk about the Lausanne Mountains.

And the legend of the hibiscus tree, first of all, you can listen to the scenery, and secondly, if it is useful, maybe because of this, you may be able to win the favor of the girl from that building, become a guest of the curtain, and have a good relationship.

Li Luo didn't pay attention at first. Only the ranger was listening. He didn't expect that more and more people gathered together. Li Luo wanted to keep silent, but Hucha Dongchan kept urging Li Luo to speak faster.

Seeing and listening to the generals in the army who were fascinated, Li Luo's heart moved. No matter whether he was in Beifu or Caohai Guya, he was in danger. It was a rare time to relax a little, so he stopped thinking about it and read the book.

He narrated all kinds of myths and ancient anecdotes about the hibiscus tree. After all, he had the experience of being a teacher in Lianyun Village in Yunyin Mountain. He explained it in simple and profound terms, which made the people around him listen like crazy.

So unhappy.

The carriages and horses were walking at a leisurely pace, and the hibiscus trees were already approaching. There were more pavilions and houses here, and there were brocades in front of every door. Watching the embroiderers busy coming in and out, it was a unique charm.

I don’t know who sang the song:

The mulberry trees have not yet fallen, and their leaves are as thick as silk. When the doves are moaning, there is no food for the mulberries! When the girls are moaning, there is no time to hang out with the scholars! It is still possible to say that the ladies are lazy, but it is indescribable that the women are lazy!

The mulberry trees have fallen, their yellow color has faded. I have been poor since I was three years old. The Qishui water is flowing, and I gradually wear clothes and curtains. The women are not happy, and the scholars are not good at what they do. The scholars are also indifferent, and they have two or three virtues.

When the mulberry tree has not yet shed its leaves, its leaves are fresh and moist. When the mulberry tree sheds its leaves, its leaves turn yellow and fall off one after another. Things in the world are just like the love between a man and a woman, which waxes and wanes. It is both reincarnation and sadness.

Seeing that they were getting closer to the hibiscus tree, Li Luo and the others walked slowly. There were many secret agents from the Privy Council and Mu Tianlang Anbu soldiers in Bozhu Mansion. However, the luggage was hidden from others and was not publicized, for fear of being spotted by Cao Hai's eagle eyes.

The man with the eagle claws came to the door, and his face was very dull.

As they were walking, Qian Yi suddenly pulled Li Luo aside and lowered his voice and said, "Sir, do you look like the man under the tree over there?"

When Li Luo looked over again, there was no one under the mulberry tree. The person Qian Yi said had disappeared.

"Like who?"

"Shang Li."

Li Luo was stunned and looked at Qian Yi in astonishment: "Did you read that correctly?"

Qian Yi thought about it again and again and nodded: "It's very similar, it should be very similar, but he looks a little different from before."

Li Luo was stunned. Shangli was one of the cavalry generals of the Chinese Army at the time. He was once in charge of the Gu Diao Camp. When he went to Xiu Tong with Li Luo as an envoy, something unexpected happened. That was the tragic death of Zhu Zhi. Shangli's whereabouts were also unknown.

Luo and the Chinese army cavalrymen all thought that Shang Li had died among the Caohai Iron Cavalry, and there was no trace of his body. There was still a tomb of Shang Li in Mu Tianlang Guannan camp, with his brothers in the army. To be honest, Li Luo

It has been a long time since I visited the Tomb of Ten Thousand Tombs in Guannan Camp, but every time I think about it, I feel regretful. The love-hate relationship between Li Luo and Xiang Liuer is entangled. These lieutenant generals who died because of them were Li Luo and Xiang Liuer.

This was a hurdle that Luo Luo couldn't overcome, and Xiang Liu'er also knew that if one day the four sides were peaceful, and she and Li Luo could have a long talk, only one person would leave alive.

"He's not dead?" Li Luo murmured to himself.

"Just take a look and you will know." Qian Yi's eyes flashed sharply and he said in a cold voice. If that person is really Shang Li, he is a traitor to the brothers Pao Ze who died in a foreign land. Qian Yi will never swallow this tone.

Can't go down.

Li Luo was heartbroken. Maybe Shang Li had his own reasons for leaving or staying, but leaving without saying goodbye or avoiding seeing each other always made him feel a little uncomfortable. Just ask, it would be considered as doing something for the past.

It's over. Li Luo didn't think about what to do with Shang Li. Mu Guisai surrendered to the enemy and abandoned the defense immediately. Li Luo was able to put him down. Shang Li was just a cavalry general in the Chinese army, and there was nothing he couldn't put down. There happened to be a house in front of the road.

At the restaurant, Li Luoming, Chi Lixian and everyone rested for a while to recharge their batteries, and then he, Qian Yi, Leng Bing, Li Yuanxi and Linghe took a detour and followed the path where Qian Yi saw the man disappear.

After entering the path, this mountain forest becomes even more quiet. There are not many trees, but there are many flowers and plants under the trees. The seasonal wild flowers are all over the mountains and fields, which is very beautiful. When walking among them, in addition to the fragrance of flowers, there is also the smell of mulberries, and even the air

There seems to be the aroma of mulberry wine floating in the air.

The shade of the trees is very green, and the forest is deep and leafy. Fortunately, there are no forks in the road. Five people walking together, the steps may not seem big, but they walk very fast. At the end of the path, there is an open space of several acres opened up.

There is a wooden house in the middle. It is not big, but it looks very solid. It is made of local materials and mulberry trees. It complements the surrounding mulberry trees and makes it feel like retreating to the mountains. There are many wooden houses erected in front of it.

The shelf was filled with baskets, containing mulberry leaves and silkworms that were eating the mulberry leaves and making a rustling sound. There was a sparse fence in the yard, only a few feet high. Not to mention martial arts masters, even childish people

Children can also climb over it, it's very simple and casual, and they can probably guard against pheasants, hares or the like.

There was a man in the yard, with his back to Li Luo and the other five, who was playing with the silkworms in the basket. He looked like an ordinary farmer. His every move was natural and slow, as if he was doing nothing but playing with the silkworms.

Things need to be done, so there is no rush.

Qian Yi's face changed when he looked at it. Just as he was about to open his mouth to shout, Li Luo raised his hand and gently stopped Qian Yi. He stared at the back of the man in the yard. The man didn't notice that there was someone outside the fence, still working.

Not to mention the hard work, he looked like he was enjoying himself. After waiting for more than a moment, the man turned around and suddenly saw someone outside the fence. He was startled. When he looked again, he was stunned and held the bag in his hand.

The basket with mulberry leaves also fell to the ground.

Qian Yi had an angry look on his face, while Leng Bing and Li Yuanxi were expressionless. Linghe was very curious and looked around, wondering what the connection between this man who was not very good at martial arts was and Li Luo, but Li Luo's face was as usual, and he didn't know.
Chapter completed!