Yin Shu's affairs made Tang Yi depressed for a night, but people were invincible, even Sun Lang did not have the power to return to heaven, and Tang Yi was depressed and white depressed.

The next day, Zhang Quanfu should meet Tang Ji early, and after finishing breakfast with Tang Yi, he was ready to go out to the city to see the winery.

Before the two of them went out, they saw a teenage boy running into the store with joy.

Donna, here comes the pure gift.

“How did the third brother get here?”

Fan Junli said, "I will inspect it and see how the business of the little brother's store is."

"Uh..." the nature of this third brother is really different from his brother.

Fan Junli swept a few eyes around, returned to see Tang Yi's face of stunned, not to laugh at Tang Yi.

“What are you doing so seriously?I'm not my brother, I have a face all over the sky."

"The last day you sent a few pieces of wine, the father of the Lord like, but he changed hands to send people, I will volunteer to come to you for wine."

“This is it?”The whole of the confusion asked.He did not remember what other brother Tang Dairang had, and he looked very familiar to them.

Tang Yi then introduced to Zhang Bo: "This is Fan Yiling, the third son of the Master of grace."

Zhang Quanfu was surprised, isn't that the three sons of Fan Zhen?He said respectfully, "Little old man has eyes that don't know Taishan, it's Fan's son."

"This is my brother's future brother-in-law, the old man of the Fulong shop."

Fan Junli is also an archer, "Say hello to Zhang Laobo!"

Tang Yi said, "I still have seven altars of cider, and in a moment I will let my brother help you to the house, and you can't take it back yourself."

“That feeling is good!”Fan Junyi's pleasure."Father also said, let you go home today, have something to say to you."

Tang Yi reluctantly nodded, "Not today, you see I'm going to go out."

Fan Junli subconsciously asked, “What are you going to do?”

“Go out of town and see a winery.”

Fan Chunli listened to Tang Yi's exit from the city, and couldn't help but light up his eyes and darkly pondered it.

“No, tomorrow, right?In any case, Master was looking for me, just to persuade me to study, and he couldn't say anything else.“

Zhang Quanfu listened to the two people talk, and some of them were not calm.

The heart said, how can this Tang Da Lang not see a eyebrow height?It was a call to the fascination, and the past of the trove that was not a little run, and he dared to get rid of it.

“Not tomorrow!”Fan Junli gathered in Tang Yi's ear and lowered his voice: "Tomorrow, the state capital and the city's Xixiang Camp will once again arrest 'Zhu Lian Thief', this time the father has a hard heart, and will be sure to wipe out this band of thieves."So tomorrow I will personally supervise the war."

“Shall we rescind?”Bob asked tentatively."Anyway, the wine can't run away, or it's important."

“No need to!”The hand was quickly dislocated."What you're going to do, you're going to see your father later."

“But...” Fan Junli said with a laugh, “but you have to take me with you.”If I go back, how do I get back?”

"What are you doing?"

"Every day in the house to learn the scriptures, I have long been suffocated, it is difficult to come out once, of course, can not go back like this."Fan Junli left his mouth and complained.

He is not as good as his brother, and he is not interested in learning at all.But no one can let his father be Fan Zhongyan... do not want to learn and have to learn.

Tang Yi can't help it, this person did not see only two times, but really do not regard himself as an outsider.

...

The three of them went out of Tang, past the western gate, even if they were out of the city.

Zhang Quanfu said that the wine shop is in the Yanhe village in the five miles west of the city, back to the Yanling River, and it is not necessary to walk away from Dengzhou City for half an hour.

The three of them walked on the official road of the Tianshao Road and walked all the way to Yanhe Village.

Tang Yi took a deep breath of air with grassy flavor and fennel, and his mood also stretched out.

This fresh and sweet breath, in the afterlife, unless you run to the deep mountains and forests, the densely populated towns are absolutely not to enjoy.

“Men cry, cry, cry, it’s not a crime!”

"Even the stronger people have the right to be tired, and if there is only a heartbreak behind the smile, why should he live so fussed."

“Men cry, cry, cry, it’s not a crime!”

“Taste the taste of long tears...”

...

I was so happy that Tang Yi hummed the popular songs of the future.

“What song is this?”Why haven’t you heard?”Fan Junli listened to fascination.Although this little song is not as elegant as the word card, it is fascinating and fascinating.

“Cessed!You haven’t heard more songs!”Don is tugging.

“Whose song?It's good to hear."

“Liu Dehua.”

“De-Hua?“The man?”The singing children's chants are mostly Miss Qinglou, and Fan Junli has not heard any big man who also sings.

Tang Yi looked at him and said, "Of course it's a man, that's my man."

“The Gods?He said, "There's a god named Liu Dehua."

Tang Yi was almost unloaded to the ground.My heart said, I'm really mean, why do I break this with him?

"We can't communicate with you, we have a gap."

Gentleman just asked...

“Don’t ask me what the gap is!”

...

If he comes to his mouth, let Tang Yisheng shut back.

Don't ask without asking!Fan Junli thought with a trance, bowing his head and relishing the song of this fairy named Liu Dehua.

“It’s a good song, but the words aren’t good!”Remembolding the Qur’an.

“What’s wrong?”

“Fathers often say, ‘Heroes have no tears.’The husband of the man is standing up to the ground, and only the soft and weak mother, will cry when it is all right."

“You know shit!”Donna found out that he was really tired.

Who says men can’t cry?Are men not human?Men also have a vulnerable side."

“A big husband, a real hero, can’t cry!”Ping-Piety adheres to principles.

Tang Yi did not argue with him, looking at the wilderness sighed, "the boy has tears and does not flick, but he has not reached the sad place."

"The man has tears, but he is not in sorrow."

Fan Junli murmured back...for a long time... just a word of Tang Yi.

"Hello, Tang Zihao, you are also a rotten Confucian who can make sour poems."

"If you were a fellow man, my son was wrong."

Tang Yi laughed and was aroused by him.

“My Lord is not corrupt!The young master is "Qin King sweep**, see what Xiong!"The sword is cast to the clouds, and the princes come to the west.”The thugs.”

“The argument!”A strange cry came over.

“Look at the fight!”

...

The cold sweat of the whole heart.I have long heard that Tang Dang Lang has spoken wildly, and today is to see.King Qin swept **... the princes came all west.Can this be a poem from a metaphor?

However, looking at the two young people who were playing and chasing, Zhang Quanfu was sincerely happy for them, as if he was also much younger.

Of course, he would not know what these two young people with no childlike heart meant to the big Song after more than ten or twenty years.

King Qin, look at what he!Swords and clouds, the princes come to the west!

This poem, Li Bai, describes the famous sentence of the emperor's "ancient style", and it has also become a true portrayal of the Great Song Dynasty sweeping the eight deserts.

The King of Song**,

What a tiger!

The sword of the cloud,

The nations!Do it!East!Come on!

...