Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest, and the snow in the southern country is particularly heavy this year.

The road was covered with white areas. Although it was not easy to walk, fortunately, the distance from Yuliu County to Bahe County was not too far, so I soon arrived at Bahe River.

Since ancient times, the Ba River has been a tributary of the Huajiang River. It originated from the northernmost end of Jingzhou and runs through the southeast. It is regarded as the boundary river between Jingzhou and Qingzhou.

And the Ba River in front of them is a small section of the Ba River.

Half surrounded by Bahe County, it is considered the moat of Bahe County. You can see the gray city from afar...

A circle of thick bluestone mixed with snow, surrounded the county town tightly, looking extremely majestic and sturdy. The battle flags were dancing wildly at the top of the city. At the gate of the city, four soldiers wearing iron armor were on duty with their swords and questioning the passing villagers.

Ning Wuchai and the other two rode their horses and followed a group of caravans, stepped onto the only stone bridge on the Ba River, and slowly walked towards the Ba River County.

The winter willows are depressed and the snow is like a quilt.

In the cold winter, even the river surface was frozen with a thick layer of ice.

Yu Qingmei, who had never seen such a scene since she was a child, looked excited and was about to ride a horse and jumped under the bridge. Ning Wucai was so scared that she stopped her.

He was not afraid of something happening to Yu Qingmei, but mainly because the little mare couldn't stand such a big stimulation. They returned Shen Xiaolou's urn and continued to walk south.

Buying a new horse in this county is not only time-consuming and labor-intensive, but the money spent is enough for them to have fish and meat half a month old!

This prodigal girl...

Ning Wucai complained secretly, then ignored Yu Qingmei, who was full of loss, turned her head and asked Lin Caiwei, "Sister Caiwei, you came from Xiliang, right? I heard that it doesn't seem to snow on your side, is it true?"

Lin Caiwei smiled gently, nodded and said, "Yes, this is the first time I have seen snow. I didn't know that it was so beautiful before, but the desert and mountains in Xiliang are also things you can't see here, each with its own good."

"Then you came to the south to travel?"

"It's not Yunyou, looking for someone."

Lin Caiwei's hair was waving beside her temples, her eyes were a little dispersed, and a smile subconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Three years ago, he and I met in the South Country. In fact, we originally made an appointment to meet at the Nanping Pavilion next year, but the days on the mountain were too lonely, so I came to the South Country to find him in advance."

Ning Wuchai was caught off guard and was stuffed with dog food. He suddenly felt depressed, and the whimper of the defeated dog was heard in his heart...

It would be fine if the old man is romantic and elegant!

Why do even Taoist nuns have a sweet love?!

What did single dogs do wrong?

If he is guilty, please let the laws of the South judge him, instead of being frantically fed by these abominable love parties!

After the soldiers dismounted and were scrutinized by the soldiers, the three of them quickly entered the city. Even the soldiers just looked at their faces and did not waste much time at all.

After entering the city, it became lively. The convoy of merchants scrambled several ruts on the streets that had been swept through the snow-covered streets. The shops on both sides were in order, and people came and went through the streets and alleys, and from time to time there was a shout of hawkers.

It seems that the environment is much better than that of Yuliu County.

The three of them walked past the streets, but Lin Caiwei suddenly shook her head and sighed: "The South has been so comfortable for too long. Although the people live and work in peace, they are still lacking some sense of alertness... If the soldiers guarding the city were perfunctory as they did just now, they would have been dragged out for military law to deal with it."

Ning Wucai nodded, and he also felt that the soldiers guarding the city had just been perfunctory, but when he thought of the various rumors about His Majesty the Southern King, he immediately felt no more strange.

"When His Majesty the Southern King was still the prince in his early years, he seemed to be very dedicated to governing the government. However, after ascending the throne, he seemed to be only addicted to alchemy. He has not managed the government affairs much in recent years. He is the left and right prime ministers who help to handle political affairs."

After Ning Wucai finished speaking, Lin Caiwei couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Immortality is an inner demon that no emperor can avoid.

But even Tianqing only has only a mere five hundred lives, which is too far from the lifespan of the demon clan that can be thousands of years.

People have short life, but are good at wise men.

The demon lives long, but his nature is stupid and weak.

What you get is something you have to pay.

Immortality is just a mirror, flowers, water and moon, which is common sense for all practitioners.

However, no matter how strong a practitioner is, he cannot care about the emperors on earth. As the saying goes, the way of heaven is always constant, and the rise and fall of dynasties will be determined. I just don’t know how many years the people in the southern country will have to live...

"Xinghua Lane, it should be here, right?"

The three of them walked along the route Chen Xiaolou said, and soon a small courtyard appeared on both sides of the house. Yu Qingmei looked at it carefully and soon found a small road monument around the corner of a house.

The bluestone base looks neat, probably as tall as the calves, and the three words "Apricot Flower Lane" are roughly engraved on it.

Ning Wucai saw the road monument and smiled relievedly: "It should be here. Walking in, the house with a big banyan tree in front of the door should be Chen Xiaolou's home. Finally, I can hand over..."

However, before he could finish his words, he saw several half-year-old children chasing a thin beggar running out of the alley, almost knocking Ning Wucai to his heart.

Fortunately, the practitioner had a keen sense of six consciousnesses, so the three of them hurriedly avoided and gave way out, watching the children running away laughingly.

"Catch him! Grab him! Put the mouse in his crotch!"

"Silly Ashan, fine linen poles, mother-in-law teaches, no father-in-law cares~"

"Xiao Liuzi, run quickly!"

Yu Qingmei raised her eyebrows twice, and she was immediately excited and she was about to roll her arms and sleeves to chase after her: "I don't learn well at such a young age, but I still learn to bully beggars! These naughty children just need education! My aunt will be on behalf of the gods today..."

Ning Wuchai's face changed immediately, and he quickly grabbed Yu Qingmei and persuaded: "Senior sister, forget it! It's not that it's not!"

Yu Qingmei still struggled unyieldingly and said, "What's wrong! If you don't study well at a young age, you will grow up badly until you grow old! Now they can bully beggars, and when they grow up, they can beat their wives and children. This is the light of the right way! Establish correct life values ​​for them!"

“…”

Ning Wucai looked speechless. He thought that if he was like Yu Qingmei, he would have to establish correct life values ​​for others. This was simply outrageous.

Why didn’t Yu Qingmei reflect on herself when she squeezed him?

I know that I want it for junior brother, and I want it even more!

I don't care whether his body can bear it!
Chapter completed!