Shao Song - Vol 2.4 Chapter 1

“Shao Song (!

When he set foot on Markham Beach and headed to the Yellow River, he was full of grief and anger, only one thought was still red and hot, and he clung to his heart and refused to discard it.

No regrets, unwilling, unwilling.

I can no longer see the river water shining by the setting sun anymore, and the magnificent golden clouds are gradually covered by the floating darkness. The fighting, shouting, and screaming were gradually inaudible. The blood-stained armor sank with the body, the mouth and nose choked with river water containing coarse sand, and the chest gradually became painful, but the hair and limbs were strange. The ground became lighter, and even the severely injured left arm seemed to resume movement.

He remembered that when he was a child, his mother once said that after death, people always drink Mengpo soup to wash away the memories of this life and then go to the world.

What about being born? After seeing the filthy state affairs, the officials rushed to impeach Li Gang’s ignorance of military affairs, and then he wanted to change his name and leave his hometown. Witnessing the fall of heaven and earth, Jin Ou shattered, he ran out of wealth, recruited rebels, and stood by the isolated city in blood, but he still couldn’t stop the golden man’s iron hoof trampling on the mountains of Guanshan River. Even if he fights to the very last moment, he can’t rely on his loneliness to keep the people who trust his father and the people wholeheartedly.

It turned out that in this life, he had seen so much suffering and exhausted so much energy, but it was about to come to an end.

He stopped struggling and let the endless Yellow River engulf him. Above the dark river, and above, are the gale and scorching sun that has not changed in Shanzhou for thousands of years.

When the soul was about to dissipate, it was like someone dragging his body vigorously. Leaving the cold and heavy river water, he inhaled the luscious mountain air from his lungs, he coughed in pain, and the wounds all over his body were aching. He seemed to have been put into a frying pan for several times. Even though he had the fortitude of being iron-struck, he couldn’t stand it any more, but he was afraid of being captured by the Jurchen, and he refused to groan. During the bumps, he opened his eyes and barely saw young people dressed as two Song people. They cut a few branches, tied the tarp, put him on it, and dragged him back to the distant camp step by step.

1,

In the autumn of the ninth year of Jianyan, Emperor Song Dynasty’s Northern Expedition, the emperor’s own conquest, the world shakes.

Shaanzhou City is located in a fortress. During the Jingkang period, it suffered from military disasters. Jianyan and Xinsong have been established for ten years. The whole city is eagerly looking forward to flattening Yanjing and relaxing its aspirations. Since the imperial court of the Zhao official family, when the Northern Expedition was reciting all over the place, all the people in Shanzhou have become agitated. Wearing a silver helmet and silver armor, Li Jiedu led a mighty army out of the city. The Mancheng elders sent them thirty miles away, and did not turn around until the hunting and flying mainstay flag was no longer visible.

The battle was very serious, Li Yanxian only left Shao Yun to guard in Pinglu, his younger brother Li Kui was in the rear, and the rest of his subordinates all went with the army. The city of Shanzhou is also full of murderous air. Although there is still a scene of fireworks and fireworks in the daytime, when the sun is still set, the city gates are locked early. The women and children stayed behind closed doors, and the young men formed a patrol team. They held fire sticks along the street every night. When they saw strange faces, they had to cross-examine them carefully, and beware of the craftsmanship of the golden men.

Shao Zhou is the younger brother of Li Yanxian’s heart general Shao Yun. He is only seventeen years old this year. When Li Yanxian visited Pinglu, he saw that he was young, but clever and sensible, and liked it a lot, so he brought him to the job placement job. Shao Zhou accidentally contracted typhoid fever this time when the army went out, but after he recovered, he had lost time and couldn’t follow. Fortunately, Shao Zhou is a optimistic person. Others sighed all day long, regretting not catching up with this raging war, but he was busy in the back office and did not complain.

At night that day, a golden half-moon hung on the blue sky. After dinner, Shao Zhou wiped his mouth hastily, hurried back to the back kitchen, brought out a bowl of black hot soup, and tried to sneak into the East Chamber. He had just walked a few steps when he was slapped heavily on his shoulder. Shao Zhou was shocked and almost spilled the medicinal soup. It turned out to be Liang Dagang, his playmate who was acquainted with him. Now the government office is serving as a garrison. This person is much taller than him, and standing in front of him can block half of the moonlight. Just now, he only took small steps and walked quickly, but he didn’t expect to be caught by this guy.

“I just ask you, who do you secretly boil these soups for every day? Was it the one that you dragged back with Wang Qi that day? You usually have a face in front of Jidu, and you have to be more careful so that you don’t have to be mixed in with the details. It’s a big deal!”

Shao Zhou frowned when he said that the hero he had rescued was meticulous. But he has a gentle personality and is not good at arguing loudly. He just guards the pot of medicinal soup firmly so that he won’t be pushed again, spilling it and delaying the person in the room.

“You are framing a good guy. The dozen or so arrows that came out of that guy’s body are all Jurchen’s dovetails. This must not be done! Besides, the knife wound on his left arm is so serious that he will not be able to mention the sword dance after he is well. No sword, tell me, all those who kill Jurchen are good guys, I just can’t throw him on Markham Beach anyway!”

After complaining to his friend, Shao Zhou continued to the East Chamber. Liang Dagang had a fever, so he strode to keep up. He first looked around, then lowered his voice, “But don’t you think this person looks very nice.” Does the degree look like it! No, it’s exactly the same! It’s just darker and thinner, and there are wounds on the face again!”

Shao Zhou just bowed his head and pretended not to hear, stretched out his hand to push the door of the east wing, and slipped in like a cat. Liang Dagang groaned outside and stamped his foot heavily. After all, he felt uneasy and followed in to see what happened.

The cold moonlight came in obliquely from the window lattice, which happened to illuminate the thin figure of the man on the kang, as if lying in a turquoise puddle. Seeing two people coming in one after another, he only glanced at it slightly, and then he was speechless.

The room was filled with a strong smell of herbs and a faint smell of blood, and the hanging ropes were covered with muslin cloth for wound dressing. Liang Dagang knew that the words he had just talked had been heard by this person, so he was a little bit silly, rubbing his fingers to say something, and seeing the person coldly looking away, he was actually reluctant to say a word. Shao Zhou seemed to be used to this person’s temper. He took off his boots and knelt next to the kang, trying to help him up and drink the soup.

“A certain life only knows to kill gold people, to avenge the blood of the family and the country, and I don’t know what to do for a living.” The man had a arrogant temper and waved away the medicine bowl that Shao Zhou had handed over. His voice was hoarse, like the moon of a night owl.

Liang Dagang was even more embarrassed and coughed a few times: “It’s because I want to misunderstand the hero. It’s just that the recent national war is about to come, so the city is closely inspected.”

The man was shocked, “What kind of national war? After the fall of Shanzhou, is Wanyanlou’s room going south again?”

Shao Zhou didn’t say anything when he heard it, but when he saw that the man was unwilling to take the medicine, he put it on the sidelines. But Liang Dagang became anxious when he heard the unclear words, “You guys really don’t know what happened, how did Shanzhou fall? Li Jiedu took my brothers and guarded it for eight years. The mainstay of the army was also bestowed by the official Zhao. Wanyan The Lou family was beheaded by our emperor and Song Dynasty soldiers as early as the Battle of Yaoshan, and the dead ghosts can survive and lead soldiers!”

He murmured to himself, but Shao Zhou winked at him, hugged a quilt, carefully covered the person, and then pulled his companion out of the room.

“You’re surprised, this person doesn’t know anything!” Liang Dagang was angrily.

“Drowning for a long time, I think there is something wrong with my mind.” Shao Zhou walked in the moonlight, his originally childish face stretched out a serious line, “Xu Shiji was confused before the war was unknown. In short, we didn’t save him. Just make a mistake.”

The autumn night was cool and cool, the moon passed mid-day, a layer of pale night frost hung on the grass where the two walked, and a few more distant sounds came from the city. Shao Zhou sent Liang Dagang out of the government office, and he lost his calm posture a little while ago. Regardless of the fact that the bottoms of his robes and boots were wet with frost, he hurried back all the way, like a vigilant fox shuttled through the night.

He returned to the east wing, first glanced at the medicine bowl on several cases, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief. It turned out that the person was still willing to take the medicine on time.

“Are you afraid of me looking for death?”

“I’m afraid.” Shao Zhou searched for a clean boiled cotton cloth, soaked it with water in the copper basin, wrung it out, and prepared to wipe the person-a person who was seriously injured would easily develop bedsores and need someone to take care of it. Change and turn over. “Before I followed my eldest brother, he fought a war, and I saved people. Some of the good guys who came down couldn’t bear their robes and left. They turned and wiped their necks where they could not be seen.”

He heard the man sneer: “What year is this year?”

“In the autumn of the ninth year of Jianyan, the official family has returned to Tokyo for seven years.”

“Isn’t the imperial court Gou and Lin’an? How can you rejuvenate the old capital? Don’t coax me with lies.”

“Knowing that the general doesn’t believe this, and saying it is useless, tomorrow boy will only show the general the diaries of the past few years.”

The people in the room fell silent. After Shao Zhou finished his service, he covered the quilt back. Seeing that the man stopped talking, he left the door again. He took a long breath, took out a copper seal from his sleeve, and examined it carefully.

The small side of the copper seal has warm tentacles, and the lace on the nose has been slightly worn, obviously it is the person’s personal belongings. The four characters “Changle Ankang” are engraved on one side, and the characters “Shao Yan” are engraved on the other side.

2,

“Cover Fu Gantang, don’t cut it, don’t cut it, uncle Zhao Suo.

Conceal Fu Gantang, don’t lose, don’t lose, Zhao Bo rests.

Cover the Gantang, don’t worship, don’t worship, Uncle Zhao said.

…”

The weather was cold day by day. There were children jumping and playing outside the palace, and the tender singing voice came through the courtyard wall, which made the sparse winter in Vientiane add a bit of freshness.

After that person got up, he remained silent and didn’t like to go out. He only rested on a bamboo lounger under the Gantang tree in the backyard for a long day. The sun in early winter had only a weak warmth, and dappled light and shadow on his thin face through the thin branches. After reading the Di Bao that Shao Zhou had moved over the past few years, he was even more silent, without questioning or laughing. A pair of eyes are black and white, and they are getting clearer, occasionally looking at people, it is as cold as a touch of snow falling from the tip of a gun.

The military doctor had come and sighed with Shao Zhou, “His left arm tendons are gone, and he won’t be able to use a bow or a knife. The rainy weather is even more difficult. This is the only way to go.”

Shao Zhou quickly made a silent gesture and told the military doctor to go back. Before turning around, he heard the person behind him say: “Your surname is Shao, do you know Shao Yun?”

Shao Zhou made a sudden shock in his heart, “It’s my brother.”

“Where is he? Going out?”

“No, Li Jiedu has arranged for him to guard Pinglu. The official driver has arrived in Pinglu these days, and his brother has been accompanying the banquet, and he has been commended by grace. There has been no correspondence recently, and the war is tight. Maybe he is escorting the official to the north. .”

silence.

Shao Zhou took a peek and saw that the man covered his face with his robe sleeves, his clenched fists pressed between his teeth, his shoulders twitched for a long time, as if he was trying his best to restrain the surging heart.

Of course he remembers Shao Yun, a comrade-in-arms who shared the joys and sorrows, and treated him like a brother-in-law, but in the end he could not save Shao Yun.

Ping Lu was lost, and the remnants who had escaped from the defeat were crying, he pieced together a tragic picture.

Shao Yun was fiercely indignant and insisted not to surrender. Wanyan Lou’s room asked him to pierce Shao Yun’s bones with iron nails, handcuffed his body to a wooden frame, and carried him to the east gate of the city for public display. Shao Yun’s ragged clothes and a black tattoo on his back attracted a young evil-doer to come forward and caress, and smiled with his companion next to him and said, “A good tattoo, it can be my scabbard.”

Shao Yun was furious, and with a wooden frame, he fought his opponent and was pulled back to the spot. Shao Yun was nailed and handcuffed in the cold wind for four days, without water and rice. On the fifth day, Lou Shi ordered him to be Ling Chi. During the execution, Shao Yun had his mouth full of blood, sprayed Jin Jun’s face, gouged his eyes, and had his liver removed. Shao Yun continued to curse until he died of anger.

On the night after he heard the tragic news, he lost his temper to almost crazy. He rode his horse into the city, burned all the Taoist temples and temples in the city, and smashed the clay wood sculpture enshrined on the incense table with a sword. The soldiers who rushed to lit a torch and stood silently beside him. Looking around, he saw that all the sons and men were young and distressing faces. It was the Li Jiajun who he spared no expense in keeping the gold baht and his mercy. I heard that my colleagues suffered misfortunes. Some were tearful, others gritted their teeth, but no one surrendered, fled, or lost.

“Heaven and earth are not benevolent, gods and Buddhas have no eyes!” Even his horse and horse seemed to know the master’s grief and indignation, and he kept snorting and hooves. He held the reins, raised the sword’s edge flat, and stripped the burning flame like blood. Against this, his face was full of stern expression, “Xio was so delusional to talk about humanity and justice with the beast! This blood debt has to be collected by himself, and this Shanzhou can only be held by himself!”

He rode away, and behind him was the cry of worship from the children, which shook the world and said, “I wish to die for the general!”

He knew that every inch of land under his feet, every piece of the city wall, was soaked with the blood of his comrades-in-arms. Gao Tian Guyue, he came to the beacon tower alone, fell on his knees, stroked the huge bluestone, and cried bitterly toward Pinglu.

Li Yanxian did not light the beacon that night. He understands that there will be no reinforcements.

This belt brings the two capitals, and Weihan’s critically closed place has long been abandoned by the imperial court who retreated to Lin’an. The Zhao Song official family only cared about being in the prosperous south of the Yangtze River, where singing and dancing covered their eyes, and the body was wrapped in silk and satin.

But he can’t let it go, he can’t do it, he can’t live without it.

Even though this troubled world was **** and muddy, he just wanted to try to mend the sky with a loyal body.

After a long time, Shao Zhou watched the man finally put down the sleeves on his face, and smiled tiredly.

“It’s so good.”

He is usually cold, but his smile is like spring and warm sunshine. If Shao Zhou hadn’t noticed that there was a deep line of blood on his fist against the tooth just now, he would almost want to keep the smile by the hand of Danqing, so that the world would remember it forever, instead of just being locked in this courtyard. , Lonely so that even the sound of the wind can be heard clearly.

The man seemed to have taken away the hostility around him, and asked Xiang Shao Zhou in a gentle and amiable tone for the first time, “What is your character?”

“The kid said that he would cross by himself.” Shao Zhou put his hands together.

“It’s too tiring to cross the world. It’s good to cross yourself.” He muttered to himself for a while, then turned his head and looked over. Don’t accept it.”

Shao Zhou was shocked, Nane: “How can I let the general go there…”

“So what?” When he raised his face, as Shuo Feng was cutting the clouds, a dead leaf broke free from the shackles of the branches and drifted down towards him leisurely. He didn’t avoid it, and let the dead leaf kiss the cheek softly. A scar, “When Li Jiedu returns from the Northern Expedition, aren’t there two of them in this city? How are you going to explain?”

Shao Zhou took a deep breath, not daring to reply. Seeing this, he suddenly laughed, trembling all over, laughed so that tears flickered in the corners of his eyes, like all the heroic souls attributed to Tianyu are attached to him, and through this wild laugh, all the anger and grievances of the previous life will be wiped out.

“Emperor Song Dynasty’s Northern Expedition, the two rivers are reviving, what hate do I have! I’m fine, you don’t have to worry about me anymore.”

3.

After Taoist Qinghui became a feather guest, Shao Zhou rarely saw him appear. On weekdays, he couldn’t rest assured, and brought rice and rice wine to the Taoist temple to visit. The man just told him to put down his things, and he didn’t even have a word of thanks. Sometimes he wrote the news of victory on the front line as letters and threw it in through the crack of the door, without waiting for a reply.

On the 30th of the twelfth lunar month, the Emperor Song Lianke two fortified cities in Taiyuan and Yuancheng. The army and the people of Shanzhou all heard singing and dancing, fireworks and lanterns and lion dances. The Lu Zu Temple on Yangjiao Mountain in the city is still closed, with moss full of steps, as if isolated from the world.

From winter to spring, the water of the Yellow River gradually thaws, and Shao Zhou took the horses from the government office to Markham Beach for washing. This is the grand scene of Shaanzhou. To the north is the vast and undulating Zhongtiao Mountain, to the west is the surging Yellow River from the sky, and to the south is the Shaanzhou city with rows of houses and houses. At sunset, the waves are shining, the sand gulls sing, and the koi carp leaps their tails. Ancient scholars come here to express their infinite heroic sentiments, hence the name Markham Beach.

Shao Zhou tied his shoulders, washed the horses, and let the horses return to the city along the gravel road on the river beach. Then he raised his eyes and looked far away. A little bit of golden light adorns the waves and it is very cute. There are several rafts moving freely in the gentle water, and the fishing songs are leisurely. It is a leisurely scene. But there was the sound of a flute in the ear, accompanied by the evening breeze. The sound was sobbing. At first, I only felt that the person who played it was quite melody, and the emotions were euphemistic and lingering. Then I listened to it, and gradually the feelings of grief and resentment stopped. Jin Ge The intention to conquer is great. Although the listener is standing in a golden red warm light, it is like a cold moon, with ice and snow on his head.

He was shocked by the sadness in the song, looked around the open space, followed the sound to find, it was the Qinghui Taoist who hadn’t seen for several months. Standing in front of the wind, he looked down at the endlessly rushing Yellow River and played endlessly. He wore a blue-black feather gauze robe and was lifted by the wind.

When Shao Zhou climbed up to a high place panting, Daoist Qinghui had already received the flute. Seeing him come up to breathe with elbows, he couldn’t help but stunned. You are so weak, how did Shao Yun teach his younger brother? Allow him to be in charge of himself, and don’t want to ask you a future?”

Hearing his words, Shao Zhou didn’t really blame him, but instead had a rare sense of intimacy, so he bowed his hands and bowed first. “The general does not know something. The kid is weak and difficult to support since he was young. Just be more diligent in the chores. It’s safe to do so, and I never thought about fame or something.”

“I’m no longer in the dust, so why bother to use the old name and change it.”

“Here.”

Ichimaru red is gradually falling westward, the mountains are densely forested, and the dark shadows are deep. His two relationships are stepped down the mountain. Shao Zhou is not too cumbersome along the way. He only talks about the anecdotes and political opinions of the country over the years. Taoist Qinghui heard him say about killing Baima to change Shaoxing, and finally couldn’t help cutting off his words: “The official really said that, what is it to scold the second sage in person?”

“Yes, during the Second Saint Jingkang’s reign, he abandoned the world, even though he was his father and brother, the officials also hated it. The White Horse incident also expelled more than 70 courtiers who wanted to make peace with Jin Guo. .”

“This official house is not Zhao Song’s official house at all.” Taoist Qinghui stopped suddenly, looked at the few lone stars on the horizon, and then glanced at Shao Yun, who was frightened by this rebellious remark, and then slowly began to slow down. Add the following text, “It is the stars in the sky that are coming down.”

They walked slowly, and it was night when they entered the city. Although Shaanzhou is not as prosperous as the capital city of Tokyo, it also has beaded curtains embroidered on the forehead, and the scale of the towers and pavilions. Many shops and markets are open for business, pedestrians and ladies are on the road, and there is a hustle and bustle of chariots and horses. Shao Zhou glanced at the Taoist Qinghui, and saw that he seemed to be more familiar with the streets and lanes than he was. He never hesitated every time he moved to and fro. In this bustling city, he was the only one who was cold and cold. No one greeted this lonely figure, and no one cared about where this man was going.

“Oh-” As we walked to the foot of Yangjiao Mountain, Qinghui Taoist sighed, “The “Blue Jade Case” made by the Zhao Guanjia you told me last time is a wonderful remark, and it hasn’t been copied to me until now.”

Shao Zhou hurriedly replied, “Well, it is better to disturb the Taoist chief tonight. I will copy all the poems that the officials have made in the past few years and show them to the Taoist chief.”

Daoist Qinghui was not commenting, but just went up the mountain trail.

Shao Zhou naturally followed closely behind. The mountain path was narrow. The two of them could only pass back and forth. After dozens of steps, they heard the Taoist saying to him in front: “I am an ominous person, and you said that you are weak. The bronze seal that you picked up when you rescued me that day was lost or buried as soon as possible, it doesn’t hurt you.”

When Shao Zhou heard him slowly talking about himself like this, his tone of voice was deadwood without sadness or joy. He couldn’t help but choked up, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and replied: “The general must not say this, if the general is ominous. People, who earned this peace?”

Before he finished speaking, he ate a blow on his head, and the person in front of him became stern, “It is natural that the officials here take you Jidu and the other handsome officials, and the imperial army of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and nine soldiers. Years of work. How am I to count? It’s just a lonely wild ghost in this world. Saying this has defeated the blessing of my reincarnation!”

No one spoke for a while. After traveling a few more miles, Shao Zhou rested several times more than Taoist Qinghui, and didn’t stop until the top of the mountain. Seeing Jiran all around, Taoist Qinghui opened his mouth and explained: “There is another meaning of letting you bury it: that private seal was engraved and presented to me by my father in the past. If someone picks it up, it will ruin the Li Jiedu. Do you understand?”

After Shao Zhou heard it, he replied: “Here.”

Lu Zuguan is no more than a few pink walls, a low wooden door, towering pines and cypresses in the courtyard, and flowers and plants covering the ground. At this time, the magnolia blossoms are beautiful, clusters, growing on the branches, smashing the jade and forming snow, and falling under the steps. . Taoist Qinghui opened the small lock on the door knocker and signaled Shao Zhou to enter.

The room was completely dark. Shao Zhou polished the flint from his arms, fumbled and lit the fire fold, then lit the candle, only to see the surrounding scene. This room is very simple, with only one curtain, one couch, and one bookcase. The quilt curtain on the couch is the most common blue dyed cloth, washed clean and dust-free, and several places have been whitened. Even ordinary people’s homes are more comfortable than this, and they are as quiet and simple as a snow cave.

Shao Zhou went to the book case to look for pen and ink. When he turned it around, he found a thick pile of paper stained with ink. He was curious to pick it up and watch it. It turned out that it was the Northern Expedition that Guo Chaoming had announced to the world. Both Zhang and Zhang were neat and clean lower letters. Use the ink dipped in gold scraps to write each word and sentence. I don’t know how much the writer’s effort and vision will be required. He held it in his hand, flipped a few sheets and looked at it anxiously. Sure enough, there were hundreds of thousands of sheets, and even dozens of rolls of paper that had been **** against the wall, they all said something like this:

“Wu Hou’s “Presenting Teacher” stated Zhao Lie’s ambition, saying:’The Han and thieves do not stand together, and the king’s industry is not partial to peace’. The shame of Jingkang does not snow, every time I call the emperor, I am silently ashamed; if the two rivers do not return, the qings It is also ridiculous to be called Hanchen. Therefore, the Northern Expedition is also related to the foundation of the country. Before the establishment of a peaceful world, dare to be called the queen of the three kings? If you do not inherit the borders of the Han and Tang Dynasties, why follow the line of China?

Shao Zhou held it in his hand and read it out unconsciously. He didn’t notice that his hands were trembling, and his voice was low, but it was heard by Daoist Qinghui standing in front of the door.

“Keep reading, reading aloud.” The man used his sleeves to brush the falling flowers squatting on the stone lion in front of the steps, and sat down on his own. “The people in the sky want to listen.”

Unconsciously, Shao Zhou burst into tears. He raised his voice, every word and every sentence burst out like a ball of fire agonizing his blood, which was about to dry out, as if the unyielding fire of karma could not be extinguished until the flesh and bones were turned to ashes.

“It has been nine years since the establishment of the Yan Lihao. The monarch and the minister are one body, and the country is tolerated. The fortune of the sky is cycled, and the strength of each other is strengthened. The power of the emperor and the Song Dynasty is restored, and the soldiers are refined. There are three hundred thousand soldiers from the Central Plains and the Guanxi Shifu, who have 500,000 bodies. The faithful ministers and the masters of the scenery are all prosperous since ancient times! You should be brave and brave, reclaim your native land, expel the Hulu, restore China, set up the outline of Chen Ji, and help the people of the country.”

When he read this, he couldn’t help it anymore, and finally threw down the sheet of paper that was as thin as fresh snow, rushed out of the house, and cast all the doubts in his heart towards the wooden figure-like figure:

“Li Jiedu, General Li! Li Yanxian!”

“Didn’t it, Shaanzhou City was defeated! That’s where you came from, right?”

“Where is my father? Where is my brother? What about me?”

“Where are our tens of thousands of Li Jiajun? They are all dead, are they all gone!”

silence.

Shao Zhou lost his strength and knelt down among the falling flowers on the ground, holding the man’s sleeves, crying bitterly.

Until he felt that person’s hand lightly patted the top of his hair, again and again, there was almost no body temperature, like a piece of ice and snow hidden in his robe.

“Yes.”

“Everyone in the sky wants to read it. It costs more than 50,000 copies. I wrote it day and night. I wrote it for ten years. I still don’t know if it will be enough.”

“Those people are all brave soldiers I recruited from all over the world. What hooligans have never done before?

“It would be a joke to burn them paper money, so it’s better to tell them that’the army crosses the river’ is a joy.”

Shao Zhou clearly felt that although the tone of the man’s speech had not changed, he was still dumb, but two drops of cold water fell clearly on his forehead.

4.

Shuttle between the sun and the moon, time flies.

Shao Zhou had a daughter when he was twenty-three years old. He specially prepared the prayers and wanted to ask the Taoist Qinghui to name his daughter. The man still writes daily in the Taoist temple, rarely in the world, his appearance has not changed, but the white hair in front of his temples gradually increased.

In fact, Shao Zhou didn’t know how old he was. When he was rescued, he looked like he was in his thirties. But in the past few years, he has suffered many injuries and new diseases. The elegance and grace hasn’t worn out yet, but it has gradually gained momentum in the year of Dayan.

“Why are you confused about this?” Taoist Qinghui slowly rubbed a piece of ink in the inkstone, and coughed constantly-this was the root of the disease left in his lungs after drowning in the river for a long time. . Because of his cough disease, he often held the pen unstable in his hand. Recently, the speed of the paper rolls piled up on the corner bookshelf has slowed down significantly.

“The one in Shanzhou City promoted you. In the past few years, you have done a good job, and the position of chief of the government office has been handed over to you. He doesn’t say anything at all, he has to worry about the affairs of his subordinates’ family. Yes. Now you have a daughter, but you call an outsider a name, he is careful, but he is worried.”

He was holding a tube of wolf pen, moistening ink in the inkstone, and suddenly laughed again, “If he is a little curious, come and watch this outsider, you say, can I still live in this Shanzhou? ”

After Shao Yun came back from the expedition, he naturally knew that his younger brother had met a Taoist leader, and he continued to support him. At first, he was worried that his younger brother had never seen the world. Don’t be deceived by the magic of the gods and demons. The mountain comes to pay a visit. Every time he visits, the Taoist Qinghui either gathers medicine in the mountains, or goes out for wandering, and there are no real faces in the ten stops. Shao Yun’s profuseness became apparent, and he almost kicked the two broken wooden doors until Shao Zhou let his brother look at the scrolls that had been stacked on several bookshelves in the Taoist temple, and then calmed down. He only told his younger brother that he would be counted as a supporter in the future. I won’t bring up the matter again.

When Shao Zhou heard him say this, he nodded: “Here.”

But before a while, he said with a smile: “After I have a son, I still have to let the Taoist teach him calligraphy and martial arts. For example, my family can’t write this handwriting so well. Now I go to a private school. , Shu Xiu is very gracious, and my husband doesn’t have as much knowledge as Dao Master…”

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted: “You have a good idea, can you rely on me?”

Shao Zhou got up from the table with a smile, and sang to the person opposite: “That kid thanked you first.”

Taoist Qinghui was helpless and had no choice but to say: “Come with me out for a walk. Recently, Huang Meiji has damp paper and can’t write.”

Sure enough, the rain outside was lingering, and only the land was wet. The sophora japonicus and elm money that fell on the ground were green and white, decorated with a layer of fine water droplets. Shao Zhou was afraid that Taoist Qinghui would catch the cold, so he coughed up at night and was left unattended, so he held a paper umbrella beside him carefully. They walked slowly into the thatched pavilion on the top of the mountain before stopping to watch.

Yangjiao Mountain is located in the northern part of Shaanzhou City, and its steepness is praised by poems: “A single horn is suspended in the Yellow River, and it is suspected to be the Three Gorges Feilai Peak. Looking up to three thousand feet of Cang Pine, looking down at the turbulent waves and rushing to Kyushu.” The mountains and rivers on three sides, half a city with smoke trees and half a city with acres of scenery. On the city wall in the distance, the figures of soldiers patrolling with armour and sword are faintly visible. The big flag that has experienced war and blood stands at a juncture, even if the flag is soaked in sad rain and can’t fly, there are four mainstays. The big characters of Qiu Jin have been engraved in the hearts and souls of residents here, and they are never forgotten.

The light rain moistened the streamer, and they sat alone on the rocks and stood by the side, all watching the misty tranquility between the heaven and the earth. An old man drove the cattle and yelled by at the foot of the mountain, and another medicinal picker came down from the stone path with a burden, sang along the mountain path, and gradually went farther away.

“Yesterday, I dreamed of Shao Yun.”

“He asked me, have you been here once, have you been to Huaishang? Have you seen Nanyang? Have you visited the Yaoshan Mountain Temple? Have you gone to Yuetai, the capital of Beijing? I answered, nothing.”

“The boss is not happy, and he shakes his face and said to me, what are you doing here? You haven’t been in vain for the past few years? We didn’t expect you to go to the capital to see an official house like immortals, but to visit the world, I I’m happy to listen.”

Shao Zhou pursed his mouth with joy, “This is indeed my brother’s temper.”

When he was still in the future and continued to talk, he heard a rush of footsteps. Shao Zhou looked back and saw that it was a servant in Tsing Yi in the mansion. When the visitor met, he hurriedly bowed, “The butler makes it easy to find the little one. His Royal Highness and Shao Jiedu are discussing matters and call you over.”

Taoist Qinghui sat quietly on the stone and did not turn his head. He only said lightly: “Go, don’t delay the matter.”

For some reason, Shao Zhou was always a little worried. He hesitated and said, “That kid will come back in two days and give him a new dress.”

“it is good.”

“Mr. Don’t just eat old rice. It’s bad for the stomach and spleen after a long time.”

“It’s not spoiled, how about eating it?”

“I brought freshly ground gold powder today, sir, don’t copy too much, it hurts your eyes and it’s hard to raise.”

“Now I only write one sheet a day, and I’ll talk about it when the gold powder is used up.”

“The husband must remember to take medicine at night. After a long cough, he always hurts his body. Brother brother said that a doctor came from Tokyo. He used to be the master of internal medicine of Yue Jiajun. He should bring him to see him.”

He stood there and was verbose, always feeling that there was something to tell, and finally made Taoist Qinghui impatient, and he flicked his sleeves, “Why do you talk so much today! Don’t bother me, go and do you!” ”

Shao Zhou smiled and bowed: “Yes, I will go now.”

He hurried along with his servant, and stopped when he came down to the middle of the mountain. Looking back, the man was still sitting in the pavilion and had not moved. His figure is dignified and indestructible, as if he merged with the green hills and rivers he guarded in his past and present life, and the boundless mist and rain.

In another two days, Shao Zhou returned to Lu Zuguan, with the brass lock on the door knocker hanging and the wooden fan ajar.

He walked in quietly, falling flowers all over the ground, the courtyard was silent, all around were the sounds of birds singing and cuckoos, and the wind whistling the pine sea in the distance added the meaning of infinite loneliness.

The quiet room where that person often stays is now empty~www.mtlnovel.com~ Only a wall of scrolls is left, and a page of white paper is nailed with a copper hairpin in front of the book case. Shao Zhou walked over and saw that the words on it were the handwritings of a Qinghui Taoist he was familiar with. If you want to come to that person from a powerful family, you must have been mentored by a famous teacher when you were young, and you must add your own talents and cleverness. The piece of Xie Gong’s paper was held in his hand as light as nothing, and it was written in the “Blue Jade Case” that was famous all over the world by Zhao Song officials:

Moer snow willow golden strands.

The laughter lingered and fragrant.

People look for him thousands of Baidu.

Suddenly looking back, the person was there,

The lights are dim.

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