Ye Jinyu, who was on the wall, smiled back and said jokingly, "I can remember Li Sui's words, and a word is a certainty!" ”

Li Sui stretched out his little finger and hooked Ye Jinyu's little finger, "Pull the hook, we will make a decision!" ”

If all the promises in life are like the rejuvenating bamboo that Wei Mingyuan threw into the courtyard that day, how good it would be! After many years, the unpruned bamboo became shady, and that throw became an unforgettable past for the two brothers in this life!

Qi Qi sighed, and the two of them shed tears together, drop by drop, frozen in the cold wind, dripping on the ground, forming ice picks with sharp points pointing upward, piercing the hearts of the two.

Wei Mingyuan is gone, this news was sent back by eight hundred miles in an expedited manner, and the veteran who has been fighting horses for the Li family all his life, after he left, he can be regarded as enjoying a royal treatment.

Recalling that year, the young man was unparalleled, and he rode thousands of horses to open Shu and became famous all over the world. After moving to the Northeast, the cold wind, the army was attacked, slumped, crisscrossing the battlefield for more than ten years, the "veteran" came out of the horse, the white clothes were cold, "only turned to fight three thousand miles, a sword once blocked a million divisions!" "Cut down the south of the Yangtze River again, 100 warships crossed the river, 10,000 arrows fired together, set up cables, and took the lead in rushing to the enemy's camp, 50 people in 50,000 horses, captured King Wu alive!

Today, the veteran is gone, the legend is over, no longer praised, and reduced to laughter.

Choked up, Li Sui slowly spoke, "Is it good for Old Wei to be called Wu Ke?" ”

Ye Jinyu nodded, gently helped Li Sui up, looked at the sky, looked at the old man, his life's achievements and disgrace, and gradually turned into clouds.

Finally, the veteran parted

The specific reason, Li Sui is not known, and when he thinks about it, it is inseparable from that Li Chendu, and he can't help but feel even more sad.

Holding back his tears, Li Sui slowly sent Ye Jinyu back to the room, looking at him with the same sadness, he couldn't bear it.

Gently holding Ye Jinyu's forehead, Li Sui kissed it gently, "I will definitely avenge Old Wei!" ”

Hearing this, Ye Jinyu nodded and stopped his tears, "I believe in you!" Well! An ugly smile appeared.

With a flick of his sleeves, Li Sui slammed the door out, and his strength was so great that he even stepped on the threshold.

"Hah! Now you, I'm afraid you can really defeat General Wei! ”

"Whether I can defeat Wei Lao or not is not yet known, but I will definitely break that culprit into pieces!"

In the cold wind, even the jokes were dyed with murderous aura; In the dead of winter, all sins will eventually be paid!

With a wave of his sleeves, the diligent emperor showed his edge. For the sake of the overall situation that has been buried for a long time, even if someone sacrifices, it is inevitable to endure.

A pot of hot tea was mixed with a refreshing aroma, and in the snow, an old man walked unhurriedly, but his eyebrows and eyes were full of sorrow, perhaps, because he didn't sleep last night; Perhaps, it was because of the sympathy that I had expected it for a long time.

"Poof!"

"Old minister Shangguan Yu, meet Your Majesty!"

In winter, it was cold, and considering the arrival of the old man, Li Sui specially prepared a stove for him. The charcoal constantly crackled in the fire, but it added a bit of solemnity to the silent environment.

Li Sui was a useless servant, wiped the bottom of the teacup himself, and put his hands in front of Shangguan Yu, the old man looked serious, as if he knew something, and he lost his previous laughter and scolding.

Taking a sip of hot tea, the old man's wrinkled face seemed to be a little loose, and his hand couldn't help but tremble slightly, and inadvertently splashed a few drops of tea, dripping and dyeing the hem of the old man's clothes, but he didn't mean it at all.

With a sigh of relief, Shangguan Yu slowly spoke, "Your Majesty, is there something wrong?" ”

Reluctantly pulled out a smile, Li Sui was embarrassed, so he had to go to drink tea.

The old man was still the same unsmiling look, and Gu Jingwubo's eyes seemed to be able to see through Li Sui's heart, "Your Majesty, now that I count, I have been running around for the Li family, more than 40 years, that day, the first emperor who voted with that Wei Lao'er." ”

"The little old man is incompetent, but he has lived a little longer than those people, so he looks at people and things, and naturally has so many points, and he can only boast about himself."

"Although the little old man did not lay an inch of land for the Li family, there is no credit, but he also has a little hard work, and I hope that Your Majesty will not think that the young old man is too high, and treat me as an outsider."

"Don't hide it from Your Majesty, last night Xiao Lao stayed awake all night, and this morning, I heard that on Chang'an Street, there are fast horses galloping, and I think it is an urgent matter in the northwest."

"No matter what, please Your Majesty, inform one or two ......" As he spoke, Shangguan Yu arched his hands and bowed deeply.

Under the table, Li Sui grabbed his pants helplessly. was put on the old man's way like this, and he didn't know where to speak.

"You get up first......"

Shangguan Yu walked away slowly, patted his sleeve, and swept in front of him. His face was expressionless, and he sat upright.

A piece of paper was pushed in front of Shangguan Yu by Li Sui little by little, but it was facing the old man on the back.

Reaching out to pick it up, when he handed it over, the old man felt the strength of the saint in front of him from his fingertips, and he didn't want to hand it over.

smiled slightly, that smile appeared in Li Sui's eyes, and he looked a little sad, "Your Majesty, the old minister is a person who has seen strong winds and waves, it's okay." ”

As he spoke, Shangguan Yu stretched out his other hand, gently patted the back of Li Sui's hand, and flipped through the note.

There were not many words, but the old man looked at it repeatedly, and looked at it for a long time, as if he was confirming something, but he couldn't believe it. At the end of the reading, the old man put down the note, closed his eyes, and left a sentence, "That's it......"

"As long as there is enough food and grass, 50,000 soldiers and horses, and a total of 250,000 iron cavalry to block the Turks, how about it?" After speaking, Shangguan Yu was cheeky and laughed twice. The eyebrows and eyelashes are involuntarily lowered. Those eyes, which were originally clear, seemed to dim a little

"Whew-" Li Sui exhaled deeply, replaced the wine with tea, and drank it down, "Eighty thousand." Now that the country is not stable, this is all I can contribute! "Parkway

Shangguan Yu hurriedly walked around the tea table and rushed forward, "Your Majesty! I can't help it! ”

The dark eyes revealed a bit of sharpness, Li Sui was the first time to treat the founding hero in front of him so rudely, grabbed Shangguan Yu's collar, made the old man feel painful, and his eyes showed a fierce light, making Shangguan Yu seem to see the man back then, "Help me get a piece of meat." How is it? ”

Let go, Li Sui summoned Wu Han and asked him to fetch a jar and two bowls.

The altar is the altar of wine; Bowl, is a wine bowl.

"Have a drink?" Li Sui picked up the wine bowl and saluted Shangguan Yu.

The old man smiled, got up, tidied up his clothes, picked up the wine bowl, and drank it all in one gulp. Although there is only two coins of rice wine, it has already made him red-faced, "I'm afraid that if I show them, it's time to laugh again......"

Li Sui also drank it in one gulp, and was silent.

In the house, the breeze quietly stirred up dust, and in the warm winter sun, it became light and shadow.

"Leaving today?"

"Let's go today." Although the words are not very sure, Li Sui has already heard the determination in the old man's words, and the last founding hero is about to go forever.

Without nostalgia, Shangguan Yu turned around and went straight out, not caring, Li Sui's complicated eyes, and not caring about this piece of Chang'an - his heart was never here.

Walking to the threshold, Shangguan Yu stopped and didn't look back, as if he was afraid that Li Sui would stay, "My master, Wang Wenzhong, has said many times that I love to think twice before acting." Even though everything is clear, I still doubt its existence. ”

"At this point, I'm not as good as Ming Yuan."

"Actually, I should have known what Ru Hao meant, and I should have understood his mood, but I still chose his opposite."

"Now, I don't want to guess, I just want to ask Your Majesty a question. What are your plans, how many years? ”

Silent, Li Sui shook his head helplessly, and sighed, but he didn't expect to be seen through by the old man in the end, "Old fox!" A laugh and scolding, full of sadness, "Three years, enough ......"

"Good!" Shangguan Yu nodded, and finally left without hesitation. Just like back then, a group of people happily walked into Chang'an and walked into the Xuanwu Gate

The world knows that I love Chang'an, but I don't know, I only love Chang'an

A quaint carriage with only a few house slaves. In the current dynasty, under one person and above ten thousand people, in this cold wind, silently went away, taking away the last trace of memory of the previous dynasty

After more than ten days of tiring travel, the former prime minister's family walked very slowly and silently. It wasn't until Li Sui finally couldn't hide it that people realized that Shangguan Yu had taken over Wei Mingyuan's position.

And that day was Shangguan Yu's first day at the Northwest Border Pass

The cold corpse, sealed in the cold crystal coffin. Lifelong best friends, they didn't live together, and they couldn't die together.

Let people put the coffin in their own house. Everyone didn't understand Shangguan Yu's arrangement.

The open door, at the bottom of the stairs, you can see Shangguan Yu sitting inside, climbing on top of Wei Mingyuan's huge coffin, sorting out the manuscripts he left behind.

Clapping his hands from time to time, laughing wildly from time to time, the originally gentle old man was not allowed to walk to his side at this moment, and he did not let people watch. He can't let people see his jokes; can't let people see Ming Yuan's jokes.

Perhaps it was the leisure, the old man rubbed his eyes, there was nothing to do, it was worth staring blankly ahead.

Stroking the coffin over and over again, Shangguan Yu silently counted the scars on Wei Mingyuan's body, "One ...... Two ......"

Counted five times, it seems, there are only ten so many, and smiled, "You little old man, you haven't made it too difficult for me too much." ”

Looking into the distance, in the distance, there are patches of dry mountains, and the grass is withering. In Shangguan Yu's eyes, it was very similar to the past, Wei Mingyuan died under the knife; It's also very similar to the Hu people he wants to kill now.

"Mingyuan......" Shangguan Yu called softly, for fear of waking up Wei Mingyuan's long sleep. Gently attached to the coffin board, a Confucian scholar, said the firmest words in his life, soft, but not tearable, "They cut you ten times, I want them, Turkic iron horses, 100,000!" ”

"Ming Yuan...... Ming Yuan ......"

Approaching the Winter Festival, more than a month has passed since the news of Wei Mingyuan's death spread, nearly two months.

The end of the year is approaching, and at the end of the year, there are many fewer rights and wrongs. At this time, the most imprisoned in the yamen are probably those thieves who want to do the last money for the New Year.

The merchants, some of whom drove their oxen, were in a hurry to go out of the city and return to the countryside; Some of them hurried back to Beijing in horse-drawn carriages to reunite with the people in the city.

Being content with giving birth to one's own land and attaching importance to one's own house is the complex of the Tang people, and it is also a complex since ancient times.

Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, a unique wave in this land, mixed in the sea of people, hidden in the mortal world

In the south of the city, there was a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi who came with his sleeves and drove the clouds, but he received magical powers when there were people. Approaching Chang'an, drifting lower and lower, finally fell into the dust when the defenders of the city were visible. If anyone pays attention, they can find that the young Taoist priest in Tsing Yi is always half an inch above the ground.

The wind was good, and although the cold snap came from him, it was not close to his skin; Like a spring breeze, the Taoist priest did not smile, but the corners of his face were very gentle.

It seems to have been dispelled from the cold, and the roots of the withered grass along the way were dyed with a little greenery by the Taoist priest, but it was not full of greenery.

The Taoist priest seemed to be walking slowly, looking at the mountains and running horses, but in fact, he walked to the city of Chang'an without a stick of incense.

In the city, two lazy soldiers were napping and didn't pay much attention.