Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

"Wait a moment." The shopkeeper said with a smile, and put down the work in his hand.

Walked to the back and took out a jar of wine: "Guest, your wine."

"Yeah." Gu Nan took over the spies, and said slightly, "Thank you."

He walked out of the tavern with the wine and looked at the sky.

When it was just after noon, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and walked towards the east of the city.

The sound of the reed flute came from the outskirts of the city. Perhaps it was some idle shepherd boy who was sitting leisurely on the back of the old cow.The sound of the flute spread far away, it should have come from afar.He was playing a country tune that he hadn't heard before, but it was somewhat melodious.

Gu Nan was walking on the path, the dirt smelled like grass, and a few grass clippings were blown up by the wind and drifted high into the sky.The wildflowers whose names I don't know bloomed in clusters by the roadside, with a few drops of morning dew on them.The sound of insects rang faintly, disappearing in the grass.

At the end of the path, there was a slope in the forest. Watching the man in white robe approaching, a small animal raised its head and ran away among the grass.

Gu Nan walked up the dirt slope along the path, but there were five green graves on it.Standing there alone, seeing no one else.

There was a slight rustling sound as footsteps stepped on the grass.

Gu Nan took the wine and sat down in front of the grave.

The right hand was placed on the wine jar, and there was a scar on the back and palm of the hand.This is when Jing Ke pierced her palm, and she never left a scar.But that time was different, perhaps, because it was a sword used to kill the king.The moment the sword pierced her palm, she could vaguely feel something, something she couldn't explain clearly.

The palm of the hand lifted the seal of the wine jar, and sitting there, she took off her armor, revealing the face under the armor.

The blue hair hangs down and falls to the side of the face, but the face is the same as before.

But she is no longer what she used to be.

He is no longer the young man in green shirt looking at the snow and thinking about his hometown, and he is no longer the dirty man who drinks wine and composes pictures when he gets drunk.

Dressed in plain clothes, she didn't know where she came from, but everyone called her mourning general.

Xiaolu and Huaxian also left after all these years, she couldn't keep them.

Without saying anything else, he raised the wine jar and drank with his head raised.

The sweet wine was like a throat, and Gu Nan finally remembered what kind of taste this should be, a long-term bitter taste.

The white-robed man was sitting in the forest, listening to the rustling forest wind until the setting sun slanted.

The long sound of the reed flute gradually came from a distance, it should be the return of the shepherd boy.There was a sound of hooves, and a cow mooed from the path.

A child in a short jacket rides on the back of an ox, holding a bamboo flute with few holes in his hand.

He turned his head and saw a person on the hillside. It was a beautiful woman, and he was in a daze.Leading the cow, walking on the road, turning his head to watch in a daze.

The woman looked towards the setting sun, picked up a mask from her side and put it on her face.The appearance of the armored face was scary, and the shepherd boy didn't understand why such a beautiful woman had to wear such a scary face.

Without thinking about it, he took the bamboo flute and played it. The sound of the flute slowly disappeared at the end of the path.

The setting sun is sinking.

"In this world, will there be a good look?"

No one answered her, Gu Nan picked up the empty wine jar, got up and left.

Before leaving, I looked back, empty.

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The street in front of Lord Wu'an's Mansion was deserted, Gu Nan stood in front of the door, stretched out his hand and opened the door.

The fallen leaves inside the door were scattered all over the place, it must have been cleaned for a long time.The evening wind blew, and the fallen leaves turned gently.

The front of the hall was dark, Gu Nan walked by alone, turned around the front of the hall and walked into the small courtyard.

While the old tree was still standing there, Brother Hei stood beside the old tree, saw Gu Nan come back and walked up slowly, and touched her forehead with his forehead.

Gu Nan hugged Brother Hei lightly, smiled, and stroked his mane.

Brother Hei is also old, and he couldn't run anymore a few years ago.

In Lord Wu'an's mansion, there was no more the faint sound of the piano, nor those few jokes, and no one stood behind her to put a dress on her.

"Old woman, I'm back." At that time, the old man walked home with a girl laughing, but was scolded by the old lady.

"Let her stay." The old woman sighed.

Since then, there has been one more person in the house.

Gu Nan turned her head in a daze, she seemed to see that the lights in the hall were dimly lit, and Bai Qi and Wei Lan were sitting together and beckoning her to eat.

Bai Qi asked her how she memorized the book of war, Wei Lan patted Bai Qi's head, and said that the book of war has been all day long, why don't my girls eat?

Xiaolu was standing aside with a smile on her face.The painting fairy is holding the qin, and the sound of the qin is moving.Lao Lian took Brother Hei by the hand and just came back from a walk in front of the door.

Everything was as it was before, but it was just a sudden, in a trance, the mansion disappeared, and there was no one there.

Gu Nan turned her head silently, smiled and fed Hei Ge some horse grass.

Hugging Wuge, sitting under the old tree.

The shadows of the trees whirled, and Gu Nan raised his head, the branches and leaves supported the quiet moonlight.

The person under A smiled: "This battle is over, don't you all accompany me to watch it?"

No one answered her.

His voice trembled, and the man seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and lowered his head.

A leaf fell from the old tree and landed on a long piano on the table next to it, as if it was shaking the strings.

Back then, the young man in green shirt settled down in this mansion, he studied under the veteran, and he was playful by nature, which often made the place uneasy.

Looking at the snow and homesickness, I took off the snowflakes in the girl's hair.By mistake, he took in the wandering man.

The young man is born, and goes out to fight outside the border until the veteran leaves.With great ambitions, I hope that the world will be bright.The old man is not there, the sound of the piano is still the same, the woman in the green shirt has reddish eyebrows, and helps her put on the armored cloak.

In the army, leading the battle, I don't know when I will return.This mansion is deserted all year round, but there are still people waiting with candles until the black hair fades and the face withers.

Up to now, the voice of people is getting farther and farther away, and the scene of that year can only be seen in dreams.

Chapter 2: Don't get drunk casually

The world is unified, and the king has no heirs.Most of the ministers have admonitions.

Ying Zheng held the pen in his hand helplessly, looked at the bamboo writing in front of him, and sighed.