Big Dream Chase

In the 12th year of Yuanhe, Mengxia, Xinmao in April.Li Yan's deputy, Ma Shaoliang, fought against Chaya Mountain and took Yelu City.

Destroy the city and kill the artisans.On the thousand-year-old sword-forging holy land, the undead howled, and the bones were everywhere.Generation after generation of legendary sword casting legends were destroyed overnight.

Tangxi County, from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period to April of the 12th year of Yuanhe in the Tang Dynasty, had a glorious history of more than 700 years.In its heyday, it was called Chutangxi in the world.All famous swords are produced, all of which cut off cattle and horses by land, and cut off wild geese by water. *

It once carried an incomparably eye-catching brilliance, and it has written an important pen in the history books.In the midst of ups and downs, the ultimate enemy is regarded as "the origin of the following crimes".Everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty!Every day, it disappears in the world.

Since then, the grand scene of sword casting with the flames shining in the sky and the sound of hammers ringing indistinctly disappeared.

Countless lonely souls stood at the intersection of reincarnation, looking back quietly.Free hate, don't be alarmed.

It was once recorded that the radiance pierced through the sky, and the sword energy soared out of Biyuan.The dragon stings the ancient well in nine autumns, and the moon shines on the cold spring at five nights*.The shadowy scenery of flowers in the mountains, the Yanliu wine shop where you don’t know where you are when you are drunk, the boat is full of stars, and the thousand pools are full of moons.

The sword light is full of courage and courage, and thousands of masters show their magic skills.When he was a teenager, Lin Lin was angry.

And when it is mentioned in later generations, it is nothing more than hearing that the smelting furnace was once cast here, and the stars have moved and changed things for several years.

Two or three sighs.

Su Muyu withdrew the revolving lantern, and Lian Ming stood on the incomplete city wall, waiting quietly.

In other words, only Su Muyu was waiting, and Lian Ming was just a foil.

Su Muyu knew all this a long time ago.

Since he took over the task of "seeking the sword", "over there" has given him detailed information about An Rufeng's life.

At first Su Muyu was unwilling, and it was another "long-cherished wish case".This kind of task will more or less make people feel compassionate, judge others by themselves, and deal with others in different places. If they are not hard-hearted, they would have been physically and mentally exhausted by such reluctance and reluctance.

An Rufeng's dead soul refused to enter the eyes of reincarnation because of these unfulfilled obsessions.Attached to the bronze sword he forged when he left his hometown, this wandering is like spring and autumn for thousands of years.

In the early years, it did not attract the attention of "those people", because the soul in the sword was too fierce, it was not until recent years that it gradually surfaced.After several Tibetan friends, it finally entered Sotheby's auction.

With the "Broken Sword" battle between the two of Su Lian, the current situation came about.

Now that An Rufeng's soul has not returned here, due to the difference in time and space, Su Lian and the others are one step ahead.They are waiting, when An Rufeng's soul returns, all this will be ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Su Muyu stood for a while, then turned around suddenly.He stretched his finger towards Chang'an and asked, "Do you know what's there?"

Lian Ming looked along, Xia Guang outlines Boss Su's side face, which really confuses everyone.The baggy robes looked like a dandy, but the frown between the brows gave birth to some gloom.

He thought for a moment and said, "True dragon."

"Yes, not right." Su Muyu smiled, "It's the power to kill."

"No, that's Chang'an, the sage, the country and the country, and...the sky of the people of Liming."

Su Lian and the others paused and turned around.An Rufeng only has a ghost left, standing on the bronze sword.His soul is ethereal, and he can vaguely see his heroic appearance during his lifetime.

"Like the wind." Su Muyu said.

"Ayu, you knew it earlier, didn't you?" An Rufeng's voice was hoarse, completely missing the gentleness of a young man.

Su Muyu didn't deny it: "Yes, I know. Rufeng, thousands of years have passed, if you don't leave, your reincarnation eyes should be closed."

An Rufeng's eyes flicked towards him, and that glance was far away.With that glance, he looked straight at Chang'an.

"I will go, A Yu. The long-cherished wish is over, and I have nothing to worry about, of course I will go. It's just A Yu, I want to find three more doubts."

Su Muyu was silent for a while: "You ask."

An Rufeng said: "What is the outcome of the Huaixi Separatist War?"

Su Muyu said: "Naturally, it is a complete victory and regain the feudal town."

"I entered reincarnation, can I continue my relationship with Rui Niang in the next life?"

"Rui Niang crossed early, forgive me for not knowing."

"The last one," An Rufeng withdrew his eyes, and scanned the city wall under their feet inch by inch, "Tell me, will the Tang Dynasty really last forever, will it be passed down forever?"

Su Muyu didn't answer right away, there was a faint fluctuation in the air, and a sad atmosphere quietly shrouded.About a word "No" will jump out of Boss Su's mouth, until the silent Lian Ming suddenly said——

"really."

An Rufeng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, the breath that was pent up in his heart dissipated, and even the shape of his soul became ethereal.

The two of them looked at each other silently, for a while, Su Muyu stepped forward to hold the sword, and when he pulled away his soul, he said, "Rufeng, let's say goodbye."

An Rufeng turned around, his clothes fluttered, suddenly it seemed like war was raging, and everything in the big dream was still vivid in his mind.He once had the common people's life in mind, and he had great ambitions.In the final analysis, it is still no match for fate.

He, the most ordinary and short life of an unknown soldier, has no right to be remembered by future generations.

An Rufeng bowed mournfully to Wanchuan Rivers and Mountains, and his loud voice reached thousands of miles——

"May my emperor's kingdom last forever, forever. The soul of the Tang Dynasty will never die, and the country will last forever!"

Suddenly, a strong wind rose from the ground, and the magnificent glow in the distance flashed the eternal fireworks.The sound of vast poems sounded in my ears, like songs and weeping, magnificent and mighty.

An Rufeng disappeared.

Behind them is the impermanence of the world and the boundless rivers and seas, and in front of them is the infinite light and shadow of space shifting.

The bright moon rises in the west, and the shining sun sinks in the east.Who is calling for the strong wind to rise and the clouds to fly, and Vega to return to his hometown.The bells run out and ring, and the drums are loud.

The ruined walls overgrown with wild grass kept sinking, and the world turned from the sky kept rising.In an instant, mountains are moved to fill the sea.The clanging of the hammer pierced through the heavens and the earth.

The rivers, mountains, lakes and seas change and the stars move, and generations of generations rush away.

The world shook, and the space continued to collapse again.Half night, half day.Thunder was pouring down, and the sky was covered.

Su Muyu stood firmly at the end of the city wall, like a flat boat in the sea.He is the guiding light, he is the helmsman, he supports the scull pole, and when he shakes it, he is half of the world.

Lian Ming followed behind, with the sound of oars and the shadow of lights, as if he was willing to accompany you to watch the sea and listen to the waves.

After a long time, Su Muyu asked, "Master Lian, why did you lie to him?"

Lian Ming said: "Boss Su, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Su Muyu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again.The laughter is like a song, like the heartbeat of the chest.He turned around, stretched out his index finger to touch Lian Ming's heart, his brows were frivolous, which meant that Lian Shao was deeply in my heart.

Su Muyu pursed his lips and sighed softly: "Let's go, Young Master Lian, we're going home."

As soon as the words fell, the eyes suddenly went dark.

In fact, Lian Ming can't be considered a lie, but he didn't tell An Rufeng all the follow-up.

In Meng Dong in the 12th year of Yuanhe, there was a strong wind and snow, and the banners were split.Li Yan's army attacked Caizhou at night, marching day and night, with four drums, to the city.None of the rebels knew.Break the city and capture the rebel Wu Yuanji.The Xuan army made a surprise attack and won a complete victory.

In mid-winter of the same year, Wu Yuanji, a rebel army, was beheaded. Tang Xianzong exempted Huaixi from taxation for two years, resettled his family members, and buried the fallen soldiers.One of them died without a whole body.After investigation, this person Zhang Shen.What he held in his clenched fist was not a knife, but a token given to his brother by An Rufeng back then.

When the wind blows again, the blood and sand are flying, and the scattered people are finally blown to the end of fate.

Huaixi was separated for more than [-] years. After three years of fighting by the Central Army, it returned to Datang.

After harvesting virtue, Ziqing was pacified.Strongly suppress the idea of ​​"no festival for the monarch and ministers, and manage your own country" because of the Anshi Rebellion.

At this point, the war to reduce the vassals, which lasted for more than [-] years, came to an end in victory.

It is known as "Yuanhe Zhongxing" in history.

Of course, treating the symptoms but not the root cause, military drastic measures could not make the Tang Dynasty fundamentally stable.

In the big dream, when he was drunk, Su Muyu once asked An Rufeng what he thought of "governing the country and securing the family".The little boy was still so high-spirited, he staggered in a daze, but the words he said were eye-catching.

Although it was a drunken speech, it is also remarkable.

An Rufeng once said: "Farmers are the foundation of the country. Now that the war is raging and the people have run away, who will plant the crops? Where does the food come from? This battle can't be fought. But if it continues like this, in the end, Beware of putting the cart before the horse."

Su Lian and the two admired secretly, but they didn't agree.They knew very well what would happen in the future, and the young man poured out his inner thoughts with drunkenness, and penetrated the abyss after the country's destabilization.

In the 14th year of Yuanhe, Li Bo, a member of the treasury department, said: "I have traveled as an envoy, trying to benefit the sick. I know that there were originally [-] households in Changyuan Township, Weinan County, but now there are only more than [-] households. There are three in Yixian County. A thousand households, only a thousand households today."

"Looking for accumulated malpractices begins with sharing the escaping households equally. If more than half of the ten households have fled, five households must also share the tax."

"Husbands and farmers are the foundation of the country. After the foundation is established, peace can be discussed."

However, in the future of peace, the prosperous age will also go.Tang Xianzong was obsessed with fairy arts in the later period and was murdered by eunuchs.After the death of Emperor Xianzong, the feudal vassals and towns made a comeback, and the eunuchs took power.

After more than a hundred years, the once prosperous Li and Tang Dynasty fell apart.

The flames of war are ruthless, it is better to talk about power.

There are tens of thousands of dead souls in ancient and modern times, and they use their bones as sacrifices to carry each golden and jade dynasty that has experienced glory and decline.

There is only one An Rufeng, but it can be said that there are countless.He is an ordinary branch of the long river of history, and his swaying soul keeps walking in this river.In front of him are the ideals and ambitions under the pressure of thousands of mountains, and behind him is the unstoppable trend of fortune.

He just walked towards the light ahead, his soul singing and dancing.Ten years later, a hundred years later, there will be another An Rufeng who will stand out for the common people like him.

Towers of gravel, dynasties change.An Rufeng walked from diversion to the rivers and lakes, and to the vast and boundless sea.

It is reincarnation and new life.

An Rufeng didn't turn his head back. Behind him was the sound of horns on the battlefield, which seemed to be a farewell, inexplicably tragic and grand.A voice came from the end of time and space, echoing for a long time.

This voice sang farewell: "I can't get in or out - I can't go in the opposite direction, I'm on the plain - the road is super long."

"Bringing a long sword—holding the Qin bow, leaving the head and body—the heart will not be punished."

Gradually, the same chanting voice gathered from all directions, and the entire road of reincarnation was resonated by this magnificent and desolate chanting sound, like countless undead soldiers drinking heavily and singing in harmony.

"Sincerity is both courageous—and martial, and finally strong—invincible."

"The body is dead--the spirit is in the spirit, the soul is resolute--be a ghost hero!"

Never go back, lost far away.Draw the bow and shoot the arrow, the ambition is always there.The soul survives the death, and the hero is immortal.

From then on, no matter whether the seven seas are connected to the sky or the sea is in the vicissitudes of life, countless people who get drunk for their ambitions will eventually walk on this path again.

The cloud and wasteland stretches for thousands of miles, how long will the soldiers fight for?The great cause of the country, the loyalty of the heart, the family is broken and the people are dead, but I still hope that my country will prosper.

Someone has to sacrifice, someone has to inject iron bones into the ice front of the cold sword, and make it the loneliest sword in the world.

This is An Rufeng.

——Although there are thousands of people, I will go on.

The end of the first volume of "National Remembrance"

The author has something to say:

① "Lu Duan... Hu Yan" - "Historical Records? Biography of Su Qin"

"Light...Cold Spring" - "Longyuan Night Moon" Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China/Chen Mingjian

"Li Min attacked Caizhou at night" - "Zi Zhi Tong Jian? Tang Ji"

②In the event of "the destruction of Tangxi City", there is information on Baidu that it was destroyed in the winter of the 12th year of Yuanhe, but there are also historical materials that show that it was in summer that Ma Shaoliang led troops to destroy the city.

According to "Zizhi Tongjian" and "Tang Xianzong Benji", it is inferred that Ma Shaoliang should have done it when he fought against Chaya Mountain in summer, but it is not entirely conclusive.

Regarding the destruction of Tangxi City, there is too little information revealed in the historical materials that can be found, and it is almost a few references.

Lao Qi made a comparison based on the map of the marching route of the army in winter and summer.It is found that the information that the city was massacred in summer is more reliable, because the army stationed in Ma'anshan area in summer is closer to Chaya Mountain.

However, when the winter army marched to Caizhou, geographically speaking, it was farther away from Tangxi City and Yelu City.

So Lao Qi chose the message of "summer destruction of the city".Sweethearts who don’t know much, you can go to my Weibo @公义千秋.

The map will be released tonight, roughly marking the geographical location.

③Finally finished the first story, and tomorrow I will start the second volume of the background of the Republic of China, a story about "a generation of famous Peking opera actors and warlord dudes".The background location is in Shanghai, so we can tell the truth, and there must be some sweetness in this story.

I always think that the Republic of China is the most romantic period in my heart, satisfying the coexistence and confrontation of ancient and modern times.

The setting of famous actors and warlords is quite clichéd, but this round should be wonderful.Better than volume one.

(Sweethearts: Shut up the fuck up! Don’t brag here everyday!

Let's go, the filming of Lian Shao and Boss Su's rivalry will start tomorrow!See you tomorrow, sweethearts!