Dihao's civilian life

When he was in Renyi, Si Hao, Ren Jia and Ji Hua participated in common people's social activities.They took advantage of the dark night to go to the community tree, and took off the jade decoration, so they could easily sneak in.Beside the warm bonfire, dance the beast tail dance with girls and boys, and compare strength and martial arts with the warriors in the club under the tall club tree.It was hilarious and fun.

Ren Jia is a casual person, and the boring Miyagi can't hold him back. Si Hao's temperament also likes novelty, but Ji Hua is cautious in doing things, but they are always drawn to participate. Of course, he also has a lot of fun.

Under the sky full of stars, the full moon hung high, Si Hao stood under the communal tree in Yucheng, listening to the noisy crowd around him, and the bonfire that burned brightly all around.He recalled his life in Renyi and thought of his partner.This feeling of longing is only for a moment. He is very pragmatic and knows that he will never meet again, and longing is useless.

In the autumn and winter of Yucheng, Si Hao changed a lot. He tied the same style of hair bun as Yu people, and tied animal skin wristbands painted with deer antler symbols on his arms like Yu hunters. Even his accent sounded like Yuren.

These changes were done intentionally, he wanted to live as Yu Ren, and he gave up his own identity.

For Si Hao, whether he is a nobleman in Renyi, herding sheep in a remote place, or a hunter in Yudi, he can adapt.For ordinary people, the transformation that is scary and unacceptable is not a problem for him, he is a flexible person.

At this moment, he held the hand of his loved one and stood side by side, feeling that life in Yucheng was pretty good.

The men around the campfire do a spear dance to catch the girls' attention.They drank loudly and actively showed their strong bodies and powerful arms. In the winter, they were shirtless.

Yu Su watched them dance, thinking that girls like such men, who are strong and brave.Yu Su turned to look at Si Hao, Si Hao rubbed his finger with his finger, very ambiguous, but his expression seemed nonchalant.

"Is that man an old storyteller?" Si Hao's eyes fell on one side, where there was a cluster of small bonfires, and an old man was sitting beside the bonfires.Beside the old man, sat many children and several women.

"He is Bingsou, he can tell many stories." Yu Su was very happy that Si Hao was also interested in Bingsou.

"Bingsou? He used to hold the position of Bingchen, right?" Si Hao knew his identity as soon as he heard it.Bingchen is an important minister of a country, assisting the monarch in handling political affairs and sending envoys to neighboring countries.

"Yes." Yu Su nodded. He was not surprised that Si Hao knew that Si Hao was very well-read.

Si Hao took Yu Su to Bingsou's place, and Yu Su asked, "Ah Hao, do you like listening to stories?"

"When my elder father was alive, he often told me stories." Like Yu Su, Si Hao grew up listening to stories.

The two came to Bingsou's bonfire, found a place to sit down, and listened quietly.The light from the small bonfire was quite limited, and Bingsou's body was hunched, as if he was hiding in the darkness.He was a very old man, maybe five or sixty years old, and not many people live to that age.His voice was loud and full of confidence, and his tone was as usual, gentle, like a slow flowing stream.He is telling the story of Bo Yu, in which there are floods, Mount Longyu, death and rebirth.

Someone asked, "Did the great flood flood our city of Yu?"

Hu old man said: "At that time, there was no city of Yu."

"At that time, Yucheng was still a forest and a swamp. There were elephants, rhinos, and many wild boars. There was only a small group of people who lived by the purple lake. In the ancient emperor's time, they were called rhinoceros. They Wearing a rhinoceros fur coat that can withstand swords and spears, he is the most valiant hunter."

Husou's stories always deviate from the theme inadvertently. One moment he was still talking about the flood, and the next moment, he was already talking about the legendary rhinoceros.People love to hear him tell it, as if there are never-ending stories, one clinging to the other.

A child was still obsessed with the story of the great flood and asked, "Bingsou, what do you eat when you live in a tree?"

Bingsou said: "The food was exhausted soon, people were hungry and thirsty, one by one died."

The child asked, "Are they all starving to death?"

"No, they all starved to death. They all starved to death. Where did you come from? Boyu led men from many tribes to dig tunnels and dredge the flood. Only when the flood receded did everyone be saved." Bingsou told the well-known story of the great flood. rather briefly.

The same story was told by Si Hao's grandfather when she was a child.He also knew that Bo Yu in the story was the builder of the later Emperor City, and he was the first king of the Empire State.

Yu Su was familiar with the story of the Great Flood, so he didn't pay attention to Bingsou's narration, his eyes were attracted by the fire in front of him, it was a fire dragon - a long queue of torches.At first it was far away, intermittently behind the house, with little light, and then it meandered unceasingly, coming towards the community tree.

The children gathered around Bingsou soon noticed the long line of torches, and they ran away happily, chasing the flames.

The procession of torches entered the community tree, and only Si Hao and Yu Su were left in the audience around Bingsou, and people rushed to watch first.This group of people holding the torches are all young men in neat attire. They are the followers of Yu Shubei, the heir of King Yu.

It seems that Yu Shubei is in good spirits tonight, and with such a big ostentation, he comes to Dongshe to have fun with the people.

Bingsou, who was forgotten by everyone, slowly got up from the ground. As soon as his butt came off the ground, he felt his legs dangling, as if he was about to fall down.Bingsou was a little flustered, he couldn't easily fall his old bones, and seeing that the old man was about to fall on his face, suddenly a strong arm grabbed Bingsou, and the owner of the arm was Si Hao.

Si Hao respected Bingchen very much, and his master Ji Bing was a Bingchen.

Bingsou was old and weak, and Bingsou's knees were soft on the ground. Si Hao lowered his body to support him. The torch team just passed behind the two of them and entered the communal house one after another. The light of the fire reflected their surroundings like daylight.

Bingsou raised his head, and was about to thank those who helped him, when he suddenly met Si Hao's face.He seemed to have been greatly frightened. He broke free from Si Hao's hand and fell to the ground. Si Hao was puzzled and went to help him again.Only then did Si Hao notice that the old man's body was trembling, trembling, and his voice was trembling: "Backward..."

Bingsou called out a title, his voice was not loud, it sounded like raving.Si Hao was close to him and could hear clearly, but his body froze in shock.

Afterwards, the Commander.Backward is another title of Emperor Xiang, and his courtiers called him like this.

"Backward..." Bingsou murmured again, he raised his bony hand to touch Si Hao's face, Si Hao was dazed and did not avoid it.

"Bingsou, are you alright?" Yu Su helped Bingsou up from the ground.With the noise behind him and the dazzling fire, Yu Su failed to notice Si Hao's abnormality.

When Bingsou saw Yu Su, the bustling crowd, and the familiar communal house, he gradually calmed down.He held on to Yu Su's hand, and Yu Su took him aside and sat down.

No one noticed the man on one knee next to the small campfire, and he kept this movement for a while.Si Hao's palm was firmly on the ground, and the gravel knocked his palm to bleed, but he seemed unconscious.He stood up slowly, and for a moment, facing the firelight all over him, he even wanted to flee into the night in a panic, but he still calmed down.

He walked to Yu Su's side and Bingsou's side.Bingsou was looking at him, and he was also looking at Bingsou. He thought, what did the old man see in him?

"What's your name?" Bingsou's tone returned to the calmness when telling the story.

"Yao Hao." Si Hao replied.

Yu Su looked at Bingsou and then at Si Hao. He felt that Si Hao looked solemn, although his words were calm.

Bingsou touched the jade knife at his waist, and when he heard Si Hao's reply, he shook his head, as if he was vetoing something, and he muttered something vaguely.

"Let's go." Si Hao called Yu Su.

The torch team had all entered the communal house, surrounded by a sea of ​​people, Si Hao held Yu Su's hand, and left the commune tree without a sound, and the two figures merged into the night.

The full moon is like a cake, and the thin and small Bingsou sits alone under the tall community tree, still muttering words, like a demented old man.

Si Hao's heart was heavy, and he didn't say a word on the way back to the North District.Yu Su sensed something was wrong with him, but didn't know the reason.At that time, he only saw Bingsou pushing away Si Hao's support, and Si Hao went to help him again, but he didn't hear what they said.

Si Hao's pace was very fast, leaving Yu Su behind without realizing it.Yu Su caught up, grabbed Si Hao's hand, and clasped it tightly. He felt inexplicably uneasy and flustered.Si Hao didn't slow down, he hurried back to Yu Su's house and entered his dark room.

He sat on the grass mud platform, silently leaving Yu Su only a back view.

Yu Su hugged Si Hao from behind. He had never seen him like this before. He felt that he was extremely sad and was in pain for something.

"Ah Hao." Yu Su called him.

Si Hao took Yu Su into his arms, and he hugged Yu Su in silence.Yu Su also hugged him, stroking his back with her hands from time to time to comfort him.His movements were gentle, Si Hao's heart was soothed by him, and gradually calmed down.

It shouldn't have been until today that Si Hao realized that he looked very much like his father.When he was young, his eldest father once said that he and his father looked alike.As for the resemblance, Si Hao didn't know before.

How can he hide like this?

Those who have seen Dixiang and are still alive will recognize themselves.

How many people like this are there in Yucheng?

Perhaps, there is only Bingsou, who is Bingchen, who has been sent as an envoy to Renyi and met Emperor Xiang who was still alive back then.

"Su, I'm fine." Si Hao patted Yu Su's head, thinking he had frightened him.

"Yes." Yu Su let go of Si Hao, and he sat beside Si Hao, accompanying him.

Yu Su knew that Si Hao was worried, so he sat next to Si Hao and held his hand, but Si Hao just kept silent.

That night, Yu Su returned to his room melancholy. He tried to fall asleep on the mat, but couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.His anxiety appeared in his dream, he dreamed that Si Hao left him.In his dream, he was desperate and sad, like heart-piercing.

On the second day, at dawn, Si Hao bid farewell to Yu's father and mother, and left Yucheng.

According to the past, Yu Su would send Si Hao out of Ximen.This time, the two went out of the west gate, and Si Hao asked Yu Su to go back, but Yu Su refused, saying that he would send Si Hao to the entrance of the forest before returning.

The entrance of the forest appeared in front of him, Si Hao stopped and said to Yu Su, "Here we are." He was worried that Yu Su would follow him into the forest, fearing that something would happen if he went back alone.

"I... I'll see you off again." Yu Su whispered, he grabbed Si Hao's hand and didn't let go.

"Su, winter is coming to an end, and it will be convenient for us to come and go in spring." Si Hao caressed Yu Su's face, how could he not know his uneasiness, he sent each other off step by step, unwilling to leave by himself.

"Yeah." Yu Su looked up and smiled.

"Go back." Si Hao gently persuaded.

"Okay." Yu Su obeyed, standing at the entrance of the forest, behind him was a dirt road leading to the west gate of Yucheng.

Si Hao left, and when he left, he turned his head twice and waved to Yu Su, signaling him to go back to the city.Yu Su just nodded, but didn't move. He was still watching Si Hao leave.

See him holding a spear, carrying a bow and arrow, walking on the snow, leaving himself a back view.He wore a heavy coat that he had made himself, and around his waist was a faded blue headband that fluttered by his side as he walked.He wore it all the time and never took it off.

Yu Su stared at his distant figure obsessively. For a moment, Yu Su saw that where he stepped, the ice and snow had melted, the leaves were green, and the flowers and plants were flourishing.

That was just an illusion, that was the spring day he was looking forward to.

Early in the morning when Si Hao left, Bingsou had already woken up and was sitting in front of the wooden table with a bowl of warm porridge in front of him.Bingsou, who has no teeth, can only eat soft food.While drinking porridge, he thought that he was indeed getting old, and one day, he would go to the underworld to reunite with his old friends.

He thought that in the underworld, he should be able to meet Di Xiang, maybe he could send a message to tell him that his child is still alive.

As the person with the most profound knowledge in Yudi, Bingsou is proficient in the past and present. He also has an endowment, a keenness that others rarely have.He believed that the young man who supported him last night was the emperor's son.

People's appearance can often see the shadows of their ancestors. Bingsou lived a long time and remembered the faces of several generations in Yucheng.Yao shi didn't have such a face, the boy told him it was a pseudonym.

Bingsou couldn't help but stroke the jade knife, it was his favorite.When he was sent as an envoy to Renyi, the Emperor Xiang saw that he was wearing a crude knife, so he personally gave him a jade knife.

The young king of the empire was kind, but the good man did not end well.

The author has something to say: Xiangdi: I used to be handsome and gentle, but I was handsome and died quickly.Azai, don't blame Baba.

Mr. Hao: Let me smoke a cigarette and calm down.