[Short Stories in Troubled Times] National War

head,

"It is said that five years ago, when the rebel army approached the city, General Chao led only one hundred thousand soldiers and horses. He defeated many with fewer troops and smashed the enemy's lineup of millions of horses. What is amazing is that it was rumored that Chao's army was like a god. The song "National Death" resounded on the battlefield, and the lingering sound lasted for three months..." Upstairs, the voice of the storyteller broke through the floor with great penetrating power, and I took a sip with the wine bowl in my hand. The lively scene of the folding fan flying up and down.

Outsiders came and drove to the small restaurant, beside the Huaihe River, the bustling city of Yangzhou was very unsettled.

"Did you hear that, five years have passed, and people are still blowing you two up to the sky." There was a burst of cheers above my head, and I held my forehead in distaste.

On the opposite side, a tall man in an old short coat was holding a wine bowl with one hand, and drank the whole bowl of wine. Hadi let out a long breath and smiled at me: "Luluo, this is the taste of my hometown."

"Also, big man, why did you come back to me to catch up with me all of a sudden? Why don't you just wander around?" I looked him up and down, and he was still the same, with shabby clothes and old long swords, General Chao?The corner of my mouth twitched, saying that I was a down and out ranger...

He lowered his eyebrows and looked into his arms, his eyes suddenly softened.

"Xiao Huai is tired from walking, homesick, and wants to come back and have a look."

"Fuck Wu Ge, I was caught by a rhinoceros armor, and the car was wrongly picked up by short soldiers. In the face of national crisis, a mere luthier has unyielding integrity..." The storyteller's ups and downs sounded into the clear sky in the afternoon. Outside the window, the willows were green, and the man's head The white cloth on the upper part of the hair was gently blown by the wind blowing into the window, revealing a smear of scorched black at the end. The sun was jumping on the broken guqin in his arms, reflecting the blue body of the piano very beautifully...

one,

Legend has it that the dragon had nine sons, one of whom was named Xiaofeng, who was demoted to guard the mountain.

Shou, under the sky, never give up an inch of land.

It doesn't have a sharp murderous look, but it is a word with considerable weight.Especially in troubled times.

This story happened in troubled times and is related to keeping characters.

The magistrate in Yangzhou said he would invite Chao Feng to dinner, but Chao Feng didn't go.

The subordinate who was sent to spread the message was too upright, half a young man couldn't even make up an excuse, he tugged at the hem of his clothes for a long while, and hesitated: "That, Mr. Chao, I, I, I, I said, why are you uncomfortable? Back pain My leg hurts, my stomach hurts, what's the best way to hurt..."

Chao Feng raised his forehead, he is now having a headache from the noise.

Pick up the robe on the chair and throw it over, good, good, as long as you don't say I'm in confinement!Just say headache!At night, put on your clothes so you don't catch a cold!

Chao Feng is a military officer, at present, he is a school lieutenant.

The magistrate invited him to the banquet to flatter him, of course, but he avoided the flattery and ran away.

In a small two-story restaurant, Chao Feng sits by the fence on the second floor and pours himself a drink. He sees the brightly lit Huaihe River in his eyes, the clear and bright sound of running water, and the clear and bright sound of guqin like flowing water.

On a good day and a good scene, you are at ease.Chao Feng shook his head following the sound of the piano, hey, the musician who plays the piano is really good-looking.

Goo, take another sip.

That's right, back then, the first person who connected Chao Feng's name with Long Zi's mocking wind was also a little luthier.

The Huaihe River flows slowly, and some people worry by the river.

The person who is worried is Chao Feng.A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a gloomy expression that did not match his heroic features, and a tall and tall figure bent like a ball, sat on the bank of the Huaihe River, leaning on his chin, biting a snack in his hand, and snapping. , Throw a stone into the river.

The little luthier was sitting next to Chao Feng, with delicate features, thin and small, with two slender legs dangling restlessly, the white clothes on his body were obviously fat, the whole person looked rather shabby, only his arms When the sun shines on that blue-blue guqin, it is radiant and colorful, so gorgeous.

The guqin was too big, almost as tall as the young violinist. The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy struggled to put it under his left arm, and poked Chao Feng with his right hand: "Hey, big fool, it's delicious!" No……"

Chao Feng was worrying, he hummed casually, and took another bite.

The little luthier continued to poke, with a plaintive tone of voice: "You ate almost half of my lunch..."

Chao Feng slapped his little paw off, took a snack and stuffed it into his mouth, well, the world was finally quiet.

Unexpectedly, the little luthier struggled to chew his mouthful of food, and then moved towards Chao Feng, his delicate face leaned towards him, and he struggled to speak out from his bulging cheeks: "Blind! Uh, what do you think of Xia Xinsier? It looks cool and hot? (Stupid guy, what are you thinking? Let the girl dump you?)"

With a stalk in his neck, he swallowed the dessert in his mouth with a grunt. The young boy patted Chao Feng's thigh and said earnestly: "You are young, you have to be careful about everything. Tell me, why do you, a grown man, worry so much?" Is your empress weird (whispering)?"

Huh, the local dialect?

Chao Feng finally looked him in the eye: "Are you a local too?"

"Yeah! Yo, fellow!" The little luthier clapped his hands, and immediately became interested, moved ashore twice, moved the guqin across his legs, and with his ten fingers slender, pressed on the piano, "Success, dim sum." Just treat it as a meeting gift! Take your time (eat) and I will play a song for you, and you won’t have to worry about it after playing!”

Chao Feng smiled wryly from the bottom of his heart, who gave you this clueless confidence?

All right, play it.

At the end of the song, Chao Feng clung to the little luthier's shoulder, refusing to let go like an octopus.

Asking how much sorrow you can have, it's like a pool of tears streaming down.He used the little luthier's clothes as a handkerchief, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, and repeating one sentence: "Who asked you to play this? Who asked you to play this?!"

The little luthier was too young, so he seemed to memorize only a few lines of words, something like "...the banner is like a cloud, the enemy is like a cloud, and the arrows are falling, and the soldiers are vying for the first. The left is the left, the right is hurt..." It seems to be a song about marching and fighting, let the clear and clear young voice sing, but it doesn't seem to be inconsistent at all, with the immature but extremely vivid piano sound, it hurts and itches.

The shoulders were wet, and the little violinist frowned slightly in disgust, but he didn't pull Chao Feng away: "This song is called "National Martyr", and it was a memorial song of the Chu people in ancient times. I see you are a warrior. It’s such a mess, you should be worrying about it, right?”

The little paw grunted on Chao Feng's back a few times, and the little luthier looked at Chao Feng's long knife with a little pride: "I should have guessed it right."

Well, Chao Feng is indeed worried about this troubled world.

"The Liao state rebelled. There were secret operations in the court and disorderly troops outside. The former could not be detected, but the latter might be able to prevent it." The dim sum in his hand broke in half, Chao Feng handed half to the little luthier, and the rest Throwing half of it into his mouth, "I'm going to guard the border."

"Border guard? That's right, the city is not very peaceful, let alone the outside." The little luthier rested his chin and looked at him sympathetically.

Yes, very dangerous.Once he left the border, he didn't know when he would come back, or if he could come back.But it is of course Chao Feng's duty to protect his family and country, what he can't figure out are other things.The people outside the border are brave and good at fighting, and the strength of the rebel army is naturally needless to say, but why did the court suddenly promote him as a general, a fledgling young general, as the general?When he was ordered, the sighs of the battle-tested veteran, the hesitation of the civil servants around him, and the murmurs of a few colleagues... made Chao Feng feel a mess in his heart.

He is not afraid of death, but he does not want to die in vain.

But he didn't understand these things himself, so how could he tell the thirteen or fourteen-year-old kid beside him?

"Okay, kid, what's your name?" Chao Feng shook his head, shaking away his miscellaneous thoughts, and raised his hand to rub the little luthier's head.It's also thanks to this brat that when the tune hits, my heart is not so blocked.

"Qinhuai. The surname is Qin, Huai from Three Points of Water."

"Huai...? Good name. Born by the Huai River, this place is called Huaizuo, and you are also called Huai..."

"That big man, what's your name?"

"I... my name is Chao Feng, Ri Zhaochao, the wind that usually blows."

As soon as the words finished, the little ghost lowered his head and fell silent. He pondered for a while before raising his head and said: "It is said that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, and there was a dragon son who was demoted to guard the mountain, and he was called Xiaofeng."

Chao Feng turned to look at him.

"Longzi." Qin Huai separated his hands and pushed them to the sides, "Guard the city, guard the mountain."

Chao Feng was silent for a moment, "I have no relationship with the imperial family..."

"No relatives, but you have the name of Longzi." Qin Huai looked into his eyes, "No matter what the name brings to you, the mountain is guarded by Longzi, and I believe it will be smooth and unbreakable."

"I don't know how many years have passed since I left the border, and I don't know who else will remember me."

"You said it yourself. I was born on the bank of the Huai River. My name is also Huai. I remember you, and it's this place on the left of Huai River that remembers you."

two,

No one expected that Chao Feng's life would be so severe, not even himself.

He went to guard the border, came back alive, and fought a beautiful victory.

Moreover, it took only four years from the time the rebels came to defeat them in one fell swoop.

Chao Feng became famous in the first battle.

At the age of 23, he returned triumphantly and was promoted to captain. The title of "Yulong Chaojiajun" was proudly yelled by the people in his hometown, and spread all over the streets and alleys.

Only Chao Feng himself understands that besides the vast land, his belief also has a thin and small white figure.

Shoushan Longzi, Xiaofeng, Chaofeng.

On the bank of the Huaihe River, the young man turned his head, looked into his eyes, and made a serious promise.

I remember you, this Huaizuo place remembers you.

In the restaurant, when the sound of the zither ended, Chao Feng raised his hands and clapped his hands, and drank the remaining wine in the cup with a smile.Another two years, I am already twenty-five years old, and the reputation of guarding the soil is getting louder and louder. Back then, the little devil was about to reach the age of weak crown, right?Six years have passed, I don't know what happened to him, is he still so talkative?Have you got a wife?Have you improved your piano skills?He... remember him?

Hey, why isn't the luthier next to me playing?Chao Feng recollected it carefully, and suddenly felt that the sound of the piano that pierced people's hearts was quite similar to that little guy back then. The difference was that the technique was several times more refined, and the music seemed to be more mature and steady, as if the sound of the piano would also grow up. generally……

Why don't you play it?Chao Feng raised his head to look at this handsome luthier in white, and sighed again in his heart.Oh, I see, I want him to order a tune, right?

Chao Feng coughed: "Well, little brother, it is said that Liu Sanbian's Ci is famous, can you play it? Come and listen to it."

In fact, Chao Feng doesn't like pornographic lyrics very much, but he is not very proficient in rhythm, and his memory is greatly reduced after a few glasses of wine. The only thing he can think of in the lyrics and music is Liu Yong's name...

Still playing?The seductive luthier had a pair of clear peach blossom eyes, and his slender fingers rested on the piano without moving, just staring at Chao Feng without blinking.how?A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Chao Feng's forehead, because he had been away from home in the capital for too long, the luthier couldn't understand his local accent mixed with the capital accent?

It was so embarrassing, Chao Feng watched the qin master pick up the qin and slowly walk towards him.What are you doing here?

The luthier stopped in front of Chao Feng.

He didn't speak, and didn't take the piano to swing him. The piano master looked at Chao Feng intently, looking very seriously.

When she spoke again, a smile had already formed in Taohua's eyes.

"Hey, big fool." He bent down and said with a smile, "Now... I can play the whole song of "National Memorial", do you want to listen?"

Chao Feng was stunned.

"Little... brat?"

four,

Qin Huai looks really good-looking.

Not only Chao Feng thought so, but everyone in the Chao family army who had met Qin Huai felt the same way.

There is an aura in the beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the brows are picturesque - the soft and fresh ink literati painting is very endearing.

Compared with six years ago, Qin Huai's hair was clearly growing. Under the plain white clothes, he seemed to be a little thinner, but he was even more handsome and compelling.

The handsome Qin Huai was sitting on the top of the wall, his two slender legs were still the same as when he was a child, shaking slightly restlessly, and Xiaowei Chao was sitting beside him.

Captain Chao threw a chicken wing to him, and poked him in the face with the other of the pair of wings: "It's alright, I'm thin enough, eat more, don't just keep trying to keep fit... ..."

Qin Huai rolled his eyes at him, and with his arms around the guqin, he turned over and over to study the newly released topographic map of the frontier.

Chao Feng's barracks was full of voices, everything was so new to Qin Huai.He waved his chicken wings to say hello to the passing sergeants, his peach blossom eyes bent into beautiful crescent moons: "Be obedient and boom (interjection, expressing admiration), this is the army guarding the soil, big fool, you are doing well." , Those storytellers didn't lie to me!"

To say a word, take a bite of the chicken wing in your hand, and then hit Chao Feng with your elbow.

Chao Feng nodded, yes, yes, you little box (children), be careful not to drip oil on the picture, on the piano, or on your clothes...

It's strange to say, no matter in the past or now, as long as this guy moves closer to his side, Chao Feng's whole body immediately clears up, whether it's funny to cry, all emotions seem natural and logical in front of Qin Huai, neither suppressed nor deliberate, okay? comfortable.

Little ghost, little ghost, are you of the sun?

"The famous capital of Huaizuo, the best place in the west of Zhuxi, Xie An Shao stationed on the first journey. After ten miles of spring breeze, the shepherd's wheat is green..." The sound of the piano is euphemistic, and "Yangzhou Slow" is lingering in the air. In the military camp on the border of Yangzhou, Detour into the slowly flowing Huaihe River.A group of sergeants, who were drunk and brave, were rarely busy punching "Brothers, Siji Cai", raised their chins, folded their arms, and listened quietly to Qin Huai's soft singing.In the always busy and noisy army, there was a rare sense of tranquility.

Since Huma peeped at the river, the ponds and trees were abandoned, and he still said that he was tired of soldiers.

Yangzhou is far less prosperous than before.Only the gurgling sound of the Huaihe River has remained unchanged for a long time, as if to show the world that the city maintains its noble spirit.In troubled times, there is no permanent prosperity and prosperity.

Yangzhou has changed, but Huaihe has not.

The land of Huaizuo has changed, but Qinhuai has not changed.

There are still bright colors in troubled times.

Chao Feng hugged the long knife and looked at him quietly.How can time be so generous to a person? The aura and tranquility of six years ago have not diminished by half, but they have been endowed with new precipitation by the years, like jade, polished more and more brightly.

Six years seemed like a blink of an eye.There is no need to fill this gap. They seem to have met for the first time yesterday, and they seem to have known each other for many years.

four,

Facts have proved that Qinhuai is omnipotent.

He knows too many people!

Chao’s army’s official rations are gone, so he can find the merchant ships that sell them; he has folk prescriptions from various people in his hand for any disease or epidemic; Often he is not quick to act, bumped into something or caused something to happen... Inside, Chao Feng is obedient with military discipline, outside, Qin Huai has already recommended a doctor, and if the sky breaks him, he can find someone to settle it. The eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the corners of the mouth are curved, paving the way silently.

The world is too chaotic, and the open and dark arrows in the chaotic world are often more difficult to defend than those on the battlefield. They are like a pair of tacit comrades-in-arms. How many cold arrows were shot.

The Chao family army stops in Yangzhou, who dares to say that they are uneducated. I am happy to hear it, and I heard that Chao Jiajun can casually compose two lines of poems and songs.After the sergeants fell asleep, they carried Qin to the restaurant and teahouse to work. When Chao Feng saw him the next day, he yawned profusely.

Chao Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, little brat, do you think you're iron-clad?The little ghost rolled his eyes at him, and hummed to himself, "In the Qin Dynasty, the moon is bright and the Han Dynasty is closed, and the people of the Long March have not yet returned, but let the dragon city fly generals, and don't teach Huma to go to the Yinshan Mountain..."

After humming, he elbowed Chao Feng: "I only know that those half-grown men under your command are not arguing and homesick every day. Let's fight your battle well, big fool."

Chao Feng thought about thanking him, gave him a reward, and invited him to dinner under the encouragement of all his subordinates. Qin Huai took the money and didn't look at it, but stuffed it back for him. A few fractions of a few texts were arguing with Xiao Er, and Chao Feng paid the money quietly without paying attention.

Chao Xiaowei was very depressed, you still play this game with me?Qin Huai glanced at him again, yes, are you still doing this with me?

Beside him, the long knife and Guqin were placed together, watching them silently.

Fives,

Chaos or chaos.

Yangzhou began to look depressed.The footsteps of the rebel invasion were approaching. In the city, everyone who should have left had left. At dusk, the cold wind blew from the corner, and the resounding resounded through a half-empty city.

Chao Feng started to get busy.Qinghe, Langya... fingered the place names on the map one by one, following the footsteps of the fall.Seeing that he was approaching the capital, his "Yulong Chao Family Army" was solemnly summoned as a divine dragon to defend the real dragon vein in the palace.

When the world is in chaos, people's hearts are also in chaos.When Chao Fengshang was in Yangzhou, he saw Qin Huai come back with a wound on his forehead more than once, and asked him, he just wiped the blood stains nonchalantly, it was all right, the furry kids on the street were not sensible.

The two-story restaurant that I often go to is still open without fear of death.The sound of the piano came from upstairs, one after another, and someone downstairs took two bright red lines and wrote two lines of poetry on the door——

Business women do not know the hatred of subjugation, and they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

A man of witch doctor and musician, he is not ashamed of by scholar-bureaucrats.

Qin Huai passed by with the piano in his arms, and murmurs came from nowhere, piercing into his ears: "You mean...you're so shameless..."

Is Qin Huai mean?

Chao Feng only knows that he doesn't care what the world is like, he still holds the piano in his own way, and he doesn't give up wherever he goes.He never commented on Chao Feng's military affairs like a scholar, but whenever Chao Feng had something to do, he would definitely do it as soon as he asked, without any hesitation.Outside the city, the bones of the land burned by the war were scattered, Chao Feng wiped the soil with a long knife, and counted the familiar fragments of clothes trembling in the wind, seeing the plain white passing by him, and sat down cross-legged——

The guqin was lying on his knees, his fingers were flying, and a piece of "National Martyr" resounded across the battlefield.

"Two rounds of smog, four horses, aiding jade, beating drums. The weather is full of power and anger, and strict killing... Abandon the wilderness..."

The crisp sound was slightly hoarse.

How many nights the heroic spirits have fallen asleep with the music of the piano, and now, send them to sleep forever.

The only time Chao Feng saw Qin Huai cry was because of him.

Forgot which one of the big and small battles in the past few years, Chao Feng looked at the subordinate officials beside him, wondering if he swung the knife too much, or why they all turned around in unison. looking at him?Okay, okay, I know I'm handsome, so let's fight your battle well and don't watch... Before I could speak, there was a sharp pain in my back, I swayed, and fell off the horse.

At the age of 26, Chao Feng was slashed in the back by a small leader of the enemy army, and was quickly transported back to the city by his subordinates.

Damn it, when people are too tired, their senses tend to be dull.Knowing that the little devil is not made of iron, forgetting that he is not either.

When Chao Feng woke up, his chest was swollen and he almost vomited blood. Just as he was about to move, a young girl glared at him, slapped him on the head, and slapped him down again.

"Animals? You?!" the girl said angrily, "Why are you getting up so fast, just lie on your stomach!"

Chao Feng is really wronged, so why don't you still shoot me...

"Young man, why don't you die then, look at the little brother in white clothes who followed me in a hurry." Seeing that Chao Feng was finally honest, the girl nodded in satisfaction, turned around and continued to pack the bottles and jars of medicine on the table, "You Well, it’s okay, just stay in my clinic for a while, ah, yes, the good news, your Chao’s army did not lose this battle, the rebels withdrew first, and you will be promoted to general.”

"... Qin Huai followed? Where should I go for him to follow?!"

"Did you hear the second part of what I said?!" The girl slapped him on the head again, and then cupped her cheeks with a look of intoxication, "My God, that little brother looks really good..."

When Qin Huai appeared at the door, panting, Chao Feng was still hopeless.He silently buried his face in the pillow, and didn't even bother to talk to the delicate and lovely little doctor Luluo beside him.

Lying silently, silently waiting to be trained... Eh?Why did Qin Huai, who was always eloquent, stay silent now?

As soon as he looked up, Qin Huai was biting his lips tightly, stirring the hem of his clothes, his face was pale, a gleam of water rolled in his eye sockets, but he couldn't let it fall, and he couldn't bear to tremble all over. After a while, he picked up the guqin and pointed it at Chao Feng's head, Bang to a piano.

Gritting his teeth, Qin Huai stared at Chao Feng with red eyes, endured it for a long time, and finally uttered a word, crying.

"I'm the only friend like you... Are you really desperate?!"

Boom, another piano.

Chao Feng didn't have time to feel sorry for his head.In front of Lu Luo, Qin Huai walked over step by step, knelt down, picked an uninjured shoulder, buried his face in it, and put it on Chao Feng's shoulder, exactly the same as Chao Feng six years ago, never letting go, octopus generally.

Luluo looked at it with a half-smile, unblinkingly staring at General Chao, who was making fun of him, a man in his 20s, he was so lost... Chao Feng struggled to sit up, and wanted to pick up Qin Huai Open, but as soon as his hand landed on Qin Huai's back, he hesitated for a moment and then turned into a pat.

There was a piece of wetness on the shoulders, and human tears turned out to be so hot.

Qin Huai has only one friend.That's right, he knows many people, but the only one he cherishes is Chao Feng.

Popularity is given by my father.Dad is a businessman, he knows a lot of people, and has accumulated a lot of connections for him, but Keshi, Nongshang, and Commerce were at the bottom. Ten years ago, when he was transporting goods overseas, the ship was overturned by wind and waves, and the body was nowhere to be found. Not even a cloak mound is allowed.

If others are unwilling to pay homage to his father, he will do it himself.From then on, Qin Huai only wore white clothes to keep his father's filial piety throughout his life.

Qin skills are taught by mothers.Before she got married, Niang was the singer of Jiaofang.

Five years ago when the rebels invaded, the Huaihe River was on fire. When Qinhuai hurried back to Yangzhou, he only found a handful of fly ash besides the blue guqin.

From then on, he held the piano in his arms and lived by the Huaihe River.The slightly cool body of the piano leaned against her chest, not letting go wherever she went.The name was chosen by his mother. He has the same name as the river and the land. The rebel army is approaching, but he can't leave, even if he dies here.

From childhood to adulthood, there are not as many people who help him as those who seek him out, and fewer people who treat him sincerely than those who look down on him.In the past 21 years of his life, he has developed the ability to be slick and versatile, and he also knows what it feels like to be underestimated.

Acquaintances are all over the world, and there is no one acquaintance.Until a year ago, he met Chao Feng again.

Chao Feng who practiced martial arts, Chao Feng with the name of Long Zi, Chao Feng who was sent to guard the border back then, Chao Feng who met for the first time when he was 14 years old.

I remembered his Chao Feng for six years.

six,

The Huaihe River flowed and flowed, Luluo smiled.

"Brother who is eye-catching." The counterfeit version of West Lake vinegar fish for lunch, Lu Luo poked Qin Huai with her chopsticks, and then pointed to Chao Feng, who was almost healed, "You were so nervous that day that you cried, because you feel sorry for this big brother tall?"

Bang, bang, bang, bang, Qin Huai and Chao Feng both threw away their jobs and jumped up hand in hand.

Chao Feng grinned sourly, and Qin Huai followed suit, grinning and retorting with difficulty: "Auntie, you think too much... I, I, I am just afraid of delaying the war! Yes, I am afraid of delaying the war!"

Luluo rolled her eyes, looked at the two of them slowly, curled her lips, noncommittal.

The imperial court came up with an order, saying that after General Chao recovered from his injuries, he was asked to go out of the mountain again and lead Chao's army to complete the last battle of defending the city.For the rebels, victory or defeat is all in one fell swoop.

Chao Feng accepted the order silently.

Shoushan Longzi, can you protect the dragon's veins... If the rebels enter the city, not only the royal family, but the entire country will suffer.

The Huaihe River is tortuous, and Longzi grew up here, with a firm heart.

In his heart, there was something he wanted to protect.

He is not afraid of death, but he does not want to die.The clear sound of the piano was so provocative that he wanted to keep listening to it, unless...

Turning his head, looking at Qin Huai who was playing the piano beside him, it seemed that he was not temporarily staying in a small hospital to recuperate his injuries, but was really living a peaceful life with the people around him, on the banks of the Huai River, in Yangzhou city, and , it has been a long time.

By the side of Ershisi Bridge, the red medicine was opened, and it seems that this peaceful day will last longer.

During the season when the red medicine was in full bloom, Qin Huai left without saying goodbye.

There are still some days before the battle, and it is raining lightly.

"...I can't go in and out, I can't go back, I can't go back, the road is too far away in the plain. I wear a long sword and hold a Qin bow, and my body is not punished..." Qin Huai played a song in harmony with the sound of rain, Standing up with the qin in his arms, he bowed to Chao Feng, and then, with fluttering clothes, he turned and left.

Luluo heard the movement and chased after him, but all she saw was Qin Huai's back.

The slightly baggy white clothes swayed slightly on his body, Qin Huai held the piano in his arms, shielding the rain with his back, and his body was slightly bent.

Chao Feng took two steps forward and stopped in the rain. The rain hit his body softly, giving him an itchy coolness.

Lu Luo's ridicule was not unreasonable, he realized that Qin Huai always had a place in his heart.

Yes, of course I have intentions, otherwise why would I take him for snacks without hesitation the first time I saw him, how could I have such an inexplicable tacit understanding with him, how could I feel a tingling pain in my heart when I heard him playing the piano, how could I Can't help but stop every time you lead troops through the Huaihe River?

But where is he going?

He hasn't left yet, why did he leave first?

Chao Feng stood in the rain, silently watching the plain white go away.

Did not chase.

At the time when the red medicine flowers were blooming, General Chao led the Yulong Chao family army and stationed outside the gate of the capital to face the rebels.