Don't dare to break with the king [Han Wu Kuai Chuan]

The fire blazed up, and the fox Mao Tuanzi hiding in the ancient tomb couldn't stand the choking smoke, and ran out of the cave one after another.

Cen Feng ordered someone to set up a net to catch all the foxes, big and small.

"I want to teach the tomb owner to show up quickly, otherwise these things will all become skins." Cen Feng shouted at the ancient tomb.

At this moment, a gust of dark wind whizzed past the crowd, and in a blink of an eye all the torches turned into blue ghostly lights. The ghostly man in red suddenly appeared on the top of the ancient tomb and said in a faint voice: "Please let these innocent little foxes go."

"Ghost!" Some of the people brought by Cen Feng came here for the first time. They didn't expect to see this weird scene and screamed in fright.

"Tsk, what's the name of the ghost." Cen Feng turned around and scolded, "The ghost is scared out of its soul by your sound."

The man in red laughed lightly when he heard the words: "I'm not so timid." It's like admitting that I'm a ghost.

"Are you really the ghost of the owner of the Han tomb?" Wei Ti asked, "Why did you stay in the world for hundreds of years and never escape?"

"Because I died unjustly. Haven't you heard that only ghosts who died unjustly can condense into a breath that won't disappear for a long time?"

"You said you died unjustly, but what does it have to do with Wei Ti? You tricked him here again and again." Cen Feng asked.

"You still defend him like this..." the man in red said in a low voice, "I said a long time ago that he is an old friend of mine."

"You lied to the ghost, he hasn't won the championship this year, how can he be an old friend with you, a ghost of Han Dynasty?"

"This is not a place to talk." The man in red looked at the crowd behind them, waved his sleeves, and behind him appeared a smoky gate of an ancient house with two white lanterns hanging at the gate, "If you two If you want to catch up with me, just come and sit with me at the mansion."

Ying Tianci tugged Wei Ti's sleeve from behind: "Uncle, I'm afraid he will be uneasy and kind, so don't go."

"Tianci." Wei Ti bent down and touched Ying Tianci's head, "This matter is very important to uncle, I must make it clear that you and Zheng Liu are waiting for me here."

Ying Tianci nodded obediently: "But uncle must be careful, if there is anything to do, send the signal."

"You know how to send a signal at such a young age?" The man in red looked at Ying Tianci and couldn't help sighing, "As expected of a born general."

"What did you say?" Although the man in red muttered to himself in a very soft voice, Wei Ti still heard a few words.

"I mean if you don't come in, the 'door' will disappear." The man in red smiled and made an inviting gesture, turned around and walked into the door first.

Seeing this, Wei Ti and Cen Feng hurriedly followed.

Once stepping into the threshold made of bluestone, the surrounding scenery changed accordingly, from a dark and desolate ancient tomb to a sunny courtyard with lush vegetation. at the mansion.

"The door is the boundary between life and death. It is said that the funeral custom in the Han Dynasty is like life in the world. This place is an illusion based on the house I lived in before I was alive." The man in red looked around, "It's just that it is a little less angry. I turned the flowers and plants beside the grave into servants, and a brood of foxes came 500 years ago, and I adopted them here as companions."

"You have been wandering in this world for a long time, and you are a lonely ghost and you don't want to reincarnate. Even if you have these foxes who have a bit of the aura of the imperial mausoleum as companions, don't you feel lonely, General Han?" Wei Ti said suddenly .

The man in red changed his face slightly: "When did you guess my identity?"

"There have been many clues in Peach Blossom Miasma before. You said just now that you died unjustly and turned into a ghost. Until I entered here just now and saw the Korean characters on the tile, it confirmed my guess." Wei Ti He smiled and said, "Didn't you say that I am an old friend of yours? In the peach blossom forest, the white tiger turned into a poor man, and I was there at that time, right?"

"General Han?" Cen Feng looked at this, then at that, and speculated, "This General Han in the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was killed in the disaster of witchcraft, according to Hou Han. The mystery of the general's summoning of the soul has also been solved? I heard that both he and his brother are..."

Wei Ti hurriedly jumped up and covered Cen Feng's open mouth: "Don't talk nonsense in front of your face, I saw you in the peach blossom miasma, and he is not the one who summoned the soul." He is still doubting that Cen Feng is As for Liu Che, how could he say that the two of them had an affair in front of Han Shuo?It's just too bad, isn't it?

"It's interesting to see him say that. In fact, I won't be angry if you don't stop me." Han said, who was already a ghost, with a smile.

"Don't mention this." Wei Ti slightly coughed in embarrassment, which made his subsequent questioning a little less imposing, "The peach blossom miasma was specially set up by you before, and I didn't mean to pry into your memory. Those clips, but you let me watch them on purpose, I don't understand, what are you doing this for?"

"Yes, I did it on purpose. Even when you came to seek accommodation at night at first, it was a trap that I colluded with that old lunatic who called himself Ji Zi." Han said generously, "As for why you were allowed to enter that memory, Probably because I always want you to see what His Majesty has done for you."

As Han's words fell, the house they were in suddenly disappeared, and a warm wind with fragrance blew, and many pink petals swirled around them. At some point, they were already in the peach blossom that Han said just described. Forest.

"As I said, this is the first time I've seen him. This is not His Majesty." Han said, looking deeply at Wei Ti, "It's...you."

It was the spring of the fifth year of Jianyuan, and Han Shuo, who had just lost his brother, was transferred to Jianzhangying. Bad rumours, he was trembling all over, for fear that if he made a wrong move, he would be doomed forever.

In a newly built peach grove in Shanglinyuan, he saw the majestic and tall emperor in his mind wearing a black riding suit, offering a treasure like an ordinary elder brother, looking at a small white tiger cub with wings tied. Said the arms of a young man who was about his own age but already wearing military uniforms.

The young man seemed to like the stupid little tiger very much, he stroked the furry back with his hand, then raised his head and said something to Liu Che, Liu Che immediately burst into laughter.

Han said that he looked enviously, and wanted to sneak a few steps closer to see clearly the appearance of the boy he had never met before. He was eager to know who could be so relaxed and lively in front of the emperor, and who could be so relaxed and lively in front of the emperor, and who could do it with a few words Let His Majesty, who looks as unattainable as a god, show a warm smile like a spring breeze.

That must be a very good-looking person, especially a wonderful person who can please His Majesty.

The author has something to say:

Wei Qing: I am not, I am not

Sure enough, the ending of the short story is difficult to write, and I got stuck again QAQ

I have been very busy during the day these days, and I can only code when I come back at night, so it will probably be updated at this time tomorrow