Time Traveling Routine Movie King

Amidst the sound of drums and music, the heavy rain for a long time rarely stopped to take a breath.

The ground in Bianjing was blown by the breeze, and the bluestone strips on the ground became fine and moist instead of wet.

On the square in front of Jinglongmen, on the wide street, tens of thousands of troops lined up with bright banners, and one hundred thousand troops gathered outside Xinzaomen.

The long trumpet blows for a while, followed by the eager drumbeat.

The stern killing spirit made the officials and the people of Bianjing who were seeing off feel excited.

"Boom, boom, boom!" After three huge drums sounded, all the soldiers slapped and blunted their weapons together.

Under the attention of all the people, Shen Bai stood on the Jinglong Gate and looked at the army below, pulled out the Dragon Chanting Sword, raised it to the sky and shouted: "One battle will set the border and the world, and the clouds and mists will be cleared to see the blue sky!"

The soldiers below shouted together, "Long live, long live, long live!"

At this time, Shen Bai was holding the emperor's saber in his hand, and it was understandable for the soldiers below to shout 'long live', and Shen Bai's actions showed more obvious respect for heaven.

Only Han Dong was so excited that he knew the metaphor in Shen Bai's words.

There was a burst of thunder in the cloudy sky, and many people looked up at the sky, but in the sky, the bright clouds still dominated, and the cool breeze was refreshing.

The marching army marched mightily towards the north on the straight road under the breeze.

Shen Bai sat in the car and looked at the slow-moving team, the cavalry cleared the way, the infantry in the middle, and the artillery behind.

On the way out of the city, the common people lined the road to see them off. Because the ridges on both sides were still a little muddy after leaving the city, the people were ordered to cancel the seeing off.

The driving distance was less than [-] miles, and it turned to the road to the imperial mausoleum. Shen Bai arranged for the army to move on and went to the imperial mausoleum by himself.

The Empress Dowager Xian was not buried with the first emperor, but built a mausoleum separately.

Shen Bai got off from the car, removed the people around him, lit three long incense sticks, and slowly inserted them in front of the mausoleum.

The flowers brought from Bianjing were filled with water and placed in vases on both sides.

The building specially built for worship is very interesting, just like a one-story pagoda.

A tall square building with red walls and thick bricks, with four arches underneath, and a stone tablet and an incense burner in the middle.

Shen Bai sat on the futon in front of the incense burner, the four through arches brought a slight cool breeze.

"I haven't seen each other again, but who would have guessed that meeting again would mean life and death?" Shen Bai looked at the stele and said, "You and I are separated by Yin and Yang again. It's fine to simply meet and never know each other, otherwise How do you and I face the difference today. I don't know how you spent the decades here, but I had a bad time 'over there'." Shen Bai shed tears sadly.

"It is said that ten years of life and death are boundless. You have been away from me for less than ten years, but you have experienced two lives. Is this a trick of fate?" Shen Bai raised his head, watching the green smoke in the incense burner being carried away by the breeze. .

"Yueran's situation is very bad, and I'm worried. But I'm also afraid that something will happen to Zihuan. You know about him and me, right?" Shen Bai looked at the strange and cold stone tablet, suddenly feeling a little lonely .

"Even I don't know what kind of person I belong to now, this place is like a strange dream, this dream is like an endless passage, there are monsters chasing behind, and the front is confused and I don't know where the way out is? "Shen Bai let out a long breath: "I keep saying that I seem to know where the way to end Tianxuan is, but it's just a kind of groping, and I don't know how this groping will end? What will happen to Yueran? What will happen to Zihuan? Tell me, what should I do?" Shen Bai covered his face and cried bitterly.

"In my last life, I said in front of your grave that I would never cry again, but now I have no confidence at all." Shen Bai said like a child: "I don't have the confidence to persevere, I am afraid, afraid of losing them, afraid My life fell into darkness again, and I lived like a walking dead."

"Xiao Yun, tell me what I can do?" Shen Bai looked at the tombstone and shouted vigorously. At this moment, his mood was very complicated, and he even wanted to smash this meaningless and cold stone tablet that had nothing to do with him.

Is he crying for fate, or for life, for the past life, or for the present life?It doesn't seem to matter, he just needs to take off the mask and be his real self.

There was the sound of horseshoes outside, and Duke An asked outside, "What's the matter, His Highness is inside?"

Hearing the sound, Shen Bai wiped away his tears, slowly got up and walked out, seeing Duke An and his guards eagerly waiting for him in front.

"Did something happen?" Shen Bai asked curiously.

"Your Highness, hurry back to Furong Valley. The emperor suddenly sat up and could speak slowly, but...!" An Guogong choked up, "Keep Master Jiaxiang said that this is a flashback, so you should hurry over."

Shen Bai's footsteps faltered, almost missing the steps.

"Your Highness." The guard next to him quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Send people to the front army quickly and let them camp on the spot. No one is allowed to leave without authorization, and those who disobey the order will be killed!" Shen Bai ordered: "Prepare the horse for me, and we will go to Furong Valley immediately. An Guogong, you have arrived in Bianjing Stop for a moment, and say that preparations for war will start martial law in Bianjing from today."

"Understood!" An Guogong got on his horse and led the people back.

Shunzi led him to chase the moon, Shen Bai got on his horse and rushed back to Bianjing with thousands of forbidden troops.

At the entrance of Longyuan Temple, tens of thousands of forbidden troops are stationed here.

Han Dong came out and saw Shen Bai.

The two rode together on the mountain path.

"How is the emperor?" Shen Bai asked in a low voice.

"The complexion is not as good as before." Han Dong looked at Shen Bai, and it was almost two hours before and after he rushed back.

"Do the officials in Bianjing know the news?" Shen Bai asked.

Han Dong shook his head: "The emperor has ordered you not to act rashly if you don't arrive. He...maybe knows that he can't do it."

Shen Bai glanced at him and sighed lightly: "Have you summoned the cabinet members?"

"They're all here, all 31 first-rank officials are here." Han Dong knew that this might be a major turning point for Bianjing, so he became more cautious.

Yu Wentuo sat on the soft couch, with a soft backrest behind him. There was a gentle breeze in the valley, without the slightest warmth from Bianjing, and he was not affected by the rising temperature. This is a good thing for people recuperating, but not Knowing why it became Yu Wentuo's misfortune.

Shen Bai took off his boots and walked up to the cold floor of the bamboo building. There were 31 high-ranking and second-ranking officials kneeling in a row on the outside, including An Guogong who came behind and Han Dong who picked him up.

Shen Bai walked over step by step, every time he took a step, he felt a piercing pain in the soles of his feet.

Feeling that he was coming, Yu Wentuo turned his head and smiled calmly at him. Shen Bai hadn't seen him smile like this for a long time, or couldn't remember him smiling at himself like this.

Sitting beside Yu Wentuo, both Yu Wen'an and Yu Wenxuan looked up at Shen Bai.

Shen Bai stretched out his hand to touch the faces of the two children, then looked at Yu Wentuo, forced a smile.

"I seem to be leaving." Yu Wentuo looked at Shen Bai gently and said.

Concubine Jing couldn't help crying while covering her face, but she didn't dare to cry out loud. Shen Fei'er patted her, looked up at Shen Bai, and forced a smile on Shen Bai.

Shen Bai stretched out his hand to hold Yu Wentuo's hand. In this situation, it is impossible for the two of them to say a few words of their own.

Yu Wentuo seemed to want to grab him back with force, but Shen Bai felt that it was an extremely light force.

"I went to worship at the Empress Dowager." Shen Bai said in a low voice.

In fact, everyone can hear their conversation, but at this moment, Yu Wentuo is the only one who is qualified to talk to him.

"That's good!" Yu Wentuo replied in a low voice.

"I seem to be asleep, and I feel that there are a few people around me. It's true. But when I woke up, I found that I was still alone, and there was no one around me." Shen Bai said sadly.

Yu Wentuo wanted to raise his hand, Shen Bai helped him, Yu Wentuo's palm stuck to Shen Bai's heart: "It's my fate, we are still here." After speaking, he pressed Shen Bai's heart, Shen Bai shed tears and nodded , indicating that he knew what he meant.

Yu Wentuo was very tired from talking long, and his expression changed badly when he talked for a long time.

"Death is not the opposite of life, but exists forever as a part of life. Right?" Shen Bai read out the classic sentence of "Norwegian Forest" and looked at Yu Wentuo.

Yu Wentuo nodded, felt Shen Bai's hot tears dripping on his hands, and smiled with difficulty.

In Shen Bai's eyes, such a smile is very bitter.

"I want to listen to the music." Yu Wentuo said.

"What song do you want to hear?" Shen Bai asked him slowly.

"you know."

Shen Bai nodded and asked someone to send Ruan Qin.

Yu Wentuo gently pointed to the two children Yu Wen'an and Yu Wenxuan, who stood beside Yu Wentuo together.

"They recite poetry."

Shen Bai squeezed out a smile, this kind of Li Yueran was the one he knew, even if he was about to die, he was still full of such romantic feelings.

Yu Wentuo looked at Shen Bai's faint smile and knew that he understood him.

"I play one by one?" Shen Bai adjusted the chords and said.

Yu Wentuo shook his head: "University."

Shen Bai leisurely played "Hair Like Snow", which was a popular song when they were in college. Li Yueran liked it very much and said it was suitable for people like him to listen to.

The kneeling courtiers never knew that the imperial school of the Song Dynasty had such a song, and they even thought that Yu Wentuo's university was the imperial school of Bianjing.

"Would you like to sing?" Yu Wentuo said.

Shen Bai sang while playing, and stopped halfway through singing, and smiled at Yu Wentuo: "I forgot the lyrics."

The latter smiled lightly.

"You read poems to the emperor, and I will accompany you!" After Shen Bai finished speaking, he played "Thousands of Miles Away".

"I have traveled more than thousands of miles!" Yu Wentuo said with difficulty.

Yu Wen'an and Yu Wenxuan looked at Shen Bai, and Shen Bai nodded.

The immature voice of the child slowly recited the poems of the French poet Rimbaud, which may be what Yu Wentuo got from a certain traveler.

"I kiss the dawn of a summer morning.

Everything in front of the palace is still silent, and the flowing water has stopped.

The green shade has not yet disappeared in the forest road. I walked by, awakening bursts of vivid and warm atmosphere, jewel-like pupils opened, and light wings flew up silently.

The first time I met, on the path where the morning sun fell, a flower told me its name.

I smiled at the golden waterfall, whose hair floated through the fir forest: from that silvery summit I recognized the goddess.

So I lifted the veil layer by layer, and waved my arms on the path.

On the plain I raised her to the rooster.

In the city she fled between church towers and domes, and flew like a beggar on marble shores.

I chase her.

On the road, by the laurel tree, I surrounded her with layers of veils, vaguely felt her infinite jade body, and dawn fell in the bushes with the child.

When I woke up, it was already noon. "

When the children finished reading the poem, Shen Bai looked at Yu Wentuo's lowered hand, but there was a worried smile on his face.

He used Rimbaud's poem to see him off, and Shen Bai may or may not know the meaning of it.

But he is well-intentioned.

In the summer of Xingzong's tenth year, Yu Wentuo died in Furong Valley, leaving behind a metaphorical poem, which puzzled people for many years.But all this does not prevent 'Yu Wentuo from becoming the leader of this era'.

When he left, lotus flowers were in full bloom in the blue lake of Furong Valley, and the fragrance was far away and clearer.

The hibiscus trees are full of colorful and bright colors.