Brother, do you know me?

Anping 35 years

Chenzhou's heavily armed garrison was full of flames, and the guards were heavily guarded. There was a sentry post every five steps, and a post every ten steps.The cold armor glowed coldly under the moonlight, and the resolute soldiers stood in the dark night with guns, like lone wolves waiting for an opportunity.

Xu Jiang led a team of soldiers to familiarize himself with the night vigil route, and the shadow cast by the firelight hid half of his body in the night, which made him even more resolute and forbearing.The Dark Night Walker was silent, and everyone had serious faces. Tomorrow is the decisive battle. Although Chu Ping'an's appearance has increased their chances of winning, there is no sharp edge in the battlefield, and there is no shortage of talents in the killing field full of resentful spirits. The warrior who died for the country and was shrouded in horse leather.

Everything is quiet.

"Xu Jiang."

Yang Yunlong led a group of people to the stronghold. He stepped forward to meet the man wrapped in wind and snow. His smiling face seemed to wipe out the coldness of the battlefield. "It's so cold, remember to add some more clothes."

Xu Jiang, who was originally unsmiling, finally failed. He turned his body to give way, his face was still solemn and determined, but there was a little heat on the tips of his ears for no reason, "It's okay, my body is very stiff."

"Xu Dusi, you should listen to me." Yang Yunlong was not in a hurry, and counted his fingers while drying his cloak, his dark eyes were filled with a bit of teasing, "Although I am only from the third rank, I can still overwhelm you .”

Xu Jiang didn't let him continue to make trouble, although the soldiers behind him had long been accustomed to this man's unruly behavior, but after all, they will fight the enemy tomorrow, and the atmosphere is serious, so they should not continue to make trouble.So Xu Jiang turned around and told the soldiers, and described the prepared deployment in detail. The soldiers listened carefully, and when Dusi finished speaking, they responded in unison to live up to the mission. Xu Jiang nodded slightly in satisfaction, □□ Swing down, then changed the defense, and let the soldiers go back to the camp.

The sound of horseshoes resounded in the night, and the uniform pace mixed with the unique song of the soldiers made people inexplicably feel a little sad about parting.

Xu Jiang looked at the soldiers who gradually faded out of sight, not knowing what to think in his heart.

——Maybe at this time tomorrow, some people will never see each other again.

The sound of the wind was shrill, and together with the song of alienation that echoed above the camp, people felt a few strands of lament from the bottom of their hearts.

"What are you doing standing there, waiting for the wind?"

Yang Yunlong held the door tent and smiled happily there, the heat in Fei Yang's eyebrows and eyes was the scorching fire that even the darkness couldn't dilute, it was so dazzling and could not be ignored, it seemed to dispel the most invisible part of the human heart in an instant monster.

Xu Jiang saw the appearance of his sweetheart facing him, and there was a sudden movement somewhere in his heart. It felt as comfortable as being warmed by someone with his heart. He unconsciously smiled, put his gun away, and then said without hesitation. Turn around and run towards the warm light.

"coming."

The cold winter wind chilled people's hearts, only the place where the candles were lit was warmed by a ray of fire. Someone stood there smiling, and the only thing in his eyes that was satisfied was his own existence. He was accelerated by that smile. Pace, he said, here I come.Then he walked quickly, and the wind and snow still couldn't hide the man's eagerly beating heart.

Tomorrow is the decisive battle, maybe if you don't pay attention to the horse leather shroud on the battlefield, there will be fewer people around you.They knew what they were going to meet after the dawn of tomorrow, but it was a great war between nations, and they had to fight hard.

Xu Jiang looked at his past self, he looked at the flickering flame in the cold wind, he looked at himself bending down and looking down, at the man smiling at him, he secretly reached out to lead him into the tent, and then the door curtain Putting it down, covering the peace of the room.

So Xu Jiang looked at it, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and smiled slowly.

……

Yuqing looked at Xu Jiang worriedly. This man's gentle expression did not seem to be fake, but it made people feel hopeless from the heart; Zhang Chi on the side gritted his teeth and said nothing. He wanted to say sorry, but found that he couldn't.

This friendship is never a trivial matter that can be ended with a right or wrong.

Xu Jiang lowered his eyes and regained his senses. He was stunned for a moment, noticed Zhang Chi's forbearing eyes, and finally decided to squat down/stand up and look over with a smile. Zhang Chi looked away in embarrassment. Yuqing, who was still in pain, suddenly faded away a little bit of unreasonable sorrow.

"Thank you." Xu Jiang's brows and eyes moved slightly, and something seemed to shatter in the depths of his eyes. Those unknown feelings disappeared in the wind, and people could never catch them again. "This trip is so troublesome. I've got my wish, so that's all."

That's all?

Yuqing raised her eyes in astonishment, and looked at Zhang Chi who was also astonished. The shock came suddenly and undefended, which made people feel uncomfortable in their hearts. The iron-blooded cold rider, but he understands that this person's decision to let go today is by no means a fate that can be seen through with a simple sentence.

But even if he is unwilling, what can he do?

Xu Jiang nodded slightly at the two, not knowing what to do for a while, he coughed a few times to attract the attention of the two, after thinking for a moment, he said in a slightly embarrassed voice: "You two, Xu is not very grateful, But the place where the soul returns to its fate is the way of the world, and I hope you two can tell me where the bones are buried, so I can find it and end my life of ignorance."

The soul returns to its fate and finds impermanence, ending all life and reincarnation.

Zhang Chi froze in place, he still wanted to say something, but swallowed everything again.He shouldn't have been so hesitant, no matter when Fan Qi left or fell into the mortal world, his heart was calm, and he could look at people walking through the sky with a cold face, and things are changing.

Now, why...

Zhang Chi quietly covered his left chest, his confusion was well concealed in his eyes, making it easy for people not to see the worries here.

"There is a tomb on the border of Bianzhou, and the buried general is Xu Jiang, the governor of Anping. In the 35th year of Anping, the governor defeated the enemy in the first battle of Yanyue, and he followed the general Chu Tianyou to revitalize the Quartet; in the 36th year of Anping, the first battle of Chenzhou will determine the survival of the two countries. , Xu Jiang followed Yang Guerrilla in pursuit of the remnant soldiers, but was not able to ambush them, and went to Bianzhou to prevent morale from falling, but the remnants had no support, and died in Liangsheng Medical Hall in March of the same year.

The three of them were all taken aback when they heard the words, they couldn't help turning their eyes to look at the source of the sound, and saw the Prison Emperor holding a folding fan and telling a book in the lobby, his eyes were picturesque, his eyes were full of spirits, the Heavenly Emperor was sitting with the crowd under the stage, He stared intently at the emperor who regarded dignity as nothing.

"Xu Jiang is a hero of the country. Although he is a child of the grassland, he has a delicate mind and is deeply loved by the soldiers. At that time, he had a close relationship with the guerrilla Yang Yunlong. Presumably this person from the capital was also impressed by Xu Dusi's exquisite heart. I heard rumors that, Yang Guerzilla also identified this destined person, who is in front of and behind him every day, which is not what a guerrilla should look like." Hearing this, the prison emperor paused for a moment, and the audience roared with laughter, the audience was very lively, and the prison emperor squinted his eyes Smiling, his eyes glanced across the crowd inadvertently, until the moment he met Xu Jiang, then he closed his fan and smiled, and continued to walk slowly: "Cut me a word, are there people from Bianzhou, all the judges?"

"Me! I'm from Bianzhou! I grew up here!" A boy who was probably in his teens jumped up, as if he was worried that the fairy-like storyteller wouldn't see him, and he even danced the rattle in his hand, Knock, knock, keep knocking.

"Little brother, you are from Bianzhou, do you know Xu Dusi who was buried here?"

"I don't know! He is a great hero of our Wei country! If it weren't for them to fight on the battlefield back then, there would be no hope for An Ning today. If I were to go back to that time, I would definitely join the army and follow the general, a good man! In the four directions, defending the family and defending the country is a major event in the sky, and it should be placed at the top!" The young man jumped up, his words were full of longing, his eyes were shining, everyone laughed lightly, and nodded in agreement. , let Xu Jiang who was outside the crowd suddenly feel warm.

The decision he made at the beginning was really correct, even though regrets make him restless now, but the family, the country and the world should always be before the love of children.

Xu Jiang looked up at the sky, his mind was far away, and he didn't know who he was missing.

"Little brother, do you know Long Bolin next to Xu Dusi's tomb?" The prison emperor said happily on the stage. There was another commotion among the excited spectators in the front row.

The Heavenly Emperor stood in front of the stage, frowning slightly.

"I know this, but Long Bolin seems to have arisen for no reason, and no one knows what the origin is." The young man lowered his eyes to think, and there was a little confusion in his eyes, "I guess it doesn't matter who admires the capital, The dragon cypress is evergreen in all seasons, it has a wide round crown and emerald green scaled leaves, it has always been a sign of reassurance, if the common people planted this dragon cypress back then, the guardians of the capital have kept their souls in peace."

"Longbai has always been famous as a requiem in Wei Guofeng, but this piece of Longbailin was not called by the people. After all, Xu Jiang died in Bianzhou at the beginning, and Chenzhou rescued the emergency. No one looked after him, and this tomb was also scribbled. Except for the doctor who took over from the Liangsheng Medical Center, no one knows who he buried." The Prison Emperor suddenly paused, not joking, but just raised his eyes to look at the gate of the inn. I don't know that he bent his teasing eyes, and he saw the person who said it.

Xu Jiang turned his face slightly, listening to others talking about his past, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Didn't I mention a guerrilla earlier? That guerrilla is a man from the capital, called Yang Yunlong, who was ranked second in the martial arts examination. He was co-authored with Xu Jiang and entered the palace. Perhaps a good story can be achieved at a glance in the chaos of war." As time goes by, this guerrilla and the Dusi also fell in love with each other, and guerrilla clamored to marry him every day, but he was so ashamed of Dusi that he had no choice but to chase and beat him in the school grounds every day to get rid of his embarrassment." Prison Emperor Seeing the turmoil in the audience, the corners of his eyes turned into a pair of crescents. He opened his folding fan with a smile, and inadvertently glanced at Xu Jiang who was hiding behind the door. Shi Shiran said: "Yang Yunlong is a well-known hero of Wei State. It was he who followed the general of Chu to behead Fan Li, turned around and attacked the disabled soldiers head-on, so that the Wei State could be recovered and the world would be peaceful for life. With a title on his head, Hu Tianhai ran away without a trace, everyone, do you know why?"

Everyone whispered, and there were many opinions left and right. Some people said that Guerrilla could see the truth in the world, and he no longer wanted to waste his will in the court; Everyone was calm, so he spread his folding fan and said with a smile: "No, no, although there are only a few postscripts about this hero in the historical records, he didn't just hide from the world. He took his bags and traveled all over the country, stepping on Every inch of land, across every mountain and river, looking all the way, just to find someone who will wait for him."

Everyone held their breath, just waiting for the storyteller to stop panting.

"He walked for a long time. He probably searched for several years, maybe more than ten years. He went round and round all the way, and finally found someone waiting for him here."

"That piece of Longlin was planted by someone who spent the rest of his life. He carefully raised this piece of forest, just for the rest of this person's soul in the afterlife. I don't know how Yang Yunlong felt when he saw that person at the beginning. Time has passed Pain, maybe getting a handful of loess can make him cry with joy."

"In 120, what a long period of time, some people should have enjoyed the blessed life of nine lives, but they didn't go to hell, they didn't enter reincarnation, they overthrew everything, but they melted their souls into that dragon cypress tree. Maybe someone always Chongyi, I promised to find you, and I will guard it all the time. If I don’t find you, who will he marry?” There was silence in the audience, and some people were dizzy, but they didn’t hear anything from these few words. Probably, it's just that the storyteller has a good appearance, but his mouth is not very sharp; someone savored it carefully and slowly cleared it up, and the records in the unofficial history co-authored these few words, which are touching When he reached the corner, he broke out in a cold sweat. He only sighed that he couldn't listen to the story. If he heard the whole story, he would be uncomfortable for a long time.

"Sir, sir, listening to your story, I suddenly remembered a strange thing."

Taking advantage of the whispers of the crowd, a child quietly climbed down the stage with the flow of people. He raised his small face and looked eagerly at the fairy-like figure.Seeing this, the Prison Emperor was shocked, and hurried forward a few steps to pick up the child. He carefully inspected it, for fear that the child would be trampled on and hurt himself.

"Sir, it's strange to say that there happens to be a dragon cypress tree behind the tombstone of the great hero, which is evergreen all the year round. The branches grow in spirals and coils upwards, very similar to the posture of a coiled dragon. According to my mother, the dragon cypress is a hundred years old."

"Sir, sir, I don't understand your story, but I guess, there must be a very powerful person guarding the great hero." The child "giggled" in the prison emperor's arms, with an innocent expression on his face , I don’t know what kind of mystery was revealed in this child’s words, "Is that person the same as the century-old cypress? Has he found the person he is waiting for? When I went there before, somehow, I saw it It’s blooming! I thought, he must have found it, so he was so happy that the little flowers bloomed!”

Hearing the words, the prison emperor was slightly stunned, still smiling like a flower. He comforted the child in his arms, but raised his eyes slightly, and looked straight at the white snow outside the door, where the spring breeze was blowing with the fragrance of peach blossoms. The two little ghosts left together, he was so anxious, it really didn't seem like the heart was dead when they first met.

He didn't meddle in the ordinary affairs of the world, neither used the book of reincarnation, nor opened the disk of life and death, but just stood here and told a story on the spur of the moment, thinking about it carefully, he didn't violate the prison order.

The Emperor of Heaven looked up at the man who was smiling happily, knowing that someone was interfering in the mortal world under his nose, but he still allowed him to do so, not interfering, pampering him like that, very much like being willing to be someone's Long Bai, let it go whose soul.

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"Well, you can make a price, how much silver can buy you out."

The man held the Prison Emperor's folding fan to support his forehead, his brows lightly raised and the corners of his mouth were smiling, his affectionate eyes seemed to be shining with deep starlight, looking carefully from the Prison Emperor's angle, he looked really romantic.

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I'm sorry, everyone, I recently had the idea of ​​​​stopping the update due to some inexplicable things. Don't worry, I woke up with pia. I feel that I can't be hypocritical or cowardly, so I still plan to update twice a week, and post at 10:00 am on Monday and Thursday.

This article has been dragged on for too long, thank you for watching so far, but I guess I’m tired, I wanted to end it earlier, but I don’t think it should be treated so sloppily, I don’t know what to say, I can only say thank you and sorry .