Dressed as an actor in the Qing Dynasty

As night fell, the temperature of the warm air dropped a bit, and it didn’t make people feel cold when it blew on the face. From here, you can vaguely see the shining bonfire at the camp, and the hearty laughter of everyone laughing and drinking is also clear. Wen Su Qingchi was holding a piece of grass in his hand, playing around Wuxin, Shang Chengen led the horse, and lined up with him on the path in the forest, Moyu stepped lightly on his hooves, snorted a few times, lowered his head to chew , flicking its tail from time to time to drive away the flying insects, everything is extremely quiet, the low insects chirping in the grass in the forest, the wind blowing over, the branches swaying and rustling, it does not make people feel noisy, on the contrary it is too much peaceful.

"I never thought there would be you." Shang Chengen said.

Someone said this sentence to him only in the afternoon, and Su Qingchi seemed to be able to guess what he was going to say next, but he didn't speak, only curled his lips as if nothing.

Shang Chengen turned his head and glanced at him. Although the man beside him looked soft, he knew that this man was the most stubborn. If he made a decision, no one would be able to stop him.

Shang Chengen did not speak to Su Qingchi's surprise.

Su Qingchi raised his eyebrows, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"What should I say?"

"For example, I'm not suitable for the bloody place of the battlefield. I should stay in the barracks, or do some simple chores, or occasionally go to the military medical team to help, or write letters home for others when I have nothing to do, and so on."

Shang Chengen twitched the corner of his mouth, "That's not bad."

Su Qingchi snorted coldly, turned his head and looked away.

"But if you are really like this, you are not Su Qingchi." Shang Chengen said immediately.

Su Qingchi's expression changed, and he turned his head. He half-closed his eyes and looked at the man beside him, his frivolous eyelids slightly closed, forming a beautiful arc, as if he was weighing Shang Chengen's words.However, there was a faint smile on the corner of Shang Chengen's mouth, without the slightest intention of perfunctory.

Su Qingchi raised his chin, "? What kind of person is Su Qingchi?"

The setting sun slanted in the distance, casting mottled tree shadows in the forest, which were very shallow and would disperse when the wind blows. Occasionally, a few thin halos penetrated the branches and shone on the face of the person, outlining the side of the other person. The resolute lines of the face are sharp and sharp, and there is no softness to be found, even the two lips, the lines are also so unruly.Su Qingchi suddenly discovered that there was a latent wild aura in this man. He did not deny that this aura was very attractive, although this kind of understanding made Su Qingchi feel uncomfortable.

Shang Chengen patted the horse's buttocks, let the horse wander in the woods by itself, then frowned, as if he was trying to think of a suitable sentence, for a long time, he said, "It's hard to say."

Su Qingchi shook his head somewhat dumbfounded.

Shang Chengen said again slowly, "Narrow-minded, arrogant and tricky, with sharp teeth."

Su Qingchi sneered secretly, but did not refute, he just threw out a sentence, "You know exactly."

Shang Chengen didn't seem to have heard his words, he paused, but his tone changed a bit, "It's obviously a cold and hard skin, but inside it is wrapped with a warm heart, although the heart is hot, it is also weak and can't tolerate it If you touch it, if it hurts half a point, he will be in pain for the rest of his life."

Su Qingchi's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, and finally he smiled wryly, with self-mockery and disdain, "It's over?"

Shang Chengen didn't nod or shake his head, looking at Su Qingchi's turned face, he remained silent.

Unknowingly, the sun has disappeared, and the mountains in the distance have turned into a dignified black color, hazy, layer upon layer, and only a few continuous lines can be seen.

The sky dimmed without leaving a trace in the fading light, the dry and hot air was replaced by a clear glow, the moonlight sprinkled, a silver glow above the dead branches and grass, the lake in the distance, quiet ripples, flowing light and shadow, intertwined It becomes a strange and graceful picture, but the night is dense and the dew is heavy, the moon is sparse and the stars are sparse, which inevitably adds a bit of loneliness that no one stops.

The two of them can't remember when they started to be silent, and how long they have been silent. The noise in the distance can no longer be heard, and everything is only the tranquility of the night.

"Go back, you have to get up early and set off tomorrow." Su Qingchi couldn't hear any emotion when he said this, he lowered his head, and Shang Chengen couldn't see his expression.

Leaving this sentence behind, Su Qingchi didn't care about Shang Chengen any more, turned around and left, stepping on the dead branches and moonlight, Su Qingchi felt inexplicably irritable, he couldn't find the reason, but he just didn't want to stay here anymore, maybe Compared to the quietness and coolness here, he prefers to stay alone in a camp with a faint musty smell, damp smell, and other smells mixed in at this time, maybe then his heart can calm down.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from behind, getting closer, and the last familiar masculine breath poured into his internal organs instantly from behind, his body was encircled by two strong and powerful arms, and the man's voice was deep and deep , with a male-specific magnetism, brushed his earlobe with a fiery breath, "Take care!"

In the evening, Su Qingchi was dragged by the crowd to drink a few bowls of wine. If Guo Jia hadn't blocked a few big bowls for him, Su Qingchi might not be able to get up tomorrow.

His mind was dizzy, and there were several balls of fire in his abdomen burning his internal organs, and his stomach twitched. Su Qingchi broke free from Guo Jia's support, ran to the side, and vomited for a long time.Guo Jia couldn't see it, so he gave him a water bag, Su Qingchi took it and raised his head, poured a few sips of water and rinsed his mouth.

"The pool..."

"It's okay, I drank too much in those few sips." Su Qingchi waved his hand, pushed Guo Jia away, staggered into the tent, fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The wheels crushed the uneven ground, bouncing, Su Qingchi sat on the wooden cart, looking at the group of figures in the distance, the green tent, gradually, the figures disappeared, the outline of the tent It was also blurred, Su Qingchi was not a sentimental person, but at this moment, he felt a little more sad for no reason.

Letting out a long breath, Su Qingchi looked up at the blue sky.

His vision was burned at that moment.

On the cliff in the distance, a man and a horse stood in the wind, and they could vaguely see the man's soft armor that was blown messy by the wind, and in an instant, it was a bit more vicissitudes.

The thick and deep voice from last night sounded unconsciously in my ears, "Take care!"

Looking up again, the cliff was already empty, so empty that people felt that the person and horse just now were just an illusion. The wind poured into the robe at that moment, making the clothes bulge. The wind came from the other side of the cliff and blew on the face. There was a trace of familiar taste on it, and the smell disappeared, only staying for a moment.

Su Qingchi smiled wryly, he was sometimes distracted by a momentary distraction.

The wheels rolled, and the team of horses and horses slowly melted into the continuous mountains, and they were no longer visible.

At this time, on the top of the empty cliff, the man and the horse were exposed just now, and their eyes followed the convoy like eternity.

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Two countries were established in the Sichuan-Chongqing region during the Shang and Zhou dynasties. One was the Shu Kingdom centered on the Shu nationality, which was located in the western part of Sichuan today, and the other was the Ba Kingdom centered on the ancient Ba nationality, which was located in the eastern part of Sichuan. Therefore, the Sichuan area was called "Bashu" in ancient times. Danba was originally one of the ancient plank roads in the Qinling Mountains. The people passed through Wolong, crossed Balang Mountain, and bypassed Dimuda (now Fubian). When the whole army arrived at Danba, it was halfway more than a month later.

With a lot of food and grass, they rushed on the road day and night. After everyone arrived at Danba, they had already shed a layer of skin. They thought they could finally stop and take a breath, but they were immediately formed into camps, made gunpowder, built forts, and dug trenches. I was so busy every day that I didn't even have time to go to the latrine, and a group of men complained endlessly.

After hastily eating two steamed buns with cold water, Su Qingchi took off the towel around his waist and wiped off his sweat, picked up the shovel and started working with the others again.

The people around cursed for days and nights, and they finally got tired of cursing and finally stopped.The soldiers here were all recruited from 23 provinces across the country, and no one knew anyone, and Su Qingchi had never dealt with those people, and he could only chat for a while during meals.

"Brother, where did you come from?" The man beside Su Qingchi spoke to him.

"Chuanbei Town."

"I'm from Jiujiang Town."

"I am Yansui Town."

"I'm in the mighty town of Dongmeng."

Everyone said something to each other, and it became lively for a while.

Su Qingchi smiled, wiped his sweaty chin, and continued to dig trenches with a shovel. In fact, they had been digging here for several days and nights, and their activities during the day were carried out in trenches extending in all directions. It's more than two meters deep, and I can't see the outside at all on weekdays. At night, I use the sky as my quilt and the ground as my mat. There are no bunks or quilts. I can just find a place to sleep against the earth wall. It's really exhausting. There was no energy to think about anything else.

"Hey, don't do it, silly, let's talk to each other." The man beside him seemed to be a cheerful person, so he reached out and snatched the shovel from Su Qingchi's hand and threw it aside.

Su Qingchi was helpless, but he was indeed tired, and every part of his body was screaming and aching. The day before yesterday, there was a man in the trench who couldn't stand this kind of two steamed buns for each meal and sent out these drudgery tasks. He called a few people from the same province The soldiers gathered together to make trouble, and the same general clashed. The scene was chaotic. Su Qingchi was always wise and safe, but he didn't want to be involved anyway. Someone accidentally injured his waist. If he doesn't make a smiley face, Su Qingchi can only sigh.

Now the side of the waist is bruised and purple, probably it is indeed injured, and every minute of movement is painful, and it has become more and more serious in the past few days.

Supporting his waist with one hand, Su Qingchi leaned against the earthen wall, listening to the dialects and slang from all over the world, whether he understood or didn't understand what they meant, they all smiled back.

After all, these people had been in the same trench for a few days, so they knew each other more or less. They were all away from home, so they had to take care of each other. So after a half-day of chattering, they reported each other's names and birthdates. They are called brothers and sisters.Some temperaments are very compatible, and they have already worshiped their masters. Before Su Qingchi can react, he has become the fourth brother of some young boys, and the fourth brother of a few tall and burly men. share.

After the pain in the waist subsided a bit, the headman came over to inspect, and everyone dispersed, picked up the shovel and continued to work.Su Qingchi was digging with his head down when a shadow suddenly cast over his head.

"You, come here." The man pointed at Su Qingchi.

For a while, the surroundings became quiet, and even the soldiers who were secretly cursing stopped their movements. Looking this way, Su Qingchi secretly scanned the various expressions in everyone's eyes, and he knew it in his heart.

The third child cast a worried look, "Fourth..."

"It's okay." Su Qingchi said lightly, and dropped the shovel in his hand.