A world of glory

When you enter the pavilion, you can see the fragrant dust and smoke, the scales in the empty water, and you can overlook the overlapping peaks of Feige from a distance, which is vaguely clear. When you look closely at the green bamboo and cold forest, the reflection follows the waves.Qi Xuan covered his sleeves to warm the wine, and the smoke was clear. Qin Yi looked sideways at the scenery outside the pavilion, and couldn't help laughing and said: "The mountain breeze is coming, the flowing water is clear, there is no dust, and there is a lot of fun. In the dust of the capital, unexpectedly There is such an elegant and quiet place, it really is a little hidden in the bamboo."

Qi Xuan said with a smile: "A pavilion leads into a secluded path, and thousands of bamboos tower to the sky. Only the rain is missing, and I don't know who the breeze is blowing up for?"

Qin Yi looked back and smiled slightly, half a ray of sunlight shone on his body, and his clothes seemed to be dyed with a layer of golden light, which made his face more beautiful. He only smiled and said: "Although bamboo can't understand words, wind can speak for them. For the bamboo language."

Qi Xuan was stunned for a moment, eyes full of obsession, touched the wine bottle with his fingertips, and suddenly felt a pain, then recovered, smiled and said: "The wind can know the bamboo heart, just like my old friend. The grass and trees have nectar, I advise you to pour a glass. "After that, he poured two cups of warm wine.

Qin Yi held up the cup, took a sip, and felt that the wine was sweet and soft, with a mellow aroma and endless aftertaste. He couldn't help but praise: "Good wine is not like fruit wine, but it has a fruity aroma, which is amazing."

Qi Xuan said with a smile: "I can't stand Brother Qin's praise, but the village wine is thick, so I can't be praised by Brother Qin." Then he said: "Brother Qin and I are very destined. Is it for the truth or for the Tao?"

Qin Yi smiled slightly, and said: "It's not for court truth or to visit Taoism, but seeing this picturesque landscape, it's just a chat. Why did Brother Qi come here?"

Qi Xuan looked at Qin Yi holding the cup and smiled lightly, his brows were quiet and his expression was gentle, he couldn't stop his heart throbbing, he just blurted out: "Qi came here only to pay respects to the elders of the clan."

"Elder?" Qin Yi was puzzled, and only asked in confusion: "This temple used to be a holy place, but it lived in a secluded place. There were neither hermits in the mountains nor ordinary people's homes. How can there be tombs and tombs to worship?"

Qi Xuan was about to raise his glass to drink, when he heard the words, he smiled and said: "There are laws in this dynasty, but there are no taboos in the previous dynasty. I am offering sacrifices to the ancestors of the previous dynasty, so how can there be no tombs to worship?"

In the previous dynasty, Qin Yi's heart moved slightly, and he only asked with a smile: "I just don't know who is the senior brother Qi?"

Qi Xuan smiled slightly, and replied indifferently: "Qi Yan."

Qin Yi was stunned, and said in shock: "But Qi Yan, Marquis of Dingguo in the previous dynasty, Qi Yan who was once worshiped as the great Sima by the last emperor?"

Qi Xuan smiled and nodded slightly. Seeing Qi Xuan nodding, Qin Yi couldn't help being surprised, but most of the world's heroes are as beautiful as beautiful women, and they always die young. Qi Yan's life is full of ups and downs, written on paper This is a living legend and inspirational novel. He came from a humble background, became famous as a young man, but his whereabouts are unknown. Some people say that he went to seek immortality, while others said that he was killed by rebel soldiers.

Seeing Qi Yan's descendants here now, Qin Yi was extremely surprised, and only asked: "It is rumored in the world that Lord Qi Hou has the skills of ghosts and gods to turn the tide. In just half a year, he restored half of the former dynasty. It's a pity that the last emperor has no Dao, treacherous ministers seized power, ordered Qihou to commit suicide, Qihou saw that his previous dynasty was determined, hung up the crown and left, and there was no trace after that, this made this dynasty able to rule the world, why would he be buried here again?"

Qi Xuan sneered coldly, and said mockingly: "It's just a fabrication to cover up people's ears and lies. It's just a trick to fool the people's ignorance and show the fate of the gods in Huaqingguan. "

He drank another glass of wine and said: "Everyone knows that Qi Yan came from a humble background, but they don't know that he and the Taizu of this dynasty came from the same place, and they are sworn brothers. Later, when the Taizu raised troops, Qi Yan not only advised him, but also Running around, recruiting soldiers and buying horses, and trying their best to assist his elder brother. It's just that the world is unpredictable. Seeing that the Central Plains will be settled, the time has come for the Taizu to proclaim himself emperor. The sorcerer offered this strategy of destiny, ordered people to spread rumors, and sent tens of thousands of craftsmen to build Taoist temples in the mountains. After Qi Yan learned about it, he begged for mercy and blocked it. Unexpectedly, Taizu promised on the surface, but then sent someone to execute these craftsmen. In a rage, Qi Yan voted for the last emperor of the previous dynasty, and confronted Taizu. .”

Qin Yi heard such secrets, he became more and more fascinated, and only sighed: "The Taizu used it was a bad strategy. The Taoist temple has gone on the wrong path. This killing of craftsmen has even chilled the hearts of the officials and subordinates. Today There will be tomorrow, how can we know that they will not be the ones who will be bestowed by the Taizu next time, after all, they have made great achievements, and it is rare for them to die well in that dynasty, no wonder Marquis Ding is like this."

Hearing Qin Yi's words, Qi Xuan's heart warmed up, but he didn't show it on his face, and said: "Later, Qi Yan supported the Last Emperor, and with the power of one city, he recovered the mountains, rivers and society, and divided the world with the new dynasty. The Last Emperor Although he was not a hero, he didn't want to be the king who cut off the land, so he ordered Qi Yan to take 80 soldiers and horses to recover the lost land and destroy the rebellious officials and thieves. Taizu was defeated and lost in successive battles. Later, he sent someone to send a letter to Qi Yan, talking about the past, talking about the old days, said that he was willing to bow his head and become a minister, and only asked Qi Yan to see the love of life and death, not to hurt the lives of his subjects, and invited Qi Yan to go to a banquet. Qi Yan is not a murderous person, and Unwilling to lose their lives, they went to the banquet, who knew that this banquet was a Hongmen banquet, and Qi Yan never returned. The 80 army had no leader, and was defeated by the Taizu, so they broke into the capital and forced the last emperor to commit suicide Since then, he has been firmly seated in the dragon chair. It's just that he killed Qi Yan with a method that was not open and aboveboard, and Qi Yan was quite popular among the people, so he had to make up a lie about Qi Yan leaving the crown and spread it around. The body was buried next to the Huaqing Temple."

After saying that, Qi Xuan sneered again, and said with a smile: "Qi Yan never imagined that the Huaqing Temple he supervised would eventually become his burial place. Things in this world are really unpredictable."

Seeing Qi Xuan's jokes, Qin Yi sighed infinitely, and said: "Although Taizu is a hero, he is not an upright gentleman, but no one is perfect, if he is not good at scheming, he can't sit in the country. It's a pity that Marquis Dingguo, a generation of geniuses, just for the sake of being credulous to others, not to mention his death and reputation, and he can't be buried in his hometown after death, it's a pity for people."

Qi Xuan sneered coldly, and said with a smile: "What is there to be sad about, and what is there to sigh about? If it wasn't for Qi Yan's credulity, he should be sad and sigh right now, but it should be those two in the imperial mausoleum. Winners and losers have always been like this since ancient times. , Qi Yan's ability to leave a whole body is already a great kindness of the Taizu." In the words, although the ridicule was inexplicable, there was grief and indignation.

Qin Yi was not persuading, nor was it not persuading, so he had to say frankly: "Brother Qi, why bother with this, people know each other, and you know each other. Although Ding Guohou believed in the wrong person, in this world, people who know people know their faces but don't know their hearts." , how can there be only one prince of the country?"

Hearing this, Qi Xuan was startled for a moment, didn't say much for a while, just got up to pour the wine, raised his glass and laughed: "Brother Qin's words are very true, Qi is taught." Yi Ye drank it down slowly, only felt that although the wine was warm, his heart was burning hot, and his face was slightly warm.

Qi Xuan saw Qin Yi's cheeks were slightly red, and his starry eyes were flowing, and his heart couldn't help but jump. He felt that there were thousands of words and emotions, but he couldn't express a word. It happened that the water surface was faintly shimmering, and the sun was shining brightly. Qin Yi sideways Turning his head, he looked at Qi Xuan with some confusion, his eyes streamed brightly, and he smiled sweetly, Qi Xuan was even more distracted when he saw it, he just lowered his head, and warm lips were printed on Qin Yi's lips, gently, as if a dragonfly had touched water Qingrou, Qin Yi's face was hot all of a sudden, trying to break free with a little force, Qi Xuan hugged Qin Yi tightly, turned his head to Qin Yi's ear and said softly: "People value your heart, Yi'er knows my heart ?”

For a moment, Qin Yi felt his face was hot and his heart was beating, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say anything.Qi Xuan lowered his head lightly, kissed Qin Yi's neck and cheek, and finally sealed his lips again with a kiss. The soft kiss gradually became lingering. Qin Yi felt breathless and his legs and feet were a little weak, so he had to hold on tightly. Grabbing Qi Xuan's sleeve, touching Qi Xuan's skin with his fingertips, the warmth seemed to burn him, and dimly, he seemed to warm up along with it, like a fragile dream.

Suddenly a naughty fish jumped up in the pool, its golden scales shone brightly, and the sound of splashing waves woke up the lingering people.Qin Yi pushed Qi Xuan away, his face flushed with embarrassment, although he was angry and impatient, he still did not lose his demeanor, and said: "Brother Qi, you are drunk, please respect yourself." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, Qi Xuan was not joking, since he explained his thoughts, Qin Yi couldn't dodge them, so he just took Qin Yi's hand, interlocked his fingers, and sighed in a low voice: "Yi'er, what I said from the bottom of my heart is not a lie. If you were not in love, why did you never refuse, I know your heart, and you also know mine, we will know and promise each other in this life, and we will never bear each other."

The breeze blows, the bamboo forest rustles, Qin Yi's heart is in a mess, and he just said: "Brother Qi, you are really drunk, I have something else to do..." Before he finished speaking, Qi Xuan kissed Qin Yi's lips tightly again , lingering, but with an air of despair, Qi Xuan hugged Qin Yi tightly, whispered as if sighing, and said helplessly: "What should I do with you...Yi'er...Could it be that I really want to break my heart, so you don't know what to do?" Do you believe it?"

Qin Yi's eyes became hot, and he couldn't help stretching out his hands to grab Qi Xuan's shoulders, and whispered rationally in his ears, this is wrong, this is wrong, but there were tears in his eyes, but his heart was warm, as if there was a hole in his heart. It seems to be filled with something, but there is a trace of bitterness, but my heart is sour.The sight gradually blurred, the swaying bamboo leaves twisted into strange patterns, the sound of water and wind seemed to be far away, the only thing that was clear was the sound of the person's heartbeat and breathing, which was warm, as warm as sunshine.