The world does not want to be represented

The national teacher is actually not convinced, but seeing that Qiu Chengsha's patience has reached the limit, he has to use half-level skills to play tricks.

I don't know if the person who cooperated has succeeded.

Candles were brightly lit.

Qiu Chengsha lowered his head, and saw that what he was holding in his hand was just a piece of wood soaked in warm water, it seemed to be holding a person when it was soaked.

He froze for a moment: "What is this?"

The national teacher said: "The secrets of the sky must not be revealed, and the dead cannot be brought back to life. I have already told His Majesty not to force it to stay. How could it be..."

Fuyu raised his eyebrows and laughed.In the quiet Gusu Temple, the sarcasm of the young people was quite obvious.

"Enough," Qiu Chengsha raised his eyebrows coldly, "You can leave Shengjing now."

The national teacher still wanted to explain something, but was politely taken down by the Imperial Forest Army.

Qiu Chengsha threw away the wood in his hand, dismissed the accompanying people, and walked out of Gusu Temple alone.

The ten-mile long street in Shengjing is still full of bright lights, and the watchman cuts the candles, and the lights are like fireworks.

Many years ago, Qiu Chengsha passed this road alone.That day was the anniversary of the death of Fuyu's parents, Fuyu always came back early and avoided meat and alcohol.When someone said that little master Fuyu passed out on Chang'an Street drunk, Qiu Chengsha thought it was an auditory hallucination.

It was a spring night, and the peach blossoms on Chang'an Street were in full bloom, rustling on cassocks.He rode over and led the people back to Gusu Temple.

For the first time, the name of Fuyu was clearly called out. The first flower picked in Chunri was placed in front of Fuyu's window. When Qiu Chengsha didn't understand what love and desire were, all the things about Chunri , They are all linked to floating jade in my mind.

Qiu Chengsha sat on Chang'an Street.Thinking about tomorrow morning, in fact, in the morning, all he could think of was the rock sugar hawthorn that Fuyu brought back in spring.Living in the Gusu Temple is hard, but when Fuyu is there, the poor vegetation becomes the fragrance of rhododendrons.

Although Qiu Chengsha hates those who are fond of compiling eroticism, sometimes he also thinks about floating jade, whether it is besides Buddhist scriptures, sandalwood, blood and deep hatred, there are also young people who prefer the pleasure of folding flowers.

On the high wall of Chang'an Avenue, a figure was sitting.

There are no ghosts and gods in this world, Fuyu knows it very well, so he just stays here temporarily, there is no need to recognize each other, which will only increase troubles.

After watching from a distance for a while, Fuyu jumped off the high wall, led the private belongings taken away from Gusu Temple - Qingniu, into the night.

When Qiu Chengsha raised his head, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a figure riding upside down on a green bull, and his figure was slightly different from his memory.He couldn't help holding the jade plaque on his waist.

Fuyu rode a green bull out of Shengjing from the small path, who knew that on the way, the whole city of Shengjing was sealed off, and there were guards everywhere looking for someone.

He was familiar with everything here, and quickly changed the road, but Qingniu was tired from walking, so he went to the moat to drink water.

In order to prevent the target from being too big, Fuyu had no choice but to let go of the green bull, hide in a corner, and wait for the cow to drink the water.

But soon, the Royal Forest Army surrounded Qingniu, Fuyu waited for a while, and saw that more and more people surrounded him, and he had no intention of leaving, so he gave up Qingniu and turned around to leave.

"You took the green cow away?" A voice said.

Fuyu didn't answer, and continued to move forward, but was blocked.

Qiu Chengsha said calmly: "It's you."

"Why is Your Majesty here?" Fuyu pretended, "Are you arresting some fugitive?"

"Only Fuyu can sit on Qingniu," Qiu Chengsha said, "The others will be thrown off."

"What green bull?" Fu Yu just opened his mouth, and the Imperial Forest Army brought him over, so he had to change his words, "I don't know him."

Qiu Chengsha didn't ask him any more, and directly led him to sit on the green bull from behind, and then said: "It's you."

Before Fuyu could speak again, Qiu Chengsha smiled, turned his head and told the national teacher not to leave Shengjing, but to return to his original post.

"Wait," Fuyu said immediately after hearing the words, "It's the foolish king's trick to believe that the strange powers and chaotic gods are nothing."

"If you don't like it, forget it," Qiu Chengsha said back, "Let's go."

……

How should I put it, this doesn't seem to be very hard work to rule the ancient Mingjun.

Fuyu watched the two landscapes of Shengjing walking backwards on the green bull, the Imperial Forest Army retreated in the lights, and some people put lanterns by the moat.The sound of fireworks occasionally sounded, like thunder on a sunny day.

Forget it.

The national teacher left Shengjing in despair.The next day, there was an idler in the palace leisurely riding a green bull backwards.

When the drizzle drops until dawn, hold a lamp on the long steps to look at the rhododendron bushes outside Weiyang Palace.Floating jade can stay in the Hall of Supreme Harmony for a whole day, but it lingers in the pavilions and bright halls full of fallen flowers.

Qiu Chengsha stood under the peach tree, and at night the long steps were filled with dim light from candle flames.Holding the longbow, he shot down the unfallen peach blossoms above his head.

Bright light flashed in his eyes, then sank into darkness again.A figure knelt behind and said, "It has been found..."

He raised his hand suddenly, and the voice stopped.

A person puts his hands behind his back against the back of his head, on the peach tree, the moonlight is as clear as snow.

"I already know." Qiu Chengsha said.

There are many chaos in Shengjing, and the various places are ready to move. Behind the scenes are the actions of the Ministry of War Shangshufu and Fuyu.Qiuchengsha knew it long ago, but he didn't make it clear, and patiently waited for a certain opportunity.

The man on the peach tree, his black clothes were covered with night cream peach blossoms, he threw the sabers of the palace guards beside him casually, and when he bent down, the black clothes seemed to sink into the night.

"Today's banquet in the palace."

"Come to find you to falcon." Qiu Cheng killed.

Hearing this, Fuyu smiled, grabbed the branches of the peach tree with her fingers, leaned over and jumped down, and took the saber that fell down: "Okay."

He's so volatile and moody that it sometimes feels unpredictable and most of the time just absurd.

Riding out of the palace gate, on the hunting ground, Qiu Chengsha changed his bow and arrows, and when he turned around, he saw the arrow feathers facing this side.Fuyu raised her head and let go, and shot an eagle in the air.

It fell to the ground with a rustle, and the waiter ran over to help pick it up.

Half an hour later, someone sent a letter saying that the queen mother wanted to see her majesty.

Qiu Chengsha put down his bow and arrow, and poured a cup of tea: "No way. She also believes the rumors in the market, so it's better to listen less."

Shengjing's grievances about Liu Taifu and Fuyu were talked about by people, but after the ban, it aroused people's curiosity even more.Liu Taifu taught Fuyu and died in Hancheng. Fuyu died in Shengjing in Gusu Temple and Qiucheng.The name of the joke was changed, but everyone knows who it is.

The night sky on the hunting ground was endless, and the long wind blew down from the sky and swept across the entire Shengjing. They sat opposite each other in the open space of the hunting ground.

The pourer knocked over the wine glass, and the frost and dew of the night soaked the clothes.

"Ask for a signature?"

The mountains and rivers are precarious.

Spread your fingers apart from the eyebrows and eyes, and stroke down with your fingers.A jade crown with pendant beads on the top of the head.

"One sign is immortal."

Old grudges.

Brushing his nose and lips, he suddenly heard the sound of a sword being drawn.Still kissed.

"I hope you can't sleep with your eyes open, and every night you will be terrified of the day when your head will be separated."

The finger that was being held by the handle of the knife was firmly grasped by the other hand, and pressed against the dirt in an open space.

Life and death.

"One lottery for a whole life, eight bitternesses and a miserable ending."

The taste of blood was in the mouth, the bitterness of vegetation was diluted, the blade was sunk deeply into the soil, the headband of the hair was loose, and the grass clippings fell on the eyebrows and eyelashes in embarrassment, making laughter instead.

……

When late autumn also passed, there was only a plum forest in the backyard of Shangshu of the Ministry of War in Shengjing.

Wushan in the Hall of Supreme Harmony is cloudy and rainy.

In the snowy day when the red candles were lit, Qiu Chengsha noticed the faint smell of plum blossoms in his tangled hair, he lowered his head and said: "In ancient times, forming a party for personal gain has never come to a good end."

Because the chest cavity under the smiling fingers vibrates, like the sound of the wind on the wings of a white bird when it is about to fly.

The nobles, the royal power and the rich, the scriptures that were scratched in the extravagant Hall of Supreme Harmony are all covered with incense on the pages of the book.An emperor through the ages, Mingjun flourishing age, wrote in the historian who recorded the king's daily life, the king was greedy to worship the Buddha, and the jade would not take off his sword every time he entered the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and the long steps reflected the candlelight all night.

In the autumn of a certain year, barbarians entered the country, shaking the court.

The monarch and his ministers in the Golden Luan Palace disputed for three nights.

"Write it down," the king walked to the desk and the historian who was writing quickly, sneered and brushed off the emblem ink, and the inkstone broke, "write it all down, how I ignored the rivers and mountains, put all the people in danger, and became a sinner through the ages, my name is You write it down, and fasten your head first."

The historian let go of the pen, saluted and continued to write line by line on the paper.

Even a wise king has his moments of insensibility, and even a foolish king can't keep his horse.

At dawn that night, a snow-white horse came out of the city gate of Shengjing and galloped to the south of the Yangtze River.It snowed all night and blocked the pass, and even people couldn't walk through it. The horseshoes disappeared when they reached the natural moat, and the streets and alleys were rumored to be defeated.

When the soldiers were desperate, there was a general with a smile on his face, the imperial decree was added to his body, and the force of thunder took over the soldiers and horses.Braving the heavy snow, good news came frequently.

Many praises finally fell on God Blessing the Autumn Dynasty, and the True Dragon Emperor naturally had divine soldiers to protect the mountains and rivers.

Qing history does not leave his name.

People say that putting down the butcher's knife can immediately become a Buddha. He walked out of Gusu Temple and rode upside down on Xingjun Qingniu. He didn't take off the knife until he died.

When the heaviest snow fell in Shengjing in the past ten years, the Ministry of War's Minister's Mansion conspired to rebel, and it happened that Fuyu led the troops back, but it was not a rebellion and reconciliation.

He let go of his bow, and the arrow feathers passed through the leader of the northern army led by Shangshu of the Ministry of War.The bowstring cut his finger, and blood dripped down.

Before the soldiers cheered, the king had already walked through the snow, passed by the people in the road, and raised his umbrella to get off his horse.

Fuyu still had an arrow in his hand, resting his hand on the horse's back, bowing his head and looking unchanged.

Suddenly, Qiu Chengsha thought of a segment that was not very clear. It seemed that on the old pavilion of Gusu Temple, a young monk in a snow-white cassock stood in front of him, with a solemn appearance.

Qiu Chengshao stretched out his hand, Fuyu grabbed his arm and got off the horse, striding into the heavy snow in Shengjing amidst the cheers of the generals.

The snow stopped for a while in the afternoon.

Many members of the Wan family were escorted out of Caishikou by the imperial army, and their heads fell to the ground. The blood soaked the snow and dyed the entire Shengjing.

At nightfall, in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.Fuyu's eyes were covered with a black cloth, and the snow fell chaotically.There was complete silence all around.

It was time for him to leave this small world.Logically speaking, he should have left a long time ago. The system locked his soul and kept it for him for more than ten years.

"One sign is all right."

He holds his bow like a full moon.

Show your face and eliminate old grievances, and smile to wipe away all grievances.

When an arrow pierced through the air, Fuyu broke away from the world.

When Qiu Chengsha heard the bow and arrow fall to the ground, it seemed that sandalwood was still lingering on the tip of his nose.

Today, I am fortunate enough to be drenched in snow, and it is also counted as a white head.

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