The moonlight shrouded the land, and the hazy night was like smoke and mist, making the person who looked up at the moon very illusory. He was dressed in black, with long hair and even paler, and he was already drunk as he sat on the roof holding a wine brew.

The moonlight was charming tonight, he chanted an unknown tune, his bony fingers gently clasped the pottery-faced wine jug, laughed a few times affectionately, and then continued to pour the wine jug in his arms.

For many days, as long as he thought of the person in his heart, he would sit on the roof with a wine jug, watching the snowflakes on a snowy day, and looking at the stars on a sunny night, he didn't know if it was because his heart hurt too much or because he could forget everything because he was drunk, in short, this muddy feeling made him not afraid to stay up any longer.

When Jingtian was sent back, he was covered with scars and a mouth that could no longer speak, he didn't see Emperor Han Wu's book, because Che Xuan tore it after reading it, he didn't ask it, because it was meaningless to ask, the Korean army had already crossed the island to fight, this war was no longer single, and all the people were deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate themselves!

"If I don't see you in the house, I know you're here again. The rubble rattled softly, and someone jumped on the ridge of the roof to approach him. He took a sip of wine and lowered his head, while Yuanchen took two steps back and leaped off the roof.

Zheng Chexuan took out a piece of oilpaper wrapped in oil paper from his arms, walked up to him, and sat down side by side with him. Wrapped in oiled paper, it was a steaming cake.

"Huh-" He smiled a little happily, tilted his head and squinted at Zheng Chexuan, holding the pot, and muttered drunkenly: "Have you changed your career to make flatbread?" You are the king of a country, the dignified Emperor Zheng, doing these things for a person who has lost his family and country, and he is not afraid of insulting his identity. ”

"You're drunk, eat something to cushion the bottom, and your stomach will hurt again if you go on like this. Zheng Chexuan reached out and took his wine, stuffed the cake into his hand, he ate and laughed and took a bite and threw it back.

"Salty, eat it yourself. ”

Zheng Chexuan sighed, took off his cloak and put it on his shoulders, hugged him, and gave him the only support.

The smile gradually solidified and disappeared, leaving only the sorrow between the eyebrows and the endless emptiness and loneliness under the indulgence.

"You say, after we die, will there really be five reincarnations? If so, flawless...... I'm afraid I'm going to fall into the way of the mud and have no life forever. The topic was so heavy, but he said it very lightly: "That's fine...... At least, it won't affect the people around me anymore, it's really good to be alone......"

With sour eyes in his eyes, Zheng Chexuan stroked his arm and rubbed it gently: "I'm really drunk and talking nonsense, get up, I'll send you back." ”

"Wait a minute. Flawless leaned back and looked at the night sky again, pointed to the brightest star and smiled: "Bai Yan came out, I haven't seen him for several days." After I die, you ask the second uncle to take my ashes back to the Eastern Capital, and let Xian Yi's girl scatter them in the small building, soak them under the peach tree, and wait for the peach blossoms to bloom next year, maybe Bai Yan will be able to see it. ”

Zheng Chexuan looked at him weakly, listened to him say those nonsensical words, acquiesced in his willfulness and nonsense, until he staggered to his feet, then sighed again, and said: "Okay, it's all up to you, but you don't need the second uncle to take you back to the Eastern Capital, we will fight all the way, and we will be able to get there soon, and then you will go back to the small building by yourself, and everyone will be happy to live in it." ”

"Heh...... "Yes, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I can't wait for that day......

"Brother, come quickly, the letter just delivered, the person from Xiuzhuang must be Brother Huo has news to us. Xian Yi hurriedly entered the door, opened the letter that had just arrived by the dancing candlelight, and was calling the bow to look at it, but only glanced at it, and was stunned.

"What's wrong, but something happened to Jinnei?" Gong saw that her expression was wrong, and hurriedly pulled out the letter to look at it, and his face changed suddenly.

"How could Sister-in-law Bai Cha and Xi Er not see each other? Where did Brother Huo get the news? Is it reliable?" Xian Yi only saw the beginning, and was anxious, and hurriedly asked. Bow trembled and clenched the paper with both hands to continue reading, and when he saw that the source of the information came from Lingering, his chest was so tight that he couldn't hold it anymore, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Brother, don't worry, naturally someone will look for it. Xian Yi was already in tears, but he still gritted his teeth and comforted his brother, seeing that his face was pale, he hurriedly reached out and pressed him on the stool, poured hot tea and pushed it in front of him.

"And a little note, open it. ”

The letter also contained a small note, and the bow was angry, but he still told Xian Yi to open the small note to look at it, and Xian Yi spread out the small note, only looked at the beginning, and then shouted "ah".

"Yes...... It's the handwriting of the little marquis! Brother, look at it! It's really written by the little marquis to us! He's not dead, he's still alive!"

It was indeed written by the little marquis, because of the war, it was not easy to deliver the letter, and the letter had been shuttling between the two countries for almost a month, and in this month, countless changes have taken place.

After grabbing the bow and looking at it carefully, he stood up in an instant, folded the letter in his arms, and said to Xianyi: "You wait here, I will go and go back." ”

"Where's my brother?" Xian Yi was anxious, but when she chased the door out, the bow was gone, and she was so anxious that she stomped her feet but there was nothing she could do.

He didn't know if he would get the result of his trip, but he knew that if anyone could help him, it would be that person.

Zheng's camp was soon in sight, and he and Xian Yi followed several cities along the way, and Zheng's army stopped wherever they rested, and now, it was already the boundary of Jinnei near the western part of Sichuan.

The army had been suspended for several days, and it seemed that it had met resistance. Xiao Hou Ye wrote in the letter that he is no longer a Jin person, but led Gongzi's subordinates to survive in the troubled times, and there is a capture of the Great Jin army internally, and he has assumed the responsibility of resisting foreign enemies externally, he doesn't know where Gongzi is, and hopes that he and Xianyi can find Gongzi, but how can he know that the foreign enemy he led everyone to fight against was driven by Gongzi in order to help him take revenge!

God is really ruthless, they desperately want to get rid of this life, but they still return to the original point, but he lives like a child, and the son lives better than death......

The dancing candlelight reflected Yun Lan's young face, he was a little tired, but he couldn't close his eyes, as long as he thought of the team that suddenly poured out during today's battle, his heart pounded and couldn't be calmed.

Red scarf!

The eyes were all shaking red scarves! Just like the team led by the man on the Jiuyuan field in the Valley of Broken Strings, the iconic red color was mixed with the defeated Jin army, and it was so bright that it was shocking.

Is he still alive? That's why he came to pick up the Jin army? No, no, they are not in the same group as the Jin army, but the purpose is the same, to stop the invasion of Da Zheng.

Childe he ......

You know?

If it is really the little marquis, then he will ......

"Who?!"

The wind sounded, but the person who came did not dodge, and when he saw the bow with a calm face dressed in black, Yun Lan sighed and closed his eyes silently.