The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.

Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long, and tracing from it, like being in the middle of the water.

The leaves are desolate, and the white dew is not dawning. The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae.

Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and climbing, and tracing from it, just like in the water.

The so-called Yi people are in the water.

Tracing from it, the road is blocked and right, and tracing from it, just like in the water.

How long has it been since this time? In front of me, there is a vast white reed, passing by with the wind, raising a white veil.

"Master, it's windy by the lake, and the weather is getting cooler, should we go back? On the shore of Phoenix Lake, a plainly dressed man stood next to another person and asked in a low voice. The man who was questioned stood with his hands in his hands, his contemplative thoughts were pulled back by the sudden words, a trace of loneliness appeared between his eyebrows, and he looked at it, the people who had always accompanied him in heaven and earth were gone, he held his hands lightly, as if he wanted to grasp something, but his heart ached faintly because of this indescribable emptiness.

"Nangong, you say, where will he be at this moment? Will he also gaze at this heaven and this earth, this piece of flowers!"

The person who was called Nangong lowered his head and arched his hand, and said indifferently: "The minister doesn't know!"

The man sighed lightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile, and a trace of helplessness appeared on his handsome face: "You don't have to remind me of my identity at all times, at this moment, you and I are not monarchs, you are just fellow travelers who have witnessed the prosperity and decline of my life." ”

"The emperor's intentions, the ministers dare not agree, the emperor has only been on the throne for a few years, the country is peaceful, the Quartet is stable, how can you use the prosperity to describe this prosperous fireworks. ”

"The world...... Where in the world is ......" The man muttered and waved the reeds in his hand gently, and the flying flakes drifted away with the wind, and sprinkled them to the sky, he looked at them quietly, looking, and had an illusion for a while, as if the one who dispersed with the wind was the slender man who had been buried deep in his heart in plain cinnabar:" You and I both know that the battle in the world is not what I want, in my heart, I would rather be with him, to be a pair of ordinary people in the red dust, just like in that white horse town, I am the second brother of the running hall, he is a teacher who teaches children to write poetry and paint, plain, and live this life......"

"There are laws in everything, and the emperor knows that there are many things that cannot be forced, and what should be obtained will definitely be obtained, just like this world, and what should not be obtained......"

"I don't know, I only know that he is gone, and my heart is gone. ”

The man turned away, Nangong did not follow immediately, but looked at the tall but lonely figure, and then turned his head to look at the vast Pujia. The wind blew, raising the ears of reeds and drifting into the distance, the snow white was so dazzling, just like the figure that once passed by a light boat.

That love is so affectionate, but the trick of fate is also so real, in order to help him get the world, he gave up everything, abandoned a qiē, but when he reigned in the world, he went silently, because he and him were destined to be unable to stay.

"Alas!" a long sigh, including how much helplessness, indeed as he said, he witnessed the end of the prosperity, the two people who overturned the Great Jin, that timeless love, suffocating, love each other but can't stay together, just because they are all men!

At the beginning of the Jin Dynasty, the new emperor ascended the throne for only a few years, the former dynasty was corrupt because of the emperor's mediocre system, and the people were not able to make a living, Li Yu, the Marquis of Guangling, led his troops to ignite the first fire of the anti-war in the south of the river, and since then the anti-war campaign officially kicked off, which lasted 5 years, and finally perished in the hands of Li Yu, it was the year, Li Yu ascended the throne and called the emperor, and changed the name of the year to Jin.

In the ninth year of the Jin calendar, Emperor Li Yu of the Jin Dynasty died of stubborn illness, and the crown prince Li Zongzhi ascended the throne at the age of eight to claim the emperor.

In late autumn, two figures suddenly appeared on the narrow mountain road, which were two tired figures, with a commotion behind him, the old man of the two stuffed the burden in his hand into the child's hand, and his eyes revealed reluctance: "Run forward, don't look back, you must keep your life." The child, who was about eight years old, with a kind of anger on his sweaty face from running, took the old man's hand and said, "I won't go, they want to come, so let them come." The eyes were so stubborn, that kind of fortitude, so that the old man couldn't help but cry, he pushed the child hard, and said: "Run, don't look back, if you can't escape, you will be loyal to the old slave." The child was pushed to a stagger, and when he looked back, the old man was already shouting and leading the pursuers to the fork in the mountain road. The child's closed lips were pursed into a straight line, the knuckles of his clenched hands were slightly white from the exertion, and the anger in his chest was difficult to calm, but the situation at this moment made him very aware of his situation, and his feet stomped the ground, and his body ran straight down the mountain.

Can't turn back, run forward, keep running, the road under his feet seems to be extending infinitely, the child's hidden tears are dried by the wind with the hurried footsteps, what happened to Chen Zhong? That is the old servant who has been by his side since he was sensible, the grandfather who takes good care of himself, although he said that respect and humility cannot be violated, but his heart is sure that he is the only relative in this world, but now, even he is going to lose, why, this never-ending pursuit, like a nightmare entanglement, continues!

When the sound of chasing behind him came again, the child realized that the road had come to an end.

The road that led to was actually a ferry.

The child's immature face actually showed a sense of vicissitudes, constantly evading and chasing, making his heart tired and unbearable, eight-year-old children, should be happy times under the knees of his parents, but this child, from the infancy, has embarked on this kind of escape!

There is no way to retreat, there are pursuers behind, the child sighed lightly, looked up and said: "Heaven is dead to me Li Yan!" His eyes suddenly closed, Li Yan jumped and rushed straight towards the blue waters.

The sound of entry into the water pulls the pursuers to the water's edge.

"Jumped, sir, what should I do?"

Zorond waved his hand: "Shoot!"

Although I don't understand why my uncle Wu Fanzhong has been chasing and killing the child in front of him, and the secret order has never been canceled since eight years ago, but now that he is in the position of the left minister, he is still entangled with this child, which is really incomprehensible.

There are actually people in the water!

Li Yan was startled, a string of bubbles came out of his mouth, and the water immediately poured in, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and was about to surface, but he heard a noise overhead, and the chasing soldiers had arrived.

The white shadow on the opposite side moved, and then a pair of lightly closed eyes opened, those eyes, in the water were like light flowing, bright and abnormal, a tear-shaped cinnabar between the eyebrows was like blood dripping, the two people who were so close to each other looked at each other in a daze, until, the sharp arrows fell like rain!