In late spring and early summer, the streets and alleys are filled with the fragrance of acacia flowers.

The sun in the east is still thin, the morning fog has not yet dissipated, the wet cage in the corner of the eaves of the branches, leaching out a bit of a strong green taste, but the school at the entrance of the alley has heard the sound of reading, "leap into the age, the law Lu tunes the sun, the clouds cause rain, and the dew becomes frost"

The half-worn paper window was quietly pushed open, and a stone blue shadow flexibly entered the school, seeing that it was about to succeed, but the crimson sachet on the waist was accidentally hung on the window lattice of the Fushou pattern.

"Bang!" the window bounced open with a taut rope and slammed against the window frame. The young man who sneaked in couldn't bear to cover his face directly, and his creamy little face was full of chagrin.

The master who had just walked over turned around violently, raised his hand and knocked the ring ruler on the head of the leather monkey who sneaked in, "Gu Ziyan, it's you again." I'll leave it for me later, and I'll copy what I said ten times before I go back. ”

"Yes. The young man called Gu Ziyan obediently responded, he looked about seven or eight years old, he looked like a pink jade, and his clear and agile eyes were like a lake in spring, sparkling, and when he heard that he was punished, he suddenly lost his lustre.

The young man sat down on his seat with the things in his hand dejectedly, and the teenagers watching in the school couldn't help laughing.

"What, you all want to stay with him?" the short-bearded master glanced at the teenagers in the school, and everyone immediately obediently picked up the books and continued to read aloud.

"Why are you late again?" The young man with slender eyebrows next to him saw the master turn around and asked him quietly.

Gu Ziyan wiped his sweaty forehead and took out his textbook, "I'm going to learn boxing from Uncle Zhao." ”

"Didn't your mother let you go?"

"I think learning boxing is more fun than reading. Gu Ziyan took out a piece of puff pastry with a red stamp from his baggage, broke half of it and handed it to the young man, "Shaoyang, oh, my mother made the peach blossom cake this morning." ”

The two of them held the peach blossom cake and gobbled up in unison, and the whispers were also buried in the sound of reading aloud in the room.

On the bank of the river, catkins flew like snow, and the funeral procession stood silently.

"You let go, let me see her one last time. Shao Yang's eyes were red and swollen, and he waved his hands and yelled at Gu Ziyan hoarsely.

Gu Ziyan pressed against Shao Yang's shoulder hard, preventing Shao Yang from rushing past him. Behind him was a thin-skinned coffin that had been gradually buried by the loess.

"Gu Ziyan, you bastard! She died in order to pick peach blossoms for you, but you didn't let me see her for the last time. Shao Yang yelled halfway through and then changed to low sobbing, his cheeks full of tears.

"I'm sorry, if you feel bad, hit me. Gu Ziyan lowered his head, but his hand still didn't let go. The corners of his narrow eyes were as dark as ink, but his brow was more resolute than a few years ago.

In the peach forest outside the Yuanshan Temple on the outskirts of the city, the peach blossoms are the most colorful, and the filling is fragrant, Shaoyang's sister who depends on her life should be asked by her younger brother to pick peach blossoms outside the city to prepare to make peach blossom cakes for the two, but unfortunately met a rogue and was humiliated and died.

No one knows how this peaceful day for the wife has become a bandit.

The cold wind is steep, the dark clouds are half rolled, and the sky is like blood.

Outside the city, the sound of killing shook the sky, stirring up yellow smoke and dust all over the sky.

The bloody smell wafting in the air frightened the people of a city like autumn leaves falling from the branches at any time, panicking.

Can the city be broken, and will the house die?

If they are attacked by outsiders, will they still have a way to survive?

The flags at the head of the city were fluttering, and among the crowds of people fleeing like birds and beasts, two teenagers stood against the current.

The burden behind Toto, a young man with slender eyebrows and eyes, anxiously reached out to pull the sleeve of the person next to him, "Let's go." ”

"No, I'm going to the walls to help defend against the enemy. Gu Ziyan, who was already seven feet tall, calmly stretched out his hand to tie the corner of his shirt into his belt, his face had already faded from the youthful appearance of his youth, and the silhouette of a fierce and resolute man faintly appeared.

"You're not running away?" Shao Yang looked at him in surprise.

"Where to flee? Even if a family member dies, this will always be our home. He looked at Shao Yang, his eyes blazing. In troubled times, it is better to be a centurion than a scholar!

Shao Yang hesitated for a moment and dropped the burden on his shoulders, "Okay, since you want to stay, then I won't leave, it's a big deal to die together!"

After the panic, more and more people responded to the call and joined the ranks of the defenders of the city.

The people and the defenders united in a city that finally managed to hold off the offensive outside the city, and after a night of fierce fighting, the precarious gates were defended.

Gu Ziyan was pierced by an arrow through his shoulder, leaving a scar the size of a teacup on his shoulder. Shao Yang's calf was speared/pointed/pierced/pierced, and he fell into a faltering problem. The two were sent for treatment as wounded soldiers, and after their injuries were healed, they stayed in Liuying.

The barracks is a place where martial arts are admired, Gu Ziyan has learned martial arts since he was a thief, he is literate and hyphenated, familiar with the art of war, and is a rare talent in the barracks, and he is deeply loved by the general, and he has been promoted all the way.

Shao Yang, who gave up his pen and followed Rong, was repeatedly despised because of his weak writing and poor behavior. Gu Ziyan naturally couldn't see his brother being humiliated, so he begged the general to assign Shao Yang to his account to protect him.

Three years later, Gu Ziyan has become a fierce general who has caused the rebels an abnormal headache, and the other party even issued a reward of 100 taels of gold, just for his head.

In the twilight of winter, snow flies at the head of the city, and the dead and wounded are everywhere under the city, and the blood flows like a river.

Ziyan just received a report...... Xuanning City was also broken. Shao Yang pinched the letterhead in his hand, his face dark. The five surrounding cities have all been breached, and they are the only ones left, and they are no longer able to support them alone. This time, I'm afraid the gas is exhausted.

"I'm going to fight them until the last minute. Gu Ziyan stood at the head of the city, his young face was calm and composed, and he commanded his soldiers to fight against the menacing rebels, treating death as if he were home.

Shao Yang's lips moved, he wanted to speak and stopped, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his slender eyebrows.

In the middle of the night, the lights were bright, and the rebels who attacked the city set up ladders to attack the city wall, and the city was in chaos. Gu Ziyan took the lead and took the lead in rushing up to slash and kill.

A dark arrow broke through the air, and he was just about to dodge, but suddenly remembered that it was Shao Yang behind him, and in an instant, the arrow pierced into his waist and abdomen.

"Shaoyang, you go down from the secret passage of the gatehouse. Gu Ziyan took two steps back and eagerly instructed Shao Yang behind him.

"Poof!" a glittering blade pierced his chest as it caught itself off guard.

Gu Ziyan turned his head in shock and saw the corners of Shao Yang's sneering lips.

"You?" Gu Ziyan staggered two steps, his body was like the end of a strong crossbow, and he barely stood firm by holding on to the battlements, and blood fell from his chest to the thick snow in the city. He asked in a trembling voice, "Why?"

As a general, he lived a life of devouring blood with a knife, and he thought of thousands of ways to die, but he never expected that he would die at the hands of someone who put his heart into his heart.

"One hundred taels of gold, twenty thousand elite soldiers. Your head is enough for me to live well after the change of dynasty. Shao Yang raised his chin and looked at him coldly, his eyes full of hatred that could not be concealed.

"You...... Hate me?" Gu Ziyan's eyebrows twisted into a dead knot, and he looked at the person opposite in disbelief, and his blooded body and heart cooled together.

Shao Yang's slender eyebrows narrowed, and the cold light in his eyes was as cold as quenching poison, "If it weren't for you, how could my sister go to pick peach blossoms, how would she meet a rogue? If it weren't for you, how would I become a lame person? The soldiers in the barracks have a little admiration for you, so they have a little contempt for me, they think that I can survive in the barracks by your light, and they think that I am a drag on you." I want them to see who can survive in these troubled times. ”

Gu Zi's words were like thunder, his heart was cold for a while, and his heart closed his eyes like ashes.

After fifteen years of acquaintance, his closest relatives passed away, the city was ruined, he changed from a weeping child to a young man with a sword, shoulder-to-shoulder all the way, nine deaths, he regarded Shao Yang as the most important brother in his life, he never knew that the other party was as cold as ice, and he always hated him to the bone!

"In the next life, don't think about seeing him again!" Shao Yang drew his sword and kicked him off the city wall.

Gu Ziyan's body was like a kite with a broken string, falling straight down from the city wall!

“！”

Xu Mu's body trembled violently, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the lotus chaise longue, covered with a jacquard satin quilt with autumn fragrance.

The room is quiet.

In the brass incense burner of the animal's feet, a dark incense came out.

The giant egg with flame patterns lay beside him, and the bulging position in the middle of the eggshell covered the corner of the thin quilt on his body, and the outside of the eggshell shook slightly as if he was breathing, and it seemed that he was also sleeping soundly.

Was it a dream?

How can you have such a movie-like dream?

Xu Mu's slightly curled eyelashes trembled twice, he took a long breath, closed his eyes and stayed for two seconds before he slowly sat up, took out his mobile phone and looked, it was not yet six o'clock.

"Awake?" Gouer, who heard the movement, pushed the door in, and put the strange-looking stethoscope into the left pocket of his white coat.

"I'm sorry, I seem to be drunk. Xu Mu said embarrassedly.

"It's me who should apologize, it's all Zhu Chen's nonsense, which caused you to suffer. Gou Er had an apologetic look on his face, "Baihua Brew is actually a dream soul wine, which can return to the soul of the previous life." Zhu Chen and I have neither a past life, but we forgot that you are a human being. ”

"Past life?" Xu Mu scratched the dull hair on the top of his head, still feeling a little dizzy. What I dreamed about just now was my past life?

People saved the universe or something in their last life, but it's good for themselves, the country is ruined, and they die at the hands of the people they trust the most, it's a bit too miserable, right?

"Before the world is reincarnated, they will drink Meng Po soup and forget the past. Potpourri is the opposite, reminiscent. Four hundred years of Hundred Flowers should take you back to that life four hundred years ago. Gouer sighed lightly, poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, "I should have remembered when you said that the wine was unpleasant." ”

The taste of Baihua is the condition of the drinker's life. Since Xu Mu said that it was unpleasant, he must have had a bad life that life.

"Are you saying that Baihua Brew can make people who drink alcohol find the memories of their past lives?" Xu Mu's eyes sparkled, in this case, could he use this wine to help Feng Yuan recover the memories of his previous life?

Gouer nodded, and shook his head again, "Four hundred years of Hundred Flowers Brew can make you dream of the life of four hundred years ago, provided that you were reincarnated four hundred years ago, if you were only reincarnated six hundred years ago or three hundred years ago, four hundred years of Hundred Flowers Brew is just an ordinary wine for you, and it will not have any other effect at all." ”

In other words, if Feng Yuan's previous life was not four hundred years ago, it would be useless to drink this wine. Xu Mu took the teacup dejectedly, and then suddenly raised his head, "Are the four jars of Baihua brew in that cabinet all four hundred years old?"

"Originally, there were two hundred years and seven hundred years, all of which were drunk by Zhu Chen, if I remember correctly, the remaining four altars, one altar should be five hundred years, one altar is three hundred years, and two altars are four hundred years. "If you want it, I'll give you two altars." ”

Xu Mu nodded happily, his eyes reflected the afterglow of the warm sun, "You don't need two jars, just give me one cup of each." ”

Three hundred years, four hundred years, five hundred years, you can help Feng Yuan try at least three times, maybe you can find the memory of his past life.

That night, after taking a bath, Feng Yuan was about to read, but was dragged to the bed by Xu Mu impatiently.

Yo, how proactive you are today?

Feng Yuanjian raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked around, "What did you break again?"

Xu Mu: ..................

"Sit!" The courier brother pressed Feng Yuan to sit on the bed, and mysteriously took out three glasses of amber wine from the refrigerator and handed them to Feng Yuan, "Have a drink." ”

In the middle of the night, have a drink?

Feng Yuan's eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked meaningfully, "What, do you want to drink alcohol to help "sex"?"

Xu Mu: ..................

What kind of image do I have in your heart!

The courier brother had to honestly explain the words he heard from Gou Er to Feng Yuan, and at the end he eagerly picked up the plate, "From left to right, they are three hundred years, four hundred years, and five hundred years, you can have a drink and try it!"