Chapter XXXIII
What heroes are in front of him? Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info white bones buried in loess, who knows now?
Countless heroes, endless desolation. Although the white bones have been buried in the loess, the tears of sadness have not been broken.
Li Muqi looked at the fierce battle of the people downstairs, and a sense of compassion suddenly welled up in his heart, and the corners of his eyes were not moist. It's like going back many years. In a haze, I seemed to see that face again: old, lonely, with a face full of folds of dead skin, leaning on the steps, with dim eyes, looking in the direction of the gate made of fences, as if there was a god and a godlessness, and her mouth kept reciting a nameβa name that could never be erased, which had been the whole of her life. Looking forward to the return of that man. But that man can never return, his people, his life, have been left in the distant battlefield, and I am afraid that his soul has also been left in the battlefield for which he guarded and shed blood. In fact, she also knew in her heart that he would never return, never see him again, never hear his words, and never see his gentle smile, but she couldn't persuade herself no matter what, and she couldn't accept that fact. So she did it every day, and no matter the wind or the rain, she still sat on the steps and looked in the direction of the door. Originally, she should have been in China: it only took three months for people to grow old and haggard. I'm afraid that her heart has long been buried in the loess of the battlefield with her deceased husband.
Li Muqi seemed to see those eyes again, as if he saw her expression again, as if he saw her thin lips again, as if he heard the name that she whispered from her mouth again. Her face was blurred, but her eyes were clear.
Who can forget those eyes?
I'm afraid that the old man will return, and it will be difficult to recognize the haggard appearance. This situation will never change, why not change your appearance?
If it weren't for people like him, they would lose their own happiness in exchange for more people's happiness, lose their own lives and get back more people's lives, bury their own hopes, and bring hope to more people. If it weren't for the existence of people like him, I am afraid that the kingdom would no longer exist, and what would the people do?
The tears from the corners of his eyes finally flowed, down Li Muqi's cheeks, across his chin, and dripped heavily, dripping in front of the window and in front of Li Antong. Although Li Antong didn't know what Li Muqi was thinking at this time, he could see the compassion and pain that appeared on Li Muqi's face at this time, although he couldn't see Li Muqi's beating heart at this time, he could feel the pain and struggle in his heart.
"As long as the heart desires, there will be war. War is nothing but the venting of desires, the satisfaction of the heart. Li Antong looked at Li Muqi's face and said, "No one can change it, and no one can stop it." β
"Although war is instigated by man's inner desire, it is not only man's wish, but a kind of helplessness, a kind of involuntarily self-sufficient. Li Muqi slowly put away his thoughts and said slowly, "If you can get what you want in your heart, there won't be so many disputes, there won't be so many grievances, where is the war, how can there be dissatisfaction, how can there be so many desires?"
"When the human heart does not die, desires grow. As long as we live in this world, we will have many desires: when we get what we want in our hearts, we will inevitably think about what we have not obtained, and we will envy what others have. Li Muqi sighed in a low voice and said, "How can people's hearts ever be satisfied? The more powerful a person is, the more difficult it is to satisfy the desire in his heart, for the sake of his desire for one person, how many people's lives will be sacrificed, and how many people will die for this, and how many people will lose the love in their hearts!"
"Desires, on the other hand, swell, grow with their own abilities and grow uncontrollably. But as long as you restrain yourself, you can still control your desires after all. Li Muqi said softly, looked at Li Antong, and said in his heart: I don't want Li Antong to have such insight and knowledge, he has really changed a lot, and he can't help but have a smile and satisfaction in his heart. How could Li Muqi have imagined that Li Antong's words were just sent when King Huai sighed, he just memorized them. However, he still keeps it in his heart after all, as long as he keeps it in his heart, sooner or later, it will be Li Antong's own words. "But how many people in the world can control their desires and not be driven by them?"
"There are not many people in the world who can be like this," Li Antong said softly, "If there are many people who can be like this, I am afraid that there will be less killing, less quarrels, and less fraud in the world." β
"However, I believe that one day will come one day. β
"I'm afraid that day won't exist. β
"As long as there is hope in my heart, as long as I am willing to fight for hope, there will be a day. Li Muqi said confidently. With a faint smile on his face, he said, "If it weren't for the desire in people's hearts, how could there be so many inventions, and how could there be progress." Desire drives man, and man dominates desire, just to see who can control whom, and who can control whom. β
"After all, everything is the work of the human heart," Luo Qiuhe stroked his beard and said, "If there is a disease in the human body, it can still be cured with a decoction, if there is a disease in the human heart, it can only be resigned to fate and fend for itself, and the decoction is difficult to cure." If you want to be cured, I'm afraid that it will only be wasted effort. β
At this moment, the battlefield was as Li Miao expected, and the yacha could only make the last resistance and struggle at this time. Dozens of robbers surrounded the yacha together, the circle shrunk smaller and smaller, each arm almost attached to each other, if it were not for the slight gap, I was afraid that the knife could no longer be waved, and it would be difficult to stab out. There were already two or three chasers lying in the middle of the circle, struggling and wailing in pain. The muscles on his face had long been twisted, and he was constantly beating because of the pain, and the tears in the corners of his eyes had already surged into the loess beneath him.
If it weren't for Li Miao's instructions to the robbers, if they didn't reach the moment of crisis, try not to hurt their lives. I'm afraid that this war has already ended, how can it be delayed at this time.
They are robbers, but they have no right to take the lives of others, they are only robbers, and robbers only take property, not lives.
Everyone has the right to live, no matter what kind of person he is, and no one has the right to take his life.
I don't know who roared angrily at the sky, the roar was desolate, as if he wanted to tell the anger in his heart and vent the fear in his heart. When the officials heard this roar, they couldn't help but feel a little sad in their hearts, and their pain intensified, and they almost gave up their last hope. Because of this, another thought suddenly stirred up in my heart, a kind of joy and fearlessness of death.
The thin and tall yacha suddenly shouted "Kill..." For a moment, the sound of killing shook the sky, as if it was about to shatter the night sky.
The circle that had originally been under it suddenly expanded rapidly at this time, and looking at the group of yacha rushing over, it was almost impossible for the robbers to resist. Seeing this, Li Miao hurriedly looked at the few people behind him and waved his hand, and the few people who were originally going to deal with Li Antong had to be sent to reinforcements, looking at Li Muqi, who still hadn't made any moves, and Li Antong, he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart. The few people behind Li Miao couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts for a long time, and just waited for Li Miao's instructions. Seeing that gesture, one by one, like wild horses on the loose, looked at the yacha and rushed forward. The angry shouts spread in everyone's hearts and in everyone's ears.
Li Muqi looked at the battlefield at this time, a confident smile on the corner of his mouth slightly opened, and he looked at Luo Qiuhe Road, "Sir, did you ever have drugs?"
"The old man only brought some herbs, not powder. The old man doesn't use those things to defend himself, that's something that only people who do it will use. Although Luo Qiuhe didn't know why Li Muqi asked at this time, since Li Muqi asked him like this at this moment, he must have his intentions. Therefore, Luo Qiuhe replied truthfully: "These herbs are necessary for some decoctions, so the old man brought them. If so, if you want to make them into drugs, you are afraid that it will not be possible for a while, so you don't miss the time. β
"Even if it's a medicinal herb," Li Muqi said with a happy expression on his face, "Although it is a medicinal herb, not a finished medicinal powder, the medicinal effect is somewhat damaged, but it is enough." β
"I wonder who you're dealing with?"
Li Muqi pointed to a group of about 20 people, holding hoes, sickles and other weapons in their hands, the clothes on their bodies were extremely shabby, their arms and calves exposed in the night were covered with mud, the straw sandals on their feet were also damaged, and many muddy thumbs were leaking out. They were secretly carrying grain, and some were even pulling Li Muqi's carriage and competing for Li Antong's white horse. Looking at them with a smile, "This is them, they are people who work hard, but God plays tricks on them like this, forcing them to such a situation and such a situation." They are a group of good people, and they should not have suffered such a disaster. β
"Even so, the herbs are sufficient. Luo Qiuhe also looked at the group of people and said with a smile.
"It's just that if you set them on fire, it's hard to blow them into their noses with the wind. Li Muqi said with some concern.
"Such a trivial matter, the old man has a reason. Luo Qiuhe looked at the swaying wicker road.
"If that's the case, then there's Mr. Law. Li Muqi said happily.
"Then, the old man will go to handle this matter first. As soon as he had finished speaking, the man jumped up from the second floor, stretched out his hand to probe the railing, and paused his falling body, and tapped the eaves on the side, and then turned over, and the man was already standing a few steps away from the group of people, but no one noticed it, and was still busy with excitement.
"Good means," Li Antong couldn't help but praise in surprise, "I didn't expect him to have such skills." β
Li Muqi seemed to have known Luo Qiuhe's outstretched hand, and his face did not show a trace of surprise, but his eyes flashed with appreciation. Retracted his gaze looking at Luo Qiuhe, moved to Li Antong and said, "If you don't support at this time, I'm afraid that their defeat is already decided." If they want to win against Li Miao, they are only afraid that it will be a little difficult. β
"Did you already expect such a result?" Li Antong said with some surprise.
"I just believe in human instinct and hope in my heart. Li Muqi smiled faintly, "After all, this is also a gamble for me, and I am not very sure." β
"How can you be completely sure of the things of the world. Du Rukang interjected at this time, "You are not a mortal after all. Looking at Li Muqi, he bowed and said, "Such a trivial matter, why bother Li Antong to do it himself, only hand it over to me, and it will not disappoint you?"
"Are you okay?" Li Antong looked at Du Rukang's bulging belly, looked at the fat on his body, and said with some concern.
Du Rukang did not refute, nor did he wait for Li Muqi's reply. Suddenly, his body jumped up rapidly, like a flying swallow, and turned in the air, his hand already on the railing, and with the help of this buffer, the falling momentum was slowed down, and his body swung away, and suddenly shot away like an arrow off the string. In the blink of an eye, the man had come to the encirclement and had engaged a robber. I saw that he reached out, grabbed it, and hooked it again, and a long knife was already in Du Rukang's hand. The robber who was fighting against him leaned forward suddenly, staggered under his feet, lost his center of gravity, and fell head-on. With a miserable cry, a cloud of dust was stirred up, and just when the dust rose, Du Rukang's figure had already entered the encirclement, and a long knife made it impenetrable, and almost no one dared to approach.
I only heard Li Muqi shouting from the second floor: "Don't hurt their lives." As soon as the words fell, another robber fell, and instantly lay on the ground wailing, his body twisted and struggling...