Chapter Fifty-Seven: Men Don't Flick When They Have Tears
Autumn is strong, a lot of cold in the world, thin clouds wandering, birds flying away at the corners of the eaves, people frowning, drums are sad, and the wine cup looks at the sky......
Luoyang Imperial City Qianqiu Palace.
Li Wen was half drunk and half awake, his mouth was stumbling, humming the old tune of the music square......
The dancers are graceful, like weak willows in the wind and light clouds under the moon.
"Empty talk about the day and the night, the leisure day after day, long live the palace, who knows the hurry? Tongguan is full of blood, the old man resigned, Siyi bullied me weak, and the general ...... with spirit" Li Wen held the wine glass, sprinkled freely, free and easy, and wrote on the palace door.
Wu looked at it, let out a long howl, and abandoned the pen.
The palace people were frightened and knelt down one after another.
Old Shangshu Yuan Zhi walked slowly on crutches.
"What happened?" Yuan Zhi saw the palace people kneeling on the ground, looking panicked, thinking that something was wrong, and asked hurriedly.
"Boss, Your Majesty somehow happened today, I stayed up all night last night watching the scroll under the lamp, and today I ...... like this," the palace man replied tremblingly.
Yuan Zhi thought about it, looked up and happened to see that the ink on the door of the palace had not dried, and slowly approached......
"What did Your Majesty look at last night?" Yuan Zhi probably knew something, turned his head and asked.
"The little slave doesn't know......"
"Alas!" Yuan Zhi sighed heavily and left.
The palace people looked at each other......
The palace has a long road, and the high walls depend on each other.
Li Wen walked slowly, step by step, and stretched out his hand to scratch over the wall.
Overhead was a narrow sky.
"Your Majesty!" Yuan Zhi shouted out of breath.
Li Wen ignored it and just walked away......
"Your Majesty, why is this so painful...... It's cold, go back quickly......" Yuan Zhi chased after him.
"Go back? Where else can I go back? Li Wen suddenly said melancholy.
"Your Majesty, the old minister knows Your Majesty's heart, but no one can change his life against the sky, everything is destined. I also hope that Your Majesty will cherish your body, and it can be regarded as living up to the emperor's wishes. Yuan Zhi knew that the little genius in front of him already knew about the old things they had been hiding from for so many years.
"The general fights to the death, and the civil servants are loyal...... Tongguan! Liucheng! Changan! Sword Pavilion! Yancheng! Dongting! Which one is not a loyal soul who goes for the country? Which one is not a heroic martyr who is loyal to the first emperor? Which of them lost the first emperor? Now, the only one who has lost the first emperor is me! It's me! Li Winton beat his chest, in pain, and every word was heartbroken.
"Your Majesty, the country is not a country, and it is not Your Majesty's sin!" Yuan Zhi threw away his crutches and knelt down, tears in his eyes.
"I have lost the loyal soul, the first emperor, and the world! The mountains and rivers they wish for are still torn apart, with internal and external troubles...... I'm so good! Huh! Li Wen slammed his fist against the wall, helpless.
The two monarchs and ministers faced each other, and the narrow sky was filled with autumn rain......
Li Wen was drenched, and in the rain, he took a step......
Gao Xian, who came in a hurry, hurriedly picked up Yuan Zhi and prepared to cover the rain for the Son of Heaven, but was caught by Yuan Zhi.
In the haze of water vapor, the swaying back, one step, two steps, three steps......
……
Luoyang Mansion.
On the end of the world.
Luo Feng was boiling tea, accompanied by his wife and children, sitting and watching the clouds and rain......
"Madam, you see, the drizzle is continuous, the sky and the earth are hazy, such a good day, I don't know how many families are like us, like ......" Luo Feng sipped hot tea, looked at the haze outside, and couldn't help but sigh.
Liu Shiyue also turned her head to look at the rain scene......
"Dad, is it only when the rain is sunny that you can practice in the air?" Luo Yi snuggled into Liu Shiyue's arms and asked weakly.
Luo Feng was stunned when he heard this, and slowly put down the teacup on the side of his mouth.
"Maybe......" Liu Shiyue's eyes were full of grievances, and she didn't know if she was answering Luo Feng's question or Luo Yi's question.
……
Luo Feng got up silently, stood on the lookout, and looked at Luoyang......
The majestic palace looms in the rain.
"Are you looking for someone, maybe, you can also ask your father to help you." Liu Shiyue picked up a cup of tea and walked to Luo Feng's side.
"Oh? Speaking of which, how is my father-in-law doing? I haven't seen it for a few years. Luo Feng said softly.
"Dad since the disarming and returning to the field, he has wandered the rivers and lakes, coming and going without a trace, recently, a letter said that he is free in Yangzhou City." Liu Shiyue's eyebrows were like water, and she said softly.
"Okay, then I'll worry about it. Help me find a woman named Chasing the Moon, you can use the word Qingfeng as a certificate. Luo Feng said.
"Okay, I'll go and reply to my father."
……
"Report, General Feng asks to see!" Guards reported from outside the door.
Liu Shiyue knew that Luo Feng was going to talk about business, so she pulled Luo Yi back to Chuyun Pavilion.
Luo Feng nodded at the guards.
After a while, Feng Dao came in in a military uniform and soaked.
"The general is well?" Luo Feng asked without being yin or yang.
"It's no big deal, I'm here to restore my life." Feng Dao felt a little guilty.
"Isn't it too late for the general to come back now?" Luo Feng sneered.
"The subordinates are guilty, and they ask the commander to punish them."
"That's it......" Luo Feng thought to himself, who will lead the army if you are bedridden again.
"The marshal said last time that he wanted to change the military system, and the last general came to ask for his life."
"You don't have to ask, this is your business, each battalion of the Shence Army has a supervising army, and the commander has a marching Sima, you can do it yourself." Luo Feng said quietly.
"Yes, it's just ...... this one," Sealing Knife asked tentatively.
Luo Feng turned his head sharply and smiled evilly.
Feng Dao's heart was awe-inspiring and understood.
"The last general will go back and preside over military affairs." The sealed knife hurriedly retreated.
"The autumn rain is deep and cold, and the general still has to beware of the wind and cold......" Luo Feng said.
"Thank you...... The marshal is kind. The sealing knife suddenly stopped, did not turn around, and looked disappointed......
It just so happened that Yingji came and saw the sealing knife at the door, and he was overjoyed.
"Ah, Lao Feng, how are you? Great, it finally made it easy for me. Yingji hugged the sealing knife and was very happy.
Feng Dao smiled bitterly.
"Okay, okay, I still have military affairs, I'll go back to Dongda Camp first, and I'll talk about it when I'm free." Feng Dao looked at Yingji in front of him and said with mixed feelings.
"Okay, it's raining out there, so you can use my umbrella. When you are recovering from a serious illness, don't catch the wind and cold again. Yingji put the umbrella in his hand to seal the knife.
Feng Dao held the umbrella and didn't know what to say, so he could only nod and leave in a hurry.
Luo Feng quietly looked at the two people outside the door......
Suddenly, there was a cramping in my heart.
Hideki walked in.
"Marshal, you asked me to choose all the people I chose, what is the use?" Yingji was still immersed in the joy just now, and said with a happy face.
Luo Feng was a little dazed for a while, and sat down slowly.
Outside the window, the rain was murmuring......
Luo Feng sat for a long time, looking at the small stove......
Tea boils.
Finally, he waved his hand.
"That's it, let them disperse!" Luo Feng sighed.
Yingji is at a loss, isn't this teasing me? I finally got the right person, and now I don't need it......
Just after Luo Feng finished speaking.
The sealing knife hiding outside the door burst into tears in an instant, and welled up. With an umbrella in hand, he hurried down the stairs.