There are not many visitors in Jingshan Park at this time, after Xie Shuyao entered Jingshan Park, he did not go elsewhere in the park, and went straight to Wanchun Pavilion, the highest place in Jingshan, and it did not take too much time to climb to the top of the mountain, after all, this Jingshan is only dozens of meters high, and the height of a dozen stories is only. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoStanding on the top of the hill and looking south, the huge Forbidden City is in full view, symbolizing the solemn red wall glazed tiles of the supreme imperial power, and I unconsciously think that the last feudal empire that was riddled with holes more than ten years ago collapsed here. The yellow glazed tiles are gorgeous in the sun, and they seem to tell the world about the glory of this place.

Not far to the east is the school's four-story red building, which stands in a group of low, gray brick houses, which looks very different. To the west, you can see the White Tower of the North Sea. The current building of Beijing City is only a few stories high, standing on the top of Jingshan, Xie Shuyao can take in the entire Beiping City, and even see the Zhengyangmen Street behind the Zhengyangmen Gate of the southern city wall. Later generations will not be able to see this kind of scenery no matter what, the wind in April is still a little cool, the hair that was blown by the wind was a little restless, and a few strands of green silk slipped from the ears to the white cheeks, at this time Xie Shuyao regretted why he impulsively cut his hair that day, and now this kind of short hair can't be tied up because it is too short, and the short hair that is not tied at this end is so annoying. Xie Shuyao thought that if she had short hair, she would not have so many troubles.

Just as Xie Shuyao was in a daze looking at the railing, a figure slowly appeared next to Xie Shuyao, and the person who came was none other than Xiao Ziming, who was investigated by Xie Shuyao a few days ago. At this time, Xie Shuyao was still looking in a daze in the direction of the south along the central axis of Beiping City, and he didn't notice that someone had come to his side. Or maybe they found someone by their side, but they just treated him as an ordinary tourist and didn't care!

Xiao Ziming looked at Xie Shuyao quietly and did not speak. Then not far from Xie Shuyao, he looked in a daze in the direction Xie Shuyao was looking, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Or maybe he didn't think about anything, just waiting for Xie Shuyao to come back to his senses!

Time passed minute by minute, Xie Shuyao was still in a daze, and Xiao Ziming also accompanied her in a daze. When the waves of tourists who came to Wanchun Pavilion saw this scene, they turned around and went to play elsewhere.

After a long time, Xie Shuyao was liberated from his world in a daze, and saw an 'acquaintance' not far away, who once held a gun at his 'acquaintance'. Xie Shuyao's memory seemed to return to that evening.

And since that time, Xie Shuyao has figured out that under the wheel of history, he is like a mantis arm as a car, and he can't stop the car from being small, and he may die tragically under the wheel. And this Xiao Ziming is one of the wheels that can crush himself. I don't want to be the soul of his subordinates, after all, I still have a good youth to enjoy, although now it's just a girl, but it's more important to be alive, at least it's much better than dead.

Glancing at him secretly, seeing that he was still looking at the glazed palace in front of him, and did not realize his existence, Xie Shuyao, who was lucky, quietly retreated to the rear, and kept going down the steps from Wanchun Pavilion all the way to the east, and came to a pavilion, panting Xie Shuyao leaned on a stone monument next to him and kept lowering his head and gasping, because he was in a hurry, even his hair was a little messy, he put his hand into his hair, combed it with his hand, simply combed his hair, and tied his hair behind his ears. casually raised his eyes and saw the ghostly Xiao Ziming looking at him with a sneer on his face.

Looking at this ghost-like person who appeared in front of him again, Xie Shuyao didn't know what he wanted to do when he appeared in front of him, so he didn't speak, just stared at him directly, waiting for the other party to speak first.

"Did you write to the newspaper about Japan's war against China before?" The man looked at the stone tablet he was leaning on, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he said with some mockery.

Hearing him say this, Xie Shuyao remembered that he had indeed written it a few days ago, and had contributed to several newspapers, and he had been paying attention to it, and the article he wrote did not seem to have been published.

However, only he knew about writing articles to the newspaper, and for the sake of prudence, he did not fill in the true information, and he did not even tell his parents about the articles he submitted, including Zhong Ling, who went with him to submit articles, and he did not know who he was sending his letter to. And how did he know about the article he wrote about the 918 incident?

Xie Shuyao fell into hard thought, not understanding how the other party had mastered his secret, and the shocked Xie Shuyao was not in a hurry to admit that he had never written such an article, but instinctively looked at Xiao Ziming vigilantly, waiting for the other party's next step.

Xiao Ziming looked at a low old locust tree not far from Xie Shuyao that was leaning eastward, and snorted coldly: "Do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

After Xie Shuyao heard this, he looked up and saw the pavilion not far away, and the pavilion was written 'Simiao Pavilion'. Xie Shuyao naturally understood that this was the foothills of Jingshan, but he didn't understand what his words meant, and what it had to do with his own article, looking at Xiao Ziming's eyes with incomprehension, hoping that he would make his words clear.

Xiao Ziming didn't answer Xie Shuyao's questioning eyes, but just sneered coldly: "If you write another article that is unfavorable to the Japanese side, I don't mind that there is another ghost here." ”

After that, Xiao Ziming turned around and left, leaving Xie Shuyao alone in the same place before he could react, and when Xie Shuyao reacted, Xiao Ziming's figure had disappeared around the corner of the road, recalling Xiao Ziming's threatening words just now, Xie Shuyao looked around, only to find that he was leaning on a stone tablet just now. This stele is 2 meters high, I was in a hurry, and I didn't care about this tall stele, I just thought it was a stone pillar, and then looked at the front of the stele with the vertical inscription "Ming Sizong martyrdom" six big characters. Among them, the word "Ming" is composed of "目" and "月", I don't know if it is a deliberate mistake or something else. The upper paragraph on the right side is "March of the 19th year of the Republic of China", and the lower paragraph on the left side is "The Palace Museum respects the establishment".

Seeing this, Xie Shuyao is not a fool, so he naturally understands, this is the place where Emperor Chongzhen once hanged himself, and then look at the crooked neck old locust tree next to him, it is the crooked neck tree that hanged Emperor Chongzhen back then, thinking of Xiao Ziming's sneering expression at that time, it must be for this! Xie Shuyao smiled bitterly and looked at this tree with a crooked neck that was enclosed, if he really wrote this kind of article again, he would add himself to the hanging ones! Xie Shuyao thought to herself, this soul-hooking crooked old locust tree, Chongzhen died in your hands, and now you are coming to ask for my life, the real culprit is actually this troubled world!

Amitabha Buddha -

is lamenting that human life in this troubled world is like grass mustard, and an old monk does not know when he appeared under the old locust tree, and was chanting Amitabha Buddha in front of the old locust tree. Xie Shuyao thought in his heart: This monk is no longer in the temple to recite scriptures, and he is still in the mood to come out to play. But when I thought that the monks of later generations could take people to open a room, it became clear when I thought about it.

The old monk Xu saw Xie Shuyao's disdainful eyes, so he stepped forward and nodded with his hands together and said Amitabha, and then politely called out to the female benefactor.

Xie Shuyao thought that his disdainful eyes were seen by the monk, and the monk wanted to ask himself for an explanation! So he asked tentatively, "Master, what is the matter?" ”

"When the poor monk was just persuading this tree, he saw that the donor had the auspicious aura of a dragon and phoenix, and there were black clouds shrouded in the place where the hall was sealed, and it seemed that there would be a great disaster."

Xie Shuyao sneered inwardly, the old liar actually wants to fool me and persuade this tree? Cast a mist before somebody's eyes! How can I say that I am also a person who has received modern education, how can I be frightened by your bull ghost snake god, I disdain this liar Xie Shuyao in my heart, and wanted to see how this old liar of the Republic of China fooled, so I followed the words of the old bald donkey and said: "This master, I don't understand, can you explain it clearly?" ”

The old bald donkey half-squinted his small wrinkled eyes, shook his head with a slight smile and said: "The fate of the poor monk and the benefactor is all here, don't say more, don't say more, the poor monk has left." ”

Amitabha Buddha -

After saying Amitabha, he said hello, then brushed his sleeves and covered the stone ladder, went to the top of the mountain, and said loudly as he walked:

"Bodhi is not a tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, and Xie Luo caused dust. ”

Xie Shuyao has heard this verse, this is written by Master Huineng, the original text is 'Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust' but the monk recited, obviously changed by this monk, the heart is that this monk is also a half-hanger, even such a Buddhist verse can be pronounced wrong, after despising the monk in his heart, the level of this liar is only so, not as good as the liars of later generations.

After the conversation with Xiao Ziming just now, Xie Shuyao was in no mood to visit Jingshan anymore, seeing that it was close to noon, and it was time to go home for dinner.

As soon as he came out of the south gate of Jingshan Park, as soon as he came out of the door, he saw Xiao Ziming in a black tunic appear in front of him again, staring at him with straight eyes, Xie Shuyao looked at it, and sneered in his heart, should he still be looking for me!

Could it be that he came to kill himself? frowned and thought self-deprecatingly. Now, Xie Shuyao has regarded Xiao Ziming as an enemy, and the enemy is naturally very red when he sees each other. But Xie Shuyao didn't want to have anything to do with this person, so he wanted to ignore him, pretending not to see him, and wanted to bypass him and leave this place of right and wrong. However, he stepped forward to block his way.

Xie Shuyao frowned and asked coldly at Xiao Ziming, who was not far away, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Not far away, a few rickshaw masters dressed in patched shorts and trousers, squatting on the wall of the park gate and waiting for guests, looked at such a pair of men and women with interest, judging from their experience, it seems that they can already foresee that this couple will quarrel and scold over some trivial things, and eventually tear their faces on the street regardless of face, and break out some interesting scandals of upper class life.

Xiao Ziming looked left and right, as if he was afraid that someone would find him, and hurriedly said, "I have something to tell you." ”

Xie Shuyao snorted coldly, seeing that after he said this, he actually walked towards him, Xie Shuyao instinctively wanted to take a step back, but forgot that he was standing in front of the door, and when he retreated, it was the high threshold of the south gate of Jingshan, and Xie Shuyao, who was hurriedly retreating, was unexpectedly tripped by the threshold behind him, so he leaned back. Xie Shuyao, who was in a panic at the moment, subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab something, but this grab caught Xiao Ziming's clothes in front of him.

The moment she grabbed Xiao Ziming's clothes, she thought she had grabbed a life-saving straw, but the girl's strength was limited after all, and her grasp was not very stable. Xie Shuyao felt that the clothes in his hand were gradually unable to grasp, a trace of ridicule appeared at the corner of Xie Shuyao's mouth, the reality was really more realistic than the novel, the beautiful beams dyed with blue and green quickly crossed in front of him, Xie Shuyao, who had fallen to his fate, suddenly felt that his waist was being hugged, looking at the exquisite roof like a work of art above his head, he did not hit the ground with the back of his head as expected, but was hugged by his small waist.

Don't think about it, you know who hugged you, and after being helped up, Xiao Ziming lowered his head and whispered in Xie Shuyao's ear: "Sure enough, I fell, but fortunately I saved you." ”

As he spoke, the hand holding his waist unhonestly pulled himself into his arms again, and now the bodies of Xie Shuyao and Xiao Ziming are completely together.

When he heard the word 'sure enough', Xie Shuyao realized that he seemed to be calculated by him, he must have expected that he would instinctively take a step back, and he would be tripped by the threshold, so he could hold himself unscrupulously.

Just as Xie Shuyao was shocked by Xiao Ziming's shrewd calculations, Xiao Ziming once again whispered softly in Xie Shuyao's ear: "Someone is going to kidnap you, you should be careful these days." ”

Kidnapping yourself? Xie Shuyao didn't think that he had offended anyone, why would someone kidnap him! So he ignored the hand that was still holding his waist, calmed down and asked, "Who is going to kidnap me?" ”

"If you kiss me, I'll tell you!" Xiao Ziming teased like a hooligan.

Xie Shuyao, who was extremely disgusted, really couldn't bear this demonic person, and felt that the hand on his waist was actually dishonestly stroking back and forth on his waist, Xie Shuyao smiled sweetly and stretched out his hands to wrap his arms around Xiao Ziming's neck, Xiao Ziming saw this, where did he not understand what Xie Shuyao meant.

At this time, after putting his hands together, Xie Shuyao's whole person seemed to be hanging on Xiao Ziming's neck, and Xie Shuyao also said extremely charming and gentle in Xiao Ziming's ear: "Then after I kiss you, you must tell me." ”

At this time, feeling that the beauty was exhaling like an orchid in her ears, Xiao Ziming seemed to be intoxicated by the gentle countryside of the beauty, and he didn't see the smugness in the corners of Xie Shuyao's eyes.

Xiao Ziming bent down slightly in order to allow Xie Shuyao to kiss him, and one of his hands was still holding Xie Shuyao's small waist, as if he was reluctant to leave here.

Xie Shuyao saw that his plan was ripe, his eyes sharpened, he raised his knee suddenly, and slammed it into Xiao Ziming's life, but things did not happen as he expected.

The moment the knee he lifted was raised, he was pushed back by the other party's knee, Xie Shuyao never expected that his actions would be seen through, seeing Xiao Ziming's sneering face, Xie Shuyao felt that the person in front of him was simply like a demon, in addition to being terrible or terrifying.