Chapter 41: One More Hero Missing. (It's not easy for newcomers, ask for recommendation votes, ask for collections)
Early morning.
Chen Ziyun had returned to Zhuge Changyun's residence, his face had improved a little, and although the wound was not deep, it was still swollen and painful. He got up and sat up, sighed and said, "Because of a Xunwen Ruonan, he actually returned to Tongguan County......
He smiled wryly and got up and walked to another room.
At this time, in another room, Xunwen Ruonan was lying on the bed, his face was getting paler and paler.
Chen Ziyun said: "How are you?" ”
The corners of Xunwen Ruonan's mouth twitched, he smiled faintly, and said with a quiet face: "Hehe, I should die soon." ”
Chen Ziyun nodded, and said without any disguise: "Yes, I see that you don't have two days to live." ”
Xunwen Ruonan's face was already as usual, and he continued, "The poison on this Turkic arrow belongs to the Western Regions, and the poison in the Western Regions is extremely fierce, at most it can last until sunset. ”
After saying this, Xunwen Ruonan looked at the sunset that had just risen outside the window and smiled bitterly.
Chen Ziyun was stunned for a moment and said, "Oh? So fast? ”
Xunwen Ruonan nodded and said, "En." ”
The two fell into silence, but this quiet didn't last long after all, and they only heard Xunwen Ruonan looking at Chenguang with gloomy eyes and saying, "Ziyun, have you ever thought about doing something for the imperial court?" ”
"Nope."
Xunwen Ruonan nodded and said, "Hehe, the Tang Dynasty doesn't have a talent like you, it's a pity." ”
"Don't worry, without me, Datang can become an empire."
Xunwen Ruonan was not too surprised, of course a small Doumin would not imagine any family and country affairs, he took a deep breath, his face was covered by the vigorous morning light with a layer of indescribable vicissitudes, and said: "Yes, in fact, it's not just you who think so, every monarch in the dynasty thinks so." ”
When Chen Ziyun heard this, he took out a cigarette from his arms and put it in his mouth.
"Click."
The lighter in his hand lit the cigarette.
Xunwen Ruonan turned his head and saw the thing in Chen Ziyun's hand that could produce fire, he smiled and said, "It seems that Zhuge Changyun is right. ”
Chen Ziyun raised his head and spit out a long smoke ring, and said, "What did the old man Zhuge say?" ”
Xunwen Ruonan looked at Chen Ziyun, who was angular and angular, but his expression at this time was between masculine and feminine, and said: "He told me back then that if he dies one day, the people who can stay in his residence are destined to do something great. ”
"Big deals?"
Chen Ziyun pursed his lips and nodded slowly, and said with a faint smile: "There is indeed a great achievement, the thing in my hand is called a lighter, and this thing is something that will be 1,500 years later." ”
Xunwen Ruonan heard this, his pale face turned out to be a little more bloody, he was surprised at first, and then his face froze slightly, and he re-examined Chen Ziyun with a little thought.
At this moment, between the two, there was silence again.
A moment later,
Xunwen Ruonan looked at Chen Ziyun in front of him, his frowning brows gradually stretched, and a faint smile flashed across his lips, and said, "Fifteen hundred years later, ......"
"Can you show me?"
Chen Ziyun handed him the lighter, Xun Wen Ruonan took the lighter, played with it in his hand, and said, "Can this thing burst into flames?" But why is there water in it? ”
Chen Ziyun explained: "This is water that can be burned, called liquid butane. ”
Xunwen Ruonan said: "When I die, you can use this to set me on fire, burn it, and let me try this lighter in 1,500 years." ”
Chen Ziyun said: "No problem, after 1,500 years, this is not worth much. ”
Xunwen Ruonan was stunned for a moment, nodded, and continued to ask: "So you are also from fifteen hundred years later?" ”
"Yes."
"How many years did the Tang Dynasty have the national fortunes?"
"About three hundred years, I haven't counted it."
"Just three hundred years?"
"It's already the longest-lived national fortune."
"Then this time the crisis of the Turkic invasion, can Li Shimin solve it?"
"Don't worry, he'll fix it."
"But he was a usurper."
"Although he is a usurper, he is brave and resourceful, and he is a rare wise and good king."
Xunwen Ruonan said: "Okay, since it's like you said, then I'm relieved." ”
"Tell me about fifteen hundred years from now."
......
wants to fall into the west mountain, and the hustle and bustle is getting colder.
The sun shone warmly on the two of them, Chen Ziyun said that he was dancing with his hands in excitement, but Xunwen Ruonan listened lightly, occasionally letting out two low laughs.
Xunwen Ruonan's face was already extremely pale, and he said in a serious tone without any emotion: "I really don't want to die, for the sake of this country, I suddenly feel a little worthless......"
Chen Ziyun couldn't bear to look at Xunwen Ruonan beside him, the muscles in his cheeks tensed, and he didn't speak.
"Can you promise me one thing?"
"Not necessarily, you say it first."
"Don't tell anyone about my death, after all, my status is special."
"The top ten masters of the Tang Dynasty, the secret agents of the imperial court, and the rivers and lakes are not general, this kind of person really can't spread the news of death."
"Thank you."
Xunwen Ruonan's heart was relieved, and the next moment his gaze slipped away from Chen Ziyun's back......
......
The night is like a dream, and the silence is peaceful.
The night above the compound was still spotless, except for the twinkling stars, and all that remained was a black canopy......
Nan Bowan took advantage of the night, holding two pots of high-quality rice wine in his hands, and came back cautiously all the way, and as soon as he entered the house, he asked, "How is Xunwen Ruonan?" ”
"He's dead."
"Dead?"
"yes."
"Hey, isn't there another hero missing from the rivers and lakes?"
"Yes."
"Let's go."
"Where are you going?"
"Before he died, he said he was going to be cremated."
"But if this is cremation and let the people around us see it, then wouldn't it put us in danger?"
Chen Ziyun nodded and said, "Then bury him." ”
"Where to bury it?"
Chen Ziyun thought for a while and said, "Let's bury the house, he said that the cremation does not leave a name, and he does not need to set up a tombstone for burial, and it is not a name." ”
......
Three days later.
Chen Ziyun's injuries have improved a lot, and he is a little curious why no one from the government has come to look for him, after all, the death of the eldest son of the Wang family and the Tong family is not child's play.
Chen Ziyun sat on Zhuge Changyun's rattan chair, squinting his eyes, and continued to enjoy the sunshine,
"Cluck...... Click......"
There was a sound of horses' hooves that was not in a hurry, and then it gradually became louder, he glanced at it, and saw a woman wearing a pale pink pleated skirt, her hair standing up, and a slender woman with a hairpin, leading a horse towards him.
Chen Ziyun then closed his eyes and continued to shake the rattan chair, looking like he had stolen a quiet appearance of being idle for half a day.
The woman walked in with Ma Ji, looked at Chen Ziyun who was squinting, and said, "How much money does it cost to live here?" ”
Chen Ziyun closed his eyes and said with a calm expression: "This is not an inn, the girl seems to have gone to the wrong place." ”
The woman's face was indifferent, a smile appeared in her eyes, and she said, "Okay, this girl has all the money left, and I will live here tonight." ”
Chen Ziyun was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly got up and said, "This is my home." ”
The woman threw the horse rope to Chen Ziyun and strode into the house, her smile still undiminished, and said, "Tie the horse well, and then give it grass and water." ”