Chapter 118: Who knows that Acacia is full of roads
Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.
In the past, in people's inner world, Yangguan was the dividing point between the Central Plains and the Western Regions, and the long Silk Road. And out of Yangguan, it is out of the spiritual home, there will be a strange, barren, full of unknown and difficult world.
And now, the Hexi Corridor has been cut off by the party for sixty or seventy years, and business travel is not accessible, and Yangguan is even more distant for the Central Plains people.
During the reign of Shenzong Xining, the relationship between Qingtang Tubo and Western Xia, which had been hating each other before, gradually eased, and the two sides had begun to make peace.
In view of the increasingly bad strategic situation for the Great Song Dynasty, the wise and resolute Emperor Shenzong resolutely used Wang Shao as the commander, opened the vigorous Xihe River, Wang Shao suddenly became a marshal from a ranger, he did not live up to the trust of Emperor Shenzong and Wang Anshi, thousands of miles of attack, roundabout attack, with less to win more, to defeat the strong with the weak, and finally to seize the land of Longyou occupied by the Qing Tang Dynasty and Tubo, for the living space of the Great Song Dynasty, built a new barrier in the western Xinjiang.
Since Wang Shao seized the Qingtang Dynasty, the Qingtang City was renamed Xining Prefecture by the Great Song Dynasty, and it also became the border city of the Great Song Dynasty to and from the Western Regions, but from Xining to the Western Regions, it is necessary to cross many high mountains and Qaidam Basin to reach Yudian, and the road is ten times more difficult than that of the Yang Pass, especially in this kind of snowy winter, on this rugged and dangerous road, pedestrians are almost extinct.
And in such a season, there is a caravan composed of dozens of camels and horses outside Xining City, ready to brave the cold to cross the snow-capped mountains and deserts to the Western Regions.
The surrounding mountains were originally verdant, and at this time they were already white, and as far as the eye could see, the road ahead was full of wind and snow;
Alain's tears kept flowing, and he choked up while holding Li Xiangxian's hand.
"Alain, don't cry, if I can find the scriptures of the God of Light, I will definitely come back."
Li Xiangxian was also full of tears, looking back at the vast Central Plains, her eyes fell to the direction of Liaodong through thousands of mountains and rivers, where there was the only concern she couldn't let go.
"Lady, but I said that even the statue of the God of Light over there has been destroyed, and the followers of the God of Light have been forced to believe in the Yi/Silan religion, where are there any scriptures of the God of Light in the river? Lady, you grew up in Middle-earth since you were a child, and you are not familiar with life in the river, how can you find this! Lady, don't go, since Lord Yang promised to help you, let's go find him, he even defeated the Liao Kingdom, he will definitely have a way! ”
Li Xiangxian tearfully shook his head and said: "My father and mother are dead, their greatest wish in life is to hope that the light of light and holy purity can shine all over the land of Middle-earth, I have thought about it, Middle-earth is different from other places, it can accommodate Taoism and Buddhism, the reason why we can't tolerate the god of light, in addition to the fact that we didn't act properly before, the main reason is that we don't have convincing classics;
Without the classics, we can only hide in the shadows forever and not be recognized by others, so no matter how much it costs and what hardships I go through this time, I must find the classics of the God of Light, Alain, let's say goodbye, if you are lucky enough to meet him, say sorry to him for me! I promised him to come back to him, but ......."
Alan couldn't hold back any longer, and cried loudly, choking up while crying: "Lady, you must come back, you must come back, Alain is waiting for you, don't worry, I will definitely go and explain your hardships to him; Lady, you must come back......"
Li Xiangxian was speechless, she could only nod with tears, looking at the long wind and snow ahead, how many unknown dangers were waiting for her, how could she guarantee that she would definitely come back. …,
The two shook goodbye, a string of camel bells rang softly, the caravan started slowly, Alan stood by the road, watching Li Xiangxian's figure fade away, and finally disappeared into the vast wind and snow;
The snow mountain is silent, secluded and broken people's souls, and on the side of the wind and snow, Li Xiangxian's poignant cappella finally came:
The long road is long, and the wild fox is crying.
Where does love go, who knows that the acacia is full of roads?
The end of the world is easy to grow old, and the waning moon is as cold as a knife.
It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.
Don't hold a grudge when you think of me, O I love!
My bones bear your name engraved on them.......
The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, the cold is getting heavier and heavier, Yang Yi worked hard to create a warm environment for Qing Niang, the four walls of the car were nailed with thick fur, and a stove was placed in each corner of the car.
Qing Niang did not feel miserable at all because she was in the vast snowfield, for her at this moment, as long as she followed Yang Yi and went to the end of the world, the end of the world is home.
Poetry, calligraphy, pen and ink is a part of Qing Niang's life, as long as she stops, she will study the ink and fine books, record the customs and customs along the way, and record the anecdotes, of course, not to mention the fresh lyrics.
Whenever this happens, Xiaocui will often follow the tongue, which is very likable; And Xiaobai sat quietly beside her, as if guarding the goddess in her heart.
Camping tonight in the leeward of the south of a hill, Yang Yi checked the camping situation, returned to the car and saw Qing Niang writing on the red note.
Yang Yi poured her a few sips of old wine before to keep out the wind and cold, and her cheeks were red and dandan, and a peach blossom seemed to bloom in the car.
As soon as she saw Yang Yi coming back, Qing Niang glanced at him and said, "Brother Yang, you poured wine into others, you see, people can't write books!" ”
Yang Yi stretched out a finger and flicked it on her pursed mouth, and said with a smile: "Qing Niang, you can blame me for this, it is said that every time Tang Zhang Xu starts to write, he will drink heartily first, and then he will have a good pen!" ”
"Hmph, Brother Yang is talking nonsense again, Zhang Xu writes in cursive, and it is natural to be drunk without hindrance, and people write in small letters, how can it be the same?"
"Well, I'll hand over the 'nonsense' to you! Hahaha......"
"Hee-hee!"
Yang Yi took the red note and found that she wrote a new song "Like a Dream Order":
Walk the end of the world,
Hu Tian wind and snow twilight,
Who's going to stay tonight?
BMW incense car wheels.
And live, and live,
I love the soles of the clouds.
Looking closely at the brushstrokes on the red note, it is indeed a little crooked, but the style of the whole word is very good, Yang Yi was happy at first sight, with her age and experience, it is very rare to have such a word, and the words reveal a kind of openness and feeling that is at ease with the encounter and has no obstacles, which is the main reason why Yang Yi is happy.
"Qing Niang, is this your new work?"
Li Qingzhao nodded his little head with a smile, with a little pride, and a little embarrassed, his face was both happy and worried, alas, girl's feelings are always poetry! Yang Yi couldn't guess, but he knew what he had to do now.
He quickly read the lyrics carefully, and said with an expression of amazement on his face: "Qing Niang, is this really what you did?" ”
"Uh-huh!" The little head continued to ignite.
"Wonderful, wonderful, come, let Brother Yang taste the product well, and then taste the product, it's really charming......"
"Brother Yang, you hate it the most, you are always funny!"
"I'm telling the truth, but I didn't tease you, this word is really good, the journey to the end of the world, the beginning of the wind and snow, the remnant sun slanting, fairy clothes and neon clothes, like a dream, I also love the low place at the foot of the clouds, go, let's go to see the sunset together......"
"Hehe, Brother Yang, take me down!"
"You're not afraid they'll see it?"
"Don't be afraid, people are still young!" …,
"Huh? Didn't you say you grew up? ”
"Yikes! Brother Yang, you hate it the most, people are getting smaller again! ”
"Amazing! It's amazing, as magical as your words......"
"You still say! Hug it or not! ”
"Of course, whoever robs me is in a hurry with him!"
“……”
The two of them rode the dark clouds and covered the snow, stationed on the top of the mountain, looking at the horizon, the mountains on the horizon were like daisies, the remnant sun was like blood, below was an endless thousands of miles of snowfield, the sky was a warm burning sunset, a red and a white complemented each other, interweaving a magnificent scene of clouds steaming and shading.
Neither of them spoke, sitting on the horse and quietly watching this rare beauty, as the sunset slowly sank down the mountain, the red glow on the horizon faded, turning into a light ochre and pale blue color, as if the heavens were painting, splashing all kinds of colors on the paper, dyeing them at will, creating a dreamlike picture scroll.
"Brother Yang, look, what is that, it's so beautiful!" Li Qingzhao suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the horizon, and sighed in surprise.
Yang Yi also saw that on the distant horizon, it seemed that a storm suddenly blew, and the snowflakes on the ground were swept into the air, surging endlessly, and it was really spectacular from a distance......
"It's cavalry, let's go back quickly!" Yang Yi didn't care to explain to Qing Niang, and as soon as he shook the reins, the dark clouds covered the snow and hissed, and he rushed down the mountain quickly.
As soon as he returned to the temporary camp, Yang Yi first found the Liao general Mo San, and Mo Sang was still unaware of it at this time.
"General Mosan, there is a cavalry coming down the wind from the north, and it will be there soon, you quickly bring someone to meet it and see if it is your country's army!"
Yang Yi's voice couldn't hear the meaning of anxiety, but when Mo Sang heard it, he felt a sigh in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good, and immediately ordered the five hundred Liao troops to mount their horses in armor, and in a moment they roared around the mountain and headed north to meet them.
Yang Yi has been looking forward to it for many days, and after walking so many unjust roads, he naturally hopes to meet the rebels of the Liao tribe.
But now there is a problem, if the other party is really a rebel army from the Divination and other departments, and Yang Yi has not contacted them, it is difficult to predict whether he will attack himself at that time.
Therefore, he also ordered Ma Hanqing and others to put on their horses in armor, and even Li Qingzhao was put on a leather armor by him to make all preparations.
Yang Yi hoped that he would have the opportunity to avoid Mo Sang and talk to these rebels, but if he couldn't talk, he would have to rush to break through at any time.
He found a relatively inconspicuous guard, and quickly ordered: "Bao Yi, you remember, if it is really the rebels who come, and we can't break Mosang, you will quietly break away from the team, find the rebels, and talk to them according to what I told you, you be careful, if the negotiation is completed, I will give you credit!" ”
"Rest assured, Mr. Yang, the small one will live up to his mission!"
"Good!"