Chapter 136: Night

Thousands of years ago, there was a group of people from the Northern Dynasties who tried to escape from their homeland, but they didn't all flee as they wished, maybe some people died at the gate of the palace, some people died at the beginning of the vast road, and these people in front of Chen Tongsheng died on the edge of being able to leave the wasteland, and became a strange rock that stood here for many years.

Chen Tongsheng and Song Chuanbai looked at each other, and both of them read something called horror and astonishment from each other's gazes.

After all, people are not dead things, nor is it a half-dead old man who is piled up with ash and sand and sleeps, people are constantly moving, not to mention that this is on the way to escape and migrate, and it is different from the general daily state, how can there be such a large-scale, people are condensed into strange stones?

It was getting dark, and the destination had arrived, and although I didn't know what the use of walking here, there was no reason to do it, and I didn't want to go any further, so the two discussed it and decided to stay in such a place for a bowl first, and then consider going out when it was dawn.

I have to say that although these stone bone forests are creepy, there are always some architectural appearances, and the wasteland with no shelter like bare feels different, and when you come here, it seems to be separated from the outside, as if you have entered the house, and the inside and outside of the house will be separated.

Chen Tongsheng looked at the white bones in those stones, couldn't help but knock a few more, and finally made sure that any one she picked was a human bone, and couldn't help but feel a complicated and indescribable feeling from her heart.

The figure of these people who fled thousands of years ago has remained until now, and what they did not know when they left was that the descendants who escaped would also bear the curse of never being able to leave the territory of the Northern Dynasty as a punishment for their forced homeland.

In my memory, when Chen Tongsheng was still young, and when he was still frightened in the arms of a strange man, he had already seen the collapse of the palace city, and it can be guessed that it was about the fall of the Northern Dynasty at the end, so this group of people who fled is likely to be the same era as Chen Tongsheng.

Maybe the owner of the little skull was about the same age as her, maybe they called her little sister or sister, maybe they had met in thousands of years of dynasties in ignorance, and they were so shocking that no one remembered anyone, no one knew anyone, and even if they met again many years later, they still couldn't recognize each other.

If a common name is used, then they are considered to be the same dynasty, and when they meet in a foreign homeland, they must call each other fellow countrymen.

The horror of thinking about it gradually subsided, and was replaced by emotion and a little intimacy for no reason.

Chen Tongsheng lit up the fire fold and leaned closer to look at the bones, imagining what they would have been like when they were alive.

In order not to attract too much attention, and in order to avoid being too conspicuous, and there was really no dry wood to collect in such a place, the two decided not to make a fire, but surrounded the horses around and slept with each other at night.

Chen Tongsheng wanted to say that after several years of training, she insisted on not sleeping for several nights in a row, not delaying her actions too much, but after thinking about it, she didn't say anything, she just competed with Song Chuanbai for a position on duty first, let him sleep first, and don't remind him at all.

Song Chuanbai even turned out a soft blanket and laid it out. Then he walked over and asked with great interest: "Why did you pry people's graves?" ”

Chen Tongsheng was happy when he heard this: "You treat this as a grave, so don't we sleep in the grave?" ”

"Seems like so." Song Chuanbai disagreed: "Where a person dies, it is considered a burial place." ”

"According to Master Hou, there are no lonely souls and wild ghosts in the world."

Song Chuanbai took a small kettle and handed it to Chen Tongsheng, she took a small sip, and listened to Song Chuanbai say: "There is no original, how long can a man-made cemetery be kept, but for a hundred years, the land is relocated, or the dynasty is changed, and the outsiders directly raise the people buried in it and replace them with a household, could it be that the people who were buried inside suddenly become lonely ghosts and homeless?" The living feel that it is important for the dead to return, and the dead feel that it is important, because what the dead think, after all, it is still the fantasy of the living, even if the person is dead, a pile of carrion, and still know how much of the ground under his feet? ”

"No wonder it is rumored in the DPRK and China that the Hou Ye is the most disregarding the ancestors and the ancestors." Chen Tongsheng returned the kettle: "Even the empress can't compare." ”

Song Chuanbai was not angry, and said: "Gu Nian also depends on how Gu Nian, for an inexplicable dream, in order to prove to several generations of emperors that this generation of descendants is promising, what kind of big festival is going to be held, and it is necessary to build a palace and build a road, if it is a serious road repair, it is just a matter of building a road to the cliff where no one walks, is it to go to heaven?" Don't do anything serious, there are a lot of ideas for working the people and hurting money, and he thinks about making allusions to himself under the guise of his ancestors all day long, according to his godly words, he really went down to be lucky to see the ancestors, and he didn't slap him in the face. ”

Chen Tongsheng listened to it with joy, and asked again: "Who came up with this idea?" She remembered a person with a heart attack and said, "Shen Ping them? ”

"Shen Ping is honest, he asked His Majesty for a palace job, and if he didn't go to the court, he would nest in the palace, and a group of matchmakers who were reincarnated by the old man were frightened all day long, afraid that His Majesty would give them a male queen one day," Song Chuanbai said and was also happy: "So I watched Shen Ping up and down in the palace, and the news from the palace was that Shen Ping was tinkering with his same chattering hobby all day long, and it didn't hinder His Majesty's affairs. The idea is another group of people who have climbed up in the past few years, and they have some skills in communication, and their ideas are old-fashioned enough, but after all, they will say that they will be sent out to serve as envoys, and they will worship two cities in the next five years by talking about the next five years. ”

Song Chuanbai said with a sigh: "This kind of minister is the most annoying, he is very capable, when you are chirping and making noise in your ears, no matter how annoying you are, you can't kick out and take off his official hat, after all, although people have broken their mouths, you have to praise two sentences when it comes to doing things...... But when it usually quarrels, it's really like a room full of chickens and ducks. There had never been such a quarrel before, and His Majesty was especially indulgent to them. ”

These things are still very rare for Chen Tongsheng, she didn't know much about the court when she left five years ago, she only knew that Song Chuanbai had a rival in the court at that time, and now five years have passed, and the situation is a little better.

"In the end, what will not be done, and the palace and roads will not be repaired?"

"I didn't repair it," Song Chuanbai said: "Your Majesty will listen to it, otherwise I think she will fall asleep in this court, the courtiers are old-fashioned, and Your Majesty will not be so old-fashioned." ”

These two well-known deviants can't be old-fashioned.

One opened up a precedent for women to be emperors, and the other did not take the ancestral discipline to heart, so it can be said that if this virtue is criticized by those ministers, it can be a chapter a day without stopping.

After saying this for a while, Song Chuanbai didn't feel sleepy, he sat down, and left half of the soft blanket for Chen Tongsheng, and looked up at her with a smile.

Chen Tongsheng was more dizzy, especially in the face of Song Chuanbai, she didn't think anything unexpected would happen for a while, she saw the smiling glance by the firelight in the hands of the two, and involuntarily sat down, covered the blanket, and suddenly had the illusion that the two were intimate, and wanted to retreat a little shyly, but felt that it was unnecessary, who took advantage of whom.

Song Chuanbai probably didn't have the heart to come to this aspect, so he tucked the blanket to her side very calmly, and leaned towards Chen Tongsheng with this action.

It gets colder and colder at night, and the north is the place where winter is early, and it is cold in the mountains, and in this wasteland where the temperature difference between day and night is large, the bones of people who can freeze at night are painful.

Fortunately, both of them wore cold clothes, and they hid from the wind, two horses blocked, plus blankets, but they were barely strong, cold or cold, cold fingers stiff, but their hearts were hot and they could withstand it.

Chen Tongsheng finished his original inner thoughts: "I look at these bones, and I still feel a little like meeting a fellow countryman in my heart, which is quite emotional." The master of the hall said that these people all escaped, and those who did not escape died with the Northern Dynasty, and I still don't know how I escaped if I was from the Northern Dynasty. ”

"You've lived in Da Zhou for so long, do you still miss another homeland?"

"It's not that I really regard the Northern Dynasty as my homeland, I don't actually have any concept, I just ...... these people" When Chen Tongsheng spoke, the white mist floated up from his mouth, and he thought about it, and suddenly took a breath of hot moisture, shouting: "Look, swallow the clouds and spit out the fog!" ”

She turned her head as she spoke, Song Chuanbai looked at her in the faint firelight, her eyes were almost full of tenderness, and her smile was shining brightly.

Song Chuanbai was unconscious and asked, "What about people?" ”

"Oh, oh," Chen Tongsheng put away his mind and came back to his senses, "Just think about the fact that they may be the same generation as me, it feels amazing, seeing that they are now a pile of white bones, and I am still inexplicably alive, and I don't even understand where I came from." ”

"It's better to live inexplicably than to die in vain." Song Chuanbai said: "Then we will go out tomorrow." ”

Is this going out?

Chen Tongsheng said: "But why did you want me to come here? ”

Jiang Liyan didn't make it clear at first, he just let her in, and the corpses in the spring water and the groups of puppets that suddenly came out of the ground were really confusing.

Before leaving, I was thinking about what I would encounter on the road, and I went back when I arrived at the designated place, but I really came here, and I was very unwilling to be curious when I went back.

Chen Tongsheng thought, let's go a little more tomorrow.