Chapter 146 ◎ A Hundred Years of Spiritual Cultivation
Spring goes to autumn, Jinxiao Mountain is still so clear and quiet, Xiahou Rin and Baili Wuyu cultivate together, but I don't feel that the time is long, unconsciously, early winter has arrived, and the first snow quietly falls on Xiahou Rin's hair.
Baili Wuyu nested on Xiahou Rin's side to sleep sweetly, the snow fell all over his body, and Xiahou Rin gently covered him with a cloak.
After 200 years of spiritual cultivation, the world has moved from the Western Han Dynasty to the Eastern Han Dynasty, and wars, smoke, and killings have occupied that square inch of the world.
From time to time, the queen will send palace people to send some clothes and food, and sometimes she will chat with the palace people for a few miles, sometimes only a few words, but it can also outline the changes and fluctuations in the past two hundred years.
After meditating for 200 years, Xiahou Rin gradually became accustomed to life and death in the world.
Father Jun has become much more restrained, and he is just immersed in training soldiers, although Xiahou Rin always feels that something is wrong, but it is much better than the previous killing impermanence.
In the early years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it was another peach blossom bloom, the wind blew gently, the petals were like rain all over the mountain, and the young man in white stood under the peach blossom rain, staggered into a charming picture.
The jar of wine buried under the tree was revealed, it was a peach blossom wine brewed for hundreds of miles, and when the lid was opened, the aroma of the wine was overflowing.
"I'll be out of the mountain tomorrow," Baili Wuyu poured the wine with some excitement, handed a bowl to Xiahou Rin, and smiled like a child, "I don't know what has become of the outside." ”
"It's just a hundred years," Xiahou Rin said thoughtfully, "The change shouldn't be big, if it weren't for my father to let you inherit your father's business and lead the forbidden army in the spiritual realm, this Jinxiao Mountain, it wouldn't be out of it." ”
After hearing this, Baili Wuyu smiled and said, "At the beginning, I accompanied His Highness into the mountain, and now, His Highness will also accompany me out of the mountain, right, if in the future, His Royal Highness will inherit the throne, I will only be your protector general, and I don't care about others." ”
Xiahou Rin shook his head and smiled a little helplessly, after so many years, Baili Wuyu is still like a child, you and I are very kind, I don't know that I always think that I am a brother, and Xiahou Rin has always felt that he has not grown up.
At dawn the next day, the queen came to welcome the two out of the mountain in person, pulling one in one hand, but said to the two with a smile and kindness, "Rin'er, your father asked people to rebuild the Xingrin Palace, and now it is very magnificent, and Ah Yu, the king also ordered the renovation of the Baili General's Mansion, and now it should be good, I will take you to the horse farm in a while, and the king will pick the horses there, and you will also pick one." ”
Baili Wuyu and Xiahou Rin both nodded, went down the mountain to the horse farm, the horse farm in the palace is domesticated with well-bred spirit horses, Xiahou Yi is selecting horses, suddenly saw the two of them coming, high-spirited appearance, happy in his heart, in the end it is the love of father and son, two hundred years have passed, and it has already been released, Xiahou Yi is riding a horse from a distance and said, "You go and pick, there is no good spirit horse, tomorrow the school field will order troops, you will also come over, you have grown up, and it is time to take over these military affairs." ”
"Yes."
Xiahou Rin and Baili Wuyu nodded and turned around and went to the stable, there are all kinds of horses in the stable, all of them are excellent breeds, there are grooms to introduce them one by one, Xiahou Rin looked carefully, and found that the Baili Wuyu on his side did not know when it was gone, Xiahou Rin looked up and looked around, only to hear the sound of horse's hooves in the distance, Xiahou Rin turned his head to look, only to see a white horse in the distance, there was a young man in white riding a horse, the white reflected the blue sky behind him, like a white cloud that was not stained with dust. Baili Wuyu rode over to Xiahou Rin and said with a smile, "Your Highness, is this horse good-looking?" ”
Xiahou Rin glanced at it, then looked at Baili Wuxian, and after thinking about it, he smiled and said, "The horse is a good horse, but the white clothes with the white horse, is it a little too elegant, in front of the army, it seems to be a little ......"
"Whatever it is," Baili Wuyu shook his head and said, "I think I like this, those red horses of Shicai, I think they are average, but Your Highness, do you like anything?" ”
Xiahou Rin looked at it, and he really didn't see anything he liked for a while, but Xiahou Rin's gaze was fixed on the one under Xiahou Yi.
It was an ink-colored horse, although it looked a little thin, but it was very dexterous, Xiahou Yi got off the horse and came, seeing that Baili Wuxin had been selected, and Xiahou Rin seemed to be entangled, only to see Xiahou Rin's eyes lingering on his side, Xiahou Yi smiled knowingly, "It is worthy of being my son, with a unique vision, this horse is the best spirit horse here, if you like it, your father will give it to you, and you two will go back to rest early." ”
After Xiahou Yi instructed him about tomorrow, he left by himself, and the Baili General's Mansion had been repaired, and Baili Wuyu should also return to live in the General's Mansion outside the palace, and Xiahou Rin sent him out of the palace.
Above the market, the two rode through, the streets and alleys did not have the erosion of the smell of blood, the blood charm of the people also increased, and it was as lively and prosperous as in the past, at the end of the market is a magnificent mansion, there are the words "Baili General's Mansion", after the renovation, the general's mansion inside and outside the new look, and there are many attendants among them, but the general's mansion of Nuoda, the excitement is only a few.
Baili Wuyu still likes his Xijue Pavilion, although it is a small place, but next to it is Xiahou Rin's bedroom, even if you can't sleep at night, you can always see Xiahou Rin sitting in the courtyard when you open the curtain, and the two of them can also look at the stars, listen to the cicadas in summer, listen to the snow falling in winter, and now think about it, there is a bit of romance.
However, they are all older now, if they live in one place often, I am afraid it is not very good, that person is His Royal Highness the Prince of the Spirit Domain, how important is the reputation.
After sending Baili Wuyu back to the general's mansion, Xiahou Rin returned to the palace alone, although he remembered that he could see him again tomorrow, and even meet on the training ground in the future, but the sudden loss was inevitable.
Growing up together since childhood, the two hundred years of spiritual cultivation on Jinxiao Mountain are like a part of his side, he is used to having a few words in his ears every day, and he is also used to putting a coat on the sleeping child every day.
Late at night, the candles in the Starry Palace were not extinguished.
There is still a benzoin incense that is burning on his side, and the faint fragrance is mixed with the elegant fragrance of peach blossoms, smelling particularly comforting, slowly, Xiahou Rin closed his eyes, this Xinglin Palace is still quiet and quiet in the past, but he always feels that it seems to be more silent than before, but when it is counted, it is just a breath missing.
In a daze, Xiahou Rin fell asleep at some point, and on East Street, the Baili General's Mansion was also lit up all night.
Baili Wuyu sat on the bed, the night breeze of midspring was warm and warm, but Baili Wuyu always felt cold and piercing, wrapped in the quilt tightly, bored to watch the burning red candle flow out of the candle little by little, the night, has never been so long.
Looking at the courtyard outside the window, there is still a garden full of plum blossoms in my childhood memory, but now that the plum blossoms are in full bloom, there always seems to be something missing in this yard.
The guards who casually summoned the night vigil opened their mouths and instructed, "Tomorrow, replace the plum trees in the yard and plant some peach blossom trees for me." ”
"Yes, General." After hearing this, the guards retreated, and then the courtyard was silent again, nothing to see, and returned to the dormitory for a hundred miles, and suddenly remembered that Xiahou Rin said today that he was dressed in white with a white horse, which was not too good-looking......
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