I have doubts about the exact timing of their story, after all, some historical events are a bit out of place. Immediately with doubts, he asked puzzledly: "That's right, whether it is the invasion of the great powers, the Baolu Movement, or the Wuchang Uprising, it should all be many years after Qiao Youqing and Zhao Huiyi died, right?" ”

"According to the time, it should be, this place was also occupied by the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, as for when it was occupied? How long was it occupied? We don't know. Therefore, it is really difficult to study the specific time period in which their story takes place. ”

I nodded and said, "All stories will lose their original face as they are circulated......"

"Isn't that how the rumors in this world come from?"

"Hmmm! There's no point in delving into this! ”

"Oh! By the way, didn't someone say they wanted to compose poetry? I don't know if I feel embarrassed if I can't do it after bragging? Chen Qingxue suddenly changed her words.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, I was completely uninspired at the moment, and I had to harden it. The pronunciation of ancient and modern languages is fundamentally different, and it is impossible for the ancients to speak Mandarin. Moreover, whether it is ancient or modern, the pronunciation of dialects varies from place to place.

But despite this, poetry has its own strict rhythm, and it is not just 'rhyme'. The ancient rhyme is wider, and it can be rhymed or rhymed, it can be a flat rhyme, or it can be a rhyme, and the rhyme is divided into upper sound, no sound, and no sound. If you don't pay attention to the requirements of the rhythm of 'ping' and '仄', it can't be called poetry at all. For example, those folk 'limericks' or 'smooth mouths'. In short, it is absolutely impossible to enter the rhyme according to the rhyme method passed down by the ancestors and the summary and research of later generations of scholars.

Just open your mouth and come to a poem, I don't have that level at the moment. So, I said to Chen Qingxue: "Please wait a moment, let me think about it......"

She smiled slightly and said, "Think slowly, don't worry!" ”

I first looked around at my surroundings, sometimes looking at the slow flowing water, sometimes looking at the green mountains in the distance. Or look up at the sky, or close your eyes and meditate. After about a few minutes, I cleared out the train of thought in my mind and read out a seven-character quatrain sentence by sentence:

"The broken dream of the covered bridge looks back, and secretly envy the riverside Kexingzhou.

I wish to live up to the love of this life, and the thousands of mountains will be white. ”

This is a poem that rhymes with the first sentence of the first sentence, and the rhythm is:

Ping Ping, Ping Ping, Ping Ping, Ping Ping.

It's mediocre, it's mediocre, it's mediocre.

Chen Qingxue couldn't help but admire and said, "It's not bad, it's really not a person who brags." So, what do you mean by that? Is it a scene? Or write people? ”

I said a little flutteringly: "Of course, it is a poem with a view of the expression, Qiao Youqing was able to express his heart for Zhao Huiyi in a poem, and today I can also express my heartfelt feelings in a poem for Chen Qingxue." ”

Chen Qingxue glanced at me and said, "Humility is a traditional virtue that can be easily done, but unfortunately you can never learn it!" The latter is easy to understand, what does it mean at the beginning? ”

I said seriously: "Actually, I really feel a little familiar with this situation. The so-called 'broken dream' has two meanings, one refers to Qiao Youqing and Zhao Huiyi, who can't become married in the end, just like a dream. The second refers to the fragments of broken and scattered memories, sometimes, when we are in a strange place, or when we meet someone, we always feel that we have experienced it, or we have appeared in a dream......"

Chen Qingxue nodded and said, "Sometimes I feel this way, it's very strange......"

So, my understanding is that it may be a memory that is part of the soul, or a legacy of a past life. Since there is no brain to store as a carrier, only scattered fragments, if there are fragments of memory, are left. This is just my personal understanding, but perhaps, it should not be too different from the truth.

Chen Qingxue suddenly fell silent again, I guess it might be the word 'past life', which reminded her that she might be Zhao Huiyi's matter. However, there is really no way to prove this at the moment.

Later, when we were eating hot pot at a restaurant, I accidentally discovered a strange thing. The restaurant's décor is slightly retro-style, with glass-inlaid lattice windows on the top and antique carved wood panels on the bottom half. We happened to be sitting by the window, and Chen Qingxue was sitting directly across from me.

Before we could finish all the dishes we ordered, we started to move our chopsticks, and somehow, I always felt like there were a pair of eyes watching our every move. After secretly scanning the restaurant, I didn't find anything unusual, and when I looked sideways to the right, I was suddenly frightened. I spotted a pair of eyes peeking in through the window, and when they saw that I had turned around, they shrank back and quickly dodged away.

So, I can only see that brief glance. The reason why I am very uncalm is that the pupils of those eyes look different from ordinary people, and their pupils are vertical! A pair of weird vertical pupils!

I looked back at Chen Qingxue, and she didn't seem to notice anything abnormal, because I didn't want her to worry, so I didn't say anything. I pretended to stand up and get the tissue box, and I took the opportunity to look out the window.

Opposite is a national style jewelry, small gift shop, there is a young and beautiful female clerk standing at the door, and a slender girl just walked into the store. On the left side of the street are two young men with backpacks, followed by middle-aged women walking in the same direction, carrying satchels.

From their opposite direction came a couple holding hands, talking and laughing.

And on the right side of the street, there are four or five older people in their backs. Approaching them were a middle-aged couple with children, a single woman, and three girls giggling and laughing while eating, looking like they were probably in their teens......

Looking at it, I didn't see the reason, Chen Qingxue raised her head and asked me, "What's wrong?" What are you looking at? ”

I immediately sat down, smiled and said, "Nothing...... Where do we go after eating? ”

Chen Qingxue thought for a while and said, "I want to go to the Wang family's old mansion to have a look, I want to find out if the 'groom' is Wang Ning......"

I looked at the time, it was almost six o'clock at five o'clock, and it was not long before dark. So I said, "Why don't you go again tomorrow?" There may not be enough time today, and if it's dark, it's not safe to be there! ”

She thought about it and felt that what I said made sense, so she agreed. In fact, I said that I would go tomorrow, and there was another reason: when I left Zhao Chengyu's house, in addition to giving me and Chen Qingxue a talisman, he also asked me to go to him tomorrow, and he asked me to learn the method of fighting ghosts with both hands.

In terms of magic, no matter which faction, there is a rule that 'the law should not be passed on lightly'. But I think it shouldn't be a big problem to casually reveal some of the more widely circulated basic methods, after all, there are many people in the people who know how to do both, and I don't know where they learned it?

Before it got dark, we went back to He Chuan's house, watched TV, and chatted. In a blink of an eye, it was almost eleven o'clock, and Chen Qingxue was about to rest. I finished washing up and returned to the door of the room, and when I first touched the doorknob, I couldn't help but wonder, because the door had been opened, and there was a gap of about ten centimeters. I really can't remember, did I bring the door to the bathroom when I went to the bathroom?

I don't think much about it if I can't think about it, the light in the room is on anyway, and there doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary.

I had just fallen asleep and was still in a daze, when I suddenly felt as if something had fallen on the bed. At first, I thought it was a dream or a hallucination, but when I noticed that it moved, my heart fluttered. I didn't dare to jump up suddenly, this situation is not careless.

I moved my head slightly, half-squinting my eyes towards the end of the bed, and I could vaguely see a pair of green eyes spinning. My heart was pounding, and I was trying to think of a countermeasure when I heard a faint 'gurgling' sound. That's the kind of sound a cat's throat makes when it vibrates.

I immediately breathed a sigh of relief that it was nothing more than a cat jumping onto the bed. I reached for my phone to turn on the lighting, glanced at the cat, and then reached out to turn on the light switch.

The black cat on the bed is the one I saw when I first arrived in the ancient town, and I don't know how it found me. It looked at me very spiritually and meowed softly.

I made the god say to me, "It's you!" How did you get in? ”

After asking, I felt that I was a bit of a two, and I didn't say that it could understand or not, and even if it did, it couldn't answer. But in fact, it really understood, and saw it lying on the bed with its legs bent, its tail swinging gently, and turning its head to look at the door.

I looked to the door, pointed over there and asked, "You mean, you came in through the door?" ”

It turned its head lazily and 'meowed' again, and I even seemed to see the word 'idiot' in its contemptuous eyes. Well, I was successfully 'cute' by it, and I couldn't help but reach out and pick it up along the fur on its little head, and it immediately changed to a very enjoyable appearance, and the throat 'gurgling' sounded.

Getting up and opening the door, I wanted to go to the living room to see if there was anything cats could eat among the large stacks of treats we bought. After rummaging for a while, I found some jerky, ham, and small biscuits. I took a glass of water, found a plastic lid, and poured some water into it before returning to my room.

However, when I returned to my room, I was startled again, and I seriously suspected that I must have been scared to death in my previous life......

When I entered the room, I saw a sexy, slender girl with a delicate baby face. She was dressed as a loli in a short skirt and stockings, and she was sitting on the edge of the bed looking at me and giggling.