"Wait a little longer, there are a lot of people tonight, maybe they are stuck in traffic..."

Lin Ling said hesitantly in the end, and soon even felt a little ridiculous to himself, indeed, at the moment of the festival, there were more people than usual tonight.

But it's been so long, not to mention coming to Qingwen Street from Nancheng, it is at this time that Lin Ling walked to Gubei Pavilion for a round trip, and the time was very sufficient.

However, just when Lin Ling was a little shaken, suddenly there was a neighing sound of horses not far away, and at the same time, Lin Ling looked back, and the whole person was shocked by the lovely person in front of him.

I saw a familiar figure, wearing a snow-white coat, and his waist-length long hair was deliberately combed into a braid, so that the blue silk silk was tied up one day, and thousands of green silk were sprinkled and fluttered down from the silk, in addition to a different kind of beauty, it also gave people a sense of heroic posture.

"Shiya?"

Seeing this, Lin Ling whispered softly, and his eyes, which were originally a little cloudy, suddenly became clearer.

That's right, this person is Wang Shiya.

When she was at home, Wang Shiya was worried about how to successfully go out of the house, and this outfit was the masterpiece of the big girl Dongmei at that time, but Wang Shiya was absent-minded at that time, and Dongmei couldn't get Wang Shiya's cooperation, so the speed slowed down.

Later, after the little girl Wang Luoyi made such a fuss, where did Wang Shiya still have the mind to put on makeup, so back and forth, Wang Shiya originally wanted to dress up as a man, but she didn't know that the dress at this time was the most beautiful moment in Lin Ling's heart.

At this time, Wang Shiya had already seen Lin Ling, who was leaning against the doorpost in a daze, almost at this moment, Wang Shiya's heart had undergone a huge change, and the anxiety from the first time turned into an unconcealable joy in an instant.

At this moment, Lin Ling, after being stabbed in the shoulder by Yang Zhen, also reacted, and ran to the middle of the street in three or two steps, waving his arms vigorously while shouting: "Shiya, I'm here!" ”

Although Wang Shiya's speed is not slow, the distance of 100 meters is real, especially the current Wang Shiya, who has a lot of physical strength.

However, when Wang Shiya saw Lin Ling's happy look, she seemed to be full of energy, and the distance of 100 meters was like a sprint, and she came to Lin Ling in a blink of an eye.

Lin Ling, who still had some resentment in his heart, saw Wang Shiya's flushed face and couldn't stop wheezing, Lin Ling didn't understand anything, this was clearly a manifestation of overdraft.

Seeing this, Lin Ling hurriedly took two steps to Wang Shiya, and without saying a word, he tore off his cotton robe, and in Wang Shiya's stunned eyes, he directly draped it on Wang Shiya's body.

However, Lin Ling was already wearing thin, and the last time the two met at the foot of the cold Wanliang Mountain, at this moment, looking at Lin Ling's only remaining cotton clothes, the whole person was trembling slightly, Wang Shiya at this time did not believe that with only this single cotton clothes, Lin Ling could withstand the cold of Kyoto.

It was precisely after thinking of these that Wang Shiya was stunned, Wang Shiya tried her best to take off Lin Ling's cotton robe, but when Wang Shiya was struggling, it was obvious that Lin Ling had discovered Wang Shiya's intentions.

At that moment, Lin Ling embraced the beautiful woman with a resolute face, bowed his head and attached it to Wang Shiya's ear, and said sincerely: "Shiya, let you suffer..."

In just a few words, she carries Lin Ling's whole and sincerity, and the beauty in her arms has quietly cried, but she is so strong, she is unwilling to reveal her vulnerability in front of her lover, even if she cries, she only sobs in a low voice.

Feeling the trembling in her arms, Lin Ling hugged her tighter, even if Wang Shiya didn't want to say it, but Lin Ling already felt her fragile heart.

At this time, for Wang Shiya, any sweet words will lose their meaning, what she needs is a tight hug; Perhaps, this is very safe for her.

Chirp - bang!

With a flash of brilliance that flashed throughout Kyoto, the two turned back to face the east together, only to see the brilliance flashing, and one by one colorful fireworks exploded in the sky of Kyoto while changing thousands of flowers.

In a moment, from the perspective of the two of them, a sea of flowers was formed over the entire inner city, and all kinds of common or invisible flowers rose to the sky with clusters of flames, blooming in the 20th year of Qingli, this beautiful and sad era.

As the fireworks in the inner city continue to rise, the festive atmosphere of the Liuli Festival is gradually ignited by the fireworks that soar into the sky.

At this moment, as if the people of the world were cooperating with the inner city, all of a sudden from the various urban areas, one by one Kong Ming lanterns flew out one after another, with the direction of the wind on the winter night or to the east, or to the west, as if the pennant was danced at will, celebrating this different era.

"Shiya, look, the Liuli Festival is coming... How beautiful it is, like the terraces of the forest, once a year..."

The scenery in front of him has fascinated Lin Ling, and such a beautiful scene is rare, so that Lin Ling reminds him of his hometown in Liaodong, and the good times when he studied with his mother as a child.

It seemed that he didn't hear the sadness in Lin Ling's words, so he only heard Wang Shiya also whisper: "Yes, it's really beautiful, it's just that most people in the world are tired of beauty, and calamity is like a sacrifice to God..."

Lin Ling knew what Wang Shiya wanted to express, and this half of the poem was from the patriotic poet of the Warring States Period.

Chen Fang was originally a native of Chen Guo, a typical atheist, and later came to Yu when he traveled around the world, when he saw how good the people of Yu believed in ghosts and gods, he made up his mind to stay, one is to save the country, and the other is to break the belief of the people.

It's just that Chen Fang tried his best, in addition to greatly increasing the productivity and economy of Yu State, as long as it was contrary to ghosts and gods, it was denied by Yu Jun one by one.

It's just that Yu Jun doesn't understand the military state, if Yu doesn't have a strong armament guarantee, then no matter how strong Yu's economy is, sooner or later it will become a prisoner of other countries.

Sure enough, in the second year after Chen Fang's policy was repudiated, Zheng Guo, as a neighboring country, sent his generals to do his best in the country, and quickly rushed to Yucheng, the capital of Yu State.

Speaking of which, Yu Guo's military and political affairs are also rotten to the extreme, at the beginning of the Zhumei Mountain Fortress, I don't know what nerve the boss has committed, he actually abandoned the impregnable pass, and went out of the city with the main force, they thought that they could scare the Zheng Guo barbarians by wearing a mask of gods and ghosts.

As a result, Zheng Guo's soldiers, who were waiting for work, directly divided the results of the battle with various breaking tactics, and without the obstacle of the pass, going south to Yucheng was simply a flat river, and Yucheng was soon breached.

The nobles of Yu State were all escorted to Zheng State, and the rich fertile land of Yu State has also become an indispensable granary of Zheng State.

And this poem of gods and ghosts misleading the country is Chen Fang, who was sent back to China by Zheng Guo, and made it on the Chen River, the original text is: Qianli Cangyu is picturesque, the divine will conveys the blessing of thousands of families, the world is empty for the beautiful tired, and the disaster is empty to sacrifice to the gods.

It's a pity that after Chen Fang asked the boatman to write down the poems, he turned around and threw himself into the river, and before he died, Chen Fang said with remorse: "As a native of Chen Guo, I don't think about the decline of my family and country, but I went to other countries alone, but my blood at the beginning caused the destruction of his country, and I am the promoter of the war." ’

'If I hadn't appeared in the Yu country at the beginning, the poor country would not have become a feast for others now, maybe the gods and ghosts are contrary to human morality, but at least it would not invite war, and now everything is because of me, what face do I have to return to my homeland and survive in the world! ’

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