Peaches and cherries got up to clean up.

Li Yuyuan washed his face, didn't comb his hair, put on his cloak and went out.

She wanted to find Xiao Bao, and she punched Xiao Bao yesterday because Xiao Bao was right, but it was precisely because she was right that she was sad.

After thinking about it all night, she came to a different conclusion today, and she wanted to listen to Xiao Bao's opinion.

Li Yu walked out of the door, the yard was still so big, the cold wind gusted, empty and desolate.

Xiao Mo was not in the courtyard, a young man in a gray garden collar and an old man in shabby clothes stood at the door.

Needless to say, the old man should be the husband of his mother-in-law, he ran away last night, Li Yuyuan heard the movement, and came back at dawn.

The young man had a melon seed face, thin cheeks, a sparse beard, deep eyes, and a calm temperament all over his body.

Needless to say, this young man should be the scholar surnamed Du.

The scholar was carrying luggage behind him, and it was a large bamboo box, which contained several scrolls inserted outside, and I don't know whether it was his manuscript or calligraphy and painting.

He thanked the old man and went to open the door.

Li Yuyuan stood quietly in the courtyard, and when the young man was leaving, she saw tears in the young man's eyes.

It was an extremely soft-hearted and unique compassionate temperament, Li Yuyuan was attracted by him, and when she saw the young man going out, she couldn't help but follow.

Out of the door, the young man headed east, which was the direction of the official road.

The sun has only risen to the horizon, the east is bright and fiery red, the west is high and the east is low, and the youth walks on the wide country road, gradually moving away.

But his figure can still be seen very clearly, his round neck is thin and fat, his clothes are fluttering in the wind, and between heaven and earth, it seems that he is the only lonely figure.

When he went downhill, his gray figure was only a little left, and Li Yuyuan was hesitating to follow it again, but his low and elegant voice floated along the wind.

"In the village of stone trenches at dusk, there are officials who catch people at night. The old man walked over the wall, and the old woman went out to see. ”

Li Yuyuan was shocked when he heard this, and stood firm.

The wind blew his face hurt, and his voice grew higher and higher.

"What a rage! Why bother with a woman's cry! Listen to the woman's speech: Three men Ye Chengshu.

One man attached a book to, and two men died in battle. The survivors steal life, and the dead are gone!

There was no one in the room, only the grandchildren. There is a grandmother who has not gone, and there is no end to the skirt.

Although the old woman's strength is declining, please return from the night. In response to the Heyang service, you still have to prepare for morning cooking.

The night is long and silent, like crying and sobbing......"

Li Yuyuan recalled the scene of last night and burst into tears.

Then the deep voice became vague: "Tianmingden has a future, and I will say goodbye to the old man alone." ”

"Tianmingdeng future, farewell to the old man, Tianmingdeng future, farewell to the old man alone......"

Li Yuyuan kept repeating this sentence.

Obviously, this is a poem made by a young man, written about what happened last night, he did not explain the fate of the old woman, but the future of the day is bright, and the old man is alone, the mother-in-law is gone, and the mother-in-law will definitely die.

Li Yuyuan stood in the wind, feeling a sadness that his heart had never felt before, even more uncomfortable than when he knew that his mother was still alive and betrayed Aya.

"Ahh Xiao Bao's voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

Li Yuyuan turned around and looked up at the handsome and peerless man.

There is a kind of impenetrable profundity in Xiao Bao's eyes, I don't know what he is thinking at the moment, I just feel that he is a little far away from him by arm's length, just like the two of them, it is clearly an arm's length away, but his heart does not know that it is separated by 108,000 miles.

Because before he was close to her, it was a fist's distance.

An inexplicable panic rose in Li Yuanyuan's heart, she was afraid of losing, she had the courage to break up with Xiao Bi last night, but now she was afraid of losing this person.

Li Yuyuan threw himself into Xiao Bao's arms: "Erlang, you are right, you are right, but Xing, the people are suffering, dying, the people are suffering, although it is bitter now, but it is still stable, your goal, the world will be in chaos, how should we choose?" ”

She had been very resolute in her opposition to him.

The corners of Xiao covered his mouth with a self-deprecating arc, along the way, he wanted Li Yuyuan to stand in his position and work with him.

But he tried many methods, and Li Yuyuan was stubborn and couldn't communicate.

Yesterday night, he inquired about the officials who often went out at night to arrest people—because during the day people ran away, and at night they could block the road.

Sending Zhuang Ding to the border is a place to go, and there are more to build houses for nobles and forcibly forced labor, a Daming Palace does not know how much people have spent on the people's fat and people's ointment, and many people have died.

So the strong man is never enough.

He deliberately wanted Li Yuyuan to see all this, in addition to buying and selling people, arresting forced labor can better reflect the darkness and unfairness of this society.

Mother-in-law's house, this is the tip of the iceberg, not a tip, a very small snowflake.

In order to advocate this peaceful and prosperous era, I don't know how many families have perished, I don't know how many portals have been extinct, and their blood can no longer be passed on.

Now his little man was relieved and became hesitant and uncertain, he should have been shocked.

Xiao Bao held Li Yuanyuan's shoulder and looked at her, and said softly: "The people are suffering, and the people are suffering, then choose to die, you see that the Book of Changes forgets, things must be reversed, and we will be born after death, we would rather burn the jade than be willing to be a lamb to be slaughtered, you see the consequences of not resisting, do you think they left you a way to live?" It's just that you're going to die slowly, one son, two sons, three sons...... Slowly, in the huge courtyard of three generations, there is finally an old man and a nursing child left, do you think Weng Weng can really hide from it? ”

"This time, his mother-in-law covered him, and in two days his mother-in-law died, and there was a shortage of people in the place of forced labor, and he would come to arrest people."

"And when the old people are gone, the nursing children will go into battle."

Li Yuyuan looked at Xiao Shu and kept shaking his head, but his eyes were desperate.

Xiao Bao pursed his lips and smiled: "This is the truth, the fact that it is useless to struggle, what you see is still alive, but it is a slow death, not necessarily slow, no one knows if it is dead, died in a place of servitude, the corpse is thrown away, or a mass grave is dug and silent, you can't see it, it doesn't fall on your head, so you don't think it's enough." ”

"The terrible thing about war is that this kind of death has fallen on the bright side, and you can see it, and you will think that the current peaceful days are better."

"These are two choices, don't you ask the people of the world whether they agree or not? Now you've seen it all, whether you agree or not, which one do you choose. ”

One is to use a single anger to tell the world, to tell those who are high up that I will not do it, even if it is a river of blood.

One is lying on the board honestly, waiting to be slaughtered, but there is luck in his heart that it will not be me who will be killed.

So which one to choose?