Li Laoqi straightened up, his face looked a lot more relaxed, he looked at the distant mountains, looked at the sky, his eyes were so deep: "Finally, I'm leaving." ”

There was a sense of reluctance and desolation in that voice, or more pathos.

A person's life can have a few stories that are reluctant to die, I should hate Li Laoqi, he almost killed me, and even more almost killed Lao Hei, but seeing his lonely appearance now, I am not angry, I can't hate it.

Who can say clearly about the feelings in the world.

I don't even understand why I want to listen to his story here, he is not my friend, but he was my only enemy, I don't understand, Lao Hei can't figure it out, Shen Bei and Liu Kai probably don't understand either, because everyone has a little expectation and sadness on their faces, even Shen Bei's wood-carved face has been moved.

Li Lao Qi took a long breath and said: "It was a night six hundred years ago, and the night that day was the same as tonight, soft and warm......"

In 1402 B.C., in June, that is, during the Ming Dynasty 600 years ago, Zhu Di, the king of Yan, rebelled, and waved his army to Nanjing, and Zhu Lu, the king of the valley, and Li Jinglong opened the Jinchuan Gate and announced their surrender, so the entire city of Nanjing fell, and the palace was on fire, and Zhu Yunwen was nowhere to be found.

In September of the same year, outside Tianmen Village, barren mountains and mountains.

The night was the same as tonight, clear and silent, and the hazy glow of the moon shimmered on the mountain forest road.

A black figure kept shuttling in the forest, like a lost wild dog, the moonlight hit his body, ragged and lost his soul, he almost wanted to die, but he never made up his mind, the most difficult thing in the world is to live, but death, but it also requires great courage, he doesn't dare, he is a coward, he is still nostalgic for the world of flowers, and he still hopes to return to the throne one day.

He hates, he hates his uncle Zhu Di for power, forcing himself to become a homeless wild dog from the Ninety-Five, he hates even more, hates the world for bearing him, and hates that when he has no way out, no one reaches out to help him.

This person is Emperor Jianwen, Zhu Yunwen, that is, Li Laoqi in front of me.

After fleeing in the mountains and forests for three days and three nights, constantly evading the pursuit of the officers and soldiers, he finally saw Tianmen Village in despair.

At that time, Tianmen Village was only Tianmen Village, and the folk customs were simple, exactly: "Planting beans in the south of the mountain, the grass is full of beans and seedlings." "Years and months.

Zhu Yunwen finally couldn't hold it anymore and collapsed at the entrance of the village, and the kind mountain people found him and left him in the village.

For Zhu Yunwen, who was once the prince and the emperor, although the mountain village was shabby and cold, it was full of curiosity and hope, and life was like walking in another direction, although there was no fine clothes and food, but it had a different warmth from the palace.

The house is not closed at night, the villagers treat him like a friend, he needs to eat, he doesn't need to speak, the villagers have already prepared meals for him, he needs a house, he doesn't need to speak, the villagers have built a house for him, he needs land, he doesn't need to speak, the villagers have reclaimed the land for him, the villagers treat him as their own son, their own relatives, just like that, Zhu Yunwen settled here.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the official army, he followed the villagers to change his surname to Li and named Li Qingbei, "returning to the court is not a light farewell", which also alludes to his determination to return to the dynasty one day and return to the status of the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

Everything is there, but he knows that although life here is heartfelt, it is not his, every late at night, he will always cry silently at the moon, he is lonely, because he has no relatives around him, he is lonely, he keeps thinking of those stories in the Forbidden City, and the hatred of the past that makes people tremble, although the unforgettable hatred is fading day by day, but the desire to go home and have a home is becoming more and more urgent.

At least God still favored him, he lost the imperial power, and God made up for him with something else and repaid him.

One morning, the sun was still wandering in the thick fog of the valley, but the chickens were already crowing three times.

Li Qingbei got up early in the morning as in the past, and carried the hoe that had already been polished, he had already learned how to make the beans in the field grow fuller, he had already learned how to make the wheat in the field grow stronger.

Everything is so natural, but today is another life for him.

In the barren grass, Li Qingbei has already stepped out of a long mountain path, just like Li Qingbie's heart, a road leading home grows in the barren grass of memory, every day Li Qingbie has to walk back and forth on this road four times, even if he doesn't have to go to the ground, he has to walk four times, which has long developed a habit, habit is a terrible thing.

This morning, facing the first ray of sunshine, he walked on this mountain path as usual, this road belongs to him, just like the Son of Heaven Road in front of the Jinluan Palace, but today there is one more visitor to the Son of Heaven Road.

Little Flower, she said that her name is Little Flower, from the day she was born, it had been set that Little Flower should have grown in the wild grass, blooming and withering.

Xiaohua was in the barren grass, on the path in the barren grass, blocking Li Qing's other way.

"Who are you?" Li Qingbei frowned, this road belonged to him, and he didn't like others walking around his road, just as he didn't like those painful memories that made him tremble, walking around in his mind.

"You shouldn't ask my name, because you're in my way." The woman smiled, and the pale yellow light clothes were like flowers, and a lovely posture and color jumped on her face.

"I'm going to ask your name, and I'm going to stand in your way." Li Qingbei was a little stubborn, he hadn't seen such a beautiful girl for many years, but he was stubborn to death.

"Frivolous." Xiaohua is still smiling, and her eyes are wandering.

"This road belongs to me, you just occupy my way, and you still want to say that I am frivolous, it's really strange." Li Qingbei felt a little ridiculous.

"You are a strange thing, the road leads to the sky, go one way, how did this road become yours." Xiaohua couldn't help but laugh.

Li Qingbei shook his head, this woman is not only ridiculous, but also mentally sick: "I don't say much to the little lady, you get out of the way, I want to go over." ”

"Why don't you get out of the way, you just want me to get out of the way." Instead of getting out of the way, Xiaohua stood in the middle of the road even more domineeringly.

The mountain road is not wide, and now Li Qingbei can't get there.

Li Qingbei grew up in the palace since he was a child, and he has never quarreled with people, but now he has become a grass people, and rarely talks to people, his face is flushed, but he can't say a word: "You...... You ......"

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves fiercely: "Arrogant!" Unreasonable! The words were exhausted, and when he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Xiaohua's movements were very fast, like a breeze across the fallen leaves, and suddenly slipped past Li Qingbei's side, so fast that she didn't even have to blink her eyes, she once again blocked Li Qingbei's way: "Who do you say is arrogant and unreasonable?" ”

Li Qingbei's flushed face turned even redder, and his words became more and more stammering: "You, you." ”

"You are arrogant and unreasonable, and you are presumptuous and bold, unreasonable, hum." Xiaohua grimaced at him, as if she was deliberately angry with him.

Li Qingbei almost lowered his head into his arms, and didn't even dare to look at Xiaohua anymore, because he suddenly felt that Xiaohua was not only beautiful, but also seductive, his heart was beating suddenly, he lowered his head, and couldn't say a word.