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.“ Singing the flower of the capital, seduced by the wind of impermanence before the glory. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info plays with the moon of the south building, and this generation is like a floating cloud disappearing in the twilight......"

The singing is indeed ridiculous and unpleasant, but what is rare is the feeling of pride and sighing contained in it, which makes people can't help but carefully taste the meaning contained in it.

At this time, the person who sang this song must have been Oda Nobunaga.

But the problem now is not here at all, the problem is that the most famous part of this song lies in the two sentences behind it: Fifty years of life, compared with heaven and earth, like a dream and illusion; Is there one who has lived once, who is immortal?

Historically, Oda Nobun liked to sing this song at critical moments, and the most critical time was the change of Honnoji.

When he was done, he died.

Bai Shuo's expression instantly became strange, ignoring the attendant beside him, stepping forward to speed up and walking towards the top of the wooden staircase.

"Damn, what's going on, why did you suddenly trigger this kind of plot, which option did you choose wrong? Okay, it's not a game, but sing this song at this time, big brother, are you going to dry the hair? ”

Quite rudely past the squire's obstruction, Bai Shuo suddenly opened the paper door, and saw the back.

In the corner, the musician was playing a musical instrument, and the two singers were dancing slowly to the sparse sound.

And just in the deepest part of the room, two paper doors opened, revealing a gloomy sky.

The room was a little cold, with a faint smell of alcohol. The singer seemed to have been dancing for a long time, and her movements were a little distorted, but the man who was drinking still didn't notice it.

With his back to Bai Shuo, the man faced the gloomy sky, slapped the floor with his left hand, and sang an out-of-tune song to the sound of the instrument.

The upper body is half-naked, but it is wrapped in layers of bandages; A loose robe was draped over his shoulders, but it had slipped off most of it.

An air of decadence and old age emanated from his back, and he sang indistinctly as he raised his glass with his left hand to drink.

The end of the hero is desolate.

Hearing the sound of the paper door being pulled, the musician's playing paused, and the singer in the room couldn't help but cast her eyes to this side.

Filled with the smell of wine in the air, Bai Shuo frowned a little uncomfortably.

Sensing the cessation of the song and dance, the man with his back to Bai Shuo smiled, waved his left hand, and motioned for them to stand back.

Against the backdrop of the cold clouds, the man with a stubble on his chin turned his head and showed an indifferent smile: "Hey, young man you haven't seen before, do you want to drink with me?" ”

Bai Shuo rubbed his eyebrows, and finally understood why Nuwa was out of line, and in the end, he could only nod: "Okay." ”

Oda Nobunaga did not get up, but picked up a wine bowl from the plate beside him, placed it beside him, and carefully poured the little wine left in the bottle.

He turned his head back to look at the sky in front of him, and the voice came, "Sit." ”

Bai Shuo only noticed the abnormal collapse of his right shoulder until now, and it was not until he got close that he realized that his right sleeve was empty and empty......

The military commander in the castle only said to Oda Nobunaga that the daimyo had been recuperating in the castle tower since he was seriously injured, and he rarely saw people and did not care about the war in the castle.

Bai Shuo didn't expect that he even lost his right hand.

Bai Shuo sat on his right side with the usual expression, picked up the bowl that was more like a saucer than a wine bowl, admiring the quaint colors contained on it, but he was not in a hurry to drink it all.

He could see Oda Nobunaga's somewhat emaciated face, the stubble on his chin, and his tired eyes.

Drinking in silence, Oda Nobunaga suddenly said, "Can you sing the song of "Dunsheng"? ”

Bai Shuo was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I've heard of it, but no." ”

"What a boring person." Oda Nobunaga shook his head, picked up the wine bowl in his hand with a look of regret, and poured the wine into his mouth.

Alcohol spilled, soaking the bandages on his chest down his chin and leaving a trail of water on his solid robe.

"Are you looking at my right hand?" He suddenly glanced at Bai Shuo, his tone was flat, but his eyes were cold and stern.

Meeting his eyes, Bai Shuo nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Someone cut it down." Oda Nobunaga withdrew his nervous gaze and shook his head indifferently: "By Toro Chi." ”

Bai Shuo took a sip of the wine in the wine bowl and asked casually, "Have you seen Yuan Lu Zhi?" ”

"Yes."

"Very strong?"

"Very strong."

Bai Shuo's voice paused for a moment and then continued to ask, "How strong?" ”

"Terrifyingly strong." Oda Nobunaga pointed at his body with an empty wine bowl and said nonchalantly, "Right hand, chest." Almost pierced the heart. ”

His hand shaking imperceptibly, as if recalling a nightmare, was followed by a long sigh and said, "Incredibly strong." ”

Bai Shuo nodded thoughtfully: "Oh." ”

There was silence again between the two, until Oda Nobunaga patted the floor beside him, shook his head and sighed, "It's boring, I'm starting to regret that you drove away my singer." ”

"How about a fun conversation?" Bai Shuo turned his head and looked at him: "Like another counterattack?" ”

"Wow......" Oda Nobunaga suddenly laughed and shook the wine bottle in his hand: "Why are you all like this?" It's the same with a stranger. ”

He held up the bottle in his hand: "Drink with me." ”

"Okay, drink." Bai Shuo picked up the empty wine bowl, let Oda Nobunaga fill it, and then drank it silently.

The only thing left in the silent castle tower was the sound of drinks pouring into bowls, the wind howling outside the castle tower, and the gloomy sky that seemed to be pressing in through the door.

It wasn't until the last bottle was poured that Oda Nobunaga looked down at the empty bottle and threw it aside.

After drinking the last drink, he lay down on the floor of the castle tower without any gentlemanly demeanor, looking at the roof with drunken eyes.

Bai Shuo silently held the wine bowl, looked at the gloomy sky outside the door, and said nothing.

Oda Nobunaga suddenly laughed, his voice a little erratic and hazy, as if he was already drunk.

"Do you really want to defeat Yuan Lu Zhi like that?"

"No one else knows, but I know I'm going to beat him." Bai Shuo said without raising his head: "I am here for this, I am here to defeat Yuanlu Zhi and crusade against the snake demon." ”

"Good ambition...... Oda Nobunaga smiled strangely, "Nice ambition." ”

Bai Shuo glanced at him, regardless of the identity of the other party, and said, "You don't want to?" ”

"I don't want to."

Bai Shuo asked casually: "Never thought about it?" Or, don't dare to think? ”

There was a long silence.

Oda Nobunaga's voice was a little dry and hoarse: "If my retainer dares to ask like this, I will let him cut his stomach." ”

Bai Shuo sat on the ground, turned his head to look at him, his eyes were calm, and he waited for his answer without saying a word.

Finally, Oda Nobunaga showed a bitter smile and whispered, "yes, I don't dare to think about it." ”

"That's the difference between you and me."

Bai Shuo's voice was not high, and his tone was not cold and sarcastic, but simply stated: "You don't dare, I dare." ”

He turned his head, looked at the clear wine shaking in the wine bowl, and finally raised the wine bowl: "This glass, to the former Sixth Heaven Demon King." ”

"Yes, respectfully,......" Oda Nobunaga lazily raised his wine bowl, only to find that there was not a drop of wine in it.

It wasn't until now that he remembered that the wine had already been drunk by himself.

The wine is gone, and no one will pay homage to the last Sixth Heaven Demon King.

As if thinking of something funny, he suddenly burst out laughing, from the first small voice to the later desolate laughter.

He didn't know why he was laughing, but he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud to hide the sadness and urge to cry in his heart.

"Now, the wine is finished."

Bai Shuo slowly put down the wine bowl and took out the map from his arms: "Regarding the architecture of Guye City, I have a few things I want to change. ”

Oda Nobunaga lay on the ground, and waved his left hand impatiently: "Whatever you want, go and discuss it with Mitsuhide." When you're done drinking, you're good to go. ”

Shuo looked at Oda Nobunaga, stopped talking, and finally slowly got up from the tatami mat and turned around to leave.

As he was about to step out of the room, a tired, hoarse voice came from behind him.

is still singing hoarsely and out of tune: "Fifty years of life, compared with heaven and earth, like a dream and an illusion; Is there one who has lived once, who is immortal? ”

It's like facing the dead demon king of the sixth day, and there is no wine to sacrifice, only a hoarse elegy.

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Under the castle tower, Akechi Mitsuhide is still there.

After seeing Bai Shuo come down, he bowed politely and said, "Please forgive me for the lord's situation." ”

Bai Shuo smiled bitterly, took out the modified map from his body and said, "Regarding the defense of Guye City in the future, I want to make changes to some buildings. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Akechi Mitsuhide finally nodded and said, "But it doesn't hurt to say it, I will fully cooperate in the future." ”

……

That night, a black carrier pigeon was received in the camp of the Demon King Army.

The black carrier pigeon fell from the dark sky, and the soldier in charge of raising the carrier pigeon immediately removed the wax-sealed cylinder from its leg when he saw it, and then sent it to the Chinese army's tent as quickly as possible.

A moment later, the cylinder was carried intact from the tent of the Chinese army by a personal entourage of Sima Yi to an ordinary tent in the corner of the camp.

In the tent, Sima Yi, who was writing a book, raised his head, took the cylinder, and pulled out a note full of small characters written on it.

'Today, a lot of construction is being carried out in Furuno Castle, more than 10 residential and official residences have been demolished, and three wells have been filled......

After reading it, Sima Yi sneered and said: "When besieging the city, instead of trying to appease the people, he built a lot of construction and demolished the people's houses, which is really the way to die; And half of the water source has been filled up at once, and I am afraid that in only two days, the people of the city will be agitated. The situation that Zhou Gongjin worked so hard to maintain was completely destroyed by that guy. ”

"Pass the order." He raised his voice: "From tomorrow onwards, every day I will pretend to attack the city and harass the soldiers of the city, once every four hours, day and night. ”

Under the candlelight, his expression was cloudy, but it was particularly gloomy: "Within five days, I will drag Guye City down." ”。.。