The night is getting darker.

The soldiers went back to rest in twos and threes, Liu Ruyan shook off the tiny petals on his clothes, and called friends: "Let's go, we should go back too." ”

Dong Qingxian drank the last few sips of osmanthus nectar and walked to the camp with everyone.

Bai Zhi straightened the folds on her shirt, and when she was about to return to the camp, she found Shen Yanchu still sitting there.

"It's late at night, why hasn't Brother Shen left yet?"

"Go back, the deity will sit down and go again."

"Okay—" Bai Zhi nodded.

The bonfire crackled, and a few sparks popped out from time to time, and Shen Yanchu looked at it quietly......

Fang Cai Liu Ruyan suddenly asked him: "What do you say this flower looks like?" ”

"Like snow."

"Wrong, wrong, like wine."

At that time, he saw her seven emotions, mottled and rich, mixed with joy and sorrow, love and hate, he had never seen this kind of emotion on the faces of others, and it was not much, his heart that had been quiet for a long time would be followed by grief.

Heartstrings resonate.

His handsome eyes glanced at the branches, and clusters of silver laurels bloomed, like the frost and snow in his memory.

With a tap of his toes, he landed in the middle of the tree, broke off a cluster of bony osmanthus branches, and put them in a veil......

In the next few days, Xie Feng reformulated the battle plan according to the Battle of Hezhou, and deliberately released the news that the Song army would go east along Heshui and take the Xingwang Mansion directly.

Its purpose was to leak the "fake military information" so that the Southern Han army could be mobilized to the west, and then they would take advantage of the false seizure to occupy Shaozhou.

Now that he has determined that the army has been made by the Southern Han Dynasty, he wants to succeed with the help of the other party.

In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Xie Feng dispatched several scouts to secretly pay attention to the movements of the Southern Han army.

In the past few days, the Song army has not moved.

Liu Ruyan, as a personal soldier and scout, has not received a task recently.

Dong Qingxian hit it off with her and ran to the deep mountains to hang out.

It was only six hours from sunrise to sunset, but the two climbed from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and then returned from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, poking honeycombs, digging birds' eggs, picking chestnuts, going into the water to fish, and fishing for shrimp.

As the sun sets, the colorful glow spreads out for thousands of miles, and each person carries a basket full of mountain goods down the mountain.

Dong Qingxian's mood today is particularly smooth, he folded a bamboo leaf, gently held it between his lips, the music was melodious and cheerful, accompanied by the cry of the tired bird returning to the nest, thousands of chirps.

Liu Ruyan glanced at him sideways, this kid is really easy to satisfy.

Back at the tent where they were temporarily staying, Liu Ruyan opened the curtain and walked in, just as she saw Shen Yanchu with his back to her, hurriedly putting away something.

Today is the amnesia version of the devil online, in order to prevent a fault in memory, he carries this manual with him, and records some important things on it.

The booklet is called Memo.

I don't know what he's been busy with recently, Liu Ruyan suppressed her curiosity, pretended not to care, took off the bamboo basket, and packed up the mountain goods inside.

She shared the spoils with Dong Qingxian, she took a basket of wild fruits, and Dong Qingxian put the honey into the jar and filled it.

The two of them gained a lot, smiling like a fox eating a chicken, Shen Yanchu looked at it and gradually turned cold, and suddenly asked her: "You still have to go up the mountain tomorrow?" ”

Liu Ruyan subconsciously replied: "I'm not going." ”

"That's right." He seemed relieved, "Teach me to drink water tomorrow." ”

Rinse?

Teach the invincible demon to swim in the water?

Liu Ruyan glanced at the booklet in his hand, I'm afraid that the devil 1.0 can't pull his face to beg her, so write it on the paper and let this 2.0 version come forward?

But it's possible......

"Okay, come with me to the water's edge tomorrow morning, and remember to put on tung oil shoes."

On the appointed day, Shen Yanchu came to the river early in the morning to wait for her.

"Can you get into the water?" He asked the person walking across from him.

Liu Ruyan looked at the sun on the horizon, "Wait a while, wait until the sun is bigger, and the river is not so cold." ”

"Well, according to your words." He replied softly.

Liu Ruyan couldn't help but wrinkle her eyebrows, how could he have been polite to people when he usually spoke, and it made her a little uncomfortable for a while.

She turned her face away and continued: "Before you go into the water, I will teach you a few sets of water techniques, but the most important thing is to overcome the fear in your heart. ”

She shared some experiences one after another, and demonstrated the water tricks herself, and finally let him wade into the water and walk to a shoal.

Liu Ruyan followed closely behind him, "Try to squat down and see if you can dive to the bottom of the river." ”

The surface of the water was no more than waist-high, Shen Yanchu held his breath and plunged into the water.

The water of the river is crystal clear, the dark green aquatic plants are rolling long, and the small silver fish shuttle between them.

After half a pillar of incense, he surfaced, but shook his head and said, "I don't feel afraid of water, it seems that I have to go to deep water and try again." ”

"Okay, you swim with me." Liu Ruyan's words fell, a beautiful fish jumped, and quickly swam out.

Shen Yanchu then dived into the water, he tried to paddle his limbs, the movements changed from initial jerky to gradually proficient, and the two swam to the middle of the water one after the other.

The water is getting deeper and deeper, and the bottom of the riverbed is getting darker and darker.

Dure, claustrophobic, depressing, and suddenly overwhelming.

Shen Yanchu paused abruptly, as if he had been frozen, his whole person was floating in the empty water, and various scenes flashed in front of him.

It's like a faded picture.

It was like a midnight dream, a terrible nightmare that tormented him and trapped him over and over again.

Red windows, white silk, peacock embroidered shoes.

A thin and long shadow hung quietly on the beam, gently swirling, like a swaying flower bone.

The "Flower Bone" was twisted to the extreme by Bai Aya, and his head fell to the ground, rolling back and forth a few times, rolling all the way to his feet, revealing the face hidden under the black hair.

The face smiled at him.

"Yan, Yan, fly to the sky, the daughter in the sky spreads white felt, and there is a thousand dollars on the felt."

"Sheep, sheep, eat weeds, don't eat weeds far away from me, not far from the brain."

"Brain-"

After singing the nursery rhyme, the head burst open, splashing his blood.

Shen Yanchu raised his hand tremblingly, and saw that his fingertips were stained with blood, and no matter how he wiped it, he couldn't wipe it clean.

The eyes were full of blood, and the color was crimson and bright, like the vermilion paint they had just painted in the Dali Palace;

Like a feast, the guests are rippling grape wine in glass cups;

More like the lights were shining that night!

Dali Palace, resplendent gold.

Shen Yanchu, who was only seven years old, looked at his father sitting in the main hall, and he said loudly: "My son thinks that to resist the surrounding countries and rely on the Central Plains is to drink water to quench his thirst. For example, in the old days, 'Nanzhao', once returned to the Tang Dynasty, unified the tribes of the six edicts, although it was a temporary advantage, but later the alliance collapsed, and the Tang Dynasty was at war endlessly, so that the national strength was exhausted, and even there was a situation where children under the age of 15 were recruited as soldiers and women were cultivated for men. ”

"The decline of a country is like this, after all, it is difficult to escape the fate of destroying the country, more than 800 members of the Nanzhao royal family were slaughtered by the Tang people, and the blood flowed and drifted!"

"My son mourns his misfortune, and privately thinks that the way to govern the country must first strengthen the country, and the country can be stable and stable, and the country can resist foreign enemies!"

The boy stood proudly, and his eyebrows were even more high-spirited: "I should take history as a mirror, take Nanzhao as a mirror, and don't repeat the mistakes of the past." I think that the country will be rejuvenated internally and the country will be safe externally, so it is not possible to resist Tibet by relying on the Central Plains to resist Tibet according to what Prime Minister Gao said, once the alliance collapses, my Dali will inevitably suffer from the enemy on his back, and strengthening the country and the army is fundamental. ”