Chapter 393: The Lonely Monument is nameless
Secretly monologging, there are only two people in front of him, and the lonely monument is nameless
Jiang Qiansong poured a jar of wine alone, and his heart was very depressed, and the two of them were tied for the madness of the rivers and lakes, but they couldn't escape the will of heaven and couldn't escape this disputed rivers and lakes
The previous man was dressed in red, holding a paper fan, pointing to the rivers and lakes, three thousand, at this moment, this person was dressed in red, full of sorrow and grudge, buried in a handful of loess
The sound of pouring wine alone is only the sorrow that Bai Xiaosheng in the tomb can hear
The sound of pouring wine was wandering in the wind, and in the yellow sand in the distance, a colored figure flashed and came slowly
Jiang Qiansong looked back and saw the person drink the last sip of wine, stood up, patted the dust on his body, picked up the wine jar, and walked towards the man
The two passed by, not saying a word, not looking or hearing
Liuyu Mowu walked to the tomb of Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes with a jar of wine in her hand, stood for a long time, lamented for a long time, Liuyu Mowu bent her knees and knelt down in front of the stele, she put the jar of wine in front of the stele, saw the nameless on the stele, her eyes suddenly tingled, a sad laugh, a sword in her hand, a sword in her hand, a slash, and several big characters suddenly appeared on the stele: My father Liuyu Qingliu's tomb disdains the female Liuyu Mowu
This stream Mo Wu smiled desolate and said: "Maybe you won't recognize my daughter, but you are my father, as for her, I have dirty eyes, and I recognize the wrong person, as for whether you recognize it or not, it is already like this on the tombstone."
Liuyu Mo danced up, walked away with a desperate atmosphere, and only these big characters and the jar of wine in front of the stele remained on the stele
The night was cold and windy, and although the New Year's scene in the south of Xiaojiang had passed fifteen, the atmosphere had not yet dispersed
Although the war on the frontier is in full swing, but isn't there the king of Beiliang there, then what is there to be afraid of, so there is a joyful atmosphere, the day before yesterday, the daughter of the Suzhou City Assassin Shi married, the Assassin Shi held a feast, and the Xiucai of the whole city was naturally happy to go, and they all wanted to show their talents in front of the Suzhou Assassin Hu Renfu and those dignitaries who came to congratulate the gift, maybe he also omitted the section of entering Beijing to enter the examination
However, there is a talent named Fan Han in the south of Suzhou City, a poor scholar, who entered Beijing for the college entrance examination the year before last, and his mother died of illness because the family was poor and had no money for treatment, and now Fan Han is left alone in the family
As for those relatives and friends, seeing Fan Han's shabby and dilapidated appearance, they didn't want to contact him, and Fan Han himself was a self-regarded and arrogant person, and he didn't bother to associate with others, so usually only his uncle sent him some food without telling his aunt
Today, I had a full meal at that feast, and I didn't need to cook, but I lit a candle in a small hut by the lake, and read it with a book in my head
The candlelight was swaying, and the cold wind poured in from the cracks in the thatched hut from time to time, and Fan Han could only pull the quilt on his body tightly to avoid getting cold
In the middle of the night, Fan Han fell asleep, and his eyes gradually became heavy, but a sudden knock on the door woke Fan Han up
This Fan Han frowned, a displeased, I don't know who he was displeased, he said in his mouth: "Disturbing people's sleep is extremely hateful."
Fan Han stood up and walked a few steps to open the door, Fan Han looked at the man by candlelight, and said in surprise, "It's you"
The man outside nodded and said, "It's me."
Fan Han took a closer look at the man's outfit and said, "Come in."
The man outside walked in, with the help of candlelight, he saw that he was wearing soft armor, with a sword at his waist, a vertical crown on his head, and a handsome face, Fan Han turned the door lock, turned around, looked at the man, and said, "You are an official."
The man nodded slightly and said, "Captain, sealed by the imperial court."
Fan Han's face was a little displeased, and he said, "What kind of official dance is you a woman, dancing with guns and sticks, and being rude," but the man was not displeased, but just took off the crown of his hair to reveal his shawl, and his long hair looked closely, and it turned out to be that dark green
Shen Lu saw Fan's shabby appearance and said, "Do you still have the silver I left for you at the beginning?"
Fan Han's expression changed slightly, and he shouted, "A gentleman doesn't eat the food that comes to him", but he took a nap in his heart, and the silver himself had already been spent
Fan Han saw that Shen Lu still wanted to speak, so he hurriedly took the words and said with a smile: "Since you are an official of the imperial court, what are you doing here?"
Shen Lu put the sword in his hand on the table, and then said: "I am the captain of Beiliang Feiyu, this time I came to escort Jiangnan Road, Jackie Chan's family and thirty Jiangnan talents to Beiliang, this time I want to take you away, the prince is very fond of you scholars, and it will be no problem to be crowned an official and a knight when the time comes."
Fan Han was shocked in his heart, Lu Chenglong, this is a famous and talented man among the Jiangnan scholars, back then, he and Prime Minister Zhang Zigu were already classmates, and they were all classmates in Jiangnan, and they could be said to be protégés everywhere
Fan Han's expression was cold, he shook his sleeves, his body turned sideways, and he didn't look at Shen Lu, and shouted coldly: "Beiliang Feiyu Captain, hum, the captain of the imperial court, I think it is Beiliang, it is like a small court, right, the people of Beiliang are all martial artists, not friends, and they are also ambitious, they are committed to making trouble, supporting the army, self-respect, not fulfilling the way of the courtiers, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, I am the talent of the imperial court, how can I be friends with you, a group of tigers and wolves, and the thieves will not die well."
Shen Lu was shocked when he heard Fan Han's words, his ears moved, but he didn't hear anyone around, Shen Lu stood up and said in a deep voice: "Fan Han, don't you want to glorify your ancestors, this is a good opportunity, even that road Jackie Chan has to go to Beiliang, don't you want to stay in this thatched house for the rest of your life?"
Fan Han smiled wildly and said: "Lu Chenglong, the so-called Confucian master, the disciple of the market, falsely rumored that my talent and learning are a hundred times better than him, you should leave as soon as possible, I am not welcome in this hut, I advise you to be less with those chaotic ministers and thieves, so as not to become a sinner in the court, when the time comes, I will be honest and honest, and it is not easy to save you, don't say that I am unkind."
Shen Lu's face changed again and again, and finally he picked up the sword, took out a certain amount of gold from his arms, and walked out the door
Fan Han saw Shen Lu go out of the door, snorted coldly, and said to himself: "A woman has exchanged the position of this school official with hue, Tian is shameless, and she wants to persuade me to belong to Beiliang, you and I have broken off my relationship."
Shen Lu heard this sentence outside the door, and his heart suddenly went cold, and he heard the door slamming behind him, and his footsteps stopped, and then ran away
Fan Han closed the door, walked a few steps quickly, picked up the ingot of gold, looked at it under the candlelight, opened his mouth and took a bite, and shouted, "Real gold", after shouting, he suddenly felt that his voice was too loud, and quickly lowered it, held the ingot of gold in the palm of his hand, and stroked it to his heart's content
Suddenly, Fan Han remembered something, Fan Han straightened up, his eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth smiled, like crazy
After a few breaths, Fan Han put the gold in his arms, opened the door and hurried
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