On the post road heading south, a neighing horse was galloping, and the smoke and dust stirred up were scattered everywhere. The galloping horse was a Taoist priest, around 40 years old, with a purple face, high cheekbones, and a navy blue robe..................

Luo curtain warm curtain, a beautiful woman woke up from sleep, she gently moved the golden lotus to the dressing table, Shi Zhu powder, such a gorgeous woman does not need too many vulgar things to whitewash, so she used Shen Tan on the lips slightly pointed out a cherry mouth, this Shen Tan is made of agarwood, sandalwood, lilac, pear juice put together after repeated boiling and distillation of the crimson thick sticky thing, this stunning woman nodded her lips and looked at a man in front of her bewitchingly, and the song of the warbler.

"Xiaoqi painted the eyebrows, the king helped the concubine to wear the clothes, pulled up the embroidered curtains, and wished this spring night forever ......"

The man was stupid, and he was about to take the beautiful woman into his arms when he spoke, but although the woman was dressed in a beautiful dress, but her body was flexible, she only drilled under the sleeves of the robe, and flashed behind the man with a smile, the man was invaded by the fragrant wind that had been brought, where could he still hold it, and turned around and threw himself at the woman, this time the woman no longer dodged, and withdrew her clothes while smiling, while closing her eyes and waiting for everything that should be done next, the man's blood was spurting, and he saw that good things were about to happen, how did he know that a blink of an eye, when he was half-attached and half-on, the woman suddenly disappeared out of thin air, the man was stunned there, dazed, and was waiting to be found, at this time a woman walked out from behind the curtain。

"The little lady will also change her shape, let me see how she changes this time. The man stepped forward,

He wanted to cover the woman with a curtain.

"Miss your Emperor E, go crazy, take a closer look at who I am!" said the woman, with her apricot eyes wide open, her sword eyebrows upside down, and her hands crossed on her hips.

"You, why are you hiding here, hey! You and she are my favorites, and now that your sister is gone, I cherish you the most, let me hug you." The man said as he took a step forward to force himself.

But in an instant, the woman also disappeared, this time the man sat there paralyzed, muttering to himself, suddenly, there were countless more people around him, some beating their chests and feet, looking up to the sky and howling, some pointed at the man's nose and scolded him, scolding him for being weak and incompetent, and only seeking to compromise and not lead the army to defend the country; and countless old women bent their waists and slowly walked towards the man, dangling the broken bowl in their hands. Out of nowhere, a big pocket flew, the man lowered his head to dodge, the pocket was slightly up, smashed against the wall, a pocket of dog blood splashed the man's body, these people laughed more and more, reached out and grabbed the man, the man slowly drowned in countless hands.

"Don't catch me, don't touch me, although I am incompetent, I am not useless!" The man curled up desperately against the wall, his long-standing resentment could no longer be filled at the moment, and with a long roar, his arms and feet opened violently at the same time, and the crowd in front of him disappeared in an instant.

The man sat up in shock, sweating profusely, it turned out that he had just had a dream, everything in the dream was so clear, as if it had really happened, at this time the moon was bright and the stars were sparse outside, and the sound of leaves could be heard from time to time, and when he opened his eyes, in the lonely curtain and thin curtain, there was no one else except himself, and the residual wax on the square table was about to be exhausted, and the wine glass and wine jug were crooked in one place. He picked up the wine jug and shook it close to his ear, but the wine in the jug had already spilled all over the ground, where was there still half a little left, when he was disheartened, he swept his arm, and all the cups, dishes and chopsticks on the table fell, and after the harsh sound, the already silent cold night seemed to be even more dead.

"Hahaha......", the man suddenly laughed wildly, the laughter was mixed with joy and sorrow and hatred, joy is ecstasy, sorrow is a thousand sorrows, sorrow is absolute sorrow, hatred is long hatred, all kinds of extreme emotions are carried in the laughter, after this burst of laughter, the man thoughtfully, after a while, he picked up the chopsticks on the ground, knocked on the edge of the table, and sang according to the festival.

Forty years...... Home and Country ...... , three thousand miles...... Earth...... Mountains and rivers, Fengge...... Dragon Tower...... Lianxiao Han, Yushu Qiongzhi...... Make...... Smoke, how many have ...... Know how to fight...... Once...... Classified as ...... Giant, Shen waist...... Pan's sideburns are ...... The most ...... Fled...... On the day of resignation, the workshop ...... Singing...... Farewell Song...... Weeping...... To Gong E......

This man who just had a nightmare, unruly and grotesque behavior is Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, at this time the Southern Tang Dynasty had already been destroyed by the Song Dynasty, Li Yu was humiliated and stolen on the territory of the Song Dynasty after the surrender of the flesh, Zhao Kuangyin remembered him as the king of a country, and cherished him as a rare wordman, who could not bear to be put to death, so he was treated well, and was placed under house arrest in the Lixian house.

This evening, after Li Yu was drunk and hot, the feelings of the old country came to his heart again, there was nowhere to vent his mixed feelings, he was dizzy, and he fell drunk on the side of the bed, and he was flirted with Queen Zhou in his sleep, but the little Zhou Hou was angry with him, and the people in Jiangnan hated him, Li Yu was faceless, and could only send words full of sorrow.

Just half-asleep and half-awake, he suddenly heard the sound of "gurgling" on the ground like beads rolling to the ground, in the silent empty room, the sound was quite loud, Li Yu at first only thought that the peanuts on the table fell, he didn't care too much, he still dreamed and wandered, but then, there were two sounds of "gurgling, gurgling......

Although Li Yu is asleep, after all, he condescends to the eaves of others, and he is worried about being taken away by others at any time, so Li Yu is always drunk, but he still retains three points of vigilance and always lifts it. In the night, this unusual noise woke up Li Yu, but Li Yu did not act rashly, he thought, if someone is plotting against me at this time, then he is in the dark, after all, I am in the light, only continue to pretend to be drunk, secretly pay attention to the assassin's every move, improvisation is the best policy, thinking of this, Li Yu pretended to be asleep, and turned over, his face in the direction of the door and window, and snored even louder.

Li Yu slept so pretended to be for about an hour, and said in his heart, Li Yu, Li Yu, I didn't expect you to be really greedy for life and afraid of death, and now you have reached this step, the country is ruined, and the old people are dead, how can you live in the world, want to open this, simply stand up on your back and really fall asleep, put on a posture of being slaughtered by others, thinking that someone else has decided in your dream.

I don't know how long it took, a low whining cry woke up Li Yu, this cry is no stranger to Li Yu, every time his beloved Xiao Zhou is fortunate by the thief Zhao Guangyi, he always cries when he comes back, this time is no exception, unkempt hair, crying swollen eyes, untidy clothes, Li Yu in his eyes sighs for a long time.

"Lin Hua...... Thank you...... Chunhong, too hurried ......! helpless...... Cold rain in the morning...... Late wind. Rouge tears, stay drunk, when will it ...... Heavy, self-contained...... People grow to hate...... Shui Chang Dong ......

Looking at Xiao Zhouhou's current trampling of others, Li Yu is difficult to say sorrowful even if he has a thousand talents, and it is another song "Seeing Joy" to temporarily comfort the dying heart.

Unexpectedly, when Xiao Zhou heard Li Yu's new work, he cried even louder with a "wow" sound......

Just crying and crying, sad and sad, the sun slowly fell from east to west, the day has passed like this, in this day, Xiao Zhou did not drop water, Li Yu also accompanied is tea and does not think about food, Zhao Guangyi sent someone to order the good wine and good food on the table has already become a delicacy of flies.

Li Yu tried to persuade Xiao Zhou several times, but he thought that every time he persuaded him, not only did it have no effect, but it added fuel to the fire and made it worse, so he stopped talking and stopped, and sat motionless on the bed stupidly. The hour blink of an eye to the moment he wanted to be killed yesterday.

At this time in early autumn, the moonlight through the window paper hazy sprinkled a piece of silver light, in the moonlit night, except for the crickets, oil hyacinths, moths and other summer insects outside, there is no sound of it, Xiao Zhouhou has already cried so much that she has no strength, like a dead person staring at the silver moonlight in that place, I don't know if she is looking at the moonlight or looking at the ground, or simply open her eyes to the ground, and the brain is blank.

Suddenly, it was the sound of the "gurgling" ball falling to the ground again, this time Li Yu saw it really, under the silver moonlight, the bead rolled on the ground so dazzling......

Chapter 1 The First Episode Ends