Chapter 921 The sound of bamboo leaves blowing in the wind during the beacon fire

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The wind returns to the small courtyard, turning green, and the willow eyes continue to spring.

It's difficult to live in Liuzhou in spring, so I want to make all the lanterns go away. In the cold and quiet spring, I order the grass and trees to grow.

Wu Lu was imprisoned in a dark room and could not come out for ten days. Every day, except for the servants who brought food and clothing and replaced the burned candles, no one came to visit him. Even the servant who brought the food had once touched Wu Lu. Ende, but now the wind is getting tight, I can only pick out some words that can be spoken about the situation in the Yuan Dynasty. Seeing Wu Lu working hard and often sitting in the dark room, and the description is gradually declining, I can't bear it, so I can't care too much. , often writing letters at night when no one was around, and delivering them to Wu Lu when the candles were being replaced.

Fortunately, the candlelight was very bright and could burn up the letters. Otherwise, according to Wu Lu's temperament, he would be busy all day long with the war and the allocation of money and food in Liuzhou. Suddenly he became the most idle idler among the old people of the Liuzhou clan, sitting in a dark room. Fortunately, the other elders knew that Wu Lu was imprisoned in the house and was bored, so there were dozens of books displayed in the small room, trying to find something to do for Wu Lu.

Regardless of the arrangement of poems, songs, and poems, any unrolling of the scroll can make Wu Lu temporarily withdraw from the dark room, so that he no longer thinks about the Great Yuan Dynasty. With the current war going on, he is not a capable person in governing the world, and he rarely has the opportunity to lead troops. Even if he consciously reads many volumes of military books, he still cannot get away from the words "war" on the paper. Wu Lu himself knew very well that most of his daily administration was just to allocate money and food, and send people to investigate the battles on the battlefield. He had no influence on the overall situation. Therefore, he was imprisoned in a dark room and could temporarily escape from everything every day. It was not a good thing. A good thing.

Last night, a few pebbles suddenly fell from the wall of the darkroom, allowing Wu Lu to catch a glimpse of the scene in the adjacent darkroom through the gap in the wall. However, he didn't want to happen to be imprisoned in the darkroom and looked at each other. The two of them laughed. Even though the two of them have never escaped, they can look at each other through the gap in the wall and exchange a few words from time to time, which can temporarily relieve the depression in their chests. They can also talk about everything outside of books, which makes them feel at ease. After Wu Lu asked around, it turned out that the servant was intentional. He saw the cracks in the wall were damaged, so he knocked the iron hook of the brazier several times to ventilate the two dark rooms. He should be thanked a lot, and at least the clan. There are many people in the old manor who have received Wu Lu's care and favor, but this servant is the only one who has such thoughts.

When the servant surnamed Chen came to deliver the meal with a food box, he also revealed that it was rare for the old man of the Jin clan to rest. No one was in the mansion at night. When the moon was high, the two of them were temporarily released from the dark room to walk around. Quan was supposed to resolve the worries and worries in his heart. He was always depressed in the house, and sooner or later something would come out. Wu Lu was cautious and asked the servant over and over again to be careful. Then he stood in the dark room and walked back and forth, completely unable to concentrate. In the past, the book fell into the palm of my hand, and I could only turn it over for two or three pages. I watched the moonlight grow thicker outside the high window.

Gu Gu was about to fall asleep safely and boldly, but Wu Lu escaped first and followed the servant surnamed Chen to the dark room next door before dragging the sleepy Gu Gu up. The two guilty men, who were over a hundred and thirty years apart, , together with a brave servant, just took advantage of the night to leave the old man's house and went to wander in the bamboo forest outside the house, completely ignoring the moonlight hanging high in the bamboo forest covering the courtyard.

On weekdays, Wu Lu had absolutely no intention of going out for a walk. The war lasted for more than a year. Not only was he squandering money and food, but he also lost a lot of effort. He could only vaguely remember that the war had just started. Wu Lu looked at the mirror and saw that there was something wrong. Recently, when I had free time, I asked my wife to comb my hair, but I couldn't pick out a few black hairs. My hair was covered with silver hairs, which showed that my blood was gradually declining. Suddenly I had free time, and both of them became It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a happy event for the idle officials in the clan elders' mansion, so walking briskly and entering the forest with the moonlight floating in the sky is always poetic. Only Gu Gu was not very happy. No matter how good his body was, he always wanted to sleep. Wu Lu couldn't help but talk about going out for a walk. Of course, he would be scolded by Gu Gu, but looking at the thick moon tonight and the interlaced bamboo shadows, Still dispelling most of the depression in his heart, he followed Wu Lu through the bamboo forest.

The two of them were famous as talented poets in ancient times, talked about famous generals in later generations, and even talked about the Gaochong Pass where they paid homage to the general who broke the city during the Great Qi Dynasty. , are all lamenting that heroes in the world may be born at the wrong time, but when faced with the storm, they turn into dragons. The reputation of this Gao Chongguan for hundreds of years can be said to have shocked generations of men holding Wu hook in the world.

"I have to say that Gao Chongguan is a martial artist, but I have misjudged the point. This master is a capable man who can break through city gates alone. Ordinary people may not know that there are practitioners, but we know it well. With ordinary people, A general who is brave enough to break through the formation and ascend first is a brave general that has been hard to find for generations. But to break the city gate alone is not ordinary, but is somewhat similar to the man named Wen in Tianxi City before." Gu Gu walked slowly, Wu Naturally, Lu was not happy either. The figures walking through the bamboo forest were suppressed by the bamboo shadows, making it difficult to see anything at all. The moonlight was thicker than the water waves, and the spring warmth could be vaguely seen in addition to the cold.

"?????????????????? There were no Five Jue at that time, and there were many cultivation gates. It was not as desolate as it is now. Therefore, as the war continued, the clouds and rivers collapsed even more powerfully, but now it is not the case. , I just hope that if someone from the Five Jue takes action, they will first hold the Sword Forest Sect accountable, rather than the cultivator surnamed Wen who came to the rescue. After all, without this person to lead the army to rescue, how could Tianxi City survive until it was destroyed? The state soldiers and horses arrived, and the city guards were at the forefront. The cultivator surnamed Wen didn't give an inch. Why should I care about other people's intentions? Since we are helping each other in times of crisis, we can't find fault."

In recent days, the servant surnamed Chen has been inquiring about what happened in Tianxi City. He told the two of them word for word. Of course he knew who was responsible for rescuing the siege. He also knew that he was guarding Tianxi City. It seemed very ordinary. An incident that happened in the three states of Liugu Bailou was regarded as such a huge event. It seems that since the Xumeng Mansion raised its troops, it has been defeated in successive battles. Even the most dangerous pass was defeated after Hehan ordered to retreat. Against the enemy, but Tianxi City was in a situation that no one was optimistic about, a battle resulted in heavy casualties for the Xumeng Mansion soldiers and horses. There is no doubt that the people of the three states are quite full of blood. Just after the battle in Tianxi City, the news spread, and thousands of warriors joined the army one after another. At that time, all the three places in Liuzhou and Bailouzhou responded, and Xinna collected countless money and grains. It was clear that they were holding hands again in the deep pool. If you live in aquatic plants, your chances of winning or losing will change.



At this point in the conversation, Gu Gu sighed.

"This war in the Yuan Dynasty was a waste of people and money, and the glory of the past has no longer reappeared. If we say it was during the years when the alliance was newly established, it is now in turmoil and all countries are watching. No matter whether it is the main court that wins in the end, or the Xumeng Mansion welcomes it, go to From now on, there will always be a scene of soldiers and horses covering the sky with banners covering the sky. How can a piece of covenant control the fluctuations of people's hearts? It is not easy to say that you have to be the leader of the world. Just like someone under the Tianxi City has revealed the Jielu Sword, sooner or later , it is difficult for the spiritual world to stay alone and get involved in this unfinished continuous heavenly sacrifice of the old year. At that time, the earth will be the altar and the sky will be the curtain. There will be tens of thousands of corpses on the altar, tens of millions of people will be displaced in the barren mountains and ridges, and the pen will be the bones. The ink is stained with blood, and the palace is thousands of miles away. Every time I think about this, I feel that it would be better if I live a shorter period of time, so as not to see such a scene."

"In ancient times, it was said that the winner was the king and the loser was the bandit, but how can it be considered a victory? Once a dynasty rises and falls, the people are always at the mercy of the earth. When there is prosperity and peace, we will add more words, sing and dance to bring peace, and talk about some good principles that can make the boat overturned. In the end, Aren’t there still thousands of people who pay for others’ selfish desires?”

Wu Lu just smiled, wiped the dirt off his shoes, and stood side by side with Gu.

It’s rare to have many emotions today, but everyone knows that it’s useless to say such things. It is the selfish thoughts of the human heart that make the world move forward step by step. It is the desire for convenience that leads to car tents and umbrellas. Although the appearance may not have changed in the past dynasties , and at least at the time of the change, I learned some truths and ways that I would never think of from the Destroyer. Saying that a person's heart is kind may not lead to good results; saying that a person's heart is evil may not lead to evil retribution. Holding a sword in the palm of your hand, it has a sword edge for outsiders, but it still has a sword edge for yourself. Even if you hate it to the extreme, the general trend If you move, it will be difficult to disobey. It is better to find some self-comfort benefits from this blood flow, so that when you talk to your nephews and descendants, you will appear to be straighter.

In ancient times, there were war-weary people who visited the fairy island by extradition ship and saw a foreign land. Everyone could live forever and everyone was content and content. People often came to listen to these foreigners talking about foreign affairs, and often If you have a clear understanding, in the end, there will be wars and chaos in this world. In the final analysis, it is the human heart that was originally innocent of the world, and then it was contaminated, and then it had selfish thoughts. It is not necessarily true that there is such a pure place outside the world, and wherever there are people , when it comes to profit and gain, there will always be people who are dissatisfied, always have dissatisfied thoughts, and always want to stand apart from most people and overlook the world.

"?????????????????? I don't comment on what the ancients said, but now I feel that looking at the moonlight and bamboo shadows floating like water is more refreshing than standing in the world and striving to dominate the world. Twenty or thirty years ago, I probably would never have had such thoughts."

With his hands behind his back, Wu Lu seemed quite at ease at this moment. He had a bright head, white beard, and simple clothes. He touched the old shoulder and pointed gently towards the distance.

There were two or three brown-haired mice poking their heads out of the cave. They picked up three or five dried pine nuts from the pine forest outside the bamboo forest. They picked up half a piece of rice cake from nowhere near the nest and ate it in the dark. They were very naive. .

The great ambitions of hegemony are gone, and everyone wants to climb to the top step by step. But it is on this night and this month that two old men, both in their sixties, are walking in the forest, like children teasing tree-climbing mice. They have no power. , I have never bothered to enter the old man's house, I only covet the moonlight, mist, and the wind in the bamboo forest.

The soldiers and horses are endless, and the war is raging for months. We all have to do that one thing.

But the two old men in their sixties quietly listened to the sound of bamboo leaves blowing in the wind all night outside the dark room.