"Now, not many people know about Qiuci Xunfeng!" Poppy stared at the figure in the distance and said neither salty nor cool.
The person who came was not walking slowly, and his figure soon became clear. He was wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat. It seemed that he was also heading for the cave.
"This attire is always a bit concealing." Ling Muyun followed the poppy's words and continued: "It's rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, so the coir raincoat is used as a raincoat, but the western regions are dry, cold and windy, and there is no atmosphere like the south of the Yangtze River."
"When the burden is removed, let's go and see what it is like to pick lotuses in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of lotus leaves." The poppy's eyes were full of longing.
"I haven't seen it either."
The Ling family was only a young man. From the time Emperor Yuan of Jin took refuge to the time when Yi Guan traveled south, there were hundreds of families who did not have the name of the Ling family in the north.
Moreover, with Ling Muyun's monthly salary, it would be difficult for him to even leave Dingbeicheng, let alone go to Jiangnan.
"If you have a chance, why don't we come and take a look?" Poppy didn't look back when she spoke, she just smiled, her eyelashes fluttering like cattails.
"In Qiantang, Wu County, there is the Lingyin Temple built by the Langya Wang family. It is said that the lake view is the best in the world." Ling Muyun seemed not to agree. In fact, he had even chosen a place to view the scenery.
"Okay!" After the poppy said this, she turned around and said, "That man should be Liang Yin."
Liang Yin is the son of Liang Xi, the governor of Liangzhou. It is said that he died in the Battle of Anmi. How could he appear here?
Ling Muyun looked at the figure who was getting closer and closer with doubtful eyes: "Sure enough, the rumors are not credible. However, with this decoration and the motive of his coming here and now, it is worthy of scrutiny!"
"This wonder of the Xunfeng can only be seen by you?" The poppy rolled her eyes at Ling Muyun: "Perhaps, after experiencing life and death, and ending the relationship, I am ready to see the beautiful scenery all over the world."
Since the Wei and Jin Dynasties, literati, monks and Taoists, some traveling, some reclusive, or preaching, have attached great importance to the mountains and rivers, and created various ways of traveling.
Under this trend, Poppy's statement is quite realistic.
"The two of us are busy, but you are lazy!" Ji Kuang dusted his body and complained.
It wasn't that it took a lot of effort to do this job, he just felt that he should be the one standing next to the poppy and talking about everything.
"Is it possible that Brother Kuang has a problem with Poppy?" Ling Muyun diverted the trouble to the east, causing Ji Kuang to hesitate and explain for a long time.
Fortunately, Liang Yin arrived in time and rescued Ji Kuang, who was blushing.
"Liang Yin of the Di tribe, who is General Yingyang, came to see the wonders of Xunfeng. I wonder if there is anything disturbing?" After introducing himself, Liang Yin looked around the four people. Finally, his eyes fell on the poppy and continued: "This Isn’t she a dancing girl who has only dreamed about it for ten years?”
"My family's surname is Yu. General Liang doesn't mind, so I can call my family Poppy." Poppy saluted casually, with a slightly displeased tone.
She didn't care much about her identity as a dancer, but besides having a dream every ten years, she also mentioned the dancer, which made people feel uncomfortable.
Just like Liang Yin had a dream of ten years and indulged for one night. Now when we meet him, we can't just call him "client Liang", right?
"Why don't you give up? A defeated general is not worth mentioning!" Liang Yin didn't hear the tone of Poppy's words, but she said it in a free and easy way. Then he turned to Ling Muyun and the other three people: "Who are these?"
Liang Yin was curious that he could invite poppies to see the wonders of Xunfeng without looking like a servant.
He knew that in the dream of ten years, the poppies only dreamed of lovesick red beans and could not pick them.
"This little Qiuci is actually a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." Liang Yin complimented after listening to the introductions by Ling Muyun and the other three.
"Birds of a feather flock together! It's rare for ordinary people to see the true face of a general." The poppy has a handsome face, and her words are equally beautiful.
It was precisely because of Poppy's words that the distance between several people was instantly brought closer. You asked me to invite you to sit down and talk about Xunfeng.
Before I knew it, the sky and the earth were getting dark, the bright moon was rising, and the wind was blowing from the southeast.
"here we go!"
The four of them stood up and looked into the distance.
When the Sunda wind begins to rise, it is already flying sand and rocks.
"It's a dozen times, and it's so impressive from the beginning."
“It happens to be overlooking. It’s a great place to enjoy the scenery.”
While several people were still sighing, Liang Yin took out a blood-colored bronze mirror from his arms and looked toward the southeast.
"Is there any explanation?" Ling Muyun was very puzzled and asked.
The other three people also looked puzzled. Could it be that they could see it more clearly in the mirror?
But the three of them looked at the mirror. It was stained with rust, but there was nothing special about it.
Liang Yin's face showed sorrow and he spoke slowly.
Lu Guang went out to conquer the countries in the Western Regions and returned with a great victory. He brought countless camels, horses, and jewelry with him. When he passed through Yihe, he asked Liang Xi, the governor, to open the city gate to facilitate passage.
Liang Xi believed that Lu Guang's intention to withdraw without authorization was unpredictable, so he refused to enter. At the same time, he sent Liang Yin to lead an army of 50,000 to intercept.
Unexpectedly, there were countless practitioners in Lu Guang's formation, and Liang Yin's army was defeated and massacred.
Peng Ji, the prefect of Wuwei, even captured Liang Xi and took refuge with Lu Guang, causing Liang Xi to be beheaded by Lu Guang.
Master Faxian was spreading Buddhism widely. He met Liang Yin who was dying on the road and rescued him, so that Liang Yin did not die from the mouth of a wild beast.
"In the battle of Anmi, I was lucky enough to be treated by Master Faxian, and I was spared half my life, but my father Liang Xi was brutally murdered."
"After I recovered from my injury, I begged the master for guidance in order to seek the truth and never let my father, Liang Xi, be known as a rebellious person."
After saying that, Liang Yin took out the dagger again, made a deep wound on his wrist and let the blood flow into the bronze mirror.
"The master gave me a bronze mirror and said, use the blood as a guide and the Xun wind as a matchmaker to look at Lu Guang's energy! If the bronze mirror is black, Lu Guang will reflect it!"
"What if it's not black?" Ling Muyun wasn't playing devil's advocate when he said this.
Liang Yin's blood flowed into the bronze mirror and soaked into the mirror surface. It was bright red. How could it suddenly turn black?
"If not?" Liang Yin was stunned for a moment and said with a wry smile: "My father is diligent, thrifty, caring for the people, elegant, and has the reputation of "Er Liang". He can't be wrong!"
What does this have to do with being wrong? No matter how you listen to it, there is no necessary connection between the two.
Ling Muyun swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Everyone has a pursuit. Just like Poppy wants to restore her country and she wants to uncover the mystery, what Liang Yin wants is the truth.
Liang Yin sat slumped on the ground, lost in thought, staring blankly at the mirror, murmuring: "Why, why?"
It didn't turn black, it was full of eerie red.
The four of them couldn't bear to see Liang Yin being hit and tried to comfort him one after another.
People can not escape from doing wrong;
Or maybe I heard it wrong, red means Lu Guang will rebel;
Liang Xi's reputation was praised by all the people in Youzhou.
…
Liang Yin seemed to have got into trouble and allowed the four people to persuade him, but he couldn't listen to a word.
Staring at the mirror, afraid of missing a detail.
The Xun wind blows wildly, covering the sky and the sun.
Liang Yin in the mirror suddenly smiled...
