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In the spring of the twelfth year of Yongding, it rained. On the day of Lichun, a drama died in the capital.
Although this drama was famous in Beijing before he died, he had never seen such a big battle. The emperor decreed that the funeral should be buried with erpin aristocratic etiquette, amnesty for the world, and General Xiao Da, who had just been named the Marquis of Dingshan, personally led the spiritual team and followed by all the people.
One.
The night before the emperor's birthday banquet, the capital ushered in the first snow, as if agreed, and unexpectedly wrapped the capital in silver and white.
"Blue Mountain" Xiao Zhou gently called out to the people who were still asleep next to him, the first snow suddenly cooled down, the nose of the Blue Mountain was red, and the dense and curly eyelashes trembled, even the heart of General Xiao who was in the storm was soft at this moment.
Xiao Zhou looked fascinated, but Lan Shan had already rubbed his eyes and woke up, looking at Xiao Zhou, who was looking at him out of his mind, and only said a word.
"General, I'll dress you"
Xiao Zhou really loves the clear and cold appearance of the Blue Mountain, he is like the first snow outside the window, white -- if Xiao Zhou doesn't know anything, unfortunately Xiao Zhou is too clear, he knows what his clear and cold Blue Mountain is calculating in his heart, and he is very distressed, his Blue Mountain, always so stubborn.
Xiao Zhou looked at the twin hands of the Blue Mountains that were even better looking than his daughter's family, gently draped him in a coat, and carefully sorted out the collar, at that moment, he drowned, and in the shallow eyes of the Blue Mountains, the reason that reminded him to beware of the Blue Mountains also fell.
"The Blue Mountains... Do you really, have nothing to say to me? ”
Blue Mountain raised his own shallow eyes again, he didn't want to answer, but he saw his general looking at him sadly with an almost pleading look, thin lips so close... He still opened his mouth
"General, today, don't you go?"
Xiao Zhou didn't answer, only looked at the Blue Mountain fixedly, shook his head slightly, and then stepped out of the door. Lan Shan stood there in a daze, and suddenly an embrace mixed with the aroma of cold sandalwood hugged him tightly, and Xiao Zhou rubbed on his shoulder and stuffed something into his hand.
"The plum blossoms in the yard are blooming, the first bunch of this winter, blue mountains, take care"
Xiao Zhou had always felt that the Blue Mountains were like the first snow, but it wasn't until he saw the burning plum blossoms in the courtyard that he understood that the Blue Mountains were blooming red plums and would not stop for his little love. He thought so.
Two.
In the winter of the eleventh year of Yongding, the first snow fell on the emperor's birthday banquet, no one expected, but on this day, the empress dowager and the three princes forced the palace, on the contrary, a number of ministers who were caught off guard escorted the emperor and hurriedly avoided the palace, close to the Yuyun Building.
General Xiao, who was in charge of the guard outside the palace, became frightened when he heard the name Yu Yunlou, and the soldiers who followed him from birth to death for many years had never seen him look like this.
When Xiao Zhou led a large number of guards to surround Yuyun Lou, there stood at the door of The Small Building with one of the hottest scenes in the capital, and the drama looked at Xiao Zhou, slowly raised the sword in his hand, and smiled bitterly:
"It's still going to be a block."
"Unstoppable Blue Mountains, you know"
Yes, The Blue Mountains knew, and the Empress Dowager wanted to rely on Xiao Zhou's love for him to block his great general.
However, his Great General of the Blue Mountains could not be stopped, and the Blue Mountains understood that his Great General was the most faithful.
Lan Shan remembered that the first big Chinese New Year's Eve he met with Xiao Zhou, who once took him through the prosperity of Kyoto, standing at the highest point of the Yuyun Tower, looking at the world, fireworks taking off, and his great general's eyes were illuminated by fireworks, and he swore:
"I wish to protect this earth from singing and dancing, peace and joy, and all the worlds are unharmed"
When the two swords clashed, Blue Mountain threw the blade in his hand.
Xiao Zhou did not hesitate, a sword stabbed into the body of the play, and it was only after a delay that he reacted.
Later, the generals rushed in to rescue the emperor, and when they returned, they never saw General Xiao again, and they heard from the people in the neighborhood that they saw the general walking a long way that day with the hottest drama in the capital.
Three
"Twelve years of Eternal Determination, all over the city sing green shirts"
The old man who said the book patted the waking wood, took a sip of water, and the half-grown babies below began to shout again.
"Is this the end of it?"
"What happened to the general?"
“……“
"So does the general really love drama?"
Although the old man was old, he was still refreshed, and there was a faint killing in his eyebrows, and he opened the memory again.
Love, of course love, that was his Blue Mountain, he remembered that when he was fifteen years old, when he followed the emperor to Yuyun Lou for the first time, he saw him from afar, and he was thinking at that time, how can there be such a good person in this world, the Blue Mountain, he should not be here, he should get the best treasure in the world. So when the emperor looked at his Blue Mountain, he begged the Emperor to give him the Blue Mountain at any cost, when he and the Blue Mountain first rounded the house, he knew that the boy of the Blue Mountain was still only distressed, not half angry, he even knew his and the Empress's premeditation early, but did not expose him, and gave him the opportunity again and again, that is, in the end, he did not want to kill his dear Blue Mountain, as long as his Blue Mountain slightly retorted that he would not let him go... However, his Blue Mountains were always so stubborn.
Four
When Lan Shan was three years old, he lived a turbulent and displaced time, when the capital was plagued, his parents left him like that, he did not know how he crawled out of the pile of dead people, only remembered that he was tired and hungry, and came back with a beautifully dressed lady who took him and gave him food.
It was the empress dowager who patrolled the disaster area to save him.
Because of his good looks, he was mistaken by the empress dowager for a female baby raised in the Yuyun Building, and when he was twelve, he met a handsome and handsome person, who was a general, he never thought that he would one day want to meet another person, coincidentally, the general always liked to come to see him every three to five years, the general was tall, and his face was as delicate as a knife carving, he didn't know when he liked this general, it was when he didn't hesitate to fight with the emperor for his own sake Or when he and himself are good, they soothe his wet eyes and say that it is good to like it, and men and women are not important... It was so beautiful, it was something he shouldn't have touched.
When the empress dowager found him, he didn't even hesitate, but the empress dowager was almost to him, and it was better to treat him as a pawn in cultivation, so that maybe he could stage a fight for love and rebellion, but the empress dowager was so good to him that he couldn't even open his mouth if he refused, but seeing his general would still be soft-hearted, his life in the Blue Mountains was not worth anything, then pay back the empress...
His great general must be well.
Five
In the twelfth year of Yongding, General Xiao unloaded his armor.
Everyone only remembers that the old man in the old Manjing City who loved to sing the drama was singing the most loved in his lifetime
"What in the world is drowning, the painting fan steals Shao Guang darkly."
The bald man hated ignorance and was empty of the brocade mink
The yellow bell turns sad, the merchant horn sings for a long time, and the good night is sad
Who has seen the clouds and rain knife penman, twenty years of writing a period of wind retention
The beauty is still small, the hero is young, and the flowers and rivers meet in autumn
Who has ever seen a thousand miles of clouds and a thousand mountains, and looked forward to looking back once in three hundred years."
Ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers, fireworks in the world, General Xiao guarded this country and mountains for a lifetime, but in the end there was no cooking smoke for him to rise, and a candle fire to keep vigil for him.
It's just two lovers who have loved each other and can't keep each other.
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