Chapter 16 The streamer is like lightning

He rode a horse, some clothes, some money, and then walked aimlessly all the way. Starting from the imperial capital, filial piety paper money can be seen everywhere along the way, and the mountains and rivers of the dynasty seem to be still immersed in the sadness of the monarch's loss.In fact, two months have passed since the national funeral, but the common people still serve the late emperor with filial piety, which shows how much they love and respect him. He has traveled to many places, seen many landscapes, and met many people along the way, but the things he does most often are really memories.For so many years, he and his iron cavalry have traveled almost every inch of land in the imperial dynasty, but they have always passed by in a hurry, and have never taken the time to appreciate the local scenery. Looking at these mountains and rivers, some people and things often come to mind first.

For example, in this affluent Huazhou, he remembered that there was a girl who stood on Tianzhi Mountain and said to him vigorously that he must make him insist on her.But two years later, the girl got married wearing a bright wedding dress, and said to him with a little regret that although she managed to make him want her, but only on the battlefield, she became his "must you" A powerful general. ,it has to be you. There are really some people and some things in the world that are "only for you". He sighed softly. Many years ago, there was a woman in his life, but he missed her, and he let go, thinking that in the long and ruthless years, he would gradually forget it.But after so many years, he realized that she is his "must have you" person, but he is not her "must have you" person.

His life was unparalleled in the world with honor and splendor, but there were also some regrets that were unforgettable. During these long years, like an old wound, there was always a faint pain inadvertently. But, so what, he missed her, without him noticing. Thinking of this, he felt exhausted physically and mentally, so he got off the horse, let go of the rein, and the white horse walked away to graze on its own.Seeing a tall camphor tree by the road, he jumped up and landed on the tree, then leaned on the trunk, looking casually into the distance. In March, the spring breeze was like wine, making people want to get drunk. Before he knew it, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know how long he had slept, but the sound of hoofbeats woke him up.Then he heard a young boy's crisp voice, "Brother, I'm hungry, shall we rest here?" "Okay." The other boy replied with an elegant voice. Then the two teenagers got off their horses and sat down under the camphor tree. Then they heard a rustling sound, and then came the smell of food.He smelled the fragrance and couldn't help feeling hungry, but he still leaned lazily on the book and didn't move. "Brother, you shouldn't have shot just now, that's a scoundrel at all, just ignore it." Under the tree, the younger brother said while eating.

"I'm tired of looking at those things." The elder brother's tone was a little cold. It turned out to be a pair of brothers.He smiled slightly, and then thought of his younger brother, who he hadn't seen for many years, and didn't know what was going on with him now. "But if you kicked someone in the face, of course he couldn't hold back his face, so he called in a group of helpers, and in the end, the restaurant was smashed up. Although we were safe, we couldn't eat anymore. Eat dry food." The younger brother sighed. "Hmph, kicking him is still cheap. If you hadn't pulled me, I would have trampled that pig's head flat." Brother snorted.

"Brother, you need to get rid of your habit of kicking people honestly, because a person will get angry when you kick him." The younger brother persuaded. "If you don't provoke me, I won't kick anyone." Brother said, "Hands are too dirty." "Sigh, I really don't know who your temperament is like." The younger brother seemed a little helpless, "My mother said that you look like your parents, but everything else is pretty good." Huh?Not a brother?So, he thought of his younger brother again, they were not blood brothers, but they were closer than blood brothers.The two brothers under the tree have a good relationship.

"Brother, do you really want to agree to a martial arts contest with that Ye Shenxing?" the younger brother asked again. "Yes. He won it. If I win, he will tell me how to grow green lotus." The elder brother replied. "But, brother, you have beaten him countless times, and almost all the exotic flowers and plants from their Ye family have moved to our house." The helplessness added to the younger brother's voice, "There are no more plants in the garden. Not only the valley, but also the roadsides are full of rare flowers and plants that are hard to buy. My mother said that is called waste."

"Wait for me, it won't be a match if all the flower seeds of the Ye family win." The elder brother said lightly. "Hehehe..." He couldn't help laughing when he heard this.Such a funny boy. "Who?" The boy under the tree immediately jumped up. He lightly jumped to the ground and looked at the boy under the tree with a smile.The boy in blue on the left has delicate features and looks about fifteen or sixteen years old. The boy in green on the right... When his eyes fell on the face of the boy in green, he was startled and blurted out: "Yiyao!"

The young man in Tsing Yi was seventeen or eighteen years old, with elegant and timeless features, just like Yiyao when he was a teenager, but...he suddenly realized how could Yiyao be so young now. The young man in Tsing Yi was puzzled when he heard his calling, "This...you must pay your name first, but you know your late father?" "Father?" He flickered, feeling dizzy. "Are you okay?" Seeing that his expression was not right, the boy in blue hurried forward to support him. He stood firm, looked at the young man in Tsing Yi, his heart was excited, "Is your father Yiyao? Qiu Yiyao?"

"En." The young man in Tsing Yi nodded, "My late father passed away for many years, I don't know... who are you?" He didn't know who he was, but he still bowed his hands politely. "How many years have passed?" He murmured. "Cangya Windbreaker" can't really cure all diseases, otherwise Emperor Chaoxi would not have died young, it was just a few years of life extension, he knew it very well, but these years he tried his best to ignore it, just When his younger brother was still living leisurely somewhere in this world, but at this moment... his heart was numb and empty.

"Yes." The young man in Tsing Yi couldn't help being surprised to see the sad look on his face, and wondered if he was his father's old friend?But mother never mentioned it. "Who are you?" He couldn't help asking again. He stared at the young man in Tsing Yi, with a handsome appearance, and really missed Yiyao's back then, but his eyes were not as soft and soft as Yiyao's, but with a hint of sternness in his delicacy, which was obviously left behind by his mother. "You should call me Uncle, I am Qiu Yiting." "Uncle?" The young man was startled, and looked carefully at the person in front of him. His temples were slightly frosted, but he was handsome and extraordinary. He was dressed in common clothes, but he seemed to be a general standing in front of thousands of troops. reverent majesty. Meng Di remembered his father's words when he was young, and immediately fell to the ground, and his nephew Feng Chenyin paid his respects to his uncle. "Get up quickly." He hurriedly helped the boy up. "Nephew Yan Ke also pays respects to uncle." The boy in blue hurriedly bowed down. "Get up too." He helped the boy in blue again. "My late father told my nephew back then that my nephew had a great uncle who was the number one general in the dynasty. Unexpectedly, my nephew would finally meet today." Feng Chenyin looked at Qiu Yiting happily. "Has your father mentioned me to you?" Qiu Yiting was shocked. "En." Feng Chenyin nodded, "When I was playing the piano, I mentioned you and my grandparents. Although I have never met them before, in my nephew's heart, you have always been familiar with me." "Okay, okay, okay." He nodded repeatedly, but the tears in his eyes came out, "He misses his father and mother in his heart, so it is not in vain that his parents also miss him when they are dying." Back then, when he returned to the imperial capital, he only told his parents that Yiyao's illness had been healed by a god, and he fell in love with a girl at first sight, and they traveled the world together.Yan Yunsun on the side also hurriedly said that the girl is a stunning beauty, that kid Yiyao is very lucky. Parents didn't have a big reaction when they heard it, they just said that he would like to go out for a walk.For many years after that, my parents didn't talk much about my younger brother, until my mother suddenly started talking about it on the eve of her death, saying that raising a son has no conscience, and she hasn't come back to see us for so many years.At that moment, the whole family stood aside, and his father stepped forward and held his mother's hand and said, Yao'er is such a heartless person, if he could come back, he would have come back sooner, there is no news about him these years, he is afraid A long time ago...he just dragged us a little hope back then, let us think that he...is still alive. There were tears in my mother's eyes when she heard this, but she smiled again and said, "Okay, I'm going over there. I will definitely see Yao'er. Then I will give him a hard squeeze. cheat. On the second day, my mother passed away, and on the third year, my father also passed away. After that, Weiyuanhou's mansion suddenly became deserted. He lived in that huge mansion, always thinking about the past when he was young, and thinking about the happy days of his family, he felt extremely uncomfortable, so he rarely stayed in the mansion. Li, live in the army for a long time. Seeing his sad face, Feng Chenyin was moved in her heart, and hurriedly comforted him: "Uncle, don't be sad, Daddy has been gone for many years, and when he passed away, he was very peaceful and painless. My mother said not to be too sad, but it made the deceased Uneasy." Qiu Yiting's heart trembled, and then he felt a little scared. He thought that he was really old, and he was afraid to ask a word.However, he finally asked, "Where's your mother? She..." Is she still there?How is she? "My mother is fine." Feng Chenyin replied, "With Aunt Kong Zhao taking care of her, she will live to be a hundred years old." "Oh." He suddenly relaxed, "All these years..." He suddenly paused, wondering if he should ask, if he could be as calm as before. "We have settled in Huazhou for many years, and we even brought the two aunts from Yancheng. My father will be buried here. Uncle, is he going to visit?" Feng Chenyin said.He has known about this uncle since he was a child, and there are countless legends about him over the years, so even though it was the first time they met, he was really kind and happy in his heart. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the young man's face under the spring sun, the clear and meaningless haze, those clear eyes filled with admiration and closeness to him.So he happily said: "Okay." "Uncle, have you had your lunch? My nephew still has some dry food here." Yan Ke, who was on the side, said at this moment. "Not yet." He smiled. So the three sat under the tree and ate dry food together, and then he knew that Yan Ke was the son of Kong Zhao and Yan Xu. Back then, Yan Yunsun asked Yan Xu to follow Qiu Yiyao, but he didn't want to lead to a marriage. While eating dry food, he suddenly asked: "What are the two characters in your name?" Feng Shenyin replied: "Chen is calm, the sound of Yinxin, my nephew's mother's surname is Feng." His heart trembled, and he stared blankly at the boy. Shen Yin?Shen Yin!Isn't this the name of the piano that he and Feng Chenxue found in Shanyou Kingdom back then?It was he who got the name, he carved those two characters on the body of the zither, did Chen Xue actually use it as his son's name?All of a sudden, all kinds of feelings came to my heart, like sourness, but also gratification. "Uncle?" Seeing his dazed expression, Feng Chenyin couldn't help calling out. "Is your mother's piano still there?" he asked. Feng Chenyin nodded, "Mother plays the piano every day." He smiled and said nothing more. After lunch, he and the two teenagers set out on the road, and after two days of walking, they arrived at the foot of Qingzhong Mountain. "My mother discovered this place by accident back then, and there is a special world inside." Feng Chenyin said standing in front of a cave overgrown with weeds. Then he followed them through the cave, through the pear grove, jumped out of the lake, saw all the exotic flowers and plants along the way, and then in the pear blossom forest like clouds and snow, he saw her, moved to sit by the green pond, leisurely Holding the lyre, plain clothes and black temples, the eyes are still clear. In an instant, countless pasts unfolded in front of his eyes one by one like scrolls of paintings. He returned to the imperial capital in military uniform and horse, only to see the monstrous fire. Under the pear blossom tree at the Lantern Festival, he and her looked at each other from a distance. On the top of Jianglan Mountain, he stood side by side with her, and the morning glow was like fire. Before Pearl Plum, he saw her true face for the first time. Under the sunset by the lake, he inserted a golden hairpin into her temple. ... She suddenly looked back, and vaguely still saw the distant glance under the pear blossom tree back then, which has haunted him ever since. He stood in a daze on the spot, watching her come lightly. My ambition has been paid, and my ambition is no more. Chen Xue, whether I can be by your side for the rest of my life is not my lifelong regret.