I go to the desolate place of the world
Go to Gucheng again
Missing old friends
The new grave in the wasteland is cold at night, facing the west building
A story about a down-and-out prince who picked up a little slave.
Chen Lun, an important minister of the imperial court, colluded with the forces in northern Xinjiang and tried to depose the emperor and establish himself. Su Jingming, the king of Nanling, entered the palace according to the order, and the emperor secretly ordered to send troops to northern Xinjiang.
After a difficult journey, King Nanling rescued a young slave who was extremely talented and had superb assassination skills. I rode for him through fire and water.
And... Secret feelings.
(BE)
one
Wei Qingyi later stopped working for Wang An. Leave the palace and wander around the world alone.
Every time he heard the faint ringing of bells coming from the high tower from the bottom of the mountain, he always thought of the way the king took off his armor and rolled up his black hair.
Later.
It is said that there is a handsome man on Qingfeng Mountain, but it is a pity that he is crazy.
Two
A Nanling king died in Nanling.
There is no leader, and the defenders of the city are nothing but wine and rice bags. Nanling fell quickly, and fighting continued.
Three.
On the day Nanling City was destroyed, the bells of Qingfeng Mountain stopped ringing.
The news came shouting, "The prince is dead! His head is hanging on the city gate!"
The wind passed through. His hand stopped and the branch snapped.
He suddenly laughed out loud, and his madness became worse again.
Four.
When the decree of "a generous burial" was sent, Nanling was already a scorched earth. The whole body could not be found, so it could only be buried in clothes. He was buried in the specially designated tomb of meritorious officials.
He sat quietly all night.
"Whatever you want," he said to the empty coffin,
"He gave it. You asked for a grand burial." He closed the coffin lid and arranged the man's armor like he did before. "He also gave it to you."
"What about you?"
He finally took out the sword from his arms and placed it gently on the grave.
"... If you die, I will take your sword back to Chang'an." He said this with a smile a few years ago, and he cried as much as he smiled.
But Chang'an had already fallen.
Five.
"The loyal king of Nanling died while fighting the invaders. He mourned for him and gave him a generous burial."
"There is a mad hermit in Qingfeng who often sits in front of the tombs of heroes. When someone mentions the old events of Nanling, he laughs until he bursts into tears. When asked why, he only repeats the four words "Infatuation is no longer". Everyone is confused and thinks he is delirium."
Intention: Bushi