First love, he disturbs me and destroys the country

"Go away, don't come next to me."

In order to avoid the occasional security patrols, the two were walking along the narrow alleys.

According to Gu Nian's understanding of the street layout of Yaocheng, this alley leads directly to the brothel opposite Yunlu Tower, and it is the shortest road, so who would have thought it would be so narrow.

Gu Niansheng still walked side by side with him, in order to avoid bumping into the mossy wall, the two huddled together, kicking here and there.

"You're hot, relax!"

The hand was grabbed by Gu Nian, which aroused discomfort in this scorching hot day. Seeing that Liaojiang was about to get angry, Gu Nian immediately let go.

Gu Nian felt wronged and said, "I can't help myself."

"If you can't help but go to the toilet, can't you die?" Liao Jiang wiped the hot sweat from his hands on him, scolding him in disgust.

Gu Nian said boldly: "I will not disappear from your side even in the vicissitudes of life."

Saying that, she leaned forward and kissed him.

Compared to Gu Nian's nervous and sweaty hands, Liao Jiang was already used to this kind of sudden kiss, and said, "Believe it or not, I'll kill you."

Under the moonlight, Liao Jiang's eyebrows and eyes seemed a little cool in the scorching heat, Gu Nian couldn't help hugging him, and slightly tilted his head to print on his lips.

"Well...you are a dog!"

The two walked out of the alley slowly, the chattering tide was still red, their lips were ruddy, and Gu Nian's usually steady pace was about to float.

The two entered the door of Yunlu Building. Liao Jiang looked up and found that the door of Lu Qianqian's room was closed. The fat girl happened to pass by, so he asked, "When is your housekeeper free now?"

The fat girl shook her head: "I don't know. The door has been closed for a long time. If the two of you are looking for a manager, you have to wait a little longer. Why don't you come here to pass the time with tea and drinks?"

Liao Jiang nodded, and the fat girl found a seat for the two of them to sit down, guessing that she couldn't call a woman, so she called a servant to wait on them.

At the time of the group arena, the Yunlu Building on the east side of the street was also full of people, and it was even more crowded with crowds at night.At this time, there are singing and dancing on the stage for everyone to enjoy.

Liao Jiang looked at the person at the front, and said to Gu Nian: "The one in red seems to be the oiran of Yunlulou. I met her once when I was patrolling Huajie."

Gu Nian nodded: "It's right next to you."

Liao Jiang nodded and said: "She is a woman who is extremely pleasure-seeking|indulgent, bold and pungent."

It so happened that the oiran on the stage looked at the two people who were out of place, and twisted her hips very coquettishly, which was too enchanting, and won rounds of applause from the audience.

"Hey, two little brothers, why don't you show your favor?" A petite man at the next table supported the table and winked at the two of them.

Gu Nian, who was close to the man, said nothing, and Liao Jiang didn't show any sign.

As an oiran, he is naturally free and unrestrained, and he is silent when he doesn't have to.

The petite man let out a "huh", attracting the attention of a table of people, he said loudly: "Everyone is out to make a living, brother, you don't want to give me any face?"

Gu Nian glanced at him, his face turned cold.

"Who in the rivers and lakes can take a boat in his stomach? Even if you..." Liao Jiang took a sip of tea from his cup, looked him up and down, and said coldly, "Brother, why are you angry?"

Gu Nian raised his forehead, the undecorated Liaojiang was always unobtrusive, he handled things straightforwardly, and those who could do things generally would not move their mouths.

Sure enough, the petite man became even more angry when he heard it, and yelled that this thing was mocking his figure, and a table of people stood up hesitantly, ready to fight the two of them.

The fat girl originally brought a man in, but when she saw that the two had gotten into trouble, she changed her mind and wanted to see the steward again, so she stepped forward to persuade him: "Brothers, brothers, it stands to reason that the duel should go to the arena. Now, because the competition arena is closed, it will take a few days, then how about the brothers who are ranked high and low?"

The petite man smiled viciously: "What kind of arena are you going to? Let them make amends here today!"

Gu Nian stood up and said softly, "What's the crime?"

Originally, everyone was just enjoying the fun in their spare time, but they didn't expect this plain-clothed man to have an extraordinary temperament. Someone had sharp eyes and suddenly shouted: "Isn't this the bank boss Gu? Boss Gu came over for a drink?!"

Gu Nian looked over, but he was a stranger.When other people heard that it was Boss Gu, they all looked over one after another, and the scene became more and more lively.

The petite man has also heard that Boss Gu is famous, and he looked up and down suspiciously at the man in front of him, as if he really couldn't be offended, so he chatted with the culprit, "He is a good man, Boss Gu, who are you? Come on, come with me!" duel!"

Liao Jiang was a little helpless, this man couldn't turn his head around, he almost wanted to bully others.He looked up at Gu Nian who was standing up, and when he saw Gu Nian smiling at him, he suddenly felt strange.

"He is my lover."

There was an uproar.

Even Liao Jiang froze for a moment, looking straight at him.

With Boss Gu sitting here, those people didn't dare to say any gossip, but their eyes kept sliding back and forth between the two of them.

The upstairs door suddenly opened, revealing Lu Qianqian, standing in front of the door was a fat girl who rushed up.

Seeing this, Liao Jiang stood up and was about to go upstairs, but the petite man suddenly stopped in front of him, he stared brightly at him, and retreated angrily.

Gu Nian followed and grabbed Liao Jiang's hand stretched back. The back of his hand was grabbed hard, his eyebrows twisted in pain, he couldn't help gasping for air, and he didn't dare to make a sound to let him go.

Liaojiang sneered and let go.

The two went up to the third floor. Seeing Lu Qianqian's serious expression, he pointed to the room and let Liaojiang go in alone.

Gu Nian glanced at Liaojiang, and Liaojiang went in without hesitation. The heavy door behind him was closed tightly without a sound.

There was a woman standing inside the room with a pale face, and when she saw a man coming in, she immediately saluted and said, "I've seen Lingzi!"

"Si Tan?" Liao Jiang was puzzled, "Grandmother has already started planning?"

Si Tan stood up and said respectfully: "Yes, the clan mother asked me to come and tell Lingzi that this revenge will start from the northwest, and when the plague spreads to the central region, the clan will attack with troops."

Liao Jiangdao: "What is the name of this poison? Have you made an antidote in advance?"

Si Tan said: "It's called 愳. There is an antidote, but after taking it, you will still suffer from it again, and taking the medicine many times has no effect."

Liao Jiang sat down: "When will the development start?"

Si Tan replied: "Since you left, the mother of the clan made it in closed doors and refined it in one month. Later, I ordered the people of our clan who were lurking in the frontier to test the poison. Don't worry, Lingzi, this medicine is only effective for non-clan members. All safe."

Then Si Tan mentioned that he hadn't seen Lingzi in Changze Tower just now, so he went to Yunlu Tower to look for Lu Qianqian, and told her the relevant news in advance. It happened that Lingzi came, and the three of them happened to discuss together.

Liaojiang talked about the water chestnut scroll, and then talked about poisoning the emperor. Lu Qianqian then talked about the heavy rain the day before yesterday, and she rushed out of the female coffin of the emperor's mausoleum.

Liao Jiang suddenly asked Lu Qianqian: "Do you know where Meng Ke is?"

Lu Qianqian thought about it, but he didn't know.

Liaojiang asked again: "Was Mengke taken away with other Dashi people?"

Lu Qianqian said: "It was earlier than the others, and there was no news in autumn."

The three chatted until midnight, when Liao Jiang came out, he saw Gu Nian sitting on a bench and dozing with his back against the fence.

The two behind him didn't make a sound, Liao Jiang walked over, patted his face, and said, "Boss Gu, if you don't wake up, your lover is gone."

Gu Nian opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were scarlet, he firmly grasped Liao Jiang's hand, stared straight into Liao Jiang's eyes, and after a while he recovered, he smiled: "Don't make such a joke."

☆、No one waits too long

"At noon today, Ji Shoushan took his younger sister to the bank, and Defa took the two of them to a farmhouse not far from the incense workshop to settle down." Gu Nian said, "In the early morning, the government sent people to poison Ji Shoushan. Guard alert."

It was already the night of the second day, and everything was going as expected.

Liao Jiang picked the wick and said, "Tomorrow's ring final, it's time to act tonight."

He was silent for a moment, and said: "If you are accidentally contaminated, you must let me know."

Gu Nian raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Is this caring about me?"

Liao Jiang glanced at him and gave him a cold face.

On the day of the finals, the gongs and drums sounded, and the alleys were empty for thousands of people. All the rivers and lakes above the court were in full swing.

"I heard that this morning, with a wave of the emperor's pen, the emperor pardoned the world. The second son of my uncle's family who stole things is about to come out. It's better to send him in."

"Aside from words of pardon, what else is there on this list?"

"The Holy Majesty said that he would decide to come to the finals of the ring in person, to see the prosperity of the godly country, ah, where did the prosperity come from, those who died and fled, and those stinky officials who are not as good as pigs and dogs!"

"No, I heard that ten corpses appeared at the gate of the city this morning. They were neatly stacked. On the side, it was written that Qianguo used the flesh and blood of Dashi women as the medicine of immortality, and wanted Qianguo to make amends."

"Look at the picture next to it, isn't it from the Dashi clan?"

Everyone in front of the list looked at it. Isn't it the crimes committed by Zhaoming Qianguo court?

Everyone laughed: "The Dashi clan is just a defeated team, and they did this to cheer for the final!"

Before the noon finals, the same words had been posted everywhere in Yaocheng, causing panic among the people of Yaocheng. Some children even sang a ditty under the guidance of someone, linking the plague with the revenge of the Dashi tribe.

Liao Jiang and Gu Nian had already booked a private room on the second floor of the restaurant near the arena. At this time, the emperor came in person, and the two were watching from afar.

The square was solemn and solemn. The soldiers blew their horns and rushed straight into the sky. Under the guidance of the guards, the lively emperor Shi Shiran got out of the carriage and was helped up to the command podium. The master sits in the town and protects the emperor while serving as a referee.

"Creating crimes against the wind."

"Isn't this more exciting?"

The two smiled at each other.

I saw the crowd started to commotion, clamoring and scrambling to pass on something, and after a while, they scattered like wolves and hogs.

The news spread to the two people's ears exactly, that it was the Dashi tribe who attacked, there were plague victims in the crowd, and the emperor ordered the murder to be sacrificed.

The rest of the injured on the day Ji Shoushan was bitten were mixed in the crowd at this time, and Qianqian's subordinates took off their hats, revealing their unrecognizable faces.

"Come here." Liao Jiang waved to Gu Nian.

Gu Nian sat over and got a wet kiss.

Liao Jiang stood up and said: "The clan mother is coming, she probably won't be able to see you."

"The matter between you and me was clear the day before yesterday. It was my grandmother who took me away and I was not allowed to see you." Liao Jiang avoided his hand, "When Qianguo offers the Linghua scroll with both hands, you will wake up .”

Gu Nian's eyes began to lose focus, and only one tear fell, which slowly softened into Liao Jiang's arms.

Liaojiang carried him to the door and handed him over to Defa, and they parted ways.

75 years of the holy country.

winter.

Yao City.

"How many meals can I still eat?" The second child huddled in the weed-grown lobby, all the red silk and brocade were torn off to keep out the cold, wrapped around his body, spread on the ground, and covered his body.

The boss stared numbly at the skinny mouse dying of starvation in the corner, and said, "Here's another meal."

"It's snowing. There's water."

"You can make a pot of soup."

"Let's go."

"Well, I don't know if the Qianzhuang still has porridge."

"Probably not anymore. Uncle De died yesterday."

The catastrophe of life and death has been staged for four and a half years. Lingzisa of the Dashi clan has become notorious, but he was instantly conferred a god.

Everyone obeys his orders. This spring, when he became the patriarch of the Dashi clan, he truly pardoned the world and came up with an antidote.

"However, Mr. Saji is here, and the handover ceremony is being held, maybe there is something to eat."

"Go and see."

"to make."

Along the way, hunger is everywhere, covered by layers of snow, the most prosperous flower streets in the past are withered everywhere, and the prosperous Yaocheng has changed from an imperial city to the most lonely city, only lush flowers and plants invade everywhere, and vines spread everywhere.

When the ice melts and the rain falls in spring, and the flowers and plants recover, Yaocheng is estimated to be burned because there are too many diseases here.

And they are the dying people trapped inside, only the people of Qianzhuang swagger in through the gate of the city every day, yelling at the skinny donkey, and go out swaggeringly again.

When the new dynasty came, Qianzhuang, as the mainstay of saving lives and healing the wounded during the plague, had to retreat bravely at this moment and only do what they could.

The pale Yaocheng Square was decorated with lights and festoons, and the new emperor was waiting early on the podium, where the former emperor died.

He was looking forward to it, waiting for the patriarch of the Dashi clan to come.

Beside him was a young man with a slightly immature appearance, who heard him say: "Brother is very punctual, don't worry."

"Brother Feng, this isn't the first time I've seen my eldest brother, so I'm nervous."

"Don't tell me, I'm nervous too."

The two were wrapped in thick coats, watching the tall man in black approaching, their hearts felt hot.

In the first year of Zeguo, Zeguo gave back in public the item taken by Qianguo, Linghuajuan, in the name of Yao, the imperial city of Qianguo, seeing is believing.

Under the guard of the Dashi people, Saji didn't say a word, took out the fire roll in public, and lit the thin Linghua scroll.

The white ashes were carried away by snowflakes and fell in this blood-nourished city.

The Dashi people were walking out of the city gate when they saw a condensed woman standing in front of the crowd, knelt down and said, "Thank you, sir, for saving your life."

Saji coughed and said, "Qingtong? What about him?"

Qingtong stood up and bowed her head: "This way please."

Sarah told the others to retreat and followed her alone.

The snow was a little heavy, and it fell on the shoulders of the two of them.

There were some noises outside Fang Zhai, a bearded man opened the door from the inside, respectfully led him to a couch in a room, and quietly retreated.

Seeing his unchanging face, Sa Ji smiled lightly, took off his cloak, lifted the quilt and shrank into the low-temperature quilt.

Sarah has fed him three pills, which can only be stuffed down his throat with his fingers.

The lying person slowly opened his eyes, before he regained consciousness, he said, "Don't go."

Sa Ji smiled: "That was four years ago."

He became thinner and thinner, with sunken eye sockets, prominent cheekbones, a sharp face, but an extremely peaceful breath.

Gu Nian hugged him and cried on his neck.

I couldn't cry.

To him, the separation was just a second, but to Sarah, it was four years.

Just as Sarah had forgotten everything eight years ago, and he saw this person four years later.

Nobody waited too long.