Dream Hua Embers Records

The two rode together and turned around slowly.

Sweeping away the sadness and gloom, the mood is as light and cheerful as a horseshoe.

"Third Brother, Third Brother! Let's go up there and have a look, shall we?" Yan Yinyao pointed to a high platform, on which there were vaguely several houses and several giant trees.

"That's Yuntai. During the wars among our Dayuan ministries, it was originally used for observation and early warning, but now there is a Qintianjian observation instrument brought from Nanzhao."

"Ah?! Then I'm going to take a look, I haven't seen it yet!"

Yan Ting smiled fondly, turned the horse's head, and went straight to Na Yuntai.

Yan Ting called the guard Xiaoxiao, opened the lock, led Yan Yin, and walked up the slippery and narrow stone steps step by step.

"Does no one come here?" Yan Yin couldn't help asking when she saw that the stone steps were in disrepair for a long time.

"That's right. After the establishment of the capital, this place lost its military function, and it has been left in disuse. Later, those observation instruments were placed, but no one knew how to use them, so they just kept them here." Yan Ting replied.

"Why doesn't anyone know how to use it? Isn't there so many descendants from Southern Zhao Dynasty? Don't you have officials from Qin Tianjian?"

"Yes, but those officials only knew how to promulgate calendars and record astronomical phenomena. Those who really knew how to use these instruments were all at the map. It is said that they were all burned to death."

Yan Yin recalled the fire at Yutu Office in Daliang, and heard that not only Yutu, but also all the officials and servants of Yutu Office were killed in the flames, and she couldn't help feeling sad, "No one understands, so there are no books to read ?”

"Related books are said to have sunk in Heiguize."

It was only then that Yan Yin remembered that on the way to the north, Heigui Ze swallowed up two cars, and the documents in one car were snatched out, but the documents in the other car were lost forever.

The two chatted and talked, and they had already climbed to Yuntai, only to see several ancient pine trees covered with pavilions, scattered under the pine trees were scattered huge instruments made of wrought copper, each of which was as tall as a person.

Yan Yin opened her eyes wide in surprise, and walked over quickly, gently stroking the snow off the armillary sphere, stroking the ecliptic scale made of gold threads, and carefully distinguishing the numbers on it.Gray-green rust, mottled, like tear stains, sprinkled on the armillary sphere.Yan Yin used her nails to hang it vigorously, but couldn't scrape it off, "It's a pity, we have such a good thing, but we don't know how to use it. It's really wasted..." Yan Yin sighed.

"If you are interested, I will ask those Southern Zhao ministers to see if anyone knows a little bit, and let him teach you."

"Okay. I only know it's for observing the stars, but I don't know how to use it." Yan Yin nodded in agreement, stood on tiptoe and put her eyes on the spy tube to see, but couldn't figure it out.

"Every time I see the stars, I feel that our human beings are very small. After a hundred years, we have all turned into fly ash, and those stars are still shining like this. No power, no wealth, is worth mentioning in front of the stars... "Yan Yin said quietly.

Yan Ting smiled, and patted Yan Yin's head fondly, "You little head, you're always thinking about something strange."

"Third Brother..." Yan Yin scoffed, "Don't pat my head, I won't grow tall."

"Huh?!" Yan Yin suddenly looked behind Yan Liang, her eyes widened in surprise.

Yan Ting followed Yan Yin's gaze and turned his head to look. Behind him was the thick and solid city wall of Huining City. Inside the wall was the Dayuan Palace surrounded by houses on the streets. Everything was shrouded in a sheet of pure white snow.wrong!The snow in the palace seemed to be moving, like a tumbling snow wave.Yan Ting took a closer look and found that it was pieces of white cloth covering the tents and halls in the palace...

"National mourning!" Yan Ting was shocked, pulled Yan Yin and galloped down Yuntai, galloping on horseback.Both of them could no longer care about the injuries behind them, and the great uneasiness in their hearts completely surpassed the pain behind them. Who the hell was it?Who died?There are only a handful of Heshuo princes or father emperors who can afford such a funeral...

Galloping all the way, both the man and the horse were slightly sweating and steaming, seeing the Xuanming Gate in the distance, Yan Ting couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted hoarsely at the gate guard, "Who is dead?"

"King Lu."

Hearing these two words, Yan Ting and Yan Yin's hearts were suddenly relieved.Especially Yan Ting, who felt his whole body was limp, almost unable to get off his horse.

When Yan Yin said this, he stopped. Except for the details about Yan Liang, he told them in detail without hiding anything.

The night was very quiet, and the father and son were silent for a long time.

During Yan Qihao's return to Beijing to worship heaven, [-] Han slaves in Hedong raised their banners to rebel and called themselves the Nanxing Army. In less than a month, they occupied more than ten prefectures and counties, and quickly developed into tens of thousands of people.Chen Longxian, the former garrison officer of Dongzhou in Southern Zhao who had already surrendered to the country of origin, rose up and merged with the Nanxing army, gradually turning into a prairie fire.

Yan Qihao returned to Beijing to sacrifice to heaven but did not return. Lu Wang Yan Qixin personally led the army to suppress the rebellion. Because of his lack of experience, he underestimated the enemy and rushed forward. He fell into Chen Long's first plan and was trapped in Dongzhou.When Yan Qihao's reinforcements arrived, Dongzhou had already been reduced to rubble, and Yan Qixin was buried in flames.

Yan Qihao blamed himself quite a bit, and ordered the three armies to stay silent, and quickly wiped out the rebel army in one go.Immediately afterwards, without stopping, he swung his troops southward, attacking the city and plundering land all the way, and hit the north bank of the Huaihe River in one breath.Yan Qihao took the lead and fought in a completely desperate way. Although he was seriously injured repeatedly, it also made the Southern Zhao soldiers frightened.

The death of King Lu has always been a scar in Yan Qihao's heart, which cannot be touched at all.Yan Yin naturally understood this point, so she stopped talking and did not continue talking.

Yan Qihao also understood Yan Yin's thoughtfulness, gently stroked Yan Yin's hand, and said quietly, "Father played with you to pull roots, it was in Daliang City, have you forgotten? It was the daytime on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. In the south, you can still find dead leaves at that time, but the petioles are very brittle, and often, with a little force, both of them will break off together, and you will not be interested in playing."

Yan Yin also smiled faintly, "I was eight years old at that time, and I was at the age when I thought I was an adult, so I didn't like to play with that. When I was young, I desperately wanted to grow up quickly, but now that I have grown up, I want to be a child forever ..."

"What happened later? Did Mr. Dai finally find a way to treat your pain-insensitive symptom?"

Yan Yin shook her head, "No, but I know what's in my heart and I'm proficient in medicine, so I can take good care of myself and I'll be fine."

"Your master, do you often hit you?" Yan Qihao was very concerned, thinking that Yan Yin was his own son. Although he often made himself half dead when he said the words, he was reluctant to do it easily, but Dai Zihe just said to hit him beat.

"No, this is the first time. And this time, Father asked Master to teach me a lesson." Yan Yin was a little embarrassed, and blushed slightly.

"So there will be a second, third time?" Yan Qihao chased after him.

"There are so many, there are only two times in total." Yan Yin hesitated.

"Then what happened the second time?" Yan Qihao continued to ask.

Yan Yin lowered her gaze, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

"Okay, don't tell me, I'll ask Shu Yu."

"Father! Don't..." Yan Yin hurriedly stopped.

Yan Qihao smiled, "Then tell your father yourself."

Yan Yin shook her head, "I don't want to say it." After speaking, she turned her back and left Yan Qihao there.

Seeing Yan Yin being so rude, Yan Qihao was furious, moved his fingers, and held back.

Yan Yin seemed to have eyes behind her, and said in a shy voice, "Father, is this going to do something? Do you want me to be tried as a prisoner?"

These words were very irritating, Yan Qihao raised his hand twice, and put it down twice.

In the quiet room, only Yan Qihao's heavy breathing was heard.

"If Father has nothing else to do, I'm going to rest." Yan Yin unexpectedly issued the order to evict the guest.

Yan Qihao raised his hand high, and seeing Yan Yin's shoulders tightened, his entire back tensed.

This child is stubborn in his mouth, but he is still afraid in his heart.Yan Qihao calmed down in an instant, smiled slightly, stroked Yanyin's hair lightly, turned his head and turned off the light, then turned and went out.

When Yan Yin heard the sound of the door closing, she jumped up, pushed the window open, and looked out.I saw Yan Qihao's tall figure gradually drifting away in the dark courtyard.

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