A waning moon hangs high in the sky, and the night wind blows through the sparse shadows. In this silence, there are occasional chirping cicadas.
At this time, it was the time of deep sleep and dreamland, but one person woke up from the dream and could not fall asleep again.
There are few rooms in the inn where the lights are on. In the darkness, a man sits at the table, with fine cold sweat on his forehead. He pours a cup of cold tea from the teapot on the table and drinks it. And do.
The rough porcelain cup was pinched by his knuckle-bonded hands, revealing the nobility of a glass cup and a crystal cup.The tea was cold, but it was no match for him. His heart was cold and flustered, he was confused and didn't know the way forward.
Before today, he was the head of the Murong family in Gusu, known as "Nan Murong" by everyone in the world.Complacent, high-spirited, and full of enthusiasm are all for the restoration of the country.
But tonight, he suddenly didn't know if he could still let this passion continue to boil for that unattainable dream.
The ancestors of the Murong family were descendants of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom during the Sixteen Kingdoms period, which the Murong family has always been proud of.But the country of Yan has long been annihilated in the dust of history. Apart from him, how many people remember the country of Yan?
But his name is Fu, the Fu of Fu Guo, and it is destined that Murong Fu will give everything in his life for Fu Guo.
If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!
Some time ago, Murong Fu took the 50 taels of silver raised by his retainers to an official surnamed Yu to buy armaments, intending to form an army, and began to impatiently implement the dream of restoring the country that was urged all the time.
Heh, the result can be imagined, but it is just a pipe dream, which can only end in failure.
His so-called restoration of the country, in the eyes of others, is just a dream.
"Your Murong family is just the descendants of Yan, one of the many small countries in the past, and they still dream of restoring the country. I don't even think about how many people in the world will remember your Murong family, and how many people will respond to your call. This is 50 taels. What, just buying your life should be enough. Come and take it for me!"
Even though he knew it was impossible, even though he knew it was a dream, Murong Fu has been doing his best for this self-deceiving dream.
But now such a small official can control his life and death at will, which is simply ridiculous.
Therefore, that petty official surnamed Yu, including those who secretly came with him, had only one fate, and they all died under Murong Fu's sword in the end.
If it's just like this, it won't make him confused. After all, the restoration of the country will not be smooth sailing, but it will experience many setbacks and tribulations. He can continue on.
What really defeated him was a dream, a real and terrible dream, after such a setback.
Restoring the country is the goal that many generations of the Murong family have striven for. Although no one has ever achieved it, every generation is working hard and giving everything for it.
His father's early death, his mother's daily encouragement and eager anticipation, the burden of the Murong family for so many years has been placed on a young man, and Murong Fu is almost out of breath.
Murong Fu knew that if he failed to restore the country in this life, he would have to die.
Because he really couldn't wait any longer, and neither could the Murong family.
Urgently wanting to restore the country, the more urgent the more impatient, always making wrong decisions.
One wrong step, one wrong step, just like that, he got farther and farther away from the restoration of the country, and finally went to perish!
Murong Fu pursues fame, buys people's hearts, and hopes to use his own power to call the world's martial arts heroes to use for him.
However, the Murong of Nan Murong does not refer to him as Murong Fu, but to the Gusu Murong clan.
The Gusu Murong Clan is mysterious and has little contact with the outside world. People in the Jianghu are full of curiosity and awe of the unknown, but these are not enough to make them work for the Murong Clan.
For Murong Fu, 50 taels was already the largest military expenditure he could afford.It's a pity that even a small official doesn't pay attention to the money.
For a hero like Qiao Feng, Murong Fu wanted to make friends, whether it was Qiao Feng's behavior, his martial arts ability, or his status, all he valued.
However, Qiao Feng is actually from Khitan!
Being from a different race, what should have made him sympathize with each other, turned out to be the reason why he gave up on him.
Murong Fu has been weighing the pros and cons, everything he does must be beneficial to Fu Guo, but he is still wrong.
Since then, Murong Fu of the Murong family has become a hypocrite and a real boy in front of the world, but he doesn't care, as long as he can restore the country!
The father who thought he had passed away reappeared in front of him. At this moment, he was pleasantly surprised. He was finally no longer alone.It's ridiculous that my father planned so much for the restoration of the country, but in the end he actually let go after saying a word of letting go lightly, and he chose to become a monk.
His father's becoming a monk seemed to be the straw that crushed Murong Fu. He began to do whatever it takes to restore the country, even if it was to betray his conscience and self-esteem.
It's just that his childhood sweetheart's cousin and loyal retainers left him one by one.
In the end, although Murong Fu could not claim to be a lonely person, he really became a lonely person.
Who would have thought that Murong Fu would end up insane and die in the end?
Even he himself didn't want to believe it, but this dream was so real, so real that every decision seemed to be made by himself.
Is this his destiny?
Crazy for the restoration of the country.
However, as long as he is Murong Fu, he cannot escape this fate.
Another cup of ice-cold tea poured into his parched throat, and also flowed into his heart.
Murong Fu raised his head and closed his eyes, he needed time and someone to think about what he should do.
"My lord, it's getting late, we have to rush back to Swallow Pier as soon as possible." Deng Baichuan knocked on the door, but there was no response from the door. With deep inner strength, he listened carefully and found that there was no one in the room.
Where did the son go?Could something be wrong?
Deng Baichuan didn't care too much, and immediately pushed open the door and entered, the room was empty, only a piece of paper was pressed on the table with a teacup.Deng Baichuan hastily picked it up and took a look, it was indeed written by the young master.
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, don't wait, go back to Yanziwu quickly. There are other important things, and I will return as soon as I finish."
This kind of thing had never happened before, but as the head of the four great ministers of the Murong family, Deng Baichuan had to follow Murong Fu's order and lead the others back first.
However, this move of Murong Fu provoked Bao BuTong to mutter a few words.
"My lord, what do you mean by this? Could it be that we can't trust our brothers? We are all old people of the Murong family, and we are all loyal!"
"Okay, don't say a few words, let's go."
So, where did Murong Fu go?He himself didn't know where he should go, so he just rode his horse and chose a direction at random and went.
Li Mochou grew up in an ancient tomb.She is an orphan, and her master named her Mochou, taught her to read and write, played the piano and sang, and taught her martial arts.
Mo Chou is very grateful to Master, so she is also studying hard. She has good talent and learns everything quickly, and Master is also very satisfied.
Gradually, Mo Chou grew up, and she only looked at the bare walls every day, and she could find a way out in the ancient tomb with her eyes closed.
Apart from the ancient tomb, the only place Mochou can go is the woods around the ancient tomb.It's okay to watch it for a day or two, maybe ten days and a half month, or a year and a half, but if you watch it for more than ten years, I'm afraid no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will lose its appeal.
Grandma Sun was rescued by Master, and she took care of their daily life.Yes, they!Because the master later picked up a female doll named Long Er.
Mo Chou was also happy in her heart. Finally, when Master retreated, she was no longer alone.
However, the time between Mo Chou and Long Er gradually became boring.Because Long Er is like another master, he doesn't talk, talk or laugh, and only knows how to practice exercises every day.
Listening to Grandma Sun's words and looking at the things she bought for them, Mo Chou began to have curiosity and longing for the world outside the ancient tomb.
This longing became stronger and stronger, so strong that she wanted to leave the ancient tomb and see the outside world with her own eyes.
Mo Chou's performance could not be hidden from the eyes of the master, the child's heart is destined not to stay here.
Master looked at Mo Chou, who was kneeling on the ground, with calm eyes, as if he was talking about such trivial things as today's weather, "Mo Chou, do you really want to leave the ancient tomb?"
"Master, I...I just want to go out and have a look." Mochou bit her lip, and finally made up her mind to speak her mind.
Master's words were very plain and indifferent, "Going out means leaving, and once leaving, don't come back. The ancient tomb will no longer be your home, and there will be no such person as Mochou."
Mo Chou was stunned for a moment, why can't she come back after going out?She just wanted to have a look, the ancient tomb was really deserted and lonely, she didn't know what else she could do besides practice daily.
"Master, I..."
"Mochou, think about it carefully, and then answer me when you think about it. Stay and never leave again, unless one day there will be a man who is willing to die for you."
In the huge tomb, Master's cold voice still echoed.Never leave, Mochou's heart trembled, she couldn't do it, she still wanted to see the outside world.
"Master, I want to go out."
This was Mo Chou's answer, unwavering.
And Master has already guessed the answer, Mochou is her raised child, she understands her persistence, as long as she is sure about it, she will not give up easily.
Master's heart softened, and what she asked her was to help her make up her mind to leave the ancient tomb.The master can't go against the legacy of the patriarch, but Mo Chou is her disciple!
"You go."
Mo Chou smacked her head three times to her master. With red eyes and brisk steps, she left the ancient tomb with two clothes, a wooden hairpin and a few pieces of silver, and a long sword.
Since then, Mo Chou really never went back, because there is no other place like the ancient tomb in the world.
Many years later, Xiao Longnv came out of the ancient tomb and suddenly thought of her senior sister, but she had never met her in the rivers and lakes. It seemed that there was no such a person as Mo Chou in this world.
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The author has something to say:
I don't have any good ideas for the time being, so let's put it aside for now, and I can make it up later when I have a chance.It was another day of late-night coding, and I finally finished writing before six o'clock!Young Master Murong, who is determined to restore the country, meets Miss Mo Chou, who has just entered the rivers and lakes, rush duck!Two persistent poor people can always have a happy ending.
感谢在2020-05-0704:55:42~2020-05-0805:34:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 99205 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
At this time, it was the time of deep sleep and dreamland, but one person woke up from the dream and could not fall asleep again.
There are few rooms in the inn where the lights are on. In the darkness, a man sits at the table, with fine cold sweat on his forehead. He pours a cup of cold tea from the teapot on the table and drinks it. And do.
The rough porcelain cup was pinched by his knuckle-bonded hands, revealing the nobility of a glass cup and a crystal cup.The tea was cold, but it was no match for him. His heart was cold and flustered, he was confused and didn't know the way forward.
Before today, he was the head of the Murong family in Gusu, known as "Nan Murong" by everyone in the world.Complacent, high-spirited, and full of enthusiasm are all for the restoration of the country.
But tonight, he suddenly didn't know if he could still let this passion continue to boil for that unattainable dream.
The ancestors of the Murong family were descendants of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom during the Sixteen Kingdoms period, which the Murong family has always been proud of.But the country of Yan has long been annihilated in the dust of history. Apart from him, how many people remember the country of Yan?
But his name is Fu, the Fu of Fu Guo, and it is destined that Murong Fu will give everything in his life for Fu Guo.
If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!
Some time ago, Murong Fu took the 50 taels of silver raised by his retainers to an official surnamed Yu to buy armaments, intending to form an army, and began to impatiently implement the dream of restoring the country that was urged all the time.
Heh, the result can be imagined, but it is just a pipe dream, which can only end in failure.
His so-called restoration of the country, in the eyes of others, is just a dream.
"Your Murong family is just the descendants of Yan, one of the many small countries in the past, and they still dream of restoring the country. I don't even think about how many people in the world will remember your Murong family, and how many people will respond to your call. This is 50 taels. What, just buying your life should be enough. Come and take it for me!"
Even though he knew it was impossible, even though he knew it was a dream, Murong Fu has been doing his best for this self-deceiving dream.
But now such a small official can control his life and death at will, which is simply ridiculous.
Therefore, that petty official surnamed Yu, including those who secretly came with him, had only one fate, and they all died under Murong Fu's sword in the end.
If it's just like this, it won't make him confused. After all, the restoration of the country will not be smooth sailing, but it will experience many setbacks and tribulations. He can continue on.
What really defeated him was a dream, a real and terrible dream, after such a setback.
Restoring the country is the goal that many generations of the Murong family have striven for. Although no one has ever achieved it, every generation is working hard and giving everything for it.
His father's early death, his mother's daily encouragement and eager anticipation, the burden of the Murong family for so many years has been placed on a young man, and Murong Fu is almost out of breath.
Murong Fu knew that if he failed to restore the country in this life, he would have to die.
Because he really couldn't wait any longer, and neither could the Murong family.
Urgently wanting to restore the country, the more urgent the more impatient, always making wrong decisions.
One wrong step, one wrong step, just like that, he got farther and farther away from the restoration of the country, and finally went to perish!
Murong Fu pursues fame, buys people's hearts, and hopes to use his own power to call the world's martial arts heroes to use for him.
However, the Murong of Nan Murong does not refer to him as Murong Fu, but to the Gusu Murong clan.
The Gusu Murong Clan is mysterious and has little contact with the outside world. People in the Jianghu are full of curiosity and awe of the unknown, but these are not enough to make them work for the Murong Clan.
For Murong Fu, 50 taels was already the largest military expenditure he could afford.It's a pity that even a small official doesn't pay attention to the money.
For a hero like Qiao Feng, Murong Fu wanted to make friends, whether it was Qiao Feng's behavior, his martial arts ability, or his status, all he valued.
However, Qiao Feng is actually from Khitan!
Being from a different race, what should have made him sympathize with each other, turned out to be the reason why he gave up on him.
Murong Fu has been weighing the pros and cons, everything he does must be beneficial to Fu Guo, but he is still wrong.
Since then, Murong Fu of the Murong family has become a hypocrite and a real boy in front of the world, but he doesn't care, as long as he can restore the country!
The father who thought he had passed away reappeared in front of him. At this moment, he was pleasantly surprised. He was finally no longer alone.It's ridiculous that my father planned so much for the restoration of the country, but in the end he actually let go after saying a word of letting go lightly, and he chose to become a monk.
His father's becoming a monk seemed to be the straw that crushed Murong Fu. He began to do whatever it takes to restore the country, even if it was to betray his conscience and self-esteem.
It's just that his childhood sweetheart's cousin and loyal retainers left him one by one.
In the end, although Murong Fu could not claim to be a lonely person, he really became a lonely person.
Who would have thought that Murong Fu would end up insane and die in the end?
Even he himself didn't want to believe it, but this dream was so real, so real that every decision seemed to be made by himself.
Is this his destiny?
Crazy for the restoration of the country.
However, as long as he is Murong Fu, he cannot escape this fate.
Another cup of ice-cold tea poured into his parched throat, and also flowed into his heart.
Murong Fu raised his head and closed his eyes, he needed time and someone to think about what he should do.
"My lord, it's getting late, we have to rush back to Swallow Pier as soon as possible." Deng Baichuan knocked on the door, but there was no response from the door. With deep inner strength, he listened carefully and found that there was no one in the room.
Where did the son go?Could something be wrong?
Deng Baichuan didn't care too much, and immediately pushed open the door and entered, the room was empty, only a piece of paper was pressed on the table with a teacup.Deng Baichuan hastily picked it up and took a look, it was indeed written by the young master.
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, don't wait, go back to Yanziwu quickly. There are other important things, and I will return as soon as I finish."
This kind of thing had never happened before, but as the head of the four great ministers of the Murong family, Deng Baichuan had to follow Murong Fu's order and lead the others back first.
However, this move of Murong Fu provoked Bao BuTong to mutter a few words.
"My lord, what do you mean by this? Could it be that we can't trust our brothers? We are all old people of the Murong family, and we are all loyal!"
"Okay, don't say a few words, let's go."
So, where did Murong Fu go?He himself didn't know where he should go, so he just rode his horse and chose a direction at random and went.
Li Mochou grew up in an ancient tomb.She is an orphan, and her master named her Mochou, taught her to read and write, played the piano and sang, and taught her martial arts.
Mo Chou is very grateful to Master, so she is also studying hard. She has good talent and learns everything quickly, and Master is also very satisfied.
Gradually, Mo Chou grew up, and she only looked at the bare walls every day, and she could find a way out in the ancient tomb with her eyes closed.
Apart from the ancient tomb, the only place Mochou can go is the woods around the ancient tomb.It's okay to watch it for a day or two, maybe ten days and a half month, or a year and a half, but if you watch it for more than ten years, I'm afraid no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will lose its appeal.
Grandma Sun was rescued by Master, and she took care of their daily life.Yes, they!Because the master later picked up a female doll named Long Er.
Mo Chou was also happy in her heart. Finally, when Master retreated, she was no longer alone.
However, the time between Mo Chou and Long Er gradually became boring.Because Long Er is like another master, he doesn't talk, talk or laugh, and only knows how to practice exercises every day.
Listening to Grandma Sun's words and looking at the things she bought for them, Mo Chou began to have curiosity and longing for the world outside the ancient tomb.
This longing became stronger and stronger, so strong that she wanted to leave the ancient tomb and see the outside world with her own eyes.
Mo Chou's performance could not be hidden from the eyes of the master, the child's heart is destined not to stay here.
Master looked at Mo Chou, who was kneeling on the ground, with calm eyes, as if he was talking about such trivial things as today's weather, "Mo Chou, do you really want to leave the ancient tomb?"
"Master, I...I just want to go out and have a look." Mochou bit her lip, and finally made up her mind to speak her mind.
Master's words were very plain and indifferent, "Going out means leaving, and once leaving, don't come back. The ancient tomb will no longer be your home, and there will be no such person as Mochou."
Mo Chou was stunned for a moment, why can't she come back after going out?She just wanted to have a look, the ancient tomb was really deserted and lonely, she didn't know what else she could do besides practice daily.
"Master, I..."
"Mochou, think about it carefully, and then answer me when you think about it. Stay and never leave again, unless one day there will be a man who is willing to die for you."
In the huge tomb, Master's cold voice still echoed.Never leave, Mochou's heart trembled, she couldn't do it, she still wanted to see the outside world.
"Master, I want to go out."
This was Mo Chou's answer, unwavering.
And Master has already guessed the answer, Mochou is her raised child, she understands her persistence, as long as she is sure about it, she will not give up easily.
Master's heart softened, and what she asked her was to help her make up her mind to leave the ancient tomb.The master can't go against the legacy of the patriarch, but Mo Chou is her disciple!
"You go."
Mo Chou smacked her head three times to her master. With red eyes and brisk steps, she left the ancient tomb with two clothes, a wooden hairpin and a few pieces of silver, and a long sword.
Since then, Mo Chou really never went back, because there is no other place like the ancient tomb in the world.
Many years later, Xiao Longnv came out of the ancient tomb and suddenly thought of her senior sister, but she had never met her in the rivers and lakes. It seemed that there was no such a person as Mo Chou in this world.
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The author has something to say:
I don't have any good ideas for the time being, so let's put it aside for now, and I can make it up later when I have a chance.It was another day of late-night coding, and I finally finished writing before six o'clock!Young Master Murong, who is determined to restore the country, meets Miss Mo Chou, who has just entered the rivers and lakes, rush duck!Two persistent poor people can always have a happy ending.
感谢在2020-05-0704:55:42~2020-05-0805:34:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 99205 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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