One Sword Frost
Chapter 1 Home Country
desolate……
Eye-catching desolation...
This is one piece after another of scorched land, withered trees, standing here pitifully like an old man in his sixties. It can be seen that not long ago, this place was still a beautiful scene full of greenery.
What can be seen on the scorched land are pools of dried or fresh blood, as well as tattered limbs, telling the story of everything that happened here.
It was outside the gate of Chang'an City. A few months ago, it was still a bustling scene with a constant flow of people. The traders would stop at the teahouse by the roadside to drink a cup of hot tea, or gather in front of the stage to listen to the beautiful dance. Ji has a good singing voice and appreciates the beautiful dance moves.
But since the An Lushan rebellion, everything has changed. People no longer live and work in peace and contentment, happy with their families, but live a life of fleeing and wandering.
Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. In troubled times, there will be a time when heroes emerge in large numbers. The nine sects of the rivers and lakes all send their elites to Chang'an to defend against foreign enemies.
On the top of Mount Hua, the Chunyang Palace standing on top of the white snow, and the Tai Chi Square have just dismissed the gathered disciples, and ordered each of them to prepare their bags and go down the mountain to help the people of Li to survive the disaster.
A young boy about eighteen or nine years old, dressed in a simple Taoist robe with a white background and blue border, he kept looking at Li Wangsheng, the head of Chunyang Palace, over and over again.
Li Wangsheng is an old man with a fairy spirit. He held on to the whisk with one hand and stroked his beard with the other. Looking at the hesitant young man, he asked, "Yuan Feng, what do you want to say?" ?”
That young man was called Yuan Feng, a disciple of Zixu's sect. He frowned and thought for a while, but in the end he couldn't overcome the worry in his heart. He walked up to Li Wangsheng, lowered his eyes, cupped his hands and said, "I just want to, Senior Brother Shan, the first two The sun has already set, saying that there is one thing to find out..."
Li Wangsheng smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said: "A disciple of Zixu's sect, you are the closest to Han Yi, and he always tolerates you, maybe he said something to you."
Yuan Feng lowered his head and lowered his voice, and said, "Yes, senior brother said, he has gone home, and he will definitely come back and come down the mountain with us before departure."
Li Wangsheng looked at the junior standing in front of him, young and green, originally at a carefree age, but there were often many unexpected things.
He sighed lightly, and said: "Everyone has their own predestined relationship. Chunyang Palace was taught by Taoist Shanshi, and each of them has their own understanding of Taoism. Yuan Feng, let me ask you, it's okay. Do you remember what you promised when you started?"
Yuan Feng was startled when he heard the words, then his eyes lit up, he looked up at Li Wangsheng, and said: "The Dao is impermanent, you can only judge your original heart."
Li Wangsheng stroked his beard, smiled slowly, and said, "Yes, the great way is impermanent, and you can only judge your original heart. A journey of a thousand miles is at your feet, and with the sword in your hand, seek the ultimate way of heaven and earth!"
The mist in Yuan Feng's eyes dissipated, and he looked clearer and clearer. A smile flashed on the corner of his mouth, and he cupped his hands and said to Li Wangsheng: "I need to give advice from the master. This disciple is going down first to prepare the luggage."
Li Wangsheng said: "Go, go!"
Yuan Feng turned around and left, relaxed all over his body, even he no longer held completely pessimistic thoughts about the situation at the bottom of the mountain. Perhaps, he was always thinking that with his senior brother around, nothing would happen anymore. .
........................
In Wan'an City, a courtyard in the North City looks like a wealthy family, but now that the war is raging, everyone is living in fear, and the servants in the family are also running and dismissing.
It was a courtyard just before entering. The courtyard was not big, but it was very solemnly decorated. The door was wide open, and the situation inside could be seen from the outside.
There are black cloth strips hanging on the wall opposite the door, and under the cloth strips are rows of table cases with memorial tablets for the dead. The sun is shining brightly outside the room, as if it can't even shine in, and it looks a bit gloomy.
There is a futon one foot in front of the tablet table, and kneeling straight on it is a handsome man of 26 or [-] wearing a solemn robe with a white background and black border, and a high crown on his head.
A little forward beside the man was a middle-aged man in a brocade robe.
After being silent for a long time, the middle-aged man said with a bit of resentment: "Yi'er! You know your mistake."
The man kneeling there with a straight waist and a solemn expression said firmly, "Your child is right!"
The middle-aged man seemed to be offended by these four words, he turned around and looked at him, and said with trembling lips: "My single family has four bloodlines, and you are the only man so far, Shan Hanyi. You haven't married a wife and have children yet. Then go to ask for Chang'an, you want to make the Shan family extinct, you let me go down a hundred years later, how can I explain to the ancestors of the Shan family!"
It turned out that this man was Shan Hanyi after he went down the mountain. His Shan family was also wealthy in Wan'an City, but the Shan family was passed down from one lineage to the next.
Shan Hanyi was weak and sick since he was a child, so his family sent him to Chunyang Palace in Huashan to practice Taoism and martial arts, in order to cultivate his body and mind, and strengthen his body.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. Shan Hanyi was a disciple of Zi Xuqi back then. He learned martial arts and Taoism, and he made a name for himself when he went down the mountain and practiced in the rivers and lakes.
After all, the Shan family was born as a businessman, not a family of Jianghu. Although they have no objection to Shan Hanyi's career in the Jianghu, after all, he was once a bloody man, and they all have the heart to fight the Jianghu.
But in the end, I still think about it, hoping that Shan Hanyi will return soon, marry a wife and have children, inherit the family business, spread branches and leaves for the Shan family, it is best to have a few more fat boys, and change the problem of single generations of the Shan family.
It's a pity that Shan Hanyi intends to practice martial arts and understand the broad Taoism, but he doesn't want to go home to marry a wife and have children.
Although he knew that there are three ways to be unfilial and having no descendants is the biggest, but he didn't want to go home so early, so he dragged it back and forth, until now.
Before An Lushan raised his troops, it was not without rumors. An Lushan was of Hu blood, not from the Central Plains.
Favoring foreign feudal vassals was naturally opposed by many ministers, but even so, An Lushan was very powerful and colluded with people secretly, and the phenomenon of troubled times had already existed, but it just broke out now.
Could it be that Li Tang's imperial family was exhausted and had found this dead end for themselves.
This is a troubled time, and the Shan family should be even more worried, even if Shan Hanyi doesn't want to marry and have children now, they still don't allow the only flesh and blood of the Shan family to go to Chang'an to resist the army of Spikes.
Shan Hanyi knew that his parents would not allow him to go to Chang'an, but he still had to fulfill his responsibilities as a human son, and he hoped to go to Chang'an after getting his parents' approval.
Father Shan waved his hand, and said in a cold voice: "You don't need to say anything more, I won't agree with you to go, I have already arranged the marriage for you, since you have come back this time, please stay at home for me, the flames of war It will not affect Wan'an City, and I will write a book and send it to Mount Hua."
Shan Hanyi didn't move, still kneeling on the futon, his slender phoenix eyes were slightly raised, but he showed a cold look, "The world is in chaos now, Yi'er can't feel at ease to start a family, I hope father won't be so decisive."
Father Shan took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suppress the anger in his heart, he looked at Shan Hanyi, and said in a heavy voice: "I am so decisive? Have you ever thought that if something happened to you, you would let the Shan family How, what do you want your mother to do."
Shan Hanyi was silent for a while, as if he didn't know how to refute. After a long silence, he suddenly said: "Father, if the country is destroyed, what's the point of me having a family of my own? How should I be my own child? how……"
If the country is broken, he will have a family and start a business, so what?As a man, he doesn't want to serve the country, but hides in a safe corner to survive, thinking about how to live a stable life?
He Shan Hanyi couldn't do it. If he really wanted to live like this, he would rather die in battle than let his children think that his father was a cowardly escaper.
During the conversation in the ancestral hall that day, after all, Father Shan was silent. He seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, with gray hairs appearing on both temples.
Shan's father sat on the bed in a daze, and Shan's mother opened the door and saw him when she came in.
The sound of opening the door brought back Shan's father's wandering thoughts, he came back to his senses and looked at Shan's mother.
The single mother was also a well-known beauty in Wan'an City back then, but now she is middle-aged, she still looks like a peach and plum, full of feminine demeanor and graceful figure.
Shan Hanyi looks like his mother, with slender and slightly slanted phoenix eyes, a straight nose, and pretty lips, only his face has a trace of his father's appearance.
"You went to see him." Father Shan said suddenly.
The single mother came to him and sat down next to him, her eyes full of worry, "Yi'er is still kneeling in the ancestral hall, and he hasn't eaten dinner. He hasn't eaten all day. I'm worried that his body will not be able to take it."
Father Shan stood up, pacing back and forth a little irritably, frowning tightly, as if there were thousands of unresolved knots in his heart, "Tell me, did I really do something wrong, I just hope he is safe A generation."
The single mother smiled and stood up, "I'm a woman, and I don't know much about it. Yi'er has been in poor health since she was a child, so she is always more mature and stable than children of the same age. I always feel sorry for him. .”
When the single mother said this, she thought of the weak child back then, and she just felt pity, but she also thought of Shan Hanyi now, and felt proud, "Yi'er has grown up, and a man should have his own ambitions and ideals." , although I feel sorry for him, but after all, I can't let him live in regret for the rest of his life, then I will only hate myself even more."
Shan's father sighed heavily, his eyes full of hardships, Shan's mother saw that she felt uncomfortable, she went up to hold his hand, and when he looked over, she said: "Master, when a bird's wings are full, it always will fly out."
"We are all old, old!"
Tears flashed in the father's eyes, as if he had given up something, he was happy but also sad, his heart was as sad as a knife, but in the end he followed that sentence, the bird's wings are full, and it always wants to fly out.
The ancestral hall at night was even more gloomy and terrifying. A servant girl walked into the dark courtyard with a lantern, feeling a little frightened in her heart, and even the lantern in her hand trembled.
She stood outside the ancestral hall and looked around for a while. There was no light in the ancestral hall, but by the dim moonlight, she could vaguely see a figure kneeling inside the house.
Shan Hanyi, who closed his eyes and meditated, heard the voice, opened his eyes, and asked, "Who?"
The servant girl who was still looking around was startled by the sudden voice, and almost dropped the lantern in her hand, but the little reason she had left made her hold the lantern's handle tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Young master, the master ordered you You can go back to your room."
Shan Hanyi felt relieved when he heard the words, and said softly: "I see, you go down first, I will go back to my room later."
The servant girl hurriedly made a series into the house, "Yes, the servant girl has left first." After saying that, she hurriedly left this terrifying place where hairs stand on end.
Shan Hanyi stood up from the futon, his feet were a little numb, his head buzzed as he stood up, his eyes went dark, it was the result of kneeling for a whole day without eating.
I put my fingers on the temples, massaged them gently for a while, and felt that my head was clearer, and then I raised my head to look at the enshrined tablet in the ancestral hall in the dark.
He walked to the table, the sound of footsteps was very clear in the silent night, and the darkness did not obstruct his sight, after all, he had practiced martial arts to his level, and the darkness could not block his sight.
He took out the fire folder, lit the lamps on both sides of the table, and then took three more incense sticks, lit them and respectfully stood behind the futon and bowed three times.
"The ancestors of the Shan family are above, the unworthy descendant Shan Hanyi, I'm afraid he will end up making his parents sad."
Shan Hanyi sighed lightly, still holding the burning incense in his hand, and looked at the tablet with the corner of his mouth pursed, but it seemed that the tablet was pierced and seen far away.
"As a man, I do something and don't do something. After all, Yi'er is going to be unfilial to the Shan family, because I can't do it. When my old friends from the same school are fighting for the country, I hide, maybe I am This is also a selfish idea, I just don't want my heart to fall into a sea of suffering, but hurt my loved ones, but I, Shan Hanyi, am willing to swear here that I will definitely come back this time, even if I crawl, I will Climb back..."
The night wind is leisurely, who blows the candle in the house and makes it flicker.Whispering softly, who is chanting, the bloody soldier who defends the country on the front line.
Eye-catching desolation...
This is one piece after another of scorched land, withered trees, standing here pitifully like an old man in his sixties. It can be seen that not long ago, this place was still a beautiful scene full of greenery.
What can be seen on the scorched land are pools of dried or fresh blood, as well as tattered limbs, telling the story of everything that happened here.
It was outside the gate of Chang'an City. A few months ago, it was still a bustling scene with a constant flow of people. The traders would stop at the teahouse by the roadside to drink a cup of hot tea, or gather in front of the stage to listen to the beautiful dance. Ji has a good singing voice and appreciates the beautiful dance moves.
But since the An Lushan rebellion, everything has changed. People no longer live and work in peace and contentment, happy with their families, but live a life of fleeing and wandering.
Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. In troubled times, there will be a time when heroes emerge in large numbers. The nine sects of the rivers and lakes all send their elites to Chang'an to defend against foreign enemies.
On the top of Mount Hua, the Chunyang Palace standing on top of the white snow, and the Tai Chi Square have just dismissed the gathered disciples, and ordered each of them to prepare their bags and go down the mountain to help the people of Li to survive the disaster.
A young boy about eighteen or nine years old, dressed in a simple Taoist robe with a white background and blue border, he kept looking at Li Wangsheng, the head of Chunyang Palace, over and over again.
Li Wangsheng is an old man with a fairy spirit. He held on to the whisk with one hand and stroked his beard with the other. Looking at the hesitant young man, he asked, "Yuan Feng, what do you want to say?" ?”
That young man was called Yuan Feng, a disciple of Zixu's sect. He frowned and thought for a while, but in the end he couldn't overcome the worry in his heart. He walked up to Li Wangsheng, lowered his eyes, cupped his hands and said, "I just want to, Senior Brother Shan, the first two The sun has already set, saying that there is one thing to find out..."
Li Wangsheng smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said: "A disciple of Zixu's sect, you are the closest to Han Yi, and he always tolerates you, maybe he said something to you."
Yuan Feng lowered his head and lowered his voice, and said, "Yes, senior brother said, he has gone home, and he will definitely come back and come down the mountain with us before departure."
Li Wangsheng looked at the junior standing in front of him, young and green, originally at a carefree age, but there were often many unexpected things.
He sighed lightly, and said: "Everyone has their own predestined relationship. Chunyang Palace was taught by Taoist Shanshi, and each of them has their own understanding of Taoism. Yuan Feng, let me ask you, it's okay. Do you remember what you promised when you started?"
Yuan Feng was startled when he heard the words, then his eyes lit up, he looked up at Li Wangsheng, and said: "The Dao is impermanent, you can only judge your original heart."
Li Wangsheng stroked his beard, smiled slowly, and said, "Yes, the great way is impermanent, and you can only judge your original heart. A journey of a thousand miles is at your feet, and with the sword in your hand, seek the ultimate way of heaven and earth!"
The mist in Yuan Feng's eyes dissipated, and he looked clearer and clearer. A smile flashed on the corner of his mouth, and he cupped his hands and said to Li Wangsheng: "I need to give advice from the master. This disciple is going down first to prepare the luggage."
Li Wangsheng said: "Go, go!"
Yuan Feng turned around and left, relaxed all over his body, even he no longer held completely pessimistic thoughts about the situation at the bottom of the mountain. Perhaps, he was always thinking that with his senior brother around, nothing would happen anymore. .
........................
In Wan'an City, a courtyard in the North City looks like a wealthy family, but now that the war is raging, everyone is living in fear, and the servants in the family are also running and dismissing.
It was a courtyard just before entering. The courtyard was not big, but it was very solemnly decorated. The door was wide open, and the situation inside could be seen from the outside.
There are black cloth strips hanging on the wall opposite the door, and under the cloth strips are rows of table cases with memorial tablets for the dead. The sun is shining brightly outside the room, as if it can't even shine in, and it looks a bit gloomy.
There is a futon one foot in front of the tablet table, and kneeling straight on it is a handsome man of 26 or [-] wearing a solemn robe with a white background and black border, and a high crown on his head.
A little forward beside the man was a middle-aged man in a brocade robe.
After being silent for a long time, the middle-aged man said with a bit of resentment: "Yi'er! You know your mistake."
The man kneeling there with a straight waist and a solemn expression said firmly, "Your child is right!"
The middle-aged man seemed to be offended by these four words, he turned around and looked at him, and said with trembling lips: "My single family has four bloodlines, and you are the only man so far, Shan Hanyi. You haven't married a wife and have children yet. Then go to ask for Chang'an, you want to make the Shan family extinct, you let me go down a hundred years later, how can I explain to the ancestors of the Shan family!"
It turned out that this man was Shan Hanyi after he went down the mountain. His Shan family was also wealthy in Wan'an City, but the Shan family was passed down from one lineage to the next.
Shan Hanyi was weak and sick since he was a child, so his family sent him to Chunyang Palace in Huashan to practice Taoism and martial arts, in order to cultivate his body and mind, and strengthen his body.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. Shan Hanyi was a disciple of Zi Xuqi back then. He learned martial arts and Taoism, and he made a name for himself when he went down the mountain and practiced in the rivers and lakes.
After all, the Shan family was born as a businessman, not a family of Jianghu. Although they have no objection to Shan Hanyi's career in the Jianghu, after all, he was once a bloody man, and they all have the heart to fight the Jianghu.
But in the end, I still think about it, hoping that Shan Hanyi will return soon, marry a wife and have children, inherit the family business, spread branches and leaves for the Shan family, it is best to have a few more fat boys, and change the problem of single generations of the Shan family.
It's a pity that Shan Hanyi intends to practice martial arts and understand the broad Taoism, but he doesn't want to go home to marry a wife and have children.
Although he knew that there are three ways to be unfilial and having no descendants is the biggest, but he didn't want to go home so early, so he dragged it back and forth, until now.
Before An Lushan raised his troops, it was not without rumors. An Lushan was of Hu blood, not from the Central Plains.
Favoring foreign feudal vassals was naturally opposed by many ministers, but even so, An Lushan was very powerful and colluded with people secretly, and the phenomenon of troubled times had already existed, but it just broke out now.
Could it be that Li Tang's imperial family was exhausted and had found this dead end for themselves.
This is a troubled time, and the Shan family should be even more worried, even if Shan Hanyi doesn't want to marry and have children now, they still don't allow the only flesh and blood of the Shan family to go to Chang'an to resist the army of Spikes.
Shan Hanyi knew that his parents would not allow him to go to Chang'an, but he still had to fulfill his responsibilities as a human son, and he hoped to go to Chang'an after getting his parents' approval.
Father Shan waved his hand, and said in a cold voice: "You don't need to say anything more, I won't agree with you to go, I have already arranged the marriage for you, since you have come back this time, please stay at home for me, the flames of war It will not affect Wan'an City, and I will write a book and send it to Mount Hua."
Shan Hanyi didn't move, still kneeling on the futon, his slender phoenix eyes were slightly raised, but he showed a cold look, "The world is in chaos now, Yi'er can't feel at ease to start a family, I hope father won't be so decisive."
Father Shan took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suppress the anger in his heart, he looked at Shan Hanyi, and said in a heavy voice: "I am so decisive? Have you ever thought that if something happened to you, you would let the Shan family How, what do you want your mother to do."
Shan Hanyi was silent for a while, as if he didn't know how to refute. After a long silence, he suddenly said: "Father, if the country is destroyed, what's the point of me having a family of my own? How should I be my own child? how……"
If the country is broken, he will have a family and start a business, so what?As a man, he doesn't want to serve the country, but hides in a safe corner to survive, thinking about how to live a stable life?
He Shan Hanyi couldn't do it. If he really wanted to live like this, he would rather die in battle than let his children think that his father was a cowardly escaper.
During the conversation in the ancestral hall that day, after all, Father Shan was silent. He seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, with gray hairs appearing on both temples.
Shan's father sat on the bed in a daze, and Shan's mother opened the door and saw him when she came in.
The sound of opening the door brought back Shan's father's wandering thoughts, he came back to his senses and looked at Shan's mother.
The single mother was also a well-known beauty in Wan'an City back then, but now she is middle-aged, she still looks like a peach and plum, full of feminine demeanor and graceful figure.
Shan Hanyi looks like his mother, with slender and slightly slanted phoenix eyes, a straight nose, and pretty lips, only his face has a trace of his father's appearance.
"You went to see him." Father Shan said suddenly.
The single mother came to him and sat down next to him, her eyes full of worry, "Yi'er is still kneeling in the ancestral hall, and he hasn't eaten dinner. He hasn't eaten all day. I'm worried that his body will not be able to take it."
Father Shan stood up, pacing back and forth a little irritably, frowning tightly, as if there were thousands of unresolved knots in his heart, "Tell me, did I really do something wrong, I just hope he is safe A generation."
The single mother smiled and stood up, "I'm a woman, and I don't know much about it. Yi'er has been in poor health since she was a child, so she is always more mature and stable than children of the same age. I always feel sorry for him. .”
When the single mother said this, she thought of the weak child back then, and she just felt pity, but she also thought of Shan Hanyi now, and felt proud, "Yi'er has grown up, and a man should have his own ambitions and ideals." , although I feel sorry for him, but after all, I can't let him live in regret for the rest of his life, then I will only hate myself even more."
Shan's father sighed heavily, his eyes full of hardships, Shan's mother saw that she felt uncomfortable, she went up to hold his hand, and when he looked over, she said: "Master, when a bird's wings are full, it always will fly out."
"We are all old, old!"
Tears flashed in the father's eyes, as if he had given up something, he was happy but also sad, his heart was as sad as a knife, but in the end he followed that sentence, the bird's wings are full, and it always wants to fly out.
The ancestral hall at night was even more gloomy and terrifying. A servant girl walked into the dark courtyard with a lantern, feeling a little frightened in her heart, and even the lantern in her hand trembled.
She stood outside the ancestral hall and looked around for a while. There was no light in the ancestral hall, but by the dim moonlight, she could vaguely see a figure kneeling inside the house.
Shan Hanyi, who closed his eyes and meditated, heard the voice, opened his eyes, and asked, "Who?"
The servant girl who was still looking around was startled by the sudden voice, and almost dropped the lantern in her hand, but the little reason she had left made her hold the lantern's handle tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Young master, the master ordered you You can go back to your room."
Shan Hanyi felt relieved when he heard the words, and said softly: "I see, you go down first, I will go back to my room later."
The servant girl hurriedly made a series into the house, "Yes, the servant girl has left first." After saying that, she hurriedly left this terrifying place where hairs stand on end.
Shan Hanyi stood up from the futon, his feet were a little numb, his head buzzed as he stood up, his eyes went dark, it was the result of kneeling for a whole day without eating.
I put my fingers on the temples, massaged them gently for a while, and felt that my head was clearer, and then I raised my head to look at the enshrined tablet in the ancestral hall in the dark.
He walked to the table, the sound of footsteps was very clear in the silent night, and the darkness did not obstruct his sight, after all, he had practiced martial arts to his level, and the darkness could not block his sight.
He took out the fire folder, lit the lamps on both sides of the table, and then took three more incense sticks, lit them and respectfully stood behind the futon and bowed three times.
"The ancestors of the Shan family are above, the unworthy descendant Shan Hanyi, I'm afraid he will end up making his parents sad."
Shan Hanyi sighed lightly, still holding the burning incense in his hand, and looked at the tablet with the corner of his mouth pursed, but it seemed that the tablet was pierced and seen far away.
"As a man, I do something and don't do something. After all, Yi'er is going to be unfilial to the Shan family, because I can't do it. When my old friends from the same school are fighting for the country, I hide, maybe I am This is also a selfish idea, I just don't want my heart to fall into a sea of suffering, but hurt my loved ones, but I, Shan Hanyi, am willing to swear here that I will definitely come back this time, even if I crawl, I will Climb back..."
The night wind is leisurely, who blows the candle in the house and makes it flicker.Whispering softly, who is chanting, the bloody soldier who defends the country on the front line.
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