[Comprehensive] Seeing a male god is wrong for life

Cai Mingjun had a dream.

In the dream, there are green mountains and green waters, winding paths, and scenery that I have long been used to.She walked along the path and saw the familiar courtyard wall.

The girl who hadn't returned home for a long time because she went out to seek medical treatment stepped forward with joy, looking forward to seeing her family whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

But—the door was closed tightly.

Cai Mingjun saw her young brother climbing on the tall tree—she forgot that there was no such tall tree at home, and the dozens of people around her young brother would not have told him to act like this. Dangerous things happened, and I also forgot that I had been away from home for more than two years, and the younger brother in my memory had also grown up.In this dream, she was stopped at the door of her house, forced to stop, and looked up at her brother who was smiling happily in the tree.

He was still young...exactly the year she had left home to seek medical treatment.

Even the smiling face is the same as before.

The young child was laughing at her, and the laughter was unique to children.He was waving to his sister, inviting her to come and play together.

But the door is still closed.

The hand stretched out by the young child was really too short, he tried hard to pull Cai Mingjun up, Cai Mingjun also worked hard to cooperate with him, stretching out his hand on tiptoe, and in the end even the usual etiquette was thrown aside. It's just that the distance between them still hasn't been reduced to nothing.So the disappointed child pursed his mouth, as if he was going to cry the next moment.

"Yazi!" Cai Mingjun looked annoyed in her heart, she turned around to see if there was anything around her that could act as a stepping stone, but she was almost startled by what she saw.

At some point, the ground was filled with bright red—it was not some unrolled red brocade, nor was it water stained with paint, but blood everywhere!

When he realized this, Cai Mingjun felt a strong pain in his heart for no reason.It's just that the scene in front of her left her no time to be drawn by this inexplicable emotion for too long, she instinctively covered her mouth and nose, resisting the urge to gag stimulated by the violent stench, and hurriedly stepped back.

This sea of ​​blood flowed silently and quickly, and Cai Mingjun's retreat was nothing but a drop in the bucket.She knew this clearly, but her survival instinct taught her not to stop at all.

This blood color looks harmless, but Cai Mingjun can clearly see that wherever the sea of ​​blood passes, no matter what it looked like before, it is the same now!

Looking around, I saw bright red.The green mountains, green waters, beautiful peach blossoms, and wandering trails that she had seen before... are all gone!

She retreated too hastily, and never looked back. She accidentally stepped on something like a stone, and was about to slip and fall—and the sea of ​​blood on the other side was about to soak the corners of her skirt. !

Cai Mingjun's heart was full of anxiety and fear, and tears almost fell from his eyes.

She thought that she would not be able to escape, but she still cared about her younger brother who was still on the tree... The tree was not like other things, it disappeared after the sea of ​​blood drowned and became a part of the sea of ​​learning , although a small part of the branches were soaked in the sea of ​​blood, they still stood upright.Cai Mingjun felt a little joy and relief because of this, the tree is so tall, the Xuehai is only close to her waist level, the younger brother on the tree will be fine, right?

She was thinking like this, but she didn't have the courage to look up at her younger brother, and couldn't bear to see his expression when she saw her own sister drowned in a sea of ​​blood.

Cai Mingjun's expression dimmed, and he felt that there was no life left.But perhaps her life should not die, at this time, there is a bridge section of another village staged.The thing that tripped her before gave off a soft light, and Cai Mingjun felt that her whole body was light, and she floated up as if she had lost weight.

The sea of ​​blood silently engulfed the land where she was before. Cai Mingjun looked at this scene half astonished and half grateful, and then hurriedly looked at his younger brother who was still hanging on the tree.

The child in blue clothes was staring at her, his cute little face was tense, expressionless, even his pupils were dead silent.

But still persistently stretched out his hand to his sister who was connected by blood.

He was talking silently: Come to me, sister.

Seemingly calm, Cai Mingjun felt great grief surging through his younger brother's young body.She stretched out her hand without hesitation, trying hard to hold the younger brother's hand.

At the moment of success, everything she saw in her eyes lost its luster.

She woke up.

It's hard to say whether it was a natural awakening or a nightmare. Cai Mingjun, who had been hugging the quilt for a long time, managed to pull himself together under the call of the maid to get dressed and wash.In the middle, she also took the time to pay attention to the sky, and found that she was really in a state of mind for a long time.When she woke up, the night outside the window was still dark, but now it is already clear.

It is convenient for her to find a book.

Cai Mingjun is very confident in his memory, but the dream is too weird, Cai Mingjun feels that he has to touch the book to feel more secure.She reluctantly persuaded herself not to continue thinking deeply, and went out after drinking the medicine.

It's already spring, and the girl who has been convalescing indoors has been slow to realize this because of the peach blossom tree.

She remembered what her family would do every spring when they were at home a few years ago.Greeting the God of Flowers, flying a kite, enjoying the spring... many things are waiting for them. Occasionally, when the mother is in the mood, she will take their siblings to study under the flower tree. There will be a competition at the end, and whoever wins will get to eat more A piece of peach blossom cake made by my mother.

These are all great memories.

Trapped by the beauty of the past, Cai Mingjun stopped for a while under the peach blossom tree before continuing to walk towards the Book Pavilion.The doctor she consulted was her father's best friend, and she should be called Uncle Shi.Not only is he superb in medicine, but he also has a lot of books. He is also a dream interpreter. He is very versatile. Cai Mingjun searched the books for a long time but couldn't find a suitable explanation. Finally, he asked when he was taking his pulse.

There was a bit of silent pity in the eyes of the old doctor.

"Mingjun... your illness is almost cured, you should go home and have a look." After all, he didn't tell the result of his dream interpretation. , or seeing is believing.

If it is true, then his niece in this life is too rough.

Now the Central Plains is governed by a foreign race, and the status of the Han people is not as good as that of pigs and dogs. How can their long-established families be any better?After all, he couldn't pass the test in his heart, so he lived in seclusion in this deep mountain, and became a doctor out of sight and out of mind.His old friend was very firm, and the main branch all retreated, insisting not to do anything for the Mongols.

Knowing that there will be disasters, but still not changing their actions.

The only precautionary measure he took was to send his seriously ill daughter to him to recuperate... After coaxing Cai Mingjun away with a few words, the old doctor finally let out a sigh.

In the end... a person is in a foreign land, and his life is as cheap as grass.

Even if you are in the Central Plains, at this time, what is the difference between being in a foreign land and a foreign country?

Old friend, you entrusted me to take care of your daughter, but how many years will I be able to take care of her with my old bones buried in the ground?The old doctor was thinking worriedly, but thinking about Cai Mingjun's face, he couldn't help but have another thought.

Cai Mingjun is not in good health. This is a disease brought out of the mother's womb. After so many years of careful care, he has not fallen ill, but he is weaker than ordinary people.But two years ago, she suddenly fell ill with a serious illness. The Patriarch of the Cai family had no choice but to send her daughter to a friend who is a genius doctor to see a doctor.

This series of causes and consequences seems to be no problem, but——

The ancestors of the Cai family also had masters who were proficient in the art of physiognomy. As the current head of the family, would he really not be able to see the face of his daughter who died young?

Or is it precisely because of this confirmation that the daughter will be handed over to him, an old man, to take care of?Because Cai Mingjun will definitely walk ahead of him, and ask him, a white-haired man, to send a black-haired man again?

The author has something to say: Preface: I am not a serious martial arts fan.

Zhang Junbao's character design refers to the TV series Wudang, mixing historical records and self-imagining, world background = 10% Wudang + 30% prequel of Yitian Tulong + 30% history + 30% nonsense.

Popular science: In the Song Dynasty, men and women greeted each other, regardless of whether they knew each other or not, they could all be called "lady", and younger ones could be called "little lady"-but I still occasionally mix them up as young ladies and the like.

Women in the Song Dynasty called themselves concubines or slaves—in simple terms, they were concubines who belonged to slaves.The princess can call herself "I" or "I" to the emperor.For the convenience of reading here, I will use the self-proclaimed "I" first.

And, the name of the volume of Yanhai Taihe was actually used by Hao Ru Yanhaihua-this idiom means to describe documents, materials, books, etc. There are too many documents, materials, books, etc. Wudang Mountain is also called Taihe Mountain...so it came out after just rubbing it

After revising the beginning, it feels like writing a ghost story...