Will Ming

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"Are you really going? But your injury is not healed yet."

On Yanshan Mountain, Ou Siqingqing held Ashina Duoduo's hand to persuade her.

Ashina Duoduo looked back at the wooden tablet standing on the hillside. On the front was a line of characters written by Li Xian himself with a wolf pen. There were only four characters, revealing a different kind of sadness.

Luan's Tomb

Four extremely simple words.

The wooden stele is also very simple. It was cut by Li Xian with a black knife after chopping off a hundred-year-old pine, and he chose the smoothest section. Just like the graveyard, there is no place for people to stop.For the tomb of Wuluan, these four characters do not meet the inscription specifications of the tombstones of this era, but Li Xian wrote these four characters very carefully, as if he was afraid of waking up the young girl sleeping in the tomb. .

Life is sometimes short like fallen leaves, which germinate in spring, grow in summer, and turn yellow in autumn and fall with the wind.It's as short as you can figure out the end of life by crooking your fingers, short enough to make those who live a little longer sigh.

There are many people in this world who deserve to die, at least in some people's perception.For example, Li Xian, after the old nun released those absurd words with some provocation and even intentionally provoking Emperor Wen Yang Jian, in the perception of many people, Li Xian should have died a long time ago, but he is still alive .

As for Wuluan, when she was intercepted and killed by the Tiefutu horse thief in the north of Bazhou, everyone thought she was just a little maid who didn't have any grievances involved, so she didn't deserve to die, but after just over two years, she died, He died so fast that even Ashina Duoduo didn't have time to grieve.

I don't know why, every time Ashina Duoduo sees Wuluan's wooden monument, the figure of the young man sitting cross-legged on the ground and writing seriously will appear in his mind and eyes.

He has never expressed his sadness, just as Ashina Duoduo has not shed a single tear to this day, some people's sadness cannot be vented with expressions and tears.After returning to Yanshan, both his and her expressions have been calm. He wrote calmly, and she watched calmly.

There is also a line of relatively small text behind the wooden tablet, which is just one sentence.

If life is just like first seeing, it is better not to see.

Ashina Duoduo turned around and saw the line of small characters, and suddenly smiled, even with a little carelessness: "If life is just like seeing you for the first time, it's really better not to see each other."

That year, Bazhoubei, if we hadn't met for the first time, why bother to worry about it today?

"It's time to go back, I have to go back"

She told Ou Siqingqing that the words "should" and "must" are very important.I don't know why, but Ou Siqingqing, who is pure-hearted, feels that she understands the meaning of her words.Suddenly, Ou Siqingqing felt very sad, because she found that sometimes such a simple thing as going home can have many meanings, not necessarily because she wants to go home, because she wants to go home, but because she should go home Home, must go home.

"Yes...you are the saint of the Turkic court."

Ou Siqing sighed.

Ashina Duoduo held Ou Siqingqing's hand, and said very seriously and enviously: "I really envy you, you don't have to... hurry home."

Ou Siqing said: "Home is there, you can go back anytime. Moreover, sometimes there are more than one home. Wherever there is him, there is home."

She smiled sweetly: "I've been at home."

"There is more than one home, and I'm always at home."

Ou Siqingqing's words made Ashina Duoduo's heart tremble, and there was a sudden wave of waves on the lake of her heart that was no longer calm. There were traces of being knocked open.She quickly turned her thoughts elsewhere, and tried not to think about the last six words in Ou Siqingqing's words, I was at home all the time.

But, how can she control the waves of the heart lake?

Ask yourself, where is my home?

At the beginning, her envy was only limited to Ou Siqingqing's simplicity and carefree, because she couldn't see the sadness and helplessness of leaving home from her eyes.What she envied her now was her contentment.Yes, she's been at home, so where have I been?

“It's good to go home”

Ou Siqingqing felt the gradually cooling temperature of Ashina's blossoming palms, as well as a trace of greasy sweat.

"After going back, there won't be so many sad things."

Ashina blossomed for a moment, and then the envy in her heart became more intense.That's right, this little girl is a person with a clean heart and no grass, and since she has the golden wolf head on her shoulder, the grass in her heart has already grown to the point where it cannot be eradicated.If it can be eradicated, it cannot be done by her own strength.But... Who is the person who helped me get rid of the weeds in my heart?Where are you waiting for yourself?

In a daze, she saw that handsome young man sitting cross-legged on the ground again, carefully writing every stroke.

He deliberately transplanted some new green grass on the grave, but it seems that the grass...is not annoying, on the contrary, it is so pure green that makes people feel grateful.That's right...Wu Luan sleeps in it, maybe she also likes to have more colors around her.

Grass is not scary, no matter where it grows.

The terrible thing is that you dare not take care of it.

She also thought of the thatched cottage by the Ruoluo River. After the spring breeze blows the Buddha, she doesn't know how many roses under the fence burst into new green, and how many spit out flower buds.

Master, she... really sees things more clearly than I do.

At this moment, even her resentment towards Ye Huaixiu faded a bit.

"Yeah, after going back, there must not be so many sad things."

Ashina smiled, and the bitterness gradually disappeared.

"Do you want Grandpa to send you off?"

Ou Siqing asked.

Ashina Duoduo shook her head proudly, pointed to her shoulder and said, "Don't forget my identity, as long as I pass the North Great Wall, the whole grassland is my home."

Ou Siqingqing also smiled, and even enviously said: "Your home is really big."

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After watching the second battle of the Great Sui Eastern Expedition on the east bank of the Liaoshui River, Li Xian took off his clothes comfortably and plunged into the icy Liaohe River to swim back and forth. The Liaoshui River is not static, so bloody Wei has already gone to an unknown place with the wave.However, Li Xian's visit to Liaodong this time is actually not very purposeful. By the way, accumulating some popularity that will be used in the future is already an additional gain.He just wanted to be a true Sui tourist, to see what this magnificent war in history looked like.

The year he came, Da Sui was only 20 years old, and it was a time when he was full of vigor.But he has never looked at it carefully. He has been to many places and stopped there, but because of the annoying survival problem, he has no intention of admiring the scenery at all.This time, Li Xian not only wanted to appreciate the scenery, but also how the soldiers of the Sui Dynasty, the most powerful soldiers in the world, fought.

This is the real thing that needs to be paid attention to and even puts effort into research. Who knows if one day in the future they will confront one of the government soldiers head-on?

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in all battles. Li Xian did not expect to be invincible, but at least he must know the enemy, as much as possible, and as much as possible.That's why he brought the Flying Tiger Army of only 50 people to Liaodong, and then irresponsibly sent the [-] most elite of them out into the territory of Goguryeo to exercise their ability to collect intelligence.And then, just after today's great Sui soldiers crossed the Liaoshui River and killed Liaodong City in one breath, he released the remaining [-] people to observe and record the beginning and end of the battle of Liaodong City from various angles. He wanted details. details.

How did the Koreans defend and how did the Sui attack.

These will be used in the future.

Now that I have already started to plan to get a share of the troubled times or even drink it up in the future, all kinds of experience are necessary. It will be a long process to go through it by myself, and no one can guarantee that this process will not be dangerous.Being able to learn from the experience of others is the quickest way.

That's right, he came from another era with a relatively high level of technology.But he is just an ordinary college student. With the current technology, he still can't make a thermal weapon to end an era.He didn't have so much scientific data in his mind. It was just a difficult process for an ordinary person who had failed in that era to gain a foothold in the cold weapon era.

If possible, he would rather have a Barrett 12.7mm heavy sniper shot Yang Guang's head off on the east bank of the Liaoshui River, and then humming the wind is blowing, the Liaoshui is cold, the emperor will never return when he is gone Xiao Tiao Tiao ran around riding a big black horse, no matter how he recorded this sum in the history books, at least he didn't have to worry about the endless troubles that the occasional thought of the surname Yang would bring to him.

It can be said that he has no intention but no strength.

After all, he is just an outsider who has practiced like a monster since he was four years old, and has been working hard to adapt to bows and arrows, horizontal knives, and war horses.

Well, if it is necessary to say that he has some abilities that ordinary people do not have, it is that he knows some stories of this era, and most of them are absorbed from unreliable novels such as Sui Yang Emperor's Amorous History.Of course, he remembered more about the sex in bed than some nonsense intrigue. In the 21st century, he does not specialize in the study of history, so how could he possibly know the exact historical facts?He is not a military technician, not even a firearms enthusiast. How could he build a tank and cannon with just a thought?

Therefore, in Li Xian's view, the most reliable thing is the knife in his hand, or the bow and arrow in his hand.

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