Zhui Xu

The dream is dark and the rain is accompanied by thunder.

In the thunderstorm, the girl was running hard. The thunder was bigger than the thunder. The girl fell to the ground, and the rain was covered with mud. She climbed up and continued to run. Iron rides and soldiers lined like a crescent from the depths of the dark.

So he sat up in the hut. He shouldn't have seen the scene in front of the hut, but the line of sight was overlooked, and the muddy girl was still running here, and the rear line was pushed forward. He heard the hoof and groped for the knife and gun. The hut opened to the rear window. Through the window, he saw the horrified wife in the distance. The wife tried to run and was stunned by the guards around him.

He sat in front of the window and waved.

Then there was a broken memory, crying, the girl who opened her hands in front of the hut, the iron ride that ran in front of the mountain in front of the people, the door that he pushed open, lit up in the storm The light and sound, the light of the "boom", the knife and the fist, the huge blade that danced from the side, the girl who wore the veil with the blade, connected the body of the horse to the blood of the spray. Cracked in the air, fierce quarrel...

When you open your eyes, the outside is still dark.

He lay there, struggling from the dreams, quietly feeling the silence between the moments. On the other side of the screen, the little cockroach lying on the narrow bed turned the body, and there were insects before the dawn, and the pulsation of the city was trivial. Here is... Hangzhou.

For the first time in a few days, I dreamed about what happened the other day.

During the chaos of the night of July 13, he and the numerous guards around him were dispersed by the army of the camp. After that, they fled and fled, and the consciousness was also embarrassing. After a few days, he was a little awake, and it was a life-threatening thing. But the wound infection caused a lot of damage to the body, and it was still extremely weak physical condition. In fact, if you have already exercised well before, I am afraid that this injury will not come.

During this period, several soldiers who had been with him had also dispersed. They were still following him after he left the team. Only his wife, Su Tan, Xiao Xiao, Juan, and their loyalty to protect their own ladies.耿 nursing home. Apricot didn't keep up with that night. It should be a great fortune in the unfortunate time that the big troops returned to Fuzhou.

Then they were the things that they only dreamed of again. When they failed to return to Huzhou, they were finally found when they were hiding in the nearby area. Xiaoxiao and he failed to hide, and finally they could only face the enemy, but at that time After the wife and Juan and others were behind the house, when the enemy was discovered, the nursing home stunned Su Taner and fled with Juan.

I want to come afterwards. If the incoming Fangla army is persevering, continue to sweep forward, and the guards and other people should have no chance to escape. But those people stopped after seeing him, quarreling, someone was going to kill him, and others seemed to want to protect him. After a mess for a while, the two sides almost handed in, and then the girl named Liu Watermelon appeared. The wielding blade slammed everyone down. He was also physically weak, just put a shot, but After reading these, I was finally caught with Xiao Yan, and then I woke up, it was Hangzhou.

After the gray weather, it was a torrential rain, and the whole morning of Hangzhou was caught in a blue haze. Pedestrians, soldiers, and traders who came in and out of the city gate wore a fight and wore robes, bringing the city that was slightly buzzing after the war to a quiet atmosphere.

A small number of ships landed on the dock of the Qiantang River near the south of the city. The boatmen loaded and unloaded the goods up and down. The villagers accompanied the soldiers out of the city and began to prepare to harvest this year's rice. Before the disaster was more serious, one room The houses and wooden sheds are being built. In the slightly bustling market, female soldiers and workers are setting up shelves and decorations for the parade of the throne ceremony.

Today's Hangzhou City, with the chaotic soldiers and many soldiers will establish a new order for the privileged class as the basis of the rule, the way of life is very different from the previous. A few lively places are so busy that most of the rest are in chaos and downturn. The so-called quiet, of course, there are, but in the hearts of everyone, in fact, there is no bottom, no one can really step down.

In a small yard on the side of the city, there was a messy reading sound, mixed in the heavy rain, and stunned.

This is a college. The trees inside and outside the college are lush, next door is a medical hall, and next door is a ruined courtyard that does not know where the soldiers are occupied. The medical hall is very lively, and there are often voices coming from the soldiers.

Fang Laxing’s troops were chaotic, and in nature they were peasant uprisings. At the beginning of the uprising, their most straightforward act was to kill all privileged classes, officials, landlords, wealthy businessmen and those who looked down on them. On the other hand, they also hope to become privileged classes, such as becoming an official, becoming a landlord, and becoming a wealthy businessman. These are not easy to say, but the brightest ones can naturally become scholars.

They attacked every place, met the scholars who were uncomfortable with them, and did not stand on one piece of the book. Naturally, they took advantage of the power of these guys and killed them. However, if there is a vision, if there is an idea, when they have such conditions, they will eventually hope that they will have a reading and a good life. This is the value brought by Confucian rule over the past millennium. People always think that only those Those who have read the book can really do great things.

Therefore, even after the grievances of the soldiers, there are always some people with powers who have protected some Confucian scholars, or as a staff member, or as a disciple of the family, to give shelter. For example, this is the only one in Hangzhou City since these days. It is said that there are several military generals who are behind the mountain. After the break of the city, the food supply was extremely tight. Some of them had no power and no power. Unlike the four people, they were “degraded”, but some Confucian scholars who survived the city survived and were placed here as gentlemen.

At this time, the disciples in the college are not too many. There are some backgrounds in the students' homes, but they are not high. If they really go to Shibao and Wang Shuo, they must find a teacher for their disciples. Grasping the past is.

Although there are not many students, there are quite a lot of gentlemen. Some of them were in the Fangla Army. This type of situation has already adapted to the situation. After entering the city, it was arranged here, and most of them were arrogant. They have had some relations with the generals in the army before, and they have many benefits. They will not be persecuted. The other part is naturally Confucian students who belonged to Hangzhou. These people are considered "defeaters", no matter how they are learned. At this time, I had to bow my head and watch the situation pass. The salary they can get is not enough. They are only enough to eat every day. Of course, Hangzhou at this time is already a good job. It is occasionally provocative. Considering the wife and children at home and the people who need care, they have to A little literate man’s face is forbearing.

"Cough... In class, my surname is Ning, telling everyone about "Historical Records"..."

The eaves were woven into curtains, which obscured the outside world. When the students were still smacking their wet clothes in the tables and chairs, the young man sat down on the podium and knocked on the table with a pointer. The ground opened, and the words were short and plain.

The people below clamored and laughed, and the young gentleman above said about his course. The young gentleman is weak and even seems to be ill, and most of the students below are hard to fear. Among them, several children with strong stature even interrupted Mr.’s speech during the quarrel and asked directly: “Hey, what do you say is the best place to play here in Hangzhou?” The gentleman said with a smile and could see The place to see, this is the first day of the arrival of Mr. Nain in the College.

This is considered a mess in Hangzhou today. As usual, a simple morning. After most of the morning, the students were happy to be a bird and a beast. The young people who had taught a lesson returned to the room where the faculty was, and greeted several of them. At this time, the gentlemen here are considered to be a mixture of dragons and snakes. In the past, Fang Dajun had his own affairs. Most of the people who belonged to Hangzhou were worried. Anan taught in different ways and did not ask much.

One of them recognized him and said: "Ning Liheng..." The arched hand did not say much. It was probably the meaning of ignorance. The situation was difficult, everyone was not easy, nothing was in the mood. .

The rain is still screaming, and after a half-day course, the college is a bit quieter. Bypassing some leaky eaves here, Ning Yi took a small half-bag of brown rice and a simmering green vegetables at the management of the college at this time, which is considered a reward today. When a group of scholars dispersed outside in the green rain curtain, Ning Yi went to the back of the college.

The courtyard wall at the back of the college has a good part, and it is connected to the medical hall next door, and a simple small courtyard at the rear. There are only two or three single rooms in the small courtyard, one of which is at the door of the room. He leaned back and stayed there, waiting for his return, and when he saw his figure, he propped up a broken umbrella and ran into the rain...

For Ning Yi, what will happen at the moment, even he himself can not tell.

When he was brought back to Hangzhou, his body was weak to a certain extent, and he was then placed in the medical hall in front. But then, except for the two back guards who had been watching him nearby, making him look like a prisoner, no one else had dealt with him again, as if the person who protected him would treat him like Hangzhou. And then... I will forget him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xiaoxi is always following him to take care of him. Xiaoxi has not left his side since he was arrested with him and dressed himself. It’s ugly and ugly, and since Ning Yi is really awake, it has become a little stable. According to her, Su Tan and Juan and others should not be caught, but Huzhou was confused at the time. Under the protection of the nursing home, whether these people can return to Huzhou, it is difficult to determine at this time. Su Taner is a reluctant person, and what happened to them in the end, became the most mourning thing of Ning Yi in these days. But the mourning is mourning, people here, can't run away, they can only be safe with the situation, at least there are small beggars to take care of.

These days, he gradually raised his injuries. He and Xiaoxi were arranged to stay in the small courtyard behind the medical center. There was no clear restriction action for the master and the servant, but there was no background for people to go out and sway. What you can see is not a happy scene. Hangzhou recently lacked sufficient materials, and the two were prisoners. They were fed two meals a day and they took their own cooking.

The small yard did not know who it used to be. Most of the houses were gone, and the leftovers were somewhat worn out. Since the earthquake, some houses were awkward and not good. Xiaozheng was very happy to sort out a few times. When I got a few days ago, the old doctor came over and asked what Ning Yi had done before. Ning Yi thought about it and answered the teaching, so he was called to the academy this day. , to make the best use of it, to return to the old industry...