In fact, it was the moment when Li Yongrong lowered her head and pondered, and when she looked up again, the man was gone. Li Yongrong couldn't help but feel a little anxious at this time, and she also wondered why she was so anxious - maybe the man mentioned her eldest brother Li Bo in his speech just now, and the eldest brother is now missing, and she is in a hurry to find it; Or maybe she was a woman after all, kind and compassionate, and kindly remembered the man's injuries... But even she herself felt that this was not all the reason for her anxiety. She didn't think about her psychology, she just stood up and shouted, "Hey—
—" After calling, I realized that I still didn't know the man's name.
Thinking of the man's messy hair, and he didn't know his name yet, Li Yongrong suddenly felt a very desolate feeling somehow. Just now, she looked at the night on the grassland and the boundless sky pressing on the grassland, and after the man killed the enemy and killed himself, she suddenly thought: The life span of the stars in the sky should be tens of millions of years, at a certain point in tens of millions of years, with her, a woman who can gallop on this grassland for decades, and in her decades, there will be a night like this to meet such a stranger and watch him fight fiercely between life and death...
… There will be, such a suspenseful thought, thinking of this, Li Yongrong somehow has a trace of gentle and desolate feelings in his heart. Then, as soon as he looked up, the man disappeared like the wind.
Could it be that after his man appeared like the wind, he would disappear like the wind again. Somehow, Li Yongrong suddenly felt like he wanted to see him again. She said psychologically: He is different. Why is he different? She didn't know either, she just felt that that man was different from the people she had always seen, very different from the young man on the grassland, not only for his flute, his blade, but also for his contempt for life and death, right? Somehow, Li Yongrong suddenly wanted to see him again.
However, he was gone with the wind. Li Yongrong sighed in her heart, maybe, she and the man only had the opportunity to see each other in this dark night. Thinking so, she suddenly felt a sense of bewilderment in her heart. Not everything in life can be grasped, even if she is Li Xiaomei, no matter how good she is.
But she suddenly shook her head: No, a weak woman like September's soft and small woman can think so, she can recall it beautifully and beautifully many years later, she has seen a very special man, treasured everything into a gentle sigh, but she Li Yongrong is not! She Li Yongrong is not weaker than the bearded man, nor is she weaker than this fate, and she will find a way to catch whatever she cares about. If you really can't catch it, you can also seriously regret it, so she doesn't want any gentle and beautiful sighs! Thinking so, Li Xiaomei stroked her hair in the wind, there was a different kind of rigidity in her movements, and then she wrinkled her nose and smelled it, she wanted to look for the trace of blood in the wind. She is a daughter who grew up on the grassland, she is not afraid of tracking the trail, she has lived for nineteen years, weaker than anyone!
The sky resembles a yurt, enveloping the surrounding fields. In the wind and grass, a man once passed here. Feng Er Cao'er, tell me where he went. The stars sighed and quietly lit up a few, shining on the grassland girl's bright and incomprehensible hidden thoughts, and trying her best to illuminate the traces she was looking for.
If you were the wind, would you tell such a girl where you blew his sleeves?
If you were grass, would you tell her how he left footprints?
If you are fate, will you bless this first arrival?
——If you are fate, would you arrange this meeting of the bow and flute...
It was a black-tired iron-backed rhinoceros bow, the bow was two feet long and seven feet long, the string was sheep's tendon, the back of the bow was black, and the bowstring was silver white, and it was lying flat on a rough sheep felt carpet. On the top of the carpet was a tent nearly one person high, which was also made of sheep felt, dyed in a vague blue color, and on the carpet sat a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, who wiped the bow with a muslin cloth, and the back of her hand and the iron tire on the back of the bow glowed with a different texture. She fiddled with a small arrow in her left hand, and the tip of the arrow was a small hook, just to hook the small hook of people's clothes. She listened to the low sound of the wind and the noise of hooves outside the tent, raised her head and couldn't help but be fascinated, and suddenly thought a little beautifully in her mind: The Horse Racing Festival on April 20 is approaching, and if this little arrow is shot out, will it hit anyone? ——Will it be... Did she like it...
Outside the tent, a hearty laugh came from afar. In the past, no matter how confused Li Yongrong was, when she heard this laugh, she would feel that her world was stable again. Because, that smile, hearty like the sun penetrating the clouds, not only her, but everyone on the grass and sand, everyone on the grassland, no matter how subversive and chaotic the times are, how struggling and bitter the life around them, as long as they hear that laugh, they will also be in a good mood. Because, that smile ,—— was sent by Li Bo. Li Bo is back.
But today, Li Yongrong looked at the bow in front of him foolishly, but he didn't have the mood he had when he heard this laughter before.
What happened on the grassland that night, looking back now, she still feels like a dream. Fourteen or fifteen days have passed, and she has not sorted out her mood, and she has not recalled whether everything that happened that night was a dream or a reality.
That night, Li Yongrong later searched for a man in the wind and grass, a man who had been injured three times on his left shoulder. She knew that the best wolves would lick their wounds in a place where no one could find them after they were injured, but what about that man? Will it be the same? The dark night in the sky shrouded silence, and Li Yongrong experienced his first beauty in a panic. She searched for two hours, but she found nothing. She only felt that she had never been so tired and messy in her heart. Everything she was familiar with became unfamiliar, this grass, this sand, this day, this night, this wind and stars; And some things that were supposed to be unfamiliar, which she had only seen once, seemed so specific and familiar to her perception: the gorgeous and messy robe, untidy black hair, thin eyes and long eyebrows, somehow became so familiar in her perception in an instant. But although it is familiar, it has been lost after a while. Somehow, after finding it, Li Yongrong just felt that she wanted to cry, and she was so tired that she wanted to cry. What is crying, Li Yongrong hasn't tasted that kind of taste for a long time, but she just wants to cry, as if she has missed the most important thing in her life, as if she foresaw that if she couldn't find it, the rest of her life - yes, she thought of a lifetime -
—There will be a place that will collapse forever. She was afraid of that kind of emptiness and collapse, so she searched, she shouted, she called out to a name without a name. But the night is so long, the road is so dark, the heart is so dark, and she is so tired. She didn't want to go home, she just wanted to keep looking for it, and after finding it, she lay down on a strange rock and rested, she didn't know whether she was sleeping after crying tired or crying painfully after falling asleep, she just felt that the crying was so happy, like a torrential rain in the wilderness.
Then, in the haze, it was as if a thin and hard hand gently stroked her hair. A very lonely and straight voice said, "Why cry? What are you looking for? What makes you cry so much? "
Li Yongrong woke up in a state of mind. The grassland was the darkest before dawn, and the cheeks of the people in front of them were so black that they collapsed. There was a big slit in his robe cut by a knife, Li Yongrong looked at him, looked at him and laughed again, laughing very uncontrollably, very delicate. She hasn't smiled like this in front of her eldest brother for so many years. But in front of this person, she couldn't help but laugh like this, and she couldn't help but feel the joy after finally finding it.
The man's eyes were dark and bright, and although there was no smile on his face by her laughter, he smiled in his eyes.
If you can see a stone grinning and smiling, that's probably what it feels like - or a thousand-year-old stubborn stone.
Li Yongrong said straightly: "I'm just looking for you!" "
He is actually not very old, only twenty-three or four, but his expression is so cold and dignified, like his hand. His whole body was dirty, but his hands were still unusually clean. Li Yongrong is still young, so she can blurt out without any taboos. She was full of curiosity about him and stared at him hard. The man also looked at her, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "What do you think I am doing? "
"I'm afraid you will disappear again all of a sudden." Li Yongrong said with a smile. No one can resist such an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl's tearful smile, right? That person can't do it, and neither can the person who forgets his life and death in an instant.
"What are you looking for me for?"
Yes, what are you looking for him for? Li Yongrong thought, what are you looking for him for? She was a little flustered for a while, and it was only then that she felt a little embarrassed, "I, I, I, I want to ask about my brother's news." "
The man wondered, "Who is your brother?" "
He was so smart, and then patted his head and said, "Li Bo, right? You are Li Yongrong. "
The smile in his eyes was mixed with surprise, and he didn't know which kind of girl was wary enough to resist the 'murderous spirit' of that kind of smile. Li Yongrong nodded and said curiously: "How do you know it's me?" "
The man looked at her with a smile in his eyes, but did not speak, and thought to himself: I came to investigate this case, how could I not keep all Li Bo's relationships in my heart in advance. His silence is very likable, it is the silence of a young man, and the words used well are more effective than a hundred words of humor cohesion. ——"Li Bo's little sister is graceful, the horse on the skirt is like a turning weed, and the left and right shots must be repeated, women are already like this, how can men meet?" ——It turned out that Li Xiaomei, who was so jumpy and agitated in the legend, was the girl in front of her who cried slightly with a pair of eye bubbles. The man was smiling in his eyes, and unconsciously extended his smile lines to his heart.
"Don't worry, your eldest brother should be fine, he is just facing a decisive battle in Thirty Mile Shop. The enemy kidnapped his friend. He must fight for his friends. Although the opponent is Hu Bugu, I think that with your eldest brother's skills, there will never be a problem with his life. "
His eyes suddenly deepened, "I'm afraid he should think more about the problem of the case he committed." "
The dark color in his eyes gave Li Yongrong a sense of barrier, and he felt a kind of powerlessness to understand this young man's heart. She murmured: "What crime did my eldest brother commit?" "
In the past, Li Yongrong was the most disdainful of this kind of person from the government and the tone of the government, but today, somehow, she seemed to have forgotten to be angry when she was too late. The man said quietly: "He robbed a batch of things he should never have touched in the Goershawo shop a month ago. "
——150,000 loads of grain and grass escorted to Broken Leaves to prepare for the construction of the Beiting Protectorate for the reserve of 70,000 troops, in any case, this grain and grass should never be moved. As soon as he got down to business, the man's attitude calmed down. He also knew that Li Bo was a terrible enemy, but he should never touch the grain and grass.
Before January, grain and grass transporting broken leaves were suddenly robbed when passing through Gansu. The preparation for the establishment of the Northern Court Protectorate was of great significance to the newly established imperial court against the threat of the Eastern Turks. Before the troops moved, the grain and grass went first, and this has been the case since ancient times. Food is the military heart of an army. The military might is shaky, and the military heart cannot be moved, which is of course a big deal. The batch of grain was escorted in three batches, the first batch arrived safely, but the second batch and the third batch, a total of 250,000 loads, were robbed one after another when passing through Gansu, and the third batch actually left almost no survivors. General Zhang Wuwei of Ganliang reported to the imperial court, saying that it was Li Bo's doing. Then he asked for 100,000 loads of grain and grass and 3,000 fast horses to encircle and suppress them. At that time, when the imperial court was just decided, the officials suggested recuperating and accumulating strength with the people, and this incident of course became a major event that disturbed the court. At that time, Li Yuan, the king of the Tang Dynasty, felt that this matter was by no means simple, and it was even related to the forces in the court. He did not believe the words of others, and there was no other trustworthy person for a while, because he had suspected even his closest confidants. Fortunately, when Du Fuwei was in the south of the Pingjiang River, he spared him and did not kill him, so he met a friend of Du Fuwei, and that friend owed him a favor from the Ninety-Five Sons of Heaven. He specially invited this person to find out the truth. This person is Chen Cheng in front of Li Yongrong.
As soon as Chen Xi arrived in Gansu, he felt that his whereabouts had been noticed. He was a careful person, and under a secret investigation, he found that the one who followed him was actually the mighty Ten Guards under the account of General Zhang Wuwei of Ganliang. At that moment, he already had doubts. After more than ten days of careful investigation and unannounced visits, coupled with the battle of the grassland, he knew that the last batch of grain and grass was ordered by Zhang Wuwei to be robbed. He was already dissatisfied with the imperial court's establishment of the Northern Court Protectorate to reduce his important task of defending the border, and Zhang Wuwei had a strategist under his account, and the strategist planned on his behalf - if the officers and soldiers wanted to be paid attention to by the imperial court, they would have to raise bandits and respect themselves. Since the destruction of Xue Ju and his son, who is the biggest bandit in the Ganshan area? Of course it was Li Bo. Zhang Wuwei has always regarded Li Bo, who did not surrender to him, as a confidant, so he robbed the grain and grass to fill his own provisions, and then blamed Li Bo, thinking that he could kill two birds with one stone. It's just that what surprised him was that Li Bo actually made a move and really robbed the second batch of grain and grass, so the matter became so complicated. Chen Shi sighed softly, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, becoming a king and defeating the enemy, the rules in this world are like this. He had no prejudice against Li Bo. But the general trend of the world is already like this, the Tang king has destroyed the eighteen anti-kings and seventy-two smoke and dust, and no matter what kind of heroes surged with the wind back then, they should disappear, so that is the blessing of the common people. Therefore, not for the Tang Emperor, but for the common people, he Chen Cheng must also go to the end of this muddy water.
Li Xiaomei didn't think so much when she looked at him, she somehow her heart was full of panic and joy, her mind was heavy, so tired, so tired, and she didn't know that she was really dreaming now. She only remembered that the man smiled at her later, brushed his hand over her, and she couldn't help but fall asleep again. She opened her eyelids hard, but she couldn't hold on, and the sky was about to dawn. She really wanted to see if this was a dream, she wanted to see what the man looked like during the day, but she still couldn't help but fall asleep. When she woke up again, the sky bleached, and there was no one or trace around her, so she couldn't guess whether it was a dream or a real encounter between sleeping and not sleeping.
Laughter outside the tent came again, and a voice came into the tent with the footsteps. The voice was warm and warm, and I only heard him say clearly: "Little sister, the horse racing festival on April 20th is coming soon, you should wipe this bow." This year, I don't know if you will have a chance to shoot your arrow seriously. "