It should be said that there are many more people on the streets in Xianyang City. From time to time, you can see some young people walking by the roadside carrying loads. It is said that it is people who have returned from their armor after the war. You can see two or three elderly people sitting on the roadside and laughing. When the children come back, they can always laugh a few words. The children run past and hit passers-by. Others just smile and touch the children's heads. No one cares about this kind of thing.

The beautiful sunshine makes the street warm, and the green trees beside the road grow well, with green leaves blooming. A few grasses emerged among the stone slabs on the road, adding a bit of verdant.

A man in white clothes walked slowly on the street, looking at the people on both sides, with a smile in his eyes.

But with a face full of armor on his face, his ferocious look could only make people scared.

Before a tavern, she stopped, as if thinking for a while, and finally walked in.

It seemed that it was someone. The shopkeeper of the tavern raised his head and was stunned when he saw the person in front of him, but he still asked with a smile: "What do the guest want?"

"A pot of wine." Gu Nan said a little stiffly, took out a few rings from his waist and put them on the table.

It has been a long time since she bought this, she must not remember it. What it tastes like is probably just me remembered.

"Wait a minute." The shopkeeper said with a smile, putting down his work.

I walked to the back and took a jar of wine and came out: "Guest, your wine."

"Yes." Gu Nan took the spy and started to sank slightly: "Thank you."

He walked out of the tavern with wine and looked at the sky.

It was just after noon, and hesitated for a moment and walked towards the east of the city.

The sound of a herds' flute came from outside the suburbs. Perhaps it was a shepherd boy who was taking a break, sitting on the back of the old cow leisurely. The sound of a flute was very far away, and it should have been from a distance. Playing the country tunes that I had never heard before, it was a bit melodious.

Gu Nan walked on the path, with the smell of green grass in the soil, and a few grass clips flew up in the wind and floated towards the sky. Wild flowers with unknown names bloomed in clusters by the roadside, with a few drops of morning dew on it. The sound of insects sounded lightly and disappeared among the grass.

At the end of the path was a slope in the woods. As the man in white robe walked over, a little beast raised his head among the grass and ran away.

Gu Nan walked up the dirt slope along the path, but there were five green tombs on it. He stood there alone, without seeing others.

The footsteps stepped on the grass and made a slight stroking sound.

Gu Nan took the wine and sat down in front of the grave.

His right hand was placed on the wine jar, and there was a scar on the back of his hand and in the palm. This was when Jing Ke pierced her palm, and she never left a scar. But that time was different. Perhaps it was because it was a sword used to kill the king. The moment the sword pierced her palm, she could vaguely feel something that could not be explained clearly.

She lifted the seal of the wine jar with her palm open and sat there. She took off her armor and revealed her face under the armor.

The black hair hangs down and falls on the side of his face, but his face is the same as before.

But she is no longer the same as before.

He is no longer the boy who looks at Xue Si's hometown in a green shirt, nor is he the turbid man who drinks wine and writes poems.

Wearing plain clothes, she no longer knows where she came from, but people call her a general.

Xiao Lu and Huaxian finally left during these years, and she couldn't keep them.

Without saying anything else, he raised the wine jar and raised his head to drink.

The sweet wine is like the throat, and Gu Nan finally remembered what kind of taste this should be, the bitter taste.

The man in white robe sat in the forest, listening to the squinting wind of the forest until the sun skewed.

The lingering sound of the shepherd flute gradually progressed from a distance, and it was the return of the shepherd boy. A sound of hooves and a cow moo sounded from the small path.

A child in a short suit rode on the back of a cow, holding a bamboo flute with few holes in his hand.

He turned his head and saw someone on the hillside. He was a very beautiful woman. He was dazed. He was holding a cow and walking on the road, turning his head and looking at it.

The woman looked at the setting sun, picked up a armor from her side and put it on her face. The appearance of the armor was scary, and the shepherd boy didn't understand why such a beautiful woman had to wear such a scary face.

He didn't think much about it, and he started playing it with a bamboo flute, and the sound of the flute slowly disappeared at the end of the path.

The setting sun is sunken.

"The world will look good, right?"

No one answered her, and Gu Nan stood up and left with the empty wine jar.

Before leaving, I looked back and saw that it was empty.

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The street in front of Wu'an Jun's mansion was cold and deserted. Gu Nan stood in front of the door and stretched out his hand to push open the door.

The fallen leaves in the door fell all over the ground, and it was a long time since they were cleaned. The evening breeze blew, and the fallen leaves flipped gently.

It was dark in front of the hall, Gu Nan walked by alone, turned around and walked into the courtyard.

The old tree was still standing there, Brother Hei stood beside the old tree, and saw Gu Nan coming back and walking slowly, touching her forehead.

Gu Nan gently hugged Brother Hei, smiled, and touched its horse's hair.

Brother Hei is also old and can no longer run a few years ago.

There was no light piano sound in Wu'an Jun's mansion, no one else was standing behind her and putting on her clothes.

"Old woman, I'm back." Back then, the old man walked home with a girl with a laugh, but was scolded by the old woman.

"Let her stay." The old woman sighed.

From then on, there was one more person in this mansion.

Gu Nan turned around blankly. She seemed to see the lights in the hall light slightly. Bai Qi and Wei Lan were sitting together to greet her for dinner.

Bai Qi asked her how she recited the military books. Wei Lan patted Bai Qi's head and said that the military books were not allowed to have dinner all day long.

Xiao Lu was standing aside with a smile. Huaxian was holding the Qin, and the sound of the Qin was moving. Lao Lian was holding Brother Hei and just came back from a walk in front of the door.

Everything seemed to be the same, but it was just a sudden realization. In a trance, the mansion was dark and there was no one.

Gu Nan turned around silently and smiled and fed some horse grass to Brother Hei.

Holding the unqualified person, sitting under the old tree.

The shadows of the trees were swaying, Gu Nan raised his head, and the branches and leaves supported the quiet moonlight.

The person under the abdomen smiled: "This war is over, don't you guys accompany me to see it?"

No one answered her.

The voice trembled, and the man seemed to be unable to hold it anymore and lowered his head.

A leaf fell on the old tree, falling on a long piano on the table beside it, as if waving the strings.

Back then, a young man in green clothes was trapped in this mansion, and he studied under a veteran and played by himself, which often made the place uneasy.

Looking at the snow and missed homesickness, I took away the snowflakes from the girl's hair. By chance, I took in the displaced person.

The young man went out to fight outside the border until the veteran left. He was full of great wishes and wanted to see the bright world. The old friend was gone, and the piano sounded as before. The woman in the green shirt looked slightly red, and she put her armor and cloak on her.

He was in the army and led the army to fight, but he didn't know his return date. The mansion was deserted all year round, but there were still people waiting with candles until the black hair was defeated and his face was old.
Chapter completed!