Zhao Xiongzi is not a fisherman.
Not many people remember when he came to Guanyu City.
It seems that on an ordinary twilight, this man quietly appeared in Guanyu City, and then the original tomb keeper couldn't afford to fall ill, and this mediocre man took over the duties of the tomb keeper.
Such a trivial matter, of course, could not alarm the Guanyu County Order.
No one has paid attention to this mediocre man for many years, only that he came from other places and has no relatives or friends.
Xiahou Chi, who had to drink with him every month, barely counted half.
Zhao Xiongzi lives in isolation, enjoys it, walks around the city when there is nothing to do, and when the weather is fine, he will go out of the city and walk up and down the Liuren River.
Xiahou Chi likes to drink with him very much.
Most of the time, he said, Zhao Xiongzi drank silently and listened to his whining about oil, salt, rice vinegar.
A mediocre man who rarely talks about him.
It's like a person who has no past.
Xiahou Chi never minded this, the hero didn't ask where he came from, he talked to him about it.
That's enough.
Moved a small table and a small chair.
Zhao Xiongzi held a few handfuls of dried peanuts, and Xiahou Chi skillfully went into the kitchen, poured the cut braised pig's head meat into the blue and white porcelain plate, took the chopsticks and wine glass, and put it on the table.
When he sat down, Zhao Xiongzi had already poured him full of wine.
Xiahou drank it all and let out a sigh when he smashed his mouth.
Old wine chokes.
Very cool.
Zhao Xiongzi poured a drink.
Xiahou Chi filled himself, looked at Zhao Xiongzi's cup, did not add any more, and grinned: "Xiao Zhao, this time Guanyucheng is afraid that it really can't be held, although the yellow-haired boy didn't show me the official documents from Yunzhou, but I can guess that Yunzhou will not have a single soldier and a horse reinforcements, and the middle and right flank will confront the Northern Barbarian army, and they will take care of themselves." ” Looking up slightly, he looked up at the general's tomb not far away, "Looking at the fishing city, there is no veteran Wang Lijian." ” Zhao Xiongzi leaned back freehandedly, and looked at Xiahou Chi with a smile, "It's just a fishing city, what if it is given to the Northern Barbarians, when the situation in the sixteen states of Yanyun changes, not to mention the prince of the Yue family and Di Xianggong, only the third son of the Yue family can be re-won." ” Xiahou Chi nodded, drank it all again, and poured the wine again.
This time it was full for Zhao Xiongzi. sighed and said: "The country is still there, and people have nothing to do." ” Zhao Xiongzi sighed, "You old man can also talk about poetry and books, it's amazing, it's really amazing." ” Xiahou Chi grinned, "What that kid in my family said, after studying with the gentleman in the school for two years, the little guy was triumphant, and he had a posture of not putting his old son in his eyes, I think this kid will be a white-eyed wolf sooner or later." ” Zhao Xiongzi was silent and took a sip.
The wine grows stronger, and the chest becomes hotter.
And there were more talkers.
It was still Xiahou Chi who said, and Zhao Xiongzi listened.
Said Xiao Zhao, we are the same year to watch the fishing city, people, it's like this, stay in a place for a long time, you will inexplicably have a sense of belonging, there is no luxury in this life, I think that one day I can sit firmly in the fishing city, and then a certain year the North Barbarians invade again, I will send my wife and children to Lin'an, and then learn from the old general, in this beautiful place, nail the group of dogs.
Zhao Xiongzi smiled but did not speak.
Xiahou poured wine again, this is the tacit understanding between the two.
Since they met, Xiahou poured wine late, and Zhao Xiongzi drank wine, without exception.
Xiahou Chi continued to scold and scold, saying Xiao Zhao, you say strange is not strange, although I have been in Guanyu City for more than ten years, but recently it has always been a big dream, in the dream, I returned to my homeland like a child, standing under the big banyan tree with falling leaves in spring and fresh green in summer, my father waved to himself with a smile in front of the house, and I was not afraid of your jokes when I said it, every time I woke up, my tears couldn't help but flow.
Xiao Zhao, do you say that people can't forget their ancestors?
If there is a day when I die in Guanyu City like the old general, I really hope that the body can be buried under the old banyan tree in my homeland.
Zhao Xiongzi's hand holding the cup stiffened.
There was a look of pain in his eyes, and he drank it all in an instant.
Xiahou scolded and said slowly, leave some for Lao Tzu. but he filled it for him.
Picking up a piece of pig's head meat, Xiahou Chi, who was full of greasy, asked seemingly unintentionally: "Xiao Zhao, I have never heard you talk about your relatives, today may be the last meal of our brothers, can you say, where is your homeland?"
” Zhao Xiongzi was silent for a while, and then said for a long time: "The south south of Guanyu City." ” "Kaifeng?"
"Sort of."
Xiahou Chi smiled, "Drink and drink." ” After saying that, I drank it all.
Zhao Xiongzi silently took the wine jar from his hand, poured wine for Xiahou Chi for the first time, poured a full cup for himself, picked up the wine glass, and was silent for a while before saying: "I respect you for this cup." ” said something unprecedentedly, saying Lao Xia, well, don't interrupt, I know your surname is Xiahou, Lao Xia, some things are not things that can be said by forgetting one's ancestors and betraying one's ancestors, I also want to be like you, to be able to gallop on the battlefield, lay a brilliant foundation for Da Liang, and finally die under the last arrow on the battlefield.
It's a pity that some things can't be thought of too beautifully, I understand what you mean.
But I can't, and I don't want to.
If it's wrong, then it will always be wrong, maybe one day, when the cool world mentions me, I will remember that it is a person who brings justice from the wrong path.
My family and the country are all in my heart, so enough.
So Lao Xia, I don't blame you today.
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Xiahou Chi looked at him silently, he didn't drink, and his face was sad.
I can't drink this glass of wine.
Goodbye Xiao Zhao.
After a long time, he put down the wine glass in frustration, looked at Zhao Xiongzi, smiled self-deprecatingly, looked up at the azure, patted his waist, and said that the knife was not there.
After speaking, he got up and left the general's grave gloomily.
Zhao Xiongzi drank silently.
Looking up at the sky, he muttered a sentence about the night dark wind and high murderous night.
The mediocre man got up, came under the eaves, and stretched out his hand.
In the night, there was a sudden silver light.
Like a silver dragon breaking through the night, from the white mountains and black waters, through the thousands of years, with the sky high and the sea deep unyielding through the clouds, looking at the world.
Silvery eyes.
A gale blows.
Roll cypress.
In front of the general's grave, there was the sound of wind and trees, and ghosts and wolves howled.
The air current, invisible to the naked eye, swept wildly in all directions from the feet of the mediocre man, like the ripples of a large stone entering a quiet pool, forming a circle, layer by layer.
Smack.
The jar fell to the ground and fell apart.
At this moment, the mediocre man with the halberd in his hand is no longer mediocre.
The facial features don't seem to have changed, but it seems to have changed people, the light in his eyes is like electricity, and his gestures are full of celestial demeanor.
The white clothes are fluttering, and the sleeves are hunting.
The long black green hair splashed ink and scattered, dancing wildly in the wind, like ten thousand green silk snakes.
The tiger roared again.
In the sky above Guanyucheng, the invisible white gas is like a mountain, which transforms and condenses, and finally becomes a hideous white tiger, lying in the sky, opening its mouth and roaring.
To the south.
There was a muffled thunder in the sky.
There are white tigers in the world.