The fifth day of September.
After the rain, the night sky is extraordinarily quiet, and the stars seem to have been washed by the rain.
The monarch took the curtain of the gold account and looked up at the starry sky. He nodded. “It took a few days to finally rain. It’s good that the horses are finished, it’s raining now, it’s a good time.”
In the golden account, Da Hesa took the bed and took his words: “It may be the last rain of the year. The north wind has already started, it is going to snow.”
“This year is a good year.”
“Good year.”
“Azul recovered very quickly these days.” The monarch returned to sit on the bed and sat down, raising the silver cup.
“The dryness of the wound has already been withdrawn. In a few days, it is estimated that the scar will disappear. It is only a virtual body. These days, I can only use meat porridge. I went to see him yesterday and told me for a while. If you have a drink, let’s take a drink.
“I hope everything will be fine,” Dajun stared at the eyes of Dahesa. “Azul is fine. Shahan, you should let go of your heart. You have never answered me about what happened to Donglu. Give me a reply?”
Dahesa turned the cup and silenced for a while. He drank the wine from the cup: “When I am thinking about it tonight, I will tell Dajun when I come to see the golden account tomorrow morning.”
Dajun nodded. “Shahan, I know that you are worried. You are our Dae Sang in Qingyang, the messenger of the gods of the Pantheon. On the top of the world, you should have a leisurely day. But as soon as you step into this Inside, I will never go out again, maybe I will send it again and again. I will not force you, I will give you all the ceremonies, I will wait for your reply.”
The old man got up and patted his buttocks and snorted in his nose: “Are you still pressing me?”
He did not say anything, and he smacked his shoulders and went out.
The monarch picked up the cup and respected the back of Dahesa far away. He drank the Gul’s spirit in the cup.
The night was so quiet, it seemed so quiet that I could hear the whisper of the wind passing over the tip of the grass.
There was no one around, and only one brazier lit up, according to the pale face of the child. He is still wrapped in a bandage, but he is already active. He held a small grasshopper in his hand. It was a common thing on the grassland. It was woven with the grass blades of the blue-colored pen. It was no different from the far-away view.
The one in the child’s hand is already dry, wrinkled together, and the sly is not eye-catching. But the child looked at it for a long time, and the flames blew in his eyes.
He gently put the haystack into the fire and whispered, “Go away.”
“Azul.”
The child turned back in surprise. He saw a long white coat and a bald old man standing quietly in the moonlight. Dahesa touched his head and watched the burning grasshopper in the fire with him. The fire illuminates its withered wings almost transparently, as if to fly with the flames of the dance. The flame suddenly swept away and swallowed it.
“How good, how did you burn it?”
The child bowed his head: “It was the little son of Zhe Gan who gave it to me… This is the last thing I have left…”
“Why are you burning again?”
“Dahe Sa, am I very weak, very useless?”
“No, who told you this?”
“I want to think about it myself. I want to forget all the things in the real face, but I can’t do it again. I will see this 蚱蜢 I will think of Zhe Gan, I think of my mother. I think about it all day, daytime. I want to think at night, I think when I practice the knife. Dahesa, I don’t want to think again, I have to practice the knife well, I want to burn it, Abba said, I am the son of Pasul’s family, I be strong.”
“Let’s practice… oh, what knife do you practice?” Dahesa blamed. “It’s just practicing the broken knife and practicing the body.” We don’t want to practice any more knives in the future. The tits, listen to the little slaves who tell you something interesting, eat the lady’s roast meat, and spend a lot of leisure.”
He grabbed the bare head: “Yes, the world, Dahe Sa teaches you the study of the stars! You are smarter than the silly boy of Amo, and must learn fast.”
The child laughed, the kind of his own inherent rejection of the smile of others: “Thank you Dahe Sa, I still have to practice the knife, Abba said, I want to become a man.”
“Your father is teasing you…” Dahesa felt that he had missed his mouth. “Azul, you are the son of the family, the younger son of the Lus Pasul family, the bravery and glory of your ancestors must inherit from you.” In the future, there will be thousands of warriors to follow you. Help you to fight. Don’t listen to those people who say, what is the use of knife? How many enemy do you have in Ada’s swordsmanship? What’s more, you are just right, Rest and rest, if you feel bored, Dahesa will give you a few days to stay, but you should feed it on time, but don’t starve it.”
The child turned his head and turned away. He took a deep breath and looked at the sky. The voice became extraordinarily distant: “Dahe Sa, you can’t remember, I came back on the first day and refused to call my mother.”
“remember.”
“I don’t mean it, I am very afraid to hear the word mom.” The child suddenly turned back. “Dahe Sa, I am afraid.”
“Afraid…” Dahesa could not help but stand up straight.
“When I was in the Ministry of Reality, my mother was called 诃伦帖, and when the nine kings took the soldiers into the real department, my mother died. I practiced the knife that day, very tired and tired, but I was afraid. I don’t dare to stop. When I think that Mommy is dead, I am afraid that I will not be able to think about it when I stop…so I will work hard and then I will know nothing…”
“Dahe Sa, I am very scared, I am afraid I will see such a scene again. Seeing such a big fire, the people I know are killed one by one, no one can save them, I want to save them, but I Nothing. Dahesa, I am the son of Pasur’s family, I can count on our warriors, but…who can they count on? If they can’t count on them, I will go, I know that I am stupid. But… I really don’t want to see that again!”
He wanted to hold the child in his arms, and he felt that the look on the young face could not be scorned.
“Dahe Sa, am I stupid?”
“Azul is not stupid.” Dahesa gently touched his hair. “Don’t listen to those stupid people, our Azul will become a hero, the great hero on the grassland! At that time, Dahesa rode a horse.” , flag, and clear the way for you.”
The child bowed his head, smiled embarrassedly, and shook his head.
“Does Dahesa come to the general of the wooden plow? So late, the general probably fell asleep.”
“Oh, I don’t look for him. I came to pick something. I fell here in the grass a few days ago. I haven’t had time to look for it. It was so easy to find it.” The old man was silent and pulled the child’s hand. I shot, “Azul, Dahesa has to go far away, and can’t come back to see you for a long time. But seeing you like this, Dahesa is relieved.”
He took a short knife with a blue sheath from the back and put it in the child’s hand: “This is what your father gave you, the lion’s knife, and Dahesa brought it back to you. Come, hold Hold it tight, and when Dahesa comes back, you are as strong as your brothers.”
He got up and walked, as if he had made up his mind, and he would not look back.
The child looked at his back in white and it was hidden in the darkness. He looked down at the blue knife in his hand. The oily leather on the handle was replaced with blue silk. The blue silk rope had a green jade. exquisite.
The night wind traversed through the pores of the exquisite, as if it were the same sigh.
Amo was awakened by the terrible noise outside the tent.
He thought that he was dreaming. Who would dare to be near the tent in Dahesa? But the voice was so real, as if mixed with the sound of weapons, the sound of screaming, the voice of the horse, and he thought that the white wolf group in the north of the country had scored in the northern capital. He shivered in the tent for a while, wondering if he should take his short knife and rush out, or immediately sneak into his bed and cover his ears.
”Amo, Amo, get up, get up!” It turned out that the voice of the old man was yelling at his name.
He bit his teeth, drilled out with his trousers, and looked at the old man with a stunned look. The old man was riding a tall blue horse, dressed in a luxurious dress for the sacrifices and the ceremony, with a sacred bear knife on his chest, a high-handed iron horse in one hand, and a large torch on the horse in one hand. The mars splashed and shook. The ear, like a sharp knife, opened the silence of the night.
“Amo, go!” The old man shouted at the blue horse. “Lazy little devil, have to sleep until you die?”
“Go?” Amo stupid. “Where are you going? I just slept, and I don’t want to go to the gold medal to see the great monarch tomorrow morning?”
“Dajun? We don’t care about him!” The old man pointed behind him. “We are leaving. I have brought the ceremonies and the team. I just heard people say that they are right. Who can they count on? If they No one can count on it, I will go! Qingyang this place can not be less than me, Amo, let you see the teacher’s ability. When the north hit us under Qingyang City, the teacher also took the ghost bow Shoot it in the upper reaches of the city!”
Behind him, there are really 50 elite ghost warriors. These elites, who belong to the tiger and leopard ride, are wearing armor, sitting across the battlefield, and playing the white flag of the sword-toothed leopard pattern. . This banner is the ceremonial sorrow of Maharaja. For a moment, Amo 敕 almost thought that the old man was drunk and overtook the ceremonies of the Maharaja. However, even if the old man is drunk, the elite tiger leopards can not be drunk, but each of them is carrying two spare horses after the horse, which is clearly a distant look.
He went up and grabbed the old man’s horse to chew the iron: “But…but where are you going?”
“To the south, always south! On the south side of Hainan, there is a kingdom called Daxie, do you know?”
“Dayu?” Amo stunned and opened his mouth. “Isn’t that the country of the East Emperor?”
“Yes! We are going to go to Daxie! There are gold and jade everywhere. During the harvest season, cotton and wheat are piled higher than the mountains. Let’s go to the pasture, and the horse can’t run to the beach for a year! It’s gold. China, the land that we barbarians have been unable to obtain for millennia. But now it is different, we are going. Without me, they can’t! Let me personally open the door to the country of gold for Qingyang! ”
He looked at the south, his eyes sparkling with light that Amo had never seen before.
