Chapter Thirty-Nine: It's Hard to avoid the Tribulation of Love, and Wars are frequent
Yan Ruyu's thoughts were not smooth, and she couldn't help but play the zither. However, the melody seemed to be telling people's emotions, but it was also full of the feelings in their hearts. The wishes in his heart turned into the power of the zither, and each note blossomed into a brilliant flower. Perhaps the most beautiful love can only find the most desired answer in this beating rhythm. I also feel that the value of this one time in the world is just too illusory. Yes, how many people understood the meaning and charm of each note of the zither? Who was that soulmate? The music of this zither was expressing one's heartfelt feelings. Many of one's emotions were expressed on the strings, but it was a kind of emotion that came from the heart. The strings of the zither rippled, bit by bit. Layer upon layer. It's all tangled up. Infatuated like a river quietly flowing, absent-minded thoughts of the past. I miss you. Joy. happiness. Sad. Sorrow. Resentment is endless, endless, infinite, confused. So close yet so far apart. Heart to heart. Wind, flowers, snow, moon. The beautiful scenery on a good day, but the sky was charming and tender. How many nights it was difficult to fall asleep, the long nights were full of devastation and endless longing, tossing and turning, looking forward to the end of the autumn water, nowhere to talk. How many times have I unknowingly fallen in love with you, wandering just for the sake of meeting you again? The past is like smoke, always so unbearable to look back and not to be ignored, but it is you who makes the lonely me feel so warm and helpless? Was this the beautiful dream that suddenly touched his heart in the midst of laughter? However, how many tears were condensed from sincerity in this relationship? The deeper and deeper feelings were engraved in his heart, but how many unending wishes did that passionate love have? There was even a love that could not be described in a thousand words? How many sorrows and joys are there? Some people hope that this love will last, but why can't it? Lover, lover, how long is the affection? From heartless. A favor. feelings. Erotic. Sentimental. Love. When love falls into love, when do you want to stay?
Liu Kun's interest was piqued when he listened to the music. When he danced with his sword, he looked valiant and spirited.
When outsiders saw the sword light shining and the cold wind blowing, they felt a chill run down their spines. However, when he waved his sword, the seemingly soft and unmoving movement was like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water, but it was as thrilling as a swift and swift movement. It was like a strict barrier, but it did not allow any wind or rain to leak in. The wind that came from nowhere was like a tree that wanted to calm down, but the wind was not only full of buildings. It was aggressive and full of myriad phenomena. There were ghosts and monsters that could seduce souls and ghosts that could do evil things. There was the ferocious pleasure of a blood-sucking demon licking its blade and devouring its blood and souls. There was the ruthlessness that cut off the threads of love as if life was nothing. There was a cruel and tragic scene of wiping one's face mercilessly and grieving for spring and autumn.
However, this sword was so obedient in his hands. It was a heartless sword that had feelings. Looking at his sword pointing, it was as if he was skilled in using his left and right arms to protect himself. It was the brotherly united strength breaking metal style. With it, it increased his heroic spirit and strengthened his sword courage and ambition. It was like his own family, so caring and warm. It was like his lover, so he took care of him freely and enjoyed himself. Although it is cold and silent, it can listen to me and call for wind and rain. It has a voice and also gives birth to feelings. I let it dance with people's feelings and add to the spirit of vitality. It also adds to the warmth and strength. I let it be ruthless. It can be like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves to the enemy. It can also cut off the endless feelings of love that people can't see.
A sword that looked like it was lifeless, but it came to life with a wave of his hand. business. angry. Life was like a tiger giving birth to the wind and wings, and the spirit of a dragon and horse was shining.
I can only see the heart of the sword, the heart of the sword, the heart of the zither. The heart of the zither and the courage of the sword are difficult to talk about the number of feelings. It is like looking back at the heartless time in the evening. Life is like a dream. But is living a kind of mood? In the midst of gains and losses, the sword was like a fleeting cloud of smoke, unpredictable like a galloping warhorse.
The endless sword feather's spiritual light was like a wandering soul, shining brightly. It was like the stars in the sky. It was as long as a day, and as long as a dream. Sometimes, it was as short as the sword. Clangclang Oath. Promise and obsession. Serious. A one-track mind that seemed to firmly believe that the earth and mountains would shake without fear for a lifetime.
A sword in the hand with a long spirit was to forge a proud and arrogant character. The pride and unyielding attitude seemed to be eternal and unending, and the arrogance and disdain of all things gave people a chance encounter with a confidant and a chance to have it without regrets. The sword waves were magnificent, and the vast sea of people was always full of exploration and discovery. The sword qi was awe-inspiring and inviolable, but the majestic atmosphere was full of vigor. Leng Ruohing's sword chimed, but was it true that the heart could not exchange for the heart's sincerity? Since you can't get deep love, why is your sword soul so deep that you can't recognize it? He couldn't differentiate between you and me, that's why he could cut through iron like mud?
The sword was like lightning splitting the sky, swift and decisive, creating a different scenery. press. It was as if he wanted to create a karmic ending, and he wanted to see it. Only by distinguishing right from wrong did he stop. It's really like: Cold and emotionless sword, who knows that I'm heartless and affectionate? It depends on where you use it, thousands of arrogant and wild feelings are just a thought. In an instant. In an instant.
Liu Kun's swordsmanship was firm and persistent, while Yan Ruyu's zither was tender and full of knots.
The furthest distance in the world is not love. It wasn't hate, but that the person she was most familiar with had gradually become a stranger. Some of the emotions accumulated over the years were still unrealized. If you don't understand love, you won't be able to grow old and lose your love halfway. The world of mortals is full of love, but only for one emotion, but if there is no time to love, it will be used in the next life, still waiting for you to break your heart in the end? Time has passed, but I've always been in the depths of your heart. Am I not lonely by your side? The flowers fell speechless, a trace of sorrow, a second of being touched, who would help who caress? But thinking about it. Thinking about it is a kind of joy and melancholy? I really want to leave my mark in your space, but do I have a calm and tranquil heart in my heart?
Yan Ruyu saw that Liu Kun had finally married Miss Cui under the coercion of his parents. She smiled in front of everyone and returned to her residence in tears.
Liu Kun was talented in both literature and martial arts, but he liked Yan Ruyu and not Miss Cui. He felt very bitter in his heart. He couldn't love Hu Ji, and he couldn't love Yan Ruyu. He felt that he was a failure.
Miss Cui had always loved Liu Kun. Even though she knew that he didn't like her, she was willing to do anything as long as she was with the person she loved. She thought that as long as she worked hard to be herself after marriage, she would definitely win his heart.
As Liu Kun's parents forced him to get married, Liu Kun had no choice but to get married.
On the day of the wedding, Liu Kun pulled a long table across the door of the bridal chamber. He forced Zu Ti and other good friends to drink until they were drunk. Otherwise, they would not be friends.
All the friends had no choice but to "get drunk" at the entrance of the bridal chamber.
Everyone looked drunk and dispirited, but in fact, Liu Kun was the only one who was drunk. How about a cup of muddy wine and watch me drink into my heart? Intoxicated, I don't know the way back, turning into two lines of lovesick tears. Why are tears rolling if they are not my own? Where can I sober tonight? Right and wrong, sorrow and joy, the morning breeze and waning moon are empty, but feelings can't be that they don't know the way? Drawing a knife to cut off the water's ability, his 3,000 proud men were no match for a soft thread of love, was that sad or funny? Who knew the radius? He had to rely on Qingfeng's strength to bear the Love Tribulation. It turned out that he was so helpless. A wisp of old love, twists and turns, who can predict? I drink my sorrows to drown them, but my blade is castrated by the merciless sword. I don't know where I'm drunk. Hard and destitute, but do not know how long life is? The heart of the sword, the heart of the zither, the heart of sorrow all year round, why say that time is heartless, people are heartless?
Mrs. Cui looked at Liu Kun who was drunk on the bed and whispered to him," Who asked me to love you so much? Love was selfish. There was no right or wrong, no winner or loser, and no reason. Confusion was also love.
Zu Ti thought about Liu Kun's wedding and Liu Kun's nonsense. He also thought about Yan Ruyu's mixed feelings.
Miss Xu walked up to Zu Ti and asked, What are you thinking about?
Zu Ti said,"Nothing."
Miss Xu asked,"Is Yan Ruyu the one you want to pursue?"
Zu Ti didn't dare to face it and said,"No." I'm thinking about the important matters of my country.
Miss Xu didn't say anything, but she leaned her head against his shoulder and said in her heart," I saw how you looked at her affectionately at Liu Kun's house. Who are you lying to? You can fool a thousand people, but you can't fool me.
Zu Ti had never felt this kind of warmth, and it was a different kind of love from a woman. He felt an inexplicable warmth that he had never felt before. He couldn't help but embrace Xu shi.
Mrs. Xu had a blissful look on her face. She was happy in her heart and buried her head in her chest as if this was a long-lost thing. Or perhaps love.
The next day, Liu Kun, the husband of the Cui family, offered tea to his parents-in-law. However, he was dressed in simple clothes and had no arrogance in his eyes. This made Liu Kun take another look at him.
Liu Kun returned to the study.
Madam Cui took the teacup that the maid was about to give her and began to tidy up the books with a pitiful look.
Liu Kun said gently,"You can go down!" There was no need to clean up this place.
Cui Shi backed out and muttered in her heart," You want me to follow you, just who am I? Or who do you want me to be? But late love and confused love? Some love can't be returned, can't be promised, but can it withstand lies? Perfunctory? Endure to lie? Forgot his promise? Maybe we met too late? The fate of the previous life was not the order of this life. There was another person beside each other. The person I loved seemed to be you, but it was not you, because each other's hearts had long been filled with happiness. Since we can't be together officially, why does my heart still ache for you? But she could still maintain a relationship that didn't belong to any kind of relationship? Would you rather care about each other's feelings than be hurt together? And why did he have to do something so contradictory? Holding on to current events and singing the same love song, but whose mood would be moved if the heartless feelings evolved into love?
Liu Kun thought about Yan Ruyu and recalled many things. It's really difficult to love deep into the heart, and I also doubt the authenticity of this love and marriage. Yesterday is not today. The old days of yesterday and today were so heartbreaking.
Yan Ruyu felt bitter in her heart,"No one knows how much love there is in this world. Even if there is a distance between the ends of the earth, there will still be people who love in their hearts." How many feelings are there that belong to the joy of silently accompanying loneliness? But that shallow encounter and deep understanding was the love of this life? Life is only a few decades. If you can hold hands, don't stand side by side. If you can hug, don't hold hands. If you can be together, don't be easily separated. If you can be a close friend, don't deliberately leave. Don't be a passer-by in your life. Even if you can't determine which person you love the most in this life, don't wait until you lose it and then save it. No one can escape fate, but it makes people drunk. Let people shatter. It made people feel physically and mentally exhausted, but they had no regrets. I understand this logic, but why is it so difficult to do it?
Liu Kun thought about how he was already married. Since he had made the choice, he should not let her down. What should he do in the future? Love eventually evolved into kinship, and daily necessities would not leave him. Many emotions were defeated in reality, and he did not know who would save them. The two people who loved each other were unwilling to be friends at first, but after a long time, they suddenly realized that this was the best? Would they not care about who owed and who missed? Did he care about this person because he knew him well? Why not cherish this relationship when she became someone else's lover? Love and not love is nothing more than a thought, so this is love but do not understand, then let the past. Try to give up the past love? It wasn't easy to determine who you loved the most. Without the past, you and I wouldn't be who we are now. Why did people make it difficult for themselves to do things they didn't want to do?
On this day, Cui Shi came to change the tea cup and add fruit. Seeing that her husband was troubled, she knew why and left after she was done.
Cui Shi came to Yan Ruyu's room. Although she was jealous of Yan Ruyu's appearance and knew that she couldn't do anything in front of her husband's old lover, she still "wanted" to help. She was also unwilling to persuade Yan Ruyu, but she was helpless.
Cui Shi's words happened to be heard by Liu Kun outside the door. He was very touched. It turned out that he saw Cui Shi enter Yan Ruyu's room to eavesdrop. He didn't want his wife to be so magnanimous. It is said that love is just enough to harm people, love is deep and hate is deep. But what about me? What I really am is: Love hurts every time. Would I hurt such a good woman because I love someone else? Then wouldn't the Yan Ruyu I love hurt her? What should he do?
Yan Ruyu listened to Cui Shi's words and made things difficult. She didn't dare to have Liu Kun in her heart. She hoped that Cui Shi's jealousy would oppose them so that she could have a better opportunity to intervene. This would make it even worse. She fell into deep thought,'Because of the failed relationship with Ao Ze, I delayed the development of my relationship with two excellent men, Liu Kun and Zu Ti. This is all because I was indecisive and lost many opportunities, and I died without a good cause. Thinking about this, I feel so worried.' She felt that she couldn't do this. She couldn't hurt the Cui Corporation like this.
Liu Kun was very touched when he saw that his wife wanted to help him, but he felt ashamed.
Liu Kun had a good impression of Madam. In the garden, he asked Madam, Why are you so kind to help me? Most people are jealous.
Cui Shi said: My husband is happy, I am happy. Nowadays, it's very normal for a real man to have multiple wives. If others can do it, why can't I? What was there to be jealous of? You're too petty. Moreover, Sister Ruyu is also beautiful. I like her very much. Everyone has the heart to love beauty. If I was with a beauty, I would also become beautiful because of her glory. I would also seal whether I was beautiful or not in front of her. With such a good thing, I naturally missed her. Sister Ruyu is also reasonable in handling things
Yan Ruyu was also worried about the garden. Hearing Cui Shi's words, she felt ashamed and packed her things silently.
Liu Cong, Emperor of Han Dynasty, sent Liu Can, King of Hanoi. Sun Yat-sen King Liu Yao led the army to strike first, with Linghu mud as a guide to attack Bingzhou Jinyang.
When Liu Kun heard that the Han army was coming, he hurriedly went east and withdrew the troops stationed in Changshan and Zhongshan. He ordered his general Hao Shen. Zhang Qiao led his troops to meet Hail Can and sent messengers to ask Tuoba Yilu to send troops to rescue him.
Hao Shen. Zhang Qiao and the Han army fought and died. Liu Yao's Han army took advantage of the void to attack Jinyang, Jin Taiyuan prefect Gao Qiao. Bingzhou don't drive Hao Yu offered the city to surrender to the Han Dynasty, Liu Kun's parents were killed.
Liu Kun mistakenly believed calumny, was taken advantage of by sycophants, defeated by Liu Cong, parents were also killed.
Liu Kun was very sad, and Yan Ruyu advised him.
In August, Liu Kun returned to rescue Jinyang did not catch up, led dozens of cavalry around to retreat to Changshan.
In October, Tuoba Yilu married his son Tuoba Liuxiu. Nephew Tuoba Pugen and General Wei Xiong. Fan Ban. He led tens of thousands of troops to attack Jinyang.
Liu Kun collected thousands of remaining troops as guides, Yi Lu himself led 200,000 people to follow.
Tuoba Liuxiu and Liu Yao's army of the Han Dynasty fought on the east bank of Fenshui River. The Han army failed and Liu Yao fled west across Fenshui River.
Liu Yao fled to Jinyang and stayed with Liu Can at night. Liu Feng, the general of Peking University, led the army to plunder the people of Jinyang and crossed Mengshan to return.
In November, Tuoba Yilu led his army to pursue and defeat the Han army in Langu, south of Mengshan Mountain, captured Liu Feng alive, killed more than 3000 Han generals such as Xing Yan, and the Han army was killed hundreds of miles away.
Liu Kun re-occupied Jinyang, request Yi Lu take advantage of the victory to march.
Tuoba Yi Lu refused, because the soldiers and horses were tired, leaving his general Ji Dan. Duan Fan and other troops helped the Jin army defend and gave Liu Kun horses. n. Each had more than a thousand sheep and a hundred chariots, and then he led his army North.
Liu Kun moved to Yangqu in an attempt to make a comeback.
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