The sun rises and sets, and the four seasons rotate. Under the infinite power of time, everything seems to have never happened. All traces that once seemed unchanging will eventually turn into ashes like fallen leaves.
In a small village outside Chang'an City, a few old men in tattered clothes were leaning on the roots of dilapidated trees at the entrance of the village. The breeze blew, and the few withered leaves left on the branches swayed and refused to fall.
The sounds of crying that came from time to time in their ears never made these old people move. They seemed to be used to it. They moved occasionally just to adjust the place where their backs were leaning and to make them more comfortable.
As they move, they can vaguely see that the cuffs or lower bodies of these old people are light and fluttery.
Although they are alive, they are like bones in a grave. Only the blinking eyelids from time to time prove that these people are still alive in this world.
Looking at the sun in the sky and the blue sky, my eyes are filled with the things I saw many years ago, the vast grassland that is completely different from the Central Plains, the man riding a horse across the world...
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"Alas!"
A harsh sigh sounded, and an old man not far away turned over, picked up the rag that barely covered his buttocks, and scratched it a few times.
Just as these repetitive days were going on as usual, the sound of horse hooves in the distance startled these old people who were about to reach the end of their lives.
The few people who were lazily slumped on the ground stood up at a speed far beyond their reach.
They looked at each other, full of curiosity. The sound of horse hooves had not appeared in this dilapidated village for many years.
Soon, hundreds of strong young men riding tall horses entered the village and took control of the surrounding favorable terrain.
Several old men who were still a little confused at first felt like thunder on the ground. They had experienced it before. Such a scene made them think of a possibility, but could it really be what they thought!< /p>
Along with the rows of sergeants, the convoy today, all the other elderly women and children in the village were called out.
When the car with the canopy on top appeared at the entrance of the village, several old men supporting each other burst into tears. In the past, they had never shed tears no matter how difficult it was. Now they were so excited that they shed tears just because they saw the car. .
The car drove slowly into the village. After it stopped, a skinny palm opened the smooth car curtain. A white-haired old man stepped out of the car and looked at the villagers gathered around him, flashing a hint of shock. The color quickly disappeared from his face.
Keeping one's expression quiet is something he learned a long time ago and is becoming more and more proficient at it.
"Hey, Your Majesty, it's really you!"
An old man on the side approached the car excitedly. As he walked, his other lame leg dragged a ravine on the ground, and several other people also approached excitedly.
The palms covered by long sleeves swayed slightly, and the surrounding sergeants did not stop them, but just stared at the surrounding crowd.
"Do you recognize me?"
The white-haired old man looked at the person who had just spoken in a low voice.
"Your Majesty, when we won the decisive battle in Mobei and were rewarded with honors, I saw you from a distance in the champion army!"
The old man said excitedly, with tears streaming down his face.
Following the old man's words, the old man standing in the car could not help but be stunned, and fell into the memories of the past. After a while, he came back to his senses and looked at the old, weak, sick and disabled in front of him, and then looked at the person who just spoke.
He was wearing a badly damaged linen shirt, just to cover up his shame.
Seeing this, and seeing no trace of resentment in the eyes of everyone, standing on top of this carriage, I just feel heartbroken.
Thinking of him, Liu Che, since he inherited the throne, he has eliminated the checks and balances of his relatives, promoted talents regardless of their origins, and even attacked Mobei, sweeping away the shame of Bai Deng, the great ancestor of the early Han Dynasty. This is the most proud thing in Liu Che's heart, even if he meets him in the future
Following several previous emperors of the Han Dynasty, he is worthy of the throne.
Although over the years, the Xiongnu side has become increasingly weak, and there are many voices from the court to persuade and stop the troops to rest.
But if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he really wouldn't have known that the people's lives had become so difficult.
This is still a place around Chang'an!
If you take a peek at a spot and see the whole leopard, you can see how desolate the world has become.
Liu Che blinked his eyelids slightly. He still remembered that when his father was still alive, he went on a tour in disguise and saw that the lives of the people he saw were far from this!
Could it be...could I really...
No, I was wrong, I was wrong!
After a round of inspections, I saw that the people's livelihood was in decline, there were only a few young people, and no children were alive. Even though I had developed the idea of "nothing wrong" during my years as an emperor, I couldn't have such an idea at this moment.
I am so ashamed of the people of the world!
Thinking of this, Liu Che decided to issue an edict after returning to the palace to repent of his sins.
But when he got into the car to drive out, Liu Che's gray eyes seemed to suddenly become clear, and a green shirt not far away came into his eyes.
After waving his hand to dismiss the waiter, Liu Che hurriedly walked in the direction he had just seen.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
The surrounding chamberlains and sergeants became anxious immediately and hurriedly followed Liu Che's pace.
Before walking far, they saw His Majesty the Emperor falling to the ground. The servants immediately panicked and hurriedly helped the Emperor up, only to see His Majesty the Emperor's eyes filled with tears and his lips kissing.
The chamberlain, who has both ears and eyes, vaguely heard the word "cure the disease" spoken by His Majesty the Emperor.
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On the other side, Xie Wuyou broke through the world and felt that the spiritual energy in this world was much richer than the world he had experienced before. Before he thought about it, he saw the scene of Emperor Wu's parade. Although the soldiers he brought with him were far more energetic,
Even though he is an extraordinary person, there is no trace of Xie Wuyou.
Even after experiencing many worlds and understanding that the person in front of him was not the Martial Emperor he had seen before, Xie Wuyou couldn't help but look at it for a while, but just for a while.
When he saw Emperor Wu's head full of white hair, Xie Wuyou roughly knew what time period he was in. Unfortunately, it was too late.
The disaster of Prince Wei's witchcraft has become a thing of the past. Even he cannot reverse time. Even if he appears in front of Emperor Wu, what can he do? It is better not to appear.
After watching Emperor Wu being driven out of the car by his servants from a distance, Xie Wuyou left. After he came to this world, he felt the many immortals and gods in the blue sky. He was just looking for the soul fragments, and he didn't want to
He has many connections with the immortals and gods in this world.
And the most important thing is that the breath of the soul fragments he senses in this world is very weak. Unlike before, he can feel the same breath even if he is thousands of miles apart.
"I hope it won't be too much trouble this time!"
Xie Wuyou thought secretly in his heart, and flew quickly into the distance.