That night, she experienced a camp whistle.

In the killing place, a shrill whistling sound woke her up. All she brought were close guards, there was no one in the tent, and in the dark night, she broke out in a cold sweat.

"It's a night terror." Soft fur covered his shoulders.

The war is imminent, night terrors are inevitable, and there are always recruits who can’t stand the pressure of life and death, and cry in nightmares. In the past, every time the camp roared, he would personally deal with it, going to the soldiers' tents to frighten them, and beware of anyone taking advantage of this to vent their grievances. He is here tonight, and he knows that she has boundless fear of night and darkness.

She is looking for the direction, looking for the position where he is, with her own imagination, she wants to face him "brother"

The tent was silent.

His breath was right in front of her, falling on her body and lips.

The eardrums were slammed by the sound of footsteps and scolding outside the camp, and she had more and more illusions, as if she could hear the bright red flames on the torches being blown by the wind, and the torches of the countless camps squeaked in unison under the strong wind, all of which drowned her.

Why he didn't leave is still his own delusion.

She dared not act rashly.

As long as you move, it will be irreversible.

"Aunt said, you rejected the marriage again." She was reluctant to stay away, still pretending not to notice, feeling his breath.

"Why do you want a sister-in-law?" He finally said.

"It's you who married, why do I want it"

"If you marry, I will also accompany you in Linhai County."

Her heart seemed to be stabbed.

"I'm used to living in the house alone. I'm afraid of being controlled, so I'd better stay with you in the barracks." Before she finally left his face, she looked at the little shadow beside her, which seemed to be a stool.

"I wouldn't have any woman if I didn't watch you get married," he said finally.

Later, a general called from outside, and he ordered a military doctor to come in to guard her. In the military camp, only the military doctor could easily enter and leave the tent. In the middle of the night, my brother didn't come back.

Shen Zhaozhao knew that he was going to cross the river soon, the military was heavy, and he didn't say hello. He left a letter explaining that he would go to Luojia Mountain to pray for him, and then take someone away.

The horse team passed by the old site of Chai Sang's Shen residence. She took a rest and was stopped by someone. The man held a piece of tender tofu in a lotus leaf and raised it with a smile at her in front of the horse. She recognized that it was common in her childhood. The owner of the tofu stall. Turning over and dismounting, just as he was about to touch the coins from his body, a pair of navy blue boots appeared "When do I need you to do this?"

The person standing on the street, wearing a green robe and jade belt, his eyes were like ink, and there was a three-point murderous look in his smile.

The guards' eyes were full of panic, and they wanted to salute, but they were stopped by his eyes.

He took off the white gauze that she used to cover her face, took all the earrings and hairpins for her, and replaced the ferret on her body with a plain cape, from extravagant to plain, and instructed the guards to pretend that nothing happened. Back to Linhai County.

And he rode with her, from west to east, to Mount Lorgar.

In the immortal mountain of Luojia, standing alone in the sea, there is a Bodhisattva named Guan Zizi.

It was the cultivation place of the Avalokitesvara. To the east of Linhai County, it was the holy place where he often asked for incense for himself. She had often heard about it, but she had never seen it.

Unfortunately, it was raining for several days on the way.

When the boat crossed the sea, the waves were surging and the wind was surging. The boatman was afraid that the boat would capsize, so he had to turn back halfway and send them back. Like ordinary pilgrims, they hid under the grass huts on the shore to shelter from the rain.

They crossed the bank together, and were sent back together with a young couple who were begging for their children, and a grandson and granddaughter. Seeing that the little granddaughter was wearing thin clothes, she shivered in her mother-in-law's arms, and gave her the robe that her brother gave her as a gift. to the little doll.

The mother-in-law thanked him repeatedly and asked him if the two of them also asked for a son.

It was as if her brother hadn't heard it, and she was flustered, wondering if he heard it. Two monks wearing rain scorpions walked in and relieved them. An old monk in the lead saw Shen Ce and immediately put his palms together, "Donor."

This is the presiding officer of the temple on Mount Naluojia, who was also trapped in the torrential rain.

"The donor is still trapped by inner demons." The abbot looked over with a smile, not revealing his identity.

"People in the Hall of Kings of Hell usually think that their concerns are superficial," he replied. "It's not a bad thing to be chained by demons."

The abbot invited Shen Ce outside the grass hut on the pretext of watching the sea. Shen Ce had been in friendship with this abbot for several years, but he did not refuse. One king and one monk stood on the beach in the rain and gave them the canopy.

Shen Zhaozhao watched the waves rolling, and his back in the rain, thinking of the night when his mother left.

Before leaving, the mother rejected the nurse and her brother, stuffed her with a sachet, and instructed her that if her brother Shen Ce treated her badly in the future, she would give the sachet to her aunt in exchange for protection.

Inside the sachet was embroidered a date of birth and the surname of his biological parents, Xiang Guan, which belonged to his elder brother.

The mother didn't have time to tell her what happened at the beginning, whether it was the fact that the branch relatives ridiculed and despised the mother for having no children for many years, or the father had a glimmer of hope for the Guangyao Shen family and brought this son. But when the person is about to go, the mother is still concerned about the safety of her biological daughter in the future, and handed the sachet to Shen Zhaozhao.

This is the life-saving talisman left to her by her mother, but it is a life-saving talisman from her brother.

After impersonating a famous family, it is a serious crime, let alone joining the army.

Although she was young at that time, she also knew that this thing would harm her brother. After her mother was buried, she immediately burned the sachet.

What burned was his reminder, and also her and his "maybe".

She even imagined that one day Shen Ce was forced to rebel by the suspicious emperor. Even if she said that the two were not biological brothers and sisters, Shen Ce would believe them, and his soldiers would not believe them either. Those good sons who fought bloody for him were determined not to accept that the king of the county, who he swore to follow to the death, was a person who was coy with his sister.

Chai Sang and Shen Lang can be the dream of countless beauties.

It can't be hers alone.

Before dark, the rain eased.

There are no night visitors on Mount Luojia, and as the sun sets, these pilgrims can no longer cross the shore by boat.

Shen Zhaozhao insisted on going to the rock on the shore, bowed respectfully in the direction of Mount Luojia, and prayed for his brother. Before leaving the hut, she said goodbye to her mother-in-law and grandson. The old woman stuffed a red rope for her. It was a red rope that was untied from the wrist of the little doll.

Her mother-in-law didn't know Shen Ce, let alone Shen Zhaozhao.

She thought that the pious little men and women who could come to worship Guanyin in the rain must be seeking children. Therefore, it is a kind of prayer and goodwill of ordinary people to send these peanuts with kindness. She held the small fruit woven by the red rope helplessly. Seeing that Shen Ce didn't seem to see it, she pretended to have nothing to do and put it in her arms.

After dark, the two found a small town to settle down.

The town is small, it has never entertained foreigners, and there is no decent inn. Shen Ce was holding two horses in one hand and her in the other, looking for a place to stay in the town, and saw a small boat moored on the waterway. Seeing that Shen Zhaozhao was blind, the boatman kindly allowed the two of them to stay in the Wu Peng for one night. Unexpectedly, Shen Ce's shot was a small piece of broken gold, which fooled the boatman to dare not neglect, and asked his family to bring good wine and food to entertain these two distinguished guests from other places.

That night, the boatman consciously took advantage of Shen Ce, and kept rocking the boat, walking through the waterways of the town, so that they could enjoy the scenery.

A flat boat, running on water.

She propped her chin and listened to him tell herself that after a few stone bridges, there was a small Buddhist hall, and so on.

Suddenly, the aroma of wine overflowed.

It was him who opened another jar of wine. The night moon pot is very interesting.

She bowed slightly and asked her brother to beg for a drink. Her lips were slightly cold, and the mouth of the cup was brought over. One sip, one sip, he fed her without hesitation.

She stared straight at the shadow of him in front of her, and wanted to say, do you know that every time you go back to the house, I am happy, I can't sleep all night, and I want to say that my face was hurt on purpose, I don't want to get married, I don't want to be married.

He also seemed to be looking back at himself, "I held something good all night" but said it was in her hands.

The hot red rope in her hand was taken away, and it was empty, as if she had lost something, and it was as if he had suddenly caught a glimpse of her mind. She grabbed it indiscriminately, wanting to take it back, "I don't know what it is, it's never going to be a bad thing."

His figure was in front, and the shadow of his arm waved.

Her heart shrank suddenly, and she heard the sound of falling water.

"Why did you throw it away?" Her eyes were sore, and the grievance for no reason was because she drank two more sips of wine, and it was also because of the preciousness of this thing. This is probably the only prayer she can receive in her life for the marriage between the two.

But he couldn't say it, so he had to bow his head and hide his depression.

Until the hand was pulled up, the red rope was stuffed back.

All he threw into the water were fish bones.

"If you like it," he coaxed casually, not finishing his sentence.

If Shen Ce's sister likes something, it's not difficult to put it on a stand.

"No," she hurriedly shook her head, "make a room full of peanuts."

It was really impossible to see people.

He laughed, was drunk, and laughed so freely.

After two days, he sent her back to Linhai County safely.

When he was about to leave, she followed all the way and took him to the gate of Shen's house. During the day, the two looked at each other for a moment, seeing her red eyes, choked and speechless.

Inside and outside the gate of Shen's house, she was stunned for a long time, and could not say a word of farewell. The sorrow and sorrow of parting came like a tide. When he stepped out of the threshold and got on his horse, she finally caught up and blurted out to him "Shen Ce"

Under the bright sun, he turned back immediately and looked at her for a long time.

How many corpses have been stepped on by the man on the war horse, and the man who always laughed at himself in the palace of the king was stared at by that pair of black pupils, unable to speak for a long time.

He waved his whip and rode away.

Behind him, a team of elite cavalry appeared, the cavalry who followed him from the barracks to Mount Luojia and then to Linhai County in the past few days.

Half a month later, my aunt returned to the Shen residence and summoned her to the palace.

She remembered her brother's instructions and excused herself because of her illness. Her aunt didn't take it seriously, laughing that she was spoiled by her brother, and the imperial decree could not be said to be sick. After scolding for a few words, my aunt stopped talking, she thought the matter was over.

Unexpectedly, my aunt had made arrangements earlier, and when she was unprepared, she was bound in a wooden box and taken away from the Shen residence. My aunt was from the Shen family, and even with Shen Ce's advice, no one would have expected that this box of "blessing incense" would be the sister of the county king.

Once outside Linhai County, Wang Jun responded, and there was no possibility of recovering Shen Zhaozhao.

She was imprisoned in the side hall of the East Palace.

With tears in her eyes, her aunt persuaded her to let Shen Ce hand over military power. Now that the emperor has decided to attack Shen Ce, his aunt and cousin must stand on the side of the royal family to save their lives.

The aunt's expectations were counted, and she was important to Shen Ce.

But my aunt did not expect that Shen Ce's sister would be threatened.

The rain outside the hall became heavier.

Her whole body was on fire, and her whole body was on fire.

His fingers were still stubbornly trying to find the cracks on the floor, thinking that this was the Shen residence in Linhai County, but he had long forgotten that this was the palace. She asked softly again, "Has my brother been to Mount Luojia?"

The little palace maid who didn't know her by her side finally cried, "Girl, from Chaisang to here, you won't pass through Luojia Mountain. Girl, you remembered it wrong."

She blinked very slowly, tears streaming down her eyes.

It seemed that he was still conscious a moment ago, but since then, he has never been able to speak.

The only thought was also snuffed out.

For the next two days, she only remembered Mount Luojia, and the breath came in and out.

The only thing on my mind is the battle to cross the river and whether my brother is safe or not.

As he was dying, the temple door seemed to be pushed open, and the wood collided with the wall.

She seemed to smell the familiar scent of incense ash, water, mixed with the temperature of her hands, falling on her face.

It wasn't water, it was all blood. The little palace maid had long since collapsed to the ground in fright. The person who walked in with the sword was covered in blood, and his hands were all covered in blood. Ever since he knew that she was summoned to the palace, he was reluctant to rush back day and night, and since he heard that his aunt had gone to Shen's house hundreds of miles away, he knew that something big would happen, and something would definitely happen "Zhao Zhao."

She breathed hard, tears streaming down her face, flushing the blood from her face.

"elder brother"

She opened her eyes, tears were falling down, trying to see him clearly, they were all an outline, a shadow. His fingers slid in his palm, unable to draw a complete word.

Shen Zhaozhao's hand was sliding down, and he was grabbed by him again.

There was no light in the eyes that used to be full of pulses, and they all disappeared.

The eyelids also sank and closed.

"Go to the red cloth." His voice was hoarse, biting every word with blood in his throat.

The blood-soaked soldiers and soldiers behind him did not understand the meaning behind this, and they stood in the hall, all at a loss.

"Go to the red cloth"

He knew what she wanted, from start to finish. Shen Ce is a person who is cunning and resourceful, able to fight, and can see through the enemy's formation and tricks, but how can he not see through his sister's mind

In the past, he was trapped in his heart, bound by himself. Now, he finally sees through.

Rebellion is okay, but what is wrong with marrying Zhaozhao?

You and I have been lonely since childhood, and we rely on each other.

You want me, why can't I give it.

postscript

Shen Ce, courtesy name Mu. After the famous door, the appearance is extraordinary.

When it is young, it is more difficult, and it is with her sister that she is under the fence. Relying on military exploits to become king, he is good at fighting to support wars. He is violent and suspicious, cunning and resourceful. Later, the royal family was jealous, imprisoned his sister Zhaozhao, and arrogantly controlled her with relatives.

Shen Ce's troops approached the capital, and his sister swallowed the incense and died. Ce was furious, burned the palace, killed the emperor, and the country shook.

There are even more rumors that on the day the palace was broken, Shen Ce left the palace alone, with a woman in red in his arms. After that, there was no trace, the two sides of the river were temporarily without owners, and the southern border was in chaos.