Chapter 927
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Time is merciless, but it does not mean that there is no residual temperature in the ashes of history. There are many times, a long time, people will forget the past, but often that is not really put down, but forget.
With the passage of time, when people and things around them are constantly changing, many people's memory will gradually forget. For some people, the picture engraved in the sea of knowledge is like a sculpture, no matter when you look back, it is so unforgettable.
In fact, the life of sun cockroach in the past ten years can be described in one sentence.
Fight, kill, save!
These simple words almost cover the rest of his life.
In the whole shield mountain army, no one knew where he came from or what he had done and how the half of his teeth fell off. Over time, everyone even forgot his real name.
He is an immortal cockroach running tirelessly in the flesh and blood millstone of the endless mountains. But now that the war in western Xinjiang is over, he returns to the Central Plains and once again stands on the willow lane.
When sun cockroach is standing at the corner of LiuYe lane, looking into his memory, Peng mu, standing beside him, does not open his mouth to disturb him, but waits quietly. Peng Mu knows that the story and mystery of sun cockroach in the shield mountain army may be solved today.
The sun climbed up and came to everyone's head. At lunch time, the originally crowded crowd in LiuYe lane was slightly dispersed. Then sun cockroach, who had been standing for a long time, slowly breathed out a breath and said softly:
"my real name is sun Qian."
Sun cockroach has a little sound of air leakage. After falling down, Peng Mu turned his head and sounded in a surprised voice:
"you are a scholar. Unlike me, my father was a carpenter. He dealt with wood all his life, so he gave me a single name for this reason."
"Modest gentleman, gentle as jade, such as exchange, such as grinding, my name is from the master."
There is a trace of sadness in sun cockroach's response. Then he raised his hand and patted Peng mu on the shoulder. He took the lead in raising his feet and stepping forward. At the same time, the voice continued to spread:
"and Peng mu, I have said it more than once. I am really a scholar when I am young, not only willow leaf Lane under our feet, but also the whole Shenjing There are a lot of people who are thinking about me
As soon as he said this, Peng Mu's face, which was quite indifferent, showed an unbelievable look. Then he walked in the same way, and the response came out:
"Sun cockroach, no, sun Qian, since you were such a beautiful person, if I were you, I would not come back again. How many people's hearts would be hurt if I were seen by those who used to love me."
As soon as Peng Mu's voice fell, the middle-aged man walking forward on one side gave a direct pause. Then he opened his mouth and said:
"in a flash for many years, all the girls who had been waiting for the word must have been married."
In sun Qian's words, there are melancholy and desolation. I don't know why, Peng mu on one side swallowed the words he wanted to say later and walked quietly beside the former.
He knows, sun cockroach, this time may be to find one of those women who once loved him.
But as the middle-aged man said, more than a decade ago, the girl who once lived in the boudoir may have already changed things. Do you remember that you are still saying two things.
They walked slowly along the willow leaf lane along the crowd for a distance. Then, perhaps because the atmosphere was too oppressive, sun Qian, a middle-aged scholar, gently turned his head, then held out his right hand, pointed to a large house beside him, and said faintly:
"commander Peng, since you remember, you have been in the army of Yulong pass in endless mountain, so you should not know our mansion of Daxia Since ancient times, in the culture of our people, the size, location and even every brick and tile of a mansion reflect the identity and status of the host family. "
After they finished speaking, sun Qian and Peng Mu were not too close to the mansion where the two generals were in charge. They were not too close. They could not have crossed three strides. Then sun Qian's voice with a little air leakage continued to spread: "the residence is the foundation of human residence, which is of great significance to our people, especially the place where willow leaves and purple bamboo live For example, the distance from the outermost red pillar to the gate of the house in front of us is what people often call the gate. In fact, the length of the gate is very particular. The higher the official rank is, the longer the gate is. The first grade official is nine feet, the second grade is eight, and so on. "
After sun Qian's voice dropped, Peng Mu nodded slightly, and then said thoughtfully: "the mansion in front of us is general Sipin Mingwei. Therefore, according to sun Xiaowei's words, the length of this courtyard is six feet."
"Officially, once the officials are promoted, they have to rebuild the court. This is a custom left by the former Ying family, and it is also the origin of the word" gate court "
After sun Qian's faint words fell, the faces of the families in the mansion nearby would be changed one after another, because this is actually the most detailed way in the official circles of the Daxia people, and the ordinary people naturally can't know about it. However, the two people with extremely strange temperament can easily tell them, which shows that he has extraordinary insight.Therefore, the two families will look at each other's eyes and see the color of surprise from each other's eyes. One of them turns his head and just wants to speak, only to find that their figures have gone far away and disappeared among the crowd.
Half a quarter of an hour later, sun Qian and Peng Mu were still searching the willow lane. Then Peng Mu looked at the increasingly sparse crowd around him and the extremely quiet environment. He asked softly:
"where are we going, Captain sun?"
"It's still willow leaf lane. It's just the back door. The main gate of the house in LiuYe lane and Zizhu lane is not open unless there are distinguished guests and major events. Therefore, the women's family members and others enter and leave through the back door."
After sun cockroach finished, he took Peng Mu to a secluded forest in the backyard of LiuYe lane. Later, the former slowly hid his body shape in the increasingly dense vegetation in spring, and looked at a house not far away, with a twinkling look and silence.
Later, Peng Mu also gradually hid his huge body. As a very elite soldier in the endless mountain, although they were both warriors, not regular scouts, the basic hiding skills could be easily completed.
"The one you want to see is in the house in front of you?"
Peng mu, half squatting, looks at the back door of the house painted with red paint not far away. After his voice is faint, sun cockroach does not reply, but nods. Then Peng Mu frowns and continues to say:
"how deep is the courtyard of this house?"
After a long silence, sun cockroach with dark complexion and messy hair began to respond:
"it was seven feet a decade ago, but now, I don't know."
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Time is merciless, but it does not mean that there is no residual temperature in the ashes of history. There are many times, a long time, people will forget the past, but often that is not really put down, but forget.
With the passage of time, when people and things around them are constantly changing, many people's memory will gradually forget. For some people, the picture engraved in the sea of knowledge is like a sculpture, no matter when you look back, it is so unforgettable.
In fact, the life of sun cockroach in the past ten years can be described in one sentence.
Fight, kill, save!
These simple words almost cover the rest of his life.
In the whole shield mountain army, no one knew where he came from or what he had done and how the half of his teeth fell off. Over time, everyone even forgot his real name.
He is an immortal cockroach running tirelessly in the flesh and blood millstone of the endless mountains. But now that the war in western Xinjiang is over, he returns to the Central Plains and once again stands on the willow lane.
When sun cockroach is standing at the corner of LiuYe lane, looking into his memory, Peng mu, standing beside him, does not open his mouth to disturb him, but waits quietly. Peng Mu knows that the story and mystery of sun cockroach in the shield mountain army may be solved today.
The sun climbed up and came to everyone's head. At lunch time, the originally crowded crowd in LiuYe lane was slightly dispersed. Then sun cockroach, who had been standing for a long time, slowly breathed out a breath and said softly:
"my real name is sun Qian."
Sun cockroach has a little sound of air leakage. After falling down, Peng Mu turned his head and sounded in a surprised voice:
"you are a scholar. Unlike me, my father was a carpenter. He dealt with wood all his life, so he gave me a single name for this reason."
"Modest gentleman, gentle as jade, such as exchange, such as grinding, my name is from the master."
There is a trace of sadness in sun cockroach's response. Then he raised his hand and patted Peng mu on the shoulder. He took the lead in raising his feet and stepping forward. At the same time, the voice continued to spread:
"and Peng mu, I have said it more than once. I am really a scholar when I am young, not only willow leaf Lane under our feet, but also the whole Shenjing There are a lot of people who are thinking about me
As soon as he said this, Peng Mu's face, which was quite indifferent, showed an unbelievable look. Then he walked in the same way, and the response came out:
"Sun cockroach, no, sun Qian, since you were such a beautiful person, if I were you, I would not come back again. How many people's hearts would be hurt if I were seen by those who used to love me."
As soon as Peng Mu's voice fell, the middle-aged man walking forward on one side gave a direct pause. Then he opened his mouth and said:
"in a flash for many years, all the girls who had been waiting for the word must have been married."
In sun Qian's words, there are melancholy and desolation. I don't know why, Peng mu on one side swallowed the words he wanted to say later and walked quietly beside the former.
He knows, sun cockroach, this time may be to find one of those women who once loved him.
But as the middle-aged man said, more than a decade ago, the girl who once lived in the boudoir may have already changed things. Do you remember that you are still saying two things.
They walked slowly along the willow leaf lane along the crowd for a distance. Then, perhaps because the atmosphere was too oppressive, sun Qian, a middle-aged scholar, gently turned his head, then held out his right hand, pointed to a large house beside him, and said faintly:
"commander Peng, since you remember, you have been in the army of Yulong pass in endless mountain, so you should not know our mansion of Daxia Since ancient times, in the culture of our people, the size, location and even every brick and tile of a mansion reflect the identity and status of the host family. "
After they finished speaking, sun Qian and Peng Mu were not too close to the mansion where the two generals were in charge. They were not too close. They could not have crossed three strides. Then sun Qian's voice with a little air leakage continued to spread: "the residence is the foundation of human residence, which is of great significance to our people, especially the place where willow leaves and purple bamboo live For example, the distance from the outermost red pillar to the gate of the house in front of us is what people often call the gate. In fact, the length of the gate is very particular. The higher the official rank is, the longer the gate is. The first grade official is nine feet, the second grade is eight, and so on. "
After sun Qian's voice dropped, Peng Mu nodded slightly, and then said thoughtfully: "the mansion in front of us is general Sipin Mingwei. Therefore, according to sun Xiaowei's words, the length of this courtyard is six feet."
"Officially, once the officials are promoted, they have to rebuild the court. This is a custom left by the former Ying family, and it is also the origin of the word" gate court "
After sun Qian's faint words fell, the faces of the families in the mansion nearby would be changed one after another, because this is actually the most detailed way in the official circles of the Daxia people, and the ordinary people naturally can't know about it. However, the two people with extremely strange temperament can easily tell them, which shows that he has extraordinary insight.Therefore, the two families will look at each other's eyes and see the color of surprise from each other's eyes. One of them turns his head and just wants to speak, only to find that their figures have gone far away and disappeared among the crowd.
Half a quarter of an hour later, sun Qian and Peng Mu were still searching the willow lane. Then Peng Mu looked at the increasingly sparse crowd around him and the extremely quiet environment. He asked softly:
"where are we going, Captain sun?"
"It's still willow leaf lane. It's just the back door. The main gate of the house in LiuYe lane and Zizhu lane is not open unless there are distinguished guests and major events. Therefore, the women's family members and others enter and leave through the back door."
After sun cockroach finished, he took Peng Mu to a secluded forest in the backyard of LiuYe lane. Later, the former slowly hid his body shape in the increasingly dense vegetation in spring, and looked at a house not far away, with a twinkling look and silence.
Later, Peng Mu also gradually hid his huge body. As a very elite soldier in the endless mountain, although they were both warriors, not regular scouts, the basic hiding skills could be easily completed.
"The one you want to see is in the house in front of you?"
Peng mu, half squatting, looks at the back door of the house painted with red paint not far away. After his voice is faint, sun cockroach does not reply, but nods. Then Peng Mu frowns and continues to say:
"how deep is the courtyard of this house?"
After a long silence, sun cockroach with dark complexion and messy hair began to respond:
"it was seven feet a decade ago, but now, I don't know."
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Time is merciless, but it does not mean that there is no residual temperature in the ashes of history. There are many times, a long time, people will forget the past, but often that is not really put down, but forget. With the passage of time, when people and things around them are constantly changing, many people's memory will gradually forget. For some people, the picture engraved in the sea of knowledge is like a sculpture, no matter when you look back, it is so unforgettable. In fact, the life of sun cockroach in the past ten years can be described in one sentence. Fight, kill, save! These simple words almost cover the rest of his life. In the whole shield mountain army, no one knew where he came from or what he had done and how the half of his teeth fell off. Over time, everyone even forgot his real name. He is an immortal cockroach running tirelessly in the flesh and blood millstone of the endless mountains. But now that the war in western Xinjiang is over, he returns to the Central Plains and once again stands on the willow lane. When sun cockroach is standing at the corner of LiuYe lane, looking into his memory, Peng mu, standing beside him, does not open his mouth to disturb him, but waits quietly. Peng Mu knows that the story and mystery of sun cockroach in the shield mountain army may be solved today. The sun climbed up and came to everyone's head. At lunch time, the originally crowded crowd in LiuYe lane was slightly dispersed. Then sun cockroach, who had been standing for a long time, slowly breathed out a breath and said softly: "my real name is sun Qian." Sun cockroach has a little sound of air leakage. After falling down, Peng Mu turned his head and sounded in a surprised voice: "you are a scholar. Unlike me, my father was a carpenter. He dealt with wood all his life, so he gave me a single name for this reason." "Modest gentleman, gentle as jade, such as exchange, such as grinding, my name is from the master." There is a trace of sadness in sun cockroach's response. Then he raised his hand and patted Peng mu on the shoulder. He took the lead in raising his feet and stepping forward. At the same time, the voice continued to spread: "and Peng mu, I have said it more than once. I am really a scholar when I am young, not only willow leaf Lane under our feet, but also the whole Shenjing There are a lot of people who are thinking about me As soon as he said this, Peng Mu's face, which was quite indifferent, showed an unbelievable look. Then he walked in the same way, and the response came out: "Sun cockroach, no, sun Qian, since you were such a beautiful person, if I were you, I would not come back again. How many people's hearts would be hurt if I were seen by those who used to love me." As soon as Peng Mu's voice fell, the middle-aged man walking forward on one side gave a direct pause. Then he opened his mouth and said: "in a flash for many years, all the girls who had been waiting for the word must have been married." In sun Qian's words, there are melancholy and desolation. I don't know why, Peng mu on one side swallowed the words he wanted to say later and walked quietly beside the former. He knows, sun cockroach, this time may be to find one of those women who once loved him. But as the middle-aged man said, more than a decade ago, the girl who once lived in the boudoir may have already changed things. Do you remember that you are still saying two things. They walked slowly along the willow leaf lane along the crowd for a distance. Then, perhaps because the atmosphere was too oppressive, sun Qian, a middle-aged scholar, gently turned his head, then held out his right hand, pointed to a large house beside him, and said faintly: "commander Peng, since you remember, you have been in the army of Yulong pass in endless mountain, so you should not know our mansion of Daxia Since ancient times, in the culture of our people, the size, location and even every brick and tile of a mansion reflect the identity and status of the host family. " After they finished speaking, sun Qian and Peng Mu were not too close to the mansion where the two generals were in charge. They were not too close. They could not have crossed three strides. Then sun Qian's voice with a little air leakage continued to spread: "the residence is the foundation of human residence, which is of great significance to our people, especially the place where willow leaves and purple bamboo live For example, the distance from the outermost red pillar to the gate of the house in front of us is what people often call the gate. In fact, the length of the gate is very particular. The higher the official rank is, the longer the gate is. The first grade official is nine feet, the second grade is eight, and so on. " After sun Qian's voice dropped, Peng Mu nodded slightly, and then said thoughtfully: "the mansion in front of us is general Sipin Mingwei. Therefore, according to sun Xiaowei's words, the length of this courtyard is six feet." "Officially, once the officials are promoted, they have to rebuild the court. This is a custom left by the former Ying family, and it is also the origin of the word" gate court " After sun Qian's faint words fell, the faces of the families in the mansion nearby would be changed one after another, because this is actually the most detailed way in the official circles of the Daxia people, and the ordinary people naturally can't know about it. However, the two people with extremely strange temperament can easily tell them, which shows that he has extraordinary insight.Therefore, the two families will look at each other's eyes and see the color of surprise from each other's eyes. One of them turns his head and just wants to speak, only to find that their figures have gone far away and disappeared among the crowd. Half a quarter of an hour later, sun Qian and Peng Mu were still searching the willow lane. Then Peng Mu looked at the increasingly sparse crowd around him and the extremely quiet environment. He asked softly: "where are we going, Captain sun?" "It's still willow leaf lane. It's just the back door. The main gate of the house in LiuYe lane and Zizhu lane is not open unless there are distinguished guests and major events. Therefore, the women's family members and others enter and leave through the back door." After sun cockroach finished, he took Peng Mu to a secluded forest in the backyard of LiuYe lane. Later, the former slowly hid his body shape in the increasingly dense vegetation in spring, and looked at a house not far away, with a twinkling look and silence. Later, Peng Mu also gradually hid his huge body. As a very elite soldier in the endless mountain, although they were both warriors, not regular scouts, the basic hiding skills could be easily completed. "The one you want to see is in the house in front of you?" Peng mu, half squatting, looks at the back door of the house painted with red paint not far away. After his voice is faint, sun cockroach does not reply, but nods. Then Peng Mu frowns and continues to say: "how deep is the courtyard of this house?" After a long silence, sun cockroach with dark complexion and messy hair began to respond: "it was seven feet a decade ago, but now, I don't know." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
