Those heavy loves reached Yu Qilin's third composition.

"Tears of Apache", whoever owns such an obsidian will never need to cry again. But why? I can hear him complaining.

He once loved the world, you know? But he never had the right to love all this. What's the use of attaching importance to love?

If there is a God in the sky, why is he responsible for his own life?

Mr. Lu's double name is Junyi and his nickname is Yu Qilin.

In troubled times, he frowned and listened to Yan Qing talk about the ups and downs of the world. On the border, Song Jiang, Fang La and others revolted with great momentum; Treacherous court official was in power, Hui Zong overhauled Hua Shigang, the people were in dire straits, and the regime of the Northern Song Dynasty was in jeopardy. "In addition, CAI a surname seems to be very dissatisfied with you. He sent someone to invite you to the palace today, so be careful. " Yan Qing's words turned. "The hongmen banquet? I am magnanimous in Lu Junyi. How can I be afraid of them! " He was in awe. "Yan Qing, prepare the horse!" Whip and gallop away.

It's already dusk, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians in the street, which is bleak. Passing through the deserted tinker, he couldn't help but stop and imagine himself dressed in military uniform, commanding thousands of troops to resist foreign invasion, and finally returned home in triumph. "Ha ha ....." He smiled and drove this unrealistic idea out of his mind-after all, this is Zhao's world, not his; Not only does he love this land, but no one will change this ruined country because of him.

This love. It's useless

He stepped into the newly-built garden and turned a blind eye to all the strange stones and plants vying for flattery. This is the "Feng Heng Yuda" Garden, which is the product of flowers and stones. See him coming. Guan Bai, led by Gao Qiu and Cai Jing, was quiet, and suddenly he started whispering again. "Is he Lu Junyi who only gave a piece of tribute to Huashi?" "Thanks to his membership, so many folk treasures can't be collected, so he spent a lot of money to buy a broken stone to show his respect. Unfortunately, this seat. " "Mr. Lu has rich furniture. Why is he so cold to Hua Shigang? Don't you want to work for the emperor? " Cai Jing, wearing a deep purple bronzing long-distance running, is not noble, but a bit ferocious.

He smiled easily. "If that's what the master called me for ..." He paused. "I don't feel well. I hope that the Grand Commander will let me go home to recuperate. " Left in a hurry. "Don't think your ancestors are so proud! Don't forget that this is not your court! " Cai Jing gnashing voice from behind. "Lu Junyi, one day, you will die at my hands." He smiled and didn't care

He walked steadily in strange rocks and grass when he caught a glimpse of me abandoned in the ruins. Very lonely. I am not beautiful, just like a lifeless heart, emitting gloomy black, and there is only that loneliness in colorful scenes. I am willing to bloom again for him and have a beauty. He brushed away my dust, put me in his heart, rubbed me gently and murmured, "One day you will be brilliant and become the pride of Dasong."

I shed plumes of red blood in the sun.

What happened afterwards. He only knows that Cai Jing has made great contributions to the establishment of Huashigang, and has been richly rewarded.

One day, he invited a fortune-teller, who looked like a saint, but matched a page with five big and three thick. Mr. Wang said that he suffered a hundred days of bloodshed and wrote four poems on the wall:

There is a boat among the reeds, from which Jie Jun swims.

If an honest man can know this truth, he can escape carefree.

Although he doesn't believe in fate, he would rather believe in it. According to the fortune teller, he loaded ten cars of goods and headed for the southeast. It is also to avoid Gao Qiu and others. Via outlaws of the marsh He is a martial arts man. Nature advocates the United States advocated by Song Jiang. The past has nothing to do with it, and he knows they won't embarrass themselves.

But this is a trap in itself. Wu Yong, a fortune teller of Sung River School, and Li Kui jy, a Taoist priest, took everyone away. It happened that he let his men go, taught him to report Lu Junyi's rebellion, and there was gunfire against poetry as evidence of "Lu Junyi's rebellion".

Liangshan hospitality him, want to keep him on board; He insisted on it again and again and went back to his mansion after many twists and turns. But all he has left is loyal Yan Qing, a man who framed himself, and a charge of rebellion. He has nothing he can call his own. He is no longer a member. He was sent to prison by Liang Zhongshu, forcing him to admit collusion with Liangshan. He held me tightly to his chest. His men bribed the jailer to torture him. When he appeared unkempt at the ceremony, his pupils were dim, reflecting the Liangshan troops who robbed the ceremony.

This is the Jianghu morality he loves, this is the winner and loser, and this is the fate that the weak can't decide. This is the real world, and he can hardly feel the warm world. His eyes reflected the coldness of the sun: "Hehe ..." Shangliang Mountain. Why are you so obsessed with Jianghu morality? Don't you know?

This love. It's useless

I heard his inner sadness, and he sang one elegy after another for his dream. No one noticed the little deep red on me, as if I were crying blood.

He accepted Liangshan in Shui Bo, at least he is still alive, and he can woo, and Yan Qing lives alone with him.

Later, Song Jiang ordered him to play Zengtou City, and he captured Shi Wengong alive. According to the rules set by Super King, he should be the cottage owner. He looked at Song Jiang with a faint and vicious look, gentle and gentle: "My brother is highly respected, so I'm afraid it's hard to convince him." Li Kui jy stood up and shouted, "Brother, let this guy take the top spot, but we won't obey!" "Iron cow, don't be rude!" Sung river rapped out. The leaders protested in succession, and finally the Lord of the shanzhai was still Song Jiang, pretending to shirk. That night, the flood of water vapor in Liangshan, Shui Bo, made him shudder, and I also noticed the cold air. He seems to have returned to the moment when he was squeezed out by officials and became a lonely stone buried in the gravel.

All along, he just wanted to be his extra. That's all.

Cai Jing was taken up the mountain alive that day. Looking at his former enemy in such a mess, he went to Gao Qiu numbly and begged the court for mercy. His heart is cold. He just wants to be one of his men and go back to the court where he still has the last fantasy.

The twists and turns of these days have brought woo success, and when I rushed to meet this man who has been loyal to him all his life, his heart was hotter than I ever felt. The court appointed Song Jiang as the pioneer and Lu Junyi as the deputy pioneer to attack Fang La. He fought fiercely with four generals of Liao Dynasty for one hour, and finally picked Luye Zonglin with a gun, scaring off Lu Ye Zong Lei, Zongdian and Zongyun. There are also a number of Liao soldiers 1000 who were killed in pieces. The end of the war. Six or seven of the ten Liangshan heroes were killed or injured, and he comforted himself. This is the inevitability of history, and this is the inevitability of all bones. But his heart trembled, groaned and mourned his innocence.

On the day before his triumphant return to the army, Yan Qing said goodbye to him and advised him not to forget that the rabbit died and the dog was cooked. He doesn't think so. He eliminated the future trouble for the court. Why should the court bear him? Why did the son of heaven betray him? He was awarded a doctor of martial arts, Luzhou Anfu and Deputy Chief Military Force. He thought he had no regrets in his life, but he missed those vicious eyes in court.

Why have you been smart all your life, but forgot that you shouldn't fall in love with the court?

This love. It's useless

He is highly skilled in martial arts and is deeply loved by soldiers. On that day, the manager invited him to attend the royal dinner party in the camp. The manager stopped drinking and dared not look up at him. He didn't say a word, and his eyes were full of sadness. He asked the reason, but got no response. He felt bored, eating food and drinking wine alone, thinking about the sadness in the manager's eyes.

But does he know that the sad man is himself?

A meal of wine and meat poisoning. He couldn't help having a stomachache, and he was staggered and sent a leaf by the manager. The rippling water waves reminded him of Liangshan in Shui Bo. Under the pressure of memory, he had difficulty breathing. I curled up in his heart, listening to his missed heartbeat. Finally sank into the water. Into the endless night. The boatman, as if nothing had happened, still sang the vicissitudes of life.

Somewhere in the distance, Gao Qiu and Cai Jing showed a trace of cruelty. Lu Junyi's death report to alternated, alternated staring at their eyes, without thinking, "? Thick burial. "

Lu Junyi, should I laugh at you? Don't you know what the most ruthless royal family is? Don't you understand?

This love is useless.

"I was born fashion inaction, after I was born, the song dynasty has failed.

If the sky has eyes, why can't you see me sinking into darkness forever? If God has spirit, when will I be separated from the South?

Live up to your dreams, live up to your old love, and get drunk!

Life and death are mine!

Tears shed in the afterlife, look up, why cherish a life for the vicissitudes of life! "

postscript

A boy in black climbed out of the water and fulfilled his master's last wish. There is a red light flashing in his pupil.

A few years later, Cai Jing was sent to Shaoguan in Lingnan with three concubines and ten ships of gold and silver. Tell the teenager in the last shop to smile coldly. As cold as his heart.

Cai Jing was exiled. Homeless for 3,000 miles. He is rich, but he can't afford a bowl of rice or a cup of tea. Starved to death in the south of Changsha. Legend has it that people who have "Apache tears" don't need to cry anymore. "Why, he has me,

Like sadness? If he has tears, can he eliminate such a heavy love? Ha ha laugh ... "

"Master so ignorant? Such a heavy love for this world eventually killed itself. " The teenager took a sip of fragrant tea. "Shouldn't have some love, it is better not to. Some love, the world can't stand it. "