During the night when the war was raging, Xiao Jing sat on the city wall with blank eyes and looked at the ruins of the city.

"Let's go, if you don't go, they will come." Wang Ji blindfolded Xiao Jing, everything in front of him was too cruel for him, the 600-year-old capital was burned by the flames of war at this moment.

"Even if I can't see it, I know it." Qiang suppressed his weeping, gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Brother, leave me alone, they won't let me go." Pulling Wang Ji away with his bleeding hand The palm covering his eyes.

"I'm used to it." Xiao Jing smiled miserably, stood stubbornly on the top of the wall, and looked at the dream and glory that had been burned away by the flames of war with tears-soaked eyes, "The prosperity and disaster that a capital city should have, I've been through it all, and I'm used to it."

"But, I'm not used to it." Wang Ji held Xiao Jing in his arms, "I've been watching, I've been going through it, but I'm not used to it at all. Every time you have a wound on your body, my heart will twitch. Once, no matter what, I'm not used to it... The big brother is too, so, Xiao Jing, let's go... okay? I... I can't just watch you get hurt like this..."

"Are you letting me escape?"

"No, we are the only ones who can't escape. We have to stay here and wait for the elder brother to come back." He took Xiao Jing's hand and wiped the blood and tears from his face, "But we can find ways to protect ourselves. In troubled times, we wait ...waiting for Big Brother to save us, and also waiting to be able to save Big Brother.”

曦已

Opening his eyes in a daze, the dark and dilapidated eaves are no longer the luxury and prosperity of the Forbidden City, nor are they the confinement and rigidity of the Forbidden City.

"Brother, are you awake?" Wang Yao turned his head and looked at the boy in front of him who was eighty percent similar to himself, "Xiang, it's you."

"Yeah, brother, you got sick on the way, so I brought you back. It's a bit rough here, bear with it." Wang Xiang brought a bowl of rice porridge and wanted to feed him, but Wang Yao took the rice porridge himself. He bowed his head and pondered for a while, then murmured, "Even the capital city has been abandoned. The Huaxia mountains and rivers are half-stained with blood, and I'm afraid it will continue to deteriorate."

"Brother, let's eat something first." The young man in the green military uniform smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about that.

"Well, I need to get better soon. There are some things that must be done. No matter what happens, I can't just lie down like this." Handing back the bowl of rice porridge, Wang Yao got up and got out of bed, "I'm going outside Look at the situation, you eat first."

"Brother, those Manchus have given up." Xiang followed Wang Yao, looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance, covered in blood mist. "Are you going to take refuge with them?"

"No, it's relatively freeing for me."

"Then are you going to find those people in Qing Tian Bai Ri?"

"Now they are not good enough, so there is no need to try again. Now that I'm here, you should understand what I mean."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Let's call him Big Brother. I don't care about status, status, or methods, but I will never let anyone do anything wrong in this land. Only the land and its people cannot back down."

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