The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

On the day of the Spring Festival, the crown prince proclaimed himself emperor in the Golden Luan Hall and gave amnesty to the world. The whole capital was filled with noise and joy.But Lin Yu couldn't be happy, he was always thinking about the past, sometimes immersed in it, and sometimes there was a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

However, when he is pulled back to reality by the noisy voice, he will feel a kind of pain that goes deep into the bone marrow. Cry out all the pain.But when he really wanted to cry, the tears couldn't flow.

The successive blows made Lin Yu look like an old man who had fallen into his twilight years. The smile that usually hung on his face had been replaced by decadence and fatigue.Sometimes, even if it is a smile, it is a forced smile to deal with, or a wry smile from the heart.

Lin Yu's parents also noticed his son's abnormality and tried all kinds of methods, but none of them worked.Even the fine wine that he has always loved seems to have lost its allure.

Whether it's Jiangnan's daughter red or Zhongyuan's burning knife, to Lin Yu, they are just like Qingshui, without any taste.It was also at that time that he really realized what it means to be "worried when you drink wine and worry more".

Lin Yu also seems to have realized that he is too decadent now. The Spring Festival is a festive day, and he doesn't want his parents to worry about his son, nor does he want to spoil everyone's happiness.So I decided to go for a walk outside on the second day of junior high school to relieve the depression and sorrow in my heart that was about to suffocate him.

Lin Yu's parents also know the pain in his heart. They have nothing to do with their son's decadence.Going out for a walk might be really useful, so it didn't stop him.Just like ordinary parents telling their sons who are about to travel far away, they babbled a lot of things like paying attention to their health when they are outside.

Lin Yu didn't have any purpose for this trip. It all depends on his mood. He can go wherever he wants to go.When passing the familiar yet unfamiliar ancient road in the suburbs of Beijing, thousands of thoughts immediately came to my mind.

At this time, there were three very dazzling big characters that caught his eyes: Feijianmen!

When Zhou Xing was here in the past, the plaques were always wiped clean, shining brightly under the sunlight.But now that the old man has passed away, the three big characters that represent his glory during his lifetime are also dilapidated.In the middle of the plaque, there are even traces of being cut by sword marks.

In front of the mountain gate, there is already a barren landscape.Withered and yellow weeds and bare trees, at a glance, there is no trace of life.

After stopping in front of the mountain gate for a moment, thinking of the bits and pieces left here, a wry smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth.He didn't go in, but turned and left.

But soon Lin Yu came back again, with two jars of wine in his hand, which was Zhou Xing's favorite burning knife when he was alive.

Zhou Xing's grave is not here, but this is his home.At this time, he will definitely come back and take a look.Moreover, Lin Yu built a clothes tomb specially for him, so that he could not find a place to live when he went home to have a look.

Because no one took care of it for a long time, Zhou Xing's grave was covered with weeds.

Lin Yu cleaned up all the weeds around the lonely grave, then sat cross-legged directly, sprinkled one of the altar burning knives in front of the grave, and said, "brother Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know you are down there How are you doing? Today’s Spring Festival has come. We used to have a drink together at this time. You must be hungry down here. No, I brought your favorite He burns the knife. Today, our two brothers are still drinking three hundred cups like before, and we won’t go home until we’re drunk.”

At this point, Lin Yu grabbed the wine jar, poured it into his stomach, and wiped out half of it in one go.When two lines of muddy tears ran across his cheeks silently, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he began to murmur the words of Layman Dongpo mourning his dead wife in a low voice:

"Ten years of life and death are boundless, I don't think about it, I can't forget it, I'm lonely for thousands of miles, there's no place to talk about it, it's desolate. Even if I don't know each other, my face is covered with dust, and my temples are like frost!" (Note [-])

However, just as the last sentence landed, Lin Yu's ears suddenly moved.But he didn't get up, and he didn't even take a look.Still raised the wine jar as before, and shouted: "Brother, come, let's continue drinking!"

This time, Lin Yu's voice subconsciously increased by three points, as if he was speaking to someone on purpose.

At the wall, more than a dozen figures moved back and forth furtively.The leader of them shouted in a low voice with a sullen face: "Zhou Bo, didn't you say that there is no one here for your cousin? Tell me, who is that person? Could it be that he is still a ghost?"

The man named Zhou Bo was fair and thin, and looked very young, probably less than 20 years old.If you look closely, it's not difficult to find that his hands have been shaking non-stop from the beginning to the end.

People who often go to gambling halls basically have this problem.At the moment of waiting for the dice to open, basically all of them stretched their necks, their eyes stared like copper bells, their hearts almost jumped out of nervousness, and their hands shook back and forth non-stop.

Since Lin Yu's back was facing them, and the distance was a little far away, Zhou Bo stuck his neck out of the wall and his eyes widened, but he still couldn't see clearly who was the owner of that figure?

Zhou Bo secretly cursed a few words in his heart, this year is really fucking unlucky, originally he wanted to turn over the book, but now it’s all right, not only didn’t turn up the book, but also lost his cousin’s ancestral house of Feijianmen .If you lose, you lose, and if you make money in the future, you can redeem it again.But luckily now, in the empty ancestral house, there are still people there, and it seems that the relationship with his cousin Zhou Xing should be pretty good.If he finds out that he has lost his cousin's foundation, wouldn't he be trying to kill me...

Lin Yu and Zhou Bo had known each other for a long time. When Zhou Bo saw him for the first time, the first thing he did was to borrow money. At that time, Lin Yu gave him all the 200 taels of silver notes on his body.But that time Zhou Bo seemed to be lucky, he returned the money that afternoon and brought Lin Yu and Zhou Xing a jar of good wine.

In fact, Zhou Bo's life experience is quite pitiful.Five years ago, his parents were killed by robbers on a business trip.He escaped alone, living alone on the streets of the capital.Later, his distant cousin Zhou Xing saw him and brought him back to Feijianmen.

It's just that he is really disappointing and likes to gamble.For this reason Zhou Xing trained him a lot.But he finally had a conscience, and he didn't feel any resentment towards Zhou Xing.This time, there was really no way to lose, and it went straight to the point where he had no money to repay the debt, so he cut off his hands and feet.Only then did he remember to use Feijianmen's old house to pay off his gambling debts, and planned to get through this first, and then redeemed it when he recovered his money in the future.

"Zhou Bo, who is that person? Do you know him?" The casino owner asked again in a low voice.

Zhou Bo was so frightened that he trembled all over, shook his head again and again, and said, "Boss Wang, it's a bit far away, so I can't see clearly."

Boss Wang paused for a moment, then shouted in a concentrated voice: "You can't see clearly, just go up and have a look!"

Zhou Bo showed a look of embarrassment, but before he could speak, a cold knife was already on his neck.

Boss Wang, Zhou Bo and a dozen of his brothers crept towards Zhou Xing's solitary grave.

Lin Yu still pretended that he hadn't found anything. He was still drinking and recalling the past as before.

At this time, Boss Wang and others had surrounded the solitary grave only half a foot away, but before they could speak, Lin Yu smiled drunkenly and said, "You guys are also here to drink with Brother Zhou ?"

Boss Wang and the others saw that everything was still the same in Lin Yu before, and they didn't find them together. Now when they heard this, they were all shocked.

After a moment of death-like silence, Boss Wang raised his voice and asked loudly, "Who are you from Clan Master Zhou?"

"Brother!" Lin Yu replied coldly without turning his head.

Boss Wang was startled when he heard the words, and asked, "Is your surname Zhou too?"

Lin Yu shook his head and said, "No!"

Boss Wang saw that it was not Zhou Xing's family brother, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "My friend, I am not afraid to tell you the truth, Zhou Xing's family brother, Zhou Bo, has already lost the former residence of Feijianmen to me. , and please leave quickly, so as not to cause any unnecessary trouble."

Hearing this, Lin Yu's expression was startled, and his face darkened in an instant. Even those tired eyes had condensed into a layer of frost at this time. He paused for a moment, and asked in a condensed voice: "Where is Zhou Bo, where is he now?"

When Boss Wang heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, then without thinking about it, he pushed Zhou Bo out, and replied, "This is Zhou Bo. You can ask him if what I said is true."

Zhou Bo staggered and was pushed to the ground. When he shivered and saw that it was Lin Yu, he couldn't help shaking again.Although he didn't know Lin Yu's real identity, he knew that Lin Yu and Zhou Xing had always had a good relationship, and their martial arts were also very good.

"Lin...Lin...Brother...why...it's...you...you..." Zhou Bo was afraid that Lin Yu would cut him off with a sword, and his voice trembled extremely. Such a sentence was squeezed out of the crack.

Lin Yu ignored him, just glanced at him coldly, and asked, "Zhou Bo, how much money do you owe?"

Zhou Bo stretched out three fingers, and replied in a creaking voice: "Three... three... ten thousand taels... silver..."

After hearing the number, Lin Yu nodded slightly, patted him on the shoulder lightly, without saying a word.

Boss Wang snorted coldly when he saw this, and shouted, "What are you going to do? Do you want to pay back my 3 taels of silver, or give me the old house of Feijianmen?"

Lin Yu walked in front of him, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and said word by word: "I won't pay you back, and I won't take my brother's inheritance to pay off the debt."

Boss Wang was startled when he heard the words, and shouted angrily: "Do you still want to deny it?" When he said this, more than a dozen brothers under him, holding their own weapons, surrounded him further.

On top of Lin Yu's expression, there was still no expression. He just smiled coldly and said, "don't worry, since it's the money you lose on the gambling table, you have to win it back on the gambling table, otherwise, it's really It's no fun."

Boss Wang didn't seem to understand the meaning of Lin Yu's words. After being stunned for a long time, he asked coldly, "Do you want to bet with me?"

Lin Yu nodded slightly, and said with a sneer, "why, don't you dare?"

Hearing this, Boss Wang couldn't help laughing loudly: "Haha...haha... What a joke. In this capital city, who doesn't know that I will win the bet in the capital. You dare to bet on me. I think you are innocent! Just looking for death!"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, he ignored him, turned around and walked to Zhou Xing's grave, and said, "Brother, brother, I don't have any money for wine, go get some money for wine first. You wait When I come back, let’s drink another three hundred cups, and we won’t go home until we’re drunk!”

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Note [-]: From Su Shi's [Song Dynasty] "Jiangchengzi Yimao's Night Dream on the [-]th Day of the First Moon"

Ten years of life and death.Don't think about it.Unforgettable.Thousands of miles away, there is no place to talk about desolation.Even if you don't know each other when you meet, your face is covered with dust, and your temples are like frost.

The night comes and the dream suddenly returns home.Xiaoxuan window.Doing makeup.Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.It is expected that the place where the heart is broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.