It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 881

After that night, Chang'an City and the Rong tribe communicated several times. The Rong tribe also sent messengers into Chang'an City and met with Li Letian quietly.

The two sides hammered out a lot of details, everyone was doing their best to make it happen, and it all went smoothly.

Judging from the current situation, the opening of Chang'an City and the advance of the Rong army into Chang'an City are almost a certainty. However, this matter was only carried out in private, and most people in Chang'an City knew nothing about it. Many people are still worried about the future of Chang'an City and whether they can survive after the city is destroyed.

The Rong clan did not particularly publicize this matter. The upper echelons of the Rong clan knew about it and had already begun to arrange it. The soldiers at the bottom did not understand all this, and they were still waiting for the war, ready to break out at any time.

On the surface it looks calm, but inside it is turbulent. Once Chang'an City changes its owners, the general situation of the world will surely undergo earth-shaking changes.

The superiors of Chang'an City, although they do not know the exact information, can already smell the light rain in the air, which means that the mountains and rains will be full of wind in the future. Ordinary people are still confused and live their unchanging lives step by step.

Pi San always went out early and came back late. It is not easy for ordinary people to live, not to mention the current Chang'an City. Pi San sells some rat poison and scorpion powder every day, and occasionally helps people do some errands, so that he can get a bite of food to wrap his stomach.

He had a lame leg and survived by relying on his ability to deceive, which is extremely difficult to think about.

On this day, he helped people burial, changed a full meal, and limped back home humming a little song.

In the fenced yard, there was a man in splendid clothes, with a jar of wine in front of him, sitting under the locust tree frowning and contemplating.

Pi San's heart skipped a beat. The last time he uttered wild words, he also had the intention of breaking the jar. The big deal is death, now it is better to live than to die.

Afterwards, he regretted it, and lay at home uneasy, wondering if a team of soldiers would rush in and chop off his head.

First and second, there is no news at all, and the dangling heart is gradually put down. Unexpectedly, he came to the door again today.

Pi San stood upside down outside the courtyard gate, still not sure what Li Letian's intention was for coming here. If it is said that he is provocation and revenge, a dignified prince, he can ask his own head in one sentence, and he does not have to show up in person.

Although the emperors are mostly cautious, if they are so cautious, it can be said that there is no one before or after.

Thinking of this, Pi San's courage suddenly increased.

Li Letian had already seen Pi San outside the fence, and he cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Brother, do you remember me? Come here uninvited, brother won't blame me for being rude, right?"

Pi San walked in boldly and bowed slightly: "Master is a big man who Pi San can't even climb. To come and see me Pi San is a blessing that I won't be able to repair in three lifetimes."

Li Letian laughed, waved his hand and said, "Sit, sit, I brought a jar of good wine today, and I came here to drink with my brother."

Looking at the mud-sealed wine jar on the wooden table, Pi San swallowed and spit. In today's world, it's difficult to fill one's stomach, not to mention drinking, Pi San can't remember how long he hasn't tasted alcohol.

Both sides pretended to be confused, and Pi San did not reveal Li Letian's identity. This is where his chicken thief is, the brain he has trained on the street.

Li Letian is the honor of ninety-five, and he came to see him specially, not to make himself bow three times and nine times. In this way, he does not say anything about himself, nor does he say anything about it.

He opened the wine seal on his own, poured two bowls of wine, drank it all at once, and grinned: "Good wine."

Seeing his appearance, Li Letian nodded secretly. If he really yelled when he saw him, and he lost interest in talking with him, today would be a waste of time.

After all, he is a wise man.

Li Letian inevitably wondered if he could live in Pi San's condition if he reversed his origins with Pi San's.

Thinking of this, Li Letian suddenly became a little disheartened. I feel that my hard work is nothing more than a big dream, which is meaningless.

"Master is a big man. He won't come to see Pi San for no reason. What's the reason for today?" Pi San asked first with the wine.

"It doesn't really matter. I just save some time, I have nothing to do, and I simply come over to see my brother. I had a long talk with my brother last time, and I really benefited a lot."

Li Letian didn't lie. Today, he has ordered everything properly. Tomorrow, the four gates of Chang'an City will open, and the army of the Rong tribe will pour into Chang'an City.

This evening was his last evening as the Son of Heaven.

In a rare situation, he actually came to Pi San, guarding the big locust tree, chatting and drinking with Pi San, who sold medicine for a living, which is strange to say.

Pi San can't understand Li Letian's mind, and it is estimated that Li Letian doesn't know his own mind either. At least Pi San knew that the other party was not malicious and didn't want his own head, so he became bolder.

"Then I'm welcome, thank you brother for the good wine."

Pi San poured himself another bowl of wine and drank it all, even if he wanted his head later, he still had to earn an addiction.

"Brother..." Li Letian paused: "I asked you last time, do you think this city of Chang'an can still be defended?"

Pi San was stunned, he couldn't even remember what he said last time, and he didn't know what to say at this moment.

"If you can hold it, those bastards of the Rong tribe eat raw meat, so what's the point."

Li Letian shook his head with a wry smile, and asked, "What if I can't keep it?"

"Then..." Pi San said with a thick tongue: "Then work hard with his mother, and you will have to pull a back when you die."

"If you don't even have the qualifications to work hard, will the Rong people enter Chang'an City anyway?"

"Is that so?" Pi San thought for a while, then smiled, but Li Letian's whole body was hairy.

"Why are you laughing, bro?"

"Actually, Pi San has thought about the question of the master himself. Not only Pi San, but everyone in Chang'an City has thought about it." Pi San was already a little drunk, and he spoke a little unscrupulously: "After thinking about it, I can't think about it in the end. What a good way. Later Pi San suddenly came to understand, the sky is falling and there is a big man on his back, Pi San is just a small person, that the Rong people entered Chang'an City, not to kill me Pi San, to annoy people who should be annoying Bar."

Li Letian was silent for a while, then shook his head helplessly.

"My wife and children are all dead. Sometimes when I think about their mothers, I feel like I can't live on, and sometimes I think about it, it's not necessarily a bad thing." Pi San sighed: "I heard that the Rong people murdered and set fire to all evils. , they were really killed in Chang'an City, if my wife and children were killed, it would be better to die early, so as not to suffer."