Smoke and dust billowed in the city of Tokyo, covering the sky and the sun. It was unknown how many markets and houses were on fire, and how many people were crying bitterly under the wanton looting of the Liao soldiers.

Luo Song sold himself to Xiao Chuo in exchange for a three-day limit.

After three days, the Liao army was no longer allowed to raise its butcher knife against the people of Tokyo.

But this can only restrain the kind of large-scale looting, and those scattered burning, killing and looting, not to mention that it is wartime, are in a subjugated capital, which is when Zhao and Song Dynasty were at their strongest, and the city of Tokyo was the most powerful.

When there were rules, how could such things ever happen?

When the nest is overturned, how can there be any eggs?

Some people also say that when an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent.

More than a hundred riders were walking on the canal causeway accompanied by a woman in luxurious clothes. The weeping willows had just sprouted, and you could barely see some greenery, but basically it couldn't hide anything.

Looking back on the past, this was the happiest place for boys and girls. With the help of those dense weeping willows, they could do many things that would make people blush and heartbeat.

In more than a month, it will probably be fine, right?

But at that time, would there be any young people on this causeway who had such a leisurely mood?

"Empress, it's just ahead!" Yelumin reined in the horse's head and looked back at Xiao Chuo.

Under the river embankment not far away, many houses have been turned into ruins, and some are even burning. Broken walls can be seen everywhere, and you can even see many burnt black corpses.

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Yelumin frowned slightly, someone had already rushed over and kicked those blackened feet deep into the ruins.

Among the ruins, there was a bungalow with a small courtyard that was not damaged at all, and even the banner erected on the tall flagpole in front of the door was not damaged at all. At this time, it was fluttering in the wind.

Peach blossom stuffing.

The poem gilded on the door panel is still as conspicuous as ever.

Standing in front of the door, Xiao Chuo gently touched the poem she had inscribed on the door,

The peach blossoms remain the same,

The spring breeze remains,

Just people,

But it's completely different.

Go inside and sit by the window.

Looking sideways at the scenery on the river?

But there is still scenery to speak of?

There were charred logs floating, and strange dead people drifting down the river.

This is a completely hell-like scene.

The boss of Peach Blossom Brew was trembling.

When the Liao army came in, they didn't even have time to escape. They watched as their familiar neighbors were dragged out of their houses by the vicious Liao soldiers and hacked to death on the spot. The property that the family had finally accumulated was instantly destroyed.

Time becomes someone else's property.

The family huddled in a small house, desperately waiting for the last moment to come.

The screams outside gradually became smaller, the sound of horse hooves, and the wild laughter gradually subsided, but no one stepped into their room.

He doesn't know why,

He only thinks that this is God's blessing to him and the Bodhisattva's care for him.

"A pot of peach blossom brew!" Xiao Chuo suddenly turned his head and looked at the boss: "Shopkeeper Xie, you are much older.

The shopkeeper stared blankly at Xiao Chuo in front of him. He felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this person before.

Judging from the way this woman is dressed, she is clearly a noblewoman from the Liao Kingdom, but how could she know her own name?

"The world has gone through many vicissitudes. In just seven or eight years, a new look has replaced the old one." Xiao Chuo sighed softly: "In Taohuawu, there is a Peach Blossom Temple, and under the Peach Blossom Temple, there is a Peach Blossom Fairy. The Peach Blossom Fairy plants peach trees and picks peach blossoms.

In exchange for money for wine. I only sit in front of flowers when I'm sober, and I come to sleep under flowers when I'm drunk. Day after day, half-drunk and half-awake, the flowers fall and bloom year after year. I wish I could die of old age among flowers and wine, and I don't want to bow in front of the carriages and the dust of the carriages.

Horses and wine are compared to chariots and horses. How busy they are and how idle I am. The world laughs at me for being crazy, but I laugh at others.

I can’t see through it. I can’t see the tombs of the heroes of the Five Tombs, and there are no flowers and no wine to cultivate the fields!”

"Your Majesty, this poem is really amazing. Once this poem came out, I'm afraid no one in the world would dare to use peach blossom as a poem anymore!" Sun Chun was a Jinshi, and he was very different from Yelumin. His face was full of admiration.

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Xiao Chuo shook his head slowly: "I didn't write this. One year, four or five young people came here together. A woman was drunk and crazy, holding a pot and a pen, and wrote "Peach Blossom Still Smiling in the Spring Breeze" on the door.

.Many people praised the peach blossom writing to the extreme. Who knew that there was such a song? It is truly unprecedented and unprecedented!"

"This is..." Sun Chun wanted to ask, but after taking a look at Xiao Chuo's face, he swallowed it back.

Boss Najie finally came to his senses at this time. This woman turned out to be the girl who wrote poems after being drunk here many years ago. But why did the Liao official call him empress?

I vaguely remember that they should be high-ranking officials and empresses of the Song Dynasty!

"Empress?" He looked at Xiao Chuo confusedly.

Sun Chun smiled and said: "Boss Xie, this is your fate. If you hadn't had such a close relationship with me, the Empress of Daliao, do you think your Peach Blossom Residence could have been preserved?"

"Queen of Daliao?" Boss Jie Bu Tong sat down on the ground, causing everyone in the room to laugh, even Xiao Chuo and Qian Er.

"Boss Xie, a pot of peach blossom wine needs to be fifteen years old." Xiao Chuo said.

Boss Jie stood up tremblingly and walked towards the cellar in the backyard, somewhat dizzy.

Yelu shook his head slightly, and a guard immediately followed him.

The thick wooden door was opened, Boss Xie walked in, and looked back at the guard.

The guard looked at the size and shook his head. The place was not big and he could see everything inside at a glance.

Boss Xie set up on a small bench, reached out and lifted a jar of wine from the highest cabinet, and while lifting the jar of wine, he also put something into his sleeve.

The guard standing at the door was completely unaware.

Returning to the front hall, Boss Xie bowed, holding a jar of wine that looked quite old in both hands, and walked towards Xiao Chuo step by step.

"Please have a taste!" Boss Xie bent over and handed the wine jar forward with both hands. At the same time, he suddenly jumped forward and the wine jar fell to the ground. In his hand, there was already a black stem.

Something that looks like an awl.

Yelu Min laughed loudly, stretched out his hand, caught Boss Xie's neck, and lifted him up in the air. With his other hand, he took Boss Xie's hand and gently and skillfully snatched the awl off.

"It's an awl used to open the mud seal!" Yelumin glanced at the guard who followed him, and the guard knelt down with a cry of confusion.

"Forget it, let him go to the army!" Xiao Chuo waved his hand.

"Thank you for not killing me!" The guard's voice was trembling. He made such a big mistake and could still save his life. Besides thanking him, what else could he do.

"Get out!" Yelumin waved his hand.

The guard immediately trotted out of Taohuaju.

The jar of peach blossom wine did not fall to the ground, but Xiao Chuo stretched out his hand and caught it firmly.

"Boss Xie, why do you want to kill me?" Xiao Chuo looked at the owner of the bar opposite him with some curiosity, who was ashen-faced and shivering. At this moment, all his guys had been kicked out, one by one.

Then they were tied up one by one and pushed into the yard. "Look, your house is safe and sound, and not a single hair of your family is missing. This is all because of me. Why do you still want to kill me? Do you know that this way?

Will your actions cause all the nine tribes to suffer?"

"Barbarian witches, everyone will kill them if they find them." Although his words were uninflected and his upper and lower teeth were chattering, Boss Jie still uttered these words: "You beasts, what kind of ruin have you made of Tokyo?

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Boss Jie burst into tears.

Xiao Chuo's face was as cold as frost.

Carrying the jar of peach blossom wine, he slowly walked out.

"Mother, what's your surname?"

"No need to embarrass him!" Xiao Chuo waved his hand: "Kill him, and there will be no peach blossoms in this world."

After walking along the embankment, we turned into a straight street and walked forward for about half an hour. A once extremely luxurious and prominent house appeared in front of everyone.

But now this house has obviously fallen into decline.

The weeds in front of the door are half as tall as a man, and on the vermilion door, the red paint has fallen off in spots, and a seal that has completely changed its color can still be seen vaguely.

Xiao Zhai!

This gate that had been sealed for nearly ten years finally slowly opened in front of Xiao Chuo once again.

Everywhere you look is desolate.

Even the roof of the house is covered with weeds.

Several guards stepped forward, pulled out their sabers, and slashed all the way, carving a path through the desolation.

This house contains all the happy moments of Xiao Chuo's childhood. Here, she has parents who love her and her second brother who dotes on her without any principles. As long as she wants, the second brother can always get it.
To be continued...