You rascal, stop right there!

Chapter 205: Big Win Falls

Bai Wan has never been afraid of anything in his life, except water.

Now I feel more afraid of the cold.

To outsiders, he would not be sad, would not feel wronged, would not be afraid, and would not yield to anything.

However, fear of cold and poor memory are two things that cannot be concealed or shown off.

His originally cunning and bright eyes were lifeless, he had lost a lot of weight, his hair was messy, his clothes were tattered and he had all kinds of scars.

He held the hot temperature in the small hand warmer, looked at the blurry flame in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Hey, Xiaobai, are you afraid of the cold now?" Luo Wenqi glanced at him and really couldn't understand.

Although it was winter, there was enough charcoal fire in the room so there was no need to hold a small hand warmer.

Bai Wan shuddered and turned her head slowly: "Everyone is afraid of the cold in winter, what's so strange about that?"

He did not think this was a weakness. Instead, he felt that this kind of coldness could make him feel sober and not succumb to fate.

It’s not like there is no solution.

Just go to the southernmost part of the country where it's summer all year round and solve your problem once and for all.

He just thought it was ridiculous.

I paint for the people's livelihood, and the former emperor issued an edict for the people.

But there are those people whose heads are full of power struggles and chaos, and who are obsessed with prisoners, but cannot pay attention to the real ants.

In the end, it was a joke.

Bai Wan stretched out five fingers and placed them in front of her eyes, barely able to see some flesh color, and said nonchalantly:

"Brother Qi Tu... lend me some pens, inkstones, and blank books."

His lips were pale, but they were curled.

"I'm afraid I'll forget it again!"

Luo Wenqi nodded.

late at night.

Bai Wan sat at the table, which was filled with several white booklets and had many pictures drawn in front of him. All the things were sorted and stacked up.

The doors and windows were closed tightly, and he painted and wrote page by page.

He would write down or draw whatever he experienced at any time to ensure that he could communicate normally with others.

Confused memory and clear thoughts.

My eyes gradually became clearer. Although I still couldn't recognize objects, I could roughly determine the direction of the characters and the general shape of the painting if I got closer.

He even increased his speed of painting and writing in order to take notes, and his pen speed was several times faster than usual.

"Mr. Bai, it's time to rest!" said the person responsible for reminding.

If no one reminds us about our daily routine, we will often forget about it.

Bai Wan held the hand warmer and immersed herself in the warmth. Her pale face regained some color.

He suddenly asked quietly: "Excuse me, what is the situation outside now?"

The servant replied, "What do you want to ask, sir?"

"I have been cut off from the outside world for several months, and now I know that the Imperial City is trapped..."

Bai Wan sighed softly. If no catastrophic event had occurred in the imperial city, even the heavy troops in the villa would not have been evacuated, and he would not have escaped so easily.

The servant looked at him helplessly, closing his eyes deeply.

The Emperor of Jiaxing and his powerful ministers and nobles shamelessly abandoned the city and fled south.

The thirteen prefectures that were originally to be ceded rose up in rebellion and declared independence, forming a separatist trend.

The allied Lingyu Kingdom took advantage of the chaos to invade the thirteen prefectures.

Today's big winner country is only in name only.

The capital city has been besieged by Xuanli’s army for three days.

As a merchant in the study and painting studio, Luo Wenqi is gathering all his money and valuables, hoping to hand them over to the Xuanli Army in order to spare his life.

Bai Wan wrote these down, and then he asked quietly with a lot of thoughts in his mind: "Do you know what happened to Baiyun City and Dingzhou City?"

"Well... we only know that Baiyun City was occupied and Dingzhou City revolted. Maybe you know the rest." The servant's face turned pale.

Is it--

Then Old Man Bai, his brothers, and Zi Chen must be in dire straits!

It’s not much better than the capital city today.

Thinking of this, Bai Wan seemed a little tired.

Curling up a little, he waved his hand: "Thanks for your reminder, but it won't be necessary in the future. Go back to sleep!"

The servant stared at the man who had no memory in front of him and said sincerely, "Sir, you said this to me half an hour ago."

what?

This is not remembering again.

Bai Wan closed his eyes in amusement. He couldn't just write down everything that happened in his daily life like a diary.

"Don't you think I'm a little annoying because I always forget things?"

"You don't have to worry about me anymore. I don't want to bother anyone. The capital is trapped, and you don't have the energy to look after others, right?"

The servant's face turned red, as if his secret had been touched upon.

Nowadays, the people in the capital are basically living from day to day.

Maybe Xuanli will break into the city tomorrow, maybe he will massacre the city the day after tomorrow...

The servant took a step back and felt pity for the weak-looking young man.

"How...how could it be possible!"

result.

Bai Wan frowned slightly and gave the man a vicious look: "Why don't you go back to sleep quickly? You must be trying to take advantage of my lack of memory and borrow money from me and not return it!"

The servant was frightened by the threat and staggered back.

He suddenly walked out of the room, closed the door tightly, and finally shook his head helplessly.

Never met anyone like this.

He was obviously afraid that I would have to watch over him and remind him, and he wouldn't be able to have a good rest.

Why are you pretending to be a paper tiger to drive people away?

The lights inside the house flickered.

Bai Wan stretched out his left hand, the flesh color of his five fingers gradually became clearer, and he closed his eyes quietly.

I never felt like a waste even when I was blind, let alone now that I’m just an old man with dementia.

However, he understood his physical condition too well. If his memory continued to be bad, he would not give up on himself, but others would find it annoying.

But nowadays, everyone is the same.

The capital city won't last long...

The big win is going to destroy the country...

Can you see your relatives and loved ones before you die?

……

This night.

Beacon fires burned the sky red, and thunder drums roared.

The Xuanli army outside the city raised dust, and the galloping of a hundred thousand troops was even more spectacular and unstoppable.

Xuanli's army couldn't help themselves after all and attacked the city with all their might.

The offensive became more and more fierce, and it seemed that they would break through the city defenses and directly attack the capital.

One hundred and twenty-one years, the fifth day of February.

There was heavy snow in the capital, and the snow all around was accompanied by billowing smoke and sharp flames.

The so-called heavily defended city was actually attacked and entered by Xuanli's army with great force.

In the dark night, black smoke floated in the sky and blood flowed...

Big win has fallen!