Everything is a contradictory unity of opposites.
So do people.
When human beings are born, they are inherently good, and some evil thoughts are forced out of them.
In the beginning, human beings are inherently evil, and their good intentions are acquired through nurture.
Good and evil are also contradictory unity of opposites.
The same goes for opinions.
Zhao Wujiang didn't understand why some people kept arguing about the theories of good and evil between the two Confucian masters.
For him, there was no need to argue.
There are people who are inherently good.
Some people are inherently evil.
Some people are male.
There is a hunger for sex.
Someone's surname is Zhao.
Some people believe in basketball.
Someone...
Lin Yu didn't sit there for long before leaving to reply to this matter.
Under the light snow, the Imperial City, which had experienced two consecutive snowfalls, was covered in silver.
After Lin Yu struggled for a while, he used his cultivation to keep out the cold, and instantly he became energetic.
He ran towards Honglu Temple. When passing by an alley, he saw a group of children having a snowball fight, their little hands and faces turned red from the cold.
A chubby child finally kneaded a snowball as big as his head. He blushed and panted and threw it at another skinny monkey-like child. Obviously, in the battle just now, the fat child should have lost. Vent grievances.
The monkey dodged the blow, and the snowball hit the snow behind him. Gululu rolled to Lin Yu's feet.
The children laughed happily and scolded the fat child for being wrong.
The thin monkey wanted to occupy the big snowball, but when he saw the snowball rolling to the feet of a middle-aged man wearing a long gown, he did not dare to step forward.
"Uncle, can you return the snowball to us?"
Seeing this, one of the children, a girl in a red coat, mustered up the courage to shout.
"Okay." Lin Yu nodded somewhat dullly. He picked up the snowball in both hands and walked towards the children.
The children couldn't help but take a few steps back. The family had told them to be careful of strangers.
Lin Yu stopped awkwardly, placed the snowball on the snow, smiled at the children, and continued walking towards Honglu Temple.
He muttered something, probably saying that snowballs are really fun or something.
He has never had a snowball fight.
The only time I saw Snowball in the winter snow in my memory was not long after he first entered the spiritual world, when he was still a golden elixir monk.
That winter, he killed his master who was trying to take away his body on the snow. The red blood splashed on the snow, leaving a long blood mark, just like the bloody long knife in his hand.
It's like the waves on the coast being dyed red by the sunset glow.
That year, he piled the first snowball in his life and covered his master's body.
Maybe it was a smash, but he couldn't remember the force.
Time seemed a long time ago to him, blurring his vision now.
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The two brothers, Su Yunyao and Su Yunyao, were instructing the servants in the East Palace to prepare various things for today's dinner.
From the seating position to the order of dishes served, everything was arranged down to the smallest detail.
The names of the two siblings have the same pronunciation, and they are both pronounced as Su Yunyao, but the elder brother's name is "Yao", while the younger sister's name is "Yao Yao".
Both of them are heirs of the Su family, and they are also guests of the prince who belong to the East Palace, and are of the third rank.
And her younger sister, Su Yunyao, was also one of the few female officials in the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty.
In terms of political relations, both of them belong to the prince faction.
In terms of relative relationship, the two of them are the prince's cousins.
No matter what kind of relationship, he is one of the most trusted people by Prince Ji Boying.
Perhaps the meaning of the name has infected his character. His elder brother Su Yunyao has a heart for success. Thanks to having a prince brother, he already has a small influence of his own in the Su family. He usually behaves in a high-profile and arrogant way.
My younger sister, Su Yunyao, wants to be much more stable. Coming to the East Palace to be on duty is just to comply with the family's request.
On weekdays, he is gentle and pleasant when dealing with others, especially his voice, which is soft and waxy yet light-hearted. When he speaks, he is as sweet as a hundred ears. He is admired by many nobles in the Su family and even in the imperial city.
Today, my sister Su Yunyao is quietly reading a book. The story in the book is about the meeting of a talented man and a beautiful woman who fell in love with each other.
Brother Su Yunyao walked up and down the dinner hall with a straight face, scolding other people from time to time.
