Bai Guo compared the handwriting of the letter received by the helm and the second one written by Chang Xi.
But it has to be said that Fu Changxi has some talent. When she was learning calligraphy, she specially divided her hands into two hands to ensure that the ones she had practiced for many years would not be confused with the emperor's. But Fu Changxi could use two handwritings, no matter it was The writing marks, pauses, or final finishing touches are all different.
If we look at people by words, the first one written by Fu Changxi is of an innocent person with no calculations in his heart, while the second one is of someone who has experienced far more experience and meticulousness than what Fu Changxi shows at his current age.
"It's indeed different." Bai Guo said this after comparing for a long time. Fu Changxi was overjoyed, "Princess Princess believes in me?!"
"I don't believe it." Bai Guo smiled and looked at Fu Changxi, whose face stiffened. "Write more, how can I believe it's just two words? Even that little fool Mingzheng can write it like this."
After helping Changxi understand Bai Guo's concerns, she said, "Okay."
After agreeing, Chang Xi helped Chang Xi and started writing seriously. Bai Guo took a look and saw that it was the Three-Character Sutra.
In the beginning, human beings are inherently good.
The writing on the front is innocence, and the writing on the back is experience.
The little girl lying on the ground waiting for death appeared in front of Bai Guo's eyes. She was covered in whip marks, her eyes were empty, and there were blood stains around her body, but no one came forward.
She was not waiting to die, she had no way to save herself, she was begging for life with her eyes open.
What she looked at was the helmsman who had rescued his sister, and what she saw was life.
Bai Guo thought, how did she leave the salt mine?
"What do you want?" Bai Guo asked this question that Chang Xi had asked her before.
Fu Changxi replied quickly, and the writing in her hand did not slow down at all, "I want to dance, dance all kinds of dances, so that more people can see me."
"Why?"
An Jie remained silent amidst Ging Guo's intensive questioning.
This is intentional.
"Because I want to bring strength to the people. Dance is powerful. It can directly touch people's hearts just like your piano. I dance because I want it to bring original intention to others just like your piano."
"Have you ever seen me play the piano?"
"...No." Because Fu Changxi wanted to prove herself so much, she answered quickly, but when it came to this simplest question, Fu Changxi obviously changed her tone.
"No." Bai Guo smiled, "The prisoners on the battlefield during the chaos were all brought back to the country. Most of them who worked as slaves were physically strong and could live longer than ordinary people. After the chaos ended, There was enough labor force. Many of these captives survived, and some gave birth to children. However, these children were still slaves. Fengguo should have had slaves in various places before that, and after they escaped, they had to go home. Will take the fastest way.”
Bada.
The brush scratched and broke the paper heavily, and the ink was so thick that it was scary.
"I was in Fengzhou when you returned to Xianguo. I started practicing the piano after I was seven years old. Then you should have met me there a few years after arriving in Xianguo. The music score I used to practice the piano was my grandmother's. She chose the ones for me because she said I need to know that survival is the most important thing, so the music scores recorded are also all kinds of inspiring songs.”
“When I was a child, I made it obvious that I didn’t like fragrance, so at that time, few people would bring sachets in my yard or in my house, and the things I used didn’t have any fragrance, but I remember that day when I When I play the piano, there is a very obvious aroma in the yard.”
Bai Guo looked at Fu Changxi, who had been unwilling to raise her head for a long time, "You should be there that day. You smell very strange."
Fu Changxi smiled mockingly, "It's strange..."
"So you are from Fengguo. You can speak Fengguo, Hongliang, Shasha, Xian, and other countries that have long since perished. You learned a lot when you were born there."
The helmsman looked at Fu Changxi, who had not raised his head, and suddenly felt that the little girl crawling on the ground was still in front of him. That year he lost his father and his sister and didn't have much feelings for other people. But now when he looks at it, he thinks about it. But the people brought mercy.
They are wretches, all of them.
So what if they came out alive? Too many things that originally belonged to them fell into the salt mine.
"You don't hate me, so why do you hate Princess Kangle?"
This was very strange to the helmsman, but it was very clear to the two of them.
"I don't hate Princess Kangle." Fu Changxi raised her head and looked at Bai Guo at this time, "The place where I was born is a place full of malice. If you want to live, you must have money with you. If you have money, you will not be beaten. I have been exposed to countless salts that can be exchanged for silver, and I know that if you want to have silver, you must have something they like."
"I like Dadong Yi because she is so powerful. In just a few years, she can earn the money I have thought about for many years. In just a few years, she has shocked countless businessmen."
"I don't hate you and Princess Kangle, I just think...money is so important, why don't you earn it seriously."
Fu Changxi didn't understand. Bai Guo could understand but couldn't give an answer.
Maybe just like she realized that Pang Yang was important after losing Pang Yang, Fu Changxi also felt that money was important because she was too short of money.
It may also be because money is the only thing she can get.
She lost her mother, herself, and everything in the salt mine. Only silver could bring her comfort, and only silver could make her feel that she was still alive in this world.
"So what do you want to do now?" Bai Guo repeated the previous question, "Do you want me to do business?"
Fu Changxi smiled bitterly and shook her head, "I'm just imposing my will on you."
These words were unexpected, after all, this was not how he supported Changxi before.
"I've been walking from one town to another these days. I've seen countless people and seen countless scenes. I've heard them..."
Fu Changxi looked at Bai Guo, "They are talking about you."
"What did you say about me?" Bai Guo was still curious.
Fu Changxi said: "They are thanking you. You distributed food to them, you started posting notices to build roads and recruit workers, and you started transporting medicinal materials."
"No one is a fool. They know better that everyone who is serious about being kind to them, the things you do that may seem trivial to the people in the court, are truly sincere to them."
"You have an army, you can suppress them, you can force them, but you chose the slowest and least likely way to hurt them."
Fu Changxi smiled bitterly and said, "You are more suitable for a high position than anyone else."
Bai Guo was originally listening with rapt attention but laughed at the last sentence, "Suitable for a high position?"
"Fu Changxi, you haven't remembered anything I said before." Bai Guo looked down at Fu Changxi, "Then what do you want to ask of me today? Please let me let you live? Please let me continue to take you with you. Look at the scenery of the Nine Kingdoms."
Several years have passed since I first said this, but until now the only place Ging Guo has been is the former Sha Kingdom, the current Ruiyu Prefecture and Huiping Prefecture.
"I don't know anymore." Fu Changxi's eyes were a little dazed, as if what she said she had been pursuing for half her life was easily obtained by Gingo, and she didn't even care, so what she was pursuing was like a joke.
Bai Guo looked at Fu Changxi for a few seconds and then said in front of the helmsman: "How do you know that Brother Pang Yang is in love?"
Fu Changxi's mood, which had hit rock bottom, suddenly reached its highest point. Her emotion, which could not be understood by others, suddenly turned into astonishment, "What?"
Bai Guo smiled, the helmsman's eyes were full of fear, and he wanted to run away for the first time, but Ansuke put the sword on his neck.
The helm froze momentarily.
"You wanted to tell me that day, so why do you want to hide it today?" Bai Guo stood up from the chair and walked to Fu Changxi and lifted Fu Changxi's chin, forcing her to look directly at her.
But Fu Changxi was still avoiding it. She didn't dare to look at Bai Guo. She knew how Bai Guo's eyes would affect her from the first time they met, let alone now.
Bai Guo let go and helped Chang Xi take out the thick envelope that had been on her body, "This is what you wrote to me. What do you want to tell me?"
"My future destiny, or Brother Pang Yang's future destiny? Or our ending?"
Fu Changxi couldn't control her pupils and still looked at Bai Guo. Those eyes revealed all her thoughts with just one glance, and she became instinctively afraid of these eyes.
"I warned you a long time ago not to play with your prophet." Bai Guo's eyes no longer smiled, "But now you are forcing me to see things I don't like."
"Do you think I am so easy to bully that you must force me to start a business?"
It was only at this moment that Fu Changxi truly understood the whole picture of Princess Kangle. Her aura, coldness, and anger were not something anyone could bear.
It was only today that she helped Changxi understand the forgiveness Baiguo had shown her before.
"He has been hinting that Xin Xiangyi is Brother Pang Yang. Brother Pang Yang is betraying me. He clearly told me that Brother Pang Yang will leave me and the person he marries is not me." Bai Guo didn't want to look at Fu Changxi's fear and sat back. on the chair.
"Then you might as well tell me directly, who will Brother Pang Yang marry?" Bai Guo asked without anger, but Chang Xi still shuddered.
Bai Guo just waited like this, but Fu Changxi didn't say it for a while, or she didn't know.
Bai Guo handed the letter to An Jie behind him. An Jie knew that Bai Guo had no intention of understanding and tore it into pieces.
The debris that filled the sky fell on Fu Changxi's body, like banknotes at a funeral.
"Do you think I don't know what's going to happen next?"
Bai Guo's words attracted Fu Changxi, who was immersed in fear. She looked at Bai Guo blankly and didn't know how to react for a moment.
