After a while, Long Yun opened the door and came in.
Si Yemingli nervously shook the silk scarf in his hand.
Long Yun saw this and smiled: "Girl, don't worry, I won't do anything outrageous!"
After that, he sat at the door of the room.
Since ancient times, people's hearts have been difficult to distinguish. Si Yemingli has read many history books and read many unofficial history books. There are so many colorful characters in them, but one thing is the same. People's hearts are hidden too deeply, even the best Friends should not be too trusting.
Long Yun had already said the same thing twice. He was powerless and had no room to resist. What was he worrying about? Or do you still look down on your own beauty? ?
Long Yun's love affair has been spread too widely. Even if he is not as good as Shangguan Yuan, the most rumored beauty in the world, he is still much better than those rouge fans!
Just for keeping a promise, a deal?
Will lechers and perverts keep their promises?
Si Yemingli couldn't figure it out.
What's even more strange is why Long Yun vomited blood last night. It is said that Long Yun has been banned in the house since the last time he committed a crime. How could he be injured? Could it be that his father Long Yu was the one who beat him?
Once a woman's curiosity is aroused, she can even forget that she is in danger.
Si Yemingli pretended to sleep, but opened his eyes slightly, wanting to see what Long Yu was doing.
After midnight, Si Yemingli, who was already drowsy, heard a very subtle "bang bang" sound, and the sound came from Long Yun in front.
Since Long Yun had his back to Si Yemingli, he couldn't see any movement. He didn't know why he made such a noise. He could only listen carefully, as if he was hitting his chest with a fist.
Once, twice, three times... the speed is fast and rhythmic.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out. It was exactly the same as last night. This time, Si Yemingli was conscious and saw clearly that it was not an illusion.
"What is he doing?"
Si Yemingli hid under the quilt and was full of questions.
The sound kept coming one after another, making Si Yemingli feel no sleepiness and stared at Long Yun in front of him.
"Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!"
After spitting out eleven mouthfuls of blood, Long Yun stopped.
The sound of exhalation was unusually heavy and slow.
After a long time, Long Yun's breathing calmed down.
Everything returns to silence.
In the haze, Si Yemingli gradually fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Si Yemingli was the only one left in the house.
"There are at most three days left before the agreed time! What on earth are they doing?"
"Meier, bring me my bracelet!"
"Yes, miss!"
Taking this heirloom from Long Mansion with me, I felt even more joyful for some reason.
A child in the house was shivering. Even after entering the house, he still didn't want to say anything, as if he didn't believe everything around him.
Looking at the child in front of her, Long Yu sighed in her heart. She couldn't shed tears, couldn't wait for him, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Mr. Kong, has this child always been like this?"
"That's right, Lord Long, since I entered the mansion, I have only listened to the old man's words, and he will not eat even the food sent by others!"
"Hey, what a pity that kid Qi Zheng!"
"Yes, among all the students of the old man, he is the most talented and the most diligent. He has a completely different personality from his father. I wanted to pass on the mantle to him, but I didn't expect..."
"Don't worry, I'm here to make sure you're safe and sound!" Long Yu said to the child seriously.
Of Qi Ping's two children, one was killed and the other was taken into the Long Mansion by Kong Bo. In the whole Wushuang City, only the Long Mansion could save these children under the emperor's feet.
Confucius studied the world, governed the country in order, and paid attention to the people living and working in peace and contentment, so that the dynasty could last forever. Unfortunately, many of his political views were not recognized by the emperor, so he preferred to be a teacher in an academy.
Many civil servants often consulted Confucius on their strategies, and he was considered to be full of talents all over the world.
"Master Long, I'm afraid your mansion is not safe either!"
Although Kong Bo is a scholar, he still understands the truth. Since he can kill Qi Ping Amanmen, why can't he kill Long Yu!
"I believe that Brother Huang will not do anything to me!" Long Yu said still firmly.
"Master Long believes in brotherhood too much. People say that scholars are pedantic. I think Master Long must surpass scholars in this matter!"
"..." Long Yu didn't know how to answer.
"You can even kill Qi Ping'a, who has great military exploits! But why do you want to kill him? Why do you want to kill his children? It's just for the imperial power in his hands! Is Master Long really a warrior, and you can't figure it out?"
Kong Bo's words were like a needle piercing Long Yu's heart. Was he really sure? Really?
Seeing Long Yu's silence, Kong Bo did not push forward and sighed: "Since I brought this child to Long Mansion, I have handed over my life and property to Master Long. I am already in my dying years, so it doesn't matter. It's just this child." ………”
As Qi Zheng's teacher, Kong Yi not only taught him grammar, but also taught him the principles of life. This is the real teacher.
They even sacrificed their lives to help each other in times of crisis. This kind of master-disciple relationship cannot be described in words.
"Since ancient times, dynasties were established and destroyed by the hearts of the people. No matter how the imperial power changes, this principle has never changed. What is ridiculous is that the emperors of all dynasties believed that the imperial power was supreme and that they were ordered by heaven. After obtaining this supreme position, they had no scruples and no scruples. How can a respectful heart last forever?”
During the thirty years of the Qi Dynasty, hundreds of prefectures and counties relied on each other, traffic was busy, and countless merchants walked throughout the land of Kyushu. Emperor Liu Cheng thought that all of this was his own credit, ignoring the courtiers and people's yearning for peace. Although these words are disrespectful, they point out the important matter of stability in the world.
It also pointed out the confusion in Long Yu's heart. Perhaps most of the people and even the court officials thought that all this was the emperor's fault. In fact, who doesn't want to live in a stable and prosperous age?
What's more, there are also the major courtiers who formulate policies for the dynasty. Without their wholehearted assistance, how would this system and etiquette be possible?
"But now, for the sake of his own rights, the emperor has even done things like assassinating the hero of the title of king. The method is despicable and sinister. How can it be done by a wise king? Who among the courtiers will do their best? Assist instead of bending the law for personal gain?"
As if to vent his anger, Kong Bo spoke to himself.
"The Qi Dynasty has only been established for thirty years, and the founding emperor is already like this. I can't even think about how old he will be in the future. How many generations can this emperor continue to be? Looking at the annals of history, are there not many such short-lived dynasties? "
Long Yu was shaken for the first time when he heard Kong Bo's words, and for the first time he had doubts and dissatisfaction with the imperial power.
If you want your ministers to die, they must die. This is the belief that Long Yu holds in his heart.
Now I am being exposed by a supposedly pedantic scholar. Did I do something wrong?
"Master Long is loyal to the emperor, I can see it, but what can I say to a treacherous person to be loyal to?"
"This world should be the world of the common people, and it will never be his world alone!"
Kong Bo's words, every word, cracked the jade stone in Long Yu's heart, and the cracks grew in his heart, slowly getting bigger and bigger.
The storm is rising and everything will change.
………………
On the side of Beihai Mountain, above the palace, Zhou De and Qian Yu were drinking and practicing.
"Do you really believe that Reiko and Yuyu Byakuya will not go back on their word like that dog emperor in the future?"
"Who can say for sure what will happen in the future? It's hard to tell the difference between people's hearts. I can't be sure. I just have some contact with Byakuya in recent days and I have a feeling!"
Since the death of King Qicheng, Zhou De's temper has become more calm, and his previous impulsive temper has almost disappeared.
"That's right. What kind of people do what kind of things? Who can know that the burden on the elder brother's shoulders far exceeds his own life and death!"
Qian Yu's words aroused infinite longing for the two of them. King Qicheng did not have much help in the court, and he did not make friends with any courtiers. It was just because his appearance was too dark, which made others too defensive and unable to get along with him. Only Qian Yu and Zhou De I know what kind of heavy burden King Qicheng bears.
Zhou De: "I will leave the heavy burden on my brother's shoulders to you. I will avenge him!"
Qian Yu: "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything here. You must be careful and come back alive!"
Zhou De stood up and walked forward, looked back and said, "Of course!"
Qian Yu looked at Zhou De's retreating figure, clenched a few beans in his hand, seemed to put them down and then picked them up, hovering in mid-air.
Outside the palace in the mountains, dense black spots are constantly gathering, suddenly appearing from every corner, moving quickly, gathering together, as if walking on flat ground, completely ignoring the steepness under their feet.
In Wushuang City, the ban has been issued for many days, and it is much less prosperous than in the past, but you can still feel the wealth here. Countless sales are still going on, and many vendors are struggling to attract passers-by.
Thirty years after the war, some young people have no idea of the horror of war, and the cruel memories only remain in the hearts of some older people. However, scholars are different. They are familiar with articles and epics, and can feel the joy of life from between the lines. Cruel, a small number of people worry about the world, not for the purpose of being an official.
Hou Cen is such a person. Since the last time he entered Taoism, Hou Cen felt that his tea making has changed from the past. He has changed from deliberately pursuing the trajectory to following the current, as if there is an invisible hand in the void supporting him. This This feeling is both illusory and real.
The taste of You'er's heart has also changed, becoming lighter and deeper than before.
The taste that our ancestors drank can only be passed down through the descriptions of our ancestors. No one can really feel it, but Hou Cen knew that he was getting closer to that taste.
Looking at the Northern Territory Emperor Youyu Byakuya sitting opposite, Hou Cen could not imagine that this was actually the emperor of a country. It was so...
Too casual and sloppy.
Feeling Hou Cen's gaze, Yuyu Byakuya said: "Why, you don't think I am like an emperor?"
Hou Cen nodded sincerely.
Yuyu Byakuya smiled and said: "Haha, I have never regarded myself as an emperor!"
Hou Cen: "Then..."
Yuyu Byakuya: "You want to ask why I insist on overthrowing the Qi Dynasty?"
Hou Cen glanced at Li Xiao who was standing aside, but said nothing.
Yuyu Byakuya: "My reasons are different from his. He just wants to help me because I saved his life. The reason why I want to overthrow the Qi Dynasty is very simple. Aren't you surprised that I don't have any concubines in my palace?" "
Hou Cen was stunned for a moment. He had indeed been in the Northern Territory for a while, but there was no concubine in the emperor's palace, not even a room.
Looking at Hou Cen's questioning eyes, Yuyu Byakuya continued: "Revenge! When war broke out, Emperor Liu Cheng of the Qi Dynasty did many things without telling everyone. Many countries and people he spared on the surface were secretly executed. He doesn’t want to leave any trouble in the future, including my wife, children, father, and mother, but now I’m the only one left!”
"You see that most of the people in the palace on this mountain came here for this reason. The purpose is revenge!"
Hou Cen did not expect Liu Cheng to be so despicable.
"You also met General Zhou De some time ago. King Qicheng had no objection at all. He was just trying to protect himself!"
"Does Long Yu know?"
"Based on what I've learned over the years, he doesn't know. Maybe if he knows, he won't help Liu Cheng anymore!"
"Dragon Jade!!!"
