"Senior brother also wants me to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor in this Jiaolan Palace?"
Li Xingyun looked at Jiang Yunqing as if he had seen a ghost. Could this be an undercover agent sent by a bad handsome man to disguise himself? His senior brother was not like this!
Hearing this, Jiang Yunqing just shook her head gently, raised her palm and patted Li Xingyun's shoulder heavily.
"Brother, I just want to tell you that the so-called way of heaven is not about the change of dynasties, but about the man-made changes."
When Jiang Yunqing said these words, Yuan Tiangang, who was following Li Xingyun with his head lowered, suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Yunqing.
If you could see his eyes, or if he had eyes, you would know that there was surprise and appreciation in his eyes.
Jiang Yunqing did not pay attention to Yuan Tiangang's actions, but continued: "As the saying goes, it is God who does not accept it, but it is the fault. Because of your identity, if you have decided not to participate in the struggle for hegemony of the Central Plains dynasty, then find someone Hide in a good place, and no matter what happens, don't come out. Maybe after a few months, you will be able to truly be free and free."
"Brother, I..."
Jiang Yunqing seemed to have broken Li Xingyun's innocent illusion, and suddenly felt at a loss.
As Jiang Yunqing said, Li Xingyun has seen through some things, but not thoroughly enough.
There are some things that you can't just get away with if you don't want to get involved.
Moreover, so what if you get away for a short time? People who want you to appear in the situation have many ways to force you into it.
"If you can be Emperor Guangwu, it's best not to be Emperor Xian of Han."
Jiang Yunqing rubbed Li Xingyun's head and said solemnly.
Li Xingyun's expression suddenly dimmed. Looking back, his previous thoughts were indeed a bit naive.
The situation in the world, except for the Liang Kingdom established by the traitor Zhu Wen, as long as any prince controls him, it is equivalent to controlling the general situation. Even foreigners outside the Central Plains, as long as they control him, they can also crusade against the Central Plains with great righteousness. .
He is the point that can tip the balance, and everyone wants to have him in their hands.
It's like a weapon that can determine the fate of a country. It can be used but cannot be left out.
Li Xingyun turned around and stared at the dragon chair in Jiao Lan Hall with a heavy expression.
Not long ago, Zhu Wen's body fell from above.
Now, is he going to sit on it?
Yuan Tiangang silently gave up his position and stepped aside.
Memories from his childhood gradually emerged in Li Xingyun's mind, and his father's familiar figure gradually overlapped with the dragon chair in Jiao Lan Palace.
Then a sea of fire suddenly appeared, burning not only the Jiaolan Palace, but also the huge palace. In the end, the entire Tang Dynasty fell into dire straits.
He raised his hand, trying to pull everything out of the sea of fire, but found that everything was illusion.
"Father, do you also want me to sit in this position?"
In a daze, Li Xingyun recalled that when he was a child, his father held him at the desk and taught him that the first character he wrote was "Tang".
If I sit in this position, can I really reshape the Tang Dynasty?
Because Jiang Yunqing's words were man-made, this question popped up in Li Xingyun's mind again.
A flash of dawn broke through the night. The sun had not yet appeared, but dawn had already arrived. The hazy light and shadow shone into the Jiao Lan Palace. The shadows of Jiang Yunqing and Yuan Tiangang at the door, and Li Xingyun in the Jiao Lan Palace seemed to be swept away. Infinitely elongated, like three giants, filling the entire Jiaolan Palace.
Seeing that Li Xingyun's habitual escape mentality had finally changed, Jiang Yunqing nodded with satisfaction.
"gone!"
With a grin on his face, he turned around and walked out of Jiao Lan Palace, waving behind him as a greeting from Li Xingyun.
"Where are you going, senior brother?"
Hearing that Jiang Yunqing was about to leave, Li Xingyun instantly broke out of his immersive emotions and turned around to chase after him.
"Go to Qi Country."
Jiang Yunqing did not stop and walked down the steps.
Zhang Xuanling clasped his nostrils with his left hand, scratched his buttocks with his right hand, and walked to Jiang Yunqing's side in a weird posture.
Hearing Jiang Yunqing say that he was going to Qi Country, Li Xingyun then remembered that he hadn't told Jiang Yunqing about his master yet, and hurriedly chased him out of Jiao Landian.
"Brother, master, he..."
The words came to my lips, but I didn't know how to speak. I was organizing the words in my heart, but my throat felt like a stone was pressing down, and I couldn't speak.
Silently, he slowly stopped in front of the steps.
And Jiang Yunqing also slowly stopped, facing the ray of morning sun that just appeared, the breeze stirred the blue robes stained with a little fly ash, and the black and white hair gently floating in the air for the first time on this day. Under a ray of sunlight, the black part reflects the luster and shines, while the white part also makes it clearer that it is pale and has lost its luster.
Unlike Zhang Zifan's natural white hair, which has the same luster as ordinary people's black hair, Jiang Yunqing's white hair visibly exudes a faint rancid smell of death, just like dead hair.
Because when they were in Jianlu, Jiang Yunqing took Li Xingyun to tinker with hair dye. At that time, Jiang Yunqing, Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan's heads were either yellow or green, or colorful. Jiang Yunqing also unscrupulously promoted his so-called The concept of "fashion".
In the end, Uncle Yang hung the three of them upside down on the lake, with half their heads soaked in the water. After running for three hours, the three of them reluctantly used the prepared fading potion to turn their hair back to black.
So when they met Jiang Yunqing before, Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan were not surprised by Jiang Yunqing's hair. They just thought that Jiang Yunqing came down the mountain, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the master can't care about it, so they let themselves go.
It was only then that Li Xingyun discovered that his senior brother's white hair was not dyed, but seemed to be really white.
Why is my senior brother's hair white? Li Xingyun's heart suddenly tightened.
"I know."
Jiang Yunqing stopped and organized his words for a while, but in the end he only said four words.
"Master did it to save me..."
Li Xingyun was so guilty that it was hard to breathe. It seemed that all the words he knew in his mind had chosen to escape at this moment. He couldn't find the words to express the death of his master, and he moved his hands in a panic.
"Since Master wants you to live, you don't need to feel guilty."
Jiang Yunqing turned around. Because his back was to the sun, his face was unclear in the darkness for a while, but the grin on his side face seemed to be blurred by the light scattered on it.
This smile seemed to be warmer than the dawn of the rising sun. The guilt in Li Xingyun's heart immediately disappeared a lot, and his mood gradually calmed down.
"I buried my master in Jianlu. I will go back and take a look when I have time."
As soon as Jiang Yunqing said these words, he felt a surge of energy and a hidden gaze locked on him.
There is no doubt that it is Bad Handsome. After many battles, he is already very familiar with Bad Handsome's unique energy.
"good!"
Li Xingyun nodded solemnly. He didn't know why his senior brother pretended not to know at first. Maybe just like when he chose to hide it from his senior brother, he should also have his own reasons!
After shaking his body slightly and releasing Yuan Tiangang's energy lock on him, Jiang Yunqing turned to look at Lu Linxuan in the square.
"Lin Xuan, come with me?"
Lu Linxuan was stunned at first, but then he hesitated. He looked at Jiang Yunqing and then at Li Xingyun on the steps at the door of Jiao Lan Palace.
Although he was struggling, in the end it was Li Xingyun's lonely figure in front of Jiao Lan's palace that defeated Jiang Yunqing's free and easy figure in the morning sun.
"Sorry, Senior Brother, Senior Brother, he may need my help more!"
Zhang Zifan, who was behind Lu Linxuan, looked at Lu Linxuan and his eyes suddenly dimmed a lot. Lu Linxuan's consideration didn't seem to have any pause on him.
"Yeah, that's fine!"
Jiang Yunqing's smile remained unchanged and he did not feel any regrets.
He turned around and left facing the rising sun, waving his hand freely behind him.
"Xingyun, what you are looking for may not only be Xianyun Yehe, but also how to control your own destiny!"