Yi Lanshan smiled and said: "No one in the world knows it better than the president, so why should the president ask me again?"
Mo Xiaojing smiled: "It's always nice to have one more person confirm that you are right."
Yi Lanshan finally stopped laughing: "If we rest, two years is the limit."
Mo Xiaojing smiled and said nothing.
Yi Lanshan looked at him: "You should have come to see me as early as when you first came to Ye Ye City."
"You didn't come."
"Later you became the president of the Student Government Association. At that time, it was customary for you to come and see me."
"You still haven't come."
"Until the serial murder case in Ye Ye City, President Ao Xuehua lowered the responsibility to you, and you were forced to personally sign the new West City Management Regulations, I thought I could finally meet you face to face, but you would rather let a few The minister returned home disappointed and unwilling to come in person."
"Just when I thought your patience had finally run out, you brought the princess and the knight's disciples here together."
"When I have given up waiting, you came to meet me in person when you were sure that you were dying."
"I really want to know what you are thinking about and what you want."
Mo Xiaojing listened quietly, and then said with a smile: "Yes, I don't want to come."
"You are supporting every student government president, and each one is sparing no effort. My predecessor was the suffocating majesty, so at first I was in awe of you, so I was unwilling to come anyway."
"Your favor is extremely valuable, but nothing you give away is free. Every word, every word, every look, and every expression of yours is part of the transaction. What do I get from you? In the end, Something must be returned to you, and you are such a just man that you are not even willing to take excess payment.”
"But sometimes, equal exchange is an unbearable pain for me."
Yi Lanshan did not answer.
"Yes, I'm here now." Mo Xiaojing said calmly.
"I want to continue living at all costs. I also want to live a few more years. I didn't value it before, but at this time, I still hope that I can have more time and see more things."
"There are so many interesting things in this world. I really hope that I can finish reading what I want to see."
Yi Lanshan finally smiled: "Life is very difficult."
"Since it's so difficult, we don't have to expose him." Mo Xiaojing smiled, picked up the purple sand tea cup that was once used by Ge Sheng, but was not taken back by Ye Qing in the end, and filled a cup for himself.
He looked at the pale white tea carefully and drank it in one gulp.
Yi Lanshan already had the answer in his mind, but he still smiled and said, "Is it useful?"
Mo Xiaojing smiled, said nothing, just reached for the teapot, turned and left: "Thank you, but I don't have much money to ask for too many things."
Saying this, he took the teapot and pushed open the door.
Yi Lanshan looked at Mo Xiaojing's leaving figure and then at the empty door.
He finally exhaled often.
"Yes, this world has never been so wonderful. Even if you give up your previous promise and want to struggle to live and see more things, how can you not be itchy and intolerable?"
"Ninth Princess."
"Lobel."
"Xia's Disciple."
"Your Majesty Xiche."
"I'm afraid that future generations will look back at our time and marvel at its magnificence."
"I will only regret not being able to live here and die here."
"We are lucky to be born in this era, and we are lucky to witness this era. We are all witnesses of history and miracles. To say that we are not moved is really the biggest deception."
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Lin Xi stood on the top of Ye Pagoda, surrounded by towering clouds and wind. He looked into the distance for a long time before finally speaking slowly: "I'm afraid I won't survive this era."
"You have always lived a long life, why are you so unsure this time." Someone said casually next to him.
Lan Ying poured out the ugly clay pot, and the slightly turbid wine slurry poured out, quickly filling two sapphire wine bowls. He handed one of the bowls to Lin Xi with a smile.
Lin Xi didn't answer: "I haven't drank alcohol in a hundred and ten years."
"It's a joke that you, a scoundrel, can still give up drinking." Lan Ying cursed with a smile, drank the other bowl in one go, and then poured out another bowl for herself. "Drink it, think of it as the wine I gave you in advance, drink it up and get on your way quickly."
Lin Xi smiled and finally reached out to take it, but was not in a hurry to drink it. Instead, she asked: "It seems that guy's craftsmanship is good?"
"The craftsmanship is average." Lan Ying touched the pottery pot that was not much different from before in terms of feel and appearance: "It's just my intention."
More than half a year ago, Ye Qing personally smashed the clay pot made by her great-grandmother to pieces. Later, Ye Qing gradually regretted it and promised to repair it for Lan Ying.
But this hundreds of years old antique, even if Ye Qing spent all his energy to glue them together one by one, and carefully fill in the gaps, it would still be different from the original. Moreover, Ye Qing was too angry at the time and used too much force. Many places were damaged. Shattered into powder, it is even more difficult to recover.
So Ye Qing chose the second method.
She smashed all the remaining pottery pieces and ground them into powder. Together with the original pottery clay, she mixed it with water again. After learning and groping by herself, she re-fired an almost identical pottery pot and gave it to Lan. Britain.
After all, she is the great-granddaughter of Princess You Ye. There is no one in this world who is more qualified than her to use the original clay to re-fire one for Lan Ying.
Lanying accepted it with a smile.
At the beginning, he didn't have any hope that Ye Qing could restore the clay pot. In fact, Ye Qing didn't do it either.
But such a thing, which was re-fired from the original clay, made Lan Ying full of emotions.
These two guys are truly worthy of being grandparents.
You Ye was not gentle and charming when she was young, but rather lively and forthright. The clay pot she made for Lan Ying during practice was broken by her in anger, and by Lan Ying's accidental stumbling, but no matter Many times, Youye couldn't bear to repair it, so she crushed it again and made new ones for Lanying.
And this one in Lan Ying's hand is You Ye's last work.
Even though You Ye's pottery skills had become quite refined later on, she still made the ugliest look according to the original one, and Lan Ying only recognized this ugly look.
Until Youye finally married Ye Xuanyin, until Lanying became the military god who founded the Lanye Empire.
When they no longer have the chance to meet each other, the clay pot finally has no chance to be broken.
Until it was broken by You Ye's great-granddaughter herself.
Lin Xi took the wine bowl, sniffed the smell of wine, and then curled her lips: "You are really nostalgic."
With that said, Lin Xi raised her hand and drank all the wine in one gulp, then casually threw the sapphire wine bowl to the ground, letting it fall to pieces.
"After I die, you don't need to pay tribute."
Lan Ying threw her head back and laughed, then drank all the wine in the glass and broke the sapphire bowl in her hand.
The two old men, whose combined age exceeds the years of all the empires in the world, are paying their last tributes to each other for the rest of their lives at this very moment.
