Yuan Huida looked at Du Yu's stern expression and shook his head in disbelief: "This is my Shao family's personal grudge. You can't interfere."
Du Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Master Yuanhui provocatively. He showed no trace of his usual elegant and easy-going appearance in the police station. He said self-indulgently: "You know whether you can stop me or not."
Master Yuanhui looked at Du Yu blankly, as if he had seen Du Yu look like this when he first met him. He thought that so many years of Buddhist scriptures could make Du Yu less bloodthirsty in his heart.
, but looking at it now, the fierceness in him seems to have become stronger after so many years of keeping a low profile.
Master Yuanhui shook his head firmly: "You can't do anything, it will affect the situation in Yongzhou, and then the entire northwest will be in chaos."
Du Yu looked disdainful: "Sooner or later, the northwest will be in chaos, why should we care about it for so many years?"
Master Yuanhui scolded Du Yu: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Du Yu said regardless: "If you take action at the banquet, your status can be eased with the Republic of China government. If not, if I take action, Yongzhou will directly confront the Republic of China government. Which is more important, I think Shao Wenzhuo should know in his heart
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Du Yu directly addressed Master Yuanhui's lay life, hoping that Master Yuanhui would not be affected by his benevolence in chanting the Buddha's name for so many years.
After all, Du Yu also hoped that Master Yuanhui could survive. After all, Master Yuanhui was originally Du Yu's savior, and it was impossible for him to watch his savior die in front of him.
Master Yuanhui finally couldn't help but stretched out his finger and pointed directly at Du Yu's nose: "You are making fun of the whole Yongzhou."
Du Yu looked indifferent.
"Your apprentice is now a grasshopper on the same rope as Chen Jinjun, and Chen Jinjun relies on Yongzhou for all his wealth. Is it really out of careful consideration for you to do this?"
Master Yuanhui frowned and asked Du Yu.
Du Yu said nothing, but looked straight at Master Yuanhui.
Yuan Hui continued: "My whole life should have ended ten years ago. Now all these years are just stolen. If I live for ten more years, my life, Shao Wenzhuo, is worth it!"
Du Yu's lips moved slightly, as if he was doing a lot of mental construction.
Master Yuan Hui was dressed roughly and looked at Du Yu with a serious face.
After a long time, Du Yu shook his head: "No..."
Master Yuan Hui raised his hand and held Du Yu's shoulder: "Listen to me, what you should do now is to live well, instead of giving up on yourself here for the hatred of your family for me, a person who should have died long ago!
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Du Yu kept shaking his head, as if this would make him forget what Master Yuanhui had just said.
Master Yuan Hui looked at Du Yu: "Zhu Hong and I are determined to fight until death."
Du Yu kept shaking his head, regardless of what Master Yuanhui was saying.
"Let's do it at the banquet. I'll risk myself to save you, otherwise..."
Du Yu slowly twitched the corners of his mouth: "You know, I have been living an ignoble life all these years?"
Master Yuan Hui paused and looked at Du Yu steadily: "Are you serious that you want to abandon the safety of Yongzhou?"
He frowned tightly, wanting to threaten Du Yu with Yongzhou's safety.
But Du Yu was not someone who could be threatened by these things. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "I just want... to let you live."
Shao Wenzhuo withdrew his hand from Du Yu's shoulder, took two steps back, and shook his head at Du Yu in disapproval.
Then, with Du Yu's slightly sad eyes, he raised his hand and waved it towards Du Yu.
It was a farewell gesture.
Du Yu's eyes were red: "Okay, I understand."
He turned around resolutely and left.
Shao Wenzhuo looked at Du Yu's back and knew that he had made up his mind. He sighed helplessly and called out to Du Yu: "Don't go, I promise you."
Du Yu turned around and nodded fiercely: "Okay, I will definitely protect you."
Shao Wenzhuo looked at Du Yu's firm eyes and shook his head helplessly: "For me, life and death are not that important. If I can't come back alive..."
"What are you talking about?" Du Yu frowned and interrupted Master Yuan Hui's words unhappily.
But Master Yuanhui didn't care what Du Yu said, and just said to himself: "Please also take my body to the south of the Yangtze River and bury it in the ancestral grave of the Shao family, which is also the last grave of the Shao family."
Du Yu kept shaking his head, as if this would prevent him from hearing the testamentary words that Master Yuanhui just said.
What Du Yu hates most in his life is separation.
"You know, I, Du Yu, have never had an intact body in my hands." He looked at Master Yuan Hui.
Master Yuanhui twisted the rosary beads in his hand: "I hope I won't break your laws."
The rosary beads in his hand made a crisp sound, one after another, as if they were hitting Du Yu's heart.
It was getting dark, and Chen Jinjun was still standing in the theater, motionless as he watched the officers and soldiers of the Yongzhou government conduct safety inspections in the theater.
Huo Tingyu slowly hugged her waist from behind.
A low voice sounded from behind Chen Jinjun's ears: "What are you thinking about?"
Chen Jinjun looked intently at the actors performing one scene after another on the stage below: "I was wondering if there would be any emergencies that day."
"Zhu Hong came to Yongzhou this time with ulterior motives."
Chen Jinjun nodded lightly: "After all, Shao Peichen is 'dead'. In his current situation, he really cannot play a decisive role in the government. It would be better to focus on the northwest."
"Shao Peichen, have you made an agreement with him?"
"It's agreed, but... it's a bit hasty." Chen Jinjun frowned, carefully thinking about whether the arrangements for this step after step were appropriate.
Ever since she brought Shao Peichen to Yongzhou, she had planned to wait for when Yongzhou would inevitably confront the Republic of China government, and she would have a surprise trump card in her hand.
After all, Shao Peichen had been in the Republic of China government for many years and naturally had a lot of contacts. Moreover, Chen Jinjun believed that Shao Peichen would be able to give the most appropriate explanation and statement.
But now, with the arrival of Zhu Hong, everything has to be planned again.
Huo Tingyu touched Chen Jinjun's shoulder and comforted her: "It's okay. Yongzhou has now made the Republic of China government a little afraid. Otherwise, Zhu Hong would not have come to Yongzhou in this way."
Chen Jinjun sighed: "Now we have to find a way to stabilize Shao Peichen. I just hope that everything at the banquet will go as I said and nothing will go wrong."
Huo Tingyu nodded: "Yes."
Yongzhou has indeed reached a critical turning point now. If you are not careful, it will be difficult to look back.
Suddenly, Chen Jinjun saw Jin Lanyue beside the stage, who was discussing with Suiyu what opera to sing that day.
"Xu Sheng," Chen Jinjun frowned, "tell Jin Lanyue to come out less often, and when he comes out, try not to show his face in front of everyone."
Xu Sheng obeyed and went down to inform Jin Lanyue.
Huo Tingyu asked Chen Jinjun: "Are you afraid that Zhu Hong will recognize him?"
Chen Jinjun nodded: "You and I don't know exactly what Zhu Hong wants to do. In name, we are watching a show. In fact, whether it is friendly or hostile, you and I can't tell."
Huo Tingyu nodded: "It's always good to be careful."
He held Chen Jinjun in his arms and looked at the bright lights on the stage. What will happen in the future is what will happen in the future.