Yin Guan had a profound insight into Jingguo's strength as early as the ancient Tianlu. His endless pursuit was far from being able to glimpse the grandeur of the Jinghai plan. His painstaking methods were the fundamental
Unable to touch the ripples of the heavenly road.
But the endless ripples can also be a heavy rain.
As long as King Chu Jiang is not executed immediately, everything will still have a chance.
What Yin Guan wants is nothing more than this.
"I'm just very optimistic about you." Shen Xia's voice said.
"Excuse me." Yin Guandao: "Are you as optimistic about Bolu and Ye Lingxiao?"
"I can understand your attitude." Shen Xia's voice said: "But the rules of the Equality Country are like this - everyone has a different path to equality. The Equality Country respects the free mood of its members. Only those who act in unison
At that time, all participants must obey the command of the highest person in charge of the operation. The rest of the time, everyone is free. The Equality Country is a big tree leading to the ideal of equality. On this basis, everyone has their own ideas and
Means are like branches and leaves growing freely.”
Yin Guan's voice said: "You want to say that in an organization like Pingping Country, the endings of Bolu and Ye Lingxiao are their own choices?"
The voice of Shenxia echoed the waves: "It may sound a bit ridiculous, but it's the truth."
"I'm not interested in absurd facts." The green flame jumped: "Let's continue talking about business!"
Shen Xia did not force himself and entered the topic very directly: "As you can see, our organization has suffered unprecedented major trauma. At least for me personally, I need Jing Guo to pay the price for this - this is
The premise of business.”
"It sounds like the three leaders of your organization have different opinions." Yin Guandao.
"Have you ever heard of any organization where the word leader can refer to three completely different people?" Shenxia did not shy away from it: "Because we have never been able to convince each other, but we also know that the ideal is long and the reality is heavy, so we have to support each other.
Let's go together. The word "equality" in the Equality Kingdom originally meant equality between the three of us - between me and all living beings."
Yin Guan's voice was filled with some thought: "Equality begins with the three of you and ends with all living beings in the world?"
Shenxia smiled: "That's not a problem if you understand it that way."
"About the equality of all living beings, I didn't first hear about it from you." Yin Guan's voice said: "I have studied some information about the Yiluo tribe before and saw that someone in history mentioned this ideal."
"Really?" Shenxia asked, "Who is that person?"
Yin Guandao: "People call him...the World Honored One!"
"World Honored One..." There was an inexplicable emotion in Shen Xia's voice: "The equality that the World Honored One wants is for all living beings in the heavens and worlds to be equal. So He accepted the True Dragon as his disciple, so He went to the demon tribe to preach, and He also tried to save people.
The Ancient Mother has even been to the demon world - I am different from her."
"What's the difference?" Yin Guan asked.
"Let's continue talking about business!" Shenxia's voice said: "Let's talk about our cooperation."
"You just talked about the premise of this business." Yin Guan reminded.
Shenxia's voice is always very bright like the rising sun: "Only when we reach a consensus can we do things well. Only by knowing each other's needs can we grasp the scale of cooperation."
Yin Guan said quietly: "It sounds equal."
Shenxia said: "It must be said that the reason why most people choose to join the Equality Country and fight against the current order is because of hatred. This also makes it difficult for them to be peaceful when doing things. I can say that many of us
, his death was not innocent."
"So I don't have any righteous reasons for doing things."
"The power gap between Ping Pingguo and Jingguo must also be faced squarely. The fact is that I cannot save Li Mao."
"So I don't have the power to destroy the world and change the sun and the moon."
"I'm considered strong, but I'm far from strong enough."
"Only those people who once trusted me and walked with me died because of joining the Equality Country."
"As their leader-"
Shenxia paused: "One."
His voice seemed distant in the sea breeze: "I have to do something."
"Then continue?" On the altar made of rocks, green flames danced.
Wow~
A wave came over and extinguished the green flames.
Return the strange altar to an ordinary reef.
"continue."
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Zheng Shangming and Bao Xuanjing rode together and returned to Linzi together.
Taking advantage of the fact that there is no one around, he rides his horse straight down the road, letting the sound of joy fly.
"Xuanjing! You must slow down in front, don't rush into the city with your horses!" Looking at Bao Xuanjing, who was riding horses and laughing in front of him, rarely showing his free nature, Zheng Shangming also temporarily put down his vigilance about the name of Rakshasa Ming Yuejing and the situation at sea.
Worrying, I galloped like this for a while, and then I gave a reminder.
"Hello~!" Bao Xuanjing pulled the reins, and the horse stood up, raising its hooves and neighing loudly.
This young uncle is galloping on the road outside Linzi, riding a horse, and he is carrying a brave young man!
He laughed happily and said: "Uncle Zheng, how can I, the Bao family, disrespect the road administration!"
So close to Linzi City, he is also called "Uncle Zheng" instead of "Uncle Shang Ming". He knows how to avoid suspicion. Although he is young, he is very alert and not only talented. This is really Bao's blessing!
Zheng Shangming admired secretly in his heart, but only smiled: "I'm afraid you are too happy, some people in the city love to educate!"
Before he finished speaking, a black shadow flew across the sky.
The wind howls!
Zheng Shangming flew out directly, hooked back with one hand, and blocked Bao Xuanjing and his horse behind him. The Beiya Ya waist sign summoned the official signal, and the Linzi formation immediately responded. In an instant, Daoyuan roared, and his eyes were like lightning.
Bang!
But it was a tied-up man who was thrown in front of the horse.
"Brother Weihong!" But it was Bao Xuanjing who screamed first.
Zheng Shangming also frowned: "Bao Weihong?"
Then he looked at the old man falling from the sky next to Bao Weihong, and felt extremely confused: "Uncle Changhua!? What does this mean?"
There are three uncles in the Bao family of Yinqiao, among whom Shuofangbo is the main lineage, which is inherited hereditary and sealed on the spot.
The remaining uncle Changhua is in the government and the uncle Yingying is in the army. They are both single in honor and salary. If they die, their titles will be removed.
Bao Zonglin, the oldest uncle of Changhua, was of the same generation as Bao Yi. He was unmarried and had no heirs. He resigned from office long ago and went into seclusion to practice in seclusion in pursuit of truth.
The heroic uncle Bao Heng, who is a generation younger than them, is about the same age as Bao Yi. He is still struggling behind the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons in order to pass on the title through his achievements. Firstly, he still has personal pursuits. Secondly, after all, he has
Those who have several children must make deep plans for them.
Bao Yi's legitimate sons, Bao Bozhao and Bao Zhongqing, died in their prime. If it were an ordinary family, there would inevitably be some disturbances.
But what tricks Uncle Shuo Fang has. As long as he is in charge, a thief's heart will always be a thief's heart, and he will never give birth to a thief's courage.
When Bao Xuanjing gradually grew up and began to show his talent, all his veins became even more silent.
Bao Weihong, the son of Uncle Yingying, was famous for his ambition and talent. Now Uncle Changhua tied him up and threw him here. Which song did he sing?
Bao Xuanjing quickly got off his horse and went to help Bao Weihong, but was stopped by Bao Zonglin.
"Uncle!" Bao Xuanjing's little face was full of surprise: "Why is that so?"
Bao Zonglin is quite old, Bao Yi also respects him very much, and Bao Xuanjing will naturally not lose his etiquette.
"Xuanjing, you have nothing to do here. You go back home first." Bao Zonglin looked serious. With a flick of his sleeves, he rolled Bao Xuanjing back on his horse, and then led the horseback to Linzi. Then he said to Zheng Shangming: "Master Duwei,
Mr. Bao has an unfaithful son, and I have no shame in punishing myself. I have captured him and asked him to be tried by the Bei Yamen!"
When it comes to official business, there is no room for Zheng Shangming to relent.
He held his belt and glanced at Bao Weihong: "I wonder what crime this Bao Weihong... committed?"
Bao Zonglin's face was solemn: "I, the Bao family, have been loyal to the country and the people for generations. As a son of the Bao family, he enjoys all the country's blessings, but he hides Buddhist scriptures secretly and recites them behind closed doors!"
Zheng Shangming breathed a sigh of relief.
If Bao Weihong really committed something serious, he would certainly deal with it impartially, but he would inevitably find it difficult to speak in front of Shuofang Bo, which would affect the friendship he had just established, and even affect the tacit understanding on important matters at sea.
"Uncle." Zheng Shanming said slowly: "Although our dynasty does not worship Buddha, it has learned from the decline of prosperity. However, the Holy Emperor never explicitly banned Buddhism in his dynasty. There are Hanging Temples in the Eastern Region, and the sound of Zen is inevitably far and wide. There are occasional incense among the people.
, all from freedom.”
He looked at Bao Zonglin: "The former Marquis of Wu'an has practiced Buddhist skills. He is good at reading Buddhist scriptures, but...it is not a sin."
He did not want to make a fuss about Bao Zonglin, nor did he want to explore the conflicts between Uncle Changhua and Uncle Yingying, nor did he want to interfere in the internal disputes of the Bao family. Uncle Shuofang would handle everything about the Bao family.
But Bao Zonglin said: "It's not a big deal to be good at reading Buddhist scriptures, but I found that he also cared more than usual for the Ni Kou Kurong Yuan! Not only did he pursue the history related to Kurong Yuan in many ways, but he also personally searched the streets and alleys to explore old friends!
"
This old man, who is very prestigious in the government and the public, has a trace of fear in his eyes, and his expression is unusually cold: "I can't bear to investigate, and I don't dare to investigate. So I asked Beiya to investigate. No matter what the result is, the Bao family will accept it."
Zheng Shangming was shocked as soon as the three words "Kurongyuan" came out. After hearing what Bao Zonglin said, he had nothing to say.
The Kueiyuan public case of that year was the first case of Yuanfeng due to its wide involvement and profound impact. Nothing before or since has been able to match it.
Later Duke Loulan's rebellion was the aftermath of this incident.
I can't blame Bao Zonglin for being so vigilant. Such a big fanfare is to clarify for the Bao family!
If he is vague about the past, it will be detrimental to Bao.
At that moment, he held Bao Weihong, who was already tied up but still speechless, in his hands, and said solemnly: "Beiya will definitely try the case impartially and give the Bao family a convincing explanation."
"This explanation is for Linzi!" Bao Zonglin stopped looking at Bao Weihong, turned around and left.
Bao Xuanjing, who turned back three times with one step, had already returned to Shuofang Bo's Mansion.
Naturally, the demon horse with its internal organs eviscerated had disappeared before returning to the city.
Bao Weihong believed in Buddhism, followed rumors, and had sympathy for Kurongyuan.
The level of guilt is almost the same. It will have some impact on Bao Weihong's future, but it will not affect the Bao family.
At the same time, Bao Weihong's exploration of the history of Kurongyuan can be explained clearly.
Whether it is the current relationship between the Bao family and the Zheng family, or Bao Weihong's own cleanliness, they can ensure the propriety of this case.
In the future, when Bao Weihong is idle at home, it will be more convenient to use it than it is now. Depending on the situation, it can be ruined or the prodigal can turn around.
Just like that demon horse, he was handled very cleanly.
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"Tinglan. Why are you so out of sorts today?"
After seeing off the guests, Wen Yanyu sat on a chair and brought a cup of tea.
This court official with a fluttering crown and a humble temperament now had a seriousness that was rare in front of his daughter.
He was asking about Wen Tinglan's sharp scolding in the library today——
She started to learn poetry at the age of three and was taught poetry at the age of seven. From an early age, she grew up as a model of a lady from a noble family and a well-known family.
There has never been a time like this.
Not once.
Although she quickly adjusted herself and came out to entertain and respond to guests, she was gentle and courteous as usual.
But Wen Yanyu, as a father, is still a little uneasy.
"If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it," Wen Yanyu said.
Of course he will find the answer in his own way.
Wen Tinglan's third grandfather, the old doctor Wen Baizhu, was lying on a bamboo chair at the door, his eyes dim, as if he had fallen asleep.
The Wen family has always been so quiet and peaceful in the spring evening.
The dignified smile that had always been on Wen Tinglan's face disappeared just like that. She also sat on the chair, but she helped her sit down a little. She also brought a cup of tea, but put it down without drinking.
Two lines of tears flowed down.
She said: "Yan Fu still has that woman in his heart. I know he can't forget her."
The seriousness on Wen Yanyu's face disappeared.
It was replaced by love in his eyes.
Parents all over the world love their children so deeply that it is difficult to express them all in words.
He never let his daughter suffer any injustice, but her daughter was so sad when the man hired her that she lost her composure.
"If you don't want to marry, you don't have to marry." He said.
The Wen family doesn't necessarily need to be related to the Yan family.
But the two families have been married to each other for so long, and the two children have been together for so long. Accepting the Yan family's offer and then regretting the marriage is not something that can be solved calmly.
No matter how magnanimous and magnanimous Prime Minister Yan is, he may not be able to swallow this tone.
But Wen Yanyu didn't need his daughter to know how difficult this matter was to bear. He just wanted to let Wen Tinglan know that this could be done.
His daughter, Wen Yanyu, always has a choice.
"This is the reason why I am sad." Wen Tinglan sat there, crying quietly: "I can't live without him."
Wen Baizhu at the door took out his ears, got up and left.
He thought that Wen Tinglan had been bullied or felt uncomfortable somewhere, so he sat here and listened.
Emotional illnesses cannot be cured by medicine or stone.
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The ripples in the sea of stars, as if smoothed by an invisible hand, gradually dispersed and faded into nothingness.
Ruan Zhou lowered his head on the silver-white boat, but saw that the galaxy was like a mirror, reflecting his own face.
"Daddy," she reminded: "The fish yangzi you have been looking for is missing."
If there are ripples in the air, it must be a gathering of fish.
She has practiced this method of "Tianji Travel" since she was a child. Of course, it is not enough to get involved in Qin Tian Jianzheng's Tianji War, but there is no problem in starting a fight.
In recent years, the heavenly secrets have been unusually and obscurely fluctuating, intermittent, and pointed. Ruan Yuan has been looking for the landing point of those heavenly secret lines, and locked on the ripples somewhere in the galaxy... But those ripples were cleared just now.
.
"Then let it go." Ruan Yuan stood on the stargazing tower with his hands behind his back without looking back: "If we look for it again now, we will do a thousand times more work and still get nothing."
He looked at the sky: "We have more important things to do."