Chapter 508 The Red Dust Refinement of the Political and Taoist Association 4
Qingzhou
"Some things can only be shaped into the desired shape after they are completely crushed."
Qian Qian didn't bother to eat the prince's food, but she was starving. She was dizzy and saw a palace engulfed by blood and fire. The King of Han and his queen. All the officials raised their swords to kill themselves. The thick blood flowed to her.
Beneath her body, a pair of light and gorgeous clothes were soaked heavily.
The nine-year-old little princess didn't understand the country yet, she only knew that her home was gone, and her grief and confusion with nowhere to go turned into heart-piercing cries.
Squeak.
The palace door was opened.
The figure of the young man holding the sword is so familiar yet strange.
She cried and asked the man for her parents.
Qian Qian restrained himself from rubbing his sore eyes and gently asked the young man at the door, "Brother Prince, where are Xiao Xi's parents?"
Something overlapped, the young man holding the sword, the young man in the black robe, the past and the future, their eyes so deep that they couldn't see the truth, they both whispered: "Some things can only be shaped into the desired shape after they are completely crushed to pieces.
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She didn't want to cry, but her tears began to fall. Some of the reasons were superficial, and some were hidden in her heart. Love and hate were always unclear.
"Ten years..." She heard a cold and slow voice beside her ears. It was the peace she had never seen before, but now she is most afraid of it. It is so peaceful that you are no different from dust in his eyes.
"You still haven't made any progress, Han Qianqian."
Qian Qian suppressed his cry and held his head high without showing weakness, "What improvement do I need, and what improvement do you have? Prince Daqian is so free that he can only teach the prisoners?"
The iron chain clanked, and Yi Changsheng looked at her expressionlessly, making her unable to tell the difference. Suddenly, a guard came to report that Qianshan County Yin asked to see him.
Qian Qian didn't feel anything when she first heard it, until she saw a smile twitching at the corner of Yi Changsheng's lips, which seemed to be lukewarm and unpredictable in her eyes.
Liu Yueran pulled her gently and said, "Senior brother must have come to save us."
"Maybe." Qian Qian nodded absently, and then she started to worry about her senior brother. God knows she felt uneasy when she thought about this prince now, as if this man was so sinister that he could do anything. She just hoped that her senior brother would be more careful.
The county Yin Linghu saw Yi Changsheng in the study and reported his duties in a formal manner. At the end, he glanced at her inadvertently with only a light pink scar on her cheek. He lowered his head and said, "My inability to govern the county has allowed these thieves to take advantage of it."
The machine entered the palace and disturbed His Highness. It is really hard to escape the blame for death. Please punish Your Highness."
"The matter is over, there is no need to correct it. Besides, these martial arts leaders are not something you can stop."
"But this is indeed the minister's negligence." Ling Hu saw that she did not mention the two monks, so he could only continue with a shy face, "I wonder if all the thieves have been caught. If not, please give me a chance to make amends."
"Ling Qing is determined. The thief should be caught or dead." Yi Changsheng said, "Compared to this matter, how is the epidemic situation?"
Ling Hu considered it, "I haven't found anything yet. I hope it's just my illusion."
"There is nothing wrong with being cautious. I will make an unannounced visit to Shimen Pass in a few days. I hope you and Zhou Qing will take care of the affairs of the county carefully."
"I will do my best to serve you."
"It's strange. According to the information, Han Qianqian and the others are staying at Ling Hu's house. Why don't they see them rescuing people, and only Ling Hu comes to test them?" Zhan Changfeng said strangely, but he was lying down and reading some idle books.
The cover is clearly printed with the four characters "Wizards of the Wilderness".
"Ninety percent of the time, I'm asking for something." Yi Changsheng was practicing the art of war and had time to reply to her.
"Then what's the remaining 10%?"
"The man is not in the city."
Zhan Changfeng read through many bizarre stories, but suddenly felt that they were boring. Most of the ordinary people's imaginations have stopped here. One by one, the weird and wonderful gods abandoned their instincts, their true selves, and talked about the truth.
She simply threw away the book, took a few steps, hooked Yi Changsheng's neck and hung it on her, tightening her arms. Although it had no real effect, it conveyed a threat very well.
Yi Changsheng took it for granted. While rehearsing the formation and deployment on the sand table, he asked casually, "Why don't you read?"
"The evil ghost who harmed countless people turned around for the kind-hearted girl and earned all the tears of the full moon. The beautiful spirit did not absorb the essence of the sun and moon but instead wrote a story of infatuation. The immortal who had been in the sky for a long time lived up to expectations and fell into the world of mortals to rip out his heart and lungs." Zhan Chang.
Feng said worriedly, "According to this way of writing, our life is probably 'the last royal family was cruel and cruel, but was finally inspired to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately'."
"That's how the world is. If you want something you can't get, you turn it into universal hope." Yi Changsheng tilted his head slightly, his lips almost touching her cheek, and whispered, "It's a pity that I don't believe in Buddhism."
Zhan Changfeng said seriously, "I respect the facts as much as you do and will never back down."
The corner of Yi Changsheng's mouth raised a smile, like an iceberg melting for the first time. The light broke through the clouds. The spring was warm and the flowers were blooming. The sight of Zhan Changfeng was captured.
"Be good, let's go and play."
"Why."
Zhan Changfeng walked a few steps and immediately came to his senses, angrily pinching the waist of a woman who was focused on deduction, "You changed the subject again!"
"Where did I change the subject?"
Yi Changsheng always looked at her with careless tenderness, coupled with a hint of pampering helplessness, it just couldn't make people have a good quarrel. Zhan Changfeng turned her head to the other side, "Looking at this face is annoying."
"Isn't this face yours?"
"Then can you be more serious?"
"Am I bothering you by pampering myself?"
The opponent was so powerful that Zhan Changfeng's heart almost melted. He held on and refuted righteously, "Pampering is laziness. A hotbed of willfulness, Yi Changsheng, you are committing a crime against me for the rest of my life!"
Yi Changsheng looked at her with clear eyes, "You have been with me for the first half of your life, and you still want to run away for the second half of your life?"
"..." Zhan Changfeng lowered his head and counted the grains of sand in the sand tray. One grain. Two grains. Three grains. Four grains... When he counted to two hundred and fifty grains, he raised his eyes. He had gone early.
I'm studying the tactics in my hand.
Zhan Changfeng sighed, it was obviously the same person, so why was she eaten to death? But who was she? She was used to being a stubborn person.
"Yi Changsheng and Zhan Changfeng were wandering in front of her and said sadly, "We agreed to go to Shimen Pass, but we have been pushing it back for a few days. Do you want to delay it?"
Yi Changsheng was silent, and this silence made Zhan Changsheng feel relieved. They were one and the same, but it was undeniable that even she sometimes didn't know what she was thinking.
"Do we have to go?" Yi Changsheng whispered, planting a small flag on a hill somewhere in his hand.
"It's not a question of whether to go or not, it's your attitude." Zhan Changfeng stretched out his hand to cover the back of Yi Changsheng's hand that had not yet let go of Xiao Qi's hand.
Two equally plain and slender hands, a flag with a mute sword, and an ordinary hill stand in a stalemate on the sand table with vertical and horizontal veins.
Zhan Changfeng looked into her eyes. Even though they were born together, even though they shared the same skin, Zhan Changfeng only liked her eyes. With her in his eyes, there was a vast world that was deeper than the starry sky.
But she never thought that one day she would find fear from there. It was like a lion suffering from toothache, a hero foreseeing the end, leaving people helpless and feeling sad.
"What are you worried about?" Zhan Changfeng pointed to the sand table, "Shimen Pass? Xiyupo? Or the Prime Minister with unknown origins from Mingtang?"
Yi Changsheng rarely hesitated, "I can't explain clearly, this place gives me a very bad feeling."
Zhan Changfeng glanced at where Xiaoqi was, "Xi Yu Slope?"