Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Emperor's Journey
Huaxia is a country with a long history, and since ancient times, the land of China has produced many well-known people. Perhaps because of luck, those who can be the emperor can obtain supreme rights. But the journey to become the emperor is lonely and lonely, and the so-called imperial hegemony is all built on the bones and bleak loneliness in the final analysis!
"Get trained?"
Chen Yufeng was a little surprised by Chen Hongyang's proposal, and it was difficult for him to understand his grandfather's intentions.
"Grandpa, I've been trained in martial arts since I was a child, is it necessary to do it again?" asked Chen Yufeng puzzled.
Chen Hongyang took a sip of tea, and then said slowly: "Feng'er, although some things have long been familiar with the heart, the key is still in yourself. I know you too well, because of ten years of cultivation, you have become more and more out of the worldly world of flowers, and you have lost your determination to become a master. What your grandfather expects is an emperor who can turn things around, an emperor who looks down on all beings!"
Chen Yufeng was silent, although he broke the killing ring because of that incident, he still couldn't bear to kill subconsciously. If you want to become an emperor or a hero, slaughtering thousands of people and thousands of people is the only way to go. Why was Liu Bang able to defeat Xiang Yu and become the victor of the Chu-Han War? It was because Xiang Yu was too heroic, and if there was another Chu-Han War, Xiang Yu, who represented the hero, would still be doomed to defeat in the hands of Liu Bang, the hero, and there was no reason, this was the inevitability of history.
"Although the heroes of the world are all from the generation of slaughtering dogs, but grandpa, I don't want you to be a hero, it's too difficult to be a hero!
"I don't quite understand, grandpa should know that the reason why I am on this path today was forced and not the result of subjective will. Originally, I entered the world with a negative attitude and did not have a longing for the things around me. The Tao is very good, and it is very good. One thing I'm glad about is that I'm beginning to understand the warmth and coldness of the world and the way people get along with each other, which may be a blessing. Chen Yufeng replied with a smile.
"Feng'er, you have really changed a lot from when you first came back, grandpa, I am very pleased, it seems that the three-year appointment is no longer needed. But one thing you have to be clear, you are the one who is destined to become the emperor!" Chen Hongyang said.
"Why? Although I wish I could do something and not do nothing like mediocrity, I never wanted to be an emperor. Chen Yufeng sighed.
Chen Hongyang stretched out his thin right hand, gently pressed it on Chen Yufeng's head, and said softly: "Because you represent our Chen family, this is your fate, we failed before, and we must not fail again this time!"
Chen Yufeng was stunned, and looked at Chen Hongyang in a daze, this sentence revealed a message, that is, the Chen family had worked hard for this, but unfortunately failed.
"Please give your grandson a moment to think about it, after all, grandpa knows how difficult it is to agree to this. Chen Yufeng said.
"Grandpa understands, grandpa gives you time to think about it. Chen Hongyang knew that this matter could not be rushed, Chen Hongyang really knew too much about his grandson.
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The Huangpu River at sunset has a charming charm, with passing ships and high-rise buildings on the opposite bank forming a magnificent scene.
Looking at the afterglow of the sunset, Xia Zhihan said to the slightly melancholy man beside her: "In my opinion, the sunset is the most pathetic, maybe when we get old, we can feel the smell of maple leaves." What do you think?"
"Maple leaves are gone! That seems like a good choice. Chen Yufeng sighed in his heart.
"Do you want to do what your grandfather says?" Xia Zhihan asked with a smile.
Chen Yufeng held his cheeks and said, "I don't know, my mind is in chaos now, I don't even know my future now, don't you think it's funny?"
Listening to the self-deprecation in Chen Yufeng's tone, Xia Zhihan sighed: "How many people in this world can clearly explain their future? I used to want to be a translator, but then I thought about it, this is not what I need." We have always been in the society, experiencing all kinds of ups and downs, and gradually blurring the vision of our future in the hard work. But in our hearts, that flame is still kept. It's weak, but it's better than nothing. ”
Chen Yufeng was silent, Xia Zhihan's words were not unreasonable, he did fall into this world of flowers like a "mortal" after experiencing a series of things, and began to be confused and doubt what he had done. Chen Yufeng's behavior is very much like the confused generation in the United States after World War I, in anxiety and panic, the soul begins to appear empty, questioning what he has done. The famous writer Ernest Hemingway once said: I don't care what the world is like. I just wanted to figure out how to live in it. If you really understand how to live in this world, you may be able to understand what this world is all about. What Chen Yufeng lacks now is how to fit in.
"You may be right, I should say that I have been pushing myself to fit in with this society, but my subjective consciousness is constantly rejecting it, and it makes me very distressed. It seems that I should listen to my grandfather's words and hone myself well to improve my experience. Chen Yufeng looked at the sunset, which was already slightly dim, and said.
"Although I am sad to be separated from you, I am relieved to see you truly let go. Xia Zhihan smiled brightly, like a fairy, under the illumination of the sunset, as if she had become a work of art in the hands of a professional videographer, which was really heartwarming.
Chen Yufeng glanced at Xia Zhihan, then hugged her and said softly: "Thank you, thank you for enlightening me when I was confused, I will never forget this life!"
Xia Zhihan was stunned by Chen Yufeng's sudden action, but then hugged Chen Yufeng with her backhand, and muttered in her mouth: "For you, I am willing to lose everything, even my life, just to get your sincere love for me!"
This scene seems to be forever frozen in the gap of time, and the beauty of the world is nothing more than the most gorgeous morning glow in the beautiful scenery, and the hazy mist projected is two hearts filled with something warm.
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Chen Yufeng came to the front of a unit building, looking at the balcony on the top floor, Chen Yufeng couldn't help but sigh: "Forget it, let's wait for me to come back and explain it to you, maybe it's because of my cowardice, I'm really sorry!" After speaking, Chen Yufeng left alone, leaving Xiao Suo's back.
By the balcony, the curtained room suddenly revealed a beautiful face, but it was pale, haggard, and pitiful.
"You still haven't come up after all, Chen Yufeng, my heart really hurts, and it's the kind of sharp pain that hurts into the bone marrow, do you know?"
The woman let out a heavy sigh, then slowly closed the curtains as if they had never appeared.
This haggard beautiful woman is not Liu Qinghan or who?
Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness is infinite, I knew that it was so stumbling, how could I not know each other at the beginning.
On the balcony, the heather, known as the "queen of South Africa's endemic species", is blooming brightly, and the bright pink color is more and more confusing to people's eyes in the middle of winter......
ps: After this volume, although the current results of the Huangtu are not very good, the long song will insist on writing, and I hope everyone will support the Huangtu more. Changge doesn't expect to get good results, just to write a story that everyone likes to see, thank you!!