Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Game on the Chessboard
Shen Zeyuan asked people to deal with the aftermath of the dead man, and when he returned to Song Shuyan, his face was frosty.
Song Shuyan knew that he was in a bad mood, and the same was true for her, who had avoided a catastrophe.
For Shen Zecang, the mastermind behind the move, a strong disgust and murderous intent rose in her heart.
In his previous life, he didn't discover his true face, but he only felt that he was gentle and elegant, and he had the world.
And what she is doing now can let her know how blind she once was!
Looking at the way he sent people to intercept and kill himself and Shen Zeyuan, he knew that Shen Zecang, whether in his previous life or now, was indispensable for such dirty methods!
With a person like Shen Zecang who can't tolerate people and is still playing tricks behind his back, if he is allowed to register as the emperor, how much will he be able to tolerate the ministers.
Such a person is stubborn and self-serving, and he is not very useful at all!
Shen Zeyuan came back to his senses and looked at Song Shuyan, only to see that she lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to her eyes, her whole person was as stunned as a wood, and there was a faint anger all over her body.
He stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, so that she did not sink into negativity again.
Shen Zeyuan said: "Don't think about it, at least we are alive." ”
Song Shuyan nodded, and said as if he was very depressed: "But because of us, many people have died." ”
Shen Zeyuan knew that she was referring to the person who had just died, but fortunately, the two of them only said a few words, and they felt a little sad in their hearts, but they also walked out very quickly.
Both of them knew who was behind it, and after another vicious battle, they both rested at this time.
But Shen Zeyuan still let people stare in secret, Song Shuyan knew that Shen Zeyuan was just worried that there would be an ambush.
At this moment, everyone rested.
In the mansion, Shen Zeyuan summoned Song Shuyan.
As soon as Song Shuyan arrived in the wing, he saw him sitting on a small couch, and in front of him was a small table, just enough to place a chessboard.
The chess pieces are black and white, and the white chess pieces seem to be in danger every move, but the black chess pieces are pressing step by step, and under closer inspection, they are all secretly controlling the overall situation.
Song Shuyan gasped.
This kind of unpredictable mind cannot be cultivated overnight, and it must go deep into the bone marrow.
Song Shuyan's appreciation of Shen Zeyuan also became cautious and suspicious, no matter how much she appreciated, at this moment, she didn't have much surprise.
Instead, a chill rose from behind.
Shen Zeyuan saw that her face was a little pale, pointed to the small chair on the side, and he said softly: "What does Shu Yan think about the situation in the world." ”
Song Shuyan was shocked by his straightforwardness and his gentle voice.
She only thought about it carefully, and cautiously told him that it belonged to her own opinion, so she said: "The world still depends on the thoughts of the emperor today." ”
Shen Zeyuan was slightly disappointed.
Who knows, she seems to know that he will be in this state of mind.
She also said: "What is the world like? People are tens of millions, poor or poor, rich or sick, dynasties have all changed, and people will not be a piece of loess after a hundred years?"
Song Shuyan avoided the important and trivialized, not because she had no opinion on the situation in the world, but even if she did, she did not have the ability to shake the pattern of the world in one fell swoop.
She doesn't have much ambition, maybe the world is stable and the people are rich, and this scene is enough.
Shen Zeyuan sighed.
He also thought of Song Shuyan's dodge, too, even if she is smart, calm, and exquisite, it is still more difficult to enter the world with one hand.
He only said: "In today's world, the roots in the court are rotten, and the outside world is like a terrible ghost's howl. ”
Song Shuyan twisted his eyebrows, wondering in his heart, "How can you see it?"
The officials in the court may not have no good ministers, but they are just in it, so why should they be alone?
And this is also the root of the court, the roots are rotten, how clean can the leaves that stick out be?
Just like Shen Zecang.
"Outside the capital, there is not peace, where we can't see, there is filth. Shen Zeyuan said coldly.
Song Shuyan was dumbfounded, this is indeed the case.
It seems that this time they went to Jiangnan, and the journey seemed to be smooth, but there were always people who wanted to kill them, if they succeeded in intercepting and killing, they would be lucky to survive, and the silver would be gone.
If you can kill them, it will be better.
For a while, Song Shuyan's heart was full of helplessness.
"The throne of the emperor can be sat by anyone, but if you are narrow-minded, only care about immediate interests, and do not have a trace of belly, then the world will also enter the time of destruction. ”
"Song Shuyan, do you think that for the sake of the king, should you distinguish between right and wrong, make good use of virtuous ministers, and do not seek to expand the territory, but to seek people who can guard the country and the people are peaceful. ”
When Song Shuyan heard this, he was almost about to nod.
Shen Zeyuan said again: "But if sometimes even the emperor himself can't tell when it's right and wrong, then the virtuous ministers also become greedy and ignorant, what if the prison is full of grievances?"
Song Shuyan was stunned for a while, she had never thought about this kind of problem.
Moreover, all the methods she came up with in her mind were overturned one by one, because she felt unreliable!
But her method was rubbed by a hand, slightly soothing, and when she came back to her senses, his hand had been withdrawn.
"You're hesitating, that's the difference in our thinking. Most of Shen Zeyuan's thoughts were biased towards the court and the dawn of time, but Song Shuyan's thoughts were only based on Shen Zeyuan's thoughts.
Therefore, there are certain similarities in the ideas of the two, but they are one big and one small, which seems a little weird.
"I want the people to be rich and happy, and I also want the world to have fewer unjust cases, and I also want it to be less filthy. "If one day he becomes one of these filths, he thinks, he will loathe himself.
In the same way, it will destroy itself.
Song Shuyan knew after he mentioned that as a monarch, he was most jealous of indecisiveness and soft ears, otherwise, it would be easy to be controlled by the corrupt court people.
Faintly, Song Shuyan made a little guess from Shen Zeyuan's specious words.
But she didn't want to ask, she was most afraid of the white-eyed wolf!!
The ambition hidden in his heart was too great, but she had a headache again, and secretly annoyed herself, shouldn't she have guessed it a long time ago?
For a while, Song Shuyan's face was ugly.
"Putting aside the world for the time being, it is impossible for you to be in this position alone. Song Shuyan said, although she didn't know why this person endured so hard.
It may be that the person who can't endure ordinary people is the most terrible, because she doesn't know this person......
After these times of getting along, it is obvious that Shen Zeyuan is not Shen Zecang, and he cannot take revenge.
Every time the danger is solved, Shen Zeyuan also solves it.
In addition, this time, she couldn't help but feel grateful in her heart.
Song Shuyan frowned, Shen Zeyuan's reputation among the people......
Her eyebrows relaxed, in this case, she might as well help him restore his reputation, and it can be regarded as a help for him.