There is still a bright moon in the sky, and the shadow is lonely.

I don't know when I'll be able to fall asleep.

The lights in Xiaolou are still on, but I don't know what he feels in his heart at this moment.

It's just because she is getting closer and closer to Defanchuan.

She was sitting next to Fan Chuan at the moment.

He wanted to laugh very much, and he wanted to cry so much, but he didn't show it, and he tortured it all in his heart.

He wanted to ask why, but could he?

It's just okay, she still has a smile.

That's fine.

Fan Chuan was separated by the light, and his face became brighter and brighter.

But he said: "Recently, I want to take Jiu'er on a long trip to find the ideal place in my heart and see the scenery. It's just that it's too far away, and your horse is too slow, I can fly with Jiu'er Edgeworth, I wonder if you might be waiting here?"

After all, there was a smile in his eyes, and he said slowly, "Okay." ”

They were still in the city below the mountain that day.

The prince's matter has been resolved.

Let the government draw pictures and figures, but this is nothing for the monks.

After revealing the identity of the monk, the left government held a letter to the emperor.

Just three days later, the wanted charges became invisible.

The emperor's imperial book preached: The prince is guilty, can not understand the suffering of the people, but is a large construction project, labor one side of the people, to the people's livelihood is difficult, the complaints are so direct to listen, deeply disappointed by my expectations, now deprived of the prince, demoted to a commoner, crime and descendants, a hundred years not allowed to be an official. In this way, the public will be at ease, and the way of heaven is often extended.

That's more, the person who came even held the crown, and the emperor of the Taoist specially praised the meritorious people, and was willing to add the title of the prince of the heroes, and there was no need to thank him, and he could enjoy the princely guard of honor on the same day.

Fan Chuan smiled deeply, but did not answer, and his hand was to brush off the crown in the hand of the herald.

The crown fell to the dust, and no one expressed any amazement.

Fan Chuan said: "I am a dignified monk, with a sword to prove the cycle of heavenly principles, just the crown, that is, the emperor's crown can make me grovel." Come back quickly, I'm not just a dirty yellow and white fame can be bound. Free body, the sword can reach the heart of heaven, and An can go to serve the powerful. ”

The person who came just lowered his head, and didn't dare to look directly into Fan Chuan's eyes. He bowed back and disappeared between breaths.

Fan Chuan laughed wildly, and the laughter echoed in the lobby, shocking to the ears.

Since then, the three of them have not been idle, and there are many rich and noble people who come to visit the royal power in Japan, but they have never been able to enter the court.

Fan Chuan told him, sure enough, I just want to wait for the person who makes amends to come to the door, but it's hateful, and the prince hasn't lost his head.

At this moment, Fan Chuan finally got his reply, which was different from treating others, Fan Chuan raised his glass and thanked him personally.

Said: "I left a lot of silver taels in this inn, you can spend as much as you want, and be happy." You and I will finally meet in half a year. Then it will not be too late for us to drink and talk merrily. ”

The wind had dissipated her traces, and he was finally empty, nothing more.

Stepping up and out of the window, it seems that the moon is brighter tonight.

He was bent on finding imaginary stars, as if they could make people's hearts clear.

I just can't find out if it's because his heart is empty.

Wine can relieve worries, but he can't forget his worries, he drank a lot of wine, and didn't pay any silver taels. The silver ticket left by Fan Chuan was dusting in the room at this moment.

He has no long things, but after all, he still has the brilliance left by Fan Chuan's sword, and no one cares to embarrass him and ask him for any silver taels.

He has no heart, he has no body, he doesn't care, he drinks wine when he has it, and he doesn't stay if he doesn't have wine.

The years shine on people's bodies, and people still have warmth.

He forgot about Fengyue, forgot everything related to himself, just the sun and the moon were linked, his actions did not stop, lingering in wine shops and restaurants.

I don't know how many days passed, and he was drinking under a low eaves with a wine urn in his hand.

It was empty, but only the sound of reading could reach your ears.

He abruptly stopped drinking, but listened carefully.

Threesome, there must be my teacher......

The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night......

His eyes slowly brightened, he gave up the wine urn in his hand, straightened his clothes, gathered his hair, and walked into the room in a dignified manner.

In the classroom, the gentleman was lecturing.

When he saw the living, he was shocked at first, but he did not stop him.

How can he drive out a man who has a heart for good?

And he finally had a home, put down the wine in his hand, and as for telling his husband, he wanted to apply for a teacher.

But the gentleman did not ask him about his talents, and promised him to be his assistant on the spot.

In a few days, his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

According to the people in the neighborhood, there was a strange gentleman in the class, who did not talk about lectures during the day, but never slept in bed when staying at night.

People kept discovering that he was lying on the rocks in the courtyard in the morning, lying in the open place of the roof, and some people even found him sleeping in the farmland of the farmer.

And the class time is more and more unpunctual, and sometimes there are constant classmates playing, haha.

The parents of the schoolchildren complained to the old gentleman, saying that the people who invited him were so unbearable that they would drive him away.

The old gentleman didn't think so, but said, since there is no class to teach, why not teach differently.

Time can see through people, and he teaches students not only etiquette and morality, but also the reason why people are free and romantic.

What is love, why not feel the beautiful world with your heart.

Slowly, some people found that their children were becoming more and more disciplined at home, and their homework was also very diligent, so no one reasoned anymore.

Recently, there has been continuous rain, flooding countless farmlands and destroying houses.

Gradually, many people have left their homes, and the children they teach either do not have enough to eat all day long, or simply stop their studies, and they are struggling to make ends meet and help their parents survive.

Pedestrians on the street, in rags, and the elderly are even more thinly dressed and pantsless, how to withstand the cold of wind and rain.

He felt this, and saw that countless high-rise buildings were still lit up, so he looked for a restaurant in the past, but he didn't talk about drinking, so he wanted to borrow money, and threatened to set up porridge sheds to purify the people in the countryside.

The restaurant didn't answer, and even drove him out, and even used poisonous hands and sticks.

He was already frail, and he was even more obsessed with alcohol, and his health was even worse until he vomited blood when he was beaten.

The wind and rain added to the injury, and it was almost overwhelming.

Fortunately, the old gentleman took him in and sent someone to take care of him day and night, but I don't know how many days it will take to get better.

The old gentleman was relieved: "The foundation of young people is not very important, but after this experience, you should be more careful in the future." ”

With that, he shook his head and sighed.

There was an old gentleman's voice in his ear: "Why bother, why bother." ”

In the midst of illness, he just watched the white night, the black clouds were still there, the rain was not raining, the sky was not cold, where did he know the truth of the world.

It's just that what kind of heaven and earth are above the black clouds.

In the end, how to defend the way, and benefit oneself, and benefit the people.

The sword of Fan Chuan in his memory became clearer and clearer.

The sword is man-made, the heart of the sword, what is the heart of the person.

The way of the sword, humanity, the way of heaven, the road of proof is far away, this life is endless, and the way is endless.

It's just that there are children who have been taught in the past, who follow their parents to watch.

One by one, look forward to hope.

What to bring, eggs, crepes.

but the water is enough to satisfy the hunger.

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