Chapter 119: What can be done and what cannot be done

He gently put down the teacup, lowered his eyes and immediately raised his eyes to look at me, the strange look was gone, and the bottom of his eyes was calm and waveless: "Ziyu, we all have our own things to do at the moment, and everyone has their own lives, and we can't ask for it." Novel www.mะตng.lฤ"

"Senior brother, there will definitely be opportunities in the future, we can really only wait and see what happens at this moment, but you must always give the princess a response. โ€

His eyes flashed, but he didn't speak. After thinking for a while, he suddenly seemed to feel something, and looked up at the sky outside.

My eyes were also drawn to him, and I suddenly felt that the ground was bright. At this time, it was already dusk, and the change of light and darkness between heaven and earth at this moment was unusually obvious.

We got up and walked out, looking out over the railing. A raging firelight crossed the sky, and the strong light seemed to contain the huge momentum of sweeping the river Han, and when it fell, the faint thunder did not disperse for a long time.

A flash of thought flashed in his mind, could this be the second strange thing recorded in the historical records that a meteorite fell into Dongjun?

"The fall of a meteorite is another bad omen. Yan Lu glanced at me, as if he understood the other meaning of the surprise in my eyes.

I nodded, hinting, "The mansion will fall, and the fate of the princess can be imagined." โ€

He frowned slightly, and his expression was serious: "Ziyu, Chu Nangong's admonition - the Gu of the dry world, do not exceed the rules." This 'moment' must have been told to you by the ovary that it refers to the history you know, and since it is insurmountable, why bother obsessing with it in vain?"

"But senior brother, Chu Nangong also said that there is no past and no present, and you can move as you like. Although I know that the fate of the princess is very dangerous, what I know is only a general event, and I do not specifically mention the princess herself. Maybe the princess's true destiny is indeed saved by someone else, and this other person can't be us? If I don't do what I want, it will be against my original fate, isn't it?

A hint of deep thought flashed in his eyes, paused, and said, "Even if I can help the princess escape from danger, my Yan Lu may not be someone the princess can trust." โ€

I was stunned: "Senior brother, what do you mean by this!"

His tone was indifferent, as if asking: "If my guess is correct, Ziyu, you don't know my fate." โ€

My heart jumped: "Senior brother, do you mean?"

"Confucianism is in danger, if it is really difficult to escape this catastrophe, I Yan Lu can't breathe. โ€

His tone was still calm and unusual, revealing a refined open-mindedness. But every time he said a word, my heart seemed to sink, and I hooked a string that I had never touched in my heart, and I felt a faint pain, and I didn't know what kind of expression to use to respond.

How many life and death partings will be staged in the future. Indeed, I know very well! I also know very well that I really don't know anything about Yan Lu's fate! But, but the closer people are, the more they can't bear to admit such a possibility. What's more, for me, I have never experienced this kind of goodbye, and I never imagined that he, who was like a family member around me, would suddenly disappear one day...... I'd rather stubbornly believe that this qiฤ“ simply can't happen!

"Senior brother, don't ...... at every turn"

Originally, I wanted to say don't die at every turn, but after thinking about it, he didn't mention the word death, why did I mention the word death, and soon swallowed the word again.

"Senior brother, some things are indeed unavoidable, but a desperate gamble may not be the best way to deal with it, I think this kind of behavior is just an escape, to escape the burden of forbearance and humiliation after the disaster, to escape the experience and test after the world changes. Besides, the prosperity of Confucianism also needs more people to shoulder the responsibility of passing it on. โ€

He sighed almost inaudibly, and said with a slight bow: "What Ziyu said is extremely true. Many times, living is more than dying, so why bother ourselves in the face of life and death, face it calmly, you don't take these too seriously, otherwise there will be too many things to overwhelm you. โ€

"It's because fate is uncertain, why don't you let the other party understand your heart while you can still talk? You know her heart, why can't you show her her heart? It's enough to make the other party feel the beauty of being loved, even if you can't ask for it, even if it's helpless, it's just the trend of the world, even if it's painful, it's no regrets, and there will be no regrets, right?"

Yan Lu still smiled lightly, his cyan clothes swayed slightly in the wind, and his eyes were transparent and transparent.

"With the fate is at peace, the heart is like a mirror, in order to distinguish impermanence, in order to enlighten. Therefore, if there is fate, why do you need words and ink to testify. โ€

He evaded the importance of a profound philosophical point, then gave me another meaningful look and turned the subject to me.

"Ziyu, Zifang has been very worried recently, and you have to work hard to help him solve his worries. โ€

Knowing that Yan Lu was deliberately avoiding it, he also stopped asking, and if he asked again, it was estimated that it would be a great philosophy that was not in the way, and what he said would definitely be very reasonable, so that people didn't know how to persuade him more philosophically, not to mention that even if he said more, his state of mind seemed to be difficult to be influenced by others.

I put away my lost expression, squeezed out a smile and said, "Senior brother, I understand, but only senior brother can control the temperament of the ovary!"

"There is Ziyu, why do I need to cฤo heart?"

His words made my heart tense again, and I hurriedly said: "Senior brother, I only have to be teased by him, how can I do without your support?" And senior brother, every time I am angry with him, as long as I talk to you, my anger will disappear, and ......"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized that he couldn't speak anymore, and he choked slightly at the bottom of his throat. Those words that forced a smile on the face turned out to make people more and more sour the more they talked, and the more they talked, the colder they became.

Yan Lu looked at me with an uncertain expression, smiled lightly, shook his head gently, raised his head and looked at the direction where the red light disappeared, his gaze gradually became distant, as if there were too many mountains and rivers in the distance that people could not see or see.

How many will pass away with the wind, and how many can be held in the palm of your hand, there will be no answer, only silence remains.

I don't know if the princess will have a chance to meet Yan Lu again, even if it's just a goodbye.

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In order to improve his martial arts, he also fought hard and completely entered the final sprint state. In addition to going to class, eating, sleeping, and practicing swords, I always feel that there is too little time, and I am often worried that the speed at which I can improve my strength can really keep up with the speed of the Confucian catastrophe?

As I was practicing, a figure suddenly burst out and stabbed me with a sword. I hurriedly crossed the sword in front of me, and fixed my eyes to see that it was Zhang Liang.

I just wanted to open my mouth to ask him what he was doing, and then I stabbed a sword, this momentum was not like the usual competition practice, but with a sharp edge.

What's going on?

However, I didn't have time to doubt too much, the sword struck impenetrably, without omission, and the overwhelming ghosting made me overwhelmed. After a few moves, I was forced to the edge of the pond, and there was no way back, so I had to attack with all my strength and cut an exit.

was forced to attack with all his might, but his defense was full of mistakes and omissions, and his sword had long been out of order, and he relied on conditioned reflex to deal with it.

Stretched to the elbow, he swung his sword and danced wildly, and suddenly saw a scorching sword light like the sun of the nine heavens, which had reached the front of his neck, and he could definitely seal his throat with a sword. Whether it's just a scramble or not, this sword is a real sword and a real gun can't be ambiguous, I hurriedly turned sideways, but my speed still didn't keep up with the speed of the sword, and I suddenly felt a chill, this is not good!

However, there was no unexpected blade touch! I glanced down, and the blade that could have grazed my neck was a large deviation. Looking up, I saw that his expression changed slightly, and his sword moves seemed to be slackened, and I quickly swung my sword to attack his gap, trying to force him to a safe distance.

As expected, his figure fluttered and he avoided it lightly, but Chengying's sword aura was like a thorn, still heading straight towards him.

After taking a few steps back, he suddenly covered his arms and bowed down, looking pained.

"Ovary!" I hurriedly stepped forward, anxious, "injured?"

As soon as the words came out, my wrist was tightly grabbed, and when I came back to my senses, I was completely restrained by him and couldn't move, and the dagger in my sleeve slipped out.

He caught the dagger, unsheathed it, and the blade lay in front of my eyes.

This is the dagger that I carry with me every day and never leave it! Or did he give it to me! I was speechless...... Is he trying his sword with me or is he playing with me!?

"Yun'er is still the same. โ€

"So what?"

"It's too easy to deceive. His voice was soft but slightly chuckling.

I snorted lowly, "It's too easy to deceive?

He snorted, as if he felt a little funny, and then his tone changed, and he taught in a serious way: "What if I am not Zhang Liang, but someone else disguises me? You should first restrain me with a sword, and then distinguish the truth of the matter." โ€

"Hmm~~ It makes sense. I pretended to mutter, pushed away his hand holding the dagger, and looked sideways at him, "But the ovary, you, I still don't recognize you? I can recognize you when you turn to ashes!"

"Oh?" he suddenly smiled more clearly, put away the dagger, and wrapped his arms around me, "The lady's swordsmanship has improved a lot, and she is ruthless enough." โ€

The picture flashed in my mind, and I clearly saw that his sleeve was cut by me with the sword just now, and I don't know if it hurt it. Hurriedly broke away from his hand, looked carefully at his arm, and saw a red mark under the tear in his clothes.

I frowned: "Ofan, I'm sorry I really hurt you." โ€

"Yun'er should be happy, you couldn't hurt me with a hair before. โ€

"What is there to be happy about...... Just now, it was obvious that you deliberately leaked a flaw. โ€

He raised the corner of his eyes and smiled meaningfully, and nodded with satisfaction: "Although Yun'er's swordsmanship is a little chaotic in the face of actual combat, her ability to adapt to changes when she is in danger is still very good, and my master has not wasted any effort to teach you this stupid apprentice." โ€

"I said ovary, if you really want to compliment me, can you say one last word?" I glanced at him and tugged at his sleeve, "Let's go, I'll help you with the medicine." โ€

But he stood still, just took my hand and measured it carefully.

"Yun'er, your hands are also red, are you tired after a day of practice?"

I didn't think about it: "I'm not tired, but the more I practice, the more I feel like a hero~ It's very interesting." โ€

He smiled and wiped the sweat from my head: "My abrasions are fine, I don't need to take medicine." Yun'er's hand needs to be wrapped. โ€

He took out a piece of white cloth that he had prepared a long time ago, wrapped it around my hand to fix it, and said softly: "If you grind it any longer, the skin will break." โ€

His heart moved like this, and his thoughtfulness melted like honey in the bottom of his heart, and it was sweet.

"Isn't it worn out yet? You're making too much of a fuss. I held the sword, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled as I thought he was very handsome, "It's too wasteful to have deep internal strength but can't use it, I still want to learn martial arts well and dominate the martial arts as soon as possible!

Although everyone's faces are not sad now, they are all worried in their hearts. It's better to make a joke and get more of a smile on his lips, maybe it's also good.

He looked at me and raised an eyebrow, his eyes soft, and his smiling expression warmed up by the sunlight.

He led me slowly to the edge of the pond, with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "Yun'er wants to dominate the martial arts, it's not bad for half a moment, sit with me for a while, and it's not too late to rest for a while." โ€

I nodded, and was about to sit with him for a nap, when the princess suddenly arrived.

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The princess came to say goodbye to us this time, and Fusu finally agreed to meet the princess one last time before leaving, but the number of guards in the entourage increased significantly, not a little.

As soon as we met, the princess gave me two big gifts, which made me completely confused.

A piece of long-flattened jade, a bow and arrow.

However, when Zhang Liang saw these two things, he seemed to understand something at a glance, and suddenly his expression changed, and his expression was inexplicably unnatural.

I have a bad premonition......

The princess's eyes were pure, and her tone was sincere: "Mrs. Zhang, Yuqin is about to return to Xianyang, and I am afraid that I will not have a chance to meet again in the future, so I will give you this gift in advance, and talk about it." This high-grade jade can be played with by the child, this bow is also a good bow in a million, shooting seems to be a gentleman, for the way of self-cultivation, I hope this bow can cultivate the child's character and bring him a good future. โ€

Only then did I remember that when I watched "The Book of Rites" last time, I glanced at it and talked about it - Zisheng. The man is on the left side of the door, and the woman is on the right side of the door. There is also the joy of the ancients who often said that this 'Zhang' turned out to be such a long and flat jade!

I felt like my face was going to be green, my head was sweating, and the princess really thought I was pregnant.......

I approached the princess with a smile and whispered, "Princess, the doctor has checked my pulse, I'm just frightened, and I don't have that ......."

The princess was stunned: "Later, the imperial brother didn't mention this matter to me, I thought it wouldn't be wrong..."She paused, and suddenly said with a hint of comfort: "But Mrs. Zhang, this is a matter of time or time, your face was really bad yesterday, you must pay more attention to your body, don't work too hard." โ€

I was more and more embarrassed, I was speechless, I had nothing to say, but my face still showed the humility of 'thank you for your concern'. Sighing softly, the wolf glanced at Zhang Liang who was pestle over there.

He was not embarrassed or embarrassed, there was a rare dazed look in his eyes, and when he saw me looking up at him, his eyes flashed, and he immediately said to the princess: "Thank you princess for your generous gift." โ€

I laughed dryly, retreated to Zhang Liang's side and touched him with my elbow: "Zifang, don't stand here, go and drag Senior Brother Zilu over, we will wait for him here." โ€

The princess came this time, of course, for Yan Lu.

I have also thought very carefully about the feasibility of them eventually becoming a family together.

Yan Lu has a Confucian burden that he has to carry, and the princess is still the princess of the empire after all, and they have too many chasms to overcome on the two opposing sides, but I know that sooner or later this obstacle will be completely removed.

The traitorous ministers are in charge, Zhao Gao plots to kill Fusu, and the power leans towards the empire, and at that time, Yan Lu and the princess will no longer have a difference in position. They have a common enemy and enemy, and that is Zhao Gao.

At this time, Confucianism itself is difficult to protect, and it is true that it can't help the princess more, but how can Yan Lu leave a sincere word to the princess, as long as the princess is willing to wait, there will definitely be a chance to continue the frontier in the future.

I know that the biggest difficulty in this matter is Yan Lu, and he, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Years of Calmness, will definitely not have waves if he doesn't take some fierce medicine, so I have already calculated the final response plan for the princess, and repeatedly told her not to hesitate, and to use nirvana at the critical moment, so that Yan Lu has no way to retreat, and must face this situation.