"I'm not surprised by what you did, nor by what Song Yuan did. Xue Qingdao, with a serious expression, "I can understand what you are doing." ”

As a survivor of the bloodline of the Son of Heaven, he has to endure humiliation and burden, hide his name, and live to defeat the enemy.

Just like a big war, knowing that there is an enemy in front of you, knowing that you will die in battle, the general still has to transfer troops, order to rush and kill, and even deliberately set traps, there are vanguards, dark sentinels, and bait.

Defeat kills many people, and victory kills many people.

The road to victory must be paved with countless corpses.

One will be successful, and ten thousand bones will wither.

Is the general at fault?

"There's nothing wrong with that. Xue Qing said, "The generals are not wrong, and you are not wrong, and I have seen such a story." ”

In the story, the powerful royal family was killed, and in order to keep the bloodline of the murdered nobles, the inconspicuous little people were replaced with their own children.

The child died, the bad guy was hidden, and the child of noble blood survived, grew up, and then with the help of a group of loyal ministers and warriors, he committed adultery.

In the story, some people go to the soup to fight the fire, some people sacrifice their lives for righteousness, tragic and touching, the ending of the story is naturally to get the snow of grievances, the wicked have evil retribution, and the good people's efforts have not been disappointed.

There's nothing wrong with this story, there's nothing wrong with the people in this story.

Song Ying's story should have been like this, but there was an accident, and the child who was replaced to death survived.

"Of course, there is nothing to survive. Xue Qing said, "This story should still be completed, just like others have done, and as you arranged, but." ”

The mountain breeze blew their clothes, and the morning mist blew through the mountains, not obscuring their view.

Song Ying looked at Xue Qing condescendingly.

Xue Qing sat cross-legged on the stone and looked up.

"There's a question here, before there's anything wrong with it. She said, "The commander issued the order, and the soldiers themselves put on their battle robes, and each of them knew what they were doing, and then they had their own destiny in life and death." ”

"And I don't know. ”

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Song Ying shook his head: "What you said is not right.

Wrong?

Xue Qing looked at her.

"It's not that you don't know, it should be said that what you know is not the same as the truth, Xue Qing, what you disagree with is not that you were born and died, not that you were deceived, but that this result is not as good as you want. Song Ying stroked his clothes blown by the mountain wind and sat down again, "If you are the emperor, you don't have any problems." ”

She looked at Xue Qing with a calm expression.

"You don't want to know, you want something back. ”

"I know your hardship, I know your dedication, I will give you glory and wealth, and give you fine clothes and food. ”

"Even if you want power, if you want to be an official, I can give it to you. ”

"You deserve it, and I dare to give it to you. ”

"However, as the emperor, the Son of Heaven, I should also check and balance your rights. ”

"This is the way of the king, the foundation of the minister. ”

"But that's more than that. ”

"Xue Qing, in the final analysis, you are just doing this out of greed and selfish desires. ”

"It's been too long to fake it, and you're reluctant. ”

"So I know you know who you are, you know what you're doing, you're stealing the country, you're doing the wrong thing. ”

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"You're right. ”

Xue Qingdao, raised his hand and rubbed his face, even though walking at night in the mountains is nothing, he is still a little tired after a night of sleeplessness.

"I know who I am, and I know what I'm doing. ”

"When you say that, I have to look straight inside me. ”

"The human heart and the sun cannot be looked at directly, I think what you said is really like that. ”

She looked at Song Ying and smiled bitterly, reversed her legs on the rock, and moved her shoulders again.

Song Ying's expression was calm: "You said that I watched Mrs. Song die and couldn't save her, this is a fact, but her death is not my fault." ”

"I have taken care of her diligently for ten years with a clear conscience. ”

"I treat you all like this, sincerely, it is not my business whether you believe it or not, and it is not my fault that you do not believe it. ”

"So it's not me who does the wrong thing, I'm open, I'm fearless. ”

Xue Qing nodded and said, "I said that you didn't do anything wrong, and I can even say that you are really wrong." ”

Song Ying looked at her and didn't speak.

Xue Qing smiled at her: "What I said is also sincere. ”

Song Ying said: "I don't care if you are sincere, I don't need the approval of others." ”

"But things can't be done without people, and the outcome is also determined by people. Xue Qing said, "You didn't do anything wrong, you just met me." ”

Song Ying looked at her, and Xue Qing stood up.

"There was no problem with this story, there was no problem with any of you, there was no problem with the ending of the story, the problem was, that orphan was me. ”

Speaking of this, Xue Qing smiled.

"This can only be said to be your bad luck. ”

Song Ying didn't speak, although she didn't know where the orphan came from, but this did not affect her understanding of the meaning.

Xue Qing sighed again.

"I'm not unlucky, I originally thought I was the protagonist, invincible, but I ended up embarrassed like a dog all the way. ”

"I won't talk about these exclamations, but I'll put it another way, let's not say right or wrong, because this matter has nothing to do with right or wrong. ”

"I don't say it's because I didn't know that I was deceived, so I was wronged and angry to do what I did today. ”

"There's only one problem with this matter. ”

Xue Qing stretched out his hand and pointed at himself.

"I don't want to. ”

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"We don't say good guys, bad guys are right or wrong. ”

"I'm not a good person, and I don't do the right things. ”

"I don't judge you of the art of kingship. ”

"I also don't evaluate the beliefs of Song Yuan and others, courtesy, righteousness, and shame. ”

"The orphan in the story died, and I don't know if he would have made a choice, and I don't comment on his choice. ”

"Now the orphan in this story is me. ”

Xue Qing pressed a finger on his shoulder and looked at Song Ying.

"I didn't die, and I made a choice. ”

"My choice is no. ”

"I don't want to be what you want to be. ”

"If I don't become like that, you won't allow me to live. ”

She pulled out the iron bar from behind her and slammed it on the ground, and there was a soft tinkling sound in the mountains.

"You want to live, and you're not wrong. ”

"I don't want to die, what's wrong?"

She walked towards Song Ying.

Song Ying sat upright on the rock, watching the girl approach.

"Since I'm not wrong, then I don't deserve to die, and whoever wants me to die, I'll let him die. Xue Qingdao looked at Song Ying and smiled slightly, "What we have to do now is that you kill me, you are better than me, I admit defeat and I die without regrets, I kill you, I am better than you, you will admit it." ”

She raised her hand, Song Ying did not retreat, and her expression remained the same.

Xue Qing's hand fell on Song Ying's shoulder.

"The story, it's as simple as that. ”

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The hand just patted lightly on the shoulder and then withdrew, the iron bar was tapped on the ground, and Xue Qing strode towards the mountain.

The morning light falls to dispel the layers of mountain fog, and it seems that the mountain tops that connect the sky are gradually clear, the mountain roads are more rugged, and the mountains and rocks are more hideous.

The silence of the mountains is a different kind of beauty.

Song Ying stood up from the rock, her expression did not change, and the previous conversation could not disturb her mind.

"It's just your reasoning. She said, "It's not the truth of the world." ”

Xue Qing raised the iron bar, and his voice was thrown over: "The truth of the world is my." ”

Then there is nothing to say, Song Ying retracted her gaze and raised her feet to stride, whether it was before Xue Qing or behind Xue Qing at this time, her steps were steady.

They didn't talk to each other anymore, and since it didn't make sense, there was no need to talk about it.

They climbed quietly along the mountain path, and when the sun was bright, they came to the top of the mountain.

The front is flat, the edge of the mountains and rocks are undulating and cascading, like a lotus flower held in the palm of the hand, and the ten thousand rays of sunlight falling from the clouds are shrouded in it, dazzling and brilliant.

"At this time, you should sing a poem. Xue Qingdao said, "It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance." ”

With the chanting of the sleeves, the clothes fluttered in the wind, quite like an immortal, but .....

"Although this story is different from the original, some things are still the same. ”

"Those so-called masters. ”

"If you don't say something on the spot, you have to make an appointment. ”

"I don't need to put a big flat house, I have to find a place where this kind of bird doesn't. ”

"It's really perverted, inexplicable. ”

"There is no suspense and innovation at all!"

There was no continuation of the chanting, only complaints and the noise of iron bars beating against the rocks, and the wonderland was broken.

There was laughter.

"You're not the first to say that. Someone said.

Xue Qing held the iron bar and looked back at Song Ying.

"Are you talking?" she said.

Song Ying didn't look at her, but looked ahead, her calm expression was like a pond water thrown into a stone, and ripples scattered.

Of course it wasn't her talking, it was a male voice.

In front of him, a man sat in the lotus rock, holding a glass wine glass, and the bright red grape wine in it rippled in the sun.

The wine was rippling, but everything around seemed to freeze instantly.

With a bang, Xue Qing slammed the iron bar on the ground, breaking the solidification.

"I knew that there would be such a scene, and it was really an old-fashioned story. She said, looking at the man sitting among the rocks, with a curious expression, "Grandpa Qin, you also said this?"