217 The Fall of Ups 26
A cold feeling suddenly came from his chest, Ming Feng coughed dryly, he looked at the young man in front of him seriously, and his eyes quietly showed compassion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
What a handsome man the creator of the Han Dynasty was, but what happened to the empire he created single-handedly? He didn't want his disciples to follow the fate of their predecessors. The power of Tianji Pavilion is too great, and there are people from Tianji Pavilion in any corner of the entire Zhongzhou.
"Ziqian, do you know why you are Ziqian?" Mingfeng put down the wine glass in his hand and chose to look at Li Ziqian.
"Why Ziqian?" Li Ziqian squinted at his teacher's question, he knew that the name was chosen by everyone's parents when they were born, and the reason why a person is who is not because of the name, but because of the character. But personality is also determined by the surname, and when the parents give their children the surname, they also give their wealth to their children.
Wealth and status determine the living environment of children, and the environment determines the personality of individuals. The flesh and character make up a person, and these seem to be determined at birth.
He suddenly felt that the reason why he was Li Ziqian was because his father was the king of Yue, and his father's status led to that rebellion, if there was no rebellion, he would not have to enter the battle gate, and his personality was definitely not like this, it seemed that everything was in the dark.
"Tell me your answer, Ziqian. Ming Feng didn't speak in a hurry, he didn't seem to care about any of the other party's answers.
"Who I am has been arranged from the beginning, who am I not up to me, but if not, who am I, everyone can be me, I can also be a member of everyone, what is the difference between people?"
"If when you were born, our organization dropped another child with you, then who are you now? Is it still Li Ziqian? How many people in the world can decide themselves?" Ming Feng stared at Li Ziqian's eyes, his heart was sour, and he was waiting for the other party's spiritual defense line to collapse, "Wealth is in life, life and death are up to the sky!" Ziqian, since you are a person from the battle gate in the dark, then follow the trajectory designed by the people above! You are still you, Li Ziqian is still Li Ziqian, do you understand?"
"Teacher..."
Li Ziqian stood up with red eyes, he stared at his teacher, his gaze was extremely complicated. After the roar dispersed, there was silence between the two, and in silence, Li Ziqian clenched his right hand into a fist and pushed forward, roaring as a warrior, "Jin Ge's broken halberd and iron hooves are still there!
Ming Feng looked at his student's fist-clenched hands, and he looked down at the empty cup in silence, his eyes calm.
"Teacher, the people of the battle gate should have faith, and the battle flag will last forever!" Li Ziqian stared at his teacher, "You don't have to persuade me, life is originally a process of finding oneself and knowing oneself." The students will not follow the trajectory arranged by the people above, that is what they want to see me! I will go back to the country of Yue, take my subjects back, they should go back. ”
"Ziqian...."
Mingfeng whispered, he looked at the empty cup, and his heart was stuffed with sourness. All nations are virtuous, and all the people believe that knowledge can change their fate. They build themselves according to the rules, become commodities in the "mold", become valuable, and become high-ranking ministers. But those people will never be able to reach the highest position, because they are the products of adapting to the order and developing their character and ability according to the order. In the face of the "people" who create order at the top, the group of goods staying in the "mold" will naturally bow their waists, and their hearts will become worried, everything they have can only be obtained according to the rules of order, and they will not resist.
"If you disobey, they will kill you!" Ming Feng thought of this, he looked up at Li Ziqian, "People who don't cater to them and make rules will die, Ziqian, you are not qualified to provoke them now! Don't go back, give up..."
"Teacher....." Li Ziqian yelled, ripped off the iron chain around his neck, and pulled out the jade piece hanging from his chest, "There is my name on it, you take it back and tell them that in front of my country, I will not compromise so easily and become a timid man." They want my life, so take it!"
Every sentence was like iron, and Li Ziqian's words interrupted Ming Feng's unfinished persuasion.
Ming Feng's mouth was half open, and he looked at the jade piece that was held by Li Ziqian. Yu Mo Ran laughed bitterly, "What the battle gate wants to cultivate is a general, a soldier who obeys orders! Ha ha... I, Ming Feng, actually taught a warrior, a warrior who dared to challenge the rules and defy the organization!"
In the midst of maniacal laughter, Ming Feng suddenly pulled the jade piece from Li Ziqian's hand, stood up and walked to the other party's shoulder, and patted the other party's shoulder, "Hello take care of yourself, you can choose your own way, just now the teacher lost his words." ”
After he died, Ming Feng passed by Li Ziqian. He had already received an affirmative answer from the other party, and there was no point in staying here.
Li Ziqian stared at the young back of his teacher, he knew that the other party's time was short, his eyes were scarlet, he knelt down in silence and kowtowed fiercely.
Ming Feng noticed Li Ziqian's behavior behind him, he stopped, stood in place and closed his eyes, "Ziqian, the teacher hopes that you can succeed." ”
"Yes." Li Ziqian nodded, and Mingfeng opened the gauze tent and walked out. He was left alone in the room, and the huge room was silent in an instant.
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The paper umbrella with the snow white outlining the pear blossom was covered with snow, and Chu Si stood at the door of the hall, put the paper umbrella away, shook the snow flakes on it vigorously, and sighed heavily.
From the opposite side of him, in the heavy snow came a woman dressed in a snow-white fox, there was a trace of charm hidden between her eyebrows, and a half-opened snow plum was on the hairpin raised high, with a little simplicity in the luxury, this kind of dress made the woman look extremely unique in the palace.
"Lord Chu, why did you come to the palace again. The woman approached, bowed, and asked idly.
"Hehe, why did Princess Jingxuan say this? As a courtier, isn't it extremely normal to come to this palace to share the worries of the king?" Chu Spi replied with a smile, the woman in front of her was considered a righteous sister by Yu Ze half a year ago, and she was named the princess of "Yijing", and she also has a lot of rights in Dayu.
He had also secretly investigated this princess Yijing, and it seemed that a few years ago, the woman in front of him was just a person in the temple who wanted to be mortal.
"What is Lord Chu thinking?" Jing Xuan smiled, "The king is not here today, my lord, come with me, the little woman has been waiting here for a long time." ”
Between the words, his identity was very low, and the two looked at each other, each smiling politely. Jing Xuan turned around, Chu Si stared at her back and thought about it, and followed.