After tossing for almost half a month, the heroes of Qingfeng Village finally went out of the city, and Master Zhang also went to Lei Gong Mountain together.

As soon as the prince's tense nerves relaxed, he regained his former vigor and pulled me to drink again on the lotus pond.

When drinking too much, different people behave differently. Some vomit everywhere when they are drunk; Some will not wake up; Some weep bitterly; There are also a few who have violent tendencies. Of course, the most is still chattering, and after a few bites, it begins to flutter, from astronomy and geography to trivialities, that is to understand everything, anything, anyway, bragging is also taxed. And there are two kinds of nagging, one is "drunk nonsense", and the other is "drunk and spit out the truth". Someone might jump out and say they've both, but if that's the case, it just means you're not drunk.

After more than 20 years of practice, I found myself in the latter category, and it just so happened that King Pingyang was also this kind of person.

Don't look at him as a prince, in fact, there are a lot of things hidden, tucked, and suppressed in his heart. Every time I drank too much, he took my hand and began to say, "Lao Zhang! In fact, you don't understand my suffering, you don't understand ......" and then began to tell a lot of "pain" that I envy. For example, he was born with fine clothes and food, never did anything big, wasted his time, did nothing, suffered from arranged marriages, and failed to be with his beloved or something.

Why didn't such a tragic thing as an arranged marriage happen to me?

"What is the prince is not the prince, it is a high-level prisoner, the cell is larger, the prison meal is richer, and the guard's face looks kind, that's it." The prince began to complain, indicating that he was drunk, but not drunk yet.

"Life is a besieged city, people inside can't get out, people outside can't get in." I'm sorry, Mr. Qian Zhongshu, I don't have any idea of preemptively registering the copyright hundreds of years in advance, and this is purely out of pretending to be a necessity.

"Well spoken, well spoken, Sir is truly a man of God! One sentence breaks the true meaning of the world. The prince was excited and stood on the edge of the pavilion again, but his steps were still steady.

I had already drunk a lot of meat and vegetables, but remembering the lesson of the last time the prince fell into the water, I suddenly sobered up a lot again, and quickly dragged him back.

"Are you afraid that I will fall and drown? People always have to die, and I've been waiting for death for 30 years, and I don't feel sorry to die. Zhu Jianren shouted and poured down several more cups.

As a parasite of the exploiting class and society, King Pingyang's self-understanding is not profound, and even today it is more sincere than that of cheeky corrupt officials.

People who flaunt their wealth do so to gain a sense of satisfaction and superiority, while those who cry poor mostly want greater satisfaction. Therefore, people who show off their wealth are not necessarily really rich, and people who cry poor are not necessarily poor.

Like Pingyang Wang, a "well-rooted and yellow", a young man with money and land in his family, and a handsome young man, he doesn't lack anything. But I think it's precisely because I was born to have something, my self-confidence has always been bursting, I have never experienced failures and setbacks, and suddenly one day my beloved things are taken away, and I can't stand it at all, even if the other party is the emperor, then I have to take it back. In fact, this is a typical mental illness, and it is long overdue to see a doctor.

With my limited knowledge of psychology, that's where I come to it.

The spirits had already made me a little fluttery, not physically, but mentally, and I had the urge to tell the truth about the letters.

I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, I'm not. I pumped myself a few big mouths to make sure I wasn't drunk for the time being.

"Lao Zhang, when will you leave for Qingfeng Village?"

The prince's question caught me by surprise. Because from the bottom of my heart, I thought that King Pingyang should have retreated from the difficulties and given up the stupid idea of "rebellion". After all, there are less than 1,000 people in Qingfeng Village, plus their own guards and families, that is, a large tourist group, if this is really a rebellion, it is estimated that it is similar to the gods who claimed to be the emperor after liberation, and the police station can be exterminated.

Moreover, after this period of change, I have become more and more firm in my belief: go your own way and let others make trouble! At the same time, he also clarified his life goals: wife, children, hot kangtou, peasant woman, mountain spring, a little sweet.

"Lord Wang, I don't know if I should say something?"

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

"The world is the world of the common people. The prince has seven emotions and six desires, and the common people also have them, the prince is lovesick in his heart, and the common people live a more miserable life. If the prince traps the people in fire and water for his own selfish desires, and makes the lives miserable, it really shouldn't be. ”

"Heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, haven't all dynasties come over like this? Besides, what the current emperor does is not for his own selfish desires? ”

I really can't refute what he said, and the mixing of public power and private interests has always been an unsolvable problem. Of course, in the context of feudal society, I can't explain the principles of political science to the benevolent brother in front of me. This is the case in their time, they talk about power and are unreasonable, and they don't care about the lives of the common people. It is about the romance of "not loving the country and loving the beauty", and it is absolutely impossible to investigate the dereliction of duty of the leader regardless of the country.

Now it seems that Comrade Zhu Jianren can be regarded as the founder of "rushing to the crown and being angry for a red face", and Wu Sangui in the back can only be regarded as carrying forward the fine tradition.

It seems that it is not possible to understand reason, but only to move with emotion.

"Lord Wang, do you remember what Concubine Shu looked like when she left?"

"Her appearance ......" the prince looked frightened, "who told you this, is it the princess?" ”

"You forget, I'm a god! Five hundred years from now, everything is known. ”

"That's right, huh...... Are you really a fairy? ”

"It's not all, it's a half-immortal!"

After another glass of wine, a smile appeared on the prince's face: "I will always remember her appearance, remember her gestures, smiles, like a fairy in the sky, it makes people feel refreshed at a glance." ”

"But she is a mortal after all, if she is a human being, she will be born, old, sick and die, and she will be old. How many years has she been in the palace? ”

"It's been almost five years, and I dream of her every night."

"Five spring and autumn, the flowers have already bloomed and fallen, have you ever thought about what she will be like now?"

"What does she look like now? What will it look like! ”

"Maybe she is already the mother of several children, and she is no longer the fairy sister of your dreams."

"Nonsense!" The prince slammed the wine glass on the ground and jumped up, "She hates that old thing, and she never invites pets." She said she would always wait for me, always wait for me! ”

"If you don't win the favor of the emperor, how can you be named a concubine?"

The prince's face turned pale for a while, and he was stunned there.