Chapter 1 My mission is to save the common people

Mei Xiaohan has not forgotten what her mission is, although it is not a god-granting divine authority, but it is not holding chicken feathers as an arrow.

"Who am I?"

It's just an ordinary member of the crowd, and what he wants to do is just what many successful people in history have done. What we want to change is just a rotten system.

If I have to say what my mission is, Zhao Kuangyin can save the people in the world, and he was born as an iron-clad man, why can't he and Mei Xiaohan?

There are too many self-righteous characters in the world, what doesn't listen to the old man and suffers in front of him, what doesn't carry the burden and doesn't know the weight, what doesn't take the long road and doesn't know the distance, what is not the family and doesn't know the price of firewood and rice.

Including the advice of Grandpa Hulu, no... It should be said that it was the teachings of Grandpa Hulu, and Mei Xiaohan finally decided to put aside the shackles and no longer listen to their opinions. The years are relentlessly urging people to grow old, and if you don't do some things, you really won't have a chance.

Even if it is Liu Bowen, who was once arrogant, even if it is a military general of the Three Kingdoms, there are too many celebrities from ancient times to the present, even so, they have fatal flaws.

As a leader, you may not need to have too many talents, but you must have courage and leadership ability, the ability to make decisions about things, grasp the overall situation, become a helmsman, and not deviate from the direction of life.

Holding the power, the happiness that can be brought by any wealth can not be replaced, the ancient princes and generals, although many people are very prominent, but in the deep palace compound, there are a few people who can be chic and elegant, not bound by constraints, dare to resist.

Mei Xiaohan gradually realized that he was different from everyone else, and he was destined to be different from everyone else. There must be a powerful force injected to save the people of the world.

With a tragic life, it is also destined to burn like a raging fire, so that life blooms into the most brilliant scene. The dream of statehood began until this moment, at the moment when those banknotes were burned, and the dream in his heart began to burn. Nothing was in the past is gone, and from this moment on, a new era will begin.

The banknotes were not burned along with the dream, but became the fuse ignited by Mei Xiaohan's dream. Ignorant and incomprehensible, I have experienced many bizarre stories and absurd and bizarre encounters.

Whether the stories were ridiculous or life was boring, from this moment on, a firm belief sprouted in his head.

My comrades-in-arms, my friends, and my family, will never allow others to trample on them, and every inch of land under their feet is extremely fertile, and all enemies who dare to invade will have to pay the price of blood.

These beings who have passed through Nirvana, these traversers from different eras, although their philosophies are different, but they are all arrogant and upright men, and getting along with these people, there is no need to worry about them being bad behind their backs, which may be the most valuable wealth left behind by Grandpa Hulu after he left.

That magical gourd is like a gate of time and space, shining in an era of ignorance. When you open the door, there is another world, so prosperous that your head will explode. However, after the prosperity, there is more to leave people with endless emptiness.

Mei Xiaohan took out a clean towel and carefully wiped the dust on the gourd, who else has been with him longer than this old friend?

It's just a pity that the gourd can't speak, except for an inexplicable gourd grandfather, Mei Xiaohan doesn't know everything about this gourd.

Time seemed to be in a trance, and Mei Xiaohan suddenly felt a little dazed, because it found that there was something strange about this gourd, perhaps because of the frequent touch, the gourd became smoother, and a layer of glaze was generated on the gourd.

This is the imprint left by time, seeing this situation in the past, Mei Xiaohan inevitably felt emotional, and even a little sad. This old friend, who had never paid attention to it, has become a little different now.

Putting away this magical gourd, Mei Xiaohan locked it in a drawer, the reason why he wanted to do this was because Mei Xiaohan didn't want to be restrained by this gourd anymore, he really decided to do something vigorous.

"My mission is to save the people!"

What you want to say is frank and straightforward.

At this moment, in front of Mei Xiaohan's account, there are dozens of people standing outside, all of them heroic and majestic. They have gone through tribulations similar to those of a phoenix's nirvana, and have been reborn from the iron bones. How can the wind and snow stop them, they have to do a great job after all. And as a decision-maker, how can you be indecisive and let others laugh at you.

There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, heroes and heroes are yearning for it, what about the long distance of the southern expedition and the northern war, the nine deaths and life, the dangers, how can they be afraid of the cold sword after experiencing the burning of desire.

The blood in my heart can no longer be suppressed, and the ignited passion cannot be dissipated like this. There are always people who want to live a different life, just because they are not satisfied with their hearts.

After going through another stage of life, I always try to look back and interpret the path I have traveled during this time, and the so-called right and wrong, or gain and loss, sometimes become unimportant.

Mei Xiaohan often feels that she is lonely, and this loneliness is almost impossible to describe in words. Because he gradually found that the people around him were consciously or unconsciously far away from him, which made him gradually feel lonely.

Gaining something may really correspond to the loss of something, this kind of truth or iron law seems to be destined and cannot be changed. It also seems that everyone has to go through, and the feeling of loneliness is also a part of life.

There are many things that need to be traced, who I am, where I came from, and where I'm going, which is an uncertain thing. Who in the world knows and knows exactly where they are going.

The road ahead may be full of thorns and dangers, and there are always those who are reluctant to follow in the footsteps of their ancestors and do something that can predict the best outcome.

If the direction of life has been determined, there will be no more variables in the period, and such a life will not have much meaning. Some people are willing to be mediocre, lowly to the dirt, hide themselves deeply, and seek a trace of peace in this filthy world together. Sometimes the world is too prosperous, and it is inevitable that the eyes will be confused by the fog, and some people will sink.

In any case, the road that has been traveled in front has come through too many storms. Mei Xiaohan is often as messy as drunk, seeing the prosperity of the world, and suddenly falling into an endless quiet world.

After getting used to seeing the prosperity of the world, he had to decide to find another way out. Everything changes in the world, even the closest friends of the past will dissipate like a wisp of green smoke when they turn around. The growth of age and the abundance of experience sometimes make him a lot more burdened.

Fear of losing in gain, fear of being lonely in loss, and then slowly grow old. To whom does this era belong? Who is the strong and who is the king? Holding prosperity in his hands, but experiencing incomparable entanglements in his heart, what kind of era will this era be, and what kind of attitude will he face it.

Although he got more and more, he always felt that it was far from enough, and this mentality made him more and more troubled. It's no longer the spring breeze blowing, carefree, with a blank head, looking at the world with those misty eyes, the more you know, the more you know, but you feel more and more insignificant.

However, if a person does not have a dream, then what is the difference between him and salted fish? Although some of the words are very ridiculous and even dismissive, they are wise sayings.

What makes Mei Xiaohan very fortunate is that she firmly controls her own destiny, although she can do whatever she wants, but she is free in action, and if she can break through the shackles of thought, there will definitely be a great transformation.

Life has hung up, and I have to find a new way out...