It is often said that time is the best healing item in the world, and every day without a trace is slowly washing away the pain of people's bodies and minds.

Unconsciously, in a subtle and silent way, all the pain has been quietly healed.

But everything has a process.

Especially at the beginning, the kind of pain that can't breathe can even break a person alive, although the light of dawn is warm and bright, but the darkness at the last moment is so heavy, so heavy that people can't help but just want to give up.

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The Northern Expedition, when it was really mentioned to the court, some people were silent and some were excited, but what made more people unimaginable was that the leader of the civil officials, the three dukes, behaved surprisingly consistently.

Silent.

On another level, silence is consent!

Unthinkable. What method did Yang Yanfan use to persuade the three of them, but what is certain is that the Northern Expedition is completely certain.

Sent out a message, prepared grain and grass, began to prepare soldiers and horses, a huge war, as if it was really just around the corner.

However, there is no absolute saying about everything, and as the saying goes, some people are happy and some are worried, and at a time when everyone in Kyoto is excited about the war, there is a sound of crying in a room in the Supervision Yuan.

The sound of crying came from inside Mowen's room, and the members of the Supervision House who stayed in the courtyard immediately wanted to go in to see what the situation was after discovering this strange situation.

But Mowen's identity and the cry made them not have the courage to push the door

"What should I do, I can't stay outside all the time, can I?" Qin Kang asked, Ji Thirteen on the side.

Ji 13 also frowned, and looked at the dimly lit room in front of him from time to time, at this time he clenched his hands, and said decisively to Qin Kang: "You stay here, I'll go find Master Zhang." ”

So, Ji 13 drove the carriage all the way after the curfew, knocked on the door quickly, found Zhang Hua who was just about to fall asleep, explained the situation, and the two dared to go to the Supervision Yuan together.

"What's going on?" After arriving at the Supervision Yuan, Zhang Hua asked Qin Kang and Ji Thirteen with a slightly wrong expression.

Mowen's importance to the Supervisory Yuan, as well as to himself, is self-evident.

A Mo Wen who has experienced the court and seen the warmth and coldness of the world actually cried loudly, such a gaffe should not have happened to him.

However, looking at the rickety back illuminated by the candle in front of him, Zhang Hua did not speak for a long time.

"Your Excellency. We don't know what's going on, but after returning from the dynasty this morning, the subordinates and others found that the dean was a little depressed.

From the morning to the curfew, the dean spent time in the room, and I heard from the brother who went to deliver the food that the dean himself said that he was a little tired, so we were relieved and did not inform the adults.

But just half an hour ago, this was the case. ”

Qin Kang looked at Mo Wen's room puzzled and worried, he had never seen this situation on Mo Wen before.

Especially today is the day when Nanqing declared war on the Northern Jin Dynasty, and Mo Wen's depressed mood should not come out.

But what shouldn't have appeared still appeared, just like it was clearly destined, and it couldn't be avoided.

"I see, leave it to me here, you guys go down." After hearing the whole thing, Zhang Hua said in a brief response.

Qin Kang and Ji Shisan looked at each other and nodded, arched their hands back and forth at Zhang Hua, and left one after another.

Zhang Hua let out a long breath, and then walked towards Mowen's room, Zhang Hua outside the door, and at this time, he could no longer hear the sound of crying inside.

But even with this appearance, he still felt a heaviness in his heart, and he had to put his hands on the door. hesitated for a long time before finally pushing it out.

A candle that was about to burn to the end continued to emit its residual heat at this time, but Mo Wen, who was already full of white hair on the side, was pale and rickety, but Zhang Hua felt a pain in his heart.

"In the end... What's going on? ”

What happened to make this court minister so vulnerable, ups and downs, Mowen's past experience has already created a pair of steel and iron bones for him, invulnerable, no one can be injured, not only Zhang Hua's understanding alone, the Supervision Yuan, the entire court.

But now... But now.

Zhang Hua's outstretched right hand did not dare to fall on Mowen's shoulder, because he was afraid that at this time, Demowen was a sand-hardened appearance, and if he touched it lightly, it would turn into a pile of sand grains.

Withdrawing his right hand, and then clenching it tightly, Zhang Hua tried to control his breathing, tried to make his voice as calm as possible, and said, "Dean, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine."

The hoarse voice, combined with the faint crying, made Zhang Painting's eyebrows jump, and he sat silently beside Mo Wen, quietly looking at this old man who could have enjoyed the joy of family, but was ordered by a piece of paper, and now he is still struggling to support.

In the past, the wise eyes have begun to sunken, and the face that was originally energetic is now full of tears, and his hands are trembling slightly.

used to be the Taishi, and the former president of the Supervision Yuan is gone, and now he is just an old man in his last years.

After Zhang Hua sat down, he glanced at Mo Wen with blank eyes, and then reached out to hold his hands, but as soon as he touched it lightly, Zhang Hua wanted to let go immediately.

Mo Wen's hands were in the scorching summer, and there was no temperature at all, as if they were ice cubes, and the cold temperature made Zhang Hua feel palpitations

But Zhang Hua did not let go, but the strength of his hands became tighter.

One cold, one hot, two completely extreme things, are now beginning to merge.

Gradually, Mo Wen's eyes slowly began to flicker, but the tears that began to bloom again in his eyes, although they made this light more and more vigorous, but a powerless, helpless emotion also became more and more intense.

There were no words, Zhang Hua just used more and more strength, he wanted to use his own temperature to warm the iceberg in Mowen's heart.

He wanted to use the light in his heart to dispel the darkness in Mowen's heart.

In the end, no one knows what it will be like until the last moment, but the moment you choose to start doing it, the fate that has been set in the dark will begin to change.

Maybe it's useless work, maybe it's the earth-shaking changes, and there is no patience to know the prediction, but it is certain that as long as you grit your teeth and stick to the past, then a new day, a new beginning, will open a reincarnation again at the moment when the sun appears, and start everything again.

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