Chapter 714: The Drunken Sword Under the Moon Asks Pingsheng
The new emperor ascended the throne and did not want to stabilize the situation in the court, but insisted on waving the army to the Northern Expedition, which in addition to the fact that the current situation was like an arrow on the string, the more fundamental reason was that Ye Yu knew his physical condition.
He knew that his body would not last long, and as he had expected in the valley back then, his body would have obvious aging changes in the final process of his life.
Now, his eyes have begun to dim, and they are completely devoid of the brightness and sharpness that a young man should have.
The slight swelling and pain in his eyes before crossing the river, and the blurred vision aggravated by Yangzhou's drunkenness, until his eyes were dark when he dismounted before, all silently showed the deterioration of his condition.
Otherwise, he has always been strong and independent, and he will not let others help him!
Squeak, the door opened, and Ye Yu slowly walked out of the study. On the night of early spring, there was a chill, but Ye Yu was unaware of it, and after signaling the entourage of the guards to stay, he carried a jar of good wine to the back garden alone.
Under the flower pavilion, the lonely shadow sits on the pavilion railing, holding the wine jar and drinking the things that relieve sorrow.
Half a jar of fine wine burned his throat and melted into his sorrowful intestines, and the residual wine stains soaked the placket on his chest, and Ye Yu suddenly laughed in a low voice unexpectedly.
"Since ancient times, there has been affection and hatred, and it is difficult to find a loving heaven here. When the love is exhausted, it turns ruthless, and ruthlessness is more tiring than passionate. Losing Fang knows that it is expensive, and the sky sighs at the bright moon. Drinking the blood in the jar, laughing proudly and tears. If you are worried about wine, you can get rid ......of your worries, but you want to get drunk for a thousand years with a big dream."
The voice whispered as if to pour, self-deprecation and helplessness were intertwined in the wine, pouring into the throat vividly, and the muddy and hazy eyes looked much brighter for a while at the moment of staring at the bright moon in the night sky.
The moonlight poured over the courtyard, and it also reflected the strands of frost between the black hair......
If people are careless, the word death is not very important. On the contrary, the more people who are concerned about it, the more reluctant they will be attached to the coming of death.
If it was placed ten years ago, Ye Yu could look at life and death calmly, because he was a carefree person, but now in the face of many relatives and friends around him, how could he give up lightly.
In order to avoid the assassination of King Gong Zhao Dan, he stepped onto the political arena step by step, and since then he has been deeply trapped in the mud and unable to extricate himself.
Because he took the first step, his mood gradually changed, and he thought of seizing the throne, and even more thought of the so-called national righteousness, but this way he went in addition to calculation or calculation.
Calculated that he has gained a lot, but he has also lost a lot.
If he doesn't take this path, he won't have his hands covered with grievances and blood;
If he doesn't take this road, he won't be relentlessly betrayed by his confidante when he has something to rely on emotionally;
If he doesn't take this path, he won't see the final betrayal of his best friend, maybe the two will become confidants who can be friends for a lifetime;
If he hadn't taken this path, he wouldn't have had such worries, let alone such a terminal illness that had no spirit in medicine;
Along the way, ten years of ups and downs, he calculated and strategized, but he never calculated that his life would be so short, nor did he calculate that he still had many regrets.
If the path of life can be chosen again, he would rather not take this road of authority, what does he have to do with the major events of the DPRK and China, the survival of the country, and the great chaos of the national righteousness and the world What does it matter to him!
The wheel of history has its own trajectory, and he is just a hurried passerby who appears in a historical episode, so why should he be so worried about the sky and force himself to be a bird!?
Wouldn't it be beautiful to be a wealthy businessman in the world, visit the mountains and rivers with his wife and concubine, and enjoy a lifetime of joy?
However, God gave him the opportunity to walk again, but he still took this road of salty and carrot careless, and now he doesn't know if he can see the day when the world will be unified.
However, even if he saw that day, what could he do, and now this road has long been contrary to his heart!
Before taking the throne, he was at the helm of the chariot and drove the dynasty's chariots forward at a rapid pace. At that time, he could abandon the car at any time;
After ascending the throne and becoming emperor, the chariot tied him up and drove on the slowly forming track, and if he wanted to abandon the chariot and leave, he would only end up with a car destroyed and people killed.
So, he has reached this point and has no way back!
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The plum blossoms in early spring are very delicate in the night moon, and the plum blossoms blooming at night have a light fragrance, with the slightest cold wind blowing in the small garden, it is to add a little poetry to this quiet garden.
When Ye Yu was drunk and hazy, he came to the stone table with the wine jar, took out his sword and danced drunkenly in the garden.
The swordsmanship was taught by Wang Chongyang before his death, although Ye Yu practiced this set of swordsmanship many times on weekdays, but it was always difficult to appreciate the essence of it, but tonight by being drunk, he gave full play to this set of swordsmanship.
The swordsmanship of flowing clouds and water, accompanied by the unpredictable gossip footwork, drove the plum blossoms in the garden to float to the ground......
Ye Yu, who was intoxicated, wantonly vented the anguish in his heart, and didn't even notice that a beautiful shadow had been standing for a long time.
After the sword momentum ended, Ye Yu looked at the Wentian Sword in front of him, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of bitterness: "For many people, you are the sword of the Son of Heaven is a priceless treasure, but for me, you are the bane of putting me to death......"
As soon as the words fell, a cloak was draped on Ye Yu's shoulders, and when Ye Yu was slightly stunned, Wu Yuechan, who was wearing women's clothes behind her, had already opened her mouth with concern: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, and the dragon body is important." ”
Wu Yuechan put on a windbreaker for Ye Yu, and suddenly saw the sideburns and white hair through the bright moonlight, and was immediately surprised: "Your Majesty, your ......"
"Gray hair, huh?"
Ye Yu raised his neck and poured the last sip of wine, then threw the wine jar on the ground, and the crisp cracking sound broke the quiet night.
“……”
Ye Yu turned sideways, looked at Wu Yuechan with a surprised face, and casually threw the Wentian Sword into the pavilion, and then the metal-like handle sheath collided, and the sword body accurately advanced the scabbard in parallel.
"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk......"
Ye Yu silently recited Li Bai's poem "Will Enter the Wine", and then shook his head and said: "When I read this sentence at the beginning of the year, I never thought about how a person could turn into snow at dusk, thinking that this was just the rendering of the literati. But now I believe ......"
"陛xià......"
"Don't ask more, remember that this matter should not be spread outside, if there is gossip in the army, then ......" Ye Yu's words were half clear, and a fierce and terrifying gaze suddenly burst out in his cloudy eyes.
"Minister...... The concubine didn't dare, but the concubine was worried about His Majesty's dragon body, so it was better to pass the imperial doctor with the army to ......"
"No need, it's late at night, I'm tired, you should rest early!" Ye Yu directly waved his hand to interrupt Wu Yuechan's words, and also ruthlessly rejected the other party's kindness.
When Wu Yuechan said yes and raised her head again, Ye Yu's figure had already disappeared into the garden.