Chapter 14 Doesn't Make Sense.
Chapter 14 Doesn't Make Sense. (Page 1/1)
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Seeing that the clay figure girl in front of Yunxiang Pavilion in the distance deliberately exchanged her hosta for a clay figure scholar to do that forced buying and selling, sitting in Tsing Yi "Su Ye" couldn't help laughing, and looked at Su Ye who was standing beside him, "I didn't think that you would have a time when you had no choice." β
Su Ye retracted his gaze and said softly, "Most of the time in life, I can't help myself, and if I want to do whatever I want, I can only keep climbing up and crawling until I can overlook the whole world, and then I am qualified to talk about the word "do as I want." What's more, no one knows if there is an end to this world. When you look down on all beings, all beings are looking down on you. β
Su Yesu's robe waved forward slightly, and the scene in front of him immediately began to fast-forward like a movie screen.
"You also know the rest of the matter, although Yun Jin took over everything, I still walked into Liu Zhi's eyes. And that autumn I fell off the list because of Liu's obstruction, and finally I had no choice but to write from Rong, and since then I have fought in the south and the north, and I only return once a year. β
"Even so, she's still waiting for you." Tsing Yi "Su Ye" picked up a bowl of spirits and drank it all, and then dropped the wine bowl to the ground, and the picture in front of him stopped fast-forwarding, and the picture was facing the island in the middle of Biyuan Lake again.
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There is a bamboo pavilion in the center of the island in the middle of the lake, the tip of the pavilion is deep and red, the pavilion pillars are ancient dark green, and the stone tables and chairs are gray and white, forming a beautiful pattern.
A guqin made of sycamore wood was quietly placed on the stone table, and the beautiful woman wearing a long dress printed with a kingfisher sat quietly on the stone chair, a pair of hands like white jade were gently placed on the silk strings made of silk, the fingertips trembled slightly, and the light and long sound of the piano immediately floated on the surface of the lake, and even the surface of Biyuan Lake also rippled round and round.
However, after a while, Yun Jin stopped playing, raised his head lightly, and his eyes immediately fell on the autumn-colored reeds on the shore of the lake outside the pavilion.
Outside the pavilion, there was a drizzle, and even the reeds began to gently sway in the wind, and the air became a little humid, making Yun Jin feel a trace of coldness.
It's just that when Yun Jin vaguely saw a page of flat boats appearing on the hazy lake, the coldness in his heart suddenly disappeared, and a touch of joy appeared between Yun Jin's eyebrows.
Su Ye, who was dressed in plain clothes, walked off the flat boat with an oil-paper umbrella, raised his eyes to look at Yun Jin next to the pavilion pillar, and then walked forward.
Before Su Ye could get close to the Bamboo Pavilion, Yun Jin walked out of the Bamboo Pavilion first, and walked in front of Su Ye in the drizzle, looking straight into Su Ye's eyes with a pair of autumn eyes, as if Su Ye was the only one left in the whole world.
Already sensing the tenderness that was about to overflow in Yun Jin's eyes, Su Ye sighed secretly in his heart, and silently pushed the oil-paper umbrella forward.
Seeing Su Ye's shoulders soaked by the raindrops falling from the side of the oil-paper umbrella, Yun Jin couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in her heart, she was always so easy to fall into Su Ye's silent tenderness, and she was willing to do so.
The two looked at each other in the rain for a long time, and finally walked back to the bamboo pavilion together.
"Is it bitter?" Yun Jin's lips opened slightly, and her voice trembled slightly.
Su Ye shook his head and replied, "It's not bitter. β
"You said the same thing last time, but you brought back five new scars." Yun Jin bit her lip and dissatisfied.
Su Ye pressed Yun Jin's small hand to his chest and said with a smile, "As long as you can keep jumping here, it doesn't matter if you have more scars." β
Yun Jin bit her lip tightly, and a layer of mist appeared on her autumn eyes.
"You always say that you can't go to war a little slower?" Yun Jin put his hand into Su Ye's chest, carefully rubbing the scars on Su Ye's body, and the tear ducts suddenly turned into an open embankment, "I don't want you to take the lead, and I don't want you to be a general, I want you to live well." β
Su Ye stretched out his hand and put it on the top of Yun Jin's head and stroked it gently, while smiling slightly, "On the battlefield, unlike other places, the less afraid you are of death, the less likely you are to die." Instead, if you keep thinking about how to escape, the faster the arrow will come. β
"I remember you once said that you were afraid of death, but in the end, I sent you to the easiest place to die."
Su Ye hugged Yun Jin into his arms, and his ten fingers gently slid over Yun Jin's supple green silk.
"At least you're right, for me, martial arts is probably more suitable for me than studying. It took ten years to be a showman, but I didn't expect to become a general in only three years on the battlefield, although he only commanded an army of 10,000 people, but it was enough to glorify the lintel. β
Yun Jin finally smiled when she heard this, "But you still like to talk about big things like a reader." β
Su Ye shook his head slightly and said, "The truth varies from person to person, and whether you are unreasonable or not also varies from person to person." The three years of the campaign have taught me one thing, the truth is indeed important, but it is not necessary. Take my Dayang's southern expedition to Changting Country as an example, my Dayang is to save the people from fire and water, and relieve the people from hanging upside down, this is the truth of my Dayang. As for whether this truth is true or false, whether it is right or wrong, there will be comments from later generations. And now, my Dayang just needs this truth, even if it seems to Changting that my Dayang this truth is made up by hard work. β
Yun Jin thought for a while, looked at Su Ye and said softly, "It should be said that those who can reason in this world are fist-sized, because no one can ignore what they say." β
Su Ye also nodded and said, "That's right." β
However, Yun Jin showed a hint of sorrow and hesitated, "But what if those fist-sized truths are all wrong?" Isn't this world going to be chaotic? β
Su Ye smiled faintly when he heard this, and said softly, "People are doing it, and the sky is watching." Our doctrine may seem great, but it will never be greater than this day. β
Su Ye slowly raised his head and stretched out his hand to block the dazzling sun, "As long as we are below this day, we will be restricted by it." Unlessβ"
"Unless what?" Yun Jin asked subconsciously.
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Su Ye's lips, and he shook his head and buried the answer in his heart.
If he wants to set aside this day to see the world outside this world, he can't imagine it, let alone do it.
Yun Jin's heart tightened, and he grabbed Su Ye's sleeve tightly and asked, "Did you encounter something unusual when you went out this time?" β
Su Ye hesitated for a moment, then spoke, "Do you believe that there are immortals?" β
Yun Jindai frowned slightly, she had naturally heard a lot of bizarre things, but those were all rumors and could not be taken seriously.
However, Su Ye immediately smiled bitterly, raised his head and quietly looked at the blue sky and said, "When I led the army to stay in Weishui, I saw two immortals fighting, and one of the immortals used a sword to cut Weishui in half, half flowing eastward and half southward. β
"At that time, I was thinking, if compared with the truth of those two immortals, the truth of my Dayang is really not big."
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