Yongde Xi Gong Jiangshan died (19)

"Such a lord of the country, don't do it, don't do it, this grass, if the wind blows down, it can still be lifted up, and the roots are blistered and rotten, but it is really useless."

"Eh, little girl, I don't think you are dressed like us ordinary people, but you are a girl from a noble family?"

Gong Changjue chuckled,

"Father is just an insignificant sesame petty official."

"Don't worry, I won't tell my father what I said today, and I will cause trouble for you."

A woman said,

"It's not that you're afraid of causing us trouble, we're just afraid of causing you trouble."

Gong Changjue wondered,

"What do you say?"

Women's Road,

"That person doesn't like to hear these words, no, a few days ago, he killed several officials who reported these things, and those officials said that the people were dissatisfied with and insulted him, thinking that the report would be meritorious, who knows, that person doesn't like to hear it, now, all of them have been dismissed and killed, and the sky will change. If you tell your father, Miss, and your father wants to make meritorious service and report it, I'm afraid that a catastrophe will come. ”

The palace chief half-lowered his eyes, the so-called killing without dislike, but Yang Sheng's chaotic court, on the surface because Emperor Yuan did not like Yongde Xigong's death and killed, but in fact, it was because Yang Sheng showed his intention to win over these officials.

Emperor Yuan was jealous and killed him quickly, but he couldn't kill him without a reason, so he killed him in the name of this.

At the beginning, the name was not because he reported something that Emperor Yuan didn't like, but blamed him for his poor supervision, which led to constant bad words. But in the eyes of the people, this is killing because they don't like it.

When the people were deceived and rejoiced in their beliefs, Emperor Yuan did everything right, but when the people's hearts turned their backs, everything he did was wrong. Even if there is no thing, in the eyes of the people, it has a deep meaning.

It's just that everyone thinks that what they see is right, and everyone feels that what they think is the truth, but they are often blinded.

Yang Sheng thought that Guan Wuwu had surrendered, the crown prince sat firmly, Emperor Yuan was about to die, and everything was in his hands.

Emperor Yuan thought that the court was still in charge of him, life and death were up to him, and as long as he was in power one day, everything would depend on him.

At the beginning, she was reborn and returned, thinking that she knew the future, was scheming, and formed an alliance with Guan Wuwang, she must be evenly matched, and she could grasp and see through this ally, but now, she feels more and more that she can't read the net he laid early. I'm even afraid that the next moment, Guan Wuwu will turn against him.

Now the people's dislike for Emperor Yuan is much faster than she imagined.

Yang Sheng pretended to win over, causing those ministers who were loyal to Emperor Yuan to be killed, and step by step made Emperor Yuan unattachable in the court.

Yang Sheng thought that he was king little by little, but he didn't know that he was just a manipulated marionette.

Even if those court officers and soldiers slack off on their duties, it is impossible for them to listen to the people insulting the lord of the country without arresting them, which is a great crime of killing the head and being exiled.

There is only one possibility, because these officers and soldiers are all people ordered by Lang Zhong, Lang Zhong's order is not allowed to be arrested, and most of the officers and soldiers naturally dare not disobey, and the court lieutenant is not guilty, even if he is arrested, it is useless.

Even if my cousin himself had this idea, he would not have been able to make the people complain and abuse so unscrupulously.

cousin, Guan Wushu also personally pushed Lang Zhongling's position.

One by one, everything is about the unforgotten handwriting, and it seems that he has laid a net of heaven and earth that is impenetrable when everything has not happened. And as soon as things are launched, everything is done, and every inch is designed early.

What about Chu Ranyu? What kind of role should he be in it?

Is it unscrupulous and unscrupulous, regardless of the consequences?

Thinking of this, Gong Changjue actually felt that his heart was sinking a little.

This time, when the news of his father's whereabouts was unknown, he did not tell her, so he used such means to make the people mistakenly believe that they were attempted to be killed by Emperor Yuan in the palace. The voice of the people's dissatisfaction with Emperor Yuan reached its peak.

Although she knew that this was the best way to protect her and the Gong family, so that Emperor Yuan was afraid of the people's remarks and did not dare to attack them again.

But when she remembered that at the beginning, what she admired was his brilliance.

Because he is not like Guan Wuwu, he can throw away all his dignity and arrogance to curry favor with his enemies, and pave the way for himself.

Because he has never been frank and open, from the beginning to the present, he has not done a single bad thing.

The fame is all over the world, because of the hard work of reading the armor, because it can be broken single-handedly, and because it can be passed on to the world by relying on horses.

She is unscrupulous, full of scheming, fame, hypocrisy, and the opposite of him.

But now, for her sake, his clean hands had picked up the knife that had been exhausted.

She admires his brilliance and is willing to accompany him through the muddy pool, but she can't let him fall to the dust because of her.

She was extremely afraid, afraid that he would become like her, like Guan Wuforget, unscrupulous and exhausted.

Women's Road,

"Miss, you have to remember, don't get into trouble."

Gong Changjue nodded in response, said goodbye, and walked in the alley with his head down.

She should probably be happy, Emperor Yuan is dying, Yang Sheng's chaos is even worse than before, her father is fine, the people are all turning to the palace family, and everything seems to be in her favor.

But she couldn't be happier.

Perhaps, the people who are affected by variables are exactly like this, changing the path from the beginning, and no longer the dust that was at the beginning.

When she was first reborn, the first time she saw him, he was still so dusty, as if he was standing under the magnolia tree, dressed in white, and his eyes were still indifferent to the world, above all things.

I thought that being able to watch like this all the time was also the joy of being reborn.

But whenever she saw him in a different way, she always felt a sense of unreality, often like a dream, she could laugh and scold with him, and she could easily see his rarely shown smile. Seeing that under his breezy and sunny moon, there is still the childishness of a young man, and there is the sultry of a man's first adult.

However, the changes in front of her were something she had never imagined.

He counted the game of chess, counted her in, and didn't even tell her a penny, and it came naturally, she only felt a little strange.

Gong Changjue walked out of the alley, there were not many people on the street, there were not many people outside the theater, and the storyteller was nowhere to be seen.

Overnight, everyone seemed to be in danger, and occasionally a few people could be seen hurrying to exchange things for silver.

The people's distrust of Emperor Yuan has reached such a point that it seems that the next moment, the country will collapse.

She had always thought that it was the right thing to do, but now it seemed that she didn't know if what she was doing was right or not.

Making the people distrust the monarch of a country undoubtedly makes them feel that they are ants in a hot pot all the time, panicked and uneasy, and do not know tomorrow.

It's good for the Gong family, but it's really good for the people?

In front of the Shang Dynasty City Gate, everyone in the Qin State did not believe in the imperial court, the country was not a country, and everyone was in danger.

Isn't Da Zhou in such a state now?

She only felt a little dizzy, and the world seemed to be spinning.

She added fuel to the fire in this dangerous situation, and even now, Chu Ranxin has also used a consistent way to guard the palace family for her.

He knew what she was worried about, and he knew what she valued most.

But now, what he did made her afraid, not afraid of him, but afraid that he would become like her.

The wind passed through the streets and alleys, and the sky changed all at once.

The clouds fell like a heavy tripod.

A man in a loose robe appeared at the end of the street.

The fairy wind is bone, and the shape is thin and elegant.

Gong Changjue raised his eyes to look at the person who came,

"Ren old-timer?"

Ren Xuanji walked slowly to the palace chief,

"The world is changing, do you feel like a dream?"

The palace chief said,

"It's very much like a dream, a big dream for three lives, but that's it."

Ren Xuanji's appearance seems to be a little different from what she has seen before, I don't know if it is her illusion, she feels that Ren Xuanji in front of her seems to be a little older, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are deeper, but she is more elegant and thin than before, and she seems to be more upright than before, and her appearance is indescribable.

Ren Xuanjidao,

"Awakening from a dream is a dream, and a deep dream is also true. When you first arrived, did you feel like you were in control? ”

The palace chief said,

"Yes, I overthrew the Meng family and saved my reputation, and I felt that everything seemed to be reversible and all in my hands, but now, I feel that everything is out of my control, and what everyone thinks and thinks is not at all what I expected."

Ren Xuanji,

"This is true, fate is uncontrollable, everyone, have a different direction, not necessarily only you know all this, maybe there are other people, like you, fully understand all this, variables, you can control it, is an accident."

Gong Changjue felt that there seemed to be some haze in front of him, the dark clouds were pressing down, and everything seemed to be returning to the original point.

Ren Xuanji suddenly disappeared at some point, and Gong Changjue muttered a few times in a daze,

"Ren old-timer, Ren old-timer?"

She collapsed on the deserted street, and the rain was pouring down.

Return to the soul, return to the soul.

The heavy rain beckons me to return to my soul.

The flag is flying, and Zhu Hu beckons.

This beckons me to my soul.

The rain fell so heavily that Gong Changjue fell on the bluestone slab, and the rain soaked the bluestone slab, showing a darker color.

A young man with an umbrella came from the other side of the long street, lifted the palace chief, and let him lean on him.

Gong Changjue's face was pale, leaning on the man's chest.

The hibiscus blooming on the umbrella is red and dark green, and the lotus leaves are blue and blue, extending beyond the umbrella.

Autumn colors are in the sky, but the rain is smoky, and the smoke and rain are misty. The dark clouds pressed down heavily, and there was no relaxation.

The young man's hand was on the pulse of the palace chief, dark and dignified, and a pair of handsome eyes were full of the color of the rain curtain and dark clouds.

"Nineteen years old, I'm afraid it's too difficult."

Through the clear lotus leaves on the umbrella surface, it seems that you can see the bright summer day.

Overnight, everyone seemed to be in danger, and occasionally a few people could be seen hurrying to exchange things for silver.

The people's distrust of Emperor Yuan has reached such a point that it seems that the next moment, the country will collapse.

She had always thought that it was the right thing to do, but now it seemed that she didn't know if what she was doing was right or not.

Making the people distrust the monarch of a country undoubtedly makes them feel that they are ants in a hot pot all the time, panicked and uneasy, and do not know tomorrow.

It's good for the Gong family, but it's really good for the people?

In front of the Shang Dynasty City Gate, everyone in the Qin State did not believe in the imperial court, the country was not a country, and everyone was in danger.

Isn't Da Zhou in such a state now?

She only felt a little dizzy, and the world seemed to be spinning.

She added fuel to the fire in this dangerous situation, and even now, Chu Ranxin has also used a consistent way to guard the palace family for her.

He knew what she was worried about, and he knew what she valued most.

But now, what he did made her afraid, not afraid of him, but afraid that he would become like her.

The wind passed through the streets and alleys, and the sky changed all at once.

The clouds fell like a heavy tripod.

A man in a loose robe appeared at the end of the street.

The fairy wind is bone, and the shape is thin and elegant.

Gong Changjue raised his eyes to look at the person who came,

"Ren old-timer?"

Ren Xuanji walked slowly to the palace chief,

"The world is changing, do you feel like a dream?"

The palace chief said,

"It's very much like a dream, a big dream for three lives, but that's it."

Ren Xuanji's appearance seems to be a little different from what she has seen before, I don't know if it is her illusion, she feels that Ren Xuanji in front of her seems to be a little older, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are deeper, but she is more elegant and thin than before, and she seems to be more upright than before, and her appearance is indescribable.

Ren Xuanjidao,

"Awakening from a dream is a dream, and a deep dream is also true. When you first arrived, did you feel like you were in control? ”

The palace chief said,

"Yes, I overthrew the Meng family and saved my reputation, and I felt that everything seemed to be reversible and all in my hands, but now, I feel that everything is out of my control, and what everyone thinks and thinks is not at all what I expected."

Ren Xuanji,

"This is true, fate is uncontrollable, everyone, have a different direction, not necessarily only you know all this, maybe there are other people, like you, fully understand all this, variables, you can control it, is an accident."

Gong Changjue felt that there seemed to be some haze in front of him, the dark clouds were pressing down, and everything seemed to be returning to the original point.

Ren Xuanji suddenly disappeared at some point, and Gong Changjue muttered a few times in a daze,

"Ren old-timer, Ren old-timer?"

She collapsed on the deserted street, and the rain was pouring down.

Return to the soul, return to the soul.

The heavy rain beckons me to return to my soul.

The flag is flying, and Zhu Hu beckons.

This beckons me to my soul.

The rain fell so heavily that Gong Changjue fell on the bluestone slab, and the rain soaked the bluestone slab, showing a darker color.

A young man with an umbrella came from the other side of the long street, lifted the palace chief, and let him lean on him.

Gong Changjue's face was pale, leaning on the man's chest.

The hibiscus blooming on the umbrella is red and dark green, and the lotus leaves are blue