Chapter 42: The Eyes of a Thousand Men (Part II)
"Shut up!" The cheerful color on Shang Weepingliu's face disappeared in an instant, and he pointed at Guan Kuo with his slender jade fingers, and his delicate body trembled slightly.
Everyone will have an inexplicable psychological shadow, such as Guan Kuo's night, such as the story that Zuo Jing and his father and woman must tell, such as Wen Yuhao was looked at by Guan Kuo with an appreciative eye. And Shang Weeping Willow, it is obvious that Guan Kuo said that after the end of the Shang Mansion, her encounter is particularly large, probably because she herself is very confused, once the Shang Mansion is finished, what should she do, although she is very conceited to tell herself that the glory of the Shang Mansion will be eternal.
Guan Kuo didn't say anything more to her, but turned his head, looked at the white clouds standing in front of the Baifu Mansion, and asked, "Little Red Guy, what do you want to scold?" ”
Hearing this title again, Bai Yunli's face immediately turned gloomy, but he was far inferior to Shang Weeping Willow's cat that looked like it had been stepped on.
It is probably that although he is the most qualified person to hate Guan Kuo here, after the fall of the White Mansion, he has also changed a lot.
"Although I've been in pain lately," Bai Yunli said slowly with a weird smile on his lips, "but at least I'm happy today." ”
"The saying that if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, is very appropriate for you to use it on your Guan Kuo."
"We're going to leave this Chang'an soon, which may not be good, but in the last period before leaving Chang'an, you can see that your death is ugly, that's a great joy in life, hahaha!"
After saying this, he really looked up to the sky and laughed heartily, this period of gloom made him depressed, there are so many beauties in Chang'an, and the gentle township is so good, he is really reluctant, he doesn't know how he should live after leaving Chang'an, but until today, seeing the person who made their Baifu like this is planted, he feels very comfortable.
"Hahaha......"
The laughter in the white clouds did not stop, he wanted to vent his anger in the past few days and today's cheerfulness, otherwise, it would be too much loss for him to leave the stove and open the door and walk on the street tonight.
"If you want me to say, in the face of such a cruel and inhumane criminal, shouldn't we Chang'an people throw rotten vegetable leaves at him?"
A young man looked in all directions in a high-spirited manner and spoke.
The people of Chang'an may be happy to join in the excitement to do these things when they see such a street parade scene on weekdays, but I don't know why, they don't have this mood today.
All of them hid in the room in silence, watching all this through the window, with complicated expressions.
Time can make people too much, and it will also wear out hatred and passion, and in the end, no one knows why this is the case.
They used to have a lot of bad feelings towards Guan Kuo, and because of Guan Kuo, that bad feeling can become taken for granted and last for a long time, but after the fall of Guan Kuo, as Guan Kuo said, they have no reason to hate Guan Kuo, because Guan Kuo has not done anything to be sorry for them.
Guan Kuo didn't come back for a long time, and he did a lot of terrible things.
Among them, His Majesty decided to deal with the sons and daughters of various provinces, and asked these little guys to have a longer memory and know who Chang'an is.
Such a decision, the people of Chang'an really didn't think about it in the past, so they were almost carried away by happiness, and felt that after Guan Qinghe was planted, their good days were coming.
They have lived in Chang'an for so many years, generations, and have encountered a lot of unfair treatment, and a lot of them are brought by those sons and daughters. Although most people's lives are uneventful, they always feel uncomfortable watching the people around them be occasionally oppressed by various provinces.
So they rejoiced, because His Majesty had decided to make a move.
The character who makes the action is Guan Kuo.
Even if they don't think much of Guan Kuo, what Guan Kuo does is exactly what they like to see, so be it.
However, that joy did not last long, because His Majesty's edict did not take long, and on the first day of Guan Kuo's execution, Guan Kuo was put down by the combined efforts of all the provinces.
Those mansions are so invincible, under coercion, even His Majesty has to retreat, and Guan Kuo, they feel that there will be no chance to turn over, so their mood is very depressed.
There may not be any excitement, but there is always a touch of sadness.
Hope is good, the process is tortuous, but the result is impossible, we have some intoxicating dreams, only to wake up to find that the gloom is still there, and life is still going on as usual.
Life is like this, after turning in a circle, it comes back again, and inside the circle, there is a pit.
Many years ago, a saint told the world this profound truth through his experience.
He left his mother country in the rain, took six disciples with him, and bid farewell to the land where he was born and raised.
How many joys and sorrows he saw when he traveled around the world, how many people who turned the clouds and rained, and how many poignant and desolate Gone with the Wind appeared.
Fourteen years later, he stood on the land of his hometown again, looking at the circle where his feet had walked out, his eyes confused and sad.
How much more so of a saint, and even more so of a mediocre?
In a small corner between the White Mansion, the Dragon Mansion, and the Shang Mansion, in the darkness, an old woman came out.
Her eyes said goodbye to the viciousness and hatred of the past, and all that was left was warmth.
She straddled a basket, ignoring the eyes of the sons and daughters around her who were still laughing, and the surprised eyes of the people of Chang'an hiding in the house, and slowly approached the place full of palace guards.
The palace guards over there drew their swords and tried to stop her, but they were stopped by their palace generals.
With the sound of armor, the palace general walked forward with a complicated expression, came to the woman's side, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”
In fact, after he knew what he was going to do tonight and felt the eyes of the people of Chang'an, he already roughly knew what the woman wanted to do, but he received His Majesty's order and couldn't help himself.
"He has no family anymore, he is from Chang'an, so Chang'an people are his relatives, and before he is imprisoned, he should say goodbye." The old woman's words were unreasonable, but they were taken for granted in her eyes.
"Haha! What a stupid old woman! Bai Yunli looked at her face that was not very clear under the night, and felt more and more that she was hateful, and also felt that she looked like an old witch, which was particularly ugly.
"I don't accept the humiliation of a brute." The old woman said calmly, and when she said this, she didn't even look at Bai Yunli.
(End of chapter)