Chapter 171: Dissection

"And then?" King Jin couldn't help but ask.

"Later?" Xie Jiulang put down the teacup and said, "Ten years later, the young girl grew up, seized the throne of the monarch, and established herself as the empress. Since then, the world has been peaceful, and there are no more soldiers. Her intention was nothing more than to tell Dr. Long Scale that Zhao Jin was back. When the goal is achieved, the story should be over.

Tian Zhen and his son were fascinated by what they had just heard, Xie Jiulang said a few words, the story came to an abrupt end, and the two of them felt that their business was still unfinished. However, they are slaves and maids, and they have no right to ask Xie Jiulang Xingshi for their crimes, so they have to silently make up the second half of the story in their hearts. With Oda's good writing, I am afraid that the story of Xie Jiulang is particularly thrilling.

"No more soldiers?" King Jin frowned, "Where there are people, there are fights, greed, and disturbances, how can there be no more soldiers?" ”

King Jin's doubts stemmed from his dissection of the world. In his eyes, the world is big, bustling, all driven by interests, desires and servants, and there is no pure land.

Xie Jiulang also agrees with this.

"The end of the story should be complete, shouldn't it? If it is incomplete, why do you still listen to ancient works? Xie Jiulang pulled the corners of his lips and showed a mischievous smile.

King Jin didn't delve into it anymore, barely hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled at Xie Jiulang: "Well, you said yes." He was reluctant to argue with Xie Jiulang over trivial matters.

Xie Jiulang's eloquent demeanor is very similar to Zhao Jin. Dr. Dragonscale's hands hidden under the sleeves of his robe were clenched into fists, trembling slightly.

He really wanted to run to Shangtongqu and shout, "Zhao Niangzi is back, Zhao Niangzi is back!" ”

It's a pity that he can only secretly rejoice.

"What Xie Langjun said is extremely true." Dr. Long Scale seemed to be making a footnote to what Xie Langjun said, and said with a smile: "Sigh life, unsatisfactory things, eight or nine times out of ten." [1] The life in the story is to be fulfilled. ”

"The Doctor is alive and well." Xie Jiulang bowed slightly to Dr. Dragon Scale and complimented.

"Xie Langjun too." Dr. Dragon Scale seemed to be exchanging high hats with Xie Jiulang, causing Tian Zhen's brows to furrow. He suddenly felt that what Dr. Dragon Scale and Xie Jiulang said seemed to have another meaning, but he couldn't figure out what the meaning was.

When Tian Zhen was puzzled, Xie Jiulang lifted his robe, stood up, and said to Dr. Long Scale: "Doctor, I live in Jingshanfang, if you are free, can you come to my mansion as a guest, we will discuss chess skills?" ”

Dr. Dragonscale smiled lightly, said with a cheerful voice, "Of course. But today's story of Xie Langjun is really perfunctory, if I go, will there be fragrant tea to make up for it? ”

Hearing this, Xie Jiulang laughed and said while laughing: "The doctor is witty! After laughing enough, he asked, "Can you get into the eyes of the doctor?" ”

Dr. Dragon Scale was ridiculed by Xie Jiulang, the corners of his eyes were wrinkled, and he smiled like a child and said, "Only if you are afraid that you will live up to your stomach, you must prepare some seasonal snacks!" With that, he smiled heartily with Xie Jiulang.

After Xie Jiulang played a game of chess with Dr. Long Scale, they were like old friends. This made Xiao Tian and King Jin a little ignorant.

Xie Langjun said goodbye to Dr. Long Scale, and walked towards the entrance of the palace with King Jin. Tian Zhenqiang suppressed the confusion in his heart and left the Jixian Palace.

At this time, it is early spring, everything is recovering, and the weather is warming. The sky was cloudless, and occasionally a flock of white doves flew by, leaving a faint wave of smoke.

The palace corridor was quieter than when it came, and apart from the sound of boots and the rustling of clothes, there was only the sound of pigeon bells with five tones above their heads. Xie Jiulang looked at the sky, let out a long breath, and said, "Liuli, you see, the bird should belong to the sky, not tied to a golden ring and tied to a purple gold shelf. ”

King Jin knew that she was talking about Concubine Ning Shu's Xiaokui. I thought about it again, or I was talking about him, a little monk who returned to the palace and was bound by power. King Jin sighed lightly and said:

"To tie or not to tie is all in the state of mind. If you are broad-minded, even if you are in the cracks, you can still experience the sky and the sea, and thousands of beautiful scenery. Sometimes the golden ring is just a formality. If Xie Langjun didn't believe it, if he took off the gold ring on Xiao Kui's feet, it would not leave the purple gold frame. Because of it, get used to it. King Jin turned his head to look at Xie Jiulang and asked seriously.

He was talking about living in the palace, and he failed to wear out his original intention. Xie Jiulang understood the meaning of his words and was silent for a long time. The two walked side by side, and Oda and Tanuchi left them some distance and bowed down to follow.

The white dove flew over Xie Jiulang's head, and the pigeon bell was like a wonderful joy, as if it came from the horizon, far away and empty, and Xie Jiulang's heart was throbbing. The little kui carefully fed by Siyi Palace and the white pigeon flying freely in the air, which one is happier, more free, and more pleasant?

Xie Jiulang raised his eyes, looked at the flock of pigeons that gradually flew out of sight, his face was clear, and he asked softly: "Liuli, you are in the palace, where is your heart?" ”

Xie Jiulang's sudden questioning caught King Jin off guard. He asked in a low voice, "Where is the heart?" "His heart has long been left in the Zhenquan Temple in Liangzhou City, and he is often accompanied by Master Boruo.

Zhao Yao, the king of Jin in the Kyoto Imperial Palace, was only alive and agile when he met Xie Jiulang. Especially, when she called him Liuli, he was overjoyed. The blue glass is smooth and dust-free, it is a proverb given to him by Master Boruo, and he does not dare to forget it for a moment.

Although King Jin sensed Xie Jiulang's doubts and suspicions about him, he didn't blame or blame her.

Because only he understands her pain.

"yes, where is your heart?" Xie Jiulang didn't give up, as if he had to get an answer from the mouth of King Jin.

"So, what about your heart?" The king of Jin was reluctant to face her questioning, and instead commanded an army.

When the words landed, King Jin's heart fluttered violently. He was afraid that she would be angry or displeased. King Jin's gaze locked tightly on her bright black eyes, not for a moment, not wanting to let go of every slight change in her demeanor.

What King Jin didn't know was that his non-answer was all within the scope of Xie Jiulang's thoughts. What's more, she doesn't need King Jin's personal response, she just needs a pair of ears that can accommodate all her words.

"My heart is with my mother. I miss her, I want to see her. But he was afraid to see her. I'm afraid that she won't recognize me now, and I'm afraid that she will remember me in the past. Ruri, my pain, you know? ”

Xie Jiulang's sudden confession made King Jin stunned, and he didn't know how to respond.

He wanted to say, he understood. As soon as the words came to his lips, Xie Jiulang said again:

"Liuli, actually, what really scares me is your change."

Not unbelief, but frightened, uneasy?

King Jin looked at Xie Jiulang in disbelief, and from her eyes, King Jin clearly saw melancholy.

"Xie ......" King Jin pondered for a moment, and called again: "Yushu, I am still the little monk who turned to the proprietress in front of the tofu shop, and there has been no change. Even if I am the king of Jin, it is all imposed on me from the outside, and I am powerless to fight, I can only bear it. ”

"Unable to fight?" Xie Jiulang muttered to himself and paused, looked at King Jin, and asked puzzledly: "Wealth and glory, power over the world is a burden for you?" ”

King Jin pursed his lips and said, "Yes." I've been teaching esoteric Buddhist scriptures since I was a child. Some I can understand, some I can't. However, one thing is for sure, I want to be in a clear state of mind......"