The boy in the autumn breeze is like a proud and skinny horse, independent but still unyielding.

This is his answer and his choice.

There is no right or wrong choice for young people.

Because, they represent the future, the future is unpredictable, dare to be the first in the world.

The next day, the prince waited outside the palace gate early, the emperor was gone, the prince knelt outside the palace gate for three hours, still could not wait for the news of the emperor's summons, but waited for his long-lost junior brother.

Li Jinglan gently walked behind his senior brother and put a handful under his armpit, the prince looked back at him, but he didn't get up immediately, his eyes were full of determination.

Li Jinglan gave his senior brother a very sincere smile, like a spring breeze.

"Senior brother, if you kneel like this, I can't talk to you while standing, but if I also kneel, then you will kneel in vain for three hours, right?"

The prince was silent.

"Senior brother, can you get up and talk? I have a solution to the problem!" Li Jinglan looked determined.

The crown prince and his junior brother, who stood up slowly, walked out along the palace wall.

"Senior brother, it's not good to be a senior brother!"

"Don't say that, there are some questions that are not the only answers. ”

"However, how can a junior brother do so much for his senior brother?" Since the prince stood up, his face and mood quickly returned to calm.

"There's no reason for a senior brother to disappoint a junior brother!" Li Jinglan replied solemnly.

"If I don't agree with you doing this, can you retract your decision?"

"Senior brother, if you have a better idea, junior brother will listen to you!"

"I'm thinking, is there something I want, and if not, can you change your decision?"

"Since you have decided to choose, then you shouldn't add my weight, it's not fair, so, the teacher is right, it's your things, you have to carry it, and as a junior brother, I can help you carry a little, a little. That's my choice too. ”

"Senior Brother ......"

"To be reasonable, my senior brother can't do things as well as me, and my junior brother can't do things, so let's do our own things, okay? Senior brother, can't you give your junior brother some encouragement?"

Why doesn't the crown prince understand this truth? Only when it is his turn to speak, can he simplify the complexity and simplicity, and let the junior brother worry less, the problem now is Li Jinglan's problem, no matter what he does, it will make the problem worse, just like his father refuses to see him, and he also doesn't want to make the problem worse. But he couldn't help but do it, because he asked himself if he could do it, and that was his problem.

The brothers broke up on Chang'an Avenue and said goodbye to each other on the left and right.

"Senior brother, bowing your head is to bear the crown, you are better at this point, senior brother, I believe you won't let me wait too long, you have a better character than me, so, senior brother, you should say to me: Take care!"

"Senior brother, take care, live well!

"Senior brother, take care!"

"Goodbye!"

Since returning to Beijing, Li Jinglan went home for the second time, and had a meal with his mother and sister, there were a lot of dishes, the staple food was dumplings, dumplings in the car and noodles in the car, Yao Zhiping never said too much to the men who came out of the Li Mansion, as long as they entered this door, they must listen to her, so for their husbands, and for their sons, women just take care of their own homes, in fact, too, if you take care of your home well, men's hearts will not go far.

No matter how Li Yundao and Li Jinglan choose, she will not object, so she knows every earth-shattering event over the years, because of trust, so trust each other, so that at least she will know what she is worried about, and she does not have to worry about unnecessary worries, she is a strange woman with a beautiful appearance and rough behavior, but her heart is delicate and intelligent, and her personality is very strong, and there are very few people in the world who know about it, except for her family, only the emperor and the deceased former empress understand. She doesn't need to be understood, there are only a few people in her world.

Yao Zhiping and her son always talk trivial, but she always knows how to stop in moderation, leave the space for the sisters and brothers after eating, and twist her son's ears when she leaves: "Little bastard, it's not easy for my mother to give birth to you, give me a good life to come back, do you hear!"

Li Jinglan just said "hehe", and the angry Yao Zhiping slapped the back of the head with his backhand, and then turned away hatefully.

"Sister!" The two watched their mother's figure disappear into the night, and after a while, Li Jinglan stood up and whispered to his sister tremblingly. In this family, he dared to slap the table with Li Yundao, and he was not afraid of his mother's thunder and rain, but he was afraid that his sister would be angry, and he was afraid that his sister would be angry since he was a child, so he covered his chest and looked pale, and when he grew up, it became a habit, and he didn't dare to be too loud when he talked to his sister. What's more, such a big thing makes it a headache to think about.

Shocked looked at the half-grown child whose lips had begun to grow fluff, and slowly stood up, unconsciously the snot bubbles grew taller than herself, but in her eyes, he was always the child who was beaten by himself with a blue nose and swollen face but couldn't care about the pain, and wiped his tears, the child who stubbornly built a snowman for himself in the cold wind despite the frostbite on his hands, and the child who secretly cut his wrist again and again in order to make up a bowl of blood.

"With your three-legged cat's kung fu, you think you're terrible?"

"No, sister, I ......" Li Jinglan said incoherently.

"Hmph, manly man, do you dare to do it?"

"Speaking of fighting, you can't call your sister every time!" Li Jinglan lowered his head, remembering that he didn't dare to tell his mother when he lost a fight in Qingcheng, and it was his sister who went out to find a place for him. When I came back and was murdered by my mother, my sister was more offended, and when my mother beat herself, I would cooperate with my mother's shot, shouting, and even cater to the "bad taste" of my mother chasing and scolding, but I raised it high and put it down gently, but my sister always kept silent, bowed her head and was beaten, and the more my mother beat up, the heavier her hands became, and several times she pounced on her sister like she was not crazy, and her mother got off the stage, and she fainted directly.

"Have you grown your skills, do you look down on weak women?" The corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, I don't know when, this younger brother no longer talks to himself, no longer asks himself to fight with him, no longer drags the corners of his clothes, no longer sneaks from his mother's house to his own room in the middle of the night, and says glutinously: "Sister, I can't sleep with my mother!", he wants to pick up his own burden, but he can't help him with anything, why are all the men in the Li family like this? Dad is like this, brother is still like this? So she is very annoyed, very annoying.

Li Jinglan's legs trembled, and he lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake, but this time, he did not admit his mistake to his sister, just like his sister more than ten years ago, he didn't say a word, and his teeth were clenched.

Stubborn children don't shed tears, they are all the same in their bones, both sisters and brothers know this, Li Jingxian's eyes bulged, turned his head and walked out.

There was an aggrieved and helpless "Sister!" from behind, Li Jingxian's shoulders trembled slightly, but he didn't look back.

The heart is like ashes.

On this day, the little master of the academy went to the book for the first time, humbly saying that he was too young and too young, and he was willing to plan for the academy, and walked into the world, traveled to enlightenment, in order to realize the Tao, worthy of the name. I sincerely ask Your Majesty to grant it.

The emperor did not allow it, so he wrote again; the emperor did not allow it again, so the little master went out of the south gate at night, repaired a letter and left it in the academy, and said goodbye without saying goodbye; the emperor was grateful for his sincerity and agreed.

Chang'an Ancient Road, autumn waves, an old horse and a young man go north alone, there is an old Confucian stroking beard behind him, there is a big Qin co-lord caressing his forehead, there is a girl standing on a tall building and overlooking the distance, and the abbot of the White Horse Temple sends it off.

The boy never looked back, and he did not dare to look back.

I

is still on the vicissitudes of the ancient road, moving forward alone

It is the call from afar that pulls me away

A white coat, with a sword and a piano

The figure is a distant mountain, and the forehead is the sky

Zheng, when I was a teenager,

The air should rush to the sky, and the blood should surge

The fast horse trampled thousands of miles with a whip

Intended to be in the country, dream of Loulan

Grace to life

Revenge should be decided

Thirty thousand miles of loneliness

A pot of wine on a thousand hills alone

A wisp of flute sound, sorrowful

People say that light waves are really crazy, and they still are

Lu Qing's chest and gallbladder---

sheet

Sword, Proud Frost

.......

The sunset shines on the banner, and the horse is singing in the wind.

A purple light ignored the strict order of the forbidden sky above the capital, tore through the dim heaven and earth and chased straight behind the young man, galloping, in the face of such a behavior that did not follow the law of etiquette, Wu Yong, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, smiled strangely, the ninety-five lord smiled helplessly, the girl on the high-rise building of the Li Mansion smiled between her lips, only the purple-robed girl in the academy had a face as heavy as water, "The royal family is amazing! It's not like Baba is chasing my young master!" The whole courtyard was suddenly filled with vinegar.

Li Jinglan's back stiffened, and he turned around with difficulty, his eyes met, but he didn't know how to speak.

"This is called crossing the river and demolishing the bridge? A broken letter, even if it is confessed?" the girl in yellow waved the letterhead in her hand with a flushed face.

"Knife girl, I'...... You know......" Li Jinglan's heart was in turmoil.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, don't look like Uncle Li at all! Yi Xiaocian looked contemptuous.

Li Jinglan's eyes widened, looked at the girl in yellow, and held back a few words for a while: "Or, let's elope!"

This time it's Yi Xiaocian's turn to be embarrassed, this bastard kid is obviously going wrong, and what he said is so straightforward that he can't be straightforward anymore, the girl is going crazy. Silver Tooth bites, without saying a word, lifting the scabbard is a stinky beating, "Let you elope, let you elope!"

Li Jinglan stumbled, and even ran out two steps, but the girl in yellow didn't chase after him, and threw out the sword and sheath in her hand vigorously, smashed it on the back of the little bastard, and hit him staggering. shouted hatefully: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't kick the door of my house next time." "Turn your head and walk in the direction of Chang'an City.

The embarrassed Li Jinglan picked up the long sword that fell to the ground and shouted loudly: "Sword girl, your sword!"

The girl in yellow said without looking back: "I got your bad luck, the girl is dirty, so I sent you!"

Li Jinglan lowered his head and looked at the ancient sword in his hand, and the name of the sword was "Zijin".

Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't make a sound?

Qingqingzi Pei, I think about it. Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?

Picky and embarrassed, in the city. Not seen for a day, like March.

What is green is your free and easy clothes

Yoyo is my beautiful heart.

Even if I don't look at you,

Should you not hear back?

The elegant gentleman's collar is green and green,

Yoyo Sijun hurts my heart,

Even if I don't visit,

Aren't you coming?

I walked briskly around the city,

Looking forward to your coming.

Don't see each other for a day, such as every three autumns.

In the distance, the girl in yellow carried her hands behind her back, her steps were light, her fluttering hair was golden in the afterglow of the setting sun, and her straight back was arrogant but cute.

Li Jinglan suddenly remembered the conversation between his mother and father.

"I can hit you, you can't hit me!"

"Okay, okay! as long as you don't slap your face!"

"Huh, give you face, and bargain?"

"Ahem, no, no, it's because I'm thick-skinned, I'm afraid of hurting my wife's hand!"

"How thick? Why don't I try it?"

"Don't don't, don't, madam, it's a four-grade fate, in front of the public, it's not good, it's not good, when I get home, I'll wash my face white, and Mrs. will smoke hard!"

"That's what you said, don't go back!"

"Smack! Alas, my stinky mouth!"

"Hehe, I hit it first?"

.......

The yellow butterfly fluttering lightly in the distance looks like a mother!

The young man put the silk loop of "Zijin" on his waist, slightly interlaced with the horizontal knife, and then patted the scabbard and scabbard, quite satisfied with his sword's wrong dress. Only then did he smile, look up to the sky and groan, and move forward with his head held high.