On this night, the moon is in the sky, and the moon is like water. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the weather is a little cold, it is still quite good if three or a few good friends get together, have a glass of wine, and brag about the calf. Many people, however, are destined to be lonely. There is a saying that heroes have been lonely since ancient times.

What is a hero?

The so-called heroes refer to the people who have made outstanding contributions to society, and even have a great role in promoting civilization and culture.

However, it is undeniable that, in fact, the so-called heroes are also one-sided interpretations.

For example, if a person commits a heinous sin, he will be punished for not being tolerated by the law. On the other hand, the family of the person is likely to fall into a never-ending darkness, to be blamed and spurned, not to mention, and to bear the great trauma of losing a husband, a father, a child, or even the collapse of the entire family pillar, the family is broken - sometimes, punishing one person, often hurting more people at the same time, hero, is there any point?

Perhaps, the reason why a hero becomes a hero is to base the happiness of the many on the pain of the few, nothing more.

The reason why heroes are lonely and lonely is that they are not intoxicated by the aura on the surface, and they are soberly aware of their actions, even if they are shining in the eyes of most people, and have actually hurt a few people, so they have to bear the torture and guilt from the depths of their souls, stay away from the hustle and bustle, reflect on themselves, and bear the bitter fruit of guilt alone.

Dream is not a hero.

He knew he wasn't.

He never considered him a hero.

Even if, in his previous life, in order to protect the motherland, he embarked on the road of a killer, wandered the dark road, killed thousands of miles away, and brought to justice the traitors who betrayed the motherland one by one, he never thought that was what he took for granted, so he never had any pressure in his heart, let alone any guilt and uneasiness.

However, since he crossed over to this world, the people he encountered, and the things he encountered, seemed to be completely different from his original world.

In this world, this was originally a strange world, and he could have lived more freely and without scruples, but he had parents, a wife, friends, and responsibilities on his shoulders.

For the sake of these responsibilities, he had to do something he didn't want to do.

So, in the middle of the night when the moon was like water, he rode alone and slowly came to the Fu Mansion.

Fu Mansion, the mansion of the Ministry of Industry Shangshu Fu Shan Sa.

A dignified and upright member of the imperial court, the scale of his mansion is huge, and the architectural style is beautiful, so it is needless to say.

As soon as Meng approached the door, the one on the left of the two heavily armed and energetic guards raised his hand and scolded: "Slow down, it's late at night, what are you doing here?"

Meng got off the horse, and he didn't care if the horse would run away by himself, so he threw the reins into the saddle casually, and walked forward slowly.

Eh, dare to love is a bad word, right?

The two guards glanced at each other, and then, together they pulled out their knives, hurried down the stone steps, raised their knives, and pointed at the classmate Meng, the doorman who spoke just now said: "Why, what kind of place are you here, can you be presumptuous? ”

Classmate Meng smiled and said lightly: "The two of you are really good momentum, but, sorry for the tightness, I must see Master Fu next." ”

The doorman on the right, who had been silent, said coldly: "We adults never meet at night, especially in the middle of the night, even if you have more reasons, you will never be able to do it." ”

Meng said, "If you say that you must see Master Fu tonight?"

The doorman on the left sneered and said: "I guess, Your Excellency has misunderstood, thinking that Master Fu is a good person to speak, so you think that the people in Master Fu's house are also soft persimmons, and let others take care of them at will, right? Let me tell you, before, maybe it was, but now it is different, you don't inquire, recently, so many things have happened in the capital, if we still allow cats and dogs to come and go casually, wouldn't it seriously endanger the safety of adults?"

According to this speaker, classmate Meng is also a person among cats and dogs.

Dream didn't move.

When it was time to do it, he never moved.

He poked out, and the two guards only felt that there was a flower in front of him, a light hand, and two simple knives had already reached the hands of others.

The knuckles of the two knives grabbed by Meng Ran and contracted, and there was a cracking sound with a clatter, and the blades cast of stainless steel were shattered in the palm of his hand, and then, clanging, fell down the stone steps.

The two guards were stunned.

Yume-san walked through them.

"Yikes!"

"Yikes!"

The two guards came back to their senses, raised their bowl-sized fists, and slammed down after Meng's back.

Meet!

Meet!

Such as defeating the leather.

Meng didn't seem to be aware of it, and still walked towards the gate, but the two doormen were shocked and flew out, and both of them fell out of the ground with a click, and then, with a single mouth, there was a "wow" sound, spurting out a mouthful of bloody arrows, and he was so depressed that he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth to alarm.

Tonight, the moonlight is charming, and the temperature is pleasant, Master Fu, who has always advocated elegant literary style, should have sat according to the pavilion, a pot of wine, according to the bright moon and breeze, and sent the feelings of the ages, however, under the bright moon, the pavilion where Lord Fu was used to sharing feelings with the night was empty.

Inside the Fu Mansion, the front and back yards are brightly lit, and there are many guards patrolling, in groups of four, walking through the courtyard path, but it is strict.

However, for Dream classmates, these people are basically no different from furnishings.

In the residential area, most of the lights are out and sleeping.

Only a few bits and pieces of the room were still lit.

For example, in Master Fu's study, it can be seen from the figures on the dim window paper that there is not only a lamp lit inside, but also at least one person.

Master Fu's study is not only a charging base for him to deepen his knowledge, but also a place for his private work.

The most important thing is that on a full moon night, this study is a place where Master Fu must come, and no second person is allowed to enter.

Once, on a full moon night, there was a subordinate who was very close to Master Fu and liked him in the past encountered an extremely urgent matter, and he needed to report and discuss with Master Fu in person, and he rashly entered the study without the consent of Lord Fu, and as a result, the next day, Master Fu had his body carried out and thrown into a dry well to fill in the soil and bury it.

Since then, everyone has known one thing: on the night of the full moon, Master Fu's study is the place of death.

After some people carefully recalled, Master Fu's habit should have been for three years.

Tonight, it's a full moon again.

Therefore, the guards on patrol, intentionally or unintentionally, left Master Fu's study, even if they were obviously going to pass there, they would rather go around and go further.

Therefore, classmate Meng walked to the door of Master Fu's study almost easily.

The figure on the window paper seemed to move slightly, and a deep voice said coldly, "What person?"

Dream pushed the door in.

An old man in a white robe sitting in front of the bookcase stared at Meng with deep eyes.

The old man is about sixty years old, quite white, his face is also thoughtful, the wheels are distinct, and there is a bit of righteousness between his eyebrows.

It's just that for some reason, at this moment, although the old man tried to relax his facial muscles, he still couldn't hide a kind of painful stiffness and light trembling, like tofu constantly heated in boiling water, this side just stood still and the other side trembled.

Meng closed the door casually, and then found a chair to sit down, looked at the old man quietly, and did not say a word.

The old man raised his hand, his arms and fingers were trembling as if he was poisoned by alcohol, he pointed at classmate Meng, and said in a low voice: "Who are you, you go out!"

Classmate Meng glanced at him, a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes, but it was not pity or sympathy, and said lightly: "Master Fu, I am in a dream." ”

"Swimming in a dream?" The old man Master Fu's body shook violently, his fingers trembled more and more violently, and he finally put it down, stared at classmate Meng, and said coldly: "Oh, it turned out to be our Batur, the third young dreamer." But I don't know why the three young people came to visit late at night?"

Meng said: "I think, for what reason, Master Fu should understand." ”

Master Fu said in a deep voice: "The old man doesn't understand. ”

Classmate Meng looked at him and said with a smile: "Master Fu, if I say that I can remove the Gu poison on the adult's body, what will the adult say?"

Master Fu's body trembled violently, and his eyes lit up, but what was contained in it was not only great expectations, but also extremely deep killing intentions.

Meng said: "Don't panic, adults, the massacre of the village three years ago has little to do with me, and I don't plan to pursue it, after all, their sacrifice is indeed very unjust morally, and your sins are extremely serious, but compared to the entire nation, it is valuable." ”

Master Fu was stunned, was silent for a while, and said: "Presumably, Tang Bang has already told you everything about the matter, and you didn't blame the crime, which is strange, then, why did you find the old man?"

Meng said: "Actually, I also had to come to find adults. ”

Master Fu said: "What do you say?"

Meng said: "Mu Lingdao, Gao Yanzhu, Mo Zhili and others have really attached themselves to the current imperial court, and have completely become imperial court eagle dogs, and even Du Moruo and Lei Tianheng are. ”

Master Fu said: "Du Moruo and Lei Tianheng are just chess pieces that Mu Lingdao put on Tang Bang's side, but they are very deep, and they don't know each other, that's why it happened, when Du Moruo went south to tell you Tang Bang's secret, Lei Tianheng was sent by Tang Bang to kill his stand-in, and then, Du Moruo was removed." ”

Meng nodded and said, "Yes, it was Mu Lingdao who was too cautious to make a mistake that was difficult to make up, and then, he wanted to save the situation and assassinate Tang Bang, but I arranged the first move, causing his plan to fail." ”

Master Fu sighed and said, "However, Tang Bang is still dead. ”

Classmate Meng sneered and said, "It can be said that those who do great things do not care about sacrifice." Lei Tianheng suddenly disappeared for four days, and he was tricked by your people to get rid of Tang Bang. ”

Master Fu said curiously: "Since Tang Bang is our person, why do we want him to die?"

Classmate Meng said lightly: "I said that if you want to do great things, you can ignore more than a hundred lives back then, and just one Tang collapsed, what is it." What's more, in this way, Tang Bang's secret will disappear from this world forever, and it can also confuse Mu Lingdao and the others from it, so that they can relax their guard, so as to facilitate your actions. ”

Master Fu was speechless. (To be continued.) )