I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

Seeing that the atmosphere of the dispute was becoming more and more tense, Bai Zhi tugged Meng Ying's hand, "Don't get excited first, let's think of other solutions..."

Meng Ying and Zhuo Yao seemed not to have heard anything. They stood opposite each other, neither of them willing to give in.

Meng Ying was also overwhelmed by an inexplicable emotion. He had no energy to pay attention to other people's subtle emotions. He said bluntly, "There is no other way!"

What he said was unquestionable. He just wanted Zhuo Yao to understand many things, but he didn't take Bai Zhi's feelings into consideration at all.

Maybe she had been cared for for a long time, but these words made Bai Zhi's heart feel like needles pricking her.

She secretly withdrew her hand, feeling unbearable and embarrassed by Meng Ying's public refutation, which made Bai Zhi want to hide herself.

Meng Ying was not aware of it, and a storm gathered in her eyes, "Zhuo Yao! Do you think that by staying out of the matter, you can keep your Zhennan Palace safe? You were born in the Zhuo family, raised in the Zhuo family, and profited from the Zhuo family, The Zhuo family holds you in the palm of their hands and allows you to be pampered and pampered, but they don’t allow you to achieve any great achievements! Have you ever thought about why? "

Meng Ying took a step forward and knocked over the bowl at hand. With a bang, the soup spilled all over the floor, scaring everyone present.

"Zhuo Yao? Born in sorrow and died in peace and happiness? How could you not know? Is this what I taught you back then? Have I ever told you to do the right thing, not the simple thing?!"

"It is very simple to rely on the strong, but is this the right thing to do? Ah? Zhuo Yao! Ask yourself!"

"Now you are afraid of losing your peaceful environment, but you are reluctant to give up your freedom! Have you ever thought about the people of Chen State? Your Zhuo family is colluding with those local powerful people and taking things by force. Go and see what kind of life they are living. ?”

"Look at you now, your superficial arrogance is just the arrogance they like to see! Your timid and cowardly look is not the same as Zhuo Yao who was determined to defeat the strong and support the weak. ?”

Such sharp words, regardless of whether they are correct or not, just hearing them can make Zhuo Yao's blood boil.

He lost his mind in an instant and carelessly stepped on the stove in front of him. The hot soup suddenly overturned and splashed everywhere. In an instant, hot sparks were flying.

Zhuo Ling was closest to Bai Zhi. She quickly pulled Bai Zhi aside, avoiding most of the soup and sparks, but there were still scattered sparks splashing on the back of Bai Zhi's hand.

But Zhuo Yao didn't notice it, so he rushed forward and wanted to grab Meng Ying's collar, but Xiao Yang grabbed the collar instead.

Xiao Yang glanced at Bai Zhi, who was lying on the ground, and shouted hysterically at Zhuo Yao, "Zhuo Yao! Are you crazy? Look what you did?"

Zhuo Yao couldn't hear it. He shouted at Meng Ying like crazy: "Am I cowardly? What qualifications do you have to say that to me!"

This thundering roar was extremely intimidating and made everyone's brains buzz.

"I have been looking for you for a few years since you left Chenjing. Zhuo Ling and I were always ready! At that time, even if you raised your finger at us, Zhennan Palace would support you at all costs, but you What? After waiting for you for eight years, you are going to ransack my house when you come back! You are going to kill my three siblings! Have you ever thought about how we feel?"

"You can't even protect your own woman, how can you speak against me! Righteousness? Can righteousness keep her safe and secure? She has suffered so much, do you know? You can't even protect your own life. , what common people are you talking about?"

As Zhuo Yao spoke, he wanted to punch Meng Ying in the chest. He wanted to expose Meng Ying's disguise, tear into pieces the composure he was pretending to be at the moment, and openly expose the extremely fragile wound.

It's a pity that Xiao Yang stopped him in front of him and didn't give in a step.

Zhuo Yao couldn't get close to Meng Ying, so he could only continue to attack verbally, "The right thing? In my heart, Zhuo Yao, the right thing is to let my father, my sister, my brother, and my wife not suffer any harm in this life." The pain of wandering! If you had never abandoned me, I, Zhuo Yao, would protect you even to the death!"

"Besides, why do you think you are righteous? When dynasties change, a new order will always be established. How can this decadent Meng family dominate the world?"

Everyone present was shocked. Although the Zhuo family had already tacitly understood such rebellious words, no one dared to say them outright.

Now Zhuo Yao's straightforward accusation really made everyone break out in a cold sweat.

After hearing this, Meng Ying was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with great disappointment. He sneered and shook his head, "Zhuo Yao, you really impress me! The Zhuo family taught you so well that you forgot about benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust. I have taught you that only madness and arrogance are left in your bones!"

"Zhuo Yao, you'd better remember what you said today. I, Meng Ying, will also give you my last words. The higher the Zhuo family can praise you today, the more they will crush you in the future!"

Meng Ying's expression lost the anger before and gradually became calmer.

Finally, he slowly uttered a few words, and he smiled, his eyes becoming decisive and cold, "We have different paths, so we don't want to conspire with each other."

This look in his eyes gave Zhuo Yao a fatal blow in this impulsive scolding battle.

He was never afraid of being scolded, but he was extremely afraid that Meng Ying would be disappointed in him.

The wooden sword he gave him is still safely placed in a locked wooden box to this day.

The swordsmanship he taught him would be practiced countless times by him every morning.

Even if he didn't understand what he taught him, he would never forget it.

He admired Meng Ying.

He used to stick to him to practice swordsmanship like a piece of dog-skin plaster. Even though he couldn't even lift the sword at that time, if he could learn something even remotely similar to him, he would be so excited that he couldn't sleep.

He also followed him into the mountains to look for traces of brown bears. The road at that time was slippery and muddy. Every step he took would step into his big footprints. He knew that if he followed his brother, he would never get stuck in the mud. inside.

There are too many memories like this, how much he admired him as a child, and how desperate he is now.

I was so desperate that I couldn't even utter a word.

No matter whether what he said today was sincere or not, no matter what feelings he had for Meng Ying, once he said it, he could not take it back.

The brother he longed for was finally lost and then lost again.

At some unknown time, Doctor Gu rushed to the palace and entered the small courtyard quietly.

He stood behind Meng Ying and shouted resentfully, "Your Majesty."

Meng Ying looked back and looked at Dr. Gu, "Yes, come on."

After finishing speaking, Meng Ying turned around without any nostalgia.

Zhuo Yao raised his hand unwillingly, "Meng Ying, stop!"

Meng Ying didn't stop, didn't look back, didn't even slow down a little, she just left.

Zhuo Yao was just about to speak, but Doctor Gu stared back with a cold and murderous look.

Doctor Gu clasped his hands behind his back, sighed and shook his head, and followed Meng Ying angrily. As he left, he shouted to Xiao Yang, "Xiao Yang! Come here!"

Xiao Yang glanced at Bai Zhi worriedly. Bai Zhi lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking.

Xiao Yang and Zhuo Ling's eyes met inexplicably. Strangely, they actually understood each other's eyes.

Xiao Yang nodded slightly towards Zhuo Ling, and then left with Dr. Gu.

The three of them left like this, leaving only the people in the same place, huddled in silence.

The autumn wind blew gently, there was no fire, no hot pot, just a mess on the ground.