Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Each word is like a person singing wildly in extreme sorrow, pointing his sword at the sky in the torrential rain, the handwriting of each word is different, or twisted, or straight, which is telling Mr. Changping that each word actually contains different emotions.

With this crazy book alone, he can replay the mental journey of a teenager.

Then, Mr. Changping felt a sense of fighting spirit not to succumb to fate, which came from this young man with a sunny smile all the time.

He was very excited, because in order to witness the ambition of this era, the fiery soul suppressed in the young body was like a ray of fireflies under the dark night to guide the lost.

That is light.

He is a great leader, shining and glowing.

Yan Zhao is so generous and tragic, his reputation is well-deserved!

Mr. Changping became more and more moved, and when the emotion came to him, he sang Chu Ci in Chu Yin, his voice became louder and louder, pierced through the wall and stabbed out of the window, and then Gan Shangqing, who had just made up his mind to hide at the bottom of the wall and eavesdrop, showed confusion.

Singing passionately, singing hard, stirring people's hearts, and the repeatedly mentioned "great ambitions will eventually come true"...

At first glance, it sounds like some unscrupulous scholars of the previous era secretly shouted slogans and engaged in assimilation in shady areas for personal gain.

Probably not, isn't that child Yan Ce very sensible, except for writing love poems to show his love for her when he is married to Mrs. Fusu, cheating in the exams to prepare questions for himself, and failing all the daily etiquette classes for nobles... ...character is good.

Then Gan Luo lost his temper, extremely inconsistent with his status as a minister, and eavesdropped at the base of the wall.

The more he listened, the more dignified Gan Shangqing's expression became.

She inexplicably came up with a wonderful idea that maybe Young Master Ce could become an excellent leader.

The young man was dressed in a dark formal attire, walked slowly to the stage, raised his right hand after a generous speech, and the people sitting below showed enthusiasm, raised their right hand and shouted loudly with the young man, the sound shook the sky.

This terrifying scene is super graphic and vivid.

So Lord Shangqing opened his mouth slightly, and then slowly closed it.

There was a little more calmness and weirdness in her eyes.

In terms of the future development of Gongzi Ce, apart from the commanding general and the censor supervisor, there is another route that is more suitable for him.

……

"Living in troubled times, you have to learn to be detached. The cold cicada is as miserable as your life situation. The more miserable you are, the more you can't give up the big heart of sword and slaying Yan Luo. I understand the justice of young master Ce, which is higher than other countries. Are you saying Take the well-being of the people in the world as the highest philosophy in life.”

"..." After a long silence, Yan Ce blinked, "Is that what I meant before...?"

"That's what it means!" Mr. Changping grabbed the boy's sleeve and said affirmatively, "If the justice of Young Master Ce has color, it must be red like blood!"

Yes, like blood.

The crimson red is like a flame burning every inch of land in the prosperous world in my heart, sowing the seeds of dreams all over the world.

He stared at the life mentor who led the way for him with burning eyes.

Mr. Changping smiled, very sincerely.

Young Master Yan regarded him as a friend, answered his questions, and guided him on how to remove the obstacles in his heart. He believed that sincerity should be returned with sincerity.

"..."

Damn, I'm tired, what are you talking about!I simply want to stay longer with Qin Wangzheng, what kind of dream is the blood-red dream, what is the sublime point of the dream?

Feeling a bit dangerous for no reason, the boy silently broke free from the sleeves held by Mr. Changping, moved to Miss Lingshi's side, and secretly poked her soft thigh.

Yan Ce's eyes signaled to help him think of a solution, and it would be best to send this right-handed country who seemed to have been successfully brainwashed away.

Although Yan Ce wanted to ask her for help, the woman patted his hand away with a very indifferent expression, as if it had nothing to do with her, and the word "roll" was almost written on her slightly narrowed pupils.

Anyway, ever since she heard about the boy's dream, her complexion has not been very good-looking, especially when she saw the "Letter to Gongsun", her expression was basically constant at zero.

The thought that Yan Ce was either in a daze or writing such weird things when he was teaching, dragging her after class, and wasting her private time to make up lessons for the teenager, made Miss Shi feel bored with Yan Ce The level is about doubled.

The last time she was succumbed to evil, she was extremely embarrassed by such terrible words as "the mountain has no tomb", and she was still sent a love poem in a quiet library... Seeing what the young man meant, he had to prepare for the second time. Do you like to be against her at this time!

She stared at the young man with cold eyes, as if she wanted to kill someone, but Yan Ce could only sigh, and under the pressure from behind, had a hard time chatting with Mr. Changping back and forth.

"Well, yours makes sense." "Yes, yes." Such perfunctory words came out of Yan Ce's mouth again and again, and at this time, Mr. Changping already thought that this was an expression of approval from his bosom friend, so Mr. Changping was even more concerned. Touched, the eagerness in Yan Ce's eyes has risen to a higher level.

After hesitating for a long while, since Lord Changping had introduced Young Master Ce as his confidant, You Xiangguo seemed to have made up his mind, he let out a sigh of relief, and said solemnly: "Young Master Ce, I have a plan related to Qin Chu...it has troubled me for a long time , now I want to discuss with you, please keep it a secret, Young Master Ce."

Chapter 260 Four Justice Crimes

When it came to keeping secrets, Mr. Changping looked up at Miss Lingshi.

Yan Ce coughed lightly, and pretended to say, "Go out, it's none of your business. Come in when I call you."

"..."

She squinted at the young man with those twinkling eyes, and her expressionless face seemed to say, "Dare you repeat it, I'll blow your head off."

Yan Ce mouthed and said secretly: "I will pay for all the clothes you need to wash this month."

"……promise."

Originally, Miss Lingshi didn't want to get involved in Mr. Changping's secrets, even if she was curious, there was no need to get involved.

Anyway, Yan Ce can't keep other people's secrets, if she wants to know, she can directly force the young man to tell, there is no need to arouse Mr. Changping's doubts.

She withdrew her gaze as if looking at non-recyclable garbage, and saluted.

Then, stepping on Yan Ce's toes with the soles of his boots, he walked out of the room calmly. Since the young man was kneeling, and Miss Ling Shi happened to be behind the young man, their small movements avoided Mr. Changping's sight.