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I quietly finished listening to Yongmeng's short story that fell off the horse at the beginning-although the content of the story is different from the reality, the reference could not be more obvious.If it's anything else, I'm willing to explain his doubts; however, if I really want to say why I like Xie Jingyu... I can't express that feeling accurately.Taking ten thousand steps back, even if I can explain clearly, I can't tell him.

But the words still have to be answered. "So this is bothering King Wei?" Zhen asked softly.

Yong Meng should be able to hear the temptation hidden in these words, but he still admitted it. "Yes, I have been puzzled by it recently."

A little silence.There is no wind in hot summer, and you can almost hear needles falling in the pavilion.

"If you want me to tell you," I said softly again, "why does the lone wolf have to get to the bottom of this matter? Whether it's the alpha wolf or the southern wolf, isn't it enough for them to figure it out?"

Hearing my answer, Yong Meng took a breath.After recovering, he asked with a wry smile: "Your Majesty thinks that the lone wolf has overstepped the rules, doesn't it?"

I neither affirm nor deny.Because I know that everyone understands the great principles, but not everyone can achieve the great principles.Yongmeng has always been not easy to meddle in his own affairs, if he does, it shows that he really cares.I can indeed reprimand him, or even punish him like before, but it will be of no benefit to me, him, or the world.

tricky...

I sighed secretly, but suddenly thought of it. "Then I will also tell a story to King Wei."

Once upon a time, there lived a pack of wild wolves far away.They were originally very powerful, and they were the real overlords on the grassland with abundant water and grass.But after a few generations, the alpha wolf is lazy, only eating, drinking and having fun, and doesn't care about the life and death of other wolves in the wolf pack, let alone whether they can get enough to eat.Home-brewed, they were overwhelmed by wolves from the north and nearly wiped out.

However, because of his innate dexterity, a young wolf was favored by the leader of the northern pack of wolves and survived by luck.This is an extremely rare thing, and all the wolves stare at it and salivate.The family was destroyed, and there was no way out. The young wolf was trembling, walking on thin ice, and managed to save himself, and even raised his position a lot.

Later, the pups in the south grew up, and the head wolf also changed.The new head wolf looked young, but in fact he was so calm that no wolf knew what he was thinking.The southern wolves are becoming more and more cautious, and at the same time pay more attention to the every move of the leading wolf - silently exile the wolves who are obsessed with yin and yang, exterminate the wolves further north who want to take advantage of the situation, and lure out the remaining hidden southern wolves And catch all...

By this time, the southern wolf clearly knew that he was the next obstacle that the alpha wolf was going to clear.It had already anticipated this, and it could have escaped as soon as possible.After all, with its vigilance and skill, even a lone wolf can have a good death.

But it doesn't want to.Anyway, when the family is destroyed, it has no worries at all; therefore, it would rather die than fulfill its greatest wish——

Stay with the alpha wolf, even if the alpha wolf has already killed him.

"...Why doesn't it leave?" Yong Meng asked subconsciously.But when the words came out, he understood by himself, and his face instantly became very complicated.

I took a look at Yong Meng. "King Wei thinks, how many people can be like this southern wolf, who would rather die than leave?" Not to mention the crime that I didn't say, and then risked his life?

Those who know the current affairs are Junjie, Yongmeng's expression clearly says this. "Chen... I can't think of anyone else." He said with difficulty, and seemed a little ashamed.

I didn't say any more, I just looked away and stared at the flaming sea of ​​Ling Xiao flowers from a distance.Yong Meng is still very honest: Even if the destruction of the family and the country is a double-edged sword, but also in the absence of worries, not many people dare to choose death——

When Jiankang City was destroyed, the entire Xie family took poison, and Xie Jingyu chose to die in battle; when I became murderous, ordinary people knew that walking was the best policy, and Xie Jingyu preferred to go to Hushan.

twice.

He broke the boat and fought his last battle.

Xie Jingyu was unwilling to sit still, but chose to take greater risks.Only with high risk can there be high return; at the critical moment when he was betting on his life, he made the right bet.

Among them, Yongmeng can definitely think of the key points.He was looking at me at first, but then he didn't seem to dare to look directly, so he followed my line of sight and looked at the red flowers in full bloom. "If you don't have any luck, I'm afraid..." His voice was extremely low, and disappeared without a trace before he finished speaking.

But I know Yongmeng's unfinished intentions.Without any luck, the grass on Xie Jingyu's grave would be three feet high.I don't intend to refute it either, because it is indeed true——

Just from Jiankang City to the city gate, a mistake is enough to kill.There is certainly a factor of strength in it, but the father happened to be on the tower, happened to see him, and happened to appreciate him, all of which are rare and unattainable luck.

Let's talk about me again.Based on the general impression that I am deep in the hearts of courtiers and will not be soft-hearted, Xie Jingyu rashly confessed that he was not beheaded by me, but made me like him too.Xie Jingyu didn't expect it, and I couldn't expect it, as if there was a will in the dark.

At this moment, the answer to Yongmeng's question is already obvious——

Xie Jingyu has the advantage, Yong Meng does not have the same.For example, family worries and courage to die.While Xie Jingyu didn't have troubles, Yong Meng did.Obviously, he and I are half-brothers, and I will never consider him no matter what.

With these differences, all talents and tempers have to be placed in the back row.

Perhaps because he fully understood that he was hopeless, the expression on Yongmeng's face became more and more empty. "Your Majesty, the sun is getting late, it's time to go back." Unusually, he suggested first.

I nodded and got up immediately.The two walked through the corridor one after the other, without saying a word.When they got to the door, the imperial chariot had already been waiting outside.

"His Majesty!"

Just a moment before I boarded the car, Yong Meng suddenly called out.I turned around, slightly surprised: "What's the matter, King Wei?"

I don't know if it's just to surprise me even more, Yong Meng's face is full of loss and melancholy, and his heart feels ashamed when he gets close.I have seen him have a similar expression once, but today it is far worse than before.As if he didn't expect that he really opened his mouth, a trace of panic flashed across his face very quickly. "It's nothing, it's just..." It didn't take him too long to find an excuse, "It's really an honor for me to go to the garden with your Majesty today."

I could hear his insincere words, raised his eyebrows a little, and stopped the hand that raised his hem. "What's the matter?"

Seeing me turn around, Yongmeng's loss and melancholy disappeared in an instant, replaced by nervousness. "Chen..." He almost stammered, "Can I still travel with Your Majesty in the future?"

My eyebrows went up even higher. "Whether you are the Minister of the Ministry of Officials or the King of Wei, your requirements are too low." Zhen said pointedly, "No matter what, you are my fourth brother."

The six ministers have the opportunity to swim and drink with me, and there are never many banquets such as clansmen.As for the last sentence... In addition to the indelible meaning of blood relationship, there is also a deeper subtext that as long as you follow the rules, nothing will happen.

Yong Meng was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually became alive. "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!"

**

Such things happened during the day, of course Xie Jingyu couldn't hold back.When night fell, he found another excuse to meet with him, apparently very curious about the results of the conversation between Zhen and Yongmeng.

It's funny how he looks like he wants to ask but doesn't dare to ask directly. "Don't look at me like that, you won't be able to see it again."

"Your Majesty..." Xie Jingyu pinned out what I meant to betray, and immediately brought out a little bit of grievance at the end.

This guy really knows how to soften my heart... I can't help but slander, but my face is still tight. "If you want to know, just ask!"

Xie Jingyu was probably waiting for my words, because he immediately opened his mouth with kindness.I roughly recounted it to him.When I heard that Yongmeng was my tour guide and I thought he explained well, Xie Jingyu's face darkened; and when he heard the two versions of the wolf story, one before and one after, he was confused at first, then weird, and finally his expression froze. I had no choice but to go up. "What kind of wolf is not a wolf..." He couldn't help muttering and complaining, "A wolf is not as good as His Majesty's case, let alone looks like it."

My heart moved, and I deliberately teased: "Then Xie Xiang means that the southern wolf looks like you?"

Xie Jingyu remained silent.But judging from his demeanor, he felt that both stories were nonsense.

Although these two stories are indeed not very close to people, but considering that it is a temporary idea and Yongmeng is likely to be the same, the request cannot be too high. "Anyway, it's enough for Xiang Xie to understand."

Xie Jingyu was still not satisfied. "I cannot agree with what His Majesty said."

"Which part?" I continued to find it funny, "Like a southern wolf?"

Xie Jingyu nodded seriously. "Your Majesty said it too badly... I guess, Your Majesty must have read the Debate of Hao Liang?" He asked affirmatively.

How can Zifeiyu know the joy of fish, this sentence flashed in my head immediately. "I have read it. But you don't want to tell me that the southern wolf still enjoys it?"

Perhaps because he realized that if he answered yes, he would be violently dismantled by me, Xie Jingyu didn't nod. "It's not fun." He explained, "But Your Majesty, if a person deserves to die long ago, no matter how long he lives, it is a gift from heaven for him. If he can still find what he wants most To get something, and to get it, is a dream come true, let alone enjoy it."

I have to admit that Xie Jingyu did avoid a danger, but he stepped on another, more dangerous area. "Speak clearly to me," Zhen pulled her face down suddenly, "What do you mean by 'deserving to die'?"

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