Someone always hinders my strategy

I thought Zhen Ai would say something about their going to Beijing, but what surprised Wan Yan was that Zhen Ai didn't say anything.

As if he was really just a passerby, passing by them lightly, without causing any disturbance.

Zhen Ai didn't say anything, and Wan Yan didn't invite them either. The two had a tacit understanding as if they were old acquaintances who had known each other for decades, but in this world, at this point in time, they were complete strangers. Just a relationship.

One knew everything, the other vaguely guessed, and the two tacitly did not step on that line.

Then Wan Yao said goodbye to Zhen Ai, like a stranger who meets by chance and is not even a friend.

The way Wanjiao and the others went to the capital was peaceful. There were no stories that would only appear in story books such as Jianghu vendettas and black shops as Lu Xi imagined, and there were no stories that appeared in ghost novels such as beauties and ghosts. It was peaceful. Even when he came to Lu Qi, he felt a little bored. If it wasn't for Wan Yan who taught him a few sword techniques on weekdays, he almost thought he was out to play.

Of course, the scenery along the way is indeed worthy of the word "play".

"Brother Qinghe, although the scenery along the way is very beautiful, is it too peaceful?" Lu Xi asked when he thought about it. After getting along for so long, he already knew that Wanjiao is a very patient person. Give Lu Qi a good answer.

Sure enough, Wan Yan replied with a smile: "Have you ever heard the saying, 'When a country is about to perish, there must be evildoers'?"

"But the sentence in "Book of Rites: The Doctrine of the Mean"?" Although Lu Xi yearns for martial arts, the Lu family hopes that the children in the family will develop in literature, so Lu Xi has read a lot of Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child. , just not good at it.

Wan Yao nodded: "I can't say whether this sentence is true or not, but nothing weird has happened all the way here, even I have never seen any bandits and bandits. I think it is because His Majesty's rule is very clear that this will happen. Phenomena." It was not like when he was attacking Chu Zhan earlier, he had no peace along the way, and he also met many inhumans, which was really a chaotic situation where the country was about to collapse.

Of course, there was a sign of Misty Villa on the carriage they were riding in, even if some bandits and bandits saw it, they would walk around it, this point Wan Jia didn't say.

Lu Qi nodded, feeling more confident in overturning the case.

Wan Yan looked out of the window in a daze.

Today... her name is Mo Minglan.

It's really an "acquaintance".

From Yunzhou City to the capital city, I traveled for several months, from late spring to early autumn. The short journey was extremely long during the sightseeing and martial arts along the way. The two of them are also making such progress, so Wan Yan is not in a hurry.

And Ningshuang was also in a hurry, but thinking that so many years had passed, she was not in a hurry to reverse the case, so she endured her temper and stayed with Wanjiao. Along the way, her heart grew a lot, and she no longer carried some childish.

Siyue naturally loves her younger sister, but thinking that after all, they bear the hatred of the same family. If they don't grow up, they will only ruin their own lives in the end, so they endured the unbearable feeling in their hearts and watched Ningshuang become mature. .

Wan Yan saw all this, and thoroughly understood the root cause of his first failure.

Wan Yao has always been clear that he is not a genius, all he has is the excellent memory brought from the beginning, and the talent for martial arts, maybe there are some secrets in him, but these are all different from him now irrelevant.

Everything he has, he has come step by step.

He can say with certainty that he has no talent in strategy, his comprehension is not good, and many things will take a long time to understand, and even the path he should choose will take time to see clearly.

He once thought he was omnipotent, but gradually, the more he knew, the more he found his own shortcomings.His greatness all comes from his experience and the gift of the system, and even if there are some people around him who don't have these, they can do better than him in some aspects.

But Wanyi also knows that what he has that others don't have is experience. As long as he thinks, his experience will help him do things that others cannot do. This experience can make up for his lack of talent. One day, he will go ahead of the gifted.

He believed in it.

Outside the capital, Wan Yan and his carriage drove through a forest of maple leaves. Because it was early autumn, the maple leaves were not completely dyed golden, but they added a coolness to the summer that just passed.

Lu Xi was lying on the window of the carriage, shaking his bare feet: "It's finally cooler, but we came by accident and missed the best time to see the Moon Pavilion in the capital."

Wan Yao smiled faintly: "Isn't it because you are playful? The lotus flowers in Wangyue Pavilion in the capital are the most beautiful, but it's okay if you can't see them. We can go and see the night view."

"Night scene?" Lu Xi tilted his head. He had read the description of the lotus in Wangyue Pavilion in the book, and he had been fascinated for a long time, but he didn't know that there were other things to appreciate in this Moon-watching Pavilion.

"Yes." Wan Yao looked into the distance, not knowing what he saw, but also as if he was looking into the distance through something, "The most wonderful thing is that on the night of the fifteenth day, under the bright moon, countless lights are lit in the lake. The lanterns, the night scene is even more intoxicatingly beautiful."

Lu Qi was attracted by the scenery in Wanjiao's words, so he didn't pay attention to Wanjiao's expression, but excitedly said: "The fifteenth of this month is coming, shall we go and see it then?"

Hearing this, Wan Yan also put away his emotions, and said softly: "Okay."

The carriage went all the way to the capital, leaving deep and shallow ruts. For some reason, Wan Yan felt a feeling of being closer to his hometown and more timid, but this capital was never his hometown.

The world is so big, no place is his hometown, no place is his home, he can only move forward.

After entering the city, Siyue led Ningshuang to say goodbye to them, saying that she would go to the house they bought earlier in the suburbs of Beijing to rectify.Wan Yao understood that this was just an excuse, someone had come to rectify the house they bought earlier, and Si Yue just wanted to take Ningshuang to pay homage to their ancestors.

It's just that it's hard for them now to find the ancestors they should worship.

Wan Yao nodded in agreement, and took Lu Qi for a stroll around the capital.

Almost subconsciously, Wan Yao walked to a wonton stall, looking at the familiar but unfamiliar face of the stall owner, Wan Yao actually felt a little bit like a world away.

Seeing Wan Yao standing there in a daze, Lu Xi was a little puzzled: "Cousin Qinghe? Are you hungry?"

Only then did Wan Yao come back to his senses, chuckled lightly: "There are some." Then he turned to the stall owner and shouted, "Shopkeeper, here are two small wontons."

After shouting, he asked Lu Xi: "Brother Xi, do you want to eat too?"

Lu Xi couldn't help laughing helplessly: "Cousin is really, you asked me after you finished ordering."

"It's not certain, maybe I'm eating two bowls by myself." Wan Yao joked lightly, and for a while, Lu Xi choked up and couldn't speak.

"You, you, you, you..." Pointing at Wanjiao, Lu Xi felt that his cousin's image was completely gone. Don't make such jokes with such a tall expression, okay?

Looking at Lu Qi, Wan Yan suddenly smiled: "Brother Xi, you are really interesting." The unknown emotion in his heart dissipated because of this.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, and the emotions that had just been suppressed were stirred up again.

Almost uncontrollable, Wan Yan said: "It seems that brother Xi is not hungry, but my cousin can't eat two bowls, so I will give the other bowl to the next person who buys wontons. Just make friends."

"You clearly covet my master's beauty!" Before the visitor could speak, a short man behind him spoke first.

Wan Yan seemed to think for a while and said, "Well, if I had a choice, I would naturally be willing to make friends with good-looking people."

Then I saw a funny smile on the man's gloomy face: "Oh? Then I don't know if I can get into the eyes of the young master?"

"Haha, you can get in!" Wan Yao laughed, both of them had an extraordinary temperament, as if they were not in an ordinary wonton stall, but some high-end restaurant.

Lu Xi on the side felt that he couldn't get in between these two people no matter what. He could clearly understand that the gap between him and them was just a gap in age and experience, a gap in temperament, and it was difficult to make up.

But he firmly believed that one day, he would catch up with them.

The man squinted his eyes, and he asked this sharp question because he was always very suspicious: "I see that the young master has an extraordinary appearance, and his demeanor doesn't seem like he would come here, I don't know..."

"My cousin and I came to the capital for the first time, and we followed the servant to arrange a place to live. I happened to be a little hungry, so I ate a bowl of wonton here, but I don't know this young man?" Wan Yan explained briefly, and he knew clearly The person in front of him was so suspicious that he wouldn't lie, so he threw the question back.

He really wanted to know why Mo Minglan, the emperor with power over the world, came to this small wonton stall.

Wan Yan originally thought that Mo Minglan would not answer him, and if he answered, it was probably just a perfunctory one. After all, as an emperor, he was not obliged to tell others the reasons for his actions.

But he replied: "I don't know either." Mo Minglan lowered his head and looked at the small wontons in the bowl, "I just feel that this is an important place, and it is very familiar, but this is indeed my first time Come."

Wan Yao lowered her eyes, hiding her turbulent emotions: "Perhaps... this is the place where you made love with your lover from the previous life."

Subconsciously, Lu Xi felt that he didn't like the current atmosphere very much, so he added a sentence: "That's too casual, right? Anyway, it should be in a place like Wangyue Pavilion!"

Mo Minglan nodded in agreement: "That's right, for such an important matter of making love, it should be at the moon-watching pavilion at night, when the stars and lanterns shine together."

At this moment, the feeling of deja vu was instantly broken. Wan Yao realized that no matter how similar they were, they were just people with different experiences. Now Mo Minglan lacked a characteristic, an emotion that made him A trait that makes waves.

So he said: "However, this kind of statement in the previous life is too illusory. Maybe this wonton is too delicious, and it is the taste that attracted you here."

Everyone laughed, and the previously depressed atmosphere dissipated with the laughter.

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The little dwarf leaves first, otherwise... I am afraid that I will write such strange things as the Shura field→_→