Linzhi Gongzi [Red Mansion]

The four girls browsed Skynet all night, and they barely woke up at noon the next day.Yuan Yuan and Qiao Qiao made a mid-morning breakfast, and pulled up Erbao and Damiao who were injured.Although cultivating immortals hurts the body, but the spirit is extremely excited.Especially Erbao, who looks like he can find someone to fight at any time.

While eating, Er Bao took the time to stand up and turned on the TV in the living room.National TV's special program to celebrate the 1000th anniversary of the reorganization started on time. After the host finished the opening, the camera turned slightly.The handsome face of the national husband Liang Yi appeared in front of the people in the eastern circle with a handsome face with no dead ends.

The screams tore through time, and the space converged into one address—husband!

Liang Yi is personable, restrained and introverted when facing the camera.When the host praised his high awareness and thanked him for his valuable contributions to the cultural cause and the study of our country's history, he said: "The ancestors dedicated everything to his people. I didn't do anything, but inherited It's just the legacy of our ancestors. It's my honor."

His words are not many, but enough to shock people.

Afterwards, National TV announced that the excavation will start on the day of the National Day. At that time, there will be a live broadcast of the launching ceremony throughout the earth circle, and everyone can watch it simultaneously.This content is only 5 minutes short, but the sincerity is enough.Skynet became lively again, and the discussions were only more intense than last night, but did not abate.

Yuan Yuan and Damiao held their faces together, and said foolishly, "My husband's face, no matter how much I look at it, I can't get enough of it."

"As expected of the busiest man in the world, being interviewed by the National TV Station feels like we need to make time to say a few words," Qiao Qiao clicked his tongue.Turning her head around, she saw Erbao staring at the terminal screen with a glowing face, and reached out to lift her chin a little, "Honey, I'm going to bury my head in the terminal."

Er Bao raised an excited face, leaned over and said, "Let me just say, there is such a big scene, why is there no movement in our school! According to the news just now, our school's professor will go to the scene."

"Wow, that's great! Will there be student eligibility?"

"At least graduate three," Er Bao shrugged, "I'm still two levels short."

Damiao patted her head, "I think you should see if your boss will go to the conference, so that the deadline for your thesis can be delayed a bit. You can probably leave a whole body behind."

"My God, Big Miao! You are a genius!" Er Bao howled, and immediately went to the group to inquire about the whereabouts of the boss.

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Liang Yi sat on the sofa covering his forehead, frowned and endured for a while, then dialed the number of the life robot, "Painkiller."

After a while, the chubby robot came up with a blue potion.Liang Yi took it, dissatisfied: "Not enough."

"You have taken too much medicine in the near future. According to the doctor's instructions, you should reduce the dose as appropriate," the robot said mercilessly.Follow the doctor's advice and never mess around.

Liang Yi clicked his tongue, drank the potion, and fell on the sofa to wait for the headache to go away.

In just a short while, Tong Xin, Liang Yi's personal doctor, sent a request for a conversation.Liang Yi waved his hand to connect, and said coldly, "Are you addicted to surveillance?"

Tong Xin raised his hand and said with a smile: "As a doctor, I have the responsibility to monitor your medication. Ah Yi, the analgesic is only temporary. You should follow my advice and go for a psychological examination."

"Can the psychological examination stop the voice in my head?" Liang Yi looked down.

"There is nothing wrong with your physiology, and psychological examination is at least a direction to solve the problem." Tong Xin smiled bitterly, and patiently persuaded him: "There are many reasons for auditory hallucinations. Maybe you are just under too much pressure recently. Relieve the problem." It will heal after it passes. Ah Yi, don't be so repulsive."

Liang Yi asserted: "In modern society, no one would hide their illness and avoid medical treatment for psychological problems. I didn't go because I knew clearly that I had no problems."

"But you have auditory hallucinations..."

"Yes, just open the Qianling Mausoleum."

Tong Xin was about to be defeated by his stubbornness, he laughed angrily, and said, "Maybe your stubbornness is the root of everything."

Liang Yi rubbed Songfa's forehead, said with a relaxed tone: "Ashin, I accept your concern, and I am very grateful. But... I don't know how to describe this kind of need to do this to you." It’s the feeling of something—the feeling that if I don’t go, I will regret it for the rest of my life, or even life after life.”

"I'm lucky to hear such irrational, even nasty words from you, Liang Yi," Tong Xin said helplessly.

Liang Yi smiled, and his voice became gentle: "I'm not as rational as you think. Emotion is one of the important driving forces for me to make decisions. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have stayed in the Earth's circle forever, and almost never returned to his homeland."

Tong Xin frowned slightly, "You mean the things that you will feel uncomfortable for no reason after you return to Earth?"

"Yes, to be precise, it's close to Chang'an..." Liang Yi nodded, looking out of the window, at the gentle blue planet, with softness in his eyes.

He recalled: "When I was young, I went back to worship my ancestors. As soon as I returned to Chang'an, I would cry for no reason. I didn't know it before, but I realized that kind of feeling is sadness when I grow up. To escape this emotional state, I hardly Back to Earth, and not even back to the Eastern Circle after that."

"Then you this time?"

"There was a voice in my heart telling me to come back, and the longing even outweighed the sadness."

Tong Xin frowned and didn't speak.

"A year ago, you had symptoms of auditory hallucinations, and we have not found the cause. But with the return journey of the leap, your auditory hallucination symptoms eased. After that, there have been repeated symptoms, and they got worse a month ago.

You refuse treatment and insist on returning to the East Circle.Regardless of opposition, he agreed to the Qianling excavation plan.Then I was told that your headaches and auditory hallucinations have subsided again.But recently, there has been a rebound and aggravation..."

It took a long time to sort out Liang Yi's condition, and Tong Xin said very seriously: "I must admit that I am unqualified and incompetent as a doctor. Liang Yi, can you tell me now that the onset of this disease is different from the previous one? There are different?"

"It's even more unbearable," Liang Yi shook the analgesic in his hand, took a deep breath and said with a wry smile, "but I can feel the sincere joy and can't wait."

"...Is this the reason for all your unreasonable insistence?"

"Yes."

"Okay," Tong Xin finally gave up, admitting that Liang Yi is hopeless now except to go back to Earth to find out.He entered a series of instructions on his terminal, and said, "I suggest you stop all drugs from interfering with your mind, so as not to damage your perception system. As for pain relief, I suggest you choose physical methods. This is the plan , you can let your living robot prepare for you."

Liang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you."

Tong Xin shrugged his shoulders, guessing casually: "Maybe this is not a disease at all, it is deeply embedded in your genes, a gift from your ancestors."

...It is indeed not a disease, Liang Yi said silently in his heart, it is an obsession that has lingered for a long time and has nowhere to rest.It was so deep that it soaked my thoughts, making me think that the master of this obsession was me.

"I don't know if this is a gift. Maybe it's more appropriate to call it a regret." Liang Yi gave a definition for the illness that has been bothering him.Fading away his reason and the impatience of being tortured by auditory hallucinations, he showed a helpless look, and said with a wry smile: "I don't even know why I was chosen..."

After the call with Tong Xin ended, Liang Yi searched for a documentary about Qianling from the terminal to watch.This documentary is very long, with five episodes and five hours.As Liang Yi looked at it, his mind began to wander—in his previous life, apart from sleep, it was inconceivable that such a long period of time would be blank.

He felt that he was out of his body, and followed the camera to the depths of Chang'an Daming Palace.He has been here with someone in every corner of the place.Finally, his footsteps stopped in front of a palace.Before Liang Yi could realize where this place was, a burst of severe heartache hit him, urging him to leave here!

The sadness and regret that cannot be described in words...

Liang Yu covered his head, reluctantly: "It's you again..."

The emotions in his mind were churning, and Liang Yi finally couldn't help roaring: "You obviously want to see him, but you dare not even face the truth!"

There was a sudden cessation of pain, followed by a sad bewilderment.

"I will take you to see him, if this is your last wish." Liang Yi softened his tone, looked at Qianling on the screen, and said, "You don't have to be so timid, you should believe that he is also waiting you."

After waiting for a while, there was obviously no sound, but Liang Yi still felt the hesitation to speak.He said: "If...you are really the person I guessed, you should believe me-after all, I am your descendant, am I not?"

"However," Liang Yi tapped his temple, "Can you please be quiet before this, so that I can have a good rest? If the Qianling Mausoleum isn't opened by then, I'm already crazy."

He smiled and said jokingly: "You should take it easy, now I am the only blood relative left in your blood line. If I am tortured and go crazy, who will open the Qianling Mausoleum?"

Feeling a burst of laughter, the noise in my head for many days faded away like a tide.A deep voice sounded——

"...It really looks like something he would say."

The previous auditory hallucinations were illogical, more like straightforward emotional appeals.But it was the first time for such a rational dialogue.Liang Yi, who has not gone mad after being tortured for so long, couldn't help being surprised at this moment: "... Did you hear about it?"

"Oh? You call him Wenxiang?" The voice laughed, "If he knows, he will probably be chattering for a long time."

Liang Yi said: "He is worthy of this title..."

"But when I asked him to go to the imperial examination, I begged him to go," the voice in his head was helpless and funny, "He always played tricks on me, and when he was unhappy, he clamored to go back to Suzhou."

Unexpectedly, the legendary Wen Xiang was this money, and Liang Yi didn't match him with the unparalleled virtuous minister in history.I was in a daze for a while, "...it feels like I'm calling to go back to my mother's house."

"That said, it's almost the same," the voice became more and more obvious, and it became more and more human-like, "but in the end... I couldn't bring him back..."

Feeling the sadness, Liang Yi was silent.After a while, he said: "If your majesty doesn't mind, can you tell me more about the news?"

The voice laughed, "What do you want to know?"

Liang Yi got up and poured himself a glass of red wine, and said with a smile, "It's okay, your majesty can say whatever you want. After being bored for more than 1000 years, you should really want to talk."

"Then let me tell you first, the documentary you watched just now said how Yi Shu took care of the overall situation is nonsense..."

The author has something to say: After holding back for more than 1000 years, it is rare for Liang Yu not to become a chatterbox.

I won't continue to abuse~