I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

Chapter 123 [End of the full text]

In the dim morning light, I walked down a new row of stone steps.

The stone is Yungen.The newly cut stone heart exudes the smell of clouds and smoke, as if the fairy spirit has been transplanted from the mountains.

In the first autumn rain this year, King Helie's army was completely wiped out by Shen Xiaoxuan, leaving only dozens of riders to cross the river.This battle hit Dahan in the face like a straight punch, and the rebels set foot on Gongbei, and the masters of Zhengao could no longer lie to themselves that Jiangnan is not Tianjiang, so they simply let the Hanman make trouble.

Chen Fang once made bold words that he would ascend the throne in the old Qiongjing.But now Shen Xiaoxuan picked a better place for him - Fu County where Emperor Hanwu died back then.

Fuxian County is a small city, with no line of sight, and Chen Fang's guard of honor has also fallen into the silver bridle, even if it is rough, it has to start from scratch.

There was an endless stream of carts transporting wood and stone, and although the avenues through the city had been built solidly, they were raked by ruts again.During this period of time, Rifu County was full of small pieces of wood and gravel, unexpectedly appearing in shoes, rice, and hair on the temples that were flung by lovers.

Fu County these days always reminds me of Jiu'an a year ago.

Now I understand that it was said at that time that it was a family sacrifice, but it was Shen Xiaoxuan who used the pretense to reorganize the army and win over the sages of the village.And Qin Heng was so anxious because he couldn't make up his mind whether to throw his stupid son into the fire of great wealth and calamity.

It is also the same as in Jiu'an, Zhuo Xiu's disciples are in charge of all things.

Senior Brother Huang is in charge of the general affairs, and Second Senior Brother Huang welcomes and sends them off.Mu Lantian was in charge of the security. When he looked at Senior Brother Huang, he always looked over his head. He didn't know when he realized that he was looking down on his own brother.Li Yunxiang was not acclimatized, sickly and rarely showed up.And Lu Zheng's round face has handsome edges and corners, as if he is an adult.

But Xiang Qu and Xue Kun were never seen again.

The dead can finally have a big vacation.

And Shen Shiwei.

Shen Zhiwei led the horse and stood by the roadside waiting for me.There is a row of sawdust at the feet, fresh and white, and the thin peach blossoms are scattered along the street like a stream of water.

He nodded to me: "Here comes the silver bridle." On this grand occasion, even if the heroes of the world do not trace Chen Fang's authenticity, they still want to give Marshal Shen a face.

Shen Shi smiled slightly and said, "Wen Ke is here to stand up for Ying Langyue."

I wanted to take the reins from him, but I was stunned for a moment: "Wen Ke? Where is it? I'll go meet."

Shen Zhiwei said: "What else can we talk to him now? Wen Ke's martial arts are far above yours, senior brother Qin should be careful."

I gritted my teeth and said, "You don't understand, it's called fluff, the male protagonist's privilege. I must go and spray him today."

There is a famous temple in Fu County, on a hill outside the city, which is now conscripted to worship the heavens during the grand ceremony.I saw a good horse tied up outside the mountain gate, and I knew that someone had gone up the mountain.

I threw the reins to Shen Zhiwei, and walked up the steps by myself.

The Taoist priests were forcibly moved to live in the city during this period of time, and even the Sanqing statues were invited out, and the stench of new lacquer was steaming in the temple.The splendidly decorated place was lonely, and I finally met the person I wanted to meet by the shrine on the edge of the cliff.

Wen Ke was dressed in old civilian clothes, and he looked like a poor scholar just like when I first saw him.

He was not surprised by my arrival, and explained with a smile: "The statue of Emperor Xuanwu here is made by a famous artist, and Wen has been fascinated for a long time."

I sat down on a moss-covered boulder and blocked his retreat: "Mr. Wen is very elegant. But I came here to impress you. I have a few questions that I can't sleep. I must ask for advice. "

Wen Ke said: "Okay, Wen must know everything and say everything."

He is still so gentle and sincere, and this guy is still not annoying.

Then I might as well hate it a little.

I shook my legs and asked loudly, "Then let's settle the score slowly today. Mr. Wen, when we went to pick up the son, you sold us to King Helie, right?"

Wen Ke said: "Yes."

He answered frankly and happily, as if this was not a bad thing: "You came to visit me back then, and brother Lang Yue's unintentional revealing made me deduce your whereabouts."

I sneered and said, "Mr. Wen is not ashamed?"

Wen Ke also picked a stone opposite me and sat down.He straightened the clothes on his knees, and seemed to be having a long talk with me: "Brother Qin, believe it or not, Wen is not a villain. With the flames of war, the people will suffer. It is true that I helped King Helie. But whether it is Zhengao people or Han people, I don’t care whoever is the master of the Central Plains. Whoever is willing to treat the world well, I am willing to help him become the emperor .”

I said: "So, you sent those two Han masters who chased me and Shen Shiwei to death?"

Wen Ke nodded and said: "I know that the jade seal should be in the hands of Mr. Shen. I was lucky enough to fight against Mr. Shen in the mountains last year. Unfortunately, his skills are not as good as others. Mr. Qin's martial arts are far beyond my expectations. I am too trusting .”

I had already vaguely guessed that the one who could draw a tie with Shen Shiwei was probably his real self.He was so calm that I didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh: "Mr. Wen, don't be modest, you are as good at planning as God, and you can't lose to Mr. Shen. If you don't trust me, I will be so dead that I can beat a drum now! "

Wen Ke said sternly: "Wen can't look up to Master Shen now, but what he loses is not necessarily his wisdom, but his military power. Although King Helie's military power is strong, he is far from being the opponent of Master Shen, but this makes me I figured it out." He laughed self-deprecatingly: "Wen is too selfish after all. There is no ambition in this world that can be achieved without getting your hands dirty. Only when I have the strength can I do what I want to do .”

The mountain wind blew the accumulated rain off the leaves, and it fell on top of our heads.I seem to have heard a "chi" sound, which was cold water dripping on the anger.

I said, "Is that why you killed Ying Changfeng?"

This name finally caused pain to appear in Wen Ke's eyes.

But he didn't evade, he still looked straight into my eyes: "Yes, but not all. Langyue has her own reasons to resent Changfeng. This is the evil fruit planted by Marshal Ying, and the silver bridle will eventually be self-sufficient .What I did was to convince His Majesty to hand over the silver bridle to me in the future."

I leaned towards him, clenched my fists and said, "Say it again, Mr. Wen? You are so affectionate."

Wen Ke sighed: "I have known the brothers and sisters of the Ying family since we were young, and we love each other more than siblings..."

I couldn't help laughing: "Ying Daying Er is your sibling? You just watch your siblings fight each other, and then go to pick up peaches? This is really a brother of a centipede. Mr. Wen, are you right?" Isn't it a bit shameless?"

Another gust of mountain wind passed by, followed by a few drops of cold rain.Wen Ke's iron shirt-like tranquility seemed to have been blown off a corner, revealing a bit of depression and pain.

Wen Ke smiled bitterly and said: "If I help Ying Langyue, Ying Changfeng's life will be lost. But if I help Ying Changfeng, Langyue has been depressed for ten years, and life will be worse than death in the future. What I can do , just do nothing."

He suddenly raised his head and asked me: "Young Master Qin, do you know what is called 'Forbearance without Life'? Sentient beings cannot be viewed with a different mind."

The morning sun turned over the top of the mountain and lit up the mist in the wild.Wen Ke is like sitting in a ball of light.Back then, I thought his soul was shining brightly, but now this light seems to have burned away his body, and what rolled in front of me was a mass of inhuman things.

However, the voice of this group of things sounds infinitely compassionate: "In my heart, Changfeng and Langyue are the same. Although Langyue Changfeng is my best friend, they are no different from all living beings in this world. I did kill Changfeng, but this is a sin, not a fault. To save the people of the world, you have to make sacrifices. You also walked all the way through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, so you naturally understand. The difference is that if you can sacrifice the people and soldiers, so can I. Can sacrifice my best friend and love. They are paving the way with other people's lives, what's the difference? Ying Changfeng and the pawn you climbed to attack the city and capture the flag, who deserves to live more?"

Wen Ke's voice is beautiful, even at this kind of moment, he is not in a hurry.He tossed the question gently, as if he wasn't talking about a bloody thing.

And he is also very sincere. Last year, he destroyed his family to relieve the disaster. He was definitely not cheating. At this moment, he also sincerely believes that Ying Changfeng should be sent to die.

A year ago, such a scene might still scare me, but it is different now.

I have already figured it out.

The cloud of light and mist that fell from the sky was nothing more than that. I calmed down and could still see Wen Ke clearly.

Compared with last year, he seemed a little puffy, and there was a lump of yellow mud on the side of his shoes.

I dug my ear with my little finger: "Bullshit."

Wen Ke was taken aback: "What?"

I said: "I said you are talking nonsense! Wen Ke, you can't even keep your loved ones, and you are talking about a fart to save the world!"

Wen Ke showed disappointment, but immediately swept away.He smiled softly and said: "Brother Qin has a kind heart, and Master Shen has a great talent. Even if Brother Qin doesn't understand me, but with you as opponents, Wen is at ease. Even if I lose in the end, the world will not be bad." Where are you going?"

I said: "Really? But as long as I'm still alive, I will definitely not let you touch the world." I stood up and patted the moss on his buttocks at him: "You said it was Jianai The world, but you actually don’t love anyone. Wen Ke, I think you don’t even like yourself. Although Chen Fang is a bastard, he is more like a person than you. If you make your ambition come true, the world must It's over. Don't worry, there won't be that day."

I turned around and went down the mountain, leaving him the last sentence: "Ying Xiaolu is my younger sister, don't think she has lost her mother's family now. When you plan to hurt her, first weigh whether I agree or not."

The stone steps behind the mountain gate are also newly built.

Today it is desolately sprinkled with mountain rain, but tomorrow it will be bustling with people stepping into the shoes of many people.

There are civilians who come to set up, soldiers who come to guard, and ordinary people who are brave enough to come to the theater.

Tomorrow is over or tomorrow.

In a few more days, the banners will be unfurled and the preaching will be resounding, and the one who steps on this stone step will be the real dragon emperor and the hero of the world.The crowd rushed forward, mixed with lonely loyal ministers, clowns jumping on the bridge, devils in the world, and beggars who kowtowed every step of the way and waited to pick up some leftovers.

And tomorrow, farther away, fame and fortune are hustle and bustle. On the road to Tongtian, there are Zhengao people's Qin Wangjun, Wen Ke who has taken away his silver bridle, and Linhai's Heyi Sect who pretends to be gods and ghosts; Wan Wenzheng, Mu Lantian, and Manjusri slaves, no matter how high or low they are, all cook together in the world of mortals.

And I had to go downhill against them.

For some reason, I was so excited.

Tomorrow is terrible, but I still hope that tomorrow will come.

Shen Zhiwei was probably afraid that Wen Ke and I would fight, so he honestly waited outside the mountain gate without moving.

Seeing me approaching with a mysterious smile, he said, "What, you won?"

I put my hand on my chest and replied as if toasting our friendship: "Of course I won. Ah! Good and evil will be rewarded, and evil will never defeat justice."

Shen Zhiwei dismissed it slightly: "Really? Wen Ke sat on the silver bridle and got what he wanted. But you, Senior Brother Qin, have been a good person for so long, what good rewards have you had?"

I said, "Who said that? Aren't you my reward?"

While he was stunned, I hugged his neck, kissed him hard on the cheek, turned around and fled.

After running for about ten steps, Shen Zhiwei ignored me.I turned around and saw him standing on the spot holding the horse, looking at me with the eyes of a mentally retarded man.

I turned around and walked backwards, pointing my finger at him defiantly.

Shen Shiwei will catch up.

【End of the full text】

Extra: Night Talk

The spring night is warm, like a black cat sleeping soundly.Qin Zhan looked at the moon in the sky through the window, thinking it was a white hair on the tip of the cat's tail.

Qin Zhan: Hey...

Qin Zhan: Did you not sleep?

Shen Zhiwei: Huh?

Qin Zhan: I can't sleep.

Qin Zhan: ...

Qin Zhan: I’m asking you something, please answer seriously.

Qin Zhan: Do you like me now, or the silly one in the past?

Shen Zhiwei: Ha.Isn't Senior Brother Qin just stupid now?What is optional?

Qin Zhan: ... count the ball, pretend I didn't ask.

Shen Zhiwei: What?Remember when you were a kid?

Qin Zhan: When we were young... what happened to us?

Shen Zhiwei: What can happen.Anyway, you follow me wherever I go, once I got up early in the morning and saw you sleeping soundly on the threshold, and said that I knew I was going to go outside the city with Senior Brother Huang and the others, and I was afraid that I would leave you behind.

Shen Zhiwei: At that time, you believed everything I said. I lied to you that there were ghosts outside the city, so you didn't dare to come. Later, when you found out that we were going to release eagles, you rolled on the ground in anger.

Shen Zhiwei: But I asked Senior Brother Huang to catch a big beetle and give it to you, and you will be smiling again.

Shen Shiwei turned sideways, his black hair lazily covering half of his face.There was a gentle smile on his lips.

Shen Zhiwei: It's a pity, senior brother Qin is getting angry now, and he can't be coaxed well by a longhorn.Otherwise, I can catch as many as you want.

Qin Zhan felt that the smile was a bit harsh.

Qin Zhan: Shen Zhiwei...

Qin Zhan: A fool who has been stupid for 20 years suddenly becomes like an ordinary person.Do you really believe that there is such a good thing in the world?

Shen Zhiwei: Haha.Brother Qin, do you want to say that you have endured humiliation and pretended to be crazy for 20 years?

Qin Zhan: ...

Qin Zhan: I'm actually not the Qin Zhan you knew in the past.

Shen Zhiwei: Oh?I don't face you day and night, but are your parents blind?

Qin Zhan: That's because the outside has not been changed, but the inside is different.

Shen Shiwei stood up and stared at him. This posture was a bit threatening, but Qin Zhan didn't avoid his eyes.

Shen Zhiwei: There are no fools in the world who are enlightened, but are there people who resurrect their souls with corpses?

Qin Zhan: I have thought about this too.Am I just Qin Zhan? I am crazy and feel like I am another person.but……

Shen Zhiwei: But what?

Qin Zhan gave a wry smile.

Qin Zhan: E=MC2

Shen Zhiwei:?

Qin Zhan: To be happy in life, you must have fun. Don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon.

Qin Zhan: Alexey Fedorovich Karamazov is the third son of the county landowner Fedor Pavlovich Karamazov.

Qin Zhan: To be or not to be, that is the question.

Qin Zhan: What a splendid human civilization.Shen Shiwei!Do you think I could make this up myself?

Qin Zhan: What else do you want to hear?If not the whole point is useful.Normandy landing?Three major battles?

Qin Zhan: Not only am I not Qin Zhan, I am not even a person in this world.

Shen Shiwei's smile finally disappeared.

Shen Shiwei: Do you know that this is something only a lunatic says, and only a lunatic believes?

Qin Zhan: Nonsense!Do you think I don't know that this is a secret that has to be carried in the coffin?

Qin Zhan: But I can hide this from anyone, except you.

Qin Zhan: I will take his parents as my parents, and I can also take advantage of the martial arts family.

Qin Zhan: Only...

Qin Zhan: Only you like me, I can't take advantage of others!

Qin Zhan: Hello...

Qin Zhan: You like me now, not because you liked him that much before, right?

There was a long silence.They looked into each other's eyes.

Shen Shiwei's hair flowed over his shoulders and poured onto the pillow.The thick black suddenly trembled slightly like ripples, it was because his breathing was disordered.

Qin Zhan: You... What an idiot!

He suddenly lay down again.

Qin Zhan: So where did that Qin Zhan go?

Qin Zhan: I don't know.

Qin Zhan: But don't worry, if he switches with me, my parents will take good care of him.I will try my best to do good things for him that should be done in this world.

Qin Zhan: Shen Zhiwei, can you stand me telling you this?

Qin Zhan didn't even dare to look at Shen Shiwei, so he still had to look at the moon outside the window.

He pressed his chest tightly, and when he waited for the answer, he didn't even dare to beat his heart too loudly.

Shen Zhiwei: You must never tell the second person about this matter.

Qin Zhan:? !

Qin Zhan: Good!You are what you say.

Shen Shiwei: Go on.

Qin Zhan: Say what?

Shen Zhiwei: Just a few words of nonsense, it seems like I take it seriously, and you think I'm crazy?If you want me to believe you, go ahead.

Shen Zhiwei turned over and hugged Qin Zhan with such strength as if he was catching a thief.

Qin Zhan was a little out of breath from being strangled, but his heart was relieved.He kissed Shen Shiwei on the arm that was holding him.

Qin Zhan: Where do I start?

Qin Zhan: In 1979, it was a spring~

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