After amnesia, I fell in love with my old enemy

One is condescending, the other is looking up, and the two Che Shanxue are looking at each other in the heavy snow.

Che Shanxue... The [-]-year-old Che Shanxue didn't know why he was stunned. He was a little entangled in the sudden change in the dream that should have been rigidly developed.

Changes may be good or bad, and Che Shanxue has always been pessimistic about the future.

Just when he was about to say something to regain control, Che Shanxue, who was standing at the end of Qingyun Road, suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, as if seeing something, his eyes lit up slightly.Then he ran away briskly.

The [-]-year-old Che Shanxue was taken aback, and hurried to catch up, shouting, "Wait!"

The suddenly growing wind and snow obliterated his shouts, and when Che Shanxue climbed the last few steps, he couldn't find another figure of himself in his eyes.

He looked around blankly, found footprints in the snow, and continued to chase.

Unexpectedly, he only ran two steps following the footsteps of his other self, and the scenery in front of him had already changed. The green mountains echoing the wind and snow quietly disappeared. He spanned an unknown number of seasons, directly from the severe winter to the scorching heat.

The noisy cicadas are constantly singing, and there are pots of cold ice in the depths of the hall, but it is very shady and cool. 25-year-old Che Shanxue is sitting opposite his elder brother Che Shanchang. He doesn't know how his elder brother feels. Everything is cold, as if the knees are not a soft futon but a piece of solid ice.

This is the first time that the two brothers have been alone together after their father's sudden death. Of course, there are probably a few palace servants hiding in the dark who are always ready for orders.

Che Shanxue, who still can't believe that Che Yan is dead, is in a daze, and Che Shanchang, who is kneeling opposite him, doesn't notice his expression at all, and said directly: "Mr. Rong En wants to push you to the position."

"What?" 25-year-old Che Shanxue didn't hear clearly, "Me?"

After expressing doubts, Che Shanxue realized what Che Shanchang said, and was even more surprised, "Mr. Rong En's brain is kicked by a donkey, right? How can I be the emperor?"

"Father did not leave a will." Che Shanchang said.

He said it without emotion, without grief or regret.

Compared with Che Shanxue, who inherited more of the Yu family's appearance, Che Shanchang's appearance and posture are more like Che Yan, but he doesn't have Che Yan's military temperament, and he is more like a literati than a general.

Even as the eldest son, Che Shanchang has followed Che Yan to the north and south since he was born, but with the dedicated guidance of several great Confucianism and Taoism, Che Shanchang is a standard heir to the throne.

Hearing Che Shanxue's impolite swearing at this moment, his brows immediately frowned.

However, he did not criticize immediately, but explained the situation to his third younger brother: "Dayan takes Chenlongzong as its foundation, and Chenlongzong respects the realm of strength. Father is the son of the previous suzerain, and he also defeated the sect. All the talents here have successfully succeeded to the throne, and in the eyes of some Chen Longzong elders, you are more qualified than me."

"I'm not going to do it," Che Shanxue immediately refused, "I'm not made to be an emperor."

"It doesn't matter if you don't do it," Che Shanchang said, "The problem is that I won't consider the past friendship like my father and tolerate too much with the survivors of Chenlongzong. They also know this and caught my father without leaving a will. This is an opportunity for you to join forces with the aristocratic family to put pressure on you. This is not the first time they have done this kind of thing, third brother, what do you think about the second child who died before you were born?"

After saying this, seeing Che Shanxue's wide-eyed eyes, Che Shanchang showed compassion: "Father didn't tell you."

The eldest son who is the heir and the youngest son who is used to love are facing different education. Perhaps Che Yan thinks that the eldest son inherits the throne, while the youngest son breaks through the great master and works together to protect Dayan, which is the best way.But Che Shanchang's perspective is different from that of the old Che Yan. His eyes are on the longer-term future. A great master is not what Dayan needs most at present.

Especially at this moment compared with the irritating undercurrent in Hongjing.

"There is a way to get rid of the bottom line."

He said, clapping his hands for the palace servant hiding in the dark to deliver a bowl of medicine.

The 25-year-old Che Shanxue was stunned. After a long time, under Che Shanchang's gaze, she understood, took the medicine bowl tremblingly, and then...

He raised his hand and poured a bowl of medicine on Che Shanchang's face.

Che Shanchang, who encountered the potion, dispersed like a cloud encountered by the wind. The singing of cicadas outside the temple, the tall vermilion pillars, and the pots of cold ice...all turned into a diffuse gray mist, the only thing that did not dissipate, Che Shanxue is only 25 years old.

He threw away the medicine bowl, and asked the [-]-year-old Che Shanxue who had been watching for a long time in disbelief: "How did you endure it?"

"I can't bear it," [-]-year-old Che Shanxue closed her eyes slightly, "I spilled it too."

The members of the Che family don't seem to have the talent to speak well, but even if Che Shanchang said that day, Che Shanxue would not agree.

Later, he drank the bowl of black medicine because an old general he had always admired wanted to add a yellow robe to him in front of the palace.

That day, half of Hongjing City was lit up with flames, and in Che Shanxue's eyes, Dayan, which could flourish forever, suddenly became precarious.

Those things that Che Yan didn't want him to know were spread out in front of him in an unacceptable way.

"Brother can see this in advance, and his eyes are much better than mine," said the [-]-year-old Che Shanxue, who was no longer angry. More or less, it’s just that the motivation for embarking on the way of the sword is not very pure.”

"You are doing very well now." 25-year-old Che Shanxue said.

One hundred and seven-year-old Che Shanxue shook her head.

"Baize Bureau, Tielong Bureau, Sangtian Reform, Official Election Reform... These ideas are actually the ideas of my father in his later years. Che Shanchang spent 60 years cleaning up some messes, and then I took over. However, I still can't do it politically. Compared with the two of them, what my father and elder brother can easily see, I still need to read countless information and compare it with history books to be sure."

Che Shanxue felt very helpless when he said this.

Doesn't he know the benefits of going to bed early and getting up early?If he can handle government affairs with ease and perfection, he will naturally rest well.But he couldn't, and in order to keep things from getting out of control, he had to put his infinite energy into it.

"wrong."

25-year-old Che Shanxue interrupted him.

He said to himself: "No one can do better than me. Chen Wei is the most tied. Even if you are hit, you don't need to belittle yourself like this. If you want to control everything, even if you grow five heads and ten hands, you will still be busy." Don't come."

One hundred and seven-year-old Che Shanxue was silent for a moment, frowning in confusion.

"I didn't have such arrogance when I was young, what the hell are you?"

"Arrogance? This is clearly the truth," the 25-year-old Che Shanxue turned around and continued walking, stepping into the smoke.The [-]-year-old Che Shanxue heard him say, "What we want to accomplish will definitely succeed, just like we like Chen Wei, and Chen Wei also likes us."

"... who and you are 'us'."

Che Shanxue refuted him, and followed him into the mist.

He got lost again, and this time there were no footprints on the snow for him to follow. Che Shanxue could only walk aimlessly through layers of moist mist, encountering countless himself, and awakening him to peace and tranquility. Watch everything that happened after you came here, from beginning to end.

Teased whether Chen Wei is a beauty to General Zhou, taught Min Ji to use snow lotus gum to defeat the Liu family master, pretended to be an enemy to talk to Liu Boguang, climbed Qingyun Road where the power was controlled at half, and fainted from exhaustion, even if he fainted He condescended to go up to Mount Qingcheng, and that bastard Chen Wei didn't come to see him?

As things flew by, Che Shanxue's complexion became more and more serious, and when she finally met Chen Wei, the words "so beautiful" made Che Shanxue's complexion as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Is there any problem?" Che Shanxue, 25, asked, "Don't you think the same?"

His voice came from behind Che Shanxue. Che Shanxue turned around abruptly, only to see a piece of clothes disappearing into the mist.

Che Shanxue continued to chase, this time he found the right direction, and finally walked out from the fog.

He appeared again on the Qingcheng Mountain under the snowy night. In front of him was the trail leading up to the Tianqing Peak, and the surroundings were so quiet that one could hear the rustling of falling snow.

Countless gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the sky. Che Shanxue looked at the lights in the thatched pavilion on the top of the mountain, hesitated for a moment, and then stepped up the mountain.

The time to walk outside the Maoting is just right.

That sentence, I like you, completely changed Che Shanxue's face, and she didn't even have time to pay attention to what happened in the Maoting next.

... Chen Wei knew?All these days he knew?

Know why not say it?You must be watching him joke!

In an instant, she found a lot of reasons to vent her anger, and after a few breaths, Che Shanxue came back rationally, her breath slowed down, and she reached out and pressed her forehead and the center of her eyebrows hard.

So, wouldn't most of the responsibility for the absurdity of that night on New Year's Eve be on him?

Che Shanxue recalled his cynicism and sarcasm to Chen Wei a few days ago on this incident, and Chen Wei's expressionless silence to deal with it, she was so ashamed that she wished she could use the time secret technique to travel back and change everything, or directly delete that paragraph from her memory. erase.

It's a pity that he can't do this, Che Shanxue grinds his molars, turns around and wants to go down the mountain, seeing nothing.

However, this dream that had been out of his control for a long time also came to taunt him. The moment Che Shanxue turned around, the environment around him changed again. He was still standing on the path of Tianqing Peak, but all the snow had disappeared.The weeds on both sides of the trail lie on the ground, rustling in the warm autumn wind.

The two young men didn't take the trail, they chased each other and flew up the mountain with light work, the speed was not even close, and the goal was the thatched pavilion that had been destroyed by Che Shanxue.

The blue-clothed boy with the sword in his hand is outstanding in youth, and his ethereal figure is two steps faster than the ghostly figure of the boy in a black-bottomed gold-rimmed robe. Seeing that he was about to charge into the thatched pavilion, he suddenly hesitated and called the black-robed boy behind him. Taking the opportunity to get ahead, he was the first to jump into the thatched pavilion.

Only at this time did the young man in Tsing Yi realize that he had been fooled again.

"No trap?!"

"Strange," the young Che Shanxue looked at him like a fool, "You were not the one who asked to remove the trap?"

But you never got out of the trap when you were asked before. The young Chen Wei accused his opponent with his eyes, but his opponent ignored him at all. He put his toes on the wooden post and easily rolled over on the roof of the thatched pavilion.

He lay down comfortably on the thatch pile, and took a deep breath. The thatched roof that was replaced a few days ago filled his nose with the breath of golden autumn.After enjoying this for a while, the young Che Shanxue felt the straw sag around him, looked sideways, and saw that it was Chen Wei who sat down beside him.

The young Chen Wei accompanied the young Che Shanxue to look at the foothills to the west of Tianqing Peak. The green bamboo sea spreads along the ridge and ends on a gentle slope. There are a few scattered roofs dotted on it. They are people who live on the west side of Qingcheng Mountain.Looking further into the distance, at the place where the earth meets the sky, the ominous black slowly undulates.

The young Chen Wei looked at it for a while, but didn't see any tricks, and asked, "Why do you always come here to see the scenery? Hey, let's go down and practice swords."

"I'm watching Demon Realm." The boy Che Shanxue said.

"You also want to go to Demon Realm for training?" The young man Chen Wei asked.

"Father said that the land that the human race once occupied was several times that of the entire Dayan. There is a vast land beyond the six mountains, and there is a sacred mountain on it that is more majestic than the six mountains." The boy Che Shanxue's eyes sparkled, "One day, I'm going to see what it looks like there?"

Having said that, he glanced at Chen Wei.

After hesitating for a moment, the young Che Shanxue's cheeks flushed, and he turned away from looking at Chen Wei.

One hundred and seven-year-old Che Shanxue heard herself hesitatingly sending out the invitation.

"are you going?"