Wancheng Chronicle

Red walls and green tiles, copper doors decorated with twelve rivets, the Golden Water Bridge inside the door seems to be erected above the clouds, the bridgehead is full of ferocious lions, and the 99 white jade steps lead to the grand hall, which is brilliant and brilliant.This was originally the place where the emperors of the previous dynasty looked down on the common people. The hero of the sky on the golden throne slowly lowered his head.

Time has passed, and after the political system was restructured, the central lifeline of the empire moved out of here, and moved into a gray western-style building, low-keyly exercising means of manipulating the country's destiny.The main hall here is designated as the place where dignitaries entertain visitors from various countries. Some Western treasures are placed under the quaint wooden eaves, which has become a nondescript joke in the market.The guards in modern clothes at the head of the Jinshui Bridge, together with the guns in their hands, have become the ironic grotesques of the old scholars.

Standing in the distance, Mingyi looked at this legendary 99 and a half rooms, like a dream of immortality, sprouting roots in the dark, trying to corrupt the country from the bottom again.The motherland is already riddled with holes. If you can't protect it with all your heart, how can you live up to the heavy oath you made that day to return the horse shrouded in leather?

"Ayi." A figure rushed over suddenly, and before Mingyi could react, he wrapped him in his arms. "Forgive me, I was wrong. You can punish me however you want, don't escape like this, okay?"

This voice, this warmth, is all too familiar to Mingyi - Gu Qijin.He pressed his elbow against Gu Qijin's chest, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.Before long, he chose to give up.If this is a vivid portrayal of the difference between today and the past, he can only suffer from it. "Let go!"

Without guns, the arrogant civet cats in the Lixing Club have only a little bit of dignity left, and they are still crumbling.Gu Qijin saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.How could he bear to see Mingyi like this, who was as delicate as a flower bud that bloomed early in the cold winter, petals trembling among the ice debris, looking forward to the distant spring with the last wish. "Come back with me, okay? I'm a bastard, I'm a fool, you can punish me like this." Instead of letting go, Gu Qijin hugged him even tighter, like holding a handful of clear spring water, not even daring to touch his fingertips Move easily.

"I'm not a woman, so I don't want to die or live because of this kind of thing." Mingyi tried to look at Gu Qijin with his head turned. His normal expression doesn't mean he can forget—that night, he struggled and resisted, but was bound by others Underneath, an inch of land was torn apart violently, humiliation and pain overwhelmed his mind, but the bruises and dry blood all over his body reminded him of all the real and cruel existences. "It's been stuffy at home for a long time, and I want to come out to get some air."

Gu Qijin shook his head, kissed Mingyi's cheek, let go after a long time, and whispered in Mingyi's ear with a begging tone, "Let me accompany you, the capital is not Wancheng, it's not safe. "

"So what if it's not safe, I've even seen Yang Weihuo before."

The arc of Mingyi's mouth was such a beautiful smile, but Gu Qijin let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and then slowly said: "Ayi, you understand my thoughts, some things are my fault. It's too extreme, but I'm just afraid of losing you! I never thought of harming you, let alone harming the Ming family."

"I never thought you would harm me." Mingyi was still smiling, met Gu Qijin's eyes, and his eyes met, like the waves on the surface of a lake, sparkling but unable to stir up stormy waves.

"Leave with me, okay? Go to the west, watch the blue sea and blue sky you like, and forget about the fighting here."

They all have ambitions, and they are exhausted for the long-cherished wish in their hearts; they are all eerie ghosts with blood on their hands, avoiding the pursuit of discerning people, how can it be so easy to let go of their children for the love of their children? "You know I can't leave."

"Can you turn the tide by yourself? If it's that easy, why does this President Zheng Da still look like he's dying? Why is this country dying? Let it go, all this is not worth your blood. !" Gu Qijin grabbed Mingyi tightly.

The arm, as if all the strength of the whole body was pressed on it, swayed wildly.

The veins bulging in front of Gu Qi's forehead made Ming Yi feel sad. He thought of a gentle elder when he was young, that father who always had a smile on his mouth, was dressed in a long gown, and had a gentle manner, had passed away all these years.He lowered his head, and as if he had made up his mind, he said what he had never said for a long time.

Proven secret: "How many years, no one can really change the world?"

The world, the short word, provoked the sadness that Gu Qijin had hidden for half his life.He stared at Mingyi, and after a while, he reached out to touch the beautiful woman's smooth cheek.He caressed and praised, if it wasn't for the extraordinary intelligence and rigor behind this glamorous beauty, he wouldn't be so addicted to it. "It's hard for you to remember that the greatest sorrow of our Gu family is that we failed to guard the country and land left by our ancestors, and failed to guard the power of thousands of generations or even infinite generations! Many people thought that we had given up a long time ago, a family that was kicked out of the throne What can I expect? But my father doesn’t, he has been planning to restore the country all his life and restore the supreme glory of the ancestor’s temple sacrifice. It’s a pity that his life is also planned in this way.”

Going around, finally in a corner where no one was around, Mingyi asked with a sullen face, "Advise me to let go, can you let go? Speaking of which, you don't have that kind of thought, but you have been ordered to do everything in Wancheng these years. , isn’t it really paving the way for this?” His semantics was still concerned, after all, in Ming Yi’s mind, Young Master Gu would not be a restorer who went against the trend and moved people’s hearts.In other words, even if it is, he will not ignore the past friendship and turn his face to say goodbye.

"Ayi, if you are willing to go to the West with me, I will not interfere with my uncle's ambitions." This sentence is tantamount to admitting that the two generations of the Gu family have plotted for restoration for more than [-] years, but Gu Qijin doesn't care. In front of righteousness, he never wanted to hide anything.

"Ayi—"

A call interrupted Ming Yi's words, and Chen Tianrong's anxious face caught his eye.The meeting hadn't even started yet, and Zhao Junnong didn't have a chance to do anything before the reporters entered the arena—Mingyi secretly persuaded himself to calm down, and responded with a forced smile, "What's the matter?" Only then did he realize that his brother and sister-in-law were following him The two of them, and Wanyu's eyes, showed an unconcealable sadness.

Mingren didn't wait for Chen Tianrong to reply, he called a group of guards to step forward to protect him, and brought Ah Zhong to stand beside Mingyi, saying: "Qi Jin, don't stay here, what's the matter?" , go back and talk."

"Sister?" Gu Qijin hooked his cousin's fingers and asked in a low voice what was the reason for such a battle.

Wan Yu grabbed the purse in her hand before regaining her composure: "Someone was trying to assassinate Wang Yan, but he was caught on the spot. The meeting was cancelled, and Wang Yan and Xi Fan Ge's acting directors have returned from the airport." After she finished speaking, she rolled her eyes at her side Ming Yi shook his head.

Even if everything is unbelievably weird, there is no further opportunity for explanation.

The war is really on the verge of breaking out.

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