Only God is left

When they walked back, they took a different route. It was a back street with a darker wall, and they were used to saying "business" on this street.

This time the silence was longer than before, and Gao Huaide walked ten steps more than usual before he spoke: "Your father wants me to fill the vacancy in Long Jie's left wing, and I will go there."

Zhao Kuangyin frowned: "Why are you jumping into the mud now?"

Now that the emperor in front of the palace is trying to cultivate the limelight, he only needs to show his sincerity and loyalty to the emperor by staying here, leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade and waiting for the sky to rise. At this time, it is unthinkable to transfer to the guard department.

We all know that the army in front of the palace is the emperor's direct descendant, and there are stripes and threads in the well, but there are some wild animals in the guard army.Li Chongjin, the number one leader, and Han Tong, the second leader, do not communicate with each other superficially, but anyone with a brain can understand the plot: Li Chongjin is a tough guy to mess with, Han Tong's backer is the emperor, and Han Lingkun is stuck in the middle. The two ends are not guilty of mixing paste.Han Lingkun already had a strong foundation, and he made great military achievements in Huainan. At this time, such capital was used to stir up the mud, until even the emperor was very satisfied, so he was always stuck between the two. Between big heads.After a long time, it was said that Han Lingkun was born with the temperament of a stirrer, and Han Lingkun could only smile wryly when he heard about it—his father never had the heart to live in peace and care for the elderly, and now that his son is highly valued by the court, he is even more domineering, and he is worried every day in case something happens. No matter how to smooth things over for his father, he can't afford to offend him in any way.

There is another layer to the emperor's arrangement. Han Lingkun and Zhao Kuangyin's family friends are well known, neither should the two armies be confused, nor should such a general who is good at fighting and winning, just use this to stick Han Lingkun inside and let him There is no other action except stirring the paste.

This is the situation in the guards, and now Han Lingkun's matter has been mixed in. He never told Gao Huaide about it, and he never planned to say it.

Gao Huaide folded his arms and smiled at him again: "I will be very disappointed if you say that this is what you want now."

Rubbing the bridge of his nose, he twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled back.Gao Huaide was referring to the upcoming envoy Yue of the Dingguo Army, and he was more concerned about whether the Chaozhong Warlord was going to release him the commander in front of the palace than the Jie Yue.But he never thought that these were enough. The opening of the mansion and the construction of the festival were just the beginning. There was a general and a new appearance. These were just empty titles. What he wanted was more real things than these.

"I don't want things to change at this time. I can't think of anyone I can trust right now, so I'll just go there."

"The guards... the water is too deep, you have to get yourself into it. My father still has a lot of old people in the Long Jie army. At worst, I will find a way to get Liu Shouzhong to go up..." As he thought about it, he began to ramble and look around. No matter what, he absolutely didn't want to see Han Lingkun confronting Gao Huaide.

"Liu Shouzhong... Even if his father has an old job, he can't afford that position. Besides, if you mean your petty incident, I know." He was a little surprised, but not surprised. If it can be found out, Gao Huaide has no reason not to know: "Han is with you, you shouldn't have any grudges against him because of that incident, I don't think he is a person who doesn't care about the importance."

"And in fact..." Gao Huaide's voice was a little lower: "...he is right, I think maybe..."

"I'm also thinking about something," Zhao Kuangyin suddenly stopped before he could finish speaking: "I think if you do these things for me, I hope you don't continue."

Gao Huaide suddenly raised his head to look at him and narrowed his eyes.

"You've done enough. I can't see you jumping into that saucepan to make a fuss for me. I'm not the kind of person who plays with people's hearts. I won't—"

"Don't be stupid! Now we are on the same boat, our prosperity and decline are connected, we..." Shengsheng interrupted his speech, the tone at the beginning was impetuous like never before, but the following words met Zhao Kuangyin's gaze He stopped, took a breath, and his tone slowed down: "Everyone you can use, you have to make good use of it, you have to let him play the most useful and bring you the greatest benefit, you are not seventeen , I'm not eighteen, let's all grow up, okay?"

His answer was stubborn like a child: "You are right, but for you, I can't do it."

"You have to do this. Don't you understand? If you can't, this is the end of us—"

Without opening his mouth again, Zhao Kuangyin just stared deeply into his eyes: don't you understand, what is really connected between us has nothing to do with those, what connects us together is firmer, more stable and stronger than those.

Avoiding his gaze, Gao Huaide turned his face unnaturally: "...Of course, I will definitely take what I deserve in the future, and we will talk slowly at that time."

Everyone becomes a coward when it comes to the heart, and it takes a little more courage to cross that threshold, just a little more courage.

No one spoke again for a long time, Gao Huaide looked up at the dark blue sky for a while, and suddenly a geese blew across the sky, and when he turned his face back, he had already recovered his calm expression: "How, do you still want to continue?"

Just a little more.

Never taking his eyes off Gao Huaide, Zhao Kuangyin replied quickly: "Of course."

He took Gao Huaide's left hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it lightly.

You still don't believe this man in front of you, do you?You still don't have faith in this heart that you can reach out and touch anytime, do you?

It doesn't matter, he can prove, prove himself to be a worthy man.

…………Ididn’t watch any sports movie…really…okay…Idid watch a football coach speech………

Seven days later, his father's coffin was buried. He filled in the first shovel of soil according to the rules. When he watched the last shovel of soil fall down and the snow-white bills flew in the sky, he vaguely remembered what his father told him when he was a child in the farther north. There is a river that flows out of the snow-capped mountains called Wuding River, which is the river that is "poor Wuding River, still like a person in a spring girl's dream".The cold and snow-capped mountains under that river flow through the scorching desert that has not had a drop of rain for several months.But this river never stops flowing, even if there are no traces on the ground, its water will seep into the sand, and once it passes through the dryness, it will immediately converge into a stream, and grow stronger all the way south until it merges into the Yellow River.

That was his father's river. Thirty years ago, a young man under the age of 30 packed his bags and broke out of the house alone and headed south.The world was never good but he did the best he could, he had his principles and stuck to them, he built, maintained and fed his home with his own two hands and he loved him At the age of 20, the woman still had two children with his woman.

A man has finished his journey in the world, but his journey has not yet ended, he still has a long way to go.His father only said that sentence to him once, but he did it himself all his life to show him: When a person is alive, he must stand upright.

Behind his father was the loyal and steadfast heart of a woman who loved him, raised his four children and built him a home to return to.

There are many good things in the world, and there are all kinds of temptations in the vast world. There are even better things, which cannot be exchanged for money or taken away without time.His dad had always been very aware that some things meant a lot and some things didn't, like nothing was more important than that heart and his home.

His father is not a person who is good at speaking big truths, it is a simple but complicated truth, but he has also learned it now, through the hard way.

Now he also has a chance to win the heart that can't be exchanged for any material, and no amount of time can take it away. He must not mess it up.

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