Can Ye Gucheng walk with him?
In fact, as early as the night when he pretended to be Sikong Zhaixing and broke into Song Qingshu's rented courtyard at night with the intention of using a ribbon to lure Song Qingshu into the palace to watch the battle, but was exposed as his real body, Song Qingshu already had the answer in his heart.
But some things still need to be clearly confirmed with me.
such as
"The city lord really has nothing to worry about?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, "Baiyun City, Feixian Island, Xiao Jiu and A Yuan, and the fishermen on the island... the city lord won't care about these people anymore?"
Ye Gucheng's expression didn't change at all when he heard the words.
I don't know if he had expected Song Qingshu to ask this question.
He said:
"If Qingshu asked me a few days earlier, I would have hesitated, and I would not be able to say that I really have nothing to do with them. But now..."
Ye Gucheng glanced lightly at the top of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and the group of mysterious men in black who stood frozen in place suddenly flashed a relieved smile...
"I have done everything I can for Baiyun City. From now on...they shouldn't need me to worry about it anymore."
he said softly.
indeed.
Looking at Ye Gucheng's turbulent aura, the ominous black aura that was already weakened suddenly disappeared invisible the moment his voice fell, only the wisps of sword aura mixed with a little weak dragon aura that was about to dissipate, Song Qingshu nodded, knowing that what Ye Gucheng said was true.
Song Qingshu then said: "Since the city lord persisted until now, I have nothing else to say. Can the city lord still remember my answer that day?"
Naturally remember!
How can you not remember? !
Ye Gucheng's eyes brightened slightly.
Song Qingshu looked at his star-filled eyes, and there was a sense of joy in his tone that he had never noticed before.
"The city lord...you can walk with me."
Ye Gucheng's eyes became brighter.
"That's...that's fine."
He said softly, and turned his head to look deeper into the palace for the last time.
There are the emperor's bedroom, the imperial garden, the residences of the queen mother and concubines in the palace, and...
There is also everything recorded in the manuscripts handed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of the Ye family in Baiyun City.
However, this time, Ye Gucheng will no longer be shaken.
Just because "he" has tried it once.
The result was a complete loss.
Not only did he lose his reputation, but he even lost his life in the end.
But this is not important.
As early as the moment Gein made his decision, "he" had already foreseen his possible ending
Success, from now on one step at a time, no matter how many ambitions you have, you are not afraid of nowhere to realize them.
If you fail, you will leave your life. After death, success or failure will be judged by future generations.
But "he" forgot that "he" bears not only his own ambition, but also Baiyun City and Feixian Island.
It's not that the Jin imperial family didn't want to take back Feixian Island, but they didn't have a high-sounding reason, and they didn't have enough confidence to easily take Feixian Island under "him".
But now "he" gave them a reason.
Even with his own death, the island lost its biggest barrier, and in the end he could only obediently return to the rule of the court.
Although the young emperor did not embarrass the residents on the island after taking over the island, nor did he deal with the guards in the city lord's mansion.
But in the end, it's still different.
The name of the lord of Baiyun City no longer exists, and Feixian Island has also become a province of the Jin Dynasty. Officials appointed by the DPRK and China serve as governors and governors. among the strife.
If it is said that "he" really owes anyone, it is only those people on the island who, no matter before or now, have sincerely supported him as the city lord, right?
Fortunately, this time, they don't have to go through any turmoil...
Ye Gucheng turned his gaze back to Song Qingshu:
"Since it's over here, is Qing Shu willing to go with me?"
Song Qingshu didn't answer, just tapped his toes, and in the blink of an eye, he was already a few feet away, and he was walking towards the outside of the Forbidden City.
Ye Gucheng let out a long laugh.
There is relief, catharsis, and indescribable joy in this laughter.
It seemed that with this long laugh, he let go of many things in his heart, so that the whole person looked completely different from before.
He followed Song Qingshu and flew away, leaving only Lu Xiaofeng, Wei Ziyun and others standing on the ground and looking at each other...
After a long time, under the urging eyes of Wei Ziyun and others, Lu Xiaofeng shyly moved closer to Ximen Chuuxue, who was standing there expressionlessly, thinking of something:
"Ximen..." He laughed dryly, "Song Shaoxia and Ye Gucheng are playing charades? Do you know?"
Ximen Chuuxue's expression became complicated for a moment.
Does he know?
maybe.
During the days when Song Qingshu was a guest at Wanmei Villa, he met him almost day and night.
Ximen Chuuxue was not stupid, so he naturally felt that Song Qingshu was different.
But how proud is he?
If Song Qingshu didn't say anything, he naturally wouldn't ask.
No matter who Song Qingshu is, it doesn't affect him discussing swords with him.
From today's perspective, Ye Gucheng obviously knows Song Qingshu's difference.
Besides, his saying "fellowship with Qingshu" made Ximen Chuuxue feel a little moved, but he didn't know whether this so-called "fellowship" was just about the way of swordsmanship, or whether it also included many other things that Ximen Chuuxue didn't know. s things?
That aside.
But no matter what, Ximen Chuuxue will not be here, in front of many irrelevant people, especially many of the inner guards, who are clearly from the imperial court, to expose Song Qingshu's truth at will.
He gave Lu Xiaofeng a cold look.
The latter looked puzzled, and was about to ask a few more questions, but saw that his friend in white was imitating the posture of Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng, pointing his toes, and the whole person flew away, leaving him with a proud and cold back , No matter how loud you scream, it can't be undone...
Lu Xiaofeng: "..."
What kind of friends I have made!
Song Qingshu didn't stop when he left the Forbidden City, and went straight back to the small courtyard he rented.
Not long after, as expected, Ye Gucheng also followed the traces he deliberately left, and simply chased here.
When Ye Gucheng entered the small courtyard, Song Qingshu had already brewed a pot of tea on the stone table in the courtyard, and when he saw Ye Gucheng entered the courtyard, he turned his hand and made an invitation gesture.
Ye Gucheng sat down opposite him without hesitation.
Song Qingshu didn't open his mouth, just lowered his eyes and quietly drank the tea in the cup.
Xu was infected by the tranquil and peaceful aura of him, and Ye Gucheng's originally agitated mood suddenly became certain.
He picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip, feeling that the refreshing tea fragrance seemed to carry a sense of leisurely tranquility, slowly seeping into the internal organs, even the limbs...
After closing his eyes in silence for a long time, Ye Gucheng slowly opened his eyes
"Good tea."
he praised.
Song Qingshu still didn't speak.
He just picked up the teapot silently, and poured another cup of tea for Ye Gucheng.
Ye Gucheng picked up his teacup and drank it.
After repeating this three times, Song Qingshufang no longer refills tea for Ye Gucheng.
Only then did the latter realize that it was only then that his emotions could be called truly calmed down.
He couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Thinking back on the experience of this night, it seemed to be shrouded in a layer of tulle. It clearly happened not long ago, but it seemed to have passed for a long, long time, specious and blurred.
No.
What is really blurry is not the memory of tonight.
But much earlier.
When he was still a teenager.
From a certain night, he suddenly broke into his dream, in another completely different world, similar to him but seemingly different, another self.
It was a world where only the Jin Kingdom dominated the entire East.
Although there are also rumors that on the other side of the ocean, there are other countries that can stand shoulder to shoulder with Jin, but that is not Yuan, nor Song, Sui... but there are foreigners with blond hair, blue eyes, high noses and deep eyes. nation.
In that world, "Ye Gucheng" is still the lord of Baiyun City, the lord of Feixian Island, and the descendant of the Ye family from the previous dynasty.
He is one of the six great masters in the world of martial arts, and his swordsmanship has reached perfection. Even in the martial arts world, there is Ximen Chuuxue, who is also called the top two swordsmen of the world, but he knows that Ximen Chuuxue is not as good as himself.
If the two fight against each other, he will only win.
He has a cold temper, and his opponents never pretend to be polite.
Although he devoted himself to governing Feixian Island, he was only doing his best to abide by the family motto handed down from generation to generation by the Ye family on Feixian Island.
He is only [-] years old, and he has achieved a lot in the way of the sword. He created the Flying Immortal, and even the famous Lu Xiaofeng can only try his best to meet him, and there is no guarantee that he will escape every time.
What was the feeling of "Ye Gucheng" in the dream?
If Ye Gucheng, who was still a boy at that time, were to describe it, probably... it would be "the heights are too cold"?
He is lonely, "boring", completely unsure of the way ahead, and has already stood at the highest point of swordsmanship and martial arts in the world, but he can't find the hope and direction of breakthrough.
Therefore, when Nan Wang and his son, who discovered the secret that he was in the blood of the former royal family, approached him and used them as a threat to force him to help in the rebellion, he wavered.
Hounan Wang and his son threatened to cut off the connection between Feixian Island and the land and not allow the island's ships to dock at any port in Nanwang's fief, forcing him to make a decision as soon as possible.
"Ye Gucheng" agreed.
The reason he gave himself was that he also had "ambition".
But does he really have the ambition to dominate the world?
Then why did he just help Nan Wang and his son usurp the throne, but never thought of sitting on that throne by himself?
His ambition is to secretly assist the son of Prince Nan to usurp the throne, and fulfill all the privileges and honors he promised to himself after he secures the throne?
Ye Gucheng thought that he himself would never be moved by this.
He also didn't quite believe that his self in another world would.
But the other "Ye Gucheng" conspired against him without hesitation.
Ye Gucheng witnessed everything he did in his dream.
He couldn't guarantee that if he was in the same environment and faced the same situation, he wouldn't make the same choice as that "Ye Gucheng".
But he knew that he was different from the "Ye Gucheng" in his dream after all.
He once secretly traveled to other countries on the mainland with the fleet on the island.
He knew that Zhang Sanfeng of the Yuan Kingdom's martial arts had been titled the number one master of the Yuan Kingdom more than ten years ago.
He knew that the mysterious "Cihang Jingzhai" in Sui Kingdom's martial arts was said to be able to control the general situation of the world;
He knows the evil king Shi Zhixuan, he knows the six-veined sword of the Duan family in Dali, he knows "Nan Wuming, the Northern Sword Master", he knows...
Ye Gucheng knows a lot.
And the more he knows, the more he understands how weak he is.
More than ten years later, maybe he will indeed stand at the top of the Jin Kingdom's martial arts, but what about after leaving the Jin Kingdom?
Would the people he knew be stronger than the 30-year-old "Ye Gucheng" in his dream?
Ye Gucheng is not afraid that he will not find a way forward.
I am not afraid of the loneliness of being too cold in the heights.
He was afraid that he would once again live up to the ancestral teachings passed down from generation to generation by Ye's ancestors. They never talked about "restoring the country". A place where people live for generations.
So it's still different after all.
"Ye Gucheng" is "Ye Gucheng", and he is him.
Although they have the same name and the same identity, their circumstances and living environment, and even the people they have met in their lives are all different.
He can't become "Ye Gucheng".
He is just himself.
Ye Gucheng suddenly understood.
In fact, he has never been confused, never wavered.
Otherwise, he would not have contacted the emperor through Huamanxi the day after Nanwang found him, and agreed to pretend to be threatened, cooperate with the emperor's various arrangements, and slowly destroy all of Nanwang's tricks.
Ye Gucheng smiled.
He raised his eyes again, and looked at the boy in white who had left him silent for an unknown amount of time.
"Thank you Qingshu for the tea."
He spoke with a smile.
Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, and looked back with a strange expression.
In fact, as early as the night when he pretended to be Sikong Zhaixing and broke into Song Qingshu's rented courtyard at night with the intention of using a ribbon to lure Song Qingshu into the palace to watch the battle, but was exposed as his real body, Song Qingshu already had the answer in his heart.
But some things still need to be clearly confirmed with me.
such as
"The city lord really has nothing to worry about?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, "Baiyun City, Feixian Island, Xiao Jiu and A Yuan, and the fishermen on the island... the city lord won't care about these people anymore?"
Ye Gucheng's expression didn't change at all when he heard the words.
I don't know if he had expected Song Qingshu to ask this question.
He said:
"If Qingshu asked me a few days earlier, I would have hesitated, and I would not be able to say that I really have nothing to do with them. But now..."
Ye Gucheng glanced lightly at the top of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and the group of mysterious men in black who stood frozen in place suddenly flashed a relieved smile...
"I have done everything I can for Baiyun City. From now on...they shouldn't need me to worry about it anymore."
he said softly.
indeed.
Looking at Ye Gucheng's turbulent aura, the ominous black aura that was already weakened suddenly disappeared invisible the moment his voice fell, only the wisps of sword aura mixed with a little weak dragon aura that was about to dissipate, Song Qingshu nodded, knowing that what Ye Gucheng said was true.
Song Qingshu then said: "Since the city lord persisted until now, I have nothing else to say. Can the city lord still remember my answer that day?"
Naturally remember!
How can you not remember? !
Ye Gucheng's eyes brightened slightly.
Song Qingshu looked at his star-filled eyes, and there was a sense of joy in his tone that he had never noticed before.
"The city lord...you can walk with me."
Ye Gucheng's eyes became brighter.
"That's...that's fine."
He said softly, and turned his head to look deeper into the palace for the last time.
There are the emperor's bedroom, the imperial garden, the residences of the queen mother and concubines in the palace, and...
There is also everything recorded in the manuscripts handed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of the Ye family in Baiyun City.
However, this time, Ye Gucheng will no longer be shaken.
Just because "he" has tried it once.
The result was a complete loss.
Not only did he lose his reputation, but he even lost his life in the end.
But this is not important.
As early as the moment Gein made his decision, "he" had already foreseen his possible ending
Success, from now on one step at a time, no matter how many ambitions you have, you are not afraid of nowhere to realize them.
If you fail, you will leave your life. After death, success or failure will be judged by future generations.
But "he" forgot that "he" bears not only his own ambition, but also Baiyun City and Feixian Island.
It's not that the Jin imperial family didn't want to take back Feixian Island, but they didn't have a high-sounding reason, and they didn't have enough confidence to easily take Feixian Island under "him".
But now "he" gave them a reason.
Even with his own death, the island lost its biggest barrier, and in the end he could only obediently return to the rule of the court.
Although the young emperor did not embarrass the residents on the island after taking over the island, nor did he deal with the guards in the city lord's mansion.
But in the end, it's still different.
The name of the lord of Baiyun City no longer exists, and Feixian Island has also become a province of the Jin Dynasty. Officials appointed by the DPRK and China serve as governors and governors. among the strife.
If it is said that "he" really owes anyone, it is only those people on the island who, no matter before or now, have sincerely supported him as the city lord, right?
Fortunately, this time, they don't have to go through any turmoil...
Ye Gucheng turned his gaze back to Song Qingshu:
"Since it's over here, is Qing Shu willing to go with me?"
Song Qingshu didn't answer, just tapped his toes, and in the blink of an eye, he was already a few feet away, and he was walking towards the outside of the Forbidden City.
Ye Gucheng let out a long laugh.
There is relief, catharsis, and indescribable joy in this laughter.
It seemed that with this long laugh, he let go of many things in his heart, so that the whole person looked completely different from before.
He followed Song Qingshu and flew away, leaving only Lu Xiaofeng, Wei Ziyun and others standing on the ground and looking at each other...
After a long time, under the urging eyes of Wei Ziyun and others, Lu Xiaofeng shyly moved closer to Ximen Chuuxue, who was standing there expressionlessly, thinking of something:
"Ximen..." He laughed dryly, "Song Shaoxia and Ye Gucheng are playing charades? Do you know?"
Ximen Chuuxue's expression became complicated for a moment.
Does he know?
maybe.
During the days when Song Qingshu was a guest at Wanmei Villa, he met him almost day and night.
Ximen Chuuxue was not stupid, so he naturally felt that Song Qingshu was different.
But how proud is he?
If Song Qingshu didn't say anything, he naturally wouldn't ask.
No matter who Song Qingshu is, it doesn't affect him discussing swords with him.
From today's perspective, Ye Gucheng obviously knows Song Qingshu's difference.
Besides, his saying "fellowship with Qingshu" made Ximen Chuuxue feel a little moved, but he didn't know whether this so-called "fellowship" was just about the way of swordsmanship, or whether it also included many other things that Ximen Chuuxue didn't know. s things?
That aside.
But no matter what, Ximen Chuuxue will not be here, in front of many irrelevant people, especially many of the inner guards, who are clearly from the imperial court, to expose Song Qingshu's truth at will.
He gave Lu Xiaofeng a cold look.
The latter looked puzzled, and was about to ask a few more questions, but saw that his friend in white was imitating the posture of Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng, pointing his toes, and the whole person flew away, leaving him with a proud and cold back , No matter how loud you scream, it can't be undone...
Lu Xiaofeng: "..."
What kind of friends I have made!
Song Qingshu didn't stop when he left the Forbidden City, and went straight back to the small courtyard he rented.
Not long after, as expected, Ye Gucheng also followed the traces he deliberately left, and simply chased here.
When Ye Gucheng entered the small courtyard, Song Qingshu had already brewed a pot of tea on the stone table in the courtyard, and when he saw Ye Gucheng entered the courtyard, he turned his hand and made an invitation gesture.
Ye Gucheng sat down opposite him without hesitation.
Song Qingshu didn't open his mouth, just lowered his eyes and quietly drank the tea in the cup.
Xu was infected by the tranquil and peaceful aura of him, and Ye Gucheng's originally agitated mood suddenly became certain.
He picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip, feeling that the refreshing tea fragrance seemed to carry a sense of leisurely tranquility, slowly seeping into the internal organs, even the limbs...
After closing his eyes in silence for a long time, Ye Gucheng slowly opened his eyes
"Good tea."
he praised.
Song Qingshu still didn't speak.
He just picked up the teapot silently, and poured another cup of tea for Ye Gucheng.
Ye Gucheng picked up his teacup and drank it.
After repeating this three times, Song Qingshufang no longer refills tea for Ye Gucheng.
Only then did the latter realize that it was only then that his emotions could be called truly calmed down.
He couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Thinking back on the experience of this night, it seemed to be shrouded in a layer of tulle. It clearly happened not long ago, but it seemed to have passed for a long, long time, specious and blurred.
No.
What is really blurry is not the memory of tonight.
But much earlier.
When he was still a teenager.
From a certain night, he suddenly broke into his dream, in another completely different world, similar to him but seemingly different, another self.
It was a world where only the Jin Kingdom dominated the entire East.
Although there are also rumors that on the other side of the ocean, there are other countries that can stand shoulder to shoulder with Jin, but that is not Yuan, nor Song, Sui... but there are foreigners with blond hair, blue eyes, high noses and deep eyes. nation.
In that world, "Ye Gucheng" is still the lord of Baiyun City, the lord of Feixian Island, and the descendant of the Ye family from the previous dynasty.
He is one of the six great masters in the world of martial arts, and his swordsmanship has reached perfection. Even in the martial arts world, there is Ximen Chuuxue, who is also called the top two swordsmen of the world, but he knows that Ximen Chuuxue is not as good as himself.
If the two fight against each other, he will only win.
He has a cold temper, and his opponents never pretend to be polite.
Although he devoted himself to governing Feixian Island, he was only doing his best to abide by the family motto handed down from generation to generation by the Ye family on Feixian Island.
He is only [-] years old, and he has achieved a lot in the way of the sword. He created the Flying Immortal, and even the famous Lu Xiaofeng can only try his best to meet him, and there is no guarantee that he will escape every time.
What was the feeling of "Ye Gucheng" in the dream?
If Ye Gucheng, who was still a boy at that time, were to describe it, probably... it would be "the heights are too cold"?
He is lonely, "boring", completely unsure of the way ahead, and has already stood at the highest point of swordsmanship and martial arts in the world, but he can't find the hope and direction of breakthrough.
Therefore, when Nan Wang and his son, who discovered the secret that he was in the blood of the former royal family, approached him and used them as a threat to force him to help in the rebellion, he wavered.
Hounan Wang and his son threatened to cut off the connection between Feixian Island and the land and not allow the island's ships to dock at any port in Nanwang's fief, forcing him to make a decision as soon as possible.
"Ye Gucheng" agreed.
The reason he gave himself was that he also had "ambition".
But does he really have the ambition to dominate the world?
Then why did he just help Nan Wang and his son usurp the throne, but never thought of sitting on that throne by himself?
His ambition is to secretly assist the son of Prince Nan to usurp the throne, and fulfill all the privileges and honors he promised to himself after he secures the throne?
Ye Gucheng thought that he himself would never be moved by this.
He also didn't quite believe that his self in another world would.
But the other "Ye Gucheng" conspired against him without hesitation.
Ye Gucheng witnessed everything he did in his dream.
He couldn't guarantee that if he was in the same environment and faced the same situation, he wouldn't make the same choice as that "Ye Gucheng".
But he knew that he was different from the "Ye Gucheng" in his dream after all.
He once secretly traveled to other countries on the mainland with the fleet on the island.
He knew that Zhang Sanfeng of the Yuan Kingdom's martial arts had been titled the number one master of the Yuan Kingdom more than ten years ago.
He knew that the mysterious "Cihang Jingzhai" in Sui Kingdom's martial arts was said to be able to control the general situation of the world;
He knows the evil king Shi Zhixuan, he knows the six-veined sword of the Duan family in Dali, he knows "Nan Wuming, the Northern Sword Master", he knows...
Ye Gucheng knows a lot.
And the more he knows, the more he understands how weak he is.
More than ten years later, maybe he will indeed stand at the top of the Jin Kingdom's martial arts, but what about after leaving the Jin Kingdom?
Would the people he knew be stronger than the 30-year-old "Ye Gucheng" in his dream?
Ye Gucheng is not afraid that he will not find a way forward.
I am not afraid of the loneliness of being too cold in the heights.
He was afraid that he would once again live up to the ancestral teachings passed down from generation to generation by Ye's ancestors. They never talked about "restoring the country". A place where people live for generations.
So it's still different after all.
"Ye Gucheng" is "Ye Gucheng", and he is him.
Although they have the same name and the same identity, their circumstances and living environment, and even the people they have met in their lives are all different.
He can't become "Ye Gucheng".
He is just himself.
Ye Gucheng suddenly understood.
In fact, he has never been confused, never wavered.
Otherwise, he would not have contacted the emperor through Huamanxi the day after Nanwang found him, and agreed to pretend to be threatened, cooperate with the emperor's various arrangements, and slowly destroy all of Nanwang's tricks.
Ye Gucheng smiled.
He raised his eyes again, and looked at the boy in white who had left him silent for an unknown amount of time.
"Thank you Qingshu for the tea."
He spoke with a smile.
Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, and looked back with a strange expression.
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