what a good man

"I still have a lot of Tan Xifeng in Pengcheng, wouldn't it be a shame not to go back and drink?"

"I'll buy you more Xifeng in the future, more than Pengcheng." Zhang Liang thought for a while and added, "Don't you want to eat tea cake?"

Tea cakes, those are desserts that Pengcheng doesn't have.

"But I want to eat candy cakes."

These days, I have eaten almost all the tea cakes that I should eat in my life, which is enough to miss for a lifetime.

"You will die if you go back." Zhang Liang, who was hit by cartilage powder and bound by the rope of the stolen king, was able to hold on for so long and talk so much.

"No doubt is still in Pengcheng, so I have to go back. We all ran away, what should he do?" I tore off Chen Ping's robe, and carefully spread it on his body.

Zhang Liang was silent, and after a while, he resolutely said: "Then I don't want him anymore, I just want Ah Zhen to be safe and sound."

My men paused, then regained my composure, tapped his head and said, "Idiot, what are you talking about, it seems like I'm really going to die. Don't worry, the second master Yan Lu told me I can live to be a hundred years old, I will be safe and sound, Xiang Yu is not as cruel as you imagine, with Yu Ji and Long Qie here, he will not kill me. Be good, have a good rest and sleep After you sleep, you'll be safe."

"In the future, I will return Ah Zhen's ten generals' mansions, don't go back."

Ten general mansions?

How big is that, you will get lost.

Besides, where did he get so much money?Could it be that he wants to worship Chen Ping as a teacher to learn about corruption?

"No need, I don't want you to be bad. Remember, be an honest person, tell the truth, do honest things, and live with a smile." After that, I tapped his Ya point to save him from rambling. He continued to talk, then opened the window and jumped out lightly, "Take care, Xiao Liangliang."

Finally I looked back at him.

I can still clearly remember the look in his eyes at that time many years later.

I've never seen him look so resigned.

old footprints

and so on.

and so on.

……Wait.

On the third day of February, he waited for her in the rain for a long time.

But she didn't come.

He slowly turned his back and took one last look at the sunrise at Dinglan Mountain.Pale and gray light shines through the misty clouds, but in spring there is the bleakness of autumn, desolate and cold.

Being drenched in the rain sucks, and feeling frustrated with two years of anticipation is even worse.

Xiang Yu is not a wise king, and Zhang Liang understands that this overlord of Western Chu, who has been dazzled by hatred, is no longer the former Shao Yu.

People are subject to change. Perhaps it is in order to survive that they forget their original intention a little bit, and then deviate from their original self.

Gradually, gradually, until it becomes a completely strange appearance.

Zhang Liang thought of Ji Zhen, the Ji Zhen who had followed him since childhood.No matter how coldly he treats each other, he will persevere and stalk the stalking girl Ji, until he gradually gets used to it from the initial disgust and disgust, and then accepts and loses the girl Ji.

With his eyes closed, he could even see himself in his youth, walking on a certain street in Xinzheng, followed by Ji Zhen who was smiling all over his face.

One after the other.She stepped on his shadow with strides, repeatedly crushing countless ancient sunsets.

He frowned angrily in front, and she smiled happily in the back.

Her smile gradually blurred in the sunset.

He once thought that walking like this was a lifetime.

Later, that person disappeared behind him.He turned his head and saw only his own shadow.He raised the corners of his lips, but the shadow would not smile at him.

Two years of life in exile made him experience countless bitter setbacks.He chose to help Liu Bang with his own deliberation, and he dared not take another wrong step—people who have already missed walk on thin ice.

It's just that he didn't expect that Ji Zhen would stand in a completely opposite position with him.She shook the wine glass at him, with a smile on her face, but her eyes were extremely indifferent: "Long time no see, want to have a drink?...Mr. Zhang."

He was silent for a moment, then finally nodded and said: "Zi Fang is disrespectful."

There are only a few steps between them, but it seems that they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and there are vicissitudes of life to ponder and feel sad.

He took the wine glass in her hand and drank it down.

The taste of the wine is very light, but melancholy gradually rises, and then what comes to my heart is sadness and loneliness.

Ji Zhen's sword dance was aimed at Liu Bang.

He had to draw his sword to face her, not only to force her sharp sword away, but also to be careful not to hurt her.

He showed mercy to her with every sword, but she wanted his life with every sword.

He couldn't get distracted, so he forgot to protect himself.

"——" He grunted and bit his lips tightly. The sword in her hand had pierced his left abdomen.

"Why not avoid it?" she asked back.

"Ah Zhen." Ling Xu in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of metal falling to the ground, and he asked softly, "Are you really going to kill me?"

There was no heartache or regret on her face.

He wanted to find any familiar look on her face, but he couldn't find any.

She carried him into the tent, and was about to take off his clothes, but he held his hand.

"Ah Zhen, I miss you very much."

As soon as he finished speaking, she pressed his acupuncture points, and then took off his clothes.

"Zhang Liang, I don't need you."

That Ji Zhen who swears so aggressively that she will say "I must marry Zhang Xiaomei in my life" has really disappeared.

Seeing that his wound was not deep, she was a little annoyed and said, "You played a trick to lure me away and protect Liu Bang. Zhang Liang, you have grown a lot in the past two years. Sure enough, the fox has become a spirit." .”

True, the physical wounds were not serious.The trauma in my heart probably has already collapsed.

"Xiang Yu is not a wise king."

"……Oh."

"Ah Zhen, you don't believe me."

"How do you tell me to trust you?"

She returned the jade flute he gave her to its original owner. She thought they had been settled by time, but they couldn't.

He will not allow it.

He didn't miss the appointment. This time, she owed him.

Fan Zeng sent her to watch, and she lived in his house-this was her ambition, but it never came true.The old Zhang family has now lost, but he still arranged her into the best small courtyard.

She lived comfortably, but was restless, running around from time to time.

"Ah Zhen, where are you going?" Seeing her walking out again, he asked aloud.

"Zhang San, how old am I this year?"

"...Twenty and three." She and him have always been the same age.

"Is it too big?"

He was speechless, but he heard her say: "It's time to go out and find a lover."

Beloved?

Ah.

What is a good man?

He followed her, just like she followed him many years ago, step by step.He saw her walking into Huajie Liuxiang, and when he saw her staring intently at another man's body, he finally pushed the door open and entered.

"Mr. Zhang, didn't Confucianism teach you to knock on the door? If you destroy other people's good deeds, be careful of retribution. And coming to this kind of place will damage your reputation."

"I don't care about fame."

His face was calm and his voice was calm.

reputation?

Once upon a time, he no longer cared about such things.

How can a vain reputation really surpass the joys, sorrows and joys of the person in front of him?

Ah Zhen, let's start from scratch, shall we?

"You're kidding me! If you Zhang Liang didn't care about fame, you should have eloped with me ten years ago."

Ten years ago, if I could go back ten years ago, I would not let you work so hard.

Many things have been forgotten in the dark and narrow corner of time. If he didn't look back later, he might not be able to discover those neglected details, but the more he explored, the more distressed he was. Girl.

Xiao Liang, who was also Lord Longyang who appeared later, touched her acupuncture points and handed her over to him.

"Sookie, I'll take Ah Zhen to a place, you don't have to follow."

He wanted to take her to eat sugar cakes, her favorite sugar cakes, and he knew she must miss them very much.

He stretched out his hand to untie her acupuncture point, and he was greeted with an unceremonious slap.

The slap in the street was powerful and loud, attracting countless passers-by to stop and watch.

"May I ask what kind of qualification you have to meddle in my son's affairs?"

His face was in pain, and he was only stunned for a moment before regaining his composure.

——My hair is messed up.He reached out and carefully brushed the broken hair on her forehead.

"Ah Zhen, do you want some sugar cake? I'll add tofu curd for you."

He pointed to the candy shop not far away, and he saw tears streaming down her face, and her voice sounded like a sigh: "I want to eat candy cakes, a lot of candy cakes, and bean curd, many bowls of bean curd ..."

He said softly: "Okay."

As long as you want, as long as I have, I will give it to you.

All are fine.

He hadn't recovered from the melancholy of the past, but he saw her saying to him seriously: "You should marry Shuzi."

That Ji Zhen who disturbed his marriage at the cost of death many years ago actually persuaded him to marry someone else.

Beneath the calm face was a gradually cooling heart.

He said with difficulty: "If you don't marry, I won't force you, and you will never marry a wife in your life."

Every word is absurd.

She can not want him, but she can't push him to others.

Maybe she would drink some wine and be in a better mood, so she wouldn't say those nasty nonsense, but she spent almost all his money, so how could she have money to buy her wine?

He became his flute, a relic left to him by his mother, and a token of love from him to her. ——However, she no longer wants that thing.Maybe she can accept the jade flute in exchange for Xifeng.

She did accept it, and he began to rejoice in his decision, even though it was