[Four Famous Arrests] Please call me a life-chasing girl

? Cui Min ran back in the silent night. Her hand hurt so much that it was bleeding.She thought, that tile is really hard.

Sneaking back into the room, Cui Min was about to light the lamp, but just after he had polished the fire, he suddenly blew it out, and stared at Zhao Shu who was leaning leisurely in front of the door, "I don't believe there is anyone in this world who can run faster than me!" Also, why did the ancients like trespassing in the boudoir?

Zhao Shu nodded in agreement, "I really can't catch up with you, so I came here to look for you directly after I greeted Lord Zhuge, but I didn't expect you to come back until now."

"Ahem, I'm not very familiar with the roads in Bianjing City." Cui Min looked at the sky, there was no wind or stars tonight, and she was not familiar with Hualiu Lane, so being able to get back to God at this point is already very powerful.

Zhao Shu smiled lightly, and said straight to the point, "I'm not going around in circles anymore. Although you took a bit of a risk by singing that song just now, it's because you are brave. I just met Zhuge Shenhou, and I know that The sketch called by the father is also written by you, so if you have no objection, I will take you to the palace on the Mid-Autumn Festival to persuade the father to let you go to Liao with me and Tong Guan."

"A mission to the Liao Kingdom?" Cui Min didn't understand. "I thought I was only responsible for painting some paintings, and occasionally chatting with the emperor about life, ideals, and nonsense..."

Zhao Shu nodded, "That's right, you just entered the palace to do these things."

"...Can I not enter?"

"Of course." Zhao Shu answered flatly, but turned around and opened the window slightly.He stood facing the scattered tree shadows outside the window with his hands behind his back, the faint moonlight pulled that tall figure far away, lonely and desolate.

He sighed softly, "It's just that Tong Guan keeps confronting the Holy Spirit and intends to violate the covenant with the Liao Kingdom and take back the Sixteen States of Yanyun. The three-legged situation. My dynasty emphasizes culture and suppresses military power, and my military strength is weak, while the Jin Kingdom has strong troops and strong horses. Everyone knows its wolf ambitions. After the Liao Dynasty is destroyed, it will definitely plot the Central Plains. Tong Guan is just for the promise of "recovering the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun" Feng Wang' and the main battle for a while, is not sincere at all and has no ability to command the six armies and resist the Jin soldiers. If he succeeds, the Central Plains will be in danger."

"so?"

"So I hope you can help me get the tiger talisman in Tong Guan's hand. After all, you are the only one who can see and change the fate of the Song Dynasty."

Cui Min frowned, "Do you want me to change the fate of the Song Dynasty by myself? You think too highly of me..." And he thought she loved the Song Dynasty very much, wanted to get involved in political struggles, wanted to Will defeating the Golden Soldier change history?Actually no, she just didn't want the four famous arresters to end up fighting against thousands of golden soldiers, and she didn't want the people she cared about the most to be poked into a sieve.

She didn't expect that Zhuge Zheng and I once knew a time traveler like her, and he turned out to be the ruthless father Cheng Dingtian.Cheng Dingtian is much more powerful than her. The Dasong version of Iron Man was framed by Cai Jing when the Cheng family weapons factory was about to take over the arms business.At that time, he had only two choices. The first choice was to escape with the weapon spectrum, but in doing so, he changed his own ending and changed the fate of the Northern Song Dynasty, so he would disappear from this world, and all the people who appeared because of him and Things will disappear.The second choice is to follow the destiny to destroy the weapons factory and let the Northern Song Dynasty perish, but his traces in this world can remain.In the end, Cheng Dingtian chose to obey the fate in order to keep his only blood.

Cui Min faced the same two choices as Cheng Dingtian. The first choice was to change the fate of the Northern Song Dynasty. Without the capture of Bianjing by the Jin army seven years later, without the shame of Jingkang, the four famous arresters would not have to die In the confrontation with Jin Bing, but she changed history, and all the people and things that appeared because of her will disappear.The second choice is to obey the destiny, and all the people in the Shenhun Division will die in that war.

Although in fact, she still has a third choice, which is also the most selfish one: to persuade the people from the Shenhunsi to leave Bianjing and avoid that war.In this way, history will not be changed, but the gods will be preserved.But she knew, Zhuge Zheng, I wouldn't do this, and Iron Hand wouldn't. Cold-blooded and ruthless might follow her, but they would regret it for the rest of their lives, living in defection and guilt for their relatives and friends.Even Cui Min herself couldn't bear to abandon Tieshou and Uncle Shi and let them face the war alone, let alone ruthless?

Whether one person disappears, or lives a lifetime with guilt, or everyone dies with Bei Song, in fact, it is not Cui Min's decision, but it depends on her choice.In such a comparison, it seems that the first choice is the one with the least casualties, and she will disappear as soon as she disappears. After all, everything related to her in this world will also disappear. No one will remember that there was a life-seeking girl, even if it is heartless, it will forget about her.And where Cui Min will go, she herself doesn't know.Whether she will forget everything here, she doesn't know.

Cui Min sat down at the table with some headaches. He had already planned to try his best to fulfill Zhuge Zhengwo and Cheng Dingtian's family and country wishes, so if Zhuge Zhengwo wanted her to do it, she would do it if she could.It was only until she got to this point that she realized that all this was not as simple as she imagined.She knew too little and saw too little. Not only did she begin to doubt her abilities, but she also found that in her heart, she had never firmly thought about which choice to make.

"I know you are different. If you think it over well, you will know where you will find me." Zhao Shu saw her bewildered expression, so he stopped talking, and the white shadow flashed, and the person was hidden by the window .There is only one half-open window still swaying slightly in the night wind.

After a long while, Cui Min, who was woken up by the night wind, came back to his senses dully, "Hey, where can I find you?"

**

The autumn night was as cold as water, and Cui Min only had a thin white gauze skirt on her body. Now that she stopped, the cold wind that leaked in from the window froze her whole body within a few blows.She shivered, and stepped forward to close the window, but she caught a glimpse of a figure in the dark under the tree.

"Who?" Cui Min was vigilant, and jumped out of the window lightly and quickly, ready to strike first, but suddenly stopped all movements when he saw the silhouette of the figure clearly.

"Why are you here?" She was a little nervous, looking at the ruthless person hiding in the corner and asked in a low voice.

Wu Qing didn't know how long he had been listening in the corner, his deep eyes were as cold as frost, and his already slightly pale complexion was flushed sickly by the night wind, and his clothes became thinner and thinner.

"You just left all the clothes of the Shenhunsi in Shangxianglou. I guess you haven't slept yet, so I brought them back to you." His voice was very calm, but it was rare stiff, with a hint of forbearance.

Cui Min's hands and feet were sweating, this sentence told her that Wuqing already knew that she had just gone to Shangxianglou, that she was performing on stage, and that she might also know that Zhao Shu came to find her.But he has been watching silently by the side, and when her head turned dizzy and foolishly walked away, he carefully helped take away the clothes that could reveal her identity.When she was hesitating in the room, although he was full of doubts, he didn't ask, and stood outside silently, blowing the cold wind alone, not knowing what he was thinking.

Looking at each other speechlessly, Cui Min looked at Wuqing who was close at hand, and felt sorry for his silence, but also had a trace of incomprehensible his sadness.She wanted to tell everything directly, but she couldn't speak out because of her promise to Uncle Shi.She found to her chagrin that the distance between them seemed to have grown.

But for Wu Qing, careful thinking is his strength, but sometimes it makes him extremely troubled.These days, he can keenly feel the difference in Cui Min, but it's just a feeling, and he doesn't particularly care about it.It wasn't until he went to Shangxianglou on a whim, saw her socializing with Lord Su, and saw her perform in front of the Holy One. All the previous deeds were connected together, and he had to convince himself that Cui Min was planning behind his back. A serious matter, and one that looks risky too.Realizing this, he was a little angry, not only because of being concealed and deceived, but also because of the strong anxiety in his heart.

"Ah!" Cui Min sneezed violently, wiping his sleeves with snot and tears.

Ruthlessly frowned, he raised his hand and put the policeman's coat that Cui Min left in Shangxianglou on her body.He said softly, "It's cool in the night, go into the house and rest."

"Well, then I'll send you back first." Cui Min folded his coat and wanted to go forward to push Wuqing's wheelchair, but Wuqing gently blocked him, "No, I'll just go back by myself. You should rest earlier .” As he spoke, he fiddled with the wheelchair on his own, then turned and left.

Suddenly, the wind picked up, and the familiar scent of licorice wafted into the coat, and Cui Min coughed lightly due to choking.It wasn't until she saw the ruthless figure hiding in the night that she returned to the house in frustration.

He was probably, pissed off.