When three people walk together, there must be my teacher.
Fan Xian and the little emperor pushed the Sigu sword, quietly left the big green tree, walked along the long straight road, and walked into the most prosperous streets and alleys in Dongyi City. The travelers who had been resting under the green tree before had already scattered in shock, and slowly spread the scene they had seen to the ears of many people.
At this time, not many people have discovered who the disabled person sitting on the chair wheel is. Si Gu Jian is the god of Dongyi City, so naturally not many mortals have seen it. Pedestrians on the street just felt that the combination of these three people was a bit strange. Two handsome young men were pushing a disabled person in a wheelchair. tourists who come.
Fan Xian ignored the gazes of his surroundings, and just quietly pushed the wheelchair, his eyes naturally fell on Si Gu Jian's shoulders, and in the back of his head, he recalled the state of master he felt under the big green tree at the previous moment.
He is a person who loves to learn. When he escorted Xiao En back to Northern Qi, he never forgot to ask Xiao En about the government affairs on the way. Although the relationship between him and Si Gu Jian is unspeakable, and the relationship is extremely complicated and delicate, but since this great master is willing to reveal this state to himself, and given him a chance to learn more about it, of course he will not miss it.
Even though there was a sinister killing intent hidden behind Si Gu Jian's actions, Fan Xian still refused to miss it. Maybe it was just a day in Dongyi City, and he was willing to treat Si Gu Jian as his real teacher.
Among the three, only the Little Emperor of Northern Qi was in an awkward situation. She seemed to be Sigu Jian's guest, but in fact she was just a hostage in Fan Xian's hands. Silently communicating with each other, I can only watch helplessly and be speechless.
After leaving Daqingshu, Si Gujian never mentioned those mysterious words again, and Fan Xian no longer asked him for advice seriously. The two of them seemed to have forgotten what they said before and what they wanted to do, they just kept quiet. And wandering freely in Dongyi City, walking amidst the stares and whispers of pedestrians around.
As Si Gu Jian said, there are many things that can only be understood but cannot be conveyed in words, since this is the case, it is useless to talk about it, so I will stop talking about it.
After walking for a while, Fan Xian may have noticed the little emperor's discomfort, he glanced at her with a slight smile, and said something softly, a forced smile appeared on the little emperor's indifferent face.
Si Gu Jian took two juniors to some dilapidated buildings, where the Ye family prospered many years ago, but now they have already changed their use. Once lived in these rooms.
Fan Xian knew what Si Gu Jian wanted to tell him and what he wanted to influence him, but he kept silent until finally he reached the glass workshop of the Ye family, and he asked softly: "You have become the guardian of Dongyi City later. Or, why did Ye Qingmei...my mother leave with Uncle Wu Zhu."
Fan Xian knew about that period of history. After Ye Qingmei and Wu Zhu's master and servant left Dongyi City, they did not enter the surrounding vassals and small countries. The primeval forest, a road between the steep cliffs, goes directly to Danzhou.
That road is like a sheep's intestines, like heavenly steps, and it is extremely difficult to walk, but it is a road after all. During the Dadongshan incident three years ago, Yan Xiaoyi used this road to sneak away from Dadongshan with five thousand soldiers. Dongshan. Afterwards, both the Qing Kingdom and Dongyi naturally invested boundless enthusiasm and vigilance on this secret road, and both sides deployed heavy troops on both ends of this road.
Fan Xian didn't care about this path, he just cared about why Ye Qingmei left Dongyi City back then. Because at the seaside of Danzhou, Ye Qingmei met His Majesty the Emperor, his father, that old fellow Chen Pingping, and from then on began a brilliant career as a leader in Nanqing.
"I had just occupied the City Lord's Mansion at that time, and the Jian Hut had just been opened." Si Gu Jian sat in a wheelchair and said indifferently, but there was some uncontrollable anger in his indifferent words, "But your mother's departure has nothing to do with us. Whether it is strong or not has nothing to do with Dongyi City's strength... She has a big heart, and what she wants to do must rely on a stronger force to spread it out in this world."
Si Gu Jian glanced back at Fan Xian, and said coldly, "In her opinion, Dongyi City's strength is not enough to support her thoughts."
Fan Xian pushed the wheelchair silently, knowing what was going on. Since Ye Qingmei chose to live and enter the world in Dongyi City because she felt pity for the suffering of the world, this idealistic woman who once radiated infinite brilliance will definitely try her best to practice this matter better.
Although Dongyi City is located by the sea and has gathered the wealth of the world, it was only a territory of the Great Wei at that time, and its status on the mainland was not very conspicuous. The most important thing is that the people in Dongyi City are engaged in business. There is more than enough shrewdness, but a little lack of perseverance. If you want to create a big situation and influence the whole world with your own ideas, Dongyi City is undoubtedly not a good choice.
"Why didn't she go to Northern Qi? Well, it was the Great Wei of the past." At this time, the little Northern Qi emperor who had been silent all this time suddenly interjected, causing Fan Xian and Si Gu Jian to look at her at the same time, and she sighed helplessly. , Said: "I can't be dumb for a day."
The reason why the little emperor couldn't resist asking this sentence is also very simple. Before hearing today's story, as the Northern Qi emperor, she already had a very deep understanding of the Ye family, the number one in the world, when she was young. For the woman surnamed Ye, I have a little bit of admiration. Later, after taking office, I worked hard to collude with Nanqing Jiangnan's internal treasury, and I know how much that internal treasury will have a huge impact on a country.
So she was very regretful and very curious, why Ye Qingmei didn't go to Great Wei, which is now her own country, if she had gone back then, maybe Fan Xian was born in Shangjing, maybe Northern Qi would not be as difficult as it is today Day, of course, the greatest possibility is that there is no such person as Fan Xian in the world anymore.
Fan Xian smiled, and explained before Si Gujian: "Back then, the Great Wei Dynasty ruled the entire continent, and it was the place where the feudal and decadent forces were most concentrated. Although it is said that the revolution should go to the most difficult place, in practice, it is It was very unrealistic. At that time, Nanqing had been fighting against Xihu for many years, and the country was beginning to show signs of cuteness, but it was only in a corner, which was not very eye-catching. In addition, Qing people had an open and strong temperament, and they were more receptive to new things. So it was not surprising that my mother chose Nanqing back then."
After this passage was finished, the little emperor frowned and shook his head in displeasure, thinking to himself what kind of bastard words were he talking about, how could I understand every single word, but when put together, I didn't know what he was talking about
Si Gu Jian glanced at Fan Xian and said, "That's the reason why she left Dongyi City and went to Nanqing... Heng, she thought that the son of Nanqing would obediently listen to her and wait for the day when Nanqing ruled the world." , it was when she was transforming the world... who would have thought that Master Shizi would become a real dragon in the world in the end, how could he tolerate someone riding on him."
The great master finally laughed uncontrollably, with a hint of relief in his laughter. Fan Xian was slightly angry and stared at him coldly.
Si Gu Jian didn't care about his eyes at all, and added indifferently: "When I was young, I tasted countless ups and downs in the world, and I almost died several times. At the beginning, when I entered the City Lord's Mansion, I decided to kill and take revenge, but was stopped by your mother."
"But since your mother left my Dongyi City and went to Nanqing, I can naturally kill people." Si Gujian lowered his head slightly, and said: "In one night, I slaughtered more than a hundred people in the mansion. , my breath is in chaos, and the realm is beginning to be established."
"Of course, after that incident, your mother and I have cut off any correspondence, and we're just strangers." Si Gu Jian gently patted the armrest of the wheelchair, his words filled with emotion, resentment, and sharpness.
Fan Xian said slightly sarcastically: "Don't tell me, things are still so vulgar after all, you can't be one of my mother's admirers, right?"
Si Gu Jian said mockingly: "No matter how beautiful she is, no matter how capable she is, in my eyes, she is still the little girl under the big green tree. I have no interest in perverted things."
"In my life, all I love is the sword in my hand."
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The words are not speculative, and Fan Xian can clearly feel the resentment that has accumulated in Si Gujian's chest for a long time. Perhaps it is a feeling of loneliness after being abandoned, or it may be that this great master has spotted Ye Qingmei, which is heartbreaking. The ending, but unable to change anything.
Si Gu Jian went to the Nanqing Palace three times, intending to assassinate Emperor Qing, but because of Shi Shi, a master-level master who never showed up in the palace, he returned in a hurry. Because he couldn't gamble with his own life. His life represented countless lives in Dongyi City, but he still went to Nanqing. This alone proved his tyranny.
Why did Si Gu Jian assassinate Emperor Qing? The people of the past probably believed that under the threat of Nanqing, Dongyi City was like a bird's nest in the wind and rain, and might be destroyed at any time. That's why this great sword-wielding master tried to change the course of history with his own powerful force. .
But today, after hearing so many stories and seeing so many traces left by Ye Qingmei in Dongyi City, Fan Xian suddenly had a different thought in his heart. Maybe Sigu Jian was going to assassinate Emperor Qing just because of him. Angry Emperor Yu Qing did not protect Ye Qingmei.
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The three of them gradually became silent again. It was impossible for Fan Xian to thank Si Gu Jian for stabbing the emperor Lao Tzu, and it was impossible for the little emperor to just say that I had a good time today, and Si Gu Jian's expression was also the same. He became a little awe-inspiring, and the two of them didn't dare to disturb him.
The wheelchair was crushed on the streets of Dongyi City, creaking and creaking, very clear and clear, it seemed that it could be transmitted along the long street, to the harbor at the end, and even to those sea ships, and then was heard by these ships. To other parts of the world that are unfamiliar.
Fan Xian raised his head abruptly, with a slight light in his eyes, and scanned his surroundings. What woke him up from his contemplation was the clear and somewhat terrifying creaking sound below him. It was daytime, and according to his observations the past two days, it should be the busiest time in Dongyi City. Travelers and tourists who come here will be crowded here to make noisy noises. Why is it that the surroundings have become so quiet at this time, and even the creaking of wheelchairs can be heard so far.
Looking at the scene in front of him, he took a deep breath, his face turned slightly pale, and he was extremely shocked. The expression of the little Northern Qi emperor who was pushing the wheelchair beside him also changed slightly. Although she had seen this kind of scene countless times in her life, she was still inexplicably horrified when she met him suddenly today.
There is no one on the street, not even a scrap of paper, only green stone slabs, spliced one by one into the distance.
All the merchants and travelers crowded under the eaves on both sides of the street, knelt on the ground, bowed to the center of the extremely clean street, and remained motionless.
The little emperor knew that the people from these foreign countries were not worshiping herself, but only the great master in the wheelchair. She couldn't help looking at Si Gu Jian's shoulder with questioning eyes. Only then did she know that Si Gu Jian was in The position in the hearts of the people of Dongyi City is far more noble than that of an emperor.
There was no army to suppress or clear the way. All the people just prostrated themselves on the ground and bowed to Si Gu Jian in the wheelchair, as if looking at the god in their hearts, and slowly walked to the end of the street.
Everyone in the world knew that the great master was going to die, and not many people in Dongyi city had seen the true face of the great master, but in the past two years, they were still unavoidably terrified.
Especially today when I really saw the great master in the wheelchair, the hearts of the people of Dongyi City were filled with endless sadness. They knew that it was the disabled person in the wheelchair who guarded their wealth, their freedom, and their own wealth with the sword in their hands. The family house has been safe for decades.
There was even a sense of shame in their hearts. They felt that it was a shameful thing to live under the protection of the Juggernaut for so many years. The Juggernaut was tired and old.
The gods are getting old and will eventually perish, just like the sun across the street at this time will always sink into endless darkness for a moment.
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It seems that it was a moment under the big green tree, and it finally spread, alarming the people in the entire Dongyi City. They knew that Lord Juggernaut had finally come out and came among them, so they prostrated themselves on the ground, feeling sad, and said their final farewell to express their gratitude.
Fan Xian looked at this scene, but he was slightly puzzled, why did these people know that the person in the wheelchair was Si Gu Jian? Before he had time to think, he had already felt the tyrannical aura emanating from Si Gujian's thin and small body, an aura that rejected people and thousands of miles away, an aura that was absolutely cold.
It was a completely disharmonious atmosphere with the sentimental appearance of the people prostrating on both sides of the long street.
Fan Xian was silent, knowing that this great master was teaching him a second lesson, not using words, but using actions, using the shocking and sentimental scene on the long street, to tell himself that to advance to the realm of a grand master, it takes more than You have to take off your clothes, and you have to give up your feelings.
It's not ruthless, Si Gu Jian's affection for this big city must have reached the extreme, that's why he showed such indifference and ruthlessness, a bit dismissive of the emotions invested by people in the world.
"Emotion is a very precious thing, but it is also a very cheap thing." Si Gu Jian said the first sentence on the long street, "If you have affection for something, you must not be controlled by this affection .”
"And this is your mother's biggest problem."
Thoughtful, Fan Xian and the little emperor pushed the wheelchair and walked forward under the adoring eyes of the crowd. The creaking sound of the wheelchair became louder and harsher.
Then the wheelchair stopped in front of a magnificent building, which was the City Lord's Mansion where Fan Xian had visited yesterday.
"What are we doing here?" Fan Xian asked respectfully.
Si Gu Jian said in a hoarse voice: "I just want to go home... and then I will teach you the last lesson, killing people."