Juntian University Chronicle

"Your Majesty Gongsun came from a family with a long history of education and a noble temperament. Moreover, I am from Huaixi County. There are such talents in my hometown. I am honored in my generation! Master Zhong came from a humble background. Thanks to His Majesty's favor, he was able to rise to the top. .Although he is a capable minister of governing the world, he does not use any means to achieve his goals. The ministers in the court have repeatedly criticized him, so he should not be an example for you and me as scholars!"

"Brother Zhan judges superiority by birth, it is biased..."

"Yes, Master Zhong disregarded his own safety and was not afraid of the criticism of the world. He has gone through many difficulties and obstacles to help His Majesty open up the current peaceful and prosperous world!"

The crowd was divided into two factions for a while, arguing endlessly.

Gongsun Qian was originally attracted by the sound of the qin, but now the group of scholars no longer play the qin, but are arguing about his superiority with Zhong Kunyi.Having lost his sense of elegance, Gongsun Qian didn't want to listen any more, and quietly walked out of the pavilion with Ling Guang.

"Qian Lang, I knew you were very good in the past, but I didn't expect you to have such prestige among scholars." Ling Guang looked at Gongsun Qian, with regret in his beautiful eyes: "You should have done something great, but But because of me, you even resigned from the position of deputy prime minister..."

Gongsun Qian stretched out his hand to gently cover his lips, and said, "Guang'er, compared to you, these things are nothing more than a fleeting moment. I never took them to heart."

Ling Guang lowered his head, still feeling remorseful, Gongsun Qian persuaded softly: "My Gongsun family's family precepts teach future generations the way of a gentleman, observe the rites of sages, cherish the heart of helping the world, and do things of loyalty. But I have never asked my descendants to be appointed officials and nobles, and have great fame. Isn't it a good thing to be like a wild crane in the clouds, stay away from right and wrong, teach the future generations what you have learned in your life, and write books in your spare time?"

"Hmm." Ling Guang held Gongsun Qian's hand tightly, and said, "I'm happier hearing others praise you than I am when I get a compliment."

Gongsun Qian felt the soft warmth in his hand, and Ling Guang's words of confession burned a flame in his heart.

"Guang'er, it's Gongsun Qian's fortune to be with you in this life." Gongsun Qian turned his head to look at Ling Guang with affection in his eyes.

"The east wind has arrived, and Ling Guang will return with you." Ling Guang looked at him with a smile.

The spring breeze blows, and the willows are soft.Fallen flowers are colorful, and the fragrance of dust blows on the face.

The two came by the wind and left on the flowers.

I still remember the first time I saw it, the first glance, it has been ten thousand years.It turns out that the world has experienced hardships and obstacles, and the world of mortals is only for the sake of knowing and meeting you.

There is the crisp singing voice of the young Chacha Kunxing echoing in the valley:

"The east wind is blowing on the face, full of purples and reds, and I am looking for the fragrance. I forgot my youth, missed my youth, and only watched the apricot blossoms blowing all over my body. Spring feast, green wine and songs, when the carnival is over, don't ask me where I will go... "

Jian Bin leaned on the soft bed in the bedroom, frowning at Qi Zhikan who was stirring the medicine bowl beside the bed.

"Abin, drink it while it's hot. You've lost too much blood. This tonic is prepared by the doctor I asked from the Imperial Hospital. It can nourish the blood most." Qi Zhikan looked at Jian Bin and said.

When had his voice been so gentle?This Juntian God of War, who made the enemy fearful, was coaxing Kun Xing in front of him softly at the moment, his eyes full of affection.

Jian Bin stared at him blankly for a while, then shook his head again, his voice still could not conceal the exhaustion: "I have told you many times, you don't want to come again."

"You are my husband, and I should take care of you. You are not recovering from illness, so how can I rest assured if I don't come to see you?" Qi Zhikan said with a smile.

Jian Bin felt helpless, he had already made preparations to go back to Tianji to practice with the elder of the Jian family, and Qi Zhikan would never go back to the past, so why should he do this.

Qi Zhikan didn't seem to see the resistance in Jian Bin's eyes, he still scooped up a spoonful of tonic and carefully handed it to Jian Bin's lips.

"Bailu!" Jian Bin turned his head and called the valet standing beside him: "I'm tired, send General Qi out."

"Abin, why do you have to refuse me thousands of miles away?" Seeing his refusal, Qi Zhikan had to put down the medicine bowl, and sighed, "To tell you the truth, Dad has died of illness, and now I only have you A family member, you are only left with me in this world, why can't we support each other and go on together like before?"

Jian Bin couldn't help being startled when he heard the words, he had no impression of Yang Shi, only vaguely remembered that he had come to look for him, and wanted to go back to Qi Mansion with him.Yang Shi is a calm and dignified Kun, and it can be seen that Qi Zhikan really loves her.So now Qi Zhikan is just like him, alone?

"You are the righteous king that my parents set for me before they were alive, and I only want you in this life." Qi Zhikan continued: "Abin, since you have forgotten the past, why can't we start over?"

"So many things have happened, how can we go back to the past." Jian Bin looked at the few new branches standing obliquely outside the window, with an indifferent tone.

You are no longer what you used to be, and I am not what I was back then. There are no memories left, so why do it all over again?

"General Qi, you go back, don't come here again." Jian Bin turned to look at him.His face was still a little pale, his lips were dry and peeling, and his eyes were dim, as if he had returned to the timid, submissive, sensitive and timid nature he had saved when we first met.But at that time, he was bullied like this, but he still steadfastly guarded the piece of meteorite in his arms.

He didn't understand why Jian Bin persisted like this, but he only said that there are some things that are worth protecting with life.

Qi Zhikan felt sore in his heart, he was willing to sacrifice his life to protect his former self.

It was the self-willed and self-willed self who ruined all of this.But now it's too late to wake up.

In fact, he envied Mr. Zhong very much, he was so eloquent and coaxed Meng Zhang to change his mind.And he was clumsy and tongue-tied, even though he was extremely remorseful, he didn't know how to open his mouth to reflect.

"General Qi, let's go!" Bai Lu stepped forward, as if to see off the guests.

Qi Zhikan sighed deeply, but in order not to offend Jian Bin, he had no choice but to get up and prepare to leave with him.

After walking a few steps, Qi Zhi turned his head reluctantly, and saw Jian Bin leaning against the bed.Under the vigorous and unrestrained sunshine in spring, he seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of bitterness, and he couldn't see any vitality.The shapeless body seemed to turn into a wisp of green smoke at any moment, and vanish with the wind.

Qi Zhikan only felt that his eyes became blurred for a moment, and hot emotions gushed out like magma, overflowing his limbs and bones.

If he is left alone, will Jian Bin really...

He has already missed it once, is he going to miss it a second time?

Qi Zhikan didn't dare to think about it anymore, all he knew was that he pushed Bai Lu away, turned around and strode towards Jian Bin.

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The seal light is over, and the signature is placed:

Gongsun Qian: Snow on the branches, the moon in the clouds, breaking the world situation, and dare to repay the mountains and rivers with a cold body.

Ling Guang: Fairy and beautiful, but hates the front, and loves what he doesn't love.This body has entered the game, and I can't help but sigh.When the flowers bloom and fall, they rely on the east wind and are willing to go with you.