[Yi Tian] It's not easy to be famous and decent
Chapter 137 History is Irreversible
There was a lot of excitement in the wedding hall, and it soon spread to the ears of the Wudang faction.After all, Zhang Wuji is the successor of Zhang Cuishan, and all the heroes of Wudang are attached to him, so they brought Song Qingshu to visit him not long after.However, the heroes of Wudang are all upright, even if they persuade them, it is only for Zhang Wuji to deal with them fairly, and they should not listen to and believe in wronged good people.How could Zhang Wuji listen to such words?After chatting with the Wudang heroes in a good manner, he said that the injury had not healed and he was tired and ready to rest.The Wudang heroes also knew that it was not convenient for them to intervene in Mingjiao affairs, so they left after hearing what Zhang Wuji said.
Song Qingshu didn't have a deep relationship with Zhang Wuji, so he came to visit this time only as a respectful companion, and he didn't even have a word with Zhang Wuji.Unexpectedly, just as he was about to leave, Zhang Wuji called out to stop him again. "Senior Brother Song, please stop! Wuji still has some matters about the art of war, and I want to ask Senior Brother Song for advice."
Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao immediately turned his head and said: "So, Qingshu, you can stay with Wuji."
Song Qingshu sighed helplessly, ordered Song Yuanqiao to return to Zhang Wuji's room reluctantly.
In the art of war, the importance of talent is far greater than acquired hard work.Zhang Wuji said that he wanted to ask for advice on the art of war, but it was just an excuse, but he actually wanted to test Song Qingshu's views on Zhu Yuanzhang.Seeing Song Qingshu sitting down in front of him, he asked with a smile: "What do you think, Senior Brother Song, about today's events?"
Song Qingshu naturally guessed that what Zhang Wuji was going to talk about must not be the art of war, but he was not surprised that Zhang Wuji changed the subject.Song Qingshu was proficient in the art of war, so he naturally knew that Zhao Min had brought five hundred yuan soldiers, and there was no way they could escape the inspection of the Mingjiao Army. This Tang He colluded with Zhao Min in all likelihood.However, what really surprised him was that Zhang Wuji was unable to investigate the matter thoroughly.He frowned slightly, and then replied softly after a while: "If you want to completely control the Ming Cultist Army, I am afraid that the name of the leader alone will be beyond your reach." Zhang Wuji had all his heart on Zhao Min, but he didn't care about Mingjiao's foundation.After he died, he saw Zhang Wuji again on Wudang Mountain. At that time, Zhang Wuji had married Zhao Min. Seeing his peaceful expression, he had no regrets.It's just that the Zhang Wuji in front of him has great ambitions, Song Qingshu always has to mention something in Wushu's face.
Recalling the scene at the Caixi Hall just now, Yang Xiao and Fan Yao were the envoys of the Mingjiao. In the Mingjiao, one person was under ten thousand people, but one of them couldn't see through Tang He's bitter tricks, and the other was deceived by Zhu Yuanzhang's rhetoric. Relying on his status in the teaching to put on his old status everywhere, although Zhang Wuji was still polite to them, he was very bored in his heart.Yin Tianzheng is old, and although Yinye King has scheming plans, his vision is not deep.Not only Zhang Wuji's control over the rebel army was weak, but he also didn't have many useful people around him.However, after Zhang Wuji met Song Lian on Wudang Mountain, he ordered Chang Yuchun to secretly search for some civil and military heroes in the early Ming Dynasty that he knew, and when he found them, he could slowly start to let them gradually replace Yang Xiao and others in the affairs and status of the church. , and even use their power to slowly control the rebel army.Zhang Wuji already had a plan for this matter, so he just replied casually: "Thank you, Brother Song, for your suggestion." Then he asked straightforwardly, "I heard that this person, Zhu Yuanzhang, also had a relationship with Brother Song, but I don't know what Brother Song thought of him. What do you think?"
Song Qingshu pondered for a moment, and said honestly: "The talent of a hero!"
Seeing Song Qingshu's expression of hesitation, Zhang Wuji smiled again and said, "Senior Brother Song, if you have something to say, you may as well speak up, you and I are brothers in the same school, there is nothing we can't say."
Zhang Wuji treated him so attentively, but Song Qingshu was not satisfied with it, he hesitated for a while and then asked with some doubts: "Why is it Zhu Yuanzhang?" Just now in the wedding hall, Yang Xiao was right in at least one sentence.Now Han Shantong is the most powerful in the Mingjiao Army, and he is also the most arrogant.This time Zhang Wuji got married, not only did he not come, but neither did his son, he only sent a young general in his army to bring a gift to congratulate him.
When Song Qingshu asked this question, Zhang Wuji's expression became more and more strange. After a while, he whispered: "If I say, he was the one who won the throne in the last life..." Seeing Song Qingshu's sudden change of color, Zhang Wuji continued his efforts and added another sentence. "And his biggest opponent for the world is not Yuan Ting, but... Chen Youliang!"
Song Qingshu was startled suddenly, stood up immediately, and looked straight at Zhang Wuji.
Seeing that his face was pale, Zhang Wuji continued: "Senior Brother Song, you thought you saved Uncle Qi, so you just saved Uncle Qi? Everything has changed! From the moment you killed Chen Youliang, everything before our eyes has changed. is unknown."
Song Qingshu was not afraid of Zhang Wuji's words, after all, he was not a person from the future, and he did not have the awe of the so-called "history cannot be changed" for what happened in front of him.What really scared him was only Zhang Wuji.Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji silently for a while, and suddenly said: "Who are you? Why do you know so much?" two people.But if it wasn't the original Zhang Wuji, why did he know so much?
Seeing that Song Qingshu was so obsessed with his identity, Zhang Wuji couldn't help laughing. "Senior Brother Song, you should be very clear. As long as you don't make mistakes, I will never tell what you did in your previous life. What are you afraid of?"
Seeing that Zhang Wuji was still refusing to reveal the truth, Song Qingshu didn't insist on asking any more.He himself has been reborn in a lifetime, and he knows that the secrets of heaven are unfathomable, but he accepts Zhang Wuji's strange origin faster than others.After a while, he took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Then, what are you afraid of? What about Zhu Yuanzhang? What about Chen Youliang? If I can kill Chen Youliang, you can't suppress Zhu Yuanzhang? You should know better than me how to be a veritable leader of the Ming Cult, the leader of the rebel army, and even rule the world in the future. As a senior brother, I can't help you much."
As soon as Song Qingshu's words came out, Zhang Wuji fell silent immediately, only then did he realize that he was too anxious.Falling into the plot of the original work again and again but unable to make any changes, his control over the Mingjiao and the rebel army became weaker and weaker, all of which made him restless, fearing that he would eventually have no choice but to follow the old path of the original protagonist.And even if he finally overcomes all difficulties to win the world, the law of separation of powers has never been implemented in this land after all, and now there are many voices of opposition just by mentioning it. If it is truly implemented, how many difficulties will be waiting ahead As for himself, Zhang Wuji had no clue.Zhang Wuji knew that he was a little panicked after all.At this time, Song Qingshu explained the confusion in his heart, he felt suddenly enlightened, and it was rare for him to express his sincere thanks. "Thank you, Senior Brother Song, for your suggestion." Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu turned slightly sideways, refusing to accept his gift.
Zhang Wuji knew that Song Qingshu always had a grudge against him, so he didn't take it seriously, instead he asked very curiously. "Senior Brother Song and I have little friendship, Senior Brother Song is really willing not to fight with me?"
Zhang Wuji's question was an understatement, but Song Qingshu knew the power of it.The so-called innocent man is guilty of the crime, Song Qingshu has no intention of competing for the world, let alone fighting with Zhang Wuji for his own selfishness and hurting the common people.However, the Wudang faction is powerful after all, and Zhang Wuji will conquer the world in the future, but whether he can tolerate the Wudang faction is only in his mind.Zhang Wuji was intelligent by nature, Song Qingshu knew that sweet words would never deceive him, he could not help but sigh softly, and replied: "I am a person who has died once, and there is only one thing I understand the most. The most important thing for a person is to see himself clearly. Some things can be done, and some things can’t be done.”
Song Qingshu was so unabashedly sincere and honest, but Zhang Wuji found it more and more interesting, and asked again: "Senior brother Song has so much confidence in me?"
"If one day Zhu Yuanzhang or someone else beats you, I will support him too." Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji calmly, his eyes were clear and transparent, like a pool of clear water that reflected all the good and evil in the world without any cover Beauty and ugliness. "It's not because of you, Wuji. It's not because of Uncle Wu, nor because of Wudang, but because of the people of the world. I hope you didn't lie to me about the separation of powers."
What Song Qingshu said, Zhang Wuji didn't have any doubts about him, and immediately confessed: "Brother Song, Wuji once heard a saying called 'history is irreversible'. What is history? What happened is history. Zhu Yuanzhang is destined to be the emperor. If I want to stop him, I can’t relax for a day. If I want to change the world pattern, I can’t relax for a day. If you wronged Brother Song because of this, I can only ask Brother Song Forgive me because I have no choice."
What Zhang Wuji said, but Song Qingshu just smiled slightly, and thought to himself: If history is really irreversible, how can the Wudang School have the appearance it is today?Why is Zhang Wuji so difficult to get along with him everywhere?
Zhang Wuji also seemed to have discovered the flaw in his words, and his expression was a little embarrassed.He cleared his throat uncomfortably, and then added a few more sentences: "Similarly, Uncle Qi was destined to die. If he didn't die by your hands this time, it doesn't mean he won't die by your hands in the future. Brother Song If you want to get rid of your fate and keep Seventh Uncle safe, you have to worry a lot."
This time, Song Qingshu really listened to it.It is about the people and things that he cares about, whether it is Zhang Wuji or Song Qingshu, it is inevitable that there will be chaos.
On the second day, the Wudang faction finally bid farewell to Zhang Wuji and a group of Mingjiao disciples, and set off to return to Wudang.However, Song Qingshu did not go with the Wudang heroes. Zhang Shicheng of the Haisha Gang asked the Wudang faction to come forward to negotiate peace between the Beggars' Gang and the Haisha Gang.The arrangement of the heroes of Wudang is not because they look down on the Shanghai Sand Gang, but because Song Qingshu's position in Wudang is stable, and now is the time to gradually delegate power to him. Once he can handle the communication between the sects proficiently, it will be safe to take over as the head up.The heroes of Wudang put all their efforts into cultivating him, Song Qingshu naturally would not fail to understand.However, he had a ghost in his heart, he was startled at the thought of going with Mo Shenggu, and subconsciously looked at Yu Daiyan.
Yu Daiyan understood and immediately expressed that he would go together.Unexpectedly, Song Yuanqiao and the others opposed each other. Although Yu Daiyan had already recovered at this time, after all, he had been bedridden for many years, and the journey from Anqing to Hangzhou was obviously too tiring.The Seven Heroes of Wudang love brothers and sisters, so they naturally don't want Yu Daiyan to work hard.They didn't know the inside story, they only thought that Yu Daiyan loved Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu, and they were worried about their handling of disputes between sects. Even Song Yuanqiao, who loved his son the most, smiled and persuaded: "The third brother, the seventh brother and Qingshu are all big Yes, they know how to measure."
Yu Daiyan was speechless for a while when he heard the words, he knew in his heart that he could not be forced, so he pulled Mo Shenggu aside and said: "Qing Shu is your nephew, take good care of him!" Although his tone was low, his expression was full. severe.When Yu Daiyan met Mo Shenggu this time, he privately suggested to Mo Shenggu to get married early according to the plan agreed with Song Qingshu, but Mo Shenggu only passed it vaguely, obviously never thinking about it.Seeing that Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu are going to face each other day and night, Yu Daiyan can't help feeling extremely anxious, lest they get along with each other for a long time, and the relationship between uncle and nephew will gradually change.
Mo Shenggu naturally understood Yu Daiyan's implication, so he replied solemnly: "Third Brother, put your heart back in your stomach. Even if my younger brother risked his life, he would definitely not harm Qingshu .”
Mo Shenggu has a resolute character, and he has always been hard to follow after saying something.Although the Wudang heroes felt that Yu Daiyan was overly worried, they were also moved by Mo Shenggu's love for his nephew, and they all patted Song Qingshu on the shoulder and asked him to be filial to his seventh uncle. Only Yu Daiyan and Song Qingshu themselves had a hard time.Song Qingshu felt guilty and complicated, he just stared blankly at Qishu and was speechless for a while.In his last life, he also couldn't get what he asked for. That feeling was so intense and painful that he couldn't even cover it up. In the end, he had no choice but to let others criticize and make fun of him.How much concentration and restraint does Seventh Uncle need to be so nonchalant now?But Yu Daiyan just sighed, Song Qingshu is his nephew, Mo Shenggu is his seventh younger brother, his palms and backs are full of flesh, he only thought in his heart: If I knew today, I should not have made their uncles and nephews so close!
Thanks to Yu Daiyan's beating, Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu went to Hangzhou together on the way to Hangzhou in a quiet and orderly manner, and all the disciples of the beggar gang who were traveling together mistakenly thought that their uncles and nephews were troublemakers. It's awkward.Because of the frequent wars in the past few years, most of the roads are deserted villages and fields, and this day they stayed in an abandoned village. Fish to eat.Sun Zong, a disciple of the beggar gang who was accompanying him during the meal at night, handed Song Qingshu a grilled fish. Song Qingshu just thanked him, but before he reached out to take it, Mo Shenggu, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and fell silent. Said: "Qingshu is afraid of fishy, so bake him a steamed bun."
Sun Zong hurriedly bowed his head and said yes, but Song Qingshu was heartbroken, the baked steamed buns were hard to swallow anymore.He is a person who attaches great importance to love, so even in the last life, even though he knew that Zhou Zhiruo had a heart for Zhang Wuji, he still treated her wholeheartedly, thinking that one day she would be moved.Even if he was reborn and saw Zhou Zhiruo's true character clearly, he still couldn't figure out why she could always be as firm as a stone to him.Now he is facing Uncle Seven, knowing that Uncle Seven treats him affectionately but he can't respond, the better Uncle Seven treats him, the more guilty and uncomfortable he will feel.
Mo Shenggu didn't know the inside story, seeing that Song Qing didn't know the taste of books and food, he only thought that he was tired from the journey, and only calculated the distance in his mind, and calculated that he would arrive in the town to rest in two days, so he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.Seeing that it was still early, he stepped forward and said to Song Qingshu: "Go for a walk with Uncle Qi."
Seventh Uncle has an order, and Song Qingshu naturally obeys everything.The two walked out of the dilapidated house side by side, only to see that the village was dark and deserted, and the fields had long been abandoned and barren.Under the cold moon, there are skeletons and white bones scattered among the long grass, and will-o'-the-wisps fluttering in the wind, indescribably scattered.Mo Shenggu silently looked at the will-o'-the-wisp in the distance for a while, then looked at the old blood stains on the brick wall that had already turned gray, and suddenly sighed, and said in a low voice: "I hope the Tartars will be driven away this time, and the people of the world You don’t have to suffer from this war anymore.”
Although the land of the Central Plains is rich and prosperous, wars are raging across the world every hundred years. The world loves to talk about the heroic hero's feats of galloping across the world.Song Qingshu didn't want to fight with Zhang Wuji because he didn't want to shed unnecessary blood.He was born in a Taoist sect, if he was not trapped by love, he would have been indifferent by nature.Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains look majestic and vast, but in the end, who is not a piece of loess?Hearing what Mo Shenggu said, Song Qingshu couldn't help replying: "Seventh Uncle who will, definitely will! Now there are Wudang Sect and Mingjiao, and in the future there will be Beggars' Gang, Haisha Gang, and the Five Great Sects. If I don't believe it, we will Can't escape this cycle!"
Hearing the words, Mo Shenggu also smiled slightly. Seeing his nephew under the moonlight, his face was so handsome, he finally couldn't help stretching out his hand to caress his forehead, and suddenly said with a smile: "Abandoning the donation suddenly said, Try to add food."
Song Qingshu also knows that he has been a bit picky eaters recently, but it's unavoidable to go out.Hearing Mo Shenggu tease him like this, his face became hot immediately, and he shouted angrily: "Seventh Uncle!"
What responded to him was Mo Shenggu's hearty laugh.
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Song Qingshu didn't have a deep relationship with Zhang Wuji, so he came to visit this time only as a respectful companion, and he didn't even have a word with Zhang Wuji.Unexpectedly, just as he was about to leave, Zhang Wuji called out to stop him again. "Senior Brother Song, please stop! Wuji still has some matters about the art of war, and I want to ask Senior Brother Song for advice."
Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao immediately turned his head and said: "So, Qingshu, you can stay with Wuji."
Song Qingshu sighed helplessly, ordered Song Yuanqiao to return to Zhang Wuji's room reluctantly.
In the art of war, the importance of talent is far greater than acquired hard work.Zhang Wuji said that he wanted to ask for advice on the art of war, but it was just an excuse, but he actually wanted to test Song Qingshu's views on Zhu Yuanzhang.Seeing Song Qingshu sitting down in front of him, he asked with a smile: "What do you think, Senior Brother Song, about today's events?"
Song Qingshu naturally guessed that what Zhang Wuji was going to talk about must not be the art of war, but he was not surprised that Zhang Wuji changed the subject.Song Qingshu was proficient in the art of war, so he naturally knew that Zhao Min had brought five hundred yuan soldiers, and there was no way they could escape the inspection of the Mingjiao Army. This Tang He colluded with Zhao Min in all likelihood.However, what really surprised him was that Zhang Wuji was unable to investigate the matter thoroughly.He frowned slightly, and then replied softly after a while: "If you want to completely control the Ming Cultist Army, I am afraid that the name of the leader alone will be beyond your reach." Zhang Wuji had all his heart on Zhao Min, but he didn't care about Mingjiao's foundation.After he died, he saw Zhang Wuji again on Wudang Mountain. At that time, Zhang Wuji had married Zhao Min. Seeing his peaceful expression, he had no regrets.It's just that the Zhang Wuji in front of him has great ambitions, Song Qingshu always has to mention something in Wushu's face.
Recalling the scene at the Caixi Hall just now, Yang Xiao and Fan Yao were the envoys of the Mingjiao. In the Mingjiao, one person was under ten thousand people, but one of them couldn't see through Tang He's bitter tricks, and the other was deceived by Zhu Yuanzhang's rhetoric. Relying on his status in the teaching to put on his old status everywhere, although Zhang Wuji was still polite to them, he was very bored in his heart.Yin Tianzheng is old, and although Yinye King has scheming plans, his vision is not deep.Not only Zhang Wuji's control over the rebel army was weak, but he also didn't have many useful people around him.However, after Zhang Wuji met Song Lian on Wudang Mountain, he ordered Chang Yuchun to secretly search for some civil and military heroes in the early Ming Dynasty that he knew, and when he found them, he could slowly start to let them gradually replace Yang Xiao and others in the affairs and status of the church. , and even use their power to slowly control the rebel army.Zhang Wuji already had a plan for this matter, so he just replied casually: "Thank you, Brother Song, for your suggestion." Then he asked straightforwardly, "I heard that this person, Zhu Yuanzhang, also had a relationship with Brother Song, but I don't know what Brother Song thought of him. What do you think?"
Song Qingshu pondered for a moment, and said honestly: "The talent of a hero!"
Seeing Song Qingshu's expression of hesitation, Zhang Wuji smiled again and said, "Senior Brother Song, if you have something to say, you may as well speak up, you and I are brothers in the same school, there is nothing we can't say."
Zhang Wuji treated him so attentively, but Song Qingshu was not satisfied with it, he hesitated for a while and then asked with some doubts: "Why is it Zhu Yuanzhang?" Just now in the wedding hall, Yang Xiao was right in at least one sentence.Now Han Shantong is the most powerful in the Mingjiao Army, and he is also the most arrogant.This time Zhang Wuji got married, not only did he not come, but neither did his son, he only sent a young general in his army to bring a gift to congratulate him.
When Song Qingshu asked this question, Zhang Wuji's expression became more and more strange. After a while, he whispered: "If I say, he was the one who won the throne in the last life..." Seeing Song Qingshu's sudden change of color, Zhang Wuji continued his efforts and added another sentence. "And his biggest opponent for the world is not Yuan Ting, but... Chen Youliang!"
Song Qingshu was startled suddenly, stood up immediately, and looked straight at Zhang Wuji.
Seeing that his face was pale, Zhang Wuji continued: "Senior Brother Song, you thought you saved Uncle Qi, so you just saved Uncle Qi? Everything has changed! From the moment you killed Chen Youliang, everything before our eyes has changed. is unknown."
Song Qingshu was not afraid of Zhang Wuji's words, after all, he was not a person from the future, and he did not have the awe of the so-called "history cannot be changed" for what happened in front of him.What really scared him was only Zhang Wuji.Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji silently for a while, and suddenly said: "Who are you? Why do you know so much?" two people.But if it wasn't the original Zhang Wuji, why did he know so much?
Seeing that Song Qingshu was so obsessed with his identity, Zhang Wuji couldn't help laughing. "Senior Brother Song, you should be very clear. As long as you don't make mistakes, I will never tell what you did in your previous life. What are you afraid of?"
Seeing that Zhang Wuji was still refusing to reveal the truth, Song Qingshu didn't insist on asking any more.He himself has been reborn in a lifetime, and he knows that the secrets of heaven are unfathomable, but he accepts Zhang Wuji's strange origin faster than others.After a while, he took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Then, what are you afraid of? What about Zhu Yuanzhang? What about Chen Youliang? If I can kill Chen Youliang, you can't suppress Zhu Yuanzhang? You should know better than me how to be a veritable leader of the Ming Cult, the leader of the rebel army, and even rule the world in the future. As a senior brother, I can't help you much."
As soon as Song Qingshu's words came out, Zhang Wuji fell silent immediately, only then did he realize that he was too anxious.Falling into the plot of the original work again and again but unable to make any changes, his control over the Mingjiao and the rebel army became weaker and weaker, all of which made him restless, fearing that he would eventually have no choice but to follow the old path of the original protagonist.And even if he finally overcomes all difficulties to win the world, the law of separation of powers has never been implemented in this land after all, and now there are many voices of opposition just by mentioning it. If it is truly implemented, how many difficulties will be waiting ahead As for himself, Zhang Wuji had no clue.Zhang Wuji knew that he was a little panicked after all.At this time, Song Qingshu explained the confusion in his heart, he felt suddenly enlightened, and it was rare for him to express his sincere thanks. "Thank you, Senior Brother Song, for your suggestion." Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu turned slightly sideways, refusing to accept his gift.
Zhang Wuji knew that Song Qingshu always had a grudge against him, so he didn't take it seriously, instead he asked very curiously. "Senior Brother Song and I have little friendship, Senior Brother Song is really willing not to fight with me?"
Zhang Wuji's question was an understatement, but Song Qingshu knew the power of it.The so-called innocent man is guilty of the crime, Song Qingshu has no intention of competing for the world, let alone fighting with Zhang Wuji for his own selfishness and hurting the common people.However, the Wudang faction is powerful after all, and Zhang Wuji will conquer the world in the future, but whether he can tolerate the Wudang faction is only in his mind.Zhang Wuji was intelligent by nature, Song Qingshu knew that sweet words would never deceive him, he could not help but sigh softly, and replied: "I am a person who has died once, and there is only one thing I understand the most. The most important thing for a person is to see himself clearly. Some things can be done, and some things can’t be done.”
Song Qingshu was so unabashedly sincere and honest, but Zhang Wuji found it more and more interesting, and asked again: "Senior brother Song has so much confidence in me?"
"If one day Zhu Yuanzhang or someone else beats you, I will support him too." Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji calmly, his eyes were clear and transparent, like a pool of clear water that reflected all the good and evil in the world without any cover Beauty and ugliness. "It's not because of you, Wuji. It's not because of Uncle Wu, nor because of Wudang, but because of the people of the world. I hope you didn't lie to me about the separation of powers."
What Song Qingshu said, Zhang Wuji didn't have any doubts about him, and immediately confessed: "Brother Song, Wuji once heard a saying called 'history is irreversible'. What is history? What happened is history. Zhu Yuanzhang is destined to be the emperor. If I want to stop him, I can’t relax for a day. If I want to change the world pattern, I can’t relax for a day. If you wronged Brother Song because of this, I can only ask Brother Song Forgive me because I have no choice."
What Zhang Wuji said, but Song Qingshu just smiled slightly, and thought to himself: If history is really irreversible, how can the Wudang School have the appearance it is today?Why is Zhang Wuji so difficult to get along with him everywhere?
Zhang Wuji also seemed to have discovered the flaw in his words, and his expression was a little embarrassed.He cleared his throat uncomfortably, and then added a few more sentences: "Similarly, Uncle Qi was destined to die. If he didn't die by your hands this time, it doesn't mean he won't die by your hands in the future. Brother Song If you want to get rid of your fate and keep Seventh Uncle safe, you have to worry a lot."
This time, Song Qingshu really listened to it.It is about the people and things that he cares about, whether it is Zhang Wuji or Song Qingshu, it is inevitable that there will be chaos.
On the second day, the Wudang faction finally bid farewell to Zhang Wuji and a group of Mingjiao disciples, and set off to return to Wudang.However, Song Qingshu did not go with the Wudang heroes. Zhang Shicheng of the Haisha Gang asked the Wudang faction to come forward to negotiate peace between the Beggars' Gang and the Haisha Gang.The arrangement of the heroes of Wudang is not because they look down on the Shanghai Sand Gang, but because Song Qingshu's position in Wudang is stable, and now is the time to gradually delegate power to him. Once he can handle the communication between the sects proficiently, it will be safe to take over as the head up.The heroes of Wudang put all their efforts into cultivating him, Song Qingshu naturally would not fail to understand.However, he had a ghost in his heart, he was startled at the thought of going with Mo Shenggu, and subconsciously looked at Yu Daiyan.
Yu Daiyan understood and immediately expressed that he would go together.Unexpectedly, Song Yuanqiao and the others opposed each other. Although Yu Daiyan had already recovered at this time, after all, he had been bedridden for many years, and the journey from Anqing to Hangzhou was obviously too tiring.The Seven Heroes of Wudang love brothers and sisters, so they naturally don't want Yu Daiyan to work hard.They didn't know the inside story, they only thought that Yu Daiyan loved Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu, and they were worried about their handling of disputes between sects. Even Song Yuanqiao, who loved his son the most, smiled and persuaded: "The third brother, the seventh brother and Qingshu are all big Yes, they know how to measure."
Yu Daiyan was speechless for a while when he heard the words, he knew in his heart that he could not be forced, so he pulled Mo Shenggu aside and said: "Qing Shu is your nephew, take good care of him!" Although his tone was low, his expression was full. severe.When Yu Daiyan met Mo Shenggu this time, he privately suggested to Mo Shenggu to get married early according to the plan agreed with Song Qingshu, but Mo Shenggu only passed it vaguely, obviously never thinking about it.Seeing that Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu are going to face each other day and night, Yu Daiyan can't help feeling extremely anxious, lest they get along with each other for a long time, and the relationship between uncle and nephew will gradually change.
Mo Shenggu naturally understood Yu Daiyan's implication, so he replied solemnly: "Third Brother, put your heart back in your stomach. Even if my younger brother risked his life, he would definitely not harm Qingshu .”
Mo Shenggu has a resolute character, and he has always been hard to follow after saying something.Although the Wudang heroes felt that Yu Daiyan was overly worried, they were also moved by Mo Shenggu's love for his nephew, and they all patted Song Qingshu on the shoulder and asked him to be filial to his seventh uncle. Only Yu Daiyan and Song Qingshu themselves had a hard time.Song Qingshu felt guilty and complicated, he just stared blankly at Qishu and was speechless for a while.In his last life, he also couldn't get what he asked for. That feeling was so intense and painful that he couldn't even cover it up. In the end, he had no choice but to let others criticize and make fun of him.How much concentration and restraint does Seventh Uncle need to be so nonchalant now?But Yu Daiyan just sighed, Song Qingshu is his nephew, Mo Shenggu is his seventh younger brother, his palms and backs are full of flesh, he only thought in his heart: If I knew today, I should not have made their uncles and nephews so close!
Thanks to Yu Daiyan's beating, Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu went to Hangzhou together on the way to Hangzhou in a quiet and orderly manner, and all the disciples of the beggar gang who were traveling together mistakenly thought that their uncles and nephews were troublemakers. It's awkward.Because of the frequent wars in the past few years, most of the roads are deserted villages and fields, and this day they stayed in an abandoned village. Fish to eat.Sun Zong, a disciple of the beggar gang who was accompanying him during the meal at night, handed Song Qingshu a grilled fish. Song Qingshu just thanked him, but before he reached out to take it, Mo Shenggu, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and fell silent. Said: "Qingshu is afraid of fishy, so bake him a steamed bun."
Sun Zong hurriedly bowed his head and said yes, but Song Qingshu was heartbroken, the baked steamed buns were hard to swallow anymore.He is a person who attaches great importance to love, so even in the last life, even though he knew that Zhou Zhiruo had a heart for Zhang Wuji, he still treated her wholeheartedly, thinking that one day she would be moved.Even if he was reborn and saw Zhou Zhiruo's true character clearly, he still couldn't figure out why she could always be as firm as a stone to him.Now he is facing Uncle Seven, knowing that Uncle Seven treats him affectionately but he can't respond, the better Uncle Seven treats him, the more guilty and uncomfortable he will feel.
Mo Shenggu didn't know the inside story, seeing that Song Qing didn't know the taste of books and food, he only thought that he was tired from the journey, and only calculated the distance in his mind, and calculated that he would arrive in the town to rest in two days, so he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.Seeing that it was still early, he stepped forward and said to Song Qingshu: "Go for a walk with Uncle Qi."
Seventh Uncle has an order, and Song Qingshu naturally obeys everything.The two walked out of the dilapidated house side by side, only to see that the village was dark and deserted, and the fields had long been abandoned and barren.Under the cold moon, there are skeletons and white bones scattered among the long grass, and will-o'-the-wisps fluttering in the wind, indescribably scattered.Mo Shenggu silently looked at the will-o'-the-wisp in the distance for a while, then looked at the old blood stains on the brick wall that had already turned gray, and suddenly sighed, and said in a low voice: "I hope the Tartars will be driven away this time, and the people of the world You don’t have to suffer from this war anymore.”
Although the land of the Central Plains is rich and prosperous, wars are raging across the world every hundred years. The world loves to talk about the heroic hero's feats of galloping across the world.Song Qingshu didn't want to fight with Zhang Wuji because he didn't want to shed unnecessary blood.He was born in a Taoist sect, if he was not trapped by love, he would have been indifferent by nature.Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains look majestic and vast, but in the end, who is not a piece of loess?Hearing what Mo Shenggu said, Song Qingshu couldn't help replying: "Seventh Uncle who will, definitely will! Now there are Wudang Sect and Mingjiao, and in the future there will be Beggars' Gang, Haisha Gang, and the Five Great Sects. If I don't believe it, we will Can't escape this cycle!"
Hearing the words, Mo Shenggu also smiled slightly. Seeing his nephew under the moonlight, his face was so handsome, he finally couldn't help stretching out his hand to caress his forehead, and suddenly said with a smile: "Abandoning the donation suddenly said, Try to add food."
Song Qingshu also knows that he has been a bit picky eaters recently, but it's unavoidable to go out.Hearing Mo Shenggu tease him like this, his face became hot immediately, and he shouted angrily: "Seventh Uncle!"
What responded to him was Mo Shenggu's hearty laugh.
The author has something to say:
Ruxue: I like you!
Qingshu: Thank you, wrong love!
Chi: I love you!
Qingshu: Thank you, wrong love!
Seventh Uncle: I like you!
Qing Shu: I am a human being who values affection. I can't sleep well if I don't eat well!
Director: Song Shaoxia, do you think there is a problem?
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