After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

With joy bursting in his eyes, Xie Nanxing lightly touched with his fingertips, placing his hands on every stroke.

It was as if he was afraid that if he put a little more weight on it, the paper would be damaged.

When a man comes of age, his elders will give him a courtesy name. Xie Nanxing never thought that he would get the courtesy name chosen by Wu Cixiu.

Xie Nanxing carefully withdrew his hand again: "Is this the courtesy name that the Grand Tutor gave me?"

Even though Xie Nanxing already had the answer in his mind, he still asked out loud because of some uncertainty.

"It's still some time before Nanxing comes of age. With current events changing so frequently, I don't know if I can perform the ceremony for Nanxing by then. Yesterday, I suddenly thought of these courtesy names, and I felt that these two characters are very suitable for Nanxing."

It wasn't something I thought of yesterday. The day after I wrote Shen Jinmo's courtesy name, the word "Zi Ji" had already been written in my mind.

Xie Nanxing has no elders in this world, and Wu Cixiu, who can be considered as Xie Nanxing's master, should have made arrangements for Xie Nanxing in advance.

Shen Jinmo's courtesy name was given by Wu Cixiu. These two short words fully explain Shen Jinmo's path forward.

Xie Nanxing's courtesy name was also written by Wu Cixiu, so he was naturally looking forward to the meaning behind it.

The bright eyes were stained with the brightness of the sun, and the amber pupils were filled with joy for this great gift: "Master, what do these two words mean?"

Wu Cixiu took a piece of rice paper and wrote as he wrote: "Stars mean night, and clear skies mean clear weather. At night you can go home, and when it's clear you can travel."

His eyes first fell on Xie Nanxing, who was filled with warmth, and then looked towards where the sun was: "The clouds have disappeared, the rain has stopped, and the day is bright."

Xie Nanxing took the rice paper written by Wu Cixiu and put the two courtesy names "Wang Heng" and "Zi Ji" together.

There is no need to borrow light from the sun and the moon, Xie Nanxing is the light itself.

He may not be able to compare with the sun and the moon, nor does he need to be compared with the sun and the moon.

He just needed to be bright enough that when Shen Jinmo turned around, he could see a flash of light behind him.

As long as Xie Nanxing was there, he could accompany Shen Jinmo through the lightning and thunder, welcome the sunny day after the rain, and share this light with the mountains and rivers.

After repeatedly rubbing the two pieces of rice paper, Xie Nanxing took out a handkerchief from his arms.

After blowing the words he had just written dry, Xie Nanxing wrapped them in a handkerchief, folded them and hid them against his heart.

Although he didn't say he liked her, Wu Cixiu still knew that Xie Nanxing loved her and valued her.

However, after the joy, Xie Nanxing tasted something unusual.

Wu Cixiu was not a person who liked to drag things out. From the courtesy name to the courtesy name, although every move was reasonable, Xie Nanxing felt that it was not so appropriate.

Wu Cixiu not only understands Shen Jinmo, he also understands Xie Nanxing.

Wu Cixiu must also understand Xia Hong.

With doubts in his mind, Xie Nanxing asked, "Master, is there something on your mind?"

Standing up from the desk, Wu Cixiu led Xie Nanxing to sit in front of the window, poured tea for Xie Nanxing, and pushed the pastries towards Xie Nanxing.

"These days, I can't figure out where to use my spare energy. Thinking that Nanxing is always a person who can make people happy, I want to talk to Nanxing."

"Nanxing, please don't find me annoying."

Xie Nanxing ate the easily digestible cakes with tea, his eyes full of admiration: "Master, you don't have to do anything, you can guide the scholars of the world and tell them what the heart of heaven and earth is."

Wu Cixiu is the only clear stream in this increasingly chaotic court. His existence itself tells the world that there is right and wrong in this world.

The right and wrong of this world will not be determined by power.

Right is right, and wrong is wrong.

Right is right, wrong is wrong.

Everyone must pay the price for the evil ways they have taken and the heinous crimes they have committed.

"Nanxing thinks too highly of me." Wu Cixiu shook his head: "People, don't set up an altar for yourself, and don't sit on the altar set up for you by the world."

"Once you go up there, with incense offerings every day, one day you will forget who you are, and then lose the ability to step down from the altar, and can only become a tool manipulated by the person who set up the altar."

Xie Nanxing is trying very hard to understand this sentence.

Xie Nanxing was also trying his best to force himself to understand the true meaning of these words immediately.

Xie Nanxing didn't understand why he was so anxious.

"Shouldn't the standards of right and wrong in the world be set high up so that people can see and follow them?"

"For all living beings in this world, this principle should guide them to walk on the right path."

"But for those who stand above the masses, they have too much ability and too much power in their hands."

"Some people can use crooked means to do good things, and some people can mislead people in the name of justice."

"Definitely rules and regulations can no longer guide some people."

Facing the puzzlement in Xie Nanxing's eyes, Wu Cixiu put his hand on his chest, feeling the beating of his heart: "For Yu Nanxing and Wang Heng, what's important is not the rules, but the heart."

"As long as the heart is still bright red and warm, good and evil, black and white will seem pale and powerless."

Some people exist to live for themselves, so they should follow the rules and live their lives well without disturbing others.

Some people exist to make this world a better place. As explorers of the world, if they are trapped by the so-called black and white, the world will stagnate and the mountains and rivers will sink.

They need to break away from the rules and regulations and touch the world with more reasonable possibilities.

They will also return to the masses and feel the joys and sorrows of the people firsthand.

Xie Nanxing knew that the Grand Tutor was talking about Shen Jinmo, saying that Shen Jinmo bore the world's infamy, but still moved forward courageously on a path that was unacceptable to the world.

And underneath Shen Jinmo's dark clothes, his heart was still bright red and warm.

But Xie Nanxing felt that the Grand Tutor was talking about more than just Shen Jinmo.

"Will the Master accompany us for a very long distance?"

The sun had gone down outside and the weather had gotten cooler. Ah Shun pushed the door open and walked in, wearing a cloak.

He put on his cape and walked towards the sun with Xie Nanxing: "I am old, and you are still young."

Wu Cixiu couldn't walk anymore, so he could only send these younger generations here.

Each generation has its own responsibilities and missions. The road ahead will be left to the next generation.

Xie Nanxing felt a lump in his throat and looked at Wu Cixiu with a frown, unwilling to move forward.

Wu Cixiu raised his hand and patted Xie Nanxing on the head: "Nanxing, don't use your body as a bargaining chip in the future to tie down the heart and life of your beloved."

"It hurts yourself, and hurts others even more."

Wu Cixiu and Xie Nanxing bowed slightly and looked at each other: "We live in this world, love is precious, but if we live and die just for love, it would be a waste of our life in this world."

Xie Nanxing blushed at these two words, but he still explained in a low voice: "Master, I didn't."

Xie Nanxing would never risk his life for love.

Xie Nanxing just couldn't accept Shen Jinmo leaving him.

He once had nothing but himself, and he desired many things in his heart, but they were never fulfilled.

Later, he met Shen Jinmo, and he gradually possessed everything, but the only person he wanted to keep in his heart was Shen Jinmo.

Shen Jinmo is everything to Xie Nanxing.

Wu Cixiu didn't know about Xie Nanxing's past, because Xie Nanxing's background couldn't support such a character.

Wu Cixiu waved to Xie Nanxing and said in a deep voice, "I will follow my own path. What does it matter what others say to me?"

Xie Nanxing stood in the front room of the carriage and turned to look at Wu Cixiu, but all he saw was the dark green cloak fluttering in the spring breeze.

The cloak is like a person, fluttering like Wu Cixiu's life.