Overwhelming mountains and rivers

That night, Helianxin came to the restaurant as scheduled, and he guessed right, what Chu Xuanzhao asked was indeed about Mr. Mo Yuan.

"Do you know Mr. Mo Yuan's real name?" Helian Xin didn't answer directly, but asked Chu Xuanzhao a question instead.

Chu Xuanzhao shook his head, "I also accidentally learned that Mr. Mo Yuan is talented in literature, so I wanted to ask for help. I only know that he is called Mr. Mo Yuan, but I don't know his real name."

He Lianxin sighed, and said slowly: "Mr. Mo Yuan, his surname is Shen, and his name is Qingjun. The emperor is light to the king, and those who don't enter the court, the lightest one is the king. His father named him Shen Qingjun. , I just don’t want him to have anything to do with the court and the emperor.”

Shen Qingjun, so Mr. Mo Yuan's name is Shen Qingjun?The one who does not enter the court, the lightest one is the king?

"Do you know who Shen Qingjun's grandfather is? The prince should have heard of this person."

"who is it?"

"Shen Yi."

Shen Yi?Could it be that Shen Yi, the former Northwest General who colluded with the enemy and treasonously?

Seeing Chu Xuanzhao's reaction, Helianxin nodded, "That's right, it's the Shen Yi you were thinking of, the former Northwest General Shen Yi."

"How come?" Chu Xuanzhao was a little surprised.

"Hmph, do you really think that Shen Yi colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country? It was just being murdered by others." Helianxin was obviously dissatisfied with Chu Xuanzhao's reaction.

"Being murdered by someone? What's going on?" Chu Xuanzhao never had the chance to meet Shen Yi. When he was born, Shen Yi had been dead for two or three years. What he knew about Shen Yi was only what he heard from other people.

"Back then, Shen Yi, the Northwest General, guarded the Northwest. Because of his guarding, the Tuojia Kingdom could not step into the abyss. However, because of the strength of the army, General Shen attracted the fear of some people in the court, even the current emperor. "

"At that time, the most powerful minister in the imperial court was Luantai Commander Zhang Cong. The prince should know this. Luantaimen went to the province and was responsible for many important affairs in the court, including the execution of important military affairs. However, Zhang Cong had always been at odds with Shen Yi. After the emperor became jealous of Shen Yi, he framed Shen Yi for colluding with Tuojia. At this time, Tuojia, who had been unable to break through the northwest step for a long time, also knew about this, and added fuel and jealousy to confirm Shen Yi's crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason."

"Shen Yi is guarding the northwest. What he hates the most in his life is Tuojia, who has been invading Dayuan all the year round. How could he collude with Tuojia? But at that time, the emperor was already afraid of this crime. There was no chance to refute this crime, and he was sentenced directly. Sentence."

"Punishment! Also known as Ling Chi, it's really a thousand cuts!" Helian Xin was a little emotional when he said this, "Three thousand and six hundred knives, the knife cuts flesh and blood! The last knife will allow the executioner to die!"

"But this is not the end. When the execution was executed that day, there were countless people watching. After the execution, the execution officer ordered that the flesh and blood of General Shen Yi be distributed to the people one by one. The people at that time were ignorant and echoed others. I know, it was this person who colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country, and it was this person who caused me to escape the suffering of war."

Hearing this, Chu Xuanzhao's heart trembled suddenly, "And then?" After he asked, he realized that his voice was trembling, as if he didn't dare to listen to the following facts.

"Then? Huh!" Helianxin sneered, "After the executioner gave the order, the common people fought to drink his blood and eat his flesh! Even the bones were looted and smashed to pieces!"

"Shen Yi guarded the northwest all his life and was loyal to the king. In the end, he was sentenced to Ling Chi by the king he was loyal to, and he was divided by the people behind him with his flesh and blood!"

Chu Xuanzhao only felt that his throat was a little congested, and he couldn't say a word anymore.Helianxin also stopped, his chest rising and falling.

For a while, the two fell into silence.

I don't know how long it took for Helen Xin to recover, and continued: "At that time, the sick boy's mother was just pregnant with him. As soon as this happened, the sick boy's father ran away overnight with his pregnant wife. After evading countless assassinations and assassinations, I came to the valley of the miracle doctor and was rescued by my father who was the owner of the valley at the time."

"At that time, Aunt Shen ran away during pregnancy and couldn't get nursing care, so she reluctantly gave birth to a sick child and left. Although the sick child survived smoothly, because of insufficient womb and the infestation of fetal poison, He was born with a cold syndrome."

"A few years later, Uncle Shen and Shen Qingjun and his son passed through the days when the rumors were the most intense, and gradually gained a foothold. At this time, Uncle Shen thought of revenge. Tuojia is a country, and he is naturally powerless, so He set his eyes on Zhang Cong, the powerful minister, and secretly planned revenge against Zhang Cong."

"However, things are unpredictable. Before Uncle Shen could take revenge, the emperor at that time passed away, and the new emperor came to the throne. Once the emperor and his courtiers, Zhang Cong's power was quickly suppressed by the new emperor, and soon fell into decline."

"Uncle Shen was both happy and depressed about this. He couldn't kill the enemy, but he was relieved that the enemy died. When the sick young man was just sensible, Uncle Shen slowly told him about his grandfather. I have never hoped that the sick young man will be involved in court disputes one day in the future."

"So, the sick boy has his own reasons for rejecting you. I also hope that he can let go of his worries, but the matter of his grandfather is really a big shackle for him. Even if I am anxious about it, I will not There's no way. I don't want him to live in the shadow of what happened to his grandfather."

"It turned out that the reason for the matter was like this. I really didn't expect that Mr. Mo Yuan, who looks like a bright and handsome man, would have such a life experience." Chu Xuanzhao sighed, feeling a little depressed in his heart.

He seems to understand now why Mr. Mo Yuan is clearly writing about the beautiful scenery of the apricot grove in spring, but why did Han Xin, who also died unjustly because of the king's fear and power struggle, "rebel without soldiers" mixed in.

Miao Jianshu is sad and thoughtful, and there is a branch of tautology... So that's how it is.

If, as Helen Xin said, his grandfather's fear eventually caused the tragedy of Mr. Mo Yuan's grandfather, then how should he face Mr. Mo Yuan?

"I'm telling you this in the hope that you can persuade him to leave him one day. I don't know why, but I have a feeling that you, Chu Xuanzhao, will be the one to help him out. As for the outcome, we can only It's up to fate."

"Thank you, Master Gu, for letting me know, I will do my best."

Chu Xuanzhao could tell that no matter how calm and composed Mr. Mo Yuan was, once the topic related to his grandfather was involved, he would lose all composure.

He doesn't like the rich and powerful, and he is even indifferent to the life and death of the common people.

Obviously, Shen Yi's matter has become a knot in his heart, and he can't get out of it, and he can't let it go.

Now that Chu Xuanzhao knew about Mr. Mo Yuan's past, the first thing he thought about was not how to persuade Mr. Mo Yuan, but infinite emotion in his heart.

Thinking about it, I have come out of the den of power, and I have seen a lot of power struggles, but after hearing about Shen Yi, Chu Xuanzhao was still very cold.

He couldn't imagine Shen Yi's despair after being sentenced, seeing the distrust of the king, listening to the scolding of the people around him, and being slashed one after another.

He didn't want, and didn't allow, that there would be a second Shen Yi in the future.

For this alone, he has no turning back.

…………

On the roof of the main hall in Yuyuan, Shen Qingjun was dressed in pure white clothes, moving with the wind, holding the white jade hole flute in his hand that had killed countless people.The white jade hole flute is crystal clear, and it can't be seen that it is a utensil that ruined countless lives. At this time, it is held in Shen Qingjun's hand, and it seems to be integrated with the fingers that are almost the same color.

Shen Qingjun's long hair was loose, but he didn't wear the silver mask that represented the identity of the Pavilion Master of Chenyin Pavilion.He stood there, the night was like water, standing against the wind, letting the wind mess up his robe and black hair, he did not move for a long time.

After standing for an unknown amount of time, he slowly brought the jade flute in his hand to his mouth. The melodious melody was accompanied by the night wind, carrying endless confusion and loneliness, as well as a trace of imperceptible anger.

It's not that he doesn't know that he seems to have reached a dead end when it comes to his grandfather.But what if you know?It is not so easy to let go of the past that my father has told since I can remember.

He could see that Chu Xuanzhao was really asking himself sincerely.

In his eyes, it is the world; he said, the emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies.

He said that if he helps him, he will give the people of the world a prosperous future as soon as possible.

Although, for a moment, I wanted to answer him like this, but when I thought of my grandfather who died tragically, I could hardly restrain my emotions.

He was afraid, afraid that like his grandfather, he would not end well because of being involved in the court. If so, even if he died, he would have no way to tell his father that my life is safe.

The father built the Chenyin Pavilion with one hand, and the Chenyin Pavilion grew in his own hands.Although his father first built it because he wanted to take revenge, but he knew that later, it was more because his father wanted to leave him a place to live and live, and he hoped that he would be safe for the rest of his life.

However, it wasn't just Chu Xuanzhao who couldn't get his own answer who was unwilling.How could his own unwillingness be less than his?

The owner of the Chenyin Pavilion can be said to be famous all over the world, with infinite scenery.However, because of the existence of the huge handle of cold syndrome, a mask hides his identity, and he is worried that others will use this to take his own life.

Why don't I want to make my own mark in this world openly and aboveboard in this life when the cold syndrome may attack at any time?

Unwilling, so what?After all, it is not easy to let go.

He knew that if Chu Xuanzhao could sit in that supreme position, he would be a good monarch, and he would not end up like his grandfather.

However, he did not dare to gamble lightly.

"Xiaojun." Helianxin's voice came from behind.

"He knows everything?"

"Well. You guessed what he asked, but didn't you object, so—"

Helen Xin's voice became softer and softer, "Besides, maybe if he knows this, he will retreat in spite of the difficulties."

It's just a pity that the inner strength of the body...

"He will not."

"Uh?"

"My identity?" Shen Qingjun asked.

"Don't worry, I didn't tell him that you are the master of Chenyin Pavilion. But, can you hide it?"

Shen Qingjun said softly, "If I want to hide it, of course I can. However, I have no intention of hiding it."

That's why he unabashedly showed Chu Xuanzhao the similarities between himself and the Pavilion Master of Chenyin Pavilion before. As for when Chu Xuanzhao was sure of his guess, it depended on how confident he was in his own judgment.

"Then, you? What's on your mind?" Helian Xin felt that his reaction was a bit ambiguous.

If he said yes, he didn't say anything for a long time, if he said no, he let Chu Xuanzhao run to Yuyuan, and let himself tell Chu Xuanzhao about those things.

He always felt that the sick man still wanted to get over it, but he couldn't pass a certain threshold.

"...I don't know either." Shen Qingjun sighed softly, and his voice quickly drifted away with the wind.

…………

Early the next morning, Chu Xuanzhao came to Yuyuan with a plan in mind.Success or failure, the last time.

If Mr. Mo Yuan agrees, everyone will be happy; if he doesn't agree, he will leave the Huolong Jue behind and don't bother him again.

When he came, Helianxin was not in Yuyuan, only Shen Qingjun was sitting under the willow tree, with his eyes downcast, as if he was thinking.He was playing with the white jade hole flute in his hand, turning it around.

"What are you thinking, young master?" Chu Xuanzhao approached him.

"I was thinking whether I should agree to your request." Shen Qingjun didn't raise his head, and calmly expressed his thoughts directly.

Chu Xuanzhao just asked casually, but he didn't expect him to answer so directly, and he didn't know how to answer the question for a moment.

Shen Qingjun put Yuxiao aside casually, rubbed his slightly sweaty middle finger, picked up the teacup on the side, took a sip, put it down again, and then slowly raised his head to look at Chu Xuanzhao.

When Chu Xuanzhao saw him rubbing his middle finger, his pupils shrank.

That thought popped up uncontrollably again.

He remembered that when the master of the Chenyin Pavilion was thinking or after playing with the jade flute, he would often unconsciously rub his middle finger with his thumb.

I used to think that the two had no similarities except for a certain moment, but now that I think about it carefully, although they look different at first glance, they have the same long hair, but Mr. Mo Yuan often wears it behind him; the same keen thinking and insight, the same Indifference to the common people, and that white jade hole flute that I don't know whether it is the same.

There are indeed great differences between the two, but if you think about it carefully, they also have great similarities.

"My lord," Chu Xuanzhao hesitated.

"Huh?" Shen Qingjun blinked, puzzled.

"My lord, do you deny the master of the Chenyin Pavilion?" Chu Xuanzhao still couldn't help asking.

Shen Qingjun chuckled lightly, but there was not much smile in his eyes, "How do you recognize it, so what if you don't recognize it?"

He has never deliberately concealed anything from Chu Xuanzhao, but he will not take the initiative to reveal his identity. He will not conceal or deceive. He wants to see when Chu Xuanzhao dares to determine his own judgment.

"Xuan Zhao just asked casually, so don't blame me, my lord." Chu Xuanzhao temporarily dismissed this idea.

"Chu Xuanzhao, don't you have something to say? Say it, I'm listening." Shen Qingjun could see that Chu Xuanzhao was different from the past today, he seemed a little hesitant to speak, so he gave a gift without hesitation. Steps to him.

"Xuan Zhao already knows about the son and grandfather." After Chu Xuanzhao finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Shen Qingjun's face, and was relieved to see that he hadn't changed.

"Hmm. Then what?"

Shen Qingjun's tone was light.

"Xuan Zhao has a saying, the young master has heard it, if you think it's not good, just forget it."

"What? You say it."

"One dynasty and one courtier, when the hatred is strong, the enemy is no longer there. I can understand your father's mood at that time. But," Chu Xuanzhao paused, "don't forget, my lord, when the emperor died, Zhang Cong also died Yes, the country of Kotoga is still there."

Shen Qingjun looked at him coldly, and asked word by word: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Xuan Zhao wants to say that if the young master is willing to help Xuan Zhao, Xuan Zhao promises to the young master that sooner or later there will be no extensions in this world!"

Shen Qingjun remained silent and stared at him for a long time, as if to verify whether his promise was credible.

After being silent for a while, Shen Qingjun finally said, "Tomorrow."

"what?"

"You come tomorrow, whether you should or not, I will give you an answer."

"Okay, tomorrow, whether you should or not, Xuan Zhao will accept the son's answer."