3000 years later

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"Master, we have received news that... Shi Chaoyi is dead."

"Really." Ye Ying nodded lightly, and said calmly, even he himself didn't know the end of the war, what did it represent for himself?

At the beginning of Baoying, too many things seemed to have happened. The first emperor and the Supreme Emperor died successively, the new emperor succeeded to the throne, and the rebels fought among themselves——Shi Siming also died at the hands of his son Shi Chaoyi.However, the heir who seized the throne obviously did not have the ability of the previous rebels. He could not last for a year, and his subordinates fell apart. He was desperate and finally committed suicide.

Less than two years after Emperor Daizong Li Yu ascended the throne, the Anshi Rebellion, which lasted seven years and two months, finally came to an end.

However, the national power is empty and the people are struggling to survive. After this protracted disaster, what Tang Ting faced was the undisguised arrogance and provocation of the border peoples.Before people even had time to celebrate the end of the rebellion, the Tubo army followed Shaanxi to the foot of Chang'an.

"Almost eight years..." Ye Ying said to herself, and couldn't help coughing a few times.His cold has dragged on for long enough, and he still hasn't seen any good results, so that he can't help but feel a little bit sad, after all, he is getting old.

For most of his life, there have been ups and downs, sorrows and joys. Fortunately, the door of the Tibetan sword was never humiliated by him. Although his younger siblings also experienced many hardships, there is still Ye Fan who is now getting married and having children, and he has restrained his early years. Recklessness will be a great responsibility in the future.

As for Jing Yi, he also imagined that she was still in a certain corner of the rivers and lakes, and encountered some kind of opportunity, so she is still alive and well.

In the past few decades, the Tibetan Sword Villa has grown from being silent to being famous, and has successfully stabilized its foundation in the turbulent times. He can even hope that this touch of gold by the West Lake can be passed down for hundreds of years.

It's just... too much time has passed.

It has been so long that they are no longer the young men of Yuema Jiangnan, and they have passed the age of passion and impulsiveness earlier.

Now that the nearly eight-year war has come to an end, the person he waited for has become a memorial tablet in the General Temple in Chengdu. No one can share the wine he hides, and he is left alone, still guarding under this ancient tree, standing alone, What should we do?

In the second year of Baoying, in the face of Tubo who was taking advantage of the chaos and looting, Daizong fled again in a hurry, leaving Chang'an, which was left in ruins, to be ransacked and burned by Tubo.The imperial court had no one to use, so they had to issue another edict to invite Guo Ziyi. The general who had been deprived of military power before accepted the order without any grievances. He quickly summoned the old soldiers and returned to Luoyang, the eastern capital.

In the distance, the familiar silver armor and red clothes were riding on horseback with the sun behind their backs, and the spear in their hands reflected the dazzling light.The female general on the horse smiled heartily: "General Guo, we meet again."

"General Cao." Guo Ziyi smiled and cupped his hands, "Farewell to Anyang River, are you safe?"

When the 60 Tang army was defeated by the Anyang River, Guo Ziyi was recalled back to Beijing to seize military power, and hastily sent to supervise the construction of the imperial mausoleum, while Cao Xueyang returned to Luoyang to find out if the soldiers of the Tiance Mansion who had not left Chang'an with them were still alive The people, together with the newly joined Bingyong, let her reorganize an elite strategist with more than a hundred people.

Chang'an fell again before the invitation to rebuild Tiance Mansion could be handed over.Hearing that Guo Ziyi regained the military power, Cao Xueyang had already led his troops to wait here, planning to go back to Chang'an together.

The hatred of being forced to escape from Chang'an in embarrassment, even if he personally drove the Spike Army out once, he still failed to calm down in the slightest.After wandering around for a few years, I returned to Luoyang, the eastern capital, and stood on the ruins of Tiance Mansion.

It was in this hot land, the last wishes of the soldiers were annihilated before they could be said, overwhelming, like the sound of horseshoes from the prehistoric wilderness, shaking the eardrums with pain——

Return to my country... return to my country... return to my country! !

"Xueyang has been waiting here for many days." The female general in red said loudly, "Let me wait to help General Guo... take back Chang'an in one fell swoop!"

=============================== 3000 years later =BY=Yishui Hanyan============== ===============

The dim light shone on the coffee cup, casting a circle of warm halo.

"Why are you suddenly in such a rush to go back to China?" DEAN leaned against the soft cushion, a few strands of golden hair fell uncomfortably in front of his eyes, "You haven't got your certificate yet."

"So I need your help. It's fine to delay graduation or to be able to advance. I want to go back." Chu Lancang insisted, "My brother is in trouble."

The sound of brakes that he heard on the phone that night still left him with lingering fears. Although Chen Fei later explained on the phone that something went wrong with the car and hit the green belt on the roadside, it was not a serious problem, but Chu Lancang was very sensitive to sniffing. To the taste of intrigue.

It is not unprecedented for a lawyer to be involved in a case and be persecuted. Chu Lancang and the others have learned many similar situations when they were in school. The colors of the judicial world are not only black and white. In that world, after breaking away from the rules and inviolability of textbooks and legal documents , began to be stained with various colors in society.

Turning right and wrong, beating people into tricks, cheating the world... All kinds of plots in the long-ago storybooks are still being staged today.

"As far as I know, Chen's eldest son... is a very good lawyer." DEAN narrowed his eyes, "He can't even handle a case, are you confident that you will go back to help instead of dying?"

"I'm not confident." Chu Lancang said frankly, "But I also believe that if he is tricked into a case that even senior brothers can't handle, then there is no one around him who can help him turn the tables."

"..." DEAN was choked up enough, he really wanted to say that your face is not what it used to be, and while praising others, he strongly affirmed that this is not something that anyone can do without changing face!

Although complaining fiercely in his heart, DEAN still maintained his usual elegant and wise image and nodded: "Okay, I will help you apply for early graduation. Also as a congratulatory gift for your graduation... I will give you a grand return status."

On the other hand, when Chen Fei went to court again with the optimism that surviving a catastrophe would bring good fortune, he didn't know that a great change was quietly waiting for him to enter the net.

"Witness Wang Hua, is what the defendant's lawyer said true? You can indeed prove that the defendant Zhao Guoying has never had any contact with smuggled goods?"

In court, the judge's voice sounded majestic, and Chen Fei looked at the witness calmly. He had confirmed countless times that Wang Hua's testimony was true and reliable. As long as the charge of smuggling cultural relics was lifted, it would only be a matter of time before the bribery was cleared.

There was a weird silence in the air for a few seconds, just when Chen Fei started to frown slightly, the witness Wang Hua suddenly said tremblingly: "No..."

One stone caused a thousand waves!

Discussions in the court gradually grew, and Chen Fei couldn't help but ask: "What are you talking about?"

"Silence!" the judge interrupted Chen Fei, "The witness continues."

"I...I can't...I can't testify!" The witness suddenly shouted hysterically, "I...I can't testify...I haven't seen...no..."

He suddenly covered his face and wept: "I...I perjured lawyer Chen...the testimony is false...Secretary Zhao actually handled those cultural relics..."

The whole court was in uproar.

There was a "boom" in Chen Fei's mind, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the plaintiff's seat, but caught the fleeting smile on the plaintiff's face.

Glancing at Chen Fei with bright eyes, the eyes clearly said: "The sky of City A is in my hands. You are a little lawyer, what can you do to me?"

Soon, the court arrested Chen Fei, a lawyer from Sanhuai Firm, on charges of "suspecting of falsifying evidence and obstructing testimony".

Professor Chen's family was caught off guard by the news. Chen's mother hid at home crying, and Professor Chen was having a hard time. He asked people everywhere to see his son, but the news he got was that visits were prohibited.

The one who got offended seemed to be going to cut the mess quickly this time.

Professor Chen is full of peaches and plums, and has always had many friends in the political and legal circles, but this time, the students or old friends who were recruited sighed helplessly.

Everything is going ahead secretly without Professor Chen being able to intervene. When there is another news, it turns out that the case is about to be finalized. Chen Fei is likely to face the bad news of 3-5 years in prison!

"I told him not to intervene... What a hero!" Professor Chen held his forehead dejectedly, "It's a crime..."

"One more time, brother will definitely do this again..." Chen Lan interjected softly.

"What do you know?!" Professor Chen went into a rage, "He's so stubborn! People pinch him as easily as pinching an ant, so what would he use to go head-to-head with others? You bastard, what are you messing around with?"

"Don't talk about it, old man..." Chen's mother cried, "My son has been arrested, are you going to scold my daughter away too!"

Chen Lan bit her lip, her eyes were red and she remained silent.

During the silence, the doorbell rang.

"Who?" Professor Chen's heart rang out alarm bells. Chen Fei had just been arrested. Could it be the person who blocked the door?

"It's me." The voice outside had a sense of clean familiarity, "Professor, I'm Lancang."

"Master!" Before Professor Chen could react, Chen Lan jumped up first, and she opened the door. Standing outside was Chu Lancang, who had been abroad for less than two years.

Chu Lancang was still carrying a suitcase, and it seemed that he came directly from the airport just after getting off the plane.He was wearing a shirt and trousers, and a pair of rimless glasses. His bangs were also cut short, so they no longer covered the glasses softly.Although the appearance of the whole person has not changed much, it just makes people feel that they are different from Wenxiu's harmless appearance before.

"Master..." Chen Lan tugged on Chu Lancang's sleeve tearfully, "My brother..."

"Don't worry." Chu Lancang reached out and patted the top of her hair, "I came back for this, don't worry."

Although Professor Chen didn't understand the meaning of Chen Lan's calling master, he also vaguely understood that he, a student, seemed to rush back to China specially for his son's affairs.

But they are just the relationship between the superior and the subordinate during the internship period, so there is... such a deep friendship?