Troubled Times

"Ask." Jiang Yihong picked up the tea at hand but remembered that it was what Lin Mengdie drank just now, so he put the teacup back.

"Sometimes even I don't know who I am, how can you be sure that I'm not Fang Lingyan?"

"Because, even if you give him his character for the rest of his life, he won't be with me." Jiang Yihong continued with a half-smile on his face, "I've always thought that the person who died in my arms would be with me." It can't be him, because......Because he never promises what he can't do, even if it is a fictitious afterlife, he doesn't bother to give it to me, but at that time he promised In my next life, every time I wake up in the middle of the night, I wonder if I made a mistake, that person is not him at all."

"Since you won't be with you, why do you insist on resurrecting him?" Hua Qingling was a little excited, why was there something that others scoffed at, but she couldn't get it no matter how hard she tried?

"Because I love him, since he left, all my ideals are left with him, no matter how beautiful the mountains and rivers are, what has nothing to do with me?" Jiang Yihong moved his lips, remembering Lin Mengdie's words before leaving, and finally said coldly When she came out, as expected, Hua Qingling's face was only ashes.

"Okay, okay, okay, Marshal Jiang is an affectionate person, I was confused, I really lived two lives in vain, but if I understand a little bit, maybe I am now an extremely inconspicuous one among all living beings in this troubled world!" Qing Ling smiled sadly. He shook his head and picked up the jade cup in his hand. Only the corner of the carved cuckoo's mouth was a little red in the white cup. What he said outside the door, maybe, Jiang Yihong did not identify the wrong person from the beginning to the end, it was he who misremembered his identity

"Then... I will fulfill the Commander today. After all, the Commander has treated me well. Thank you for taking care of me these days and giving me a sweet dream." Hua Qingling slowly picked up the dagger in hand, he Pointing the dagger at his chest, he wanted to wait, but he didn't know what he was waiting for, maybe he was waiting for Jiang Yihong's repentance, but it was impossible, that person didn't even look at him

Hua Qingling gritted her teeth, and quickly pushed the dagger into her chest, and the blood splashed into the jade cup next to her. As soon as he fell down, Jiang Yihong quickly ran over to catch him and sent someone to find a doctor. He looked at the blood in the cup and didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"You can be regarded as an official in this land."

"Heh, you created such a clan leader yourself, do you want me to take over?" Ouyang wanted to scold people slightly, and Fang Lingyan quickly pushed him out as each clan wanted to elect a common leader. The problem is that none of the leaders of the various ethnic groups objected.

"Clan leader, the meaning of the leaders of each clan, think about it, there are so many people under his command, um, how majestic it will be when we go out in the future."

"Weifeng, you go up by yourself"

"Hey, you are the one that everyone expects, you forgot the way the leaders of the various clans looked at you." Fang Lingyan glanced at Ouyang Wei proudly, picked up the orange next to him and peeled it

"You are indeed a conspirator by nature, there is no situation in this world that you cannot break." Ouyang Wei had to admit Fang Lingyan's strategy even if he was angry.

"Thank you, do you still have the drug you gave them? Give me some too." Fang Lingyan stretched out his hand in front of Ouyang Wei

"It's gone, it's gone, I'm giving it to Xiaobai today, what's the matter with you?" Ouyang tilted his head slightly, pretending that he would not give it to him even if he died

"Come on, I know you must have it, Xiaobai will give it to you as much as you want, should I ask Xiaobai to come over and ask for it for me?" Fang Lingyan looked at the front, but his hands did not shift direction at all

"Xiang Qin, get him some mist I made." Ouyang Wei shouted at Xiang Qin who was standing far away with an unhappy look on his face.

"Yo, what you did, it's not easy"

"No, you are not so simple, young master. I think you just need to take off your mask and raise your arms, wouldn't the unification of Yan and Huang come easily?"

"Oh, it's too early, wait a little longer"

"Why?" Fang Han asked Jiang Ying curiously, only to hear a bang, and the porcelain cup in Jiang Ying's hand fell on the masonry and shattered into several pieces

"This cup will shatter into several big pieces if it falls, but is it easy to make it shatter even more?" Fang Han shook his head, Jiang Ying seemed to understand some of the reasons why Uncle Fang didn't move , if you want to unify, it will definitely be easy in the current form, I'm afraid there are any concerns

"I'm just guessing that maybe this is the reason why Dad didn't move for a long time." Jiang Ying looked at the fragments in his hand and said

"This journey is indeed more tiring than when I was on the battlefield. The thing that can make Uncle Fang wait for a while... It will definitely be more difficult after thinking about it."

"Don't worry, no matter how difficult it is, I won't take them all down."

Fang Han laughed when he thought of this, and the heavy atmosphere just now was diluted a lot.

"Zhuang Xun, where is Zhuang Xun?" Lin Mengdie ran towards her in the courtyard of the Cao Mansion as soon as she got off the car

"Where's Zhuang Xun?" Lin Mengdie looked at Chang Ma who was coming towards him and asked anxiously, Chang Ma sighed and handed the letter in her hand to Lin Mengdie

"This is what the master left in the study. I saw that the light in his study was on all night last night. When he entered this morning, no one was there. He only left a letter."

"In other places, did he go to Tao'er or Cao Lin?" Lin Mengdie tried to open the envelope with trembling fingers, but she couldn't open it, so she tore open the envelope in a hurry

"Lonely in the morning and evening, a few pens can't do it

Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly is nothing more than a yellow beam

The vertical red thread is tied, but wants to go with the wind

Don't miss it, Zhuang Xun"

"Did he leave with a monk?" After reading the letter, Lin Mengdie angrily threw the letter into a ball on the ground, and then quickly walked towards the study while asking Mama Chang.

"I don't know about this old slave. No one in Cao's house saw when the master left." Chang Ma came back behind her. People only know the importance when they lose it.

"Where's Cao Lin, where's Tao'er?"

"They didn't come back last night at all, so the old slave doesn't know where they went"

"You wait here, I'll go to Hongying's place to ask." Lin Mengdie wanted to go to Cao Hongying's yard as he said that, but stopped when he passed a small Buddhist hall

"Huh? Mrs. Zhuang?"

"Ah, so it's the old lady, you woke up really early." Lin Mengdie said hello to old lady Cao and then bowed to the Buddha statue, but she heard the people beside her say, "The world is safe and sound. Fa, Mrs. Zhuang, you want too much, even the Buddha can't help you."

"Old lady doesn't ask for much, can't she get it?" Lin Mengdie turned and left after finishing speaking.