If the most profound mathematical theories can still be proven through formulas, and the most mysterious astronomy can still be understood through detection, then the word human nature will never be understood by anyone until the demise of mankind. Politicians are playing tricks A lifetime of politics is nothing more than human nature. Whether it is the deceitful behavior of soldiers on the battlefield or the intrigues in the shopping mall, there is only one word for it, human nature. Figure out human nature. The depth of the city and the depth of the mind are nothing more than the degree of grasp of human nature.
"Zhang Chenyi succeeded." In the bamboo forest, the gentle breeze stirred slightly, causing a rustling sound. In a unique and elegant small bamboo house, the Dragon Gang Emperor Master Liu Yunxiu stood at the window without glass, looking out the window with a smile on his lips. It can remind people of the deepest universe.
Before speaking, Liu Qianjing put down the thread-bound ancient book in her hand and walked to a guqin. Her beautiful eyes gradually became isolated from the world and fell into a silent darkness. A trace of fairy dust that was not contaminated by the fireworks of the world quietly floated on the corner of her mouth. Her fingers quietly Wipe it, and in an instant, there is a vast and ethereal song in the leisurely bamboo forest.
"I didn't expect that Gong Huiyu would give you the first guqin of the Tang Dynasty." Liu Yunxiu said as he looked at his sister's head tilted slightly and her eyes quietly closed.
The high-spirited and majestic piano body came to a sudden stop. She placed her hands flat on the strings. Looking at the shocking blood-red color in the middle of the piano, Liu Qianjing sighed slightly and said, "She said, even if this earthly thing is otherworldly, It was still hard to escape the entanglement of seven emotions and six desires. It was simply like this, so why not give it up? I saw it was a pity, so I asked for it. Gong Huiyu is really the natural master of this wave pool. I used it, but I couldn't be satisfied with it. .¡±
"Deliberately pursuing perfection is an inferiority complex. Don't think I don't know that you don't even bother to play a complete piece of music. Maybe Ye Wudao is the only person in the world who has the opportunity to hear it. Even my brother doesn't. That blessing." Liu Yunxiu's smile showed the unique love that a brother has for his sister. For this sister, he did not hesitate to acquiesce in the ambiguity between her and Ye Wudao under great pressure, and even opposed any planned actions of the princeling. He didn't hide it from her, even though he knew that it was very likely that his sister would choose Ye Wudao instead of his brother.
"Do you really think Nangong Wufeng and Loulan can pose much of a threat to him?" Without responding to Liu Yunxiu's words, Liu Qianjing looked at her brother calmly, and her beautiful eyes finally showed a trace of interest that humans should have. look.
"Of course not." Liu Yunxiu sat down on the bamboo chair and looked directly at his sister: "Just as I didn't have much hope for Zhang Chenyi from the beginning to the end, I have no hope that the two of them can face each other. The threat posed by Ye Wudao is almost negligible, but the enemy of my enemy is a friend. As long as we have the same enemy, I am very happy to be able to use them to contain the people around Ye Wudao. At least two people combined can Firmly restrain Xiao Pojun." Speaking of Xiao Pojun, Liu Yunxiu showed a hint of elusive amusement and appreciation: "Sometimes I really have to envy Ye Wudao for being able to get a tiger general like Xiao Pojun. Looking at the Dragon Gang, there are many capable people. , but talents like Xiao Pojun are hard to find. Chen Polu, Xiao Pojun. The Dragon Gang doesn¡¯t have to be in such a mess if they get one of them."
"While Zhang Chenyi overestimated Ye Wudao's emphasis on loyalty and interests, you also made the same mistake as him. Your view of Ye Wudao has become distorted. The princeling only wants Ye Wudao. If Wu Dao is still there, then your hypothesis will never be established." Liu Qianjing closed her eyes slightly again, vaguely looking at the shocking blood red on the strings in the middle of the guqin, as if she could still see the pool of blood left on the strings That shocking scene, what kind of thing could make a woman like Gong Huiyu work so hard for it? And what kind of person makes a woman like Gong Huiyu leave behind the most important thing in her first half of life?
Gong Huiyu and Liu Qianjing looked up at the bamboo forest ahead. The breeze stirred up a different kind of emotion. There was a dreamlike atmosphere floating in the fresh bamboo forest. The leaves were scattered all over the ground. The withered yellow and emerald green formed a sharp contrast. The sunlight is slightly mottled, passing through the bamboo leaves and casting a thin silhouette on the ground.
Suddenly a feeling of melancholy rose from the bottom of her heart. Liu Qianjing sighed slightly and murmured: "The jianjia is green and the white dew is like frost. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. If you follow it back, the road is blocked and long. Follow it if you follow it. , Wan in the middle of the water. If there is no water, where is the beauty? If there is no center, where is the beauty? After all, there is nothing more than a pink skeleton for fame and fortune. If you lose, so what, if you win, so what?"
The smile at the corner of Liu Yunxiu's mouth gradually faded. He looked at his sister and stroked her sister's hair distressedly. He sighed softly and said, "If there is no water, a beautiful woman will smile. It is a vast mist, and if there is no center, the place for beauty should be the center. Brother, I know your suffering, but please allow me to be selfish for a while. Because, if brother wins, he has nothing, and if he loses, there is nothing.Nothing is gone. But if he wins, he still has you and Ning Su. If he loses, he still has you and Ning Su. "
"Brother." Liu Qianjing shook her head slightly and said softly: "I have never belonged to anyone. A woman like me is just as proud as him. In a game like love, where one party must compromise, compromise on two The word can never appear in my dictionary or his.¡±
Liu Yunxiu shook his head and looked at his sister who called her brother for the first time in her life. She finally felt a little relieved and satisfied, but there was one sentence she didn't say.
Qianjing, you are not born with pride, but you have not reached out to a man who can make you give up your pride. If one day comes, maybe it is worth it even if my brother sends the entire Dragon Gang to you.
The collapse of the Guangdong and Guangxi Clubs made everyone feel astonished. In the original impression, even if the Guangzhou and Guangxi Clubs were definitely not rivals of the princelings, no matter how bad they were, they could pull off the biggest princelings in the south since the rebellion of the little prince. The struggle, but just overnight, it seems that things have changed. Guangdong and Guangxi have returned to the embrace of the princelings and the name of the Guangdong and Guangxi Club can no longer be found. All members of this club have a title, Princeling Star. group members.
Prince Ye Wudao defeated the Guangdong and Guangxi clubs by himself. Zhang Chenyi, the king of Guangdong and Guangxi, surrendered. Since Zhang Zhanfeng from Shanghai and Lin Chaoyang from Zhejiang, it has become a conclusion that Zhang Chenyi, the third dog of the prince, dominates Guangxi and Guangxi. Everyone was muttering, could it be that the legendary prince was really an old monster who had been practicing for thousands of years?
On the Pearl River Embankment in Guangzhou City.
The river wind was whistling violently. Ye Wudao sat by the river and watched the Pearl River rolling past his eyes. Behind him lay Xing Tian who was counting the stars. Sitting next to him was Long Yue who was dressed in a slightly normal outfit. Wearing a chiffon shirt and ordinary jeans, Long Yue perfectly outlined her body curves. Unfortunately, no one could appreciate this quiet section except Ye Wudao and Xing Tian, ??who didn't understand it at all.
He raised the bottle of liquor with only half of it left in his hand and placed it between his sight and the moon. Seeing the moon being refracted crookedly by the unrefined bottle, Ye Wudao hugged Long Yue tightly and chanted loudly: "Old man Chatting like a crazy young man, holding the yellow on the left, holding the blue on the right. With brocade hats and mink fur, thousands of horses riding around the plain. Wanting to report the fall of the city, I followed the prefect, shot the tiger myself, and watched Sun Lang. I was drunk, my chest and gallbladder were still open, and my temples were slightly frosted. Why not! On what day will Feng Tang be sent to Zhijie Yunzhong? He will draw the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf."
Long Yue gently leaned her body against Ye Wudao's chest, absorbing the warmth of this moment.
Xing Tian suddenly jumped up from the ground and said to Ye Wudao: "Brother Yao Zi, that poem is very nice."
"Xiaotian, that's not a poem, it's a word." Ye Wudao patted the seat next to him and asked Xingtian to sit next to him.
Xingtian walked to Ye Wudao and sat down quietly. Looking at the rushing Pearl River in front of him, he scratched his head and smiled innocently: "It sounds good."
"Xiaotian, actually Brother Yaozi knows that you don't like fighting." Ye Wudao raised his head and took a sip of wine and said lightly.
"What Brother Yaozi asked Xiaotian to do is what Xiaotian likes to do the most. If Brother Yaozi says that Xiaotian is not allowed to fight, Xiaotian will not fight. If Brother Yaozi says that Xiaotian wants to fight, Xiaotian must be beaten to death. Everyone." Simple and straightforward, without any scheming or flattery, Xing Tian's most primitive simplicity made Long Yue glance at Xing Tian sideways, and then slightly retracted his body into Ye Wudao's chest.
"Brother Yaozi!" Xingtian turned around and looked at Ye Wudao seriously.
Ye Wudao looked at Xingtian, waiting for the next step.
"Xiaotian doesn't understand any big principles, but he only knows that Brother Yaozi is the only person in the world who is kind to Xiaotian. Only Brother Yaozi will use the only money he has to buy food for Xiaotian's grandma. Only Brother Yaozi will Only Brother Yaozi would personally prepare medicine to take care of grandma when she was sick. Only Brother Yaozi would tell Xiaotian not to resent anyone, including the parents who abandoned grandma and Xiaotian. Everyone has the choice to live and be chosen by life. The power. Although Xiaotian didn¡¯t understand it, grandma understood it, so when she died, grandma told Xiaotian that Xiaotian didn¡¯t rely on heaven, earth, or parents. Only Brother Yaozi was Xiaotian¡¯s only relative." Xingtian His honest and sincere sincerity is particularly vivid and holy in a society full of intrigues. It seems to be the coldest mockery of the world. He is neither cynical nor pretentious. Xing Tian's sincerity makes the world ashamed.
"Xiaotian." Ye Wudao laughed silently, threw the wine in his hand to Xingtian, who didn't know how to drink, and said, "Brother Yazi will teach you to recite that poem you like very much!"
"I'm talking about being a teenager. I hold the yellow on my left and the blue on my right. I have a brocade hat and a mink fur, and I'm riding thousands of horses. I want to report my love to the city and follow the prefect. I'll shoot the tiger myself and see Mr. Sun. I'm drunk, my chest and courage are still open, and there's a slight frost on my temples. , so why not! In the clouds holding the knot, when will Feng Tang be sent? He will draw the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf." A simple and mellow voice came out from the mouth of Xing Tian who was standing by the river embankment, powerful and powerful. The tyranny spread silently, like the ancient god of war, the hidden tyranny was dormant in the simple and plain appearance, the brighter and clearer it became, without any emotional fluctuations, but it made people's blood boil, as if under the full moon, On the top of the mountain, a god of war draws his bow toward the northwest sky.
Look northwest and shoot the Sirius!Opening up, the overbearing and tyrannical spirit like the ancient God of War is dormant in the simple and plain appearance. The brighter and clearer it becomes, there is no emotional fluctuation, but it makes people's blood boil, as if under the full moon, a God of War is drawing his bow on the top of the mountain. Towards the northwest.