Chapter 440: Asking What Is the Situation in the World?
In fact, the grievances between Cheng Chuliang and Han Yi are not mainly due to the difference in class, or in power and face, not that Han Yi was born in a field, and Cheng Chuliang hates him, but because he is jealous of Han Yi and hates Han Yi for stealing his limelight.
If it's because of the class difference, it's hard to resolve, because Han Yi can't change his background even if he kills himself.
The latter is relatively much easier, and after the misunderstanding is explained clearly, Cheng Chuliang also understands how naΓ―ve what he did, and he let go of his prejudices about Han Yi.
At the banquet, the four of them drank and talked happily, Han Yi was originally a liar, no matter how martial arts, he could name a flower, and the key was that miraculous gambling skills.
Cheng Chuliang was very happy, but he hated to see Han Yi very late.
In addition, Changsun Chong originally had nothing to talk about with Cheng's father and son, but because Han Yi pulled the atmosphere in the middle and put the civil and military together, this made him also have a lot of interest, and Han Yi's many opinions made Changsun Chong particularly surprised.
After three rounds of drinking, Han Yi and Changsun Chong took their leave.
The eldest grandson Chong was already drunk, and basically his subordinates helped him get into the carriage.
Han Yi was almost the same, he fell out of the gate crookedly, waved his hand, and walked towards the north alley.
When Cheng Yanjin was young, he didn't say how much he drank, after all, now that he is older, he has almost drunk it, and he fell asleep on the couch.
And Cheng Chuliang inherited his father's alcohol consumption, and he was in the prime of life, and he had been on the battlefield for a long time, and the amount of alcohol was also bottomless, but there was nothing to do, after sending Han Yi and Changsun Chong away. returned to the hall and saw his father lying on the couch, so he quickly asked someone to bring a blanket and cover it for Cheng.
The blanket had just been covered on his body, and Cheng Yanjin suddenly opened his eyes, so frightened that Cheng Chuliang almost didn't sit on the ground.
"Daddy. You're awake. β
Cheng Chuliang asked carefully, because the drunk Cheng Biting Jin was very terrifying.
Cheng Yanjin nodded, only to feel that his throat was burning, and said, "Bring a cup of hot tea." β
"Yes."
Cheng Chuliang hurriedly ordered someone to bring the hot tea.
Cheng Yanjin sat up, took a cup of hot tea, drank two sips, and then eased up, holding the hot tea in both hands again, and sighed: "Old!" Daddy is really old! β
Cheng Chuliang saw Cheng biting his blonde hair and sleeping scattered. After the vicissitudes of life, the wrinkles can kill mosquitoes, only sighing that my father is really old, his eyes are slightly sour, but he said: "Daddy's body is still very strong, and my Datang is indispensable to Daddy." β
Cheng Yanjin glanced at Cheng Chuliang slightly, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Is that really the case?" β
Cheng Chuliang was stunned.
Cheng Yanjin sighed and said, "Liangzi." No matter how big a tree is, it will eventually wither one day. At that time, not only will they not be able to provide shade for the people under the trees, but they may one day suddenly collapse and crush those who are in the shade to death. β
Cheng Chuliang said with a frightened face: "Daddy, why did you say this, did something happen?" β
Cheng Yanjin smiled and said: "Daddy Rongma has been the most annoying thing to deal with those civil officials all his life. But this old man, the tone of his voice is a little similar to that of the eldest grandson old fox, which is really strange. With that, he moved up again and patted Cheng Chuliang's shoulder. said: "Liangzi, listen to your father's words again, you worship Han Yi as a teacher, it is not a bad thing for you and our old Cheng family." Okay, Daddy is back, you don't have to send it, just rest at home. β
He shook the blanket, stepped on his shoes, and strode outside.
Cheng Chuliang stood in front of him, looking at Cheng Yanjin's back gradually moving away, with a look of confusion between his eyebrows
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"Daddy, why did you drink so much?"
Seeing that Changsun Chong came back drunk, Changsun Yan was not surprised, his father rarely drank, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support Changsun Chong.
And the eldest grandson Wuji happened to be there, a little worried, and hurriedly asked someone to get some sobering wine.
The eldest grandson Chong saw the eldest grandson Wuji, and said with a smile: "Daddy is also here!" The child salutes his father. β
Hearing his nonsense, Eldest Sun Wuji waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, let's rest quickly." β
The eldest grandson suddenly hiccuped and said, "Daddy, that-Uncle Cheng let -hiccup, let you go and plead for him, this is the real harmony." β
When the eldest grandson Wuji heard this, he was furious, blew his beard and glared, "What are you talking about?" That old horseman dared me to go and plead guilty with him, and I-I couldn't spare him. β
The eldest grandson hurriedly said: "Grandpa, daddy, he's drunk, don't believe him." β
The eldest grandson argued: "I'm not drunk, that's what Uncle Cheng said." β
Changsun Yan was depressed in his heart, and hurriedly helped Changsun Chong in.
The eldest grandson Wuji was so angry that he was about to scold, but he was suddenly stunned, will he make peace? Hehe said: "Okay, you Han Yi, you really have some means." β
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"I hate the market system."
Han Yi really drank a little too much today, halfway through, he only felt dry mouth, and wanted to find a place to have a cup of tea, but there was not even a shop around, if he wanted to drink tea, he either went home or could only go to the two cities, he was so depressed that he couldn't help but speed up his pace.
finally got to the north alley, but just came to the alley, and when Han Yi was still confused in front of him, he heard a shout, "Han Yi is back, Han Yi is back." β
It gave him the feeling of "devils entering the village". And it was one after another, as if there was an echo.
I could hear the sound of footsteps again.
What happened? Han Yi hurriedly shook his head, fixed his eyes, and saw a black pressure in the distance rushing towards him, and then fixed his eyes to see that it was all those boys, who rushed towards him with teeth and claws.
What is this for? I've only been out for half a day.
Han Yi suddenly woke up in fright, and his heart was beating, and the other party's momentum seemed to come over and tear him apart.
Suddenly, a person on the side gloated: "What do you do now?" β
Han Yi turned his head to look, and saw Zheng Shanxing, Wang Xuandao, and Lu Shigua standing not far away, looking at him with a smile.
You three bastards, you didn't even come to help me. Han Yi had no idea what was going on.
Zheng Shanxing was still good-hearted, and when he saw Han Yi's face shocked, he reminded: "White life and death love." β
Oops! I almost forgot. Today is the finale of white life and death love.
Han Yi suddenly came to his senses and secretly complained to himself, how good is this!
In fact, how could he not know that the finale was such an important matter. But it was a coincidence that Changsun Chong happened to ask him to find Cheng Chuliang today, and he thought to himself if he stayed here. will definitely be besieged, it is better to flash first, because those sons and brothers must be coming for him, and they will not go to Meng'er to settle accounts, if he is not there, this will not make trouble. After a day or two, after everyone's emotions calmed down, he slowly flickered, and this abacus was called a forward-looking future.
Originally, he had been remembering this all along. planned not to return until sunset, but after drinking this meal, he forgot about it, and ended up walking through the main gate, and what is even worse is that not long after the performance, these sons and brothers were venting their grievances in a stomach, so he took the initiative to send them to the door.
This is no joke. Their emotions are so excited, if they don't get it right, they will have to make a big deal.
Fortunately, this liar is not afraid of big things. I'm afraid I don't know what's going on.
Han Yi suddenly sat on the ground with his buttocks, soft as mud, with a loveless expression, in less than three seconds.
Those sons had already killed in front of Han Yi, and suddenly saw Han Yi sitting on the ground, and suddenly stopped. They all looked at Han Yi with a stunned face.
Han Yi slowly raised his head, his eyes were already full of tears, and he cried and laughed: "You can beat me, scold me, so that everyone will feel better." β
These boys really wanted to beat Han Yi up.
Han Yi didn't see it in front. When Jingjing was martyred, Feng Feilou was crying so much that he couldn't help himself, and the scene was almost out of control, so he refused to leave, shouting for Han Yi to give a fair word.
When they were in the Wannian Palace, those noblewomen also cried a lot, but with the emperor here, they didn't dare to be presumptuous, and they were all adults, and they wouldn't be too intense.
It's hard to accept! It's really hard to accept!
If you don't beat Han Yi, it's really hard to vent the hatred in your heart.
In the more civilized era of later generations, some traitors and villains may be beaten on the road, let alone now.
But Han Yi took the initiative to ask, and they couldn't help but be stunned again.
Linghu Yanren said, "I-why are we beating you? β
Han Yi's tears were already hanging in the corners of his eyes, and he looked at them and said, "I killed Jingjing and Xiong Fei with my own hands, even I can't wait to kill myself, don't you want to beat me?" β
"Yes."
The sons nodded in unison.
Wow! Fortunately, Lao Zheng reminded me, if I don't get it, I will really die at their hands. Han Yi was shocked, but his face did not change, and said, "Then why don't you beat me, come, hit me!" Beat me up. β
"Good!"
A son-in-law rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward, his face was also full of tears, as if he had died of his parents, his eyes were full of hatred for Han Yi, and he was definitely the most loyal fan.
You are still fighting, you are hanging, Lao Tzu remembers you, you must not let me see you in the royal training camp. Han Yi was so frightened that she almost fell into it.
Fortunately, Ling Hu Yanren stopped this person, and said to Han Yi again: "In that case, then why don't you modify the ending, don't use our family as an excuse, you have received so many gifts, and our family has not said anything, we don't believe you change the ending, what will happen?" β
A cadre brother questioned Han Yi one after another.
Depend on! Aren't the people who give gifts all of you, and you're embarrassed to take them out? Han Yi was surrounded by everyone, sweating profusely, if he was not careful, it would be very bad. Suddenly, he said with a sad face: "Do you think I don't want to, Xiong Fei and Jingjing are like children raised by my own hands, do you think I want to bury them with my own hands, I am more sad than any of you."
These days I have gray hair for this ending, and I don't think about tea and dinner every day, I really, really want to change the ending and give them a happy ending. But the love between them is so great, how can they make this great love last forever? Only one death, only one death can make their love eternal, and only one death can make their love transcend life and death, and only their lives can be qualified to sacrifice their love. Without life and death, how can we talk about the love of life and death. As the saying goes, ask what the world is like, and teach life and death to make a promise. β
As he spoke, he covered his face with one hand and sobbed.
A bunch of sensual boy buddies. Seeing him hurt so much, he thought of Jingjing and Xiong Fei again, and couldn't help but hide his face and cry.
"Ask what is the situation in the world, and teach life and death to make a promise!"
I heard a man whispering.
"Love that transcends life and death. That's a good point, woo woo. β
"Yes, this world is no longer worthy of their love."
"Brother Han, it's us who blame you."
"Brother Han, get up quickly."
When these sons saw Han Yi crying so miserably, they only felt this ending. He is the biggest victim, he is the saddest person, where is he embarrassed to blame him, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.
It's still easy to deceive!
Han Yi was already crying silently, and was very aggrieved and was helped up by them.
Ling Hu Yanren suddenly jumped back and said, "What a big smell of wine, Brother Han." You just went drinking. β
A group of sons and buddies stared at Han Yi.
Depend on! Don't even know how to use alcohol to kill your sorrows? Okay, I'll teach you this uneducated person. Han Yi suddenly waved his hand. He shouted, "Whoever forsakes me, he will not remain in the day of yesterday." As he spoke, he grabbed his chest tightly with one hand, "Those who disturb my heart will be troubled today." He pointed to the sky again, "The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles." You can be a tall building for this. Penglai's article is built on the bones, and Xiao Xie is clear in the middle. All of them want to fly, and want to go to the blue sky and catch the bright moon. The water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, and the glass is more worried. Life is not satisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spreads flat boats. β
He read it out in one breath. It is like flowing water, and his mood swings are very violent at this time, so it is very infectious.
Everyone became dumbfounded.
After a long time, one person excitedly said: "Good poetry! Good poetry! In a good sentence, the water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, and the sorrow is more sorrowful when you raise a glass. β
Everyone reacted, and all of them were excited, or whispered, or raised their eyes in contemplation, or applauded with their palms, or waved their fists.
This ancient is just a mouthful, a good poem, enough to excite people.
"Brother Han, this-is this what you did?"
But seeing that Han Yi didn't say a word, he lowered his head, stood there and staggered, didn't say a word, and shouted again: "Brother Han." β
"Whewββ! Phewββ! β
I heard a snoring sound again.
Linghu Yanren gently nudged Han Yi.
Han Yi was stunned and said in a panic: "Linghu Gongzi, what are you pushing me to do?" β
Ling Hu Yanren was stunned for a moment, and said, "You wrote that poem just now?" β
Han Yi looked confused and said, "What poem, what are you talking about?" As he spoke, he covered his head with one hand again, with a pained, no, headache expression.
I don't have to say anything now, it must be made by Han Yi.
Ling Hu Yanren said excitedly: "Brother Han, do you know that when you were sad and angry, you made a superb poem. β
"Impossible, right?"
Han Yi took a sharp breath of cold air.
"What did I lie to you?"
Ling Hu Yanren pointed to the group of fox friends and said, "Everyone has heard it." β
Another humane: "I used to hear that Brother Han had amazing works from time to time, I thought you must have eavesdropped on it from somewhere, I didn't expect Brother Han that you are really hidden, that poem just now really made me ashamed, and it will be passed down through the ages, admired, admired." β
Words of praise are rolling in.
Pretending to be like this, Han Yi is also unique.
"But I don't remember anything." Han Yi looked stunned.
"I think it must be that Brother Han was too sad and forgot about it."
"Really?"
Han Yi said: "Then you read it to me." β
"Huh?"
Linghu Yanren is really not a reader, it sounds cool, but he doesn't remember it.
The rest of the sons whispered, but they were more or less unremembered.
I'm really not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm afraid of pig-like teammates, pretending to be bi needs others to support, you guys are so unprofessional. Han Yi saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.
Suddenly, a laugh rang out, "Those who forsake me will not be left yesterday." β
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