Zhang Yuan didn't think that Wang Yun would ask such a question, he was surprised at first, then shrugged his shoulders and said, "History?" We do know your past, but the past does not represent the future, you are you, he is him, when the alien enters this shijie, no, more carefully, when this shijie exists, you are yourself, not the history of my shijie! ”

Such philosophical words, of course, are not original to Zhang Yuan, these are all summed up by fighter philosophers in the literary youth, and in the future, more and more people will accept it, and regard the expedition as the second shijie of mankind.

As for whether the status of "Expedition" will be weakened when other games come out, at least it did not appear before Zhang Yuan's rebirth, and even because the real information involved in the production of the game is too huge, and the funds that need to be consumed are not something that any consortium can afford, "Expedition" has not even been officially released after three years.

"I'm me, he's him!" Wang Yun seemed to have an understanding, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, that's a good point!" ”

The news brought by the player has been bothering the aborigines, according to the player, the whole Shijie is a game made by them, and they are all NPCs for the player's entertainment, and some of them are historical figures created by the player based on history, which makes many aborigines feel confused and even unwilling to believe it.

And there are only a few aborigines who can really see through these, Wang Yun can let go, but there is still a knot in his heart that is difficult to untie and cannot let go.

"That's not what I said, I'm not that talented!" Zhang Yuan shrugged, then turned the topic back and said, "I don't know if I want a Feibai book copybook?" ”

Wang Yun smiled dumbly, shook his head and didn't speak, Fei Baishu is his own collection of a lot, but he was stunned not to say in this regard, said: "I heard that in your history, Cai Yong was killed by me, Cai Yong's daughter Cai Yan was captured by the Huns, and was later redeemed by Cao Cao, and wrote many famous poems and piano songs, among which only "Poems of Grief and Indignation", "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats" have been completely passed down to future generations,"

Wang Yun's words were full of guilt and loss.

Before Zhang Yuan could speak, Wang Yun stood up, turned to look at the lake with his hands behind his back, and groaned loudly: "

Han Ji lost his authority, and Dong Zhuo was chaotic.

If you want to usurp and kill, you will harm the virtuous first.

Persecution to move to the old state, support the lord to strengthen himself.

The righteous teacher in the sea wants to discuss the ominous.

Zhuo Zhong came to the east, and the golden armor shined in the sun.

The people on the flat are fragile, and the soldiers are all nonsense.

The hunting field besieged the city, and everything was destroyed.

Cut off and leave no traces, and the corpses resist each other.

The horse hangs the man's head on the side of the horse, and the horse carries the woman behind.

The long drive to the west into the customs is dangerous and obstructive.

also Gu Miao, the liver and gallbladder are rotten.

There are thousands of plans, and it is not allowed to be gathered.

Or there are flesh and bones, and they dare not speak if they want to.

After a few signs of frustration, he said cheats and surrendered.

If you want to be a pavilion blade, I Cao will not live you.

How dare you spare your life, you can't be scolded by him?

Or add a cane, and the poisonous pain will be combined.

Dan is crying, and the night is mournful and sitting.

If you want to die, you can't get it, and if you want to live, you can't get it.

He who is innocent of the other is suffering from this calamity.

The border is deserted and gorgeous, and there is little righteousness among people.

There is a lot of frost and snow in the premises, and Hu Feng starts in spring and summer.

Blowing my clothes, solemn into my ears.

I miss my parents and lament endlessly.

There are guests from outside, and they are always happy to hear it.

When asked about the news, he returned to the township.

When you meet, you will be willing to meet yourself.

and if he has been freed, he shall forsake his son.

Heaven is embellished with people's hearts, and there is no other meeting period.

Survival and death are forever separated, and I can't bear to say goodbye to them.

He hugged my neck and asked my mother what she wanted.

People say that the mother should go, and there will be no more time to return.

Mother is always benevolent, but now she is even more unkind.

I'm not an adult yet, so I don't think about it.

Seeing this collapse, I was in a trance.

The crying hand strokes, when the hair returns to doubt.

There are also contemporaries, and they say goodbye to each other.

Mu I am alone, and the wailing is broken.

The horse is hesitant, and the car is not turning.

The spectators all sighed and whimpered.

Go and cut the love, and go to the sun.

Three thousand miles, when will the meeting be resumed.

Thinking that I am out of the belly, my chest is destroyed.

Even if the family is gone, there is no Chinese or foreign.

The outline of the city is a mountain forest, and the courtyard is full of thorns.

I don't know who the white bones are, and they can't cover them vertically and horizontally.

There was no sound outside, and the jackal barked.

The cocoon is a lonely scene, and the liver and lungs are scolded.

Ascending high and looking into the distance, the soul and spirit flew by.

If the life is dying, others will be lenient.

In order to regain the vision, although there is no talk about it.

Entrust the newcomer with his life, and do his best to encourage himself.

Exile becomes contemptible, and he is often afraid of returning to the waste.

When life is long, I have worries all year round. ”

Zhang Yuan listened to Wang Yun's poems, his heart was calm, but there were ups and downs, and his thinking couldn't help but be immersed in the poems, and there seemed to be a scene of Cai Yan's sad life in front of him, Cai Yan is a rare female poet and writer in Chinese history, and her sad life is also sighed by the world.

Zhang Yuan also likes Cai Yan's poems, and has sighed Cai Yan's life more than once, when listening to Wang Yun's poems about Cai Yan, Zhang Yuan unconsciously has some tears.

After a long time, Zhang Yuan woke up from the influence of the poem, and secretly scolded in his heart that it was the guy who suffered from the plague, and even told Wang Yun Cai Yan's poem, did he think that this game was not messy enough, and wanted to change all the plots?

If Zhang Yuan is a butterfly with wings, and other players are actually not bad to go there, although they are not reborn, but they use the history they know in reality, which is very bad for the development of the whole game, only more than three months later, Zhang Yuan found that he was unable to control history, except for some unavoidable big things that cannot be changed, small things have already changed a mess.

When Wang Yun woke up from that kind of Cai Yan's misery, he turned his head and said: "Zhang Yuan, if you want to fly to Baishu, it's no problem, I will have someone send it together, but I want to ask you to do me a favor!" ”

"Squeak!" Zhang Yuan's teeth grinded, stared at Wang Yun viciously, and said, "I know that you must not have a good heart, I should find another way for this Feibaishu!" ”

Seeing Zhang Yuan like this, Wang Yun sat down unhurriedly, poured himself a cup of tea, and said: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, this matter is only good for you, there is no harm, you can fly as many white books as you want when the time comes!" ”

Zhang Yuan's face changed suddenly, his voice was a little weird, and he said, "How many do you want?" Are you trying to throw Cai Yong to me? ”

It's no wonder that he is like this, Zhang Yuan really can't believe that Wang Yun would have such thoughts, it stands to reason that Cai Yong will be stabbed, this is the case in his previous life, what made Wang Yun change?

seemed to see through Zhang Yuan's thoughts, Wang Yun said: "Cai Yong doesn't deserve to die, but he has to die, but Cai Yan's life also has a lot to do with my uncle, so I want you to take Cai Yong away, so that you can have the best of both worlds!" ”

"Shenma? No way! ”

Zhang Yuan immediately stood up, he was very sympathetic to Cai Yan's life, but Cai Yan in "Expedition" was definitely not so miserable, although Cai Yong's knife was inevitable, but Zhang Yuan didn't want to get involved in this matter himself.

Ps: I can't help but copy Cai Yan's poems, alas, I am really reluctant to omit and replace such haode poems, because omitting will destroy all the meaning of the poem, so, don't blame me for rubbing the number of words, if it's okay, you can enjoy it, it's really good!

PS: Very speechless, it is recorded in history that Cai Yan has a sister, but there is no name, only known as Cai's, born son Yanghu, the founding father of the Western Jin Dynasty, a famous strategist, military strategist, politician and writer. The birth daughter Yang Huiyu, the third wife of Emperor Sima Shi of the Jin Dynasty, known as the "Queen Jingxian" in history, can be said to be a cow broken to the extreme, I don't know how much better than Cai Yan's fate, but what makes people depressed is that she doesn't know what her name is, vomiting three liters of blood!