Chapter 544

Cha Shiyin didn't raise his value or intimidate himself. He was really not interested in helping the royal family.

The way of heaven is not benevolent, the way of heaven has no relatives, and the way of heaven is selfless.

For a long time, the "benevolence" hidden in the tea world has been almost diluted. Even if he still thinks he is human, he can no longer regard other shining people as his compatriots.

In his eyes, apart from the vows made thousands of years ago and the distant obsession, there is nothing in the world worth his concern. Huiyao people are no different from barbarians. Even if he feels better about Huiyao people, a thick barrier called "years" has long been between him and all mortals, and no one in the world can understand him.

Time is a panacea to heal all wounds and a poison to kill all emotions.

Honor and disgrace, compassion, blood, love, friendship, * *, sense of justice, supreme power... These mortals' desire can't bind him at all. Over the past two thousand years, Cha Shiyin has been an emperor, killed a pig, welcomed guests in the red dream place, relied on bamboo as a beggar, had an unforgettable relationship, and wasted decades because of a promise, just to meet the heroism in his heart.

He was also a chivalrous man who promised thousands of money, a politician who cared about the country and the people, the husband of a virtuous wife, and a gentleman who taught and educated people; He used to be the leader of a gang that controlled the underground world, a haggard profiteer, and a hungry ghost in the color of his wives and concubines

It's not that cha Shiyin becomes amorous because he claims to be superior to others, but that time makes him superior and he has to become amorous. If not, how can he face the death of countless relatives and friends; If he is not sentimental, how can he experience thousands of joys and sorrows, life and death; If not, how can he accept that he is also a garbage that can't change the world?

The reason why Cha Shiyin scolded so freely and incisively just now is that he had already scolded himself repeatedly on countless nights of repentance and pain thousands of years ago.

Yes, these rulers are rubbish and waste, but his immortal tea Shiyin is not rubbish, waste or mediocre?

But Cha Shiyin has long recognized the cruelty of reality and accepted the fact that he can't do anything.

He is immortal, unkind, unaccompanied and selfless, but he is human, not heaven, not God.

He can't save everyone. Justice is so pale in front of time. Pity can only make a worthless cry under the rolling of fate.

Twelve hundred years ago, the crown prince of the East Palace was poisoned without knowing what to do. When the emperor was angry, millions of corpses were buried. The whole family cried and cried all the way. There were mourning everywhere in the burning capital, and every household wailed. Cha Shiyin watched; 780 years ago, the three parties disordered the Dynasty and led troops into Beijing. Tens of thousands of troops fought wantonly in Yanjing. The people were devastated. Cha Shiyin watched; Four hundred and fifty years ago, the demon empress disordered politics, and the traitor took charge of the dynasty. The people all over the world were miserable. Tea Shiyin watched.

He is not unwilling to save people, but he can only save a small number of people, and most of the others die? Whether they can survive depends on whether they have encountered the luck of Cha Shiyin?

unfair.

It's not fair.

So Cha Shiyin chose to pull himself out, calmly examine the suffering of the world, and watch mortals accept the fair trial of fate. Perhaps Mingtao Lang was stunned and silent.

"Although we are no longer children, fun is still our first rule. You are not the kind of cage bird that can live in the four days. You have a fate more suitable for yourself." Cha Shiyin smiled.

"Dailan palace, if you become the emperor, it's your turn to protect the boy who killed Tang ya. These political struggles are easy to make people old. If you don't believe it, look at the difference between the headmaster and the first auxiliary."

Mingdailan subconsciously glances at chahuan and Lingjiang Li. Chahuan proudly raises her head and makes Jiangli expressionless, but she is still scared and shakes her head quickly.

"It's a great ambition to be a beautiful girl who is carefree, doesn't want to work hard and wants to be happy. Please continue to adhere to it." Cha Shiyin raised his eyebrows: "you do have carefree capital. I believe that mietangya won't let you frown before he dies."

"Qingyun palace, Yanjing is not a good place to raise leopard cats. I think Feng LV sent you this kitten because he knows your quiet and indisputable nature. Let it bite those villains who dare to bully you."

Mingqing cloud slightly jawed his head and said, "I'm really not suitable... I quit."

Cha Shiyin looks at the moon feast.

"The moon banquet palace, the variant water of thousands of noodles, should be taken away by Haiman."

Referring to the thousands of faces without bones, the moon banquet couldn't help but turn red in the eyes, rubbed the eyes and asked, "what do you want to say?"

"Although it's unintentional, the holy sword mark connects you with thousands of faces, and also engraves a slightly undetectable mark on the variant water. That is to say, although the variant water can be changeable, with the connection of the holy sword mark, you may be able to find the sea man who takes the variant water in the crowd -"

"I will recycle the variant water," said the moon banquet. "His relics must not be taken away by those barbarians."

"That's good. If Huiyao people get the variant water, they will at most commit crimes, cheat money and cheat color. However, if the barbarians get the variant water, they will have the opportunity to steal Huiyao's latest technology, and even steal the top human level and sell the state to make peace with the barbarians... Even if you don't recycle it, you will send someone to recycle it."

Cha Shiyin looked at the Ming Dynasty Yan: "Chaoyan palace, don't force yourself. Close your eyes and doze off. You're still growing up. There's nothing for you here."

Ming Dynasty Yan nodded in relief, directly next to the bookshelf next to her, closed her eyes, and soon her breathing calmed down - she stayed up all night last night, which was very tired for the 15-year-old.

"Then, in this way... Only the double carp palace favored by the royal court and the Shuiyun palace with the first score are left."

Cha Shiyin closed his eyelids: "to be honest, I can accept whoever of you ascends the supreme throne... Shuangli palace. Are you interested in creating miracles and saving the world?"

"Ah?" the Ming double carp seemed to be wandering outside the object all the time. He raised his head as if waking up from a dream, but soon lowered his head. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Cha Shiyin didn't say anything. Instead, he made Jiangli and other cabinet ministers look different, but the Empress Dowager didn't say anything, and they could only hold it.

Cha Shiyin was not in a hurry and waited quietly for the reply of Ming Shuangli. After several minutes, the Ming double carp asked in a low voice, "what will happen if no one holds the holy sword?"

"At the beginning, when the troops of the five regions invaded the capital of the country, there might not be many casualties, and even the troops of the outer regions did not commit any offense, giving people the illusion that they were just coming to preside over justice." Ling Jiangli said calmly, "but they did not come to do charity after all, but to fight for power and profit and gain the throne. They will soon fight against each other."

"Once they fight, their friendly masks won't wear. Soldiers won't tell whether you are an enemy or a civilian, let alone whether this is a civilian house or an enemy fortification. Yanjing will be set on fire. Countless people will be shaved off like grass mustard, the bustling street will become a battlefield, and the pond will be filled with corpses."

"Those outsiders will not cherish the Millennium capital, let alone pity the compatriots living here. In order to prevent the revival of the royal family, they will first raise a butcher's knife to the royal family..."

"Well, make the first assistant." Cha Shiyin said, "is it interesting to frighten a child?"

Ling Jiangli did not refute and remained silent.

"If no one raises the holy sword, will Yanjing become very miserable?" Ming Shuangli murmured.

Cha Shiyin: "yes."

"Will the imperial court be destroyed?"

"Yes."

"Will the royal family be slaughtered by...?"

"Yes."

"Kinki will become a place of war?"

"Yes."

"The world will never be peaceful?"

"There will be no peace in twenty years."

Ming Shuang carp clenched the crazy mask on his hand. His expression was very tangled and very painful: "I, I..."

She bit her lip and bowed her head heavily: "I'm sorry!"

Cha Shiyin shook his head: "no one needs to apologize for not being brave enough."

"I'm not brave, I, I'm just..." Ming Shuangli stammered and couldn't speak, looking like it was hard to speak.

The tea world has a hidden feeling and looks at tea Huan. The old headmaster said, "Niro has been wearing the crazy mask for too long, and he has been ravaged and can't resist. Although he has been rescued, his spirit is corroded too deeply by the crazy mask, half crazy and half awake. Only when Shuangli palace stays next to him, he will calm down and recover his reason."

"It may take more courage to survive for one person than to sacrifice for many people." Cha Shiyin said calmly: "people don't live to see people you don't know applaud you. There are not many people you love in this world, but there are few people who love you."

Although Ming Shuang carp is still a little tangled, his eyes show firmness and nod gently.

"In this way, the pressure will be all on you, Shuiyun palace."

Cha Shiyin looked at Xiang Mingshui cloud: "there is no other candidate except you."