“…… Master... "
The smell after the rain is not good, not to mention the disgusting smell of blood, but the cruel reality that song Luo God has been exposed in front of him is almost dizzy. He looks at the old man who has taught him carefully, hoping, or even praying that he can give himself a negative answer.
But he Jiuzhou stood in the same place, like a stranger, like an ancient tree, silent, motionless.
The last illusion in his heart was completely shattered by the suffocating silence. Song Luo opened his mouth and asked in a trance.
“…… Why? "
Throughout the ages, countless strange people and scholars finally chose to submit to the aristocratic family.
Learn martial arts, goods and imperial family.
This is perfectly understandable.
However, as he Jiuzhou, he has basically reached the peak, overlooking all living beings. There is no way to advance. Why would he choose to work for the Cao family at a low price?
Rao is very clever, but song Luoshen still can't figure it out for a moment.
"Luoshen, I know there must be a lot of confusion in your heart at this moment."
There is no doubt that the situation tonight is full of twists and turns.
Cao Xiuge had no way to go. To celebrate the arrival of Kyushu, he enlivened the whole chess game in an instant. Rao Shi, who had been burdened with heavy responsibilities since he was a child, no matter how happy or angry he was, it was still difficult to suppress the emotion that could be described as arrogance at this time.
After all, the end of he Kyushu is not just about his survival.
"Song family, Li family, Liu family, Kong family, Pei family, ye family In such a big Kyoto City, there are so many powerful people under separate regimes? However, what these zhongmingdingshi families are thinking about is how to gain more wealth, power, and prestige, and win more awe and voice, but our Cao family is different. "
Cao Xiuge impassioned: "in those years, my Cao family was besieged by you. In order to save the overall situation, my grandfather chose to sacrifice himself. Which one of you can match this kind of mind?"
Song Luo is speechless.
After slowly calming down, she also gradually understood.
At Cao Xiuge's age, no matter how deep and farsighted Rao was, ugly cattle could not have been arranged by him.
It can only be the untimely old man behind him.
The failure of that year seemed to be the trend of the times before, but now I see the ugly ox finally showing up. In retrospect, the Cao family didn't have the capital to fight to the death.
However, the Cao family did not choose to do so, but calmly accepted a result that satisfied all parties.
"If it were any of you, I don't think it would have been possible to swallow your anger at that time? At best, it's nothing more than death. But our CAOS are willing to sacrifice themselves. "
Although Cao Xiuge's tone is gentle, his eyes are still surging in this windy and rainy night, which has suppressed the resentment of several generations.
"My grandfather has never said that, but now I want to say that our Cao family has never failed the people of the world, but the people of the world have always failed our Cao family!"
Songluo God is steady.
Time has changed. Now it is impossible to judge the right and wrong of that year. After so many years, it is also impossible to change it. But at this moment, what she will face is not only the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation.
As a result of that year, their generation, as successors, can only passively choose to bear it. But now, like the cycle of heaven, she has become a party.
"What happened in those years was not an excuse for you to trample on humanity, just because you cao family had been wronged, so you could safely carry out such evil research and turn good people into non-human and non ghost monsters?"
Song Luo Shen took a deep breath and spoke with righteousness.
What she said is not only to criticize and condemn Cao Xiuge, but also to tell the ugly cow standing beside him!
But the other side is still like an ancient well, as if he had already had insight into the future light research.
Seeing this, song Luo's heart suddenly sank.
There is no father and son on the battlefield.
Master and apprentice are no exception.
The word "emperor" is as heavy as the five mountains, so there is no need to add any extra weight.
Although Qin Yuyi is gifted and can be called a martial arts genius, he is still too young after all. Even if he can conquer the four zodiac animals, he will not be able to catch the ugly ox who finally appears.
This can be seen from the solemn expression on Qin Yuyi's face at this time.
"A hero can be a general, but a hero is not a king."
Cao Xiuge stepped out and happened to step on the head of 006 which was twisted off by song Luo God.
The corner of his mouth went up slightly, and then there was a bang, just like the explosion of a watermelon, and the blood was scattered at his feet.
"Once you have achieved great success, you'd rather have a hundred bones withered. Finally, he became a general. This is Xiaoxiong. "With the voice, the radian of his mouth is more and more gorgeous, whispering, like talking to himself.
"What's wrong with being a hero?"
……
Central Sea.
It's still by the chessboard.
However, Jiang Kuangyi, who was summoned late at night, was lucky not to be asked to accompany the next game.
"Has Luo Wenzhou's body been properly buried?"
The old man was still wearing the same Zhongshan suit in the four seasons. He bowed his head and played with the chessboard. In his absence, he played chess with himself, and he didn't make it difficult for him to pull Jiang Kuangyi together.
Jiang Kuangyi stood aside and nodded silently. As a senior Temple guest, he naturally understood the truth of saying too much and losing too much.
"Luo Wenzhou didn't have a family, but there was an old mother on top of him..."
Without the old man's words, Jiang Kuangyi understood.
"Don't worry, I'll arrange it. It will definitely make the elderly enjoy their old age."
The old man raised his head and looked at him with a smile.
"If Luo Wenzhou could be like you, I'm afraid he would not have died young."
That's right.
It means a lot.
Jiang Kuangyi was silent.
There is no doubt that he and Luo Wenzhou, if put in the definition of common people, certainly can be regarded as good officials. But it is undeniable that Luo Wenzhou and he are two types.
The old man in Chinese tunic suit seemed to feel a little frustrated when he was playing chess with himself. He stood up on his knees.
"Kuang Yi, I want to ask you a question."
"You said
The old man went to the window, looked at the rain still dripping from the eaves, and asked an eternal unsolved problem.
"In the end, do you think the hero made the situation or the situation made the hero?"
Jiang Kuangyi followed the old man. After hearing his steps, he said with a bitter smile: "I'm sorry I don't know. "
"Don't you know, or don't you dare to say?"
The old man, who had been pushed out by the times, asked with a smile, but he didn't look back. It seemed that he didn't intend to wait for Jiang Kuangyi to give an answer. Looking at the still dark and oppressive night sky, he whispered: "let God answer."