Sigh, this was probably because he had been deluded by his own feelings and had ended up ruining his entire life. Princess Di loved to read literary works, and many of the characters in the works ended up destroying themselves because of their own wishful thinking. Princess Di admired Huangfu Jiang's talent, character, and chivalrous heart. She wanted to think for Huangfu Jiang, and she wanted to use the Intelligent Sword to cut off this thread of love that would never come to fruition. She didn't want Huangfu Jiang to destroy himself because of her, nor could she ruin his great future because of her. She wanted to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Huangfu Jiang and explain everything to him.
Huangfu Jiang helped Princess Di sit up. He forced a smile on his tired face and nodded. He looked at Princess Di, opened the door, and walked out, leaving Princess Di alone in the embroidery room that was filled with the fragrance of apples and coffee.
The days passed peacefully. It seemed that all the days were the same, but all the days were renewed, making it impossible to find two identical leaves. What was love? Not sure. What was hatred? He was also unclear. No one could tell why the living people were still alive. Those who were alive had to squander every day. From high officials and nobles to commoners, they all had to spend their time in vain. The old ladies knew about the Qin, Han, Tang, and Ming dynasties, and they also knew about Pangu's creation of the world and Goddess Nüwa's quarrying of stones and mending of the heavens. He could figure out A, B, C, D, but he couldn't figure out the difference between the AD and the lunar calendar. He also didn't know what era it was. Everyone knew that living a muddleheaded or spirited life would only end up with a handful of dirt. He didn't understand the sins under the sun. The common people placed their good wishes or dreams on the conscience or moral values of humans, as well as on the god-like figures.
However, the moral decline, materialistic desires, and the decline of the world had already rendered the end of the century grotesque. The sea of desire is always difficult to fill; The abyss of desire would also sink deeper and deeper. The sea of lust at the end of the century, bit by bit, not a single trace was left out.
Long Anping could already feel the responsibility on his shoulders, or rather, it was a sacred mission. In his heart, he thought that the foundation of love was already solid, and the mission he shouldered was heavy. He was so excited by his so-called sense of mission that tears welled up in his eyes. If I don't go to hell, who will? He was going to fight for the improvement of the social atmosphere, the return of justice, and the perfection of the legal system. What a good Dunn? He asked him. He didn't understand, perhaps even until his death, that what he wanted to challenge was the entire sea of desire. He didn't understand. When he started to act, he had already become the laughing stock of the world. Of course, he had also become the target of the virus at the end of the century. However, he was ignorant of all of this.
Long Anping and Jin Xiaochuan often chatted. When he was excited, he boasted to Jin Xiaochuan that one day, when he helped the Fourth Prince ascend to the throne, he would definitely make the western vassals submit to him. As such, Long Anping was destined to face an unpredictable disaster in the future.
No one knew that Jin Xiaochuan had used magic, but in a short period of time, 105 people had extended an olive branch to the Conscience Association and agreed with their proposition. So many strangers had actually become his close friends overnight. He couldn't sleep all night while laughing wildly. Long Anping was blinded by this so-called passionate flame, and his wisdom was cut off. He had forgotten that he was still on bail, that he had forgotten Princess Di's exhortations, that he had forgotten his parents 'warnings, and that he was just a commoner living under someone else's roof. Calamity was self-inflicted. If one did not seek death, one would not die. However, Long Anping's emotional sky was clear and bright, and it was as brilliant as the stars. Every week, he would receive a love letter from Princess Di, as well as letters and poems from the fairies of the Northland. He had already decided that once his grand career was in sight, he would have a good talk with the Northland Fairy and ask her to give up her fantasies and find another youthful lover that she could entrust her life to. He would not be shameless enough to deprive her of her youth and beauty. Beauty aged easily, and youth faded easily. Long Anping did not turn a blind eye to this because he was a man who dared to take responsibility. He wanted to tell the Northland Fairy that he and she could never be together. He had Princess Di and a grand career. Moreover, he had not given up on Laozi's sacred way to become a Christian. He hoped that he could treat her as his good sister!
During his peaceful days in Qingchuan, Jin Xiaochuan had recommended him to a very arrogant pen pal, Luo Fengpo. His unrestrained writing style, generous speech, and courage to plead for the people made Long Anping admire him.
"Ah Chuan, we've finally taken the first step in our long journey.”Long Anping said excitedly to Jin Xiaochuan, who had obviously lost weight.
Jin Xiaochuan, who often stayed up late and was used to it, took a sip of hot soy milk to refresh himself. He put down his pen and waved the letter in his hand." Lord Anping, everything is difficult at the beginning. As long as there were a few generous people like Luo Fengpo, it would be easy. Today, I'm very satisfied with my work. I finally understand the ups and downs of my work. However, I finally have a suitable excuse to brag or say that I can do it.”
"Ah Chuan, if we can really bring justice back to the human world, we will finally be doing a great deed for the people of the world. Hehe, as the saying goes,'Merit is boundless.'”Long Anping said to Jin Xiaochuan proudly as he examined the reply letter to Luo Fengpo.
"Lord Anping, when our business has started, perhaps when the cherry blossoms bloom, Princess Di and Recluse Azure Cloud will come. At that time, we can start a society and organize our righteous forces at the same time.!”Jin Xiaochuan directed Long Anping's thoughts far away.
Outside the window, the new moon was slowly rising, and its light sprinkled into the room. It was quiet and quiet.
On a Sunday near the end of spring and February, Long Anping accompanied his sister Long Xiangjue to the " Irina " photography center to retrieve her sister's artistic color photos. At the entrance of the Little Bird Music Tea House, she bumped into the Russians.
"Long Guaizi, are you also in Qingchuan?”When the Russians saw Long Anping, they were pleasantly surprised and ashamed. Most of all, they were filled with the extreme enthusiasm of a fellow countryman meeting a fellow countryman.
"Heh, little Russian, why are you here too?”Long Anping suddenly felt an indescribable sense of closeness when he saw his former comrades in the same trench.
The Russian immediately squeezed Long Anping's hand tightly. Long Anping's hands were sore from being squeezed by the Russians, so he could only follow the Russians 'passionate welcome and call Long Xiangjue to enter the music teahouse.
After Long Anping and his sister sat down, the Russians had already served them coffee. Perhaps knowing that Long Anping liked sweetness, the Russians even added a few cubes of sugar to their coffee.
The amplifier box in the music teahouse gently sang a classic old song,"Madame Xiang." The Russian replied to Long Anping's question while lowering the volume.
From the Russian, he learned that the Russian was sentenced to four months of detention. After he was released from prison, he came to Qingchuan to help his cousin. The business of Xiao-XiaoNiao's music teahouse was still passable, mainly for the night. Long Anping also knew that Old Song had been sentenced to a year in prison and was now a foreign laborer in the canteen of Sanhe State's First Prison. The one who left the deepest impression in Long An Ping's heart was Mister Xiao Yi, Fan Wushuang. As he had already paid off the Golden Foundation's loan, he had already been released from prison, and had probably gone to the coastal city to do business. The boss of the company, Huang Changfu, was sentenced to seven years in prison for contract fraud and occupation. He had already appealed. The Russians also told Long Anping that Peng Laohu had been transferred to the second prison. It was said that the new boss of the First Prison had the surname Gu. The biggest change was that the inspector in charge of the prison had also changed. His surname was Wei and his name was Zude. It was said that he was very strict and mechanical. He had already banned smoking, playing cards, and playing chess in the cell. This Wei guy was strict with himself and the prison. He would often come to the prison late at night to check and patrol. After Wei came, he launched a campaign to crack down on the prison tyrants and changed the living environment of the prison. It was said that the prison was starting to build surveillance equipment, and they were going to invest more than 10 million M in infrared scanning. When you were in prison, didn't you like to read? There weren't many books to read at that time. It was said that Wei bought a large number of books with his own money and even bought a legal newspaper. Wei was swift and decisive in his work. He kept his word. Now, even Huang Guaizi was afraid!
Long Anping was tired of listening to the Russian babbling, but he sang a lot of coffee. She did not expect the young Russian to be so good at talking. Her two thin toot lips opened and closed quickly. The Russians were already lovable, and now that they had gained some knowledge from their living environment, they were even more lovable. Long Anping could not help but pat the Russian's hand and said,""Little Russian, you are getting more and more lovable. I was worried that you wouldn't grow up in the cell. Now it seems that life in the cell has changed you. You've also grown up quietly.”
"I'll call you big brother. Big brother, I once kicked you three times in prison. I still feel bad about it. They were all friends in prison, so why bother? However, that was the rule of the cell. If I didn't follow the rules, they would make me follow them. Moreover, you were a new recruit at that time, not a native of the village. You were purely a foreigner. If I didn't follow the rules and treat you like an old man, I wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.”As he spoke, a guilty blush appeared on his face.
Long Anping smiled slightly and said," Little Russian, why do you still keep it to yourself when you're forced to do something by the circumstances?! After coming out, he had to learn how to live well and consider how to survive. Life was not easy. Little Russian, your aptitude isn't bad. Work hard and you'll be a boss in the future.”
"I'm working for my cousin for a few years now. I'm learning IT as I work. I also want to learn another skill so that I won't be useless in the future. I don't have the heart to be a boss. I just hope that I have a small shop front, food and clothing, and that I won't freeze to death or starve.”said the Russian, blushing. He looked a little embarrassed.
"Little Russian, it's not bad that you can solve the problem of food and clothing now. I'm also living under someone else's roof now. Speaking of which, it was funny. I was really a foreign horse in the cell, but when I returned to my hometown, Qingchuan, I was still treated as a foreign horse. Sigh, I've become a foreign horse for the rest of my life, like a rootless duckweed.”When he was with the Russians, Long Anping would sometimes chat excitedly and sometimes casually.
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