Hu Xin's words were like a sharp knife inserted into Timur's chest. Timur paused slightly and took a few steps back. After standing still, Timur's face turned pale.

The surname Timur was the most proud surname in his life. He believed that he would one day give everything for this surname. But unexpectedly, Hu Xin took his scars hard in front of the ministers.

Indeed, the reason why he called Timur but did not dare to call his name was because he was not of high origin. He was not the true blood of the Mongolian nobles, but he thought that one day he would fly over this land like an eagle above the sky and overlook the land.

But today is not his time, at least today is not.

On the other side, looking at the full moon in the sky, Zeng Yunfeng looked at Dai Qisi beside him and said, "Do you know what day it is?"

Dai Qisi asked with some confusion: "What day is today?"

At this time, the moon in the sky was particularly round. He smiled and said, "Today is the annual new moon and moon, and today's moon appears to be the largest in the sky."

The moon is the biggest, Dai Qisi is a little puzzled, "Isn't the sixteenth month the moon the biggest?"

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head. People in the world only know that there will always be the largest and roundest moon every month, but they don’t know that the moon in the near-Earth orbit always has the largest and roundest moment.

In the year, that day is the moment when the moon is the largest and most round, it is called the new moon, and modern times it is called the super moon. Therefore, modern astronomy has brought astronomy into a class. Some people in ancient astronomy understand it, but they have not told the people.

This has led to the public's mistaken belief that various strange metaphysical theories such as Tengu Food Month and Tengu Food Day appear.

Looking at the moon with a particularly large sky, Zeng Yunfeng sighed and said, "It's been a year."

Thinking of the Duanyang Lion Slaughtering Conference, Zeng Yunfeng fought against three eminent monks there. It has been almost a year since now.

The offensive of Chagatai Khanate gradually faded, but Zeng Yunfeng knew that all this was just the beginning.

Zeng Yunfeng is actually very clear that he is a very contradictory person. Sometimes he is very Virgin, sometimes he is very Buddhist, sometimes he wants to meddle in other people's business, and sometimes he is so terrible.

After drinking, you are prone to interest and even a little cynical, but when you look back, you are worried about the country and the people, hoping to save the people in the world.

But after reaching a certain level, he found that some things could not be changed at all, at least in a short time.

Sometimes I live very tired and very tired, like drinking a drink or having a dream.

When he returned, he was thinking about his ex. Perhaps, all kinds of history have long been imprinted in his memory.

Whenever he arrives in a new world, he always unconsciously wants to change something, but the tide of history always pushes him forward.

Even if he does his best to change everything, there are some things that don't follow his wishes.

It seems like you are the savior, but it seems like you are not the savior. What is the difference between living and living?

It seems that you can change something, but you can't change something.

Zeng Yunfeng didn't know whether he was a time traveler or a dreamer, as if some things could be changed, but some things could not be changed. As for whether to change or not, he could not decide at all.

Even if it is him, even his own life, he cannot decide on himself.

Lovers cannot, friends cannot, and relatives cannot. Isn’t living in a dream a living a life of slutty?

The so-called free and easy life is just all his delusions.

Everything in reality seems to be in this world like a dream, and it will happen and appear.

He was immersed in his dream, as if he hadn't woken up for a long time, but everything seemed to happen again.

In the dark, Zeng Yunfeng knew that some things would definitely happen, but he wanted to change them, but the final outcome was still not as he thought.

Eighty-nine out of ten people are unsatisfactory in life. This is true in reality. How can we change in the long river of time?

Just as you can't save your friends, your lover, your children, and thousands of people in this world.

There are always people rushing towards the direction of fate, but Zeng Yunfeng cannot stop him.

He thought everything in this world would follow him, but the fact is that everything had changed a little because of his prying, but it was still running away like a surging river, but he had no strength to stop it.

Since the establishment of the Beggar Gang, everything has developed in the direction he expected, but nothing has developed as he expected.

Whether it is Zhu Yuanzhang or Chen Youliang, Ma Lin, Ma Rong, Qin Chuan, and even Qin Chuan and Shu Ye.

Everyone has their own ideas. How can the world be changed slightly because of Zeng Yunfeng, and how can Zeng Yunfeng not change?

Zeng Yunfeng didn't know whether the world in the past and the world in the present are sometimes a little blurred.

Looking at the big and round moon in the sky, Dai Qisi was quite surprised.

She looked back at Zeng Yunfeng next to her and said, "What are you thinking?"

Looking at the man with a beard in front of him, Dai Qisi couldn't help but think of it, and suddenly blurted out and asked this sentence.

Zeng Yunfeng smiled, "I was wondering if there is a world, two people, like us, watching the moon drinking!"

"If this world was not a chaotic world, and you and I were a couple who loved each other again, I don't know what the ending would be."

A flush suddenly flashed across Daiqisi's face. She lowered her head silently and said lightly: "General Ying, you may have drunk too much."

Ying Wugui shook the wine in the shaker lightly and said, "The wine in this gourd can be as high as one pound and three ounces. With my alcohol content, I probably haven't drunk too much."

Zeng Yunfeng took another sip and said again: "It is possible that I really have drunk too much."

Looking at the hazy moon, Zeng Yunfeng lay on his back on the Gobi Desert, resting his own wine gourd, looking at the moon in the sky, murmured: "It would be great if the world would be still at this moment."

Dai Qisi looked at Zeng Yunfeng in front of her. She didn't know what the man was thinking in his heart, nor did she understand what he was thinking in his heart.

Ever since she met this man in Butterfly Valley, she felt that this man had many mysterious things.

She couldn't imagine what the man was thinking.

No one in the Beggars' Sect could speculate on his thoughts.

The moment before, he was comforting the gang members, the moment after, he was massacring. Sometimes in his heart, he was most kind and even pity for the people, but the next moment he became a tyrant, bloodthirsty and violent.

Regarding Ying Wugui, Dai Qisi sometimes really wants to break open the man's chest and dig out his heart, and see what the man's heart is thinking about.

Why is it like this today, and it will be like this tomorrow.
Chapter completed!