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Chapter 1252 Ambitious

Before this, Jin Feng always felt that God had let him come to this world just to change this world.

In fact, since he came to Dakang, Jin Feng has suffered almost no blow except the Donghai period. He has been working smoothly to this day by crushing the world's technology and various concepts.

This made Jin Feng involuntarily have an idea that he would definitely change the world.

However, with the emergence of Hai Dongqing, various forces under his command suffered consecutive setbacks, which gradually calmed down Jin Feng.

Especially this time being trapped in the brass ditch was the biggest difficulty that Jin Feng encountered when he came to this world, so Jin Feng thought a lot this night and also developed some self-doubt?

Even if I am a reborn person, I was just an ordinary person in my previous life. Can I really change this world?

But at the moment when the sun rose, Jin Feng suddenly felt that his thoughts were fulfilled.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see that there are red cliffs and thin thick fog around you, which makes Jin Feng feel very small.

Yes, compared with the vast universe and the long river of history, human beings are indeed very small.

Human beings will perish on one day, and even the planet on which they depend will be burned into ashes by the near-lived sun in billions of years.

No, until that day, all the traces I left in this world will disappear.

The great philosopher netizen once said that humans have to experience three deaths in total. The first is the end of life and the disappearance of the body. The second is the last person who remembers himself and forgets himself. The third is the one who stays in this world.

All traces disappeared.

Jin Feng knew that even if he really changed the world, all the records about him would disappear one day and no one could be spared.

Thinking of this way, it seems that life has no meaning.

But how can life be meaningless?

Sticking to your original intention, remembering your original intention, and working hard for it is the meaning of life!

What is Jin Feng’s original intention?

At the moment the sun rose, Jin Feng suddenly figured it out.

A man is born in a chaotic world, and he should walk with his sword and keep peace in the world!

Whether it is soft-hearted, idealistic, or influenced by previous life education, Jin Feng just can't see Yi Zi eating each other, starving people everywhere, and living like humans.

So after satisfying his survival problems and some small wishes in his previous life, he wanted to change the world.

Even if he didn't succeed in the end, at least he worked hard to do it, and his life would be considered an explanation.

Thinking of this, Jin Feng spoke slowly.

"The long clouds in Qinghai are dark in the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass from afar. The yellow sand is wearing golden armor for hundreds of battles, and will never return until Loulan is destroyed."

Zuo Feifei, who was standing behind, heard this and couldn't help but look up at Jin Feng.

At this time, the morning sun rose eastward, and Jin Feng seemed to be covered with a layer of rays of light, which looked even more majestic than usual.

Zuo Feifei already admired Jin Feng, and she almost became obsessed with this moment.

But she soon came to her senses, turned around and ran down the mountain.

When I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I happened to meet Qingmulan, who was washing her face in the open space at the door.

"Feifei, you two are not staying in the house in such a cold day. Why are you secretly running to the top of the mountain?"

Qing Mulan threw the towel to Amei and blinked at Zuo Feifei in a narrow voice.

If it were normal, Zuo Feifei would definitely retort, but at this time she ignored Qing Mulan's teasing and asked anxiously: "Do you have paper and pen? Come and give it to me."

"What's wrong?" Qing Mulan also noticed something was wrong with Zuo Feifei.

"Sir, I have to write a poem quickly, don't forget it later." Zuo Feifei replied.

When Qingmulan heard this, she didn't have time to give Amei instructions and turned around and ran into the room to get paper and pen for Zuo Feifei.

She was so nervous because Jin Feng had written poems several times, but because he did not record them in time, he forgot them or only remembered a few sentences.

I asked Jin Feng again afterwards, but Jin Feng would not say anything more.

Although the various weapons he "invented" in this world were also the knowledge he learned in his previous life, from iron smelting to manufacturing, they were all experimented and made by Jin Feng little by little.

Direct copying of poems from previous lives gave Jin Feng a sense of shame of plagiarism, so except for feeling, he rarely recites poems, and even uses many idioms.

Although he had copied poems before, it was to sell soap and black knives to save his family's fortune, and there was nothing he could do.

Later, with money, Jin Feng did not do so.

First, although he has memorized a lot of poems, most of them now only remember one or two more classic sentences. Second, many of the poems contain various allusions, but the historical backgrounds of the two worlds are different, and many historical allusions do not exist in this world.

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This is also the reason why most of the poems printed on soap and black knife were only one or two lines.

However, sometimes when encountering special scenes, Jin Feng will feel it and recite a poem or two, but when someone asks it later, Jin Feng will not say it anymore.

Guan Xiaorou has encountered this situation several times, so now everyone who is close to Jin Feng knows that if Jin Feng recites poetry, he will remember it quickly.

After Zuo Feifei took the paper and pen handed over by Qing Mulan, she quickly wrote down what Jin Feng had just read on the paper.

Qing Mulan didn't dare to disturb her. She stood aside and watched Zuo Feifei finish writing, and then whispered:

"The long clouds in Qinghai are dark in the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass from afar. The yellow sand is wearing golden armor for hundreds of battles, and will never return until Loulan is destroyed."

Seeing this, Qing Mulan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Amei also came over, took a look at the poem, and asked in confusion: "Miss, I remember that Yumen Pass and Loulan are both in the distant Western Regions. Aren't we fighting Dangxiang this time? Why did Mr. talk about Yumen Pass and Loulan?"

As Qing Mulan's personal maid, when Qing Mulan went to school, Amei often followed her, so she heard about Yumen Pass and Loulan.

But these two places, one is deep in Tubo and the other is further west of Dangxiang.

"Sir, this is to express your determination to fight with poetry!"

Qing Mulan explained: "Think about it, if we defeated Yumen Pass and Loulan, will Tubo and Dangxiang still be there?"

"Yes, if you want to go to Yumen Pass and Loulan, you must pass through Tubo and Dangxiang."

Amei nodded slightly: "Sir, you have great ambitions. I am still worried about the war here, but he began to plot against Yumen Pass and Loulan!"

"So he is the sir!"

Qing Mulan sighed and asked, "Feifei, what is the name of this poem?"

"I didn't ask this..." Zuo Feifei scratched her head: "I just thought about going down and writing down the poem quickly, but I didn't have time to ask the sir."

"Now I've written it down, go and ask."

Qing Mulan urged Zuo Feifei, then turned to look at Amei: "Go and call Li Didi over, he will definitely be interested in this poem."


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