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Chapter 629: Why

Nie Wuzhi drank too much.

Then Lin Ye found out that this Taoist cultivator drank too much, talked too much, called people "brother", and always wanted to hold hands with people...

There is no difference between the night in the Duhu Mansion and the night in ordinary people's homes. The difference is never the environment, but the people.

People in the world always say that when we cannot change the environment, we must adapt to the environment. This statement does not sound unreasonable.

But those who can only adapt to the environment will at least not be able to live in the Protectorate's Mansion.

By building a protective palace halfway up a mountain, is it adapting to the environment or changing the environment?

Lin Ye sat on the steps and watched Nie Wuzhi dancing with his sword after drinking too much.

Under the moonlight, the sword intention was flowing freely, but this sword intention was not the real sword intention, but Nie Wuzhi's emotion.

"There is something you said so well."

Nie Wuzhi waved his hand, and the sword flew out like a stream of light. It did not fall to the ground, but kept spinning around him.

"You said you have never been one to do good deeds without leaving your name behind."

Nie Wuzhi said: "I sometimes wonder, since when did we start to be taught like this? Is it true virtue to do good deeds without leaving a name?"

Lin Ye said: "I don't know."

Nie Wuzhi: "When you do good deeds, everyone should really know about it."

Lin Ye: "How dare you."

Nie Wuzhi: "Huh?"

Lin Ye said: "If you dare to let people know that I bought you a house in Geling City and deposited 30,000 taels in the bank for you, I will fight you to the death."

Nie Wuzhi: "It turns out that not all good things can be publicized."

Lin Ye glanced at him.

Nie Wuzhi pointed upward, and the sword flew high into the sky, and then fell straight down.

He pushed the scabbard on his back, and the sword fell down and was sheathed accurately.

Lin Ye couldn't help but applaud, and then said: "Then you can't just go along."

Nie Wuzhi: "Hey..."

He took the sword off the wall of Lin Ye's study and now carried it behind him.

He returned to Lin Ye and sat down. The two of them sat on the steps, feeling the unique atmosphere of the night in the night.

"You seem to like being alone?"

Nie Wuzhi suddenly asked.

Lin Ye nodded.

Nie Wuji asked: "Why?"

Lin Ye said: "People are very complicated things. When you get along with others, even if it is just what you think in your mind, you will become constrained. You obviously have nothing to say or do. As long as you are around

Some people are already thinking about others or themselves."

Nie Wuzhi: "What about?"

Lin Ye said: "For example, if I'm sitting here alone, I can imagine myself as an unparalleled hero, or I can imagine myself as a scoundrel."

He said: "But when you are by my side, even if you don't disturb me, I won't have such messy things floating around freely in my mind."

Nie Wuzhi: "Do you know why?"

Lin Ye: "What other fallacies do you have?"

Nie Wuji smiled and said, "Because, appearance comes from the heart."

Lin Ye: "It is indeed a fallacy."

Nie Wuzhi said: "That's because you are superficial. Guess, when you saw an extremely beautiful girl on the street, you kept looking at places where you shouldn't be looking, and you were thinking about some messy things. Your expression

Will you become obscene involuntarily?"

Lin Ye thought for a while and felt that there was no way to refute.

He said: "A good relationship comes from the heart."

Nie Wuzhi said: "Man, luckily we have created such a thing as moral restraint."

Lin Ye said: "Moral restraints are not created by humans. They are inherent in human beings. If they were not there, how could they be restrained?"

Nie Wuzhi: "It makes sense."

Lin Ye: "So why are we talking all this nonsense here?"

Nie Wuzhi: "It's because I wanted to take your sword, but you saw through it, so I had to find some high-sounding topics to talk to you about."

Lin Ye looked at Nie Wuzhi, who said, "The moral restraint in my bones is a little low."

Lin Ye was convinced.

Nie Wuji asked him: "If I really go to Geling, do you have any parting words?"

Lin Ye: "Don't take other people's things casually."

Nie Wuzhi: "I won't take away the sword. I'll keep it for you. What's up with you?"

Lin Ye: "It has nothing to do with the sword."

Nie Wuzhi was slightly startled.

He thought about what Lin Ye said just now...don't take other people's things casually.

He was silent for a moment and nodded: "Don't take other people's things casually, even if you have the status to take other people's things casually."

He pushed the sword back again, obviously not intending to keep the sword.

Lin Ye said: "Shangyang Palace in Geling should not be like your Tianshui Cliff. At least it won't even have a good sword."

Nie Wuzhi said: "Actually, over the years that Aisi has been in Tianshui Cliff, Tianshui Cliff has been the richest place in Shangyang Palace."

He said: "Even if I can't find a hundred swords of this quality in Tianshui Cliff, it's not too difficult to find a dozen or twenty."

He said: "But the sword in Tianshui Cliff, even if the leather is better than this sword, it will be useless if I take it to Geling. I will still be laughed at and said that I brought a broken sword from Tianshui Cliff to Fengyu Temple

Come here, you are really ignorant and you are really ignorant. Taking a sword from Tianshui Cliff to Fengyu Temple is actually better than bringing a comfortable toothbrush."

Lin Ye finally realized why Nie Wuzhi had to take away such an ordinary sword from him.

Yes, the quality of this sword is indeed quite good, but Lin Ye hung it in his study, not because it is of good quality, but because it is good-looking. After all, he has absorbed the sword with good quality.

In fact, with Lin Ye's current status, if he wants it, he only needs to say a word, and countless swords with better quality will fly to Lin Ye.

Nie Wuzhi took the sword hanging in Lin Ye's study to Fengyu Temple, so this sword can also be hung in Nie Wuzhi's study.

Because this is a sword that was given to him by Master Sanbei Protector as a farewell gift when he left Yunzhou.

The Geling Fengyu Temple he was going to was a place he was not familiar with and would definitely be ostracized after going there.

This has always been the case in this world, even if it is Fengyu Temple, which is regarded as the most moral place in the world.

"This sword is indeed average."

Lin Ye said.

He said: "My handwriting is actually pretty good."

Nie Wuzhi shook his head: "It's just like a sword, but it's enough. It's a good calligraphy, but I can't use it."

Lin Ye hummed.

Nie Wuzhi said: "I drank some wine, so I talked nonsense..."

Lin Ye said: "I drank some wine, so I can't remember what I said, and of course I can't remember what you said."

Nie Wuji smiled.

Then he smiled and his face became a little solemn.

"The emperor, we can't win."

Nie Wuji said.

Lin Ye did not respond or nod, but he did not refute.

Nie Wuzhi said: "As long as the emperor does all this just so that Dayu can be stable after he abdicates, then he will definitely not be able to win."

Lin Ye knew.

Even if he personally led troops to the northern Xinjiang according to the emperor's wishes and pushed Dayu's frontier to the north of Dongbo in one breath, Dayu might not have to worry too much about foreign invaders invading Dayu's homeland in the next ten or twenty years.

However, the emperor still could not win.

Nie Wuzhi said: "As long as the emperor abdicates, Dayu will definitely be in turmoil. No matter how careful and ingenious the emperor's arrangements are, whether he trains Ning Weimo or you... he can't stop this turmoil."

"It's like if the old master transferred me to Fengyu Temple as the master in order to allow Mr. Xin to secure his position as the master, it also couldn't stop the turmoil in Shangyang Palace after the old master left."

He sighed.

"So I can't understand why the emperor must abdicate?"

Lin Ye didn't know the reason and couldn't understand it. Even though he had been trying to understand, it was all because the emperor made a promise to Concubine Wan Gui.

But this is not reasonable, not at all.

A person like the Emperor is ruthless and correct. If he is really a person who can give up everything for the sake of the love of his children, how could he be so ruthless and correct before?

The two of them stopped talking and remained silent, feeling the worry about the future emanating from each other.

Nie Wuzhi's words were correct. Lin Ye knew that the future would be turbulent.

After the emperor abdicated, the court was in turmoil, and after the old master abdicated, Shangyang Palace was in turmoil.

The court is in turmoil, the Shangyang Palace is in turmoil, and soon the world will be in turmoil.

Even though the emperor's steps are already getting bigger and faster, he has made Yunzhou's step extremely fierce and solid.

It's no use.

Mr. Xin could not suppress the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, even if he was still the headmaster of Shangyang Palace.

Because at that time, with the status of headmaster, he could not even suppress the unwilling people in Shangyang Palace, so how could he control the civil and military officials?

How could a person as smart as the Emperor fail to predict what will happen in the future?

So Nie Wuzhi didn't understand, and Lin Ye didn't understand either.

The long-term love between children and wandering around the world is not something that a person like the emperor can do.

But the emperor decided to do this, and the unreasonableness of it had been accepted by the courtiers through his step-by-step arrangements, and they felt it was reasonable.

"No matter how many times you win."

Nie Wuzhi looked at Lin Ye: "As long as the emperor abdicates, you will be the loser."

He said: "No matter how many times I win, as long as the old man abdicates, I will be the loser."

"It seems that your position in Yunzhou is so big that no one can challenge it. You are so big that you can influence the life and death of all sentient beings with just one word."

Nie Wuzhi said: "But unless you are like Tuoba Lie, but not exactly the same as Tuoba Lie, you will definitely be worse off than Tuoba Lie in the future."

Lin Ye slowly exhaled a breath.

Nie Wuzhi said: "I came to your place, gave you a meal, gave you a sword, and wanted some parting words. I just thought that in this way I could return the favor naturally."

What he just said was a return gift.

Some are treacherous and unruly, but every word of wisdom is good.

"You have to be more careful."

Nie Wuzhi stood up: "The emperor has raised you to such a height, so when there is turmoil in the future, whoever is higher will be hit harder by the turmoil."

Lin Ye said: "You still talk about me, so why are you different? The master of Fengyu Temple... is very, very tall."

Nie Wuzhi smiled.

Yes, God knows whether there will be a chance to see each other again after this farewell.

He wanted to play in the world so much that he never thought about standing on a high place and being the person who stabilized the world.

Nie Wuzhi said: "If I lose, I will probably die earlier than you."

Lin Ye actually didn't deny it.

He said: "Yeah...if that day really comes, then you will definitely die earlier than me."

Nie Wuji smiled: "Looking at it this way, the emperor actually treats you better. After all, he gave you military power."

Lin Ye's heart moved.

Of course he knew that the emperor treated him well, not just because he thought he was a talent.

But he never thought that the emperor's kindness to him might be to give him the power to protect himself in the face of turmoil and attacks.

"Let's just say goodbye."

Nie Wuji clasped his fists.

"If we meet again in the future, I hope it will be like this. I drink a few glasses of wine and talk a few drunken rants, but...not such arrogance."

He left, and his back looked a little lonely.

Lin Ye didn't get up or send him off, he just sat there motionless.

Knowing that the world will be in chaos, he insists on going his own way, knowing that people will be in ruins, but he has no regrets at all. Why on earth is the emperor doing this?

Affection?

Is it really love? What kind of love is it?

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