Zuo Xiaoduo shook his head affirmatively and said: "Grandma Shi is joking. If Principal Shi likes beauty, how can he get those low-lifes? He has a lot of ladies from famous families, and he recommends himself as a pillow!"
Grandma Shi was stunned when she heard this, then suddenly raised her head and burst into laughter. However, tears rolled down her cheeks as she smiled.
"At that time, the whole country was denounced verbally and written, and the people's anger was surging, like a hurricane raging into the sea, with thousands of people pointing their fingers...but few people thought about it!"
She turned her head and said sternly: "That's right! My Lao Shi, who has returned to Xuanxuan cultivation, has a high and powerful position. He has been upright and strong for many years, and has a world of peach and plum blossoms. The garden is full of fragrance! If my Lao Shi likes beauty, he will have many families.
How could you get those dirty, low-life things when you rush to deliver them to your door!"
"It's just that the eyes of the Chinese people are all blind!"
"Are they really all blind?!"
Grandma Shi asked sternly, with a sad and angry expression: "The world is flooded with dirty water, and the people are so angry; the abuse is like a flood, and the contempt is like a sea! But no one has thought about it, what is my Lao Shi's status, how can he find ordinary prostitutes? They?
, is it worthy?!”
"A long-lasting reputation, a proud body; a world of peach and plum blossoms, hundreds of battles on the battlefield!"
Grandma Shi laughed miserably: "Even though I have been famous for many years, I am still no match for one day's reversal, nor can I withstand the world's verbal and written criticism, and the accumulated destruction of bones!"
"He has worked hard and devoted himself to cultivate countless famous generals for the mainland for thousands of years, galloping on the battlefield to protect the country and the people, but in the end, the people he has protected for his whole life are forced to have nowhere to live in this world of mortals. Even if they kill the enemy on the battlefield, they must remain anonymous.
If you dare not show your face, even if your body is wrapped in horse leather, the stigma will still be hard to wash away!"
"What is there in this world worth protecting?"
"It has been more than 20 years since his death, but the abuse on the Internet is still flowing all the time and has never stopped!"
"A network cable and a few fingers can do whatever you want and confuse right and wrong..."
Grandma Shi laughed miserably: "A master of transforming clouds can already massacre an entire city, but a master of returning to the mysterious realm has to find an ordinary prostitute to vent his sexual desires? Hahahahaha... How can such a huge joke be trusted?!"
"But tens of billions of people, as far as the eye can see, only see the powerful principal buying sex for fun, and turn a blind eye to other things. Those who think they are righteous will seize one point and insult him for decades!"
"Moral corruption, polite scum, unworthy of being a teacher, misleading people's children, male thieves and female prostitutes, heartbroken... When these comments came overwhelmingly, I realized that even the powerful Guixuan who was already in the clouds could not bear it.
living!"
Grandma Shi looked sad.
She was cursing and accusing, but there was no anger on her face, only sadness!
The sorrow that fills the heart.
"The world is not worth it! The world is not worth it! The world is not worth it!"
Grandma Shi sighed softly.
Zuo Xiaoduo stood silently for a long time and said slowly: "Grandma He, this world has never been as bright and peaceful as we hoped."
"This is a dirty world!"
"The so-called greater ability comes with greater responsibility. It seems to be full of positive energy, but no one wants to take it one step further. You have shouldered so many responsibilities and made endless sacrifices, but the person you protected betrayed you in the end. What should you do?
How about it? Is it really right to just sit back and wait for death?"
Grandma Shi was startled when she heard this, and then laughed to herself.
"If Lao Shi had such a consciousness as a child like you, how could he be forced to death! Lao Shi, Lao Shi, you are not as good as a child who can live a transparent life!"
Grandma Shi looked up to the sky and let out a sullen breath, and said calmly: "Everything in this room is all the letters Shi Yunfeng has received from students over the years; none of the students he has taught has ever believed that their teacher would be like that.
people."
"Even though Lao Shi has been away for a long time, his students still keep writing letters to him, reporting their own situations and some of the things they encountered, some difficulties, and some puzzles, just like in the past."
"Students always believe that their beloved teachers can answer their questions."
"Every military medal, as long as it is obtained, will be sent to Lao Shi to tell him that his hard work was not in vain. His students will always believe in him!"
"The students are accumulating little by little with their own meritorious deeds, and using their monstrous meritorious deeds to rectify Lao Shi's name!"
"In here... many letters have become relics; many students died in the battlefield, and there was nothing to commemorate... Many family members came here, and I found the students' letters for them and took them home.
, became my last thought.”
Grandma Shi smiled bitterly: "The children are all good children, all good children... It's a pity, it's a pity..."
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed softly.
Looking at the portrait, looking at Principal Shi's gleaming eyes under his sword-shaped brows, I felt extremely dull in my heart!
I felt so depressed that my heart felt like it was going to explode.
"Over the years, I have read letters to Lao Shi every night. This was Lao Shi's favorite thing to do when he was still alive. Make a cup of tea and then quietly read letters from students in the study. Sometimes military achievements
Zhang and Xin came together, and he was very happy and asked me to come out and cook some side dishes and boil a pot of good wine."
"So now, every night, I have to read a few letters for him, boil a pot of good wine, and cook a few side dishes."
"What he is happiest about, what worries him the most, and what he misses the most is these children."
"I have never died. Even if I am scolded in the face when I go out, I will not die. I want to live, and I want to live to see the day when the injustice is redressed."
"You have to see the murderer and kill the murderer with your own hands. Otherwise, if I die, I won't be able to carry the news here. Lao Shi will still continue to feel aggrieved!"
"Being a human being is aggrieved until death, but being a ghost, we can no longer be aggrieved."
"They say justice may be late, but it will definitely not be absent. I will take it as true and wait for the day when it will not be absent!"
"The real murderer is just a life-and-death fight, life and death. They have profits to gain, and I hate their despicable methods, but they are fighting life and death, fighting hand-to-hand, using the sword quickly, and they are irreconcilable! But I don't feel aggrieved."
"But I feel aggrieved. Those people I can't do anything to! Those so-called ordinary people who don't know the truth! If you incite them a little bit, thousands of people in the world will accuse them, and the world will be full of infamy."
Grandma Shi said calmly.
"I once thought that on the day when the injustice is brought to light, I will try my best to massacre ten cities to bury my husband and I together! But now I think about it, even if this wish comes true, what's the point? Lao Shiquan knows, but he will never stop.
I will agree; he has spent his whole life, his blood, and his life guarding everything in this continent, so how could he allow me to carry out a heartless massacre?"
Grandma Shi was trembling, with tears streaming down her face: "But I am really unhappy in my heart. Those scolders who may have been exploited or incited by others... can you evade all crimes by saying that you don't know the truth and that those who don't know are not guilty?"
When the time comes to redress the grievances, will the sins of the past be wiped out with just a flick of the finger and saying sorry??"
Zuo Xiaoduo could only remain silent on this pointed question.
This question has been an unsolvable problem since ancient times!
Since ancient times, there have been too many stupid people!
When the heroes who defended their home and country were framed by traitors and beheaded in public, countless people who were protected by them applauded and cheered loudly. Another corrupt official was killed, and the government and the public were cleansed!
When a general who had fought hundreds of battles was framed and died, many people who did not know the truth cursed the rebels and rushed to tell each other. Their faces were flushed with excitement, thinking that the border was stronger and their livelihood was more stable.
When people with lofty ideals for the country and the people failed in political battles and were torn apart by cars in the city, there were still countless people for whom they tried their best to benefit, and they all cried out that they were happy.
The scandals of those in high positions are always an eternal topic that the lower classes enjoy talking about.
Who cares whether you were wronged or not?
Some people may say: What's wrong with me just scolding you online? If you have a clear conscience, what do you deserve?
However, when someone is deliberately manipulating the arrangement, your casual words may become a drop in the huge waves that can directly crush someone to death!
Since ancient times, people have said that the most fearful person is the most fearful person. How can it be a lie? The so-called person who has been pointed out by thousands of people died in vain and has witnessed countless blood and tears.
The room was quiet.
Grandma Shi breathed quietly for a long time, and then said after a while: "I invite you here today for no reason."
Zuo Xiaoduo said: "Grandma Shi, please tell me, Xiaoduo will never refuse wherever he can."
Grandma Shi was silent for a moment and said: "A few days ago, Qin Fangyang, the Five Direction Swordsman who was known as the top ten desperadoes of the Eastern Army, came to see me."
"Teacher Qin?"
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes lit up: "May I ask Grandma Shi, where is he now and where does he want to go?"
"I don't know."
Grandma Shi said: "Qin Fangyang is much younger than us, but in terms of posthumous reputation, he is still Lao Shi's predecessor. He was already one of the top ten desperadoes seventy or eighty years ago... and Lao Shi
, just a period of time twenty years ago, and the last battle..."
Zuo Xiaoduo coughed and didn't answer. He thought to himself: Teacher Qin is so awesome! With a cultivation level that was not yet at the Cloud Transformation Realm, he was able to gain such a title on the battlefield, which shows that he is truly blessed by heaven.
, the fate of the protagonist of the novel!
"Qin Fangyang came here specially to tell me that he has accepted a disciple named Zuo Xiaoduo, who will come to Qianlong Gaowu to study in the near future, but it is not for me to take care of him, but... He said, this Zuo Xiaoduo
Duo is not only proficient in the art of fortune-telling, but also possesses the magical power of fortune-telling. He can pinch, calculate, and talk about life and death. He is especially good at observing the qi and fortune of the person concerned.
This Zuo Xiaoduo may find another way, or he may be able to return home in a different way!"
Grandma Shi looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with a pair of skinny eyes that sunk deeply into her sockets, and said: "So today, I invited you here for this purpose."