My life is still long.

Very simple.

There is no enthusiasm, no passion, just talking about homely.

But in the ears of the two elders and brother-in-law, it looked like Huang Zhong Dalu. Suddenly, the three of them seemed to see a person walking on the huge territory of the Ming Dynasty, like a hour hand walking away bit by bit, and the territory of the Ming Dynasty was getting farther and farther away...

Xu Huizu took a deep breath, got up and came to the dusk, patted it. He wanted to say something, but felt a little embarrassed, so he said with a stern face: "Be careful, don't make me embarrassed."

The implication is that you want to have something happen to Ursha, Soqiuna or those ten Western beauties. It is best not to let me know, otherwise I will not be able to get a job with my third sister when I go back.

Everyone is a man, and I understand.

How can I not eat the fat meat on my mouth?

Gao Xianning stood up and bowed to the dusk with the etiquette of Confucian scholars, "If you practice it yourself, you will be a saint in a hundred years."

Turn around and go out with Xu Huizu.

Huang Guan stood up, looked at the nephew who had already made him completely unaware of, took a deep breath, laughed loudly, and went out with a smile on his face.

I have a nephew at dusk.

It just fits the saying, how could we be a weed man?

If this is the case, then what's wrong with me, Huang Guan, being a nephew's dream, will it be for Zhu Di to become an official in the court?

How happy!

Huang Du stretched out his hand and fed him. He found that the three of them ignored him. He was speechless for a moment and murmured that I had not yet mentioned Annan and his strategy when communicating with Hu Hancang.

Don't you listen?

Well, it will take a few days to arrive in Annan anyway. Let’s communicate slowly on the road, and we will check for the omissions and fill in the gaps. We must make Hu Hancang and his son admit their mistakes to attack Chameng, and let them spit out Annan’s rule.

Sitting there at dusk, falling into deep thought.

He was thinking of a question.

A philosophical and moral issue.

At this time, Pei Bo and Chen Tianping should be about to arrive in the Ming Dynasty. Chen Tianping probably ran away from the Lancang Kingdom to the Ming Dynasty. In fact, this incident was postponed for several months because of Mei Yin's rebellion and Zhu Di's personal expedition.

It’s not certain that Chen Tianping is dead because of this small butterfly effect.

After all, when the Ming Dynasty was busy, Hu Hancang and Hu Yiyuan, the father and son, could pursue Chen Tianping even more unscrupulously. There was no need for the Lancang Kingdom to offend Annan because of Chen Tianping.

but--

If Chen Tianping was not dead, he and Pei Bo arrived in the Ming Dynasty to meet Zhu Di one after another. What would he choose?

According to morality, I cannot watch Chen Tianping die.

Judging from the historical trajectory, after Chen Tianping arrived in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Di would strongly condemn Annan again, and then Hu Hancang and his son were killed and asked the Ming Dynasty to send Chen Tianping back to his country to inherit the throne, but he executed Chen Tianping on the way in front of the 5,000-strong army of the Ming Dynasty.

So if you come from a moral perspective, you can prevent this from happening.

But if this incident was prevented from happening, what excuses would the Ming Dynasty have to openly make no vassal states refute to conquer Annan? If it did not conquer Annan, how could Annan become the governor of the Ming Dynasty?

Dusk is a contradictory person.

In a certain way, he is like Zhu Di, so Zhu Di trusts Dusk so much, because Zhu Di can sometimes see his shadow in Dusk.

In other words, when doing things, I want to set up a archway at dusk.

But in this matter, he really didn't know how to set up a arch.

For the sake of the imperial hegemony of the Ming Dynasty and his dream, Chen Tianping died. However, as a half-school scholar, Huang Du felt that human nature was inherently good and that Chen Tianping, a poor man, should not be allowed to endure such hardships.

worry.

Suddenly my mind moved, why not ask my uncle Huang Guan about this?

He is the top three-yuan student, so he must have a solution to his doubts.

At the right time, Ursha brought in hot water, gestured and said she would wash and rest, then bent to bring the hot water to Dusk's feet, and half-kneeled to take off her shoes for Dusk.

The dusk's eyes fell on Ursha's back involuntarily.

So smooth.

I couldn't help but look down.

True circle.

Moreover, because of hard practice of killing people with swords, his muscles are tight and should be very elastic. This is a style that Soqiu Na cannot have. Even his wife, the most beautiful woman in the Ming Dynasty, could not compare to her.

Therefore, most women in the world have the personal capital she is proud of.

Dusk swallowed his saliva and forced the flames in his heart.

However, I can't hold it back.

Because Ursha was helping him wash his feet, his cold little hands slipped across his feet, and the sensitive group made the dusk particularly restless. Finally, he groaned and said, "I'd better do it myself."

If you keep washing like this, I will wash you white first.

Ursha heard the voice, looked up, her eyes vaguely.

Big eyes are watery.

Suddenly at dusk, she couldn't understand the Ming Dynasty's official language, so she gestured and signaled her to go to rest by herself. Ursha understood this, smiled and did not step down, and continued to serve her diligently.

This is more enlightened than Feichun.

So dusk was tortured.

Ursha also accidentally discovered something strange, blinked her eyes, and auds, her heart beat like thunder, but she could only pretend not to see the hideous scene.

After all, it’s autumn, and the clothes are thicker, not very obvious.

Nothing happened overnight.

Of course, it is hard to sleep in the evening when sleeping in bed.

The same is true for Ursha who was hitting the floor on the ground. She always felt that the great official would pounce down at any time, but it didn't.

Depart the next day for Annan.

On the road, at dusk, I asked my uncle Huang Guan to come over and talk. After sitting in the carriage, I did not avoid Soqiu Na and asked directly: "Uncle, my nephew has doubts, please explain it."

Huang Guan smiled and said, "But it's okay."

Xun said: "If there is such a thing, there is such a person, you have guessed his ending, and you have the ability to change his ending, but once his ending is changed, your dreams and your country will take some detours, resulting in greater losses. Do you choose to change his ending, or let your dreams and the country take more detours?"

Huang Guan thought a little, "This is actually the difference between the big self and the small self, but the small self here is not yourself, but others, but the big self here is yourself. After all, it is a choice between selfish desires and morality."

Dusk nodded, "Probably so."

Huang Guan pondered for a while, lifted the curtain of the car, and clung to the mountains outside, "Look."

I looked at it at dusk, "Nothing."

Huang Guan smiled and said, "Look at the mountains, there are many green grass. If you climb a mountain and look high, how can you not step on the grass? If you sympathize with the green grass, how can you climb a mountain and look high and look at the beautiful scenery?"

He paused, "In life, you have to give up and gain. If you are a human being and an official for a lifetime, you cannot be worthy of everyone. But if you have a hundred people scold you and thousands of people praise you a hundred years later, that is right."

"What is ego?"

"What is the big self?"

"Putting aside all moral constraints and quantifying them, the smaller one is the lesser one, and the larger one is the more one is the more one. In this way, the more one is greater than the less one. All moral codes are just bound here. It is important to know that the world we exist is composed of countless people, and we cannot sacrifice the more one because of the interests of the few. Therefore, your doubts are to go to the complex thinking of morality and philosophy, and to return to the origin. In this way, it is a simple mathematical problem. Do you understand, fool?"

Dusk is like a revelation.

I immediately let out a cold sweat, "In this way, my nephew actually did a lot of things wrong."

Huang Guan was surprised, "What's the matter?"

"We shouldn't have saved Jing Qing at the beginning, and even said that we shouldn't have saved our uncle."

Huang Guan was stunned, "Why?"

Dusk smiled bitterly, "The reason is that my nephew cannot tell clearly, and my uncle won't believe it after he says it. That's it. Fortunately, Jing Qing couldn't stop the wheel of history. Fortunately, my uncle is willing to serve in Yongle now, and my nephew didn't make a big mistake."

I did have too much heart in the Virgin back then.

Huang Guan didn't ask any questions, and asked the carriage to stop. He wanted to go to Gao Xianning to continue communicating. Staying with his nephew made him feel very restrained, and...

Before getting off the carriage, Huang Huangguan said with a smile: "Our Huang family has a very strict family tradition, but it is more open to marrying a wife and taking concubines. Just rest assured. Go back to Jingjin and I will help you explain to your nephew and daughter-in-law."

After saying that, he laughed and got off the carriage.

Dusk was dumbfounded.

My uncle meant... don't you mind slept with these dozen or so Ji Ji?

Such a "very strict" family tradition?
Chapter completed!