Chapter 292 How Much Can People Pay for Justice
"When I slept with Qingmei, I still mistakenly thought I was sleeping in your arms."
Very good, indeed, the operation safety of long-distance relationships still depends on daily maintenance of best friends, Leyu thought.
Half a month after sending Leyu's letter, I finally received a reply from Qinglan.
In the "secret letter" he wrote, he naturally wrote a Yanjing address where he could post it. In fact, Leyu was ready to not deliver the first letter to Qinglan - God knows what the situation is in Xuanzhu County now, and it is normal that he cannot receive the letter in this world.
In the past, the carriages were very slow and the letter was difficult to arrive. One letter had to be sent for a lifetime.
In Qinglan's reply, he talked about his living conditions and the current situation in Dongyang District. He had concealed Jing Zhengwei's survival information as Leyu said, and prepared to rush to Yanjing six months later.
Leyu proposed the "business advice" she planned to hand over these ideas to others, and the newspaper alone had already made her busy.
As for why Leyu didn't go back to Xuanzhu County, why he had to hide the news of his death, and why he stayed in Yanjing, she didn't ask, or she believed Leyu's words - for their future, Leyu needed to go on a business trip in Yanjing for half a year.
"No matter what you want to do, I will accompany you until the end." Her reply was so cold that she refused to say a word of dear, Humph, woman.
However, Qinglan has the same worries as Leyu - she is very concerned about whether Leyu will cheat during a business trip, and as expected, everyone can't believe in long-distance relationships.
Given that such things cannot be monitored and controlled, Qinglan can only leave a murderous sentence: "I don't care whether you are looking for other women or not. Anyway, as long as I come in half a year, I will still play cards at night, and the rules are the same as before."
Humph, do you think this will scare me? While reading the letter, Leyu took a sip of iced honey pork tea to soak wolfberry.
However, after receiving Qinglan's letter, Leyu was really relieved, especially when she saw her forming a strong female best friend alliance with Mu Qingmei and Huyan Siluo, she felt that this long-distance relationship was strongly guaranteed - in fact, people can often get more happiness from same-sex communication, whether it is male or female, heterosexuality is actually a special interpersonal relationship.
If you have two good friends accompanying you, at least you won’t feel lonely.
Compared to Qinglan's happy life, Leyu is more miserable, with only one tool brother and a sister who wishes to eat his flesh and blood all day long.
And he couldn't go out to play cards.
Since being pitted by Chan Chenchen once that time, Leyu has naturally changed her job to become a self-employed security guard and has not been beaten to death. She is waiting for the end of this summer vacation.
Last time, I was lucky and had rich experience and guidance from Jing Zhengwei and Yin Yin, so Leyu successfully got through the test, but that set of "Black Rose Gift Outfit" still brought indelible trauma to Leyu's heart.
Holding cicadas and dust, this kind of revenge will be irresistible!
While swearing in his heart, Leyu hid at home and ate honeydew melon barbecue and spent a leisurely summer day.
After reading Qinglan's letter back and forth three times, confirming that there were no other hidden love words, Leyu reluctantly ignites the letter and burns it. He was not interested in triggering the special plot of "The brother's secret letter was found by his younger brother/sister". Moreover, it was quite embarrassing to see the letter between the couple by outsiders.
Of course, what is even more terrifying is that the younger brother and sister mistakenly think that their brother pretends to be Jing Zhengwei flirting with his fiancée... Although this is true, it is not just that. It can only be said that Leyu is a pathetic, lamentable and pitiful pure love god of war.
Turn off the lights and go to bed.
Lying on the bed, Leyu began to think about the sword fighting for the throne three days later.
There are only three days left before the start of the Royal Academy in the next semester. When Leyu enters the Royal Academy three days later, it means he is safe - at least not afraid of being chased by a group of people when walking outside, or being killed by passing by the pinnacle realm.
In the academy, the enemy of Leyu is the other six scabbards.
As long as other sword sheaths are warriors who are integrated into the realm, Yueyu still has some confidence.
As for victory, Yueyu can only say that you can do your best.
It’s good to win, but at most you can change the number if you lose.
As for who is the emperor, Leyu doesn’t care about it - they are all young people in their twenties, what kind of experience can they have in governing the country?
Even if he ascended the throne, he was just a puppet of the court officials or the four guards of Huiyao. At least until he could control the Holy Sword Huiyao, he would not have much real power. As a nominal mascot, what does it matter who will be?
Even if you are a musical word, it is useless. The emperor's power is recognized from bottom to top, and the emperor selected for the throne after searching for swords and fighting for the throne is naturally impossible to gain the loyalty of all officials.
It is different from Kong who talks about how he became an emperor and how he was a politician. Leyu only realized that he did not have the ability to control power after being the president of the Silver Blood Society - the emperor's mind, weighing the interests of all parties, driving people to do things for themselves, and how to prevent the people below from hiding themselves...
It's too complicated. Leyu would rather use wild bites to beat everything than play that intrigue game.
But Qinglan was very interested in this kind of thing... Why did Qinglan think of him again, and he still couldn't sleep anymore?
Le Yu hummed, and directly used his ice-blooded constitution to clear his thoughts and lay honestly on the bed to sleep.
In the vain and clear light, he suddenly felt a strange thing, and then he heard the sound of "creaking" from the door-
"It's me, Hell."
Jail Wu, wearing a black cloak, closed the door, reached out to stop Leyu from turning on the lights, sat aside and said, "Don't turn on the lights, I'll leave after I finish speaking."
Leyu sat up and asked, "Why did you come to me so late? Something happened?"
"No, I should have come to you for a long time, but I have been stared at you these days and cannot reveal your relationship with me. I can only come over at night." Zhuoju said, "Let me tell you first, the Yiwei has punished the Yichen Chenchen."
"What punishment? Are he punished to go to the lecture square to recite "Hui Yao Fu" with the children? Or is he punished to wear children's clothing to work?"
"...Your idea is very creative, but Yiwei is not that ruthless." Baizhu shook his head: "I just fined him a few months' salary and asked him not to approach you again in the future."
"How did he approach me? He couldn't hit my knee even if he jumped up." Yueyu complained: "This punishment is not the same as it is. Did Huiyao guards encourage internal struggle? He almost killed me, but this was the punishment?"
"The cicada Chen Chen is different. If someone else does such a bad behavior, he will definitely be demoted or even sent out. But he is very important to the Yi Guard and even the Four Guards of Huiyao." Zhuo Zhu shrugged: "Sometimes it is like this, we have to bow to life."
Leyu: "What should he do if he messes with me next time? Could it be that I can't fight back, but I also have to squat down and let him slap in the face?"
"...If the Chan Chenchen is here, he will definitely be fighting to be demoted and beat you to death."
Even when he worshipped the prison, he couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, you will be a scabbard in three days. The scabbard's status is far higher than that of the cicada Chenchen. If he appears in front of you, you can just take off his pants and spank. The four guards will never pursue you, just like they don't pursue the cicada Chenchen."
"I've started to look forward to him appearing in front of me..." Leyu smiled and said, "Is there anything else?"
Prison worship: "Well, there is another thing, that is, to confirm whether you are really willing to participate in the sword hunting for throne."
"I'm just confirming now?" Leyu smiled: "Can I still refuse?"
"Of course, because this is a battle that requires you to fight for your life." Bai Zhu said: "If you let someone who is unwilling to enter the arena of death, it is irresponsible for you and us."
Ah, this is here to ask me for a military order... Leyu can naturally hear the subtext in the words of prison worship, it is nothing more than wondering if Leyu is willing to fight with all his strength, even if he sacrifices his life. In the "game" related to the next emperor, if the sword scabbard does not have this kind of awareness, they might as well replace them.
For a moment, Leyu really wanted to agree, but he thought that before talking about the matter, he mentioned the ceremonial cicada Chenchen.
Let’s contact you first and foremost. Isn’t this the threat of ‘If you don’t work hard to become a scabbard, then you can only endure it if you want to slap your spank’!?
The threat from this spy organization is really obscure enough... Leyu adjusted his emotions and Zhuang Su said: "I want to be dazzling, I want to keep my name in history. In order to go to the stage of history and to become the master of the tens of thousands of people below one person, I will inevitably use any means to make my sword master win the favor of the Holy Sword Radiant."
His voice gradually became deeper: "One day, I will make the cicada Chen Chen regret it, let Lan Yan bow his head and surrender, let Bai Yeyan disappear, and let the world tremble because of me!"
"The four guards of Huiyao are my stepping stones, and seeking swords to compete for the throne is just my trial. My life has just begun, and I will never die here! My goal is the highest position in the court!"
After saying that, Leyu quietly looked at the prison in the darkness.
After a while, applause rang out.
"What a great ambition, I was so excited that I heard it." Zhuobao clapped and smiled: "Of course, Hongle, your ability is worthy of this ambition."
If I don’t talk about such a big ambition, how can you be assured of me? A talent who is strong without desire cannot be used. Like the ambitious people who Leyu just spoke, it happens to be the best to use.
Just like someone who only wants to take the civil service exam without getting married or falling in love and spend the second half of his life safely, how do you use it? Only those who want to stay in first-tier cities and live in big houses and jump into the class will become the target of 996's blessings.
"But I think you're lying."
Leyu was stunned.
"With such beautiful and gorgeous ambition, it doesn't seem like a righteous passerby who rashly offends the throne of Chan Chenchen to save a girl."
"That's my first time, I don't know..."
"I saw unfairness on the road, so I drew my sword to help me?" Bai Zhuo smiled and said, "This sounds even more terrible."
"I--"
"Hongle, do you think that people like us are not qualified to say what they say for the country and the people, and to be loved by the people? They are only worthy of having lowly ambitions and unwilling souls?"
In the darkness, the words of worshiping prison are low and hoarse: "The nobles in the court speak benevolence, righteousness and morality, and every sentence in the world is the great way. The nobles in the gutter are full of blood and hatred, either fighting for power and profit or intrigue..."
"But those pillars of the court do not believe in their every word; and we gutter mice are not just for glory and wealth."
"Hongle, you are not the only candidate for the scabbard. It was me who pressed all my chips towards Junzu, which made you the only candidate."
Leyu stared at the prison worship in a daze. He didn't say anything, and he couldn't see his eyes even when he was on a daze, but what he wanted to say was already filled with the air - why?
Chapter completed!