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Chapter 80: Ascension and Collapse [six](2/3)

The hero is not my wish, the violent thief is in vain

Yin and Yang are adjusted to determine the square inch, and the black and white Gemini are both stunned.

When I meet you in a young age, I am full of peace and contentment.

I will always be in my life, and I will fight against the old man and build a prosperous shore.

I miss you deeply and feel sorry for you if you don’t come. I sigh that I have no choice but to be sad.

The geese leave traces behind and the sound of heartbreaking, and winter slips back in early spring.

I just keep my hands talking about the chess table, and what is the feeling of gratitude to see things?

He was jealous of the ambition to destroy the south of the city, and the grass was lush in the south of the city.

Tears poured into the pen and paper, and enjoyed the sunset.

Only after eternal remarks can we know that today is short, and midnight dreams will disturb our hearts.

The rooster crows and the sound of the white rooster is so sad that the heart is wide.

There is no need to be afraid of the mountains and mountains, and the flying scoundrels are gone.

I never sing and drink together, and I feel depressed and heartbroken.

I hold my pen like a knife and a sword, and I wish to be unfair to you.

It was originally an old friend, Xiaoyaozi, but it died of decay.

The most destruction of the decay is the most harmful to the decay of the people, and since then the heavens and the earth are in vain.

After thousands of sails are coming, who will be alone in your life?

Looking at the floating wine in this cup, it is bleak and hard to calm down.

Where is the melancholy sent to you from afar? A river is filled with the good moon.

This is a poem of remembrance written by Di Weitai for the death of two parts. Liu Ruiying only remembers that the other four brothers of the Five Blessings were all kneeling in pain, but he could not remember why this chapter of the poem was here with him.

Liu Ruiying carefully looked through the memories and found that there was always a blank piece, but there was no clue at all, and it disappeared completely.

But this poem is a burden after all, and maybe it was just something I accidentally put back when I was drunk.

After all, the four brothers were already heartbroken at that time, but they were very likely to have feelings for the poem and forget the poem itself.

Liu Ruiying decided to take the poem with her and go to the long street of Bogu Building to find a mounting shop. After the mounting is completed, it will be returned to the four brothers of Wufusheng.

Although Di Weitai's calligraphy is extremely precious, the dead are the most important, but he will definitely not be able to monopolize this loyal soul.

He only saw that there was a pair of insoles under the manuscript.

This insole is not his size, it is slightly larger, but the insole is a little larger and can be worn, but if it is smaller, it may only be used as a decoration.

Liu Ruiying also had no impression of this insole.

But when he saw an exquisite ink lotus embroidered with black thread, he couldn't help but like it a little.

I just think this must be a memorial object from whom I gave him, but who would give him the insole?

Generally, except for buying such personal belongings, only lovers can give them to you.

It is common for a lover to buy rouge for his lover, or a girl to buy a purse or show a sachet on the sword of the beloved ranger.

In an instant, two faces flashed through Liu Ruiying's mind.

One is Zhao Mingming and the other is Ou Xiaoe.

But he quickly shook his head with self-deprecating remarks, shaking these two stunning faces out of his mind.

Needless to say, Zhao Mingming is a lady from a family, and she even brings a little maid to stir-fry chestnuts wherever she goes. I think these needlework and thread embroidery work must have never been touched.

Besides, I have only two-faced friends with others. Even if I am obsessed with you, how could others feel nostalgic for this small investigation of the provincial flag of the Ministry of Justice?

As for Ou Xiao'e, it is even more impossible...

Letting her hold a sword and kill people is definitely the sharpest edge. Letting her charge and fight wine is also a woman who can reach the bottom of the bowl.

But if he had to embroider the flowers, he would probably not be able to embroider the seeds if he pierced his ten fingers for several rounds, let alone a delicate ink flower on the insole.

Liu Ruiying twisted it with her hands and found that the ink lotus was a little out of line and became loose, with a little unsightly posture and style, without the clean and elegant spirit that had been as clean as before.

He felt a little sad, feeling that it seemed that he had ruined someone's intention and an exquisite object because of his own extravagance.

Since this is the case, Liu Ruiying also took advantage of this irritability and threw the pot and simply grabbed a loose thread and completely broke the ink lotus.

He felt that Mo He was not perfect, so he might as well let him disappear completely, leaving only this pair of light plate insoles to look comfortable.

Otherwise, every time I see this slack look, I will definitely blame myself again. Instead of letting myself be troubled and irritable, it would be better to completely cut off my thoughts like this.

But when he opened the black line on the surface, he found that the ink lotus was still there and had completely changed his appearance.

Below the black line, there is actually a lotus, but it is a golden lotus made of gold thread!

Who did not hesitate to spend so much effort to embroider a two-color lotus to give to himself? If he had not rubbed the black thread and pulled it out, he might never have found that there was a layer of golden lotus under the ink lotus.

Liu Ruiying suddenly remembered a lot with her insole.

He felt that everything in this world was too fake.

People are too fake, and things are too fake.

He remembered that before the banquet began, Ou Yaming made a trap for Di Weitai, and deliberately said that the construction of the Tongjin Pavilion was built.

I didn't think so at that time, but I just felt that such big shots were indeed extraordinary. There were traps everywhere between the lines. Even if I was not careful, I would not lose all the way, but I would eventually be at a disadvantage.

If the situation becomes passive, no matter what you need to make up for it in the future, it will probably be three inches shorter...

But now Liu Ruiying was holding Mo (Jin) He in his hand. When he thought of these things, he felt a little disgusted for no reason.

What big shots are all villains in his opinion.

I guess I can't catch up with the needle with ink (golden) embroidered with ink (golden) lotus, and I don't have any responsibility or feelings all over my body. In addition to interests, it's also interests.

Liu Ruiying suddenly wanted to talk to Jiu Sanban, thinking that at least he was the most sincere and frank person so far.

He was about to go back to the long street to find a place to frame the manuscript and frame the manuscript. It would be better to ask Jiu Sanban to go with him. There would be a companion on the way and let the accumulation of his chest spread out as soon as possible.

Liu Ruiying himself also found it strange. Logically speaking, he should have adapted long ago.

Zhongdu Chashi is a place where people talk and ghosts are used to make faces.

Why did I not get affected when I grew up there?

He knew that his thoughts were very dangerous, and he was a little scared for a moment...

He was worried that he would not sip it out quickly because he drank too much last night.

You should know that people’s ideas will definitely not be formed immediately. This is a long-term accumulation, and it can only be formed after having many different opinions on endless big and small matters.

If his disgust and thoughts in his heart were recorded by those who were interested, the only thing waiting for him was the consequence of being imprisoned.

Taking things out of context and putting things in trouble is a normal human nature.

There are people who provide timely assistance, but too few.

Every time you meet someone, it should be worthy of gratitude.

No matter what conflicts or intersections you have in the future, at least they will be the beacon and cornerstone on your own climbing path.

The climb is slow, but the collapse is fast.

The more you climb to a high point, the faster you will collapse.

Liu Ruiying suddenly felt shocked again.

This time, it was not because of my thoughts just now and my drunkenness last night, but because I felt that my climbing path was a bit too flat and there were too many people who helped me in time.

Except for the sword in his hand that made King Dingxi Huo Wang even jealous, everything he currently has is for no reason and no reason.

Liu Ruiying remembered what the horseman who took good care of him said to him when he was just starting to do a choreography in the Zhongdu Quarantine Department.

He said that people will be like riding a horse in their entire life. If they ride fast, they will naturally be able to reach their destination earlier. However, if they ride fast, they will fall off the horse's back sooner or later, and they will even be stepped on by the horse.

Liu Ruiying had never seen anyone falling off the horse's back, and she was young at that time, and she was arrogant and arrogant, so she naturally scoffed at this consolation.

But the next time he begged the old horseman to let him ride a horse, the old horseman removed all the saddle, foot pedals and reins.

Liu Ruiying, who couldn't ride a horse with a bare back, naturally fell a lot, but he was still very dissatisfied because he had never seen anyone riding a horse with a bare back on the street.

But now he understood the intention of the old horseman.

The horse itself is like that, with a bare back on its back, and only a mane on its back, which can make people catch it and rely on it.

The rest of the parts have to be coordinated and cooperated with their own body and strength to sit firmly on the horse's back and hold the horse's belly.

And those saddles, foot pedals and reins are all external objects, just like Liu Ruiying was promoted to third level for no reason and was rewarded with "Seven-Secret Flame Sword".

If virtue is not worthy of position, it can only be possessed for a short time.

Although he had also experienced the battles of many numbers and saved all these external objects at the critical moment of life and death, if he could really have the ability to possess them, how could anyone rob them?

If these things were Huo Wang, even if it were Ou Yaming, everyone would think that they would just think that, instead of resentment in their hearts, they would then turn from resentment into hatred, and then want to destroy and let them collapse.

Liu Ruiying felt that she should just ride a horse with a bare back and then talk about it, that is, she had to learn to hide her weaknesses.
To be continued...
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