After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Xiao Wu who left Changle Palace was like a bird released from a cage.

He is very happy.

It's just that this happiness is no longer as simple as it used to be, and has become a little heavier than before.

Yujing City, gathered in other fields.

In the early morning, there was a thin morning mist over Bieye, and Xiao Wu stood in the yard, looking up at the morning mist between the mountains.

Amu also stood in the yard holding his knife, but looked at the nest of swallows under the eaves.

August seventeenth.

This nest of swallows has already hatched.

Two of the little swallows were standing on the edge of the nest at the moment, flapping their wings, looking at the outside world.

A big swallow, I don't know if it's their father or mother, is also standing on the edge of the nest at the moment, chirping at the two little swallows, as if talking about something.

After a while, the big swallow spread its wings and flew out, landed on a branch not far away, looked at the two little swallows under the eaves, and chirped a few more times.

It should be encouraging them.

So, the two little swallows finally mustered up their courage, and they waved their young wings and flew up.

One of them flew up to the branch, but the other fell off.

It fell to the ground!
The big swallow fell from the branch extremely nervously, jumped on the ground, and chirped again.

But the little swallow flapped its wings but didn't fly.

Big Swallow seemed anxious.

It flew up the branch again, and the little swallow propped its wings on the ground, and lifted its little head vigorously.

Amu saw the little swallow's eyes.

In those small dark eyes, what he saw was tension, helplessness, and the panic of being abandoned.

Just like when I was a child living on the streets of Yujing City.

He walked over.

Carefully picked up the little swallow from the ground.

Thumb touched the little swallow's feathers very gently. After thinking for a while, he flew up to the eaves and put the little swallow back into the nest.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan stood not far away with his knife on his back.

"Autumn is coming, and the swallows will fly south in a month or so."

He came over and stood beside Amu, "If it can't learn to fly...it will definitely die when the swallows leave."

Amu still looked up at the swallow's nest, and after a while he said: "Brother thinks it can fly!"

"Why?"

"Because it has a pair of intact wings, it's just because it's too timid... Fly a few more times, fall a few more times, maybe it will succeed."

Wang Zhenghaoxuan raised his eyebrows, looked at the swallow's nest, touched his mouth, and muttered: "I haven't tasted the taste of swallow meat yet."

Amu withdrew his gaze and glared at him.

The little swallow stood by the nest again.

It looked left and right with its small head, and the two swallows on the opposite branch were chirping at it.

It really seemed to muster up its courage again, and it spread its wings again...

It flies!
It didn't land on the opposite branch.

It flies to the vast sky.

The two swallows on the branch also flew up.

Gradually disappeared into the mist.

Amu laughed.

He patted Wang Zhenghaoxuan on the shoulder, "Little brother, it is luckier than when I was a child!"

Wang Zhenghaoxuan glanced at Amu: "I really don't want my dad to help you find out who your parents are?"

Amu shook his head: "I survived the difficult days at that time... That was when I needed them the most."

Amu raised his head and looked at the dense mist, "I am not as pure and kind as Xiao Wu. Since they abandoned me... just like the parents of the little swallow, they flew south, leaving behind a bird that could not fly. Little Swallow let it fend for itself..."

"No, that little swallow didn't fly up. At least its parents landed on the ground and took a look at it. At least they were also on the branches hoping that it could fly again."

"But my parents..."

Amu smiled bitterly, "It's been 21 years. I have grown up and can live alone. They have never come to me, and I don't need them to come to me anymore."

"That's good."

Xiao Wu came over.

He looked at Amu with his clean face, and babbled something.

He dragged Amu into the gazebo, picked up a pen, and wrote on a piece of paper:
"Parents give us life, this is the greatest gift!"

"God allowed us to survive tenaciously. This is not to let us remember the unhappiness or hatred in the past."

"Li Chen'an said that everyone has their own circumstances when they come to this world. Some people have a smooth journey, while others have a rough journey."

"Our road is bumpy, so we should not focus on those rough roads, but should look at the different scenery beside the rough road."

"In this way, our mood will be good, and we will not feel too tired after walking the bumpy road."

Xiao Wu put down his pen and looked at Amu.

Amu grinned, not because he was grateful for Yu Xiaowu's enlightenment, but because he felt that Xiaowu really had a compassionate heart.

Li Chenan also said before that it is precisely because Xiao Wu's heart is pure and simple that his eyes are the cleanest.

For anything, Xiao Wu first sees the good side of these things.

For beauty, Xiao Wu appreciates it very much.

But for things that are not good, Xiao Wu will not hesitate to take action——

Destroy the bad, and the rest is good.

Kill all the bad guys, and the rest of the world will be good guys.

This is Xiao Wu's simplest thought logic.

Amu thinks that he is an ordinary person, after all, he can't pick it up or put it down as easily as Xiao Wu.

"I used to want to not think about those past things like you, and I also hoped that I could live in the sun."

Amu looked at Xiao Wu, and said very seriously:
"But I found that I couldn't do it!"

"My parents didn't leave the slightest impression in my mind, but the shadow of that childhood is deeply engraved in my memory."

"Hanging!"

"So after I went to the Mushan Knife, the master said that my knife speed will never be faster than that of my younger brother, because my knife is heavier than my little brother's knife."

"At the beginning, I didn't understand. They are all the same knife. Why is my knife heavier than the junior brother's knife?"

"So, I frantically practiced the sword, and only practiced one sword, that is, to draw the sword and draw the sword, just to prove that my sword can be faster than the younger brother's sword."

"However...until I grew up, until I left the Mushan Knife, my knife was indeed not as fast as my younger brother's knife."

"The master said that I wasted a few years in vain. On the path of the knife, I should go thick and thick, not fast!"

"Slowly, and heavy, you can also pasture mountains!"

"I know that I have missed some years, and I also know the truth of what the master said."

"It's not the knife that matters, but the past events in my mind."

"The knife should follow the heart, and the heart is heavy, so the knife will naturally be heavy."

"When I left Mushan Dao, my master told me that if I could let go of those past events, my sword would be as light as it is light. Not only is it faster than my younger brother, but it will also be more powerful than my younger brother."

Amu smiled wryly, spreading his hands out, "But I can't let go."

"It's okay to walk with a heavy load like this. How many people can be truly chic in this world."

Wang Zhenghaoxuan stared at his senior with wide eyes, and suddenly said: "Ah, Master has lied to me for so many years!"

Amu also looked at Wang Zhenghaoxuan: "The master didn't lie to you. The master said that when you grow up, you will no longer be heartless, stop thinking about dog meat, and have your thoughts, your knife will become heavier."

"That's taking it lightly, understand?"

Wang Zhenghaoxuan opened his mouth wide and shook his head: "I don't understand! I still think that dog meat cannot be discarded!"

Amu didn't say anything more to Wang Zhenghaoxuan, because worrying about things doesn't mean that if you have them, you will have them, and if you don't have them, you won't have them.

He turned to look at Xiao Wu, "Where are we going?"

Xiao Wu waved his pen: "Wuyaguan!"

Three young men were supported by three handsome horses and left Kyoto in the early morning of this day.

Amu didn't know what Xiao Wu was doing at Wuyaguan.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan didn't think about it at all, he was thinking about the dog kept in Changle Palace.

Then I remembered that in Pingjiang City in the south of the Yangtze River, I still have a fiancée! (end of this chapter)