Jinghong Tower

Feng Xueying listened to this story quietly.

As an ancient, Feng Xueying's ideas conflicted with He Ran's.

In his opinion, there is nothing greater than filial piety, and in this world, "filial piety" ranks above all behaviors.

Staying with parents is filial piety, fulfilling filial piety for a deceased brother is loyalty, and a girl joining the army is loyalty. If a person cannot even show filial piety to his parents or love to his brother, How to talk about loyalty.

But as soon as he expressed his thoughts, He Ran asked: "If a girl joins the army, she will not necessarily die. Although her parents have lost a son, they still have a daughter, and they still care about her. Although the daughter may be far away, she still has nothing to do with her parents." It is spiritual sustenance. With this sustenance, they can continue to face life.

The girl died while accompanying them to relax. They did not see their son's death with their own eyes, but they saw their living daughter disappear from their sight.

Losing a son is the first blow, and losing a daughter is the second blow. Has Mr. Feng ever thought about which of these two blows is more serious for parents?

The premise is that these parents are not patriarchal people. On the contrary, because this daughter is the only girl in the entire family, she has been like pearls since she was a child. "

Feng Jieying was stunned for a moment. Yes, if that girl went to join the army, she would probably not die. Even if she died, she would not die in front of her parents.

It is considered unfilial to die before one's parents, to cause them to suffer misery, not to be able to serve one's parents until old age, or even to fail to carry on the family line before one's death.

So this girl who gave up her loyalty and stayed with her parents to be filial, is she filial or unfilial?

When Feng Xueying looked at He Ran again, he saw his own shadow in He Ran's glazed eyes. He suddenly realized that He Ran was not talking about the girl who died young. He was clearly talking about him. , saying that he thought he was hiding in the temple to serve the common people in the world, but in fact, whether he was hiding or not, the people of Li were suffering, from heavy taxes, labor, war, and cruel officials!

He Ran clasped his hands together and said, "Hey Ran, take your leave."

Feng Xueying stood stunned on the spot, the mountain wind ruffled the monk's robes on his body, and made his brain more alert than usual.

He turned around and saw that the woman in green clothes had disappeared around the corner of the front hall and headed towards the mountain gate.

Feng Jieying laughed. He was a tall and dignified man, but he could not see things as clearly as a little girl.

But what on earth does this little woman want to do?

Does she really want to be the second He Jinghong and help the young emperor ascend the throne?

No, Zhou Jian is different from Zhou Chi. Zhou Chi was originally from a famous family. He Jinghong raised him, but also helped him get back the old tribe left by his father. The moment he killed his uncle Zhou Tong, he He is already a prince.

He Jinghong is Zhou Chi's support, she helps him dominate the world;

And Zhou Chi has never been He Jinghong's puppet.

He is a king, and He Jinghong helps him become emperor!

As for Zhou Jian, he has nothing. Even the identity of King Xiao Zhao may have been forced on his head by He Ran.

In all likelihood, He Ran still held the handle on him, the handle on his origin.

One day, as long as he is not at the mercy of He Ran, the handle will be pulled out of the sheath, transformed into a sword, and kill Zhou Jian with one blow.

Zhou Jian was just a puppet in He Ran's hands.

If he is obedient, He Ran will protect him for the rest of his life; if he is disobedient, he will be stabbed through the heart with a sword.

He Jinghong helped Zhou Chi become emperor, but He Ran would only make Zhou Jian the first emperor at most!

Thinking of these, Feng Xueying was confused again.

Of course, the same is true if this matter is placed on Wu Dongming, and he will do the same.

Wu Dongming may be just acting out of loyalty now, but when he conquers a large territory, he will want to become emperor. In short, his ultimate goal is to be the master of the world.

But what about He Ran?

He Ran is a woman. Does she also want to be emperor? Does she want to sit on that chair?

There have been female emperors in history, but they only came from the harem to the former dynasty, rather than relying on absolute force to dominate the world; there have also been women with great military exploits in history, but in the end they either became queens or became famous generals who will leave their names in history. Even He Jinghong has probably never thought about that position.

What about He Ran?

She is now using King Xiao Zhao to win over allies and form an alliance with Wu Dongming. So in the future, will she eventually form a husband and wife team through marriage to build a hegemony, or will she become another He Jinghong, or become the unprecedented number one? people?

Feng Jieying suddenly became interested and walked quickly into the meditation room. He wanted to think carefully about today's events.

He Ran was walking back to Huaishou Temple just like yesterday. It was still morning. When she passed by a temple with a lot of incense, she saw a cake seller, but she stopped. The cakes were freshly baked and round. Zhang, He Ran suddenly remembered the big cake that the black girl had drawn for her, and laughed silently.

There are still three days left before the seven-day period. She goes up the mountain alone. Can there be one more person on her way down?

He Ran still has confidence in herself.

Didn’t the ancients pay attention to three invitations and three resignations? Then she would also come with three invitations. Of course, if Feng Xueying still refused to go with her after three invitations, she would be beaten unconscious with a stick and taken away in a sack.

In short, Master He was interested in Feng Jieying. He would hire him if he could, and if he couldn't, he would grab her.

Thinking about it this way, He Ran became more confident.

After the plain cake was baked, the old man selling the cake helped her apply a layer of mushroom sauce. He Ran gave her the money, took the rolled cake, and took a bite. It was so delicious!

There is no meat in the Taiwanese mushroom sauce, but it has a unique flavor and is delicious.

She simply bought two more large cakes, wrapped them in dried lotus leaves and took them back.

After returning to Huaishou Temple, she was about to return to the lay dormitory where she lived, when she saw two little girls sitting on the stone steps, one was six or seven years old, and the other was younger, three or four years old at most.

They were all in ragged clothes and the shoes on their feet were in tatters, as if they had walked a lot.

He Ran didn't see any adults around, so she walked over.

"Are you coming here with your family to offer incense?" He Ran asked.

The older little girl looked at her warily and said nothing.

The younger one shook his shaggy little head and said, "Mom doesn't want us anymore."

The older little girl quickly scolded her: "Nonsense, grandma didn't want us."

The smaller one flattened his mouth and felt a little aggrieved: "My mother-in-law just doesn't want us anymore. She threw us away. Wow——"

At the last sentence, the little girl finally cried.

He Ran panicked. She didn't know how to coax a child. Although she had raised Zhou Chi, Zhou Chi didn't like to cry.

She suddenly remembered the two cakes she had brought back, and hurriedly put one of them into the little girl's hand, and handed the other to the older one: "Hey, eat the cake first. When you have strength after eating the cake, I will take you there." Cry outside, there are few people there, so you can cry in there until you die. I like to watch children cry the most. If they cry to death, I will eat one."

Well, I don’t know whether it was because of the cake in her hand or what she said. The little girl stopped crying, but no one went to eat the cake. The two of them looked at her with all four eyes.

This sister is a bit perverted.

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