Die For Life

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Ming Shuiyun opened the bedroom door.

A female classmate’s voice came from behind: "See you tomorrow at Shuiyun Palace!"

Ming Shuiyun also forced a smile and waved goodbye: "See you tomorrow."

After closing the bedroom door, Ming Shuiyun's eyebrows showed deep fatigue. Ming Qingyun asked curiously: "Who is that? Why are you still at school so late?"

"She is a classmate of Concubine Zong Li who lives on the third floor!" said Ming Taolang, who was sitting at the desk dangling, "I talked to her before when I was running! A second-year student from the natural disaster department! She is beautiful! Cute and good grades!"

In addition to the Fai Yao Tian Nv, there are naturally other people living in the student dormitory, and they are basically women. According to the harsh environmental conditions of the student dormitory, there are not many girls who are willing to live here. .

"Tao Lang, if you don't do your homework, it's almost time to turn off the lights." Ming Dailan reminded, and then looked at Ming Shuiyun with sympathy: "Shuiyun, you...it seems to have a lively day today."

"Yes." Ming Shuiyun lay directly on the desk, feeling that he didn't even have the strength to speak: "Can I not take a shower..."

"Sister Shuiyun, why are you coming back so late?" Ming Chaoyan, who was lying on the bed, raised her legs and dangled: "I still want to play a game with you."

"Sister Zong was outside with me for tuition, and we didn't come back until now."

"Sister Shui Yun, you are so hardworking!"

"But I actually don't want to be so hardworking!"

"Then you refuse them." Mingyueyan said, "Why are you so tired?"

"She doesn't dare Shuiyun." Ming Shuangli smiled: "Moreover, the reason for tuition is too legitimate. Shuiyun's grades are indeed average. How can she refuse? Don't you mean I don't want to study?"

"She is now, but the person most likely to become the emperor. Everyone wants to help her, but she refuses everyone's kindness because of her laziness. What do you let others think of her? Will the teachers and students of the imperial academy be right? Is she disappointed?"

Ming Shuiyun was said to be ups and downs, and couldn't help saying: "Sister Shuangli, you... have you encountered this situation?"

"Of course, the people I met who were passionate about ‘want to share my worries’ are definitely only a lot more than what you met today."

"Then how did you deal with it?"

"I let them all go."

"what?"

"I just want to get up after nine o'clock in the morning, eat delicious food and have fun, study for up to two hours a day, and one more minute will count as I lose. If I dare to force me to let Niero throw them out! How do I want to live? Just live it, they can't control it!"

"Then, won't they be disappointed?"

"Yes, so the people around me now are not'share the worries for me', but'play with me'. Every day they accompany me to eat, play with me, accompany me, and accompany me to skip class and copy homework. You didn't read the announcement. Bar? Now everyone says that the Shuangli Palace is no longer good, and there are a group of flattering people around them, who are like stunned monarchs."

Ming Shuangli walked over and hugged Ming Shuiyun, and whispered in her ear: "My dear sister, don't quarrel with those students, they are just bluffing you, the emperor needs to learn so much, everything is left to the following What people do, the emperor only needs to master the direction...."

"Furthermore, they will ask you to tuition today, and tomorrow they will let you study. When you become the emperor, they will ask you to cut down on food and clothing, and ask you to work for the world. If you play, you will be a tyrant, and if you are lazy, you will be a stunner... Are you willing to live in the future? Is this a life?"

"There is no emperor that can satisfy everyone. Taizu can't, Taizong can't, and Liezong can't. What's more, you may not be able to become an emperor. Why should you suffer such suffering?"

Ming Shuiyun was very emotional, and Ming Qingyun beside him said coldly: "Shuiyun may not be a good emperor that satisfies everyone, but Sister Shuangli, you can definitely become a tyrant-at least in history, your reputation is definitely not good. Where to go."

"After I die, I don't care how they get dark. As long as I'm alive, they will sing the holy Ming to me." Ming Shuangli showed the domineering female tyrant.

"Don't listen to Shuangli's domineering behavior, she has her own ideas, Shuiyun, you have to have your own opinions." Ming Qingyun said: "The imperial college students' refuge to you is by no means a bad thing, not only because they are the pillars of the future. , And because their parents are the pillars of the imperial court. If you can rise to fame in the imperial court, get the support of everyone, and spread your virtuous names, once you become the throne, then you will be welcomed by the people, and the imperial court will kneel down. "

"Why are you so serious about making ideas?" Mingyueyan vomited: "We are competitors! You shouldn't be in trouble now and ruin Shuiyun's mentality, right?"

"Because I know I don't have any hope, I will please Shuiyun first, and then I can go to the imperial court to eat and drink." Ming Qingyun smiled.

"It's starting again, and showing weakness again. You all said that you have no chance, and when the Eye of All-Knowing, each is more vigorous, huh!" Ming Dailan curled his lips.

"Sister Shuiyun, are you here to play cards?" Ming Chaoyan asked.

Although I felt very tired, when he thought of not having any entertainment all day today, Ming Shuiyun felt a surge of energy in his body: "Hit!"

...

The next day, Ming Shuiyun left the dormitory after washing, and saw Concubine Zong Li waiting outside the dormitory.

"Let's have breakfast together." She smiled.

Ming Shuiyun thought of Ming Shuangli's domineering way, and also of Ming Qingyun's kingly way. She wanted to say something, but finally nodded: "Okay."

Class in the morning.

have lunch.

At the noon garden study meeting, Ming Shuiyun suddenly took out a stack of battle cards from his book bag: "Well... how about we play battle cards at noon?"

Long Xiaoyuan and the others looked at each other, and then Long Xiaoyuan took away the battle card and said painstakingly: "Shuiyun Palace, this kind of meaningless entertainment should be reduced as much as possible. Your foundation is too bad and you need more time to go. make up."

"Oh……"

Class in the afternoon.

Reading in the afternoon.

Dinner in the evening.

Tuition in the evening.

Ming Shuiyun went back to the bedroom tiredly, lay down on the bed for a while, and suddenly asked, "Chaoyan, do you still have more tactics?"

"No."

"Sisters..."

"We don't have much. Who can bring too many battle cards? You can buy them from the Warfare Department of the Imperial Court."

...

The third day.

"Let's have breakfast together." Concubine Zong Li said.

In the morning class, fishing was stopped.

have lunch.

Noon garden study meeting.

Class in the afternoon.

Dinner in the evening.

Tuition in the evening.

When Ming Shuiyun went back to the bedroom to lie down at night, Ming Chaoyan asked, "Sister Shuiyun, have you bought the battle card?"

"I can't find a chance to buy a license... Tomorrow, I will buy it tomorrow!"

...

The fourth day.

"Let's have breakfast together." Concubine Zong Li was still waiting downstairs.

"I'm in a hurry today, so I can't eat with my senior sister!" Ming Shui ran away like Yunfeng, and took the opportunity to go to the Imperial Court's Warfare Department to buy a stack of bite warfare cards and hid them carefully. In the book bag.

Class in the morning.

have lunch.

At the noon garden study meeting, when Ming Shuiyun took out the book from his book bag, he accidentally brought out the bag of the strategy card.

Before she reacted to pick it up, Concubine Zong Li bent down and picked it up thoughtfully, "Shuiyun Palace, you didn't go to the dining hall for breakfast in the morning, did you just buy a battle card...?"

Long Xiaoyuan sighed, took the battle card from Concubine Zong Li, and said: "Why do you buy a new pair of Shuiyun Palace? As long as you speak, I will definitely return your card. But the battle card is just nothing. Meaningful entertainment, we don’t want you to waste too much time on this... We are all for your good, for the sake of glory."

"Yeah, yeah." Ming Shuiyun bowed his head obediently, just watching Long Xiaoyuan put away the tactics card, and his good mood suddenly fell.

When she was in class in the afternoon, she couldn't help but think of the battle card, and her heart became more sour.

Battle card...My battle card...

At this moment, her elbow was touched by the classmate next to her, and the other party whispered: "Shuiyun Palace, listen to the class."

Just such a sentence completely broke Ming Shuiyun's defense.

Almost without any thought, Ming Shuiyun turned over and left the first row of seats, rushing out of the classroom without looking back at the surprised eyes of the teacher and the students.

She ran on the corridor without scruples, the sound of footsteps resounded throughout the teaching building of the Guards Department. Many students who were in class saw her from the windows, but Ming Shuiyun didn’t think so much at all. She just wanted to run to the emperor. The Warfare Department of the Academy, buy another deck of cards, she must play cards with Ming Chaoyan tonight!

But when she ran to the top of the stairs, she stopped.

The red-haired man who did not pay attention to her was standing in the stairwell next to the wall, as if waiting for someone, as if waiting for her.

She walked down the steps step by step, deliberately not looking at him.

As he passed by, Le Yu faintly said: "I've heard a word-if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. Compared with pure malice, the rush of expectations may be more uncomfortable. After all, malice only makes oneself sad. , But to live up to the expectations of others, it hurts countless people's hearts."

Ming Shuiyun looked at him with red eyes and said nothing, like a wounded little beast unwilling to ask the hunter for help.

"You are different from everyone else-you are too weak. Everyone is qualified to point you. Everyone wants you to be better. What's more wonderful is that you are not the emperor now... Who can refuse to raise The temptation to become an emperor? No one."

"And you are not qualified to refuse. You are not capable enough, and you have no actual performance. Your prestige does not allow you to say a word of'no'. In other words, when you say the word'no', those followers will I can only feel disappointed—because your judgment is not worth mentioning ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ you don't have any decent results to support any bit of your willfulness."

"Even the omniscient eye is my credit."

Ming Shuiyun couldn't help it anymore, tears streaming down like a bursting bank, crying pears with rain, almost turning into a little cat.

"It's uncomfortable." Leyu smiled: "If everything needs a reason and meaning, people will be suffocated."

"I was thinking, if you can really stick to it and be a wise king, that's not bad... But if you can't stick to it, I have a way to let you regain your freedom while not letting anyone else disappointment."

"Then why didn't you say it earlier!" Ming Shuiyun directly hit Le Yu's chest with a fist, weak.

"Don't let you try, how do you know how trash you are?"

Leyu is not at all polite: "Moreover, my sister...makes them be honest with you, and no one can say a ‘no’."

Ming Shuiyun rubbed his eyes, "What, what method?"

"Borrow money."

"Borrow money?"

"Yes, the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die. The king wants money from the minister, and the minister has to borrow it."

"But, what are the reasons to borrow money? And I also—"

"Don't worry." Leyu interrupted Ming Shuiyun: "I already have a very detailed plan. I didn't find you a few days ago, not only because I wanted to see if you could survive, but also because..."

despair.

despair.

There was the sound of footsteps from the stairwell. Ming Shuiyun looked over and saw a young man who was seven-point similar to Qin Leyin walking out of the stairwell, wearing a black cross shirt with a white background.

"...I'm going to the Statistics Department to borrow a person who can borrow the most money."