Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

After Zhu Yingqi arrived, he was very puzzled by the way Zhu Yingtai and Ma Wencai got along.

As a general, Zhu Yingtai didn't seem to like him. Ask her, and her answer is strangely the same as Tao Yuanming's. Looking into its true meaning, it is neither true nor happy.

Zhu Yingqi:......

He has known General Ma for many years, and Ma Wencai has always had this kind of personality, which has never changed. He was humble and polite, but his younger sister thought he was hypocritical. Zhu Yingqi felt aggrieved for him, "Isn't Liang Shanbo similar? Why didn't Yingtai say he was hypocritical?"

Zhu Yingtai frowned, "Bago, what are you talking about? Shan Bo is sincere, kind and honest, how can they be the same?"

Zhu Yingqi laughed when he heard this, "Yingtai, you are not deeply involved in the world. Don't think that smart humility is hypocrisy."

The implication behind his words was that Liang Shanbo seemed sincere only because he was stupid.

They grew up together, and Zhu Yingtai understood his words clearly, and she was so angry at this moment, "Bago, do you know how many times Shan Bo has saved me? You and the Master have only met a few times, and you have already been coaxed into turning around." "

He and Ma Wencai can be regarded as gentlemen's friends. Jiumei didn't ask further questions and accused him of favoring Ma Wencai. Zhu Yingqi was not very happy either. Just when he was about to make a decision, he thought about it and realized that he actually didn't explain their origin to Jiumei. He lost his temper again and said, "Yingtai, I and I The general has known each other much earlier than you and Liang Shanbo. The Zhu family occasionally accompanied the army to transport imperial grain, and it is understandable that you trust Liang Shanbo more, but the general, he and Wan Lian, and Xie. , force the Qin army back and keep this side peaceful for many years. You have to respect him!"

Although Ma Wencai has not been stationed at the northern border for a long time, those with a little knowledge know that he is responsible for planning the battle in the northern border. It's just moving from the front to the backstage.

Zhu Yingtai saw that he softened and became less stubborn. If Bage hadn't insisted on dragging Liang Shanbo into an argument with her, she wouldn't have said such words. "You don't need to be reminded by Bage, Yingtai will also respect the master. But Bage, you think he is good, I think Shan Bo is kind-hearted. Don't compare Shan Bo with him."

Zhu Yingqi complained that one was a student of hydrology and the other was good at warfare. He thought it would be better to have something in common. But seeing how she defended Liang Shanbo, Zhu Yingqi frowned secretly. After a while, he asked tentatively, "What do you think of Liang Shanbo..."

"Do you like Liang Shanbo?"

…

Long night. Lights.

A blue-feathered bird stopped in front of Jiang Chen's window.

Jiang Chen sat in front of the desk, resting his forehead, eyes closed, and his long hair disheveled.

The lights flickered out, and his calm expression became terrifying and dangerous.

The blue bird chirped twice.

Jiang Chen slowly opened his eyes and waved to it.

It flew to the table and stopped.

Jiang Chen took off one of its feathers and printed it on a piece of white paper. Light blue water patterns flowed with the glimmer of light, and a column of clear handwriting appeared.

As expected, Murong Chong broke the contract.

Jiang Chen's lips curved, showing no resentment that a betrayed person should have, and his eyes were filled with interest. He drew up his sleeves and wrote two sentences with his pen. When he stuffed it into his body, it turned into bird feathers.

"Go back."

How many people are worthy of trust in the world?

Not to mention Murong Chong. Betrayal, betrayal, people get used to it.

He picked up the scissors and cut the lantern flowers leisurely.

I heard trampling footsteps in the distance, feeling anxious and panicked.

The door was pushed open with a clang.

The cool breeze blows.

Jiang Chen's hair was blown in all directions by the wind and caught in the light, and the ends of his hair were instantly curled up.

He lowered his eyes and looked down, then slowly stretched out his hand to flatten it, and turned around expressionlessly.

Seeing his expression, the confused Liang Shanbo also vaguely sensed his unhappiness, and stared at his untied hair for a moment:...

He stepped back and said, "Student, sorry." He closed the door.

"It doesn't matter."

"It's getting late and you're so anxious. But something happened again?" He opened the door with a gentle tone that seemed to have a magical power that could make people feel at ease and calm. "If you don't mind, come in and talk."

I don't mind that he hasn't tied his hair yet.

Liang Shanbo was originally very old-fashioned, but now he was shocked. Naturally, he could no longer care about red tape and came in again.

In the endless dark night, a thunderbolt passed by, making him stagger.

Jiang Chen:......

He poured tea and handed it to Liang Shanbo.

Liang Shanbo took it, still looking lost.

After a while, he spoke, "Master, what kind of person do you think... Yingtai, Zhu Yingtai is."

Jiang Chen:......

Observe words and colors. It seems that Zhu Yingtai did something that made him extremely "touched".

"Wisdom, courtesy, and distinction between black and white."

"Ming Ming Li?" Liang Shanbo swallowed, "Master, what do you think he treats Shan Bo?"

Jiang Chen:?

"Innocent heart."

Liang Shanbo: "Compared to other classmates, no, compared to Wang Lan and Wang Hui?"

Seeing his increasingly uglier expression and his slightly strange questions, Jiang Chen felt a sudden change in his heart.

"Both Shanbo and Yingtai are very affectionate towards each other. As for Miss Wang... I don't think they are more than doctors and patients."

Liang Shanbo's face turned blue and white, white and blue again. It seemed that he struggled for a long time before he made up his mind. His lips moved, "Just now, just now, Shanbo heard that Yingtai said that he likes me."

Jiang Chen: "Oh."

Liang Shanbo stared at him, waiting for the next step.

Jiang Chen poured him a cup of tea, seemingly unaware of his deep meaning. "What's wrong?"

Liang Shanbo:? ? ?

Silence, doubt, and shock: "Yingtai is also a man."

"Liang Shanbo." Jiang Chen smiled slightly, "You can find out the answer if you go to Miss Wang Lan or Master's wife."

Hearing his words, Liang Shanbo was even more confused.

"It's late at night. Sorry I can't see you off."

Liang Shanbo went out again in a daze.

Jiang Chen picked up the scissors and trimmed the flowers and plants left in the yard by the vest. The night was long, but his eyes were not affected at all. He accurately cut off the branches and cut out a rabbit. After watching for a while, he cut the bonsai bald.

It seems that Zhu Yingtai also needs to go down the mountain.

A little girl who is loved and spoiled by the whole family, if she wants to get married, I'm afraid no one in the Zhu family can stop her.

Oh. Think about it carefully, if someone dares to stop her, maybe this little girl from the Zhu family will die to show her determination?

After all, she is the first woman to be famous for jumping off a grave.

Pursuing free love and stubbornly fighting against the tradition of so-called parental orders.

For Jiang Chen, he would not say that Zhu Yingtai was wrong. However, he also did not appreciate that for the so-called love, the family was ignored.

When he mentioned these, he suddenly thought of the woman named Shen Bijun a long time ago. There was a strange sense of homogeneity.

His thinking stopped for a moment, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

He immediately decided to forget Liang Shanbo.

That night, Jiang Chen lay in bed, and it seemed that a huge stone was pressing on his heart. Many things he didn't want to think about, in his dream, seemed to wipe off the dust deliberately covered on the surface, and his memory was as new.

Until dawn, he fetched water, washed up, and went to the library.

You need to keep yourself very busy, very busy, so that you don't always think about some boring things.

Bei Murong Chong controlled the political situation and transferred troops to the south, fearing that he would start a war. Almost as soon as he received the urgent message from the border, Sima Yao sent someone to summon Jiang Chen back to the court.

The time is right.

Even if Empress Dowager Chu used Sima Yao's name to fear that he would lead the Northern Army, she had no way to deal with it.

After Emperor Jianwen died, it was the Empress Dowager who ruled the country from behind the curtain. In fact, she was indeed a very resourceful woman who wanted to restrain the Wang and Xie families. After Jiang Chen entered the court, she wanted to suppress him again. Unfortunately, she was not the emperor. Sima Yao, who happened to sit on the throne of the emperor, felt that Ma Aiqing was both civil and military, and loyal.

Jiang Chen went to the border to lead the troops loyally as he thought. At this time, a rebellion of bandits broke out under Mount Ni. Fortunately, Jiang Chen was prepared, and the teacher and students were basically safe. Liang Shanbo thought of the conversation that day and had nothing to say about Jiang Chen's views.

He and Xie Yan and other talents left the capital, and Huan Xuan began to act.

With the Huan family's foundation preserved, he has restrained his edge and kept a low profile in recent years, and the attack on the capital was all lightning fast.

Over the past month, most of the Sima family has been slaughtered in a whirlwind.

Xie Yan was extremely anxious when he heard the news, but the battle with Murong was at a critical point and he could not get away.

Jiang Chen estimated that Huan Xuan was going to ascend the throne and be crowned, so he led the Northern Army to play a desperate battle. After a tragic victory, he gathered troops from all directions to purge the emperor at the request of Xie Yan.

Victory is easy, and defeat is easier.

Huan Xuan was emperor for ten days and ended his life. Sima Yao was too frightened, and his phlegm attacked his heart. He was sometimes crazy and sometimes sober. He was confused and could not take on the responsibility.

Looking at the court, the Sima family was scattered and there was no male who could come to the stage. After going around in circles, the grandson of the King of Donghai was crowned. This person was mediocre and incompetent, and could not be emperor, but his surname was Sima. During the Huan Xuan Rebellion, he was saved by Jiang Chen because his fiefdom was close to Shouyang. As for coincidence or intention, others could not see clearly.

When he first ascended the throne, he appointed Ma Wencai as regent.

Less than three months later, he insisted on abdicating.

He declined again and again, and finally the throne changed. It did not belong to the Huan family, but to the Ma family. The ministers had different thoughts on this.

The new emperor ascended the throne, which was different from usual, and there was no intention of celebrating. He did not change the country's name or the year name, and it was very natural. The Censorate seemed to have become a waste at this time. Instead, he summoned the upper and lower levels to work together to advance northward. Murong's side retreated step by step, and the army was in turmoil. Murong was killed or surrendered or fled, and the army was completely defeated.

A few months later, he suddenly got excited and summoned several ministers of the aristocratic families, and openly accused them of being accomplices of the Huan family and killed them.

Xie An, who heard the news:...

Wang Zhuoran, who heard the news:...

They were probably sure that many things that seemed accidental before were not accidental.

Two days later, Xie An submitted a petition to ask for his bones. Wang Zhuoran followed.

Jiang Chen had no intention of wasting, so he sent them to the north in twos and threes, under the pretext of educating the people. The gentry in the south of the Yangtze River indulged in comfort and were unwilling to go north. Jiang Chen just didn't want them to be so comfortable.

The ministers could not say whether to resign or not. In the end, they had no choice but to obey the order, and the army marched north to recover the northern land.

At least there was a place where the Jin army was stationed, and if they resigned and were assigned an official in the north, they could sleep more peacefully.

Maybe the soldiers and generals he led were too fierce, or maybe the strategies he made were always in line with the weather and the terrain, and there was no obstacle on the way north. People would never understand how he made the terrain an excellent weapon for them to conquer the city when the enemy wanted to use the natural barrier for defense. The war that was originally considered to be full of difficulties was won so smoothly one by one.

Three months later.

Chang'an City was broken.

The separation of a hundred years ended at this time.

The road to the end was bloody.

This is war.

Xie Yan was seriously injured and could not be saved, so he was buried in Luozhou.

In this world, people may be able to accept the beauty of turning into a butterfly, but they absolutely cannot accept the resurrection of the dead. Even if he rescues Xie Yan, in what capacity will he exist? Xie Yan? No, Xie Yan is in Xie An, and Xie Daoyun is dead in everyone's eyes. But if it can't be Xie Yan's Xie Yan, how can it be called Xie Yan?

So, he didn't want to save.

Three years have passed by in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Chen didn't care when he heard that Zhu Yingtai jumped to the grave again.

His diligence caused the ministers to lose a lot of hair. As a result, the suspicion of his seizure of power has faded a lot. At least the new emperor is a hundred times, ten thousand times better than Sima Yao, that idiot who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun. No, there is no comparison between the two.

News came from the palace that Ma Junyi was seriously ill without warning. Jiang Chen was eighteen years old, and he was less than fifty.

Jiang Chen sat next to him, taking care of him, his expression as calm as when he was young. He looked into Taishou Ma's somewhat confused eyes, seemed to have been thinking about it for a long time, and asked, "What does father think of my son?"

Upon hearing this, Taishou Ma held his hand with great effort, his eyes brightened a little, and he said happily, "As a father, I am proud of you."

"Father, there is something that the child has been hiding from you." He spoke in a solemn and solemn tone, as if he was in judgment.

Taishou Ma was lying on the bed, his thoughts barely gathered together, and he listened carefully to his words. He didn't have much time left. He had never listened well to Wen Cai's words before. now……

"When I was seven years old. No, it should be said that when Ma Fo Nian was seven years old, your child was already dead."

Taishou Ma was stunned for a moment, thinking he was joking. He waved his hand and said weakly, "You are so old and you still like these rumors about strange monsters."

Jiang Chen said, "Ma Wencai? In fact, the real Ma Wencai never existed. My name is Jiang Chen."

Taishou Ma suddenly became cold, his smile froze on his face, and he opened his mouth, "Jiang Chen?"

"I'm here." The smile was warm.

"Wencai... stop making trouble."

"Are you ridiculous? Chen is so sincere, but you don't believe it."

"I don't believe it!" Ma Junyi roared angrily, with tears in his eyes. For a long, long time, in an inaudible voice, he was completely in disbelief and asked tremblingly, "Then... where is the Buddhist chanting?"

"I don't know." Jiang Chen smiled, tilted his head and said quietly, "I saw you as soon as I woke up." The scolding was really good at that time, just like now.

Taishou Ma seemed a little afraid and shrank back, "Then...then who are you!" He seemed to believe what Jiang Chen said. Indeed, there are some differences between Ma Fo Nian before the age of seven and Ma Wen Cai after the age of seven. All along, he had only thought that he could not bear the blow of the death of the mother of Buddha's thoughts.

Jiang Chen's smile faded a little, and he was also confused, "Me? Yes... who am I?"

"You! Give me back my Buddhist chants! Ahem! Monster, monster!"

Jiang Chen sat more steadily, his smile remained unchanged, and he didn't seem to care about his reply, "But it's me who has been by your side for the past ten years." No matter whether he was sick or sick, he took care of him. No matter it is wind or rain, he is the one who protects it.

but……

Taishou Ma's eyes turned red: "Where did you come from as an evil spirit? What's your purpose in coming to Ma's house! You! Give me back my son!"

Perhaps he had expected this situation, or perhaps there were too many familiar scenes in his memory, so he was prepared before the test. Jiang Chen looked up at him, seriously and calmly, and repeated, "But these ten This year, it’s me.”

The person you are proud of is me too.

"You! You!" Ma Taishou looked her up and down, his eyes almost popping out of his head. He didn't know whether he was angry or frightened, but he cursed incoherently, "Monster...monster!"

Jiang Chen lowered his head slightly.

Taishou Ma couldn't accept it for a while, but now that he looked like he was being taught, the fear and anger in his heart gradually disappeared. He stretched out his hand, wanting to say something, but he shrank back in fear. "you……"

Before the words were spoken, Jiang Chen stood up, turned around and walked out with a smile.

Mr. Ye loves dragons.

In the past, I always prayed for God’s blessings, prayed for my own safety and success, and looked forward to the preferential treatment and favor of God who regards all things as if he had no desires and desires, but...

If something so special really happens to me, I will never feel it again.

People. All the same.

Anyway, he was having a good time in this world.

He asked, "Wanlian, are you happy?"

Wan Lian thought about the confidantes he had yet to say goodbye to, "I'm very happy."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "I'm very happy too."

Wan Lian looked at the blood stains on the corners of his lips: He was so angry that he was bleeding internally but he was still happy. He hesitated for a moment, "Why don't we talk about this kind of thing?" Can't you tell, Ma Junyi is more... well, not even caring, he cares about you, yes, he cares about you.

Jiang Chen raised his hand and wiped the blood, and nodded, rarely agreeing with Wan Lian's opinion, "That's right. There will be no next time." He looked at Wan Lian, "Then let's go."

"yes."

The author has something to say: "Just now, just now Uncle Shan heard that Yingtai said he liked me."

Jiang Chen: "Oh."

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