Fish swimming around the world

Ying Pei said in a deep voice: "What exactly are you going to do?"

Jiang Fan said: "This is why I can always beat you. I know what you want to do, but you know nothing about what I want to do."

"...So you won't tell me?"

"Of course not, will you tell me in advance what cards you will play?"

Ying Pei finally let out a long sigh: "It's not unfair to lose."

Jiang Fan looked at him with a complicated look: "You have already lost since you planned to unite with the alien races. You should have known that I have a plan for this game since I entered the northern border alone. I advise you not to play anymore. You don't have many cards left. If you lose them all, you will have nothing..."

Ying Pei said coldly: "There is nothing, what's the point of living."

Jiang Fan sighed: "It's easy to go up, but hard to come down. Why do people always don't know how to let go?"

Ying Pei snorted: "I asked you to let go of Wushuang, can you?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "This is different, some things are fate."

Ying Pei gritted his teeth: "This is my fate."

Jiang Fan said: "I will reduce myself to a commoner, how about you give up?"

Ying Pei said disdainfully: "You are a commoner, you can't resist my fate."

Jiang Fan was speechless for a while, and could only sigh secretly. The emperor didn't understand, this fate is not that fate...

Winning a great victory, holding 1,000 taels of silver and returning to the mortal residence, Jiang Fan was not interested.

The emperor was unwilling to let go after all, which meant that he would still make trouble, and the empress could take the opportunity to continue cleaning up.

This kind of open and secret struggles are actually endless crises and extremely bloody behind them.

However, he obviously couldn't persuade them to stop.

After giving the servants a thousand taels of silver, Jiang Fan went to the pavilion in the middle of the lake to drink alone.

After drinking for a while, he felt very bored, so he went down to the secret room.

Good, my brother-in-law is here.

He is eating dried fruit.

I don't know why such a heroic guy likes to eat this little thing like a squirrel.

"Brother-in-law?"

Ying Wuming didn't wear a helmet in the secret room, and his handsome and majestic face like a statue made Jiang Fan sigh.

"Well, there is no snack, I thought you might have dried fruit."

"It just so happens that I don't have wine." Ying Wuming smiled purely.

Jiang Fan sat down and filled his glass: "Come, have a few drinks with your brother-in-law."

Ying Wuming raised his glass and drank it all, looking at Jiang Fan: "Brother-in-law, you don't seem happy."

Jiang Fan sighed: "There are always bad things."

Ying Wuming said: "Is it related to Gao Rong?"

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and smiled faintly: "It seems that you know everything."

Ying Wuming said: "It's just that my sister didn't let me say it at the beginning, so I had to keep it to myself."

Jiang Fan looked at him and said: "Two-faced man... Brother-in-law, my brother-in-law really underestimated you."

Ying Wuming was silent for a moment: "Martial arts, after all, is a war, and it is inseparable from killing."

"Is it not okay to fight against heaven and earth? Why do you have to kill people?"

Ying Wuming said: "It's not okay without the heart of killing. Without experiencing life and death Killing, without the experience of life and death, how can you stimulate your maximum potential. "

Jiang Fan picked up a pine nut and ate it while saying: "But you don't want to do this by nature, so why not split yourself into two people?"

Ying Wuming said: "Yes. This is the best."

"Isn't it strange? I mean, don't feel contradictions, conflicts, mental breakdowns, split personalities, etc.?"

Ying Wuming pondered for a moment: "Sometimes, so I need some hints."

Jiang Fan seemed to understand: "So, wearing the Chiyou mask, it is the little butcher, taking it off... it is Ying Wuming?"

Ying Wuming nodded: "Very effective."

Jiang Fan understood that this was indeed a psychological conversion hint. He had heard of this experiment before, and it seemed to be very useful.

Naturally, the Chiyou mask was also the best tool for Ying Wuming to impersonate Gao Rong.

"But it's very unfair to Gao Rong. I don't know how long he has to be an invisible man." Jiang Fan sighed.

"Sister said it won't be long. And she will give him enough compensation."

Jiang Fan didn't know what to say. Indeed, for a family like Gao Rong, perhaps promotion is the most important thing, and with such special merits, it is easy to get a high position and generous salary. The Gao family will naturally prosper.

"But, brother-in-law, didn't you solve Gao Rong's problem this time?" Ying Wuming asked, feeling that Jiang Fan was in a low mood.

"No, his matter is difficult for others, but it is very simple for brother-in-law."

Ying Wuming smiled: "I knew it was like this."

He suddenly asked curiously: "If it's not for this, why is brother-in-law unhappy?"

Jiang Fan was silent for a while, and suddenly looked at him: "Brother-in-law, tell me the truth, you have never thought about that position?"

Ying Wuming raised his face and thought for a while: "I thought about it before, but I always felt that sitting there would be troubled by various things, and it would be difficult to concentrate on practicing martial arts. Later, I lost interest."

Jiang Fan didn't know whether what he said was true or false. After all, he knew how tempting that position was in his past and present lives, and how many tragic cases of fratricide had occurred around it. This has never stopped in all dynasties.

But looking at Ying Wuming's pure eyes, he felt that his brother-in-law was speaking the truth.

The Gao Rong incident made him understand that no one in the Ying family is a good person.

Alas - I really don't understand this family.

Well - the most terrible thing is that I may become a member of this family.

Feeling depressed, Jiang Fan kept drinking, and his brother-in-law also drank until the glass was dry.

After a long while, Ying Wuming suddenly said: "Brother-in-law, I think you should not worry."

"Hmm?"

Jiang Fan was stunned.

Ying Wuming thought for a while and said: "Everyone is born with a mission. The mission will push you forward, and in the end, whether you complete it or not, you will die. In this case, why not face everything in the world happily?"

Jiang Fan was stunned immediately, and a light seemed to flash in his mind.

After a long time, he suddenly smiled: "Yes, it is better to enjoy it."

He raised his glass to indicate: "Brother-in-law, you are open-minded and your heart is clear."

Ying Wuming said: "In fact, brother-in-law, you are not a clear person. You are very entangled. I don't know why, but I can feel it."

Jiang Fan smiled slowly. This brother-in-law has a clear heart and can indeed sense things that others cannot feel.

But his entanglement is too strange and there is no way to tell it.

I had to say: "Everyone has it. If you let it go or get used to it, maybe it will be fine."

"Well, brother-in-law, I toast you a glass to thank you for helping Gao Rong."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "When you see the light of day again, it's best to have a good drink with Gao Rong. It's really not easy for him."

Ying Wuming also smiled and said: "Yes, I also hope that he can be himself as soon as possible."

That day, they drank for a long time and talked for a long time.

This was the first time that Jiang Fan really showed his alcohol tolerance, and he didn't use pills to fool around.

The two of them drank seven or eight kilograms of Shaodaozi, and Jiang Fan left with satisfaction.

But he didn't go back to the bedroom, but climbed onto a small boat, let it drift to the center of the lake, lay on his back, looked at the distant stars, and felt inexplicably calm in his heart.

Yes, everyone is a passer-by in the world, and they will have entanglements, pain, happiness, gains and losses, and they will never stop.

It's time to cry, it's time to laugh, it's up to you.

Just because we are human, we have all kinds of emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. Isn't this life?

A small boat was floating leisurely, and Jiang Fan was sleeping quietly in it. From time to time, a small fish jumped out of the water, splashing pearl-like water under the starlight...