You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

At 9 pm, 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 Concubine Zongli who lives on the third floor!" Ming Taolang, who was dangling in front of the desk, said, "I chatted with her when I was running before! The second-year senior from the Department of Natural Disasters! She's so pretty! Cute and good grades!"

In addition to Hui Yaotian, there are naturally other people living in the student dormitory, and most of them are women. According to the harsh environmental conditions of the student dormitory, not many girls and students are willing to live here. .

"Taolang, 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 on her face: "Shuiyun, you... seem to be having a good time today."

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

"Sister Shuiyun, why did you come back so late?" Ming Chaoyan, who was lying on the bed, swayed with her calves up and down: "I still want to play war cards with you."

"Sister Zong accompanies me to tutor outside, and we haven't come back until now."

"Sister Shuiyun, you are so diligent!"

"But I don't really want to work so hard!"

"Then you reject them." Mingyue Banquet, who was writing, said, "Why are you so tired?"

"Shuiyun, she doesn't dare." Ming Shuangli smiled and said: "And the reason for tutoring is too legitimate, and Shuiyun's grades are indeed average. How can she refuse? Does it mean that I don't want to study?"

"She is now the most likely person to become the emperor. Everyone has a good intention to help her, but she rejected everyone's good intentions because of her laziness. What do you want others to think of her? Will the teachers and students of the Imperial Academy be right? Is she disappointed?"

Ming Shuiyun was told that his heart was fluctuating, and he couldn't help but say: "Sister Shuangli, you... Have you ever encountered such a situation?"

"Of course, the people I met who were enthusiastic 'want to share my worries' are definitely a lot more than the ones you met today."

"Then how did you deal with it?"

"I told them all to **** off."

"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 minute more is counted as a loss for me. If you dare to force me, I will let Nie Ruo throw them out! How do I want to live? Just how to live, they can't control it!"

"Then, won't they be disappointed?"

"Yes, so now the people around me are not 'sharing my worries', but 'having fun with me', eating with me every day, playing with me, making trouble with me, skipping classes and copying homework. You didn't read the announcement. Is it a bar? Now everyone is saying that the Shuangli Palace will not work, and there are a group of flattering people around, they are the appearance of a faint king."

Ming Shuangli came over and hugged Ming Shuiyun, and whispered in her ear: "My good sister, don't make trouble with those students, they are just bluffing you, the emperor doesn't need to learn so much, everything is left to the following What people do, the emperor only needs to grasp the direction well..."

"And they let you study today, and let you study tomorrow. When you become emperor, they will ask you to save money and make plans for the world. You will be a tyrant if you play, and you will be a fool if you are lazy... Are you willing to live in the future? Such a life?"

"No emperor can satisfy everyone. Taizu can't do it, Taizong can't do it, and Liezong can't do it. What's more, you may not be able to become an emperor, why should you suffer like this?"

Ming Shuiyun was in a turbulent mood, and Ming Qingyun next to him said coldly: "Shuiyun may not be a good emperor who can satisfy everyone, but Sister Shuangli, you can definitely become a tyrant - at least your reputation in history is definitely not good. Where to go."

"After I die, I don't care how they get in the dark. As long as I'm alive, it's enough for them to sing praises to me." Ming Shuangli showed the arrogance that a female tyrant should have.

"Don't listen to Sister Shuangli's domineering behavior, she has her own ideas, Shuiyun, you have to have your own opinions." Ming Qingyun said: "It is not a bad thing for the students of the Imperial Academy to take refuge in you, not only because they are the pillars of the future. , but also because their fathers are the pillars of the court. If you can become famous in the imperial court, get the support of the people, and spread your name all over the world, once you ascend the throne, it will be popular, and the court will kneel. This is the road of kingship. "

"Why did you come up with ideas so seriously." Mingyue Yan spit out: "We are competitors! Shouldn't you fall into trouble now and ruin Shuiyun's mentality?"

"Because I know I don't have any hope, I'll please Shuiyun now, and then I can go to the imperial court to eat and drink." Ming Qingyun said with a smile.

"It's started again, and it's showing weakness again. All of you said that you didn't have a chance, and each one became more energetic when the Omniscient Eye was on, hum!" Ming Dailan curled her lips.

"Sister Shuiyun, come to play cards?" Ming Chaoyan asked.

Although he already felt very tired, when he thought that there was no entertainment for the whole day today, Ming Shuiyun felt a surge of energy in his body: "Fight!"

...

The next day, when Ming Shuiyun left the dormitory after washing up, he saw Concubine Zongli who was waiting outside the dormitory.

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

Ming Shuiyun remembered the domineering road of Ming Shuangli, and also remembered the road of kingship mentioned by Ming Qingyun. She wanted to say something, but finally nodded: "Okay."

Class in the morning.

have lunch.

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

Long Xiaoyuan and the others looked at each other, then Long Xiaoyuan took the battle card and said painstakingly: "Shuiyun Palace, this kind of meaningless entertainment should be minimized, your foundation is too poor, you need more time to go. make up."

"Oh……"

Class in the afternoon.

Reading in the afternoon.

Dinner at night.

Tuition at night.

Ming Shuiyun returned to the bedroom exhausted, lay on the bed for a while, and suddenly asked, "Chaoyan, do you still have how many fighting cards you have?"

"no."

"Sisters..."

"We don't have many. Who will bring more battle cards? Go to the Imperial War Department to buy them."

...

Day three.

"Let's have breakfast together," said Concubine Zongli.

In the morning class, fishing for fish was suspended.

have lunch.

Noon garden study session.

Class in the afternoon.

Dinner at night.

Tuition at night.

When Ming Shuiyun returned 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 card...Tomorrow, I'll buy it tomorrow!"

...

Fourth day.

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

"I'm in a hurry today, so I can't go to eat with Senior Sister!" Ming Shui ran away like a wind, and took the opportunity to go to the Imperial Court's Department of Warfare to buy a stack of Bite Warfare and Warfare cards, which he carefully hid in the in the book bag.

Class in the morning.

have lunch.

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

Before she could react to pick it up, Concubine Zong Li bent down to pick it up, and said thoughtfully, "Shuiyun Palace, you didn't go to the dining hall for breakfast this morning, just to buy battle cards...?"

Long Xiaoyuan sighed, took the battle card from Concubine Zongli's hand, and said, "Why should you buy a new pair of Shuiyun Palace? As long as you speak, I will definitely return your card to you. But the battle card is only without Meaningful entertainment, we don't want you to waste too much time on this... We are all for your own good, for the glory of the good."

"Well, um." Ming Shuiyun bowed his head obediently, just watching Long Xiaoyuan put away the tactics cards, and his originally good mood suddenly fell.

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

Battle card...my battle card...

At this moment, her elbow was touched by a classmate next to her, who said softly, "Shuiyun Palace, listen to the class."

With just such a sentence, Ming Shuiyun's heart defense was completely broken.

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

She ran in the corridor without any scruples, and the sound of footsteps resounded throughout the teaching building of the Guards Department. Many students in class saw her figure from the window, but Ming Shuiyun didn't think about it at all, she just wanted to run to the emperor The War Law Department of the hospital, go buy another deck of cards, she must play cards with Ming Chaoyan tonight!

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

The red-haired man who ignored her was standing next to the wall in the stairwell, as if waiting for someone, as if waiting for her.

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

When passing by, Le Yu said faintly: "I have heard a saying - if you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight. Compared with pure malice, the swarming expectations may be more uncomfortable. After all, malice only makes oneself sad. , but to live up to the expectations of others has hurt the hearts of countless people."

Ming Shuiyun looked at him with red eyes, and said nothing, like a wounded little beast that didn't want to ask the hunter for help.

"You're not like everyone else - you're too weak. Everyone has the right to point you, everyone wants you to be better, and what's even better is that you're not an emperor yet... who can refuse to support you?" The temptation to become an emperor? No one."

"And you are not qualified to refuse, your ability is not enough, and you have no actual performance. Your prestige simply does not allow you to say a 'no' word~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Or, when you say a 'no' word At that time, those followers can only be disappointed - because your judgment is worthless, and you don't have any good results to support any of your willfulness."

"Even the All-Seeing Eye is my credit."

Ming Shuiyun couldn't bear it any longer, and the tears flowed like a dyke, crying so much that it was raining like a pear blossom, and she was about to turn into a little cat.

"It's hard." Le Yu said with a smile: "If everything needs a reason and a meaning, people will be suffocated."

"I was thinking, if you can really persevere and be a worthy king, that's not bad... But if you can't persevere, I have a way to let you get your freedom back without letting anyone Disappointed."

"Then why didn't you say it earlier!" Ming Shuiyun punched Le Yu's chest directly, weak and weak.

"If you don't try it, how do you know how **** you are?"

Le Yu was not polite at all: "Besides, my method can make my sisters... let them interact with you openly, and no one can say the word 'no'."

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

"Borrow money."

"Borrow money?"

"Yes, if the ruler wants the minister to die, the minister has to die. If the ruler wants the minister's money, the minister has to borrow it."

"But, for what reason? And I also—"

"Don't worry." Le Yu 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.

The sound of footsteps came from the stairwell, Ming Shuiyun looked over and found a young man in the stairwell who was seven-seven similar to Qin Leyin, wearing a black cross on a white background.

"...I went to the Statistics Department to borrow a person who is the best at borrowing money."