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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters do you know dignity

Chapter 895 Do you know dignity

The faint but rather savage smell in Xiang Qingniu's words made Fang Jie a little overwhelmed. Xiang Qingniu always seemed to be a carefree fat man, and no one would think that a person like him would have any lingering love story. In fact, his story is not lingering, but... that's love, right?

Fang Jie wanted to say something to comfort him, Xiang Qingniu rubbed his nose and then ate a bite of the grilled fish: "Damn... it's not cooked yet."

Fang Jie wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

“No need to say anything…”

Xiang Qingniu smiled at the other party: "Actually, there is a story hidden deep in everyone's heart. However, some people's stories have happened, and some people's stories are just their own longings. But whether it is real or longing stories, I feel a little sad when I think about it."

He continued to roast the fish: "Actually, this may not be a big deal. When you walk on the street, you will see a person casually, maybe your love and partner are not the same person. You will ask a man casually, do you have a woman you have always missed who does not belong to you? As long as he is willing to tell the truth, he will almost get a positive answer."

“So there is no need for comfort.”

Xiang Qingniu smiled and said, "If a story is told too much to people, the story will lose its taste. A woman will loses her feelings when she mentions too much to people. If a love is comforted too much, the kind of concern will be lost. If she doesn't mention it, there will be no comfort. Then what I miss is the story of that person. If she is comforted too much, then when she mentions it again, she actually wants only other people's comfort."

Fang Jie was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized that this was really reasonable.

"So there is no need to comfort me."

Xiang Qingniu began to return to his previous expression. When the grilled fish was cooked, he immediately let go of his cheeks and started gnawing: "It's great to dream occasionally if you think of it..."

Fang Jie was silent for a long time, thinking that if Xiang Qingniu and the princess had not taken the wrong path that day, they met and then confided, would it be a wonderful ending?

But similarity is always something that appears before expecting and after missing, without any meaning.

"Have you ever thought about giving your child a name?"

Xiang Qingniu suddenly asked.

Fang Jie smiled: "I thought I hadn't had time to think about it, but in fact I had been thinking about it for a long time, but I never thought of a name that satisfies me. I have escaped from death for the first ten years, and I recalled that I had worked so hard. So I hope my child can be safe, healthy and happy. Now I know that the child's name is the expectation of my parents."

"Why call it Fang An?"

Xiang Qingniu said.

After he said that, he shook his head again: "It's a bit vulgar, why not call it Fang Le? It's also good to be convenient... Alas, it's not good. If you want to give a meaningful name, it's best to use it for both a boy and a girl. I'm as good as jade in my life? How about calling Fang Shiyu?"

Fang Jie was surprised, and tilted his head to ask Xiang Qingniu: "Where did you come from?"

Seeing that he was asking seriously, Xiang Qingniu thought for a while before answering: "It's in my mother's belly."

Fang Jie smiled, knowing that he was just too sensitive. However, this name really evoked many memories of him. When he was just now, he really thought that Xiang Qingniu was like him, traveling through another world.

"No hurry"

Fang Jie said: "After going back, ask them if they had any good names."

Xiang Qingniu nodded: "That's right, women always consider this more detailedly. To be honest, I really envy you. Now it seems that everything you should have, a woman's child career... I have always been curious. People like you don't seem to be the kind of natural hero, just to control the world. There are too many things that are not qualified for a hero, so I always feel that what you want may not be what others think."

"I want to say, I haven't figured out what I want yet, do you believe me?"

"letter"

Xiang Qingniu pointed to himself: "For example, sometimes I would want to find a woman who loves me and loves me, live in seclusion in a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers. It doesn't matter whether you have children or not. It's great to be in love with each other like this for the rest of your life. Sometimes I would think of having many wives, living in a large house, having no worries about food and drink, and having dozens of children. Sometimes I would think of what women should do? Do whatever you want, and go wherever you want."

Fang Jie shook his head: "I'm just trying my best to see what direction I'm going to go."

"You're such a weird guy sometimes."

Xiang Qingniu said.

"I feel that way myself."

Fang Jie smiled and lay on the grass and looked at the sky: "Ask you a question... If a person dies, he thinks he is dead, but he is not dead. Instead, he suddenly goes to another world to continue living. If there is a so-called God in charge of life and death, why do you think this happens?"

Xiang Qingniu thought about it carefully and then answered seriously: "Because God has drunk too much?"

Fang Jie laughed loudly, but sighed in his heart... As expected, no one would believe it.

...

...

Jiangnan

Liuzhou City

The night was quiet. If Luo Tu had not been the emperor here, this small city might not have appeared in history books, nor would it have attracted attention from all over the world. The sound of chuckling sounds from time to time came from the streets in the city, and the people on the night were shouting the words of caution and candles to walk around the streets.

"Be careful of the candle?"

I don’t know why, but I heard this sentence many times, Shengtu has never had any special feelings, but tonight, he suddenly thought of people’s fear of fire.

"I'm just a fire."

He murmured, with a strange look on his face.

The quiet night now is just an illusion. It won’t take long for the city to be destroyed by war. Shengtu knew very well that when he declared himself as emperor in this city, the city would only go in two directions. Either destroy or glory... he would never return to the ordinary as before.

He has given the city great significance.

In the 200 years since the founding of the Great Sui Kingdom, the first person who dared to proclaim himself emperor stood here. Whether the people in Liuzhou City were willing or not, they were no longer Sui people from that moment, but people from Dasheng Kingdom. Shengtu liked this feeling, and he labeled hundreds of thousands or even millions of people alone.

His tag.

He raised his hands and put a circle in front of him. The sky he saw through this circle was only so small. However, this area really belonged to him and was unique.

"So there are such masters around Yang Jian..."

Shengtu slowly put down his hand and turned around.

A young monk in white clothes was standing behind him. Under the moonlight, the young monk's perfect face seemed even more perfect. He stood there and seemed to be no longer a person, but a blooming white lotus. The white monk's robe was his petals, and he himself was the purest stamen.

"You have the courage."

Da Zizai looked at Shengtu and said with a smile: "I had noticed that I was coming, but you didn't turn around until I appeared behind you. People like you must be very confident. I like to talk to confident people, because anyone with confidence at least knows what their strengths are and what their weaknesses are."

Shengtu suddenly smiled: "There is indeed nothing everlasting in this world. Yang Jian, who ordered the Great Sui Dynasty not to have Buddhas, actually had a great practitioner of the Buddha sect beside him... If this matter was spread, wouldn't it be a loud slap on his face?"

"Have you ever thought that you would be loyal to Luo Yao to the end?"

Great freedom ask.

Shengtuo cannot answer.

"This world is unchanging, only people change."

The smile on Dazizai's face is very nice, without any resentment.

"You come to me to discuss this?"

Luo Tu asked with a sneer.

"Of course not."

Dayi sat down on a chair casually, holding his hands round in front of him: "I came because I felt that some things could not be achieved through the most tragic way. People in the Buddhist sect were compassionate and always thought that if you solve everything without any struggle, that is the most perfect way."

"Narcissist people generally think of it beautifully."

Shengtu shrugged and said.

"yes"

Da Zizai was not angry: "The reason why narcissistic people are narcissistic is never because of their own idiots. Isn't it an admission that you say I am narcissistic? And aren't you a narcissistic person?"

"I don't have time to say these twists and turns to you. I have long heard that people from the Buddhist sect are good at speaking, and they can say the bad ones as good ones and the dead ones as living ones. No one is better at lying to you than you. The reason why I allow you to stay behind me is not that I want to hear you say nonsense."

"Then say the truth."

Da Zizai said: "Do you think you are sure to defeat Yang Jian?"

Shengtu was silent for a while and said, "There is another Jin Shixiong behind Yang Jian. I may not be able to beat Yang Jian by myself, but I joined forces with Jin Shixiong and I, and the chances of winning are 90%.

"This is not how addition is calculated."

Da Zizai shook his head: "A ordinary man wants to beat a strong man, so he found a baby as a helper... This is not a clever approach, but an idiot."

He pointed at himself: "What's more, the strong man has also found a helper who is also a strong man."

"Tell me directly what you want to say."

Shengtu said coldly: "If you just come to tell me that you are a strong man, then I don't mind making you a disabled strong man."

Da Zizai was still not angry, and looked at Shengtu and said seriously: "I can guess why you were in a hurry to become an emperor. This is because you are not sure about this battle, right? Men, since they have already reached this point, it would be a bit regretful if they don't become emperor once, even if it's only one day."

Shengtu smiled; "More than a day."

Da Zizai said, "You have done it, but it's not enough?"

"The person who came up didn't think it was enough."

Shengtu answered.

Da Zizai shook his head: "It depends on whether you have the ability to sit firmly... Since you have become the emperor and your wish has been achieved, why not calm down and think? I can give you a direction... You will definitely lose this battle, and you will die if you lose. No matter who you are, kings or civilians, you don't want to die. You have struggled and climbed to this point, and naturally you don't want to die even more than ordinary people... What you get is inevitably lost. Isn't it time to think about how to save your life?"

Shengtu laughed: "You can shut up, I can guess what you want to say... You must be thinking, I can't beat you and Yang Jian to join forces. It's better to make some deals with you without hiding Yang Jian, such as you promise I won't die, and I will listen to any instructions from you in the future, right?"

Da Zizai asked: "Isn't this good compared to death?"

Shengtu shook his head: "If it were in the past, I might nod my head and agree. But now it's different... I am the emperor, no matter what, I am the emperor. To be an emperor... you must have the dignity of being an emperor."
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