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Chapter 136: Retire after becoming famous
The dawn of day breaks through the clouds.Hope enveloped every Chu and Yan soldier. They raised their heads in unison and looked at the gradually brightening sky.

This was a beautiful victory. They repelled the Ruozhi people and severely damaged Ruozhi's light cavalry regiment.

At their feet were the corpses of their comrades, and the flag of the Ruozhi people was broken in the soil, stained with the blood of the people of Yanchu. No one could cheer because this battle was won, because they knew that it was paid for with blood. , is a peace fought for with countless corpses.

Therefore, no one dares to laugh.

The class teacher returns.

The army went first, Gou Yue and Wen Yuanzhi fell behind. They were not in a hurry to go back, because Shen Sang returned to Liangzhu and received a letter that he had found the edict of succession.

Yuanyi has also ascended the throne.

As usual, when he woke up, he saw Gou Yue playing chess in the room. The table was behind the peacock screen. Through the hazy gauze, he saw her bowing her head in thought.

She finally learned how to play the game alone.

Seeing that he woke up, Gou Yue put the hand warmer into his hand, "Do you want to play a game of chess with me?"

"Okay," he said.

When they were playing chess, the surroundings were quiet. This was a wooden house on a mountainside, undisturbed, quiet and comfortable.

He didn't ask how much she knew.

She no longer dwells on facts that cannot be changed.

On the day Ruozhi was defeated, she saw him turn around and vomit blood.

The room was silent except for the sound of falling pieces, which was extremely clear.

In such silence, she felt her hands becoming heavier and heavier.

Then he broke the silence and said, "Ayuan, have you heard a story?"

"what?"

"There was a young man who went up the mountain to chop wood, but he saw two people playing chess on the way. So..."

Wen Yuanzhi took over and said, "So he stopped and watched the chess game. After the game, he looked at his axe. The ax handle was rotten. He thought that since he couldn't chop wood anymore, he would go down the mountain and go home. Go. When he got home, he saw that all the villagers he knew along the way were already extremely old. "

Gou Yue said angrily, "It's really boring. You know all the stories I tell you."

"Okay, I won't interrupt you next time."

"I want to say that it would be great if our chess game was like those two people, and it would last forever."

Wen Yuanzhi saw her lowered eyelashes, thinking of her in the shadow of swords and swords on the battlefield, and said, "You have the ability to stand out from the crowd. If you want to, you can stand at the top of the martial arts world and play chess with me while you are stuck here. It would be boring.”

She shook her head, "No, I never ask for success. Maybe Taran has pursued it, but that's not what Gou Yue wants."

"What does Gou Yue want?"

She thought for a while, "What Modu wants is a peerless beauty and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. What you want is for the suffering in the world to diminish. What Gouyue wants is just to avenge his mother and return to the mountains and forests, and not to interfere in court affairs."

He moved a little slower, "Let me ask you, why did you come back to Mo Du?"

"Didn't I mention you too?"

He became serious, "Do you still have him in your heart now?"

Gou Yue sighed. At this time, he still wanted to think more, "Do you know what Mo Du said to me when he saw Han Cheng for the first time?"

"Ok?"

"He said that there is such a breathtakingly beautiful woman in the world." She saw surprise in his eyes, which was a gaze he had never placed on her.

Wen Yuanzhi leaned forward and tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. His hands were so cold that Mrs. Yu couldn't even warm them.

"Did the ice hit your ears?"

Gou Yue said one thing, "Is there too little firewood and the room is too cold?"

"No, it's very warm." He stopped Gou Yue from adding firewood.

"Where do you want to run to?" he asked.

"I didn't want to use Tianchai to run away."

"You're not done yet."

"That's it, don't you understand? Mo Du only has Han Cheng in his heart."

"What about your heart?"

Gou Yue said, "With you in front of me, can I see anyone else?"

Just like the witty words he said when he first met her.

At that time, she thought he only had his dead wife in his heart, and asked him whether he valued her or the dead woman.

He said, the person in front of him.

Now, she can send this answer back.

He was obviously dissatisfied with what she said and kept coughing. Due to the ferociousness of the Gu worms used to refine Thousand Days Drunk, his body was riddled with holes. She knew that he had been sleeping more and more recently because of excessive ecstasy. The medicine could temporarily relieve his pain, but it also made him delirious and sleep all day long.

Li Xianchen said that every time the poison poisoned him, he would feel that his bones were being crushed and there would be bugs crawling in his flesh and blood. This pain would continue until he lost consciousness and his body was completely unresponsive.

"What about you, why do you have to do it with me?" she asked.

Gou Yue has always wanted to ask him.

If he could turn a blind eye to her, it would be fine if she died, but he refused and insisted on risking his life to save her.

He said, "At the beginning, I thought you were extremely brave and different."

"When? When we were running for our lives, I fought off Ruozhi's pursuers?"

"Yes, you not only repelled them, but I was almost killed due to lack of strength. You came over quickly on horseback and stretched out your hand to me. The moment our palms held each other, I felt a sense of peace that I had never felt before. , as if I no longer have to face the dangers of the world alone, there are hands that can pick me up and save me from the pain of life and death."

She can no longer remember which battle she saved him. The Ruozhi people were chasing after him. The most dangerous time was when they fought three teams of Ruozhi people in one day. Half of their lives were lost. Han Cheng was also hit by Ruozhi. Poison on human darts.

"Just because I saved you?"

He looked at her careless smile and suddenly couldn't say those words. How should he tell her how he felt at that time? It seemed that he had seen the vicissitudes of the sea and the changes in the world, but there was only one person who remained unchanged. She sat there On the horse, she stretched out her hand to him coldly, but her hand was the warmest hand in the world.

"Yes, just because you saved me."

"When you were young, I really hated you." She said bluntly.

"Why? After all, I am also an elegant and handsome young master among the children of Liangzhu."

"Not only that, Han Cheng praises you in front of me every day, saying that you are a graceful and stunning son. He would use almost all the nice words in the world to describe you." She smiled.

"Then you still hate me?"

"I hate you because I can't stand you."

"You can't stand me? What have I done!"

"I didn't do anything. I just gave Mo Du some messy ideas. Later on, Mo Du gradually refused to talk to me. I thought it was all your fault."

"He is estranged from you, but he has nothing to do with me."

"I know now, weren't I still young at the time?"

"I think you are actually disgusted with Han Cheng for taking away Modu. As for you, you can't be angry with Han Cheng, so you point your dissatisfaction at me."

"I didn't," she said.

"Can you tell your conscience?"

"I..." She was silent for a moment, "Okay, it has something to do with it."

"Why? Han Cheng took away Modu's preference for you. You should hate her. How can you hate me?"

Gou Yue was about to deal with him, but he saw it and said, "Tell the truth." "Oh... okay, actually, I feel a little resentment in my heart that you didn't marry Han Cheng according to the engagement, so she had the opportunity to get entangled with Mo Du. Together, I thought that as long as she was with you, Mo Du and I would be able to return to the close relationship we had when we were children. As for why I don't hate her, the reason is very simple." She gave up her son.

"Because her eyes are so similar to my mother's eyes."

"What? Simple as that?"

"How complicated do you think it is?"

He recalled that a long time ago she killed without restraint, and even silent poison sometimes could not stop it, but as soon as Han Cheng appeared, she would stop in time. It turned out to be because she did not want Han Cheng's eyes to be stained with blood and killing.

Thinking about it carefully, she and Mo Du spent a lot of effort on Han Cheng being able to follow them safely all the way.

However, in the harem, greed and power, betrayal and competition for favor are the endings she has already written. Once she enters the palace, she can no longer be as pure as before.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and by the time she understood this, she had already been eroded by desire and had trouble sleeping day and night.

The snow outside the door is getting thicker and thicker. The snow breaks the pine branches, and there is the sound of broken branches clicking from time to time in the mountains.

"Will the sun rise tomorrow?" he asked suddenly.

This game of chess is not over yet.

Gou Yue looked towards the mountains, "I don't know, maybe."

"It would be great if the sun comes out, we can go out for a walk."

Gou Yue said, "If the sun comes out and the snow melts quickly, the road will be difficult to walk."

"Too."

Gou Yue turned her eyes back from outside the door and saw him dozing off with his head half propped up, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes trembling slightly. His pale face could not hide his gentle temperament. In this quiet room, he was like a quiet flower. White epiphyllum in full bloom.

She couldn't help but stretched out her hand, touched the bridge of his nose, and traced it along the bridge of his nose to his lips, "Are you sleepy again?"

He opened his eyes slightly, "Well, I'm tired."

He was outstanding when he was young. In order to fight for fame and fortune, he would do anything in his official career. Everyone said that he was a gentle gentleman. Only she could see his ambition and cruelty, so she refused to get close to him. Wen Yuanzhi knew the reason why she hated him. That's all except those two people.

He is not too old to move around. He is not yet 45 years old, and he has already begun to miss the weak years when he first met her and Mo Du. More than 20 years have passed, and it seems that he is too far away to see his shadow.

For him, all fights and killings will have an ending. After the pain, there will be a peaceful age. Everyone is his chess piece, and Mo Du is just the most important chess piece he chose.

How could she not be his pawn?
From the moment they first met on the run, he had been plotting against Mo Du for taking control of the Central Plains. He was thinking about what such a woman who was good at killing could bring to him, whether it would be help or resistance, and if she would hinder Mo Du's ascension to the throne. , then he will get rid of her without hesitation.

But what he didn't understand was why when he saw that Mo Du no longer needed her and she was so sad, he couldn't help but call her a fool for having no good skills but being trapped by the palace.

If he were her, he wouldn't stay here for Mo Du.

From the moment he softened his heart, it was destined that she was no longer one of his chess pieces.

Mo Du was sure of victory in the world, but she lost everything, including her life.

He never had mercy on the loser, but that day he had been searching the palace for so long, and even he himself didn't know why he was so heartbroken, and he would rather trade his life for her to be safe and sound.

Love is the most useless thing, and he never wants it, but God doesn't care whether he wants it or not. God makes him feel pain, and it hurts to the bone, and he is willing to accompany her to death.

She helped him sit on the wicker chair near the fire, which had been covered with fox fur. "Go to sleep. You take a nap here for a while. I'll cook you some porridge. When the porridge is ready, I'll wake you up."

He smiled sadly, as if he had already foreseen something, "Let's talk for a while, I'm not very hungry."

"Okay." She sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning on his lap and looking at him.

Wen Yuanzhi slowly approached her and kissed her gently.

After the blush on her cheeks dissipated, she asked, "Ayuan, have you ever regretted it?"

"No."

"I haven't asked you what you regret yet?"

"No matter what, I don't regret it."

"Why? Everyone has regrets in this life."

"Despite this, I have no regrets," he said.

"What I want to ask you is, do you regret saving me?"

"Of course not, I am most fortunate in this life."

Gou Yue's eyes turned red, "If it weren't for me, you might have lived a long life."

He said, "To have your attention today is better than a hundred years of peace."

She lowered her head, with endless guilt in her eyes.

"Look at me, okay?" He smiled.

So she raised her head, and Wen Yuanzhi caught her gaze and slowly rubbed her frown.

"I want to talk to you a lot, but I'm too tired today. Let's talk tomorrow," he said.

Gou Yue nodded, "Okay."

"I had a dream just now, about my father."

"what did he say?"

"He didn't say anything, he just handed me the rod."

Gou Yue was puzzled, "Why should I hand you the fishing rod?"

"It's nothing."

The snow outside stopped at some point, and a ray of afternoon sunshine shone in.

Wen Yuan's face seemed to be covered with a golden veil, and there was the reflection of the moon in his eyes.

"I'm hungry now."

"Then I'll make porridge. You wait for me for a while."

"Well, you take your time, I'm not in a hurry." He smiled slightly.

Gou Yue walked behind the door and took out a thicker tiger skin, covering Wen Yuan's shoulders.

The snow stopped and the wind stopped, and everything was silent.

She was stunned for a moment, then slowly laid her pillow on his chest, and could no longer hear his breathing.

Gou Yue closed her eyes and held her breath with him.

After a long time, she took a big breath, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye intermittently.

From then on, Liangzhu no longer had a literary image, and there was no one in the world who could see her as a literary figure.

She believed that he had a sweet dream in which he put aside all responsibilities and started fishing leisurely.

It is a beautiful place with spring all year round.

It's a pity that from now on, they can no longer walk together. He may turn into wind, cloud, or snow, but she will no longer be able to recognize him.

In the vast world, I am walking alone.

I remember that the night before, he suddenly woke up and said, "What a pity, I didn't worship heaven and earth with you and get married."

She pulled him up and bowed to the night outside the door.

Then he hugged him into his arms and got into bed.

It was as if they had been married for many years.

(End of this chapter)