"Rebellion." "Treason." "Defection of the rebels, attacking Dagan." The atmosphere in the room was exceptionally quiet. Wu Yingxue's eyes were dim, her voice was hoarse, and she spoke one shocking word after another. She told Xu Xi that after the separation that night, she walked alone on the border, hiding in the darkness, bypassing the pass from a hidden path, and successfully entered Dagan's abdomen. Unexpectedly. Wu Yingxue easily found out the news of the palace. Because the news was too shocking, it had already spread throughout the thirteen states of Dagan. As the third innate realm, King Dingyuan was sent by Dagan to suppress the rebellion, but somehow, after a simple confrontation, King Dingyuan turned against him and angrily helped the rebels.
"How is this possible..." The girl's voice was full of helplessness: "Father hates evil, how could he help the rebels?" The rebels are evil. The rebels will start a war. The rebels will cause the people to live in misery. The girl came to these conclusions subconsciously. She knew that Da Gan was not a bright country, but she also had no good feelings towards the rebels. However, after listening to it, Xu Xi gave this answer: "Yingxue, have you ever thought about a question?" "Hate evil and help the rebels." "These two things are actually not contradictory." It was late at night, and the bright moon was covered by dark clouds, plunging the world into darkness. In the room with candles lit. Xu Xi closed the "Yang Yuan Gong" in his hand, looked at the girl, and asked the confused face: "Yingxue, do you know the rebels?" Rebels... The girl shook her head absentmindedly. Is the leader of the rebels a noble? It seems not. Whether it is a martial arts master of a high realm or a family that is in charge of learning Taoism, they all hold important positions in Da Gan. How could they start a rebellion? That is equivalent to fighting against oneself.
The answer is no longer vague, but very obvious. "The so-called rebels are actually civilians, a group of... civilians who can't survive," Xu Xi said calmly, stripping off the false cloak fabricated by Da Gan and facing the truth. The taxes in Da Gan Dynasty were very high. The vast majority of people in Qingniu Town became "criminals" and were sent to the border bordering the Shiwan Mountains because they could not pay the high taxes. So. What would happen if someone could not pay the taxes and did not want to be exiled to the border? "The uprising, that is, the rebellion declared by the government, was born from this." Xu Xi said softly. To solve the painful confusion for the girl. Xu Xi had never seen King Dingyuan, but he also knew that a person in such a high position could not have just learned about the darkness of Da Gan. Even if King Dingyuan was really a warrior who hated evil as much as the girl said. He should not be so impulsive as to directly turn against the rebels. "It seems that the cause of this rebellion is far more tragic than I thought, so that the King of Dingyuan can no longer endure it..." Hu—— Hu—— The night wind was cold and blew into the house through the open window. It made the candlelight flicker, made people feel cold, and made Wu Yingxue's face paler. "Father..." The tears flowed first, and the voice came later. Crystal tears kept dripping down her cheeks. The girl felt that this world was a little sick. King Dingyuan was obviously doing righteous things, but he was sentenced to treason by the Dagan court. The people just wanted to survive, but they were killed by the army. This world seems to be full of problems. Wu Yingxue told Xu Xi about her later experiences. She didn't want to believe that her father was rebelling, so she rushed to the imperial capital as quickly as possible, but she only saw the empty and deserted palace. Escape. Disperse. There was no need for the court to confiscate the family.
The Dingyuan Palace, which was so lively in my memory, has become as quiet as a ghost house, and there are mottled bloodstains at the door. The girl's parents are dead. The Dingyuan King was killed by the human immortal of Da Gan in the rebel army. The mother was arrested and imprisoned in the prison, and she "committed suicide" with a smile in the prison. So far, the young princess has become alone. She has lost her parents and her most important family. Wu Yingxue was in a trance and staggered to leave Da Gan, but was discovered by others on the way. After experiencing many life-and-death crises and exhausting the elixir on her body, she dragged her seriously injured body to Qingniu Town. This is the beginning and end of the matter. The ins and outs of the girl's serious injury. "Have a good rest," Xu Xi helped the girl and infused her with Gangqi again to help the girl's blood and qi. After doing this, he got up and left directly, closing the door, leaving Wu Yingxue alone. Different from Xu Moli. Different from Krisha. Wu Yingxue's life is not linked to Xu Xi. She has her own values and her own mind. Xu Xi knew that what Wu Yingxue needed at this time was not comfort, but a quiet space. That's all. "Woo... Woo..." Xu Xi walked away, his soles stepped on the puddles that had not dried yet, making a crisp splashing sound. Mixed with the crying sound coming from behind. Gradually, they became indistinguishable. In the dangerous state of escape, the hot emotions will always be suppressed in the heart, unable to be vented, and this emotion will continue to accumulate until it breaks down the strong shell of a person. In the quiet night, the uncontrollable crying echoed in the courtyard for a long time. ... [You learned about the existence of the secret passage from Wu Yingxue] [You know all about Wu Yingxue's experience] [You are surprised at the actions of King Dingyuan and have a preliminary understanding of the instability within Da Gan] [With sympathy and pity, you leave a space for the girl alone] [The girl cried for a long time until her throat was hoarse]
[The girl was silent for a long time and was unwilling to go out] [In the next few days, Wu Yingxue continued to stay in her room. She was no longer as fiery as before. Her empty eyes and dull face made her look like a walking corpse] What is the meaning of life? For different people, this question has different answers. Or family, friends, ideals, or beliefs. These precious things. Together they build the meaning of life. Wu Yingxue, who lost her parents, lost her spirit. She knew she shouldn't be like this, but the sadness in her heart numbed her body. Xu Xi did not interfere. He still practiced martial arts and deduced "Yang Yuan Gong" as usual. Time passed day by day, and Wu Yingxue was still in a state of loss, with dim eyes and no longer the spirit she once had. She was confused. She was lost. She didn't know what the meaning of living was after losing her parents. Until one day, Wu Yingxue realized that Xu Xi would think about practicing the most rudimentary "Yang Yuan Gong" while practicing boxing. "Sir, what are you doing?" Her lips turned pale, and she asked in confusion with a haggard look. Xu Xi did not hide it: "I want to use "Yang Yuan Gong" as a basis to deduce a method suitable for everyone, not limited by comprehension, not bound by bones, and ordinary people can also practice it." The girl was stunned: "Are you planning to rebel?"