Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"Young Master Ce, you are from the royal family of the Yan Kingdom. Like me, you are not from Qin. I have always been puzzled by a question, so I want to ask you who are in the same situation as me. I think only you can solve my doubts."

"..."

Yan Ce's smirk could hardly be maintained anymore.

I am the ghost of the King Yan family, uncle, what year is your information database, it hasn't been refreshed yet.

Mr. Changping's eyes are persistent and eager, like a traveler walking alone in the desert longing for an oasis.

He solemnly asked: "Excuse me, what is justice?"

"..."

Miss Lingshi became very quiet, and stood aside, watching Yan Ce's expression gradually become strange. Thinking of the recent war, she had a vague premonition that it might happen, so her gaze towards You Xiangguo changed a little.

Yan Ce didn't take much notice of the uncle's words.

What is this senior official asking nonsensically?

What is justice?The heaven will be just, with a protruding face from the front...

The sages of Marxism-Leninism said: If this is not justice, then it must be a matter of insufficient quantity. AKs should be used, but bombs should not be used.

Yan Ce complained from the bottom of his heart, of course he couldn't say that. Finally, after carefully considering this topic, he felt that if he delved deeper, he might have to rise to the level of philosophy or even theology.

Yan Ce said: "What I have done is worthy of my heart, this is justice."

Chapter 260 The second chapter begins to preach...

Mr. Changping's expression was very solemn.

Compared with the various complicated emotions when communicating with Gan Shangqing, he vaguely realized, what is the original heart?To die for the body and not accept it, now for the death of the body but not to accept it, I am ashamed of heaven and earth.

The man straightened his upper body, looking at the seriously young face and the snow fluttering outside the window.

At this moment, he had an indescribable feeling.

Lord Changping has always paid close attention to Young Master Ce of the State of Yan. The first time he saw the young man was when the envoy sent Young Master Ce to Qin as a hostage and passed by Hangu Pass. At that time, he was like a puppet without a soul, empty and numb .

He vaguely remembered that Young Master Ce of the State of Yan woke up in the vortex of confusion like an epiphany. After that, he took a series of unimaginable actions, surpassed the world's vision, became hostile to the prime minister and his mother country, and time and time again he stood on the side of Qin State on the basis of right and wrong side...

In fact, he still can't understand why Yan Ce can be steadfast in adversity.

Ordinary people have long been willing to fall in the position of Yan Ce. After all, facing the pressure that Yan State will exert from time to time, they have to resolutely break up and run for Qin without fame and fortune in the vulgar world. The hard work and hardships of this process All turned into grinding.

However, what kind of lofty beliefs did he have that allowed a Yan King family, Young Master Yan, to ignore the pressure of secular public opinion and fight against other countries and his own mother country.

Yan Ce's serious expression showed no trace of hesitation.

Perhaps, he never questioned his own heart from the very beginning.

He must have believed that all troubles would break.When he was rich and honored, when he was chosen by the King of Qin as the husband of Mr. Fusu, the boy never felt the excitement that ordinary people should have.

What a strong heart.

It was as if he didn't care much about this favor from the king.

Not pleased, not to have compassion.

His indifferent attitude made it ridiculous that Mr. Changping had admiration for this young Lord Yan. He was already middle-aged, and he would have such inexplicable emotions for an underage child.

The future world must be a glorious stage where such heroes will open.

It is for Kyushu that young people fight against foreigners, it is for Kyushu that they abandon their motherland, it is for Kyushu that they enjoy honor, and it is also for Kyushu that they bear infamy.

Mr. Changping is the son of Chu, the royal family of Chu, his heart is very disturbed, and at the same time he is very glad that he met son Ce today.

Fortunately, I communicated with this wise young man, and showed him the kingly way with just a few words. When he stands at the top in the future, the young man will be like a phoenix nirvana, reborn from the ashes and become the master of the world.

On that day, the boy's name will be recorded in the annals of history.

"Is this your...justice?"

"Yes! My justice is in the palace of the Qin Kingdom. It was a moment of beauty when we first met."

When Yan Ce talked about it, Miss Lingshi raised her eyebrows. She knew that Yan Ce was talking about the days and nights with Qin Wangzheng, his complexion changed slightly for a short time, and after the momentary depression, he returned to the old well without waves.

Mr. Changping has a different interpretation of the boy's words.

He saw a noble, self-judgmental... person, the young man did not have the arrogance and hypocrisy of the nobility, and he did not have the awe of the position of the right minister. Talking to the young man seemed to be of equal status, no one was more noble than the other, and no one needed to be inferior .

...no barriers.

It seems like a mirage of nothingness, but it is a real wonderful feeling.

When the young man spoke, a smile subconsciously erupted on this serious face, and his voice exuded persistence, no regrets, and a hint of temptation.

The so-called seduction of the voice is not the kind of seduction, but Yan Ce's heart, as if saying "I exchange sincerity for sincerity!", and naturally let Changping Jun consciously bring in a simple friend status while speaking .

"good?"

"It's like fireflies flickering under the starry sky, it's a thousand-year-old wish in a fantasy dream, and it's a promise made while overlooking the magnificent world."

Speak clearly, without hesitation.

"My heart... my heart..."

Splendid for thousands of years, magnificent world, is a big dream!