Chapter 470
God's Will, Destiny
Chapter 470 God's Will, Destiny
"Zi Tai!"
Ning Yayun walked over with a smile.
Yang Xuan always felt that Jijiu was a good man, a very generous elder.
Only today did I realize that when a good person gets angry, he is sharper than a normal person.
The three entered the value room.
"Did Zitai see it too?"
An Ziyu was a little depressed.
"It's just temporary."
Yang Xuan consoled against his will.
"The emperor has been using a family of five surnames to check and balance the clan in the past few years, so he ignored the Guozijian. Now that the clan has been suppressed by him, he finally freed up his hands and dealt with my country...no, my metaphysics."
An Ziyu said bitterly: "In the final analysis, he just wants me to bow my head and be his dog."
Ning Yayun smiled and said: "There's no need to say these things, Zitai is here, but is there something wrong?"
"I heard about it, so I came to see it."
An Ziyu sighed, "You still have a conscience. But you have no jokes, there is no room for turning around this matter. It has been notified before, and those who are willing to leave will leave, and those who don't... still have to worry about how to support them."
"The Ministry of Households has also cut off money and food?" Yang Xuan didn't think it would be so desperate.
"Yang Songcheng has been dissatisfied with my metaphysics for many years, how could he let this opportunity go." An Ziyu sneered.
"What about the savings in the past?" Yang Xuan felt that Xuanxue had been in charge of the Imperial College for many years since Emperor Wu, not to mention the mountain of money, but the wealthy party should be fine, right?
Yang Xuan felt that at least he was richer than Chen Zhou.
Ning Yayun coughed dryly, and said lightly: "Money is something outside of the body, so naturally my disciples of metaphysics can't be greedy."
"so what?"
"Yes, just spend it."
Ning Yayun is very calm and breezy.
Isn't it the Moonlight Clan?
The reverse is: if you don’t have it, you will be poor!
"That is to say, metaphysics can't last even a month?"
No wonder when I came in, I saw several professors persuading students to make a living by themselves.
It's not that I don't want to stay, but I'm afraid that everyone will starve to death together.
"Aren't you afraid of breaking the orthodoxy?"
"No." Ning Yayun said very freely: "At the time when it was the least, I only had two masters and apprentices left in metaphysics."
"If one of them goes, wouldn't the inheritance be broken?"
"Patriarch bless you, definitely not."
It turns out that my greatest confidence in metaphysics is neither cultivation nor idle talk.
But Patriarch bless!
These years, you have not starved to death, it is really the blessing of the ancestors!
Yang Xuan thought of Ning Yayun's previous attack.
Free and elegant.
But powerful.
If such a talent runs away...
Yang Xuan said: "Actually, it might be good to change places."
Ning Yayun nodded, "Yes! By the way, Zitai, do you want to be the head teacher?"
"Impossible!" Yang Xuan turned pale, and then said sincerely: "If it wasn't for being the governor of Chenzhou, I would naturally be willing."
"Oh!" Ning Yayun laughed, and suddenly changed the subject, "It was a coincidence that the old man entered metaphysics... At that time, the old man was 17 years old, and he had a sweetheart. The old man and his sweetheart made a private decision for life..."
Haven't you been invaded by a pig cage?
"The old man was quite handsome when he was young." Ning Yayun raised her head.
Old, but still an old handsome pot.
"So I fell in love with a noble lady. The noble lady's family is quite powerful, but the old man only likes sweethearts from ordinary backgrounds."
This kind of infatuation...Yang Xuan has seen it before, but the so-called infatuation was quickly worn away by life, followed by endless quarrels and complaints.
Why did I fall in love with you in the first place? If I knew it, I would have married that noble son.
"Who knows that the family also approves of the marriage between the old man and your daughter."
This is hitting mandarin ducks with sticks!
"The old man insisted on refusing, so he was banned by his father for half a year. My sweetheart said, wait for the old man."
Hey!
The so-called love is stronger than gold, but time is harder than gold and stone!
Yang Xuan seemed to see a tragedy unfolding.
"After half a year, the old man walked out of the house to meet his sweetheart." Ning Yayun's eyes darkened for a moment, "She is already a married woman."
Yang Xuan asked himself, if he encountered such a situation, he would definitely not marry that noble girl.
"I didn't marry that noble girl, and then I stayed at home for half a year, filial to my parents, and loving my brothers. Half a year later, the old man left a letter and went to the mountains to seek enlightenment..."
This is revenge for parents and family members!
Ning Yayun smiled and said: "After entering the mountain, I found a place to become a monk. This is my master, and later the head teacher of metaphysics."
Yang Xuan asked curiously: "At that time, metaphysics must have flourished, right?"
Ning Yayun coughed dryly, "At that time, there was already a Guozijian, but my master didn't like that noisy place, so he went into the mountains and found a cave to practice."
This is what truly breaks the world.
"A few years later, I went out of the mountain with my master, returned home, and swore a poisonous oath that I would never marry a wife in this life, and then entered the Imperial College."
Yang Xuan sighed: "Time is fate!"
"Yes! Shiya! Fate!"
The two smiled at each other.
Yang Xuan said: "Northern Xinjiang is a good place."
"Xuanxue learned from the pain and decided to go to defend the country and defend the border."
"Good reason." Yang Xuan stood up, "I will return to Northern Xinjiang after the Great Court Meeting is over."
Ning Yayun got up, "So, it's quite appropriate."
"There is no need to send the sacrificial wine."
"Must send!"
"You're welcome."
Yang Xuan left the room.
There are more than ten professors waiting outside, and dozens of students.
Seeing Yang Xuan come out, Zhong Hui, the former husband, said, "Why is Zitai here?"
Then, he couldn't close his mouth when he opened it.
Ning Yayun came out right after, as if seeing off a guest!
Kening Yayun never sees guests out.
Yang Xuan turned around, "Farewell."
"Walk slowly!"
Ning Yayun smiled.
Heck!
As soon as Yang Xuan left, Ning Yayun waved, "Everyone come."
The professors entered the duty room.
Ning Yayun sat down and reached out to stroke the piano a few times.
In Xianweng's voice, An Ziyu asked: "You and Zitai talked a lot, why is it like playing a charade?"
"It's a riddle!" Ning Yayun smiled and said, "The Imperial College is disbanded, but the metaphysics cannot be dismantled. The old man also has a headache. Where can the rest of the people go to find food? This is not Zitai. A big place, why can't it become my new gate of metaphysics?"
"No wonder you told him all about your background." An Ziyu suddenly realized.
Ning Yayun said: "Although he used to be a student of the Imperial College, but now he is the governor of Chenzhou and a famous general of the Tang Dynasty. Xuanxue wants to go to Chenzhou, he must know the origin of the old man, and feel that he can control it before he is willing to nod."
"Zitai is not that kind of person!" Zhong Hui felt that Ning Yayun was thinking too much.
Ning Yayun said lightly: "He can command a state, lead an army to conquer a side, be exclaimed as a Yang dog by grassland people, and be hated by people in Southern Zhou. Do you think he is still the same person you used to be?" student?"
Clock will nod.
Ning Yayun had a headache, "I'm thinking, even if the Imperial College is not abolished, my metaphysics future will be worrying!"
However, An Ziyu was refreshed, "Zitai finally said...he will go back after the court meeting. This is to remind us that if you want to go to northern Xinjiang, you should pack your things quickly and go back with him."
"Hurry up!"
An Ziyu went out and said, "Go back and pack your things!"
A student asked, "Si Ye, where are we going?"
An Ziyu pointed to the north.
"What are you going to do?"
"Defend the country and defend the border!"
Zhong Hui muttered in the duty room, "I went to join the students."
An Ziyu turned around and roared, "Are you not happy?"
"Happy!" Zhong Hui subconsciously said.
Ning Yayun entered the duty room, and when she came out, she carried her aegin on her back, held the stag tail in her hand, and said freely: "Don't look for the old man today."
Can't the sacrificial wine be moved without moving?
Where is this going?
An Ziyu was puzzled, "You... are you looking for an old friend?"
Ning Yayun shook her head, "I'm going to talk to the ancestors."
There is a small hall in the Guozijian, which enshrines the gods of the ancestors of the Xuan Dynasty.
An Ziyu said casually: "It's fine to talk about it, and by the way, say hello to the ancestors for me."
"it is good!"
……
Opening the door of the hall, one by one gods are enshrined on the tall table.
Ning Yayun lit three sticks of incense, chanted silently, and put them in the incense burner.
He stood in front of the altar of the first generation patriarch and closed his eyes.
"At the beginning, I entered metaphysics just to anger my parents and family, but the fate in life is so unpredictable... I never thought that I would become the master of metaphysics step by step.
I am used to Qingxiu, and I play the piano when I am lonely. On such a day, the old man feels... It is also a way of living!
Metaphysics has been passed down for 81 generations.Successive head teachers passed word of mouth, and returned with Tang after 81.Ninety-Nine 80, I happen to be the head teacher of the No.[-] generation.
That is to say, when the Tang Dynasty is destroyed, my metaphysics should also be destroyed.
The old man asked himself that his cultivation base is profound, and he can live for a few more years in the future.Datang looked fine.Did the grandfather drink too much? "
Ning Yayun opened her eyes and looked at Patriarch's god.
"Let's remember that the thunderbolt struck the old man, so the old man believed it!"
No movement!
Ning Yayun smiled and scratched her head suddenly, "I didn't believe it, but since Li Yuan and his son ascended the throne, cleaned up the northern borders, and destroyed the Great Wall, the Great Tang Dynasty seems to be in a state of great power, but it is a state of burning oil.
Beiliao was staring at it, and even Nanzhou dared to attack Datang. The old man felt that this Tang Dynasty was about to end.
Just finish it!The old man took his disciples into the mountains to practice.
But the patriarch has a rule, if there are troubled times, the disciples of Xuanxue should go out to save the world.If you are in a prosperous age, you can live in the mountains to clean up...
The old man is thinking!If the Great Tang Dynasty is going to be destroyed, it must be a large-scale invasion by the Northern Liao Dynasty.
At that time, people will be devastated, and my disciples of metaphysics will go out to save the world. I'm afraid they will be completely wiped out, right? "
Ning Yayun sighed: "The Kingdom of Chen perished and the world was in chaos. At that time, dozens of disciples of my Xuanxue went out to save the world under the leadership of the head teacher.
A few years later, only two people remained.
Fortunately, the Tang Dynasty established the country and the world was peaceful, otherwise my metaphysics would definitely be destroyed.
During the reign of Emperor Wu, Xuanxue was able to take charge of Guozijian.
The head teacher said that this is to tie the metaphysics and the Tang Dynasty together, and the luck is shared.
When the Tang Dynasty prospered, metaphysics prospered.The decline of the Tang Dynasty and the decline of metaphysics.
The head teacher said, in this way, it fits with the patriarch's saying that after ninety-nine, he will be in harmony with Tang Gui.
The head teacher mentioned this matter, and he was quite proud.
The days passed like this, and just today, the emperor's order came from the palace. From now on, the children of Guozijian will no longer have the possibility of becoming an official.
This is the way to root out.
If the patriarch was here, he would surely stroke his beard and smile.
Why!Look, the old man said, after [-] and Tang Gui.
Look, Datang is about to disappear, and my metaphysics is also about to disappear.
But old man, don't agree! "
Ning Yayun looked up at the divine seat, "The patriarch said that everything in the world has a destiny, and everything is determined by heaven.
But the old man wants to ask, if the fate of all things is determined by the sky, then why are you still alive?
Live for whom?
Show it to God?
Let God, who manipulates the fate of all things, watch the fun?
Everything has its destiny, so why is that person still struggling?What are you still struggling with?
Just lie down, and wait for the fate of the gods to be poor, to be poor, to be rich, to be rich.
But old man, don't accept it!
Don't accept this thief! "
Ning Yayun placed the guqin in front of her knees with her backhand, and stretched out her hand to caress it gently.
clank!
The sound of the piano is no longer as elegant as it used to be, and it has the meaning of gold and iron horses.
"Back then, Mrs. Wang sent someone to send a message to ask for favors, saying that a son of an old man wanted to study in the Imperial College. The old man was in a good mood that day, so he agreed casually.
That young man entered the Imperial College, and he stood out after a short time. He served in Wannian County, from a bad commander to a county captain, and then went to Beijiang to become a county magistrate.
The old man felt that this son had brought honor to our Zijian, but that was all.
But for a few years, this son shined brilliantly in northern Xinjiang, shocking the foreigners.
Just today, he came to the Guozijian, and he was soliciting from the moment he opened his mouth.
The old man knew that he needed wings.
He used to be a disciple of the Imperial College, but now he has become a person of one side. It stands to reason that the old man should not agree, shame on me!
But the old man agreed without hesitation.Grandpa will be angry, right? "
Ning Yayun smiled very calmly, "According to the instructions of the patriarch, my Xuanxue should stay in Chang'an, waiting for the rebels or foreign troops to break through Chang'an, and then be annihilated together with the Tang Dynasty.
In this way, this fate is all over!
This, damn fate! "
Ning Yayun's face was a bit hideous, "Look at those disciples of metaphysics, they forgot to sleep and eat in order to teach students. In order to pass on my metaphysics, they made excuses to recruit disciples...
But what is the use of all this?Before the so-called fate, these are fighting against the sky, useless!
man!They are ants, before the majesty of God, they should kneel and obey its orders.
To live, to die.
Sinking into fame and fortune, struggling with emotions and desires.
But the old man just wanted to ask, why? "
There was more contempt in Ning Yayun's eyes, "Yes! God's will is here, and fate is here. For people like ants, resistance is a meaningless struggle. Why bother? Right!
When I received the order from the palace earlier, the old man also thought in his heart, that's all, this is fate, don't struggle, just wait for God's arrangement!
But here he is, and he wants me to develop metaphysics in northern Xinjiang.
The old man agreed.For nothing else, I just want to try, what will happen if I don’t listen to God’s order, and don’t obey the damn fate!
Even if the head is broken and bleeding, the old man wants to try, the old man wants to ask God.
Hold your head up and ask it, is it fun to mess with everything? "
Ning Yayun got up.
He carried the guqin on his back.
salute.
look up.
His eyes seemed to penetrate the roof, looking at the endless sky!
then.
scolded:
"God damn it!
Fucking fate! "
(End of this chapter)
"Zi Tai!"
Ning Yayun walked over with a smile.
Yang Xuan always felt that Jijiu was a good man, a very generous elder.
Only today did I realize that when a good person gets angry, he is sharper than a normal person.
The three entered the value room.
"Did Zitai see it too?"
An Ziyu was a little depressed.
"It's just temporary."
Yang Xuan consoled against his will.
"The emperor has been using a family of five surnames to check and balance the clan in the past few years, so he ignored the Guozijian. Now that the clan has been suppressed by him, he finally freed up his hands and dealt with my country...no, my metaphysics."
An Ziyu said bitterly: "In the final analysis, he just wants me to bow my head and be his dog."
Ning Yayun smiled and said: "There's no need to say these things, Zitai is here, but is there something wrong?"
"I heard about it, so I came to see it."
An Ziyu sighed, "You still have a conscience. But you have no jokes, there is no room for turning around this matter. It has been notified before, and those who are willing to leave will leave, and those who don't... still have to worry about how to support them."
"The Ministry of Households has also cut off money and food?" Yang Xuan didn't think it would be so desperate.
"Yang Songcheng has been dissatisfied with my metaphysics for many years, how could he let this opportunity go." An Ziyu sneered.
"What about the savings in the past?" Yang Xuan felt that Xuanxue had been in charge of the Imperial College for many years since Emperor Wu, not to mention the mountain of money, but the wealthy party should be fine, right?
Yang Xuan felt that at least he was richer than Chen Zhou.
Ning Yayun coughed dryly, and said lightly: "Money is something outside of the body, so naturally my disciples of metaphysics can't be greedy."
"so what?"
"Yes, just spend it."
Ning Yayun is very calm and breezy.
Isn't it the Moonlight Clan?
The reverse is: if you don’t have it, you will be poor!
"That is to say, metaphysics can't last even a month?"
No wonder when I came in, I saw several professors persuading students to make a living by themselves.
It's not that I don't want to stay, but I'm afraid that everyone will starve to death together.
"Aren't you afraid of breaking the orthodoxy?"
"No." Ning Yayun said very freely: "At the time when it was the least, I only had two masters and apprentices left in metaphysics."
"If one of them goes, wouldn't the inheritance be broken?"
"Patriarch bless you, definitely not."
It turns out that my greatest confidence in metaphysics is neither cultivation nor idle talk.
But Patriarch bless!
These years, you have not starved to death, it is really the blessing of the ancestors!
Yang Xuan thought of Ning Yayun's previous attack.
Free and elegant.
But powerful.
If such a talent runs away...
Yang Xuan said: "Actually, it might be good to change places."
Ning Yayun nodded, "Yes! By the way, Zitai, do you want to be the head teacher?"
"Impossible!" Yang Xuan turned pale, and then said sincerely: "If it wasn't for being the governor of Chenzhou, I would naturally be willing."
"Oh!" Ning Yayun laughed, and suddenly changed the subject, "It was a coincidence that the old man entered metaphysics... At that time, the old man was 17 years old, and he had a sweetheart. The old man and his sweetheart made a private decision for life..."
Haven't you been invaded by a pig cage?
"The old man was quite handsome when he was young." Ning Yayun raised her head.
Old, but still an old handsome pot.
"So I fell in love with a noble lady. The noble lady's family is quite powerful, but the old man only likes sweethearts from ordinary backgrounds."
This kind of infatuation...Yang Xuan has seen it before, but the so-called infatuation was quickly worn away by life, followed by endless quarrels and complaints.
Why did I fall in love with you in the first place? If I knew it, I would have married that noble son.
"Who knows that the family also approves of the marriage between the old man and your daughter."
This is hitting mandarin ducks with sticks!
"The old man insisted on refusing, so he was banned by his father for half a year. My sweetheart said, wait for the old man."
Hey!
The so-called love is stronger than gold, but time is harder than gold and stone!
Yang Xuan seemed to see a tragedy unfolding.
"After half a year, the old man walked out of the house to meet his sweetheart." Ning Yayun's eyes darkened for a moment, "She is already a married woman."
Yang Xuan asked himself, if he encountered such a situation, he would definitely not marry that noble girl.
"I didn't marry that noble girl, and then I stayed at home for half a year, filial to my parents, and loving my brothers. Half a year later, the old man left a letter and went to the mountains to seek enlightenment..."
This is revenge for parents and family members!
Ning Yayun smiled and said: "After entering the mountain, I found a place to become a monk. This is my master, and later the head teacher of metaphysics."
Yang Xuan asked curiously: "At that time, metaphysics must have flourished, right?"
Ning Yayun coughed dryly, "At that time, there was already a Guozijian, but my master didn't like that noisy place, so he went into the mountains and found a cave to practice."
This is what truly breaks the world.
"A few years later, I went out of the mountain with my master, returned home, and swore a poisonous oath that I would never marry a wife in this life, and then entered the Imperial College."
Yang Xuan sighed: "Time is fate!"
"Yes! Shiya! Fate!"
The two smiled at each other.
Yang Xuan said: "Northern Xinjiang is a good place."
"Xuanxue learned from the pain and decided to go to defend the country and defend the border."
"Good reason." Yang Xuan stood up, "I will return to Northern Xinjiang after the Great Court Meeting is over."
Ning Yayun got up, "So, it's quite appropriate."
"There is no need to send the sacrificial wine."
"Must send!"
"You're welcome."
Yang Xuan left the room.
There are more than ten professors waiting outside, and dozens of students.
Seeing Yang Xuan come out, Zhong Hui, the former husband, said, "Why is Zitai here?"
Then, he couldn't close his mouth when he opened it.
Ning Yayun came out right after, as if seeing off a guest!
Kening Yayun never sees guests out.
Yang Xuan turned around, "Farewell."
"Walk slowly!"
Ning Yayun smiled.
Heck!
As soon as Yang Xuan left, Ning Yayun waved, "Everyone come."
The professors entered the duty room.
Ning Yayun sat down and reached out to stroke the piano a few times.
In Xianweng's voice, An Ziyu asked: "You and Zitai talked a lot, why is it like playing a charade?"
"It's a riddle!" Ning Yayun smiled and said, "The Imperial College is disbanded, but the metaphysics cannot be dismantled. The old man also has a headache. Where can the rest of the people go to find food? This is not Zitai. A big place, why can't it become my new gate of metaphysics?"
"No wonder you told him all about your background." An Ziyu suddenly realized.
Ning Yayun said: "Although he used to be a student of the Imperial College, but now he is the governor of Chenzhou and a famous general of the Tang Dynasty. Xuanxue wants to go to Chenzhou, he must know the origin of the old man, and feel that he can control it before he is willing to nod."
"Zitai is not that kind of person!" Zhong Hui felt that Ning Yayun was thinking too much.
Ning Yayun said lightly: "He can command a state, lead an army to conquer a side, be exclaimed as a Yang dog by grassland people, and be hated by people in Southern Zhou. Do you think he is still the same person you used to be?" student?"
Clock will nod.
Ning Yayun had a headache, "I'm thinking, even if the Imperial College is not abolished, my metaphysics future will be worrying!"
However, An Ziyu was refreshed, "Zitai finally said...he will go back after the court meeting. This is to remind us that if you want to go to northern Xinjiang, you should pack your things quickly and go back with him."
"Hurry up!"
An Ziyu went out and said, "Go back and pack your things!"
A student asked, "Si Ye, where are we going?"
An Ziyu pointed to the north.
"What are you going to do?"
"Defend the country and defend the border!"
Zhong Hui muttered in the duty room, "I went to join the students."
An Ziyu turned around and roared, "Are you not happy?"
"Happy!" Zhong Hui subconsciously said.
Ning Yayun entered the duty room, and when she came out, she carried her aegin on her back, held the stag tail in her hand, and said freely: "Don't look for the old man today."
Can't the sacrificial wine be moved without moving?
Where is this going?
An Ziyu was puzzled, "You... are you looking for an old friend?"
Ning Yayun shook her head, "I'm going to talk to the ancestors."
There is a small hall in the Guozijian, which enshrines the gods of the ancestors of the Xuan Dynasty.
An Ziyu said casually: "It's fine to talk about it, and by the way, say hello to the ancestors for me."
"it is good!"
……
Opening the door of the hall, one by one gods are enshrined on the tall table.
Ning Yayun lit three sticks of incense, chanted silently, and put them in the incense burner.
He stood in front of the altar of the first generation patriarch and closed his eyes.
"At the beginning, I entered metaphysics just to anger my parents and family, but the fate in life is so unpredictable... I never thought that I would become the master of metaphysics step by step.
I am used to Qingxiu, and I play the piano when I am lonely. On such a day, the old man feels... It is also a way of living!
Metaphysics has been passed down for 81 generations.Successive head teachers passed word of mouth, and returned with Tang after 81.Ninety-Nine 80, I happen to be the head teacher of the No.[-] generation.
That is to say, when the Tang Dynasty is destroyed, my metaphysics should also be destroyed.
The old man asked himself that his cultivation base is profound, and he can live for a few more years in the future.Datang looked fine.Did the grandfather drink too much? "
Ning Yayun opened her eyes and looked at Patriarch's god.
"Let's remember that the thunderbolt struck the old man, so the old man believed it!"
No movement!
Ning Yayun smiled and scratched her head suddenly, "I didn't believe it, but since Li Yuan and his son ascended the throne, cleaned up the northern borders, and destroyed the Great Wall, the Great Tang Dynasty seems to be in a state of great power, but it is a state of burning oil.
Beiliao was staring at it, and even Nanzhou dared to attack Datang. The old man felt that this Tang Dynasty was about to end.
Just finish it!The old man took his disciples into the mountains to practice.
But the patriarch has a rule, if there are troubled times, the disciples of Xuanxue should go out to save the world.If you are in a prosperous age, you can live in the mountains to clean up...
The old man is thinking!If the Great Tang Dynasty is going to be destroyed, it must be a large-scale invasion by the Northern Liao Dynasty.
At that time, people will be devastated, and my disciples of metaphysics will go out to save the world. I'm afraid they will be completely wiped out, right? "
Ning Yayun sighed: "The Kingdom of Chen perished and the world was in chaos. At that time, dozens of disciples of my Xuanxue went out to save the world under the leadership of the head teacher.
A few years later, only two people remained.
Fortunately, the Tang Dynasty established the country and the world was peaceful, otherwise my metaphysics would definitely be destroyed.
During the reign of Emperor Wu, Xuanxue was able to take charge of Guozijian.
The head teacher said that this is to tie the metaphysics and the Tang Dynasty together, and the luck is shared.
When the Tang Dynasty prospered, metaphysics prospered.The decline of the Tang Dynasty and the decline of metaphysics.
The head teacher said, in this way, it fits with the patriarch's saying that after ninety-nine, he will be in harmony with Tang Gui.
The head teacher mentioned this matter, and he was quite proud.
The days passed like this, and just today, the emperor's order came from the palace. From now on, the children of Guozijian will no longer have the possibility of becoming an official.
This is the way to root out.
If the patriarch was here, he would surely stroke his beard and smile.
Why!Look, the old man said, after [-] and Tang Gui.
Look, Datang is about to disappear, and my metaphysics is also about to disappear.
But old man, don't agree! "
Ning Yayun looked up at the divine seat, "The patriarch said that everything in the world has a destiny, and everything is determined by heaven.
But the old man wants to ask, if the fate of all things is determined by the sky, then why are you still alive?
Live for whom?
Show it to God?
Let God, who manipulates the fate of all things, watch the fun?
Everything has its destiny, so why is that person still struggling?What are you still struggling with?
Just lie down, and wait for the fate of the gods to be poor, to be poor, to be rich, to be rich.
But old man, don't accept it!
Don't accept this thief! "
Ning Yayun placed the guqin in front of her knees with her backhand, and stretched out her hand to caress it gently.
clank!
The sound of the piano is no longer as elegant as it used to be, and it has the meaning of gold and iron horses.
"Back then, Mrs. Wang sent someone to send a message to ask for favors, saying that a son of an old man wanted to study in the Imperial College. The old man was in a good mood that day, so he agreed casually.
That young man entered the Imperial College, and he stood out after a short time. He served in Wannian County, from a bad commander to a county captain, and then went to Beijiang to become a county magistrate.
The old man felt that this son had brought honor to our Zijian, but that was all.
But for a few years, this son shined brilliantly in northern Xinjiang, shocking the foreigners.
Just today, he came to the Guozijian, and he was soliciting from the moment he opened his mouth.
The old man knew that he needed wings.
He used to be a disciple of the Imperial College, but now he has become a person of one side. It stands to reason that the old man should not agree, shame on me!
But the old man agreed without hesitation.Grandpa will be angry, right? "
Ning Yayun smiled very calmly, "According to the instructions of the patriarch, my Xuanxue should stay in Chang'an, waiting for the rebels or foreign troops to break through Chang'an, and then be annihilated together with the Tang Dynasty.
In this way, this fate is all over!
This, damn fate! "
Ning Yayun's face was a bit hideous, "Look at those disciples of metaphysics, they forgot to sleep and eat in order to teach students. In order to pass on my metaphysics, they made excuses to recruit disciples...
But what is the use of all this?Before the so-called fate, these are fighting against the sky, useless!
man!They are ants, before the majesty of God, they should kneel and obey its orders.
To live, to die.
Sinking into fame and fortune, struggling with emotions and desires.
But the old man just wanted to ask, why? "
There was more contempt in Ning Yayun's eyes, "Yes! God's will is here, and fate is here. For people like ants, resistance is a meaningless struggle. Why bother? Right!
When I received the order from the palace earlier, the old man also thought in his heart, that's all, this is fate, don't struggle, just wait for God's arrangement!
But here he is, and he wants me to develop metaphysics in northern Xinjiang.
The old man agreed.For nothing else, I just want to try, what will happen if I don’t listen to God’s order, and don’t obey the damn fate!
Even if the head is broken and bleeding, the old man wants to try, the old man wants to ask God.
Hold your head up and ask it, is it fun to mess with everything? "
Ning Yayun got up.
He carried the guqin on his back.
salute.
look up.
His eyes seemed to penetrate the roof, looking at the endless sky!
then.
scolded:
"God damn it!
Fucking fate! "
(End of this chapter)