Chapter 633: Extra: The World is a Dream
Not long after Shen Yu destroyed the program of the Netherworld Data Lotus, Xie Jingyun learned that Lu Nanxing had already died.
He also knew the truth behind the Lu family's downfall.
Of the hundreds of people in the Lu family, only Lu Jiuyuan and Yu Meng survived.
When Xie Jingyun heard the news, he was speechless for a long time.
He locked himself in the house.
Scenes from the past appeared in my mind.
He remembered the first time he met Lu Nanxing.
Lu Nanxing looks very similar to his comrades.
For him, who had just traveled to this strange dynasty, when he first saw a face that was very similar to his comrade-in-arms, he was excited and boiling with excitement, and he couldn't help but test it.
He exchanged secret codes with Lu Nanxing.
Lu Nanxing successfully treated him as a psychopath.
From then on, he and Lu Nanxing became connected.
In addition to Lu Nanxing, there are Xiao Qi, Xiao Houzi, Yu Lingzhi, Qin Zhan, and Chu Xiao.
The seven of them formed the Yunshui Qiyi group.
That period of time was the happiest time of his life.
They drank, danced with swords and talked.
They are unrestrained, flamboyant and happy.
The scene of drinking big wine, bragging and eating big meat seems to be still in front of my eyes.
The world is just one big dream.
After waking up from the dream, he was alone.
Xie Jingyun picked up a glass of wine.
He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
The strong liquor went down his throat, and he, who hadn't drunk for a long time, was irritated and started coughing.
"Nanxing, this cup is for you." Xie Jingyun's eyes were red. "I'm the one who dragged you down. I'm the one who dragged the Lu family down. You all died because of me."
"sorry."
Xie Jingyun's tears fell.
Tears flowed from the corners of my eyes to the corners of my mouth, bitter.
For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was the bitterness of the liquor or the bitterness of his tears.
He drank another glass of wine: "Brother Xiao Qi, sister-in-law, this glass is for you."
"To save me, you and your sister-in-law traveled far and wide searching for the Void Stone and the Core Stone. You entered the dense forests of Lingnan and narrowly escaped death. You finally found the Core Stone, but you also died in Lingnan."
"sorry."
There was wind blowing in from the window.
The wind is cold and the wine is bitter.
Xie Jingyun picked up the wine glass again and drank the third glass of wine.
"Xiao Houzi, this is my toast to you."
"You are the most timid and shy among the seven of us."
"Your dream is to own your own restaurant and make food that satisfies customers. It's such a simple and unadorned wish. But in the end, you've also been dragged down by me."
The fourth glass of wine was drunk.
Xie Jingyun murmured: "Chu Xiao, this glass is for you."
"Luckily you were young. Fortunately, I thought you were just a high school kid and didn't want to play with you. You're also the only one who survived."
"I regret it so much."
Xie Jingyun couldn't count how many times he had regretted his decision.
If he hadn't been drunk, if he hadn't revealed his identity as the 29th Century, if he hadn't taken out his light weapon...
Wouldn’t the fate of Yunshui Qiyi be so miserable?
Wouldn’t his little fish have to go through such a tragic experience?
Everything is caused by him.
He is the one who deserves to die.
Xie Jingyun was probably drunk.
Sometimes he howled, sometimes he sobbed, sometimes he laughed wildly, and sometimes he was numb, like a madman.
Sui Sui and Xie Yingmian were standing outside the door.
"Meibao, Dad Xie is not in a good mental state."
"When the data Mom left in the Netherworld Data Lotus was destroyed, Dad Xie became a bit withdrawn. I took the opportunity to film Mom's image, thinking I'd leave it for Dad Xie as a reminder. But Dad Xie didn't even look at it. He stared blankly at the completely destroyed Netherworld Data Lotus every day."
"I finally started to open up a little bit a while ago. I'm willing to laugh now, and my appetite has returned."
"Well, he somehow found out about the Lu family's downfall, and Mr. Xie, who was already withdrawn, became even more withdrawn."
"He seems to be in a very bad mental state, Meibao, should we think of a solution?"
Xie Yingmian was not worried at first.
Xie Jingyun is a soldier, and his willpower is inherently stronger than others.
but.
Xie Jingyun's military spirit has been honed for more than twenty years.
The stories he experienced over the past twenty years could fill a book.
A book soaked in blood.
Chen Yu disappeared, and Lu Nanxing sacrificed his entire family to protect him. These news may be the last straw that breaks the camel's back for Xie Jingyun.
Xie Yingmian said, "Wait for me for a day."
One day later.
Xie Yingmian brought a pill called Huangliang Yimeng.
The story of the Yellow Millet Dream tells of a candidate named Lu who was poor and destitute and had always longed for success, fame, wealth and glory.
One day, he met a Taoist priest in an inn. After telling the Taoist priest about his life ambitions and frustrations, the Taoist priest gave Lu Sheng a pillow.
Lu Sheng fell asleep with his head resting on a pillow. He dreamed that he married a virtuous wife. His wife came from a wealthy family and paved the way for him. He also passed the imperial examination and rose to prominence as a high-ranking official.
He owned countless gold, silver and treasures, and in his later years he had many children and grandchildren. He enjoyed wealth and glory throughout his long life.
When Lu Sheng woke up, he found that he was still in the hotel, and the rice that the owner had been cooking before he went to bed was not yet cooked.
The pills that Xie Yingmian gave to Xie Jingyun were similar to the pillow that the Taoist priest gave to Lu Sheng.
Xie Jingyun will realize his dream in his dream.
Xie Jingyun fell asleep quickly.
It was dusk when Xie Jingyun woke up.
The setting sun shone through the window lattice onto Xie Jingyun's face.
A breeze blew by, bringing with it a chill.
"Are you hungry?" Xie Yingmian asked standing outside the window.
Xie Jingyun came back to his senses.
He nodded slightly: "I'm hungry."
"Yingmian, can you have a meal with me?"
Xie Yingmian agreed.
Xie Jingyun was really hungry, and he finished his meal elegantly and quickly.
"Thank you." Xie Jingyun said.
Xie Yingmian raised her eyes and looked at Xie Jingyun: "In your dream, are they living well?"
Xie Jingyun's expression froze.
It took a long time.
He smiled bitterly: "Not good."
“In my dream, I remained awake at all times, completely discarding my 29th-century identity and everything else, and joined them with the identity and thoughts of this era.”
"But we still didn't have a happy ending."
"Lu Nanxing was incredibly talented and became the Crown Prince's tutor, specializing in teaching the princes. Because of this, he became embroiled in the struggle for the throne. The Lu family became victims of the struggle for the throne, and their entire clan was executed."
"Xiao Qi was a general. The Xiao family army he led was so powerful that it frightened the emperor. He was framed by the emperor and his corrupt officials. One hundred thousand of the Xiao family soldiers died tragically, and Xiao Qi and his wife were left with nothing."
"Xiao Houzi still entered the palace and became a royal chef. He also became a victim of the battle for the throne."
"Yu Lingzhi still became the emperor."
“It seems like nothing has changed, and yet everything has changed.”
Xie Yingmian: "What about you?"
"Has your fate changed?"
Xie Jingyun shook his head.
Xie Yingmian said: "Look, it's not your fault at all."
"What's wrong is Yu Lingzhi's ambition, and what's wrong is this era where imperial power is supreme."
"Whether you are exposed or not, fate will continue in its predetermined direction."
"Throughout history, anything tainted with the word 'imperial power' has been stained with blood."
"So, Dad, there's no point in being depressed, there's no point in feeling sorry for yourself, changing the world is what matters."
When Xie Jingyun heard the word "Dad", his whole body trembled.
He looked at Xie Yingmian.
Xie Yingmian's eyes were determined: "I plan to build this fiefdom into a place that can rival the Golden Age."
"I need help from my dad."
Xie Jingyun's heart was churning and boiling.
After a long time, he nodded heavily, his eyes equally firm: "Okay."
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