Volume 1, Chapter 240: Covering the sky with one hand.
Feng He quietly came to Ye Tingmu's side at some point.
Then he sat down.
Ye Tingmu was still looking at the moon in the sky.
Feng He also looked at the moon in the sky.
There was some worry between his brows.
His eyes were full of confusion.
"Brother...Xu Ping'an just said that we can reach Zhulu tomorrow."
Ye Tingmu replied: "I know..."
Feng He was silent and sighed sadly.
Feng He rarely sighs.
Seeing him like this, Ye Tingmu raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
With a somewhat teasing tone, he said, "Why are you sighing? When we get to Zhulu, we can see the girl from the Liu family."
Upon hearing this, Feng He's face turned sad and his ears turned slightly red.
"I don't know what you're talking about. Who misses her?"
Ye Tingmu rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't say you missed her, so why are you feeling guilty?"
He looked at Feng He with a smile.
"Oh...my Feng He actually blushed."
"Brother, stop laughing at me."
Feng He lowered his head, holding a wooden stick he had picked up from somewhere, and scratched the ground.
"Okay, I won't laugh at you anymore. Tell me, brother, what are you worried about?"
Along the way, the closer they got to Zhulu City, the more worried Feng He's face became.
As the eldest brother, he has always seen all of this.
And a lot did happen along the way.
He had wanted to talk to Feng He for a long time.
In fact, the two brothers had never had a good discussion about the fact that he was a prince.
Ye Tingmu has been doing all the planning.
It looks like the race is about to begin.
This is indeed something I should discuss with Feng He.
Just take advantage of this opportunity now.
Let’s have a good chat.
As for Feng He, he is not good at expressing his thoughts in words.
Just like he likes Liu Yanyan, but in front of her, he can do nothing but blush and be shy.
Sometimes Ye Tingmu would get so anxious watching this.
Feng He stopped what he was doing.
Looking into the distance, that was the direction they came from, and also the direction of home.
"It's nothing, it's just that I don't know what I should do or how to do it."
Ye Tingmu took a deep breath.
He asked, "Listen to me, Feng He, there are many things in this world that we cannot help but have to do. For example, we have no choice but to go to Zhulu."
Having said this, he paused.
The tone became a little more serious.
"However, I am your elder brother. You can tell me what you think. If you don't want to sit on the throne, then we won't sit on it. We won't force you."
Everything started just to survive.
I got into the game because of a bit of greed and couldn't get out.
But in the future, I am destined to become stronger.
If Feng He really doesn't want to be the emperor at that time, he can also protect him.
He wanted to know what Feng He was thinking.
He doesn't care what happens to the people in the world.
He is just one person with only one pair of hands.
No matter how capable he is, he cannot protect the people of the world.
He doesn't have the same ambition as Wu Yanwang.
What he cares about most is that his family and friends can be safe and sound.
I also hope that my younger brothers and sisters can grow up happily.
Becoming the emperor would make Feng He feel painful.
He would rather he was happy.
Feng He turned to look at him, the confusion in his eyes even greater.
"I don't know either. I want to be the emperor so that Senior Dongfang's death will not be in vain, and my elder brother's efforts will not be in vain. I can also protect Qingfeng and my sisters, but I am afraid that I can't do it well. I only know how to swing a sword, and I don't know anything else."
Looking at Feng He's silly look.
Ye Tingmu put his arm around his shoulders.
"Why do you think you can't do it? How can you know if you don't try?"
Feng He smiled: "Because I feel that I am so small, and Jiuzhou is so big, I......"
Ye Tingmu naturally knew what his second brother was thinking.
He interrupted him.
Pointing at the sky, he asked, "Second Brother, which do you think is bigger, this sky or Kyushu?"
Feng He was surprised why his elder brother would ask such a childish question.
He replied without hesitation: "Of course it's this big."
Ye Tingmu heard this.
Stretch out your palm.
"Come on, put your hands up."
Feng He was even more confused at this time.
He raised his right hand in surprise.
"Like me."
Feng He spread out his five fingers.
Just like Ye Tingmu, he placed it in front of him.
"Now tell me, can you still see that day?"
Feng He shook his head and covered his eyes with his hands, so naturally he could not see the sky.
"Then tell me, which is bigger, the sky or your hand?"
Feng He was a little confused.
He knew that his elder brother's problem would not be that simple.
Nature is still as vast as the sky. One hand can cover the sky, but it cannot be compared with the sky.
But he knew that answering like that would definitely be wrong.
He stroked his chin in thought.
And there is shaking of the head.
"I can't answer that."
Ye Tingmu smiled.
"A single leaf can hold a camphor tree, a single hand can cover the sky. The sky is not big, and neither are your hands. Your vision is the biggest."
"The eyes can hold the four seas, and take in everything they see. Closing them, one can feel the vastness of the universe, the immensity of heaven and earth."
"Nine Provinces are not bigger than the sky, and the sky is not bigger than your eyes, so there is no need to worry. As long as your vision is broad enough, you can encompass the nine provinces. What else do you have to worry about?"
"The sky and the earth are big, but they are not as big as you, do you know?"
Feng He was stunned.
A leaf can block your eyes, a hand can cover the sky.
What a bold statement.
Yes, just as my eldest brother said, if I want to rule the world, then I am the biggest.
In my eyes, this world is just a coincidence.
If I want to see it, I just open my eyes. If I don’t want to see it, I close my eyes and it will disappear from my sight.
And in his heart, that world can be as big as he wants it to be.
Let the nine provinces enter my eyes, and I will control the nine provinces in my heart.
He nodded heavily.
"Brother, I understand..."
Ye Tingmu smiled with relief.
"If you are to be the emperor, then be a good emperor, bring blessings to the world, and be admired by all. This is your empire, everything is yours, or it may not be yours, so you still have a long way to go."
At this point, he looked into Feng He's eyes and said seriously, "But no matter what, Big Brother will be here."
Feng He stood up suddenly, and the movement really scared Ye Tingmu.
"Okay, brother, I'll take the throne, for you and for myself."
Ye Tingmu was speechless.
However, whether the throne really belongs to Feng He now still needs to be considered in the long run.
After all, the eldest prince is still alive and has not died yet.
What's more, isn't Feng He's father, the current emperor, still alive?
Everything still needs to be planned.
At that moment, a voice sounded.
"Brother...it's time to tell the story."
Ye Tingmu turned his head and saw Xiao Jinghong running towards them.
When she reached his side, she pounced directly on his back.
Ye Tingmu looked back lovingly.
"Okay... let's go back."
"Yeah, carry me."
"Okay... get ready for takeoff."
"Hehehe... Go ahead..."
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