"When he saw it, he tore it up and said, 'What I should remember is, 'Shake the long whip to rule the world, wield the whip to scourge the world.' The countryside in the mountains is just a place where useless people hide and survive."
The second string vibrates.
"I went to learn martial arts, and he stabbed someone to death right in front of me. He asked me: 'Stabbing is the most direct and lowest-level way to kill someone. If you can't even do that, how can you achieve great things?'"
The third string vibrated.
…
The wick burned out, and the stand lamp suddenly went out. It was dark for a moment, leaving only a faint moonlight in the yard. I turned to look at the person next to me, but I couldn't make out their expression.
He raised his hand from the guqin, picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "So many years have passed in a flash. I have really walked this path for so long according to his outline."
"So long..."
He chuckled softly, and suddenly fell backwards. The wine glass rolled down with a crisp "clang" sound, and he lay on his back on the bench and was about to fall.
I hurried forward to support his back, but I felt a little tired. At this time, Master Afu heard what had happened and hurried over. Seeing the wine glass on the ground, he sighed continuously.
"Your Majesty, why are you still drinking?" He helped me to lift Song Heng up, and the aroma of wine hit my face: "Mu Zhaoyi, please help me to lift His Majesty."
I nodded, and he and I, each holding one of Song Heng's arms, tremblingly walked into the hall. Song Heng was very quiet, his face showing no trace of drunkenness. Eunuch Ah Fu carefully helped him remove his boots and coat, then helped him onto the bed.
I turned around and just walked out of the curtain when I suddenly heard a very soft voice from inside: "If it weren't for you, my life would be like this..."
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