Difficult to Travel

The road will remember people. When a wanderer sets out, he leaves a light at home, and stone steps appear on the river; when the newlyweds are in love, two red flowers greet each other across the street. But people will change. If the old wish is still held up by the marriage certificate, public opinion and national laws, the road will not be let go - it will circle back and look for the answer that no longer exists. Shang Biezhi specializes in tearing down this kind of road. She is bold, vindictive, and is most annoyed by others saying "in the future" for someone else. Three years ago, she and Xie Wuhui cut off Qingyang's main road, saving more than 400 people, but also caused 93 people downstream to die from lack of food. The two people came out of the snow alive, but they couldn't go down together again. Three years later, she pulled Ying Huaichuan out of an incombustible sedan chair. The man was obviously afraid of death, but he pushed her away first when the road collapsed. He was obviously covered in old wounds that could not be seen, but he refused to even beg her to believe him once. "Ten breaths." He stopped his hand in front of her, "After ten breaths, you can relax as long as you want." Shang Biezhi held it up. Under my feet, a gray road that I had never seen before appeared, one step at a time. I only recognized the present, not the future. After leaving Duanlu, she realized that the man who cooperated so well with her was the prince Ying Huaichuan who had been ordered to be executed three years ago. What's even more troublesome is that the more than 80,000 old roads on his body are the most invisible old accounts in the world. Qingyang Road opened again, and Ying Huaichuan grabbed her wrist from behind: "Don't go." Shang Biezhi turned around and said, "Let go." "Not loose." In the snow and fog, someone was walking on the old post road that had been broken for three years. Xie Wuhui handed her the mountain map he had explored personally. His eyes fell on Ying Huaichuan's hand holding hers, and he only paused for a moment. "The main road is dead," he said. "I found another one." Ying Huaichuan looked at him: "You know she might not come back." Xie Wuhui's expression was very calm: "So I will walk for her first." One would rather make her hate him than stop her; the other knew she couldn't stop him, so he walked the dangerous road for her first. The most terrible thing is that she was tempted by the former one, but she had really wanted to spend her whole life with the latter one. And women in this world all have their own difficult paths to follow. Song Shiyu really wanted to get married, but later burned her wedding clothes. Everyone was waiting for her to go home and admit her mistake, but she came back with her account book and took back the business she had exchanged for Taiping. Ying Changning is just the opposite. She has sat on the throne for twelve years and has never been afraid of losing her seal for the world. Three years ago, she sentenced her younger brother to death with her own hands; three years later, Ying Huaichuan returned to the Golden Palace alive. She only checked old cases in front of all the officials. She didn't ask him in a low voice until the palace door closed, "Does it still hurt?" She knows better than anyone that old roads can eat people, and she knows better than anyone that when a national road is cut off, those who die first may not be the people sitting in the golden palace. Old wishes once came true, old roads once saved people. But if true love can only come once, and if promises cannot be changed in a lifetime, wouldn't it mean that the longer a person lives, the more he will be led by his yesterday self to move forward? Shang Biezhi later realized that what she really wanted to demolish was never just a bad road. Yesterday can leave a legacy of cause and effect, but it cannot help today's people live the rest of their lives. Purpose: Living together requires shared responsibility; but no one's life, freedom and will should automatically become a price that can be used just because of "the needs of the majority".