Ming Fengxue was born in troubled times, and as a young man, he wholeheartedly planned the world for Xie Liang. He did not hesitate to turn himself from the handsome and handsome Mo Lin with a good reputation into a poisonous person despised by thousands of people. He had no choice but to defy destiny and people's hearts, and could not restore the decline of the war situation.
As a last resort, he entered the situation with his own body, intending to kill the enemy general. But Xie Qiong unexpectedly asked for a woman's meeting on a rainy night, and his troops retreated thirty miles, causing his success to fail.
On the day of execution, many old enemies came to witness Fengxue's end. The only thing missing was his old enemy for half his life, Prime Minister Zhou Chu, Mu Changting.
It was only then that Ming Fengxue learned that Mu Changting had died shortly after he was captured.
His old enemy died in front of him, but Ming Fengxue was not as happy as he thought. He just thought of his last meeting with Mu Changting.
In the dead of night, with the warm jade smelling fragrant, he talked and laughed about the past, casually placing the wine glass in his hand against Mu Changting's lips. The southern gentleman was silent for a long time: "Ziqing, I'm not stupid." After saying this, he drank the wine in one gulp.
Ming Fengxue suspected that even if what he fed was poison, Mu Changting would still drink it.
But the poison is not in the wine, but in his scheme.
He raised the knife and dropped it. When he opened his eyes again, the white snow was beginning to fall, and the sound of books was ringing. Ming Fengxue returned to the years when he was studying in Molin. At that time, he was still Xie Tinglanyu and Yuanqing Yujie.
In October of the second year of Ningkang in the Southland, Wang Xiu raised troops in Jiankang, ushering in a war of war that lasted for twenty years; in October of the second year of Ningkang, Mo Lin entered school with Xie Liang and became Ming Fengxue's classmate and best friend.
Ming Fengxue suddenly felt very boring, closed the book, stood up and left. When his classmates asked him where he was going, he replied without looking back: "I'm tired of studying here. Let's study somewhere else."
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There is a thatched cottage school at the foot of Nanyang Mountain. Many years later, a world-famous Duke Mu will emerge here, but at this time it is still unknown. Here there is no flowing water in the ink forest or elegant conversations, only loess and scorching sun.
On an ordinary winter afternoon, a handsome young man walked into the thatched cottage with four horses, three cars, ten boxes of salutes, twelve servants, and two boys, saying that he wanted to study here.
"My surname is Fengxue, and my courtesy name is Ziqing."
The young man has handsome features and high spirits. Mu Changting looked at him, and a familiar throbbing surged in his chest, as if he had felt this way many years ago.
Mu Changting attacked, and Ming Fengxue accepted it.
"Decided to try Gudan's strategy again" is the growth history of two young counselors, and it will probably not be written too quickly.
Intention: With the world in mind