Chapter 1641: be yourself

The Baidi Palace and Mingde Palace side hall in the capital city of God, the lights swayed back and forth under the night wind, causing the light and shadow to sway in the small hall.
Staggered lights and shadows shone on the faces of different looks in the side hall. Among them, the old lady of the Li family, a thousand-year-old family in Chuzhou, was full of loneliness on the face of the ravine.
During this period of time, she was exhausted, and even used the last level of the Chuzhou prefect, which shocked Zhao Yu, but on the other hand, she still didn't understand.
She didn't understand why her grandson, who grew up in accordance with her own requirements and rules, would suddenly leave without saying goodbye, nor did she understand whether she had done something wrong for the inheritance of the family.
The old woman in the side hall is actually a legend in the Qiushui City of Chuzhou. She has been a lady of the scholarly family since she was a child, but she has proved that women are no weaker than men in this life.
She was bold and calm. When planning by the family headed by the Qiao family, she took care of herself, but on the other hand, she was also domineering and stern.
The bottom line of those thousand-year-old families in Chuzhou is not how many practitioners or high-level monks they have, but their influence among the literati in the south of Daxia.
And many times, this scholar is the most persistent.
Inside the side hall, the old woman of the Li family under the lights dropped her head slightly. Although the strange emotions of the talent had converged on the old face, there was still a complicated color flow in her eyes.
However, the old lady knew the rules and didn't say a word. She didn't even turn her head. Her eyes were fixed on the ground in front of her. This was also the reason why the Chuzhou prefecture came to face the saint.
Then everyone in the hall heard the emperor's voice from above by the young emperor again:
"Xue Beichuan."
"The minister is here!"
"You can see the Li family son, Li Xun?"
The emperor's voice fell, and Xue Beichuan, who was in the military plane official uniform, raised his head in the center of the hall. After a moment of silence, his clear voice responded:
"Your Majesty, what I saw just now was not Li Xun, the young master of the Li family of the Chuzhou family, but Li Xun, the eighth-grade secretary of the Household Department."
As soon as this statement was made, the atmosphere in the entire side hall suddenly stagnated, and then the ancestor of the Li family, unable to maintain stability anymore, stood up and turned his head to stare at Xue Beichuan who was standing tall and straight.
It is true that all the people present are intelligent and extraordinary people, so you can naturally hear the profound meaning expressed in Xue Beichuan's words.
In other words, this time Li Xun, as he did a few years ago, made the same choice, still giving up his status as heir to his family and choosing to be an ordinary secretary.
The quiet atmosphere enveloped the entire Piandian. Zhao Yu did not continue to speak, but continued to look down at the other dice in his hand. Because the young emperor knew that his family had hard-to-read scriptures, he was giving this old man Madam, some thinking time.
After a while, when Rouge replaced Zhao Yu in front of him with a second cup of tea, the white-haired old woman of Li's face was flickering, and then slowly leaned over and bowed to Zhao Yu in front of him, an old voice. Outgoing:
"The old man Qiushui Li, thank your Majesty for being distracted by Li's family affairs during his busy schedule, and disturbing the saint. The sin deserves death."
The old woman's kowtow completely broke the peace of the entire partial hall, and then Zhao Yu raised his head, and the divine voice passed:
"It doesn't have to be the case, I also think this matter is quite strange, but this is a family matter, I will not make a decision, do you want to know how to do it?"
After speaking, in the ebony black eyes of the young emperor, several figures below were clearly reflected, and the voice resounded in the hall again:
"Old man, as the saying goes, one hundred good filial piety is the first priority. Would you like to ask that Li Xun personally, I can call him in."
"No need, Your Majesty."
The old lady's expression changed a few times, and finally she shook her head in refusal. Then she put her forehead on the back of her hand, and her voice continued:
"Since I know his life is worry-free, the old man is relieved. From then on, Li Xun will be expelled from the family tree of Qiushui Li. All future honors and disgrace, all cause and effect, will no longer have anything to do with my Qiushui Li family."
When the voice fell, the old lady got up, her complexion then became extremely hard, and her voice became louder and louder, spitting out again every word:
"As he himself said, since then, there is no such thing as Li Xun in the world!"
The white-haired old woman said this, every word with jewels, and at the same time she was full of vigor. After standing up and continuing to worship Zhao Yu, her voice came out:
"Your Majesty, the old man dared not to intrude on the saint again, so he should leave first."
"Liang Po, take them down."
Zhao Yu waved his hand, and then the Chuzhou prefect and the old lady of the Li family stood up at the same time, and respectfully withdrew from the side hall. In the dimly lit Mingde Hall, only Xue Beichuan knelt on the spot.
Then Zhao Yu stood upright and stared at the extremely young figure below, and the voice of inquiry came out:
"Xue Beichuan, what do you think of this matter?"
As soon as this question came out, Xue Beichuan, who looked calm, raised his head and looked straight ahead. After a few breaths of thought, he said:
"His Majesty, the Weichen thinks that there are too many things in the world, it is difficult to define right and wrong, and not everything is black or white, because they can't empathize with each other, so the Weichen cannot make judgments.
After Xue Beichuan's words were finished, Zhao Yu nodded slightly, just about to wave his hand to make him retreat, but he heard Xue Beichuan's voice once again lingering in his ears:
"But your Majesty, through the conversation between the minister and Li Xun, the minister admires it, so if the saint asks who the minister supports, the minister will support Li Xun."
As soon as he said this, Zhao Yu showed a smile on his face, and then raised his hand to signal Xue Beichuan below to continue, and after the latter took a breath, he continued to speak:
"Li Xun just said that the current self is the real self, and the Weichen also understands that there are too many things under the world, too many people are involuntary, and everyone is compromising.
"So the Weichen is willing to support a young man and be who he is. This makes the Weichen admire and enviable."
After Xue Beichuan's young voice fell, his face still showed neither humble nor arrogant expression, just like his usual style, upright.
Whether it was the establishment of the Daxia Academy in Qiushuicheng, Chuzhou, or later entered the Daxia Beihai battle front line as a lieutenant of the logistics and combat readiness department, his upright and unrestrained character has always run through this young man who and Xinhao are also known as the original Confucian twin .
He will complete all tasks meticulously, but on the contrary, his eyes can hardly contain any sand, even a little too rigid.
"In this world, there are really very few people who can truly be themselves, because it is too difficult."
After the young emperor sighed slightly in the side hall, Zhao Yu stood upright, staring at it with heavy and majestic eyes, and the words of the emperor continued to roll out:
"But Xue Beichuan, have you ever thought that this Li Xun can be himself because he has no desire and no desire?"