girl let me check

Chapter 330 The Night Before
Her Royal Highness Princess Taiping is used to reviewing today's gains and losses every day, so she has always kept the habit of writing a diary.

It's just that the girl is very vigilant, and her diary usually burns after writing.

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Xingping 16th year, August 20th.

Today, the teacher took me to the outer city. For the first time, I knew...it turns out that there are really people in this world who can live in that kind of environment.

I asked the teacher how many such people there are in all parts of Zhou Dynasty. The teacher didn't answer, but I already understood what he meant.

So I asked the teacher again, if these people did not stay in Changming, but returned to their hometowns, would their lives be better?

The teacher said yes.

So if that's the case, why are these people staying here? I was confused at first, but then it dawned on me.

It turns out that like me, they are all gamblers of fate. They have countless opportunities, but they want to ask for more. We all held the chips in our hands tightly, but never wanted to leave the gambling table.

Humph……

If I hadn’t met the teacher... I... (cross out)

I went shopping on Tianjie with my teacher today, and I was very happy! How long have I not been so happy since my mother passed away and my father left?
Fang Tang, you have to work harder tomorrow and don’t let down the teacher’s expectations of you!
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Xingping 16th year, August 25th.

Today I discussed the art of war with my teacher.

The teacher knows a lot of surprising tricks, which always make me stunned. But the teacher doesn't seem to know much about the basic theory of the art of war... Did he not study it well when he was a child?
What a stupid cat... (cross out)

But as long as I am here, I will teach all these things to the teacher!
Teacher, there is no need to thank me. This is just a small obligation that Princess Zhou has to fulfill towards her courtiers.

Of course, keep it in mind!

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Xingping 16th year, September 14th.

Sigh...it feels like I haven't written a diary in a long time.

But you can’t blame me, it’s all the teacher’s fault! Arrange so many tasks for me...

I'm obviously very tired today. I have to ease the relationship with various families and test my father's attitude. Such a diligent princess, when she comes back at night, she still has to listen to a lecture from a smelly cat! There is really no royal method!

But I don’t hate it either… (cross out)

According to today's verification, the most comfortable part of the teacher's body is the belly! I suggested to the teacher that I should hold him to sleep tonight, but he sternly refused.

It's also fried!

Humph, I really don’t understand. Why are you so nervous? Sure enough, he is a young man who has never experienced anything!
Speaking of which, teacher... what does he really look like?

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Xingping 16th year, October 20th.

Today is another tiring day.

Damn the Uehara Wang family, and the Chenjun Xie family who always eats both sides... I regretted my actions in the morning, but I have recovered in the evening. Like flies and dogs in a camp, they are driven away and come back again.

When I take over, these aristocratic families... (crossed out)

Forget it, it’s better not to write these things in the diary.

It would be great if, like the princess in the playbook I had read before, I also got a diary with magical powers.

Those things that require life and reputation can be easily obtained by just writing two lines.

I also want to have such power, but there is none in the world.

But fortunately, I still have teachers.

The teacher said he would always stay with me...Huh, it's just rhetoric to please me, I don't want to believe it.

Today I offered to sleep with him again, but was rejected again.

angry.

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Xingping 16th year, November 12th.

Got rejected again today.

Sometimes I really don’t understand how this cat can resist having other thoughts about me when it stays with me every day.

I advise you, teacher, not to be ignorant of praise!
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Xingping 16th year, December 6th.

The day when I leave the cabinet is getting closer and closer, that is to say, the day when my plan is implemented is not far away.

The teacher asked me yesterday if I was nervous. Of course I said no. After all, Her Royal Highness the Princess can never show timidity in front of her courtiers.

But... it's impossible to say I'm not nervous. I'm not a god, I'm just a mortal.

To make sure my plan works perfectly, I have to take care of every detail. A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, not to mention my act of a python swallowing an elephant?
Fortunately, the teacher is here, so I'm really... not nervous at all.

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Xingping seventeenth year, the seventh day of the first lunar month.

Tomorrow is the day when I officially leave the cabinet, and it is also my birthday.

So many years of planning, so many simulations, countless days and nights of hard work... everything depends on tomorrow.

Hope everything goes well tomorrow.

Mother, father...and teachers, you all also want me to succeed, right?

Waiting for my good news.

Now that things have come to this, I have no room to retreat.

In the past, Emperor Gaozu could conquer rivers and mountains with his three-foot green sword. How could our royal family of the Zhou Dynasty deliberately cater to members of the family?

What our ancestors failed to do, I, Fang Tang, can do!

Man's time is up, only waiting for destiny. Hopefully it's on my side.

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The dim candlelight reflected the girl's well-proportioned slender knuckles. The ink on the tip of the pen is smudged with sharp and sharp small characters, which seem to reflect the owner's mood at the moment.

"What to write?"

The lazy voice of the Ragdoll cat suddenly appeared in her ears, startling Fang Tang.

"nothing!"

The girl took the paper out of her hand and threw it into the lamp aside. The flames licked the page, and the ink stains turned into ashes in the flames.

"Tomorrow is the day when your plan starts. Don't stay up late and go to bed early."

Fang Weihan warned.

"You don't want to miss your exit ceremony because you overslept, right?"

"How is that possible?"

Fang Tang curled his lips.

"I'm not a child, I just act a little childish in front of the teacher... maybe, I'm older than the teacher?"

Fang Weihan: "?"

In a sense, what she said was true.

"Teacher, will you come and accompany me tomorrow?"

Fang Tang said casually.

"Tomorrow, many heads of aristocratic families will gather in Changming North Palace. The defense strength here may be increased to more than ten times that of the past..."

The ragdoll cat's pupils reflected the girl's seemingly disappointed eyes.

"I'll come...but it might be a little late."

It sighed.

Fang Tang suddenly hugged the big cat in front of him tightly, interrupting whatever it was about to say.

"Thank you, teacher."

The girl said softly.

"...As long as you don't mind me coming late."

"I'm very happy if the teacher is willing to come."

Fang Tang rubbed its soft hair with a smile on his lips.

"I'll take the teacher to watch the fireworks tomorrow."

The cold wind was biting outside the hall, but inside the hall the girl and the puppet were leaning against each other, but they couldn't feel any coldness.

"Teacher...you will always stand by my side, right?"

Fang Tang raised his head, his phoenix eyes were like the stars at dawn.

"……certainly."

The ragdoll cat was silent for a moment and said this.

…………

Fang Weihan bid farewell to Fang Tang and headed to a secluded dead end next to the downtown area.

There was already someone waiting for him there.

"Draw your sword."

Gu Cangluan stood in the wind, his Qi Cang Sword breathing out the sharp sword light like the sun.

Like a goshawk looking proudly, the tip of the sword was slightly raised, pointing diagonally in the direction of Fang Weihan.

Fang Weihan took a deep breath: "Yes."

He drew out his Lumen Sword, held it horizontally in front of him, and prepared to respond to the enemy in the most standard starting position.

In the small space illuminated by dim lights, a thin line of cold light suddenly burst out.

Gu Cangluan thrust out his sword, like a blade falling from the sky, bringing with it a huge pressure like a collapse of the sky.

Fang Weihan closed his eyes as the tricky swordsmanship struck.

At a certain moment, a mysterious and mysterious feeling reaches the soul, like a glimpse of fate, and it seems like the inevitable result of long-term practice and hard work.

The Lumen Sword jumped up diagonally and hit the side of Qi Cang's sword tip accurately.

This force was completely different from the force used by Gu Cangluan. It was like a mantis shaking a tree with its arm as a shaft.

But...the slightest force will cause the sword edge to deflect slightly.

The Qicang Sword passed by the side of Fang Weihan's face at a dangerous angle, cutting off a few hairs, but in the end it was only a hairless injury.

You must know that an earthworm can shake a tree, and you must also know that a foolish old man can move a mountain.

Countless times of diligent study and practice, the torture and pain of cutting the skin with thousands of knives, finally turned into this miraculous block and parry at this moment.

For the first time in three months, he parried Gu Cangluan's sword.

Breakthroughs from zero to one are always so inspiring.

Qi Cang spun around and looked back at Cang Luan's hand. The sword tip hung upside down and drew a bright sword flower.

"good."

He simply praised.

Although he still had no expression, Fang Weihan was still very excited because this was the first time in such a long time that he heard praise from Gu Cangluan.

"The last sword, take it and then you can start."

Fang Weihan's smile froze on his face.

ah? Another sword?
Without giving him much time to react, Gu Cangluan's sword power surged.

All the qi machines are compressed to a point, and what is attached to the sharp edge is violent blood energy that can cut mountains and cut off the flow.

If Fang Weihan was facing a huge mountain just now, then what lies in front of him now is thousands of mountains and valleys with huge rocks.

It was only at this moment that Fang Weihan understood that the momentum of a high-level Mingwu monk's attack did not need to be very powerful. A simple and unpretentious sword was often the real killing move.

Facing the powerful sword of Rank 8, Fang Weihan didn't know how to resist it.

When the level of cultivation is absolutely suppressed, the advantages brought by skills can be completely eliminated.

If he hadn't known that this was training, Fang Weihan would have even thought that Gu Cangluan had murderous intentions towards him.

Can he really take such a sword?

Fang Weihan gritted his teeth.

Damn it, give it a try.

Facing the oncoming Qi Cang, Fang Weihan not only did not parry, but instead rushed forward, holding the Lumen Sword to face the terrifying murderous intention head-on.

He shouted low, held the sword with both hands, and stabbed Qi Cang's side with all his strength.

The sword blades collided with a sharp cry, and Fang Weihan's blood was instantly torn apart in front of the mountainous waves. Qi Cangge opened the lumen, and the sword blade continued to stab Fang Weihan's eyebrows.

Fang Weihan stared at the tip of the sword and held his breath unconsciously.

The tip of the sword stopped just an inch away from his eyebrows, instantly eliminating all power fluctuations, like a sword of mortal iron.

Gu Cangluan held the sword in one hand and looked at Fang Weihan calmly with his sharp eagle eyes.

"I'm sorry, senior. I'm afraid I haven't been able to start training yet."

Fang Weihan smiled bitterly.

He did not take the last sword. If Gu Cangluan hadn't stopped in the end, he would have been a corpse by now.

"Clang."

Just as he was thinking this, the sound of Qi Cang being sheathed was heard.

"No, you have already left."

Gu Cangluan showed a rare smile.

Fang Weihan was a little puzzled.

"Gu Jian has never been an all-powerful magic weapon. It is just a tool that can help you find the best choice under the current situation."

"When a fierce attack comes, you should be ready with troops. Is there any reason to abandon your armor and throw a spear?"

Gu Cangluan's eyes were like torches and his voice was like a deep abyss.

"As soon as Gu Jian came out, his head fell. If the enemy is not dead, why should he cherish his own body?"

"If you can draw the sword, you have already drawn the sword."

Fang Weihan took a deep breath, bowed heavily and clasped his fists, his mind agitated.

"The younger generation will be taught."

"We are not in the same time and space. Meeting each other is an act of rebellion and chaos. We must not stay for a long time. The greatest achievement in my life has been handed over to you, and I have nothing to teach you."

Gu Cangluan carried Qi Cang on his back, missed his side, and walked back with a gust of breeze.

"Let's say goodbye, Prince Guangling Fang Weihan, don't insult my reputation."

"in addition……"

Before stepping out of the alley, Gu Cangluan turned sideways and said:

"Take good care of my useless descendants."

The sword master of Dazhou left in a floating manner, and the alley fell into silence again.

"What...did he just say?"

Fang Weihan asked with difficulty.

He rushed out of the alley and looked around. The lights of thousands of houses were dim, but Gu Cangluan's shadow was nowhere to be seen.

The illusion of mirror, flower, water and moon collapsed piece by piece, and Fang Weihan returned to the top of the dilapidated pagoda in the Great Huanyuan Temple.

"Yunshu? Are you okay?"

He sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness and looked anxiously at the girl kneeling on the beach.

"I'm fine, I just need to rest for a while."

Yun Shu's complexion was not bad, but his pretty rosy face was slightly pale, and the corners of his eyes were full of deep fatigue.

"What Gu Cangluan said just now... may be because he saw the Huiyan Duanshan in you. The source of that move is somewhat similar to Gu Jian. It is possible that Tao Yunjiang innovated it from Gu Jian."

Of course, Fang Weihan could tell that Yun Shu was changing the subject.

"That's good... I thought he could see through fate and cause and effect. Haha..."

Yun Shu: "..."

After a moment of silence, he asked softly:

"Are you ready for tomorrow?"

"of course."

The tired girl smiled.

The girl's blue skirt spread out and scattered on the white beach, like irises blooming in spring.

"……That's good."

Fang Weihan felt that he had said "That's good" many times today.

On one side is Fang Tang, on the other is Yun Shu... That moment tomorrow will affect the fate of the two girls around him.

He is the executor and implementer of this plan, but he cannot control the outcome of the plan.

This is their choice, and where will this choice... lead their lives?
"Let me lean on you..."

Yun Shu gently leaned her little head on his shoulder, her eyes closed slightly, and her long and curly eyelashes trembled with her breathing.

"Just one moment."

The girl said as if she was dreaming.

Fang Weihan: "..."

(End of this chapter)