mtl008 Chapter 119 Analysis
Chapter 119 Analysis
Qiao Shinian looked at An Tian seriously, solemnly and seriously: "Tiantian, you and Xiaobai are my best friends. To be honest, I still regret involving you. My thoughts were immature before, and I always wanted to find someone to rely on. Now I can die at any time. I don’t know if I died in ancient times, I will die in modern times or end my time travel.
When I think about this, I feel that you have the right to know the truth about my death, but you have no obligation, no responsibility, and no reason to take responsibility for my death. If I died in modern times, how would you tell this to my parents?
Should I keep it a secret? Or should I tell it all? It will be a painful pressure for you. How will you explain my sudden death to my parents? Therefore, my parents have the right to know the danger I am facing now. They should know what I am going through and what my possible ending will be.
If one day I never wake up again, they have the right to know the truth about their daughter's death, and they are prepared for the possibility that I will leave.
I don't want them to worry or be frightened, but I think these are things that my family, friends and I should know. If I die, you can grieve for me, and then be strong and go on, taking my share with you."
After Qiao Shinian finished speaking, he looked at An Tian and said, "Tiantian, I don't know if my idea will make you think I am selfish, but this is the best solution I can think of.
I know you don't mind taking responsibility for me, but I can't let you give everything for me with a clear conscience."
"Hey, it's okay. I support your idea because we are best friends." An Tian hugged Qiao Shinian and looked at the sky outside the glass with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
Qiao Shinian nodded, took out the projector, closed the curtains, and played the video he had just recorded: "As usual, you help me look at the ideas given by netizens. I have to study the techniques to defeat the enemy now."
The dance studio gradually became quiet. An Tian was browsing on the computer, while Qiao Shinian was watching the projection, pausing from time to time and then following along.
After more than an hour, Mo Feibai opened the door and looked at the person inside with a dim gaze. It was unknown what he was thinking. After a while, he spoke: "Yoyo, Tiantian, let's go. Uncle and aunt are waiting for you."
When she walked into the study, Qiao Shinian saw the whiteboard that had not been used for a long time. Her father was standing there seriously in short-sleeved shirt and long pants, holding a notebook in his hand, looking like a teacher preparing for class.
Her mother had changed into comfortable home clothes. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, but she pretended to be strong and signaled her to come over with her eyes.
"I just asked Xiaobai about Youyou's recent experiences and living environment. Now Youyou, you have to tell daddy some details that Xiaobai and the others don't know." Father Qiao took out a black marker, turned the board vertically, and wrote the two words "Emperor Zhou" in the middle.
Qiao Shinian saw that his father was about to start making a relationship map.
"Where are the other concubines in the palace? Except Concubine Liu, whom you often come into contact with." asked Qiao's father.
Qiao Shinian looked confused. She shook her head subconsciously: "Huh? I only remember that there were other concubines, but I have no impression of them at all."
Father Qiao frowned and motioned for Mother Qiao to take note of it. They had been married for many years and had a tacit understanding. Mother Qiao naturally knew what Father Qiao meant.
"Where are the emperor's sons and daughters?"
“I seem to remember a few: the fifteenth prince Mu Yanxu is sixteen, the seventh prince Mu Yinan is fourteen, and the twelfth prince Mu Heng is nineteen.
Then there is Princess Yu'an Mu Fuyue, who seems to be ten years old this year. And Princess Mu Rong, who is probably thirteen or fourteen years old. I have no impression of the others. "
Father Qiao wrote down the names of these people one by one and asked, "What about their mothers? Or under whose name are they fostered?"
Qiao Shinian shook his head blankly, "I only know that Princess Yu'an is the daughter of Concubine Liu, and Princess Murong's mother seems to be of a very low status, that's all."
"Okay, let's talk about the wise king." Father Qiao skipped this topic and started the next one.
"Oh, that's something to talk about." Qiao Shinian's eyes lit up.
Father Qiao quickly said, "I know all the gossip, let's talk business."
"He's going to be my teacher in ancient times. He promised to teach me the ancient rules and ways of doing things. Also, he can fly, really fly, and he can jump me off a building without any harm to me!"
When Qiao Shinian said this, his eyes sparkled and he was full of confidence in the future.
But she still told him the information she got yesterday: "Dad, I think he might have a crush on me."
"How to say?"
"He refused Princess Ping'an's sachet, but asked me for it later. I told him at the time that my hands were too clumsy to do such delicate work. But when I reviewed it on the way back to the palace, I realized that the ancient people's sachets seemed to be important objects for expressing feelings. I'm not sure if it's the same in that world. So I forgot to ask Wen Jiu, and I plan to ask him after I travel through time tonight."
Father Qiao nodded and said, "According to what you said before, you are not in danger now, but your plan with that child is very risky, and Princess Yu'an is the biggest risk. So you have to use this when the time comes." As he said that, he pushed the bottle in front of him away.
Mo Feibai took it and handed it to Qiao Shinian.
Father Qiao looked at Qiao Shinian and said seriously, "Yoyo, as parents, we hope that you grow up happily and without worries. But in a strange place, in a world where you are isolated and helpless, what Dad wants to tell you is to eliminate some dangers, resolve all crises and come back alive."
After saying this, he lowered his head to look at the contents on his notebook and said, "According to your analysis, Concubine Liu is very likely no longer the most favored concubine in the harem, and she is facing a new crisis.
She had previously let you and Wen Jiu off, both openly and secretly, so that Princess Yu'an would not come to trouble you for a long time. And now Princess Yu'an has appeared again, which means that she has temporarily regained the favor of Emperor Zhou.
She must be aware of your little tricks. She won't do anything to you, but that doesn't mean she won't do anything to you. Yoyo, your future is full of dangers. Time is short, and the advice Dad can give you is limited, but from what you said, Dad found some situations very suspicious.
First of all, it's you. All your actions have offended the nobles, but they didn't cause any trouble for you.
The ancient times should have been a place with a very strict hierarchy. Your behavior, Wen Jiu's behavior, has exceeded their cognition and understanding, and they should be severely punished...
"Hey, don't pinch me, I'm just analyzing a problem for Youyou." The serious father Qiao bent over with a helpless look on his face.
Mother Qiao was just unhappy. She pinched Father Qiao hard and said angrily: "Can you please be nice to Yoyo?! Try talking nonsense again!"
"Ahem." Father Qiao coughed awkwardly and continued, "Even Princess Yu'an, who posed the greatest threat to you, could have killed you directly because she was the most beloved princess of the Emperor of Zhou. Regardless of whether there were any problems in the relationship between her parents, at least she could have done it at this stage."