After I traveled through the book, I gained a humanoid pendant

The prince dreamed of the day when he had not yet been reborn.

That was the day he died last time.

The tender yellow is just beginning to dye the green, the clear wind is particularly soft, and the shadows of people and leaves are reflected.

He was wearing a narrow-sleeved azure blue riding uniform, followed by three or five attendants, and was riding his horse through the deep forest.

That should have been a chance for him to shine. Someone had already found good prey for him, including a proud deer, a lone wolf, a pheasant or a hare. The people below would try to figure out his thoughts, and in order to satisfy the nonsense of that stinky Taoist priest, they even specially prepared a rare Tongshou bird - the bird that most resembles a phoenix in folk legends.

Just wait for him to come close calmly, and then shoot the arrow with the mark engraved on it leisurely.

Who would have thought that a bear would appear in an enclosure that had already been cleared of danger?

The horses raised in the palace had never seen such a scene before. They were so frightened that they raised their front legs high. He hugged the horse's neck in panic, and was led to run around amid the shouts of the crowd.

He was afraid of falling off his horse, and he was also afraid of bears. He remembered the pain of the mane slapping his face, and he also remembered the gentle spring breeze turning into a fierce and life-threatening breeze.

The moment he fell from the saddle, his mind went blank.

The entire field of vision suddenly reversed, the sky turned green, and the earth suddenly became empty and blue. Liu Zian listened to the neighing of the horse as it went away, but he lay on the ground for a long time, unable to move.

then……

Then he died.

The soul floated into the air and saw itself lying on the grass. Large amounts of blood seeped out from the back of its head, dyeing the green grass into deep pink and the peaceful land into deep red.

The culprit is just a stone that can be kicked away at will.

It was just a coincidence that a small piece of gravel had been on the grass on the hillside for who knows how many years, and finally it waited for this desperate man.

later.

Later, the servants found him before Bi Xiong, and carried him back crying and shouting. Liu Zi'an followed them back in a daze, but saw a five-colored divine light descending from the sky in front of the camp where the emperor was. The third prince, who had been keeping a low profile, was kneeling in front of the old emperor, holding a peacock high in his hand.

The peacock stood on one leg, spreading its wings as if ready to fly, enveloped in divine light, not like an ordinary bird.

The officials accompanying the emperor knelt on the ground, and his old father's eyes were shining with a fiery light.

The Taoist priest with a tall hat and white face stepped forward and said loudly:

"Master Yuanjia showed his holiness, the gods brought blessings, the spirit birds brought news, the third prince is kind and virtuous, he is capable of great responsibility!"

The officials, with their foreheads on the ground, started shouting:

"The True Man shows his holiness! The Third Prince is benevolent and virtuous!"

Like the sound of surging mountains and seas.

A strange face appeared among the officials, shouting, "The Crown Prince is healthy and has governed the country for many years without making any mistakes. It is absolutely unacceptable to dismiss him! Moreover, in terms of seniority, the Second Prince has fought for the country and is still defending the North City. How can it be the Third Prince's turn? The evildoer has evil intentions and is not taught by Yuan Jia himself. I hope Your Majesty will think twice!"

"How dare you!" Before the emperor could speak, Qi Kong, wearing a tall hat and a wide belt, turned around first. His handsome face was very serious, with veins bulging on his neck. He shouted angrily:

"Master Yuanjia and my master have been friends for many years. I have been deeply influenced by the master's teachings. How could I talk nonsense on the national foundation? I do have direct disciples, but I have to be able to ask questions!"

Having said that, Liu Zian, who was floating in the air, saw the barely perceptible smile on Qi Kong's lips.

"Unfortunately, my senior brother Cheng Wang Zhenren lost his spiritual consciousness during his retreat, and he is still in meditation. My master has tried his best but couldn't wake him up. How can I ask him?"

Qi Kong turned to the emperor again, his voice even louder, with a confidence that came from nowhere:

"People who practice Taoism should not be involved in cause and effect, but unfortunately, it is the will of heaven. The master appeared and took the responsibility on my behalf! I dare not disobey!"

The emperor was facing the two people arguing in front of him, and hundreds of heads bowed down, coughing up blood, and in his bloodshot and dry pupils was the colorful bird. He had no successor prince in his heart, he just felt that he saw a shining magic medicine.

Liu Zian looked at everything and suddenly felt himself getting nervous. All his years of business seemed like a joke.

It's a farce.

At this time, the servants came running out of the forest, carrying his body high, like devout believers carrying it to offer sacrifice, crying and howling:

"The prince has passed away..."

Qi Kong looked at the panicked attendants and ministers with different expressions, and slowly put down the belt he was holding tightly in his hand.

It was very cold up there, and when the cold wind blew, the newly grown branches shivered in the air.

Liu Zian woke up from his dream.