Love rival bows down to me [Quick Transmigration]

, follow Jingyu Wang Chunlie..."

Immediately there were ministers who didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and couldn't get used to the increasingly decadent and brutal King Zhao's daily behavior, blowing their beards and yelling, spit stars flying in the air, mixed in the smoke and dust.

"I was there when Pingyao Wang Chunlie was there! How could he be willing to commit himself to your little green sparrow! Tell me, what kind of mess do you want to make our country look like!"

Xu Zhixian continued to use that unhurried tone and said quietly: "I was very short at the time, and even with a tall jade crown on it, it was still on the same level as the back of the horse. My father riding on the tall horse looked down. He asked me, 'Why do you control the horse?' I knew he was mocking me, and I raised my whip, and a servant knelt down beside my legs."

"I ordered him to lie down so that I could easily sit on his back. I looked at my father with a smile and replied 'It's enough to be good at people'. It seemed that my father didn't expect me to answer like this, and he was stunned for a while. Seconds later, I was even angrier."

"Call me 'people's hearts are fickle, why do you think you can control the thoughts of all peoples, no matter how big the country is, no matter how tall the city will collapse one day, it may be because of a nail in the horse's hoof, or it may be because of a broken piece brick'."

The bird's sharp claws tapped the golden stone, and the crisp sound echoed in the sky above the Golden Palace, deafening.

The old minister who had spoken before fell to his knees with a thump, his back was trembling, and cold sweat fell on the floor, "Minister, old minister, please..."

Once someone opened the head, a group of people immediately followed and knelt down, and the officials bowed their bodies, not even daring to look up at the bird.

Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, no one wants to be charged with "big disrespect".

Xu Zhixian flew to the top of the back of the dragon chair, stared at the black crowd kneeling on the ground, and his gaze stayed on Ying Huansheng and Ying Xiaoyu for a moment.

The moment Ying Huansheng's gaze collided with the bird, he trembled violently.

Just because it seems that an old friend is here.

Ying Xiaoyu's eyes were dazed, she tore a hole in the soft red gauze, she tried hard to control her body that couldn't help but wanted to run over.

That look most resembled the sixth princess's graceful glance back.

Xu Zhixian looked away, and continued: "And I was young and frivolous at that time, and the whole world didn't pay attention to it, so naturally I didn't take his words to heart."

"I just said, 'Father, please see the results'. In the spring hunting ground, I was the one who caught the most prey in the end. It was not because of my superb archery skills, nor because I knew a lot about the hunting ground, but because I was patient enough to wait The prey ran into the trap by itself."

"My methods are not clever, so that the way I finally won the world is not very upright..."

There was irony in Xu Zhixian's tone. I don't know if she was mocking the Pingyao King she pretended to be or the Nan Zhao King who was standing aside, "I thought the world was in my pocket, I thought everyone was firmly in my hands." Control in the palm of my hand. I am so proud and conceited that even my sons have become my playthings. Xiu Zhu," Xiu Zhu is Zhao Li's character, "you are so similar to me..."

"Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. This is the lesson I have learned from being king for 30 years," the bird's obsidian-like eyes stared quietly at Zhao Li, who was standing with his hands down, "The emperor's star is declining, and the phoenix's brilliance increasingly prosperous."

"Xiu Zhu, the emperor star you replaced is after all powerless to compete with the true pride of heaven."

"What's more, those stars that set off your brilliance are gradually moving closer to Feng Xing."

"Xiu Zhu," the voice of the vicissitudes of life is filled with the suddenness of seeing through the world, but also conceals the freedom of the dust to settle, "Xiu Zhu, it is not yours, from the beginning to the end, and after all, it is not yours."

"Because you are like me since childhood, I know you far better than yourself. Li, I sent him to practice on the mountain under the guise of being weak, so that he avoided a catastrophe. At a young age Your national teacher's clear strategy and character are all superior, how could he be willing to live under a fatuous king like you..."

Zhao Li's gray eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and he looked up to the sky and smiled, "Zhao Li, Zhao Li, Xiu Zhu, Xiu Zhu. It turns out that I have always been a substitute, but do you know how much I hate you?" You! Xiuzhu? What the hell is he? Even if I can't continue to be king, he can't even think about being king!

"My mother was originally the number one beauty in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. The continuous war burned her home, and she was also taken captive to the southern country and became a lunatic that everyone can touch! I have half the blood of a lunatic, don't I!"

Zhao Li spoke in a hurry, wishing he could strangle this bird that contained King Pingyao's soul.

His thoughts for so many years seemed to have become a joke. The cold and ruthless King Pingyao laughed at his daily fuss and fuss. In fact, everything was under his control.

"She's crazy! She traded [-] Eastern Zhou people's lives with one person, but she didn't get a single thank you. Instead, she became the laughing stock of Eastern Zhou! How heartless people are! Since you brought her into this deep palace , why not take good care of her?"

"The fire of hope was burning in her eyes on the day she put on the wedding dress." At this time, Zhao Li's eyes seemed to be burning with fire, "but this warm and luxuriant fire could not warm people in the cold and deep. She in the palace, they were quietly annihilated in your ruthless deeds."

"And mother, she didn't hate you until she died." A trace of confusion crossed Zhao Li's face distorted by pain.

He didn't understand the meaning of such a humble, unrequited love.I just feel ridiculous, poor!

"You are obviously the enemy who trampled on her homeland, the devil who dragged her into the prosperous world and pushed her into hell!"

Zhao Li clenched his fists and creaked. He stepped forward, pinched Qing Que's delicate neck tightly, and roared fiercely: "If it weren't for you, how could she have fallen to such a state?!" The bird was eaten alive.

The little blue bird frantically flapped its wings between his five fingers, and as the five fingers tightened more and more tightly, the blue bird slowly became silent, and finally stopped moving.

But Zhao Li's face was gloomy and cold, he still stood where he was, staring at it without blinking.

After a while, the Qingque, which was thrown on the ground, suddenly struggled slightly.

A very small voice sounded, "Second brother...why do you want to make me ashamed to face everyone's questioning? My eldest brother and fourth brother both asked me, did you kill them because of me?"

"From the moment my father committed suicide in front of you, but you didn't stop me, I decided to be with you again... The mountains are high and the rivers are long, I will never see my second brother again."

A piece of white silk cloth fell and covered the body of the blue bird.

It was cut by Zhao Li from the city of Gunzhou, and he put it on his heart for 11 years.

He thought about it all day and all night, and the things that were hard to let go finally had a day of relief.

Is it hate?Did Axuan hate him before she fell in love with him?

Zhao Li twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to say something, but still didn't say anything, just pierced Qingque's body with a slender silver chopstick.

The dark red blood soaked through the bird's carcass, and also splashed on the jagged dragon horns of the golden pillar.

After a burst of noise.

A piece of soft and fluttering red gauze covered Qingque's wide-open eyes with a light fragrance.

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When Xu Zhixian sat up from the coffin, her head turned red from the hard and rough board.

She rubbed her palms against her forehead, and her white wrists looked even more translucent and moist like warm jade under the flowing moonlight.

"Zhixian," Xu Zhixian was in a daze for a moment when she heard Xiaoyuan shouting, because in the dream, she had many names, but none of them had anything to do with her in reality.

But when she returned to being herself, she couldn't help feeling a little strange.

"Ally... how did you break your dream?"

"Fantasy in the mirror, false in the water. Zhao Li was trapped in an 11-year-long illness and couldn't extricate himself, but I just extinguished his last hope."

Bai Tuanzi was hesitantly floating in the dark space, but it was a pity that it didn't have any facial features on its face, otherwise, it would definitely be able to see that it was a tangled expression.

"What do you want to ask?" Xu Zhixian smiled and said knowingly, "I want to ask why I ignored the laughter and laughter, right?"

"They have been under your protection, why should I intervene in one fell swoop many times? In the dream, their trajectories were pre-set, and even if I intervene, I can't change them. The only trajectory I can change is Zhao Li's."

In the dream, Zhao Li didn't know what kind of love he had for Zhao Zhixuan until he died, whether it was the family affection between brother and sister or the love between men and women.

When Zhao Zhixuan died, his eyes were full of mountains and rivers, and he didn't think too much about it.

After sitting on the dragon chair, he finally had a lot of blank time for him to think, but he still couldn't figure it out.

But it was only after he became a loner that he realized that he valued Axuan as rare as a peerless treasure, wishing he could see Axuan every day.

He is a child that his father does not love and his mother does not love. Everyone in the world either fears him or deceives him. Only Axuan is devoted to him...

"Zhao Li is the turning point of everything."

"Xiaoyuan," Xu Zhixian coaxed, looking at the little white dumpling gathered in the palm of his hand and gradually becoming solid, "tell me, what is the purpose of letting me fall into a dream? Because the task can only be done in the real world. It’s a success when it’s done.”

"I want to push the three of you together..."

"Three people, who?" Xu Zhixian asked in surprise.

Xiao Yuan was silent for a moment, and said: "To be precise, it's two people. The laughter and laughter are one. I think that Ying Huansheng is standing next to the Sansheng Stone at this moment, and she should have seen everything."

The always cold electromagnetic sound has a bit of a playful temperature.

Xu Zhixian murmured: "I don't understand, what I delivered, I can't bear it."