Li Chaoyi's Anecdote

In that city, a future is opened.But now, he wants to travel upstream to find a piece of the past for the emperor.

It's like not knowing whether he can do it. Yanjia who can detect the past life, even the first Yanshi in the past and present, has never tried it, but he told himself that he must succeed.

In the past 11 years, in the same sky, there has always been a gentle cloud floating, guiding his way forward and casting shadows on him.

Now is the time to step out.

17

Under the auspices of Wuyi, the rudiment of Yi Nian Huancheng was quickly built. When he brought it to Yi Ze excitedly, the emperor was trying on new clothes. After making gestures, they whispered the measured measurements to Fang Linghua, who then recorded them and sent them to the Needlework Bureau.

The emperor saw no difference, and for a moment his expression was a little puzzled: "It's a hot day... why are you holding a steamer?"

"What steamer?" Wuyi looked at the thing in his arms affectionately, and said angrily, "This is the unparalleled armored general No. [-] that I worked so hard to create. How can you say that about it!"

"Iron Armor... General... Is this his face?" Yi Ze felt that his waist was a little tight, so he let the palace man loosen it by two inches, and turned around slightly.

"I think it's pretty good..." Wuyi looked left and right, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.At this time, the emperor suddenly smiled and waved to him.

"come here."

"No, every time you smile like that, you don't feel safe."

"It's been so many years, I still remember it so well..." The emperor raised his chin, and several people from the palace next to him stepped forward holding a soft ruler and scissors, sandwiching Wuyi in the middle, but Yanshi still hugged his great general. Ken let go: "Be careful! Don't break my Yanjia!"

"Don't move, lest you make a wrong measurement and make it unfit." The emperor put one hand on Wuyi's shoulder, and lifted the general with the other hand. After looking around, he frowned and said: "This How does the thing start?"

"You press the coin mole under his shoulder blade."

"Here?" The emperor's finger moved up slowly.

"Wait, don't touch it, I haven't finished it yet..."

Yanshi surnamed Le stared at the general rolling on the ground, speechless.

18

The emperor opened his eyes and found that he was walking in the long alley. He tried to activate the spell, but found that the spiritual power coiled here was not malicious, like a gentle and delicate hand, gently holding his sleeve , pulling him forward.

Yi knew that this was the fantasy city of memories.He touched the high walls on both sides with his palms, and the rough touch of the bricks and stones came to him. Yi couldn't help being a little surprised that this fabricated memory time and space could be so real, and he couldn't tell it apart when he was in it.

Under the guidance of that spiritual power, the emperor came to the gate of a palace, looked up and saw three large characters, Miaoxiang Palace.Before he opened the door and went in, he heard a reprimand from inside.

"Pick it up and use it again."

19

The fourth prince Li Yan threw the long sword, lay down on the ground with all fours sprawled, and said: "You treat me so harshly, you clearly want to force me to death, so as to avoid future troubles!"

"If I really want to kill you, there are many ways, why bother."

"Who knows what your plan is, even your father was plotted to death by you...you..."

"You king-killing and father-killing thief? For so many years, you've been swearing at these two sentences over and over again. I really don't know if it's because you don't make progress, or that person doesn't make progress."

"You are not allowed to insult my royal father..."

"Did I say something wrong?" The emperor skillfully drew a sword flower and put the sword back into its sheath, "One of you is lying on the ground like mud, and the other has turned into mud... How can you take revenge on me?"

Yi thought, if he could do it all over again, he would not say these words to Li Yan, let alone teach him swordsmanship. He would rather read more books since he was a child. As a prince, it is not good to be too murderous .

20

"Can you still get up?" the emperor asked.

"Of course!" Li Yan struggled a few times and turned over with difficulty.

The emperor shook his head: "I'm sorry for your embarrassment, I'll teach you one more thing, sometimes it's not a shame to admit your incompetence, just like the person you admire the most, when he was defeated in Tongguan, the 20 army collapsed, and he got away by pretending to be a peasant woman He escaped. Not only did he not hide it afterwards, but he took this experience as an anecdote and told the soldiers to hear it, which won him a lot of popularity... Heh, he really lived up to his reputation as a hero."

Li Yan was silent for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand to the emperor, and said in a low voice, "I'm tired, please help me."

"How can I help you?"

"Help me...get up..." Before he finished speaking, Li Yan's face turned red.

"Okay." The emperor bent down and put his fingers on his elbow.At this time, a ray of cold light suddenly flashed, and the emperor stepped back three inches, only to feel a slight chill on his cheek, and touched it with his hand, only to find that it was bleeding.He turned his head and saw that there were still bloodshot under the nails of Li Yan's right hand. If he hadn't been quick to see the opportunity, one of the eyeballs would have been pulled out just now.

The emperor stood up, and took advantage of the opportunity to pull Li Yan up. The boy who was almost ten years old had already jumped to his chest. In a few years, he would be as tall as him.

"Turning the sword into fingers, your trick is very good." The emperor squatted down slightly, his eyes were level with him, "coming and going like the wind, the sword is ruthless, I couldn't do it so cleanly back then. And... You're also showing weakness and looking for openings, and that's fine."

21

No, it shouldn't be like this...

Yi looked at it for a long while, wanting to do something, when he took a step out, he felt dizzy, and when he opened his eyes again, he was back in the Immortal Pavilion, with aloes and green smoke curling up from the furnace, and the general on the ground had just rolled out of the last Arc, everything is over.

A gleam of fluorescent light flashed on the top of the Yanjia's head, but it never lit up again.

"It... what happened?"

It's like throwing away everyone, holding the general in his arms with distress, and saying in great sorrow: "He is dead."

"Yanjia will die too?"

"Why not? Look at my master..." Wuyi breathed a sigh of relief and opened the heart of the general, where a bright silver piece of iron hangs, "This is the center of the magnetic field of Yanjia, but because it is used as a The spiritual power of the magnetic pole is very weak, and it will dissipate by itself after being activated once."

Yi Ze had already recognized that this piece of iron was no different from snatching the sword from Li Yan's hand.

"Then... is there a way to maintain the fantasy city of memory for a long time?"

"This...is an opportunity that is hard to find in the end." Yan Shi said meaningfully.

22

It is tantamount to saying that this fantasy city of memories is fully supported by spiritual power. The stronger the spiritual power, the longer it will last and the more real the world will be.So Yi asked, if there is an extremely powerful magic weapon, can this beautiful dream last forever.Wuyi thought for a while, and said: "Unless it is the saber of your Taihua female ancestor, maybe you can try it reluctantly, but if you wake up in the middle, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to distinguish what is the world and what is an illusion. "

"I saw the fourth brother inside, he is only this tall."

Wuyi smiled: "Reminiscing about the personnel and affairs in the fantasy city is closely related to the magnetic poles, but I haven't figured out the mystery... It's a pity that the spiritual power of the master's weapon to reach the sky has been exhausted, otherwise it can be disassembled and studied carefully. .”

"I'm afraid you won't want to part with it." Yi Ze waved his hand to let the palace people back down.The dark door closed quietly, and the bedroom suddenly became dark.Yi swept aside those needles and threads, and sat opposite Wuyi.

23

"Why don't you light the lamp?"

"The purpose of lighting the lamp is to see, I already know what you look like, why bother."

"You know... the way I was 11 years ago."

The two of them were silent for a while, only to hear Wuyi say: "Are you happy being the emperor?" Before Yi could answer, he added: "I am happy being a Yanshi."

"You're worth it." You couldn't see the emperor's expression, but he could tell that the man was really happy for him.

"I... have been thinking about the question you asked me... I... all those years ago. There were many times when I thought I had found the answer, but often after one night, I found it ridiculous." Yi Ze deliberately changed him. The wording was hesitant at the beginning because I was not used to it, but then it became fluent quickly.

At this time, the shadow of the sun is westward, and no matter how deep the palace gate is, it can't stop the erosion of the brilliant sunlight. Bit by bit, every minute, it worms into the dim pavilion, reflecting the same half of the face, entrapping him. The stubble and the traces of wind and frost on the chin have been covered up, as if he was still a boy back then.

His brown eyes were covered with a layer of gold, staring at the person who was still sitting in the flying dust: "Then have you thought about it now?"

"Not only did I not think clearly, but I became more and more confused."

Wuyi suddenly chuckled: "Yi Ze, Yi Ze, what do you want me to say about you? I was just asking casually, but I didn't expect you to think about it for so many years."

He walked over and patted the emperor on the shoulder: "Master sent me a word back then, and now I will give it to you intact—take advantage of this short time and have fun."

24

Yi clasped his hand: "Since this is the case, I will also send you a word-don't complain about today's calamity, there must be a reason for the past."

"Who said that?"

"My master."

25

At this time, the people from the Needlework Bureau had selected the materials and came to ask the emperor to have a look.The emperor asked Wuyi to choose at will, but he only picked a few at random.

"I remember you used to only wear Baoyuntang's clothes and Dengyundi's shoes."

Wuyi scratched the back of his head: "When you are away from home, how can you be so particular about it. Once I walked in the Shennong Mountains for three months in order to find the legendary Jianmu, and I couldn't even tell the color of a piece of clothing. "

"Actually, you have suffered a lot, too."

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