The Record of the Blackening of Traitors

In the battle of Jiuchongcheng, the land of Shangjing was undercurrents.As dawn approached, a sudden thunderstorm came, overwhelming people's hearts.

Lasted for less than a quarter of an hour, the thunderstorm stopped suddenly, and the water dripped.

"The sword intent like last night can't be wrong, it's definitely him."

"So what if it's him? Could it be that you were also involved in the Qingshuangtai murder?"

In the past, the five friends from Cangshan Mountain gathered in Beijing. Yan Luomo was impatient because of Jiuchongcheng's seemingly gentle sword intent, and Diancangxi responded coldly with a face of fearlessness.Then he said: "I have no regrets about his death."

Yan Luomo blurted out: "The Qingshuangtai matter has nothing to do with me."

Yan Luomo was born rough, born in a green forest, his habits have not been restrained for many years, his hair is loose, there is a black necklace on his forehead, a sword mark on his left cheek, and he always looks fierce when he speaks.

Diancangxi snorted coldly, "Since it has nothing to do with Qingshuangtai, what are you afraid of? There are too many gossips in the Three Thousand Realms, so it's hard to make you forget the truth of what happened back then."

After finishing speaking, Diancangxi looked outside the house.

Nian Nujiao was sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, stroking the jade flute in her hand, while Feng Lingshuang stood in the corridor holding a painting halberd.The breeze is gentle, and the gauze is lightly blowing, making Tian feel a little melancholy.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, one dry landscape, during which the water source is guided down, the bamboo tube rises and falls, and there is a click when the water is full.In front of the mountains and rivers, a person sits sideways, with a pot of sake drunk in the shade of flowers, an old bamboo wine cup, dressed as a scholar, full of bleakness, and calm for a moment.

Referring to the truth of the year, Yan Luomo took a step back, clenched his fist in one hand, lowered his eyelids, and took a deep breath, "Who will remember such a long time ago."

Dian Cangxi hit the nail on the head, "Since this is the case, why bother to worry about it, once he is the emperor and a courtier, no matter how powerful his face is, he is just one person." After finishing speaking, Dian Cangxi laughed at himself, "Forget it, let me see. "

When Fang got up, he heard Nian Nujiao's voice: "Second elder brother, stop, my younger sister just went to visit the residence of Dharma Venerable Lian in Yujing Liulitai, and listened to the words of the little boy in Liulitai. Don't wait to see him."

Nian Nujiao is the only woman among the five, her bright eyes are full of autumn water, she was originally an extremely beautiful woman, but she lost her arm when she was young, even though she found a famous doctor to get the prosthesis, it is still not as good as before.

"The news of Lotus Fa Qiankun is really fast."

Hearing the word Zunjia, Dian Cangxi was worried between his words, and sat down again after contemplating.

Zunjia, Lianfa Zunjia, who is in charge of criminal law, handles the government affairs of the Three Thousand Realms the same as the Left and Right Chancellors. The closer to the power center of the Three Thousand Realms, the more people know that this Lianfa Zunjia is moody and never plays cards according to common sense. Covering his face with a curtain, no one can see his face.

Lianfa Zunjia was promoted by the Emperor, and once he entered the dynasty, he was on the same rank as the two, and even surpassed the left and right prime ministers to some extent.Naturally, there were no fewer voices of grievances back then, but now...

Nian Nujiao said: "It's reasonable for your honor to be in charge of the criminal law."

"What lotus method? Your honor?"

But Yan Luomo didn't know that after the first battle in Yunshan, in order to restore his skills, he had been practicing in seclusion for a long time, and he didn't know anything about the situation in the Three Thousand Realms.

Diancangxi seemed to sigh slightly, Fang said: "A person you can't mess with."

Yan Luomo smiled, "There are people in the Three Thousand Realms that I, Yan Luomo, can't mess with, and that is the God Emperor back then..."

Diancang Xi interrupted with a flick of his sleeve, "Back then? What about those years? How come you don't know how to have a long memory after 1000 years, and you forgot how powerful the Weiyang Palace is, and you want to be reminded again? Today is different from the past. Yitong, do you think it was the time when you were allowed to come here casually?"

Yan Luomo's arrogance still did not dissipate, and said: "With Ning Xu and Fu Nan, I will find more people, so I don't believe what kind of bullshit you dare to do to me. I'm going to see if that bastard is tolerant today." That traitor." After saying that, Yan Luomo protruded a long knife in his hand, and walked away against the wind.

Dian Cangxi's outstretched hand froze in the air, and then flicked his sleeve angrily, "Reckless."

"Your Majesty behaves in his own way, Second Brother, you don't have to worry." It was Ning Xu who had been silent all this time who spoke.

Dian Cangxi sneered, "The proportion of the lotus law? It's okay if you don't mention it, but if I mention it, I will feel unhappy. Relying on the gods and emperors to ignore things, cover the sky with one hand, have no eyes, and don't even pay attention to the Ten Palaces of Yinchuan .”

At the beginning of the Three Thousand Realms, the God-Emperor is the respected one, so it is unavoidable to be dominant, so the ten temples in Yinchuan were set up to suppress the God-Emperor.However, the emperor's seclusion indirectly made the Ten Palaces of Yinchuan seem empty. Later, he set up a criminal law department and bestowed the title of Lianfa Zunjia, which was the same as the Left and Right Chancellors.As one of the Ten Palace Commanders, Dian Cangxi is not used to seeing Lian Fa Qiankun treat others with contempt.

Ning Xu stood up, "Forget it, since the second elder brother has said this, the younger brother will go to the jade mirror and glazed terrace."

……

a dream.A dream that has been so familiar to him many times that he doesn't want to wake up.

A dream, a nightmare.

Taohuawu is still the same as before, with birds singing and warblers singing, flowers fragrant and birds singing.

Pushing open the wooden door under the spring plum tree, after a creak, the woman's singing voice and the timbre of the seven strings are even more pleasant and clear.

"Young people are proud of their ambitions, and now that the spring is gone, what is there to keep? The autumn wind is sad and the fan is drawn, and the moon is cool alone. The time is changing, and the past cannot be chased."

In a corner of the house, trees are flying and flowers are falling like rain.

Familiar scenery, familiar people, seem real and illusion.

Suddenly, there was a mournful clang in the ear, and the hazy consciousness was awakened.

Liancheng opened his eyes, and what he saw was a field of stars, like falling stars.A blue bird with phoenix feathers flitted in front of the eyes, and the blue phosphorus nodded.

"you're awake."

The gentle and watery voice came along the direction of the zither, with a gentle warmth.

people!

Liancheng sat up abruptly and followed the prestige.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I sat down, I became dizzy, and the memory of that night began to whirl.

Both sides were hurt, Liancheng was injured, and Yingsu may not be much better.

After a while, the feeling of dizziness dissipated when the zither sound turned sharply.

The eternal soul Xingmu holds up a natural tree house with star leaves as the roof and green bamboo as the wall. Among the blooming flowers, blue birds walk through it, just like in a dream.

Not far away, a person sat alone outside the open bamboo window, plucking strings with ten fingers, and beside him, light smoke curled up from a tripod-like incense burner with dead branches.This man's back is facing him, with black hair like black ink, half of a hair crown buttoned with silver swirls, and white gauze and tassels hanging down from behind, elegant and slow. safely.

Don't judge by appearance, only discuss character and character, the glimpse of the young man in front of him, the words of the world cannot describe one or two.

The young man played the zither very well, and his sadness was like a complaint, which made Liancheng's heart ache.

He was engrossed in listening, when the clang sound stopped suddenly, and he suddenly fell into a dream.

Liancheng said: "That's it, stop playing?"

After finishing speaking, Liancheng felt surprised, when he met this boy for the first time, he let down his guard and sank into the sound of the zither just now, it must be some old friend.But after much deliberation, Lian Cheng couldn't think of any bastard who could make his old man worry about it.

This person is both an enemy and a friend.

The young man lowered his eyes, and his fingertips slid across the string.In the warmth of the morning sun, the fingers are like jade.

"Passing by in a hurry, samsara tossed around, autumn frost several times, thousand years of prisoner's dilemma, who can you remember?"

As if, already knew what Liancheng was thinking.

The plausible words made people daydream, and Liancheng looked at the young man with a bit of vigilance in his eyes.

The young man said lightly, "Hey, don't be nervous. I'm just taking care of someone else. I don't mean any harm to you. When the time comes, I'll hand you back. Instead of guessing my thoughts, think about how to escape from the prison."

While talking and laughing, the young man stood up according to the strings, and an unopened Qinglian folding fan appeared out of thin air in his hand. Holding the folding fan, he turned to Liancheng and said, "Ji Lin, Ji Tangting, my name, but at this time, I am Ji Huaiyue .”

Seeing the young man's appearance, Lian Cheng's eyes widened immediately, he even forgot to think carefully about what the young man said.Ji Huaiyue, the upper and lower general, took a look, and suddenly sat up in shock in the dying state, and directly got down from the bed to Ji Huaiyue's side.

Pointing at Ji Huaiyue, she couldn't believe it, "You..."

Ji Huaiyue smiled slightly, her pair of nine-turn star pupils were as picturesque as a painting, even though Liancheng scrutinized her, she looked calm.

The elegant aura of this painting is clearly a replica of Ying Su, but the young man's face is truly similar to his.Ninth, the rest is awe-inspiring and poetic, which is completely different from Liancheng's oppressive beauty.

With his hands on his waist, he walked around Ji Huaiyue, very impatient.Liancheng said: "Your face..."

I am ashamed to say that the treacherous official Rong is called the number one traitorous official in the Three Thousand Realms. Although the confidante is spread all over the world, and the concubines in the mansion have taken in piles and piles, in fact they are only at the stage of stroking little hands. A boy who is so similar to him shouldn't be hypocritical, but there is always something wrong.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, in case...

There is a saying that goes, if you often walk by the river, you will never get your feet wet.What if... I accidentally get my feet wet.

His face, Ying Su's eyes, what the hell are these!

However, having said that, it is inevitable that there are similarities between people in this world, but it is really unconscionable to insist on casually resembling Uncle Lian's face, which has nothing to do with it.

It's just that he doesn't remember what kind of sister Ying Su has. Even if there is, these nine-turn star eyes are not for wholesale.Besides, if he really had the same pair of eyes as Ying Su, if he saw it, he would never forget it. How could he not have any impression?

Liancheng thought a lot, and heard Ji Huaiyue say: "You want to say that you look quite similar to me."

"Ah, yes." Liancheng responded subconsciously, and shook his head after speaking, "That's right, you look like me."

This young man turned from a roundworm into a spirit, it's really evil.

Ji Huaiyue said: "In this case, there is nothing wrong with it."

Liancheng turned to Ji Huaiyue and said, "So you..."

Ji Huaiyue still had a smile on her face, like a spring breeze, and said, "Is your status important to you?"

This young man smiled warmly and warmly, and his voice was clear and clear. With that face, if there was a young girl in front of him who had not experienced much in the world, he would be fascinated by it.

Looking closely at this face that resembles him a lot, Uncle Lian finally realized how malicious the existence of his own face is to others.It is not at the starting line of a dimension at all.

Liancheng hadn't noticed it just now, but now that he was standing closer, he realized that this young man also had the fragrance of the Xiaoling Mountain language Buddha lotus.

This is not a good discovery, even the uncle thinks, but he would rather not find out.Now thinking that this boy has nothing to do with him is definitely deceiving himself.

Compared with Liancheng's inexplicable thoughts, Ji Huaiyue's face was gentle, Liancheng couldn't tell what Ji Huaiyue was thinking, and said uncertainly: "It should be important."

Ji Huaiyue said in a calm manner, "Then are you ready to accept the truth of the matter again? No matter what the process is or what the result is, I will take on the responsibility that you have missed for thousands of years."

The missing...responsibility for millennia?

Brother, what you said is very ambiguous and easy to lead to reverie, Liancheng was silent, and even more cowardly.

Looking at the young man's appearance, even the uncle dare not say how clean and pure he used to be, not close to women.he……

He is really sinful, and he unknowingly became Shi Potian's... sister-in-law? ?

No wonder, no wonder the kid was pestering him endlessly, so it all made sense.However, this one is clear, but there are other problems, for example, in his memory, it is real, and he has never touched a girl at all.

Unable to figure it out, Liancheng slapped his forehead, and then Liancheng said expressionlessly: "No, forget it, don't tell me anything, just leave it like this!"

Ji Huaiyue said: "It is because you are afraid that the truth will make it difficult for you to accept, or because your special status is not suitable for accepting a fact, so it may be your responsibility to refuse a copy."

Liancheng looked at the young man in front of him, touched his chin and gave a 'tsk', "Brother, how old are you?" He lived like a human being.

Brother?Ji Huaiyue glanced at him with interest, and smiled inscrutablely, "Is your age, I have forgotten, I wonder if you have a good opinion, brother?"

Liancheng said: "I don't have a good idea, let's leave first." The thousand-year-old fox has become a spirit, and the time and place are not right, so it is better to go first.

Fang turned around and listened to the voice behind him: "Hey, why is your Excellency so eager to reject people thousands of miles away? Last night in Beijing was not peaceful, and many speculations made people panic. When you are panicking, you would rather kill by mistake than let it go. The good and evil of human nature, the thought of life and death, for peace of mind, even cutting grass and roots is unknown. You and I met for the first time, neither enemy nor friend, right now, isn’t it the best existence for benefit allies.”

Liancheng was surprised, but he raised his hand without hesitation, "No, it's really tiring to defend the front and the rear."

Ji Huaiyue calmly said, "Only by force, how far do you think you can go in Shangjing, where there are many masters like a forest, and how far you can go in the Three Thousand Worlds, the endless pursuit and massacre will not be peaceful, so I guess, it is also possible to escape from the world in a hurry." It's not your original intention."

Hit the nail on the head.

As soon as the words fell, the raised hand froze, and even Cheng Fang took a step, but he didn't know what he saw outside the house, he took a step back stiffly, turned to Ji Huaiyue, pretending not to care, and said: "It's nothing to be courteous, it's not a traitor. That is stealing."

Ji Huaiyue said: "Naturally, if there is something to be attentive, there is something to ask for."

Looking at each other, one person smiled calmly, and the other had piercing eyebrows, and a consensus was reached.Liancheng folded his arms around his chest, "Let's talk."

Ji Huaiyue smiled and patted the folding fan in her hand.

The author has something to say:

The young man is proud of his lofty ambitions, and now his youth is gone ("Congratulations to the Bridegroom Nine Days")

Men can't give birth, my lotus is still a serious big white lotus, pure and clean, but the baby pregnant is indeed a big white lotus, a little white lotus. As for lotus and logic, cough cough, just ignore it

Ji Lin, courtesy name Tang Ting, CP Hua Leng (Yue Shahua)

Send Huaiyue, Ji Huaiyue

The pit of three thousand realms is too big, and the main female next door should not die first, the headache is splitting, and she must die

The next chapter Shura field (smile)