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These words are connected too fast, are you very happy?

what……

Of course, the above is all his imagination.The emperor can't have such a soft tone. He doesn't know how to prepare supper or boil a pot of chicken soup for mending. The emperor is the backbone, the belief and support of his subjects.

The handwriting must be written quickly, with strong pen strength, or without revealing a little bit of thought.

The Emperor's Heart Technique didn't teach him how to abandon his feelings, but it made him face the world with a straight back.

Find a job in his position.

When the tears burned my hands, I suddenly found that this sentence was the most uncomfortable.

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"His Majesty."

His eyelids were glued together, and he couldn't pull them off.

"Your Majesty, it's time."

Chen time?

Is Mr. here to pick you up?

"Your Majesty, change your clothes."

He opened his eyes only to realize that he had fallen asleep with his head propped up in front of the table.The door of the hall was left open, and the wisp of lingering black smoke in the candlestick disappeared.

"Outside...is it going to rain?"

"Return to Your Majesty, it's snow, and there are already a few scattered."

Snow... He moved his elbow, and with a click, the pen fell to the ground.

"Snow Embraces the Blue Pass and does not move forward..."

Suddenly thought of such a poem, there is no reason, no sign.

Can the horse carry him back at will?Before the imperial city lost its temperature, heavy snow blocked the general's way forward, forcing him to come back.

It's a pity that the emperor didn't know that, thousands of miles away, snow quickly covered the general's armor, with a thin layer, and there was still a dark red rust underneath.

It's a pity that the emperor didn't know that when the general and the earth embraced and fell asleep, snow sealed the mountains and rivers between the two of them.

【You said, Xueyonglanguan doesn't move forward, does it mean that as long as it snows, his soul will stay there forever?

wait for me. 】

two

"Are you trying to say 'why'?"

Zhou Yixiao is used to silence.

"Say what you want to say."

Zhou Yixiao is not qualified to ask "why", this is a burden he has shouldered, and it is his own responsibility.Even if he really wants to point to the world and ask "Why?!"

Shouldn't he be the prince?Shouldn't he be the darling of heaven and earth?

But why? !

Why? !

Why do the people turn a blind eye to the results established by himself with dozens of laws, but King An can hook the people back with a flick of his finger? !

Why is my prestige in the court not as good as that of an idle prince? !

His heart was roaring like this, but his face was still only flat.

I am unwilling to express it with a look.

Zheng Jigui sighed and said, "Be a tyrant!" At least he could vent his anger.

Because he went beyond his duty and everyone thought you couldn't do it.Because he knows how to let go of people's hearts, because his defensive range is small and tasteless, he can narrow his range at any time and put himself in every possible way.

This is part of the human heart. When you occupy a high ground, you will naturally have to give up something.

You can design people's hearts, first hit a stick and then give a candy.

There are many ways to play with people's hearts, it depends on whether you do it or not.

Of course, you can also choose to become a tyrant until no one dares to speak.

General Chu's notebook

一

"Responsibility, do you want me to abandon my family and son, and lose this throne to become an old man in the mountains?" The emperor smiled, and the lights lit the cold moonlight under the night of Pingjing, which was very lively.

Chu Chitao hit him on the shoulder with his fist, some of the wine in his hand spilled onto the boa robe, and gradually deepened: "Okay, ancestor, do you want to drink?"

"Drink and warm up!"

It's nice to be warm.

two

"Stay here well, we are not disabled!" The general pushed the emperor who was about to get up back to his seat, and under the watchful eyes of all the officials, he walked out of the palace door.

The horse galloped out of Pingjing quickly, and the general and his guards rushed to the battlefield. The so-called "emergency on the northern front" seemed to the general to be just a small episode that disturbed his banquet in the palace, and it was a bit disgusting.Over the years, the general has been familiar with the days when the dust on the horse's back chokes into his nostrils, although what he misses most in his heart is the sound of Pingjing's rattling chariots and horses.

War is a thing that sounds good, such as defending the country, adding officials to ranks, and shrouding corpses in horse leather. They are all nonsense from the people above to influence the people below. They can't sleep at night and talk at night by the campfire. At the time, I was talking about the girls from my hometown.Although General Chu came from a noble background, he couldn't stop being somewhat assimilated by that group of men in the army for the past ten years.

General Chu always scratched his head and looked shy when women were involved, and the group of veterans under him began to tease and boo.It's just that everyone didn't dare to gossip too much, because General Chu married the only daughter of the prime minister's family, a woman who likes to ride horses.

The general loved his wife very much, and they stayed together for life. They had two sons and a daughter, both of whom were heroes on horseback. They also guarded an inch of land on the frontier, from birth to death.On their wedding day, the emperor made an exception and rewarded many congratulatory gifts. The gift-giving line lined up from the street to the end, reflecting the fiery red lights, and the big red flowers made of red silk carried the strongest love in the world.

After the decree was announced, the person who passed the decree came closer and said to Chu Chitao: "Your Majesty said that the person you marry, General, is the water poured out. The ten miles of red makeup have been delivered, but don't forget the country of your mother's family." He made a face, and almost didn't go to the palace with eighteen weapons to offer "the most sincere thanks" to the tyrant.This dowry was given to the whole of Pingjing, and it was finally cited by the people of Dali as a good talk or a joke.

But everyone knows that the emperor and his generals talk about everything, so what's the point of joking?

The guests who have been there said that the general's eyes were full of red lights and red silk and this country that day.

He was so happy that he cried.

At the end of the story, the country is still this country, and no one dares to touch the land laid down by the general. Every inch of this country is soaked with the blood of the general, and it is the best gift the general presents to the emperor.This is a small thought that is not even recorded in the unofficial history.

Jeong's Sad Life

一

Decades later, the inner city of Dirong, where General Chu went deep alone, has become Dirong's frontier, but all the lofty ambitions of Zheng Yushi ended in Sun Chiyu's cold death.

At that time, he thought, human beings have a mortal body, and an immortal gentleman can't be immortal, so why should he fantasize about the dynasty passing on forever?

At that time, he really didn't have the idea of ​​running around anymore, he just wanted to let it go, the world didn't know what was going on, is it interesting?

It's just that when Fa Xiao came to him with wounds and fatigue from staying up all night, he didn't know anything and was full of energy.

two

There is an open space in the deep forest behind the mountain of Tian'an Temple, and now it has been planted with peach blossoms. The pink and tender peach blossoms in the green bushes look very gaudy, but no one dares to say that the flower growers have strange aesthetics, just because of the peach blossoms The tree was planted by Zheng Zuoxiang, who is under one person and above ten thousand people.

It is said that Zheng Zuoxiang is not old in 60 years, and at 80 years old, he is still the same as the young man in his twenties. He is a god in the sky.And this immortal was willing to assist Emperor Qinwu for 60 years, during which time all the rumors were wiped out.However, Zheng Zuoxiang came here every year to pay homage, but the stele was erected without inscriptions, as if there was still a little hope of life for the person hidden here.There was a thief who visited here once, but he couldn't find any gold and silver treasures when he opened the tomb, and this thief was killed by Zheng Zuoxiang's car, after that, everyone knew that he couldn't go here.

Zheng Zuoxiang's methods are not inferior to that of Emperor Qinwu. A person who is usually gentle and refined, when he encounters bad luck, he will directly transform into the king of Hades in hell.And such a King of Hades cried like a child in this deep forest.

After a long time, the bereaved son of the thief who visited Tian'an Temple said that there was nothing in the tomb except a cat bone.

But at that time, the legendary immortal had already left this world.

[From Tianqin to 63 years, Emperor Qinwu died, and the left minister went to the mountain behind Tian'an Temple, looking for the grave and weeping.After that, I went to the Dragon Gate and drank the sword, but I was born with a vision, the red blood turned into dust, and within a moment, my body turned into loess, and the dust returned to heaven and earth.People at that time called it: "Emergence."]

three

"What, what should I do?! QAQ"

"415 is the first time to talk to people who are big hosts, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!! QAQ"

There was a cloud of fog in front of the two of them bumping back and forth, with a "QAQ" expression on their faces, Sun Chiyu silently pushed 415 back behind him, coughed and asked, "How did you get here?" Without the spiritual power in his body, Zheng Jigui should not "fly up" according to common sense.The so-called "ascension" only refers to breaking through the confinement of that non-magic world.

415 came up to scan Zheng Jigui's whole body, and then hid behind Sun Chiyu. It manifested in this world as a cloud of aura, but its every move was full of emotions, which made Zheng Jigui look puzzled.It hid in the back and bit a few wrong sounds before completing a sentence: "Master Zheng, Mr. Zheng was injured in the battle with the Lord God, and his spiritual energy leaked out. Afterwards, the spiritual energy of the world gathered. Mr. Zheng's body actively absorbed the spiritual energy to maintain The threshold of the formation." Then I accidentally inhaled too much.

Zheng Jigui didn't seem to care much about what was going on, he just stood there with his head bowed slightly, pretending to be respectful—exactly the same as when he was a student in the original world.Sun Chiyu understood that he was waiting for his own explanation, so he showed his identity and System 415's identity, and said "I'm already 930 six years old" and successfully blocked Zheng Jigui's question back temporarily.

This world is a transfer station for him to travel through various worlds, which he called "the station", and he was the "host" chosen by the Lord God after his death more than 900 years ago. His original main task was to maintain the plot development of each world. Now the adults are instigating rebellion, mainly going around in various worlds to eliminate the influence of the "Lord God".

"What is the influence of the Lord God?"

Sun Chiyu shook his head and said: "There is no precise definition. Generally speaking, it is a blunt plot and a plot that does not conform to normal logic. But not everyone's logic is the same. There is a problem in judging whether the plot is logical. There is a big difference. Because of this, the adults did not choose a large number of hosts to reverse the influence of the main god."

"Just you, sir?" Zheng Jigui frowned when he heard this. Sun Chiyu thought so too, and rebelled when he was a few hundred years old.At this moment, Sun Chiyu just shook his head and said, "I was the only one who took on this task, and I gave up on everything else. My lord didn't force me to perform the task, and I can retire when I'm tired."

But if a person wants to change something suddenly after doing one thing for a long time, he will feel strong anxiety in his heart.

Sun Chiyu finally chose to be busy in the three thousand worlds.

"When will it be finished?"

"How can it be that simple?" Sun Chiyu laughed dumbly, "It takes 3 years for each world to take about ten years, and I haven't even reached a thousand years." Some worlds that have been sieved by other hosts are easier to deal with. is trouble.

Seeing Zheng Jigui bow his head to think, Sun Chiyu looked at the sky and changed the subject: "How about you? How are you doing?" It is absolutely forbidden to talk about this topic only after asking.

It's just that Zheng Jigui was already in a trance and said, "Me?"

"During the time after Mr. left? I... When I came back to my senses, I found that the people around me were much older than me. I thought that this kind of not always passed on between master and apprentice, so I took in an apprentice, but it didn't work. Two or thirty years later, his apprentice was a little older than him, and after that he would not marry a wife, accept no more apprentices, let alone have any heirs, and guarded the country for Dali all his life.

It was probably after thousands of sails that I finally realized that the other side of the sea was still the sea, and inexplicably felt a kind of resignation, and my tone was softer: "When I was 50 or [-] years old, there was news of Chi Tao's death at the border. I thought that our emperor would cry like a baby, and I don’t know why my blood suddenly became hot, because I was worried about breaking into the palace... Sir, do you know how funny it was at that time? This was the only time in my life that I lost my manners. At that time, I actually thought—fuck the country, fuck the etiquette!" After saying this, Mr. Zheng, who had never said a bad word in his life, had two blushes on his face, and Sun Chiyu reached out and patted his cheek. Shoulders, smile a little stiff.

"This is still the swearing taught by my husband...Yi Xiao and that leisurely and elegant calligraphy practiced. At that time, I felt that I was in a snowy field. But after seeing the words he wrote, I have nothing to say. What he wrote is:' Xue embraces blue and closes the horse.' After two or three years, I attended the wedding of the younger generation and saw that I should be old when I saw the clothes in a mess." At that time, he thought it was God's punishment to punish him. Did not stop friends from embarking on the road of no return.Finally, seeing Yixiao close her eyes in front of the dragon bed, she remembered that she had been rejected by this world.

Sun Chiyu choked up and remained silent, his heart was so sore that it would burst his flesh and crush his bones.

He throws him out of their cycle.

"Sir, there is no Huangquan and no Naihe bridge, no sir and no Zheng Jigui... Will the two of them wait forever?"

Wrapping the heart of the old man Sun Chiyu with a pleading tone, he couldn't figure it out after much deliberation, so Sun chose to pat his student on the shoulder for the last time, crying and laughing: "What's wrong with you brat? Mourning! 415 ​​get over here and sign the contract!"

end

【About my original intention to write this story】

"You know, I can't give up my good minister for one person."

"There are so many talented scholars and beauties in the world, so why not have one more of you?"

"...This is the responsibility..."

"You can leave it for a while, too."

"How can you stop being addicted?"

"Okay...but you are the emperor..."

"It is because I am the emperor that I cannot indulge."

"What is this?"

"It's faith."

"Eh? Ancestor, you came first?"

"Why, not satisfied?"

"How can it be... By the way, the peach blossom wine in Jinlin Pond hasn't opened yet, right? When I died, I was thinking about it."

"Well... I didn't have it when I came down. Jigui is not a greedy drinker. If the husband is not here, he should really go wandering... Unfortunately, I thought he was driving a crane, tsk..."

"Hey—isn't this a good thing? I said ancestors... When they come down, let's reincarnate together, how about digging out that altar of peach blossom wine in the next life?"

"Oh, good!"