"No, it's an illusion." The big man surnamed Li muttered to himself in a low voice, then secretly thought that the person pretending to be King Yuzhang actually had an accomplice, and then shouted in the air, "Who dares If you arrange illusions in the palace, aren't you afraid of being executed by the nine clans?"
Although he threatened like this, he knew it in his heart. The one who can arrange such an illusion is naturally the master of Fu Lu. The duck that was about to be obtained seemed to be about to fly away again. He was worried just now that the tigers patrolling here and there had picked up a big bargain in advance, but now he just hoped that those people could get the big bargain first.
However, judging from the opponent's accomplishments, this hope is probably a luxury.
Where am I?
When Zhou Xing woke up again, he found himself lying on a big bed. The layout of this bed was much better than the one he had in the palace at that time. The decoration of the bed is not much different, and the simple and elegant atmosphere cannot conceal its richness and opulence.
After he was severely slashed by the big man in black armor, although the blade light on the big man's sword was completely blocked by the ice shield, which prevented him from being cut in half by the opponent on the spot, but that The power is really amazing. At that moment, his eyes were blackened, and his head was filled with a buzzing sound.
There was also this setting in the previous game. When there was a huge disparity in strength, even if you could resist the opponent's moves, you would be technically repelled or even knocked down.
How many years has it been since he felt this way? How many years has it been since he was crushed by someone’s power?
When he fell heavily from the sky and fell to the ground, he had already His entire body was injured by the opponent's astonishing power. His throat was sweet again, and a few strands of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth and nostrils. He looked very scary.
This is thanks to the fact that he has not relaxed in body training these days, and the scientists have modified his body to be extremely powerful. Otherwise, if Zhou Kong was hit so hard, even if he didn't die, at least a few bones would be broken.
Although his eyes were turning black for a while, he knew what situation he was in now. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He tried hard to stand up with his hands on the place, but he originally contained The body with infinite strength seemed to have been drained of strength. It was exhausted and limp, and the whole body seemed to be falling apart, as if it was not listening to the command of the brain.
Vaguely, he heard a cry for capture followed by the sound of footsteps running towards him.
Is he about to be caught?
Zhou Xing is really unwilling, aggrieved and angry
He is unwilling to return the favor. Unable to confront Jia Zhi and Shen Xiu and seek justice.
He doesn't care about the identity of the other party, he just wants to ask Xingbai.
Why
Why did you, Shen Xiu, dig a hole for me like this? It was in vain that I trusted you so much, Dean Shen, and was so grateful to you, Dean Shen.
How can I, Zhou Xing, be sorry for you, Dean Shen?
And Jia Zhi.
Thinking of Jia Zhi, he also thought of Han Yan. Thinking of Han Yan, he felt a sudden pain in his heart. The pain came so suddenly and so violently that he couldn't feel the pain in his body for the time being.
Does Han Yan know about this?
How would she react if she knew that her aunt wanted to kill him
Which side would she take
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No. He suddenly thought that this happened suddenly and that Shen Xiu suddenly revealed his identity. Thinking of this, Zhou Xing immediately felt a lot more relaxed and comfortable.
Traveling through time, falling in love with someone, and being happy for several days must be considered a worthwhile trip. Even after returning to that world, I still have these precious memories.
He thought so. Those footsteps were getting closer and closer, but now he didn't expect that with the cultivation of those tigers in front of the palace, how could these people not come to him at such a distance.
Finally he felt a person coming to his side, lifted him up with one hand, and then jumped away. When this moment came, he actually relaxed. He was so groggy that he actually fell asleep like this.
"You're awake." A familiar and pleasant voice sounded as the door opened, with a tone full of joy.
Zhou Xing looked in the direction of the voice and saw who it was if it wasn’t Wang Tianyun
Could it be Dean Shen who rescued me?
Could it be that I was wronged? Dean Shen
When Zhou Xing saw that it was Wang Tianyun, he felt no joy at meeting an old friend, but only doubts.
"You lie down for a while, and I'll order my servants to cook some food and bring it to you. Oh, and I'm going to call Tianci right now. My brother has long wanted to have a good chat with you. ”
Oh, Wang Tianci
This is in the palace.
Then who brought me here?
He didn’t bother to think about it. Wang Tianci would naturally know the answer when he arrived. He sat up from the bed, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and looked at the situation inside his body.
Everything returned to normal again, and Zhou Xing had a new understanding of the strength and recovery ability of this body. It's just that the spiritual power that originally occupied almost 70 to 80% of his Qi Sea was now less than 20%. He silently circulated his spiritual power throughout the sky, and the extremely pure spiritual power silently nourished every part of his body, allowing those places that were originally injured to recover quickly. The wonder of spiritual power is unparalleled.
Wang Tianyun has been out for a long time. He has already eaten the food served by the maids of the palace, but neither Wang Tianyun nor Wang Tianci came over. Although he was puzzled, he could still calm down. He was originally a homebody and was used to being alone. But he didn't know that Wang Tianci was almost at the door of his room when he was called over by another member of the Wang family.
"Hurry to the lobby. Situ and Taiwei have urgent matters to summon everyone."
"The prince is dead." These were the opening words of Taiwei Wang Yan with an extremely solemn expression after everyone gathered in the lobby. As soon as Wang Yan said this sentence, everyone was stunned.
The prince with unparalleled talent and talent, the prince who was polite to any monk, the prince who placed the hopes of countless people, was quietly killed by the imperial physician Cheng Judu in Jin Dynasty. Yong Palace.
"Master Taiwei," someone asked, "then what should we do?"
"This is exactly why Third Brother and I called everyone together." Taiwei Wang Yan's expression It was no longer the easy-going familiarity of the Wang family in the past, but a serious look on his face, "All the children of the Jinyang Wang family who are on duty in and outside the palace these days, no matter what reasons they find, do not go on duty. We, the Jinyang Wang family, must not participate. In the midst of this kind of thing happening to their Huangfu family, there will be chaos in Shangluo today."
"According to Uncle Jiu, someone may start an army to attack the palace in the next few days."
"The ugly thing that King Yuzhang did during the test that day further solidified the rumors in Luo that were not conducive to Empress Jia." Looking at the darkness in the hall, the so-called backbones of the Wang family of all ages, Wang Yan said tirelessly, "After deposing the prince, Empress Jia was already in a lot of crises. If she had been smarter, step by step, she would have slowly introduced King Yuzhang. After a few years of this, everyone would have forgotten about the commoner Huang Fuyu. , and then kill him secretly, but acting in such a hurry will add fuel to the fire, pushing the hearts of Shangluo to her opposition, even if there are so many people in the palace. The guards are probably of no use at all. The fire at the city gate will affect Chiyu. My third brother and I don’t want to see our Jinyang Wang family become the innocent ones affected.”
“But Uncle Jiu, Now that Empress Jia's defeat has been decided, why don't we follow everyone and share the credit? You know, when we defeated Yang Jun and defeated the King of Runan and defeated the King of Chu, thousands of monks from poor families were granted titles so easily. Why do we have to watch on the sidelines if we have the opportunity?”
“This is exactly the problem.” Wang Yan’s originally stern face began to frown, “Yang Jun is a great sinner in history, a bad person in the Jin Dynasty. It was because of the hands of this person that Emperor Wu made great achievements in pacifying Soochow. In the end, he was awarded the title of Marquis. The third brother was the commander of one of the first armies, and he conquered many counties in Jingzhou. Emperor Wu personally praised Wang Jianwei and Wang Rong for his rebellion and being gentle to the people of Soochow. Praise. For such great achievements, coupled with the fact that the third brother originally inherited the title of Marquis of Ting from his father, he was granted the title of County Marquis. However, for his own selfish purposes and to consolidate his position, Yang Jun conferred the title on those poor monks who had not made any achievements. How bad the imperial court's reward system was. After the King of Runan defeated Yang Jun, in view of Yang Jun's precedent, he had to reward those who had made some small achievements in defeating Yang Jun to see the world's knowledgeable people. Seeing this scene makes everyone feel sad. ”
Wang Yan paused for a moment and continued to say to everyone, "Third brother used to say that the world of Jin Dynasty would be in chaos because of these poor people. I used to disagree in my heart. I used to think that as long as the ninth-grade Zhongzheng system remains unchanged, these people The poor people can't cause much trouble. But after the rebellion of Yang Jun and the disaster of King Runan, I finally understand why the third brother said that Jin would cause chaos to these poor people many years ago."
“No one of these people from poor backgrounds really reads the books of saints, all for their own wealth. For their own wealth, they can have no principles, no bottom line, and they are mothers if they have breasts. For their own wealth, Yang Jun When he was in power, Tiantian encouraged Yang Jun to seize the power of King Runan and the power of the three princes. Once Yang Jun lost power, he turned his back and acted as the vanguard of the attack on Yang Jun. So I said that this time the prince died, Shangluo would definitely go. Chaos. Those poor people who have been thinking about how to win the title of marquis are eager to have this opportunity to fish in troubled waters. They hope that going to Luo will be like the last time they conquered Yang Jun and Wang Huangfuliang of Runan, and they can be granted the title of thousands of marquises. "
"I know there are some of you who are jealous. Why are those people so jealous that they can win a title without making any contributions to the Jin Dynasty or the people? My third brother and I are also We are all young, and we know that you young people want to win the title of prince. However, we grew up reading the books of sages. We monks must keep in mind the teachings of the sages, cultivate our moral integrity, maintain harmony in our families, and then make the world peaceful. We want to maintain peace in the world, and we are not pursuing our own title. We cannot win our own title regardless of whether the world is in chaos or not. Today, I solemnly declare that all descendants of the Jinyang Wang family will be banned from today. Those who should return to Jinyang should return to Jinyang. Those who have positions in Shangluo are not allowed to leave the house without the permission of me and my third brother. Anyone who violates this order will be expelled immediately."
Shen Xiu is at this time. He was alone in the dean's pavilion at Hongdu College. The sword that had been hanging on the wall for an unknown length of time was currently being held by Shen Xiu.
He carefully and slowly wiped the dust on the scabbard with a piece of linen cloth.
Over and over again.
Suddenly, with a "choking" sound, he pulled out the sword that he had always worn on his waist in Chang'an, Langya, and Zhao.
Shen Xiu has never worn this sword since he came to Shangluo from Chang'an.
The candlelight in the room was very bright, and the light reflected from the sword in her hand was even brighter
Shen Xiu held the sword flat in one hand, and gently stroked the sword body forged from hundred-refined dark iron with the other hand. It revealed a deep sense of tenderness, as if the sword was no longer a sword, but a young and beautiful woman.
The way he stroked the sword was so gentle, and the way he looked at the sword was so affectionate.
Cui Zhu spent a lot of money to have this made by a forging master of her Cui family. This was Cui Zhu's farewell gift to him when she left him.
I recall the days when my green shirt was thin and my horse could travel across the world with a single sword.
In the dream, things are vaguely related to Langya, but the beautiful woman is far away and her voice and appearance remain.
That day in the outskirts of Langya, Shen Xiu, who was out on business, saw Cui Zhu riding a peach blossom horse for the first time, with a smile like the warmest and brightest sunshine.
The longer this picture passes, the clearer its imprint becomes in Shen Xiu’s mind.
After Cui Zhu left Shen Xiu and married Shi Zhong, Shen Xiu once vowed to erase any traces of Cui Zhu, including the memories in her mind.
But he couldn't do it
She was so young at that time. Shen Xiu smiled mockingly.
To this day, not only does he not want to erase these memories, on the contrary, he misses those times very much. Whenever I think of the various scenes with Cui Zhu back then, a smile from the heart will appear on Shen Xiu's face, the scheming smile
hiding a knife in the eyes of countless people.
Cui Zhu has always been in Shangluo. His husband was Shi Zhong, the most famous rich man in Shangluo and even the Jin Dynasty, the son of Shi Bao, the founding father of the Jin Dynasty. Shi Zhong built a Zize Garden on the outskirts of Luoyang a few years ago, covering an area of dozens of miles. There are pavilions, pavilions and terraces in the garden, scattered high and low. Lakes and ponds are well-proportioned.
The clear streams leading from Mang Mountain in the suburbs of Shangluo connect these lakes and ponds like jade belts. Various rockeries of different shapes are seemingly randomly arranged throughout the park, and rare trees are scattered throughout.
All kinds of corals, jade trees, agates and other objects that are rare in the north and come from Jiaozhou, Yazhou, the southernmost part of the Jin Dynasty, are like the most common things, dotted in various places in the garden. There are also some rare white-tailed deer, red-billed cranes and other noble and rare animals wandering around, making everyone who enters it feel as if they are back in nature, relaxed and comfortable. ,Please remember:,Free fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft