"Don't you know that Aunt Cui is dead?" Ouyang Yunxiu said, "Now her name is not Ouyang Cui, but Ouyang Yuhua, so she is no longer a disciple of my Ouyang family, and whatever she does has nothing to do with our family. of."
"Is this okay?" Li Qiu expressed shock. You four aristocratic families are quite good at playing.
"You, the young leader of the demon sect, can become a prince, so why don't we, the four major families, be allowed to play some tricks?" Nangong Wuhua said with a smile, "But you must admit that we have not broken the rules, so in the future if you As the emperor, there is no reason to deal with us."
"Brother Nangong said this, why should I deal with you properly?" Li Qiu asked hurriedly.
"Haha, you're saying that now. You don't know what will happen if you become the emperor in the future? Doesn't being an emperor just do whatever you want?" Nangong Wuhua said.
"That's not necessarily true. I think that as an emperor, you have to abide by the rules. There are more rules than your four major families." Li Qiudao, "Since your families all abide by the rules, why should I go against you? Besides, my father The emperor can live in peace with you, so why should I deal with you? Isn't that asking for trouble?"
"I like this kid." Nangong Wuhua said to Xiao Chen, "No wonder you are willing to help him like this."
"Brother Nangong, please don't say that. He is the prince and I am the minister. This is called loyalty." Xiao Chen said with a smile, "The kind of person who devotes himself to his life and lives till death."
"Alas... You guys are all smarter than monkeys!" Nangong Wuhua sighed, "You are also much better than that demon monk Nemo. When I get along with you, the back of my neck feels chilly. I don't know. At any moment, he was suddenly struck with a knife, and he died without even knowing how he died!"
The rivers and lakes are certainly dangerous, but the disputes between the imperial courts are even more sinister than the rivers and lakes.
Killing without blood, blood becomes a river!
Or drink a bar, get drunk and relieve a thousand worries.
"Brother Nangong, Nemo is dead, will you return home safely?" Xiao Chen asked.
"Go home." Nangong Wuhua stretched out her finger to point in the direction, looking across thousands of mountains, dusk snow, and thousands of miles of clouds.
Only by going home can you wash away the dust of being a servant.
More than ten years have passed, and he has always missed his family, but his family has always hated him.
I'm afraid I still hate it now.
Except for his grandfather Ouyang Shanglue, no one in the family knew about his undercover status, and no one could understand the depression and anguish he had felt over the years.
In fact, even now, he is still depressed.
The demon monk Nemo is certainly a great scourge. If he is not killed, the world will be unrest! But this monster monk is really good to me. After getting along with him for more than ten years, he has some feelings for him. Today, I killed him with my own hands. Although I completed my mission, I didn't feel happy at all.
In this world, the distinction between good and evil, and the distinction between good and evil, is clear, but when emotions are involved, the boundaries become blurred.
So even though he drank a lot, he became drunk after having a glass of wine with everyone.
Xiao Chen was also drunk. He was so drunk that he vomited all over the place and slept in a hazy state.
It was dark when I went to sleep, and it was also dark when I woke up.
I wonder how long I slept for?
Anyway, I had a big dream. I dreamed that my spiritual god had traveled back in time, and Zhu Yuanqi had also traveled back in time. The two of them occupied the same room again, and I couldn't tell who was who.
I also saw my parents who I thought about day and night. They even had a strand of white hair on their temples. However, they had only been separated for a few years, so why did they feel like they were worlds apart?
Maybe all my experiences were just a big dream, and when I woke up from the dream, I was left with only melancholy.
"Brother, are you awake?" A light came on, but Xiao Ye was sitting in the darkness watching over him. When he saw him waking up, he quickly lit the lamp.
"How long have I been sleeping?" Xiao Chen stretched.
"It's been a day." Xiao Ye said, "Brother, are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."
"I'm not hungry either." Xiao Chen said, "Where is Yunxiu?"
"Sister Yunxiu is gone," Xiao Ye said, "with that Nangong Wuhua."
"Ah?" Xiao Chen jumped down directly, "Why didn't you say goodbye to me when Yunxiu left!"
"Sister Yunxiu saw you asleep, so she didn't bother you. I wanted to wake you up, but she didn't let me. This is what she left for you." Xiao Ye said and handed him a sachet.
Xiao Chen took it and looked at it. It was densely embroidered with hundreds of small characters, but it was a "Farewell".
'Those who are in ecstasy can only say goodbye! In addition, during the Han and Zhou dynasties, the country was cut off, and the swallows and thorn trees were spread thousands of miles away, or the spring moss had not yet grown, and suddenly a cold wind came for a while, so that the heart was broken, and all the feelings were desolate. Who controls? Crossing the jade pillar and touching the towel...'
'The couplets on the patrol are empty and covered, the brocade curtain is caressed but it is cold and empty. I know that I am wandering away from the dream, and my soul is soaring! The red dust in the mirror shines, the smoke of the green air blows away, making the hands runny, feeling lonely and sad...the autumn dew is like beads, the winter moon is like a gui, the bright moon is white dew, the passing of time, the separation from my son, and my thoughts Wandering...'
The small characters of mosquitoes and flies are as beautiful as clouds. It turns out that this is what Yunxiu embroiders every day.
Just as he was in trance, Lin Qi suddenly walked in, "Boss, are you awake? A man named Gongsun Shenjing came to see you just now. He said he came from Luoyan Mountain. He didn't disturb you even when you were asleep..."
"Gongsun is seriously ill?" Xiao Chen stood up suddenly, "Where are they?"
"We're at Wuji's place. Isn't Wuji's mechanical prosthetic hand broken? He's helping to repair it..." Before Lin Qi finished speaking, Xiao Chen put away the sachet and strode out.
Shangguan Wuji's mechanical prosthetic hand was shattered by Nemo's body-protecting magic. It was already in parts. He didn't know how to repair it, so he took it off and put it on the table.
It happened that Gongsun was seriously ill and came to see Xiao Chen. Before Xiao Chen woke up, Lin Qi took him to the house of the little brother San'er next to him.
When Gongsun Shenwen saw the mechanical prosthetic hand on the table, he was very interested and immediately asked to help him repair it.
Shangguan Wuji is fine with it. If you want to fix it, just fix it. It’s broken anyway. Even if you can’t fix it, it doesn’t matter. I’ll go to Yanyun and configure a new one later.
Ouyang Yunyi was also very interested, so he lay on the table and watched, wondering how this dark, thin, unattractive old man could have such dexterous hands.
The movement was so fast that he couldn't see clearly even when he was so close...
"Mr. Gongsun, I'm here to welcome you. I apologize for the delay in greeting you from afar!" Xiao Chen was extremely enthusiastic and took the initiative to greet him.
"Haha, a common man, in his declining years, dares to call me a gentleman." Gongsun Chenwen put down the assembled robot hand, stood up and returned the greeting slightly, "Are you Xiao Chen, Lord Xiao?"
"Oh, senior, you are so polite. I have admired your name for a long time!" Xiao Chen said hurriedly, "Sir, I am an expert in the world, so you don't have to stick to vulgar etiquette. Just call me Xiao Chen."
"Everyone said that you, Mr. Xiao... Corporal Xiao Chen, Li Xian, indeed lived up to your reputation when I saw him today." Gongsun Chenwen smiled slightly and gave way to Xiao Chen to sit down.