"No, it's an illusion!" The big man surnamed Li muttered to himself in a low voice, thinking to himself that the person pretending to be King Yuzhang actually has an accomplice? Then he shouted into the air, "Who dares to arrange illusions in the palace? Aren't they afraid of being executed by the nine tribes?"
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 this 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 large bed. The layout of this bed was not much different from the one he had on the bed in the palace at that time. Wealth is compelling.
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, the power was 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 difference 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 I felt this way? How many years has it been since you were crushed by human power?
When he fell heavily from the sky to the ground, his internal organs, which had been shocked by the opponent's astonishing power, suddenly felt sweet again, and a few strands of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth and nostrils. It looks very scary.
This is due 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, but his body that originally contained infinite power seemed to He felt like his strength had been drained away, his body was exhausted, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart, not listening to the instructions of his brain.
Vaguely, he heard a cry for capture followed by the sound of footsteps running towards him.
Are you about to be caught?
Zhou Xing felt really unwilling, frustrated, and angry!
He was unwilling to accept that he had not yet been able to question Jia Zhi and Shen Xiu face to face and seek justice.
He didn't care what the other party's identity was, he just wanted to ask a question.
Why?
Why do you, Shen Xiu, dig a hole for me like this? It’s 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 to you, Dean Shen?
And that Jia Zhi.
Thinking of Jia Zhi, he 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 her aunt wanted to kill him?
Which side will she be on?
Will not. 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 someone 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, his tone full of joy.
Zhou Xing looked in the direction of the voice. If it wasn't Wang Tianyun, who could it be?
Could it be that Dean Shen rescued me?
Could it be that I 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 within the palace.
So who brought me here?
He didn't bother to think about it anymore. Wang Tianci would naturally know the answer when he arrived. He sat up from the bed, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and looked inside 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 had been out for a long time. He had already eaten the food served by the maids of the palace, but Wang Tianyun or Wang Tianci did not come. 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 and go 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.
That prince with unparalleled talents and talents, that prince who was polite to all monks, that prince who placed the hopes of countless people, was quietly killed in Jin Yong Palace by the imperial physician Cheng Ju.
"Sir Taiwei," someone asked, "then what should we do?"
"This is the reason why Third Brother and I gathered everyone." Taiwei Wang Yan's face was no longer the easy-going one that the Wang family was familiar with in the past, but a stern look, "All the children of my Jinyang Wang family who are taking turns in and outside the palace these days , No matter what reason you find, don’t go on duty. Our Jinyang Wang family must not get involved in this kind of thing with their Huangfu family. Shangluo will be in chaos today."
"According to what Uncle Jiu means, someone might start an army to attack the palace in the next few days?"
"King Yuzhang did such an ugly thing in the test that day, which further confirmed the rumors in Tianluo 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 took the trouble to say Said, "Originally, after deposing the prince, Empress Jia was already in a lot of crises. If she acted wisely and gradually introduced the Yuzhang King slowly. After a few years of this, when everyone has forgotten about the commoner Huang Fuyu, then Then kill him secretly. But acting in such a hurry, this is like adding fuel to the fire, pushing the hearts of people in Shangluo to her opposite. If someone is interested, even if there are so many guards in the palace, I'm afraid It has no effect at all. If the city gate catches fire, it will affect the fish in the pond. My third brother and I don’t want to see us, the children of the Wang family in Jinyang, become those innocent people in the fish."
"But Uncle Jiu, since Empress Jia's defeat has been decided, why don't we follow everyone and get a share of the credit? You know, when we defeated Yang Jun, defeated the King of Runan, and defeated the King of Chu, there were thousands of monks from poor families who were made marquises. . It is so easy to win the opportunity to become a prince, why should we just watch?"
"This is exactly the problem!" Wang Yan's originally stern face began to frown, "Yang Jun is a great sinner in history! The evil of the Jin Dynasty was caused by this man! Emperor Wu defeated Soochow in the past. , what a great contribution this is, how many marquises were granted in the end? At first, the third brother was the commander of one of the first army, and he conquered many counties in Jingzhou. He surrendered and accepted the rebels, and showed gentleness to the subjects of Soochow. Emperor Wu personally praised it. , Wang Jianwei (Wang Rong was worshiped by General Jianwei at this time) conquered the land of Wu, and his governance was the best in all areas, and he was most praised by the people of Soochow. Such a great achievement, coupled with the fact that the third brother originally inherited the title of Tinghou from his father, Only then was he granted the title of County Marquis. But for his own personal gain and to consolidate his position, Yang Jun bestowed upon those monks from poor families who had not made any achievements. How far did this mess up the court's reward system! The King of Runan defeated Yang Jun. Later, in view of Yang Jun's precedent, we had to ban those who had made some minor achievements in defeating Yang Jun. When all the knowledgeable people in the world saw this, they were all heartbroken."
Wang Yan paused for a moment and continued to talk to everyone: "Third brother used to say that the world of Jin Dynasty would be in chaos because of these poor families. I used to disagree in my heart. I always thought that as long as the ninth-grade Zhongzheng system remained unchanged, these poor families would be in trouble. I can't cause much trouble. But after Yang Jun's rebellion and King Runan's disaster, I finally understand why the third brother said many years ago that the Jin Dynasty would cause chaos to these poor people."
"No one of these people from poor backgrounds really reads the books of saints, all for their own wealth. For their own wealth, they don't have to have principles, they don't have a bottom line, and they are mothers if they have breasts. For their own wealth, when Yang Jun gained power, Every day, Yang Jun is encouraged to seize the power of King Runan and the power of the three princes. Once Yang Jun loses power, he will turn his back and act as the vanguard to attack Yang Jun. So I say that once the prince dies this time, Shangluo will definitely be in chaos. Those The poor people who think about how to win the title of marquis all day long are eager to have this opportunity to fish in troubled waters. I hope that going to Luo will be like the last time I conquered Yang Jun and conquered Runan Wang Huangfuliang. Then I can be granted thousands of marquises."
"I know there are some of you who are jealous. Why are those people able to win a title without making any contributions to the Jin Dynasty or the people? My third brother and I were both young, and we know that you Young people want to win the expectations and enthusiasm of the feudal princes. However, we grew up reading the books of saints. We monks must keep in mind the teachings of the saints, cultivate ourselves, manage our families, and then make the world peaceful. We want to maintain peace in the world, 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 the children of the Wang family in Jinyang will be banned from today. Those who should return to Jinyang will return to Jinyang. 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 kicked out of the house immediately!"
Shen Xiu was currently staying 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 my hand was even brighter!
Shen Xiu held the sword flat in one hand and gently stroked the sword made of hundred-forged black iron with the other hand. Her eyes revealed a deep tenderness, as if the sword was no longer a sword, but a young and beautiful woman. .
His movement of stroking the sword was so gentle, and his eyes looking at the sword were so affectionate.
This was something Cui Zhu had paid a lot of money to have forged by a master forger 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 I could travel across the world on horseback with a single sword.
In the dream, things were vaguely related to Langya, but the beautiful woman's voice and appearance remained after she was far away.
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 can't do it!
How young I was then! 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 and sly smile hidden 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 arranged.
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.
Various 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.
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