The maroon horse faced the cold wind and shuttled through the morning mist.
The road ahead is unclear, where is it going?
It doesn't remember anything except that it should be called Xiaohong.
Because there are always one or two voices in my mind, calling Xiaohong softly.
"Xiaohong..."
"Xiao Hong."
"Xiaohong..."
So it thought, Xiaohong should be its name.
And sometimes, the warm voice in the mind will turn into a figure, standing quietly beside it, gently stroking its hair.
It's just that it can't see clearly against the light.
Thinking about it, this figure should be its owner.
It doesn't know where it is, nor where its owner is, nor why it is called Xiaohong, or where it is going.
It just relied on its feeling to find the way the figure came.
So, it came to this mountain, passed through the fog, and saw the city in the thick fog.
At the gate of the city, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with silver and black hair stared at it.
It seems to have been waiting for it.
"Hiss." It stamped its feet.
In just a blink of an eye, the man in black robe stood in front of it, like a ghost.
"I, Xie Bian."
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The ancestral home of Youyouji's family, Ji Tai devoutly narrated, word for word.
"...Bless my Ji family for generations to come...
Sun Jitai, my descendant, may I bow down day and night...
...
Great ambition..."
After a whole cup of tea, Ji Tai finally stopped praying.
The sound in the ancestral court suddenly stopped and became quiet for a moment.
As the silence fell, the atmosphere was filled with cold murderous intent.
Ji Tai let out a long sigh and hit his head hard on the ground twice:
"The descendants of future generations are unfilial...
Please forgive me, my ancestors. "
Then, Jitai stood up, picked up the animal skin on the altar table, turned around and walked calmly outside the ancestral court.
He looked intently, neither at Ji Tang nor at the princes and princesses.
When Jitai walked to the door of the ancestral court, he looked back at the father and son in the ancestral court, with deep sadness on his face, but he said nothing.
"boom!"
The door of the palace was closed heavily, and the green smoke of incense and candles that could not escape was flowing around the palace.
Ji Boying's eyebrows were solemn, staring at Ji Tang who was making incense, and said in a sad tone:
"Father, do my sons and ministers still have a chance?"
"Don't you already know?" Ji Tang inserted three incense candles into the incense burner on the altar table without looking back:
"I have never concealed this matter."
"But you killed Tongtong, you killed Yu'er, you killed Bo Jian, you killed Concubine Mu, you killed Concubine An..." Ji Botong was strong and full of anger, like a peerless person who was about to burst out. Bear demon.
"But I..." Ji Tang turned around, elegance and majesty coexisted, with a light smile on his lips:
"But I never wanted to let you know about this.
If I don’t let you know, you are not allowed to know! "
"Father, why?" Ji Boying was quickly sketching out the two talismans on his left and right hands in his sleeve robe, his face full of sadness:
“The emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the past dynasties worked hard for the prosperity of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, worked hard, and were even willing to die!
But why do you, my father, want to kill your sons, ministers and others in order to seek your immortality? "
"Why do I want to die?" Ji Tang laughed:
"I am the True Dragon Emperor, the supreme emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty!
Why do you want Yuan Jianyuan? Buried in peace?
Princes, do you know how I got to where I am today?
You are ignorant!
I am helpless!
Because I don’t want to compromise! "
"You don't want to compromise, do you understand?" Ji Tang said with a smile on his lips and murderous intent between his brows:
"You won't understand.
It is your honor and destiny that you can die for my eternal life and for the eternal stability of the Great Zhou Dynasty!
Don’t forget, your life is given by me! "
In Ji Boying's left hand, there was a talisman floating with green light, and in his right hand, there was a talisman filled with lightning arcs. He smiled bitterly and said:
"Ji Tang, I don't want to compromise either."
"Jitang!" The second prince roared, and a white wax ball appeared between his eyebrows. The wax ball turned into a pool of milky white liquid and wrapped around him in an instant.
