A Tale of Two Phoenixes

I teased the baby for a while, and Chu Yu combed it in her head before orderly, telling Rong Zhi everything she knew about the bracelet.

She whispered softly, and her low voice turned round and round in the quiet bamboo forest. From the very beginning, she turned her background, observation and guessing of Tian Rujing, transactions with him once, and so on. Ten places told Rongzhi.

Anyway, these things have been heard by him a lot when he was pretend to be dizzy last time. Even if I say a little more at this time, it is fine.

She Chuyu spoke slowly, and when she could not understand, she interrupted her and asked her questions carefully until she explained clearly before continuing.

Tong Chuyu looked at the baby, and Rong also looked at the baby. They talked about the same thing, but they didn't look at each other with tacit understanding.

Until Chu Yu said that she found that the bracelet also has the function of traveling through time and space, and the tolerant finger trembled slightly. He turned his head and fixedly fixed on Chu Yu, saying, "You mean, that bracelet can make you After returning to the millennium, where was your place? "

When Chu thought of not getting back home, Chu Yu was immediately upset. She nodded rudely and said, "Supposedly, I haven't tried it myself, but in theory, it should be okay."

As long as she can control the bracelet ...

as long as……

I do n’t have that much. As long as she gave up the opportunity on her own initiative, Tian Rujing had taken precautions, and it was no easy task to bring him down.

Wu Rongzhi looked at Chu Yu deeply for a moment, and asked, "In other words, can that bracelet take people after a thousand years? Is that right?"

Chu Yu was about to answer yes. Suddenly, she turned her head and looked at Rong Zhi, saying, "Can you get the bracelet?" Even if the two are not right now, this doesn't prevent Chu Yu's mentality for tolerance. He is very confident that if he decides to do so, he may really be able to get what he wants.

Bian Rongzhi blinked and bypassed subtly: "Speak then, I can do what I can."

I did not agree or refuse.

This question has been vaguely passed.

Because of remembering the past, Chu Yu's mood was much lowered, and there was no important message in the following. She simply said something, and then left her. Before leaving, Chu Yu finally couldn't help looking at it and hesitated. After a while, I still asked the words that kept my heart in my heart: "Race, do you want to be emperor?"

This person is by no means a person who can live underneath his whole life. He has a deep mind and a steel-like wrist. He had turned his hands into clouds and rain in the Southern Dynasties. Even though he was defeated by accident, he wanted to rebuild. It will not be too difficult. His compatriots and sisters can control half of the Northern Wei Dynasty ’s political affairs, which is also in his hands. Prince Northern Wei can support him. He is still very young and will never stop at this step. What will go further in the future?

He went one step further. The ultimate power in this world was the emperor.

He is more extreme and the only emperor.

Wu Rongzhi smiled slightly and said, "What do you think?" He didn't answer, and just returned the question to her.

Wu Chuyu sighed and sighed for a while, then said, "You know I come from the future."

"Yes." He knew.

"I did not lie."

"Yes." He believed.

"Rongzhi." Chu Yu looked at Rongzhi, and her eyes suddenly became a little sad. This sadness was born without a name, not for her, nor for her. "Rongzhi, as far as I know, has never had a surname. Emperor. "

Although her history is not good, she probably can barely remember the surnames of the emperors of each dynasty. From now on, the confrontation between North and South will continue for dozens and hundreds of years, until the Sui Dynasty dominates the world.

History is like a magnificent river, turning out numerous waves, but there is no one among them, it is the name of tolerance.

Tolerate such a person, no matter when, where, and under what circumstances, it is impossible to sink into mediocrity, as long as he can show his ability, he will inevitably leave his trace in this world forever unless he dies .

Unless he dies before he really shines.

After his death, all traces were buried, completely obliterating the fact that he once existed.

This is history and cannot be disobeyed. She once wanted to escape this fate, but still had to follow the invisible track. After going to Luoyang, she asked Wu Yuan to inquire about the Southern Dynasties. What she got was that she had died-she died as the princess of Shanyin and quietly survived as Chu Yu.

Regardless of the requirements of politicians' **** or other reasons, Princess Shanyin died as in history. In addition to her notoriety of raising a male pet, her beauty and her musical talents left nothing behind.

As she said in the past, a small stream of water in the river wanted to escape from the direction of the river, but her personal strength was too small, and she had to be swept away by the torrential river, irresistibly running along the original trajectory. .

She is like this.

Liu Ziye is like this.

This is the case for those who have died and survived by chance.

The so-called fate, no one can escape, no one is spared.

From hopeful to pessimistic, the changes have changed not only her identity and environment, but also her mentality. Now, as long as she can live this life peacefully, she is satisfied enough.

She could have said nothing to her in her heart, and it didn't matter to her anyway, but after a long hesitation, she still couldn't bear it anymore, and couldn't bear to watch Rong Zhi's fatal defeat.

When Chu Chuyu's words were sounded, she felt a terrible silence in the bamboo forest. Only the babies who understood the world from time to time yelled, but it showed that the silence was even more strange.

He didn't know how long it had been before, and tolerated slowly: "Your so-called history is also created by man-made, and it may not be impossible to change." His expression was not shaken at all, as if Chu Yu's words had no effect on him.

Chu Yu slowly shook her head and said, "But you also need to know that history is not created by one person." It is made up of thousands and thousands of factors, and I do n’t know when, who or what. Will become a deadly variable.

Wu Rongzhi was silent for a long time again, he thought deeply, and finally smiled again at the end, and said softly, "I have received your kindness."

Heart collar, but it's just heart collar.

Chu Yu is a little disappointed, but she also knows that this is an inevitable result. She cannot persuade tolerance. A person like him who is as determined as steel cannot be shaken by a sentence or two, even if she knows that there is a sword and fire in front of her. Hell of thorns, he would calmly walk past.

Although she knew she couldn't change, Chu Yu couldn't help but feel a little dim. At this moment, someone walked into the hospital, one of the maids and one of the servants. They saluted to Rong first, and then the servant said, "My son, already Ready."

Wu Rongzhi nodded, and the maid came forward to pick up the baby, Rong Zhi stood up, smiled slightly at Chu Yu, and said, "I'll walk with you."

Xun Chuyu hesitated for a moment, but nodded, the two went outside side by side, the maid behind him hugged the child, and followed carefully.

He walked out of Liu Xie's mansion, walked a little further, and reached Chu Yu's own house.

Chu Yu felt a little depressed, came to the door and remembered to say no to Rong Zhi, only turned his head, but suddenly saw Rong Zhi followed by a long list of people, each side or side, carrying home appliances, almost like Do you want to ... move?

Among them are the servants and maids who just entered the yard.

She was dumbfounded and could not help asking Rongzhi, "What are you doing?"

Rong Zhi blinked, and the black eyes were slyly imperceptible: "Of course I live in your house, but I have no permanent property in Pingcheng. The only house I have let you live in, Liu I ca n’t stay long in your uncle ’s house ... You do n’t have the heart to see me on the street? ”