Chengfu Official Office

There are many bamboo scrolls piled neatly on the dark lacquer table.

"Sir, the palace book."

I heard the word palace. Li Xian immediately stopped writing and hurriedly took the secret letter sent from Chen Di Palace from the messenger.

This was not written by Lu Heng, Xu Zhi used simplified Chinese characters.

Only then did Li Xian truly know what she was going to do.

Above the pass, what he guessed was only the smallest part.

【Han and Chu stand at the same angle, Xinzheng and Yingchen are restless. There is always a prophecy of the emperor's spirit in the southeast, so you should think carefully about it. Wang Jian attacked Chu, and Xiang Yan and Changping Jun rebelled against Qin. This was a struggle between east and west, and north and south.

Old history records: Zhang Chu also raised his flag and was in Chendi. When I entered Chu, I saw that the state of Chu was magnificent and the number of powerful families was many times that of Qin. The rise of Lord Changping of Chen Di was an important reason for the chaos in Chu.

In this year, after the rebellion of the six countries was no longer unified, they were on the verge of destruction.

During this period, everything comes to an end.

Mayflies live in the morning and die in the evening, and die in the evening and live again in the morning.

One thought of the emperor's career, long live forever. Thousands of years pass by in just one day and night. 】

Xu Zhi asked him to stabilize Lord Changping first in Chengfu no matter what.

What we are pursuing is the ultimate time difference.

She wants to drag out that tiny anchor point from the gaps in history and the dislocation of time!

Chu State is far more dangerous and important than Zhao Yan.

The victory of the subjugated country is only temporary, and the gathering of talents is only contemporary.

Just as Xu Zhi and his party were on their way to Chendi, Wang Ben faced the problem of whether to attack or not.

Neither is left, nor is there.

Wei pretended to be determined to defend.

But earth-shaking changes have taken place in Daliang City!

The water in Daliang finally receded!

Wei Ji was sitting in the innermost palace of Daliang Palace. This was the tenth day that he was locked up in the palace.

A ray of light came through the window, and he struggled to stand up, looking blankly at Wei Jiu in front of him.

"Young Master Jiu, are you here to kill me?" He opened his hand, "I have expected such a day. Let's do it."

"Your Majesty, I implore you to take care of the people in the city. The summer is hot and the epidemic is about to break out. Please open the river channel."

"Open a river channel?! This is surrender! Haha, this is all the Qin people's plan. You think they will let me Wei people go, don't be stupid, kid."

"Your Majesty, it was the Prime Minister who deceived us. He asked you to kill the envoy of Qin just to arouse hatred and gain his posthumous reputation."

Wei Jiu took out a large stack of silk books from his sleeve. These were all evidence that Chen Ping had obtained from the royal family and senior officials of the Wei Dynasty with a lot of money.

"The Prime Minister is deceiving everyone? Impossible. Absolutely impossible!"

Wei Jie waved his hand vigorously, "I watched the Prime Minister die in front of me. Over the years, the Prime Minister has worked hard and never made any mistakes."

"The Prime Minister did have his merits in uniting the kingdoms, but do you know how much profit he made from it?"

Wei Jie's shoulders trembled and he threw his head back and laughed.

He stared at Wei Jiu, "If the Wei State is impregnable, how can it be shaken by just one person?"

"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have become this king."

Neither Wei Jiu nor Chen Ping expected Wei Jiu to say such a thing. In fact, Wei Jiu knew everything in his heart. What he did not want to admit until his death was the fact that Wei Jiu was in deep trouble and was terminally ill.

Any best calculation will be completely defeated when it encounters the sincerity of a dying person.

Wei Jiu drew his sword.

"Your Majesty!"

The Wei Dynasty assumed the same as Xian Ye, and paid homage to the fall of Wei.

Wei Jiu caught him and said, "Uncle. You can't die."

Perhaps Xianye's many years of assistance taught him how to protect himself.

"You will be the king." Wei Jiu pushed Wei Jiu away, "The people of Wei are all dependent on you."

Blood spurted out from his throat.

At this time, Wei Jia suddenly thought of Han An in South Korea.

He has always looked down on Han An. How can he struggle with such a weak South Korea?

But now, he is not as good as Han An.

Wei Jia couldn't do what he did and was willing to be bound to Qin and be a prisoner.

He did not want to be humiliated once he died.

Wei Jiu walked down the stairs of Daliang Palace holding a blood-stained sword.

Chen Ping, who was outside the hall, smiled slightly. He saw that the hazy sky that had been unfavorable for many days finally let out a ray of golden sunset.

He and Wei Jiu walked out of the Daliang Palace.

Zhang Liang was still in a coma for so many days.

"General medicines are not effective."

When he thought of Mo Qi's words.

Chen Ping's relaxed heart became depressed and heavy for a time.

Zhang Liang was lying on the couch quietly, as if he was in a dream rather than unconscious.

Even if it wasn't for Ying Hehua's request, Chen Ping couldn't let Zhang Liang get hurt at all. He blamed himself.

"Brother Zifang, if you can't wake up, I won't be able to survive either."

Three days later.

Wang Ben led the Qin army to attack Daliang. The water in Daliang receded and the epidemic was stopped in time.

Wei fell silently.

The people of Qi and Chu just heard that there was a flood, and then the beams disappeared.

This news spread to all the nations.

There was a slight stir caused by Xianye, but it was quickly suppressed by the current situation.

Chendi·Xinggong

"Princess retreated and came to see me in the middle of the night?"

Xu Zhi didn't know much about Mi You, but he benefited from the conversation with his mother-in-law Zheng Li before coming.

In Chu State, she understood that Mi You was not her biggest worry, the greater danger lay with Fu Chu and Xiang Yan.

"Your Highness, please come in." The maid moved the lacquer table under Mi You's steps and quickly left.

Xu Zhi stepped forward, sat on the case, and looked at Mi Ju.

Mi You slowly raised his head. He didn't pay much attention to the process on the terrace during the day.

At that moment, he realized that Princess Yong'an was indeed unusual and had a good temperament. Her delicate appearance reminded him of a Princess of Zheng who had lived in Chu for many years.

The people of Chu are different from Zhao and Han.

The cold and damp temperament around Li Si comes from the surrounding water town.

The soft-colored silk is draped on Mi You's body, showing a graceful and luxurious look that is different from the solemn color of Qin.

The lacquer-feathered figures standing on both sides reveal the magnificence of Chu culture. They have a human-shaped upper body, but with the tail and claws of a bird. The phoenix stands on a toad base, which is a typical feature of Wu-Chu culture.

The great witch had a close relationship with the King of Chu.

"I heard that the King of Chu likes to go to the gardens and recite chants, and he especially likes to recite poems. Only when I saw He Hua did I know it was true. Since your Majesty wants to marry me as your queen, don't you know what the Qin State wants?"

Mi You's pupils did not always fall on her in the candlelight. He was so gentle in every gesture that he took no notice of her arrival.

"If the princess has decided to marry a widower, what does it matter if the widower knows Qin's intention or not?"

Mi You was sitting on the table. He was pouring wine into the cup leisurely as he spoke, and his whole body seemed relaxed and leisurely.

"Don't worry, little princess, I won't control you in the future."

"?"

Xu Zhi didn't know that Mi You mentioned that the Qin-Chu marriage would involve interests, cities, and diplomacy.

"What does King Chu mean?"

Mi You was used to being taken advantage of by various clan forces in the Chu court, and this position was pushed to her.

He really didn't bother to care about the Qin Chu dispute.

He just worried that he wouldn't be killed by his newly married little queen.

"I know that the little princess is quite famous in Qin State. I don't know how your father agreed to let you marry me."

Mi You felt that he could save his life by speaking out first.

"I have four sons and three daughters, one of whom is already weak. Two months later, the princess will enter the Shouchun Palace. The little princess can choose whoever she likes and raise him in her name."

The carpet with phoenix pattern jacquard is full of flowers.

Similar words were also heard in Handan.

But she was the one who spoke.

Two months, these are the two months she gave herself.

"I heard that the King of Chu has not chosen a prince. He Hua doesn't understand the princes. If you have someone you like, we should choose him together with you."

Mi You said: "I understand what the princess said."

There was a red thunderbird embroidered on the sleeves of Mi You's broad robe. He stood up from the desk, bowed slightly, and stretched out his hand towards her.

Xu Zhi concentrated, put on a smile, and put her hand on his, only touching the edge of his sleeve.

"No matter what the little princess wants to do in the future or who she likes, I will never ask."

Mi You patted the back of her hand, but Xu Zhi felt no discomfort.

Mi You continued: "I know that Qin Chu must have something to ask for. But when I see you, I only feel friendly, as if you were reunited with an old friend."

When the maids around them saw their move, they naturally retreated.

The hall became empty, and Mi You quickly let go of her hand.

"The King of Chu and I are meeting here. Yes..."

Before Xu Zhi finished speaking, Mi You raised her hand to stop her.

Mi You's voice is like a long-brewed wine.

"The princess actually knows that if you marry a widower, you won't get what you want."

Mi You dipped water on the desk and wrote a person's name.

Xu Zhi had read too many puppet emperor dramas, and it turned out that the same was true for Mi You, who was killed two months after he ascended the throne.

"You mean, him?"

Mi You nodded, "They think I don't know, but actually I understand very well."

Xu Zhi smiled and said, "You can continue to be king if you marry me."

"It's not that a widower can become a king if he marries a princess. But as long as the princess marries the Chu State, the Chu State will have a king."

"Does your Majesty want to continue to be the King of Chu?"

Mi You couldn't see any resemblance to Zheng Li in the eyes in front of her.

"I don't want to." Mi You told the truth for some reason.

He turned his head and looked at the large piece of Chu Ci and Li Ge behind him.

——No one can say anything about returning to the old country. I will say goodbye and go to Hunan.

Mi You looked at it, dazed for a moment.

"If possible, I would rather go boating on the lake, swaying on the Yunmeng Lake, and travel around in my life."

Xu Zhi smiled slightly and said nothing.

Mi You's figure melted into the darkness in the huge palace.

Xu Zhi came out of the palace.

On both sides of the corridor are lacquered screens several meters long, carved with boa constrictors, small snakes, frogs, white deer, phoenixes, and birds, mixed with fairy grass, ganoderma lucidum, and cassia twigs, and painted with gold, silver, and vermilion paint. , gray-green phoenix pattern.

If the screen hadn't been too long, Xu Zhi would have really wanted to move it away. She would have buried it in the ground again, wrote a note, sealed it for two thousand years, and asked her colleagues to excavate it and study it.

She still couldn't change this researcher's conditioned reflex.

The light of the candle filtered through the gap in the screen, leaving a shadow of a magnolia on her clothes.

Vaguely, Xu Zhi realized that this pattern was not a screen.

She took a step, and the halo moved towards her again.

Xu Zhi didn't say anything. When she almost reached the outside of the bridge, she stopped.

"Your Excellency has been traveling with me for a long time, why don't you show up?"

The shadow behind the lacquerware is tall and strong, and the candlelight cleverly highlights the figure of a noble prince.

The smile was rather like that of a romantic young man, with his chin raised slightly, and his apricot-shaped eyes filled with stars.

"Your Highness, please bear the cud."

This is the name written on the chopping board.

"Every envoy from the State of Qin is a sharp-tongued person, and the princess is no exception."

"Master, what do you have to say?"

"The princess looks like the bright moon, just like the rising morning glow. Wouldn't it be a pity to marry Brother Wang?"

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