Juntian University Chronicle

When he got closer, he found that this figure did not look like a child.

Zisu stopped Ling Guang, and ran up to have a look by herself, Ling Guang heard his surprised voice: "Ziyun, what are you doing here?"

Ziyun originally ran out secretly, but Zisu found out at this time, she hurriedly pushed the things on the ground into the grass, and stood up.

Ling Guang had already stepped forward and found that there were tears on his face, so he poked his head and looked behind him, and there was a pile of burnt paper money.

"It's New Year's Eve, what are you doing with these unlucky things?" Zisu said in disgust.

"I..." Ziyun lowered her head, not knowing how to answer.

Ling Guang frowned, Ziyun and Zisu were both bought into the mansion when they were three or four years old, they don't know who their parents are, and they have no old friends, so who are they burning paper money for?

He pulled Ziyun and comforted him: "Who is Yun'er mourning for? Tell me, and I won't blame you."

Ziyun shook the name note that was wet with tears in her palm, and tremblingly handed it to Ling Guang.

Ling Guang took it in doubt, and in the moonlight, he saw the name of Yuxiu Wang, the king of Qi, written on the name pad.

"What are you..." Ling Guang was surprised and shocked, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Ziyun knelt on the ground and cried: "His Majesty King Susu... has passed away." Before she finished speaking, she was already choked up and unable to speak.

Zisu looked at him angrily, this King Susu caused his young master to leave his hometown, and he was separated from Mr. Gongsun for two years. Now he lost his status as a princess and could only hide in Huaixi County as a commoner. This Ziyun is still paying homage to him here!

It seems that I really forgot my identity!Immediately, she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to pull Ziyun up to teach him a lesson.

But Ling Guang stopped him and said, "Zisu, go over there for a walk, I have something to say to Yun'er."

Zisu was still depressed, and after hearing what Ling Guang said, she had no choice but to leave angrily.

Ling Guang knelt down and hugged Ziyun, Ziyun said sadly: "Master, if you are angry, hit me."

"Yun'er, you are so stupid." Ling Guang comforted: "We have experienced the relationship between life and death, how can I blame you. It's just that you shouldn't have such thoughts about the King of Susu."

Ziyun put her head in his arms: "I don't want to, it's just...but I can't control myself. King Xisu is a great hero, Ziyun knows that he is humble, and besides, he and he belong to the enemy country... just want to After we left, he had nothing to distract him, and he was able to be a wise monarch. I didn't expect, I didn't expect him to disappear, woo woo..."

Ling Guang stroked his back and asked, "When did it happen?"

"I heard that the servant disappeared five days ago."

Ling Guang looked at the bright moon in the sky, a burst of sadness rose in his chest, and he couldn't help but sighed deeply.Even though it was Yuxuan who forced him to go to sleep, but he couldn't really hate this person.

He is wise and courageous, and has a broad mind. Given time, he must be a generation of virtuous kings, but he died young.

He built Qifeng Palace for himself, which resembled Juntian Palace, and he learned to compose poems for himself, waiting wholeheartedly for his change of heart.As a king, how many people have been able to achieve such a level throughout the ages?

Ask yourself, if he first met Yuxiu, would it still be the end today?

Chasing the shadows of the moon under the sad bridge, the lonely soul sends the voice of the deceased.

Ling Guang also knelt down along with Ziyun, facing the moon hanging high in the sky, clasped his hands together and said silently: "Your Majesty, Ling Guang knows your feelings for Ling Guang, and Ling Guang also remembers all the poems you wrote. It's just that The mausoleum is blessed, and I cannot serve His Majesty in this life, but I hope that His Majesty will be able to fulfill his ambitions and fulfill his wishes in his next life."

Ziyun didn't expect Ling Guang to do such a thing, but when she realized it, she couldn't help laughing through tears, thinking that if His Majesty the King of Susu knew about it, and saw Ling Guang here, she would definitely be relieved.

The master and the servant burned up the paper money Ziyun had prepared, and seeing the last wisp of smoke drifting away with the wind, Ling Guang stood up and pulled Ziyun up as well.

"Your Majesty must have received our condolences, that's enough. I heard that if someone misses the deceased too much, then the deceased will not be able to pass away smoothly." Ling Guang handed a silk handkerchief to Ziyun: "In the future, we will Don't do this, if Qian Lang finds out, he will be unhappy."

"The servant knows." Ziyun lowered her head in response.

"Actually, Zichen is not bad. He has been begging Gongsun Qian to beg me. What do you think?" Ling Guang asked.

Ziyun also knew that Yuxuan was just a dream that was out of reach.Maybe when he died, he didn't know that there was a servant named Ziyun in the world who had a crush on him.

Now, wake up from the dream, and it's time to return to reality.

The two master and servant returned along the original road, and the moonlight stretched their shadows very long, as if they were wandering and mourning, unwilling to go back.

Thousands of miles away, in the palace of Xisu, with white flags and buildings, there were bursts of mourning, Yu Xiao was wearing sackcloth and knelt in front of Yuxiu's coffin, almost weeping uncontrollably.

"Your Majesty, I would like to express my condolences." Grand Master Bai stepped forward to comfort him.

"Teacher, my brother Wang once said that he wanted to unify the world for thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and rule with the solitary. Why didn't he achieve his great goal, so he just went like this!" Before Yu Xiao finished speaking, tears were streaming down his face.

Grand Master Bai knelt beside him and said, "Since the late king passed on the throne to the king, then the king should inherit the last wish of the late king and move forward with fortitude."

"It's just that now I'm defeated by Juntian, and I'm forced to sign unequal trade terms with him, which will definitely damage the domestic people's livelihood. If things go on like this, how will we grow stronger?" Yu Xiao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Temporary failure doesn't mean anything. Juntian has just quelled the civil strife, and it's only been a few years since he started to develop the economy. He is not much better than me. As long as we hide our strength and bide our time at this time, there will be a day when we can turn the situation around."

"Teacher," Yu Xiao took a deep look at Grand Master Bai, "From now on, the lonely king will rely on the support of the teacher."

"The old minister should do his best to assist the king, and repay the kindness of the former king and the king." Grand Master Bai said respectfully.

"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has come. It's time for the late king to be buried." A court official came forward to report.

Yu Xiao struggled to stand up, his legs were a little numb from kneeling for too long, and his mind was a little dizzy because he hadn't eaten properly for a few days, but these were nothing compared to the grief in his heart.

"Qikun, Murongli, Qi Zhikan! I, Yuxiao, swear that I will make you pay with blood!" Yuxiao looked towards the east, his eyes filled with hatred and anger.

In the spring of the 19th year of Qikun, the new king Yuxiao ascended the throne, enfeoffing Bai Ying, the son of Taishi Bai, as the queen, simplifying taxes, lightening corvees, encouraging land reclamation, advocating trade, and vigorously developing the economy.

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A hidden secret love line is revealed, and the Susu line is all over so far.

Yuxuan's prophecy was added: When the world of mortals and Zimo met for the first time, they came like flying flowers and scattered like smoke.The promise of mountains and rivers, but no geometry of floating life.With imperial plans and hegemony in mind, but a dream of being an emperor is shattered, and success or failure is turned around.