This benefactor is not too cold

Chapter 106 Black Silk Dyeing White Dust

On the day Zheng Ze went to the General's Mansion, Emperor Heng'an in the palace was murdered by spies. Zheng Ze blamed himself for Emperor Heng'an's death, and he was extremely remorseful, resenting himself and Bai Zhi at the same time.

Emperor Heng'an was buried in the imperial mausoleum, and the whole country was buried. Zheng Ze guarded the slowly closed coffin and made an oath: If he is entangled with Bai Chongshan again in this life, he may die without a place to be buried.

A country cannot be without a king for a day. As the crown prince, Zheng Ze succeeded to the throne at the age of 17. When the enemy country came to invade, Bai Zhi volunteered to lead the army.

Before leaving, Zhengze hosted a banquet in the palace to see off the important officers and men. After the banquet, Bai Zhi went to the Imperial Garden to stop Zhengze. Seeing his pale face, she wanted to take his hand as many times before, but was rejected. Zheng Ze avoided it.

Zheng Ze: "This time is different from the past. Nian Bai Aiqing is the first offender. I don't care about it with you. In the future, I won't be as disrespectful as I am."

Bai Zhi thought he was joking with her, and still wanted to go forward, but was stopped by the Imperial Forest Army.

Seeing the shining sword blade facing her, the smile on the corner of Bai Zhi's mouth gradually faded.After a long time, Bai Zhi bent her left knee and half-kneeled on the ground, her face was expressionless, but her expression was respectful: "Long live the five emperors, long live, long live."

Zheng Ze also responded with estrangement, but the hand hanging in the sleeve became bloody due to the fingernails digging into the palm: "I will wait for the general to return in triumph."

Bai Zhi stood up: "Okay."

The two walked in the opposite direction with their backs facing each other, gradually drifting away, Bai Zhi stepped on the bright moon and Qiulu, steadfastly step by step, without looking back.Bai Zhi knew what he meant, Zhengze was going to be his emperor, so why would she delay him.

He called him His Majesty; he called him Ai Qing.It took five years to come and go again and again, during which Zhengze called out "heavy mountains" with full of friendship.

Three years later, Bai Zhi's class returned to the court, relying on the Shangfang sword bestowed by the late emperor, massacred the ministers of the court, and was impeached frequently because of his vicious methods.

So Zheng Ze dismissed his military power, Bai Zhi stayed at home and didn't have to go to court, and the two had no reason to meet, until the guards of the capital treacherously joined forces with the small workers, and tens of thousands of troops approached the city, approaching Gyeonggi.

Bai Zhi asked for Ying again when she was in danger, Zheng Ze fled in a hurry, and the two said goodbye in front of the palace gate.Five years ago here, Zheng Ze watched Bai Zhi go to war; five years later, Bai Zhi watched Zheng Ze escape from birth.

Across the mountains and rivers, the eyes of the two collided in the air, the corners of Zhengze's lips moved slightly, and Bai Zhi seemed to hear him calling "heavy mountains."

It's just the vicissitudes of life, they can't go back.

On the way to escape, Zheng Ze learned of Bai Zhi's death. In the tent going south, Zheng Ze closed the secret letter sent by the city defenders, thinking, Bai Zhi died.The Bai Chongshan who always took pleasure in teasing him, the Bai Chongshan who jumped into the pond with him, the Bai Chongshan who would put his hands into his sleeves in the cold winter, the Bai Chongshan who made him happy and made him sad, It's dead.

He smiled almost stupidly, lowered his hands, and murmured to the air: "Dead, yes, everyone will die."

The young emperor put the secret letter aside as if nothing had happened, and picked up the letter paper. He didn't know what was written on his face. His expression was dull, and he couldn't see sadness or other emotions. The maid who served him since childhood, Huansha, was afraid at first that Zheng Ze was doing something wrong. Holding back and asking him to vent, Zheng Ze just waved his hand, eating and taking medicine as usual, still writing vigorously, as if Bai Zhi's death really didn't matter to him.

Zhengze was fine for a few days, and in a blink of an eye, Baizhi's first seven years had passed, and Huansha felt worthless for him, thinking sadly that perhaps it was just in response to the phrase "ruthlessness is always the emperor's family".

That night, Zheng Ze secretly summoned Old General Bai and others into the barracks, gave them several letters, and appointed the eldest son of the thirteenth prince of the emperor as the crown prince. Everyone was puzzled.

Huansha sent them away for Zhengze, returned to the camp, and the moment he lifted the curtain to enter, he saw Zhengze falling back tremblingly, the smile on his mouth was full of joy and peace, and he held the baby in his arms. It was the longevity lock that Bai Zhi gave him when he was young, and he hugged him tightly, as if there was no separation.

Zheng Ze hated Bai Zhi: hated his immorality after drinking, hated his back-and-forth, hated his unrestrained behavior, since he had no intention of doing so, why bother to tease her.But the hatred is because of the depth of love, and Zheng Ze loves Bai Zhi, he has deceived everyone, and still hides Bai Zhi in his heart.

The pain of scraping the bone was tolerable, but his heart was gouged out, so how could he be safe and sound?Once Zheng Ze fell asleep, he never woke up again.

Whether it is the simple and ignorant Zheng Ze or the king of a country who shoulders heavy responsibilities, they can no longer be found, and there is only the ruthless and lustless Lord of the Underworld in the Underworld.

The jug fell from his hand and rolled down the table, making a shocking sound.Ji Chen lay on the table, woke up from a dream, and realized that he was looking back on Zheng Ze and Bai Zhi's life, thinking about it and getting drunk again as he did many times before.

Looking straight at Wang Chuanshui in front of him, his eyes were out of focus, and he opened his eyes almost blankly. No one knew what he was thinking, but everyone knew who he was waiting for.

The old judge came from a distance, seeing Ji Chen's situation, he couldn't help sighing, but he didn't know what to say.He watched Ji Chen transform from a coquettish little Douding in front of the old Pluto and his wife to the ice-cold master of Mingchuan.

The soft and glutinous diced bean grows up overnight.Jichen's biological mother is just a mortal, who has been born, aged, sick, and died, and has no way to know her in old age.

In order to love his wife, the old Pluto braved all kinds of difficulties and dangers to change the reincarnation, but encountered an accident in the territory of reincarnation.

When the old Pluto left, Ji Chen would hold the judge's hand and complain, "Why haven't dad and mother come back?" I want to show my mother.

After waiting for a long time, I stopped asking and just waited silently.Waiting from day to night; waiting for the summer rain from the spring wind, and ushering in the midwinter wind.From one year to another.On the Wangchuan Bridge, he waited eagerly, waiting for his father to bring his mother back, but in the end he saw the manjusawa, which represented the real body of the old Underworld Lord, withering one by one.

Seeing the sea of ​​fiery red flowers turn gray, Ji Chen cried and passed out holding the petals that fell into mud in his arms. When he woke up, he was like this. He never asked who wanted his parents, nor did he ask them when Will be back.Become taciturn and deserted, ruthless and desireless.It has always been like this for tens of thousands of years. As the master of the underworld, it is a blessing in the underworld to have the six sense organs clean and free from any problems, and it is also to avoid the same fate as the old Hades.

Until Ji Chen went to the mortal world thousands of years ago to experience calamity, he had tasted all the human sufferings of "not getting what you want, parting with love, resentment and regret".

The Jichen who returned to Mingchuan has changed, and I can't tell what is different, but the old judge did notice it.Later, when the wandering soul named Baizhi came to the underworld, he knew the reason.

There are too many similarities in the lives of Zhengze and Jichen, maybe that's why, the young man who always has a smile on his face, step by step over the Baizhang Terrace in an attempt to get close to Jichen, is Zhengze's "can't ask for", It is also Ji Chen's heart demon.

After thinking about it for a while, he explained the reason for coming this time: "Underworld Lord, the acquaintance light is on."

Ji Chen's half-closed pupils were instantly opened to the extreme, and there seemed to be dazzling rays of light gathered in his bland pupils, he staggered to his feet, ran unsteadily into the hall, and said in a hoarse voice, "Back, come back!" gone."

The old judge looked at Ji Chen's swaying back, and looked up at the dark top of his head. The water in Mingchuan has become more and more bottomless recently, and there are inexplicable undercurrents under the calm water surface.

He lowered his head and sighed: "One soul and one soul, whether it is calamity or fate, whether it is joy or sorrow, who can tell clearly."

Over there, Ji Chen has already taken two steps and made three steps, and embraced Bai Zhi in front of him in his arms.

Seeing the two people embracing each other, the old judge shook his head: "That's all, that's all."

What is the robbery, what is the fate;Most of what people want is just two words: the word "worthy" and the word "willing."

A singing voice came from nowhere: "A guest came from afar and left me a beautiful piece. We have traveled more than ten thousand miles, but our hearts are still good. Wencai double mandarin ducks, cut into acacia quilts. It is long-term lovesickness, and the fate is inextricable. .Who can part with glue and paint.”

Up to the poor and down to the underworld, who can separate the two of them again?

"Who can leave this place by using glue to cast lacquer."

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write about Ji Chen in detail, but I felt that it was not suitable to be a supporting role. So far, it has taken 5.6 months, and "Golden Lord" is all over.

Thank you Peng friends for liking me after reading the article, helping me to review the comments, thank you for your support, so that I will not be so miserable as a stand-alone writer.

During the writing period, some readers abandoned the article halfway, some fell into the pit halfway, and some were always with them all the way.

How should I put it, sometimes I am a glass-hearted person, and sometimes I show my straight male attributes.It cannot be said that he does not care about the loss of readers.But I don't mind that much, after all, I never pull people who want to leave.

Because compared to these, I cherish the people who travel along the way more.

Thank you to my "black fans" who have always fought for me, thank you my brother, Dongdong, 510, wwj, Huahua, and "baby mother" for accompanying me all the way.

The host has come out of the previous confused state, and today he is preparing materials to sign a contract with a children's book publishing house.Finally, I hope that every lovely reader can meet the person they should meet, and the income of people after hard work will be directly proportional to their efforts.

Friends meet again in the mountains and rivers, and we will see you in the new article. "Fist" "Fist" "Fist"

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