Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

Shen Yuan gradually felt that she could move her fingers and lift her eyelids.He moved his lips, and finally he could speak.

But... He glanced at Jiang Junyu and Liansu, and he felt that it would not be good to wake up at this time.

So, I hypnotized myself and fell asleep again.

"Jiang Junyu, I will reserve my opinion on everything you say." Lian Su pursed her lips, "I don't know much about Qing Huan, but it doesn't mean that what you know is right. History books are also very fake. Easy." In fact, Lian Su knew that she believed 80.00%, and the remaining 20.00% was entirely due to the resistance in her heart.

However, you have to have some momentum when speaking, and you can't let other people's momentum take you away, it's so embarrassing.

This is the truth that Wang Ti told her back then, to speak aggressively and act vigorously, and not to give the other party a way to fight back.

Jiang Junxi shrugged, expressing noncommittal to Lian Su's words.He never needed consent, let alone the consent of hostile people.

The conversation seemed to be over at this point, Shen Yuan's ears twitched, guessing that he should wake up too, and never thought that his mind would sink and enter the illusory realm again.

This time, the illusion progressed relatively quickly. He watched Gu Zhiyuan plan to kill Zuo Xing's party step by step, and then watched how Gu Zhiyuan dragged Song Nanchu to death step by step, and then saw himself dying on the battlefield .

In his eyes, such a long story progressed very quickly, like a horse running around, seeing all the ups and downs of life.

"!" He woke up suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Junqian's eyes.

"Awake?" Jiang Junku reached out and touched Shen Yuan's forehead, then put his hand on Shen Yuan's right wrist, "Did you see? How did Qing Huan treat Song Xun back then."

Shen Yuan pursed his lips, he knew that it was not a dream but it was real.

Perhaps in the past, he was one hundred and ten thousand unwilling to believe that Gu Zhiyuan would be so extreme that he imprisoned Song Nanchu.

"Song Shaofu, all your officials are dead, and the Li Dynasty is gone..." Gu Zhiyuan threw the memorial in front of Song Nanchu, "Look at Zuo Xing's head hanging on the city wall, you have to take a look, Your dynasty is defeated." He felt trembling all over when he said this, he was very excited for no reason.

Song Nanchu was originally standing, but his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.It's not that he is afraid, what is he afraid of?Life and death have long been ignored, so what else is he afraid of?

"Your Majesty has a good plan." Song Nanchu looked up at Gu Zhiyuan with beautiful peach eyes, "Your Majesty has lost, so what should Your Majesty do next?"

Gu Zhiyuan frowned. To him, this war without gunpowder smoke was nothing at all.But this is the end of the matter, and anything else will seem hypocritical.

"I asked someone to wear a pair of golden anklets..." Gu Zhiyuan waved his hand, the door was pushed open, and Su Yu came forward with a pair of anklets, "Master Shaofu, do you like it?"

"..." Song Nanchu's pupils widened in disbelief.

He thought that his life was about to come to an end, but he never thought that Gu Zhiyuan would still have such a trick to embarrass him.

Su Yu didn't expect that he would face Song Nanchu face to face, even though Song Nanchu didn't know him.However, he always felt that he had nothing to hide in the sun, and he was like a person who couldn't see the light.

Gu Zhiyuan got up and touched the chain on Su Yu's hand. The chain was not heavy but very strong, and ordinary people might not be able to break free: "I think such a beautiful chain should be matched with the beautiful Song Shaofu, how about it?"

"Gu Zhiyuan..." Song Nanchu was frightened, and the shadow of the past suddenly jumped out.He was imprisoned in a rich man's house, raised, like an animal... yes, like an animal.

Gu Zhiyuan didn't know about these things, so he had nothing to fear.

"Song Shaofu's way of asking for help is different." Gu Zhiyuan sneered, he pulled the chain, squatted down and tried to lock the chain on Song Nanchu's feet.Song Nanchu subconsciously withdrew her feet, turned around, and hugged her ankles with both hands.

"Gu Zhiyuan..." He called out again, this time full of pleading.

Gu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, then sighed slightly, he reached out and touched Song Nanchu's head: "Ge Jing, I've wanted to call you that before."

It was probably a moment of warmth that made Song Nanchu relax his vigilance, and the next second, with a click, the chain was locked.

In just a split second, Song Nanchu's pupils dilated infinitely until they lost their light, and the pain and torment from the past fell on him again through the years, making him almost faint.

Gu Zhiyuan didn't expect Song Nanchu's reaction to be so strong, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to untie the iron chain, but even touched the chain with his hand, he gently held the chain and did not untie it.

"Your new life has just begun." At this moment, the bloodthirsty and brutal side of human beings finally showed in Gu Zhiyuan.

Su Yu who was standing on the side trembled, he killed many people, but he was afraid of Gu Zhiyuan, afraid of Gu Zhiyuan at this moment.

Song Nanchu clenched his teeth, unable to utter a word for a while.Captivity was a disgrace in every sense of the word, and it seemed to him that humiliation was the most unbearable thing in his life.He survived all the hardships and hardships, except for the humiliation.The son of the rich family in the past was later burned down by him, and the family's century-old ancestral hall was burned first.

But now...he grinds his teeth, his pupils flicker back and forth, and finally all the light disappears.

During the days of being imprisoned, he lived like a living dead, but Gu Zhiyuan was always in high spirits, as if he was raising him step by step as his own son.It doesn't seem right to say that the son should be a pet.

"Let's read the Analects together today. I'll read it later and you'll read it later. We'll take turns." Gu Zhiyuan took out a book with a torn cover from his pocket, flipping it with his fingers, "I've been aggrieved by your name since I was a child. Read the Analects when you are young, and calm down."

Song Nanchu squinted his eyes, the eyeballs rolled back and forth, and his face was still expressionless.Only the corners of her lips were slightly pursed, but her lips were still pale.

Seeing that Song Nanchu didn't respond, Gu Zhiyuan wasn't annoyed, he was already used to Song Nanchu's appearance, no matter how indifferent he was.

"Master said: A friend came from afar..." Gu Zhiyuan began to read by himself, his voice was not loud, but lightly.Before it reached Song Nanchu's ears, it had already drifted into the air and disappeared.

Song Nanchu moved his head slightly, wanting to see what Gu Zhiyuan was up to.His eyes fell on Gu Zhiyuan's head lying on the desk, his pupils flickered a little.He moved his lips, trying to say something, but finally closed his eyes and passed out.

Before he passed out, the moment he closed his eyes, tears slid down and dripped on the ground. With a 'pop' sound, a small splash of water was splashed, and then disappeared.

This farce is over.

It was already evening when Eunuch Zheng pushed the door and entered, and when he entered, he saw two people lying down.He was taken aback for a moment, then walked towards Gu Zhiyuan hesitantly, touching Gu Zhiyuan's body with trembling hands.A long time, the body has been stiff.Feeling at this moment is like touching ice cubes in the river in winter, cold and hard.

He took a few steps back, twisted his right foot, and fell to the ground.The wrinkled old skin on his face drooped, and he saw the puddle of blood below Gu Zhiyuan, which flowed from the corner of Gu Zhiyuan's lips, soaking Gu Zhiyuan's light blue shoes.

"Your Majesty..." Eunuch Zheng opened his mouth to say something, but he only said one word in a daze.He suddenly realized something, and crawled towards Song Nanchu.I stretched out my hand to touch it, and sure enough, it was another cold corpse.

"Your Majesty, I'm dead..." Eunuch Zheng wanted to shout out, but found that the voice was extremely low.It may be sadness or fear, but the voice cannot come out.

The spring is warm and the peach blossoms are blooming so brightly that the entire palace is almost swept by pink.Occasionally, a breeze blew through the curtain of the window of the imperial study, revealing the man sitting in the first place inside, allowing the maid standing outside to get a better look.

With slender fingers resting on the memorial, the other hand rubbed between the eyebrows: "Master Wu, I asked you to investigate the robbery case in the capital, it's good for you to expose the corruption of Jing Zhaoyin. Tell me, it's all right." What is it? Is it your turn to do it?"

Wu Yong had a calm face: "Your Majesty, I am born to be loyal, and I will never allow a single bit of disloyalty."

The answer is irrelevant, but people have nothing to refute.

"You..." The man sighed, "Wu Yong, then you...forget it, step back."

The door was closed, and there was a small scream.

With his back to the door, Wu Yong turned his head to look at the person inside from the window, the person rubbed his head with a sad expression.It's a pain for him...Wu Yong smiled slightly, who would have thought that the world would fall into Du Sheng's hands in the end?A most unlikely person has become the master of this world.

Things are impermanent, so to speak.

Du Sheng flicked the mountain of memorials in front of him, feeling his head swell.He never expected that Gu Zhiyuan actually abdicated the throne to him.

According to the situation at the time, no matter from what point of view, the throne should not be his.The only guess he made was Song Nanchu.Later, Song Nanchu was revealed to be the heir apparent of the previous dynasty, and was immediately imprisoned. He also dismissed this idea.He thought it would be Shen Yuan who was far away at the pass, or the loyal Wu Yong.In the end, it was himself.

Really... nothing to say.

When he received the edict that day, he was more surprised than anyone else, but then Eunuch Zheng gave him another edict to make him feel relieved.

"This is the first edict of the first emperor." Eunuch Zheng handed the yellow scroll in his hand to Du Sheng, "I dare not hide it."

As expected in the imperial edict, it is said that it is located in Nanchu, Song Dynasty.As for the premise, Song Nanchu is still alive.

He rubbed the space between his brows, guessing that Gu Zhiyuan had long thought that if he died, Song Nanchu would definitely not live alone, so he had a second will.

Thinking about Gu Zhiyuan's imprisonment again, there seems to be a reasonable explanation.

Du Sheng put his head on the table and smiled wryly: Why bother?Isn't life all about being happy and happy?Do you have to torture me and I torture you, and then live and die together?For whom?

The palace is very safe, and the imperial mausoleum in the distance is also safe, so why is it not safe with Eunuch Zheng?

The imperial mausoleum was built in the deep mountains, and the petals floated all over the ground when the wind blew.The old man who had just finished sweeping the floor sighed, and had to stand up again before the bench was hot.

He took a big broom and waved it again and again, and the petals were swept together.A gust of wind blew by, and the old man covered his eyes with his sleeves, and when he put down the sleeves, the petals scattered again, and some even fell on his skirt.

"Your Majesty, the peach blossoms are blooming, and you are blinded." The old man pinched the petals and smiled in a trance.

A prosperous age, a mountain and a river, in the end is just a spring and autumn dream, you wake up and I should wake up.