Live Streaming in Ancient Times [Transmigration Book]

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Ten days after the assassination of the King of Northern Xinjiang, he announced the decision of Zen seat in Tuoba Ming. The king took over the crown symbolizing royal power.

The moment the king of Beijiang handed over the crown, Xie Tinghan, who was standing under the high platform looking up, felt that he saw in the depths of the eyes of the ancient well, the king of Beijiang's deep despair for the future of this country.But the king of Beijiang still handed over the crown smoothly, just like he himself said, instead of actively going to perish, he hopes to decline slowly in peace.

Perhaps at least in this calm, the citizens of northern Xinjiang are still stable.

Five days after the Zen throne ceremony ended, the former king of Northern Xinjiang suddenly closed his eyes completely, and said goodbye to this country that he was full of regrets.

Before closing his eyes, he called Tuoba Ming and Xie Tinghan to the bed, his dry eyes stared at the unusually bright ceiling, and his hoarse voice was like dead branches scratching the ground: "It was the same that day, Tuoba Hong Suddenly called me to the king's tent, and told me that he was going to die."

The voice of the former king of Northern Xinjiang was a little ethereal, and his voice was light and heavy intermittently: "He said, I am a selfish person and a greedy person, but fortunately I am not a cowardly person. He said that if his son grows up At what age, he probably wouldn't... wouldn't put me in that position, but he had no choice."

"He didn't think I was a qualified king. He felt that I was too indifferent and even a little unreasonable, but I was indeed the only king who could lead Beijiang out of the haze at that time. The throne of Beijiang seemed to be cursed by an evil spirit. Every king of the northern border is against the sky, even if it is not suitable, he must still persist, and the world is impermanent, so there are so many suitable."

"I also said that you are not a qualified king. You care about everyone's life and death. Of course, there is nothing wrong with it. Just remember that you must start thinking from today. If one day you will have to face sacrifice What are you going to do when the time comes? Nothing can be both, especially in your position, it is common for the world to split and reunite, but I hope at least it will not be ruined by you, not by me. Delivered to your hands."

The voice of the king of Beijiang was dry and calm but a little bit sad. He said that he was a selfish and indifferent person, but Xie Tinghan felt his deep love for Beijiang in his words, and that kind of love transcended his own. Emotions, even beyond his own life and death.

The person on the bed suddenly turned his head and looked in Xie Tinghan's direction: "I believe that what Tuoba Xu said should be somewhat true, but I also believe in my eyes, you are a kind child No matter what the purpose of your coming to Northern Xinjiang this time is, I hope you will always remember that Tuoba Ming really regards you as his only family member, so don't disappoint this family relationship."

Xie Tinghan's heart trembled, and then he nodded slowly.

The former king of Northern Xinjiang didn't care whether Xie Tinghan listened or not after finishing speaking, and continued intermittently: "After I die... burn me after I die, and then scatter my ashes from the top of Tianfeng Mountain Go on, I don’t need anything else, just find a set of my clothes and bury them on the top of Tianfeng Mountain, that’s all, that’s all…” Xie Tinghan seemed to hear a sigh at the end, but he didn’t Determine whether the soft sound of breath is the sigh of the king of Beijiang or the wind blowing in from this tent.

On the day of the funeral, it was the first rainy day in northern Xinjiang in the past three months. There was no large-scale funeral procession, and there were only a few people with relatives. People in northern Xinjiang did not like a refined life like Yunqi people. Xinjiang people do not have the habit of holding umbrellas, so even if it is raining continuously, no one has an umbrella on their heads.

Xie Tinghan followed beside Tuoba Ming, holding a wooden box in his hand, which contained the last set of clothes worn by the King of Northern Xinjiang before his death.Tan Jingliu did not follow because her status was not suitable.Tianfeng Mountain is the tallest mountain in the main city. Looking down from the top of the mountain, you can see the main city of Northern Xinjiang.

Because of the rain, the road on the top of the mountain became more slippery. The group of people walked and stopped carefully and finally climbed to the top of the mountain before noon.

When everyone climbed to the top of the highest mountain, a stone tablet had already been erected on the top of the mountain, but the words on the stone tablet were not written in advance for him by the king of Beijiang, because it said - the tomb of the elder brother Tuoba Hong, And next to these words there is a vertical row of small characters: I want you to see that the mountains and rivers are still there, and I want you to see that this will last forever...

Xie Tinghan suddenly felt his nose sore, and turned his head to cover up, only to see that Tuoba Ming's eye sockets were also red.Thinking about it, Tuoba Ming also knew why the former king of Northern Xinjiang wanted to bury his ashes and clothes here.

This is also the tomb of Tuoba Hong. Although the former king of Northern Xinjiang has always said that Tuoba Ming is not suitable to be a king, Tuoba Ming will lead Beijiang to its demise.He knows Tuoba Ming's temperament, and also knows the challenges that Beijiang and Tuoba Ming will face in the future. He doubts Tuoba Ming but also believes in Tuoba Ming. He believes that Beijiang can last forever and be immortal.

So he had to look at his northern border from the highest peak of Tianfeng Mountain, and let Tuoba Hong, who didn't believe him, look at this northern border.

Tuoba Ming walked to the edge of the mountain step by step, slowly opened the urn, slowly reached into the box with his right hand, picked up a handful of gray powder, and slowly threw it into the rain.The humid air made it impossible for the ashes to scatter wantonly, and finally Tuoba Ming threw the box together with the outside of the cliff.

Since he wants to wander around the northern border, then his dream will come true.

On the way back, Xie Tinghan was speechless all the way. He had a deep memory of the king of Northern Xinjiang whom he had only seen twice.

When he was about to enter the city, he seemed to see a person in white clothes standing quietly in front of the city gate against the rain.Xin Chang is slender but not weak. The figure in the moon white gown is like a luminous body that illuminates the dark and rainy day.

Xie Tinghan quickly walked a few steps to meet him: "What are you doing out here when it's raining?" He hurriedly pulled him into the city.

Tan Jingliu was also funny looking at him like that, and said a little helplessly: "Do you think I'm a child? Or a weak woman who can get sick after a few drops of rain?"

There was nothing wrong with Tan Jingliu's words. Xie Tinghan also felt that he was a little too nervous, but there was nothing he could do about it. In Xie Tinghan's heart, Tan Jingliu seemed to be so soft and weak. When he first met, he still felt that Being unfathomable is a bit scheming, and for some reason now I feel that Tan Jingliu needs to be well protected.

Maybe it's also because Tan Jingliu often shows weakness in front of him?He always thinks that Tan Jingliu's shoulders cannot be resisted or lifted.

Xie Tinghan twitched his eyebrows, it was the first time today that he realized that he might have fallen into the whirlpool that Tan Jingliu dug for him.

"What's the matter?" Looking at Xie Tinghan's twitching eyebrows and the corners of his mouth, Tan Jingliu suddenly couldn't understand what Xie Tinghan was thinking, but he could generally predict that it might not be a good thing.

So he quickly sneezed on his own: "Ah." Then he touched his forehead: "Just now I said I was in good health, but turned out to be a little dizzy. It seems that I really have a bit of a cold."

"..." Xie Tinghan looked at him speechlessly, his eyes were full of words: Are you serious?

The author has something to say: My bad mouth, I said yesterday that it is best not to come to me for work matters today, but the work group did not stop from 9 am to 10 pm today on Saturday. It was busier than normal working days, I was constantly being cueed, I made a form for a day, I wanted to quit my job more than a dozen times, but I looked at the deposit in my wallet, and silently continued to work at my job.... ...that is, when I write novels, I feel that I am entertaining. I hope that everyone can get rid of reality and do what they like in the future.

Another sad thing today is that IG lost... Ah, so sad, unintentionally typed, I feel like tomorrow will be another day of overtime work