Born short-lived

Dong Sheng was dumbfounded, unable to speak for a while, his eyes glanced at the small copper stove not far behind the past life, and the newly added charcoal was burning in it.

Wang Sheng stared at him for a while, but still couldn't hold back, his face twisted, and two tears rolled out of his eyes silently, he turned his face away in embarrassment, and said in a muffled voice: "I cooked it for you!" Some porridge, I'll bring it to you."

"Past life..." Dong Sheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at him, "Thank you."

Wang Sheng stood up with his back to him, walked a few steps, still stopped, and shrugged his shoulders a few times.

He wanted to say, how could those people treat you like this.

But he still didn't say a word, didn't wipe his face, and went to the kitchen without looking back.

The East Palace has been deserted since martial law was enforced, and now it finally gained some popularity. It was like a snowstorm that lasted for half a month. Although the severe cold had not yet passed, at least the clouds cleared and the mist cleared up, shining a few inches of warmth into the palace. The sun is coming.

Dong Sheng never expected that the past life would give him a good face when something happened. He lay quietly on the couch waiting for the past life to come back. Blue smoke comes out of the hollowed out sandalwood incense box and slowly diffuses.

Soon, Xiangsheng came back with a stern face, and put the bowl on Dong Sheng's bedside with a heavy "bang", his eyes were red, and there were still tears in his eyes, so when Dong Sheng looked up at him, he couldn't help it. After dodging a few times, he said in a bad tone: "Hurry up and drink, it will be cold later." Then, for some reason, he walked to a table not far away and sat down.

A person who has not eaten firewood, rice, oil and salt for more than 1000 years must not be much better at the craftsmanship. Dong Sheng looked down at the bowl of ashes that could be called "porridge". Mix the pot ash into it and stew it together.

He didn't expect that the "Wind Reception Banquet" was such a "rare delicacy" when he came back from the ghost gate.

"Hurry up and finish your drink. I have something to tell you after you drink it." Xiang Sheng looked at Dong Sheng's slow movements with a gloomy face, a little impatient.

Dong Sheng bit the bullet and drank a few sips, but felt something was wrong when he heard what the past life said, so he put down the bowl again: "What's the matter?"

The past life was silent for a while, and then still insisted: "You finish drinking first."

It's okay if he didn't say that, but once he said that, Dong Sheng couldn't drink anymore, so he simply put the bowl back on the table beside him, but he stretched his hand fast, pulled the flesh on his arm, and made his nose crooked and his eyes hurt for a while Xie: "Hiss... hey hey hey, no, can you say no now?"

Seeing that he stopped talking, the deep brows cast shadows like a puddle of water, and the line of his lips was as tight as a knife. A word lingered on his lips for a while, and finally spit it out heavily; "... I'm afraid you'll choke to death, but it's nothing, just listen to it if you want, don't get too excited, there is always a way - last night I contacted Lord Qiu with a spirit bird, he said..."

Dong Sheng was anxious: "What did he say?" "He said..." Xiangsheng's eyelashes drooped calmly, "King Beizhao was assassinated."

This sentence was like a heavy hammer hitting Dong Sheng's heart with a muffled sound. He trembled all over, his face immediately turned pale, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't breathe for a long time. He gasped heavily, Xi Yu opened her mouth in a daze: "What... what? Who... who? Huh?"

Xiangsheng hurriedly said: "No, you calm down, he is fine, but Donghai is now ready for war... There are some gossips in the palace, they are just clowns, nothing to be afraid of, at least both of you are fine, thank God if you don't scare yourself to death gone."

He didn't dare to say that those people assassinated Zhou Zirong twice in a row, and even used the forces of the world. Now that Dong Sheng seems to have calmed down a little bit, he was afraid that if he said these things, the gossamer spirit that this person saved after a narrow escape would be too much. I'm going to freak out.

"Now it's time to regain the old mountains and rivers, start everything from the beginning, don't worry, take care of your body first, don't think about anything else," the voice of the past life trembled slightly, he walked with great patience Going to Dong Sheng, he bent down and comforted him, "Aside from recovering from your injuries, everything is useless. Zhou Zirong doesn't need you to worry about it. I'll keep an eye on the outside affairs for you."

But Dong Sheng didn't seem to listen to him at all, staring at his fingertips without saying a word, there was no emotion in his dark eyes, and a layer of frost seemed to be on his pale face .Looking at his appearance in the next life, one would know that he was probably going to go into a corner again, and the little patience he had accumulated after spending a lot of effort was instantly burnt out by anger, and Dang even cursed: "Did you hear that?" No? You still have to fight them to the death? You said you... made it like this, huh? Is it worth it? Ah? It's been so long, why haven't you made any progress at all..."

In fact, Dong Sheng didn't say anything, but he had accumulated grievances in his past life for a long time, and tens of thousands of emotions were suffocated in his heart. With a light touch, it was like a landslide and tsunami. out.

A star light flashed in Dong Sheng's peripheral vision, and when he looked back, he was stunned.

In the past life, his face was flushed, he wiped his face hard, and his face turned red. He turned his eyes away and refused to look at him, crying and cursing: "You only live once in 1000 years. It's the same in your last life, and it's the same in this life." It's the same, you only have a few years in your life, can't you live in peace once? Huh? What... what does this mean? Do you think it's worth it for you to toss so much? The sky is big and the earth is big. What are you fussing about!"

He cried and roared out, as if the resentment that had been silent for thousands of years broke the dike in one breath, the mountains moved and the stones wept, and the roar that had been endured for thousands of years completely lost control in his heart, and Dong Sheng was momentarily at a loss Looking at him intently, after all, he had never seen such a gaffe in his past life, and it was because of this seemingly unknown reason.

But he understands why the past life is like this.

A gust of wind knocked open the window, and his long, messy sideburns were brushed thinly on his side cheeks. He buried his head in pain, pressed his palms to his eyes, pressed his fingers into a bun, and his shoulders trembled.

He was born in Penglai, and he accompanied Hei Ling to the world in 1000 years. Every time Hei Ling reincarnated, he forgot everything about his previous life, but he remembered everything clearly—so there are people in this world. She sees everything clearly and wants nothing but to stay in peace with the people she is familiar with.

The country is broken and the mountains and rivers are there, the heroes are dead, there are people who can pull up the mountains and the world is overwhelming, and there are people who are strong and the clouds are flying, but after a hundred years, they are all a handful of loess-how is it now?

The world is so good, I just want the water to flow and the years to be quiet.

Dong Sheng understands that Zhou Zirong also hopes that he will be well, but who doesn't like to stand aloof from the world?He didn't say anything when he heard others persuade him like this before. After all, those who can tell him like this are really thinking about him——

But he knows better, is it possible that if you avoid the world, disasters won't come to you?

"It's born with it, but it's unknown if you discard it." Dong Sheng murmured to himself almost inaudibly. This sentence was said by Zeng Fenglei when he was a child. He understood it since he was a child, but at this moment, he understands it very clearly.

He hid so far back then, he even hid in the East China Sea, what happened?Zeng Fenglei is still dead.

What about now?He couldn't hide anymore.

Dong Sheng recovered very quickly after waking up, and was able to barely stay in the bed on the third day, which also happened to be the day when Sha'an's envoy entered Beijing.

He was wearing a gray-white fox fur and stood by the well he dug himself in the courtyard of the East Palace. Those who didn't know it thought he was about to throw himself into the well. There was a layer of frost on the dark gray well wall, and the cold air fell silently on his face. .

There were a few dead leaves floating on the deep well water, and at this time, a few stars fell silently on the water.

Dong Sheng's cheeks were a little wet, and he looked up—it was snowing again.

This is the last snowfall in Beijing this year.

Eunuch Gao's voice came from outside the East Palace: "Foreign envoys are visiting, Your Majesty has summoned the crown prince to the palace for an audience, dressed according to the etiquette—"