Born short-lived

He almost couldn't remember how they got on this road of no return. As long as the gate of Xuanwu City was broken, the winner would be king or loser. , then the military general leading troops into the capital without authorization is a real conspiracy. Not to mention his infamy through the ages, tens of thousands of people will follow him.

The spiritual energy lamp hanging on the beam dangled, Zhou Zirong lowered his head, and carefully opened the envelope under the flickering cold light.

The ink stains on the letter were not completely dry, and some could still be stained by pinching with his hand. Zhou Zirong picked it up and looked at the light. Dong Sheng's calligraphy is really not flattering. It has nothing to do with beauty.

But his handwriting features are very obvious, it is very ugly and characteristic, all the horizontal and bottom lines, no matter how good the proportion is, will be longer than ordinary people's writing.

The content is also very simple. Zhou Zirong didn't dare to scan the whole article at once, and carefully read it word by word, for fear that he would pay for surprises in advance after reading it all.However, Dong Sheng wrote it so briefly that Zhou Zirong was still a little disappointed after reading it. There were only two or three pitiful sentences in total, which roughly meant that he should never break into the city gate.

There is a sentence at the end - "Regardless of success or failure, I hope you will cherish it".

Finally, Zhou Zirong looked up at the Xuanwu Gate not far away in the night.Xuanwumen is to the south of the imperial city, and Liaoshan is to the north, separated by six or seven distances from the Beizhao Palace in the capital to Shenwumen.Zhou Zirong stared motionlessly at the closed jet-black Xuanwu gate, his eyes were like psionic arrows on strings, a phantom pierced through the wet cold wind, and then passed through the twenty-inch thick city gate , Throwing it to Liaoshan, which is extremely far away.

In the early hours of the next day, the spirit bird that flew out of Xuanwu Gate passed through the cold air that seemed to be floating with small ice beads, and landed on the plum tree in the backyard of Qingliang Palace in Liaoshan.

Dong Sheng was lying on the couch with the quilt casually draped over his waist, most of his upper body was exposed, a book of Feng Huo Hou Biography was half pinched and half in his hand, and even the delicate glass-covered magic lamp beside the bed Both are still on.

The corners of his eyes were red, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he vaguely heard a familiar voice calling him while he was half asleep.

This voice called him "A Sheng" and "A Sheng", like a little hook, hooking his soul and slowly leading him deep.

The deeper he went, the hotter it became. Before he knew it, Dong Sheng's whole body gradually burned, as if countless small flames were drilling into his blood.He wanted to reach out and scratch, but he didn't know where to start. The fire quickly hit his heart, and even his entire internal organs seemed to be on fire, and the hot air almost exploded the skin.

"Lord."

Suddenly, a voice came from nowhere, and it seemed to come from Dong Sheng's body. It buzzed non-stop in his head, so he responded in a strange way, and then all the fire disappeared in an instant. Be clean.

Dong Sheng opened his eyes suddenly, what caught his eyes was a piece of crimson silk gauze, outside the gauze there was a shadowy figure, who seemed to be kneeling on the ground, saw that he seemed to stand up, and quickly moved forward: " Master is awake?"

Dong Sheng sat up from the bed, looked down, and saw that the quilt covering his body had also changed, and even his own figure seemed to be different.

"My lord?" The person outside the veil called out again, speaking in a very soft tone, almost with a bit of intimacy, the voice had a special magnetism, like the tip of a flame in the palm of your hand. Teased one after another.

Dong Sheng felt that his body was out of control, not the kind that was irritated by teasing, but really out of control of his mind.

He just watched "myself" lift up the gauze curtain, and heard himself call out "Jinyun". The voice was also very unfamiliar, it couldn't be described as pleasant, and every word was hoarse.

The man called Jinyun was wearing a beige brocade robe with dark patterns, the style was very ancient, and the pattern on the cuffs of the skirt was also very strange, like the totem of some witchcraft tribe.

However, this man exudes a mighty heroic spirit all over his body, his body is straight, his eyebrows are clear and his eyes are clear, and the lines on his face are as sharp as knives and axes. He looks clean and neat, which makes people feel indescribably comfortable. .

This reminded Dong Sheng of someone.

"My lord," Jin Yun said again, with a very gentle tone, "Our army will break into the Changle Gate tomorrow, what do you want to say, my lord?"

Dong Sheng noticed that there was a long bronze sword pinned to his waist—named "Jinyun" and wearing Tiangang Lingwu on his body. This must be the legendary Fenghuohou.

——that is, the Vulcan who had to fall into the human world after being smashed to pieces.

Dong Sheng thought, the present "self" should be Dong Wen, the founding emperor of Huaxu in the previous dynasty.

Changle Gate is well-known in Huaxu's history, and it is probably located near the current Xuanwu Gate, but it has long since changed dynasties and there is not even a scum left.

The so-called "Battle of Changle Gate" was the battle of Dong Min's son Ding Jiangshan - he led an army of 50 troops from the East China Sea, all the way west, and swept across the Central Plains.From the end of last winter to the present, within half a year, he would break through the four kingdoms, and then he would hit the Changle Gate like an indestructible steel cone, which is the capital city gate of the last kingdom, Linyue Kingdom.

"Did the food and grass on Yunxiao catch up?" Dong Min asked deeply, and slowly sat up straight from the couch, and casually raised her hand to sweep the creases on the hem. Only then did Dong Sheng realize that this man even Sleep in military uniform.

"Well, it's all here," Jinyun said.

"That's good, thank you for your hard work... By the way," Dong Min leaned forward, "Where is Jiazi? Don't let him play the striker this time, this kid is too impulsive... Hey, he is more anxious than me .”

Jinyun laughed: "Then let him go to the place where he was born."

"Okay," Dong Min thought for a while, and while smiling, he sighed vaguely, as if he had no choice but to take care of him in the next life. You said he always competed with you? .”

Jinyun shrugged with a smile, and said half jokingly and half seriously: "Be rebellious, it's not easy to be a big brother."

Dong Wen laughed and cursed.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a person half-kneeled at the door. Dong Sheng looked intently, and suddenly froze for a moment—it turned out to be the past life.

"Past life?" Dong Min suppressed the expression on her face, put on a dignified look that a "lord" should have again, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

Jinyun didn't smile any more, nodded slightly and knelt sideways.

After the death, he walked in slowly - he still looked the same, with the same serious expression as Dong Sheng was familiar with, but he changed his clothes.

Although there are thousands of faces in the past life, in general, only this face is used.

I just listened to the report of the past life solemnly: "All the armaments have been counted."

"Well, I'm tired." Dong Min said with a smile, "Tomorrow morning, troops will be dispatched, so you should go back and have a good rest."

Xiangsheng was slightly startled, raised his eyes and glanced at him imperceptibly, then quickly lowered his head: "Thank you, Lord."

For some reason, Dong Sheng always felt that Dong Min was deliberately urging him to leave.

It wasn't until the reincarnation was gone that Dong Min breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately the whole person relaxed a little.He leaned lightly against the side of the couch, pressing his body against a corner of the crimson gauze curtain.

Jinyun was looking sideways at him calmly, his eyes were dark.

Then Dong Sheng heard Dong Min using a very ambiguous tone, with a hint of a smile in his low voice, and said slowly to Jin Yun with a special meaning: "Come here, help me change my clothes."

Dong Sheng was dumbfounded.