This is the first time for v587 to come outside the Space-Time Management Division. Since he was created, he has been going back and forth between the mission space-time and various departments. Occasionally, he can see maple leaves flying outside the window. He went out to have a look, but when he got to the door, he found that the door was locked, no one had the key, and no one could open it.

Walking out of the gate for the first time, v587 found that he was not as excited as he imagined. He looked around, ignoring the crowd, and suddenly said: "As expected, I can't see the side."

Ji Ji looked at it for a while, and said strangely: "Huh? Didn't you say you were looking for someone? ...Where is the person?" After a pause, he still didn't dare to say that person's name.

V587 pointed, "Over there? Look, there is a queue over there."

V587 was in a hurry to go back, and said: "I'll go to the queue first, and I'll go back directly after the investigation, how about you?"

"Okay, okay, Brother V, you go, I'll wait here, there are still people I know who haven't come." Ji Ji waved his hand and said.

v587 nodded, and squeezed into the crowd, the line was a long queue, but the investigation was quick, and it didn't take long before it was his turn.

Unexpectedly, the person who investigated was not the legendary Emperor Zhenwu, but two seemingly mighty generals. While v587 was relieved, he was also a little bit trembling. From a standard point of view, he can only be regarded as a weapon spirit that has transformed into a human form at the moment. It is normal for him to feel uncomfortable when facing the heavenly generals who are born with immortal fetuses. However, his attitude was very good. Seeing him approaching, an older-looking celestial general said to the young celestial general beside him who was recording something: "This fellow Taoist has no signs of using teleportation power. It should be ruled out."

v587 has lived for more than 400 years, and it was the first time someone called him a fellow Taoist. Between a hundred years old, the transformation time is less than 20 years, the body wears dragon aura, looks like a teenager, and has to go through a second investigation in the middle."

The two discussed it, and then the younger general smiled and said to v587: "Fellow Daoist, go and wait under the tree over there. I will see you later, so don't panic. Today... I'm afraid it's not a bad thing." .”

V587 struggled for a while, looked at the long dragon behind, still didn't dare to waste the time of the two heavenly generals, and walked in the direction the two of them pointed him out, who made him meet the conditions of immortality?Only a sigh of bad luck.

Before taking two steps, v587 suddenly felt a little flustered and short of breath. He covered his heart, frowned, and just as he lifted his foot to take a step, a huge crack suddenly appeared on the ground, swallowing him whole.

The ground leveled off in an instant, and people passing by came and went, but no one noticed anything unusual.

With a flick of his eyes, the maple leaf, the heavenly general, and the crowd disappeared. V587 looked at the little long guard on the bed who was still enjoying the game of turning over for no reason, and touched his nose. If it wasn't for the presence of the space-time channel, he almost thought Everything was a dream he had while taking a nap.

Probably, maybe, because of the investigation, he was sent back to the original place with his memory wiped?

v587 After much deliberation, only this answer is more realistic. After all, the ancient gods had a lot of eccentricities. It is said that many gods hate seeing creatures lower than them, and think that their memories are not worthy of carrying their own shadows. Will erase the memory of creatures who have seen them.

V587 is not sad, the higher the status, the greater the responsibility, and the more high-level gods and monsters are burdened with things they can't imagine. For example, he once met the Siming Immortal. He was in charge of the creation of all things in the world and dealt with the way of heaven Things that cannot be solved under the fine classification, ruthless, desireless, absolute justice, only one or two lifetimes of free time will be possible in tens of thousands of years, on this basis, they have the right to despise everything.

"Yeah!"

When Xiaochangshou's cry came, v587 looked quickly, and saw a red mark on his white and tender cheeks, obviously he had accidentally bumped into something just now, but even so, his expression didn't change much , the sound is purely to remind v587 that he bumped into it, that's all.

"It won't become a second-class facial paralysis, right?" v587 muttered, climbed onto the bed, and gently rubbed the little Changshou.

After understanding v587's words, Xiao Changshou pursed his lips in dissatisfaction. His lips were very similar to v587's, with a slight warp, and he looked pitiful when he pursed them.

v587 only felt that his heart was about to be turned into a baby by his own baby, so he rushed forward and kissed him several times, until Xiao Changshou pushed his face with his small hands even more dissatisfied, and babbled several times before giving up.

The days of waiting were long and boring, but luckily there were continuous success reports from the front line, and letters from Liu Che were sent thousands of miles away along with the battle reports.

Because of the delay on the road, there was half a month between the time Liu Che wrote the letter and the time v587 received the letter. When v587 opened the first letter from Liu Che to him, he was stunned. After leaving him, counting the time, it was really the day when he left with the seasons. Some ordinary people have very sensitive five senses and can perceive things that ordinary people cannot perceive, but this kind of perception has no way to appear reasonably, so they just I will remind myself by dreaming.

Is it true that someone's five senses are so sensitive that even thousands of miles away, he can even feel that he has left this time and space?

v587 decided to throw this brain hole to the sky, and wrote a reply letter to appease Liu Che.

Holding the pen, facing the brocade, v587 found himself in a difficult situation, he didn't know what to say, saying that Xiao Changshou didn't wet the bed recently?Or maybe he has reached puberty and has a small pimple on his face?It seems that no matter what I write, I feel very sorry for the couriers who rushed back and forth between the rear of the front line and risked their lives without sleep...

After hesitating for a long time, v587 picked up the pen and drew a little doll, standing next to a person holding him, two people standing at the gate of the city, waiting for a small black dot riding a horse not far away, the technique is very simple, the painting The wind is very rough, but it can express his current mood very well.

If you never leave, I will depend on each other for life and death. My child and I will wait for you to come home.

It's so romantic!

v587 was moved to tears by himself, rolled up the brocade silk, put it in a bamboo tube, and handed it to the messenger.

After receiving the letter, Liu Che was silent for a moment, and immediately decided to go to war tomorrow. He couldn't wait any longer, and if he didn't go back, his wife would run away with the child.

Success reports come one after another, but the court is not very calm. Liu Che's actions this time are too obvious and too impatient. Everyone can see the strangeness in it, but the emperor's willingness to drive his own conquest is a great thing to boost morale, and no one can do it. To stop it, Liu Che used a real conspiracy this time. Even if he saw it, it would be impossible to fight back.

Tian Fu's hair turned white in a hurry. To be honest, he was able to take the position of prime minister not because of his ability and influence, but because the queen mother wanted power. He was the scepter that the queen mother could hold in her hand. The Empress Dowager has lost power, and whether his position is stable or not depends on Liu Che's thoughts.But Liu Che obviously didn't have the intention to take care of this cheap uncle, he couldn't wait to get his hands on the court, and wanted to remove all stumbling blocks in front of him, no matter what he did.

He could almost imagine what kind of imperial edict would be issued, what kind of orders would be issued, and then officials would be appointed and dismissed after Liu Che returned from victory. Influence is an easy thing, maybe within a few months, the Tian family and the Wang family will fall silently like the old Chen family.

Maybe as the emperor's uncle and the empress dowager's brother, he will have a good life in the future, but the people you looked down on in the past don't have to bow down in front of you, and the people who stood with you in the past can only look up to you, everything in the past It's all become the past... Who can let go after having tasted the taste of real power?

Tian Fu narrowed his eyes.

v587 sneezed, he put the little Changshou who was still babbling in his arms into his little stroller, looked at the two middle-aged palace people with kind but rigid faces on the left and right, and felt that he was really I really miss Kim Yong's distinctive sarcastic face.

He knew why Liu Che was worried about her, and he had to find someone to replace her. Jin Rong was too upright and easily offended people. She was more like a simple village woman, and she was not suitable to stay in a place like the palace.But Liu Che didn't know that he had seen too many people, princes with literary and military skills, ministers with amazing talents, beautiful and intelligent concubines, and all kinds of hosts, but in his opinion, real people, There are only a few.

People living in this world, most of them are pretending, or they don't realize that they are pretending at all, they instinctively feel that a good disguise can bring more benefits to themselves, so they instinctively pretend.After pretending for a long time, it gradually turned into a variety of personalities. There are too few real people who live for themselves from the beginning to the end.

v587 wiped his face, threw out the slight literary sadness after thinking about life, and started to write this month's letter.

It has been three months since Liu Che's army left Chang'an, and the syllables that the little Changshou can utter have become more and more, from babbling to babbling quack woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... v587 can hear him calling Dad.

After writing the letter, v587 thought for a while, lifted one of the little Changshou's paws, dipped it in ink, and printed a small palm print on the silk.

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