"Why is this again..."

Ye Zhuolin was lying on the top of the hill, picking at the broken soil on the ground with his fingertips from time to time: "This is my coffin, right?"

"Yeah, but do you still care about these things now?" Jing Xing was lying beside him, lying on his side leisurely, dragging his face with his hands, and propping his elbows on the ground, "You have become a living creature completely. The person came back, except that he looks ten years younger, the rest is the same as before."

Ye Zhuolin clicked his tongue twice, turned his head away: "Mainly...you let me dream back to the time when I just died."

"No way, I didn't let you drink water."

"Yeah, you just drowned me in the river."

Forced to think back, Ye Zhuolin's grievances, which he had finally suppressed, popped up again: "You can drown, anyway, I'm used to falling into the water, but you...you won't let me hold my breath, how many times?" mean?"

"It's hard to hold your breath." Jing Xing slowly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Ye Zhuolin, and yawned leisurely, "Anyway, sooner or later, I'm going to die, and it's better to be choked instantly than to be flooded to death after fainting due to lack of oxygen. Finish."

"...unreasonable."

Recalling that when he was quietly waiting to die in the water, Jing Xing suddenly swam over and used his tongue to pry open his lips and teeth. At that time, he was flustered, he didn't control the rhythm of holding his breath, and directly poured a sip of water into his lungs, and he was here when he woke up.

He has every reason to suspect that all the high-sounding claims are deceptive - Jing Xing just tried his best to take advantage of him.

"It doesn't matter if it's unreasonable or not." Jing Xing smiled lightly, pointed to the haze under the distant clouds and mists with his finger, "You and I are going home after all."

Ye Zhuolin let out a "huh" and was silent for a long time before he said, "How long has it been?"

"From the time you left this world, judging from the time we spent together, it's about seven or eight months. The last world took the most time."

Ye Zhuolin unconsciously lowered his head and looked down, feeling sad for a moment: Eight months is enough for things to change, Zhao Feng will be fatter, He Xiao will be taller, only the two of them remain unchanged, as before.

"When you were not here before, the time in each world was not interoperable, right?"

"Well, but this time you also followed me and communicated with each other, so eight months have passed here."

But Jing Xing seemed to have seen through his mind, and brushed the top of his head with his hand: "Eight months is a long time, but for us, this is just a drop in the ocean in the future."

"What you said, I almost forgot that we are both in our twenties and thirties." Ye Zhuolin grabbed Jing Xing's wrist, stopping his attempt to touch his head.

"Isn't twenty or thirty young? Eight months are enough."

Ye Zhuolin chuckled, and didn't argue with Jing Xing about such a child's bickering, and turned his gaze to the distant imperial city that was slightly covered by clouds and mists: "It's been eight months, and I don't know how Zhao Feng and the others are doing."

"A few minutes before you woke up, I went over to look at it, and now I will briefly describe it to you." Jing Xing tilted his head and yawned casually and lazily, "What a coincidence, why did we come here like It's like time is stuck, Zhao Li is about to plot a rebellion."

"..." Ye Zhuolin slipped his palm, and smoothly fell down on the top of the cliff in a flat posture.

"What do you want?"

"When I went to see him, he had already escaped from prison and was leading a group of people towards the palace. I thought he couldn't just come out for a walk."

"..."

Ye Zhuolin immediately got up from the ground, changed his state almost instantly, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, Jing Xing raised his eyebrows, rubbed his eyes for a few more times, then he took Ye Zhuolin's hand in full, Urging Huanghe Yujian to teleport, he went directly to the sky above the palace.

"I think it's not 'us' that's stuck, but 'you'."

From the top of the main hall, there is still no movement, but if you are extremely sensitive to the sound of horseshoes and swords, such as Ye Zhuolin, you can hear some movement, and even discern the vague direction.

"It's indeed the place on the other side of the dungeon." Ye Zhuolin squinted his eyes and looked carefully for a moment, "It will probably be there in a while, there are quite a lot of people."

Jing Xing expressed his approval: "I guess it's been planned for a long time, but if you really have a plan, you won't just let all the soldiers and horses rush in. Let's hide for a while. Zhao Feng has been the emperor for so long. Don't really think he's an idiot."

"I just think he's stupid, but I didn't say he was stupid." Ye Zhuolin rubbed his chin, roughly reviewing the layout of the palace, "I feel that a team of people will come from the west. The structure of the palace only fights on one side. It’s just giving it away for nothing, but I didn’t hear any movement, so it shouldn’t be Qingqi.”

"After all, horse riding is not allowed in the imperial palace. Who knows if it is hidden among the officials? Even the harem may be a storage place."

"Tsk, I saw someone."

The two stopped discussing. At the same time, the inconspicuous movement was naturally noticed. However, after the bell rang three times, there was no Imperial Forest Army appearing. After a closer look, a group of light cavalry was just like that. Swaggering into the palace.

The two were immediately dumbfounded.

"How could there be no Imperial Forest Army in the Imperial City?" Ye Zhuolin was stunned for a moment, "Even if Zhao Li has the ability to reach the sky, it is impossible for a person to wipe out the Imperial Forest Army in prison."

"Indeed, gathering so many people is already quite remarkable. It's almost like laying the groundwork for the past few years." Jing Xing grabbed Ye Zhuolin and jumped down from the air, "Go in stealth and have a look."

Today is not what it used to be, the two of them are almost omnipotent now, so even though Ye Zhuolin was suspicious, he didn't worry too much.

After following the Qingqi around for a while, Ye Zhuolin secretly lamented that the rebellious posture was so great, this team of Qingqi almost did not shy away from it, if they hadn't taken the trail, Ye Zhuolin would have suspected that this team of soldiers and horses could even go directly from The main hall danced in.

I left too hastily before, I knew it would be easy and convenient to just tell Zhao Feng that Zhao Li could be executed.

Now that he is playing rebellion so swaggeringly, Zhao Li must have straightened out all the previous arrangements in prison, and he is just waiting for this day.

No need to look, Ye Zhuolin can imagine how embarrassing Zhao Li and others will be.

But what was surprising was that Zhao Li was not in those teams of Qingqi, but had rebelled ahead of time, and when the two entered the hall incognito, Zhao Li had already started his speech.

"Your Majesty, Ye Zhuolin helped you before, so you barely sat in this position. You have been comfortable for a few years, doing nothing, and now there is no one around you—what else do you have?"

Zhao Li looks much thinner, his skin is pale, and his face is covered with ashes. He must not have the rouge and gouache used to pretend to be a pig. He probably suffered a lot in prison, but even this shabby cloth is not Can't hide his scenery at this time.

He Xiao was standing not far away, his arm was grabbed by someone, his red eyes stared at Zhao Li, but he didn't say a word, he just glanced at the eaves.

Ye Zhuolin in the void raised his eyebrows slightly, and then raised his head, and noticed that the distribution of dust on the beams seemed to be a little uneven, as if a child from an unknown family had crawled over it.

However, there can't be bear children in this kind of place.

"I underestimated He Xiao." Ye Zhuolin pointed out He Xiao's inconspicuous gesture changes to Jing Xing, "He actually used tricks to lure fish into the bait."

"With you, he is definitely not a mediocre person." Jing Xing continued very friendly, "But he became like this after you left, right? That's right, it means that he was still a fool when you took him."

Ye Zhuolin: "..."

The enemy is now, and this guy will provoke him again.

Ye Zhuolin stomped on Jing Xing's foot, which was a magnanimous way to write off the matter. He also noticed that Zhao Feng on the stage looked neither humble nor arrogant, and he was very sad, and he was even more certain that this was a scene.

Zhao Li may be very good at calculating, but there are people who are better at calculating than him.

For example, the moment Qingqi entered the palace, before dancing spears and sticks in the palace as if he couldn't wait to see the person who replaced the throne, almost half of them turned around at the same time, and the sword that was originally pointed at Zhao Feng turned instantly, and the situation on the court was almost in a single thought In the meantime, there have been earth-shaking changes.

Zhao Li's smug smile froze at the corner of his mouth, forming a strange arc that looked like a smile but not a smile.

Zhao Feng was wearing a dragon robe, with the sword in the center of the sword, sitting on the dragon chair with majesty, his index finger tapped the armrest of the seat rhythmically, looked down at Zhao Li, and said: "I am really not smart, Ye The general also teased me that it is difficult for me to be a Mingjun, but to deal with your petty thinking, it is still more than enough."

In the past, perhaps under the light of Ye Zhuolin, Zhao Feng always seemed a little dazed, but when the light faded, he would find that the person who had been illuminated by the light was also able to shine.

"Your Majesty... brought me quite a surprise."

Zhao Li quickly returned to normal after a short period of shock. He took out a folding fan from nowhere and opened it with a snap. He pretended to be shaking and uttered words in a calm manner: "You are actually more clever than I imagined. , it seems that following Ye Zhuolin for so long is not a waste of time."

Ye Zhuolin: "..."

This is not Zhao Li challenging the majesty of the emperor, but using his name to beat around the bush to humiliate the emperor.

Zhao Li himself is a well-behaved handsome man, but before pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he overplayed his head and smeared himself with rouge and gouache, which made many people feel physically uncomfortable. Now his face is dusty, but he has a more masculine toughness. If it wasn't for splashing dirty water on his head as soon as he opened his mouth, otherwise Ye Zhuolin would have changed his mind about him.

He Xiao naturally heard how rebellious these words were, and was about to argue, but Zhao Feng said calmly: "General Ye is certainly a rare martial talent, but I personally think... I am not bad, I've read a lot of allusions recently, and it said that no matter how amazingly talented a subordinate is, he can't help a mediocre master who does nothing, so I've always been very self-aware."

Ye Zhuolin: "..."

Zhao Li: "..."

Everyone: "..."

For His Majesty, who has always been low-key and close to the people, wishing to write "I can't do it well, I can't be the emperor" written on his face, the sudden boasting is like a steamed bun that costs a penny suddenly rises to a silver one, very inconspicuous It caused an uproar.

The corners of Zhao Li's eyes twitched, he let out a soft snort, and looked around at the two groups of soldiers and horses. After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled.

"I thought you were capable, but that's all."

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