ghost marriage

"Almonds..." Under the golden light, Han Yu murmured in a low voice.

Everything was cleaned up, not a single hair was left out.Never leaves any traces.He promised his brother.But he forgot Almond, the rabbit with the golden front teeth.Almonds love money by nature, especially gold and silver.Rabbits can't help taking shiny things for themselves.He even stole the golden lock from Xiaoshizi.

Thinking of this, Han Ji's face changed suddenly, and he was desperate to grab it: "It's none of its business!"

With a flick of his wrist, the Taoist was still unrestrained and unrestrained, with the golden lock intact in his sleeve, his eyes downcast, looking at him on the ground without sadness or joy.The ghost flew into the air, its body softened, and it fell to the ground immediately.Outside the courtyard wall, the fire soared into the sky, and the golden-red flame instantly illuminated half of the sky.

"Linhu..." Han Yu tried to raise his head, and the fire came into view, and his face was shocked again.On the ginkgo tree, the leaves sounded sharply, like roaring, like screaming, scratching his ears.Han Ji propped his hands on the ground, his fingers deeply inserted into the soft soil, sensing the vibrations from the ground, "You brought someone here."

"The blood formation is huge, it concerns all people, and the poor can break it alone." Fu Changting nodded, he looked back at the distant flames, and said in a straight tone, "There are two blood formations, and there are also two formation eyes. One is in the lake and the other is under the tree, which is called the Liangyi array. Among them, the lake array is in the light, and the tree array is in the dark. It seems that there is a distinction between virtual and real, but in fact, the real is virtual, and the virtual is real. The two The virtual and the real are interchanged, the two reflect each other, and complement each other. It can be said to be two blood formations, and it can also be said that the combination of the two is the real formation.”

"This is a situation of twin births, both prosperous and weak, both strong and weak, advancing together and retreating together. Tianjizi is a cautious person, and the city is extremely deep. A single formation of twin appearances is not enough to prevent accidents. Therefore, other methods must be added to it Poor Tao speculates that the arrangement in the courtyard is similar to the stone pavilion by the lake. Reversal, at the slightest, will arouse resentment and increase its power. At worst, the souls will turn into resentful spirits and escape from the battle. At that time, no one in Qujiang will be spared, and the city will be destroyed."

Listening to his unhurried narration of formation techniques, Han Yu had no reason to think that this may be the first time that a wooden Taoist has said so many words in one breath since the acquaintance.

"The only way to break the formation is to destroy both formation eyes at the same time." The cold eyes flicked from top to bottom and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised. Fu Changting's face sank like water, and his tone suddenly became severe: "You did it on purpose."

Linhu was deliberately exposed to broad daylight, so that people would ignore this simple courtyard hidden in a deep alley.The purpose is to mislead the people who broke the formation. Once the lake formation is destroyed and the tree formation is still there, the whole city of Qujiang will be buried with it.

Perhaps, those who set up the formation have long wanted to massacre the city.

"Fu Changting is worthy of being Fu Changting, Jin Yunzi didn't teach you in vain." His eyes were pierced by the flames in the distance, and Han Yu suddenly had some illusions, as if he had returned to the previous night overnight.At that time, there was also such a dark red night sky above the head, "When did you suspect me?"

With a flash in his eyes, the eloquent Taoist stopped talking.Under the excruciating pain, Guimei felt that she was really in a trance.He actually saw flinching in Fu Changting's eyes.That wooden Taoist who is ignorant and fearless, what can make him hesitate?

After a while, it was so long that Han Yu could hardly bear the pain all over his body.Amid the increasingly ear-piercing sound of blades rubbing against each other, came his loud words: "Human beings and ghosts have different paths, and demons invade each other. There has never been such a thing as a good ghost in the world."

He never believed it, never did.A pious Taoist who has practiced with heart for more than twenty years, the thoughts of righteousness and evil have long been etched into his bones, how could his rock-solid mind be shaken overnight?That would underestimate him.

Han Yu laughed at himself, Fu Changting who easily gave up his integrity because of one sentence, is that still Fu Changting?

"Then how can you be sure that there must be something you want in the shelf?" What's there, even as the owner of the store, sometimes he can't remember clearly.

The flame outside the wall suddenly jumped into the air, and then fell back and disappeared.Han Ji knew that there must be a fierce battle at Linhu Lake at this moment.Li Ji would not give up her lair so easily.He simply took advantage of this to chat with him again, the ghost knew that he would never have the opportunity to have a drink with the Taoist priest in front of him again.

"Evil is not tolerated in the world, the laws of heaven are clear, and there are no omissions. Anyone who does evil must have traces to follow." He is still the same, calm and firm, without hesitation.

"One last question." Han Yu blinked, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of seriousness, "Why?"

He clearly knew it already, but why did he painstakingly search for evidence, why he did not hesitate to wait for a few days to hide in his small shop as a handyman, why he had the patience to accompany him, a vicious ghost, to deal with hypocrisy and temptation?Wouldn't it be easier to strike down the Nine Heavens Thunder and Fire?

After another long silence, maybe because he didn't want to see his face twitching in pain, or something else, Fu Changting turned his eyes: "I want to give you a clear proof."

On that day, inside the inn, crabapple flowers were blooming and falling flowers rustled.It was this ghost, standing among the flying flowers, with eyes as transparent as glass, sparkling like lake water, rippling with waves, hiding countless treacherous things.He saw him stabbing the dagger into the civet cat's neck, he saw him triumphantly begging for evidence, and he heard him say every word clearly—even if he is a demon, he must be innocent.

Alright, then, he will give him an "innocence" and a rock-solid proof to convince him.

"Oh...you are really...really..." I can't think of any good words to describe him.Han Ji felt that the pain in his whole body was concentrated in one place in his chest.It turned out that he had already planned it out.

Wood Taoist, only he has the patience to search carefully one by one among the mountains of waste.Finding a needle in a haystack is such a stupid thing, it turns out that some people really do it.

But it's really this Taoist priest, who is careful at every step and calculating.

"You also did it on purpose." With a low smile, the ghost suddenly raised his face, his eyes were like knives, and he shot straight at him, who had a straight face. I panicked. In the end, I took out the golden lock, which made me unable to refute when I was worried."

Fu Changting was silent again.

Han Yu was half bent on the ground, and had to try his best to raise his head so that he could see his tacit eyes.

"Young master can speak eloquently, but the poor have to deal with it carefully."

"Based on Daoist priest's habit, it's better to say that my smooth words make my words easier to speak."

The sky was full of flames, and the raging flames kept licking the dark sky.The lingering ghost fog gradually thinned out with the howling among the trees.

"You admit it?" Fu Changting said heavily.Even at this moment, there is no crack on his dull face, only a few cold lights flashing in his eyes as deep as a black pool.

The moonlight was obscured by thick smoke, and under the golden-red sky, he had a graceful figure, full of heroic spirit, surrounded by Tiangang righteousness, and fluttered about in his toga with large sleeves, showing a grand and majestic appearance.Ghosts and ghosts can imagine how the Taoist in front of him will be above tens of thousands of people when he is on the top of the southern mountain and the sky is vast!great situation.

"I admit it." She stared blankly at him for a long time.Han Yu grinned and smiled tremblingly at Fu Changting.

Grabbing the hem of his snow-white clothes, he slowly got up, and glanced down at his hands covered in blood and mud. Han Yu wiped his Taoist robe without hesitation, leaving a few glaring palm prints.Then he leaned back against the tree trunk again.On the back, the blue-gray thin shirt was already soaked.

Fu Changting glanced at his robe lightly, and there was no trace of anger on his face.Han Ji remembered that he was so clean that he had to wipe off every bit of dust in the corners before giving up.This can be regarded as a good conservation.Han Yu thought to himself.The last thought of joking in my heart disappeared.

"I admit it." She stared blankly at him for a long time.Han Yu grinned and smiled tremblingly at Fu Changting.

Grabbing the hem of his snow-white clothes, he slowly got up, and glanced down at his hands covered in blood and mud. Han Yu wiped his Taoist robe without hesitation, leaving a few glaring palm prints.Then he leaned back against the tree trunk again.On the back, the blue-gray thin shirt was already soaked.

Fu Changting glanced at his robe lightly, and there was no trace of anger on his face.Han Ji remembered that he was so clean that he had to wipe off every bit of dust in the corners before giving up.This can be regarded as a good conservation.Han Yu thought to himself.The last thought of joking in my heart disappeared.

"The child is also under the tree, together with my fingers." The young son of Prince Lu Jing's mansion, three years old this year, is obedient, clever and cute.It was soft and tender in his arms, with a sweet milky scent, "Those who set up the blood formation must sacrifice the most precious thing. The blood formation was set up for him, King Lu Jing, and it is impossible for him not to pay some price. "

"It is said that King Lu Jing once sent troops to settle in Qujiang..."

"Dead. The blood array needs resentment. The sergeant has the most murderous aura, and the resentment is even more brutal. This is also the price." Sacrifice a mere 5000 people, and Tianjizi promised King Lu Jing's combat power of 50 people.Raising his blood-red hand with difficulty, the ghostly expression was completely covered by the shadow of the tree, "Five thousand sergeants, I have to be tired all night if I have to take out their hearts one by one."

The ghostly smile grew stronger, her clear eyes were like crescent moons, and she looked at the heavy-faced Taoist: "The little prince was strangled to death by King Lu Jing himself. He is non-toxic and not a husband. If you want to transcend all living beings, you must have the ability to surpass others." The senior brother put his heart in a wooden box, and I buried him under a tree." The most cherished thing...is really ridiculous.If you really love it, you won't let it go easily.Compared with the toddler grandson, the dragon chair on the Golden Palace is cuter.After all, grandsons can have more, but there is only one dragon chair.

"It's like this every time. The heart is cut open, put into a wooden box, and buried under the tree. The blood array is an array of two instruments. The heart of the corpse is buried deep in the ground, and the soul is imprisoned in the lake. He died in vain, and his body and soul were separated. I can't find a place to return to, and I can't go beyond reincarnation, so my resentment condenses into a blood formation." The ghost sitting quietly under the tree, his expression is no longer excited, his eyes are no longer crazy, and the usual sneer on his brows is gone. Repeat and reappear, [-], truthfully narrate.

The fire by Linhu Lake broke out again and again, and the strong smell of smoke was sent into the courtyard along with the breeze.There were many figures beside the wall, and figures with long crowns leaped into the wall one after another.Han Ji saw that they were all wearing Taoist robes that he was familiar with.

"Qiang──" The wind and cloud changed, and the dragon chanted softly.The Youming Sword came out with a long roar, Fu Changting pointed with his backhand, and the tip of the sword pierced straight into the ground.The ground shook and the mountains shook, the vibration from the ground finally broke out.The sky collapsed, all the ghostly stone tables and chairs were overturned, and countless black wooden boxes were dug out from the ground.Between the broken wooden boxes, clumps of black dead flesh were directly exposed to the moonlight.It used to be a living life.

"Evil!" Fu Changting shouted angrily.

Han Ji saw the deep depression between his brows.

"Are you guilty?"

"I...convicted." Han Yu said.

The blue light is dazzling, and the thunder and fire are moving.He watched Fu Changting's face getting closer and closer to him, accompanied by the cold flame.

"Do you trust me?" At the end, Han Yu whispered into Fu Changting's ear.

The red blood flowed between the fingers again, winding like a river, but it was cold, coming from Han Ji himself.The Youming sword pierced through his chest, he clenched the blade with his bare hands, and asked him who held the sword word by word: "Fu Changting, did you ever trust me?"

Early the next morning, the sun rose from the east as usual, and the people in Qujiang City began their daily lives again.People were surprised to find that there was a fire last night. A small courtyard in a narrow alley in the north of the city was burned to the ground, and a huge deep pit was dug out in the courtyard, with a piece of scorched earth inside.The strange thing is that the neighbors around couldn't figure out who lived in that house.What's even more strange is that the stone pavilion by Linhu Lake has also disappeared.There are also burn marks on the edge of the willow forest after the fire.Who had nothing to do and ran to Linhu Lake to set fire to it?What a fool, haven't you seen the surging water in Linhu Lake, one wave after another?

At the end of August in the fifth year of Qining in the Fengtian Dynasty, Fu Changting broke the bloody array in Qujiang City.In September of the same year, the army of King Langya broke through Yucheng.Since then, the battle situation has taken a turn for the worse, and the morale of King Lu Jing's army has been greatly reduced, losing four cities in a row.All the five cities of Jinzhou changed hands.

The sky is full of yellow sand, and beacon fires are everywhere.In the blink of an eye for two years, the bloody battles continued and the smoke continued.

In March of the seventh year of Qining in the Fengtian Dynasty, Canaan King Qin Lanxun joined Langya.Afterwards, princes big and small raised their cities to descend one after another.

On the summer solstice of the seventh year of Qining, He Lianfeng led the troops into Beijing, and the emperor greeted him outside the palace gate, dressed in plain clothes and holding the imperial seal.

At the beginning of September of the seventh year of Qining, the new emperor ascended the throne and changed the name of the country to Wei, which was called Xinwei in history.

In the first month of the following year, He Lianfeng, the founding emperor of the new Wei Dynasty, was named Yongfeng.

In the same year, Jin Yunzi retired, and his disciple Fu Changting inherited the mantle as Zhongnan's head teacher.In February, the new emperor issued a decree that Taoism should be respected in the world, and Taoism should be led by Zhongnan.Fu Changting made great contributions as an assistant and was canonized as a national teacher.

Fu Changting rose to fame.The new emperor treats them like his own siblings, who can enter the palace with a horse, enter the palace with a sword, and speak directly about state affairs.In addition, he was awarded a Guanyu in the middle of Beijing for sitting up and reclining, which was very popular for a while.Everyone said that one person is below tens of thousands of people.

In a blink of an eye, it was the end of autumn again.That evening, when Master Guo Changting stepped into the Xuanzheng Hall, He Lianfeng had already sat in the hall for a long time.

The emperor in the five-clawed dragon robe is sitting on the dragon chair, his expression is covered by the afterglow and shadow of the setting sun, only the dragon chair he is sitting on and the dragon pattern on the yellow robe on his chest are shining brightly.

Fu Changting was about to bow down to worship, but He Lianfeng waved his hands: "Forget it." His tone was exhausted.

He is only one year older than Fu Changting.The emperor who has just passed his thirties is always full of vigor and ambition in the eyes of his ministers.End the Qin family's descendants for many years of melee, and rule the world.This alone is enough to make He Lianfeng's three-character name go down in history.The great cause is determined, and countless major events are determined by him alone.The new emperor is full of energy, thoughtful and decisive.As far as state affairs are concerned, the diligence of the emperor is obvious to all.

Only Fu Changting knew that He Lianfeng was actually an alcoholic when he was alone.Without wine, he couldn't sleep, and he couldn't face the morning morning of the next day.This always reminds Fu Changting that there is also a person who is so good at wine in his memory.It's just that He Lianfeng has a good capacity to drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk, but that person will blush after just one drink.

Quietly looking up and seeing the flagon in his hand, Fu Changting waited quietly.

"I just received a secret report and found Tianjizi's whereabouts." He Lianfeng said.

"Where is it?" Fu Changting asked.

After the Battle of Yucheng, the strength of King Lu Jing's army was obviously not as good as before.Not only did Jinzhou not be included in the bag, but then several cities were lost one after another. The weak combat power is very different from before.In the early summer of last year, before He Lianfeng led his troops into the city, King Lu Jing died of illness.The three sons under his knees disagreed about the matter of succession, so the family business was divided into three, and soon they were captured by various princes.The family of King Lu Jing who ruled the world back then is now in shambles, and it is difficult to make a fortune.

However, in the scuffle, Tianjizi escaped again and disappeared.

"Recently, there have been rumors among the folks that monsters suck human blood. I have sent people to arrest them, but it is more reassuring for you to go there yourself."

After hearing this, Fu Changting nodded and accepted the order: "Yes."

"He's in Yingzhou." After a moment of silence, He Lianfeng said carefully, "Qujiang City."

In an instant, the emperor's gloomy eyes flashed a few lights, which were so intricate that it was impossible to distinguish them.He looked at Fu Changting with deep meaning.

Fu Changting nodded, bowed his head again and bowed again: "The minister leads the decree."

There is nothing strange about the voice and expression.

He Lianfeng waved his hands in disappointment: "Back off, I'm tired."

Fu Changting bowed and left.When he was about to step out of the palace gate, the emperor behind him asked in a deep voice: "Changting, do you regret it?"

When the national teacher of the dynasty had his back straight as a pine, his snow-like Taoist robe was not stained with a speck of dust, and he walked out the door without stopping: "I...don't regret it." The scene of corpses all over the ground is still vivid in my mind, Inside each black box is a heart.The black boxes buried under the trees are stacked to the height of half a person, arranged in sequence, and spread out in the courtyard, with almost no place to stand.In the blood formation, there are countless innocent souls.Even if he went back to that year and repeated the same situation several times, he would still do it.

On the eve of leaving Beijing, He Lianfeng summoned Fu Changting again.

Compared with the previous time, only three to five days later, He Lianfeng's fatigue became more and more obvious.The huge Xuanzheng Hall is tall and vast, with golden lacquer and jade tiles, carved beams and painted buildings.At this moment, all the officials dispersed, and all the maids and servants were dismissed.Only the emperor sat alone on the steps under the dragon chair, leaning against the foot of the stool, drinking one cup after another.

Seeing Fu Changting coming, He Lianfeng waved his hand, signaling him to stand a few steps forward.Then, he pointed to the ground and asked him to sit on the ground like himself.

Several empty wine bottles rolled on the floor.The water on the mouth of the bottle glistened, and the remaining wine fell drop by drop to the ground, soaking the hem of the emperor's bright yellow clothes.

Fu Changting stood at the bottom of the steps respectfully, not daring to overstep.

He Lianfeng didn't take it seriously, raised his hand and took another drink: "Are you leaving Beijing tomorrow morning?"

Fu Changting replied, "Yes."

"I heard that you declined the kindness of Yingzhou Inspector and don't stay at the official post?"

"The minister is a monk, so it is not appropriate to publicize it."

He Lianfeng pondered for a while: "Have you found a place to stay?"

"Yeah." Fu Changting nodded, "It's the inn I stayed in before."

"The old couple with their grandson?" He Lianfeng narrowed his eyes, his expression became a little dazed, as if he was recalling the past.

"Yes."

"Alright." The emperor under the dragon chair smiled, but there was a sigh in his tone.

He handed the wine glass to Fu Changting.Fu Changting took two steps forward and took it respectfully.Lifting the wine urn next to him with one hand, He Lianfeng simply tilted his head back and drank, the gushing liquid instantly soaked the skirt of his clothes.

Fu Changting had long been accustomed to the scene in front of him, and stood silently aside, another empty altar appeared under his feet in a blink of an eye.The majestic and holy Son of Heaven in front of the people, under the face full of alcohol, is melancholy.

"He still doesn't want to talk to me. Just now he sent someone to tell me that he wants to become a monk." The unopened wine jar was smashed to the ground, and the splashed porcelain and wine exploded on the floor, splashing on the ground. Fu Changting's Taoist robe also wet He Lianfeng's face.His eyes were red, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his face was flushed with ferocity, "Don't think about it! It's not that easy! I won't just let him go like this, never!"

"His father killed my entire clan! My parents! My brothers and sisters! More than a hundred members of my clan! Just because my uncle didn't want to serve for the Langya Army, his father set fire to the entire village in the name of harboring bandit leaders. All the clansmen were slaughtered, and I was the only one who survived. I will never forget all this! I will never let him go so easily! Qin Lanxi, he can't even think about it!"

His face was reddened by the smell of alcohol, He Lianfeng was panting heavily, the anger in his eyes was still lingering, and the blood was tangled like cobwebs: "I will not let him go, I won't..." Over and over again, he couldn't stop self-mumbling.

With the help of the dark gray light shining into the hall, Fu Changting discovered that He Lianfeng was haggard a lot in just a few days.His eyes were sunken and his chin was jagged with stubble.

Qin Lanxi's father, that is, the old prince back then, was famous for being ruthless on the battlefield.It was rumored that when he led troops to suppress bandits, he once slaughtered an entire village, even the gray-haired old man and the crying infant.Just because someone in the village harbored the bandit leader.

"If my mother hadn't hid me in the water tank, I would have passed away long ago." Holding the heavy wine jar, He Lianfeng's tone gradually became calmer, "I told you once, people who have nothing don't care about only one thing, they want I want everything."

"But now, I have everything I have, but I still feel that... I have nothing."

Fu Changting listened expressionlessly without saying a word.Just like in Qujiang City back then, watching Qin Lanxi walk into the same room while holding He Lianfeng's sleeve.The Taoist, who doesn't care about the world, also stood quietly behind the two of them, seeing the composure on He Lianfeng's face, and seeing the shyness flashing across the young prince's frank smile.

"I can only tell you these words. Except you, no one knows that he is still alive. Chang Ting, I have no one to talk to." He Lianfeng raised his head, his drunken face was empty and helpless Cuo, "What about you, Changting? I'm curious, you seem to have never had anything on your mind."

Before Fu Changting could open his mouth, the drunken emperor laughed: "I forgot, you don't like to talk. You are frank and straightforward, so you don't get entangled in common things. He said it when he was in Qujiang City. Qin Lanxi Said, you are the number one in Tianzi, Wuqu, and I am the second. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

He smiled idiotically, and the loneliness in his eyes was even worse.Looking around the world, only this man would mention that taboo name right now.The emperor, who was up and down between the past and reality, couldn't see it. For a moment, a crack appeared on the indifferent face of the cold-faced national teacher.If it weren't for He Lianfeng's mockery, the words would have almost blurted out without thinking.Yes, he was so attached to the wine cup and gossiped with that person under the moonlight.When the man lamented his stupidity and straightforwardness, he tried his best to defend himself clumsily──I have also been to Siguya.The master ordered me to check to see if the younger brother was truly repentant.

So the man laughed happily, and almost fell off the stone bench with his stomach in his arms.When he smiles, he always bends his eyes, his pupils are shining, his lips are raised like a cat, and he is three points comfortable and seven points satisfied.That man is a ghost, that man calls him a wood Taoist, that man... has countless blood debts in his hands.

Finally, He Lianfeng said: "Go and see him. Go and see him for me."

He was really drunk, holding the wine jar in his arms, closing his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep.

Fu Changting quietly accepted the order.When stepping out of the palace gate, he turned his head inadvertently.The Son of Heaven on the jade steps was struggling to stand up with the dragon chair, the candlelight in the empty hall was flickering, and the golden dragon chair exuded a dazzling and icy light.He Lianfeng stood in the depths of the palace with his back to the palace gate.The man who was born as a military general was tall and tall, but at this moment his back was bent and his arms were trembling, showing a faint sense of desperation and hopelessness.

There is a remote courtyard in the southeast corner of the harem.It is said that during the previous dynasty, it was very deserted there, and several unfavored concubines lived there successively, all of whom died of sudden illness within a few years.The old people in the palace said that it was haunted by ghosts.So no one wants to come.

Now, Qin Lanxi lives here.

According to historical records, Langya King Qin Lanxi died after the Battle of Yucheng.The exact date and details are vague.It is only said that he was shot by a stray arrow on the way to the army, and died of poison at night.Qin Lanxi has no heirs.The next day, General He Lianfeng was overwhelmed by all the generals and begged him to proclaim himself king.

So he turned his head and looked forward, in July of the fourth year of Ningyou, Langya King Qin Lanxi came to the city of Yanshan.In one day, the three cities of Poyan, Huan and Cui were connected.Take all the twenty cities of the three states in the southeast in your arms.It also coincided with Qin Tianjian's report that there was a comet rushing to the sun in the southeast.The world was in an uproar, and Yun was the emperor star.

This battle was exactly He Lianfeng's handwriting.

Emperor Xing Yunyun has always been confusing.

"He asked you to come." When entering the door, Qin Lanxi was sitting on the porch watching the sunset.After seeing Fu Changting, he asked out loud, but his tone was firm.

At the end of autumn, he still holds a paper fan in his hand, which is vainly hidden in front of his chest.With clear features and delicate eyes, his expression was calm, as if he was still the good young man in troubled times who sat on the teahouse and sighed for the people.

Your Majesty missed His Highness's words very much, Fu Changting couldn't say them.I had no choice but to stand beside Qin Lanxi silently, watching the gorgeous sunset by the west wall with him.Qin Lanxi watched intently, never turning his gaze, and never asking questions.It wasn't until the last ray of afterglow at the end of the sky gradually dimmed that he lowered his eyelids and stared at the red maple in front of the corridor in a trance.

Since He Lianfeng was placed under house arrest, he has gradually become quiet.In the past, warm and kind princes would still greet people with smiles, but after exchanging greetings, they just sat alone, with a hollow expression as if they had lost their souls.

In addition, Qin Lanxi's legs are disabled.It is said that the arrow is poisonous.He lost feeling in both legs and could no longer stand and walk.Regarding this, Qin Lanxi also acted calmly, stretched out his hand to touch down the knee, and said, "No wonder it doesn't hurt."

There is nothing else, no complaints, no hate, no care.Don't care about anything.The ownership of the world, the betrayal of the old ministers, and the enthronement of He Lianfeng.And, ladies from various families, princesses of different races, peerless beauties who were sent into the palace under various names one after another... Qin Lanxi didn't pay attention, maybe he didn't listen to them at all.

"When you come back, come and give me a lecture." According to Fu Changting, he was about to leave for Qujiang City.Qin Lanxi is also wooden.After a long time, I heard him say slowly, "Recently, I have read some by myself, but after all, it is better to find a teacher to teach. Would Master Fu condescend to give advice?"

Fu Changting nodded solemnly in agreement.His face became slightly brighter, and he began to talk more: "Decades of wars and chaos were all caused by the greed of my descendants of the Qin family. But it caused the collapse of Kyushu and the suffering of the common people. I want to pray for them Ming Fu, whether it is the soldiers who died in battle or the innocent people who died in vain. It also includes his clansmen."

When saying this, Qin Lanxi's expression was still calm, and his tone was straight, without the slightest ups and downs.

Fu Changting bent down sincerely and saluted: "Your Highness's kindness is the blessing of the world."

Qin Lanxi smiled lightly and nodded.His eyes stared at the maple tree in front of him that was gradually turning red and fading green.The rich colors were reflected in his quiet and dark pupils, which aroused a trace of anger in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.

"I don't hate him for taking the throne. The emperor's position has always been occupied by those who can." Before leaving, Fu Changting heard him say this.Sitting on a special wooden chair, Qin Lanxi tightly grasped the thin blanket covering her legs, "I only hate him for cheating." The half-open folding fan fell to the ground with a "click".

The stone path is tortuous and the moss is slippery.Inexplicably staggered under his feet, Fu Changting hurriedly raised his breath to stabilize his figure, and stretched out his hand to firmly hold the railing beside him so as not to fall.For some reason, the Taoist felt empty, as if he had suddenly fallen into the abyss.