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Helping up the left envoy Leng Yue of the Heavenly Killing Tower, Jun Xizhu explained the algebra again, and then took out a token and handed it to Leng Yue, asking her to take Miss Sima San to Jincheng first, change her appearance and hide her true identity, and take over the responsibility of taking over Tiansha. Part of the business of killing the building.

After the two left, Jun Xizhu returned to His Royal Highness's Fengjia. Chu Xi saw that she was no longer as elegant as before, and her eyebrows were rarely frowned in thought.

"It's not really difficult, it's just that I can't bear it." Jun Xizhu sat back in the carriage, motioned for the Yiwei outside to continue, and sighed slowly: "I wanted to let the birds fly high in the sky, but I didn't want that." In the end, the flying bird turns into a swimming fish and throws itself into the net..."

Ever since Jun Xizhu knew the identities of He Cailian and Sima Jinwei, she has been making plans. She knows that if these two people are used in the right place, they will definitely play a great role. It was not easy, so he let him go, but he didn't think that the two of them had come to a dead end after only a few days.

Seeing Jun Xizhu sighed, Chu Xi was about to continue asking, but unexpectedly raised his eyebrows, and saw the faint rejection in Jun Xizhu's eyes. Obviously he didn't want to discuss this matter deeply, and heard her turn around and ask: "Your Highness After returning to the capital, what are your plans?"

"The first thing to do when I return to the capital this time is to find out the reasons behind the death of my father and mother." When mentioning the deceased King Chu and Queen Chu, His Royal Highness Yonghui couldn't help but feel a little sad, and he held his sleeves tightly again. Double fists: "If it is true that someone has tampered with it secretly, then His Highness will definitely demand that person's blood!"

"Then after finding out the cause of the king's death and killing the enemy?" Jun Xizhu sat near the Yonghui Hall, gently held her hand through his sleeve, and asked gently: "What is your Highness planning?"

Hearing this, Chu Xi couldn't help being startled, and then looked down at Jun Xizhu with slightly lowered eyebrows, the clouds in his eyes scattered and gathered again, it was complicated and unclear.

Jun Xizhu didn't look at Chu Xi's expression, she just held that hand tightly, and then gently wrapped His Royal Highness Yonghui in her arms, her eyes fell on the unknown man through the wide window on Fengjiao. The distant place is far away and deep, as if it has passed through thousands of mountains and waded through thousands of rivers.

Never heard His Highness Yonghui's answer, Jun Xizhu slowly withdrew his gaze, and gently buried his head on His Highness's neck: "I know, after that, His Highness will definitely want to protect the Southern Chu Kingdom 6000 Thousands of people...if that's the case...if it's just this, then that's great..."

Intermittent murmurs slowly came from the ears, with a bit of uneasiness, a bit of inexplicable uneasiness.

Chu Xi only felt that her throat was very congested, and she really wanted to ask her military adviser what was worrying about, but she, who never knew how to speak tenderly, couldn't say anything, so she had to respond to Jun Xizhu's hug and hugged him. Embrace her tightly, and use this kind of hug to tell the person in your arms that no matter it is a bloody wind or a rain of blood, she will hold up the world.

Jun Xizhu let herself be hugged tightly by Chu Xi, she slowly raised her head from Chu Xi's neck, her eyes drifted to the distance through the wide window again—that was... the direction of Yangquan Plain !

At this moment, in the center of Yangquan Plain, on the 99th-level Lingyun Terrace, there is a man standing gracefully——he is young and handsome, with clear features and eyes, dressed in white clothes like snow, standing proudly holding a fan and holding his hands behind his back. Staring deeply at the words and sentences inscribed on the stele, he is as graceful as an immortal from the sky.

On the back of the monument of life and death, four sentences and seven words are engraved:

With cold eyebrows and words like frost,

Longitudinal horse raised guns and fought in all directions.

If this life is for a king,

So why not bear the burden of the world!

——This life is like a king's sake!So why not bear the burden of the world!

His eyes lingered over and over again, and there were thousands of ripples in the bottom of his eyes, and finally he couldn't help but softly uttered: "This life is like a king!"

"What's wrong with taking the world to the ground!"

——Suddenly someone behind her started to chant, her voice was as gentle as the wind, with a bit of the softness unique to Jiangnan women, like light smoke and drizzle following the wind, the lingering sound was endless for a long time.

The boy in white suddenly turned around, clenched his hands tightly, and his heart suddenly tightened—who is it? !To be able to come behind him without him noticing, if it was a sneak attack...

Turning around, I saw a person wearing a water-blue shirt, with a long guqin behind his back, with high temples and wide sleeves, looking up at the three-foot-high monument of life and death.

"Cousin, are you worried about being attacked?" The person who came showed a gentle smile, folded his lapel and bowed his knees: "It seems that Ningxi has disappointed my cousin..."

"If it's my cousin who wants to kill Bai Shu, why do I need a sneak attack?" The young master Bai Shu stepped forward and helped his cousin Bai Zhi up, his eyes were full of seriousness: "Just a word of explanation, Bai Shu will be bound by her own hands, and I will let my cousin disposal."

"is it?"

Bai Zhi smiled slightly, lightly brushed the long piano on her back with her fingertips, about two fingers wide, and a special golden knife about three feet long jumped out and landed in her hand.

The golden cold light suddenly glowed, but the saber intent was gentle and gentle, and it quickly slashed at the shoulder of the young master Baishu.

"laugh……"

That was the sound of blood gushing out after the blade pierced into the flesh.

Very light, very light, but touching...

Bai Zhi raised her head in astonishment, stared into the eyes of Young Master Bai Shu in disbelief, let go of her hands involuntarily, and staggered back a few steps: "You...you...why...why...really don't fight back?"

She thought that Bai Shu was just talking. As the landlord of Juise Building, she was used to too many duplicity people. She thought that under this knife, Bai Shu would definitely dodge or even fight back, but she didn't expect it at all. It turned out that Young Master Bai Shu was really as he said, he didn't fight back or resist at all.

"Why?!" Bai Zhi lost the previous gentleness on her face, and said sharply: "Could it be that you invited me here today because you want to die?"

"I'm not here to die," Bai Zhu pressed his left shoulder, held the back of the saber with his fingertips, and pulled out the golden saber with all his strength, then pressed the wound, his face pale: "I just... just want to find Back to my cousin..."

"Bai Shu, I really don't understand you. You shouldn't be a good Mr. Shengmou, and you don't plan for a good world. Why do you insist on spoiling my good deeds?" Yu Pain: "You know that I am bent on revenge, why do you stop me everywhere?!"

"You obviously won the battle of Yonghui, but you deliberately lost to Jun Xizhu!"

"After Izumo Mountain fell, you clearly knew that I was waiting for her on the way home, but you deliberately rushed ahead of me. You knew that I would not allow her to die at the hands of anyone but me!"

"Back in the West Desert, if you hadn't intervened and deliberately let the horse bandits attack His Royal Highness Yonghui's fiefdom, causing her to lead troops to suppress the bandits in the West Desert, Jun Xizhu would have already lost his soul in the West Desert, and I would have revenged blood. hatred!"

"Everyone thinks that you want to kill them before they rise, but in fact? You let them go again and again! You are making them come true!"

"Bai Shu! When you are doing all this, have you ever thought that I am your cousin?! You clearly know the endless blood feud between me and Shangguan Rui! But you have come to stop me from revenge time and time again! !!"

Faced with these sentences and reproaches, Bai Shu slowly closed his eyes, hiding all the heart-wrenching struggles in his eyes, and let the wound on his shoulder bleed continuously, staining his white clothes red.

"Apart from hatred, what else can you see?" Closing his eyes, a broken and wry smile appeared on Bai Shu's lips: "After the powerful regime of Princess Qinglin and Shangguan Rui back then, the current Shengmou Bai clan The family is withered, and the only direct bloodline is you, Bai Zhi, so what am I?"

"Everyone in the world knows Bai Shu, respect me as a son, but in the Shengmou clan, who cares about me Bai Shu? Who really thinks that I am a son? It's just a pawn at their fingertips that can be discarded at any time ...Many things are beyond my control..."

"Finding you back to the Bai family is the mission I must complete; letting Pojun rise and assist the new emperor to rule Kyushu is the only thing I can do for the common people..."

"This world has been in chaos for more than 20 years, and it can no longer stand the continuous flames of war... Even if I am just a pawn, I want to do something for the people of the world..."

Bai Yu swallowed, his eyes stained with tears: "I know you hate Shangguan Rui and Princess Qinglin, and want to take revenge on the sword master of Huangquan who has everything to do with Shangguan Rui, but given the current situation, how can you tolerate this?" Act rashly?"

"There are many countries that divide government and power, and the aristocrats and nobles each have their own interests. The people of the world have suffered from wars and have no food to eat...how can you ignore them all?"

"However, in any case, cousin should go back to Bai's house! No matter what happened back then, this is always your home..."

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"Home? Hahaha..." Bai Zhi laughed wildly, tearing apart the gentle Jiangnan style, her momentum changed drastically, and a completely opposite cold charm slowly appeared between her brows and eyes: "From back then, When they decide to push my mother out to protect themselves, I am no longer from the Bai family!"

This is a story that happened nearly 20 years ago. At the end of the Daning Dynasty, when the prosperity was about to collapse, Princess Qinglin joined hands with Shangguan Rui, intending to suppress dissidents in the government and the opposition by means of thunder, and secretly supported a prime minister named Bailiyuan. All the Zhengs were imprisoned, and then because the Zhengs and Bais had an in-law relationship, they clung to the Bais tightly and wouldn't let go.

Although the Bai family at that time had been keeping a low profile for many years and had extraordinary strength, they could not withstand the thunderous tactics of Princess Qinglin and Shangguan Rui. After many disciples in the clan lost power and died one after another, the Bai family had no choice but to let the Zheng family retire. Bai Yi, the eldest daughter of her natal family, who was pregnant with Liujia, pushed her out.

After that, there was a three-month prison disaster. The eldest daughter of the Bai family gave birth to a daughter in white clothes. Unfortunately, she contracted a cold and passed away in just a few days. The eldest lady's orphan was carried back to the Bai family.

Half a year later, the Daning Dynasty was overthrown, and the family of Prime Minister Zheng who was imprisoned was not beheaded. In addition, they took refuge in Bailiyuan, the foreign surname king who held military power at that time. After the death of Princess Qinglin in the Battle of Fenglin, the Zheng family followed King Fan moved westward and established the present Xishu Kingdom. Bai Zhi was taken to Xishu by his father at that time.

And what followed immediately was chaos in the world, the division of government and regimes, and the mysterious disappearance of Bai Che, the Patriarch of the Bai family, whose whereabouts have not been found so far.

Bai Che had three wives, but no son or daughter. After his disappearance, the position of patriarch was vacant, and the branches of the clan coveted one after another. They fought each other for several years, and the person who finally ended the civil strife was Bai Shu, he was young and intelligent, and he was adopted under Mrs. Bai Che's knee as a concubine...

With Bai Zhi's voice, all the past flashed in his heart one by one, Bai Shu opened his eyes, looked at Bai Zhi, who had a completely different expression and demeanor from before, and listened to her cold and almost unfeeling words: "The Bai family is not mine. Home, Xishu is not my home, I, Bai Ningxi, don't need a home!"

"So, what do you want?" There was a huge pain in the bottom of my heart, but I didn't know if it was because of the stubborn and heartless words, or because of the injury on my shoulder.

"I just want one person!"

"Who?"

"Princess Yonghui of Southern Chu, Chu Huaijin."

Bai Shu was sitting under the monument of life and death, tearing off a piece of cloth from his clothes to wrap around his wound, when he heard this, he suddenly stopped, looked up at Bai Zhi, doubts surged in his heart, he couldn't help but blurt out and ask: " The fourth son, Baili Changfeng... If I read correctly, he seems to care about Princess Yonghui..."

The author has something to say: Sorry!

terribly sorry.

I've been very busy these days.

I hurriedly coded a chapter and put it up today. If there are bugs, I will catch them tomorrow.