Unofficial History of Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty

After going around and around, I came to the familiar door.

Jiang Bin's heart skipped a beat. Earlier, when he and Wu Jie returned here together, it was in this room that once belonged to Jiang Ziqing that he saw the human skin that made his bones stand on end.Later, because the villagers could not remember him at all, it was only then that they learned that all this was just a pretense fabricated by Jiang Ziqing out of thin air.Now, he already understood that Wu Jie must have known the truth that day, and Fang took advantage of the situation to accompany him back to the Xuan Mansion, so that he could put on the skin of Emperor Zhengde to turn the tide, intimidate Jiang Ziqing, and bring King Ning back to life.

At this moment, Jiang Bin suddenly became frightened, afraid that when he opened the door, he would see that non-human and non-ghost thing again.It wasn't until Jiang Ziqing stepped over the threshold and looked back at him that he reluctantly raised his head.

Fortunately, there is no miasma lingering in front of me, and there is no shocking skin. There are only pens, inks, papers and inkstones neatly arranged in memory and a crumbling wooden bed with several pillars wormed through.In that memory, whether it was true or not, he always liked to sit on it with his feet dangling, listening to the creaking of the bed because he couldn't bear it, and then grinning at the helpless Jiang Ziqing, completely looking like a naughty boy.

Looking up at Wen Qu who was still wearing Jiang Ziqing's skin, he seemed to remember it too, looking at the appearance of that bed, he was so reluctant to part with it.After a while, Fang came back to his senses, walked to the table, took the Tianlu toad inkstone box casually, and handed it to Jiang Bin.

The inkstone box couldn't be more ancient, it's been there since he could remember, Jiang Bin never noticed it, but when he took it now, he felt as cold and heavy as parting from life and death.

It was opened, and there was a corner chessboard lying quietly inside.Jiang Bin was stunned, not knowing what he meant. When he was in Kangling earlier, Wen Qu clearly said that he smashed the corner of the chessboard. Could it be that Wen Qu had concealed something?

Wen Qu took a corner of the wood, stroked the cross-section and said, "In order to escape the six realms of reincarnation, I worked so hard to obtain the soul-locking rhinoceros. When Duanyang's yin and evil were at its peak, I took advantage of this place where yin gathers to release its mana. Turn them all to this corner. Let your chessboard be returned to Zhao intact, and your wish will be fulfilled."

Jiang Bin was stunned after hearing this.It is obvious that he got this soul-locking rhinoceros after he became a "Ning Xing". How could Wen Qu remember these things wrongly?

"I confuse it on purpose. He can't tell the difference when he is in a dream." Wu Jie's words came to Jiang Bin's ears again, mixed with overflowing complacency, "What a song, I already guessed that he hid the magic weapon here In the old house, it turns out that the miasma and human skin are just deceiving... I will go to the Xuan Mansion right now, if you keep pestering him for a while, don't let him wake up!"

After all, Wu Jie's aura and the ever-falling Sophora japonica flowers disappeared into the dreamland.

Jiang Bin knew that the matter was probably done.When Wu Jie finds the corner of the chessboard and uses it to find the chessboard made of nanmu, he can rescue King Ning's soul from Poyang Lake. I only hope that Wu Jie can fulfill his promise, return Zhengde's soul to its place, and remember everything in this life.Even if there is only half a day of life, it is better than not knowing each other. As long as the two love each other, or continue life, or reincarnate, there are always other ways...

Thinking of this, Jiang Bin laughed at himself. At this moment, he believed in these things, it was really hypocrisy.

Wen Qu in front of him still didn't know that he was in a dream. Seeing Jiang Bin wryly smiled, he said that he was sad about the past, took Jiang Bin's hand and went to his room.

The chessboard was lying under Jiang Bin's bed, showing a broken corner.Wen Qu picked it up and put the broken horn back in his palm.That zigzag gap gave birth to a faint brilliance, which gradually closed up until it was seamless.

In an instant, the light flowed, blurring the scene of the shabby room, the body was as light as a feather, and in a blink of an eye, he was actually outside the clouds, overlooking the stars and shining brightly.However, the strange thing is that I can't see the bright moon when I look around.It wasn't until it set a little farther away from the place where the brilliance was most intense that one could see clearly that the pitch black below was actually covered with criss-crossing white lights.

Where is this?Jiang Bin couldn't help feeling puzzled.

The hand was lightly shaken, and he turned his head, seeing that it was Wenqu.He didn't speak, but the voice came to Jiang Bin's ears: "Your and my souls are out of the body, this is on the chessboard."

checkerboard?Jiang Bin fixed his eyes on the interlaced lights, and then he understood.

"Few people can bear the feeling of being separated from each other. Don't let go of my hand."

As soon as Wen Qu's words fell, Jiang Bin felt the wind that supported him pass away quietly, and his body was heavy, and both of them fell to the chessboard.However, when the two of them fell, the chessboard turned into a precious mirror from the center. The Wenqu in the treasure mirror was no longer Jiang Ziqing's appearance. But when he looked at Jiang Bin in the mirror, he couldn't hide the tenderness in his eyes.

And Jiang Bin in the mirror also changed his appearance, his figure was bigger than his in this life, his face was more angular, and his invincible aura trained on the battlefield was as aggressive as a sword out of its sheath.

This is the original appearance of Wuqu?

Jiang Bin vaguely guessed it, but felt like a stranger in the mirror.Staring blankly, before he knew it, he fell headlong into it.

Suddenly, rustling bells sounded in my ears, and I could distinguish them carefully, but it was like an endless mourning.

The scorched black under his feet suddenly arched a tumor, pushing him and Wen Qu into a piece of molten copper.The scalding blood poured into the mouth and nose, and the body instantly melted into two pools of blood, but somehow it was picked up by something, thrown into the sea of ​​ice and rubbed at will. Cold and condensed, frozen into a lump of meat that is not human.The four eyes stared at each other, but they saw a whip slammed down, driving them to the bottom of the valley and into the dense ice edges.The icicle was as sharp as a blade, and instantly pierced them full of holes, but the wounds were frozen due to the cold, life was worse than death.At the bottom of the valley, there are still countless evil ghosts whose bodies have been smashed to pieces. They dragged their mutilated bodies and hissed and crawled towards them. But they felt thirsty, so they scrambled to suck their blood.

The horrific bodies of the two were eaten up by the evil spirits in an instant, and in the nothingness, two fish appeared, but when they entered the river, they were pecked by birds, and then they became lovebirds, and then they were giant fish. Swallowed by the python, Fang turned into a two-headed snake, and was preyed upon by the white tiger... Endless death and rebirth, life and death, and finally the flesh and blood were sprinkled into the mouths of thousands of evil spirits, and this is the end of the life.

"Han Chen...Han Chen..."

Someone whispered in his ear, Jiang Bin opened his eyes, and saw the graceful and elegant, bright eyes.Surrounding the two of them are green pines and cypresses, blooming like brocades.The strange thing is that the flowers of these four seasons all bloom at the same time, the wintersweet is reflecting the peonies, and the aster is next to the pomegranate.A pair of cranes walk among the spring grass, and a group of swan geese flits over the mountains.This day is also divided into two, one side is warm and smokey, and the other side is full of stars and moon.

For a moment, Jiang Bin didn't know whether he was in a dream or if the dream was hidden in his heart.

"This is Fangzhang Mountain." Wen Qu seemed to know his doubts, helped him up and leaned in his arms, "If you want to escape the six reincarnations, you must pay for the injustice of the sixth life. I have exhausted my cultivation, but I can only get rid of the three virtues. Calamity, the three evil realms of animals, hungry ghosts, and hells, you can’t escape no matter what, and you have suffered a lot.”

Ten fingers intertwined, intimate and intimate, but Jiang Bin felt panic in his heart.

The three evil faces just now were too real, if this was a dream created by Wu Jie, why did Jiang Ziqing let Jiang Ziqing do whatever he wanted?But what happened outside?Will Wu Jie get back the corner of the chessboard safely?

After thinking like this, he didn't hear the words after Wen Qu clearly, until his lips felt cold, and he came back to his senses.

The entanglement of lips and teeth is for the reunion of the rest of the life after the catastrophe. This should be a natural relationship between the two, but Jiang Bin was so afraid that he closed his eyes.Even though his appearance and figure were not the same as before, it was still Yang Tinghe and Jiang Ziqing who kissed him, and it was a conspiracy calculated every step of the way, and a deliberate and exhaustive plan.He could endure humiliation and bear the eternal infamy for Zhengde's keeping a low profile, but he could no longer flatter Wen Ququ, even if it was short-lived.He has to remind himself all the time, the pain that Zhengde is suffering at this time can withstand this eternal sincerity.

If this dream does not wake up again, he is afraid that he will die together with Wenqu.

Just as he was thinking like this, he heard a vague sneer.

Glancing over Wen Qu's lowered eyelids, he saw a pair of sly eyes transformed by the sun and the moon: "Come back!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of dizziness.Jiang Bin sat up abruptly, but was actually on the bed.

The curtains were lifted layer by layer, and the person sitting next to him was a face that looked very much like Yang Tinghe.

"Father! Are you awake?"

Jiang Bin stared blankly at Yang Shen who was in front of him with a concerned face, and it took him a while to understand who exactly he had entered.This action must be done by Wu Jie, but why did he act like this?Since I have occupied Wenqu's body, where does Wenqu's soul go at this time?

"Father! Are you awake? Why shouldn't you be a baby?" Yang Shen asked anxiously, "Why did father go to Kangling alone the night before? If it wasn't for the emperor, I still don't know where father is... But father should be in Jiangxi for mourning... ...Fortunately, the emperor gave me the permission to stay in the capital to recuperate...But the matter of entering the capital without permission must be thoroughly investigated...Father...Father?"

emperor……

Jiang Bin came to his senses suddenly, grabbed Yang Shen's hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Is the emperor in the palace?"

Seeing Yang Tinghe's answer, Yang Shen finally breathed a sigh of relief, but felt that Yang Tinghe's question was weird: "The emperor got up early this morning to drive south..."

Jiang Bin recalled the three-day limit that Wu Jie mentioned before, and understood that such a resurgence must make him go to see Zhengde for the last time.At this time, he didn't care about anything else, put on his clothes and got out of bed, only saying that there was something important to do face to face without delay.Although Yang Shen felt that his father was acting strange, he didn't dare to disobey him, he obediently ordered people to carry the carriage, bring the medical officer and servants with them, and asked them to get out of the house to avoid death, and sent Yang Tinghe to the city gate overnight.