Xianzun's daily life of chasing husband

Ruthless, and a face that is crying outrageously.

The person disappeared on the bridge of Naihe, and was overwhelmed by the ghostly black mist of the underworld.

The other end of the bridge is the gate of reincarnation, the road of reincarnation.

A bowl of Mengpo soup, forget the past, be relentless in love and righteousness, remove the heavy pressure and bondage, throw away grievances and hatreds, and start again.

Landing in the world, crawling and rolling, a new period of mortals, a new bond, is it a life of frankness and carelessness, or a life of ill-fated life, vigorous or mediocre.

Everyone has the time to be teased by fate, be careful with the Dao in your heart, be virtuous, even if you fall, you must stand up and smile boldly.

54. Extra Story 1 Precedence

◎Your Majesty, your general is back...◎

The sky travels for six years, Bailu.

The weather has not turned cold, and the imperial capital is still scorching hot, with black clouds pressing down on the surroundings, and the mountain rain is about to come, which is threatening to tear down the houses and destroy the city.

In the Zhengde Hall of the imperial city, a young king sat in a high position with a restrained expression. The flash of light in his eyes made it difficult to grasp whether it was anxiety, worry, longing, or the truth hidden under the tough exterior. Restlessness and hesitation.

The sound of the wind was even worse, causing the palace bells to rang in disarray. Eight hundred miles of flags stretched from the Zhengde Hall all the way to the outside of the Xuanwu City Gate. The triumphant flag, like everyone in the palace, was anxiously waiting for the triumphant sound. .

The thunder broke through the air, the thunder sounded thousands of obstacles, the rain covered the peaks, and the iron cavalry trampled on the dust, splashing countless mud and rocks.

"Report!"

"Report!"

"My lord, good news!"

As soon as the words fell, a soldier in light armor and old armor turned over from his horse. Perhaps he was too excited and fell to the ground, but he didn't care. He quickly got up from the ground, holding the letter in his hand with a red face, All the way to Zhengde Hall.

The soldier almost slipped and knelt down in front of the king, his voice trembling with excitement, "The King of Nanyi cast his hand, and General Xue returned triumphantly! The Nanman will never cross the border!"

The king raised the soldier up with one hand, his eyebrows twitched, and he said with a choked voice: "It's good to win, as expected of Xue Ran, as expected of...my most capable general."

Xue Ran and the current emperor Gu Zhao have known each other since childhood. When they were young, the two encountered a fairy fate and cultivated together. It happened that the previous dynasty was weak, the emperor was fatuous, and the people were miserable. So he followed the big trend and rose up. From the age of dancing spoons to the age of dancing elephants, he was a young man with a heart, but he had the world in his heart. Whatever Gu Zhao wanted to do, Xue Ran would follow the horse with all his strength and follow it to the end.

Gu Zhao relied on his extraordinary talent, profound cultivation base, and Xue Ran's bravery and skill in fighting to open up the world for him. He was invincible and invincible all the way. At the age of 19, he defeated all the heroes and became emperor. However, in the same year, Xue Ran disappeared. There is no news, and it has been five years since I lost it.

What puzzled the old department who fought together in the past was that within five years, Gu Zhao didn't mention anything about Xue Ran, not only did he not say anything, he also didn't allow others to mention it, which desperate servant girl was talking too much Words, as light as slapping the mouth, as heavy as knocking out of the imperial city with a stick.

Until ten months ago, when the Nanbarians invaded, the Nanyi king set up treacherous formations and used ghostly formations. For a while, no one in the court could stop him. Seeing that the Nanyi king led his army to easily capture Yujin Bazhou, the battle ahead In danger, Xue Ran appeared out of thin air again, issued a military order, provoked the leader, and finally lived up to everyone's expectations and returned in triumph.

There is a folk song: "The emperor has generals. When he was young and frivolous, he retreated to the southern barbarians, shook the frontier pass, sealed off the wolves and lived in Xuxu, and measured the world of mortals."

What a hero, Peerless Boy!

After winning the battle, the curfew was temporarily lifted, and the whole country celebrated. Gu Zhao also held a feast in the palace to welcome the "famous" general.

But when all civil and military officials saw the real Xue Ran, their jaws dropped in shock, and they couldn't fart for a long time to flatter the general in front of them.

It seems that Xue Ran is only living in the legend. In the legend, he is so handsome and heroic, but in reality, he is not only physically weak, but also a little bit sluggish.

One of the officials whispered to Xue Ran's former subordinate, "Is this really your General Xue?"

The subordinate was half drunk, but his mind was quite clear at this time. He rubbed his eyes three times, "Yes and no."

"speak English."

"Our General Xue is a unique handsome man, with a bright moon in his eyes, and an extraordinary bearing, this... tsk, shortcoming..."

The official hurriedly asked, "What's missing?"

What is missing?If it is said that it lacks arrogance, it is not true, and it is not entirely true that it lacks the brilliance in the eyes. What is it lacking?The subordinate thought about it, and finally squeezed out two words, "Hope."

"Nonsense, didn't you see the way he looked at our Majesty, full of enthusiasm and fascination?"

When Gu Zhao saw Xue Ran, he got down from the dragon chair on the high platform, and forced a three-point smile with a strange expression on his face, "I'm back."

Xue Ran bowed, saluted, and said, "I'm back."

Gu Zhao stretched out his hand to support Xue Ran, but folded it back halfway, "Come here for a few drinks, today's banquet is for you..."

Xue Ran bowed again and said, "I'm exhausted, I'll take my leave first."

Demolition in public made Gu Zhao very embarrassed, but Xue Ran was a hero, not to mention, Gu Zhao knew that Xue Ran was holding back a pang of anger at this time, a puff of anger and resentment that he had held back for five years and had no time to vent. Then follow him and let him leave.

The night is as cool as water, the moon is high in the sky, and the silver gray can't shine into this gloomy palace. The palace walls are too high, the light is too far away, the pavilions and pavilions with blue bricks and red tiles, and the majestic palace may seem like a crowd to others. For Xue Ran, he wished that he would never set foot in a temple in his life, wished he could spread his wings and fly to the sea and sky, wished he could leave and never get tired of each other.

However... Xue Ran unknowingly walked to a certain other courtyard, which belongs to the northwest corner of the imperial city, the most remote and shabby place. An elegant name - Fleeting House, fleeting time is easy to pass away, and the lonely and straightforward only knows that it is worthy of heaven.

People in the world may not know that Xue Ran lived here for four of the five years when he disappeared. Many, no lower limit like him, as for the last year...

"Heh..." Thinking of this, Xue Ran clutched his chest tightly, his heart was aching, he put his other hand into the inner pocket, and took out a perfect and delicate safety talisman, took a few deep breaths, and finally Soothes the pain all over the body.

This peace talisman is Xue Ran's first expedition, a small gift given to him by Gu Zhao, it is the sustenance of Xue Ran's beliefs, and the only motivation for him to live.

Gu Zhao is no longer his, only this peace talisman can leave him with a little thought.

To be honest, he was at the end of his strength and couldn't hold on anymore.

The banquet is still going on, singing and singing, dancing and drinking, all the officials are talking about it, everyone is slightly drunk at the banquet, they take off their court clothes, don't talk about the people, only talk about the qin and zither, the civil servants start to talk about the wine order, and the military officers wield swords and swords To add to the fun, Gu Zhao squinted his eyes at the laughter and laughter in the audience, and drank another pot of wine.

Wang Gonggong hurriedly snatched his wine pot, and persuaded softly: "Your Majesty, you can't drink it anymore, you can't drink it anymore, if you drink any more, you will be drunk."

Gu Zhao unhappily snatched the things from the prince's hand, and scolded: "You bastard, you dare to steal my wine, damn it."

The prince knelt down, wiped his sweat and said, "I don't dare, I am worried that your Majesty will get drunk and hurt your health."

Gu Zhao kicked the prince away, Gulu Gulu drank three more gulps, "Get out, I'm happy today, I won't get drunk forever."

This made the prince anxious. Although it was stated that there is no need to go to court early on the day of the public holiday, Gu Zhao's wine taste is the worst in the world when he is drunk. Shangfang Jiewan is light. They, His Majesty the Emperor, are drunk to the depths He likes to search for people all over the world, and if he can't find them, he burns down the house and vents his anger on people. The frightening thing is that he woke up the next day and was still in pieces, and refused to admit that he was drunk.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Oh my god, Your Majesty, you...you really can't drink any more."

Suddenly, Gu Zhao grabbed Eunuch Wang's wrist and asked, "Eunuch Wang, he's gone, have you seen him?"

What should come has finally come.

The prince squeezed cold sweat out of his palm, wanting to cry but without tears, "Your Majesty..."

Gu Zhao refused to let go, his eyes were full of mist, "Tell me, is he lost, or is he hiding from me on purpose? I'm going to find him and bring him back."

Seeing Gu Zhao stumbled up, the prince hurriedly hugged his legs, touched his legs, climbed up, and supported Gu Zhao, "Alright, alright, your majesty, please don't run around, this old slave will take you to find him."

Gu Zhao chuckled and wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes. The sadness on his face was more than joy, and he said every word: "You dog slave! You lied to me!"

Wang Gonggong was so frightened that his legs limp, and he knelt down with a plop.

Gu Zhao snorted coldly: "Don't lie to me, I'm not a fool, Yanlin died five years ago, at the hands of Xue Xianyu, in front of me! It's me... who didn't protect him well... "

As Gu Zhao said, his eyes became hot, and a line of tears fell down his cheeks. He cried for a long time and his teeth itch with hatred. After being drunk, Gu Zhao followed his nature. Something human, soft and sensual.

As Gu Zhao's personal servant, Wang Gonggong naturally knew who the emperor was talking about Yan Lin. Liu Yanlin was Gu Zhao's favorite person, and he was afraid of melting his heart in his mouth. It was Liu Yanlin's death that caused Gu Zhao's death. Zhao and Xue Ran turned against each other and became enemies. At that time, Gu Zhao wished to cut Xue Ran into pieces and eat him alive.

But what puzzled the prince this time is that his majesty was drunk in the past, and he was looking for that Xue Ran and Xue Xianyu.