Fengshen History

The bright moon is in the sky, the evening breeze is blowing, the scene of the flowers before the moon and the moon is really suitable for talking about love.It's a pity that Jiang Bi fell into this situation to confess all the secrets, including her own life experience, experience, and relationship history.

She told Wu Ji frankly that she used to be King Zhou's favorite concubine, Ji Fa's lover, and a mortal who had been favored by Nuwa Empress.She also confessed Rong Dong's identity, as well as her seemingly indistinct relationship with Ji Fa now.She originally planned not to tell outsiders about these things, but Bukit is no longer an outsider.

After hearing this, Wu Ji seemed to be calmer than he imagined. He just drew his brows together and took Jiang Biluo's hand.Said to her: "In fact, I have long known that you are not an ordinary person. It is very good to be so, so that I will not make random guesses."

Jiang Biluo raised his eyes to look at him, but saw a warm smile on such a face-to-face person.That is one person's trust in another person, and it is also one person's love for another person.She was moved, and she also made up her mind seriously to be a simple Mrs. Wu.

"I have one more thing to ask of you." Jiang Biluo clenched the hand in front of her tightly, the shattered afterglow of the setting sun flashed in her eyes.

Wuji put his arms around her shoulders and nodded.

"Can the child in my belly not be born? If I want him to live, I may die. I admit that I am a coward, but... I really don't want to die yet."

Wu Ji was stunned for a moment, but did not realize the relationship between childbirth and death for the time being.He briefly thought about the series of words that sounded normal, and gradually realized that this was Jiang Biluo's fate.Her suffering is only because she does not belong to this world.So, he forced himself to nod.

Holding back tears, Jiang Biluo leaned her head on Wu Ji's shoulder and whispered, "If one day I decide to leave this world, I will give birth to you and let him take care of you instead of me."

"Although I, Wuji, am a rough person, I know that you are good to me. Therefore, you are more important than the child. Besides, don't we have Rongdong? He is my child, so you don't need to worry." Wuji stroked Looking at her hair, there was some dry grievance in her smile.

Jiang Biluo knew that perhaps, this was a man's biggest tolerance.After all, Wu Ji would worry about the favor he owed to Jiang Ziya, not to mention that now he has been promoted to general by virtue of the Jiang family's promotion. If he hadn't met Jiang Biluo, he might have died of that accidental injury.Therefore, he is grateful to the Jiang family.

With Wu Ji's understanding, Jiang Biluo began to ask Chinese medicine practitioners to prescribe some abortion medicine.Although she felt sorry for the child, she could only persevere to the end.

On the day she successfully miscarried, Jiang Ziya was rushed into the Hou's residence.Ji Chang, who was critically ill, explained the funeral to Jiang Ziya, and entrusted his son Ji Fa to take care of him.Ji Fa also immediately recognized Jiang Ziya as his father, and together they witnessed Ji Chang's heartbroken death.

In the mid-winter of the 20th year of King Zhou, Ji Changxi died at the age of 97. He was later crowned King Wen of Zhou, and the funeral was held in the White Crane Hall.Hundreds of officials discussed the successor. Jiang Ziya led his group of officials to Feng Jifa to succeed Xibohou, and established himself as King Wu. Thoroughly majestic and unshakable.

The next day, Jiang Ziya and his family went to the palace to wear mourning, paid homage to King Wen in the White Crane Hall, and Ji Fa, who was already King Wu, in the Duanyang Hall.Seeing that his face was calm and dignified, he only nodded and exchanged a few words of greetings, and then sent the Jiang family back.Jiang Biluo followed behind Jiang Ziya and whispered, "Father, His Majesty Wu Wang still blames Jiang Er for not giving blood to save His Majesty Wen?"

Jiang Ziya turned around suddenly, but his eyes had already affirmed this statement.

Jiang Biluo walked out of the palace gate with trepidation, but the general guarding the city stepped forward and replied: "Your Majesty invites Mrs. Wu to enter the palace for a discussion."

Since there was no escape, Jiang Biluo had no choice but to bite the bullet and enter the palace to face the saint.Goodbye now, but the identity is also very different.

She leaned on the surface, begging for safety and said: "Your Majesty, Wan An."

Ji Fa sent back to serve as the imperial officer, walked down from the throne, stood in front of her, and asked, "I begged you to save my father with blood that day, but you kept refusing. Now that my father died suddenly, what do you want me to do?" Don't blame you?"

Jiang Biluo lowered her head, not daring to look at his face. A few days ago, she did use her physical discomfort as an excuse to reject Ji Fa's plea, because she knew that her blood volume was limited, and if King Wen was not dead, she would not be able to turn against business. It is more conducive to overthrowing the great cause of the Shang Dynasty and establishing the Great Zhou Dynasty when she died, but it is a pity that her thoughts were misinterpreted by Ji Fa in the end as seeing death as death.

Seeing that she was silent, Ji Fa helped her up, and asked with condensed eyes: "I believe that you have a last resort. You didn't hesitate when you saved Huang's family army. What is the reason now that you refuse to save my father's life?" ?”

Jiang Biluo thought for a while, only thought of an excuse, and then blurted out: "Your Majesty, Jiang'er is really unwell recently, and has just experienced the pain of miscarriage, so she is indeed incapable of treating His Majesty the old King Wen."

When Ji Fa heard her miscarriage, he really showed half understanding, took a breath and stepped forward, whispering: "How are you?"

Jiang Biluo nodded, took a half step back reluctantly, and slowly struggled to get Ji Fa to hold her hand.He only tactfully said: "Jiang'er knows that she is guilty, and I hope His Majesty will punish her."

Ji Fa was silent, probably dissatisfied with her fear.Then he frowned, raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Do you sincerely accept the crime?"

Jiang Biluo nodded, and slowly turned her face upwards, but seeing Ji Fa's expression was really tangled, she couldn't bear it for a while, so she pulled her eyelashes and half closed her eyes.

Ji Fa reached out to smooth her forehead, but was blocked by his eyes that suddenly widened.He looked at her, feeling unbearable.

"Jiang'er petitioned to copy the Buddhist scriptures in front of King Wen's Palace to appease the Holy Spirit, and I hope His Majesty will grant it." Jiang Biluo bowed, speaking earnestly, and just wanted to say this, and fled from the hall.With the current atmosphere, he absolutely does not want to be alone with Ji Fa.

Ji Fa naturally knew what she was thinking, and deliberately made things difficult: "You are weak and sick, how can you live in the White Crane Palace for a long time, there is a lot of yin, if you hurt your body, how should you explain to Shangfu? Since you want to pray for blessings, you are alone You set up a pure place and worship the Buddha with all your heart."

Jiang Biluo felt that she had been stabbed with a soft knife and fell into a trap.He had no choice but to say palely: "Your Majesty is too worried, Jiang Er is not such a fragile person?"

"Are you afraid and lonely?" Ji Fa lost his patience and shouted hoarsely.The tone of voice is full of day-to-day fatigue and heartbreak.

Jiang Biluo knew that if she kept pestering her, she would definitely cause trouble, so she had no choice but to argue: "Jiang'er is just afraid of causing trouble for His Majesty."

"It's okay, you can just worship the Buddha with peace of mind in the bamboo forest." After Ji Fa finished speaking, he turned around, and his back was decisive.

Jiang Biluo had no further rebuttal words, and nodded in agreement.At this point, also began a worrying pious journey.

After copying Buddhist scriptures in the bamboo hut for several days in a row, I would always see Ji Fa. Like a supervisor, he would always appear gracefully, ask a few non-essential questions, and then sit on the bed and read a book quietly.

However, Jiang Biluo only felt that the hot eyes staring at her disturbed her, and the progress of copying the Buddhist scriptures was also very slow.

It was snowing one day and the road was cloudy and slippery. On the way to the palace, Jiang Biluo accidentally slipped on the snow and wet her clothes, shoes and socks.Seeing her shivering from the cold, Ji Fa handed over the stove in his arms, pointed to the bedroom behind the screen and said, "Gu ask someone to bring you some dry clothes."

As soon as she heard that she needed to change clothes, Jiang Biluo hurriedly tugged on Ji Fa's cuffs, shook her head and said, "You don't need to worry about your Majesty, just bake by the stove."

"It's just a piece of clothing, why are you so reserved?" Ji Fa shook her hand in exchange for Feng Yuguan.

Jiang Biluo moved to the stove, stretched her arms to dry her clothes, but Ji Fa grabbed her hands in the air, rubbed them and murmured, "Is it freezing at this temperature?"

Jiang Biluo raised her hands in fear, looked around vigilantly, and said nervously, "Your Majesty..."

Ji Fa stopped his gentle smile, only froze his hands in the air, slowly looked at her, and said bluntly: "You are a smart person, but how long are you going to act stupid in front of me?"

"Jiang'er doesn't understand." Jiang Biluo took another half step back, only knowing that in such a situation, he would definitely suffer.With a smile on his face, he continued to pretend to be stupid as gently as possible.

Ji Fa sighed, came over and hugged her waist, hugged her tightly in his arms, breathing through the tip of his nose past the frozen earlobes, but only the warmth gradually melted away the embarrassment when he first entered the door.He buried his head into Jiang Biluo's neck, and put his itchy voice inside: "Now I am the king of a country, and I have lost those scruples. If you are willing, I will tell Shangfu that I want you. Even if you If you don't want to, I have the ability to use extraordinary means to get you. It's just because of your face that I haven't done it for a long time."

"Jiang'er doesn't want to!" Jiang Biluo gently pushed him away, turned and ran to the door, maximizing the space distance.She looked at him as if looking at a stranger.

"Your Majesty is the king of a country. Jiang'er is just a woman with no talent and no virtue. She really doesn't deserve His Majesty's love. Besides, Your Majesty was just confused by the previous grievances and confused her mind. Jiang'er is no longer that simple girl. It’s just an empty shell. I hope His Majesty can distinguish the reality and don’t get caught up in it.”

Ji Fa lowered his arms, slowly sat back to sleep, half-closed his eyes and smiled wryly: "I knew you would be like this, but you know that you are as stubborn as before."

Jiang Biluo just looked over indifferently, his eyes were full of desire and desire.In the past, she was thinking about Ji Fa's future and had no true love, but now she is also thinking about her own life.She wants to protect Rong Dong, and protect Rong Dong's marriage.If he was by Ji Fa's side, Rong Dong would be in danger all the time. He is the child of King Zhou and the biggest hidden danger of the Great Zhou Dynasty.If the truth she tried to hide was destroyed, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Jiang'er knows that it is difficult to make up for the regrets she once had. If His Majesty wants Jiang'er to pay back, is there another way?"

"How?"

"Give Jianger death, and pay the debt with my life!"

The snow outside the window is accumulating more and more, and the atmosphere inside the house is also getting heavier, like branches bent by the snow, which are in danger of being smashed to pieces at any time.

Ji Fa stood up, the expression on his face had already darkened.

Jiang Biluo stared at him blankly, like a criminal waiting to be sentenced.She knew that it was impossible for him to let herself die, so she used death to show her unwillingness. Only in this way would her determination be seen and he would not act rashly.She is using her life to bet on the unbearable love.

"I don't know that you are so unwilling to stay with Gu. Thinking about it, it's because Gu Qiang has wronged you."

"Don't dare!"

"Don't dare?!" Ji Fa laughed, the anger in his nose was enough to scorch the whole house, he squinted his eyes, and shouted: "Since this is the case, I will use my own method to let you see the current situation clearly. Don't blame Gu for not caring about his past friendship!"

After he finished speaking, he left the bamboo house angrily, his back flickering slightly in the snow.

Jiang Biluo leaned against the doorpost, only to feel that the snowflakes falling from her neck had chilled her heart.

The author has something to say: A beautiful photo of Bukit Jun!

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