The ancestors are reincarnating again

When the good news of Xuanluo Kingdom's submission of the letter of surrender came back to the capital, the whole country in Nanqiu was ebullient, and the six streets and three streets were wrapped in red silk, and everyone rushed to tell each other to praise the mighty general Bai Yu'an.

The previous emperor was fatuous, the new emperor was weak, and the treacherous court officials misled the country. Nanqiu was already doomed to perish, but General Bai not only guarded the territory, but now he is still unifying. How can the people of Nanqiu not love him?

Now up and down Nanqiu, storytellers in teahouses, and singers at the end of the street are all extolling the mighty deeds of General Bai. Even the Gongde Temple has been built, and Bai Yu'an has become the "god" of Nanqiu.

The rise of 'Bai Yu'an' made the officials in the DPRK and China feel uneasy, so they advised Bai Qi one after another to prevent 'raising tigers', but Bai Qi ignored them, as if he was 'faint' when the former emperor was in power.

Wangfu Fuya Garden, Bai Qi, Min Qiao, Wenren Yu Bai and Pan Xiaojing sit together and play mahjong. This is an 'ancient' game taught by 771. It is said that it is a game of a medium-civilized world called 'Earth'. It is a special product, very worthy of the heart of God.

"Uncle Emperor, you have always been unsuspecting in employing people, but you still have to have basic precautions." The person Yu Bai, who heard it, was alluding to is naturally 'Bai Yu'an' who is now in the limelight.

"It's true that he was invincible, and it's true that he opened up territory for Nanqiu. Since it's a fact, why should people not tell it?" Bai Qi asked back.

"Uncle, you are misinterpreting my words." Yu Bai, who heard it, muttered dissatisfied.

Min Qiao looked at the conversation between the uncle and nephew in front of him, "If you don't explain, he won't break it", he clicked his tongue twice and interjected, "He is afraid that General Bai's achievements will be so powerful that in the future, the people of Nanqiu Kingdom will only recognize Bai Yu'an, but not you, the prince. "

"Is there anyone in the world who doesn't know the name of the king's number one treacherous minister?" Bai Qi seemed to be mocking himself.

"My lord is not a traitor, it's because those people are blind that they can't see people clearly." Pan Xiaojing yelled at a group of people.

"Bai Yu'an's origin is unknown, and he's lonely and hard to control, so don't trust him completely." Wen Yu Bai instinctively disliked that person named 'Bai Yu'an'.

"It's reconciled." Xun Liang, who had been staring at the card of the famous Yu Bai, pushed the card and said something off topic.

"..." There was silence on the table.

Yu Bai, who heard it, was stunned for a moment, then grinned happily, "Money, take it out quickly."

When he was unhappily taking out the money, Bai Qi suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and then began to cough. Pan Xiaojing suddenly looked worried when he heard it.

"No problem." Bai Qi swallowed the blood gushing up his throat, pretending nothing happened, and ordered his servants, "Pour a glass of water."

When Bai Qi was drinking water to wash away the smell of blood in his mouth, he caught a glimpse of Min Qiao who was frowning. Others probably didn't know about Bai Qi's body, but Min Qiao was the owner of the Immortal Medicine Valley and immediately saw something wrong. reduced. '

In the southern hill barracks at the border, Huo Yuan stood on a sloping soil slope and looked towards the direction of the capital. His black cloak was covered with snow. At first glance, it seemed that he was just a statue in the snow.

The red rope is wrapped around the fingers in the wide sleeve, like the red thread of the old man, and the end of the red rope is tied with a rustic little wolf dog made of mud.

Huo Yuan rubbed it back and forth with his fingertips, not daring to use force, as if he was afraid of breaking it.

"General!" Lieutenant General Feng Ping came to salute.

"How?" Huo Yuan asked indifferently.

"It's all been arranged." Lieutenant General Feng Ping's voice today seemed to be extraordinarily dignified, "Just wait for the general's order."

The heavy snow has stopped, but the cold wind is still bitter, Huo Yuan was silent for a long time, then took out the wolf head charm and looked at it with an unclear expression, 'When that day comes, will you hate me? '

In previous years, during the New Year, Bai Qi would ask people to prepare a table of wine and food in Fuya Garden, and everyone would watch the New Year together, but this year Bai Qi's illness relapsed, and he slept from the 31st day of the new year until the third day of the new year, and was bedridden after waking up.

When Min Qiao was the only one left in the bedroom, Bai Qi spoke up, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Bai Qi asked bluntly, and Min Qiao didn't hold back, "The efficacy of the medicine is constantly fading, and now it's four times the amount."

"Just tell me the result." Bai Qi interrupted him.

"As a result, I told you, my lord, that since I told you to protect my lord for a year, I wouldn't let you lose one day of life." Min Qiao said, "But as the dosage of the medicine increases, side effects will also appear."

"What side effects?"

"Drowsiness, vomiting, physical exhaustion, organs...losing vitality one by one." Min Qiao stared at Bai Qi's face carefully, but did not see any trace of fear. "Isn't the prince afraid?"

"Afraid?" Bai Qi snorted, his face full of disdain.

The world said that the regent was guilty, cruel, cruel, ruthless, and the most treacherous official today, but after Min Qiao got along with him, he found that he was not what the rumors said at all.

He is glamorous and looks at the city, strategizing and resourceful, and he is not afraid of life and death, and has a great ambition to unify the world. Such a person...

"It's a pity that I didn't meet the prince earlier." Min Qiao sighed, if they had known each other earlier, they would be bosom friends.

This year's Prince Regent's Mansion was filled with mourning. The Wenren Yu Bai and the others knew that Bai Qi's end had been decided, and they were obviously miserable, but they had to pretend to be normal in front of Bai Qi.

Ever since he fell ill again in his thirtieth year, Bai Qi was completely ill. He fell asleep for two out of three days, and when he woke up, it was difficult to get out of bed, let alone eat.

Knowing that Bai Qi was sick to the bone and unable to recover, Wen Renjing ran to the palace almost every day, obviously happy to fight with Wenren Yu Bai, but secretly shed tears.

'The powerful man who raised half the sky on one shoulder really failed this time. '

On February [-]th in the ninth year of Fengde, spring, light rain, the book said that today is the auspicious day of the Lingmoon, and everything is suitable.

In the Prince Regent's Mansion, Bai Qi was leaning sickly on the bamboo chair in the porch. Although it was spring, he was still wearing a thick fur coat. The once magnificent man was now skinny and lifeless.

"My lord, it's raining and cold, go back to the house." Pan Xiaojing reminded again.

Bai Qi didn't answer, just stared at the garden quietly, he didn't plant anything else since the plum grove was destroyed that day, it was bare in winter, and now it's green in spring.

On the other side of the corridor, Yu Bai looked at Bai Qi with sorrow in his eyes, and Min Qiao, a medical fairy, was by his side. It was rare that he didn't get drunk like an alcoholic again today, "The end is coming."

Hearing the four words uttered from Minqiao's mouth, Wenren Yu Bai closed his eyes weakly, and his eyes, which had not shed tears for a long time, were moist again.

"When the weather gets warmer, let's plant all the acacias in the garden." Bai Qi said suddenly.

"Yes!" The butler responded, firmly remembering this matter.

"My lord!" Accompanied by exclamations, a guard ran from outside the garden in panic, and finally knelt down in front of Bai Qi with a 'plop'.

"Presumptuous!" The butler, who was startled by the guards, scowled sharply with his face down.

Bai Qi glanced at the guard, and signaled lightly, "Say."

The guard muttered his lips and struggled for a long time, then he kowtowed his head and said in a choked voice, "My lord, the great general Bai Yu'an, he...is wrong!!"

"!!!" Everyone in the garden was shocked when they heard this.

Bai Qi covered his mouth and coughed violently. Pan Xiaojing and Yu Bai, who heard it, rushed up to support him, and yelled at Min Qiao to come forward and heal him.

"No need." Bai Qi pushed Min Qiao's hand away, his face was as pale as a ghost just after coughing, a sound of spring thunder struck, and the drizzle slowly began to fall heavily.

Bai Qi sat blankly for a long time, his eyes were as calm as before, no sadness or joy, as if everything had been expected, "Yu Bai, go get a pen and paper."

'It's cruel enough, brat, with the demeanor of a god who ruled both the upper and lower worlds back then. '

'Well, the same bandit's durian has lost its knot. Fuck, don't do that. '071 secretly slandered.

On July 24th of the ninth year of Fengde, it was extremely hot, heavy rain, and the evil day of the underworld, and everything was inappropriate.

The heavy rain poured down, the dark clouds covered the sun, and it was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe. At this time, in Fuya Garden, the Prince Regent's mansion, there was a whole garden of people kneeling in darkness.

Bai Qi was lying on the bed in a state of unrestrained anger, Wen Ren Yu Bai, Xun Liang, Pan Xiaojing, Wen Ren Jing, Huo Yinghe, and Liu Xian were all there, all surrounded by the bed either numbly, in grief, or in tears .

"Xiao Qi." Bai Qi called out the housekeeper's name with a sigh of relief, "This king said, remember."

The butler immediately brought a pen and paper, and knelt down beside the bed with a sad face, "My lord."

"After this king leaves, Yu Bai, who is heard by the King of Yan, will succeed Qingyue City Lord." Qingyue City is the violent and chaotic area that Yuan himself conquered at the beginning. Although it is remote, it is an impenetrable country.

"Hand over the Wenfeng Pavilion to Xun Liang and Xun Yang." Bai Qi glanced at Xun Liang and told him, "If Yu Bai dies one day, please help him."

"Wen Renjing, if the dynasty changes in the future and the capital can no longer stay, you can go back to Qingyue with Yu Bai."

"Pan Xiaojing, Feng Xiao, the general of Zhonglang, is the best of the best, you... think about it."

"My lord!" Pan Xiaojing cried out sadly, but Bai Qi had already turned her gaze away to Huo Yinghe, "Yinghe is the adopted daughter of this king, and no one should make things difficult for her after this king leaves."

"Xiao Qi, all the property in the mansion belongs to you, so it shouldn't be a problem for you to take care of yourself."

In addition... Bai Qi's eyes stopped on Liu Xian, and he only left one sentence at the end, "You are free."

Liu Xian's body visibly trembled, and there was a slight emotional ups and downs in her lifeless eyes.

After telling about the 'inheritance', Bai Qi asked again, "Where did Bai Yu'an's army go?"

"We have already passed Mincheng, and it will take another two months for the troops to come to the capital." Xun Liang replied.

"Just open the city gate when he is approaching the city. The end has already been decided that even if he resists, it will only increase innocent casualties." Bai Qi said.

The air in his chest became more and more uncomfortable, and his eyes began to become blurred, and the corners of Bai Qi's lips curled up. Is this the feeling of mortals getting old, sick and dying?

"After this king left, he burned his body into ashes and placed it in the main hall. Bai Yu'an will not enter the capital for a day, and this king... will not be buried for a day!"

If Huo Yuan had a little conscience, then his 'prank' would have been successful, but if he didn't... he had already left at that time, so it didn't matter to him.

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On the same day, the death knell of the Prince Regent's Mansion rang, and the First Regent of Nanqiu heard the death of thousands of people, and the whole palace was mourning.

The author has something to say: there is one more episode and the first story is over!

The next story, the modern one, "Local Tyrant, Do You Need Friends?" "The God of the Poor Ghost V Local Tyrant Brother~