Eastward Flow

Forty-four

In the cloud on the astrolabe, the emperor Zhong Lichen was the prince of the country, but the astrolabe did not say who was the person who buried Zhongli Dynasty by himself. The first time I counted, that person was the King of Zhongzhou, and the second time, it was the King of Zhongzhou. For the third time, he no longer had to work hard to find someone who was buried in the country.

Chu State died, but did not follow his vision. In his vision, after the destruction of Yuanzhou City, the Chu Kingdom would perish, and he would come to the captured Zhong Lishuo and tell the child that her father’s surname was Yang, with a single name Wangbi and Tingke.

Her father was the most personable noble son in Yuanzhou City at that time, and the elder brother who loved the Taoists most in Taiyiguan.

These are the answers to that year. He did not answer Zhong Lisuo’s question beside the plum tree.

He would tell Zhong Lishuo that she should have surnamed Yang and returned to the throne with Yang Shuo’s body, killing Zhong Licheng and Zhong Li curtain to completely end it. He knew that the child was very poisonous, but it didn’t matter, he could solve it.

But the child had the same temperament as her father, and he died in the country. So I hope to see in the palace only the burnt palace and the wreckage. He searched the Fengxian Temple and found the trace left by Zhong Lishuo under the scorched beams.

The shattered shakuhachi and the sapphire symbolizing status are like the child’s most transparent pride. Seeing these two things, I miss knowing that all my plans are gone.

It was after years of staying in Yuanzhou in Qinglan Town, and hope returned to the imperial city again, but he did not get the result he wanted. Later, Qing Lan quickly returned to Yuanzhou, and her hopes had to retreat. This retreat was for several years.

And when Qing Lan entered the kingdom of God, her hopes were about to run out of light.

Longing to know that with what he did, he was afraid that he would become the commander driven by the emperor after his death. But what does it matter, anyway, the emperor as the monarch is not his belief. Too one person, this life will only choose to serve one person.

Either gods or kings, or people who have been chasing all their lives.

Hope is the last kind. He was supposed to wait for the incarnation of the emperor, but for the sake of faith, he pushed for the subversion of this dynasty.

Blood for blood, life for life.

The Emperor of the Assassin ordered the slaughter of the Yang family, and he destroyed Zhongli for the sake of faith. He has been working hard to send Zhongli Royal Family to the return market, but the people in it do not include Zhongli Shuo. After all, the child’s surname was Yang, but he didn’t keep the child in the end, because he was wrong.

Now that he is about to meet Donghuang, his major affairs are almost finished. Almost, as long as those two people are killed, it will be fine.

The desire to return to Shizi Palace will sort out what is to be done. He wrote things one by one with a non-printing pen, summoned a carefully trained blue tenon, tied a note, and explained the matter.

“Come on.” The blue tenon fluttered its wings, wading across the dark night, looking up, looking at the blue tenon that was far away, a look of joy in its eyes.

No one knows that someone has figured out the time waiting to set off waves. The deeds of Emperor Zhao became more and more fierce in the popular circulation. Many words about the former emperor began to spread slowly. A large number of weapons began to be shipped from Ningzhou to Yuanzhou.

Yuanzhou City, with its golden robe guard, is gradually being surrounded by people. The remaining forces of the former dynasty are gradually revealed, and they can’t wait to divide up the source state that symbolizes the dynasty. But they all did not move because they were waiting for the signal of hope, but did not know that hope was preparing a bigger surprise for them.

During the storm and chaos in the cold water, the reinforcements were dragged in Wanzhou for more than a month. The cause of all this was actually the desire to perish in Chu. However, after Zhongli Shuo’s kingdom, hope put the blame on those Yuanzhou aristocrats who responded to them.

Longing felt that he was a man of clear grievances, so he had to revenge for Zhong Lishuo’s death. It started with the people who left the house, then the Xu family, the nobles, and finally, it was him.

So August 15 is a good day.

It was deployed overnight and ushered in the next morning. Su Heshi, a foreigner who had come to a foreign country, understood his experience long ago when he boarded the carriage to Yuanzhou, far away from the **** grassland in his memory, but he still did not get rid of the fear in his heart. He was immersed in the nightmare and did not sleep that night. it is good.

Xu Renli, who left the house for the first time, got up in the early morning because of the bed recognition. Zhong Lishuo was the one who had the best sleep among the three of them. Although it was beside the East Palace, he still felt that Zhong Lishuo who had returned to his hometown had a good night’s dream because of good things.

Zhong Lishuo and Xu Renli accompanied Su Heshizi to have breakfast. The timid Shizi sat in the upper seat and chopsticks chopped the rice. Seeing that he didn’t even know how to use chopsticks, Zhong Lishuo quietly took the spoon, handed it to Shizi, and said in brute language, “Use this.”

Shizi looked at her and looked up at the waiters waiting around. The waiters bowed their heads, not staring at him. Then Shizi reached out to take Zhong Lishuo’s spoon, and said awkwardly, “Thank you.”

Young children can feel Zhong Lishuo’s kindness, and the tension in his heart has dissipated a lot. Xu Renli on the side saw Zhong Lishuo’s movements, and didn’t say much, but ate the meal very well.

The three had breakfast together and went to Hongwen Museum to receive their lessons. Long before Shizi wanted to come to the prefecture, the Hongwen Museum set the age according to his situation. As with this young child, Shizi reads Gui.

The three belong to different grades. As soon as they arrived at the Hongwen Pavilion, the two older men sent their sons to class before leaving. After the completion of Hongwenguan’s lessons, Zhong Lishuo went to the place previously scheduled and waited for Su He, but never thought that Xu Renli had arrived before her.

Zhong Lishuo thought to himself that the child looked silent, but did not expect that he would be very fond of reading with him.

As usual in the morning, the three returned to the palace together, followed by Shizi changed into samurai uniforms, and went to the school grounds of Nishinomiya.

Northward is a nationality immediately, and it is very strict for martial arts training. In the eyes of Batur, named Lan Dan, Shizi is the person who wants to inherit the position of the Maharaja, and his training is even more severe. No matter who is sitting in the monarch’s camp now, in the eyes of Lan Dan, Su He will eventually return to the north to become the monarch.

So on the way to the West Palace, Zhong Lishuo heard the warrior named Lan Dan reprimand Shizi. The fierce warrior’s eyes were fierce, and Zhong Lishuo heard a lot of ambitions about the Mingoqi wolf. If the son did not work hard, how could he avenge the prince and prince (yanzhi, the prince’s wife).

That blue dan talked to Shizi only when they didn’t know much northern dialect. Zhong Lishuo, who has a deep understanding of the royal struggle, thought, is it bad to live? Why still thinking about revenge. Nowadays, it is already Mingoqi’s world to trace north, what Su He can do without a dependant son. The royal struggle has always been king and defeated. The facts have been determined, so do not harm the people for those useless rights.

Zhong Lishuo read it in his heart, and only Lan Dan who fell in his ears said that the son did not do morning class today, and would start to resume the morning class tomorrow. How early the morning class is, Zhong Lishuo doesn’t know, but he must get up earlier than today. The content of the morning class must be related to martial arts.

Zhong Lishuo thought that she might have a hard time, so she turned to look at the teenager next to her, but saw him looking ahead, only when what Lan Dan and Shizi said had nothing to do with him.

It was a sinking heart, Zhong Lishuo thought. So he went all the way, Zhong Lishuo accompanied the son to the Xigong Campus.

The younger son is practicing sword art. The basic skill of the sword technique is chopping. Zhong Lishuo entered the martial arts at the beginning and could not accompany Shizi to practice the basic skills. She is now practicing the foundation of all martial arts and scoring.

As for Xu Renli, this boy who has learned eighteen martial arts since he was a child started to teach practically with Batul. Lan Dan was very satisfied with the companions like Xu Renli. In retrospect, in addition to the companions, Shizi’s companions can protect him and sacrifice his life for the monarch. Although Lan Dan is not very proficient in government affairs, he also knows that these two companions have special identities, and it is impossible to sacrifice for his son. However, being able to protect his son makes Lan Dan feel at ease.

Therefore, in these two companions, Lan Dan is full of good feelings for Xu Renli, who is good at martial arts. It is obvious that Zhong Lishuo has no sense of this, and only rests on his steps.

So three teenagers of different sizes started their evening training. When they finished handling government affairs, Jing Jing went to the other side of the school yard, what caught the eye was the teenager trembling with his legs on his hips, but his body was straight.

She only glanced at it a long distance, recognized the young man who hadn’t seen him for a long time, and then turned to look at Su Yanqing next to her, saying: “I haven’t consulted with Qing for a long time. Go to school and try again? “

“Your Majesty intentionally, Wei Chen could not ask.”

The two immediately snapped together, and Ji Jingxuan ordered the two horses to be taken, took the unopened sword, and turned over the horse. The destiny’s son flew straight, Su Yanqing bowed and performed a ritual, then turned over and said, “Wei Chen is worse than His Majesty. If you fight, Shu Chen comes first.”

She said, yanking the reins with one hand and stabbing at Jingjing with one hand. Qi Jingxuan bent backwards, avoiding the blow from her front, the long sword swept across, and swept towards Su Yanqing’s waist.

The messy sound of horseshoes rang in the school yard, and the sound of Bingo’s handover became clearer. Lan Dan, who trained Shizi, turned his head and looked at the two women who were fighting in another school yard.

The two impressive faces appeared in Lan Dan’s eyes, as if he saw the terrifying general killing on the grassland again.

Xi Jingjing, a demon who gallops across the grassland, not only has an outstanding handsome, but also a frightening executioner on the battlefield. They went north, and they lost under this seemingly thin woman with infinite power.

Zhong Lisuo also heard the sound, and at this moment, all her eyes fell on the woman who was immediately heroic. She watched Li Jingying’s petite body wrapped in a mountain-like momentum, holding a long knife and breaking the wind across Su Yanqing’s neck, and she showed an obsessive look in her raised eyebrow.

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