Chapter 19 Chapter 46: Separation, Reunion

"After all, she still cares about the overall situation!" Looking at the figure that was drifting away in the cold wind, Duanmu Wensheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his hand that was clenched on the hilt of the sword slipped quietly. "Wind King..." He Qishu opened his mouth as if to say something, but suddenly all the words in his mind disappeared. Looking ahead, the white clothes kept flying in the wind, and the long black hair was intertwined, so thin that it seemed to be Gone with the wind... After a long time, everything turned into a long sigh. Duanmu Wensheng moved his eyes to Fengyunqi's well-organized tent, the soldier standing quietly but vigorously: "50,000 Fengyunqi... unexpectedly there are 50,000 besides 50,000!"

"In terms of the national power of the Feng Kingdom, it is not difficult to have one hundred thousand elite cavalry, but..." He Qishu paused slightly, and said with some worry, "Feng Wang's fifty thousand elite cavalry are not only unknown to the world, but It's the king... I don't seem to know!" "Even the king doesn't know, alas..." Before Duanmu Wensheng finished speaking, his eyes were suddenly attracted by something, "Qi Shu, have you noticed?". "what?" "Those four people, the four people guarding outside Fengwangwang's tent, just saw their aura, their martial arts are superior to you and me!"

"Yeah." He Qishu nodded, "The power behind Feng Wang cannot be underestimated, but I don't know why she acted like this? And in the future... I really don't know what the situation will be in the future! No wonder Chuanyu... " "Although Chuan Yu tried his best to stop him, the king still came, which shows the importance of Feng Wang in his heart!" Duanmu Wensheng turned his eyes to their king, with deep emotion on his face, "It's a pity...we came late! But no matter what happens to the two kings in the future, we only need to follow the king's will."

"yes." He Qishu looked away, and all the people had left, but their king looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back in the independent wind. He didn't know what kind of mood he was in, what kind of expression he was in, but that figure in the wind, unexpectedly For the first time, he felt a sense of loneliness and desolation. "Dream into the Yanshui Road in the south of the Yangtze River, travel all the way to the south of the Yangtze River, and never meet with people. There is nowhere to talk about the ecstasy in sleep, but I feel melancholy and misunderstood. I want to make the most of this love letter, floating geese and sinking fish, and there is no evidence for the end. But rely on the slow string song Bie Xu, heartbrokenly move the Qin Zheng pillar."

Moaning lowly, sighing slightly, covering the scroll with hands together, this ancient word is cold, fragrant and lonely, but it is really disturbing!Holding up a cup of hot tea, absorbing a trace of heat in the cold night, unexpectedly, what you look up into your eyes is the half-burned red candle on the lotus candlestick. "Red Candle has nothing to do with self-pity, and Ye Hankong weeps for others." With a sigh and a wry smile of self-pity, he moved forward, picked up the pipa on the sandalwood table, picked it up with his fingertips, and the clear strings sounded faintly in the room. It's just the sound of the strings, can anyone understand it?Has that person ever listened to his heart?Just listening to your heart is enough...

"Miss Feng, Master Ren is asking to see you." Xiao'er lifted the curtain lightly and entered. "Military division?" Feng Qiwu froze with his fingertips holding the strings, "What does he want from me?" "Young lady, you'll know if you meet her." Xiao'er still had a clever smile all over her face. "Go back for me." Feng Qiwu said indifferently, "I'm just an insignificant singer, I don't have anything to discuss with the military advisor." "But the military advisor said it was a very important matter, related to the king." Xiao'er looked at Feng Qiwu cautiously, and sure enough, her expression changed.

"Okay." Feng Qiwu pondered for a moment, then put down the pipa. In the small living room, Ren Chuanyu was sitting upright. "Miss Feng." Seeing Feng Qiwu approaching, Ren Chuanyu got up politely. "I don't know why the military division came to visit late at night?" Feng Qiwu glanced at Ren Chuanyu with his indifferent eyes, and sat down opposite him. Facing Feng Qiwu's direct question, Ren Chuanyu didn't answer in a hurry, but stared at her, that kind of gaze seemed to be examining and judging, like a mirror shining like a needle, as if he was about to touch her eyes. She can see clearly, from her heart to her brain, from her present to her future, it seems that those eyes can see everything!

After waiting for a while, but Ren Chuanyu didn't answer, Feng Qiwu got up: "If the military master is fine, it's already late at night, and Xiwu has to rest." After saying that, he turned and walked to the back hall. "Qiwu...Qiwu...I want the phoenix to live in the Wu! But looking at the whole world, only the emperor can be the phoenix to live in!" Ren Chuanyu's words pinned Feng Qiwu's moving footsteps, turned around, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, but it was cold and sharp: "What does the military master mean by this?" "Girl Feng can choose one in ten thousand in terms of talent and appearance. Do you want to succumb to the position of singer for life?" Ren Chuanyu had a friendly smile on his face, as if trying to dissolve the cold light in Feng Qiwu's cold eyes, "My king, he When Ri ascended the throne as emperor, wouldn't Miss Feng not want to revive the prestige of the Feng family, and not want to repeat the legend of the Feng family?"

Feng Qiwu looked at Ren Chuanyu for a long time, then the frost on his face gradually melted away, and finally a rare faint smile appeared, which made the hall suddenly bright and made Ren Chuanyu secretly happy when he saw it.If so! "Military division, Xiwu is not a smart person. He was stupid and dull since he was a child, so that he failed to climb high and climb the moon, and instead fell into the dust. He is really ashamed of the ancestors of the Feng family." Feng Qiwu smiled lightly, and sat back in the chair again. , "And Ren Chuanshi is the most intelligent man among all the heroes, with a keen mind and unique vision. If you want to come to this world, you can get away from the military master's grasp, and no one can escape the military master's sharp eyes."

"Is the girl praising Chuanyu or secretly scolding Chuanyu?" Ren Chuanyu raised his hand and stroked his chin and smiled gently. "None." Feng Qiwu shook his head slowly, "Qiwu just wanted to tell the military division something." "Listen through the rain." The charming smile on Feng Qiwu's beautiful face suddenly subsided, and a layer of frost was covered in an instant, and he looked at Ren Chuanyu coldly and slightly sarcastically: "Ren is a military adviser who can count everything, but—you misread my Feng Habitat!" The smile on Ren Chuanyu's face was completely wiped out by this cold remark, and the hand stroking his chin stopped immediately, and he stared at Feng Qiwu in a daze, as if he really didn't expect Feng Qiwu to reply in this way.

"girl……" "It's late at night, please go back, military advisor." Feng Qiwu didn't want to continue the topic, and got up to see off the guests. "Young girl is really proud, but Chuanyu is not looking down on her." Ren Chuanyu stood up, the friendly smile on his face was swept away at this moment, replaced by a serious face, "Chuanyu knows The girl has a deep affection for my king, if the girl can stay with the king for a long time, it will be my king's blessing!" Feng Qiwu heard the words but only smiled very lightly: "The military commander is loyal, no matter how stupid Xiwu is, he knows it, but..." Feng Qiwu walked away slowly, but when he reached the curtain with his hand, he looked back, " Those two...don't allow others to intervene!" Ren Chuanyu looked at the disappearing figure by the door, and murmured after a long time: "People from the Feng family... what a pity... what a pity!" The light is a little dim, white tents, white candles, white curtains, white clothes... everywhere is white, like a vast snow field, empty and cold. "You all back down." "yes!" The waiters and palace servants all retreated quietly, only the queen in white clothes like snow remained in the tent. In the wide tent, there are two coffins on the left and the right. Stepping away from the legs that seemed to weigh a thousand catties, he moved closer step by step, and his lifeless eyes slowly moved to the person lying quietly in the coffin. At that moment, tears poured out uncontrollably, and all the strength seemed to be drawn away from his body. , slumped down on the ground, raised his hands to cover his face, his shoulders trembled violently, and the suppressed sobbing sound occasionally escaped from his lips. Jiu Rong... Lin Ji... When we met when we were teenagers, more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. We grew up together, studied literature and martial arts together, played and played together, orphans who had never met each other, in those years, they were a harmonious family... Once thought that they would be together for a lifetime, when they were gray-haired...the simple and taciturn Bao Cheng...the blushing Jiu Rong...the mocking Lin Ji...no matter how long or far the river of time flows, those people, those Laughter, those tears, those quarrels, those quarrels... It seems that as long as you look back, you can reach out and hold it, and you will never leave! "Snapped!" Something fell out of the sleeve, picked it up, it was a small pure white silk sac. Wang, this was found from Jiu Rong's bosom, it was well preserved, and it seems to be an extremely important item.Qi Shu's words rang in his ears. Opening it with trembling hands, in the bag was a piece of snow jade from Cangshan Mountain. The red point of the jade heart was startling, and the unstrung light blue crystals were scattered around the snow jade one by one, as if dripping from the jade heart... teardrop! Jiurong... Jiurong... Holding the silk sac tightly, tears rolled down like unthreaded pearls, dripping on Yuxin and falling into the sac. Jiu Rong... that depressive cry finally turned into a mournful cry. The dim candlelight seemed to respond, dancing shadows, and the entire tent was floating and sinking in a gloomy light and shadow. Jiurong... woo woo woo... woo woo... Time passed quietly, accompanied by tears of white wax. The weeping finally stopped, she got up, moved, raised her arms, stretched out her hand... put the silk sac into the cold palm, and closed it slightly with force. Eyes move left and right, left hand holding white cloth...right hand holding white cloth...covering body...covering shoulders...covering neck...covering jaw...covering lips...covering nose... Jiu Rong... Lin Ji... Close your eyes tightly, flick your wrist, and you're cut off! "king." Quietly, Qi Shu, Xu Yuan, Cheng Zhi, and the four silver-clothed warriors walked into the tent. "You guys also bid farewell to Lin Ji and Jiu Rong." "yes!" The seven people respectfully bid farewell to their former brothers. When they bowed their heads, a few drops of water dripped down, and the white curtain was soaked with circles of watermarks. When they raised their heads, there were seven awe-inspiring faces. "As the lord of a country and the commander of an army, there are some things that should never be said, but I still want to say them to you guys." Xiyun's voice rang out in the tent, with hands behind his back, his back to the seven people, white clothes reaching the ground, long hair covering his body, invisibly, that back was so quiet and solemn. "Your servants are waiting to listen!" The seven bowed their heads. "Heh..." Seeing the solemnity of the seven people, Xi Yun seemed to smile lightly, raised her hand slightly, and placed it on her forehead, her fingertips firmly pressed against the center of her brow, "From now on... no matter who you fight against, you must be sure that you can't When you win, you...flee or surrender!" "King..." The seven people said at the same time, looking at their king in shock. "Because... only if you are still alive, I can save you and find you!" Xi Yun ignored the expressions of the seven people and continued to speak calmly. Side, "In my heart, you... are better than this world!" "King!" The seven men bowed their heads and knelt on the ground, only their shrugging shoulders revealed their excitement. "This king is really not a qualified king!" Xiyun laughed at herself, "If you say such things, it will probably be an eternal laughingstock in history!" In the future, this remark will not be a laughing stock in history, but will leave a sigh for a thousand years. Historians said: "King Feng's ability to say this shows his heart for a benevolent man, and his ability to treat his subordinates like this shows that he has a heart-to-heart relationship!"Being a king, benevolent to the world, accepting the hearts of the people, employing people without doubt, and only valuing the virtuous and capable, is what a wise king does.Throughout Feng Wang's life, his talents, wisdom and achievements are rare in ancient times, and he can be called a wise king.However, if you know that you can't say what you say, and you know that you can't do it, what can you do for such a king!No way! "King, no matter what others say, no matter what you do, you are the king of our Fengyun Kingdom! You are the only king of our Fengyunqi! You are the only king in our hearts!" The seven people bowed their heads to the ground. "Get up." Xiyun turned around and looked at them calmly, "Forgive me, you send someone to send Lin Ji and Jiurong's coffins back to Fengguo, we should also set off." "yes." Xiyun glanced at the four silver-clothed warriors, and ordered after a while: "Wuhan, you will be Qi Shu's lieutenant general from now on." "Yes!" Wuhan bowed to accept the order. "Xiao Zhan, you are Lieutenant General Xu Yuan." "Yes!" Xiao Zhan replied. "Zhan Lou, you are Lieutenant General Cheng Zhi." "Yes!" Zhan Lou took the order. "Xiao Mian, you will accompany Mr. Jiuwei from now on to protect his safety." "Yes!" Xiao Mian took the lead. These four people are all about twenty-four or five years old. Although they have different appearances, they have the same height, body shape, and attire. At first glance, they may be regarded as brothers. They have a cold temperament and exude a sharp sword aura. You can tell at a glance that you are a top player. Xiyun turned around to take a look at the coffin for the last time, then slowly closed her eyes, raised her head, and said in a calm and concise voice: "Let's go and end this troubled world, the blood of Bao Cheng, Lin Ji, and Jiu Rong cannot be shed in vain!" "Yes!" The response in the tent was firm and sonorous! On October 28th, Qiao Jin led Mo Yuqi to attack Jiaocheng. On October 29th, King Feng and King Xi led an army to the imperial capital. When passing through Luoying Mountain, the King of Wind gazed at the mountain for a long time, and finally said: Luoying... Luoying... Countless heroic souls!This mountain will be named Yingshan in the future! Luoying Mountain was renamed Yingshan at that moment. At the end of October of the same year, Hua Guojun Liu Yusheng escorted Nan Chenghou and his party to the imperial capital. After returning to Huang Jiong, the second son of the supervisor, Liu Yusheng asked to see Princess Chunran, the current emperor and queen, Hua Chunran, and the second son graciously agreed. In the solemn imperial palace, when Liu Yusheng told Zhihua Chunran that the three sons died in battle in the city of Yan, he quietly raised his eyes to peek, wondering how the princess would react to the death of the three elder brothers.Although it was just a quick glance, it was enough for him to see the person on the brocade seat clearly. It was a beautiful face who was weeping for his brother's death but still did not lose his dignity and elegance. This is a normal human reaction, but at that moment, Liu Yusheng's ambition and aspiration to assist the Ming Lord, open a prosperous world, and become a famous minister all disappeared in smoke!At that moment, he was clearly aware of his old age and mental retardation, this world, let it change in the future, how thunder and lightning... that's none of his business!The world has long been their world! "Did the three elder brothers die in battle when they were defeated by General Dong Taoye when they attacked Wang Yuzhan City?" Hua Chunran's voice still carried a low sound of weeping, but those beautiful eyes were looking at Liu Yusheng with lingering clarity. "Yes." Liu Yusheng replied with his head bowed. "Although the three elder brothers are unfortunate, for a man, being able to die in battle is also an honor, isn't it?" The voice was very soft, like all the innocent women who are weak and ignorant of the world, mourning the death of their brother, finding all kinds of glory to rest on his brother. "Yes." Liu Yusheng replied. "Then...Mr. Liu, please restore the father in the same way." Hua Chunran's voice fell to the ground in an instant, clear and sonorous but also chilly. "Yes." Liu Yusheng lowered his head even lower.The corner of his mouth curled into a slightly self-deprecating smile. It was a waste of his own life to be smart, but in front of this princess, how naive! Then there was a moment of silence in the hall, and after a long time, Hua Chunran's voice as clear as an ice bell sounded again, and his gaze was directed at Liu Yusheng. Even though his head was lowered, Liu Yusheng felt his scalp tingling. "Master Liu Jun please tell my father purely: Although the three elder brothers have passed away, the other elder brothers and nephew will surely be happy, so please take care of my father." "Yes." Liu Yusheng replied concisely. "Please ask the military master to bring this handkerchief to my father." Hua Chunran untied a silk handkerchief tied around his wrist and handed it to Liu Yusheng, "Just say that Chunran failed to fulfill his filial piety in front of his father, and I feel really guilty , this handkerchief was embroidered by pure hands, using the handkerchief as a token of filial piety." "Yes, I will tell the king the truth." Liu Yusheng bowed and took Sipa. Hua Chunran glanced at the silk handkerchief for the last time, and there seemed to be a sense of loss in his eyes, but it disappeared soon: "When will the military commander leave for the country?" "I'm leaving tomorrow." "Oh." Hua Chunran nodded, and then told the servants who were waiting beside him, "Mr. Xie, give the Baishan ginseng given by the Queen Mother yesterday to Junjun Liu. The military division has worked hard all the way, so this ginseng can be used to make up for the military division. " "Yes." Manager Xie took the order. "I thank the princess for the gift." Liu Yusheng knelt down to thank the princess, "After returning to the country, I will return to Yushan to die. I am afraid that I will have no chance to serve the princess again, so I bid farewell to the princess." He kowtowed deeply. Hua Chunran looked at Liu Yusheng on the ground, pondered for a while and then said with a slight sigh: "That's fine." "Your Excellency, I wish you good health and a long life!" Liu Yusheng's last words had a deep meaning. "Well, let's go." Hua Chunran waved his hand lightly. When Liu Yusheng retreated, Hua Chunran retreated all the palace people and sat alone, looking at the silent palace, looking down at his hands, in a daze.Even though he is the queen of a country, those snow-white and delicate jade hands are empty and clean, and even the last silk handkerchief on his wrist has faded away... "It's all gone... Fahrenheit's lineage will be safe from now on..." A low voice murmured to himself in the empty and quiet hall, his eyes passed through the beaded curtain on the porch, and he only saw a corner of glazed green tiles, "What's more ...I still have yours..." He raised his hand to gently caress his slightly protruding abdomen, "I still have the emperor, I am the queen of the imperial kingdom, and even... I will be the queen of the new dynasty in the future!" "Come on!" As soon as the words fell, dozens of palace officials rushed over. "Propagate the decree for the palace, and Shen Shi will hold a banquet in Youqing Garden to clean up the dust for the ladies and wives of Marquis Nancheng." "Yes." Immediately there is something to be reported.Hua Chunran got up and walked to the bronze mirror, looked at the unparalleled beauty in the mirror, and said calmly: "How can I be rude to the guests who come from afar. Qi'er, take out the red flame phoenix robe and phoenix crown, I will The Palace must be well-dressed to entertain guests, so as to show the Palace's respect for the guests!" "Yes, ma'am." In mid-November, when the first snow was falling, Liu Yusheng returned to Hua Wangdu with the coffins of the three princes. "I pay homage to the king!" Before King Hua's sick bed, Liu Yusheng bowed down sadly. "Yu Sheng doesn't need to be too polite, just get up and talk." "Thank you, Your Majesty!" Liu Yusheng stood up and looked at the old and sick King Hua on the king's bed. He couldn't believe that he was still so majestic and powerful to conquer Fengguo a few months ago, but in front of him... "Aiqing has returned safely, and this king is really comforted." A faint smile floated on King Hua's pale face. "Damn it! I failed to protect the three young masters completely, I...you deserve death!" Liu Yusheng knelt down on the ground, crying, "I am really incompetent, please forgive me, Your Majesty! " "Ben...the king already knows about it." King Hua's voice was weak and trembling, he closed his eyes, and a drop of muddy tears fell on the pillow, "Yusheng, get up." "Your Majesty... this is what the princess asked your ministers to give to your Majesty." Liu Yusheng took out the silk handkerchief from his bosom and held it on top of his head. The servant took it and presented it to King Hua. Caressing the soft silk handkerchief, like stroking his favorite daughter, a gleam of light rose in Hua Wang's muddy eyes: "Chun'er, do you have anything to say to this king?" "The princess once asked Yusheng to transfer to the king, 'although the three elder brothers are gone, the other elder brothers and nephews will be able to live happily ever after, so please take care of me, father and king'." Liu Yusheng replied respectfully. "Oh." King Hua sighed, "Is that all Chun'er said?" "The princess finally said, 'Chen Ran failed to show filial piety to her father, and she felt really guilty. This handkerchief was embroidered by Chun Ran herself, and it is a token of filial piety with the handkerchief'." Liu Yusheng continued. King Hua rubbed the silk handkerchief again and again, his eyes fell on the pattern embroidered on the handkerchief, and after a long time, he nodded slightly: "This is the legendary beast that is inseparable from each other, is that what Chuner meant?" ?” "Your Majesty..." Liu Yusheng looked at the smile of sorrow and joy on King Hua's face in surprise. "The scorpion and the distance are inseparable? Is it the same for me, Huashi and Huangshi? From now on, we will never leave and share the new world. Chun'er, are you going to tell your father this? Hahaha...cough cough ...cough cough..." "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." King Hua on the king's bed coughed violently, and the servants and palace staff panicked. "Quick... call the imperial doctor!" On the fourteenth day of the eleventh month of the eighteenth year of Renji, King Hua passed away.The decree was passed down to the son-in-law, the king of the imperial kingdom! On November 15th, King Bai attacked the imperial capital, which lasted nine days. With the clatter of hooves, iron horses galloped by like the wind on the snow-covered avenue, splashing snow water ten feet high. The plum blossoms and the bloody red rainbows are dazzling! The houses destroyed by the war, the people slaughtered by the soldiers... Those broken tiles, those corpses and blood, those staring eyes, those twisted fingers and claws, those painful wailings, those desperate sorrows Call... none of these can stop Bai Wang's galloping horseshoes! From the day of abandoning the capital, he has been attacking the city, abandoning the city, and fleeing for several months... again and again, in vain, exhaustion, boredom, hatred, fear and other emotions entangled him and blinded his eyes , exhausted his sanity, and drained all his fighting spirit! The country has already perished, the family has already been broken, the ministers have already dispersed, and the army has been exhausted!But he finally came to the imperial capital, the giant beast that had been entrenched above their heads and looked down on them for more than three hundred years, and he wanted to cut the throat of the giant beast himself!This is the reward he has gone through and exhausted!In the history books, he, Bai Jingyao, has to leave the most dazzling mark! Swinging the whip fiercely, the horse let out a long howl in pain, let go of its four hooves, and galloped forward at an even faster speed. , the red palace walls, the tall lions and beasts... That's the palace!That is the palace where the emperor lived! It was only five or six zhang away from the gate of the palace, and suddenly a large black cloud descended from the sky, densely blocking the eyes!The black cloud came so suddenly and so fast, like a wall, but it was so vague and unreal, so weird and unpredictable, it made people feel a sense of fear unconsciously! what is this?person?But is this cold air that seems to come from hell actually emitted by human beings? The horse has already sensed it, and stopped moving forward, but looked behind him, but with hundreds of horses, can they break through the black wall in front of them? "King!" While he was still delusional, he woke up instantly with a sharp call in his ear. Turning his head, he saw a minister, kneeling on the ground with a sword resting on his neck, staring at him with round eyes. "Chen Tailu Chang You respectfully send the King off!" Too legal?Didn't escape and didn't die?It turned out that there was another courtier following him! Congratulations?The cold wind was blowing head-on, and the sword around the courtier's neck shot out a glaring cold light, which hurt the eyes and woke up the brain, and turned his eyes around... and all the soldiers in black armor surrounded him, the sword was cold! At that moment, a wave of desperation suddenly descended from the sky, binding him tightly!At that moment, I suddenly became sober, and I saw everything from the beginning to the end! "Feng Lanxi... Feng Lanxi... Good! Good! Good!" King Bai looked up to the sky and sighed, raised his arm and swung his sword, a stream of blood flew out and splashed onto the snow! The imperial palace, which is more magnificent and luxurious than the royal palaces of the Six Kingdoms, is located in the center of the imperial capital, and the most solemn and solemn palace in the imperial palace is the Julong Hall. Dazai is not allowed to enter without calling! Gold casting, Kowloon flying around, and the dragon chair with dazzling jewels sit high on the top of the hall. At this time, the current emperor Qidi of the Eastern Dynasty Empire is sitting on the dragon chair. The wide dragon table is covered with jade silk paper specially used by the royal family. Emperor Qi is bending over the table, but he is not writing any imperial edicts, but concentrates on painting! "Although there are swords and swords standing outside the door, you are still sitting like a mountain. Your Majesty is truly a brave man!" When that clear voice resounded in the hall, Emperor Qi was just writing the last stroke. When he finished writing, he couldn't help but think to himself, if such a beautiful voice is a singer, he must sing a wonderful song!It's just not the majestic song of a strong man, nor the lingering joy of red makeup, but at that evening when the sky is full of clouds, the light boats pass by on the golden river, singing a cappella with the ethereal wisp of evening wind. Putting down the pen, looking up, there is a person standing in the center of the hall, dressed in black like ink, with a face like snow jade, just one glance, and one can't help admiring, what a handsome young man in troubled times!She really deserves to be the descendant of Feng Ji, the most beautiful man in the Eastern Dynasty more than three hundred years ago, "King Mo Xuelan"! "King Xi?" Emperor Qi asked unhurriedly, although it was a question, but the meaning was affirmative. "Yes, Your Majesty." Lan Xi bowed slightly, counting all the courtesy of a courtier, and her bottomless black eyes calmly looked at the aloof emperor. "It was you who came here first." Emperor Qi also smiled calmly, got up from the throne, and slowly stepped down the steps, "I once thought, who will arrive first, the emperor, the king of wind, and you?" Woolen cloth." "Does Your Majesty want to see the three of us?" A clear voice sounded, followed the sound, and at some time, there was a woman in white standing quietly at the gate of the hall, with clear eyes and no makeup, with a graceful demeanor, walking without breath with a light and elegant footwork as if stepping on a cloud Come and stand beside Lan Xi, black and white are distinct, harmonious and picturesque. "The King of Wind is here too." Emperor Qi nodded and smiled, "It's not just the three of you. If possible, I hope to see the Seven Kings. The last time is also the first time. I will see the King of the Seven Kingdoms." "The Seven Kingdoms are incomplete, and His Majesty's wish will not come true." Lan Xi said with a gentle smile. "The Eastern Dynasty Empire was built by the First Emperor and the seven generals. It was here that the king was conferred on the country and sworn in blood. Now is the last moment of the collapse of the empire. Ruodong, Huang, Ning, Feng, Bai, Hua , Feng, Nan—the descendants of the eight people who founded the country gathered here again, isn’t it perfect from beginning to end?” Emperor Qi still smiled lightly, his calm appearance was not talking about the collapse of his kingdom, but seemed to be talking about the final ending of a game. Xi Yun looked at Emperor Qi quietly, and after a long time, she said: "Your Majesty should have been born in the Taitong year." Taitong is the year of Emperor Yan, and it was the most prosperous and peaceful period of the Eastern Empire. "I can only be the Son of Heaven, but not the hero of the last days?" Emperor Qi turned his gaze to Xiyun. Xiyun smiled lightly: "Everyone has some who can and some who don't, the same is true for emperors." Emperor Qi nodded slightly when he heard the words, moved closer, and focused his eyes on the jade moon between the two foreheads. After a while, he said with some emotion: "More than three hundred years ago, the pair of walls that were divided in the Julong Palace Yue is finally reunited here today, three hundred years later!" Hearing the words, the two couldn't help raising their hands to caress the half-round jade moon on their foreheads at the same time, looked at each other, and then quietly moved away. "Because of this pair of jade moons, there are seven kingdoms and today's troubled times." Emperor Qi turned around quietly, facing the dragon chair above the main hall, and said in a quiet and low voice, "Separation, reunion, reunion, karma. Ruins and high-rise buildings, bustling and decaying...From nothing to existence, from prosperity to sorrow...Life goes on and on, round and round, life is like this, and heaven and earth are like this." Stepping up the steps slowly, walking towards the dragon chair step by step, standing in front of the dragon case, raised his hand and caressed the dragon seal on the case, then picked up and lightly printed on a piece of yellow silk full of Dan characters: "This is what you want." something, take it."