Chapter Seventy-One: When Rebirth Meets the Indigenous People (Thanks to the Master of Hunan Cuisine for the Monthly Pass)

In the early morning of the second day, when Mi Huang got up early in the morning to wash, Si Qin was holding a wooden comb and pulling her hair in front of the dresser, and said softly, "Hey, why is your hair burned?"

"Not good!"

Looking at the strands of burnt black hair spread out in Si Qin's hand, Mi Huang suddenly remembered the few strands of burnt black hair found when he unloaded his hair last night, he didn't pay attention at the time, but he just cut the ends of the burnt hair with a pair of scissors, but he didn't expect that there was still a place to see it, thinking that Ruo Ao Ziyan was also brushing her hair like this at that time, as well as his words last night, his face changed slightly, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She said that she didn't want him to lie to her, but she lied to him for Cheng Xian'er and Li Chi, so she said to Si Qin, "You go and call the donkey, there are some things, we should explain!"

Now that the night has passed, Xiao Lizi and they should have sent Cheng Xian'er and Li Chi far away.

"Yes, lady. ”

For a long time, in front of the tent, Ruo Ao Ziyan was dressed in a golden armor cloak, gently shook the black cloak on his body, and fell on the yellow sand on the wild plain, so as not to bring it to the tent, and then he crossed the Fengsheng sword hilt on his waist with one hand, and opened the tent curtain with the other hand and walked in.

Mi Huang glanced at him and didn't speak, but finally got up and walked in front of him and stood silently.

Ruo Ao Ziyan frowned slightly: This time she deceived people, and she didn't know what was wrong? But she didn't provoke the conversation first, just waved her hand, ordered Siqin and the others to retreat, and said slowly, "Cheng Xian'er hasn't been found for so long, I'm afraid that there will be less luck, and you are not worried?"

Mi Huang was silent, knowing that he was giving himself a chance to confess again, but he kept his head down and seriously thought about how to speak, like a soldier who made a mistake standing in front of the general, and finally said out loud, "Ruo Ao Ziyan, I made a mistake yesterday!"

Ruo Ao Ziyan was stunned for a moment.

Mi Huang kept her head down and continued, "I shouldn't have lied to you last night, Cheng Xian'er didn't go missing, she left with Gongzi." ”

For a while, in the tent, Ruo Ziyan and Mi Huang's eyes were calmly facing each other.

Ruo Ao Ziyan's face sank.

He guessed right.

At this moment, he hated Mi Huang's honesty a little.

Since he wanted to deceive to the end, next time he could use this as a reason to justifiably refuse her request, but she didn't.

Ruo Ao Ziyan smiled suddenly, Xin's long eyelashes blinked, and suddenly hugged Mi Huang, the cold armor hugged the soft body in his arms, bowed his head and said, "Okay, Huang'er, I know." It's just that this time you really did something wrong, we did so much, didn't we just get rid of the threat of being a son, but now you let him go, so we have arranged so much, isn't it a waste of scheming. ”

I only heard the voice of the woman in my arms cold and steady, not cowardly, pushed away his arms, looked up from his arms, looked at him squarely, and twisted her eyebrows to explain.

"I know what this means, maybe once he returns to the south, the news that he is still alive will definitely reach Yue Jiao's ears, and even we have another handle that will fall into Yue Jiao's hands. However, Gongzi has no hostility towards our East Palace, he just entered Beijing for other things, and I reached an agreement with Gongzi last night that without our edict, he will never set foot in Yingdu again, and no one in this world will know that he is in the south, and they will swear allegiance to us to the death. ”

"How could he not be hostile? If he did not come for the throne, was there any other reason?"

Ruo Ziyan felt that Mi Huang was really still too naΓ―ve, and he didn't understand the cunning and repetition of people's hearts, he couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing this, Mi Huang frowned for a moment.

She couldn't explain to him that there were people in this world who could borrow corpses to resurrect their souls and be reborn in the next life, and said, if Ao Ziyan's temperament hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't be able to believe it.

But then, she decided that she still had to say, saying that he didn't know about the past and present lives, and that she hid the secret in her heart and never told anyone, "Ziyan, do you believe that there are people in this world who can come back from the dead?"

"What are you kidding, Huang'er? In this world, people die like lights go out, how can they be resurrected? ”

Ruo Ao Ziyan really laughed this time.

"In my previous life, I thought so, and even in the end I died in the White Dragon Pond and was swallowed alive by the White Dragon, so I kept having that nightmare, but one day, when I opened my eyes again, I found myself back when I was seven years old. ”

Mi Huang nodded when she heard this, she didn't believe it originally.

"Huang'er, this joke is not funny at all, you are just dreaming, and there are too many dreams, so you will believe it. ”

Ruo Ao Ziyan took her hand and laughed softly.

But the hand that was as warm as jade tightened slightly.

One day, his wife came running to tell her that it was just a mountain ghost who had been dead for many years, and the joke was really not funny at all.

"Ziyan, I'm really not joking, in the past eleven years, I have never said this secret, you have studied with me for eight years, and you sit behind me, don't you feel that I am different from others?"

Mi Huang anxiously took his hand and said, "Not only me, this son-in-law is the same as me, he has come back to Yingdu, just for Cheng Xian'er, and I used Cheng Xian'er to exchange with him, in exchange for him in this life, he will never be allowed to step into Yingdu without edict." ”

"What's the difference?"

"It's different, my phoenix is indeed much more stupid than others since she was a child, and if it were me, I wouldn't have told others this secret, it's really stupid. ”

Ruo Ziyan scratched her Qiong's nose, continued to bow her head and smiled, "If you want to let go of the son's position, forget it, and make up such nonsense to lie to me again, don't say this to anyone else, otherwise the high priest will think you are crazy and take you away and burn you to death." ”

Mi Huang wanted to say more, but looking at him, in the summer of June, his hot and eager heart seemed to be poured with a basin of cold snow water, and his heart was inevitably lost.

I still don't believe it......

Yes, this kind of thing, unless she has experienced it herself, who can easily believe it, although she already knew the result, but her heart still couldn't help but keep sinking.

"Well, even if you don't believe that anyone in this world can come back from the dead, but Gongzi really doesn't have any hostility towards us, and he doesn't want to take back the throne that originally belonged to him. ”

"Huang'er, how can the throne belong to him?"

Ruo Ziyan listened to it, but the ground suddenly sank, grabbed a point in her words, and showed a trace of disdain in her deep eyes, "Is he worthy of it? He is a prince who should not exist in this world for a long time, and he is just a chess piece in the hands of others." ”

"And who deserves it?"

Mi Huang frowned secretly when he heard this, and was very displeased with Ao Ziyan's evaluation of Li Chi, and looked up at him for the first time and asked rhetorically.

"Is my father worthy?...... Or am I worthy?Ziyan...... Or is it only your talent and ability that deserves the throne?"

"Even you doubt me?"

Ruo Ziyan frowned when he heard the words and asked, his voice was slightly cold.

"I don't doubt you, as long as you say it yourself, I believe it!"

Mi Huang looked at him and said intently, as long as he said it himself, she believed that no matter what happened in the previous life, this life is this life, "So can you tell me? Just like I don't lie to you, you don't lie to me." ”

"I can't answer your question right now. ”

In an instant, Ruo Ziyan's face became heavy again, a pair of sword eyebrows gathered into a river, as if he was doing a huge psychological struggle, shook his head and said in deep thought, "You still don't understand this court, you don't understand this person's heart, and you don't understand the real power in the world." All the families of the Chu State are loyal to the Great Chu royal family, but they are loyal to the interests of their own families, just like inside and outside this golden tent, you dare to say that there are a few people who are truly loyal to your father, and all they want is the common interests and endless territory under the Chu State, so they sit together. ”

"And although what I want is not these, if I can't always hold absolute power and power, I can't have absolute leadership and control, lead our Chu army north to attack Jin, and become the co-lord of the princes of the world. ”

"Okay, I got it. ”

Mi Huang smiled and nodded.

She already knew the answer.

An answer that even he didn't dare to answer.

He is only loyal to his interests and family, and his power is nothing more than the sword of King Tai'a who conquers the world in his hands.

At this moment, she finally understood what he said that day.

Zhou Mu did not die under the sword of power because of the fruits of the victory of the Great War between the Mu Treasury and Chu Yong, but because his existence had blocked his progress.

One day, if her existence, and even the existence of their entire royal family surnamed Mi, blocked his steps, would he also kill her and all of them like he killed the Zhou family?

Mi Huang sat quietly on the bed, with a faint chuckle on her beautiful face, and her eyes were a little uncertain, looking at him with a smile.

"Huang'er, you still don't think about it like this all day long, Handan has such a dream, and there are also ancient things. You dream at night, so you think about it every day. There was once a Lu Sheng in the inn of Handan City, drank a pot of Huangliang wine and then dreamed that he was rich and glorious in his life, a very good minister, surrounded by beautiful wives and children, but when he woke up, he found that it was just a sweet dream, and he had nothing in his life. ”

Ruo Ao Ziyan pulled her back to the bed behind the jade screen, pressed her down on the bed, then sat on the edge of the bed and gently touched the top of her hair, bowed her head and said.

"Okay, but you promise me not to chase them, he is a tribal patriarch with a deep palace lady who is in danger of not being able to take our throne. ”

Mi Huang nodded, took his hand and said.

"Well, I'll take care of the matter of the son's job. Cheng Xian'er, if she wants to leave, I won't stop her. Otherwise, Huang'er, you should go out for a walk with me, so that you will get sick and think about it from time to time. ”

Mi Huang shook his head, "No, you go, I want to rest alone." "Think about it.

Ruo Ziyan agreed, turned around and walked out of the tent, and walked far away before suddenly asking the Qingpu River behind him, "Have you heard of anyone in this world who can come back from the dead?"

"How is that possible, Childe?"

Even Jiang Liu, who is usually the most silent, didn't believe it, and was the first to refute it.

"Yes, if a person dies, he is dead, so wouldn't we all be alive if we killed so many people on the battlefield!"

All the attendants around him had expressions of disbelief, but Qingpu tried to ask, "Who said this to Childe?"

"It's impossible!"

The man sighed faintly, if it weren't for Huang Huang's expression being too serious, he would have almost believed it, and secretly laughed Huang Er actually took Handan Yimeng seriously, and did not answer Qingpu's question but ordered them to send someone to the south to track down Gongzi.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Mi Huang's ability to recognize people, but he must have other means to control these rebel clans in the south.

The woman sat on the bed with the quilt in her arms, and disappeared outside the tent with the man's tall and straight back, leaving only the hem of the tent curtain gently rippling in the air, indicating that he had existed, and I heard her tell the secret that had been hidden in the depths of her heart for eleven years.

After a long time, he let out a soft sigh.

"Sure enough, no one will believe this kind of thing without personal experience...... And not everyone is as simple-minded as Cheng Xian'er, and it is easy to believe in Li Chi's resurrection. ”

In her previous life, if she didn't know anything, one day someone told her.

Fifteen years later, she would live again.

She wouldn't believe it either.

However, the loss of the heart, who to speak?

A secret is a secret after all, and in this life, she will do as he said, and never tell the second person.