At the entrance of the bustling and lively city, a light fell from the sky and rushed down, everyone was stunned, although they were curious, but how could they still have the courage to look at the alien objects in the sky, they had already fled with a smoke, and the god of time and space inertly ignored the surroundings regardless of the occasion, and looked at the imperial palace not far away: this is Tokyo (the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty)......

"Empty...... Didn't you say that it would not cause trouble to innocent human beings......"

The god of time and space turned around, and looked at it in a somewhat clear and gentle voice, only to see the wind god scratching his head and smiling forcefully: "Have you forgotten the rules we have agreed, if you are invisible like me, humans will not be frightened if they can't see it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info""Forgot about. The god of time and space replied calmly, turned around and walked towards the palace, and threw down a sentence: "Don't follow." Fengshen stared helplessly at his distant back: "Alas, it's already a god, can't you keep a low profile......"

One day in the sky, one year on the earth, when the god of time and space came to the world after finishing his internal affairs, it was only eight days before the day he played chess, but eight years had passed since the world of mankind, and he came to the world not because human beings needed him, but because of a chess game-

Eight days ago, the god of chess was fiddling with the chessboard as always, but the new god of time and space suddenly appeared in front of him, turning around with great interest on his territory, suddenly feeling bored, and restrained the leisurely smile and sat opposite the chess god, looked at the chessboard and looked at the chess god, and couldn't help but smile again: "For countless years, you have been fiddling with the chess game alone, and have never thought of playing against an opponent of equal strength?" The chess god shook off his disdain: "The game of the world is not child's play." ”

"There is no such fixed standard as a chess game in the world, if human beings know your existence, they only think that you are redundant, but you are used to being arrogant and looking up to yourself. The smile of the god of time and space gradually turned to contempt, and it seemed that he was completely interested: "If you don't need to play, why not leave an empty seat." The chess god was silent for a long time before he said lightly: "You don't understand." This completely ushered in the time and space god full of ridicule, time and space god raised his hand violently, a powerful fluctuation made the chess god who focused on playing chess hold the chess piece hand shocked, the fall of the piece is a foregone conclusion, the chess god's anger, the time and space god smiled with satisfaction: "The fate of the people in the world is not all up to you, maybe my participation will be a better reversal, the whole heaven can't help me, what I don't believe in the most is the so-called life." ”

"Empty shadow, you know what you have done, the throne of this generation of the Great Song Dynasty is Zhao Xiang's turn, and now he has fallen into the wrong son, the heir to the throne has become Zhao Ji, all the cause and effect reincarnation in the world has its own fixed number, and you mess up the way of heaven, the Great Song Dynasty will come to great disaster!" The chess god gasped, his hands were still trembling, and the god of time and space laughed out loud: "What is a fixed number? What is fate? If the reincarnation of cause and effect has its own way, how can the world be unfair!" "So you don't believe that falling son is equivalent to covering a coffin?" The chess god's voice was slightly ruthless, but the corners of his mouth hooked a slight smile: "Okay! Then you and I will gamble, if you can't even win me, you don't deserve to talk about the fate of the Heavenly Dao, this move is destined to be succeeded by Zhao Ji, if you have the ability to help mankind fight back, I will lose, and from then on the chessboard will be sealed for you to send, if you are unable to fight back, you will accept the same fate as that woman." ”

After hearing this, the god of time and space turned around and wanted to go down to the mortal world without saying a word, but was unexpectedly stopped by the chess god: "I have no reason to stop the rebellion, but you are the god of time and space, this is your extraordinary, you should abide by the rules of the heavenly realm, the gods are in the world, you must not interfere too directly in the mundane affairs, and you must not interfere too much in grievances and hatreds." "Hmph. "The god of time and space will not look back.

He swaggered into the palace, he was invisible and no one saw him, so no one could stop him, and on the way he learned about Zhao Ji's succession through the gossip of the palace people.

On that day-

"I hope the Queen Mother will think twice! King Duan can do everything, but he can't be the king's ear! Weichen thinks that the king of Daning County is the most qualified to inherit the throne......"

"But the king of Daning County suffers from eye disease, how to deal with the dynasty?"

"Queen Mother," in the end, Prime Minister Zhang stood up and bowed and saluted: "Forgive the minister for risking his life to admonish, the old minister thinks that King Jian Zhao seems to succeed to the throne, and governing the country is not child's play, and I hope that the Queen Mother will weigh the weight and make a decision as soon as possible." ”

"Zhang Xianggong," unexpectedly, the young Empress Dowager Xiang looked calm, but her eyes were more ruthless, but the corners of her mouth always maintained a trace of an incomprehensible smile: "All the people present are smart people, the overall situation has been decided, who inherits the throne is clear in their hearts, it is difficult to interfere, why not let it go, whose world is the world, it is not important to you and other courtiers, the important thing is that you remember the benefits of King Duan's succession." ”

After retreating from the court, several courtiers sighed on the road outside the palace, and several courtiers had nothing to do with themselves, one of the courtiers called the prime minister, and discussed in a whisper on the road: "Is it too early to give up now, tomorrow morning you and the lower officials will draw up another chapter, how about a joint book?" But unexpectedly, the prime minister shook his head: "The matter is a foregone conclusion, you and I are too weak to defeat the queen mother and the public, I am afraid that there is little hope of recovery, if there is a case, anger the queen mother, the official is afraid that he will not be able to withstand this turmoil, don't underestimate that woman, who is the current emperor in the end, or the queen mother alone has the final say." ”

So in 1100 A.D., King Duan naturally succeeded to the throne as emperor.

Now in his eighth year, the chess god has always been looking forward to the good game prepared by the god of time and space, although he does not think that he will lose.

The god of time and space walked in the main hall, coinciding with the emperor's annual calligraphy and painting competition, with the title: "Stepping on the flowers and returning to the horseshoe incense".

"The selection of the best talent will be qualified to choose to be a court painter or join the Yin Soul Sect!" Emperor Zhao Ji happily encouraged the painters who came to the palace to test, but this sentence made the onlookers Shui You's soul full of unhappiness: Why is a person who paints satisfactorily qualified to join the Yin Soul Sect? What does the Yin Soul Sect want this kind of person who can only paint when he is full of food, so he simply changes the name to the Calligraphy and Painting Sect. However, Zhao Ji was still happily continuing to repeat and encourage, and Shui Yousoul felt more and more that this emperor was really worthy of "talent", not only in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting......

At this moment, a young man galloped thousands of miles to Tokyo to participate in the competition, and easily succeeded in qualifying for the palace examination, a burst of secret joy, but there was another calculation in his heart: I finally got the news, Zhao seems not to be dead, just mixed in the Yin Soul Sect, I must use this to infiltrate the Yin Soul Sect to assassinate Zhao Ru! The time and space god read her heart, and wanted to prevent her from blending into the Yin Soul Sect to kill Zhao Xiang, and when he was thinking of an ingenious method, it happened that two butterflies fluttered and flew in front of his eyes, and his eyes lit up.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ji looked at several paintings and was disappointed and will lose interest, and when he received the boy's painting, he stopped at the painting, looked at it repeatedly with interest, and finally laughed, and his hearty voice was full of appreciation: "Yes, which genius made this from? The god of time and space was shocked, and a kind of frustration of losing to mankind made him feel inexplicable: just looking at this picture, the emperor didn't eat anything wrong?

The Gods of Time and Space wanted to stop it further, but the voice that had been familiar to them again and again suddenly sounded: "The gods are in the world, and they must not interfere too directly in the mundane affairs, and they must not interfere too much in grievances and hatreds. The Temporal God had no choice but to stop there, but the voice was only audible to him.

So the young man successfully entered the Yin Soul Sect instead.

It was night, the young man undressed and wanted to sleep, but a figure suddenly broke in, and the young man turned from surprise to indignation: "It's really worthy of being a villain, trespassing on a private house, and blatantly watching a woman undress!" Meng Yin had long been accustomed to her poisonous mouth, and smiled indifferently: "But your current identity is a man." "I'm doing this all for you, to find you, to see you, even for the last time!" The woman's white face flushed slightly, and her eyes overflowed with tears as she stared at Meng Yin.

Meng Yin wiped away her tears in shock, her heart was filled with a long-lost throbbing, and she pulled her into her arms and hugged her tightly: "I'm sorry, but you have worked hard to find me...... I really miss you these days, and I remember vividly, I said that night...... I will live up to your ...... in the future" With these words, the woman in her arms grabbed his clothes and clenched her hand into a fist: Shen Lijue, when is you going to make a play, don't you always want to kill him, and you will pay any price for it! What's the matter now, do it!

She still loves Meng Yin deeply, and always has been, no matter how much he has done too much. But what he did should not be forgiven by her, her uneasy conscience made her kill him, but the heart that loved her deeply imprisoned her.

"Ah Li, I will cherish you well and take care of you for the rest of my life. Meng Yin's voice was rare low and serious when she said these words, and her eyes were full of affection: "You don't want to be with me?" Shen Lijue was shocked, and then shook her head, she felt that she was out of control in a daze, she was shaking...... Meng Yin kissed her forehead lightly, and her voice was very gentle: "Ah Li, believe me......" Shen Lijue's eyes widened, and he was stunned for a moment, and nodded dizzily.

The crystal in Meng Yin's eyes kept flickering, approaching her face and gently kissing her warm lips. The moment that hand untied her belt, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, the night of spring two years ago appeared in front of her eyes again, everything was so similar, the difference was that this time she was fully capable of resisting, and she just stared.

She seemed to see his childish face again, smiling simply, her heart ached for the first time in a long time, and tears rained down......