Chapter 312: The Canary
Chu Xianzhao's eyes were gloomy, and he said slowly: "Do you know? After the Xilin Kingdom was occupied by our Yin Kingdom, many Xilin homeless people fled in the rain, and they were all worse than dead, they thought about the Xilin Restoration at night, before our army came to your Yanfu, these lonely souls and wild ghosts of the Xilin Kingdom formed a rebel army to try to seize the sword library and restore the country, and they couldn't wait to drag their families to death, and the last prince of the West was killed by my own hands. You should be grateful for my kindness to you, do you know that Qingguo does not welcome you homeless people to their borders at all, as far as I know, they even sent dragoons to sweep your ships, and many homeless people died in the rivers and seas without even being able to go up the land of Qingguo, I don't know how to evaluate such a life. β
She slapped her hand the chessboard, and said with resentment in her eyes: "I still have to thank you, right? Those people want to die, no one stops them, these traitors and traitors of Yan Fu! Do you know how many Yan Fu people who have wanted to be stable in your army, those unborn children, and those old people who are dying of old age, all died under your iron hooves, do you know?" she slapped the chessboard, her eyes resentful.
"I can't see that you will also be sad, I saw you dead before, but now I have some princess charm, but your idea of worrying about the country and the people is not a problem now, the hundred-year war between our two countries has ended, dust to dust to dust, and living well is the greatest respect for the dead...... I'm the only one going to talk to you about that. Chu Xianzhao pinched a fish brain frozen in his hand and played, Chai Liangyu looked at his white and slender hands like a woman, I really didn't expect that the owner of these hands personally broke through the gate of the city of rest, Chu Zhaozhao ignored her careful thoughts, and said in a clear voice: "I asked you something?" Maybe you may not know, but I still want to ask. β
"Ask, I may not tell you. β
Chu Xianzhao's next question, when the emperor and empress were still in the palace, was simply a disrespectful capital crime, which frightened Chai Liangyu into a daze: "You know that your Yanyu royal family likes to marry close relatives...... I heard my teacher say that Yan Yu was the first emperor...... That is, your grandfather, have you ever had some filthy inside story with your mother, in other words, are you really Chai Long's daughter? I don't think you look like him at all. β
Chai Liangyu looked at him with some hesitation, and suddenly said with a straight face: "I am the princess of Yan Fu! Our Chai royal family has the habit of intermarrying close relatives, which is true, but my father and mother ...... I don't know, how would I know. Her voice became smaller and smaller, and Chu Xianzhao said with a smile: "Don't be shy, I think these palace secret histories are interesting, if you are really the daughter of the former emperor, can this be regarded as my father giving birth to a sister for me to raise as a daughter?"
Chai Yanyu blushed with shame and was extremely sad and angry, pulled out the dagger on the chessboard, pointed at Chu Xianzhao, and said in a trembling voice: "Chu Xianzhao! You can humiliate me! But you can't humiliate those who died, no matter what they have done!"
Chu Xianzhao smiled angrily: "Okay, okay, whatever you are."
It doesn't matter whether Chai Longmaung's daughter or sister is good, in short, you were born to the queen, it's always right, can we be honest, I have a few more questions for you. β
After saying that, he quickly snatched the dagger from the princess's hand, afraid that she would hurt himself, Chai Yanyu glared at Chu Xianzhao fiercely, Chu Xianzhao looked at this fried-haired little wild cat, his kindness to her was always regarded as a provocation or ignored by her, so he has always been not interested in those girls who are younger than himself, such as Su Nianyu is also a beautiful big sister like Hua Youyue to attract him, that full of confusion Duan plus can provide him with the ability to shelter from the wind and rain from time to time, and also take care of his own feelings, while he is eager to grow up, there are some such women to take responsibility for him, no wonder he likes themγ
On the contrary, Chai Liangyu is also a girl like Ye Weiwei, she is only sixteen or seventeen years old like them, and she is not very sensible, and in turn she has to take care of their feelings by herself, which is very tiring.
Chai Liangyu looked at the dagger in his hand and felt extremely sad in her heart, she had seen Chu Xuanzhao's momentum of tearing the clouds with his sword qi, he was not even afraid of the army, don't think about a small dagger, what about a thousand and ten thousand, can he really kill him?
Chai Liangyu's eyes were empty, and he suddenly mourned more than his heart died.
Chu Xianzhao cleared his throat and asked: "I heard that there is a Thousand Heart Tower in the palace that hides countless secret treasures, I went to take a look yesterday and found that I couldn't enter at all, there seems to be some kind of spell set at the door that makes it difficult for me to move an inch, do you have any way to let me in?"
"What's the benefit of helping you? I'm tired, you can go. She put the remaining chess pieces into the chess jar one by one, and Chu Xianzhao grabbed her wrist and said softly: "Do you want to know where your father and queen mother are buried?" I have already told you that I will protect your life, and in exchange you will have to pay me something, if you hide it for me again, do you believe that I will let people dig it out and send it back to Yinguo?"
Chai Liangyu was stunned, his eyes were miserable and miserable: "If you are willing to talk to me well, what if I take you in, why do you hurt people so much?"
The tone of Cheng Father's sending herself away was also so resolute, she wanted to stay here and die with her father and mother, but no one cared at all.
At first, she still hated her father, but then she couldn't hate it, Chu Xianzhao didn't even show her the last time they were there, and she didn't even tell herself that they were buried there, she looked at the young prince, and Shen Muran said: "As long as you can take me to give my father and queen mother a stick of incense, whatever you want in this palace, just go and get it, everything here is your ......"
As he spoke, the extremely touching soft deer eyes gradually flashed with a hint of sadness, like a red leaf falling from the tree in late autumn, and disappeared lightly.
Chu Xianzhao let go of his wrist and his face returned to normal: "Don't always think about going against me, you must know that I am the only one who cares about you, the people of Huailing Mansion plan to use your bloodline to give them a few offspring, I saved you, people's hearts are impermanent."
, Heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, and when you really walk out of this palace, you will know what a bodhisattva I am to you. β
She packed up her chess pieces without a face, feeling like a poor canary, tossing and turning between his fingers, maybe this sleepiness is a lifetime.
Chai Liangyu led him to walk in the attic, the girl's back was delicate and moving, and the fragrant long hair poured down and hung down to the waist.
The girl god is extremely indifferent, but the shadow of the beauty of the world appears on her, if she grows up, she will inevitably be the best in the world, Chu Xianzhao looked at her back and frowned, such a stunner girl, how many men will be crazy about it at that time?
Chu Xianzhao closed his breath and exhaled, and when he opened his eyes, the Wang Xi in his body suddenly surged, and his eyes turned into deep black.
Chu Xianzhao felt the power surging like a tide in his body, between his own exhalation and inhalation, as if the qi around him was also inhaled into his body, and now the royal breath in his body was not the same, just by virtue of his consciousness, he could call the wind and rain, he could even see the surging of Yan Fu's qi of the town, this is a memory, from the memories of the kings of Yan Fu.
He inherited the royal breath in Chai Long's body, the breath of the ancient and divine gods, and from then on, he was the new Emperor of Yan Fu.
Chu Xianzhao opened his eyes and looked around, and found that the surge of qi was clearer, this is the power of kings, which can allow them to see the essence of the world, they can directly control everything in the world through their minds, and they do not need any secret methods, formulas or mudras, such great power can only be obtained through king-killing and bloodline inheritance.
Most of the places in this attic are placed with books, all kinds of Taoist secret scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, a large number of solitary books gathered in one place, and the shelves are covered with dust like high walls, so that visitors have the feeling that they are only allowed to kowtow and not speak, which is really spectacular!
Chu Xianzhao flipped through a secret book casually, and found that at the same time as he opened the book, countless slowly flowing pure white qi machines swirled around the book, these cloud-like qi machines fluctuated, sometimes big and sometimes small, he raised his hand and rubbed his fingers, a particularly strange feeling merged into his body, as far as the eye could see, it was like a brilliant galaxy, and the qi machines sometimes converged into a group, sometimes split into a line.
Chu Xianzhao flipped his hand over and absorbed these qi machines, these long snake-like qi machines swam out, converging into silver ripples in Chu Xianzhao's palm, Chu Xianzhao felt the tumbling operation of the qi in his body, and the trajectory of the qi in the attic gradually converged.
This attic is really a treasure of heavenly materials, there are so many remnants of qi on the collection of books left by the saints of the past dynasties, and it will not be exhausted even if he absorbs it, Chu Xianzhao closed his eyes again and muttered: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state in the world, people die like lights going out, gasification and mud, and returning to heaven and earth is the way of heaven." Now that this Thousand Heart Tower has gathered the atmosphere of many saints, this kind of aura may have been retained for a thousand years, is it against the principles of heaven?"