Three hundred and seventy-seven lives are intertwined twenty-four
Xiang Yiming was dressed in a gray coat, he stood on the dilapidated port, looked at the sand gulls that were gradually flying north, threw the two pieces of broken jade in his hand into the sea, turned around and walked towards the palace.
The seagull flying north flew high against the wind, and after a few nights, after countless merchant ships, it flew low and landed on the mast of a ship.
The small boat floated quietly on the blue sea, and the bamboo basket on the deck looked south and smiled, slowly turned and looked up at the gray-billed sand gull that landed on the mast, and walked into the cabin with a smile. In the middle of the room, a woman was lying peacefully, and she walked over and gently touched her long broken blonde hair.
The lying woman slowly opened her eyes, and she saw the bamboo basket staring at her with tears in her eyes.
"My child, welcome back. The bamboo basket leaned over and hugged Tuoba Qian, who opened his eyes, and said in a crying voice.
Tuoba Qian looked at her hands, her eyes suddenly went down, she gently pushed away the bamboo basket, and stared at each other.
The two looked at each other, and the bamboo basket was the first to cry and laugh in silence, and the two looked at each other with tears and laughed.
"Welcome back..."
"Hmm...."
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Under the big tree is a white jade chessboard, and a man sits cross-legged in front of the chessboard, and his fingers slowly pick up a white piece from the chessboard and land it on the chessboard.
On the right side of the board there is a lyre with a few cyan leaves on the strings.
Chai Fei's door was gently pushed open by a man, who had a narrow scar on his face, and slowly approached the man who was playing chess alone, wearing the robe of the Xia League.
A man walked out of the room, he glanced at the person who came in, approached slowly, and lowered his voice, "Lord Qingxun, the alliance leader forgot, he can't remember the Xia League, and he forgot everything in his life." β
Qing Xun waved his hand at the other party, glanced at Li Ziqian, he walked over slowly, and looked at the chessboard, "Mr. plays chess alone, but the distinction between black and white, and the distinction between the enemy and me?"
"It's clear. Li Ziqian looked up at Qing Xun, and the chess pieces in his hand fell down simply again, "One person plays, an outsider." β
Getting Li Ziqian's answer, Qing Xun smiled, he untied the mouth of his robe, sat opposite Li Ziqian, twisted the black chess pieces from the chessboard, and thought for a moment.
"What if it's a game between the two?" Qing Xun stared into Li Ziqian's eyes, and he waited for the other party's answer.
Li Ziqian's expression did not change, he stared at the situation on the chessboard, and replied calmly, "In the game of the two, you are naturally the enemy." β
After he finished speaking, the chess pieces in his hand fell, and the soldiers made a dangerous move.
"Does that gentleman know his identity?" Qing Xun looked at Bai Zi on the chessboard, he didn't move, just forced to look into Li Ziqian's eyes.
"Nameless, forgetful, unaware of my identity. Facing Qing Xun's question, Li Ziqian answered extremely freely, and his words did not pause at all.
"Do you care?" Qing Xun lowered his head and slowly revealed a vague smile.
"No one can completely guarantee that the last moment will be completely the same as the next moment, and I care more about the present. Li Ziqian replied simply, looking up at Qing Xun who didn't pick up the black chess hand.
"Does that gentleman want to play a one-man chess or a two-person chess?" Qing Xun looked at Li Ziqian's eyes, his smile became bitter, as if he already knew the answer.
"One man's chess, an outsider's game. Li Ziqian replied, and he lowered his head and took out a black piece from the black chess box, making way for his white chess.
Qing Xun looked at the chess game, he stood up, put on his robe, and bowed slightly, "Sorry to disturb Mr." β
"No problem." Li Ziqian looked at the chess game and replied.
Qing Xun slowly walked around the chessboard, turned his back to Li Ziqian, raised his head and looked into the distance, "Sir, can you play a song for Fuqin as a farewell?"
Li Ziqian raised his head, there was a puzzled expression in his eyes, the two had never met, how could they say goodbye. After a moment of silence, he still hesitated and asked, "He Qu?"
""Mountains and Flowing Water", Mr. is very similar to an old friend of mine, I don't want to disturb him, bosom friends are hard to find, and a song is a farewell. Qing Xun spoke, and when the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, he raised his right leg and walked out.
As soon as he arrived at the door, Li Ziqian's piano music changed, he suddenly stopped his steps, suddenly pulled out his long sword and raised it, as if he was swearing his oath, "I am willing to establish my heart for heaven and earth, and my life for the people!"
Li Ziqian heard Qing Xun's words, his hand shook, and suddenly remembered a name called 'ink ruler' in his mind, he called this name, stared at Qing Xun's back, and suddenly stood up.
The corners of Qing Xun's mouth opened, leaving hot tears from his eyes, Li Ziqian still remembered the ink ruler, he turned his back to Li Ziqian, showed a smile, gently pressed his chest, and said softly, "The chivalrous league is still the same!"
After saying this, he slammed the door open and walked out quickly.
Li Ziqian looked at the eagle on Qing Xun's robe, and for some reason a feeling of reluctance rose in his heart, he muttered 'Xia Meng is still the same', and continued to sit down and stroke the qin, "This "Mountains and Flowing Water", stranger, are you saying goodbye to me?"
The sound of the piano was long, and a woman appeared outside the door, she looked at Li Ziqian who was stroking the piano, and her face turned slightly red.
Li Ziqian slowly raised his head and smiled warmly at the blushing woman.
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γDayu.Handanγ
Yu Ze held the fold in his hand, and suddenly laughed and overturned the table, staring at Chu Si below, "Lord Chu, do you know what can solve the widow's worries?"
Chu Si didn't look up, and the news of Tuoba Qian's death came from the south, and he knew what the sorrow in Yu Ze's mouth meant. He slowly walked up the steps and spread out the map hidden in his cuffs, "King, this is a map of most of the terrain of the Lu Kingdom. β
Yu Ze stared at the kraft paper, he let out a louder laugh, and he patted Chu Si's shoulder heavily, "The giant of the Legalist family, haha, you understand what the widow wants!"
As he spoke, he walked to the bottom of the steps with his back to Chu Si, stared into the distance, and said generously, "What Emperor Wu of Han Cheng has not done, a widow can do it, and a widow will definitely stand on the ruins of Tianji Pavilion, Yaoguang, and Fox Concubine to become the first emperor of this Zhongzhou through the ages." β
Chu Si stared at Yu Ze's back, and the expression he wanted to hide was still slightly revealed. This man is a hero, a hero who has feelings but knows how to make trade-offs, and this troubled world will definitely be more cruel because of him.
"Chus. Yu Ze shouted, he held the heavy sword at his waist, his eyes were sharp and terrifying, "You will be honored to witness the widow's conquest, and the chaos in this world will end in the hands of the widow." And you, the giant of the Legalist family, will be the hand of the widow with a sword to split the shield of troubled times, this is your luck. β
When Chu Si heard this, he knelt down and shouted, "I am willing to be the hand of the king, break the shield of the troubled times, and build the cause of the emperor." β
Yu Ze laughed, tore the fold in his hand to pieces, turned around and strode towards his throne, looking at the mountains and rivers outside the main hall with a blind gaze, "The world, the widow will conquer." β
(End of book)