Chapter 115: Precious or Not (1)

It has been three years since the misty spirit came here, more than two thousand years ago during the Warring States Period, the Chu State. It is said that last year, a certain country was destroyed, and there were refugees everywhere, and there was mourning everywhere. However, in the current state of Chu, it is still relatively stable. At least, the mysterious spirit who is in a high position and has lived in the deep palace for a long time thinks so.

Speaking of being in a high position, the mysterious spirit is very incomprehensible to her current official position. Si Ming, what kind of official position is this? The priest, the manager, the manager, the order, is she here to take care of the life? The misty spirit sat on the blanket with some confusion, thinking about her identity.

Master Whitebeard didn't allow her to sit cross-legged so unruly, but fortunately, Si Ming's skirt was relatively large, and sitting like this looked like she was kneeling from a distance. She looked at the bronze mirror in front of her, and in the bronze mirror was a cute and petite little girl. The little girl wore a double bun, which was wrapped in a white cloth belt with blue edges, and a pair of delicate silver earrings in the shape of a flying phoenix hung from her ears. The earrings were small and delicate, and they set off her face with great delicacy.

She tilted her head, and the little girl in the bronze mirror also tilted her head. The misty nodded, well, yes, such a watery face, such cute eyes, she is right. The Misty pouted at the bronze mirror, wanting to narcissitize for a while. But the moment she pouted, she stopped. Because, she remembered, in this room, there was also her whitebeard master.

Master Whitebeard is her overseer and the Grand Master of a country. And her study and sword practice in the past three years have also been supervised by Master Whitebeard. Through the communication with Master Whitebeard, she also roughly understood the situation here.

First of all. She is the only person in the entire Chu palace who is not a nobleman but is noble, and no one dares to disrespect her, even the king of Chu. In front of her, a young girl who was less than five years old, she only sat side by side with her, not on the throne. And all this is only noble because she has an identity - Si Ming.

Si Ming's identity did not belong to the official position of the Chu State as she understood, nor was it a certain high-level position among the hundreds of sons and daughters that she speculated. This is a mysterious identity, and it is said that the person with this identity has the ability to see through the future, and can also learn the most difficult and strongest sword technique in the world - the Void Breaking Sword Technique.

Just kidding, she was originally a person two thousand years later, how could she not know what the future would be? So now her identity is actually a god?

"Sit down. The white-bearded master who was sitting next to him spoke, and when he woke up with his eyes closed, he saw through the irregularities of the mysterious spirit.

The Misty nodded, and sat up on his knees in agony. She couldn't talk much. Otherwise, Master Whitebeard would angrily hit her calf with a bamboo stick.

There's no way, Lord Si Ming is the person in the world who likes to put on music and pretend to be high. This can be seen from the portraits of her former Si Ming hanging in the room where she cultivates, as well as her white-bearded master. Those commanders sat or stood, and their faces all had exactly the same cold solemnity. It's as if there are no feelings. Of course. That expression is also what she is trying to learn now.

"The way of heaven is ordered, strange and traceless, and he stays with his fate, transcending all the people. "This is what Master Whitebeard told her, and these sixteen words are probably to describe how much the position of Si Ming is. Stateless, ruleless, and detached from ordinary people, he doesn't like to talk to mortals more. Isn't this a fake clear high?

However, the Chu people are very convinced of this set of Si Ming Shen Stick. And Master Whitebeard is even more convinced of the identity of Si Ming. Whenever he saw the mysterious spirit laughing, he would curl his beard and scold the mysterious spirit: "How can we be so impetuous as the priest? You shouldn't have such an ordinary expression!"

No sorrow, no joy, no desire, this is the new rule that Master Whitebeard set for her.

Hmph, if you don't let you laugh, you won't be allowed to laugh, why are you beating someone? The fan touched his calf, hey, hey, it still hurts after hitting yesterday......

"Lord Si Ming, the time has come, it's time to practice swords. A woman in palace costume bowed, bent down and whispered softly to the two, reminding the enchanted spirit to practice swords.

The woman in the palace costume is her exclusive maid, called Qinglu, a woman with a seductive appearance but a very gentle personality. She is a loyal follower of the Lost Spirit and a source of rumors.

"Do you know? I've heard that Lord Si Ming can't speak except to prophesy, even if you put a knife on her neck, she will talk to us mortals. ”

"How is it possible? Si Ming is only five years old, how can a child of this age not speak?"

"Heh, don't you understand, the former Lord Si Ming said, Lord Si Ming has been in our Chu Palace for three years, from two to five years old, let alone talking to us, he hasn't even cried once!"

"Eh, could Lord Si Ming be a ......" mute, yes, the mysterious spirit who was eavesdropping on the side nodded, yes, yes, she would rather be a mute.

When Lord Si Ming was four years old, he once said that he had broken the four words of Zhao and Yan, and then Zhao was captured by Qin. The only time Lord Si Ming spoke, he predicted the fate of the entire Zhao Kingdom, is this something that mortals like me can compare! Why don't you quickly kowtow and apologize to Lord Si Ming!"

"Lord Si Ming, the slave and the maid don't know, the slave and the maid are guilty. Then the spirit saw the maid prostrating herself to the sun in the east, with a reverent look.

Forehead...... She seems to be standing behind a stone pillar...... Could it be that these superstitious ancient Chu people regarded her as the god of the sun?

However, then again, it seems that her good days as a priest are not long.

In 230 B.C., King Yingzheng of Qin destroyed Han, and in 229 B.C., he destroyed Zhao, and two years later, Jing Ke failed to assassinate Qin, and Yingzheng was furious, and a year later he destroyed Yan. In 225 BC, he occupied the land of Wei, and the king of Wei pretended to surrender, but was discovered by Yingzheng and removed. After that, Ying Zheng took aim at the state of Chu, which resisted stubbornly for three years and was finally destroyed in 222 BC.

Zhao was destroyed a year ago, which means that there are still six years, and this Chu State will also be destroyed?

Mi Ling suddenly didn't feel that the life of this Chu country was comfortable, and a depressing feeling of imminent war enveloped her heart. Every day, she practiced hard according to Master Whitebeard's instructions with the Si Ming Heart Technique and the Void Breaking Sword Technique, and played the latter Lord Si Ming who pretended to be X without smiling with her heart, counting the days day by day.

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When there are a lot of things in school, it's really too hard to say 4,000 words a day, I'm sorry dear, I lost my words today...... It seems that this kind of lack can only be made up on weekends, and there is no time at all. The previous chapter has been changed back.,Please refresh it.,I'm sorry for the inconvenience caused you.。 This is the Warring States text conceived by Xiao Mengzi, there is no way, so I have to send it out first to make up the number, the old rules, save up for the weekend! (To be continued......)