285 The Soul Returns
"Come on, come on, beauty, concubine...... Come here, let me get close and close-" The young man sitting on the soft couch grabbed the soft hand of a plump woman next to him, pulled it into his arms with force, pressed it under him, and kissed the woman's face, the woman exclaimed, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, the emperor will say that these beautiful concubines are coaxed, I am afraid that if I don't see them for a few days, I will forget the concubines to the clouds......"
The dancing girls in the hall are dancing enchantingly, the silk and bamboo are pleasant, and it is a beautiful scene.
But suddenly a little eunuch ran outside, and hurriedly crawled to the man's feet, crying and mourning, and his voice trembled, "Your Majesty, why are you ...... How do you ......?"
The young man was on the way, and when he saw the eunuch's face of a dead father, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he pushed away the woman in the palace costume, but after a while, he returned to his casual appearance, and played with a jade wrench in his hand, "Xiaolinzi, what's wrong with you?" This has been in the early days, can't I have some freedom of my own? ”
Xiao Linzi's eyes were dripping, and his heart was as uncomfortable as a cat's paw, if he didn't care about the identity of the person in front of him, he really wanted to scrape his ears and see what was going on in his head - your old man is dying, and we who are waiting for him haven't lived enough? The little eunuch hurriedly got up, leaned into the little emperor's ear, and whispered, "Your Majesty, have you forgotten what day it is?" You'd better tell these servants to get out of the way! ”
The little emperor can't remember, what day? No one is allowed to have fun anymore, is it? Is it the death day of my father? There was still a big flood somewhere, Xiao Linzi saw that the little emperor still didn't react, so he had to lower his voice even more, "It's the ...... It's side by side...... You forgot, today ......"
The little emperor was suddenly frightened, his face was pale, he hurriedly got up, and loudly waved away the musician who was waiting, and the sound of silk and bamboo stopped in the hall and was suddenly quiet and terrible, and when everyone went down, the little emperor sat down on the soft couch at once, with a cold sweat on his forehead, and he was afraid in his heart - he forgot! How could he forget! Even if he is the emperor and can show face and lose his temper with everyone, there is one person he can't provoke.
The puppet-like days not only filled his heart with resentment and dissatisfaction with that person, but this is the case - he just has the title of emperor, and he can't even do royal private affairs such as concubines! It is said that the Son of Heaven is angry and ambushes millions of corpses, and he wants to be angry every day, but even if he is angry, he can't change anything, he can only make himself more pathetic-
Regent Qi Mo, that rebellious thief! Sooner or later, we will unite with Zhongliang, and unless it is fast, Kuang Fu Sheji! The little emperor gritted his teeth fiercely, and waited silently with anxiety, every year the thieves have a period of time, and they are in a particularly bad mood. Therefore, during this time, the palace people and court officials are all cautious, and everyone knows about this matter, but the reason for it is still unexplained.
The little emperor waited anxiously, until it was dark in the palace, and he didn't wait for Qi Mo to ask for the guilt, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, went to bed under the service of the palace people, and fell asleep as relieved.
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At this moment, in the secret room of the bedroom of the prince of the Qi Palace, Qi Mo sat silently in front of the bed, looking at the people lying on the bed with a slight astringency...... Is success and failure, all today, if the legend is false, this person can never open his eyes...... Qi Mo shuddered and closed his eyes in pain.
In the past nine years, no decision has been as difficult as it is now.
Now there are two paths before him, either do nothing, then he will not bear any pain above this, he will not have to experience the fall of great hope to ashes, and he will not have to accept a tomorrow that will never shine, and he will not be able to stand still, although there is no risk, but there will never be another way out.
Either you have your back to the water, to bet on whether a legend can bring a miracle and take a step forward, or the abyss is full of abysses, and once you fall, you want to get up again...... Qi Mo buried his face in his hands, his fingertips felt some faint lines in the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth helplessly hooked a light smile.
Yes, from the prime of life to the present year, he is no longer young, and the torch of hope is only the last pine oil, if I don't do anything, this boring life in the world without you will soon torment me...... Accept the hell of reality that you will never return.
Jiajia, come back. If you have a spirit in heaven and can hear what I say at this moment, then please come back. Qi Mo took a deep breath and no longer hesitated, took out a porcelain bottle from the waist seal, carefully pulled out the seal, aimed the bottle mouth at the palm of his left hand, and gently shook the bottle body, and a green fruit the size of a soybean rolled down into the palm of his hand.
Flame orchid green jade, the legendary god that can live the flesh and bones of the dead, blooms every 30 years, bears fruit in 30 years, only one fruit each time, each plant can bear fruit a total of three times, and then it will never bear fruit again. No matter what kind of injuries a person has suffered and died, as long as there is a corpse, it can bring people back to life, but it is not like a miracle elixir, it can be taken immediately, it needs to be taken once every three years, and at most four times, it can bring the dead back to the world.
No one knows whether this legend is true or not.
At the beginning, Qi Mo got one by chance, he didn't take it seriously at the time, but after Ji Jia's death, this thing that he forgot was suddenly remembered, and he found it after rummaging through the study, and immediately fed it to Ji Jia, naturally nothing happened, but the miraculous thing is that Ji Jia's body was not stained with dust, let alone corrupted. Since then, Qi Mo finally saw hope, and planned a royal assassination more quickly, and after quickly becoming the regent, Qi Mo tried his best to find it in the world, but Ji Jia had already taken it three times, plus the one in his hand, it was the fourth.
In other words, ...... The last time, if Ji Jia doesn't wake up, I'm afraid he will ......
Gritting his teeth, Qi Mo stopped thinking about it, helped Ji Jia to lean on his shoulder, pinched the small fruit, put it in Ji Jia's mouth, and pressed Ji Jia's jaw to make a skill, and saw Ji Jia's throat move, and the fruit was swallowed. Gently put Ji Jia on the bed.
Except for the jumping candlelight that imprinted a bright and dark light on the walls, this secret room was really terrifyingly quiet. I don't know how long it took, Qi Mo felt that even his breathing sounded like a dragon thundering, too loud, too noisy, Qi Mo was disturbed by the noisy silence, and the scene in front of him began to shake, becoming more and more blurred, and finally couldn't help but fall down with a pop, but his hand was still holding Ji Jia's hand tightly on the bed.
For this last flame orchid green jade, he has not rested for several nights, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and Qi Mo thought sadly, just ...... That's it...... Let him sleep next to him for the last time, if he can't wake up, then none of the royal family will want to be able to live in peace.
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In the palace, the black-clad assassins surrounded the gorgeously dressed royals, the guards fought to the death, but they were outnumbered, one after another fell to the ground, the blades fell to the ground, blood was everywhere, the previous lively cordiality, the small family banquet full of invisible swords and swords, the real sword light flickered, the mellow wine was sprinkled on the ground, the tribute fresh fruits, the unique pastries in the palace were also trampled without pity, everything was covered by the rich smell of blood.
The palace people screamed and fled, and the palace concubines and princes shouted "escort" one by one, and they were also unbearable like beggars, stabbed by those black-clothed and masked gangsters, and their souls returned to the west.
Tsk tsk, that's a ...... Purgatory on earth.
Qi Mo sat in his place, wandering crookedly, watching with great interest this good show performed by the most noble people in the world, carrying a delicate wine jug, pouring grape wine into a small wine glass, without the slightest intention of making a move.
Such a skill—how could it be an ordinary assassin bandit! And how can it ...... Seeing the guards around him fall one by one, and his sons dying in front of him one by one, the old emperor's eyes were split, but no matter how much he hated, he was still powerless, and was captured alive by the assassins, and the sharp knife was on his neck, and he pressed back to the purgatory full of corpses.
The third and sixth ...... Liu Guifei, concubine...... were all pressed and knelt on the ground, the old emperor recognized the past one by one, and his heart ached, is there only these people left, are the others already ......
"Get on your knees!" With a low shout from him, the old emperor was unmoved, and looked straight at Qi Mo, who was drinking on the table, and reprimanded, "Qi Mo! You are so bold, do you really want to rebel? ”
The assassin was a little angry when he saw this, and immediately raised his foot to force the old emperor to kneel, but Qi Mo raised his hand and shook it gently, the assassin bowed his head, stepped aside and did not speak, only his body was tense, and he was ready to react in time at any time, Qi Mo slowly drank the wine in the cup, and then staggered to his feet, laughing particularly sarcastically, "Respected emperor, what stupid thing are you asking?" The minister is terrified...... The minister is loyal to the emperor, how can he rebel? ”
The old emperor was panting so angrily that he couldn't say a word.
Qi Mo ignored it, only walked slowly to the old emperor's side, and said with a smile, "Yes, that's the expression, anyway, when I say so, the emperor, and your good sons, don't believe a word, just think about how to put me to death, right?" Instead of expecting the emperor and His Royal Highness to see such an impossible thing, why not do what the emperor wants to do? ”
The cunning rabbit dies, the lackeys cook, the non-birds are exhausted, and the slingshot is hidden. They are all in the same family, and one day they will all usher in that day, either planting or slandering, and the result of the clear detection is not the Nine Clans Zhulian? So why not do it once and for all, and be the one who dominates it yourself? Qi Mo walked slowly, didn't his Jiajia have to drink it because it was a royal family, even if he knew that it was poisonous wine?
It can be seen that being a courtier in the palm of someone else's hand can never control his own destiny. And what qualifications does such a royal family have for him to guard?
"You-"
"Don't be angry, the minister has no intention of usurping the dynasty, this world is still the world of your Nangong family, the palace was assassinated, the minister died for a lifetime, only brought back the young Sixteen His Royal Highness, the emperor was on his deathbed, and set up the sixteenth Royal Highness as the prince, inheriting the unification, and making the Taiwei Zhang Weizhi and Xiangguo Xu Pingfeng as the auxiliary minister, and the minister was temporarily in charge of the government before the new emperor came of age, assisting the prince, oh no, assisting the new majesty, and revitalizing my Daewoo. Not bad, right? ”
The old emperor's face was even more angry, his face was flushed, he couldn't catch his breath, and he coughed again and again, and the "assassin" who had retreated to the side stepped forward and said, "Master, the time is too late, I'm afraid it will be ...... later."
"Well, go according to the plan." Qi Mo nodded, and the assassin raised his hand, and suddenly there was a sword light in the hall, and Qi Mo was also stabbed in the shoulder, and blood suddenly gushed out, followed by a series of compelling killing moves, Qi Mo hurriedly dodged away, and when he left, he seemed to hear someone shouting, "Rebels and thieves, don't die well."
Qi Mo smiled lightly, rebellious ministers and thieves or something, it's not what you said, the winner writes history, I say that it is to save the heroes is to save the heroes.
But is this evil retribution that is not a good death supposed to be on the person he loves, so it will ...... Tears overflowed from Qi Mo's tightly closed eyes, and he only felt very cold for a while.
The author has something to say: here it comes! The outer chapter will be very short because there is only one man...... That's the main attack, and the emotional line is clear before death, so there's nothing to say, so let's explain the follow-up
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