In the sixth year of Genga (117 BC). Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The capital of the Han Dynasty was built in the north, sitting in the north and facing south. The climate is cool before the beginning of summer, and the weather is pleasant.

I sat on the roof and opened my eyes to watch the sun rise in the distance, and I slowly exhaled a cloudy breath. It's a must-do for me every day.

The breath of purple qi coming from the east is the strongest in the early morning, and it is a good time to absorb and cultivate the body. Although I am a god, I have been on earth for a long time, and I have lost the purity of the time of the desolation, and I have to maintain my ability only by this way. What's more, I haven't found her yet, so I didn't ask why I said that back then.

Suddenly, there was a mournful sound outside the wall, the Han Dynasty was prosperous, and the people were safe and well-being. There is no war in the barren land, and there are no natural or man-made disasters, how much more so that all the prosperous ones are successful? I wondered, and got up from the roof of the house to look out, trying to find out.

There was no one outside the wall, only a pair of sedan chairs moving forward, and soldiers in front of the sedan cars opened the way, and it seemed that the streets had already been cleared. I carefully observed the two sedan chairs, and although they only looked like the impermanence of the rich and noble, it was obvious that they had been deliberately retouched. I squinted slightly, this was extraordinary.

The sedan chair jewelry gossip exquisite ornaments are arranged according to the trend of the five elements of gossip, the sedan chair seems to be made of white silk curtains, but as long as you carefully consider it, you can find that the sedan curtain is white but yellow, and the show pattern on it can be faintly seen that it is the dragon pattern of the silver line.

I turned my gaze to the sedan at the back, the interval between the two sedan cars was neither short nor long, and the driver of the sedan seemed to deliberately maintain a certain distance and a certain speed. This sedan chair is more delicate and petite than the previous one, and it looks like a woman riding on behalf of her. The decoration on this sedan chair is almost the same as the front, but the show pattern on the silk curtain can be faintly seen to be a phoenix pattern.

The wind blew suddenly, and the corner of the sedan curtain was lifted just in front of me. She is a beauty, her hair is black and her waist is swaying with the fluctuation of the sedan chair, and her eyebrows are like smoke, and a pair of Danfeng eyes reflect each other, lingering a little bit of expectation. The red lips were a little red, and I couldn't help but want people to come forward and rub them. The ten fingers are slender and weak, and people can't help but want to caress them.

The woman in the sedan chair is gorgeously dressed, although the style is simple, but the cloth is not trivial, it must be a tribute. Seeing this scene, I know in my heart, it is rumored that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty has a beautiful guard husband, who is as beautiful as a fairy, enchanting like a demon, and is a stunner in the world. The harem beauties are three thousand exclusive favorites in the middle palace. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name.

I took a deep breath and rubbed my fingers against my chin, thinking back to what I had just seen. The woman's eyebrows were tightly knit, her eyes were burning, her hands were twisted in her handkerchiefs, and her eyes looked out from time to time as if to see when she would arrive. I closed my eyes and pondered:

"Is there something big going on?"

The procession soon ended the parade and disappeared into the streets, disappearing from my sight. I looked up at the sky, and the sun was already high above the sky. In the early years of Jianyuan, it was here, and now it is the sixth year of Yuanzhen. Before I knew it, I had been in this place for twenty-three years. Thinking of the little one I saw at the grave, I looked down and chuckled:

"I wonder what's going on now?"

"Master, master."

Shaoyuan opened his hands in the courtyard under the roof and shouted, "Master, Huo Mansion, please come into the mansion." ”

The emperor's sedan chair has just passed, but in half an hour, Huo Mansion sent someone to invite, and there must be a reason for this. I jumped off the roof and turned to the bedroom:

"Go pack your things and wait for me at the door."

The sun was rising, and I came out of my bedroom. In front of the courtyard gate, Shaoyuan had already packed up and was waiting for me in front of a guard, carrying a suitcase. I bowed slightly. The guard turned and led the way.

Huo Quai, a famous border general in the Han Dynasty, was stationed at the border all the year round and had good news. It can be said that he was a confidant of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. Above the court, there is an uncle Wei Qing who is quite a sacred heart, and his aunt Wei Zifu is in the main position of the sixth palace, and she is favored alone. It can be said that the scenery of the nine clans of the Wei family has been infinite over the years. I don't know who the Huo Mansion invited this time to bury the corpse.

Huo Qubing was very incorruptible, and his greatest wish in life was to drive away the Xiongnu and promote the majesty of the Han Dynasty. Several times the emperor summoned him to come back to build a mansion for him, but he refused to shirk it. In the past month, it has been reported that his class teacher has returned to the DPRK, and there has been no news since then.

Thinking like this, I unconsciously arrived in front of the Huo Mansion. Huofu is located in a remote area, the decoration is not luxurious, and it is quite shabby, which really does not look like the residence of a marquis. Walking into the hall, there is no luxury decoration, the pavilions and water pavilions in the homes of dignitaries, and the garden wings are not at all, and they are decently furnished. In addition to a few pine trees planted in the courtyard, adding a touch of green to the house. The rest are all cold and hard, highlighting the style of military generals.

The further I went, the more solemn the atmosphere became, and the number of soldiers gradually increased. Until the main courtyard can be said to be, surrounded by layers and heavily guarded. The guard led the way, and when he came here, he motioned for me to come in.

I cautiously pushed open the door, and a strong smell of medicine hit my face, choking on my nose. I sniffed it carefully, and in it I smelled a breath of death, and it seemed that the man who drank the medicine was not far from his imminent death. Stepping through the door, you can see the impermeable air covered by the heavy curtains, and there is no one in the room, and the darkness cannot penetrate the sun.

I walked cautiously around the room, lifting the curtains to find my patron. As I was about to enter the master bedroom, I suddenly noticed a smell in the outer room that didn't belong here, and I stopped to think. Suddenly there was a coughing sound in the inner room:

"Sir, you're here at last."

I was puzzled, and quickly walked to the couch to lift the curtain, only to see a sickly and thin man lying on the couch. I saw that he had been holding the talisman tightly in his hand, and he refused to let go, and there was reluctance in his eyes, and I realized that the man in front of me on the sickbed was the master of Huo Mansion and the champion of the Han Dynasty.

It's just that at this time, he is no longer as powerful as he was at the beginning, his face is pale and bloodless, and it looks like he has been drinking medicine all year round and has not seen the sun. The cheeks are sunken, the eye sockets are deeply sunken, and the whole body is skinny. I stared at him for a long time and said:

"You won't live until tomorrow."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard the sound of the tea cup falling to the ground, and I suddenly turned around and shouted:

"Who?!"

I have a principle in doing things, and no outsiders are allowed to be present when the body is buried. I turned my head to look at Huo Quai, and said angrily:

"General Huo, why do you call me here if you are insincere."

"What a haughty boy!"

A shout followed my voice, and the voice was calm and inaudible. I turned around and saw a couple coming out from behind the screen, the same emperor and queen I had seen during the day.

I bowed down and made a gesture: "The grass people pay homage to my emperor." ”

(To be continued.) )