"The career of an emperor is turbulent, the desert is smoky, the ship he drives is bumpy in the turbid waves, his broad heart cannot avoid enduring the torment of good and evil, and his feet are on a blood-spattered chariot......"

Wu Guji sat on the branches of the luxuriant mulberry tree and pondered on her cheeks, recalling what the dying emperor had said to her, her feet drooping, her back leaning on the tree pole, the green silk was flying, her skin was white, her eyes were full of clear water, and she looked faint, but it was so deep, and it seemed to be a little different from ordinary people. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"All his decisions, choices, his trade-offs, his joys, sorrows, and sorrows are related to the country and the society. I have no choice but to hand it over to you now, I hope you can do a good job of cultivating a qualified successor for at least ten years, and then ...... Feel free to do it! ”

A layer of mist surrounded her, the pale cyan dress was embroidered with water-colored dark lines, the pale blue flowers were densely covered with the skirt edges, the inner and outer layers of fine yarn bloomed with the breeze, and a blue silk light gauze was held between her arms, like an elf resting at will on the trees.

She pondered heavy questions, looking up through the gaps in the leaves and looking into the distance, wondering if it would be smooth for the Heavenly Mirror to use her body to worship the heavens and ascend the throne.

Alas!

Father, Emperor, don't blame you in the spirit of heaven, she has no choice, who is willing to give up her body? This is also for the sake of the country, just like the emperor's remarks.

Wu Guji stood up, fluttering lightly, the stinky thing in the mirror is really uncomfortable to use the flowers of the imperial garden for his own fabricated body, especially to attract bees and butterflies, I already knew that with mud, in addition to the disadvantages of not being able to get wet, the time is definitely more than half a month "shelf life".

People who do big things can't stink and be beautiful! She remembered.

However, this is a daughter, after twelve years, she finally returned to her daughter temporarily, and she couldn't help wiping a handful of bitter tears. No matter how good a man is, no matter how good a woman is, she is not bad.

This doppelganger is an expedient technique that she and Tianjing used the original stand-in method to concoct, maybe it is their strength increase, or maybe the ban on this continent is relatively weak, except that the time limit is too short, the effect is unexpectedly good.

It's a pity that it can only be used once at this stage, according to Tianjing, the next time I don't know what year and month, what kind of soul-making qi stored in its body will be consumed.

"Unless you hurry up and turn into a god." Tianjing used her body to squeeze her eyebrows.

Wu Guji slapped it over: "Stay here and govern the country, what's wrong, you are the only one who asks, don't use your body indiscriminately, otherwise you will look good." ”

"Got it, got it, we have an agreement, you go quickly, otherwise Junno will die." Tianjing gestured in front of the dressing mirror with a splendid dragon robe, and waved her hand to urge her to leave quickly, "This Tianjing Wen Taowu is okay, little mortal realm, you can rest assured." ”

"Hmph, pay attention." Wu Gu Ji did not delay, took advantage of the darkness of dawn to go out of the palace gate, and took the frozen Junnuo to the Fengyu Country.

On the way, he was intercepted by the god Sang Ma, who had not been seen for a long time.

The god of Sangma is still the face of the old bark that reaches the soles of his feet, green and wrinkled, not like a god, more like a monster, after all, it is actually a spirit who cultivates the way of the gods.

"Congratulations, the old body sent the best mulberry to congratulate the girl on boarding the treasure."

Wu Guji took the basket: "Thank you, I have something urgent, just rest and leave." ”

"Wait."

Knowing that it would be like this, eating people with a short mouth and soft hands, she jumped up to the mulberry branch to enjoy the cool and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"The little god knows that the girl is for the sake of the prince, but I have a way."

“？”

Sang Mashen smiled, and the folds on his face bloomed: "You can keep him here with me, don't worry about the injuries on your body, you are angry here, the little god has a way, the girl just needs to find a way to detoxify." ”

Wu Guji looked at her in surprise and said cautiously, "What do you want me to do?" Don't do bad things. ”

"It's not a big deal, I just hope you can help persuade the Sang Zhi Hui clan."

"It turned out that she went home, and she said that why wasn't she there when the capital changed dramatically." Wu Guji vaguely remembered what kind of descendant of the god clan Sang Zhi Da Mei was, and touched her chin, "Her clan is here, which god clan is it?" ”

"It can't be said that she is the son of the Heavenly Dao prophesied by the Protoss." Sang Ma Shen smiled mysteriously and shook his head, "Just ask the girl to wait here for a while, she should be here soon." ”

As she spoke, Wu Guji saw that the little god had disappeared, and no matter how she stomped on the ground, shook the trunk, and even threatened to pluck the leaves on it, she did not appear again.

She pinched a purple mulberry and put it in her mouth, the red juice dyed the slightly pink lips with a touch of brightness, and the whole person looked a little more enchanting, and the pale green elf just now seemed to have never existed.

"Tsk, if you don't tell me, I have my own way to know."

The role of the Heavenly Mirror came into play at this time, who let it erase a lot of common sense things from her mind, and said that it was for her good.

In this regard, Wu Guji scoffed, it would be so kind? It's so unfair to deliberately let her blur her past, her past and present lives are known by the mirror.

"Xiao Tian, Xiao Tian, tell me what the Son of Heaven is?"

Tianjing, who was listening to the ministers below arguing about the matter of establishing a concubine in the imperial study, was distracted when he heard this, and was slightly curious: "Where did you know about it?" ”

"As far as the god Sang Ma said, she said that Sang Zhi is the son of the Heavenly Dao of the God Clan."

Tianjing rarely became serious, causing the ministers here to think that they had said something wrong, and they all sighed that the emperor was majestic and powerful at a young age, but unfortunately Wu Guji couldn't see it, and thought that the mirror was twisting his body to think about the problem again.

"Say it! You don't even know this, do you? What kind of cosmic flood ...... are you?"

"As the name suggests, it means the son of destiny, but the son of heaven can also be said to be the incarnation of heaven, it is estimated that the ancient gods are going to be in trouble, you don't care about this matter." Tianjing interrupted her words, and her tone was calm, "As for what the ancient gods are, find the answer yourself, hang up, pay attention to your body." ”

Wu Guji subconsciously put her hand to her ear, and for a moment she was speechless, she almost thought she was on the phone. Thinking back to what Tianjing said just now, she was furious, if she knew what the ancient gods were, she still needed to ask it?

She kicked the mulberry tree, and the leaves fell wobly and fell on the head of the mulberry who had come to meditate.

Sang Zhi looked up, was stunned, and covered her mouth: "His Royal Highness the Prince? ”

"No, doesn't Miss Sang know the old body, I'm the god of Sangma." Wu Guji's mind turned, jumped off and spun around, the light veil flying, "This looks good, right?" ”

Sang Zhi looked incredulous, her throat seemed to be pinched, and she said with difficulty: "If you are like this, the ancestor will be angry." ”

"Anyway, if you don't leave, the old body will also be destroyed by your people, alas!" Wu Gu Ji pursed her lips, slandering in her heart, what is the ancestor?

"This ...... I'm sorry. ”

"It doesn't matter, after all, you can't force anything to do, otherwise good things will become bad things." Wu Guji shook her head, "It's just a pity that the prince has a poisonous hair and can't help, and the crown prince can't be seen on the throne." ”

"......" Sang Zhi almost thought she was joking, but when she saw Junno, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and her life was hanging by a thread, she believed it, and was a little anxious, and hurriedly asked what was going on.

Wu Guji's face sank, and she sighed one after another: "The country will not be a country, and the continent will be chaotic!" ”

He then added fuel to his account of the fight with the two Overseers, and the more powerful and despicable the other was, the more his own bravery and wisdom were highlighted.