Su Can smiled, "I just want you to see the marks on my body." In short, as a royal weapon, my task is to guard the emperor. If I didn't protect the emperor before, it was already considered a capital crime, and I was already on a road where I would definitely die, so I couldn't disobey my teacher. My teacher told me that whoever rescued him from the prison should do all I could to help him and protect him, for he must be the rival of the prince assisted by Zhangton. Although I didn't expect it to be such a little chick, I couldn't disobey the teacher's order. ”

Zhao Ji said: "So even if I suddenly attacked just now and wanted to escape from the fierce battle, you still did it, just to prove your loyalty?"

Su Can said: "You can think so, His Royal Highness King Duan. ”

Zhao Ji smiled bitterly: "If you accommodate me like this, you will turn me into a faint king." ”

"Hello Duan, at least you're still a gentleman, you've never said anything like this before. ”

Zhao Ji smiled: "Don't talk nonsense, I still want my head." ”

"Why, who would want to cut off your head now? His Royal Highness Duan Wang has the will to become the emperor, and that is the best. I also hope you can cheer up. Su Can said lightly, "What I also want to say is that in the past few years when Zhang Dian was at ease and no one interfered, although the teacher was trapped in the prison, the person who inherited his will never stopped looking for evidence of his guilt and the secret of the death of the first emperor. I think you seem to have your own ideas, too?"

Zhao Ji said: "Indeed, I want to ask you something, please answer me honestly." ”

Su Can nodded and said, "I know what His Royal Highness King Duan wants to know." ”

"Okay. But I'm verbose, and you'll have to listen to me tell you a story before I ask you. ”

Su Can let out a long sigh and said, "What's the matter? If you don't let me talk about your own affairs, unless you force people to listen to your own affairs, His Royal Highness King Duan is no longer a good person who is empathetic. ”

"You have to be selfish to live. Also, every word I say now is an order. Zhao Ji said with a smile. Then he got up and looked at Su Can, there were clouds in the dim sky behind him, as if it was the solid back of the mountains and rivers under the fog, mysterious, steep, he couldn't see the way and couldn't find the way, it was the loneliness that stretched up.

- I'll start with my story.

When I was very young, my father was very secretive about Huayang, and as time went on and we grew up, this matter seemed to have an increasingly significant impact on him, and every time he came to see us, he was even discussing this matter with others, until we greeted him and shouted "Father", he quickly shut up, and changed his smile to talk to us about inconsequential things. However, the more he doesn't want us to know, the more we want to get to the bottom of it, which is the child's curiosity to distinguish between good and evil, and rebellion that does not distinguish between good and evil.

I am the eleventh son of Emperor Shenzong, the ninth son is Zhao Li, the sixth son is the current emperor Zhao Xu, and the fourth son is Zhao Shen, the king of praise. I relied on my young age and knew a lot, and I always asked my father what he was talking about, but he refused to say, so I quietly went over and listened, until I was discovered by Shao Bowen.

Yes, it was Shaw Bowen. Shao Bowen is the son of the great god Shao Yong.

He and my father had a very close relationship, perhaps because their abilities were similar to those of my father's unpredictable prophet in his dreams, and they were like having found a confidant. But he also had the task of 'plucking' this power, or curse, from my father's body. The same ability, one relies on deduction and calculation, and the other is forced to burn his own life, such unequal treatment is always very uncomfortable. And my father was only in his twenties at that time, and he didn't want to exchange his life for the future at all, the reason why he looked for Shao Bowen was to let him see the "invisible" part of him.

He was talking with his father, while giving Liu Anshi next to him a look, so Liu Anshi pulled me out of the grass, and he said to me, Your Royal Highness, you care about such a big thing at a young age, and it may not be you who will be in charge of things in the future, what are you anxious about? My father said to him very seriously, don't talk about the future, who can know.

But Shaw Bowen didn't think so. The moment he saw me, his eyes lit up visibly. He seemed to approach me casually, and said casually, why, can His Royal Highness also see the future?

I shook my head. But the fourth brother, who was also the oldest of us at the time, said, "Mr. Shao, can you see me for me?" I think I've been having nightmares lately, dreaming of a huge palace, and a few people come up to me, call me an impostor, and beat me. In the dream they cut off my fingers and unloaded my arms, and every day I dreamed more mutilated than the day before. I'm so scared that one day I'm going to disappear completely. Mr. Shao, maybe you can help me.

I can't forget Shao Bowen's reaction at that time, his face changed all of a sudden, and he said to his father to take a step to speak or something. The father looked upset, but went with him anyway. Liu Anshi stayed here and didn't let our brothers go over to make a fuss. The children are good hearings, and I heard that they had a fierce argument before they had gone far, and Shao Bowen said that his father only cared about himself, and it was a pity to give up everything. After that, Shao Bowen's students and descendants left Bianjing in large numbers.

I didn't know why this was happening at the time, in fact, I didn't understand it until more than ten years later, and I didn't figure it out until just now. We have never been my father's favorite children, but only test subjects to ensure his eternal survival, a moving 'container'. The father tried to transfer the curse in his body to the fourth brother in advance.

I often see a carriage running out in the middle of the night near the location of the fourth brother's room, I don't know where to go, and I don't come back until the morning, and the fourth brother seems to have been unaware of this, I once called the sixth brother, that is, the emperor, the two of them secretly lay on the window to watch, and when everyone went out, we ran to the fourth brother's room, and then I lost consciousness, and only woke up at noon the next day, and heard the doctor say that it was no big deal, I just inhaled an overdose of sweat medicine. They must have some ulterior motive when they took the fourth brother out, and the most intuitive reaction was that the fourth brother's spirit began to be abnormal, and he began to have the kind of nightmare he said. The fear in his heart turned into absurd debauchery in action, and gradually he also knew that his situation was not good, so he made more trouble, and finally one day he was bumped into by his father, who got rid of him with his own hands.

The reason for this is that the fourth brother has received a very strong backlash, because he is not the next successor. His father was wise and martial, and naturally hoped that his life would be extended as long as possible, to thousands of years, and when the heirs grew up, they all stared at the throne with fierce eyes, all of them were his hateful rivals, and they would only lose what he fought for. After the fourth brother disappeared, my father began to look for the next target, that is, the current emperor, my sixth brother Zhao Xu, he was called Zhao Maid at that time.

My father had been in no idea before, and in the power of his prophet, he could not see who his heir would be, and if he could not see him, the curse on his body could not be removed. But Shaw Bowen did not know the final result. Shao Bowen wanted to find another way to solve it, but his father attacked us one by one. One by one, it will always work. But at that time, another thing happened - my father actually fell seriously ill and died quickly. It's incredible.

Maybe it was because of the backlash, but the cause of his father's death is traceable, he died of poisoning, and the poison was very violent. After his death, Zhao Maid succeeded to the throne.

Zhao Maid's health is extremely poor, and after the curse falls on him, it has deteriorated sharply, and what is even more strange is that it would have taken him half a year to be able to regulate his body, but in this half a year, he will become a healthy person, but in this way, it will not be well at all, and he will also pass out.

My memory was interrupted.

Then I met Master. Master taught me how to play. Master said that I could have practiced martial arts, but for some reason I had no internal strength. He also emphasized that this seems to be the result of my own psychological cues. It's really strange that my people have also become apathetic in those years, resistant to familiar things around them, feeling that they are unfamiliar. I was almost crazy with fear. I started reading, drawing, and writing poetry, trying to make myself feel better, because it would save me from sleeping.

The most painful thing I do every day is sleeping, dreaming, seeing ruins and strange memories in my dreams. But I can't see the future, and I think it's just a nightmare. I remember the Queen Mother touched my head and said, "Ji'er, it's not early, go to bed." I shook my head and said to the Queen Mother, Imperial Grandmother, I have nightmares every day, dreaming that I was born several years early, and I dreamed of a great flood that displaced countless people. Grandmother, I don't want to see that.

The Queen Mother remained silent, saying that the things in the dream would not become true if they were said, don't be afraid.

I went to check the weather records and asked Mr. Ding, who is in charge of astronomy, and he said that there would be no major floods in the next ten years, and there were, but that was what happened before I was born. He jokingly asked me, did you exchange memories with the emperor?

I know now that he's right. This is basically Zhao Maid's memory. Zhao Maid's memory became my memory. There is no problem with my body, and I have not been weak or sick since I was a child, but because I am a "Zhao maid", that is, the emperor's "previous life", and I don't realize that I have changed my body, I always feel that I am weak and cannot practice martial arts. It's funny to say, if a person firmly believes that he has some kind of disease, then he will really have such a problem, and my body will really weaken like this, and I will have an asthma attack as soon as I practice martial arts.

I now know what it all is all about. If I am allowed to practice martial arts now and overcome the psychological barrier, maybe I can really succeed in my studies, after all, I am smart. But forget it now, time is pressing, and I may not have time until I find the truth, and I may lose this opportunity.

The truth I want to know is, how did my father die? Why did everything suddenly fall apart at that time, when everything was going according to the rules, and death followed one after another, almost destroying the royal family? Why did they kill the people in power, and what was so remarkable about the person they wanted to support, my brother Zhao Yan, that deserved their respect?

Su Can, how many years older are you than me, how much do you remember about the events at that time?

- His Royal Highness King Duan didn't let me tell the story, because he didn't want me to tell the story "outside the main line". But when I am always centered on you. Unfortunately, you don't want to hear a story about me, so you have to go on.

Isn't it the greatest blessing in the world that I am so lucky that I can be resurrected even if I die? I don't care if I am still me, as long as I survive, it is good. But those who came before me were not so lucky, and according to Master, they all died.

This kind of thing against nature is absolutely impossible, even if it is Shao Bowen's father, he is a human being, and the strange power can only be within a certain range, not to mention that this also looks like an excuse for ancient and modern emperors to want to gain eternal life. The teacher said that Shao Bowen had no intention of getting involved in this matter, but because of his special ability, he had to face the slain every day, and then study how to resurrect them, and he kept failing until I appeared.

I remember it was during the Yuanfeng period. I died that year. I was fifteen years old, and I spent every day in hellish training and night and night guards, but I was able to survive, and I also had a hunch that I could live well and climb higher because I had talent. But then I was under siege. I have to say that it wasn't easy to catch me, and I had to break out of the encirclement several times until they set up a "formation" that made me suddenly lose my strength, get dizzy, and then be swept back by a rush of arms.

The next thing is a little scary. I've always memorized this paragraph, and I think it's okay myself, if you don't want to hear it, I can skip it.

All right. When I woke up, I was tied to a chair, and I knew very well that I had caught the perpetrators and escorted them here for interrogation or execution. said that it was an execution, but in fact there was no good fruit to eat, and few people could come out. At that time, I was still a kind person, unlike now when my conscience is eaten by dogs, and I used to feel guilty for catching them, but I didn't expect that it would not be my turn to sympathize, and I myself went to this place.

I saw Shaw Bowen looking at me in the corner, and there was a man in front of me, with an axe, looking me up and down. The way they looked at me was like they had seen a piece of raw meat. I heard them say that this time they had spent a lot of money, and they had been looking for half-dead people before, and their wills were also very weak, and this young man seemed to be very powerful, and maybe he could succeed?

Next, they killed me.

They didn't just cut off my head, just look at my scars, they cut me in half. I was sawn into two pieces by them, and what was even more terrifying was that I was still alive at that time, and I wished I had forgotten it. But I can't forget, I felt so painful that I was going to die, but I couldn't die, I wanted to die, but my consciousness was so clear, I saw more clearly, I heard more vividly, my senses were sharper, I was so painful that my whole body was glowing. It seemed like it was a long time before I died, and my memory came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Don't you feel very kind, Your Royal Highness Duanwang? My memory process is exactly the same as yours. This is actually the Huayang Sect's Soul Transfer Dafa, injecting other people's souls into my body that has lost my life, if the body is healed in a short period of time, my body will be able to continue to live with the current soul, and I also have the memory before death, the only disadvantage is that I don't know who I am. But it's good to be alive, isn't it?

The only regret is that the death row prisoner who wants to take the soul is actually a "monster", he caused a fire in the royal room before, but he tried his best to justify that it was not his intention, and he really didn't find a clue, in fact, he was able to control the flames, but in the palace, those who have abilities that are different from ordinary people will be suspected of being spies from the Huayang Sect, and they are all going to die. After I was resurrected, the Queen Mother wanted to kill me, but the teacher tried her best to excuse me, saying that I would never do anything wrong, and gave me the name "Su Can", before that, I had no name.

Ah, of course I wouldn't do anything. As soon as I got out of control, the teacher would kill me. He asked Shao Bowen for a mantra, as long as he recited it to me, I would immediately return to the world, and my body would become a dead corpse. Sounds like a walking corpse, doesn't it? But even if you're alive, there are very few people who aren't part of the walking dead and can do their bidding. You can think of me as a human being who can eat and sleep normally.

The appearance of such an evil art in the palace is simply incredible, and it leaked the news, letting the Huayang Sect know about it. That night, a monster appeared in the palace, which was very large and terrifying, and the battle was extremely difficult. I've killed a lot of people, but I've never seen anything like this, the world is crazy, and I wonder if I'm having a dream that I can't wake up from. But I can't, I can only fight, maybe after I become a royal weapon, I don't have to worry about these messy things-they just need to protect the emperor inside, how easy.

But that night, the emperor was assassinated. Silent, hopeless, blood soaked through his mouth, and he almost choked to death with his own blood.

Sound familiar?

Yes, the symptoms are almost exactly the same as those of the emperor.

For more than ten years, after more than ten years of defense, I was injured by this exact same move, which is really ridiculous.

If this is poisoning, the most famous doctors in the world have come, but they say that there is no poison in his body; if there is no poisoning, how can it still not be cured by all kinds of methods?

I don't know how to do medicine, so I can only guess and imagine. It is not poisoning, but there are symptoms of poisoning, so that contradictory factors appear at the same time, is it actually a "hallucination"?