How can Chu recover? When will Qin be destroyed?

Xie Xie closed his eyes, and after a long time, he opened them again, and the excess feelings in his eyes had been cleared away.

"I don't know." She said with a faint smile.

"I really don't know?" Jing Xuan locked her slightly hidden eyes, and there was obvious disbelief on her face.

"In the past, on the side of the cave, I was worried and said, although I was not good at divination, but I was familiar with the reason of rise and fall." Jing Xuan blocked his wide sleeves, took a small pen, dipped it in ink slowly, and wrote seven words on a short Hunan bamboo slip spread out in front of him - "Li Mu dies in the next year, Zhao dies", picked up the dry ink, and threw it in front of the worry.

Jing Xuan also bypassed the long case, stood beside her, and looked at her from a high ground, "Isn't this a source of worry?" ”

Xie worried's eyes turned on the bamboo slips, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, "Don't you hear about the tomb, the former Wenxin Marquis Lu Buwei's guest, Sikong Ma, also asserted that if Li Mu dies, Zhao will die." Worried about going to Qindi, he happened to encounter the plague of Sikong Ma and moved to the suburbs of Lishan. He can talk about current affairs, but he can't count his own fate, so why laugh at it? ”

Jing Xuan didn't answer, Sikong Ma is Sikong Ma, although he predicted that once Li Mu died, the Zhao Kingdom would perish, but it was not as clear as Xie Wei said, there was a clear time, and how sure was Xie Wei at the beginning, how convincing?

"Tsukako doesn't know what he means by that?" Xie Xie smiled again, picked up the thin Xiangfei bamboo pen with her little hand, and left only a line of white nails, trimmed into a curved shape, like a blue-white crescent, the tip of this crescent moon moved with her fingers, inch by inch brushing the mottled black tears on the Hunan bamboo.

"What do you mean?" Jing Xuan was stunned by her smile, maybe he really didn't understand the meaning of Xie Wei mentioning this matter.

"Sadly, there were witches in ancient times. Ask God to come down to himself, so that he can count others and not know the life of his own body. Xie Wei is still carefully following the pen to caress those tears, and said to himself, people who can do divination will not tell their fortunes, perhaps because they are afraid of being punished by God. Or maybe it is. They simply don't know.

Xie Wei felt that she was such a sorcerer who couldn't count her fate.

She didn't say she knew the number of lives of anyone she met. can also calculate seven or eight out of ten, but his own fate is an eternal mystery.

It's a sense of powerlessness that goes deep into the bones.

"I don't know." Jing Xuan was a little displeased, even though he was born in Chudi. But he was not obsessed with witchcraft, and he arranged and composed "Nine Songs" for sacrifices like Qu Zi. He couldn't do it.

He had never seen Xie Wei fiddling with those tortoiseshell yarrow or anything like that, and she was probably not very interested in it, but when she talked about it, she was probably playing dumb riddles. That's why I listened patiently to her.

"Worry, 'care is chaos', because divination is related to one's own body. Therefore, it cannot be dealt with as normal, so it will be done over time. The witch forsaken his own life and prayed to God for heaven. Speaking of this, Xie Wei raised his eyes for a moment, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, "If you are worried about the relationship with you, the rise and fall of Chu will also be related to your worries, and it is about your own body, so you don't know if you know it, and you don't dare to say it." ”

Jing Xuan's eyes gradually sank, she went around such a big circle, just to say that even if she is a witch, she can't count the number of lives related to herself, and now that she is married to herself, her fate is closely related to Chu, so she can no longer talk about the rise and fall of Chu State, even if she knows, she will not say it!

What a powerful counterattack! What a naked provocation!

Jing Xuan pinched the edge of his sleeve, the pair of slender wrists resting on the case were as delicate as jade carvings, at this time he really wanted to catch her and crush her.

When she said this, she clearly knew what would happen later, but she refused to say anything, she was taking revenge on his forced marriage!

He didn't care, and he didn't want to know how she knew about the future, and even hid it for her, but she was so unappreciative that she didn't want to say it at all......

"Mokako."

A black shadow dressed in a neat suit appeared outside the hidden door, Jing Xuan temporarily suppressed his anger, turned around and hurried away from reads();.

Xie Wei breathed a long sigh of relief, his back that had always been straight was slightly loosened, he leaned on the carved edge, slowly closed his eyes, and his heart seemed to burst out of his chest.

Jing Xuan's anger frightened her, she was afraid that he would treat her like he had treated her in the past, but fortunately he got out in time.

She knew that Jing Xuan wouldn't leak her, but she really didn't want to say it.

Qin is going to die, and Qin is indeed the death of the Chu people.

Since Chu Nangong affirmed the sentence "Although Chu has three households, if Qin dies, it will be Chu", many people believe in this statement.

She said it again, but it was just to make Jing Xuan more sure, and it was not a big deal to say it.

But what she didn't want to say was that although the Chu people died in Qin, Xiong Xin, the future king of Chu supported by Jing Xuan, was killed by his minister Xiang Yu, and this heaven, which had fallen back into the hands of the Chu people, fell into the hands of Liu Bang in a blink of an eye, and since then, the dynasty has changed, and there are still many people who have climbed to the position of the ninety-five as complete civilians.

The arrogance of the nobility was trampled on, or rather, from then on, there was no real aristocracy in this vast land.

This is probably a great irony.

The two weeks of the east and west have lasted for more than 800 years, and there are nearly a thousand vassal states of different sizes, only the small sects of the nobles have become commoners, how can there be people with no foundation who have become nobles? !

Even if there are particularly outstanding people, who have jumped from a common person to Ling Yin, it is only a few, and more historical books do not record that in the default time, the monarch and important ministers are all nobles with a bloodline.

The politics of the Shu people are short-lived, and the white horse is over the gap.

Even if she firmly said here that this day will be owned by a person named Liu Ji in the future, who would believe it? She was sure that not only Jing Xuan didn't believe it, but even the common people didn't believe it.

When Chen Shi Wu Guang was involved, he also had to use the name of Gongzi Fusu and Xiang Yan.

Fusu's mother is a Chu girl, and he has half of the blood of the Chu people like Changping Jun, since Xiang Yan was able to support Changping Jun, who served Qin all his life, why can't he do things with Fusu? It took a bit of thought.

Xie Wei lowered her eyes and smiled helplessly, so she couldn't say it, she didn't know if Jing Xuan would believe what she said this time, but she knew that once Jing Xuan believed it, what he had to do would be terrifying.

Moreover, there is no place in history where he is among the kings.

He should quit, otherwise, he will only fight for his head and blood, and he will die without a whole body.

But even if she said it, would Jing Xuan believe her?

How will he react? Shock or resentment? Discouraged or laughed off?

Will he choose to withdraw from this dispute?

Is he someone who will give up?

No, it won't.

Xie Wei shook his head, he is definitely not a person who listens to persuasion, he will not believe, he will not change, and he will not regret it.

So she didn't want to talk in vain.

(To be continued.) )