What happened between the Tiexiong brothers and sisters, Mo Bai, who was walking between the palaces and pavilions that were filled with a majestic atmosphere at this time, naturally did not know. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In fact, from the moment he finished explaining to Tiexiong, he didn't think about whether Tiexiong could complete what he had explained.

It's not that he has a big heart, or how much he trusts Tetsuo.

After all, I've only met once, and even if I have some good feelings, I definitely can't talk about complete trust.

It's just that in fact, from the moment he opened his eyes, he clearly knew that he was facing a mortal situation, he had nothing, and if he wanted to seek a glimmer of life, there was no such thing as being sure or not.

There is no time to plan for him, to understand, to calculate slowly.

No matter whether Tie Xiong can do it or not, he can't have the time and conditions to choose others, and in the end, no matter whether the result is good or bad, he can only accept and face it, and take one step at a time.

This may seem a bit negative, but in fact, quite the opposite.

The preciousness of life is not something that few people can cherish more than what he understands and profoundly.

Regardless of the past life and this life, strength has been integrated into his soul, as long as he can fight, no matter how hard he suffers, he will not give up, so he will drag the pain in such a bad environment, no despair, no panic, but when there is still a breath, he will be calm and strong to do everything he can to prepare.

But in the same way, as in his previous life, after doing everything he could, he still had to accept death, which he would be more acceptable than ordinary people, and would not be afraid until the last moment.

The fate is set in a few days, it can be fought for, but it cannot be forced, this sentence has been practiced by him for a lifetime!

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The huge palace, except for the footsteps of Mo Bai and others, seems to be no longer noisy, quiet and excessive.

This kind of tranquility seems to have a kind of magic, which makes people involuntarily awe.

Mo Bai noticed that even the soldiers who were traveling together, after entering the palace, the footsteps were far less flamboyant than before, and they looked much calmer.

However, he himself was not affected much, in the end, he grew up in a civilized society, this deep and majestic aura could indeed touch him, but it could not really impress him!

His eyes were raised from time to time, looking at the palace everywhere, and he couldn't help but compare it with the Forbidden Imperial City in his memory.

In fact, after coming out of the palace, he had already begun to observe, to observe the city, the people in the city......

Plausible, familiar with strangeness.

Previously, he told Tie Xiong that he didn't know the way, but finally, when he came to the gate of the palace, his mind turned, and he found that this main road, although the scenery on the side of the road was different, clearly had the shadow of the city in his memory.

Nowadays, this palace city is the same, it is indeed different from the Forbidden City in his memory, but the big pattern is clearly the palace built by Ming Chengzu!

"I wonder if this mountain and river appearance is also the pattern in my memory?" Doubts flashed in Mo Bai's eyes.

He shook his head slightly, now is not the time to think deeply about this, and when he survives, he will naturally have time to understand.

Before coming to the nine steps, Mo Bai stopped and looked up, looked at the golden palace in front of him, took out his handkerchief, wiped the sweat on his head, and his breathing was already a little short.

His body was not as optimistic as Zhang Danshi said, after all, the fierce medicine was neutralized by the elixir he added, and he borrowed Zhang Danshi's vitality to suppress it, so as not to let it explode in an instant.

With the slightest hint of medicinal power refined, it was not easy to get all the way here.

By now his back was soaking wet, and the pain in his chest had begun to be severe again.

It was very difficult for him to climb the nine steps.

But he didn't hesitate, his eyes were resolute, he slowly exhaled a breath, took a step, endured the unbearable pain of ordinary people, and walked up step by step.

The soldiers did not follow any further.

Only Zhang Bangli followed by his side, although he saw that his steps were very slow, but after so many things today, he would never speak again, so he followed slowly all the way.

Sweat dripped down his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and forced himself to climb.

By now, he has clearly been ruthless, if he can't support it, let the royal family know that his physical condition is not as optimistic as Zhang Danshi promised, and he can't stand the carriage and horses at all, I'm afraid their reaction will never be to give up the original idea and let themselves recuperate!

Instead, I am afraid that I will no longer have so many scruples, and send him away with faster speed and more comprehensive confidentiality measures, so as to prevent outsiders from knowing the truth that he died at the hands of Shangqing Mountain, and let the world think that he continues to "live" in the world.

And if that's the case, then the little freedom he has now will be lost, and then there will really be no way to live.

In history, there are too many examples that prove that the heavenly family has no relatives, and Mo Bai can't be lucky, thinking that His Majesty the Emperor will have pity for his son's pain and let him recuperate!

climbed all the way, and when Mo Bai finally climbed the nine steps tenaciously, he still didn't hold it up.

His head was dizzy, and a tearing pain in his chest came over him, and his face was completely pale and bloodless.

The violent feeling of weakness hit him, which still made his heart involuntarily relax, and then his ears immediately buzzed non-stop, and he quickly held his breath and concentrated, trying to stand in place and breathe.

But no matter how tenacious he was, his body was weak, and he still fell into a trance after all!

In a daze, he felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, and he was shaking, and at this moment there seemed to be a voice in his ears: "Your Highness......"

He heard that he was calling himself, but he couldn't hear what was being said behind him, and his mind was too weak to respond.

"Your Highness, Your Highness......"

It turned out that it was the waiter who had been waiting at the door for a long time, seeing the arrival of King Ming, and was about to greet him, but he closed his eyes with a pale face, sweating profusely, and seemed to be colorless.

If he wasn't still standing, the inner attendant would have thought that King Ming was lifeless, but even so, he was taken aback, seeing that King Ming's body was in a trance, he hurriedly put one hand on his arm, and then, rushed to the side, Zhang Bangli, who also found that King Ming was wrong, screamed: "Lord Zhang, this, what's going on?" ”

Zhang Bangli was silent like an ostrich all the way, and he was already angry with King Ming, but at this moment, his face also changed greatly, and his heart was not good, if King Ming was gone here, then something would happen.

Even though he was panicked, but he was still sensible, he shouted: "Don't shout, hurry, help King Ming in!" ”

How dare the two of them delay, without saying a word, they put up King Ming's arm and went to the imperial study, and they didn't even have time to report.

In the imperial study, Emperor Dingwu had already stood up, and the movement outside had already alarmed him, and his eyes were shining, and he saw Zhang Bangli and the inner attendant supporting a figure, and his steps came in in a hurry.

Emperor Dingwu's eyes were condensed, and his lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound, watching the two of them help the two people to sit down on the chairs.

There is no need to look closely, Emperor Dingwu only knew from the embroidered five-clawed golden dragon on that clothes that it must be the king of Ming.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Ming has fainted!" Zhang Bangli reacted quickly, helped King Ming to sit down on a chair, and without waiting for Emperor Dingwu to speak, he knelt down towards Emperor Dingwu on the spot, his voice trembling slightly.

Emperor Dingwu's eyes flashed, looking at the figure who was slumped on the chair, he was still majestic, but his voice was obviously dignified: "Quick, Master Chuandan!" ”

Zhang Bangli dared to delay, got up from the ground and went straight out.

Emperor Dingwu stood in place and looked at King Ming's pale face, and finally moved his steps, bypassed the desk, and walked towards King Ming.

Finally standing in front of King Ming, the chamberlain hurriedly bowed down, stepped aside, held his breath, and did not dare to make a sound.

Emperor Dingwu didn't say a word, just stared at King Ming's face, and the emotions in his eyes flashed wildly, with anger, shame, and worry......

In the end, he didn't say a word, didn't touch King Ming, turned and walked towards the desk.

And at the moment when he turned around, Mo Bai slowly opened his eyes, and in a trance, he happened to see this back, and then, a little bit clearer.

An inexplicable sadness suddenly rose from his heart, suppressing the severe pain and becoming the only thought in his mind.

This kind of despair and heartache is not Mo Bai itself, but seems to be a surge of physical memory.

A son, when he was drowning, saw his father's back and turned away, that kind of blank heartache!

Mo Bai looked at this back quietly, experiencing this pain, in his previous life, he really had never tried this feeling, he had been miserable all his life, but his family, Master's care, really made him not complain.

Even before he finally closed his eyes, he was reluctant, but listening to his beloved family, although he was in tears, he took his hand and said: "Son, go, you can accompany your parents for so many years, your parents are satisfied!" ”

Hearing this, he closed his eyes and fell into the darkness, reluctant, but he had no regrets in his heart!

The heartache soon faded away, as if it had never been seen before, and the sharp pain began to occupy his nerves again, and the emptiness of his body, which was extremely weak, rushed towards him in bursts.

He remained motionless, trying to breathe, and his dedication to life shone brightly.

Emperor Dingwu returned to his seat, but before he could sit down, he suddenly heard the nervous and excited voice of the chamberlain: "Your Highness, His Royal Highness King Ming......"

Emperor Dingwu was stunned, and suddenly raised his head, just in time to meet Mo Bai's pure eyes.