Nanzhong, Wangzhai back mountain.

This night was destined to be a sleepless night, Zhuge Jun stood alone on the top of the mountain and looked at the night sky, his brows gradually furrowed.

That year, he and his brother Zhuge Liang ploughed in Wolonggang, Nanyang, and managed a few acres of mulberry fields.

At that time, he was still a child, but he was already smart and clever, and under the influence of Zhuge Liang, he became more and more aware of and loved the general trend of the world and the war strategy, and more valuable was that he also learned divination.

still remembers that he innocently asked Zhuge Liang at that time:

"Brother, if the heroes rise together today, the great man's spirit is exhausted, and the elder brother has such a talent that has passed through the heavens and the earth, why don't you find a wise monarch to plan the world together?"

"Which monarch do you think I should go to?" Zhuge Liang asked him with a smile.

"Cao Cao has the potential to swallow mountains and rivers, he has pacified the north, and I have calculated a hexagram, and the people who will dominate the world in the future will definitely be in the north!" Zhuge Jun had just learned divination at that time and was very confident in his algorithm.

Zhuge Liang didn't answer him, just touched his head and quietly watched the sunset.

Later, Zhuge Liang told him that he was waiting for someone, a really right person.

Zhuge Jun was very curious, what kind of person is worthy of waiting for his brother like this.

Until that day, the middle-aged man with a wide face and thick ears brought a red-faced man and a black-faced man, saying that he was coming to ask his brother to go out of the mountain to assist them in their great cause.

Zhuge Jun asked who they were, and the man with a wide face and thick ears said a lot of names, but Zhuge Jun didn't remember any of them, so he asked them how many counties they had and how many soldiers and horses they had.

They only replied that there was no county in their hands, and there were less than 10,000 soldiers and horses, Zhuge Jun smiled, the brother's talent is unparalleled in the world, where is their little strength worthy of the brother's stage.

Zhuge Jun lied that his brother was not at home, and the three of them went back disappointed, but Zhuge Jun didn't take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, they came again, and Zhuge Jun had to lie again that his brother traveled all over the world, but this time they had to get the specific date of Zhuge Liang's return, and Zhuge had no choice but to make up a date.

Afterwards, his brother asked him if anyone had come to look for him, Zhuge Jun had to shake his head and lie and say no, Zhuge Liang just smiled and nodded, as if everything was in his eyes.

As a result, the three people came to Wollongong again on the date, Zhuge Jun knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to hide this time, but his brother was taking a nap, so Zhuge Jun asked the three of them to wait outside, he knew that his brother would not wake up until dusk and evening, and hoped that these people would be able to retreat.

Until the sun was setting in the west, and the sky was burning with clouds, a lazy chant sounded in the grass hut in Wollongong:

"The big dream awakens, and the day outside the window is delayed."

Zhuge Jun saw that the three people were still waiting, so he could only sigh, he couldn't stop the fateful thing, and vaguely felt that this might be the last lazy sleep in his brother's life.

That night, the elder brother planned a blueprint for Uncle Liu Huang in the grass house, and the two talked happily.

Early the next morning, the elder brother said goodbye to him, followed Uncle Liu Huang away, and instructed Zhuge Jun to take care of the mulberry fields in Wollongong when he left, and wait for his brother to return to the mountains and countryside after he was done.

Unexpectedly, this is more than ten years, and Zhuge Liang, who was once high-spirited, has been dying.

The elder brother wrote to him to tell him to leave Wollongong, come to Shuzhong as an official, and serve the Han Dynasty, Zhuge Jun calculated a hexagram by himself, and calculated that the Mandate of Heaven was in Wei, he didn't believe it, so he made another divination, or the Mandate of Heaven was in Wei, but he believed in his brother and came to Shuzhong as promised.

"Brother, I may be unfamiliar with my mind, and I have calculated the fortunes of the country several times, but the destiny is in Wei, and it seems that it is time to give up this door." Zhuge followed his brother in disappointment.

Zhuge Liang still smiled kindly, like in Wollongong before: "No, you are not miscalculated, the Mandate of Heaven is indeed in Wei." ”

"Huh? Then why did my brother insist on the Northern Expedition? Do you want me to come to Shuzhong to be an official? Zhuge Jun was very puzzled, he didn't know why his brother would go against the mandate of heaven.

This time, Zhuge Liang did not answer him, nor did he explain to him, but only told him to wait for the time to change.

After the empty city plan, the celestial phenomena changed, Zhuge Jun told his brother, and the brother was very excited, and his change of life against the sky may have succeeded.

Due to Zhuge Liang's forcible reversal of the mandate of heaven and frequent attacks on the Emperor Star of the Wei State, which led to abnormal changes in the sky, the Emperor Star of the Wei State fell early as he wished, and he originally thought that the opportunity of the Emperor Star of the Han Dynasty had come, but he did not expect that a star of the Wei State would quickly linger next to the crumbling Emperor Star, and it had the potential to replace it.

This frightened Zhuge Liang a lot, and he shouted almost frantically: "Sima Yi! Sima Yi! ”

That was the most gaffe that Zhuge Jun saw his brother.

After that, my brother's health deteriorated, and he always blamed himself and said that this was a disobedience to the mandate of heaven and a punishment given to him by God.

The elder brother tried every means to mend his mistakes, and finally had a chance in Shanggu, as long as Sima Yi was burned, the celestial phenomena would return to nature, and the elder brother would not have to bear the punishment of disobeying the mandate of heaven.

That heavy rain extinguished all the hopes of my brother and the hope of the revival of the Han Dynasty.

Late that night in Wuzhangyuan, my brother left like that with regret and unwillingness, and only shouted the Northern Expedition, the Northern Expedition when he was dying! Zhuge didn't understand why his brother was so stubborn and forcibly went against the destiny of heaven.

After that, Zhuge Jun left the court that the Han Dynasty disturbed, lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests in the south, and Mr. Meng Jie made a living by practicing medicine and asking questions, and it has been almost 30 years since Mr. Meng Jie passed away.

The emperor star of the Han Dynasty has dimmed, and it is about to fall, indicating that the national fortune of the Han Dynasty is about to end.

"Brother, what you stubbornly insisted on in this life is about to end, you said that you are waiting for the destiny of heaven to change, but the destiny of heaven is returned, how can it be so easy to reverse." Zhuge Jun looked at the endlessly changing starry sky, sighed with a wry smile, and said to himself.

The emperor star in the west flickered and disappeared, and was about to disappear and fall.

Suddenly, a meteor crossed the night sky from the horizon, and the light was incomparably bright, passing through the emperor star in the west, and the emperor star actually lit up again, although the light was not so dazzling, but it was full of life.

"What? Alien planet? Zhuge Jun looked at the great changes in the sky in horror, and his face couldn't believe it.

"I didn't expect that this destiny had been fixed, but out of thin air, an alien star came out of thin air and disrupted the celestial phenomena, could it be that my brother really moved the heavens?" Zhuge didn't know whether this alien star was a blessing or a curse, but the pattern of the destruction of the Han Dynasty had been determined by the destiny of heaven.

Zhuge Jun hurriedly looked at the southeast and north, the west was born with a vision, and other places must also respond.

Sure enough, the emperor star in the southeast direction was also dim, but there was a new emperor star quietly underneath it, indicating that Dongwu still had a period of national fortune, but he didn't expect the stars to rush over with a seven-killing star, and directly hit the new emperor star that undertook it.

"The Seven Killing Stars are in the right position, and I am afraid that Dongwu will not be at peace!" Zhuge Jun only sighed slightly, the Sun family has dominated Jiangdong for four dynasties, and the national fortune should be coming to an end.

Zhuge Jun turned his head and looked at the north again, the star was never extinguished, and it was more dazzling, but the Northern Emperor Star flickered, only for a moment, the Northern Emperor Star flickered and struggled a little and fell, and the bright star quickly occupied the magpie's nest and occupied the top position.

"My brother still hasn't been able to make up for his mistakes, if he lets this thief star steal the world, I'm afraid it will be a disaster for the Central Plains and a disaster for China." Zhuge Jun stared closely at the general star that rushed up, his brows furrowed, and the thief star took the position that it should not be, and it will definitely be a big mess in the world, and this thief star must not be allowed to pass on.

The mountain breeze gently blew Zhuge Jun's clothes, and in the end, he was an elderly person, and he felt a little cool.

Meng Lingyue's slender figure appeared behind Zhuge Jun, holding a large piece of silk in her hand and draping it on her master's back, for fear that he would catch a cold.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Meng Lingyue blinked her big clear eyes.

"It's Lingyue, the master is looking at the pattern in the sky." Zhuge Jun looked at his apprentice lovingly, he had no children under his knees, only the two apprentices he accepted in his later years.

"Master go back early, don't catch a cold." Meng Lingyue didn't understand what was beautiful in this sky, except for the stars or stars.

"Don't look at it, let's go back." The celestial phenomena are abnormal, although Zhuge can see it, he can't change it, and he simply can't see it and his heart is pure.

The two of them were about to walk back in the direction of Jiecao Nunnery, only to see a spark rising from the Nanzhong Wangzhai in the distance on the mountain, and then spread into a huge fire, illuminating the entire halfway up the mountain.

"It's not good, something happened to Wangzhai!" The pupils in Zhuge Jun's eyes flashed with the reflection of firelight, and his heart was extremely heavy, and Nanzhong was afraid that something had changed.

"Huh? With such a big fire, my father and brother will have nothing to do, no, I want to go back to Wangzhai! "Meng Lingyue has been living with the master for the past few days, and she hasn't gone back to Wangzhai for a long time.

"I'm afraid this fire is man-made, don't go back, I have two horses that Meng Tai gave me to transport herbs in the hermitage, you ride a horse with me to the direction of Jianning, I left a letter, once your father and brother get out of danger, they will definitely come to the back mountain to find you, and they will also come to Jianning after seeing the letter." Zhuge Jun grabbed Meng Lingyue, who was about to run away, and said in an almost commanding tone.

An old man and a little girl who are dying in their twilight can help even if they rush to Wangzhai, what can Meng Lingyue do if they rush to Wangzhai, Meng Lingyue can only follow the master's words.

The two hurriedly returned to Jiecao Nunnery to pack up their things, Zhuge Jun set up his books, left a scroll of letters on the table, and took Meng Lingyue to avoid Wang Zhai and hurried down the mountain and ran towards Jianning.

Wangzhai has been inhabited by the king of Nanzhong for generations, the security measures are very high, there has never been a fire, this time there is such a big fire, it is definitely a big thing, Zhuge Jun does not know what happened, he can only leave in a hurry with Meng Lingyue, he put half of the old bone into the ground, but he is not so sorry for his life, but the disciple Lingyue is still a little girl, Zhuge Jun can't let her have an accident.