What Zhang Xiao said made Zhuo Qianya sigh, yes, she can't get out of her memories, so why force others. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If there really is such a place without memories, it is not an additional gift from God, allowing people to forget all kinds of past events, as if they were newborn, there is no past, there is no future, and some are just the present in their hands.

But everyone knows that there is no such place in the world, and if you don't go forward, you will be buried in the sand. So we burst into tears and turned back step by step, but we could only move forward.

Zhuo Qianya didn't answer Zhang Xiao's words, and it was useless to say more about Zhang Xiao's current state. Zhang Xiao watched Zhuo Qianya leave slowly, swaying her proud figure gracefully, her hair was blown up by the evening breeze, but in Zhang Xiao's confused eyes, Zhang Xiao looked even more painful.

Today's people don't see the ancient times and months, but this month once looked like the ancients!

After a thousand years, are you okay?

The morning sun shone dazzlingly on Zhang Xiao, and the dew was on the grass on the ground, like a rainbow of seven-colored light. At this time of the season, sleeping on the grass all night turned out to be a little cool. Ah sneeze, Zhang Xiao, who had just gotten up, sneezed loudly, wearing a robe, Zhang Xiao stretched his waist as if he had to gently pinch his nose with one hand, and walked over gently!

"Hey, nerd, we're all waiting for you." Before he got closer, Yoyo waved and shouted to him beside the carriage, and walked opposite each other, under the morning light, Yoyo's peerless face was covered with holy light...... Zhang Xiao jumped on the horse and smiled at Youyou, as if nothing had happened last night!

"Driving ......" waved the spur, and their trip finally arrived in Linzi. The closer to Linzi, the more you can feel his prosperity, the tall city stands in the eyes of everyone, a leaf obstruction, you can't see the end, the entrance and exit of the city gate tower, the business and travel are endless, the shouting is generous and powerful, Zhang Xiao and their party at the gate of the city were checked for a while and were released.

Looking at the careful examination of the front one by one, Zhang Xiao thought that it would take a long time to wait. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Qianya's power in Linzi was so huge, and she was let go as soon as she saw it.

The refreshing aroma of wine and rice, the sound of blowing and drumming, played together the prosperous scene of Linzi. watched it and told Zhang Xiao to go down and try it.

Walking through the city gate, Zhang Xiao and his entourage kept walking forward, and the front seemed to be more prosperous, with a sea of people, one after another, and they couldn't move forward.

Zhang Xiao had already dismounted and walked forward, and he didn't understand why there was so much excitement ahead, so he pulled the person next to him and asked.

Passing through Jimen, Jixia School Palace has been very lively recently, and there seems to be a trend of a hundred schools of thought. In all respects, the elders gather together and talk about poverty. It's a little more fun.

Zhuo Qianya saw that Linzi Street was very lively, so she asked the servants to bypass near Jimen and go to Zhuo's firm. Originally, Zhang Xiao wanted to leave her to go to the palace with her, but she had a heavy responsibility and left him here directly, so that he could go to the Zhuo family to find her after watching the excitement.

Zhang Xiao groped around by himself and followed the sound into the palace. Saw:

On the top of the main hall, many students from hundreds of schools of thought sat upright, and on the futon under the main hall, an old man with a sixtieth birthday sat cross-legged, and said in a clear voice:

Where the emperor will prosper, the sky will be the first to see the people. At the time of the Yellow Emperor, the sky saw the big mole and the big mole. The Yellow Emperor said: 'Rustic wins! 'The rustic spirit wins, so its color is still yellow, and its things are earthy. At the time of Yu, the sage saw that the grass and trees would not be killed in autumn and winter. Yu said: 'Wood Qi wins! 'Wood is victorious, so its color is still green, and its things are wood. At the time of the soup, the heavenly seer saw that the golden blade was born of water. Tang said, 'Jin Qi wins!' Gold wins, so its color is still white, and its things are golden. At the time of King Wen, the sky saw the fire, and the red bird title Dan book was collected in the Zhou Society. King Wen said; 'Anger wins! 'Fire wins, so its color is still red, and its things are fire.' The one who replaces the fire will be water, and the sky will see the water and gas win. The water vapor wins, so its color is still black......

Zhang Xiao stood there quietly, only to see that the old man looked calm, free and easy, laughing and discussing with everyone, and its light, with its dust, as if it was one with the Tao behind him, Zhang Xiao watched quietly, listened quietly, and his eyes were a little wet.

It is the old wood that gives birth to fire, fire to earth, earth to gold, gold to water, and aquatic wood is the transformation form of the five elements.

After the old man finished speaking, the scholars sitting below were like frying pans, and the chatters came and went. I saw that a yellow-shirted scholar stood up and replied respectfully: Zou Zi talked about it, what he said was unheard of, and what Zou Zi said: Acting for Zhou, I don't know who Zou Zi is talking about?

The old man smiled calmly, waved his hand to sit down, and said with a smile: Today is only about Taoism, regardless of national politics. What I just said: The fortune of the country is not the fortune of a country and a king, and the fortune of the country is prosperous......

When Zhang Xiao heard this, he clasped his hands together, saluted silently, and slowly withdrew, and in his ears, Zou Zi's clear and tranquil voice still echoed......

In Huanbi Garden, weeds and shrubs stand in a forest, walking alone for a moment in front of the trail, the sound of rattan throwing on people's backs came, whirring, only to see that the young man's arms were tied to the pine tree, the bloody wound on his back, where the rattan passed, the skin was bruised and purple, and the skin and flesh were blooming and seeing blood. And the woman in the palace who was whipped was wearing a golden silk feather coat and a noble crown, perhaps tired, only to hear the woman shouting: Ji Ning, have you forgotten the hatred of the country and the extinction of the species?

The pain of the rattan whipping made Ji Ning's body numb, and the pain was manifested on his face, full of sweat, but he still had an unyielding look in his eyes, and said ruthlessly: Zhongshan Kingdom will not return to the country for a day, and Ji Ning will not dare to forget it for a day!

After hearing this, the palace woman threw away the rattan, held Ji Ning's face with one hand, and cried bitterly: Those who have lost the country are at a loss to the ancestors of the Ji family!

The Zhongshan Kingdom was established by the son of the Duke Huan of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and went through three stages of development: Rongdi, Xianyu and Zhongshan, and was regarded as a major disaster in China by the Central Plains States at each stage. The national strength is at its peak, and there are 9,000 chariots. In 296 BC, under the continuous blows of the generation of male lord King Zhao Wuling, the Zhongshan Kingdom was destroyed again.

Ji Ning listened to what the palace lady said, and said in a trembling tone: Auntie, Ning'er should take it as her responsibility to establish Zhongshan Country again, and no longer act without permission.

Mrs. Gong wiped the tears on her face lightly, let the slave and maid loosen the ties, and said ashamedly: If Yan Qing sees the wounds on your body, I guess I will have to blame me as a mother again!

When Ji Ning heard it, he smiled miserably: No!

Hearing this, Mrs. Gong seemed to be a little touched, a familiar tone, but her hometown was long gone.

Ji Ning is the widow of Ji Shang, the last king of the Zhongshan Kingdom, and has been living with his aunt. His belief in restoring the country has always been the belief of their group of former ministers of the Zhongshan Kingdom......