Chapter 122: Ruined Imperial City

Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

Wind Viewing Plaza!

The last time Zhou Yi came here, it was the time of the Great Zhou State Banquet, when all the countries came to the court, the ministers bowed their heads, the Xuanjia guards were waiting for the battle, the pennant covered the sun, and the hundreds of thousands of palace maids were waiting, what a weather, what a majesty!

At this time, most of the Yulin army guarding the palace was withdrawn to the head of the city, strengthening the fortifications of the city, preparing for battle, and the remaining few forbidden troops were unable to control the situation in the palace.

And when I heard the news that the Wu clan counterattacked Luoyang with an army of 400,000, the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace suddenly had no intention of being effective, and began to steal some precious treasures in the palace everywhere, and fled in panic.

Seeing that Zhou Yi was dressed up as a sergeant of the Great Zhou, several soldiers of the forbidden army guarding the palace walked out of it with valuable treasures and artifacts in their arms, and when they passed by him, one of them asked, "Hey, why didn't you get some treasures?" ”

Zhou Yiqu knocked on the gilt carved wine bottle that the man was holding, and said with a smile: "It's too heavy, I can't move it." ”

Several people laughed at his words and walked away with their things.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi suddenly felt an indescribable sadness in his heart, and he couldn't help but chant in a low voice.

"The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like fury,

Mountains and rivers surface Tongguan Road.

Looking at the western capital, he hesitated.

Sad Qin and Han meridians,

The palace and all the rooms were made of soil.

Xing, the people suffer; Death, the people suffer. ”

"Huh! I can't imagine that our 'great sin' is not drunk with a thousand cups and still has such compassion and compassion! It was Haha'er who spoke, and at this time, the five villains dressed up and swaggered to Zhou Yi's side.

Zhou Yi ignored Haha'er's words, but looked back at Du Kill, only because among several big villains, Du Kill's words were a little believable.

"I never thought that Luoyang Palace would be like this today, but now I want to find a few helpers, but it's a bit redundant!"

Du Shu laughed a few times on his back and said: "Don't worry, this trip to Luoyang, a few of us have made a lot of money, and we will definitely take it to heart!" ”

Zhou Yi nodded with a sneer, ignored these people, and flew into the palace wall.

Zhou Yi has lived in Liqi Pavilion for a long time, and he is very familiar with the terrain in Luoyang Palace, jumping and flying, and soon several people broke into the garden of Xianju Courtyard.

This Xianju Courtyard is Wu Cao's forbidden place, even Zhang Yizhi, Zhang Juyi's lover in Wu Cao's room has no chance to enter, so Zhou Yi is still very much looking forward to Xianju Courtyard.

Walking in it, suddenly feel an extraordinary breath, the breeze blows, the wind sings lightly, the dew rolls back and forth on the lotus leaves like a jade plate, and the surrounding air is filled with a hazy water vapor, which makes people have a feeling of soaring clouds and fog, fluttering like immortals.

Just past the lake, he walked into a bamboo forest, quiet and far away, Zhou Yi couldn't help but fall silent, Zhou Yi just wanted to move, and an elderly woman walked out in time.

This woman is dressed as a Taoist aunt, with a gray Taoist robe on her body, which is delicate and dusty, and her figure is graceful, although she is no longer in her prime, she can still vaguely recognize the peerless elegance of her youth. There was a soft light flowing in his eyes, which suddenly made Zhou Yi feel a wonderful feeling of leaving behind all the troubles and hustle.

Although he has never seen it, Zhou Yi has no doubt at this moment that the woman in front of him is the immortal demon girl who stirred up the world and single-handedly created the Holy Gate of the world-Emperor Master, Wan Wan!

"How long have I been waiting for you?" The woman was the first to speak.

"I've seen Wanwan seniors!" Zhou Yi bowed down and bowed, then respectfully took out a package from his bosom, handed it to Wan Wan's hand with both hands, and said, "In the name of Your Majesty, I am here to return He's Bi!" ”

Wan Wan smiled silently, reached out to take He's Bi, and then slowly opened the package.

One side is pure white and flawless, and the jade seal with shining treasure light is being placed in the hands of Wan Wan without any dispute with the world. The jade seal is engraved with the pattern of five dragons, and the craftsmanship is ingenious, but there is a corner missing next to it, and the gold is supplemented.

"But what's the use of you giving it to me?" Wan Wan shook her head helplessly, and said: "I am already an outsider, and I am powerless and unintentional about the matter of Heshibi!" ”

"But" Zhou Yi suddenly became anxious, and his voice couldn't help but raise a few points: "Tens of thousands of Wu clans outside the city are rebelling and trying to subvert Her Majesty's iron bucket country, and now Her Majesty's life and death are uncertain, shouldn't the seniors take action to relieve this misfortune for Your Majesty and reorganize the Great Zhou Dynasty?" ”

"Huh!" Wan Wan slowly turned around, walked through the bamboo forest, bypassed the Buddha hall, and walked into a bamboo house. The bamboo house is very simple, except for a simple table of eight immortals and a bamboo reclining chair, there are no other objects, Zhou Yi looked around, and found that there is also a picture scroll that is exactly the same as in the imperial study.

In the painting, there are three backs in the depths of the heavy snow, with Xu Ziling in the center, and Kou Zhong and Ba Fenghan on both sides.

"A thousand cups are not drunk, you know? For a woman, the so-called 'family and country affairs' and 'sectarian grudges' are actually very distant things. Wan Wan stared at Xu Ziling in the picture scroll, and her old eyes suddenly became younger: "A woman's heart is actually very small, and after pretending to be a man, she can't hold anything else!" ”

After that, Wan Wan's body slowly exuded an aging atmosphere, she stroked the somewhat yellowed scroll, looked at the figure of the rich god Yuxiu in the painting with satisfaction, and suddenly laughed.

"I'm already old, and the future belongs to you young people, so you will take the Heshi Bi with you! Oh! That's right" Wan Wan seemed to suddenly remember something, and reached out and took out a delicate wooden box carved with dragon ornaments from her arms, two feet long and half feet wide, mysterious.

Zhou Yi asked, "What is this?" ”

Wan Wan stared at the box in her hand, her eyes showed a look of nostalgia, and she sighed: "This is one of the three folding bows refined by the arrow master, one went to the outside of the fortress with Ba Fenghan, and the other did not know what to do, the one in your hand belongs to Kou Zhong and was given to Li Shimin." Try Lala to see! ”

Zhou Yi pulled the string casually, the longbow didn't move at all, and his face couldn't help but feel hot, and the true qi of the Nine Heavens poured into his arms, so that he could pull the bow for a full moon, but it didn't last for half a moment, so he couldn't continue to let go of the bowstring.

"This bow is too"

Wan Wan smiled and did not answer, but looked back and continued to stare at the picture scroll in front of her, but she was getting older and older, standing quietly, and the look in her eyes became more and more dim.

Zhou Yi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly reached out to help.

"I can't help but ask, my time has come, the future is for you young people, and the rest will be up to you!"

Zhou Yi quietly looked at Wan Wan who passed away quietly, and after a long time, Zhou Yi sighed lightly, helped Wan Wan's body to lie on the bamboo chair, and then put away the mural on the wall and quietly received it in his arms, then turned around and closed the door and quietly retreated.

"Hahaha, since you don't want to be with the family, why don't you give it to me?"

As soon as Zhou Yi withdrew, a loud laugh quietly sounded behind him.

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