Chapter 189: Emperor Han

Chu lowered his eyes, not having the courage to look at Lu Yao's face. She had regained her memory and remembered everything. Lu Yao's face was exactly the same as Nian Sixue.

A face as calm as snow and gentle.

Seeing that Chu Tian ignored her, Lu Yao grabbed her shoulders and shook her. Chu Tian slowly looked up at her, but there was sadness in his eyes that could not be dissolved.

This kind of gaze made Lu Yao slightly stunned: "Why are you looking at me like this, you won't see me in the illusion." Lu Yaohu looked at Chu Tian suspiciously and uneasily.

Chu Tian sighed imperceptibly: "No, let's go." Back to Kyoto. ”

The past is the love and hate of a thousand years ago. At this time, Lu Yao was not the same as Nian Sixue at that time, although there were many thoughts, Chu Tian still felt that he could not mention it without showing his face.

Chu Tian has been trying hard to make himself forget that the dew in front of him is Nian Sixue thousands of years ago. But the images always overlap.

She looked at Lu Yao, and the hatred she had for Nian Sixue thousands of years ago had faded. Chu Tian should have avenged all the revenge, but in retrospect, he was not very happy. Standing on the outside, looking back, Nian Sixue thousands of years ago was also a poor person after all, and he was also a caged person who couldn't help himself.

The Kyoto of the Han Kingdom was the Kyoto of the Chu Kingdom thousands of years ago. A thousand years ago, the Chu State was defeated, and the Han State occupied Kyoto. I use Kyoto as a capital city to this day.

Chi Yu's Prince's Mansion is the Prince's Mansion of Fengchen back then. The pear orchard and the long bridge have not changed.

Chu Tian vaguely remembered that when she went to the Prince's Mansion that day, she still felt that the long bridge was familiar, and it turned out that the familiarity did not come from the Nai He Bridge, but from a thousand years ago.

Thinking of that place, my heart hurts slightly.

But at the moment, no matter what, Chu Tian wants to go back to save Zhixi. No matter what happened in the previous life, she will also save the tide in this life.

Whatever it means for her to know what the past means, she has to save it.

Zhixi is Xiao Zhi in the previous life.

Bai Chen is maple dust.

In her previous life, she had given her heart to Fengchen, but she never put Xiao Zhi in her heart for a moment. misunderstood his true heart, and also lived up to his lifelong affection.

It wasn't until she watched the illusion that she realized that what Zhixi said, the back of his whip that he had seen in his dream, was not in this life. In the previous life, the scene of being rescued when he was young was engraved in his heart.

He has forgotten the past, but he still remembers her back, but he still loves her.

She used Xiao Zhi's relics to see the past, and also saw his forbearance, his grievances, his attachment and his unwillingness.

She was sorry for Xiao Zhi after all.

The memory of the previous life is so painful and regretful.

God erased those memories by His mercy.

The pain in those memories is still a bit chilling when I think about it.

The pain of losing the falling pear, the pain of once loving Fengchen, all the last resort choices, and the hands stained with blood. Everything suffocated Chu Tian, and everything made her feel desperate.

A thousand years ago, she turned the **** of history in that direction and closed her eyes. I never thought that I had let history go to that end. She saved the Yan State and terminated the conquest of the Chu State.

But it also ruined the state of Chu. ruined Xiao Zhi, who loved her deeply.

It also ruined everything in Maple Dust.

Whether Fengchen really loves her or not, she doesn't know. A thousand years ago, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty hated Fengchen so much that he burned and destroyed everything related to Fengchen.

Chu Tian barely found his belongings. But she still had a faint apology, he wanted Fengchen to stop the war, but he didn't want to destroy the Chu State. But in the end, the state of Chu began to lose because of his own words.

She persuaded herself all the way that she would forget about what happened thousands of years ago.

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When he returned to the Han Kingdom, the Han Kingdom had changed the world. Emperor Han died of illness on the sickbed, and the next testament was passed down to the Nine Emperors, and Qi.

It is rumored that a white-clothed immortal took away the soul of the Han Emperor.

When Chu Tian heard this, his first reaction was that the legendary white-clothed immortal must be Bai Chen, but Emperor Han, could it be a god-devouring ghost. After hearing the people's comments at the gate of Kyoto City, Chu Tian quickened his pace and went straight to King Chen's Mansion.

Seeing Bai Chen again, Chu Tian had mixed feelings. After all, he was the only person he loved in his previous life, and he dominated all the feelings and fate of his previous life. After more than 1,000 years, when I see his face, no matter how many times I remind myself, it was a thousand years ago, and it is all gone. But the pain in his chest can't help himself.

After so many years, it turns out that those loves and hates are still difficult to calm in my heart.

Chu Tian knew that he had also recovered part of his memory. But he must not have recovered the part of his memory that he had confessed to him at the end. Otherwise, he would never want to see himself again.

However, after so much time and watching so many years of life and death, Chu Tian at this time can understand his persistence back then. Back then, with such talent and resourcefulness, he must have felt that he could do anything, and he must have believed that he could bring peace to this troubled world.

His dedication has never been for himself to dominate the world and become an emperor through the ages. Instead, we want to seek the harmony of the world, the peace of everything, and the well-being of the people of the world for thousands of generations.

Everyone has a time of attachment and a desire to be attached. When time passes, when you look back and look back, you often feel that you don't have to be like that at that time. Unfortunately, not every tragedy can be frozen there, and when the wrongdoer understands it, he can rewrite it with a stroke of the pen.

When Chu Tan arrived at King Chen's mansion, Bai Chen was sitting in the courtyard reading a book. A pear petal fell from the side pear tree onto his shoulder, and he slowly removed it and placed it on the table. The expression is mild.

Chu Tian looked at the pear tree. Previously, because Wanwan didn't like flowers and plants, Chenwangfu never planted flowers, and there were no pear trees. Come to think of it, it should be planted by Bai Chen when he came back this time.

Chu Tian approached Bai Chen, and the young man still had the same eyebrows and eyes, like Lan and snow. But today's Chu tilt will no longer be the past little.

Bai Chen noticed Chu Tian and looked sideways in the direction she came from.

For a long time, neither of them spoke.

Bai Chen didn't know whether to ask her if she had seen her past life. Chu Tian didn't know whether to advance the world's heart-wrenching past.

Lu Yao broke the silence, not noticing anything wrong between them: "We just heard a rumor at the city gate that the soul of the Han Emperor was taken away by the white-clothed immortal. Emperor Han, but the soul of the devouring gods? ”

Bai Chen shook his head: "He is an ordinary person. But he was a greedy, selfish, unfit man to be an emperor, so I killed him. ”

Chu Tian had a trace of concern: "This can be regarded as interfering with the numerology of the emperor of the world."

The officials of the underworld are not allowed to interfere in personnel without authorization, especially the fate of the emperor and general.

Bai Chen was silent for a moment and said: "Zhixi numerology is special, and the Han Emperor harms people first, this move is not an exaggeration."

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