Gongziyang laughed miserably: "You don't have to deliberately comfort me. Well, after I died, my mother gave birth to a son and a daughter, my ...... Sister and brother, how are you doing now?"

"Miss Xin is very nice. She is the 'flower god' of Fenglin City, and it is said that she can make dead flowers bloom again!" Qi Bei happily told him, especially hoping to cheer up the poor Gongzi Yang with the pleasures of the world, "She is very well-behaved and very likable." Today I also heard that Mrs. Bailing of Jun'an City seemed to be going to adopt her...... "Hey, damn it, damn it! Why are you talking to Gongziyang about this! Qi Bei made a slip of the tongue again, and he wanted to hit himself in the mouth."

Gongziyang heard that his family was still safe, and he was even more sad when he heard that Xin'er was going to be sent to Jun'an City: "Do you want to take it to Jun'an City to raise it? Do you know that when Yang was dying, they repeatedly came to me to ask for Taishi's young son, and Yang was almost sent to the hands of the city lord of Jun'an. Later, it was his mother who came forward to quell the fight, and Yang was lucky to stay in Fenglin City. It seems that Jun'an's people will not die in snatching the heart of Fenglin City, but now that this fate has fallen on his sister, his parents may be difficult to refuse. It's all Yang's fault. ”

"Don't worry, Mrs. Bailing is very kind and kind-hearted, Miss Xin followed her to Fenglin City, and by her side, she will definitely not be wronged. ”

"If this continues, there will be one less chess piece belonging to my Taishi clan on the chessboard. What about my little brother now? I can see the chess pieces that represent him from the chessboard-" Thinking of the power of the "silence spell" just now, he had to cut off the sentence and instead said, "I can see that he is not very good, you can be honest with me." ”

Qi Bei said honestly: "The little boy is seriously ill, I heard that he asked the fish essence to take a bite." ”

Gongziyang slammed the ground with a fist of anger: "Is it the undead of the East China Sea Goldfish Clan!"

Qi Bei looked at the location where the Fenglin chessboard once appeared, and the fragments taken out of context seemed to be gradually forming a complete chessboard battle diagram, of course he remembered the fish-headed chess pieces lurking in the west of Fenglin City and the various terrible rumors about the Rocky Mountain.

Xiao Tong issued a direct warning to Gongzi Yang: "Be careful of your mouth." If you talk too much, you will harm yourself and him. ”

Qi Bei argued for Gongziyang: "He won't say it, don't pinch his neck with a silence spell." ”

"I didn't cast the spell. This is the rule for all spectators. The boy muttered.

Gongzi Yang had no choice but to end his helplessness in this life with a sigh: "As the eldest son, he died at sea in his early years, and he couldn't bear the family responsibilities and fulfill his filial piety for his parents, but he made the clan always worry about it, which is Yangzhi's lifelong regret." ”

Qi Bei felt sad for Gongziyang, and began to miss Mrs. Bailing again. I wonder if she will miss her and shed tears for herself after she dies?

Seeing him wiping his eyes, Gongziyang comforted him helplessly: "Don't be sad." When I first came here, I couldn't accept that I was dead, and I saw my father, mother, and younger siblings on the chessboard, walking into a maze and danger without realizing it. As a chess viewer, although he can see clearly, because the heavenly opportunity cannot be revealed, the words cannot convey to the world, and he cannot help them, every time I think about this, it hurts to the bone. It's like you know she's in danger, but you can't do anything about it. ”

Qi Bei felt this comfort and cried even more.

"Alas," Gongzi Yang also burst into tears, sighing slightly, "In this world's divine dwelling, I no longer have a sense of time, and ten years have passed since I look back at the world, and for me, it is like a trance in a blink of an eye." Shi Yu once said that after watching chess here for a long time, the fifth middle school of the sense seal gradually became dull, and finally it was no different from the stone statue of the 88 million dead kings. When I see you crying, I know that I still have a breath of fireworks. ”

"With such a big gap in taxes, the people in Jun'an are blind and can't see it. The two big men were hugging their heads and crying, and suddenly heard an angry shout, and they were all startled, and hurriedly looked at the little boy who was so cold that he was not close to people, still in an old-fashioned manner, and he closed the recital that he couldn't read half of it with some irritation, and was very impatient, "You two don't chirp crookedly, it's noisy." I miscalculated the taxes just now, and I have to recalculate them. ”

Gongziyang hurriedly wiped his tears. Qi Bei asked Gongziyang: "What is he looking at at now?" ”

Xiao Tong was scratching his ears and cheeks to calculate taxes, and Gongziyang said in a low voice: "He should have been the king of the unified Jiuding Kingdom, but unfortunately he was framed, and he came here early, and he still cares about the world." You see the mountains piled up at his feet are the daily reviews of the kings of the nine kingdoms in the world, and he insists on re-reviewing them himself. ”

"The world's folds?" Qi Bei looked at the child's age, and actually knew how to criticize the folds, and the embarrassment of being ashamed turned into a hehe smile, "When I was so old, I would only go up the tree to dig out the bird's nest." I was stupid, I couldn't climb a tree, and I always fell down, and my sister laughed at me. ”

Gongziyang spat lightly: "As the 'prodigy from the sky' in the land of Xia Yuan, of course it is worthy of its name. ”

Qi Bei was stunned, and suddenly thought of another name: "Heavenly prodigy? I've heard of 'Heavenly Prodigy', and the Heavenly Prodigy shouldn't be Ye Shi of Jun'an City——"

The boy paused. Gongziyang stopped Qi Bei's big mouth with a look.

Missaid the wrong thing again. Qi Bei obediently closed his mouth and blamed himself in annoyance: Qi Bei, Qi Bei, how can this doll be Ye Shiyu? Is your head rusty? He married my favorite woman, and he is as happy as a living fairy.

He asked Gongziyang again: "What's the use of that batch after it's finished, do you want to communicate with the kings of the world about governing the country?"

"How could it be. Everything that happens here involves heavenly chances, and nothing can be passed on. I've been here for eleven years, and he's been here even longer. Neither of us can return to the human world, nor can we speak to mortals in any way. When I talk about the past eleven years, I can only talk to him most of the time. The god of the world has appeared once. In addition, there is also a white-clothed ghost in charge of the 'Seven Kills'. And you're the fourth person to talk to me. Gongzi Yang said quietly, "Insisting on reviewing the folds is in vain, and the mind is not dead." ”

"I was entertaining myself. Qi Bei sighed with emotion, he really couldn't understand Xiao Tong's actions more and more, or did he really think that the genius's thinking was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Well, generally speaking, he prefers to read it himself first, and then compare it with the results of the emperors of the Jiuding Kingdom in the world," Gongziyang frowned, "and then he will jump to his feet and scold them for being idiots......"