"She is indeed a sword to deal with Wei Tian, and it is also a sword to protect you." I said, "I must hold this sword firmly." Will you believe me? ”

She thought for a moment, then suddenly burst into a smile: "I seem to know what you're going to do." Suddenly thought of something and said: "I heard Xu Guangguang tell me that there is a girl from our southern country in the palace, who is very close to Qin Buxian, called Donglizhi...... How is she doing, how is she doing? ”

I secretly scolded Xu Guangguang for telling Cheng Yu everything.

But 1510 told her: "She passed away last night." ”

Cheng Yu lowered his eyes and sighed when he heard this: "Since then, it can be regarded as a relief...... May the people of my southern kingdom no longer be at the mercy of others and be bullied no more. ”

"In the matter of Donglizhi, you may be wrong to blame Qin Buxian."

I was about to explain, but I saw Cheng Yu raise his finger and poke the book I put in my arms, "It's wrong, it's right, I know what to blame her." You go back and take a look at this "Seven Kingdoms Gods Battle Spirit", although I don't know who compiled it, but it should be useful to you, you should borrow it and take a look, but the next volume is a little difficult to find, in the palace library, you can figure it out yourself. ”

On that day, I returned to the palace with the book in my hand, read it at night until dawn, and finally read the last volume.

This book is indeed as summarized by Xu Guangguang, the seven wars recorded are large-scale, and occupy an important position in the survival of their respective countries, and, in terms of the number of participants, these seven wars are indeed models of winning more with less, and even a few of them are recorded in the official history, and there are also deductive reasoning about the art of war in the book of war.

It's just that the author's words have whetted the reader's appetite. In the early stage, they were not afraid to put pen and ink on a big show in the preparation of armaments and wars, and the advantages and disadvantages of the two hostile sides were also analyzed and compared one by one, but when the two armies met and made a big move, they were all brushed aside, leaving only the result of who won and who lost, and the impact of this result on the survival of the two countries on the territory of the Central Plains.

By the end of the last volume, he had not yet written about the war involving the South. But he told everyone in black and white that this war involving the southern kingdom was different from the other six wars, and he would write about this war in a fifteen-fifteen-ten way, and he would also explain clearly where the god of war was and where the strange war was, and he even left a question for the reader-

"Back then, the Southern Kingdom used 100,000 troops to resist the 800,000 troops of the Western Liang, and the marching battle was like a divine soldier, but why was it the first to perish among the Seven Kingdoms? The strange phenomena and strange secrets in it, please see the analysis in the next volume. ”

This king has read countless books, although most of them are not serious, but there are also a lot of serious ones, and the author's style is myriad, and each has its own strengths, but this kind of scolding and fascinating style of writing, this king has seen it for the first time.

Especially after reading the questions left at the end of the last volume, I turned the next page and saw the sentence "This book is the end of the first volume, and there is only one in the whole world in the next volume, hidden in the library of the Imperial City of the Emperor of Jinguo".

I threw the book into the pen wash, greeted the author and his ancestors, and then planted myself in the bed, and fell asleep.

I was thinking about how to go to Zhao Mengqing's mansion to steal the next volume of this book while I was sleeping, and at the same time thinking about how to ask Wei Tian for Qin Buxian to be the lady of the pressuring mansion.

People in the world often say that three thousand dreams are impermanent.

Thank God, this king finally didn't dream of the girl who was bullied by me anymore, but I dreamed of Qin Buxian.

In the dream, she was very sad, holding the wine jar and drinking on the roof of the restaurant. On her head is a huge moon plate, and under her is countless drunkards who are having fun and seeking pleasure, the roof of the building is like an enchantment born from the intersection of the three realms, the drunkards under the enchantment are chaotic with their teeth and claws, and Qin Buxian on the enchantment is dressed in a white robe and is immaculate, as if he is about to feather and ascend to immortality.

But in the next second, the barrier broke, the roof collapsed, and she fell into a group of ghosts, her white clothes stained with alcohol. This appearance is as if fifteen years ago, her father Qin Lu fell from an immortal into the dust and turned into a traitor.

In the middle of the dream, she slowly appeared in a red wedding dress, and she finally recalled being hated, so she asked Qin Buxian, the hatred was supposed to relieve people's sorrows and fulfill grievances, why did she still be confined to obsession in the end, but Wei Tian's hatred was not solved, and she took a lot of trouble to destroy it, but in the end, she was not able to relieve one ten-thousandth of the sadness in her heart for Wei Tian.

"Lord Qin, it doesn't seem like a good way to grow hatred, right?" Higashi-eda asked abruptly.

Qin Buxian was gnawed by a group of powerful ghosts, her face was blue and purple, and the green silk of the jade crown fell off and was torn off, she didn't answer Donglizhi's question, but she turned her head and gradually looked at the king standing in the world: "Did you hear, if you insist on going your own way, you will be Wei Tian's fate." ”

She looked down at the ghost beside her, looked at the blood slowly oozing from her body, and finally looked up at me, and said, "Besides, your time is running out, so you should cherish your life...... Teacher. ”

……

I woke up from my dream and sat up suddenly, sweating profusely behind my back, and soaked my underwear.

The night is surging outside the window, the moon is on the branches, but the two sentences in the dream are still echoing in my ears-

"Your time is running out, be a good student and value your life."

"Uncle Shi."

This king has been haunted by that strange dream for the past four or five months, and he has no time to pay attention to the things next to him, if it weren't for Qin Buxian's reminder in the dream, this king would have forgotten about it...... I've almost forgotten that I only have three years left to live.

I quickly pulled open my middle coat, and saw that the scar on my heart was so vivid that it seemed to have just been cut last night, and this king could not help but want to write a poem to the moon: sat up in shock in the dying disease, thinking that he was going to die; Smile and ask where the guest is from, the underworld is my hometown.

I looked down again, and blood was oozing from the scar.

I couldn't sleep, I couldn't move, and I began to think about how I had come to the end of my life.

It all started three years ago.

In the thirty-eighth year of the Jin Kingdom, this is destined to become a turbulent year in the annals of my Dajin history. In this year, Donglizhi was brought into the palace by Wei Tian, and Qin Buxian was arranged to be the head of the eunuch as the head of the eunuch.

This is not a fuss, this king was cut by a branch when he was a child when he went up the tree to dig birds' eggs, and he has been jumping around for so many years, not only has his body not had any problems but is getting healthier, which makes Ning Thief more and more frightened.

Only that time it was a little different, because my subordinates found a village doctor. The village doctor didn't come to see my illness, but to treat Xu Guangguang's stomach ache. But the blame is that he didn't take a serious look at Xu Guangguang, a woman who was lying in the military tent and rolling in pain, like a woman who came to Kwai Shui, but at a glance he fell in love with the king who was eating osmanthus cake on the side and deliberately greedy for Xu Guangguang.

The village doctor looked excited, his beard was about to fly, and he pointed to the heart of the king because he was not wearing a good robe and his teeth trembled: "It's a pity, it's a pity, this jade tree is a talent in the wind, and it can't live more than thirty-three wow." ”

The osmanthus cake that the king will pick up, a force was not controlled, and it was crushed: "What do you say?" ”

Xu Guangguang, who was still rolling around on the bed as if he was about to give birth, sat up when he heard that a carp sat up, his eyes lit up, and he said, "What are you talking about?" ”

The village doctor touched his beard and stared at my heart, his expression becoming more and more regretful: "You hurt ...... wow"

This king thought he was a country liar and deliberately played tricks, so he smiled gloomily: "What's wrong with this king's injury?" Thanks to this gentleman for paying timely attention to this wound, otherwise it would have healed itself. ”

The village doctor was startled, and turned his head to look at Xu Guangguang, who was alive and well: "This is really the prince?" ”

Xu Guangguang nodded like pounding garlic: "Yes, it's the prince, our biggest official here." ”

The village doctor sighed twice, and sighed: "It stands to reason that the prince should have countless attendants around him, and he should not suffer this calamity." He told me to lie down, took out a snow-white silk handkerchief and wiped away the few drops of blood oozing out of my heart, such a simple wound treatment, he sat down and sighed three times.

Ben Wang Teng sat up, and almost learned Xu Guang to make a carp to prove that he was fine: "Don't get this set for this king, this king will not live past the age of thirty-three, and this king himself is like a mirror in his heart." ”

He stood up and was about to leave, but he stopped him.

"This prince, dare to ask if you have heard of it...... There is a group of people who specialize in taking pheasants and selling them for profit. ”

I turned around, wrinkled my eyebrows, and said incredulously, "What did you say?" ”

"It's that the prince is like that pheasant now, and you are ......"

My hand pressed on the sword at my waist, Xu Guangguang giggled beside me, and I heard my voice becoming more and more uncalm: "Who do you say is like a pheasant?" ”

The village doctor slapped himself in the face: "Hey, look at the villain's mouth." I mean, the precious and rare treasure of His Highness has been stolen. He was afraid that I wouldn't believe it, so he pointed to the wound in my heart, "Gu Nanguo has divine glue, and it can give birth to new flesh and grow new skin when applied to ulcerated and scratched skin in two hours, and the reborn skin and flesh are no different from the skin on the patient's body, even in the immortal world, it is difficult to distinguish." However, as long as the flesh of this gum is cut by a sharp weapon, it will soon be decayed, and it should be uncovered as soon as possible......"

With that, a dagger grew from his fingertips, and his eyes snapped at the king's heart and picked out a piece of skin.

I looked down in shock and saw a three-inch-long knife in my heart.

"The knife in my heart is not good for long." The doctor frowned and sighed, "Moreover, the treasure you used to hide in here is no longer there. You don't have a few years to live. ”

The king was so agitated by this series of messages that he could not say anything.

After a long time, he asked, "I'm really not a pheasant, and I don't have a Nedan, why am I ......?"

He bowed his hand: "Lord Wang, I don't know if you have heard of the sale of human organs, you may have been sold, unless you find that treasure, you really won't live to be thirty-three." ”

Damn it.

"I don't know what this king has lost."

Xu Guangguang frowned and asked, "I don't know what else the divine doctor can do?" ”

"Then the prince is okay...... Organize your mood and accept reality. For the rest of your life, you will eat and drink well and have fun, and you will not come to the world in vain. ”

Oh.

Heh, heh.