"In the past, he was the son of man, and now he is a minister, when he is in the south of the country, he is full of miasma, he is afraid or he will not return, and his ancestors will resign here (quoted by Wang Cang's "Heroes: Gongsun Zhan").

Dressed in silver armor, lined with white clothes, white robes, fluttering in the wind, white horses, galloping like lightning. Bend the bow, draw the arrow, and the arrow breaks through the air, and goes deep into the flesh and blood. Frightened, wailing, blood-stained iron, the enemy rolled off his horse.

"White Horse Envoy! It's the White Horse Chief! "Run! "The enemy is in disarray, and the birds and beasts are scattered.

The white horse general became famous in the first battle, the army passed everywhere, the horse's hooves were dusty, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on the white uniform, putting on the victory clothes for the soldiers. The general raised the bow in his hand and cheered with the crowd. This battle is won, and no one dares to offend our realm.

The high-spirited warriors, the generals who often ride white horses, are now in the flames, burning their own cities and burning their hearts. The white horse is no more, the righteousness is no more, and there is no nostalgia anymore.

The saber that was more ornamental than practical was unsheathed, and the frost edge drew a graceful arc in the air, turning towards the White Horse General himself. The city is broken, and there is nothing to live.

"Lord!" In the flames, a touch of white swept by, as if looking for the general.

White robe and white armor, is it a member of the White Horse Yicong...... They are all excellent cavalrymen, and those who switch to others will be useful, and the swords that can still be used cannot be folded here like this, and they will be martyred for the lord who has no hope.

"But go, don't die from me!"

The footsteps stopped, hesitated, and for a long time, he saluted the general and left.

That's fine...... Even if the White Horse General Gongsun Bogui is gone, the White Horse Yicong is still useful.

The general looked at the white shadow in the distance, and the burning red, and smiled reassuringly. With his other hand, he caressed the blade of the sword, stopped near the tip of the sword, and pushed it in his direction.

That's it, it's good......

The blood from the neck was splashed on the pillars of the main hall, also red, and the fire, and the lacquer on the pillars, burning, and burning, until it was charred, and naturally extinguished.

Many years later, white clothes and silver armor, white horses and silver guns, in times of danger, do not leave the king's side, and when they are rich, they do not forget the grace of the king. Among the millions of troops, he broke through the siege alone, like a phoenix receiving a hundred birds, his words and deeds were the same, and he lived up to his righteous name.

"Zilong, what are you thinking?"

Xuanyi was naked, with a stumbling foot, a single-hole bone flute and a white feather fan with words written on his belt, an unsheathed Liangyi mahogany sword on his back, and a bowl of crimson liquid mixed with the blood of a white horse and a black dog. The slender eyes narrowed into a line, and the corners of the mouth were hooked upwards with a smile. His skin was as white and delicate as snow, his fingers were pointed and slender, and his sick body was not good at sports, and it did not look like he had been engaged in farming.

This fox-like man, I don't know when, stood behind the general. Quietly, like a ghost, even those who have been practicing martial arts all year round have not noticed it. The general, who was called "Zilong", retracted his thoughts, turned around, and saluted the man behind him.

"What Zilong thinks, the mountain people can see it......" The calm and cold timbre is a little seductive, and although it is not beneficial to lead others astray, it is very interesting. There is only an exception for "Zilong". "Zilong" is special, the only special being who will not be led astray by him. It's funny.

"Your wish mountain people know, it will come true, at least you can try it......" demagogic words, no matter what era it is, it will not change, just like this, maybe you can try it this time......

But now is not the time, and there are more important things to do. There are at least a few more decades to get along, and then there will be reincarnation......

The man put away his smiling face and replaced it with a serious expression. After handing the bowl containing the crimson liquid to Zilong, he covered it with a feather fan and whispered in Zilong's ear: "When the wind rises, pour this into the long river, bury the bowl in the ambush site, and then ask the lord to order the soldiers." ”

"Yui."

A thousand years later, the set of a historical aerial drama.

An elementary school student in a tracksuit is held tightly by a certain big sister and is unable to move. Opposite, a young girl in a red modified Hanfu is in the arms of another big sister, holding her mobile phone as always, looking at the screen and thinking about something.

Why...... Why did it become like this! Beyond the calculations......

Ge Tianming tried to break free from the arms of the big sister he didn't know. It can't be compared in terms of strength, so let's rely on argumentation. However, no matter what Ge Tianming said, the other party just smiled and didn't listen. Zhou Yu, on the other side, was still looking at his mobile phone, not caring at all about the fact that he was a pillow for someone he didn't know.

Why...... Why is this happening...... The survival state of the small fish is very abnormal......

Ge Tianming was thinking like this, and Zhou Yu seemed to feel something. Her eyes left the phone, raised her head and glanced at Ge Tianming, her emotionless gaze stayed, and after only a few seconds, she seemed to be bored and continued to look at her phone.

Small Fish ...... Am I so boring to watch...... Is the phone that good-looking......

Ge Tianming was stabbed in the heart, and he suddenly lost his fighting spirit.

Why...... Why is it not included in the calculation! Why......

Push back a little bit.

It was a sunny day, and it happened to be another day off. Zhou Yu, who was supposed to sleep a little longer, woke up early. After freshening up and dressing up, I had breakfast with Ge Tianming. After that, it was rare to say a few more words.

Ge Tianming, who should have been happy, couldn't be happy. Zhou Yu told Ge Tianming that he was going to the Hanyi Museum, and he was the only one who traveled with her. This is...... Appointment? So happy...... Normally, this should be the case.

However, Zhou Yu's purpose was to meet the "overlord".

The Hanyi Museum has been committed to restoring ancient buildings, and has recently built a highest-restored Eastern Han Dynasty official residence so far, and even the garden has been restored. Now, the crew where "Overlord" is located is filming there. Naturally, Jiang Zixian got the news from Zhao Zheng and then told Zhou Yu.

Overlord? Although it is only one word, it has no connection with "Little Overlord". The "Little Overlord" does not exist in the first place, and no matter how much you look for it, it will be in vain. The "overlord" Yu Ji also does not exist, no matter how widely it is spread, it is all nothing.

Little fish...... It was wrong from the start. It's getting farther and farther away from the person you're looking for...... Although he saw the truth, Ge Tianming couldn't say anything.

Ge Tianshi is a bystander, knows everything, pushes fate, and completes the destiny of heaven, but he is powerless to go against the sky and cannot change his life. Once you participate, you will only increase the killing, and you cannot change your life against the sky, and there is no difference between the result of not participating.

Perhaps, it would be better not to know anything from the beginning.

However, this is not something that Ge Tianming can decide, everything is providential. With such a bloodline and inheriting such a surname and first name, you are destined to complete such a mission and bear such a fate. This has been the case since the beginning of the generations, and it cannot be changed after that. Bound by the shackles of "bloodline", "surname", and "first name", you will never be free.

Even if it is reincarnation, it may not change anything. Since ancient times, people or things that have violated the mandate of heaven have perished, and before they died, although they did not want to, they were still unconsciously walking on the path pointed by the mandate of heaven. No matter what the process is, the result is still the same, the so-called effort, the so-called struggle, does not change anything. It's just a different way to complete the destiny of heaven.

The failure after struggling is even more sad. The result is like this, it has not changed, thinking that it can succeed, and with such hope, it is still a failure. Such an effort can not do anything except make yourself more lost and pitiful, so it is better not to.

It's always been like this before, and it doesn't necessarily change anything afterward. It's just that in this life, Ge Tianming himself seems to be a little different. There seem to be more and more unexpected things. It's like this big sister who is holding him right now......

"Mengmeng, it's your turn to play!"

After regaining his freedom, Ge Tianming was still unhappy. "Overlord" rested not far away, holding Fang Tian's halberd in his right hand, and his left hand was held by a young girl. That young girl was none other than Zhou Yu, who abandoned Ge Tianming as soon as she saw the figure of the "overlord" just now, and immediately ran to the other party, holding the empty hand of the other party.

When it comes to "dating", it is indeed dating. It's just that the object is "Overlord." "What's more, there is only one person who has regained his freedom, but that person is not Ge Tianming.

On the other side, Zhao Xin'er, who was also resting, looked at Zhong Liqiu's small book expressionlessly, but her heart was not so calm. This time, the script used by Zhao Xin'er's "Domineering General's Wife" crew is adapted from the novel of the same name written by Zhong Liqiu, and it is adapted by Zhong Liqiu himself, Zhong Liqiu's company is also one of the investors. In other words, Zhong Liqiu is the original author and screenwriter of the investor, and now it seems that he intends to add drama to the male and female protagonists.

There aren't many scenes added, just a few more small details, like the intimate interaction between the male protagonist and the female protagonist, all kinds of ambiguous lines and the like. These, as the heroine, Zhao Xin'er accepted them. I've seen all the more excessive plots, and these are nothing. Moreover, it was Zhao Zheng who played against him, so it didn't matter.

However, the male protagonist who played with her, that is, her brother Zhao Zheng, would not agree. He has always refused to do this kind of thing to his sister, even his younger brother!

Not long ago, Zhao Zhenggang listened to a phone call, didn't even change his clothes, didn't bring sunscreen equipment, and left the set in a hurry. I didn't know that the screenwriter was changing the script. Even if you know it, you don't have the power to care about it now. After all, it's over there, and you can't delay it for a moment......

Zhao Xin'er has Zhong Liqiu by his side, and that person is also a loyal minister, and the First Emperor who is wandering around will continue to float. Meng Meng is her own person, Zhuang Shimin, who plays Zhou Yu in the TV series, is Zhao Xin'er's younger brother, Zhou Yu and Ge Tianming are not threatened, and there will be no problems here for the time being.

The matter over there is a bit tricky, solve it as soon as possible, and you can't involve Zhao Xin'er too.

In the garden of the official residence of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

The white costumes and green flowers are like shallots mixed with tofu, which are clear and white. Wen is also innocent, Wu is also innocent, even if it is a woman, she is still innocent. The green gauze and black hair moved with the wind, fluttering, and flying, as if they were coming by the wind and going away by the wind. fluttering, like a fairy descending to the earth, like a goddess scattering flowers. The pure face, graceful dancing, and the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" are suddenly like a dream.

"Dare to ask Zhou Lang, the dance of the concubine can enter the king's eyes?"

"The dance of the bridge girl, it makes my heart move, how can it stop at the eye?"

The red brocade clothes, the white clothes, and the majestic warriors were pretended to be courtiers. With a handsome face, a tall figure, and a strong physique, he is an excellent young hero. The general, who had changed into a military uniform, stroked the strings with his sword-scarred hands. Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu naturally composed a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix". At the end of the song, he put down the lyre, lifted the seven-foot sword, and danced with his concubine. Light yarn and sword, both rigid and soft. Breeze and shadow, invite each other to have fun.

Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world (quoting Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head, When Will the Bright Moon Be").