Speaking of which, Chen Ying didn't know about the so-called ZHENG governance program of the Fenggu Society before.

This organization is so low-key and mysterious that even King Kang's remnants know little about it.

And at this moment, hearing what Concubine Wu said, Chen Ying couldn't help but feel weird.

Even she, a person from the 21st century, did not dare to rise up such a bold idea, and was cautious in every step, for fear that the wings of the butterfly would flapp and cause a violent storm, but the wind and bones would walk ahead of her.

After pondering for a long time, she couldn't help but ask, "Can I ask you about the experience of the sixth life?" ”

As a native of Da Chu, some of Concubine Wu's ideas are too advanced, and Chen Ying believes that this must be related to the six rebirths.

"Even if you don't ask, I'll say it." Concubine Wu smiled and looked around.

Smoke willow cage moon, in the middle of the forest wrong a few square wooden piers and stone case, under the moonlight, the case is still drawn on the chessboard grid, Xu is afraid that the send-off is too boring, so there is this for people to talk, rest.

Sitting on a wooden pier at random, Concubine Wu supported herself with one hand and smiled lazily: "This is a long time, I am very tired, and I am allowed to speak crookedly." ”

"Feel free to do so." Chen Ying also sat down opposite and bowed slightly: "I'm sorry, I came out in a bit of a hurry, I didn't prepare tea, do you want me to go outside and talk to the car?" ”

Concubine Wu waved her hand and smiled: "There's no need to be so troublesome, I'm not so expensive, and the hard days I have endured add up to thirty or forty years, and there are days when I can't eat, what are these." ”

Chen Ying thought about it and was relieved.

Not to mention the past life, just look at this life, Concubine Wu also survived in the cold palace, it is common to lack food and clothing, and if she is indulged in pleasure, she will not leave the imperial city that brought her supreme honor by the method of death.

"It's also funny, in my first six lives, I didn't live to be thirty-five years old in each of my lives." As soon as Concubine Wu spoke, she made amazing words.

Chen Ying was no longer surprised at this time, and just waited for her to follow.

With a long sigh, Concubine Wu continued: "I remember very well that after the death of the first emperor, it was the crown prince who ascended the throne and changed his name to Huanglong. The prince is absurd, cruel and easy to kill, the flood in the second year of Huanglong, drowning nearly 100,000 people under the river, but the prince built a pavilion for the favored concubine, not only did not reduce taxes, but increased taxes, causing the people of several provinces under the river to be miserable. In the fourth year of Huanglong, the rebels rose up and fought all the way to Shengjing, and the prince hurriedly went south and was in a corner of peace. In the fifth year of Huanglong, the northern Xinjiang took advantage of the weakness to enter, and the Great Chu State was broken. ”

She closed her eyes, as if she saw the tragic situation of the country's broken city and blood splashing walls, and her voice was low: "At that time, I and the concubines of the first emperor were all born in Huangjue Temple, and after the Northern Xinjiang army entered the temple, they killed people and set fire everywhere. ”

She sighed faintly, and her face was filled with endless desolation: "That year, I was thirty-five years old. And when I woke up, I was back in the twenty-seventh year of Taikang. ”

"Twenty-seven years of Taikang?" Chen Ying's eyebrows frowned: "I remember that the first emperor died in the thirty-seventh year of Taikang, that is to say, Niangniang was reborn ten years before the death of the first emperor?" ”

"Exactly. The ninth day of the third month of the twenty-seventh year of Taikang is the first day I wake up after every death, and it has never changed. The corners of Concubine Wu's lips hooked slightly, and her smile was bitter: "And this day is also the day when I am promoted to Zhaoyi."

"I see." Chen Ying nodded, wanting to ask her again if the day of her death was certain, but she felt that it was a little difficult to say.

Concubine Wu seemed to penetrate her mind and said with a smile: "When you are reborn, you have a fixed date, but as for death, you are uncertain." In addition to not living to be thirty-five years old, when I died, there were spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the most interesting thing was the third life, I actually died on the first day of the new year, you say it's funny or not. ”

She smiled as she spoke, and there was no doubt in her expression.

It seems that she does not have the taboos of the moment, and when it comes to life and death, it is as usual.

Chen Ying bowed his head and said, "I know." So, what about the next few lifetimes? What have you experienced? ”

"Kings compete for supremacy." Concubine Wu said lightly, and then raised her eyebrows and smiled: "It's not that I boast, if you talk about the ugliness of the emperor, the world is afraid that there will be no one who can see more than me." ”

"I want to hear about it." Chen Ying said.

Concubine Wu snorted, not very interested: "This matter is the most boring thing to say, so what to do with it." ”

As he spoke, his eyes flickered, but he saw Chen Ying's expression focused, and he was looking at her for a moment.

She thought for a moment, then changed her words again: "That's it, since you want to hear it, I might as well say it." ”

She sat up straighter, with a playful look on her face: "Let's talk about the second life, because I knew that the prince couldn't be a good emperor, I simply killed the Xiao family, which is the current Empress Dowager Xiao, climbed to the back seat by herself, and wanted to abolish the prince and help the eldest prince to ascend the throne." ”

She suddenly remembered something, raised her hand and patted it lightly on her forehead: "Ah, your little family doesn't know, this big prince is King An, who rebelled a few years ago." ”

It turned out that King An was also the emperor of a certain lifetime.

Even though he knew that it was a parallel time and space, Chen Ying still felt that it was very strange.

At this time, Concubine Wu's voice was loud again, still saying King An: "King An ascended the throne, and the year name was changed to Yongchang." This Yongchang Emperor is not too absurd, only the eyes are low, and he is stubborn and self-serving, and the dragon chair has not yet sat down and began to eradicate dissidents. Several of his own brothers couldn't see that they couldn't live, and since they rebelled one after another, since the beginning of the first year of Yongchang, there has not been a day of peace. ”

When Chen Ying heard this, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

The biggest drawback of the feudal monarchy is that the power of the individual is too great, and there is no restraint, and the only hope for the country and the people is a generation of famous monarchs.

However, the rate of producing famous kings and holy lords is too low, and this system of relying purely on God to open a big leopard is bound to perish after being verified by history in the 21 st century.

After thinking about it, Concubine Wu continued: "But it is said that Emperor Yongchang killed his brothers so much that he couldn't even take care of state affairs, and the court was not stable inside and outside. At that time, I found out for the first time that the so-called kings and ministers, to put it bluntly, were just some selfish people, and I didn't know where they had read the books of the sages, so I went to look through the history books myself, and the more I looked at them, the more confused I became. ”

She smiled self-deprecatingly, and her face was desolate again: "In the fourth year of Yongchang, because the war was not extinguished, the people were not able to make a living, and rebels arose in various places, which was the same as in the Huanglong period. At this time of turmoil, Xiyi took advantage of the weakness. In the fifth year of Yongchang, the Great Chu State was broken, and I died in the fire of the imperial city. ”