Dinh House.

Ding Yin lay on the bed bloodless, and his family was waiting outside the door, leaving only Qi Xin inside.

There was a bloody hole in Ding Yin's chest, which had long since dried up and could not bleed.

Qi Xin covered his nose, and with a wave of his sleeve, it was a butterfly with green wings, hovering above Ding Yin's mind.

Qi Xin closed his eyes and meditated, waved his sleeves again, and retreated to the side to wait.

I saw Ding Yin wake up and open his eyes.

As if in a dream, Ding Yin pinched his body, looked surprised, and hurriedly got out of bed, leaned over and knelt down: "Thank you, Lord Shensi, for your rescue!" ”

"The prime minister's practice this time can be regarded as enlightened?"

"I am willing to raise Princess Ningxiang as the king, and serve Princess Ningxiang and Lord Shenji for the rest of my life."

When Qi Xin heard this, he laughed lightly, and the moment he turned around, a blue-winged butterfly fell to the ground slowly, devastated and lifeless.

Ding Yin looked at the white clothes on his body, and always felt that the experience of the past two days was like a dream.

The affairs of the Shu State were carried out in an orderly manner, and with the support of Ding Yin, the whole country supported Ning Xiang as king.

A few days later, Ning Xiang successfully ascended the throne and became the first empress in the history of the Shu Kingdom.

Not long after, Yu sent a letter congratulating Ning Xiang on his accession to the throne, sent a lot of valuable gold and jade, and ordered Junzi Yun to stay in Shu to help him train his troops.

As a result, Jun Ziyun was forced to stay in the country of Shu and train the army with high salaries.

Jun Ziyun is a good hand at training the army, and no matter how weak the soldiers are in his hands, they can also be trained into iron men, but it will take some time.

Bai Yechi followed the gentleman Yun to the east and west, eating and drinking, and became a frequent visitor to the palace of the Shu Kingdom.

Junzi Yun was resting in the palace of the Taiwei, and Bai Yechi was sitting on the side reading a book, and he heard Ning Xiang crying and crying.

Jun Ziyun turned over and motioned for Bai Yechi to go out and block it.

When Bai Yechi arrived at the gate of the palace, he simply cried with the fragrance of pear blossoms and rain: "What's the matter, Your Majesty the Empress?" ”

"Woo woo, Brother Xin said, he has no life!"

"Huh?" Shiroike frowned, "Who doesn't?" ”

"Well, isn't this the birthday of King Jingyang you gave me?"

Bai Yechi took the note and looked at the back.

"It's not Junziyun's."

"Whose is that?"

"Haha, I won't tell you." Bai Yechi turned around and went back to the hall, Jun Ziyun had already packed his clothes and got up, sat on the bookcase, and stared at Bai Yechi.

"Whose birth date?"

"......" Shiroike was embarrassed.

"Who's?"

"Yu Wuling."

Jun Ziyun was silent for a moment, and then said: "The matter of military training is coming to an end, pack up your things and prepare to go back to Guanshan County." ”

"Huh? So fast? ”

"What, reluctantly?"

"Nope."

On the eve of Jun Ziyun's departure, Qi Xin came over with a flower bed in his hand.

"This is what Jinlu left to your country, and I ask King Jingyang to do it for you."

"Hmm." Jun Ziyun looked at the porcelain white flower bed, a grass pulled out a few slender stems and leaves, and the green was eye-catching.

"The prince is very strange." Qi Xin spoke quietly.

"What's wrong?"

"Our company has seen too many people's lives, old age, sickness and death, love and hatred, but I can't see the love path of the prince for a while."

"This king has not proclaimed it in heaven, so the high priest does not see it."

"Then the prince has no intention of staying?"

"Unintentionally."

"Very good."

Qi Xin left and returned to his Xihe Temple.

Qi Xin stood in the temple, dressed in a dark robe, all the green silk was bundled, and it was fixed with a fish-shaped hairpin in the jade crown, revealing the round hat on his neck.

The dark robe is painted with a simple sun and moon, and the hem is decorated with mountains, rivers, plants and trees and the twenty-eight nights of the heavenly palace, which is the special costume of the high priest, indicating the communication between heaven and man.

Qi Xin looked at the blue sky, and suddenly thought of what Jin Qi looked like when he came to him.

He entered the temple that day, but brought a group of palace people with him.

"See the High Priest." The palace people who came in on the side saluted, with a look of respect and awe.

"When did the temple become a place for everyone to set foot in?"

Qi Xin waved the scepter in his hand, and a sound of ancient metal colliding appeared, like a magic sound, and everyone fell to the ground after listening to it.

Only the brocade was still standing in the center of the temple, unable to move.

"General Jin, what's the matter?"

"High Priest, Jin Qi wants the antidote to the Wolf Prison."

"You should know the rules of the company. You ask me for an antidote, what can you give me? ”

"Whatever the brocade can give, it's okay!"

To negotiate a deal with the sky, you must barter, even if it is a life.

A smile appeared on Qi Xin's handsome face, and he was cold and breathtaking: "The wolf prison is highly poisonous in the world, rare and incurable, this department only has a way to alleviate it, do you still want it?" ”

"Yes! So what did the high priest want? ”

"I'm afraid it's your life, and I can't pay the price of the wolf prison."

"Then use my life!"

"This is the ancient method of the antidote to the wolf prison, and it can only be alleviated if concocted in this world." Qi Xin took out a yellowed piece of paper from his sleeve.

"There's one more thing I want to ask the high priest."

"Say."

"Is it His Majesty's will to make Princess Ningxiang the empress?"

"It's the common will of the gods and the emperor!"

"Jin Zhen understands."

Jin Ji took the recipe and left the Shuguo Temple and went to Guanshan County.

Qi Xin has never understood what kind of magic power those people in Yu Kingdom have, which can make people willing to be driven.

The only thing that can drive people is the heavens and the gods.

If there are no gods in this world, and everyone can make their own decisions, what is the order of heaven and earth?

So, can a man who has been rumored to be a myth stand the test of the gods?

"Junzi Yun, let this company try what kind of heart you have under your skin."