Chapter 067: That Long Sigh

"Old man, Bendi has never heard of the Wu Clan, I wonder if the old man can tell Bendi about the Wu Clan?" Zhuge Aoshuang raised his eyes slightly, looked at the old man who was slightly drooping his eyes below, as if he was about to die, and asked indifferently.

The old man below still lowered his eyes, sighed tiredly, and the wrinkles on his face wrinkled into a flower with his slight sigh.

Zhuge Aoshuang always paid attention to his expression, and when he saw the wrinkles on his face, a scene at the bottom of the cliff flashed in his mind.

Looking at the wrinkles on this old man's face, he felt particularly soft.

"Is the girl here looking for someone to survive?"

"Girl, the old man has been waiting here for sixty years, and he has been looking for sixty years. None of the people who jumped from it or fell from it survived. ”

"Old decay has not many days to live, and when people are about to die, their words are good. Girl, don't wait, no one will live in such a high place, this cliff wall is as smooth as a mirror, even grass will not grow, there is no place for people to climb, even if a person with strong martial arts falls, he will only die. ”

That's right, this person is the old man who talked to her at the bottom of the Desperate Heart Cliff before.

At that time, the old man told her such words, and now she looked at the kind old man and frowned slightly.

Who is this person?

What is the purpose of coming today?

At such an age, one person walked up to the Jinluan Palace, and this old man stood on this Jinluan Palace, without the slightest fear.

"The old man is here, and he is only here to give away one thing. Nun...... Your Majesty will open it and see it, and you will know. After the old man finished speaking, he sighed slightly, and the wrinkles on his face rose again, distorting an old face.

The little eunuch on the side took a crimson package from the old man's hand and presented it to Zhuge Aoshuang.

Zhuge Aoshuang glanced at it and said softly, "Open it." ”

The little eunuch opened it as he said, revealing a thin booklet and a jasper wrench.

The jasper wrench finger is crystal clear, and the inside is even like the inside of the jade spirit flute, which is printed with crystal snowflakes. It's clearly a static thing, but it's as if there is water flowing in it, and the beauty is amazing.

The small object actually made the ministers below look straight.

This is a priceless treasure, they have never seen this kind of jade!

Zhuge Aoshuang just glanced at it lightly, silent, and quietly waited for the old man to speak.

There was silence in the Jinluan Palace, only the sound of the old man sighing.

One by one, haggard and sad, as if he had sighed the sorrow of his life.

After a long time, the old man stood up on crutches, looked up at Zhuge Aoshuang for the first time, but was stunned when he hit Zhuge Aoshuang's dark pupils, and then let out a long sigh, shook his head and said: "After waiting for so long, that person didn't wait, but waited for you." ”

This old man's inexplicable words made everyone in the Jinluan Hall stupid, and they didn't know what this old man was talking nonsense.

"Pretend to be crazy and sell stupid things! How bold and vain is that he dares to be presumptuous in front of His Majesty today! An official suddenly stood up from the Jinluan Palace, and with a loud shout, he was about to take down the old man.

The old man stood still, just shook his head and sighed, and said, "Ten years of hard study, you are in vain to be a scholar." ”

The man was stunned when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to punch the old man.

Zhuge Aoshuang swept the corners of her eyes, and the little eunuch standing beside her hurriedly stepped forward to stop the official's movements.

"Picked off his crown and wore a flower feather, and retired from the court." Zhuge Aoshuang stood up, regardless of everyone's astonishment, and walked straight back to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

The people behind him opened their mouths, but they looked at the official who spoke out and gloated.

The old man shook his head and still sighed, and muttered, "It's a vain scholar...... A ...... who is a scholar in vain"

The official who had been stripped of his flower feather by the Ouchi Praetorian Guard had his knees weakened, crying and shouting for His Majesty's mercy, but in the blink of an eye, the man who was high above was no longer there.

No matter how much he shouted, I didn't pay attention to him.

Later, someone found evidence in this official's mansion that he embezzled the people's fat and anointed, protected the officials and officials, and oppressed the people.

Later, everyone learned that what this person did had actually been found out by His Majesty a long time ago, but they didn't find the right time to remove him from his official position.

Why do you say this, because when some officials said goodbye to the official who took off the flower feather, they knew that there was a reason why he jumped out and pointed at the old man and scolded.

That is, after the old man's crimson package was presented, Zhuge Aoshuang's eyes always swept his body intentionally or unintentionally, and he jumped out of his heart as a thief.

Therefore, there is a matter of taking off the flower feather in the future.

The ministers were even more jealous of His Majesty the Emperor named Murong Jin.

And the old man, who was always sighing, was led out of the palace by the palace guards, and asked him to hire a comfortable carriage.

The old man sat in the carriage with his head down, his eyes closed, and let out a low sigh.

"Old man, where are you going?" The driver of the carriage cautiously asked the old man in the carriage.

In the eyes of the coachman, the people in this carriage are the people who are personally escorted by the palace guards, and their power must be not small.

"Where to go?" The old man let out a long sigh and closed his eyes, but he was already dozing off.

The coachman couldn't hear his answer at the half-ring, so he was embarrassed and had to ask again.

"Hang your heart." The old man's voice reached the ears of the coachman, and the coachman was overjoyed, and waved his whip in the direction of the Absolute Heart Cliff with a "eh" answer.

Behind the carriage, two people followed unhurriedly.

The two men were dressed in black and black, and their faces were covered with black cloth, so they couldn't see their faces clearly.

They didn't ride horses, they didn't ride in a chariot, they just followed the running carriage on two legs, and they didn't lag behind in the slightest. Along the way, the two were even talking in secret.

The Desperate Heart Cliff was on the border of the White Country, and the two followed the carriage for three days before they saw the carriage stop on the Absolute Heart Cliff.

The coachman stopped in confusion, watching the old man walk on the cliff with his eyes half-open and half-closed, and the panic in his heart rose infinitely.

He took a step forward, grabbed the old man's sleeve tightly, blocked the old man's way forward, and asked with a blank face: "Old man...... Elderly...... What are you? ”

Looking at the sad face of the old man, it is not difficult for the coachman to imagine what the old man wants to do.

"Let's go." The old man slammed the ground twice with his crutches, and although his voice was still hoarse, it suddenly became sharp: "Let you live." ”

The coachman looked at the old man's originally cloudy eyes, and his whole body was stunned, he nodded indifferently, and ran away.

The coachman was like a rabbit, and he disappeared on the way he came.

The old man's eyes and words made the coachman lose his soul, and he didn't even want a gorgeous and comfortable carriage, so he ran down on foot.

After the coachman left, the old man, with his eyes half-open and half-closed, went to the top of the cliff against the strong wind, threw away the crutches in his hand, and jumped.

The two people who followed behind were all startled, and directly showed their figures, and pulled out the long iron chain they carried with them and wrapped it around the waist of the old man who fell down.

The old man who was falling rapidly was stunned, the corners of his mouth pulled up a curvature, and then he let out a long sigh, and said in a hoarse voice: "Who are you?" Why save the old? ”

The two black-clothed guards glanced at each other, and both saw the worry in their eyes.

"Scales, Your Majesty just let us follow him, didn't let us save him! I let it go. ”

"Scales, you can't let this go at will. Your Majesty asked us to follow him, and we must have seen something, if this old man died, wouldn't there be no proof of death? If Your Majesty wants to find out something, there will be no result. ”

The old man was hung in the air by iron chains, and the two black-clothed guards hung in the air at all, and the old man who was about to be congested by the iron lock was transmitted.

The air seemed to stand still at this moment.

As long as the two black-clothed guards let go of their hands slightly, this old man will fall off the cliff and die.

Finally, after about a cup of tea, the old man was dragged up the cliff by two black-clothed guards and taken to the palace and the imperial study.

Zhuge Aoshuang sat in the imperial study, holding his forehead with one hand, and when he saw the arrival of the old man, he was not surprised at all, but smiled softly: "Old man, in the future, you will live in the palace." ”

Her smile seemed soft, but it couldn't hide the indifference in her eyes.

What she said didn't give the old man any chance to refuse at all.

The old man didn't speak, he let out a long sigh, and his back fell in an instant, and then he nodded, and was taken to the guest room by Zhuge Aoshuang's two personal palace maids.

In the imperial study, there were only two black-clothed guards left, as well as Zhuge Aoshuang.

Zhuge Aoshuang sat behind the bookcase, looked at the two black-clothed guards and asked lightly, "Do you think he can martial arts?" Do you think there is something wrong with him? ”

The two black-clothed guards thought for a long time, shook their heads at the same time, and said, "My subordinates don't know. ”

Zhuge Aoshuang smiled, grinded in front of the two black-clothed guards, took the rice paper, and drew briskly.

The two black-clothed guards stood aside with their heads bowed and did not dare to speak, wondering why their new Emperor Majesty would suddenly paint in front of them.

After about half a pillar of incense, they saw a man in a snow robe and black hair printed on the originally blank rice paper.

The man was dressed in a snow robe, leaning lazily in the carriage, his long eyebrows flew obliquely into his sideburns, his black eyes were slightly squinted, the bridge of his nose was high, his eyes were as clear as the holy water on the Tianshan Mountain, and the whole person seemed to be a god who did not know the fireworks in the world.

Although he was in the painting, the two black-clothed guards knelt down in unison at the moment when Zhuge Aoshuang erected the painting, and shouted loudly: "See the lord!" ”