Chapter 92: Memories (II)
"I found out later that they were a group of tomb robbers, and someone paid them to go to an ancient tomb to steal something, but out of nowhere another group of forces fought with them, so we saw them like that. β
"Then brother, how did you become a ......" Wu Jie said halfway, but he didn't dare to continue. If it weren't for the fact that the emperor and his brother had too many similarities, he wouldn't have believed that this face was the same person as his brother.
"Oh, they stole the tomb of the evil god, twenty years ago when the northern country was in calamity, many immortals fell, and the evil god was not spared, but he is a god after all, his mind was sealed in a piece of black stone, and the gang stole the black stone, but it fell into my hands. It's made my life. β
Wu Chuan unconsciously touched his face, he had experienced rebirth, that kind of pain was not something ordinary people could bear, and dealing with evil gods, he had to pay a price.
The sad tone made Wu Jie feel a pain when he heard it, "Brother, are you happy?" β
Wu Chuan was silent for a long time, and sighed, "Didn't you see it all." I came, but as he said back then, his world was too far away from me, and I still didn't know it. It's just my own obsession. β
"So brother, have you figured it out?" Wu Jie looked at him with pity, for fifteen years, he had scolded this brother thousands of times in his heart, but when he really recognized him, he couldn't help but hurt him as he imagined.
Wu Chuan looked at him, "It's too late. The emperor is already over thirty years old, the real An Chu has not married him, and the northern kingdom is almost over. β
"Huh?" Wu Jie looked at him puzzled, because since Wu Chuan ascended to the throne, not only has there been no flooding, but the water in Yuanyang Ping has calmed down.
Wu Chuan smiled bitterly, "You must be thinking, you haven't seen any natural disasters so far, maybe the prophecy and the hexagram are just scaring people, or maybe the emperor miscalculated." β
Wu Jie blinked noncommittally, as if to say, "Otherwise."
"Do you think I have changed since I became the emperor?" Wu Chuan looked at him steadily, he knew that Wu Jie had been watching him left and right, he used to think that he was loyal, but now he understands that it is family affection. In that case, he must be able to speak for his changes.
Wu Jie looked at him in shock and said in disbelief: "So, your health is getting worse and worse because you became the emperor and took the position of the person originally arranged by God, and God is punishing you?"
"Haha, Xiaojie, you still believe in God so much. Wu Chuan chuckled. When he was a child, Wu Jie always pulled him to kneel in front of the statue and chant something, but his experience was always dark and unwilling, he didn't believe that God would have any mercy at all, he was like this when he was bullied in Huaikou, and when he was hurt by a wicked person, God never saved anyone.
"Isn't it?" Wu Jie didn't understand. Obviously, it was also my brother who told him how the gods saved the northern kingdom, but he was the one who never believed in God.
"Of course not. Probably those gods are dead, so they don't care who is bullied and who takes advantage. β
"Then how can you get weaker and weaker. β
Wu Chuan lost his mind for a moment and smiled lightly, "It's not for the sake of leveling the water." β
"What? You won't force ...... with your true qi."
Halfway through his words, he saw Wu Chuan's blue eyes swaying in the dark night, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but shed a trace of bitterness, "You really ...... Brother, why are you so stupid, in order to get the emperor? Is it worth it?"
"Is it too late to say whether it's worth it now?" Wu Chuan laughed at himself, "Xiaojie, it's rare that you are still willing to talk to my incompetent brother for so long, my brother is very happy." β
"Brother. Wu Jie curled up on his knees
, the soft call is repeated in appealing to loneliness.
"Little Jay. β
"Let's go back to Huaikou, you tell the emperor the truth, let him get the real An Chu back, let him be the emperor, maybe the northern kingdom can still be saved." Wu Jie's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. He loves the northern kingdom very much, and he doesn't want the northern kingdom to sink, let alone his own brother to be this sinner for the ages.
"It's too late. Wu Chuan seemed to have a premonition of something, looked at the closed window, the moonlight was shining, cold, and he said in a wooden voice: "The real An Chu is gone, and ...... He's not coming back. β
"How come? Has he seen the emperor? Let's go and beg him to come back, he will definitely save the northern kingdom, the emperor is his savior. β
Wu Chuan looked at the eager Wu Jie, feeling a little naΓ―ve, and couldn't help but stretch out his arm and rub his head, "Silly boy, the madness is An Chu." β
"W-what. Wu Jie quickly flashed fragments of memory in his mind, blue eyes, four years old, fifteen years, blue eyes, nineteen years old...... The Key to Doom!
"You don't think it's possible. Because of me, they will never dare to be each other again, and they will never be able to erase the hatred of each other in their hearts. Wu Chuan also curled up involuntarily.
It's already spring, and the weather is not as cold as winter, not to mention that Wuchuan was born in martial arts, but this warm hall makes him feel a little lonely and scared.
Some people say that one wrong step and one wrong step is the wrong step, and he can't turn back, but he can't do it if he continues to walk, and he feels at a loss for the first time in fifteen years.
After fifteen years of struggle for a goal, he found that in the end everything was his own conjecture, and it was impossible for him to have an emperor.
"Brother, the ...... of the northern country"
"If necessary, I will give an explanation to the emperor and the northern kingdom with my life. Wu Chuan clenched his fists, and finally made the decision that made him hesitate for a long time.
Once, just because he hadn't seen through everything and hadn't recognized Wu Chuan yet, he couldn't let go, but the self-esteem at that moment when facing the emperor today and the family affection that Wu Jie gave him tonight made him realize that he had to do something.
The emperor can't escape.
Wu Jie couldn't escape.
Then what's the point of him running away.
Instead of that, make an exchange with the evil god.
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In the early morning of the next day, the first rays of sunlight shone into the Linxian Palace, and the flashy pushed the door in to serve Wuchuan to freshen up, but saw Wujie and Wuchuan sleeping together, and the first reaction was that he saw something that he shouldn't see, and the emperor must have been unable to bear the loneliness and find another way out to raise a male pet......
He was a little at a loss, he saw the ugly things of his master, should he remind him, or?
Flashy took a deep breath, turned around and left, as if he hadn't seen it.
He has always been wise to protect himself.
"Flashy?"
The voice behind him was slightly cold.
Fuhua's body trembled, turned around and knelt down and kowtowed, "After returning to the emperor, Fuhua didn't see anything!"
A guilty person gives himself away by conspicuously protesting his innocence!
Wu Chuan's indifferent eyes swept across his face, and he exhaled again, "I really didn't see the flashiness."
Wu Jie didn't fall asleep until the second half of the night because he talked with Wu Chuan, so he also overslept, and when he heard the movement, he opened his eyes half asleep and half awakened, and saw Wu Chuan, before he shouted the word "brother", he followed Wu Chuan's eyes and saw the glitz on the ground, and he was frightened for a while, and hurriedly jumped out of bed and knelt on the ground,"
Ask your master for forgiveness! It was too cold last night for me to ......."
Fuhua was shocked, and his eyes raised lightly to see Wu Chuan kneeling in front of him, and thought to himself, This guy is too bold, right?
Wu Chuan knew that this was Wu Jie helping him hide his identity, and he couldn't help but be a little moved, when did he become so easily moved?
"Go down and get twenty boards by yourself, and be locked up for a day!" Wu Chuan was so majestic that it could not be violated, Wu Jie breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a panic, "Emperor Xie" and ran out to receive the punishment.
"Flashy, you just said you didn't see anything. β
The flashy heart instantly mentioned his throat, and for a while, he couldn't tell whether Wu Jie's words just now were true or false. He shook his head in a panic, "No, nothing. β
"In the future, you will keep vigil here, and tell Wujie not to come. β
Wu Chuan looked angry, and he swallowed his saliva and said "yes" again and again.
It's just that before this play was over, the bell of the retreat from the dynasty rang, and Wu Chuan immediately thought of the emperor, and was so upset that he said that he wanted to eat something light to fill his stomach.
The dining room boiled some porridge and sent it over, but before the rice was delivered to his mouth, he heard a chant outside: "The emperor has arrived-"
"Why is the emperor here?" Wu Chuan covered his ass and looked at Wu Chuan with uneasiness.
Flashy glanced at him and felt inexplicable, "What's the matter, shouldn't the emperor be happy when he comes?" He remembered the scene he saw in the morning, and he only felt full of affection.
"You have forgotten how the emperor bullied our master, and you suspect the master at every turn. β
"The emperor is also the husband of the emperor. β
The flashy words are cleverly said, as if to remind Wu Chuan of something. Wu Chuan glanced at him, and before he could speak, the emperor over there had already entered the door.
"Why, now that I'm alone, there is no one to welcome Immortal Palace. β
The palace attendants hurriedly saluted, "Ten thousand years of emperor." β
Wu Chuan's expression was indifferent, and he also stood up and saluted, "Ten thousand years of emperor." β
"Do you think that with you, Lone can live for 10,000 years? β
Declarative sentences.
Not an interrogative sentence.
A trace of panic flashed in Wu Chuan's eyes, what did the emperor know? Yesterday he was just angry with him, how could he have this attitude today?
He couldn't help but look at Wu Jie, because he only told Wu Jie about his life experience except for Fang Hua.
Wu Jie looked at him in a panic and signaled that he hadn't said anything.
An Chu didn't understand. Wu Chuan deliberately emphasized his identity to test the emperor.
"You don't understand?" the corners of the emperor's lips grinned with contemptuous and disgusting ridicule, and turned to the flashy Wujie: "You go out first, and you have something to say to the emperor alone." β
The two of them took the order and went out of the door, but Wu Jie still stopped in front of the door to look at Wu Chuan uneasily, Wu Chuan secretly made a look and asked him to go quickly, don't make the emperor suspicious, he closed the door and left the space for the emperor and Wu Chuan.
"Don't you have anything to say to Lone?" the emperor sat down calmly, but there was anger in his eyes that could not be concealed.
Wu Chuan sat down with a weak heart, "I don't know what the emperor wants to hear?"
"Still pretending!"
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