Chapter 4: A Century of Past

In the evening, the three of them sat around for dinner.

Holly has been lonely for many years, so she has to study growing vegetables and cooking all day long to pass the time, but even with this lake and mountains, the ingredients are still limited, but fortunately, between the mountains and fields, what you eat is a fresh and tender.

He hadn't eaten with anyone for a long time, and he had prepared a few dishes with his heart, although there were no delicacies from the mountains and seas, but the delicious breath was lingering and lingering, and there were all five flavors, and he was salivating.

Wen Yeting rarely eats this kind of natural delicacy, and eats it with relish without saying a word.

And in the blink of an eye, she was completely carried away, and she exclaimed: "The craftsmanship of the seniors, going out to open a restaurant must be like a market!" ”

She was so happy to eat that she didn't even notice that the rice grains were sticking to her face, Wen Yeting stretched out her hand and pointed to her face, she looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "What is it?" ”

"Your face." Wen Yeting couldn't help but laugh, and Holly also laughed.

She stretched out her hand to wipe her face, and finally found the sticky rice, which she carefully twisted with her fingers, put it in her mouth, and said loudly, "Don't waste food." ”

"You eat, I'll go out, the back room has been cleaned up, go there to rest among the flowers, and the boy and I will be in the hall." After saying that, Holly got up and wanted to go out, and then turned back and instructed, "Remember to wash the dishes." ”

After the meal, she and Wen Yeting sat casually in the pavilion to admire the moon, and the night was also clearly visible. Although Wen Yeting was dressed in Mangyi cloth clothes, it was difficult to hide his peerless warm temperament, which was especially exciting under the reflection of the light of Shili Lake.

In an instant, Wen Yeting stood up suddenly, so frightened that she shouted "What's wrong", but saw him start dancing uncontrollably, singing something in his mouth, and her funny and lame appearance made her lean forward and backward.

"Hey, don't just laugh, this can't be the sequelae of poisoning! Think of a way! ”

Wen Yeting said hurriedly, without saying a word, and couldn't help singing and dancing, thinking, "It's really ruined in a lifetime." ”

"Is the medicine given to him today soaked?"

She smiled and replied to Hanama sentence by sentence, "It seems to be, no, it's so funny!" ”

"It may be a problem with the medicine, some side effects. No problem. ”

After hearing this, she replied to Wen Yeting, "I don't want to do it!" I won't be able to see this kind of performance anymore, so I'm going to watch it. After saying that, he laughed and trembled.

"Then cover your ears and close your eyes, and don't listen or look." After Wen Yeting finished speaking, he jumped and accelerated into the distance, looking back at her as he walked.

She shouted, "Where are you going?" Don't want a reward? ”

When the moon stars were scarce, she lay on the slightly cold hardboard bed, and the thin cotton wool on the cushion was the same as she was in the army, which made her feel a little familiar and reassured. I remembered that when I died, there was a dry land under me where no grass grew, and the hard cracks seemed to be devouring everyone.

"I haven't had time to ask you yet, can I tell me your story?"

Hanama's voice sounded again, and she smiled helplessly, and replied, "I have nothing to say, to put it bluntly, it is just the fate of an unfortunate person." My name is Shi Jingyou, I practiced martial arts at the age of eight, and I can use one as ten in my jasper years. My father was a general in the Qin capital, but he was falsely accused of death in prison. In order to clear his grievances, I went to great lengths to enter the barracks to seek the truth of the year. I fought for the Qin capital for ten years, and finally ascended to the position of my father, but in those years, there were frequent wars, and I was killed in a war before I had time to track down. Then I got here, and it became you. I calculated that it was about a hundred years before the year I died. ”

"One Hundred Years...... Which country was at war with Qin at that time? Yudu? ”

"That's right, it's Yudu. Therefore, Wen Yeting is the prince of my enemy country. It's just that a hundred years later, there will be no such person anymore, and the war was not initiated by him. I once said that Wen Yeting had no descendants in his life, so his nephew finally ascended the throne, and that person tried in vain to unify the fourteen states of the Central Plains, and there has been constant friction with me, Qin. ”

"You say, can history be changed?"

"I don't know. I'm only here to fulfill your wish so that I can be reincarnated. As for anything else, I can't think about it, and I don't dare to think about it. ”

She knew very well in her heart that if history really changed, she didn't know whether it would develop for the better or for the worse.

You can just go with the flow.

You can only do your best.

She thought of something again, and asked: "Then you can tell me in detail about the grievances between Wang Miao and your clan, the so-called 'know each other and know yourself, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.'" You're still going to have to let me know who this person is. ”

"Okay, it's just that this story is a long story......"

Our ethnic group is the descendants of the Hundred Flowers Fairy Tang Zhichen, living in an uninhabited valley on the border of Shuzhou, this valley is called Huayuan Valley, there is no path outside, hidden in the deep forest, only in the middle of the night when everyone is asleep, you can faintly smell the fragrance of flowers wafting out of the valley, it can be said to be isolated from the world.

The men in the clan are strong and handsome, the women are beautiful and elegant, everyone is good at raising flowers, and most of them are good at medical skills and poisonology, and can use flowers to make poison.

Who knows, at that time, the prince of the state lord, Wang Duan, tried in vain to seize the position of the state lord, and went deep into the rivers and lakes to pray for the help of strange people, but he strayed into the valley and learned the secret of this tribe. Wang Duan ordered the local generals to besiege Huayuan Valley, and then returned to the palace to take the opportunity to poison his brother, and then inherited the position of state lord.

In the blink of an eye, he ordered the clansmen imprisoned in Huayuan Valley to be escorted back to Jinyun City, and in order not to delay the march, Wang Duan brutally buried all the old men alive, and the children of those poor people, once they resisted, were slashed and killed.

And those who survived were also tortured.

As a woman who is the descendant of Tang Boudoirs, she originally only needed to drip blood into the ground to rejuvenate the current land, but Wang Duan still wanted to build his own ideal city, so that the city would always flourish regardless of whether the climate was seasonal or not, and he would not worry about clothes or food. Therefore, the heirs need to flow their blood into the moat of Jinyun City every day to continue to nourish the land and change the laws of nature.

Other women experimented day and night, refining pills and making poisons, and survived day after day. And the young man was trained to be an assassin who did not see the light of day, and used it to eliminate dissidents, and those mercy and puppets were finally scattered under the edge of the sword.

And the princess's mother was still in infancy when she was married to her youngest son, and when she was married, she probably wanted to imprison us for generations.

At that time, Jinyun City was like a ghost to my clan. The songs of others seem to me to be wailing; The smiles of others seem to me to be scorching.

Whoever buried the bones deep in the ground and frosted, who wept and coughed up blood at the tip of the knife for a long time, and we still suffer their pain to this day.

Until Wang Duan's grandson Wang Miao assumed the position of state lord, the princess's mother died, and everything began to change.

In fact, Wang Miao was born to other wives, and the princess was his half-sister, according to the usual ethics, the two of them must not marry Qin and Jin. But Wang Miao is suspicious by nature and refuses to marry her to others, fearing that she will escape his control in the future.

Therefore, he disregarded his shame and planned to marry her.

After the princess found out, she asked for her life and swore to resist, but Wang Miao knew that she was a person who valued love and righteousness, so she coerced the young master to submit with the lives of the whole clan.

She thought that the clansmen were still useful, Wang Miao was just intimidating, and she still resisted stubbornly, so Wang Miao immediately ordered all the remaining men in the clan to be beheaded, and presented the heads to the young master.

Seeing this tragic situation, the princess wept bitterly for three days, and was forced to compromise. But Wang Miao is not the only one who is demanding, for the sake of his unbeatable generations, he also needs to have a successor.

Later, Wang Miao found her brother who was strong and strong, and tried every means to force her while she was asleep. At this point, the princess was like ashes, and decided to wait for the birth of the middle belly, so she sent the rest of the clansmen out of Jinyun City, away from this dark world.

"The next thing is what you see now, the child who was secretly sent out of Jinyun City as soon as he was born is me, and we have been hiding in Tibet all these years until my mother died."

After listening to this, she frowned deeply, it turned out that the prosperity of Shuzhou was actually built on the body of this ethnic group, no wonder the history books said that this Jinyun City is undefeated, and it is a well-deserved ideal city, but I didn't expect that behind this was such a tragic massacre.

She comforted Huajian and said: "Wang Miao will definitely die, you don't have to worry about this." ”

The two were silent for a long time and fell into a dream.

The next morning, Holly woke her up and decided to teach her a unique discipline, "Yesterday I saw that you were quite skilled in the use of blades, and you were able to use tricks with great skill. But in the past, you should have relied quite heavily on weapons, and if you didn't have a blade in your hand, it would be difficult for a good woman to cook without rice. As a result, you will also need to learn the art of hand-to-hand combat, and if you can hide the poison in your hands, you will be able to put the opponent to death before they meet. ”

"Possession of drugs?" She was puzzled, although she was not tired of deceit, but she still had some disdain for such tricks.

So he dared to ask: "Senior, I have no intention of offending." If I take advantage of the fact that he is not prepared to poison him when I am fighting with him, is it too despicable? ”

Holly smiled dumbly and said: "You are not deeply involved in the world, and you don't know that people in this world are not all good, but ghosts and ghosts." You have to be above board, but many people are unscrupulous. Of course, this is only a last resort, and sometimes the most despicable way is necessary to deal with the most despicable people. I want you to learn this trick, but I expect it to be a chance to save your life at a critical moment. ”

She thought again, "Forget it, let's learn it first, and whether you need it or not is another story." ”

"Wait a minute, I'll call that kid to fight you."

She suddenly realized: "It turns out that the use of what the predecessor said about him was to be beaten by me?" ”

Holly looked back and smiled meaningfully, "It's not certain who will be beaten by whom!" ”

At this time, Wen Yeting was still asleep because he was tired yesterday, and Holly kicked him with his foot, so he sat up sleepily and asked in a daze, "Old man, what's the matter?" ”

"Boy, Huajian needs you to practice martial arts with her, get up quickly, otherwise I will poison your pillow." Holly urged.

Wen Yeting was excited, sleepless, and lamented: "Senior, it's not necessary. I may be beaten by her in a while, and my nose and face will be swollen, and I won't need you to poison Huangquan and die. ”

"Don't pretend. The first time I saw you, I could see that you had been practicing martial arts since you were a child, and you were good at light martial arts. You walk like the wind, exhale like silk, and stand proudly in the world, and you are by no means very human. And you fell into the poison of seeing flowers in my fog, and you recovered as good as before in just one day, and your breath was stable, presumably you also cultivated internal strength. I'm not going to pursue your origins, but here, I want you to be obedient. Holly said.

Wen Yeting's heart tightened, and he muttered reluctantly: "Senior, you are too ruthless, my injury is not healed yet." ”

As Holly walked out, he said in a loud voice, "Yesterday I gave you my original special medicine, and your injuries are no longer serious. ”

Wen Yeting got up and moved, and it was really half as Holly said. He looked at the clouds and the back of the person in the distance, but he couldn't bear to apologize in his heart.