Song Lanyi heard Zhu Mingshu's voice, paused, turned around, tilted his head, and made a dazed and ignorant look.

Zhu Mingshu snorted, "Every time you make such a look, I know that you are going to deceive people again." ”

Song Lanyi's expression was stunned, looking a little embarrassed.

But to Song Lanyi's surprise, Zhu Mingshu didn't seem to be overly obsessive, she just stood up, patted Song Lanyi on the shoulder, and said gently, "Achan, what you want to do, just do it."

For some reason, when Song Lanyi heard such words, she felt that the pressure in her heart suddenly sank.

If we follow the original course of history, even if the insect plague is raging for a while, it will eventually end.

But......

What if it doesn't follow the course of history?

What if the plague lasts and more people die?

Song Lanyi didn't want to mortgage countless lives on an ethereal fate.

She pursed her lips, her expression struggling slightly, and after a while, she made up her mind and confided the truth, "Sister, I want to go out for a walk." ”

If you really want to cultivate a Gu King, it is impossible to refine a peerless God Gu simply by relying on the worm eggs in the entire city.

Zhu Mingshu didn't speak, but just picked up a pot of wine out of thin air on his right hand.

The wine is warm and has a rich aroma when opened.

As soon as the aroma of wine entered the mouth, a line of tenderness fell into the lip cavity, and immediately, a burning sensation surged from the lower abdomen, and the face was reddened.

This night, Song Lanyi seemed to be a little drunk.

Zhu Mingshu was not drunk.

She took Song Lanyi's hand and shouted a name over and over again - Ah Chan.

Until the east was white, she looked at the back of Song Lanyi leaving, and there seemed to be a flash of water in her eyes.

When Song Lanyi walked away completely, she seemed to whisper to herself, "Achan, did you see it?" You're nice and she's nice too......"

Time passes quickly.

In the blink of an eye, winter has gone to spring, summer solstice and autumn have come, but in just two years, the situation in the territory of the human race and even the belly of the demon race has changed dramatically.

Under the external threat of natural disasters, the contradictions between the human race and the demon race were slightly mediated, and the demon race divided into two camps: the 100,000 Mountains and the Imperial Court.

The Terrans, on the other hand, are in a three-legged situation.

There is a woman in the north who is crowned as the emperor, calling herself the Emperor of the Sun and the Moon, and her name is Zhu Mingshu.

If you chase her identity, she is even the princess of Daqian, even if she is a woman, she also has the blood of the Zhu family on her body, which is orthodox in the eyes of the world.

Therefore, in this year, there are many heroes who have fallen under Zhu Mingshu.

Look at the other side.

There is an emperor in the Eastern Regions, whose name is Emperor Zhengyuan, and there is a faint shadow of the support of the Sea Clan behind him.

In the south, there is the Emperor Yongguang, who is full of medicine and poison skills, and is superb.

If it is a single cultivation practice, it is the strongest among the three emperors of the north, east, and south.

The most intimidating thing is that Emperor Yongguang is indifferent and regards human life like a mustard.

There is a poisonous army under his command, and the whole body, from the nails to the hair, is highly poisonous.

On the battlefield of hand-to-hand combat, it can be said that there is almost no one who is invincible.

It is rumored that anyone who is infected with this poison will first have sores on their faces, and then large areas of wounds will fester, until the white bones of the forest are exposed, and then they can die and be relieved in pain.

But no matter how the battle situation changes in a year, before facing the sudden and almost overwhelming insect plague, the three parties can only struggle to survive under this natural disaster.

Kongming City.

That is, the place where the Empress of the Sun and Moon lived, the core of the northern regime.

Outside the black-gold and quaint hall, the male and female officials in the hall were mixed, their clothes and ornaments were of different grades, the only thing they had in common was that they all had a condensed face, as if they had encountered extremely difficult things.

Suddenly, someone said angrily, "Zhengyuan and Yongguang use the insect plague as an excuse to ask us to hand over a good prescription for the insect plague. But what is the cure for us? The insect plague is menacing, and the reason why the disaster in my northern region is slightly lighter is because of the early prevention and control, as well as the use of a lot of manpower and material resources to repair the disaster! ”

When the words fell, someone answered, filled with righteous indignation, "Zhengyuan and Yongguang did not exert manpower to control the insect plague, but instead used this to jointly exert pressure, it seems that ...... It is destined not to be good. ”

The people in the hall were gossiping, angry, contemplative, or calculating.

But Zhu Mingshu sat in a high position, but his face was neither sad nor joyful.

After waiting for the voice to stop for a while, she put down the fold in her hand and said lightly, "Zhengyuan and Yongguang want to use the insect plague as an excuse to send troops to the Northern Regions." ”

Qiu Ling stood in the crowd and frowned slightly, "The insect plague is a natural disaster, what does it have to do with us?" ”

Zhu Mingshu played with the black jade wrench in his hand, and said with a smile, "In their mouths, the insect plague is a warning from heaven, warning women to be emperors, but it is to reverse yin and yang, reverse black and white, and it will be a demon." ”

There was a moment of silence for everyone in the hall, obviously they didn't expect this group of people to be so shameless.

Soon, though, as a qualified advisor, there are too many complaints and emotional ups and downs that shouldn't be.

They reined in their emotions and quickly began to think again.

"Yongguang and Zhengyuan are combined because of benefits, and they will naturally disperse because of benefits, and they are not weak to lure each other with benefits, and they will be broken one by one."

"No, it's too simple. The ministers heard that Emperor Yongguang was tyrannical and unreasonable, and his people had suffered for a long time, so it was better to send a few vertical and horizontal families to use the ability of the lotus flower to combine vertical and horizontal, and break it from the inside out. ”

These ideas...... In Zhu Mingshu's ears, it's all good.

But......

She lifted her chin slightly, "It's time too...... Instead of moving forward in a roundabout way, this time, it is better to compete with it with a dignified and upright momentum. ”

Someone in His Highness was worried, "It's better to be upright, but it's just ...... Will it be too reluctant, and will it ...... Not necessarily? ”

Zhu Mingshu chuckled, "The general trend of the world, together for a long time, must be divided, and after a long time, it must be united." If we want to restore the prosperity of the great Qian, we will definitely compete for the fortune of the dynasty. And luck ...... can only compete in the big war again and again. ”

After all...... On the road to the throne, it is inevitable that there will be a lot of bones.

It's just that Zhu Mingshu couldn't help but raise his eyes to look into the distance while he was talking.

In the blink of an eye, it's been almost two years.

Chan ...... When will he return?

Or will they ever see each other again?

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Xu is Zhu Mingshu's mood spans the distant wilderness space.

On a deserted wilderness.

A young girl in a tattered black robe, holding the pottery urn in her hand with anticipation.

At first glance, the urn is extremely ordinary.

Just by feeling it carefully, you can feel a trace of abnormality.

This pottery urn absorbed the corpses of countless Gu insects in the Gu refining again and again, and the surface exuded a swarthy luster, with an indescribable sense of mystery and blood.

The girl, that is, Song Lanyi, raised her head at this moment and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's been two years, Gu King...... It's finally time to practice. ”

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