Above your head is a flat ground, and under your feet are glowing discs.

As far as the eye can see, there is an unfathomable fog.

Zhao Surui moved his gaze to the arrow target dozens of feet away and rebuilt the bow.

"Duh."

The arrow is firmly stuck in the center of the target.

"No, no."

The expression of disdain on the face of the young Emperor Zhaode was disdainful.

"If I leave, won't you do whatever you want in Yanjing?"

"Your Majesty, if you stay in Yanjing, I will still do whatever I want." Pour the purple-gray liquid from the water into another urn.

"Duh."

Another arrow hit the bull's-eye, Zhao Surui put down his bow again, and looked at the girl wearing a pink and green jacket and an apricot yellow skirt.

I only saw the smile on the girl's face - if I hadn't known what was going on under this skin, Zhao Surui would have to praise Shen Sanyu for really having a good look.

Long eyebrows, deep eyes, standing there, like the dew of a spring morning.

Trapped in Shen Sanru's body, he always felt that the skin was too light and weak, without momentum, and it could not be called beautiful or not beautiful, but when Shen Sanqu was under that skin, he would not let him think of anything light or weak.

A shallow puddle naturally makes people uninteresting, but if it is a deep lake, it will naturally have a breathtaking seclusion.

Shen Sanzhi has made this skin a bottomless lake.

Shen Shiqing hadn't heard the sound of Zhao Surui shooting arrows for a long time, and when he raised his head, he saw him shaking his head and shaking his head in a weird manner.

"Your Majesty?"

Zhao Surui shook his head vigorously, and finally shook out the strange words in his head, and looked at Shen Shiqing again, he was even more arrogant than before:

"Yes, you can do whatever you want! How amazing you are! Isn't it just to be an emperor, who hasn't been an emperor?"

Shen Shiqing: "...... Your Majesty did be, and now it's me."

At this time, the person who couldn't speak became Zhao Surui.

He pursed his lips, so that he didn't shoot an arrow at Shen Sanfu.

"Your Majesty stays in Yanjing, is there anything else you can do?" While asking, Shen Shiqing picked up the pottery pestle again and grinded the shell powder in the urn.

"Of course, there is." Zhao Surui moved his shoulders, making the arrow target retreat ten feet back from before.

"I still have to go to Xie's house and settle the account with them."

Shen Shiqing didn't speak.

Zhao Surui shot a few arrows in a row, but didn't hear Shen Sanru speak, and put down his bow and arrows again to look at her.

"Shen Sanfu, what do you mean by not speaking?"

"Huh?" Shen Shiqing raised her head, "Your Majesty, look, the color of this snail shell is really beautiful." ap.

"Shen Sanru! The Xie family embezzled your property, banished you to Zhuangzi outside the city, and even forced you to go to court and die, so you don't have anything to say?"

"Your Majesty is wise and powerful, invincible, invincible, you want to deal with the Xie family for me and seek justice for me, what do I have to say?"

Pulling her sleeve and pouring out another piece of water, the fine powder in the water gradually deposited, and Shen Shiqing finally left her bookcase full of paint tools.

Zhao Surui watched her take care of herself and "transformed" a stone tablet into a stone tablet to slowly admire, and couldn't help frowning:

"Shen Sanfu, I want to deal with the Xie family, even if you are not grateful to Dade, you can say something to me, is there anyone in the Xie family that you hate so much? Say two kind words to me, and I will reward them with eight lashes a day."

Shen Shiqing looked at the inscription that had been "transformed" by herself, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, among all the people in the Xie family, Xie Wenyuan, the uncle of the Xie Mansion, is treacherous to my father, but he has been imprisoned by me in Beizhen Fusi for several months, and it is difficult to sleep and eat every day, so there is nothing to fear.

"The woman of the Xie Mansion, the Sun family, is mean and unkind, but she is not only like this to me, the wife of the son of Ning An has suffered no less than me, but she still has the name of being the master of the house in the future in front of her, and she has already filled all her dowry into the hole of the Xie Mansion over the years. Sun's is just a daughter-in-law who relies on his identity

The greedy woman who looted at will left the Ning'an Bo Mansion with neither courage nor strategy.

"As for Xie Lin'an, the son of Uncle Ning'an, although his talent is mediocre, he is a cautious person, if he hadn't been going around in Yanjing all these years, Uncle Ning'an's Mansion would have been completely defeated, I know that Xie Lin'an is still in the hands of Your Majesty, if you want to deal with the Xie family, it is better to ask him."

Zhao Surui listened with his ears pricked up, and after listening to Shen Shiqing's words, Xie Linan didn't say anything, he raised his eyebrows.

"What about the others? Why don't you say it?"

Shen Shiqing smeared the ink on the stone tablet little by little, and when she heard Zhao Surui's words, she was a little confused:

"Who is Your Majesty asking?"

That, that's naturally Xie Feng'an's waste!

Zhao Surui didn't know why he wanted to listen to Shen Sanyu talk about Xie Feng'an.

Anyway, well, his wise and martial Emperor Zhaode just wants to hear it.

"Tell me all the names and surnames, and when you say them, I will know whether to beat them or kill them."

"Listen to Your Majesty's meaning, are you afraid that you want to let the Xie family chicken dog not stay? No, a big mansion is divided into one floor from top to bottom, which is finer than the officials in the court, and a group of people have nothing else to do except fight their hearts, just like putting a flock of birds in a cage, what else can they do except make noise to each other?"

Zhao Surui sneered: "Listen to what you mean, do you still think those people are all pitiful?"

"It's not pitiful." Shen Shiqing thought for a while and said, "It's just a group of dreamers, as soon as the Xie family falls, the dream wakes up."

As soon as the Xie family fell, the dream woke up?

Zhao Surui thought about Cui Jinniang and Xia He, who had become black-eyed chickens in the past, and when they arrived under him, before he could do anything, they had already changed their appearances.

Although An Niannian doesn't know what is going on in his heart, he can be regarded as safe at any time.

Liu Tianxing doesn't count, that's a fool.

"What about you? Shen Sanzhu, you haven't dreamed in the seven years you have been in the Xie family?"

Shen Shiqing was holding a piece of rice paper to spread on the tablet, and when she heard Zhao Surui's words, her hand holding the rice paper turned white in an instant.

"Your Majesty, in the Xie family, you naturally have to dream, day and night, if you don't dream, you won't be able to live today."

After that, Shen Shiqing's hand moved slightly, and the stone tablet and paper disappeared.

"Your Majesty, what do you want to hear?"

She looked directly at Zhao Surui, her tone was ordinary, only a pair of eyes showed a cold and bright that Zhao Surui had never seen.

It's like a cold pool illuminated by moonlight.

The bow in Zhao Surui's hand was also gone, and he learned from Shen Shiqing's usual appearance, and summoned a wisp of wind to lean on the bed.

"I want to hear it...... Your dream at the Xie family."

"Dreams?" Shen Shiqing smiled, "I dreamed that open flames were spreading, the ground was cracked and the mountains were collapsing, the wind and rain were like obscurity, and the thunder was endless."

She took two steps forward and looked at the arrogant and irascible king in front of her, with a smile between her eyebrows, not the kind of gentle and humble smile, nor like the smile on the faces of those courtiers that Zhao Surui had seen.

The eyes like deep pools seemed to be lit up with a cluster of light in an instant.

Three years ago, the first expedition to Mobei, Zhao Surui once rode all the way to the bank of the river, when he arrived it was the evening sun, the wings of the golden crow were torn apart and thrown into the river, and the brilliant light flowed from the sky to the earth, sparkling eastward.

Before that day, Zhao Surui, who grew up in the deep palace, had always thought that the sunset belonged to the sky, and that day, he knew that the sunset belonged to the world.

On that day, he wanted to cross his soldiers and horses across countless mountains and rivers, grasslands and deserts.

The sunset belongs to the world.

The world belongs to him.

So he had an endless dome.

Looking at Shen Sanzhu, he seemed to have returned to that day.

It's just that this time, the broken feathers of the golden crow did not fall into the big river to the east, but fell into the eyes of Shen Sanzhu.

Zhao Surui leaned back lightly without anyone noticing

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His eyes also looked at Shen Shiqing.

"Your Majesty, I still dream that the sea of blood is rolling, the world is falling, and the sinners of this world are struggling in the boundless hell."

Walking in front of Zhao Surui, Shen Shiqing leaned over slightly.

"I also dreamed of the jade seal and the sword, and the jade seal crushed me below, and the blade of the sword was aimed at all those close to me."

After saying that, she hooked the corners of her lips again.

"Your Majesty, you will never have such a dream."

Even if you kill the Xie family, what will happen?

The past seven years of "Shen Shiqing" have never returned, and her loss and anger are unknown.

It was not the first time that Zhao Surui said that he was going to the Xie family to collect debts, but Shen Shiqing's heart was only indifferent.

The high-ranking monarch suddenly turned into a woman trapped in the back house one day, he stepped on the concubine, whipped her husband, lifted the ancestral hall of the Xie family, and exposed the ghosts of the Xie family to the world.

So what?

It's just because he doesn't care.

A proud king doesn't care what a girl chooses for herself at the age of fifteen

- It was obviously a decision that she had gambled on all her life.

- That was all she had.

But such a determination was ridiculous in the eyes of the emperor.

It was as if he always had a way to go.

It was as if she would never have a way out.

Otherwise, why would he call her Shen Sanfu?

"Your Majesty, even if you really don't leave the chickens and dogs that the Xie family killed, I can only say that your knife is fast enough, your heart is ruthless enough, and your methods are old and spicy enough."

Ears are what Shen Sanfu said.

Zhao Surui couldn't help but move his fingers.

Shen and Shen Sanfu were looking down on him.

Well, so close.

"Shen Sanrui, you, don't ......" Realizing that he had actually stuttered, Zhao Surui immediately stopped talking.

What about his momentum?

What is he stammering?

Shen Shiqing didn't notice his embarrassment.

Straightening up, she turned and walked over to the urn filled with paint.

"Xie Feng'an is just a gentleman, he has no talent in his hands, he has no courage in his heart, he only has a good skin, and he can coax women, and he doesn't know anything about the Xie family. Xie Wenyuan has long used him as an object to sell his hue in exchange for an official future, and he sold it to me once, and if he loses, he will sell it to the Feng family again, and now he is also empty of people and money."

Picking up the pottery pestle again, Shen Shiqing began to grind the paint again, round and round, with the gradual calming of breathing, the anger in her heart gradually subsided, and it was hidden in the depths of her heart again.

"And there's another person."

Taking advantage of Shen Sanru's lack of attention, Zhao Surui first rubbed his face vigorously, and then rubbed his head, so that he could sober up.

"Who's that guy?"

"Old lady of the Xie family, county lord of Huaiyuan."

When he said these two words, Shen Shiqing pinched the pottery pestle again.

"If you go back to Xie's house, no matter how she summons her, don't go to see her easily, don't drink her tea, and don't enter her Buddhist hall."

What tea? What Buddha Hall?

Zhao Surui was just about to ask clearly, when suddenly his eyes flickered, and he woke up.

After staring at the curtain at the top of the bed for a long time, he suddenly began to kick his legs.

"What are you stammering?"

"What are you stammering at Shen Sanfu? Ahh

The maid who kept vigil last night was Tu Nan, and when she heard a noise in the girl's room, she came in with a basin of water, and saw her own girl kicking her legs in the gauze tent.

Tu Nan: "......"

The one who changed bodies with her girl was a human or a dog?