Jia Xu saw He Si'an's worry, his heart warmed, and then he smiled and said: "Your Highness doesn't need to worry, Xu knows it!" If you don't know about the matter of grain and grass, can the lord find a way to solve it? ”

He Si'an nodded and replied: "Sir, rest assured, the Zhen family has been in business for many years and has quite a lot of connections in the Central Plains, Si'an has ordered him to mobilize the children of the clan to exchange as much food as possible and secretly transport it back to Yizhou, and they have arrived one after another in the past two days!" It's just..."

Seeing that He Si'an wanted to speak and stopped, Jia Xu took a deep breath of cigarette and continued: "Your Highness is wondering why Xu would prevent the lord from implementing the plan of drawing salaries from the bottom of the kettle? ”

He Si'an nodded and bowed: "Si'an knows that Mr. Si'an's control of the situation is far above Si'an, but Si'an thinks about it, whether it is from a short-term or long-term perspective, it is a futile increase in casualties and a waste of money and food, of course, Si'an has no intention of doubting Mr., but just wants to ask Mr. to solve Si'an's doubts!" ”

Seeing He Si'an's discipleship to himself, Jia Xu's eyes were slightly moist, and it was not difficult to hear from his words, even though the arrangement of this matter was quite strange, but judging from He Si'an's action of preparing grain and grass without saying a word, his nominal student had 100% trust in him, and the reason for this question was more out of curiosity!

Jia Xu was silent for a long time, and finally got up and gave a deep salute to He Si'an: "Since His Royal Highness calls Jia Xu Mr., then it is inconvenient for He Xu to kneel, please forgive His Highness for the crime of disrespect, the reason for which is that Xu can't say anything about His Highness!" ”

What do you mean, sir? He Si'an hurriedly got up and helped Jia Xu up, and asked with a solemn expression: "Could it be one of them... Something is still hidden? ”

Seeing that Jia Xu stopped talking, He Si'an didn't ask any more, both sides tacitly agreed that nothing happened to Fang Cai, and they chatted for a while, and the two went back to their respective homes, respectively, He Si'an repeatedly told him to come to dinner in the evening, and Jia Xu also readily agreed.

That night, He Si'an, Jia Xu, Xu Shu, Zhao Yun and others gathered together, and finally only drank heartily, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves!

After nightfall, looking at Dong Bai, who was lying on his side, unbearable and already asleep, He Si'an was outside the wanderery...

It's been six years since I came to this world in a flash, and everything in my previous life seems to be just a dream. Looking at Dong Bai who was asleep, he vaguely searched for the scene of Liu Bi playing with Dong Bai and Niuniu when he was young, He Si'an felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and finally hugged the beautiful woman on the side and fell asleep soundly...

In a trance, He Si'an seemed to have come to the space where the memories were fused again, but the difference was that this time, there was no more Zhang Daoling's immortal wind and dao bone figure beside him, and He Si'an was the only one left, standing in the endless nothingness.

A huge bubble appeared in front of He Si'an's eyes, and an image was playing inside like a movie, looking at He Si'an's past after he came to this world!

Curious, He Si'an stretched out his arm to touch the bubble, and the picture inside stopped abruptly, and after the hand was released, the picture continued to change.

"It's too advanced, and there's even a pause button! Is it a dream? Yes! He Si'an was confused, waking up like a dream, and there were only bubbles in front of him.

In this way, He Si'an touched the bubbles in front of him from time to time while watching, and he was also very happy.

I don't know how long it took, just when He Si'an felt that he was about to wake up, his heart suddenly shrank, and even his whole body stiffened!

Just when the picture was switched, there was a moment of darkness, and it was in the blink of an eye, through the reflection of the bubble, He Si'an vaguely saw a figure reflected on the bubble.

It's nothing.,It's like turning on the computer and there will be a desktop.,When the power is turned off, the monitor will reflect the figure of yourself sitting in front of the computer.,But... What frightened He Si'an was that he was reflected in the bubbles at this moment, not only his eyes were bloodshot, but the corners of his mouth were raised, evoking a weird smile!

In order to react, He Si'an stretched out his arm again to touch the bubble, and the image stopped abruptly, freezing the picture of He Si'an meeting with Zhang Lu, Jia Xu and others outside the city when he first arrived in Hanzhong.

'What's going on?' I didn't reach out! Someone is taking control of my body?! ’

Although he was extremely frightened, He Si'an had no choice but to watch the passage of time, during which he stretched out his arm uncontrollably many times to freeze the picture.

Just when He Si'an was already numb, the picture in front of him was finally played, the bubbles gradually became larger, and finally collapsed, He Si'an also sat up, and there was a cold sweat behind him!

Looking left and right, he found that he was still lying on the bed, and Dong Bai's slight snoring came from beside him.

Looking out the window, the sky was already white at this moment, He Si'an wanted to get up, but it seemed that his body was extremely tired because of drinking too much wine last night and a nightmare.

'Looks like last night's nightmare was caused by too much of the recent event!' ‘

Thinking of this, He Si'an couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, but he didn't take it seriously, so he continued to lie down and hugged Dong Bai and fell asleep...

…

Somewhere in the ashram, an obese boy meditates with his eyes closed, surrounded by countless golden gossip patterns.

'Pounce! ’

The boy spat out a mouthful of blood, and in an instant, most of the gossip maps floating around him shattered, and the person became sluggish.

After a long time, the boy came to his senses, and his eyes looked fixedly to the east, as if he had penetrated the wall, through the layers of mist, and looked at the land of the Central Plains.

"Good friend, I used the technique of the Six Masters to cover up the heavenly opportunity, and helped you fight for fifteen more years, whether the Central Plains can withstand this catastrophe in the future depends on you... Dude can only help you get here... No, you should be called now... Son-in-law! ‘

…

At the same time, in the main hall somewhere overseas, in the center stood a huge statue, the statue had a green face and fangs, two wings on its back, and its legs were cross-legged on the ground, and eight arms were distributed on both sides of the body, each pinching out strange handprints.

A middle-aged man kneeling on the futon in front of the statue, and the green smoke in the incense burner in front of him rose up, and before it rose into the air, it seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and it was directly submerged into the middle-aged man's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, the scene was extremely weird!

After a long time, as the incense in the incense burner burned out, the middle-aged man slowly got up and turned back to reveal a pair of bloodshot eyes!

"Success?"

A crisp voice sounded from the side, and then a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old stepped out of the shadows and came to the middle-aged man.

Looking at the young man's sharp eyes, the middle-aged man frowned, a little displeased, but he still nodded slightly, and said: "I borrowed the power of my master, and I did successfully peek into King Hongnong's past!" ”

"How? Have you ever found a suspicious person? The boy asked.

The middle-aged man nodded solemnly, took a deep breath, recalled all the things he had seen before, and told them one by one.

After a long time, seeing that the middle-aged man finished speaking, the young man snorted coldly and slowly spoke: "The person you suspect should be one of Xu Shu and Jia Xu, so it seems that Jia Xu is the most likely, after all, although Xu Shu is wonderful, there are traces to follow... And according to your description, Jia Xu, I can't see through it! ”

"Is there such a possibility that King Hongnong himself is one of the four sons of the present generation?" The middle-aged man asked.

"It's impossible!" The young man replied immediately, facing the middle-aged man's puzzled expression, and then slowly spoke: "Since I have decided to cooperate with you, then I will naturally know everything about you."

The four sons of the dragon have been passed down from generation to generation, and in troubled times, there will be four chosen people to accept the inheritance and become the four sons of the contemporary dragon, which has a history of thousands of years.

Since I received the information when I received the memory inheritance five years ago, the four sons of each generation of the dragon will not be selected from the emperor, or even the princes, the dragon and the dragon, the emphasis is on a royal character, all we have to do is to find a master we think of as a clear master and try our best to help, help it unify as soon as possible, and end the war. But...

According to what you said, Zhang Daoling is really a strange person! Before the death and death of the Tao of death, he was still able to lay down two backhands in Montenegro and Hanzhong for his grandson-in-law, and King Hongnong is not a generation of masters, whether it is in terms of knowing people, or the ability to lead the overall situation is remarkable, and it is worthy of Zhang Daoling's love! ”

"Don't sigh, what I should have done on my side has been done, how is your progress there? But what are the clues? The middle-aged man spoke.

"Ziwei Xingdong, a son has been born, according to my secret investigation, the identity of that person has been basically determined!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man looked happy and said: "Yes, but if you can find out, the rest of the three sons may not be able to find out, you must be cautious when you do it, you must let him die naturally, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble if you arouse the suspicion of the other two sons!" ”

"I don't need you to teach me how to do things! The promise will naturally be done, but—" The boy did not continue, but stared at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to look directly at the young man's gaze, turned his face away, looked at the statue on the side, his eyes instantly became extremely reverent, and his voice became much thicker: "Gongsun Zhan hereby swears in the name of my lord, as long as you can kill the other three sons, my lord will promise you a hundred years!" ”

"Good! Good! Good! The boy said yes three times in a row, and then a grim expression appeared on his face that did not belong to this age.

Looking at the somewhat crazy teenager, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shudder, but he couldn't help but ask: "It's just... I'm curious, the emperors of the Central Plains in the past generations all hope to be immortal, and their descendants will be affected by the shadow, but you have destroyed the Central Plains barrier for thousands of years for the sake of this hundred years of country, and the consequences will cause millions of tragic deaths, and even let the Central Plains land cut off the inheritance, is it worth it? ”

This question seemed to touch the heartstrings of the young man, who slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then spoke softly, as if answering the middle-aged man's question, and as if talking to himself:

"The fate of my dragon lineage, no matter whether the monarch I assist can be unified or not, I need to return to my respective array to repair the big array after the time, until I die of old age, this inheritance will also be reintegrated into the heaven and earth, and I will continue to look for the next host in troubled times, and the cycle will start over and over again. But... My goal is not to help these shit, let alone be a guardian! Rather than the family dissipating in obscurity, it is better to give it a go! Moreover... History books are always written by the victors, if you don't say it, I don't say it, who knows it's our fault? ”

Looking at the young man's sharp eyes, a word flashed in the middle-aged man's mind: 'Eagle eyes and wolf Gu!' ’