In a fairyland on earth, there are several small grass houses.

In the courtyard of the largest of them, a child is sweeping the yellow leaves falling from the ground with a broom.

In the room, two old men were sitting opposite each other, and a large chessboard was placed on the table, and the black and white armies were fighting each other.

Looking at the overall situation, it is obvious that the black and white armies are on the top of the white chess army, and the black chess army has been somewhat pressed to fight.

The last piece was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and it fell to the board with a "bang", announcing the victory of white.

"You, you!" Lao Sun didn't expect you to win so easily this time!" An old man with half-black and half-white hair sighed heavily as he looked at the black and white on the chessboard, his face full of regret.

"What kind of immortal wine did you say you shouldn't give me a taste?" sat an old man with gray hair sitting opposite him, and said with a smile, his eyes full of thirst for wine.

There is no need to modify this old man with immortal wind bones too much, as if the Big Dipper Star has descended to earth, and his own aura is completely different from that of ordinary people.

"Here you go!" The half-black, half-white-haired old man threw the wine jug in his hand, although his expression did not change, but there was some distress in his eyes.

This person called Lao Sun Tou is Sun Wouji, who was dominant in the rivers and lakes back then!

And the old man opposite him is also a famous iron-faced Zhuge on the rivers and lakes. Not only is it resourceful, but the two short knives are also perfect.

The two of them were the head and deputy head of the Sword Immortal Sect back then! But now they are all hidden in the mountains and forests.

"You old fellow, you said you were going to let me win a game. ”

"Didn't you say that if you lose a good wine, you will give it to me, then I must win and taste it. As he spoke, he raised his head and took a big sip of the wine in the jug.

"Hey, you'd save some for me, don't drink it up. The iron-faced Zhuge said distressedly.

"I am willing to gamble and lose, who let you boast before that Haikou can win me. As he spoke, he took another big sip, and saw that the little gourd was at the bottom.

In the end, the iron-faced Zhuge clapped his hands fiercely, and his expression was very interesting.

"It's not fun, it's boring. As he spoke, he threw the chess pieces in his hand onto the chessboard, with an unhappy look on his face.

"How old are you, old fellow, and you're still so competitive. Sun Wuji shook his head helplessly and cleaned up the chess pieces on the chessboard.

Outside the thatched hut, a young man was riding a tall horse, hurrying towards the wooden hut, and the border area had undergone great changes at this moment.

......

"Since he is so faceless and suspicious of this rebellion and that rebellion all day long, then we will show him in the morning.

On top of a large general's mansion, there was a middle-aged man with vicissitudes of life holding a letter in his hand, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes, and he said slowly.

Next to him was a middle-aged man in a blood-red robe, who was the one who led all the horses to prevent the army of the Western Xia Kingdom from entering.

The generalissimo in command of 80,000 soldiers and horses!

"Even if our son said the wrong thing, but they are still young, I didn't expect the current emperor to be so unkind and insist on killing them, he looks down on us border generals too much!"

The marshal was furious at the moment, and did not have the slightest respect for the emperor.

"For the sake of you, I am a brother, and the friendly relations between our children, don't hold back any longer. If he dares to kill our son this time, he won't know who it will be next time. As she spoke, tears fell silently, and she kowtowed heavily to him on the ground.

The generalissimo, though now furious, has not yet broken his senses.

He deeply knows what it means to rebel, what the chances of success of rebellion are, whether it is worth doing this or not, he has to think about it before he can act.

"Dashuai, what are you waiting for, do you want to watch the children die?"

The marshal frowned at the moment, and sighed after a long time. "Now the rule of the court is becoming more and more unbearable, and all the loyal people have died at the hands of villains. If such a court is not guaranteed, it is okay!"

The general, who was kneeling on the ground, heard this sentence and stood up excitedly.

"Come, grind for me, I want to write a letter by handwriting. And beware of this bullshit saint to settle accounts. With a wave of his hand, he sat down on the table and picked up the brush.

......

"You two have a good reason!" the middle-aged man sitting on the dragon chair slapped the table angrily, startling the two young people who were fighting below.

"Father, this matter is purely unjust, no matter how you say that these two are also third-grade officials, how can you kill them because I disagree. ”

"Big brother is so right, there is nothing you dare not do, you are the prince of the court!"

"Even if I am the prince, it is impossible for me to kill the important ministers of the court, and my father should know the child's feelings. It's all about the overall situation, and never hurt anyone because of personal grievances. ”

It's okay not to say this, but after saying this, Zhao Zhen, who was sitting on the dragon chair, slapped the table hard.

"I don't know what kind of virtue you have, back then, a person just accidentally splashed dirty water on you, and you actually killed him, and now in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, what reason do you have to kill someone?"

"Father, please find out clearly, please believe that the child is wronged. After saying that, he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

The second prince standing next to him also knelt down. "Since the eldest brother thinks that Yun still hopes that his father will order a thorough investigation into this matter. ”

Zhao Zhen sat on the dragon chair, his brows furrowed.

After a long time, he said: "Since the prince is so confident, then he will order the implementation of the three divisions to conduct a thorough investigation of this matter, and it is necessary to find the murderer." ”

The prince, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but turn pale when he heard this.

The second prince, who observed this subtle change, had a smile on his face.

"Obey. The second prince knelt down respectfully.

"Minister, minister, minister. The prince hesitated for a long time, and finally did not say what he wanted to say, and knelt down.

"I'm tired, you all retreat" Zhao Zhen waved his hand, and the crown prince and the second prince respectfully retreated.

As soon as he passed through the corridor, the eldest prince glared at the second prince angrily.

"Wow, you, I haven't come to deal with you yet, you came to frame me first. ”

"Where is it, our brothers love each other, you must point out your mistakes, otherwise you will make a serious mistake as an emperor, but it will overthrow the country!"

Hearing this, the prince couldn't help but be stunned, and then stared at the second prince with more vicious eyes.

"You remember everything you said today, I must let you..."

With a cold smile, he turned around and left.

......

In another luxurious part of the building, a tall middle-aged man sat on a chair with a wine glass in his hand, and every now and then he had to take a sip.

Looking at the dance below, the women danced with a satisfied and proud smile on their faces.

To his left sat a beautiful woman with a glass of wine, which was filled from time to time.

The middle-aged man's right hand kept wandering on the body of the beautiful woman next to him. The beautiful woman's face couldn't help but blush slightly.

"Report to the master, it's not good. From outside, a soldier in armor rushed in.

"Is there anything important that can't be reported?" the middle-aged man's eyes swelled with anger as he looked at the soldiers who were running.

"My lord, I have a letter. ”

The middle-aged man looked at the letter in the soldier's hand at this moment, and his face couldn't help but change for a moment, and he waved his hand back.

Strode forward, took the letter, opened it and skimmed it roughly, and his face couldn't help but turn even paler.

"Looks like I'm going to come forward too. The middle-aged man sighed slightly.

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