Qin Ran interrupted him and said, "Brother Huang, put the others aside first, this is the jade Yao liquid that entered the palace from the Western Regions Wasteland Country, let's taste it first!"

Qin Tian watched Qin Ran drink one sip after another, he believed that there was absolutely no poison in this jade Yao liquid, so he picked up the cup in front of him and drank it all.

After ordering everyone to retreat, only Qin Ran and Qin Tian were left in the Tianhe Palace. The two of them get along at this time, not at all like a prince coming to usurp the throne, but really like brothers meeting each other.

They talk about interesting stories from their childhood, and their dreams for the future when they were young. At the same time, he also talked about his own experience over the years. As they spoke, the two of them suddenly fell silent at the same time, and the sky outside finally became dark.

After a long time, Qin Tian suddenly said: "It's a pity! Time can't go back! You know what I'm here for!"

Hearing this, the cup that Qin Ran brought to his lips suddenly paused, and after a while, he drank all the jade Yao liquid in the cup, swept around the empty Tianhe Hall and said, "Of course I know!

"I don't want to be the emperor, if you want to do it, then you will give it to you! At the same time, I also know that you will definitely kill me, because if I don't die, you will never rest assured! Then, if you kill me!" Speaking of this, Qin Ran paused before continuing: "Sometimes, I really wish that we were the children of a common people's family, in that way, we would never come to this day!"

Qin Tian looked at Qin Ran again in a complicated manner, at this time, he suddenly wanted to escape from this hall, because he felt that he had no face to face his imperial brother again, but would the hundreds of thousands of troops outside agree?

Thinking of this, Qin Tian suddenly gritted his teeth and pulled out the saber on his waist, and then pointed at Qin Ran.

Qin Ran still slowly tasted the Yuyao liquid in the cup as if he hadn't seen it, and said flatly: "Brother Huang, I hope that in the future, you can treat my family well, they are innocent! Also, we must manage this country well, if those ordinary people live happily, it will be the greatest affirmation for us!"

Qin Tian couldn't stop his trembling hands, and said with tears in his eyes: "You are a good emperor and a good brother, it is a blessing of this country to have you as an emperor, and it is my blessing to have you as a brother, but I'm sorry!"

As soon as the words fell, a wisp of cold light pierced Qin Ran's left chest.

As the blood flowed, Qin Ran's mind became more and more confused, and in a hazy way, he saw that Qin Tian was kneeling down to him, and his tears couldn't stop pouring down.

When he was dying, Qin Ran's mind suddenly had many more pictures, and finally stayed in a large hall, a man was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and there was a 10,000-foot high black jade tablet behind him, after understanding, Qin Ran's face showed a smile.

"It turns out that my name is Wang Yuze!"

......

"How's the harvest today?" asked an old man who looked to be in his sixties.

Lao Qian smiled happily after hearing this, showed two rows of big white teeth, and happily replied: "Today is not bad, the fishing is completely enough for half a month!"

"When will you also bring my baby! Teach him fishing skills, and every time he comes back, he will catch two or three small fish!"

"Okay! no problem!" said the old man cheerfully.

It is a small fishing village with only a few hundred households, and all the villagers here make a living from fishing.

Lao Qian was born and raised in this village, but as time passed, his family was left with him, his wife died of illness, and even his son accidentally fell into the sea in a storm, and has not been heard from since.

The villagers of this village live a life of income and rest at sunrise. During the day, Lao Qian either sat in the yard to bask in the sun and watch the sunset, and at night, he told the children about the pictures that flashed in his mind from time to time.

Tell them that the world is very big, tell them that this is a planet and that it is still round, that the sky is not blue in some places, but red, and that there are some people who are called immortals, and they can fly around in the air, and that the clothes worn by those immortals are extraordinarily beautiful, and so on.

Whenever these stories were told, the children listened to them with great fascination, and then pestered the old man to ask questions. Some children even fantasize about themselves as immortals who can fly away from the sky while playing, and then use their little arms and legs to pretend to be casting spells.

Lao Qian would always watch those children play so quietly, occasionally thinking of his wife and children, and then he would shed muddy tears, and when he reacted, he would quietly wipe them away.

One day, when Lao Qian cast a fishing net on the sea but could no longer pull it up, he suddenly understood that he was really old. make

That day, Lao Qian didn't fish anymore, but just sat quietly on the boat, watching the sunset slowly set. No one knew what he was thinking, but he knew that since then, Lao Qian has never been to sea again.

More than ten years later, Lao Qian is almost eighty years old, and at this time, all his teeth have fallen out, his hair has turned gray, and even people can't see clearly. The reason why he is still alive is that the children who used to listen to his stories often visit him. Today this one will send some things, tomorrow that one will send some things, plus he eats less alone, so the days are just like this.

Until one day, Lao Qian sat tremblingly on the rocking chair in the courtyard where he often sits, squinting at the blue sky, but his mind has been reminiscing about his life. Sometimes, inexplicably, he will laugh, and sometimes, he will cry silently.

"Hey, what a comfortable sound! But why do you feel that something is missing?" Thinking about it, Lao Qian finally closed his eyes peacefully.

A few days later, there was a small grave on the cliff not far from the fishing village, and there were only four words on the tombstone in front of the tomb, "Lao Qian's Tomb", in front of the tomb was the fishing village sea, and behind it was the blue sky and white clouds. Decades later, even if these words can still be read clearly, I am afraid that no one will ever know who Lao Qian is.

......

Dark Night looked at the big teary and innocent eyes in front of him, and suddenly, the softest place in his heart trembled, which aroused his humanity and his conscience.

"She doesn't understand anything! Even the grief is so delicate in her eyes!"

At this moment, he couldn't do anything about the child in front of him, who was only ten years old, and this time, he didn't complete the task, but quietly adopted the child as his own compensation for her.

Dark Night, is a killer! And is the most famous killer in the world! His ability is so strong that no organization can hire him, so if you want him to do it, the price is ridiculously high, because as long as it is a task taken by Dark Night, it must be 100% completed.

But one day, the night suddenly disappeared, and no one knew where he had gone, and no one knew if he was still alive.

In a prosperous city, a young man settled here with a girl who was less than ten years old, and this young man was the famous dark night.

However, from then on, there was no dark night in the world, only a kind father. He took meticulous care of the little girl, and his careful care made the girl grow as strong as a sapling.

With so many years of accumulation, Dark Night has enough wealth for him to spend his life well, so he never worries about work, all he cares about is his "daughter".

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. The little girl was also in her twenties. But she didn't live happily, she couldn't forget what she experienced that night, many times she really wanted to treat the killer who killed her relatives as family, but she just couldn't cross the hurdle in her heart.

For more than ten years, in order to prevent her "daughter" from being bullied, Dark Night taught her a lot of fighting skills, and she studied very seriously.

Until one day, the girl felt that the time was right and was ready to do it.

Looking at the child he raised in the dark night, he is particularly sensible today, he seems to understand something, but he is still very happy in his heart.

It wasn't until a glittering dagger was plunged into his chest that Dark Night said with all his might: "I'm sorry!

When the girl heard this, she instantly threw herself into the arms of the dark night, cried loudly, said sorry, and called "Dad" for the first time.

After hearing it in the dark night, the smile gradually spread on his face, and looking at the darkening sky in front of him, he whispered again: "In the killing, there is no winner!" and then closed his eyes completely, leaving only the girl's screaming and cracking cry.

The next life, the beggar......

In the next life, the junior clerk ......

In the next life, the military ......

In the next life, small traders......

Next Life......