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Is the general alright?"

"What are you doing?" General Shenni lifted his mask, his eyes cold. "It's over, you shouldn't be here. ”

"I want you to help me. ”

"I don't need to help you. General Shenni looked disgusted, "You're right, we're the same kind of people. But that doesn't mean I don't hate you. ”

"Oh, then why does the general hate me?"

"No need for a reason. After a pause, "You and she are the same." I can't complain. ”

"Are you still thinking about her?" said the eyebrows on the veil with a smile, "I hate her, but I still think about her." So, you will help me. ”

General Shenni was pestered, "Say it." ”

"I want to see the Lord of Zhaoning. ”

"It can't be. She is the emperor's heart. General Shenne paused, "Don't bother, it's good for Zhaoning." ”

"I want to see her. The veil was slightly lifted by the wind, "I must see." ”

"You shouldn't have to make an inch. General Shenni ran out of patience, "You got everything you wanted." Gu Songzhu, who are you now?"

Gu Hong, the ancestor of the Wudesert Kingdom, died violently, and his sister Gu Songzhu inherited the position of the lord of the country. A year later, the desert returned to Nehua, and the country of Nehwa unified the six countries and became the largest country today.

"I just want to look at her. "Send Zhu into General Shenni, "How did Xugu treat you back then?

"If it weren't for the Void Ancient, who would you be?" General Shenni avoided as if there was something dirty on Zhu's body.

Xiangzhu smiled lightly, not caring at all, "What? What I did, as if the general didn't participate, is now cheap and good?"

"We're different. General Shenni raised his eyes and looked at Xiangzhu, "She is your own sister." ”

"Oh, isn't she the one you love the most? Why? You forgot about it at this time? That sword was inserted by you yourself, isn't it, Prince Ping? If it weren't for you, how could Xugu be forced to do so by the matter of the jade seal? How clean do you think?"

In the end, Zhuzhu saw the lord of Zhaoning.

Outside the racecourse, through the fence, I took a look at it from a distance.

In the end, there was no explanation for sending Zhu, and neither did Guo Fumo. In general, there is nothing to explain.

If the red makeup does not die, the Wudesert country and the Nehua country will always be opposed. But in the desert, without a good lord, he can't give peace to the people. In this way, the war will not stop, and the people will not be able to live a good life.

Therefore, red makeup must die.

"You're a lot like her. Guo Fumo and Zhuzhu looked at the horse farm in front of them.

"How like?"

"Ruthless and merciless. The woman in Tsing Yi on the tall horse showed her head, pulled the reins, and the horse's hooves flew into the air, and she ran away.

"If you know that the one you love, the most trusted, and the only relative you love the most is the one who will harm you all your life. You won't be soft-handed either. ”

Guo Fuhui listened to the wind and closed his eyes, as if he was reminiscing.

"Where are you going?" Guo Fumo asked, hearing footsteps.

"Gone. ”

When she sent Zhu away, she saw her Jiang'er and didn't ask for anything.

Just like Guo Fuhui didn't know that sending bamboo was empty, sending bamboo didn't know that Guo Fuhui would have an unrecognizable body burned under the mask and cloak.

Along the way is not a smooth road, the umbrella that sent the bamboo chased the wind, helpless, had to accept the umbrella, the wind swaggered to lift the veil of the bamboo, simply, sent the bamboo to solve it himself.

Until the moment he left the palace, he sent bamboo to the carriage, and no one dared to stop him.

Yes, the Wudesert Kingdom has just surrendered to Cheng and sent Zhu, the former lord of the country, but the guests of the Emperor Guo Fuhui will never dare to stop him.

Even if you don't ask, you can more or less guess that when Xugu signed the peace agreement, he simply postponed the unification of the world for five years, and if there was another war, it would be a vicious war.

The difference between Xugu and Guo Fuhui Guo Fumo is just like what Guo Fumo said.

The emperor will never kill Xugu, not only because of years of brotherhood. What's more, Xugu was a thorough courtier, and his heart, his brain, and his scheming made him the best courtier.

But that's the end of it. Xugu will always be a courtier, just like Guo Fuhui, who will be a king.

Guo Fu will see far away, and the void will not understand.

Such an excellent courtier often becomes a stumbling block when he encounters a choice that he does not understand and the king cannot say.

Last time, Guo Fumo chose a private affair.

This time, Guo Fuhui chose the vicissitudes of life to repay the 200,000 souls who died because of him.

The most important thing is that Guo Fumo, Guo Fuhui, who is the benevolent woman of the woman, pulled out the stumbling block. Guo Fumo knows that Xugu can understand, and for Guo Fuhui, Xugu will not choose the wrong one.

Of course, this was caught off guard, but it was expected.

When Zhuzhu discovered Qiu Wuxian's change, secretly stimulated Qiu Wuxian's jealousy, and let Qiu Wuxian collude with Nehua to create an opportunity for himself, later, when Xiangzhu secretly gave red makeup and Huagongsan, and Guo Fumo was still going according to plan, Zhuzhu knew that Guo Fumo would do it sooner or later.

This is also the reason why Guo Fuhui always wanted to get rid of Guo Fumo regardless of his brotherhood.

Guo Fu can't understand, something that only a king should understand.

This is the outside story, the inside, it is to send Zhu and Guo Fumo to join forces, a little bit to weaken the national strength of the Wu Desert Country, and in the end, finally without spending a single soldier and shedding a drop of innocent blood, so that the world is unified and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

The wind was loud, the carriage was almost overturned, the sand and stones crackled on the wall of the car, but the bamboo was sitting steadily.

Before leaving the palace, he sent bamboo to get closer, and found someone to buy two jars of attentive wine.

Not only send bamboo to drink alone, but also send bamboo to the other altar to sacrifice the day.

When he was alive, he only had hatred, but when he died, he let go.

With Tianxian's character, it should be reasonable to be framed by the Xuantian Alliance in order to exclude dissidents.

The only thing that makes Xiangzhu feel sorry is that even if the world is unified, it is still the case in this court.

It's too rigid and easy to break, and this court still can't listen to the truth.

And Guo Fu will use the Ying Tianmeng, which is a matter that cannot be put on the table, so he naturally wants to kill Tian Xian, and bury an introduction for the rabbit and the dead dog to cook the bird in the future.

Thinking of this, Xiangzhu relieved his heart again.

Guo Fuhui is indeed not a good person, but he is really a very correct emperor.

Of course, Xiangzhu also knows that the next one is Guo Fumo.

Now that the world is peaceful and prosperous, will Guo Fu keep Guo Fu Mo anymore.

This is also the fate and retribution of the emperor, it is destined that in this life, there will be no closer people around Guo Fuhui.

As the saying goes, it's too cold to be in high places. From then on, Guo Fuhui was only left with severe cold.

I don't know how long it took, but the wind finally stopped, and the bamboo delivery arrived.

The Renqu Sect is still the same, except for the objects that were destroyed by the Void Ancients, the houses and temples are still there.

Sending bamboo to step on the bluestone paved with fallen leaves, full of broken remains, I don't know, now the redundant broken porcelain bottle lying on the ground, was once anyone's big dream.

The wine buried more than ten years ago, and the only person who can still remember it now is only one person who sends bamboo.

Strangely, all places are in a mess, except for the big tree next to the pavilion in the backyard, which is clean, nothing more than a few fallen leaves.

Sending bamboo swept away the fallen leaves, picked up a tile and dug it down.

The wine lay quietly in the soil, accompanied by the wine, which was written by the four of them with great interest that day.

Sending bamboo to open the wine jar, the fragrance of more than ten years of old wine floated thousands of miles, almost permeating the entire Xuanyao Peak.

A cup is poured into the soil, which is considered to be for the heavy fate.

A cup was poured into the soil again, which was for red makeup.

A large cup was poured into the soil, and the bamboo knew that it would not be enough to drink if there was no leisure.

In the end, it is to send the bamboo, and pour a big mouthful into it.

The wine was strong, and the hand that opened the old paper trembled a little.

The wish of the heavy edge is the simplest, and I only feel admired when I send the bamboo to see it.

It's just a few words, but it's all you have, and it took a lifetime.

I saw the idle man again, and there seemed to be that stupid young man in front of him, who ate all the unpalatable meals he made in one bite.

No matter what the day did later.

But back then, at that moment, it was love. It still is.

A big tear snapped on the paper, blurring the somewhat sarcastic word "sister".

After several storms, after all, no one can escape.

What's more strange is the note with red makeup.

Xiangzhu looked at the last note, and the handwriting on it was clearly remembered, and it was clearly born in the moon!

Sending bamboo will not admit mistakes, once in order to worry about the matter being exposed to Yuesheng, sending bamboo deliberately paid attention to everything in Yuesheng, especially himself.

The paper is the same as the other three, but the handwriting, why is it born in the moon?

Xiangzhu suspected that he had drunk too much, and it was normal for him to look away.

Most of the pot of wine was in my stomach, and I was not afraid to send bamboo, nor was it cold, pinched the wish slip with red makeup, and walked forward step by step.

The weeds under his feet were messy, and the bamboo was dizzy and staggering, and he never tripped up, thinking that it was the will of heaven.

The scenes in front of me flickered, and I brought them up to send bamboo like flowers and smiles, just like back then.

Yes, the face is engraved with the vicissitudes of life of the thin old man, leading the bright smile of the child who is not knee-high, the world is peaceful, joy, spread all over the pavilions, men and women, big cities and small streets, streets and alleys.

There is also Xugu holding Jiang'er, maybe Xugu is explaining the year, but he doesn't care about sending bamboo anymore. That explanation doesn't matter anymore.

Tian Xian became the high-spirited young man again, he smiled and touched the back of his head, and looked at Xiangzhu intently. He's saying, it's good.

When I came back to my senses, the bamboo was like a leaf, fluttering down among the cliffs.

The piece of paper in his hand flew out like a butterfly, dancing appropriately in the wind.

"I'm back. ”

The ink is clear, four big characters.

There is only one person in this world who will understand, and sometimes it is not important to write down the wishes.

And for the sake of a person, I want to bury a wish, and this matter is enough for the wish itself.

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