"The current Yuanwu is like the king of the year. ”

In the Wu clan, the Wu people continued to move with the relocation of pastures and hunting grounds, as did the royal family, but the connection with the outside world became closer and closer during this time. In a tent like a pearl scattered in the wasteland, the old woman with the highest power of the Wu clan looked at the latest letterhead from Jiaodong County, looked at the two maids in the camp very gently, and said slowly: "Back then, everyone in the world wanted Wang Jingmeng to die, but after Wang Jingmeng died once, now the people of the world find that Yuanwu controls the Qin Dynasty, it is better for Wang Jingmeng to be in charge of it again, so many years in the world have also seen through Yuanwu and Zheng Sleeve, so now everyone in the world wants Yuanwu to die." ”

"Zheng Sleeve wants to fight with Yuanwu, and everyone in the world wants to see it. ”

People in high places always have the same opinion, and she also said the same thing, "There should be many people who want to help Zheng Sleeve, especially when Zheng Sleeve will die." ”

The two maids in her tent at this time were Xie Rou and Hu Jingjing.

Whether it is many wealthy families in Guanzhong or many cultivation places in Changling, they are all victims of Zheng Sleeve after he took power, and they naturally cannot have a good impression of Zheng Sleeve.

At this point, the two girls only felt that there was cause and effect in the dark.

"Even if there is no rebirth of the nine dead silkworms, I am afraid that there will be such a battle between the two, but it is not certain who the world wants to die at that time. Hu Jingjing directly confided his inner thoughts, "But as a husband and wife, they are not even willing to exchange a sword array, and the affection and hypocrisy of Yuan Wu are more disgusting than Zheng Sleeve's coldness and betrayal." ”

"Women are always prone to sympathy for women. The old woman laughed kindly, her face wrinkled like a knife: "Especially in a similar position, I can better understand that women have to pay more to sit in this position." ”

"Many people's merits and demerits cannot be commented on even in history books, and no matter how proud and talented people are, they are just a wave in the river. The old woman looked at Xie Rou and Hu Jingjing, "I don't have anything to teach you, you should also leave Wushi and go to Jiaodong County." ”

Before Xie Rou and Hu Jingjing spoke, the old woman added, "You help me bring a gift to Zheng Sleeve, our Wu clan doesn't have any good things, but there is a nephrite mask that can restore her appearance to its original state, since she is going back to Changling to fight with Yuanwu, purely as a woman, this is a gift from me." ”

Xie Rou and Hu Jingjing have always admired this old woman.

It is not her cultivation, but her view of the world, her wisdom and tolerance.

Appearance is the last dignity for a woman, especially when such a scene must be carefully described in many texts.

What the old woman gave to Zheng Sleeve is such dignity.

"Aren't you happy?" Wu Yunzi entered this camp, he was close to Xie Rou and the others, coupled with the relationship with Ding Ning Li Xixing during the war in the past, he had already become friends with Xie Rou and Hu Jingjing, and the matter of sending them off to Jiaodong County would be handled by him. He himself was also one of the old woman's favorite grandsons, and he often came back to ask for a stay, and he could see the old woman's emotions very well.

The old woman and Zheng Sleeve have been fighting for many years, both visible and invisible, and now that Zheng Sleeve is over, he thinks that the old woman should be happy, but what he actually sees seems to be otherwise.

"People will die eventually, she is just a little earlier than me, and I will leave this world after all, so there is nothing to be happy about in life and death. The old woman smiled and told him, "It's just that other people's lives often become a mirror to look back at themselves." In my opinion, her whole life is to think too far and think too hard. ”

"Just like I am now, even if I am in charge of the entire Wu clan. She looked at Wu Yanzi and gave a serious admonition, "If one day in the future, it is your turn to manage the Wu clan, you don't have to think too much, think too far, where is the eternal inheritance in this world, when you close your eyes, everything will no longer exist." Be kind to the people around you, let more people say hello to you, and when you die, be happier, that's what life means, and it has nothing to do with where you sit. ”

"Aren't people just people?"

She walked out of the tent, looked at the tall snow-capped mountains in the distance, and said with a smile and naturalness: "No matter how strong you are, you are still a human being, and you will not really become a god." ”

This last sentence is what she said to herself.

......

At the foot of Lishan Mountain, a large area of the palace is nearing completion.

In a palace that has just been completed, the roof of the palace is painted with gold and silver powder with the sun, moon and stars, shining brightly.

There were many wonderful rays of light that flew from heaven and earth with Yuan Wu's breath, fluttering around Yuan Wu's body.

The Yuan Wu in cultivation is very much like the legendary gods.

A letter was delivered to the door of this temple.

The official holding the letter in both hands was used to seeing big scenes, but his hands and whole body were still shaking violently.

Because this letter is from Queen Zheng Sleeve, it is written by her.

Yuan Wu stopped practicing, and the light of the mysteries disappeared in the temple.

He opened the letter from afar.

"When the moon is full next month, I will return to Changling, fight with you, hope not to be timid and break the appointment, and laugh for the world. ”

The content of the letterhead is simple.

Yuan Wu's face didn't change, but his left eyelid jumped up inexplicably.

This is an invitation to war.

In Changling many years ago, there were also many private correspondence between him and Zheng Sleeve.

But in all the letters of that year, Zheng Sleeve did not use "you", but used the word "Jun".

There is a big difference between "fighting with you" and "fighting with you".

Yuan Wu slowly raised his head.

The letter turned to dust the moment it fell in his hand.

The sunlight outside the palace seemed a little harsh.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, mentally calculating the time.

When the moon is just after the full moon, when the moon is full on the next month, it will be less than a month.

"Actually, I don't understand it either. ”

He took a deep breath, and also sneered and sighed in his heart, "I can't understand why you have so many dissatisfactions, whether it is Jiaodong County at that time, Changling at that time, and Wang Jingmeng, and me, they are all dissatisfied, forever dissatisfied, in addition to harming you, but also harming everyone." ”

......

When he thought so in this cold palace, Yutai Guanjian caught up with a caravan on the border of Qin and Chu.

There was a young blind man in the caravan.

Compared with the previous battle on the Wei River, this grandmaster of Zhao Jianlu was a little less rebellious, but a little more calm.

And in this caravan, there are many Qin people who left Changling back then, such as Wang Taixu.