Soaring to 90,000 Miles Chapter 321 Death and Life are Impermanent

It has been several months since the crown prince besieged the mountains and rebelled, and the things hidden in the shadows of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi only gradually revealed to the surface at this time.

The prince was defeated and imprisoned, and the Shu Emperor didn't even visit, but after the next dynasty, he hid in the palace and drank alcohol and didn't see anyone.

Then he didn't even bother to go to the early dynasty, and directly let the Eastern Emperor Taiyi take care of it.

In any case, this matter is a bit of a heavy blow to Emperor Shu, an old man who yearns for family happiness.

There are many henchmen in the East Palace, and as the saying goes, one person ascends to heaven, and if this person falls, there will be an unknown number of people who will suffer.

Gao Xianzhi, the protector of the country, who was almost a very human minister, although he was in the south, his son Gao Xian was added to the rank afterwards and became a lord for a while.

Thinking about the days, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi sent Gao Xian to the border of Qiyuan again, and Mu Sanqian made a mess of his sins in the back mountain of the Sword Sect, and what he promised him should be regarded as a favor.

Besides, if you want to come to such a bluff errand, you will definitely be able to do it well according to Gao Xian's temperament.

"Your Highness, Lord Bai of the Hanlin Academy asks to see you. ”

The Shu Emperor is getting lazy day by day, and the burden on the body of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is heavy, and the Old Forest of the Eastern Emperor who went to Qiyuan Songhai Tai'an City to participate in the martial arts event has not yet returned, but he has sent a secret letter in an urgent manner for eight hundred miles.

"Let Lord Bai come in. ”

Bai Mingshi gave up a handful of old bones and wanted to accompany him to the Dunhuang Dragon Caves, Donghuang Taiyi missed the old feelings, after all, not everyone can help you when you are weak.

"Your Highness. ”

Bai Mingshi is old, he has repeatedly told the Shu Emperor to be old and has not been answered, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi has been thinking about picking a suitable opportunity to let Bai Daren return to his hometown to recuperate, the court of Western Shu has never been stable, Bai Mingshi has never liked to intrigue with others, and it has been hard for him to persist for so many years.

"White offerings. ”

Donghuang Taiyi asked people to bring chairs and give seats.

"I'm afraid what's going on here in such a hurry?"

"Hey. ”

Bai Mingshi had old arms and legs, and when the incident was urgent, he trotted all the way over to ask for a meeting, but when he arrived at His Highness, he was covered in heat and sweating on his forehead.

"Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly. ”

Donghuang Taiyi saw that Bai Mingshi was in a hurry and panted unevenly, so he was relieved and asked him not to worry.

"Lord White. ”

The close eunuch's eyes were lively, and when he saw that Lord Bai was panting, he poured a cup of tea and brought it over, and asked Lord Bai to take a sip first to breathe.

Bai Mingshi took two mouthfuls of it, and then said after a long sigh of relief.

"Something happened. ”

Ten years ago, only Bai Mingshi came back from the Dunhuang Dragon Grottoes and became obsessed with stargazing and divination to speculate on good fortune and evil, I thought that the old man was idle to pass the time, but I didn't expect Bai Mingshi to spend ten years, and he became an expert in stargazing.

"On the night of the Shangyuan Festival, there were five stars falling in the sky in a row, I am afraid that some powerful people will die, and after the fall of those fate stars, the luck will be scattered, and I am afraid that it will set off a lot of wind and rain again. ”

Just as the crape myrtle star of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi rose at the beginning, many life stars suddenly fell on the night of the Shangyuan Festival, Bai Mingshi thought about it and hurriedly ran to say hello to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

"This is the secret letter of the old forest, and I will enshrine you to see it. ”

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi asked the eunuch to show the letter on the case to Bai for worship.

"A letter from the old Lin prince?"

Bai Mingshi knew that Donghuang Jiulin had gone to Songhaiyun to come to the city to participate in that martial arts event, and it should take a few more days to get results, why did he write back so quickly.

Holding the secret letter Bai Mingshi to read it carefully, the more he looked at it, the paler his face became.

"Isn't itβ€”"

"The fall of the fate star you saw should be a few old ancestors on Wudang Mountain. ”

Donghuang Taiyi looked at the secret letter written by Donghuang Jiulin and knew that this martial arts meeting was just a disguise, and the worship Yunzhongjun in Tai'an City played a big game of chess, and even Emperor Li Xian of Qiyuan was attracted to his way.

"Wudang Mountain lost five ancestors at once, won't it be a slump in the futureβ€”β€”"

The longer Bai Mingshi studied the way of stargazing and divination, the more he had an inexplicable good impression of the orthodoxy of Wudang Mountain, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed after learning the news.

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"Master, master, senior brother is back!"

Qin Tianjian's disciple heard the neighing of horses outside the door, and when he went out, he saw that it was the senior brother Song Zhiming, who had not been seen for a long time, and hurriedly helped the senior brother tie the horse in surprise, and then ran in front to tell the master.

Although Su Shiyu and Ning Xiaoyao were not the most seriously injured after the battle, they have not been able to recover so far, saying that they are too old and their bones are no longer good.

The emperor sent an imperial physician to come, but after taking the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor, he did not get better. Getting thinner and thinner, lying in bed for days, and looking terminally ill, the disciples who were guarding the Qin Heavenly Prison cried all day long.

"Senior brother, you are here, the master has been in bed for several days, and he has been talking about you. ”

"What's wrong with the master?"

Song Zhiming went to Songhaiyun to come to the city for a few months, so he didn't know that the master and the general Yang Wenyuan were in the net, and the first master of Tai'an City, Huang Diao Temple, the four of them failed to win against Ning Xiaoyao, but were injured by Ning Jianshen, who was at ease in the way of the sword.

"The master went with the general to arrest the wanted criminals of the imperial court, but was injured by a fat old man with a sword. ”

"Wounded Master?"

Song Zhiming knows the master's ability, can he injure the master who claims to be the first person in Fu Dao?

Song Zhi's shawl was not solved, so he ran to Su Shiyu's yard, pushed the door in, and saw that the master was getting up from the bed with the support of his junior brother.

"Master, since you are injured, lie down in peace. ”

Song Zhiming hurriedly went over and helped Su Shiyu back to the bed and lay down.

"It's okay, it's okay, you're here, I'm a master, and you can still lie in bed?"

Su Shiyu was obviously in a much better mood when he saw Song Zhiming, and he had to sit up and talk to Song Zhiming when he said anything.

"You're so old, who do you have to let you get old, the general and Lord Luo can't do it?"

"They, two more, they won't make it. ”

Su Shiyu said with a smile, not affecting his mood at all because of his defeat at the hands of Ning Xiaoyao.

"Ning Sword God!

"Rather Xiaoyao?"

Song Zhiming was also taken aback.

"Is it the sword god who is rumored to have cut off half of Tianchi Peak in Wudang Mountain with a single sword?"

"That's him. ”

Su Shiyu was not displeased when she said it, but was as happy as a child.

"This person is really amazing, at first his realm was just knowing his fate, he disappeared in the rivers and lakes for so many years, the realm should have regressed, but after Huang Gonggong appeared, Ning Xiaoyao actually relied on one breath, that realm was stunned to be the peak of freedom, and when you go to the palace to cross Suzaku Street, look at the destroyed houses and neighborhoods on both sides, that sword hey, it is really worthy of the reputation of the first person in kendo." ”

"Master, you're good, you're hurting people like this, and you're still boasting about people. ”

Song Zhiming rolled his eyes, causing the master to laugh and cough.

It seems that in this Qin Heavenly Prison, Song Zhiming can reveal his true nature.

"As a teacher, I'm still worried that something will happen to you, Yunlai City has made Yunzhongjun toss a lot, it's good that you come back safely." ”

"Master. ”

Song Zhiming suddenly restrained his expression, and his expression became serious.

"I would like to resign from my position as Jibu Division. ”

"Have you thought about it?"

Su Shiyu heard that he was not surprised, according to Song Zhiming's character, staying in the position of Jiwu Si Cheng for so many years was more like torture for him.

Su Shiyu knew that his limit was not far away, and he also saw that fame and fortune were really unimportant compared to some things.

"Jiwusi is now in good order in your hands, if you suddenly mention it to the emperor, I'm afraid the emperor won't let him go easily. ”

"I know. ”

Song Zhiming nodded.

"Wait a few days, there's a chance. ”

Su Shiyu just asked Song Zhiming to wait, saying that there would always be a chance.

Song Zhiming didn't mention it anymore, he was at ease in Tai'an City, and he came to Qintianjian to accompany the master when he was free.

Su Shiyu's health improved significantly after Song Zhiming came back, and he was even able to get out of bed and go out to move.

Just when everyone thought that Su Shiyu's injuries had healed, Su Shiyu died peacefully in a peaceful night.

Before Su Shiyu died, he only left a sentence, which was written on the fold handed to the palace: I only wish that my beloved disciple Song would know his fate and keep filial piety.

Su Shiyu had no children under his knees all his life, and his disciples were more like his children.

Emperor Xian agreed, and deliberately let Song Zhifu keep filial piety for three years.

After an exceptionally cold winter, at the beginning of spring, many people fell down and never got up again.