Chapter 112: Sudden Bad News

"For example, if it is divided into one hundred and eight cities today, and the cities are independent and do not interact with each other, and the Zongqing City is full of mountains of jade and gold and silver, what is the use? ”

Huaxin didn't understand the logic of Heguang Tongchen's words for a while, and mistook it for the crooked theory of closing the door and locking the city, and raised his eyebrows sideways and asked, "Won't you take these jade stones to other cities to exchange for some food?"

He Guang Tongchen was slightly stunned when he heard this, looked at the painting, and wondered in his heart: It turns out that this is really a fairy girl who does not eat fireworks in the world.

After a long time, He Guangtongchen gently spit out, "The emperor has an order, and the city is forbidden to pass." ”

"There is still such an imperial decree? Isn't that stinky boy a bad brain!"

The painting was indignant and immediately blurted out.

He Guang Tongchen and Nan Dusk were surprised, looking at each other.

He Guang Tongchen and Nan Duli are both characters, and they have read a lot of books since childhood, and the history of the world is naturally a must-read.

The stinky boy in the mouth of the painting heart poured ink, others may not know, but the two of them know it by heart. That is a well-known figure in history, the country is unified, and the position is the emperor.

For tens of thousands of years, there has only been such one.

However, the emperor of the people poured ink for 10,000 years, according to legend, after the battle of the Moon God Mountain 10,000 years ago, he lost his traces, and the bones were gone.

Is it suddenly mentioned in the heart of the painting now, or is it a tone of elders teaching younger generations, naturally it seems to be alarmist, like ...... The human emperor poured ink on his old mother, and the Queen Mother suddenly deceived the corpse......

Fortunately, Heguang Tongchen and Nan Duli have both seen the world, and they are both confident in the city, and there is not much surprise on their faces, but no one knows how to pick up the words of the painting.

The sudden silence made the painting heart wake up slightly, and her old man also felt that she was relying on the old and selling the old, and her tone was not good, she knew that although Jun Tianmo's kid was a little bastard in front of them, he was still quite loved by the people, so he cleared his throat and explained seriously, "What the teacher means is that the emperor's move is very inappropriate, not like what he did, and I am afraid that there will be treacherous villains secretly doing it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings became more and more silent.

Huaxin thought that the people of Qingcheng were not happy, and the two of them had a grudge against the emperor and did not believe her defense of the emperor. Afraid that there would be a misunderstanding between the emperor and his subjects, the painting heart added a clever snake to the heart:

"According to legend, the emperor loves alchemy and Gu cultivation, and often runs to the fairy land, looking for fairy grass and Ganoderma lucidum, and it is inevitable that this government will be wasted, and then there will be villains to make trouble, which will naturally make the situation chaotic, I know him and have some personal friendships, and he is a little thin, and I will persuade him to change the law. ”

The more you smear, the darker it gets, and it's probably about painting the heart.

Huaxin said this, and Guang Tongchen didn't know how to say it for her, but fortunately, his master's identity was originally a fairy girl. If the fairy girl is in retreat for 10,000 years, she doesn't ask about the world, and she doesn't know how to change the dynasty...... Probably...... It's also excusable.

Afraid that the painting heart would continue to be exposed, and afraid that Nan Dusk would be suspicious if he listened to it again, he and Guang Tongchen secretly mentioned the painting heart, "Master or he hasn't asked about the world for too long, and he still doesn't know that the emperor has passed away?"

"The Emperor is deceased?"

Huaxin exclaimed in surprise, his feet slipped, and he almost fell down the jade steps, and was held up by the light and dust behind him.

He Guang Tongchen wanted to withdraw his hand, but was grabbed by the painting heart, and the light Tongchen raised his head, just to the painting heart with a pair of misty eyes, the painting heart bit the white lip, for a long time, then trembling lips asked, "When did you die?"

He Guang Tongchen knew that the woman in front of him was not extraordinary, and she must have a relationship with the human emperor, but he didn't expect her to have such a big reaction.

He Guang Tongchen originally thought that the emperor had passed away for 10,000 years, and he didn't know the heart of the painting, and he should be the one who was alienated and infrequent contact. How did he know that the painting heart only woke up after 10,000 years of sleep, and the 10,000-year-old Canghai Cangtian seemed to her to be a transient change between closing her eyes and opening her eyes.

Suddenly hearing of the death of his old friend, the painting heart is naturally shocked and sad, and it is difficult to hold on.

After a slight hesitation, He Guang Tongchen replied truthfully, "According to the biography of human history, the human emperor was martyred in the battle of Luna Mountain 10,000 years ago. ”

"What?"

Huaxin held on to the arm of the light and dust, almost shaking, she knew that the battle was full of casualties, almost half of the world, but she didn't know that the emperor would die in that battle.

At the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet two days ago, Shuyi suddenly showed her identity as the prince, and she mistakenly thought that Shuyi was asking Jun for the throne, after all, even if Jun Yi became Shuyi, he forgot all of them, however, just with Jun Yi's face, the emperor and Jun Tuomo would take more care of him and respond to his needs, and they were originally brothers.

If it weren't for the sudden death of Nanxun the next day, the painting would have thought of finding a reason to beg Shuyi to take her to meet the emperor.

Back then, Jun Tilt Mo tried his best to match her with Jun Yi, and the painting wanted to tell Jun Tilt Mo in person, and now she finally became his sister-in-law as he wished, sharing joy with him, but he didn't want to, Si Ren had passed away......

Or died at the hands of her and Junyi......

"Cough" painted the heart suddenly coughed, only to feel a pain in the heart, limbs cool, raised the sleeve to cover it gently, and instantly dyed a sleeve red.

He Guang Tongchen's heart tightened, and he immediately buckled Huaxin's wrist, wanting to diagnose her pulse, but Huaxin brushed it away lightly and said softly, "I'm fine." ”

Huaxin gently covered her chest, this sword wound did not heal for thousands of years, perhaps it was to remind her from time to time how many sins she had done in her life, and how many lives she owed the whole world.

If Jun Tianmo was still alive, thinking of the battle in Luna Mountain, she wouldn't know how to face him, after all, she and Jun Yi had poured out half of his country back then.

"He is a benevolent monarch who would rather die with all living beings than live in the world. ”

The painting heart slowly let go of the arm that was with the light and dust, and slowly walked up the stairs.

The voice is desolate, and the back is gloomy.

She knew very well from the bottom of her heart that she did not kill anyone back then, and she believed that Junyi would not hurt his siblings, with Junyi's ability, it was impossible to even be injured by mistake.

Such an interesting person, it turned out to be ......

He's dead!

It's been dead for 10,000 years.

At this time, she was a little lucky, fortunately, fortunately Jun Yi forgot, otherwise, with his personality, he would have to pour ink on Jun and apologize for his sins to death.

"It turns out that amnesia is not a punishment, but a gift. He muttered as if he was distracted, and suddenly pursed his lips and smiled miserably, "Since you have forgotten, it is better never to remember it again." ”

All the pain, she just bears it alone!

All the sins, she just paid for it alone!

All the past, she just remembers!

Looking at the back of the painting heart, he thought about the words with the light and the dust, but finally followed silently, carefully protecting the back of the painting heart, without saying a word.