Chapter 72: The Soul is Divided into Two Parts

Three days later, on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, King Ning had died for three days, and the new King of Ning, Zhu Yiyun, had been filial piety for three days, and after burying Zhu Yiyun in the royal mausoleum, he immediately set off, and when the sun was setting, he left Shiyu City with his family and went to Ning'an City. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Standing on the tower of the gate of Shiyu City, watching the group of people disappear under the sunset, Zhu Chenhuan retracted his gaze, looked at the emperor Zhu Yiyun standing next to him calmly, and said, "This matter is over?"

Zhu Yitian also retracted his distant gaze, looked at his beloved son who was already taller than him beside him, and said dotingly: "My younger brother is actually quite smart, he made his decision to me through his own death, I am also a person who is an uncle, if I kill the killer again, it will be too ruthless." ”

When Zhu Chenhuan heard this, he shook his head silently, whether he was showing that he didn't believe Zhu Yitian's words, or was he sighing for something, he didn't say it, Zhu Yitian didn't ask, the two of them stood on the head of the city shrouded in the sunset, and looked at the distance where the remnant sun was like blood, and the only remaining thirty people in Ning Wang's Mansion went to Ning'an City, a border city far away from the city capital.

It wasn't until he couldn't see any of those people that Zhu Chenhuan turned around, just walked a few steps, and suddenly stopped: "After the Lantern Festival, we should also set off for the Ten Kingdoms Competition, and after that, I shouldn't be coming back for the time being, this Buddha world has not been very peaceful recently, you also have to pay attention to yourself, but with the master and the national hand, as well as the Tianshan Tongye and a few strong people to guard, the problem will not be too big......"

As he spoke, Zhu Chenhuan shook his head again, and smiled helplessly: "Really, you old fox is more than I thought, and I'm still worried about you making a yarn." ”

With that, he shook his head and walked down the tower. After he went down to the city tower and blended into the surging crowd of people in the street, Zhao Mei'er, a red lotus shadow in the shadows, appeared out of thin air, she wrapped her hands around her, removed the black robe and hat she wore on her head, revealing a slightly pale but beautiful face.

"Are you willing to let go?" Zhao Meier said expressionlessly.

Zhu Yitian shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "What can you do if you are reluctant? You don't know Chenhuan's character, if I design it, he will definitely ignore me if he knows about it." And if I keep him with emotion and reason, how long can I keep him? He is an eagle that has spread its wings, and the sky of this stone and jade country is too small after all. ”

Zhao Meier stretched out her white jade hand and wanted to pat her brother-in-law's shoulder, but the palm did not fall, and she took it back: "That's it, you and your sister are not very old, if you really can't do it, just listen to Chenhuan and have a second child." ”

Zhu Yitian turned his head to look at Zhao Meier, who had a serious face, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, when did he need someone to persuade him to give birth to a second child? Moreover, he was still the sister-in-law who was said by his son to "warm her heart, warm stomach, warm bed".

Zhao Mei'er saw Zhu Yitian looking at her with a strange expression, and she instantly understood her flexible mind, she snorted angrily, and said: "Put away your messy thoughts, this girl doesn't know how much blood is dyed on her hands, be careful to dye my anger, and let your luck decrease." ”

When Zhu Yitian heard this, he looked at this woman who was supposed to bloom in the empire with some guilt, and said, "Has the injury a few days ago been better? ”

"Hmph, this girl is very good, if that person hadn't died for his master, he would have died at my hands sooner or later. ”

The tone of her voice was tough, but in fact, while speaking, she unconsciously lowered her head, and a soft color flashed in her eyes.

Zhu Yitian squinted his eyes and looked at the West Mountain, only the last remaining red mang, only to see that the rising sun was just gone, and the West Mountain was shrouded by the afterglow of the sunset and could only appear a trace of outline, red as blood, but red as the morning glow, if the yin and yang are reversed, who knows if this is the end of the day, or the beginning of the day?

Back in the palace, Zhu Chenhuan went directly to Li Bai, Li Bai had no surprise, he was either dancing with a sword, drinking, or hooking up with the palace maid.

It was also in these few days that Zhu Chenhuan found out how big the gap between Li Bai in front of him and Li Bai in his impression, chic is chic, but the ability to hook up with girls is really not low, after staying in the palace for a few days, except for his own Hongluan, which palace maid has not been touched by him, look at palmistry?

It was not until this time that Zhu Chenhuan knew how deeply he had been deceived by Li Bai, and he was depressed when he drank alone?

Pushing open the door of Li Bai's room, Li Bai was really drinking alone, looking at his expression as if he was depressed, and the expression on his face was bohemian, just like the reclusive immortal who saw through the world, which made the corners of Zhu Chenhuan's mouth twitch slightly, but he said helplessly: "Brother Li, the gap between your day and night is inevitably too big, right?"

Li Bai looked up and saw Zhu Chenhuan walking in, just shook his wine glass, and said, "I am not me during the day, and I am not me at night, which one is me, who do you know and who knows?"

Listening to Li Bai's words that seemed to be philosophical but pondered carefully but didn't make sense, Zhu Chenhuan had no choice but to sit down, poured himself a glass of wine, and said: "A few days ago, you made a decision to let me write you a new sword poem, but during the day you said how could you waste the luck of the peach blossoms, and at night you said that the time was not right, today is already three days, how do you feel like the emperor is not in a hurry for me, a eunuch?"

Li Bai hiccuped, patted the scabbard of the Qingguang Sword beside him, and immediately looked at Zhu Chenhuan with bright eyes, just like looking at a big girl who had stripped naked, and Zhu Chenhuan was hairy all over.

"The opportunity was really not the first few days ago, the sword poems that have been born and the sword poems that have not been born, the difference is really very different, the poems have spirituality, the words can reach the sky, I naturally have to be fully prepared, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of this sword poem that can be heard directly to the sky?"

As soon as Li Bai waved his hand, the wine and food on the table were completely moved to the table by him, and the wine did not spill a drop, and the food did not fly a leaf. With another wave of his hand, the four treasures of the study stood on the table, he grinded it with his own hands, smelled the fragrance of the ink, and said with a smile: "Now the time has come, my heart has calmed, I am finally unified during the day and me at night, for this opportunity, it took me a lot of effort to convince that guy." ”

"You during the day, you at night?" Zhu Chenhuan frowned slightly, he looked at Li Bai in front of him with clear eyes and a hidden sword light in his eyes, and then carefully considered the difference between Li Bai's day and night, and suddenly a word appeared in his mind, "Nervous confusion, dual personality".

It's just that when I think about it again, my eyes are even brighter, there are three souls and seven spirits in life, all of which are indispensable, but just like before, the three souls are divided into two, which is something that only those with great ability can do. And Li Bai is also obviously like this, his personality is separated during the day and at night, so why is it not the so-called separation of the two souls?

Zhu Chenhuan won't ask, and he doesn't want to get to the bottom of it, Li Bai can treat himself sincerely, so he will return the child.

This sword-opening poem is worth giving to Li Bai!