The bright moon is born from the tide, and the spring river is even the sea.

When the moon rose in the sky, Emperor Yuanwu, who liked to wear cloth clothes in the Great Qin Palace, walked out of the imperial study and stepped onto the stargazing platform.

Seeing that today's stargazing historian recorded that "there is a demon star falling in the Wei River, the color is dark red, lest it be ominous", he took the pen in his hand and changed: "In the spring of the twelfth year of Yuanwu, the auspicious star came to the dynasty, and the sky descended auspiciously, and everything was appropriate." ”

The moon is not full, and only a corner is missing.

But when he stood on a high place and looked at this bright moon, his expression was very satisfied.

Where does the world come from complete perfection, how can it be perfect?

Even if those few rebels were not directly killed, even if someone took advantage of this situation to kill Fusu, what he needed had already been achieved.

From the beginning to the end of the Lushan Alliance, Changling will be completely peaceful, and the Great Qin Dynasty will advance steadily.

As for those chess pieces... Sometimes the chess pieces are only valuable if they are alive, and the strongest emperor is not to kill the unequaled, but to be able to play the next game of the unequaled banner.

Different intentions mean different realms.

What he cares about is not the one move and one style of ordinary cultivators, one win and one defeat, but the whole world.

At the same time, a convoy of what appeared to be a caravan was moving down the official road.

In this convoy that has been on the road for two days from Changling, Lilingjun, whose hair is dyed with medicine, is also looking at the bright moon in the sky that is missing a corner through the curtain.

The Liling Monarch's Mansion in Changling looked no different from normal days at this time, and even his study was still lit, but no one knew that he had officially embarked on the road home.

In the fish market, it was lively at this time, and many people were ghostly shaking under the heavy canopy.

The rickety old man holding a black bamboo cane looked at the red-shirted woman with a calm face and sitting in front of the piano platform as usual, and begged, "Miss, you must leave Changling." ”

"It's not just you, it's the same thing with those uncles in the court, right?" the woman in the red shirt looked at him and asked softly.

The rickety old man nodded and said, "The reason why we can accommodate ourselves in Changling is only that Emperor Yuanwu knows that we have no quarrel with the world, but we are just asking for a place to stay, but since we have already moved, it means that he wants to make this fish market change." This time it was a wake-up call for the sake of the faces of those uncles in the court. ”

The red-shirted woman nodded, but sighed, and said softly: "Having said that, born in Changling, even if you die, you have to stay in Changling to see clearly, Ye Ce is cold and doesn't leave, how can I go." ”

The rickety old man's eyes were slightly downcast, and he wanted to say something to admonish for a while.

However, the red-shirted woman continued to say softly: "Others don't know, but we checked the body of Song Shenshu that day for the first time, and it should be nine dead silkworms." Mr. Zhao Si's sword broke, Bai Shanshui was seriously injured and left, even if the two of them could escape, Emperor Yuanwu would be able to show his skills in the Lushan League smoothly, and he wouldn't care about my orphan girl for a while. ”

The rickety old man took a deep breath and finally stopped talking.

Fang Xiumu was also watching the moon at this time.

At this time, he was standing on the reef in the middle of the river that Zhao Si had stood on and Ye Ce Leng had done.

In the river in front of him, the bright moon that was missing a corner and was not very perfect was reflected.

In his heart, there is also a round of bright moon that is not very perfect.

The river crashed against the reef beneath his feet, stirring up a thousand waves.

Although he didn't fall into this game, he was not able to see the shocking battle that took place here with his own eyes, but it was only a few subtle traces, some subtle changes in the vitality of heaven and earth, which made him imagine the scene of the first battle here at that time.

The sky is falling from the fire, the river is interrupted, and the water is broken and the cold pool is broken... The image that finally froze in his mind was Ye Ce walking here tired and tired, sitting on the reef at his feet.

Why were Bai Shanshui and Zhao Yi able to act so naturally and fight wildly, why did Ye Ce Leng dare to appear in front of these two people, and why did they stay in Changling.

He looked at the unsatisfactory bright moon swaying in the river, and felt that he was missing something crucial compared to these people.

Before the holy will was difficult to violate, his broken mirror was half a point short of spring after all.

At this time, feeling the breath left by these three wonderful women, he began to have an epiphany.

The difference between half a point, whether it can be recovered, is actually all in itself.

The difference turned out not to be the heat, but the fetters, but the spirit.

"Take off your clothes!"

In his mind, a Buddha suddenly sounded.

The worry in his brow disappeared in an instant, and a smile of joy appeared on the corner of his mouth that was difficult to describe in words.

He stripped off all his clothes and jumped barefoot into the river.

In the dark river, he laughed and let the current wash over his body, and he gradually distanced himself from Changling.

This was the strongest sword intent he had brewed so far, cutting off all the bonds between him and the Fanghou Mansion, the Changling Tomb, the Imperial Palace, and this dynasty.

On this night, some people stayed, and some people left.

In the overall situation of the most powerful Qin Emperor in history on the stargazing platform, the first accident finally appeared.

Fang Xiumu did not become a powerful sword that he brought to the Lushan Alliance, but chose to leave.

......

"Lead Bai Shanshui into the fish market, Zhao Si and Bai Shanshui fight, if Zhao Si must avenge Zhao Chop, under the first battle, Lian Bo and Shen Xuan and others ambushed the backhand, I'm afraid not to mention Zhao Si and Bai Shanshui, even Zhao Yi will die, what a big deal. ”

In the wine shop where Wutong fell, Ding Ning was not watching the moon, but looked at the face of the eldest grandson Qianxue, who was even better than the full moon, and said slowly.

Shen Yi is also a giant in Guanzhong, since there are many sources of news that are very fast, and there are many means to inquire about the news on the two floors, plus the fish market is not far from Wutongluo, and many breath eldest grandsons Qianxue have also sensed it, so this shocking overall situation is gradually clear in Ding Ning's mind at this time.

"There is the breath of the Xishan sword plate. ”

The eldest grandson Qianxue didn't have to think much to know that her killing of Fan Zhuo just happened to ignite the fuse of this overall situation, she frowned slightly and said: "This is the talisman soldier of Liling Jun, almost the power of the middle grade of the Seven Realms, Emperor Yuanwu promised him some benefits, and actually let him hand over this thing." ”

Ding Ning sneered: "Naturally, he is allowed to return to Chu." ”

The eldest grandson Qianxue said: "Will the price be too great?"

Ding Ning glanced at her and said: "Inside the Great Chu Dynasty, I don't know how many people don't want him to go back, and to ensure that he returns to Chu safely, this price is not big at all." ”

The eldest grandson Qianxue frowned and said, "I'm not saying that the price he gave was too great, I meant that the price given by the Great Qin Dynasty was too big in exchange for the Xishan Sword Plate in exchange for returning to Chu." ”

"Do you think that Lilingjun is excellent, for fear that the enemy country after Great Qin will have a young and powerful emperor?" Ding Ning shook his head indifferently: "In terms of mental art, Lilingjun and Zheng Sleeve are too far apart. Since Zheng Sleeve let him go back, it shows that she never thinks that Li Lingjun is her opponent, or that she has absolute control over this matter. In the great battle in the third year of Yuanwu, our army was annihilated by 200,000, lost countless chariots, and cut Yangshan County. One son is six hundred miles away, this is a great shame, so you are optimistic, this time the Lushan Alliance, Emperor Yuanwu's first target is the Great Chu Dynasty. After this Lushan Alliance, it is not surprising that Yangshan County will be handed back, and in the future, the enemy country will be destroyed, and the first one to be destroyed will be the Great Chu Dynasty."

After a pause, Ding Ning sneered and continued: "Compared to killing Bai Shanshui and Zhao Si, letting Liling Jun return to Chu is the most important game in this game. Although Lilingjun was excellent, he stayed in Changling for too long. If he stayed in Changling for too long, he would have been known too much. ”

The eldest grandson Qianxue's face became more and more displeased.

The more complicated things she doesn't like, and the more complicated the mental tricks, she doesn't like them even more.

What's more, she has never liked Zheng Sleeve.

"I remember the child's breath. ”

A rare chill flowed from her eyes, and she said slowly.

This sentence was very abrupt, but Ding Ning completely understood, he was silent for a moment, and said, "I know that he should be Fusu." ”

"Who wants to kill him?" she asked, also after a moment of silence.

"Someone wants to kill Fusu by taking advantage of this bureau, and the person who can do such a thing will not be an ordinary magnate, just two ministers? Ding Ning shook his head, looked at her and said, "This kind of battle in the temple is the most complicated, just like the wives and concubines of rich families. ”

The eldest grandson Qianxue frowned, and said in a slightly cold voice: "Zheng Sleeve is also possible, why did she kill her own son." ”

"Maybe it's just for show, even if I don't go all out, she will be prepared?" Ding Ning said indifferently: "Maybe it's just another game, deliberately making people think that someone else is plotting."

This kind of palace dispute is too complicated, and the eldest grandson Qianxue finally has no interest in thinking about it further.

She closed her eyes and began to practice, but she was still as unsuccessful as the bright moon that lacked a horn, and she was never able to meditate and meditate.

She opened her eyes again, looked at Ding Ning, and asked, "Is he the son of that person?"

Ding Ning looked at her eyes and shook his head seriously and affirmatively, "No." ”

The eldest grandson Qianxue didn't say anything more, closed her eyes, and for some reason, the frost on her face was thicker than usual.

Ding Ning also closed his eyes, but at the same time, he said in his heart, "But maybe it can make the emperor feel that it is." ”