The Sword Dynasty - 873. Chapter 872

“Yuan Wu now is like Wang Jingmeng back then.”

In Wushi, the Wushi people continued to migrate along 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 that looks like a pearl scattered in the wasteland, the old woman with the highest authority in Wu’s family looked at the latest letter from Jiaodong County, and looked at the two maids in the camp very gently, slowly He said: “Back then, everyone in the world wanted Wang Jingmeng to die, but after Wang Jingmeng died once, now the people in the world have discovered that Yuan Wu controls the Qin Dynasty. The sleeves can be seen through, so now people all over the world want Yuan Wu to die.”

“Zheng Xiu is going to fight Yuan Wu. People all over the world want to see it.”

People at high places always have the same opinion, and she also said the same thing, “There should be many people thinking of helping Zheng Xiu, especially when Zheng Xiu must die.”

At this time, the two maids in her camp were Xie Ruanhuang and Hu Jingjing.

Whether it is the many wealthy families in Guanzhong or the many places of practice in Changling, they are all victims after Zheng Xiu came to power. Naturally, they cannot have a good impression of Zheng Xiu.

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

“Even without the rebirth of the Nine Dead Silkworms, there will be such a battle between the two, but it is not always the world who wants to die.” Hu Jingjing directly confided his inner thoughts, “But as a couple, even a sword The array is reluctant to exchange, Yuan Wu’s fierce affection and hypocrisy are more disgusting than Zheng Xiu’s coldness and betrayal.”

“Women are always easy to sympathize with women.” The old Wu Shi smiled kindly, her face wrinkled like a knife: “Especially in a similar position, I can better understand that a woman has to pay to sit in this position. More cost.”

“A lot of people’s merits and demerits cannot be commented on even in history books. No matter how proud and genius they are, they are just a spray in the big river.” The old woman looked at Xie and Hu Jingjing, “I have nothing to teach you. You should also leave Wu Shi and go to Jiaodong County.”

Before Xie Ruanhuang and Hu Jingjing spoke, the old woman added, “You can bring me a gift for Zheng Xiu. We have nothing good for Wu Shi, but there is a nephrite mask that can make her face beautiful. Recovering as before, since she is going back to Changling and Yuanwu to fight, as a pure and pure woman, this is a gift from me to her.”

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

It is not her cultivation level, 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 classics.

The old woman gave Zheng Xiu this kind of dignity.

“Aren’t you happy?” Wu Lianzi entered this camp. He and Xie Rou and others were about the same age. In addition to his relationship with Ding Ning and Li Xixing during the war in the past, he had become friends with Xie Rou and Hu Jingjing and sent them goodbye. The matter of leaving Wu Shi to Jiaodong County was left to him. He himself is also one of the grandsons of this old woman’s most beloved. He often comes back to ask Ann to stay. He can clearly see the old woman’s emotions.

The old woman and Zheng Xiu have been fighting for many years in the tangible and intangible. Now that Zheng Xiu has ended, he should be happy to come to the old woman, but what he actually saw did not seem to be the case.

“People will die eventually. She is just a little bit earlier, and I will leave this world eventually, so there is nothing to be happy about life and death.” The old woman smiled and told him, “It’s just the lives of others, which tend to change. Cheng Hui looks into her mirror. 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 whole Wu Shi.” She looked at Wu Lianzi and gave a serious admonition, “If one day in the future, it is your turn to control Wu Shi, don’t think too much. , Thinking too far away, where is there a legacy that lasts forever in this world, when you close your eyes, everything will cease to exist. Be nice to the people around you, let more people say hello, and when you pass away, be happier. This is the meaning of life, regardless of where you sit.”

“Aren’t people just people?”

She walked out of the camp, looked at the high snow-capped mountains in the distance, smiled and said naturally: “No matter how strong she is, she is still a human, and she won’t really become a god.”

She said this last sentence to herself.

…

Below Lishan, a large palace is almost complete.

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

There are many wonderful rays of light that flew from the sky and the earth with Yuan Wu’s breathing, and fluttered around Yuan Wu’s body.

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

A letterhead arrived at the door of this hall.

The officials holding this letterhead in both hands are used to seeing big scenes, but their hands and whole body are still shaking badly.

Because this letterhead comes from Empress Zheng Xiu and is written by her.

Yuan Wu stopped practicing, and the mysterious light disappeared in the hall.

He opened the letterhead from afar.

“I will return to Changling next month when the moon is surging, and I will fight with you. I will not be afraid to miss my appointment and laugh at the world.”

The content of the letterhead is very simple.

Yuan Wu’s face remained unchanged, but his left eyelid jumped up inexplicably.

This is an invited book of war.

In Changling many years ago, he and Zheng Xiu also had a lot of private correspondence.

But in all his letters back then, Zheng Xiu didn’t use “you”, but “jun”.

There is a big difference between “A fight with you” and “A fight with your king”.

Yuan Wu slowly raised his head.

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

The sunlight outside the palace seemed a bit dazzling.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, calculating the time in his mind.

When this month has just passed the full moon, when the next month is full, it will be less than one month.

“Actually, I can’t understand either.”

He took a deep breath, sneered and sighed in his heart for a long time, “I can’t understand why you have a lot of dissatisfaction, whether it is the Jiaodong County at that time, the Changling at that time, and the king. Jingmeng, as well as dissatisfaction with me, forever dissatisfaction, in addition to harming you, it also harmed everyone.”

…

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

There is a young blind man in the caravan.

Compared with the time when the Great Master of Zhao Jianlu was in the first battle on the Weihe River, he was a little less awkward, but a little more quiet.

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