"By the way, I have a few books here, which I think will be very helpful for what we want to do."

Mr. Wu slapped his forehead and took out five red-covered books from his arms, "These are the books. After reading them, I felt like I was enlightened."

Having said this, he was stunned for a moment.

I always feel like something is wrong, but I can't put my finger on it.

"Enlightenment? Have you read it?" Du Xiwen took the book and started reading.

It was just a brief glance, but the more I looked at him, the deeper his frown became and his expression became more serious.

Although there were many words that he couldn't understand or could only rely on guessing to understand the general meaning, but for some reason, he was very sure that he could understand the thoughts the author wanted to express.

This feeling is very strange.

But I can't tell where the blame lies.

After thinking about it, maybe he is too talented in reading.

After all, he was once the headmaster of Dazhou Academy.

Closing the book and putting it directly into his arms, Du Xiwen asked, "Where did you get this book? I'll get a few sets too."

"From......"

Old friend Wu suddenly froze, and the figure in a green shirt just now appeared in his mind.

After a pause, he said calmly: "I bought it from a passer-by for one tael of silver."

"Yeah?"

"yes."

Qi Bai frowned at the side and said: "Don't talk about what is there and what is gone. The main thing is to go back as soon as possible! There are still many things to do later, and how to go ahead is still a problem, but I don't have time for you to sigh here."

"Too."

Mr. Wu buried the green-shirted figure deep in his heart and said with a smile, "It's time to go back."

Several people supported each other and left slowly.

After taking advantage of the chaos and running out of Chang'an City, Wu's old friend suddenly looked back.

I saw a majestic city standing on the plain.

Looking up and looking around, the mountains are like the sea and the setting sun is like blood.

............

In a dilapidated courtyard somewhere near the palace, the emperor, who was described as haggard as a mummy, calmly waved, "Boss, come here."

In front of him stood a row of children, the oldest was sixteen or seventeen years old, and the youngest was no more than twelve.

These are all the princes and princesses who are still in Chang'an.

The eldest prince could not help but step forward after hearing the words, lowered his head and said softly: "Father."

"Come and try."

The emperor spread his hands.

In the middle of his palm, there was a bead the size of a grain of rice that seemed to be flowing.

The prince's throat moved, and finally he cut his finger and put the cut on the bead.

The bead suddenly emitted a faint brilliance and rushed directly into the prince's body.

The next moment, the prince's body began to expand, expand, and expand again.

Then the whole thing exploded, splattering blood and flesh on the faces of the brothers and sisters.

The princes and princesses all looked frightened, and some of the younger ones even couldn't help crying.

But the emperor looked calm, picked up the bead from the minced meat on the ground, looked up at the next child, "Lao Wu, come here."

Lao Wuyi pursed his lips, picked up a dagger and threw it at the emperor, then turned around and ran away!

The emperor didn't care at all about the dagger inserted into his chest, but opened his palm and sucked it in, and the fifth prince was sucked back through the air.

Then he was bloodletted, stuffed with beads, and exploded while struggling desperately.

The emperor's eyes were calm and he looked at the next child.

A stick of incense has passed, and there is only one child left alive here.

Twelve-year-old Su Qianning.

"Luoyang, come here."

Princess Luoyang is Su Qianning's title.

She pursed her lips and walked closer slowly.

The emperor spread his palms and said, "Come on."

Su Qianning took out a white rabbit toffee and said, "Father, do you want to eat it?"

"You go ahead and eat. Come as soon as you're done. Father, we don't have much time."

Su Qianning pursed her lips and put the toffee into her lips.

The sweet and milky taste fills your lips and tongue.

Su Qianning suddenly thought of someone.

She only remembered that the man was wearing a green shirt, but his face and name... were somewhat blurred in her memory.

Have you really met a big brother in green shirt?

Or was that just a dream?

She couldn't tell the difference anymore.

But the more than 30 White Rabbit toffees in his arms said it all.

That's true.

Unfortunately, I can no longer remember him.

Su Qianning raised her little hand and bit her index finger. Heart-wrenching pain filled her heart along with the smell of rust mixed with the smell of milk.

She slowly put her finger on the small bead.

The beads emitted dazzling light and turned into fluid and rushed into Su Qianning's body along the finger wound.

After waiting quietly for a stick of incense, she had not changed at all.

The emperor's original calmness disappeared, and his eyes showed ecstasy, "Okay, okay! I still have hope after all!"

Turning back, he looked into the distance and said in panic: "Luoyang! Let's go quickly! The farther we go, the better!"

He took out a sack filled with gold and silver.

He hung the robe on Su Qianning, then pushed her away, "Quickly leave! The last hope of our Su family, the Great Zhou Dynasty, is on you!"

Su Qianning pursed her lips, turned around and ran away with her short legs.

The emperor straightened his tattered dragon robe and waited quietly.

Soon, three figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wang Quan, dressed in a green shirt, and his two little followers.

Wang Quan turned around and gave the two young followers a questioning look.

Ajiu and Luo Xiao both closed their eyes and started sensing.

After a while, the two of them opened their eyes. Luo Xiao's light purple eyes looked at the haggard emperor, "I can no longer feel the breath of the Chongming Bird."

"Um."

Wang Quan opened his palms above the emperor's head with his palms facing down, "Any last words?"

The emperor straightened his clothes and grinned: "Go to hell, you bastard."

Red and black mist spewed out, and the emperor's flesh and bones disappeared.

"If nothing happens, we should go back." Wang Quan took out his mobile phone and opened the APP.

The original place of [Date Date: ???] has become [Date Date: Bi Fang].

The other options below will not be described one by one.

Ajiu grabbed the hem of Wang Quan's clothes, and Luo Xiao followed suit.

She blinked her light purple eyes and smiled ambiguously, "If the young master is a fairy in the immortal world, would you be willing to accept a boy who plays the flute under your seat?"

"First of all, it's not a fairyland over there, and there are a lot of problems there. Of course, compared to here, it's not a problem if it's a fairyland."

Wang Quan rubbed Little Green Tea's head, "Secondly, there is no need for a flute boy, but a flute maid can do it."

Luo Xiao, who was killed, had a blush on the tips of her ears, "Then... I'm looking forward to it~~"

With a wave of air fluctuation, the three people disappeared in place.
To be continued...