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81: The meaning of life is revenge

"Miss Fengzhu, do you know what real poverty is?"

Wu Zhongxian's sudden question made Feng Zhu stunned for a moment.

Looking at Wu Zhongxian's deep eyes, it seems that there is a lot of loneliness hidden, as if he has been hurt by himself.

Feng Zhu couldn't help turning her head slightly, not daring to look directly into his eyes, her red lips moved slightly, and asked: "What?"

Wu Zhongxian stood at the door, looking at the lonely courtyard and sighed.

For some reason, at this moment, Feng Zhu looked at his back and felt that this man seemed very lonely.

Obviously, he is in a high position.

Obviously he has great power and huge wealth.

But he always seems so lonely.

Perhaps, he has always been lonely in his heart.

Wu Zhongxian looked at the weeping leaves of the willow tree in the courtyard and said softly: "We always think that poverty means hunger, lack of clothing and no house."

"However, the greatest poverty is not being needed."

"No love, and no care."

After Wu Zhongxian finished speaking, he waved his robe, and an internal force left a few lines of words in the courtyard.

And left.

I wonder if I am completely disappointed in Feng Zhu.

Feng Zhu looked at Wu Zhongxian's leaving figure and was stunned for a long time.

She didn't know if Wu Zhongxian's words meant that she rejected him.

However, Fengzhu felt endless loneliness from these words.

She couldn't help but walked out, wanting to stop Wu Zhongxian and say something.

But I happened to see the poem in the courtyard.

It turns out that the inner force just now was the poem he carved.

Wu Zhongxian left.

Feng Zhu didn't speak in the end.

In her heart, after all, hatred outweighs everything else.

Feng Zhu lowered his head slightly, looked at the lines of poetry, and moved his red lips slightly.

"There are always one or two winds in the world that fill my hundreds of dreams

There are always two or three ounces of good wine to relieve my sorrow of death

I understand a ray of wind in the world and prove that I have three thousand roads

There is always a look back and a chuckle that has been buried in my heart for a thousand years

It's a pity that the wind passes through the world and fills me with a hundred thousand autumns.

However, the wind left no trace, so this dream must be a shocking dream."

Looking at this poem, Feng Zhu's calm heart felt inexplicably painful.

It was as if I felt a thousand sorrows.

It was as if he could feel Wu Zhongxian's heart.

Is he...going to give up?

For some reason, Feng Zhu felt a little relieved in his heart.

It's okay to give up.

If you give up, there will be no pain.

Although it feels inexplicably uncomfortable.

But there is a sense of relief.

Perhaps, in this way, they can also fulfill the meaning of their lives.

The meaning of Fengzhu is revenge.

What is the significance of Wu Zhongxian?

………

Wu Zhongxian walked through the palace.

I saw the white-robed monk again.

He sat there day after day.

Wu Zhongxian, who had just passed the Internet Yiyun time, came over and asked the white-robed monk why he was sitting here.

He only answered two sentences.

"A glimmer of hope for the people of Shanshui County."

"Give Jinquan Temple a glimmer of hope."

Wu Zhongxian thought for a moment and looked in the direction of the palace.

He seemed to understand everything.

The people of Shanshui County have a glimmer of hope because of the famine.

But Jinquan Temple has a glimmer of hope.

Perhaps it is related to the recent resurgence of bloodshed in the world.

And since this incident was not initiated by Luo Ling.

That is very likely...the Empress Zhou Nanhuang!

Is it her?

Why would she do such a thing?

Wu Zhongxian couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Logically speaking, the external troubles of the Zhou Dynasty were already serious. Why did Zhou Nanhuang still create internal troubles?

Isn't the existence of martial arts warriors a good thing for the court?

Wu Zhongxian was thinking.

Suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred.

"I see……"

Wu Zhongxian suddenly figured it out.

The reason why Zhou Nanhuang took such a big risk to create conflicts was because he wanted to completely clean up the world of warriors in the Zhou Dynasty!

Because these warriors are either unwilling to help the country, or they are controlled by other ministers of the court.

What seemed to be the great national power of Zhou Dynasty actually threatened Zhou Nanhuang's status.

For example, the Wuji Gang dominates the Jiangnan area, and the mastermind behind it is King Zhou Ping!

Well, this is what Zhou Luoling told Wu Zhongxian.

The major gangs in the Zhou Dynasty were more or less supported by the court ministers. Otherwise, they would not be able to survive.

Therefore, Zhou Nanhuang's goal of disrupting the world is probably targeting Zhou Luoling.

After all, Zhou Nanhuang's biggest rival for the throne is Zhou Luoling.

But she didn't expect that Zhou Luoling would be put to sleep by the eunuch Wu Zhongxian...

Not only did he tell Wu Zhongxian his biggest secret, but he was also willing to fully support her in becoming emperor of Zhou Nanhuang.

If he had known this, Zhou Nanhuang would not have forcibly weakened the power behind Zhou Luoling.

After all, it’s all yours now!

But it is absolutely impossible for Zhou Nanhuang to admit that she planned everything behind the scenes.

If this kind of news spreads, Emperor Zhou Nanhuang Ren's reputation will completely collapse.

It may even induce martial artists to defect to other countries and rebel against the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Because Zhou Nanhuang’s methods are really shameful!

"This woman's methods are becoming more and more vicious."

Wu Zhongxian couldn't help but frown.

Although as an emperor, it is normal to use some dark means.

But Zhou Nanhuang has obviously become obsessed with dark means.

Behaving more and more viciously!

It is difficult for such an emperor to go far.

Wu Zhongxian felt that it was time for him to educate a wave of emperors.

He did so many things for Zhou Nanhuang because he hoped that Zhou Nanhuang could lead the rise of the Zhou Dynasty.

But it is obvious that Zhou Nanhuang is gradually going astray.

Wu Zhongxian went back to the palace, took paper and pen, wrote a letter, and then went to Xingdi Palace, the emperor's palace.

"Mr. Wu, why are you here again? His Majesty just entered the palace to rest." Eunuch Cao quickly stopped Wu Zhongxian.

Your Majesty finally lay down, and Manager Wu came again.

If he is woken up again, Wu Zhongxian will be really unlucky!

No, it's not just Wu Zhongxian who is unlucky.

All the maids and eunuchs in Xingdi Palace will suffer the same fate.

Wu Zhongxian smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, Eunuch Cao, I won't go in this time. I'm just here to wait for His Majesty to wake up."

"That's good……"

Eunuch Cao breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he said to Wu Zhongxian: "Manager Wu, let's go to the side room to rest and wait. His Majesty won't wake up for a while."

I was afraid that Wu Zhongxian would break in again.

"No, Eunuch Cao, please, please wait until His Majesty wakes up and give this letter to His Majesty for me."

Wu Zhongxian took out the written letter from his arms.

"Okay." Eunuch Cao took the letter.

Wu Zhongxian said nothing more and turned to leave.

Eunuch Cao looked at Wu Zhongxian's back and then looked at the letter in his hand.

I don’t know what Mr. Wu means by this letter.

Eunuch Cao did not dare to open the letter casually.

If you peek at the emperor's letters, you will lose your head.



The night is getting dark.

Wu Zhongxian returned to the palace.

At the same time, a dark shadow that had been lurking for a long time quietly poked its head out of the bedroom.

The black shadow is sneaky and sneaky, and at first glance, he is not a good person.

Moreover, the black shadow also has a sharp dagger in his hand.

Reflection can be seen faintly.

The black shadow quietly came to the door of Wu Zhongxian's palace!

………


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