Xixia Wuxiang Emperor, this name seems to have been spread in the world in recent years. No one knows this person’s identity, no one knows his name, and no one even knows whether this person is a boy or a girl.
, people only know that this person represents the old man in the Xixia Palace, and the name Wuxiang Emperor is just a name that the Xixia people chose for convenience and to show respect. When the court knew about the existence of this person,
Also after that
They spared no effort to hunt down this person, but the final outcome can be imagined. They couldn't even find where this person was. At first, Daliang dug three feet into the ground, but in the end he couldn't find any news at all. So Daliang's
The emperor gave up. After all, since he already had Gong Anshi, Emperor Liang actually didn't care about having another so-called Xiangless Emperor, so later the court just let this so-called Xiangless Emperor go.
Emperor Wuxiang did not relax his vigilance because of Daliang's attitude. On the contrary, he was still cautious in doing things. In fact, there are only a few people in Daliang who can really see Emperor Wuxiang, only a few of them, and these few are also
Emperor Wuxiang took the initiative to find them, because Emperor Wuxiang knew that these people were completely trustworthy. If not, not only would his identity be exposed, but more Xixia people might be exposed.
After all, the Xixia people in Daliang could not see the sun. Even though the Daliang court seemed to be relaxed, they never gave up tracking down the Xixia people and claimed to the outside world that they would not care about them. In fact, the number of Xixia people killed by the Lijing Sect every year was in the triple digits.
, although this number is not very scary, it can represent Daliang's attitude.
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It seems that as soon as this season comes, the waves on the Blood River will be a little bigger. The Blood River is not a Blood River at all, but because of the war between the people of the previous dynasty and the people of Daliang, countless people of the previous dynasty died.
, countless people from Daliang also died, and all these corpses were
Throwing it into the Blood River, the Blood River slowly turned red. Later, the world simply forgot the name of the Blood River itself, only remembering the word "Blood River". Daliang didn't know how many poets were in this Blood River.
I left my own poems beside the river, but every sentence is sad and every sentence is heroic.
The pale red water of the Blood River laps at the shore extremely fiercely. People in this season seem to be working in the fields, and maybe because the waves are too strong, there are not many fishermen out of the river. On the huge river surface, it seems that
There are only a few fishing boats.
A man in white clothes sat quietly on the ground on the shore, holding a pot of rice wine in his hand. The man's white robe was blown by the wind, and the rice wine in his hand was drained in one gulp. The man threw the wine jar high with his right hand.
He suddenly fell into the river and disappeared on the surface of the river in a moment.
The man was alone, wearing a white mask on his face. The style of the mask was not fancy, there were no unnecessary patterns, it was just pure white.
This person is the Xiangxiang Emperor among the Xixia people.
Today's Wuxiang Emperor must have appeared in this place to meet people. Otherwise, Wuxiang Emperor is usually like a dragon that sees its head but not its tail. In fact, this is not the case. If Wuxiang Emperor takes off that white robe and takes off that symbol,
With the identity mask, it seems that no one can recognize this person as the Wuxiang Emperor.
The Wuxiang Emperor quietly looked at the rolling waves of the Blood River, never changing his posture, just like a sculpture, just waiting quietly.
I don’t know how much time passed, but a woman in purple clothes appeared by the river. The woman in purple clothes did not have a mask on her face, but was covered with a layer of white sand. Although it was slightly obscured, you could still clearly see the woman’s face.
The charming face, the purple shirt on the woman’s body is thin,
Her jade legs and jade arms were exposed to the air, which seemed a little inconsistent with the strong wind on the riverside. The woman stretched out her arms and carried a big pipa on her back. Just looking at the color of the pipa, you can tell that the pipa seemed to have some thoughts, at least the thoughts were
A bit older than this woman.
The woman stepped on her black high boots and walked slowly to Wu Xiang Emperor's side. She quietly looked at the waves on the river. Perhaps because of the strong wind, the woman in purple slowly narrowed her eyes.
Emperor Wuxiang knew that the woman was looking at the bloody river, so he didn't bother him by talking. He waited for the woman quietly without being in a hurry.
I don’t know when, but the woman has not been to this river for nearly ten years. The river is still red after all. Even after so many years, the river is still red. The woman knows that her parents were thrown into this river.
Among them, people think that there are only Daliang people and former dynasty people in this river. In fact, some of them are Xixia people, and the girl’s parents are from Xixia people.
Among the two women, the women have never dared to come to the edge of the Blood River because they would inevitably be offended by the scene if they saw it too much. Therefore, the women simply did not come and did not want to think about it. The person Wuxiang Emperor called him today must be someone.
Intentionally, Emperor Wuxiang wanted to tell the woman, don't forget that you are still a Xixia person. In fact, the woman has never forgotten this matter in her heart, but remembering it and speaking it out are two different things.
The woman's expression did not change, but her big tears fell to the ground.
The woman is crying?
No one knows whether he is crying or not. After all, sometimes crying does not necessarily mean he is crying.
Emperor Wuxiang and the woman were quiet for who knows how long. The woman finally withdrew her gaze, sighed softly, turned to look at Emperor Wuxiang, and said nothing.
"Have you finished reading?" Emperor Wuxiang turned to ask the woman, his voice was a bit deep, as if it had been processed by internal force, otherwise normal people would not be able to make such a deep voice.
"Are you so careful with me?" The woman seemed a little unhappy and pursed her lips with a faint smile.
"It seems like I should be more careful with you." No change in emotion could be heard in Wuxiang Emperor's voice.
"In that case, the two of us probably have nothing to talk about. I don't like getting along with strangers." The woman replied lightly.
"If I am a stranger, who will be the familiar person?" Emperor Wuxiang stood up slowly, not knowing what the expression was behind the mask.
The woman turned her head and glanced at Wuxiang Emperor, but said nothing.
The waves were still lapping against the river bank, and neither of them said a word, just watching quietly.
I don't know how much time passed, but the woman turned to look at Emperor Wuxiang and asked in a low voice: "How long does it take for Lord Gong to leave the palace?"
"I don't know, maybe it's very long, maybe it's very short. As long as Master Gong steps into the Immortal Land, he should be able to come out of the mountain." Emperor Wuxiang said calmly.
"It's as if you didn't say anything." The woman replied very tactfully.
"Haha." Emperor Wuxiang laughed, his voice still gloomy and low.
The woman frowned and looked at the moody Wuxiang Emperor, with an expression on her face that seemed a little irritated. The woman really didn't like this Wuxiang Emperor because she couldn't trust someone who never even took off his mask.
"Don't you feel tired if you wear this mask all the time?" the woman asked curiously to Emperor Wuxiang.
"tired?"
After Wu Xiang Emperor heard this, he was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the woman beside him, and said softly: "If you feel tired, I think you should be the most tired!"
"What do I have to be tired of?" the woman asked with a smile.
"You have hatred in your heart, so you are naturally more tired than me." The Wuxiang Emperor replied calmly.
"It's as if you have no hatred in your heart." The woman curled her lips slightly.
"I don't have it in my heart." Emperor Wuxiang shook his head slowly.
"How could you not have hatred in your heart?" The woman turned her head and widened her eyes, as if she thought Emperor Wuxiang's words were a joke.
"Where does the hatred in my heart come from?" Emperor Wuxiang asked rhetorically without answering.
"If you don't have hatred, why don't you dare to show your true face to others? Why don't you dare to tell others who you are? If there is no hatred in your heart, why do you want to be Xixia's Wuxiang Emperor instead of being a great leader in your duty?
Human?" The woman asked with an aggressive tone, speaking forcefully to Emperor Wuxiang.
"Everything I did was to help Lord Gong Anshi. What does this have to do with whether I am a Xixia person? Who said I must be a Xixia person?" Emperor Wuxiang turned around and asked.
The woman's eyes paused when she heard this, with a bit of surprise and a bit of confusion.