The gesture of death is nothing new. Zhao Zi is naturally used to seeing corpses. No matter how glorious and proud he was in life, or how dignified he was in life, after death he will be nothing but rotten flesh and bones.
She has no attachment to this world and can embrace death at any time.
If he is not afraid of death, why should he be afraid of death?
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang!
The heart beats suddenly and suddenly becomes silent.
In the silence of the rest of her life, the fleeting glimpse of the past life in Zhao Zi's eyes disappeared like clouds of smoke, and then she saw Jiang Wang again.
See those eyes as quiet as the deep sea.
It is not a turbulent wave, but you know that when it is turbulent, it can destroy the world.
Actually... not dead?
Zhao Zi, whose five senses were stripped away, could not tell the difference between life and death, waking and dreaming for a moment. There was only endless mourning, gradually fading away.
"I captured you here, Shenxia should already know it. But he didn't come to save you -" Jiang Wang looked at her: "Did he bet that I wouldn't kill you, or did he give up on you at all?"
"There is no difference." Zhao Zi said calmly: "It is right for him to give up on me, and it is right for you to kill me."
Jiang Wangdao: "You should have your own ideals when you join the Equality Country, and you should shoulder the lives of some people, right? Just die here like this, being responsible for the magic hero's temporary feelings, and he still gives up on you - are you willing to do so?"
Zhao Zi raised her beautiful eyes and looked at him calmly: "Actually, I don't have such a thing as an ideal."
"Ha." She laughed inexplicably: "There is no such thing as willingness or unwillingness. The heart you are testing is already dead. You don't know the joys and sorrows."
Jiang Wang looked at her sitting quietly: "Since your heart is dead, why do you still do so many things?"
"Yes...why?" Zhao Zijing was quiet for a while and then said coldly: "Did you know? After death, the body will still move. That is the instinct of the body."
Jiang Wang then knew that he would not be able to get any information from this woman.
He already knew the result when he filled the woman's five senses with the feeling of death, but did not see any waves before death.
No matter how loosely structured the country of equals is, with each having its own ambitions, it is indeed a group of "persistent" people united together. In order to achieve things, they are not stingy about sacrifice. Whether it is sacrificing others or sacrificing themselves.
This kind of "persistence" was first seen by Jiang Wang in the fake Zhang Yong.
He had no intention of getting the result through torture. Even if he asked people like Sang Xianshou and Gu Chi to come, he might not be able to get any information on Zhao Zi. He initially hoped to kill Zhao Zi through
The situation forced the Shenxia, the leader of the Equality Country, to take action - as long as the Shenxia showed his face, the whole world would be killed.
But Shenxia didn't react from the beginning to the end and just sat back and watched everything happen.
The struggle between people sometimes involves comparing who is more cruel.
Jiang Wang's closed fingers opened again: "I hope you won't let me come to you a second time."
This hand controls the entire city and holds the fate of everyone. It takes away the voice and hearing at the right moment and lets go of the five senses at the right moment.
Zhao Zi then became conscious.
Only then did she realize that she was not dying, nor did she even vomit blood. She was just being held down on a chair from beginning to end, and the jade pipe between her fingers had been extinguished.
She had the truth of the world, but she could not penetrate the confusion that Jiang Wang had robbed of what he had seen and heard.
How far has this person... reached the top of the mountain?
"Aren't you going to kill me today?" Zhao Zi asked.
Jiang Wang said calmly: "What reason do you think I should use to kill you? Giving me wine is not a good reason."
"There is no need for a reason to kill someone," Zhao Zi said.
"I need it." Jiang Wang said.
Zhao Zi thought for a while and finally said: "In the past, I bullied the weak and shaved your hair. Today you shave my head. This can be regarded as a reconciliation!"
"I'm not angry because of that incident. You were the loser at that time." Jiang Wang glanced at her lightly, turned and left.
Zhao Zi was silent for a moment. On that bonfire night outside the Xingyue Plain, she shaved off her hair with one finger, but Jiang Wang remained indifferent.
At that time, she felt that the way he looked at her, it seemed that she was the weak one.
Now... I am indeed.
Today's conversation was completely different from that night, but yet so similar.
Zhao Zi raised his head again inexplicably: "There must be a reason! It is necessary to kill people, and it is also necessary not to kill people."
Her voice pursued: "You're going to let me go just like that, completely ignoring the old grudges?"
Jiang Wang's figure has disappeared, only the lingering voice curls up: "If you must have a reason - you can thank Qian Chou. In the last journey of his life, you were with him."
The remaining four words were scattered like falling stars: "There is also Sun Yin."
"We all miss him." - This sentence only exists in Jiang Wang's heart.
The galaxy across the sky has disappeared, and the night has left one by one, and the day has reappeared.
Zhao Zi was sitting there, looking out the window, and happened to see a man wearing a tiger head mask walking into the brightly lit room.
No matter whether Shen Xia doesn't care about her life or death, people like Sun Yin will never give up on their companions.
"Are you greeting me?" Sun Yin's eyes were incomprehensible.
He happened to hit Yuyin.
As the leader of the inner palace of the Yellow River Society, he inevitably had some different feelings towards Jiang Wang, a latecomer.
They both became famous at a young age, received the same attention from the world, and ascended to heaven to receive the light of humanity. However, after walking down the stairs of glory, they paved the way for two completely different lives.
"You're late." Zhao Zi said.
Sun Yin said: "I came as soon as I got the news. I tried my best to do it as quickly as possible."
"It's not a good place to stay for a long time." Zhao Zi said and was about to get up, but sat there again. In front of her forehead, a strand of broken hair slowly fell down, dividing her beautiful and indifferent eyes.
Just a broken strand of hair.
The shocking edge was not visible in this mark, and there was no trace of murderous intention left. But until the moment he stood up, Zhao Zi didn't know that he had been cut off!
If this sword cut her neck, she might not know it.
"It's indeed too late!" Sun Yin said.
Zhao Zi stretched out his hand, caught the broken strand of hair, and said: "This time it is indeed clear."
I lost my hair in the past and will pay it back today.
Jiang Zhenjun is indeed a person with clear grudges.
Although she was not bald, it preserved her dignity. But if she does something next time and the other party comes to her door again, her life will definitely be lost.
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…
Gu Shiyi died in the East China Sea. The king of Zheng cried so hard that he fainted several times.
In the palace, they mourned and cried loudly, and the sound spread to the three palaces: "How can you abandon me, dear dear!"
But when the dust settled after Gu Shiyi's death, Jing Guo did not come to hold him accountable, and Gu Shiyi's reputation gradually became clearer... The funeral of Gu Shiyi only began in Zheng Guo.
At the funeral, Lord Zheng wrote a handwritten letter dipped in blood and prayed: "Your uncle used to trust me with the world, but I was weak in virtue and talent. I was unable to rejuvenate the country, and I had to shoulder heavy trust. Now that my uncle has passed away, his legacy is still there, so I should be willing to carry out state affairs."
I will work hard for another hundred years to comfort the heavenly spirit..."
The ministers who were crying or grieving at the mourning ceremony fell silent for a moment.
Prince Zheng looked even more embarrassed and lowered his head forcibly to suppress his emotions.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the leader of the Zheng Kingdom wants to prolong his political life, suck the blood of the country, and preserve his own life.
At Gu Shiyi's funeral, he held up Gu Shiyi's banner to extend his rule for a hundred years and live another mortal life! It was really shameless.
Shen Lin has a lifespan of 518. As long as he stays in this position and maintains his cultivation, he will still have hundreds of years to live. And if he abdicates once... his lifespan is up!
Zheng Guozhu wiped away his tears and continued to speak with red eyes: "Gu——"
Suddenly a dragon roared in the sky, and then a tiger roared.
The kings and ministers of the Zheng Kingdom raised their heads, and saw the sign of the dragon and tiger, shining brightly, and there was a woman coming with the light of a sword!
Before the sad leader of the Zheng Kingdom could shout, he heard the shocked sounds of his surrounding ministers——
"Xiangguo...Lian Yuchan!"
Xiangguo? Lian Yuchan?
In the era when Gu Shiyi was still alive, Xiang State was not worth mentioning. It was just a pawn of Jing State and had no independent authority. But no matter what time, even Yuchan had to be treated with caution. Because she was in Baiyu
Jing! He can be regarded as half a disciple of Zhenhe Zhenjun.
The leader of the Zheng Kingdom was unfazed by the change and still maintained the demeanor and etiquette of a monarch. He stepped forward and held his hands in his hands: "Miss Lian——"
"There is a letter from my boss." Lian Yuchan said calmly.
The greatest demeanor of a king is to safeguard the country, prosper the country, and comfort the people!
It’s not about greeting people and sending them off, speaking and smiling calmly, and showing off!
"A letter from Zhenhe Zhenjun! His old man is actually pregnant with Zheng Youhuai!" The leader of the Zheng Kingdom was worried in his heart, and shouted with joy on his face. He stepped forward respectfully and wanted to catch it.
"Give it to the prince!" Lian Yuchan is the daughter of the Dazhu Kingdom of the Xiang Kingdom. She has never seen anything, so she doesn't know how different people are at this funeral. She is too lazy to talk nonsense here, just raised her hand and shook a piece of tissue paper.
It flew into the hands of Prince Zheng, turned around and disappeared into the sky.
"My son..." The Lord of Zheng looked over with a sinister look.
Prince Zheng's face was radiant at this time, and he suddenly smiled brightly: "Father! True Lord Zhenhe cares about our Zheng Guo Sheji!"
He showed the letter and read it directly: "Every country in the world has its own rise and fall of virtuous and foolish people. This is also the torrent of humanity. Unless you are in it, you should not swim. However, Zheng is a country of heroic heroes and righteousness, and I will take care of it."
The meaning of a brother's helping hand is hard to look at, and I hate to see the traces of justice wither. In ancient times, life and longevity were limited, and the number of governments was limited. The laws of nature are natural and cannot be violated. Master Bai Yujing respectfully advises you to live your own life."
He read the letter in one breath and was overjoyed: "Father! Fortunately, I have the shadow of my uncle and the care of the True Lord Zhenhe. This is the good fortune of the Zheng State!"
The face of the leader of the Zheng Kingdom was gloomy, but when he saw that all the ministers were happy, he knew that the matter was irreversible.
Even if he can subdue his ministers and kill his son to retain power, what can he do?
What Zhenhe Zhenjun is coming now is just a letter. When his sword comes, no matter what it is, it will be destroyed.
Today there is a world of difference.
This gap cannot be filled by strategy, nor can anyone resist it.
Although it is only a thin piece of paper and contains a few lines of words, it is far more important than the state of Zheng.
It's not going to happen!
His thoughts collapsed, and he instantly became decrepit, unable to stand firmly, and staggered.
"Yes." He said with a sad smile: "This is a good thing for the country of Zheng!"
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Taixu Mountain Gate, in the Daobi Pavilion.
Zhong Xuanyin chuckled softly, and his long beard trembled slightly: "Except for the earliest visit, it seems that this is the first time that Cabinet member Jiang has come to our Dao Bi Xuan!"
His eyes were welcoming and full of expectation: "I don't know what's going on?"
Jiang Wang felt baffled!
What is Mr. Zhong expecting?
"That's what you said!" Jiang Wang looked around: "If there is nothing wrong, can't I come to see Mr. Zhong? After all, we are inseparable, and we can talk about the past and the present..."
He paused and said: "We will work together for many years after we work together."
"Just to see me, there is no need to come to Daobixuan. And Mr. Jiang Ge is so busy, how can he come in person?" Zhong Xuanyin said happily: "You can call me at any time, and I will be here at any time."
When we first met, how could we have thought that Mr. Zhong, a profound and elegant man, would one day be so diligent?
Jiang Wang was confused.
Zhong Xuanyin added: "It can be anything from the underworld to the sky and the sea."
Jiang Wang finally understood and waved his hand: "Some places are so dangerous that Jiang can't even protect himself."
Zhong Xuanyin pushed the writing desk and stood up: "In my generation, we record history and seek truth, and we serve the world's affairs so that we can inform the past and the present. How can we be afraid of danger?!"
Seeing him like this, Jiang Wang said: "If you want to know the key points of history and the truth on the battlefield, I would like to tell you everything I have personally experienced, sir."
Zhong Xuanyin laughed and said: "It is human nature to speak well for oneself and belittle for the enemy. It's not that I don't trust Mr. Jiang Ge. It's just that telling the history is not trustworthy, and there is no permanent theory in isolation. Zhong is still used to writing by himself, Jiang Ge
Mr. Ge is the historical evidence."
Jiang Wang was speechless for a moment.
Zhong Xuanyin looked at him: "Come on, why are you here today?"
"When it comes to history in the world, the first one to recommend is Qinku Academy." Jiang Wang also said directly: "Gu Shiyi has a great friendship with me. I want to know the life story of Gu Shiyi and know... what kind of friends he has. What are the stories of those friends."
"friend?"
"Friend! An irresistible friend."
Zhong Xuanyin had an expression that said, "Sure enough," "Jiang Ge came here for the sake of righteousness!"
Jiang Wang shook his head: "Just for Gu Shiyi."
The expression on Zhong Xuanyin's face said, "Don't hide it from me," but he only said: "Gu Shiyi is a heroic hero in the world. He opened the way to the God of Righteousness and led the chivalrous style in the world. He will be recorded in the annals of history. There is a great scholar in Qinku Academy." Write a history for him, collect evidence about his life, and let me introduce him to you?"
Jiang Wang thought thoughtfully: "Does your institute write a separate history for everyone?"
Zhong Xuanyin smiled: "Only those who deserve to be remembered by history will be remembered by history."
“What counts as a person worthy of being remembered by history?”
"For example, Your Excellency."
Jiang Wang said casually: "So, is there anyone who can record history for me?"
"Of course!"
"Who?"
Zhong Xuanyin looked at him and smiled without saying a word.
Jiang Wang blinked his eyes, straightened his posture, and put on a gentle smile on his face. He looked around and straightened his appearance without leaving any trace.
"Do you want to introduce the person who wrote the history for Gu Shiyi?" Zhong Xuanyin said: "I think he also has something to ask you."
Jiang Wang shook his head: "Don't introduce me for now. If you don't keep things secret, it will cause harm. I don't want people to know that I am investigating this matter, so I came to find Mr. Zhong. Please investigate on my behalf. Don't mention my name. Give it to me." A detailed information is enough.”
Zhong Xuanyin looked at him deeply: "Since this matter is so important, I won't ask what the specific matter is. Wait for me here for a day, and I will transfer to you the life that Gu Shiyi has proven."
Jiang Wang cupped his hands and saluted: "Mr. Lao Zhong."
Gu Shiyi is a heroic hero in the world, and heroic heroes often have a good drinking capacity.
There must be many people drinking with him, and there may be many people who can drink with him to the fullest, but there must be only a few people who can let Gu Shiyi drink with him in the "righteous way of the world" and be so sentimental after drinking!
Dragons do not live with snakes, and no matter how down-to-earth a hero is, he will not talk to others casually.
Gu Shiyi runs counter to the behavior of Ping Ping Country. Gu Shiyi does not trust anyone in Ping Ping Country, so his friendship with Shen Xia must have been before Shen Xia became Shen Xia.
In other words, in Gu Shiyi’s past experiences and among Gu Shiyi’s former friends... we may be able to find the true form of the hero!