Shi Wudu turned over unintentionally and felt something hit the back of his hand. He woke up, opened his eyes and saw a slightly unfamiliar bed curtain, and then realized that this was not his room.
For some unknown reason, he didn't look to the side, but pulled back the arm that was accidentally lying on his body with a little embarrassment, but Bai Li grabbed his hand.
The sun shone through, and it was already high in the sun. Bai Li didn't have a hangover, so he naturally woke up early. However, he just lay on his side, pillowed on his arm, and lay there quietly watching Shi Wudu for an unknown amount of time. , as if he couldn't even blink his eyes.
Shi Wuduan gently pushed him, trying to pull his hand back, but Bai Li refused.
"Don't mess around," he said.
However, the strength of Bai Li's hand suddenly increased, and his whole body actually leaned towards him. The other arm wrapped around Shi Wuduan's waist, and buried his face in the crook of his neck. Said: "How do you know that there is water of hatred in the world?"
Shi Wuduan paused, and said: "The real body of Mrs. Yao Wang is an acacia tree, and Lihenshui is the secret of the Acacia clan. The Yao clan has been in the Amu Grassland for a long time, and it is only a matter of time before Yan Zhen gets involved in the battle." , I must know myself and the enemy.”
Bai Li held his hand tightly again, and asked, "Do you know what happened last night?"
Shi Wuduan chuckled and said: "Since the demon king left the table, at least a dozen pairs of eyes have been watching his every move. I know he wants to find something to restrain me... It's just that the demon king lives outside for a long time, and he doesn't look like a human being." , After all, he is simple, and there are really not many ways he can think of to deal with me."
"Then why are you drinking?"
Shi Wuduan sighed, Bai Li's arm was so tight that he felt strangely uncomfortable, but he just gently stroked Bai Li's hair that was draped behind him, without answering.
Bai Li didn't seem to want his answer either, so he just said to himself, "Since you know, why do you still drink? You... are you willing?"
Shi Wuduan heard that his voice was different, so he turned his face to the side, gently raised his chin, and found that Bai Li was already in tears.
Shi Wudu was stunned suddenly, at a loss, not knowing what to do, and after a long while, he said: "What are you crying for? Naturally, Lihenshui has another purpose, I just use Zhao Rong..."
His voice stopped suddenly, because Bai Li turned over suddenly, gently lifted his messy skirt, knelt on one side almost piously, leaned over and kissed the mark of Li Hate Water on his chest.
Tears fell on his chest, and they matched the tear-like trace unexpectedly.
Entanglement... Probably there have been three endings since ancient times. Either the infatuation moves the heavens and the earth, and fortunately God is merciful, and can change from entanglement to lingering; One life, but the achievement of an unspeakable evil relationship.
Come to think of it, even though fate in this life is not shallow, love is always three inches deeper than it.
As the New Year passed, Gu Huaiyang finally came to Pingyang City.
Emperor Puqing had long since lost his prestige as a son of heaven. First, he scolded the panic-stricken civil and military officials even more panic-stricken in the early court, throwing pots and bowls like a shrew. down, but the fear was born.
The emperor felt that his knees were weak when he came down to court. He was helped back to the bedroom by the eunuch. He waved everyone away, sat down slumped, and suddenly hugged a leg of the dragon bed, and burst into tears.
Afterwards, his great fear also flowed away along with the tears, leaving only dazed.
He thought, if he died, he would find a white silk and die like a man.
Then he called: "Come! Come!"
The little eunuch who was kicked out scrambled in, only to hear His Majesty say in astonishment: "Go... go get me a white silk."
The little eunuch's legs softened, and tears streamed down his face: "Your Majesty, you can't!"
The emperor said dumbly: "I'm not dead yet, you have to resist the decree, aren't you afraid of losing your head?"
The little eunuch knelt down and kowtowed, and said deadly: "The emperor must put the country as the most important thing, take care of the dragon's body!"
The emperor, who was only thinking of death, said: "Go away! Say one more word, I want your nine clans!"
The little eunuch looked back, but there was no one around. No matter how loyal he was, no one saw him. After weighing the dragon neck of his family and the emperor, it was clear at a glance which is more important... Anyway, the sages also said, The people are the most precious, the country is second, and the king is the lightest.
So he only hesitated for a moment, then went out lightly, and took the white silk for His Majesty.
The emperor was used to being coerced by those adults in the court who used their heads to snatch the ground and smash the pillars into the wall. He had never seen such a frightening person. I brought it here, held it with both hands, and waited to send this holy son on the road.
The emperor waved him back, hung the white silk on the beam, stood there for a long time, and began to recall his life in turmoil, and when he finished thinking, the tragic self-determination was like a broken pig piss belly—— Everything that should be flowed out has flowed out.
He took two steps back dejectedly, feeling that it would be better to live than to die. Moving the capital or fleeing to the outside of the customs, even if he abdicates and becomes king, at least it is a way to live in glory and wealth. Ordinary people work hard all their lives. , can't you also end with a smile
While thinking this way, someone came to report, saying: "Your Majesty, Lord Yan is here..."
The voice was soft, as if they were afraid of frightening their emperor, whose spirit was as fragile as a piece of paper, and that there would be some moth who swallowed soup and swallowed medicine.
The emperor raised his head, and there was a little light in his eyes like stagnant water. He thought, yes, there is also Yan Zhen, the Yan family, and Tantra, Xuanzong... They are so powerful, they must have a way, even though For a period of time, how many pressures they have had is just a matter of balance. Thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king, so how dare they complain
So he hurriedly said: "Please!"
After a while, Yan Zhen walked in quickly, but the emperor stopped her before she could complete the etiquette. He greeted her warmly like never before, and said: "Please get up quickly! Yan Aiqing, please get up quickly—come here and give me a seat."
Yan Zhen hadn't closed her eyes for a few days, she raised her eyes and glanced at this "fucking" emperor, and sighed secretly - this was the first time he was given the honor of being given a seat when he met the emperor alone.
Sure enough, before Lord Yan's buttocks landed on the chair, the emperor asked impatiently: "What is the current situation? Does Ai Qing have any ideas?"
Before Mr. Yan could speak, the emperor said again: "Ai Qing, what do you think about moving the capital? If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid that there will be no firewood. I will lead the civil and military officials to retreat temporarily and move the capital outside the pass to relieve the urgent need. The future will be long..."
Yan Zhen immediately cut off his voice and said, "Your Majesty, no."
The emperor froze and stared at him blankly.
Yan Zhen spoke slightly, and said: "The matter of moving the capital should not be mentioned again. The outside of the customs is not a long-term place. Firstly, the land is sparsely populated, and the climate is also very bad. There are many mountains and many divergent roads. I am afraid that there is no place for His Majesty and the ladies to build a palace. In many places, not to mention eating and sleeping in the open, nothing grows in many places except luxuriant weeds, and food and clothing are a problem.”
Yan Zhen knew that she didn't need to go any further, this one alone could make the emperor of the world retreat who grew up in this comfortable nest. Sure enough, the emperor frowned and said: "This...that's true, the capital of Emperor Pingyang is my country How can your face be harmed by those little thieves?"
Yan Zhen said again: "Your Majesty, there is no need to panic, I already have a plan to retreat from the enemy."
"What?"
Yan Zhen said: "My father once said before his death that by virtue of the fate of the country, the seven mountain lanterns started from Jiulu and ended in Cangyun Valley. The sect of all demons is the determinant of everything. So many years ago, I asked the Tantric sect to count people. There is only one person, the Demon Lord, and the fate of the country is connected with it. Right now we have lost the trace of the Demon Lord, but I have discussed with many Tantric sects, and I feel that there is a method that can be used right now."
"The threshing road is now being destroyed by thieves, so we might as well use our tactics. Now that the Pope's aura has been exhausted, I beg the emperor to open the sect of all demons, and ask hundreds of millions of demon troops to guard the city for my imperial capital..."
"Okay!" Before he could finish speaking, the emperor stood up first, beaming with joy, and praised, "Aiqing is indeed the blessing of our society! My servant! If I can keep the imperial capital of Pingyang, I will definitely do it well." The land rewards you! I will make you the first-class protector of the country, how about hereditary inheritance? No... no, there is also Tantric Buddhism, and Tantric Buddhism will be the place where I will display the emperor's poems in the future... "
Yan Zhen just felt tired, her ears were filled with the emperor's happy promises, she didn't say a word, and when he finished speaking, she thanked him and left.
Why is it easy to invite monsters to defend the city? At that time, I'm afraid it will be easier to ask the gods than to give up the gods. Thousands of years ago, how many masters of the Pope sacrificed their lives to seal the sect of all demons. It must be the rampant demons, and the people are devastated.
…
His Majesty naturally didn't want to, anyway, so many Pope masters would never let monsters harm the palace no matter what.
Now that Mr. Yan, who is over half a hundred years old, is a little confused, he thinks that what he did is right? However, this thought was only fleeting, the setting sun was like blood, sinking from the top of the majestic palace, reflecting the radiance of the golden dome.
Already... come this far.
Shi Wuduan gathered all the Pope Qingqi outside Pingyang City, headed by Xia Duanfang, everyone went to his account—he was raising the astrolabe.
The astrolabe that recognizes the master will absorb the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, but Shi Wuduan's part is called "ghost disk" in later generations, but he likes ghosts and souls, or human flesh and blood essence.
Shi Wuduan was nourishing it with his own blood. Seeing this behavior, Bai Li was furious and almost quarreled with him, but Shi Wuduan stopped him by saying, "So you are still raising a shadow demon in your own shadow." go back.
Xia Duanfang always felt that when Shi Wuduan was sitting in front of his astrolabe, his whole face was reflected in a gloomy and frightening way. He could vaguely know the intention of what Shi Wuyuan did, but he didn't think about it, and he didn't say it.
Because he knows that everything has come to an end now, all retreat and return routes are blocked, and no one can stop these things that are about to happen.
Prosperity and wealth and keeping silent... This is something that can protect oneself wisely no matter when and where, this is something that even the one in the palace understands.
Shi Wuduan just raised his wrist, and Bai Li immediately stretched out his hand to pinch the place where he was still bleeding. Seeing that the light of the astrolabe was so bright that it was dazzling, Shi Wuduan looked at the thousands of stars above, and said, "Yan Zhen is now There is no other way but to open the Demon Sect again and ask the monsters to defend the city."
Xia Duanfang was stunned, and Bai Li was also stunned. Whispering voices rang out everywhere. Shi Wudu remained motionless, with his wrist flattened in Bai Li's palm, quietly waiting for them to finish their discussion.
Then he said softly, "It's all right."