The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 884: Tired of longevity

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People inside and outside the port left one after another.

For the world of practitioners, the one who died was Zheng Xiu, the best practitioner ever in Jiaodong County, and one of the most powerful people in the world.

But for ordinary Changling people, it was the mistress of Changling who died, and she was the person who had really been in charge of Changling for the past ten years.

In fact, almost everyone knows that in the past ten years after ascending the throne, Yuan Wu spent most of his time practicing.

Before today, all Changling people had only cold and betrayal impressions of Zheng Xiu.

But when they really lost the hostess, when they began to lower their heads and think, they had some inexplicable feelings in their hearts.

The stories on the temple that made them angry were far less real than the battle that happened before their eyes today.

These years, all of them are used to how cruel she is to her opponents, how ruthless she is when she concentrates power in her hands, but have the people in Changling really had a bad life in the past ten years

The vast majority of people have wine and meat to eat, and live affluent and stable lives.

All of them have adapted to the way the hostess governs Changling, and are used to this kind of life.

But starting today, they have to get used to Changling without this mistress.

What will be the difference

All these ordinary people who can't see very far are very confused and messy.

The news of the death of Queen Zheng Xiu of the Great Qin Dynasty spread along the field like the wind.

A secret letter conveying the news of her death soon arrived in Jiaodong County.

Ding Ning opened the letter, and when he put it down, the letter turned into dust and dispersed.

He walked to the high place of the cliff, looked at the sea, and looked at all parts of Jiaodong County.

The eldest grandson Qianxue appeared behind him without saying a word.

"Although I don't care about it anymore, and I expected it to be like this, but I still can't help but feel a little sad when I hear the news." Ding Ning said this sentence softly without hiding anything.

The eldest grandson Qianxue understood his mood very well.

Just like back then, she also hated Wang Jingmeng so much, but when she heard that Wang Jingmeng died in battle in Changling, she would also be sad.

She didn't say anything, just took Ding Ning's hand.

Ding Ning smiled faintly.

He let out a sigh of relief.

Life is really strange.

Some people are also weird.

Since the emergence of practitioners in this world, many people seem to be pursuing a longer life, and the ultimate is longevity.

But no matter what others say, in his current view, is longevity really interesting

A period of time is an eternal mood.

The experiences and memories of growing up are often irreplaceable.

When friends are getting fewer and fewer, even enemies are getting fewer and fewer.

If you can live forever, the old friends and enemies will pass away one by one, even if there are new friends and enemies, the past years will no longer exist, and the new people will still be juniors after all, so we can only keep reminding ourselves that we are very old.

Too old to go back, really never get bored

The news spread beyond the Yin Mountains and into the depths of the grassland.

In the pasture where the grass grows and the Yingfei flies, the old lady Wuzhi reads the detailed secret report about this battle, but she doesn't feel any joy.

Ding Ning has experienced too many things, from an extremely talented young swordsman to the leader of the strongest training ground, and then embarked on such a road of revenge, going round and round to the end. After more than ten years, he finally approached the past. want to accomplish something.

Regardless of whether Ding Ning looks young now, he is no longer the immature, sunny and invincible young swordsman he was back then.

He started to be nostalgic, which means that his mentality has begun to grow old.

Just like Zhao Si and Bai Shanshui.

But this old lady was really old.

When you get old and start to forget many things, it will be even more frightening, and you will feel that many things are meaningless.

So for this old woman, the surprises brought by many major events in the world are far less than finding a bunch of flowers she likes blooming when she takes a walk, and far less than her two dogs giving birth to a litter of puppies .

The news spread to Yanjing.

Or the Qin state.

Because the Yan Dynasty no longer exists.

There was a dead silence in the camp of the Qin Army's Central Army in Yanjing.

All the generals looked at their commander Bai Qi with a heavy heart.

Bai Qi's position today is largely due to Zheng Xiu's extraordinary promotion.

What kind of impact will Zheng Xiu's death have on him

"Concern in advance whether there is any problem with the supply of military rations."

However, what they didn't expect was that Bai Qi just confessed this sentence and walked out of the tent.

He walked into the camp where Jing Liuli was, and told Jing Liuli the news.

"It's much stronger than I imagined."

Jing Liuli was the calmest person, she just said: "I didn't expect that she would even use such a spirit lotus seed. This is the real natal thing she has raised for so many years. But this becomes simpler, she let Yuan Wu has suffered such a serious injury, Yuan Wu is probably hiding in the palace formation that Li Si built for him, and he can't go anywhere. After that, he will not be able to hinder or use you and me at all."

"I guess you just want me to send troops into the army, regardless of his military order." Bai Qi looked at Jing Liuli and said, "When I saw the news and discussed with my subordinates, I thought you would think so .”

"You guessed right. I think so. I also guess that Yuan Wu's military order will arrive soon, and he will let you withdraw troops and return to Changling." Jing Liuli sneered, "After all, you are also his lifesaver now. straw."

Bai Qi didn't question this sentence, but just shook his head and said: "It's not that simple to send troops into Qi. Although the Qi army's combat effectiveness is not good, there will be problems with supplies, especially when I lead the army to completely ignore Yuan Wu's orders. Speaking of military rations, even military horses and chariots will have problems. There are not enough military horses and chariots, and now my army has not been in contact with the Qi army, it is already exhausted, and it has no combat power and fighting spirit at all."

"You can't do anything about it, but I know someone has a way." Jing Liuli smiled faintly, "Chen Sheng, who is now powerful and powerful on the Yan-Qin border, is the so-called prodigal son of the Xie family, Xie Changsheng?"

Such words did not cause much shock to Bai Qi.

He just frowned slightly, and said calmly, "As long as you can ensure the supplies, I will finish this battle with you."

Jing Ruri also nodded calmly, "You can start preparing."

Bai Qi nodded, said no more, and left the camp.

It was rare for Jooruri to spread out her pen and ink and start writing a letter.

She seldom writes, so her writing is not very good-looking, but there is a sword intent in her pen, which looks unique.

She wrote very carefully, and wrote all her thoughts, including what she is doing now and what she will do, on this letterhead.