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Chapter 82 Extra Story - A Good Name
In the early winter of Qisheng's 21st year, Emperor Yan passed away.Prince Chenghao succeeded to the throne and changed his reign name to Yong'an.
The king of Jin committed a rebellion with the intention of rebellion, and he was punished according to the law. However, the new emperor pardoned him and demoted him to a commoner. He was sent to Lingnan with his family and could never return to Beijing.
In less than a month, the new emperor issued another decree to rehabilitate Xie's rebellion.All the descendants of the Xie family, those who were of low status were improved, those who were imprisoned were released, and those who were assigned with stabbed faces were all recalled.Xie Bi, the late General Protector of the Nation, was gifted as a gift to the governors of Jialing and Langchuan.
Another year of snow.The streets of Qingshi are covered with snow, and the roof tiles are also pure white.The biting wind blows head-on, and it seems to peel off a layer of flesh on the face. People wear thin cotton clothes, come and go in a hurry, bow their heads from time to time and let out a breath of hot air, complaining that the snow is too cold and too late this year.
At this time, Chu Xinian was not in the General's Mansion, but in... a brothel.
Wenxianglou is the busiest selling gold cave in the capital. It is cold outside but warm as spring inside.The top-quality silver silk charcoal sits in the corner, warm and warm, and it seems to have a fragrance when it is burned.
The second floor is a private room, the first floor is a singing platform, and dozens of wine tables are placed under it.Chu Xinian was wearing a clean white shirt, with sapphire tied around his waist, and the fine fox fur cloak was untied and neatly draped over a chair beside him because of the heat in the building.
He is well-groomed and polite, and he makes the alcoholic drinkers around him lustful and obscene, and he is incompatible with this golden cave.
There was a stack of papers in Chu Xinian's hand, and a piece of sharpened charcoal was held between his fingertips. He was writing down something quickly, and asked aloud, "At what age did the girl enter the brothel?"
Opposite him sat a half-aged lady, a woman in a green shirt who still had a charming charm.Sitting upright at this time, he was inexplicably nervous. Seeing Chu Xinian's seriousness, he did not dare to persuade him to drink, and stammered: "My family... my family's name is Yuegu, probably... I probably entered Wenxianglou at the age of ten."
This guest was really strange, he didn't want to accompany him or serve him, he just said he wanted to inquire about the biographies of some senior and older sisters in Wenxiang Building, so that he could write a book in the future.
write a book?What book to write?
How could someone write a book for a prostitute?
Aunt Yue thought it was absurd, but for the sake of money, there was nothing wrong with chatting a few words: "My family didn't come in voluntarily, it was sold by the family members during the famine that year. But he survived after all, didn’t he?”
Chu Xinian sighed: "The world is difficult, I don't blame the girl for this matter. What about the girl's family?"
Yue Gu was eating melon seeds, but she paused when she heard this, and then returned to normal.With heavy makeup on his face and bright red lips glaring, he said in a bored way: "I've starved to death, two old people who can't even walk, what can I do with my little money. But I was young at that time, I can't pick up guests, and I can't give any money, and the mother in the building paid for the burial of the body."
Chu Xinian nodded, and continued to ask, "Miss, have you thought about what to do in the future?"
"What to do?" Yue Gu smiled, but her tone was panicked, "What can I do, save more money, redeem the bond of sale in the future, and find a place that no one knows to spend my next life."
Chu Xinian still likes to write books and collect materials everywhere.Although such a world exists because of his writing, there are still many stories that he does not know.
Up to ordinary officials, aristocratic families, down to common people, unscrupulous and lowly slaves.
Because the emperor and Xie Jingyuan were on top, Chu Xinian's investigations and interviews with those dignitaries went smoothly every time, but Xie Jingyuan would not let him go even if there were some troubles in the brothel.
Today, Yin Chenghao went out of the palace in micro-clothes and went to the General's Mansion to drink with Xie Jingyuan. Chu Xinian took this opportunity to avoid Xie Jingyuan and come out.He looked at the thick stack of papers in his hand, and seeing that it was getting late, he put a silver coin on the table: "Miss, I am in trouble today."
He said to Aunt Yue: "As the saying goes, it's said that love fades, and it's hard to find a good man in the court of love. If you grow old in the future, don't you even lose the capital to live and live. The girl went astray because of the difficult times in the past. , but don’t be worn down by the false splendor in this gold-selling cave, it’s best to learn one more craft to make a living, so that you will have more confidence in redeeming yourself in the future.”
He has a gentle voice and equal eyes, which only makes people feel comfortable.
Yue Gu hesitated to take the ingot of silver into her hands, and did not speak for a long time.After a long while, he wiped his reddish eyes with his sleeves, saluted Chu Xinian, and said embarrassingly, "Today...today, I let the young master spend a lot of money...I didn't do anything, so I got this for nothing. A large bar of silver..."
Chu Xinian said: "Girl take it with peace of mind. I have heard the girl's story, so I will use this money as the money to buy the story."
He packed up his things, got up and was about to leave, but when he turned around, a suddenly enlarged face appeared in front of him, his pupils shrank slightly, and he instinctively fanned it with the paper in his hand.
"what!"
Yin Chenghao covered his face and let out a scream, his face full of grief and indignation, he pointed at Chu Xinian tremblingly and said, "You, you... You not only dare to carry Xie Jingyuan around the brothel, but also dare to hit me!"
It's the crown prince... Maybe it's time to call him the emperor.
Chu Xinian frowned, he remembered that Yin Chenghao was drinking with Xie Jingyuan in the mansion, why did he appear here suddenly, and looked behind him without any trace: "Why are you here, general?"
It was okay if he didn't ask, but when Yin Chenghao asked, he suddenly became complacent: "He doesn't hold as much alcohol as I do, and he poured it down after two drinks. I saw you sneaking out of the house, so I followed all the way, I didn't expect you to dare to come for a stroll Brothel, believe it or not, let me tell Jing Yuan!"
Naturally, Chu Xinian would not be manipulated by him, smiled, and put on the cloak slowly: "I can walk around, but you can't. What you should worry about is that you will be discovered, not me, an insignificant little person."
The prince didn't seem to have improved a bit when he became the emperor, and he was still the same as before.Chu Xinian always thought that he would be more stable and mature, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.
But it's okay, many people are in power, and they will unknowingly become unrecognizable. It may not be a bad thing for the prince to keep his original intention.
Yin Chenghao didn't understand what he said, and stammered: "You you you... What do you mean?"
Chu Xinian rolled up the paper in his hand, and pointed to the door intimately for him: "See, Mr. Yushi Zhang has already walked to the door, you should leave quickly, if he sees it, there will be another battle tomorrow morning." Storm."
The censor is responsible for monitoring the words and deeds of the officials.This Master Zhang of the Metropolitan Procuratorate has a nickname, he is called unreasonable and unforgiving, and he has done a lot of things to risk his life and speak out.Every time I am on duty, I will go to the big brothels...of course not for whoring, but to catch those officials with bad conduct.
If he sees the current Holy Majesty here... then he really can't tell with eight mouths.
Yin Chenghao was also afraid of this old bone. Seeing that Mr. Zhang had reached the door, he turned his head and ran upstairs in a hurry.In the end, I was caught off guard and bumped into the arms of a nobleman, and was lightly slapped on the face by the other party with a handkerchief: "Bah! Slut, bug! You want to bump into your aunt's arms without looking at the road. You have to find the right person to eat tofu." !"
Seeing that the prince was deflated, Chu Xinian stood downstairs laughing, and seeing that it was getting late outside, he shook his head, turned around and left.
Xie Jingyuan is not bad at drinking, but for some reason, after drinking two glasses of wine with Yin Chenghao, he fell into a drowsy sleep, completely unconscious.
He had a long dream...
He dreamed that he was in a dark dungeon, his hands and feet were shackled.Both knees were pierced by arrows, and the wounds were hard to heal for a long time. Blood dripped down, dyeing all the straw on the ground red.
The air is filled with the smell of decay, mixed with thick dust.
Xie Jingyuan felt as if he had been imprisoned in this cage for a long time, so long that he was already familiar with this endless darkness and pain.He tried to move his limbs, but with a slight movement, the iron chains that restrained him slowly tightened, strangling people's muscles and bones.
He let out a muffled groan in pain, dripping with cold sweat, and felt that there was no pain anywhere on his body, and no place was uncomfortable.
"Chu...Xinian...?"
Xie Jingyuan's throat was as dry as a handful of withered grass, and he couldn't even utter a sound, but when he was alone, he still instinctively searched for Chu Xinian.
The dungeon was empty, and no one answered him.
Xie Jingyuan raised his voice again, but vomited out a mouthful of blood because of the injury to his lungs.The blood did not moisten his dry throat, but instead caused a burst of burning pain, which made people feel unbearable.
Xie Jingyuan clenched his fingertips tightly and held back his silence.It wasn't until there was a sudden sound of a door lock outside, as if someone was coming, that I suddenly looked up——
He didn't know how frightening he looked now, whether he was human or ghost.A pair of eyes are dark and dark, as if crawling out of hell, wanting to choose someone to devour.
The yamen servant who came to report the letter couldn't help but took a step back in fright, but remembering the order from above, he still boldly said: "Your Majesty said, you and the prince have met for some reason, and he died, you should let you know. "
Hearing this, Xie Jingyuan stared at him motionlessly, like a pool of stagnant water, narrowing his long and narrow eyes, wondering who died.
The yamen servant's emotionless voice echoed in the dungeon: "The abolished prince Cheng Hao committed a rebellion against his superiors and intended to rebel. He should have been killed. The late emperor was merciful and only imprisoned him in the East Palace. However, the abolished prince did not want to repent, and he frequently uttered crazy words during the confinement period. Now I hang myself and be buried in the imperial mausoleum."
After he finished speaking, there was a deathly silence around him, and Xie Jingyuan didn't respond.
The yamen servant couldn't help but reminded: "The deposed prince Cheng Hao is dead, and his body is probably carried out of the East Palace by now."
Xie Jingyuan lowered his head and still didn't respond, making people wonder if he was dead.It wasn't until the yamen servant lost his patience and turned to leave that a broken and hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Who do you think is dead?"
The yamen servant stopped in his tracks and said with a sneer, "Of course it is the abolished prince, the one who conspired with you."
The iron chain rattled again, Xie Jingyuan slowly raised his head, his eyes were scarlet, and asked again: "Where's Chu Xinian?"
He asked in a cold voice: "Where's Chu Xinian..."
Half of the man's face was ruined, with criss-crossing scars.When he was imprisoned, the people above took off his mask without showing him any respect.Now I can only vaguely see a bit of grace from the left half of my face.
The yamen servants are newly transferred, and they don't know much about the affairs of the outside world, and not all the dignitaries know them.He only knew that the most beautiful son of the Chu family was named Jiao Ping. As for Chu Xinian, the name sounded familiar, but he really couldn't remember it.
He perfunctorily said: "Who knows, maybe he died like the prince."
After saying this, he left the dungeon and re-locked the heavy iron door. With a muffled bang, the surroundings fell into silence again.
For some reason, Xie Jingyuan suddenly struggled violently, and the iron chain weighing several jins rattled.A deep despair surged into his heart silently, making his eyes sore and hatred in his heart.It seemed that there was an invisible hand strangling his throat fiercely, stirring up a monstrous hatred in the suffocation of dying.
Is that his emotion?
No, impossible...
Emperor Yan passed away long ago, Zhou Wenchen committed suicide, King Jin was dispatched to Lingnan, Cheng Hao ascended the throne as emperor, and Chu Xinian was always by his side.
Why is he so resentful?
And the prince...how could the prince die...how could Chu Xinian die...
The veins on Xie Jingyuan's forehead popped out, and he felt that this dream was suffocating and terribly suffocating, and this ending should not be like this.He let the iron chain tighten himself, and the wound was cracked again due to the struggle, until there was a sound of bone breaking, and then he stopped his movements——
The iron chain was tightly wrapped around his waist and abdomen, and he tightened it a little bit with a little struggle, and now it has reached the extreme.The ribs were broken, the internal organs were punctured, and a large mouthful of blood was choked out of the throat.
Xie Jingyuan lowered his head and didn't move. The blood gushed out one after another and fell to the ground.He struggled to breathe heavily, lingering on his breath, and finally exhausted his last bit of strength, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at a palm-sized air vent above the dungeon.
It's snowing outside.
Extremely cold, extremely cold.He couldn't see the red walls and glazed tiles of the palace, or the snow covering the mountains and rivers all over the sky, only the whistling cold wind blowing into the dungeon, bringing bits and pieces of snow foam.When it fell between Xie Jingyuan's eyebrows, it melted with blood in an instant.
Several palace people happened to come out from the direction of the East Palace, carrying a man covered with a white cloth.Looking from a distance, it seems to be one with the ice and snow.Until a shapeless hand accidentally slipped from under the cloth, revealing half of the bright yellow silk sleeve that had already been worn out.
The new young eunuch didn't know who they were carrying, and didn't dare to ask. After walking away, he whispered to the older eunuch: "Master, who are we carrying? It's so frustrating."
The old eunuch sighed: "Don't ask too much, no matter how expensive you are in life, you are just a dead person after death."
Later, the snow fell thicker and thicker, covering the mouth, nose, and heaven and earth.Xie Jingyuan felt suffocated for a while, his breathing suddenly became rapid, his body trembled, and he woke up from the wine table.
He woke up with too much movement, and he turned over the cup directly, and there was a crackling sound.The attendant waiting outside thought something was wrong, so he quickly raised the curtain and rushed in: "General?!"
Xie Jingyuan was still in shock.He stared blankly at the table in front of him, on which were exquisite but already cold dishes.Looking around, he realized that it was his General's Mansion, not that damned dungeon.
He closed his eyes and wiped his face, thinking of something, suddenly asked: "Where's Chu Xinian?"
The attendant stammered: "Master Chu...er...Master Chu..."
Went to brothel...
Before he could decide whether to say these four words, the curtain was suddenly lifted from the outside, and a young man in white wearing a fox fur cape came in.
Chu Xinian was covered in wind and snow, and he came at exactly the right time.He glanced at the attendant and signaled him to back down, then walked up to Xie Jingyuan, touched his pale face: "Did you catch a cold, why is your face so pale?"
Xie Jingyuan noticed the warmth on the side of his face, and subconsciously clenched his hand tightly, with such force that his muscles and bones were almost broken, and even his breathing became a little short.
Chu Xinian didn't struggle, but frowned: "General?"
Only then did Xie Jingyuan come back to his senses, subconsciously relaxed a bit.Seeing Chu Xinian alive in front of his eyes, he suddenly felt as if all his strength had been drained. He managed to gather some strength and stretched out his arms to hug him.
"Chu Xinian..." His voice was hoarse.
Although Chu Xinian didn't know the reason, he still hugged him tightly: "What's wrong?"
Xie Jingyuan closed his eyes, and suddenly asked a nonsensical question: "Tell me, if we failed to raise an army back then, what would happen now?"
The prince was forced to hang himself and was buried in the imperial tomb.
He died in confinement, and after his death, the bones were sold in the spring mud, so no monument could be erected.
Every word and every sentence made Xie Jingyuan's heart tremble uncontrollably.
But Chu Xinian smiled and sighed: "Zuo is just dead together, what's the big deal."
"If the prince dies, he will definitely have no regrets. He has such a loyal general as his companion, so he will have no regrets even if he dies. If I die, I will have no regrets either."
"General, most people in the world are not afraid of death, they are only afraid that death is not worth it, and they are also afraid of dying for someone who is not worth it..."
The original ending is certainly sad.But Chu Xinian always believes that if they do it all over again, they will know their ending in advance, and they will still walk on the same path without complaint or regret.
No fear of death, only willing to live up to it.
Xie Jingyuan calmed down inexplicably, he raised his eyes to look at Chu Xinian, and asked hoarsely, "Where is the prince?"
They still can't change this habit, even though Yin Chenghao has been on the throne for some time, they still like to call him Prince.
Chu Xinian always felt that Xie Jingyuan seemed to know something, but also didn't seem to know.Seeing that he was in a trance, he simply pulled him up from his seat, put on a cloak, and took him out the door: "Let's go, I have nothing to do today, I will take the general to the street to see the excitement of the prince."
Jiu Yong was on duty outside, and when he saw them going out, he wanted to keep up with the protection, but was ordered by Xie Jingyuan to stay in the general's mansion, so he had no choice but to give up.
It was already night, and Jiu Xiao, another confidant of Xie Jingyuan, brought his men down to exchange value with Jiu Yong, but unexpectedly got the same answer: "No, I'll be on duty tonight."
Jiu Xiao thought he was weird, no one likes to stay up in the middle of the night: "Forget it, then I'll come over tomorrow morning to exchange value with you."
Jiuyong said little, just nodded, and then continued to patrol the door back and forth.At this moment, there was a sudden noise from the treetops in the distance. He frowned, and was about to shoot it down with a stone, but he saw a frostbitten bird that had landed on the ground, and it stopped shortly.
The soldier stepped forward to check: "My lord, it's just an ordinary bird."
Jiu Yong stepped forward, leaned over to pick up the bird and looked at it, and found that it was still alive, but its wings were injured and it couldn't fly.It was cold outside, and when he saw a charcoal fire burning in the room, he hesitated for a moment, opened a corner of the curtain and threw the bird in.
Suddenly there was an angry cry from inside: "Ah! Who is throwing things around!"
Jiu Yong froze.
Skylark was making the bed inside, and the bird was suddenly thrown onto the blanket at her feet, which really shocked her.A closer look revealed that it was an injured bird.
"Oh, how pitiful."
Skylark picked up the little bird and held it in the palm of his hand, then opened the curtain and looked out, but saw Jiuyong standing outside in a daze, like a piece of wood, frowned and snorted: "You threw it in?"
Jiuyong: "..."
dead wood.
Skylark lowered the curtain and ignored him.
Opposite Wenxianglou is a restaurant.Naturally, Chu Xinian didn't dare to take Xie Jingyuan to the brothel, but took him to find an elegant seat by the window above the restaurant, ordered Xiao Er to serve some food, then opened the window to observe, and finally pointed to the opposite street to give Xie Jingyuan looked: "Look, general, the prince is over there."
Yin Chenghao was still discovered by Zhang Yushi.But he firmly believed that as long as he refused to admit it, no one would be able to find him, so he covered his face with his sleeve robe and hurried out of Wenxiang Tower, planning to find a place to hide.
Zhang Yushi chased after him, grabbed him, looked left and right, up and down, with a look of surprise and confusion, always felt familiar: "You...you..."
The prince covered his face with his sleeve, but he didn't let it go, and pushed him away irritably: "You have admitted the wrong person! Get out of the way!"
Zhang Yushi said: "I don't believe it! Put down your sleeves and let the old man see!"
The prince took off his sleeves and made a face at him: "What are you looking at, what are you looking at, I told you that you have misunderstood the wrong person, go away and go away! I have leprosy, don't touch me!"
Xie Jingyuan had sharp eyes and realized that it was Zhang Tiezui, the censor who was notoriously difficult to get in the way: "How did the two of them meet?"
Chu Xinian slightly curled his lips: "The king of a country visits the brothel, and Zhang Yushi saw it, so there is no reason to ignore it."
Xie Jingyuan didn't know why, so he didn't speak.As the year approached, he saw the lively fireworks outside, and Chu Xinian was sitting opposite, his heart softened for a moment, he looked at him and said in a low voice, "Even if I was dreaming, I never imagined that there would be such a scene..."
Chu Xinian held his hand: "Today's scene is very long, every year, every year, I am more than happy."
As soon as he finished speaking, clusters of fireworks suddenly exploded above his head.Brightly illuminate the endless streets of the capital.It almost overwhelmed the famous actors and actresses invited by the shopkeeper of the restaurant, but it was vague and still full of charm:
"He taught me to put away lingering hatred, avoid coquettish anger, reform myself, change love, stop falling in love with passing water, turn around in bitter seas, realize Lan Yin early..."
Xie Jingyuan closed his eyes and listened for a moment, then said to Chu Xinian, "It's "Suolin Bag""
He took a deep look at Chu Xinian, unable to tell what kind of deep affection was hidden in it.It only makes people feel that it is more dazzling and brighter than the thousands of lights outside.
Chu Xinian was extremely embarrassed, turned his head and looked away: "What are you looking at me for?"
Xie Jingyuan shook his head, but didn't answer: "It's nothing, this general is just thinking... how do you know that the crown prince is visiting brothels?"
Hearing this, Chu Xinian paused holding the teacup hand, subconsciously raised his eyes, but met Xie Jingyuan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Chu Xinian still wanted to quibble: "I..."
But Xie Jingyuan seemed to know the reason, chuckled, and interrupted him: "Don't make up nonsense to fool the general. That old bastard Mei Fengchen racked his brains to recruit you into the Department of Mirrors, but you ignored it and wanted to run away." Come to write Nao Shizi's book, won't he die of anger if he finds out?"
But Chu Xinian smiled and said: "The general doesn't know, but the pen and ink have been written for thousands of years. It's very interesting to write."
Xie Jingyuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "For example?"
Chu Xinian: "For example? For example, if I wrote a self-narration about my life, I would definitely include the general in it."
Xie Jingyuan leaned over with great interest: "How to write?"
Naturally, I wrote it down for the rest of my life...
Chu Xinian didn't say anything.Seeing the lively fireworks below, he simply dragged Xie Jingyuan downstairs and went to the street to join in the fun.In a trance, it seemed to hear the system beeping.
[Ding, please pay attention to the host, the villain's blackness has been reduced to 0%, congratulations on successfully completing the mission, and get a rebirth reward once]
Chu Xinian paused, but saw a diamond quietly appearing in front of his eyes at some point, and it became more and more brilliant under the illumination of the surrounding lights.
At the beginning, Xie Jingyuan still had 20% blackening degree left.
After Emperor Yan died, it was reduced to 10%.
Zhou Wenchen committed suicide and it dropped to 2%.
Now, that 2% is finally clean.
Thinking about the lesson from the previous interface, the system didn't send Chu Xinian back directly, but grumbled and asked reluctantly: [Dear host, congratulations on getting a chance to be reborn once, you can choose to stay in the In this interface, you can also choose to return to the real world, please choose. 】
Chu Xinian had thought about this question a long time ago.He is not a person who hesitates, nor is he indecisive, but he rarely fails to make a decision.
He remembered something his grandfather had said to him before.
People should never be bound by the outside world in this life, you are born to be yourself.Although relatives cannot part with each other, their wishes will never change. They will be happy only when you are happy.
Many years ago, Mr. Chu once made a divination for Chu Xinian, saying that he was destined to have a catastrophe, but he seemed to be alive but not alive, and death was not dead.
Chu Xinian didn't believe it very much, but even if he did, he would just face death calmly and do more meaningful things in the limited time.
"I……"
Chu Xi closed his eyes in silence for a long time, and finally spit out those two words slowly:
"Leave……"
He was always worried, not worried about Xie Jingyuan, nor worried about the prince.This ending has already been rewritten, but he always has to protect them until the end in peace before he can rest assured.
Mr. Chu has a free and easy personality, so he probably wouldn't mind.He also has a few filial disciples who can take care of him in retirement, so that he doesn't worry too much.
The system was not surprised by his choice.Flying to Chu Xinian's side, as if completing some kind of farewell ceremony, he touched him lightly, feeling sad that he lost more than half of his points for no reason:
[The villain's degree of blackness has been successfully cleared, congratulations on your successful rescue]
[The system has been successfully unbound, I wish you a pleasant journey, the system King Kong will serve you wholeheartedly~]
Chu Xinian paused when he heard the words: "Little...King Kong?"
ah!Oops!Accidentally exposed my name!
The system was startled, and quickly denied: [No, no, no, no, you got it wrong]
Chu Xinian's expression was delicate: "Your name is Little King Kong?"
The system had already packed its bags and was about to run away, but Chu Xinian said slowly, "This name...is very interesting, and I am blessed."
It's also kind of funny.
The system heard his subtext, and snorted heavily: 【Do you want this blessing for you? ! 】
Chu Sanba!
Chu Xinian didn't know that it scolded him in his heart, otherwise he would never kindly guide it, and said with a smile: "Do you want to find the next host, I will tell you who to choose."
The system immediately leaned over: [Speak and listen]
Chu Xinian lowered his voice, said a few words to it, and finally made a conclusion, saying maliciously: [He owes a lot of debt, if you can take him to another world, he will be very grateful to you . 】
The system was moved to tears: [Thank you, you are such a good person, I will report it to the Executive Officer!Goodbye dear host! 】
After saying that, it turned around and flew away, its shining body gradually disappeared in the sky, and flew out of the city.But I saw a tall stone tablet standing outside, covered with snow.One of the rows of names is particularly eye-catching, because the name of the current emperor is engraved, and the name of Dayan God of War is also engraved.
The owner of another name did not belong to this dynasty, but by mistake, he left his own trace in this way.
Xie Jingyuan, Yin Chenghao, Chu Xinian...
The system blew off the fallen snow above it, stared at it closely for a long time, and then flew away with a hum, its name was not as good as it!
Chu Xinian and Xie Jingyuan walked on the street holding hands, and looked towards the city gate as if feeling something, but they didn't look back for a long time.Seeing this, Xie Jingyuan deliberately asked: "Why, miss your sweetheart?"
"It's right in front of you, what are you thinking about?"
Chu Xinian smiled: "I was just thinking, the word Lanting is quite well chosen, and it sounds like a good name."
Xie Jingyuan snorted softly when he heard the words, and suppressed the smile on his lips: "For you have vision."
The king of Jin committed a rebellion with the intention of rebellion, and he was punished according to the law. However, the new emperor pardoned him and demoted him to a commoner. He was sent to Lingnan with his family and could never return to Beijing.
In less than a month, the new emperor issued another decree to rehabilitate Xie's rebellion.All the descendants of the Xie family, those who were of low status were improved, those who were imprisoned were released, and those who were assigned with stabbed faces were all recalled.Xie Bi, the late General Protector of the Nation, was gifted as a gift to the governors of Jialing and Langchuan.
Another year of snow.The streets of Qingshi are covered with snow, and the roof tiles are also pure white.The biting wind blows head-on, and it seems to peel off a layer of flesh on the face. People wear thin cotton clothes, come and go in a hurry, bow their heads from time to time and let out a breath of hot air, complaining that the snow is too cold and too late this year.
At this time, Chu Xinian was not in the General's Mansion, but in... a brothel.
Wenxianglou is the busiest selling gold cave in the capital. It is cold outside but warm as spring inside.The top-quality silver silk charcoal sits in the corner, warm and warm, and it seems to have a fragrance when it is burned.
The second floor is a private room, the first floor is a singing platform, and dozens of wine tables are placed under it.Chu Xinian was wearing a clean white shirt, with sapphire tied around his waist, and the fine fox fur cloak was untied and neatly draped over a chair beside him because of the heat in the building.
He is well-groomed and polite, and he makes the alcoholic drinkers around him lustful and obscene, and he is incompatible with this golden cave.
There was a stack of papers in Chu Xinian's hand, and a piece of sharpened charcoal was held between his fingertips. He was writing down something quickly, and asked aloud, "At what age did the girl enter the brothel?"
Opposite him sat a half-aged lady, a woman in a green shirt who still had a charming charm.Sitting upright at this time, he was inexplicably nervous. Seeing Chu Xinian's seriousness, he did not dare to persuade him to drink, and stammered: "My family... my family's name is Yuegu, probably... I probably entered Wenxianglou at the age of ten."
This guest was really strange, he didn't want to accompany him or serve him, he just said he wanted to inquire about the biographies of some senior and older sisters in Wenxiang Building, so that he could write a book in the future.
write a book?What book to write?
How could someone write a book for a prostitute?
Aunt Yue thought it was absurd, but for the sake of money, there was nothing wrong with chatting a few words: "My family didn't come in voluntarily, it was sold by the family members during the famine that year. But he survived after all, didn’t he?”
Chu Xinian sighed: "The world is difficult, I don't blame the girl for this matter. What about the girl's family?"
Yue Gu was eating melon seeds, but she paused when she heard this, and then returned to normal.With heavy makeup on his face and bright red lips glaring, he said in a bored way: "I've starved to death, two old people who can't even walk, what can I do with my little money. But I was young at that time, I can't pick up guests, and I can't give any money, and the mother in the building paid for the burial of the body."
Chu Xinian nodded, and continued to ask, "Miss, have you thought about what to do in the future?"
"What to do?" Yue Gu smiled, but her tone was panicked, "What can I do, save more money, redeem the bond of sale in the future, and find a place that no one knows to spend my next life."
Chu Xinian still likes to write books and collect materials everywhere.Although such a world exists because of his writing, there are still many stories that he does not know.
Up to ordinary officials, aristocratic families, down to common people, unscrupulous and lowly slaves.
Because the emperor and Xie Jingyuan were on top, Chu Xinian's investigations and interviews with those dignitaries went smoothly every time, but Xie Jingyuan would not let him go even if there were some troubles in the brothel.
Today, Yin Chenghao went out of the palace in micro-clothes and went to the General's Mansion to drink with Xie Jingyuan. Chu Xinian took this opportunity to avoid Xie Jingyuan and come out.He looked at the thick stack of papers in his hand, and seeing that it was getting late, he put a silver coin on the table: "Miss, I am in trouble today."
He said to Aunt Yue: "As the saying goes, it's said that love fades, and it's hard to find a good man in the court of love. If you grow old in the future, don't you even lose the capital to live and live. The girl went astray because of the difficult times in the past. , but don’t be worn down by the false splendor in this gold-selling cave, it’s best to learn one more craft to make a living, so that you will have more confidence in redeeming yourself in the future.”
He has a gentle voice and equal eyes, which only makes people feel comfortable.
Yue Gu hesitated to take the ingot of silver into her hands, and did not speak for a long time.After a long while, he wiped his reddish eyes with his sleeves, saluted Chu Xinian, and said embarrassingly, "Today...today, I let the young master spend a lot of money...I didn't do anything, so I got this for nothing. A large bar of silver..."
Chu Xinian said: "Girl take it with peace of mind. I have heard the girl's story, so I will use this money as the money to buy the story."
He packed up his things, got up and was about to leave, but when he turned around, a suddenly enlarged face appeared in front of him, his pupils shrank slightly, and he instinctively fanned it with the paper in his hand.
"what!"
Yin Chenghao covered his face and let out a scream, his face full of grief and indignation, he pointed at Chu Xinian tremblingly and said, "You, you... You not only dare to carry Xie Jingyuan around the brothel, but also dare to hit me!"
It's the crown prince... Maybe it's time to call him the emperor.
Chu Xinian frowned, he remembered that Yin Chenghao was drinking with Xie Jingyuan in the mansion, why did he appear here suddenly, and looked behind him without any trace: "Why are you here, general?"
It was okay if he didn't ask, but when Yin Chenghao asked, he suddenly became complacent: "He doesn't hold as much alcohol as I do, and he poured it down after two drinks. I saw you sneaking out of the house, so I followed all the way, I didn't expect you to dare to come for a stroll Brothel, believe it or not, let me tell Jing Yuan!"
Naturally, Chu Xinian would not be manipulated by him, smiled, and put on the cloak slowly: "I can walk around, but you can't. What you should worry about is that you will be discovered, not me, an insignificant little person."
The prince didn't seem to have improved a bit when he became the emperor, and he was still the same as before.Chu Xinian always thought that he would be more stable and mature, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.
But it's okay, many people are in power, and they will unknowingly become unrecognizable. It may not be a bad thing for the prince to keep his original intention.
Yin Chenghao didn't understand what he said, and stammered: "You you you... What do you mean?"
Chu Xinian rolled up the paper in his hand, and pointed to the door intimately for him: "See, Mr. Yushi Zhang has already walked to the door, you should leave quickly, if he sees it, there will be another battle tomorrow morning." Storm."
The censor is responsible for monitoring the words and deeds of the officials.This Master Zhang of the Metropolitan Procuratorate has a nickname, he is called unreasonable and unforgiving, and he has done a lot of things to risk his life and speak out.Every time I am on duty, I will go to the big brothels...of course not for whoring, but to catch those officials with bad conduct.
If he sees the current Holy Majesty here... then he really can't tell with eight mouths.
Yin Chenghao was also afraid of this old bone. Seeing that Mr. Zhang had reached the door, he turned his head and ran upstairs in a hurry.In the end, I was caught off guard and bumped into the arms of a nobleman, and was lightly slapped on the face by the other party with a handkerchief: "Bah! Slut, bug! You want to bump into your aunt's arms without looking at the road. You have to find the right person to eat tofu." !"
Seeing that the prince was deflated, Chu Xinian stood downstairs laughing, and seeing that it was getting late outside, he shook his head, turned around and left.
Xie Jingyuan is not bad at drinking, but for some reason, after drinking two glasses of wine with Yin Chenghao, he fell into a drowsy sleep, completely unconscious.
He had a long dream...
He dreamed that he was in a dark dungeon, his hands and feet were shackled.Both knees were pierced by arrows, and the wounds were hard to heal for a long time. Blood dripped down, dyeing all the straw on the ground red.
The air is filled with the smell of decay, mixed with thick dust.
Xie Jingyuan felt as if he had been imprisoned in this cage for a long time, so long that he was already familiar with this endless darkness and pain.He tried to move his limbs, but with a slight movement, the iron chains that restrained him slowly tightened, strangling people's muscles and bones.
He let out a muffled groan in pain, dripping with cold sweat, and felt that there was no pain anywhere on his body, and no place was uncomfortable.
"Chu...Xinian...?"
Xie Jingyuan's throat was as dry as a handful of withered grass, and he couldn't even utter a sound, but when he was alone, he still instinctively searched for Chu Xinian.
The dungeon was empty, and no one answered him.
Xie Jingyuan raised his voice again, but vomited out a mouthful of blood because of the injury to his lungs.The blood did not moisten his dry throat, but instead caused a burst of burning pain, which made people feel unbearable.
Xie Jingyuan clenched his fingertips tightly and held back his silence.It wasn't until there was a sudden sound of a door lock outside, as if someone was coming, that I suddenly looked up——
He didn't know how frightening he looked now, whether he was human or ghost.A pair of eyes are dark and dark, as if crawling out of hell, wanting to choose someone to devour.
The yamen servant who came to report the letter couldn't help but took a step back in fright, but remembering the order from above, he still boldly said: "Your Majesty said, you and the prince have met for some reason, and he died, you should let you know. "
Hearing this, Xie Jingyuan stared at him motionlessly, like a pool of stagnant water, narrowing his long and narrow eyes, wondering who died.
The yamen servant's emotionless voice echoed in the dungeon: "The abolished prince Cheng Hao committed a rebellion against his superiors and intended to rebel. He should have been killed. The late emperor was merciful and only imprisoned him in the East Palace. However, the abolished prince did not want to repent, and he frequently uttered crazy words during the confinement period. Now I hang myself and be buried in the imperial mausoleum."
After he finished speaking, there was a deathly silence around him, and Xie Jingyuan didn't respond.
The yamen servant couldn't help but reminded: "The deposed prince Cheng Hao is dead, and his body is probably carried out of the East Palace by now."
Xie Jingyuan lowered his head and still didn't respond, making people wonder if he was dead.It wasn't until the yamen servant lost his patience and turned to leave that a broken and hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Who do you think is dead?"
The yamen servant stopped in his tracks and said with a sneer, "Of course it is the abolished prince, the one who conspired with you."
The iron chain rattled again, Xie Jingyuan slowly raised his head, his eyes were scarlet, and asked again: "Where's Chu Xinian?"
He asked in a cold voice: "Where's Chu Xinian..."
Half of the man's face was ruined, with criss-crossing scars.When he was imprisoned, the people above took off his mask without showing him any respect.Now I can only vaguely see a bit of grace from the left half of my face.
The yamen servants are newly transferred, and they don't know much about the affairs of the outside world, and not all the dignitaries know them.He only knew that the most beautiful son of the Chu family was named Jiao Ping. As for Chu Xinian, the name sounded familiar, but he really couldn't remember it.
He perfunctorily said: "Who knows, maybe he died like the prince."
After saying this, he left the dungeon and re-locked the heavy iron door. With a muffled bang, the surroundings fell into silence again.
For some reason, Xie Jingyuan suddenly struggled violently, and the iron chain weighing several jins rattled.A deep despair surged into his heart silently, making his eyes sore and hatred in his heart.It seemed that there was an invisible hand strangling his throat fiercely, stirring up a monstrous hatred in the suffocation of dying.
Is that his emotion?
No, impossible...
Emperor Yan passed away long ago, Zhou Wenchen committed suicide, King Jin was dispatched to Lingnan, Cheng Hao ascended the throne as emperor, and Chu Xinian was always by his side.
Why is he so resentful?
And the prince...how could the prince die...how could Chu Xinian die...
The veins on Xie Jingyuan's forehead popped out, and he felt that this dream was suffocating and terribly suffocating, and this ending should not be like this.He let the iron chain tighten himself, and the wound was cracked again due to the struggle, until there was a sound of bone breaking, and then he stopped his movements——
The iron chain was tightly wrapped around his waist and abdomen, and he tightened it a little bit with a little struggle, and now it has reached the extreme.The ribs were broken, the internal organs were punctured, and a large mouthful of blood was choked out of the throat.
Xie Jingyuan lowered his head and didn't move. The blood gushed out one after another and fell to the ground.He struggled to breathe heavily, lingering on his breath, and finally exhausted his last bit of strength, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at a palm-sized air vent above the dungeon.
It's snowing outside.
Extremely cold, extremely cold.He couldn't see the red walls and glazed tiles of the palace, or the snow covering the mountains and rivers all over the sky, only the whistling cold wind blowing into the dungeon, bringing bits and pieces of snow foam.When it fell between Xie Jingyuan's eyebrows, it melted with blood in an instant.
Several palace people happened to come out from the direction of the East Palace, carrying a man covered with a white cloth.Looking from a distance, it seems to be one with the ice and snow.Until a shapeless hand accidentally slipped from under the cloth, revealing half of the bright yellow silk sleeve that had already been worn out.
The new young eunuch didn't know who they were carrying, and didn't dare to ask. After walking away, he whispered to the older eunuch: "Master, who are we carrying? It's so frustrating."
The old eunuch sighed: "Don't ask too much, no matter how expensive you are in life, you are just a dead person after death."
Later, the snow fell thicker and thicker, covering the mouth, nose, and heaven and earth.Xie Jingyuan felt suffocated for a while, his breathing suddenly became rapid, his body trembled, and he woke up from the wine table.
He woke up with too much movement, and he turned over the cup directly, and there was a crackling sound.The attendant waiting outside thought something was wrong, so he quickly raised the curtain and rushed in: "General?!"
Xie Jingyuan was still in shock.He stared blankly at the table in front of him, on which were exquisite but already cold dishes.Looking around, he realized that it was his General's Mansion, not that damned dungeon.
He closed his eyes and wiped his face, thinking of something, suddenly asked: "Where's Chu Xinian?"
The attendant stammered: "Master Chu...er...Master Chu..."
Went to brothel...
Before he could decide whether to say these four words, the curtain was suddenly lifted from the outside, and a young man in white wearing a fox fur cape came in.
Chu Xinian was covered in wind and snow, and he came at exactly the right time.He glanced at the attendant and signaled him to back down, then walked up to Xie Jingyuan, touched his pale face: "Did you catch a cold, why is your face so pale?"
Xie Jingyuan noticed the warmth on the side of his face, and subconsciously clenched his hand tightly, with such force that his muscles and bones were almost broken, and even his breathing became a little short.
Chu Xinian didn't struggle, but frowned: "General?"
Only then did Xie Jingyuan come back to his senses, subconsciously relaxed a bit.Seeing Chu Xinian alive in front of his eyes, he suddenly felt as if all his strength had been drained. He managed to gather some strength and stretched out his arms to hug him.
"Chu Xinian..." His voice was hoarse.
Although Chu Xinian didn't know the reason, he still hugged him tightly: "What's wrong?"
Xie Jingyuan closed his eyes, and suddenly asked a nonsensical question: "Tell me, if we failed to raise an army back then, what would happen now?"
The prince was forced to hang himself and was buried in the imperial tomb.
He died in confinement, and after his death, the bones were sold in the spring mud, so no monument could be erected.
Every word and every sentence made Xie Jingyuan's heart tremble uncontrollably.
But Chu Xinian smiled and sighed: "Zuo is just dead together, what's the big deal."
"If the prince dies, he will definitely have no regrets. He has such a loyal general as his companion, so he will have no regrets even if he dies. If I die, I will have no regrets either."
"General, most people in the world are not afraid of death, they are only afraid that death is not worth it, and they are also afraid of dying for someone who is not worth it..."
The original ending is certainly sad.But Chu Xinian always believes that if they do it all over again, they will know their ending in advance, and they will still walk on the same path without complaint or regret.
No fear of death, only willing to live up to it.
Xie Jingyuan calmed down inexplicably, he raised his eyes to look at Chu Xinian, and asked hoarsely, "Where is the prince?"
They still can't change this habit, even though Yin Chenghao has been on the throne for some time, they still like to call him Prince.
Chu Xinian always felt that Xie Jingyuan seemed to know something, but also didn't seem to know.Seeing that he was in a trance, he simply pulled him up from his seat, put on a cloak, and took him out the door: "Let's go, I have nothing to do today, I will take the general to the street to see the excitement of the prince."
Jiu Yong was on duty outside, and when he saw them going out, he wanted to keep up with the protection, but was ordered by Xie Jingyuan to stay in the general's mansion, so he had no choice but to give up.
It was already night, and Jiu Xiao, another confidant of Xie Jingyuan, brought his men down to exchange value with Jiu Yong, but unexpectedly got the same answer: "No, I'll be on duty tonight."
Jiu Xiao thought he was weird, no one likes to stay up in the middle of the night: "Forget it, then I'll come over tomorrow morning to exchange value with you."
Jiuyong said little, just nodded, and then continued to patrol the door back and forth.At this moment, there was a sudden noise from the treetops in the distance. He frowned, and was about to shoot it down with a stone, but he saw a frostbitten bird that had landed on the ground, and it stopped shortly.
The soldier stepped forward to check: "My lord, it's just an ordinary bird."
Jiu Yong stepped forward, leaned over to pick up the bird and looked at it, and found that it was still alive, but its wings were injured and it couldn't fly.It was cold outside, and when he saw a charcoal fire burning in the room, he hesitated for a moment, opened a corner of the curtain and threw the bird in.
Suddenly there was an angry cry from inside: "Ah! Who is throwing things around!"
Jiu Yong froze.
Skylark was making the bed inside, and the bird was suddenly thrown onto the blanket at her feet, which really shocked her.A closer look revealed that it was an injured bird.
"Oh, how pitiful."
Skylark picked up the little bird and held it in the palm of his hand, then opened the curtain and looked out, but saw Jiuyong standing outside in a daze, like a piece of wood, frowned and snorted: "You threw it in?"
Jiuyong: "..."
dead wood.
Skylark lowered the curtain and ignored him.
Opposite Wenxianglou is a restaurant.Naturally, Chu Xinian didn't dare to take Xie Jingyuan to the brothel, but took him to find an elegant seat by the window above the restaurant, ordered Xiao Er to serve some food, then opened the window to observe, and finally pointed to the opposite street to give Xie Jingyuan looked: "Look, general, the prince is over there."
Yin Chenghao was still discovered by Zhang Yushi.But he firmly believed that as long as he refused to admit it, no one would be able to find him, so he covered his face with his sleeve robe and hurried out of Wenxiang Tower, planning to find a place to hide.
Zhang Yushi chased after him, grabbed him, looked left and right, up and down, with a look of surprise and confusion, always felt familiar: "You...you..."
The prince covered his face with his sleeve, but he didn't let it go, and pushed him away irritably: "You have admitted the wrong person! Get out of the way!"
Zhang Yushi said: "I don't believe it! Put down your sleeves and let the old man see!"
The prince took off his sleeves and made a face at him: "What are you looking at, what are you looking at, I told you that you have misunderstood the wrong person, go away and go away! I have leprosy, don't touch me!"
Xie Jingyuan had sharp eyes and realized that it was Zhang Tiezui, the censor who was notoriously difficult to get in the way: "How did the two of them meet?"
Chu Xinian slightly curled his lips: "The king of a country visits the brothel, and Zhang Yushi saw it, so there is no reason to ignore it."
Xie Jingyuan didn't know why, so he didn't speak.As the year approached, he saw the lively fireworks outside, and Chu Xinian was sitting opposite, his heart softened for a moment, he looked at him and said in a low voice, "Even if I was dreaming, I never imagined that there would be such a scene..."
Chu Xinian held his hand: "Today's scene is very long, every year, every year, I am more than happy."
As soon as he finished speaking, clusters of fireworks suddenly exploded above his head.Brightly illuminate the endless streets of the capital.It almost overwhelmed the famous actors and actresses invited by the shopkeeper of the restaurant, but it was vague and still full of charm:
"He taught me to put away lingering hatred, avoid coquettish anger, reform myself, change love, stop falling in love with passing water, turn around in bitter seas, realize Lan Yin early..."
Xie Jingyuan closed his eyes and listened for a moment, then said to Chu Xinian, "It's "Suolin Bag""
He took a deep look at Chu Xinian, unable to tell what kind of deep affection was hidden in it.It only makes people feel that it is more dazzling and brighter than the thousands of lights outside.
Chu Xinian was extremely embarrassed, turned his head and looked away: "What are you looking at me for?"
Xie Jingyuan shook his head, but didn't answer: "It's nothing, this general is just thinking... how do you know that the crown prince is visiting brothels?"
Hearing this, Chu Xinian paused holding the teacup hand, subconsciously raised his eyes, but met Xie Jingyuan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Chu Xinian still wanted to quibble: "I..."
But Xie Jingyuan seemed to know the reason, chuckled, and interrupted him: "Don't make up nonsense to fool the general. That old bastard Mei Fengchen racked his brains to recruit you into the Department of Mirrors, but you ignored it and wanted to run away." Come to write Nao Shizi's book, won't he die of anger if he finds out?"
But Chu Xinian smiled and said: "The general doesn't know, but the pen and ink have been written for thousands of years. It's very interesting to write."
Xie Jingyuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "For example?"
Chu Xinian: "For example? For example, if I wrote a self-narration about my life, I would definitely include the general in it."
Xie Jingyuan leaned over with great interest: "How to write?"
Naturally, I wrote it down for the rest of my life...
Chu Xinian didn't say anything.Seeing the lively fireworks below, he simply dragged Xie Jingyuan downstairs and went to the street to join in the fun.In a trance, it seemed to hear the system beeping.
[Ding, please pay attention to the host, the villain's blackness has been reduced to 0%, congratulations on successfully completing the mission, and get a rebirth reward once]
Chu Xinian paused, but saw a diamond quietly appearing in front of his eyes at some point, and it became more and more brilliant under the illumination of the surrounding lights.
At the beginning, Xie Jingyuan still had 20% blackening degree left.
After Emperor Yan died, it was reduced to 10%.
Zhou Wenchen committed suicide and it dropped to 2%.
Now, that 2% is finally clean.
Thinking about the lesson from the previous interface, the system didn't send Chu Xinian back directly, but grumbled and asked reluctantly: [Dear host, congratulations on getting a chance to be reborn once, you can choose to stay in the In this interface, you can also choose to return to the real world, please choose. 】
Chu Xinian had thought about this question a long time ago.He is not a person who hesitates, nor is he indecisive, but he rarely fails to make a decision.
He remembered something his grandfather had said to him before.
People should never be bound by the outside world in this life, you are born to be yourself.Although relatives cannot part with each other, their wishes will never change. They will be happy only when you are happy.
Many years ago, Mr. Chu once made a divination for Chu Xinian, saying that he was destined to have a catastrophe, but he seemed to be alive but not alive, and death was not dead.
Chu Xinian didn't believe it very much, but even if he did, he would just face death calmly and do more meaningful things in the limited time.
"I……"
Chu Xi closed his eyes in silence for a long time, and finally spit out those two words slowly:
"Leave……"
He was always worried, not worried about Xie Jingyuan, nor worried about the prince.This ending has already been rewritten, but he always has to protect them until the end in peace before he can rest assured.
Mr. Chu has a free and easy personality, so he probably wouldn't mind.He also has a few filial disciples who can take care of him in retirement, so that he doesn't worry too much.
The system was not surprised by his choice.Flying to Chu Xinian's side, as if completing some kind of farewell ceremony, he touched him lightly, feeling sad that he lost more than half of his points for no reason:
[The villain's degree of blackness has been successfully cleared, congratulations on your successful rescue]
[The system has been successfully unbound, I wish you a pleasant journey, the system King Kong will serve you wholeheartedly~]
Chu Xinian paused when he heard the words: "Little...King Kong?"
ah!Oops!Accidentally exposed my name!
The system was startled, and quickly denied: [No, no, no, no, you got it wrong]
Chu Xinian's expression was delicate: "Your name is Little King Kong?"
The system had already packed its bags and was about to run away, but Chu Xinian said slowly, "This name...is very interesting, and I am blessed."
It's also kind of funny.
The system heard his subtext, and snorted heavily: 【Do you want this blessing for you? ! 】
Chu Sanba!
Chu Xinian didn't know that it scolded him in his heart, otherwise he would never kindly guide it, and said with a smile: "Do you want to find the next host, I will tell you who to choose."
The system immediately leaned over: [Speak and listen]
Chu Xinian lowered his voice, said a few words to it, and finally made a conclusion, saying maliciously: [He owes a lot of debt, if you can take him to another world, he will be very grateful to you . 】
The system was moved to tears: [Thank you, you are such a good person, I will report it to the Executive Officer!Goodbye dear host! 】
After saying that, it turned around and flew away, its shining body gradually disappeared in the sky, and flew out of the city.But I saw a tall stone tablet standing outside, covered with snow.One of the rows of names is particularly eye-catching, because the name of the current emperor is engraved, and the name of Dayan God of War is also engraved.
The owner of another name did not belong to this dynasty, but by mistake, he left his own trace in this way.
Xie Jingyuan, Yin Chenghao, Chu Xinian...
The system blew off the fallen snow above it, stared at it closely for a long time, and then flew away with a hum, its name was not as good as it!
Chu Xinian and Xie Jingyuan walked on the street holding hands, and looked towards the city gate as if feeling something, but they didn't look back for a long time.Seeing this, Xie Jingyuan deliberately asked: "Why, miss your sweetheart?"
"It's right in front of you, what are you thinking about?"
Chu Xinian smiled: "I was just thinking, the word Lanting is quite well chosen, and it sounds like a good name."
Xie Jingyuan snorted softly when he heard the words, and suppressed the smile on his lips: "For you have vision."
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