Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 508 The Political Council: The Red Dust Refining the Heart (4)

Qingzhou
"Some things can only be shaped into the desired shape after they are thoroughly pulverized."

Qianxi didn't bother to eat the prince's food, so she was very hungry. She was dizzy and saw a hall engulfed by blood and fire. King Han and his queen. Under the body, a light and gorgeous dress was soaked heavily.

The nine-year-old little princess doesn't know the country yet, but only knows that her home is gone, and the grief and loss of nowhere to rest turned into heart-piercing cries.

Squeak.

The temple door was opened.

The figure of the boy holding the sword is so familiar yet unfamiliar.

She cried and asked the man for her parents.

Qianxi restrained herself, didn't rub her sore eyes, and gently asked the young man at the door, "Brother Prince, where are Xiaoxi's parents?"

Something overlapped, the boy holding the sword, the youth in the black robe, the past and the future, with eyes so deep that they couldn't see the truth, they also whispered: "Some things can only be shaped into the desired shape after they are completely pulverized. "

She didn't want to cry, but tears began to fall. Some reasons were superficial, and some reasons were hidden in her heart. Love and hatred were never clear.

"Ten years." She heard a cold and slow voice in her ear, that was the peace she had never seen before, but now she fears the most, so peaceful that you are no different from dust in his eyes.

"You still haven't made any progress, Han Qianxi."

Qianxi suppressed her crying, held her head up and did not show weakness, "What improvement do I need, and what improvement do you have, the big boss is too busy to teach the prisoners?"

The iron chain clanged, and Yi Changsheng looked at her expressionlessly, telling her that she couldn't see the depth. Suddenly, a guard came to report that Qianshan County Yin begged to see him.

Qian Xi didn't feel anything when she first heard it, until she saw Yi Changsheng with a smile on his lips, and the lukewarm look in her eyes was unpredictable.

Liu Yueran tugged at her lightly and said, "Senior brother must have come to save us."

"Maybe." Qianxi nodded absent-mindedly, and then she started to worry about her senior brother. God knows that when she thinks about this prince now, she feels uneasy, as if this man is so insidious that he can do anything.I just hope that the senior brother will have a long snack.

County Yin Linghu saw Yi Changsheng in the study, and reported on his duties in a proper manner. At the end, he glanced casually at a slight light pink scar on her cheek, and said with a bow, "The minister is not effective in governing the county, so these thieves can take advantage of it." The plane entered the palace and disturbed His Royal Highness, and it is really hard to escape the blame, His Highness, please punish the crime."

"The matter is over, there is no need to correct it, and besides, these martial arts leaders are not something you can stop."

"However, this is indeed my negligence," Ling Hu saw that she didn't mention the two monks, so he could only continue with a shy face, "I don't know if all the thieves have been caught, if not, I would like to ask Your Highness to give me a chance to make up for my mistakes."

"Ling Qing has a heart, the thief should be arrested, and he should die." Yi Changsheng said, "Compared to this incident, how is the epidemic situation?"

Ling Hu pondered, "I haven't found it yet, I hope it's just my illusion."

"There is nothing wrong with being cautious. I will visit Shimen Pass unannounced in a few days. I hope you and Zhou Qing will take care of the affairs of the county."

"The minister should do his best."

"Strange, according to information Han Qianxi and others live in Linghu's home, why don't you see them saving people, only Linghu came to test it out?" Zhan Changfeng said strangely, but he was lying reclining and flipping through idle books. Impressively printed on the cover are the four characters of "Wonderful Legend and Wild Chronicle".

"Ninety percent of the time I want something." Yi Changsheng was deducing the art of war, so he had time to answer her.

"What about [-]%?"

"People are not in the city."

Zhan Changfeng went through a lot of bizarre stories, and suddenly felt bored, probably the imagination of ordinary people has come to an end here, and all the ghosts and gods gave up their instincts, their own nature, and talked about their sincerity.

She simply threw away the book and took a few steps to hook Yi Changsheng's neck and hang it on her body, her arms tightened, although it had no real effect, it conveyed a sense of threat very well.

Yi Changsheng took it for granted, while practicing formation deployment in the sand table, he asked casually, "Why don't you read the book?"

"The evil ghosts who have murdered countless people turned their backs on the good girl, earning all the tears that took the full moon, the beautiful ghosts did not absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, but wrote infatuated ones, and the immortals who had been in the sky for a long time lived up to everyone's expectations and fell into the world of mortals. Zhan Chang Feng said worriedly, "According to this way of writing, our life is probably 'the last royal family was brutal, and was finally persuaded to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha'."

Yi Changsheng, "Everything is beautiful."

Zhan Changfeng frowned, "Only falsehood becomes delusion."

"The world is like this. If you can't ask for it, turn it into the hope of the world." Yi Changsheng tilted his head slightly, his lips almost pressed against her cheek, and whispered, "It's a pity that I don't believe in Buddhism."

Zhan Changfeng said seriously, "I respect facts like you, and I will never back down."

The corner of Yi Changsheng's mouth lifted into a smile, like an iceberg melting, the light breaking through the clouds, and the flowers blooming in the warmth of spring, Zhan Changfeng was captured by the sight.

"Hey, let's go play."

"Hey."

Zhan Changfeng took a few steps, and immediately came back to his senses, angrily pinching the waist of a certain woman who was determined to deduce, "You changed the subject again!"

"Where did I change the subject?"

Yi Changsheng always looked at her with casual tenderness, coupled with a bit of pampering helplessness, it was impossible to make people quarrel, Zhan Changfeng turned her head to the other side, "Looking at this face is annoying."

"Isn't this face yours?"

"Then can you be serious?"

"Am I petting myself to hinder you?"

The opponent was too strong, and Zhan Changfeng's heart was about to melt. He held on, and retorted righteously, "Pampering is a breeding ground for laziness and willfulness, Yi Changsheng, you are committing a crime against me for the rest of my life!"

Yi Changsheng looked at her with clear eyes, "I've been with me for the first half of my life, and want to run away for the rest of my life?"

"." Zhan Changfeng bowed his head and counted the grains of sand in the sand table, one grain, two grains, three grains, four grains and raised his eyes when the count reached 250 grains. He had already gone to study the broken tactics in his hand.

Zhan Changfeng sighed, it was obviously the same person, how could he be eaten to death.But who is she? She is used to being stubborn.

"Yi Changsheng, Zhan Changfeng swayed in front of her, and said sadly, "It was agreed to go to Shimen Pass, and it was delayed for a few days, do you want to delay the day?" "

Yi Changsheng was silent, and this silence made Zhan Changfeng emptied out. They were originally one, and their hearts were interlinked, but it cannot be denied that even she sometimes didn't know what she was thinking.

"Do you have to go?" Yi Changsheng whispered, a small flag in his hand was planted on a certain hill.

"It's not a question of whether to go, but your attitude." Zhan Changfeng stretched out his hand to cover the back of Yi Changsheng's hand that hadn't let go of Xiaoqi.

Two equally clean and slender hands, a dull banner with a sword, and an ordinary hill stand in a stalemate on a sand table with criss-cross veins.

Zhan Changfeng looked into her eyes, even though they were born together, even though they shared the same skin, but Zhan Changfeng only liked her eyes, there was her in her eyes, and there was a vast world deeper than the starry sky.

It's just that she never thought that one day she would find fear from it.It's like a lion with a toothache, a hero who foresees the end, and makes people helpless and sad.

"What are you worrying about?" Zhan Changfeng pointed at the sand table, "Shimen Pass? Xiyupo? Or Mingtang's unknown prime minister?"

Yi Changsheng rarely hesitated, "I can't tell, this place gives me a bad feeling."

Zhan Changfeng glanced at where Xiaoqi was, "Xiyupo?"

(End of this chapter)