"Today's Yuanwu is like the king's surprise dream of the year."

In Wu's, the U.S. people moved with the relocation of pastures and hunting grounds, as did the royal family, but the connection with the outside world became more and more closely.A top like a pearl scattered in the wilderness in the tent, Wu's old woman with the highest power looked at the letter from the latest transmission from Jiaodong County, looked at the two maids in the camp, and slowly said: "When the world wanted Wang to dream death, but Wang Seng dreamed of dying once, now the world's people now control the Qin Dynasty, not as good as Wang's dream, so many years the world will also want to see through the Yuanwu and Zheng Slee."

"Zheng Sleeve wants to fight with Yuanwu, and the world wants to see it."

People on high always have the same opinion, and she said the same thing: "A lot of people should think about helping Zheng Sleeve, especially when Zheng Sleeve will die."

At this time, the two maids in her camp account were Xie Yue and Hu Jingjing.

Whether it is many of the great gates in Guanzhong or many places of practice in Changling, they are victims of Zheng Sleeve's administration, and they naturally cannot have a good feeling for Zheng Sleeve.

At this point, the two girls only felt that there was a cause and effect in this.

"Even if there is no nine dead silkworms born again, there will be such a battle between the two, but it is not necessary for the world to want to die."Hu Jingjing very directly revealed his inner thoughts, "But as a husband and wife, even a sword array can not be willing to exchange, Yuan Wu this people's thin feelings and hypocrisy, compared to Zheng Sleeve's cold and betrayal more make people feel disgusting."

"It's always easy for women to sympathize with women."The old woman laughed genially, laughing like a knife: "Especially in a similar position, I can understand that women have to pay more to sit in this position."

"Many people have done a great deal that even history books can't comment on, and people who are proud and talented are just a wave in the river."The old woman looked at Xie Luo and Hu Jingjing, "I have nothing to teach you, you should also leave Wushi to go to Jiaodong County."

Before Xie Luo and Hu Jingjing spoke, the old woman then added, "You help me bring a gift to Zheng Sleeve, we have nothing good, but there is a soft jade mask that can restore her face to the same, since she wants to return to Changling and Yuanwu War, simply as a woman, this is my gift to her."

Xie Yu and Hu Jingjing have always admired this old woman.

It is not her cultivation, but her view of the world, its wisdom and tolerance.

Appearance is the last dignity of a woman, especially when such a scene is bound to be carefully described in many classics.

The old woman gave it to Zheng Sleeve, is such a dignity.

“Are you unhappy?”Wu Tingzi entered this camp account, he and Xie Luo and others are similar in age, coupled with the relationship between the former war and Ding Ning Li Xixing, he has long been with Xie Ruo, Hu Jingjing became friends, to send them away from Wu's to Jiaodong County matters will be left to him.He himself is one of the most beloved emperors of the old woman, and often comes back to stay, and he can see the mood of the old woman.

The old woman and Zheng Sleeve have been fighting for many years in the tangible and invisible, and now Zheng Sleeve has ended, and in his mind that the old woman should be happy, but what he actually saw seemed to be this.

"People will die, she is just a little early, I will leave this world, so on the life and death, there is nothing to be happy about."The old woman smiled and told him, "Only the life of others, often becomes a mirror to look back at themselves."In my opinion, her whole life is to think too far, to think too hard."

"Just like I am now, even if it's the whole U.S.."She looked at Wutao Purple and gave a serious admonition, "If one day in the future, turn your wheel to control Wu's, you do not think too much, think too far, where in this world there are thousands of ancient industries, when you close your eyes, everything will cease to exist."Be nice to the people, let the people say hello more, wait until you die, be happy, this is what life means, it has nothing to do with where you sit."

“Isn’t that man just a person?”

She walked out of the tent, looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, smiled and said naturally: "How strong, or people, will not really become gods."

The last sentence was that she said to herself.

...

Under the mountain, a large palace is nearing completion.

In a palace that has just been completed, the top of the temple is painted with gold powder and silver powder, and the sun and moon stars are shining.

There are many wonderful lights, flying from heaven and earth with the breath of Yuanwu, floating in the heart of Yuanwu.

The martial arts in cultivation are like the gods of legend.

A letter reached the door of the temple.

The officer with his hands holding the letter was used to the scene, but his hands and his whole body were still shaking hard.

Because this letter comes from the Queen Zheng Slee, it is her own book.

Yuan Wu stopped practicing, and the light of Xuanao disappeared in the temple.

He opened the letter from afar.

“When the moon is shining next month, I will return to the Great Tomb, fight with you, hoping not to lose my covenant, and I will laugh and laugh for the world.”

The content of the letter is simple.

There was no change in his face, but his left eyelids jumped.

This is an invited book.

Many years ago, there were many intimate correspondences between him and Zheng Slee.

But in all the letters of that year, Zheng Slee did not use "you", but used the word "you".

There is a big difference between "war with you" and "war with you."

The tidbits slowly lift.

The moment the letter fell in his hand turned into dust.

The sun outside the palace seemed to be a bit glaring.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and counted the time in his heart.

When the moon is full, the next moon is full, it is less than January.

"Actually, I don't understand."

He took a deep breath, and in his heart also had a long sneer and sigh, "I can't understand why you have a lot of dissatisfaction, whether it is against the Jiaodong County at that time, the long tomb at that time, and the dream of Wang, and for me, are dissatisfied, forever dissatisfied, in addition to harming you, but also harm everyone."

...

When he thought in this cold palace, he caught up with a carpowder on the Qin Chu border.

There was a young blind man in the group.

The master of Zhao Jian Furnace was less than the war in the Wei River, but a little quieter.

In this group, many of them are Qin people who left Changling, such as Wang Taixiao.