People inside and outside the port continued to leave.

For the world of practitioners, it is Zheng Slee, the best practitioner in the history of Jiaodong County, and one of the top few in the world.

But for the ordinary long mausoleum people, it is the hostess of the long mausoleum who died, and it is the people who really rule the long mausoleum for more than ten years.

In fact, almost everyone knows that in the past ten years after becoming king, Yuanwu has been practicing most of the time.

Before today, all the long mausoleum people had only cold and betrayed impressions of Zheng Sleeve.

But when they really lost the mistress, when they began to think with their heads down, they had some inexplicable feelings in their hearts.

The stories on the temple that infuriate them are far from the truth of the war that was born before their eyes today.

All of them have heard all these years how cold she is to her opponent, how ruthless when she concentrates her power in her hands, but in the past ten years, the people of Changling have really had a bad life?

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

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

But today, they must begin to adapt to the long mausoleum without the hostess.

What difference will it be?

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

The news of the death of Queen Qin Zheng Slee spread along the field like a wind.

...

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

Ding Ning opened the letterhead, and when he put it down, the letterhead was also dusty.

He went up the cliffs, looking at the sea, and at all parts of Jiaodong County.

The snow appeared behind him, not saying a word.

“I don’t care anymore, and I expected it to be, but I can’t help but feel some sadness when I hear this news.”Ding Ning did not hide anything, softly said this sentence.

The old man knew his mood.

Just like that year, she also hated the king's surprise dream, but when she heard that Wang's dream had died in Changling, she would also be sad.

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

Ding Ning smiled lightly.

He took a breath.

Life is strange.

Some are also strange.

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

But no matter what others, is it really interesting to him now?

A few years is an eternal mood.

Growing up with experiences and memories can often not be replaced.

When there are fewer and fewer friends, even the enemy is getting less.

If you can live forever, the old friends and enemies have passed away one by one, even if there are new friends and enemies, the past years are no longer, and the new people are eventually the descendants, and they can only constantly remind themselves that they are very old.

Too old to go back, really not tired?

The news reached the outside of the mountains and reached the depths of the grassland.

In the grassy pasture, the old woman looked at the detailed secret of the battle, and there was no sense of pleasure.

Ding Ning has experienced too many things, from a talented young swordsman to the strongest practitioner, and then embarked on such a path of revenge, turned to the end, after more than ten years, finally close to what he wanted to accomplish.

Whether Ding Ning looked young or not now, he was no longer the young swordsman who was young and sunny.

He began to fall in love with the old, indicating that his mentality has begun to grow old.

Like Zhao 4, White Mountain, it is all so.

But this woman is really old.

When many things begin to be forgotten, it is even more terrible, and it feels that many things are meaningless.

So for this old woman, there are many great things in the world that surprise her, far less than the flowers she liked when she was walking, and far less than the two dogs she had had gave birth to a nest of cubs.

The news spreads to Yan.

Or rather, Qin.

Because the Yan Dynasty no longer exists.

There was silence in the army camp of the Yanjian Qin army.

All the generals were heavy-hearted to watch their commander-in-chief white.

Bai Qi can become today's status, to a large extent, due to Zheng Sleeve's broken promotion.

What effect would the death of Zheng Sleeve have on him?

“There is no problem with the supply of military food in advance.”

What they did not expect, however, was that Bai Qi had only confessed this sentence and walked out of this court account.

He went into the tent where the net glazed was, and told the news to the net glazed.

"It's better than I thought."

Pure glazed is the most calm person, she just said: "I did not think that even such a spirit lotus son she used, this is the real life she has raised for so many years."But this becomes more simple, she let Yuanwu suffer such a serious injury, Yuanwu is afraid to hide in the palace built by Li Si, he can not go anywhere.The next thing is not to hinder or use you and me at all."

"I guess you just want me to go straight ahead of him, regardless of his military orders."Bai Qi looked at the pure glaze and said, "When I saw this news, and when my subordinates deliberated, I thought you would think so."

"You guessed it well, I thought so, I guess Yuanwu's military order should come soon, he should let you recruit troops back to Changling."He laughed, "After all, you're his life-saving straw."

Bai Qi did not question this sentence, just shook his head and said, "It is not so simple to wave the division into the line, although the fighting power of the Qi army is not good, but there will be problems in the maintenance, especially when I lead the army completely regardless of the order of Yuanwu, don't mention military food, even the military horse chariots will have problems."Without enough horses and chariots, my army is exhausted and has no fighting force or intention yet.”

"You can't do that, but I know someone has a way."Net glazed faintly smiled, "Now in the Yanqin border forces are getting a big victory, is not the so-called loser of the family Xie Changsheng?"

Such a word did not cause much shock.

He just frowned slightly and said calmly, "As long as you can make sure you get your support, I'll finish this war with you."

The glazed also nodded calmly, "You can start to prepare."

Bai Qi nodded his head, no longer said more, and left this tent.

Clean glass is very rare to spread the ink, began to write letters.

She rarely wrote, so it was not good to write, but the pen had a sword meaning and looked self-indulged.

She wrote very carefully, writing all her thoughts, now and to be done, on this letterhead.