"The Yuanwu is now like Wang Jingmeng of that year."

In the Wu family, the Wu family continued to migrate with the relocation of pastures and hunting grounds, and the royal family was also the same. However, their connection with the outside world became closer and closer during this period. In a tent that looked like a pearl scattered in the wasteland, the old woman with the highest power looked at the latest letters from Jiaodong County, and looked at the two maids in the tent with extreme gentleness, and slowly said: "At that time, everyone in the world wanted Wang Jingmeng to die, but after Wang Jingmeng died once, now everyone in the world showed that Yuan Wu controlled the Qin Dynasty, which was not as good as Wang Jingmeng again. For so many years, people in the world had seen through Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu, so now everyone in the world wanted Yuan Wu to die."

"Zheng Xiu wants to fight Yuanwu, and everyone in the world wants to see it."

People at high places always have the same view, and she also said the same thing, "Many people should think about helping Zheng Xiu, especially if Zheng Xiu will die."

The two maids in her tent at this time were Xie Rou and Hu Jingjing.

Whether it is the many wealthy families in Guanzhong or the many places in Changling where they practice, they are all victims of Zheng Xiu's rule, so they naturally cannot have a good impression of Zheng Xiu.

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

"Even if the Nine Dead Silkworms are not reborn, there will probably be such a battle between the two. But then the world may not be able to die." Hu Jingjing revealed his inner thoughts directly, "But as a husband and wife, he is reluctant to exchange a sword formation. Yuan Wu's affection and hypocrisy are even more disgusting than Zheng Xiu's coldness and betrayal."

"Women are always prone to sympathy for women." The old woman in Wu smiled kindly, smiling with wrinkles on her face as if she was a knife: "Especially in a similar position, I can better understand that women must pay more for sitting in such a position."

"The merits and demerits of many people cannot be commented on even historical books. No matter how proud or genius people are, they are just a wave in the river." The old woman looked at Xie Rou and Hu Jingjing, "I have nothing to teach you anymore. You should leave Wu's family and go to Jiaodong County."

Before Xie Rou and Hu Jingjing spoke, the old woman added, "You bring me a gift to Zheng Xiu. We, Wushi, have nothing good, but there is a soft jade mask that can restore her face to the beginning. Since she is going to fight with Yuanwu in Changling, as a woman, this is the gift I gave her."

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

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

Appearance is the last dignity for a woman, especially when such a scene will be carefully described in many classics.

The old woman gave Zheng Xiu this kind of dignity.

"Are you unhappy?" Wu Lianzi entered the camp. He was similar to Xie Rou and others. In addition to his relationship with Ding Ning and Li Xixing during the war in the past, he had already become friends with Xie Rou and Hu Jingjing. The matter of seeing them off from Wu's family and leaving Jiaodong County was left to him. He was also one of the old woman's favorite grandsons. He often came back to pay his respects to her and stayed there. He could see the old woman's emotions very well.

The old woman and Zheng Xiu have been fighting invisibly and invisibly for many years. Now that Zheng Xiu is over, he thinks that the old woman should be happy, but what he actually sees does not seem to be like this.

"A person will die in the end. She just got older than me, and I will leave this world in the end. So there is nothing to be happy about in life and death." The old woman told him with a smile, "It's just that other people's lives often become a mirror that looks back at themselves. In my opinion, her life is just thinking too far and too ruthlessly."

"Just like I am now, even if I care about the entire Wu family." She looked at Wu Lianzi and gave a serious warning, "If one day in the future, you will take care of Wu family, don't think too much. Think too far. There is no foundation in this world that has eternal success. When you close your eyes, everything will no longer exist. Be kind to the people around you, let more people say you are good to you, and be happier when you die. This is what life means, and it has nothing to do with where you sit."

"Aren't people humans?"

She walked out of the camp, looked at the tall snow-capped mountains in the distance, and said with a smile and natural way: "No matter how strong she is, she is still a human being, and she will not really become a god."

This last sentence was what she said to herself.

...

At the foot of Mount Li, a large area of ​​palaces are almost completed.

In a newly completed palace, the roof of the palace is painted with gold and silver powder, and the sun, moon and stars are shining brightly.

There are many wonderful lights flying from the world with Yuan Wu's breathing, floating around Yuan Wu's body.

Yuanwu during cultivation is very similar to the legendary god.

A letter was delivered to the door of the hall.

The officials holding the letter with both hands were used to the big scenes, but their hands and their entire bodies were still shaking violently.

Because this letter comes from Queen Zheng Xiu, she wrote it by herself.

Yuanwu stopped practicing, and the mysterious light disappeared in the hall.

He opened the letter from afar.

"When the next month is full, I will return to Changling and fight with you. I will break the promise without fear and make a laugh at the world."

The content of the letter is very simple.

Yuan Wu's face did not change much, but his left eyelid jumped up inexplicably.

This is an invitation to war.

In Changling many years ago, he and Zheng Xiu also had many private letter exchanges.

But in all the letters back then, Zheng Xiu did not use "you", but used the word "jun".

There is a big difference between "Fighting with You" and "Fighting with You".

Yuanwu slowly lifted.

The letter turned into dust the moment it fell in his hands.

The sunlight outside the palace seemed a little dazzling.

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

This moon just passed the full moon, and the next moon was full, it would be less than a month.

"Actually, I can't understand."

He took a deep breath, and sneered and sighed in his heart, "I can't understand why you have many dissatisfactions, whether you are at Jiaodong County, Changling at that time, Wang Jingmeng, and me, you are all dissatisfied with you, and you are forever dissatisfied with everyone."

...

When he thought so in this cold palace, Dan Tai Guanjian caught up with a caravan on the Qin and Chu border.

There is a young blind man in the caravan.

Compared with the war on the Wei River, this master of Zhao Jianlu was less rebellious, but more quiet.
Chapter completed!