[Antique] In my dream, I dreamed that I would return to sorrow and leave my bitterness (13)

When Li Yi returned to the Imperial Capital, the Shang Dynasty panicked for the first time. He thought that Li Yi would be as silent as before. After all, he is the emperor of the green country. Yes, he has long forgotten that Li Yi is also the king of the North. Even if the olive is a relic of God, it is a memorial service after all, and what is owed will always be found back. After all this time, do you really want to fold it now?

He drank a glass of wine, but his panic didn't go down. Looking back on this life, until now, the imperial city has no close relatives, which is his original taboo. I'm afraid that the only one alive now is my eldest son Zhilian. If he hadn't secretly loved the northern girl, he wouldn't have been rushed to the northern border early to get rid of the royal family.

After thinking a lot, I am still unwilling. How can I let others take away my hard-earned things? Drunk, he stood on the hall of holding Luan and dropped a lot of things. He was very angry. At this time, whoever wants to go forward will be stabbed by the sword in his hand. There are at least seven bodies underground in Baoluan Temple.

"Come on, get General Lu for me." Shang Zhi waved his sword like a madman, and the servant trembled, afraid to take a step forward.

"Are they all dead? Or let me kill you all, where are you? "

An old man walked slowly forward, knelt on the ground and crawled forward, stopping ten paces away from Shang Zhi.

"Your Majesty, General Lu is at the border and hasn't come back yet." He knelt on the ground with his head down and his body was shaking.

"I don't care, within three days, General Lu can't reach the Baoluan Temple, and I will let all of you be buried with him. Roll. " Shang Zhi's eyes were red, and he pointed his sword at the kneeling servant.

The man kneeling quickly fell to the ground. Out of the Baoluan Temple, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with an embroidered handkerchief and hurried to the pigeon house, handing the flying pigeons and books, which was a sigh of relief.

Later, General Lu entered the imperial city, and Bao Luan was in the hall.

"Shang Zhi, you are very good. I haven't seen you for thirty years. You are old. " Li Yi sat in the middle of the sitting, holding a dagger in his hand, without looking up.

"Yijun, I am old, but you are still at that time. Northland is still a good place. What do you mean by coming here this time? I'm afraid it's not just to see me. " Shangzhi stood in the hall, holding his head high, trying to look fearless.

"Thanks to you, Northland, hum, very good, know perfectly well past ask." Shang Zhi put the dagger in his hand on the table in front of him, looked up at Shang Zhi and said matter-of-factly.

"My nephew doesn't know." Shang Zhi bowed his head and rubbed his hands.

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know. Do you really think that fool Rukong can save you? " Yi Li looked at Shang Zhi's cruel eyes.

"It is not always wise to leave your nephew's life, but I really don't know where I got rid of you. Thirty years ago, you helped me to the throne. "

"Thirty years ago, hum, for business, I look down on you. Today, I am the master of the whole world. " Get up from sadness.

"I don't know what happened 30 years ago. In addition, don't forget that the Qing Dynasty is a relic of God. You treat the Qing emperor like this, and you are not afraid that God will blame you. Don't forget that you are the guardian of the Qing Dynasty, how can you hurt the emperor of the Qing Dynasty? " Shang Zhi shouted excitedly, pointing to parting.

"You can't hide the fact that 30 years ago, and you are not afraid to tell you that Rukong has confessed. Besides, you are too autocratic. Besides you, the establishment of a new emperor is the best explanation for the Qing Dynasty. To say the least, I stopped being the guardian of the Qing Dynasty 30 years ago. "

"You, you, then you don't want to know what happened a thousand years ago?" Li Yi tugged at his hair and said mercilessly, maybe this is his last bet.

"It's ridiculous that you think I really care about what happened a thousand years ago." I watched sadly as Shang Zhi died under the steps.

"Silence? You don't care so much? "

"You have no right to mention her. I will make you disappear this time. "

Yi Li walked down the steps to Shang Zhi, who stepped back and shouted "Come, Come", but there was no one left. He backed away irretrievably.

Japan moved her hand, grabbed Shang Zhi by the neck, threw him on the middle table, pulled out the dagger on the table and stabbed Shang Zhi in the heart.

"This dagger is I borrowed from jinfeng Taoist priest. You should know. " Yi Li looked into Shang Zhi's eyes and said word for word.

Shang Zhi is dead, and he knows that this dagger is under the dagger of his death. At the beginning, he found someone to build his own weapon. This dagger devours the soul for a living. As long as it is opened, it will be compensated by the soul.

After Shang Zhi's death, he left the Imperial Capital, recovered his eldest son from the northern frontier, and made him the new emperor, merciful and pardoning the world. North Renye Fang was integrated into the Great Qing Dynasty and no longer hid.

As soon as Rukong entered the Imperial City, he felt something was wrong. Before we reached the gate of Baoluan Temple, we were stopped by northerners. He thought that northerners could not enter Baoluan Temple, but ignored that northerners could have killed him before, and how could this Baoluan Temple stop him from dying? Maybe he still believes in this business after he arrives.

At the beginning, I dreamed of sending more than 100 people to the imperial city, just to prevent the imperial city's army from sending troops.

Everything is planned, and it makes sense to be together.

If you lose the heart, you lose the world.

After returning to the post office, the dream has awakened.

When Li Yi entered the yard, Jinfeng stopped the dream and wouldn't let it leave. The dream insisted on going, which formed this scene of going and stopping.

Yi Li shouted: "Taoist, dream, it's over, I'm back."

Dream with Taoist turned around and saw Yi Li standing at the gate of the yard, paused. Then Li Yi took the initiative to walk into the dream and leaned her head on the dream's shoulder. Jinfeng Taoist priest said nothing, looked at Yi Li and shook his head, dreaming of standing quietly. For a long time, I smiled at the dream and the Taoist priest.

It's all over, and more than 100 people have returned to Qingguo's home, saying "take care" is farewell.

Jin Fengdaochang also returned to Jin Fengshan. Li Yi said that Yumeko would go back with Jin Fengdaochang, but Yumeko refused. He wants to follow Yi Li. I just know that the dream's body has recovered, and the environment in the northland is still too unfavorable to restore the dream's cultivation, but did he convince the dream, so he returned to the northland with the dream.

Northland is still as snowy as ever, and it is very good to read ink. Uncle Meng takes good care of him, but this northern country is not as popular as it was 30 years ago. How can it live a normal life?

A year later, Li Yi still sent his dream to Jin Fengshan, but Shu Meng didn't want to leave the North. Even if he asks for ink, he doesn't want to leave. As he said, this is his home after all, and it is his way home.

But I left myself, packed my bags, picked up my sword and led the horse. I will say goodbye to you in my life.