March eleventh.

The face of the newlywed woman is filled with moving brilliance.

Yue Linglong felt very happy at the moment.

The handsome and suave husband is talented, likes to paint, write poems, and dance swords.Yue Linglong thought this was the best arrangement God had for her.

In the early morning of the next day, bathe and change clothes, and worship the ancestors in the ancestral hall.

Zheng Xiu once again stared at the wordless stele in the ancestral hall.

Feng Bei's spirit seat.

"She's not dead, father."

Zheng Xiu thought to himself, quietly waiting for his sick father to come out.

This time Zheng Xiu was very honest.

After the ancestor worship, Zheng Xiu handed a folded letterhead to Chuntao in advance.

"Mother, come to this place in three days and look for an old genius doctor named Situ Yong."

"Genius doctor?" Chuntao laughed dumbfounded when she heard that, "Where is a genius doctor named Situ Yong in the city?"

Zheng Xiu shook his head and smiled lightly: "At this moment, he has six knives pinned to his waist, with a dragon pattern on his left shoulder, a tiger pattern on his right shoulder, and an old cow on his chest."

Chun Tao: "You're talking about Old Niu Situ in the north of the city? Isn't he a butcher? His family has been butchers for generations."

Zheng Xiu winked at Chuntao mysteriously: "It is now, but it won't be soon. After three days, it's not too early or too late. He will become a good doctor."

"==_=?"

……

March sixteenth.

Yue Linglong wandered around the market for a few days.

The husband said, let her find an orange kitten.

……

March fifteen.

Full moon.

A figure quietly entered the "heavily guarded" sky prison.

In the deepest part of the dungeon, there is a "key criminal".

A key criminal who assassinated the second prince.

But this key criminal had both broken legs and was dying. He was originally scheduled to be executed after last autumn, but it was delayed until today due to various changes in the palace.

In the dark and smelly corridor, from time to time, huge fat rats would scurry past, making creaking noises.

Under the flickering candlelight, there was a broken table and two low stools.

Three jailers are playing dice cups.

"big big big!"

"Fuck your mother's leopard!"

"You're out of the way, right? Two leopards in a row?"

"Hey! There is no evidence, why do you say that we are out of money? Don't be bloody, I am willing to admit defeat, the two of you guard tonight, I will go and be cool!"

The jailer who won the money took off his jailer uniform, and walked out with a red face.

"Squeaky-"

The fat rat in the prison screamed in panic. The jailer looked down and saw a row of rats running crazily from his feet, and the whole family fled.

He was stunned, and hurried back to the dungeon, and saw that the two brothers who had been having fun with him not long ago had their necks twisted and fell to the ground without a sound.

Next to the two brothers, sat a man.

"Zheng, Major General Zheng?" The jailer's eyes almost popped out of his eyes. He pointed at the man with an unusually calm expression in shock, and finally revealed the man's identity.

"Don't worry, the general was ordered to check on the important criminal." Zheng Xiu smiled slightly: "The most important criminal locked up inside, Sikong chased his life, why did he die?"

"Dead? He died?"

Hearing the words, the jailer broke out in a cold sweat.

Zheng Xiu pondered for a while, sighed softly, got up and walked past the dumbfounded jailer.

click.

He broke the jailer's neck casually.

"Wrong, 'again' wrong." Zheng Xiu walked out of the dungeon step by step, rubbing his chin in thought: "But which step did I... go wrong?"

……

April seventeenth.

It rained continuously for ten days.

The sky was cloudy and the ground was heavy.

Zheng Xiu brought Yue Linglong a bowl of water.

Yue Linglong woke up in a daze, and there was a strange cloud of black air hovering in the middle of the bowl of clear water.But Yue Linglong didn't care, thinking it was just a shadow thrown into the bottom of the bowl.

"Husband."

"Drink it."

With a gentle expression on his face, Zheng Xiu fed Yue Linglong the bowl of "soup" he had worked so hard to get back.

The next moment, Yue Linglong's bright eyes were dilated and lost her spirit.

Zheng Xiu hugged her tightly.

Her skin became extremely hot at first, and traces of black breath gushed out from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Yue Linglong's soft and tender body gradually became icy cold and lost its warmth.

Like a corpse, no, colder than a corpse.

Zheng Xiu hugged Yue Linglong tightly.

Muttering to himself: "I'm sorry."

"sorry."

When Yue Linglong opened her eyes again.

A mark as dark as ink appeared on her back.

On the roof, a middle-aged man named Qing Shisan listened to the movement in the house, squatted on the tiles, smoked a pipe silently, looked at the gloomy scene in the sky, and laughed.

……

March tenth.

The newlyweds are overjoyed.

The Zheng residence was decorated with lights and festoons, creating a festive atmosphere.

The marriage between Dagan and the Northern Man is a signal.A signal of peace between the two countries.

in the room.

The enchanting newlyweds sat quietly on the head of the bed.

She was surrounded by frightening coldness, and the warm atmosphere outside the house did not infect the place at all, and there was an inexplicably refreshing chill in the new house.

Surrounded by the crowd, the "drunk" Zheng Jiashao general opened the door with a smile and turned around to close it tightly.

The moment the door turned and closed tightly, General Zheng, who was smiling one second ago, looked as calm as water the next.

He stepped forward and lifted the lady's red hijab.

Madam's face was as white as paper, even the touching rouge couldn't hide the coldness and ruthlessness in her eyes.

laugh!
It was as cold as electricity.

Zheng Xiu calmly lowered his head and looked at the dagger inserted into his chest, with only half of it exposed.

The blood dyed the safflower on the bridegroom's chest redder.

"You...why don't you hide?"

Seeing the calm expression of "husband", Yue Linglong felt a little moved on her cold face.

Zheng Xiu smiled slightly, his face turned pale: "Why did you say 'again'?"

Yue Linglong was startled.

Zheng Xiu pulled out the dagger, and under Yue Linglong's shocked gaze, he parted Yue Linglong's pale five fingers, and pressed the blood-stained dagger into Yue Linglong's palm.

"Do not blame you."

Zheng Xiu sighed softly: "'This time', I made a mistake again."

"I only let my father survive. Once the wolf king dies, you harbor resentment. This knot is naturally difficult to untie."

On the wedding night, the groom's red shirt was stained with blood, rushed out of the door, and entered the palace.

……

"do not want!"

Zheng Xiu woke up.

Softly shouted no, stopped, looked at the person next to the pillow, and checked the body temperature of the person next to the pillow.

hot.

Zheng Xiu put on his robe, sat down at the table, and turned on the lamp.

[March [-], newlyweds. 】

【I am back again. 】

[The order is wrong. 】

[It is necessary to untie the earlier and earlier knots. 】

[Also, remember to 'lightning protection'. 】

[No one can be trusted, anyone can be a ghost. 】

[While I was staring at the scorching sun, the scorching sun was also staring at me. 】

The nib paused.

With trembling hands, he added.

【They are here. 】

The word "he" is crooked.

Even Zheng Xiu himself couldn't tell whether he was writing about "she", "him", "it" or "him".

it's the same.

no difference.

Zheng Xiu read his "diary" carefully, and recorded every word in his heart.

bass.

The candle flickered.

There were drops of bean-sized cold sweat on Zheng Xiu's forehead.

Zheng Xiu looked back and saw Yue Linglong, who was sleeping soundly, sitting up at some point. Her dark eyes looked at Zheng Xiu quietly. Yue Linglong's mouth curled up and her head tilted slightly.

"Husband, are you tired?"

Yue Linglong's expression returned to normal in the blink of an eye, she was shy and rosy, she pulled the quilt to cover her spring, and asked in a low voice.

"I'm not tired, Madam has a pretty face, she never gets tired after several times."

Zheng Xiu lit the diary casually, burned it to ashes, and responded with a smile.

"It's good that your husband is not tired."

Yue Linglong covered her mouth and smiled, hooking the quilt with her bare legs.

……

bass.

Zheng Xiu opened his eyes.

It was raining heavily in front of me.

patter...

bang...

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky.

"Huh... I have to be more careful here."

Zheng Xiu looked around, and the gloomy rain cloud was like a huge hood, black and dense, pressing down on the mountains of Yanzhou.

Tread, step, step...

There was the sound of horseshoes in the distance.

Revisiting the old place, Zheng Xiu sighed, his fingers sketched in the void, and a "treasure umbrella" overflowing with light turned from emptiness to reality.Holding an umbrella, Zheng Xiu walked on the trail on a rainy night.

"Relax, just use it as a dungeon."

Zheng Xiu comforted himself.

At the end of the trail, a group of black shadows rushed towards them.

"shelf!"

Wearing coir raincoats, they worked diligently in the heavy rain.

Dedicated bandits.

This is a rather big "knot" entrenched in Zheng Xiu's "path".

20 years ago, Yanzhou, Baili Village.

This "knot" is indeed similar to the existence of "artifacts".

The people he met in the artifact, the decisions he made, and the consequences will all be directly projected onto "General Zheng Shao" 20 years later.

……

[All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or electricity, and should be viewed in this way. 】

[One thought is born, one thought is extinguished, and thousands of bubbles are born here. 】

[Only where you go, anchor the truth. 】

[The only way, the only way. 】

[Escape from the cage. 】

……

This was the first passage he saw when he peeped through the doorway.

When he was vaguely aware of the "true meaning" of this passage at this moment, things changed and people changed, the sea changed, and the world became a completely different look.

"So, the Riddler deserves to die."

The brave bandit immediately ran to Zheng Xiu who was alone on the trail.

The bandit at the head looked at the seemingly ordinary "picture" at the end of the road, but subconsciously clenched his knife, gritted his teeth with awe-inspiring killing intent.Yes, the picture, all the moments when I saw the person holding an umbrella on a rainy night, my mind couldn't help but freeze at this moment.

In the eyes of the thieves, Zheng Xiu seemed to have stepped out of a "painting".

In the rain, on a moonlit night, with thunder.

One person, one umbrella.

The rain freezes.

The thieves looked around in horror. The raindrops were like crystal pearls, fixed in mid-air, filled with flashes of thunder.

Zheng Xiu smiled slightly.

People moved.

The precious umbrella rotated, and the raindrops shot around like a hidden weapon.

Pfft!Pfft!Pfft!
Every bandit had a tiny drop of blood on his forehead, which soon melted into the rain, merged into a trickle, and disappeared into the long night.

Zheng Xiu entered the jungle.

The rain is getting heavier.

He came to a village.

There are 26 families in the village.

The village chief was hospitable and welcomed outsiders, and invited Zheng Xiu into the house.

There were more than ten people in coir raincoats sitting in the room, the head of which was gray-haired, with a knife in his waist, looking at Zheng Xiu vigilantly.

Swish!
Zheng Xiu moved swiftly and put away the umbrella.

The sudden sound was like a long knife being drawn out of its sheath, and several people in the room were startled to hold the handle of the knife at their waists almost in no particular order.

"Everyone, don't panic." Zheng Xiu lowered his head, ignoring the fierce murderous aura in the room, he shook the water droplets on the umbrella with a smile, and said with a smile: "I am Zheng Shan, Zheng Haoran's Zheng, the kindness of a great virtuous man."

Zheng Xiu looked at the old man's uncertain expression, and sat down opposite the old man with a calm expression, looking at the white carp soup in the pot.

Zheng Xiu spooned a bowl on his own, and took a sip calmly.

At this time, his dark eyes became darker and deeper.

"Commander Wang, are you safe?"

Wang Cangyun's pupils shrank, his astonishment could not be concealed.

"By the way." Zheng Xiu suddenly remembered something, and raised an index finger: "Your Coiling Dragon Eighteen Cuts, I realized the No. 19 knife, do you want to learn it?"

……

Yun County of Yanzhou.

An unknown mountain village.

A farm couple met a strange man.

The peasant woman was looking at the strange man, who was so handsome and white as bamboo shoots. She blushed. For some reason, this strange man looked young, but there was an alluring vicissitude in his eyes, which made the woman subconsciously Clenching his legs, he ran back into the house timidly, and pushed the lazy coward: "Someone said they want to buy our dilapidated house."

"Bah! What kind of house to buy! What idiot can't think of buying an earthen house in such a poor country?"

"He said ten taels of silver."

"Which fool... What? How much?" The man was dumbfounded.

It's not worth ten taels to take a woman in.

……

It didn't take long for the weirdo to live in the village.

One night, a fast horse came from outside the mountain, leaving behind a beautiful swaddle. Inside the swaddle was a baby girl waiting to be fed, crying heartbreakingly.

"Er Niang was very cute when she was young."

Zheng Xiu didn't know that the fact that he spent ten taels of silver to buy a dilapidated house made him famous in ten villages and eight miles, and he became a famous "weird". Pick up baby girl.

The moment the baby girl saw Zheng Xiu, she stopped crying.With two big bright eyes open, porphyrin porphyrin flashes like jade, looking into Zheng Xiu's eyes.

Zheng Xiu opened his mouth, feeling inexplicable, he stretched out his index finger towards Er Niang who was still a baby.

The little second lady giggled and hugged the finger with the strength of sucking milk.

This scene.

Just like Erniang holding the baby Zheng Xiu in front of Zheng's house a few years later.

stunned for a moment.

Zheng Xiu scratched his head with the other hand.

"In the past few years, now I have a headache, where can I find your rations... Well, which one has it? Ah, don't rub my fingers!"

……

[March [-], newlyweds. 】

[As the path gets deeper and deeper, I seem to be able to easily dominate the life and death of others, with extreme ease. 】

[But at the same time, the feeling of powerlessness is getting deeper and deeper, I am like a prisoner deeply trapped in this world, covered in mud and bloody hands. 】

【I am back again. 】

【This time, I saved Er Niang. 】

【I personally gave her a happy childhood. 】

[We talk about our own things, I call her sister and she calls me uncle. 】

【I told her that one day, we will meet again on the other side of the mountain. 】

[She is crying very sadly. 】

[After several years of getting along, I couldn't bear to push her into that abyss.I couldn't bear to watch her walk into the cruel emperor's house. 】

[Someone in the dark is watching all this, 'He' seems to be pitying this girl, making her bad luck not come for a long time. 】

【Too late. 】

【So, I set the fire with my own hands. 】

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