silly wife farming

Chapter 953 I ask you, do you think there is a past life?

When the family was gone, Zhao Huaibei still stood where he was.

"Your Majesty, do you want to go back?" Wang Xi finally got a chance to get up from the ground, he didn't dare to lower his head, he could only lower his head and ask cautiously.

"En." Zhao Huaibei responded, and after finishing speaking, he lifted his feet and walked towards his Qianyang Palace.

At this moment, a little servant girl rushed out of Feiyun Palace in a hurry, and chased in the direction of Xiao Zhen: "Your Majesty, please go and see your Highness, he has been having a fever, and the empress has already I can't take it anymore."

The little maid was kneeling straight in front of Zhao Huaibei. Seeing this, Wang Xi wished he could step forward and unscrew the eyeless head. Just by looking at it, he could tell that the emperor was in a very upset mood. This was not aimed at the muzzle of the gun. Hit?
Sure enough, in the next second, Zhao Huaibei's voice was heard saying without emotion: "It's dealt with."

With just three words, a life has already been ruined.

Wang Xi didn't dare to be surprised at this, after all, he was used to such things...

After returning from Feiyun Palace to Qianyang Palace, not long after he came back, heavy snow fell in the sky again. In the lonely palace, Zhao Huaibei was standing in front of the window in bright yellow, looking at the profuse snowflakes outside. His eyes are colder than this coldest day.

"Your Majesty, someone is asking to see you outside the palace." I don't know how long it took, when it was almost dark, Wang Xi bent over and walked in cautiously, speaking softly outside.

"Who?" Zhao Huaibei came back to his senses, the study was dark.

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, Wang Xi knew that there was nothing wrong inside. He immediately walked in bowed, lit the lamp first, and then replied respectfully: "Didn't your majesty tell them to find the magician? They came outside to ask for an audience." That's the one, he said he was the disciple of Master Linghai who was expelled from the temple."

"That old monk in Linghai?" Zhao Huaibei had a good impression of this person, and it was said that Linghai had told Xiao Zhen about that child a long time ago.Later, after so many things turned around, it actually became a fact.

"Bring it in." Zhao Huaibei had little hesitation in his heart, so he was called in. He stood there with the candlelight reflecting on his face, but he still couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

After getting his order, Wang Xi immediately took people out and brought them in.

Not long after, a young man who was bookish but looked very weak was brought in.

As soon as he came in, he met a pair of extremely dark eyes.

"Cao Min Wuming kowtows to the emperor."

"No name? Why no name?" Zhao Huaibei lowered his eyes, and there was no mercy in his eyes.

"Grassmen can see through the destiny, names are cumbersome, it is better not to take them, so they are called Wuming." Wuming replied.

"See through the fate?" Zhao Huaibei snorted lightly, and he walked towards the young man step by step with a sense of oppression until he stood in front of him.

"You said you can see through the destiny, so I ask you, do you think people have past lives?" Zhao Huaibei looked down at the man, his voice was desolate.

"Some people have it, some people don't, I don't know about others, but the emperor does." Wuming said.

"Then tell me." Zhao Huaibei reached out and waved Wang Xi away...

That night, the gates of Qianyang Palace were tightly closed until Zishi, when a person came out of the palace, the moonlight shone on that person's face.A few hours ago, he was a young man, but now his hair has turned gray.

Some people say that there are indeed people who "know the destiny" in this world, but most of them will hardly die.

After all, there is a price to be paid for leaking secrets.

And this night, the candlelight of Qianyang Palace was lit until dawn.

(End of this chapter)