The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 957 Liuli’s suicide note (5)

I was tortured by strong guilt and couldn't sleep all night. In addition, I had a problem with my body, and my whole body's energy and spirit quickly passed away. Another year seemed to have passed ten years for me.

While teaching Gu Sheng and Gu Qian brothers, I worked hard to take care of my body.

I can't die too early, I have to work hard to live a few more years.

But no, I have committed too many sins before, people are doing it, the sky is watching, the sky has eyes, and now my retribution is coming.

This space is a small storage space for gathering spirits left by the ascending immortals, and the operation rules coincide with the way of heaven: if there is more than enough damage, it will make up for what is not enough.

The Dao of Heaven pays attention to fill in the gaps, make up for the gaps, and maintain the stability of the world.

And I developed explosives, harvested a large number of lives, and killed many people with supernatural powers. I was invincible and crushed everywhere, which seriously violated the way of heaven.

God, kill me.

My space can no longer be used, my ability is reduced, and my aging is accelerated. All these are my retribution.

All the sins I committed at the beginning have now come back to me.

In order to make up for the sins I committed, I cultivated a secret path and forcibly took the treasure out of the space and put it in at the cost of self-exploding the supernatural core. Then I began to order people to take out the silver taels and let the people of Tingfeng Pavilion go to the disaster relief.

Maybe this remedy is really working, I linger on for six years.

So far, the life expectancy is probably less than a month.

My body is not yet 24 years old, but I look like an eighty-year-old woman. With my appearance, even if I go to the underworld, Gu Yu won't recognize me...

It just so happened that I had no face to appear in front of him again.

At this time, he should have already been reincarnated. May he meet a woman who treats him sincerely and loves him in this life.

Gu Sheng is sixteen this year and is about to marry a wife. Gu Qian is already a scholar and has successfully settled in the capital.

I put the treasury treasures of the previous dynasty into the secret passage I built with my supernatural powers, as the funds for the two brothers to raise their troops.

But Yang Wenxiao is a talented emperor, Gu Sheng is hot-tempered, and Gu Qian is a little soft-tempered. Together, these two brothers will not be Yang Wenxiao's opponent.

Will he be killed for rebellion, or will he have a peaceful old age?

Which of these two endings is the best for the Gu Sheng brothers?

I thought about it for a long time, and finally violated Gu Yu's last wish. I don't want the Gu family to die again. The Gu Sheng brothers are Gu Yu's descendants. These two brothers should live well.

I made another plan.

In 30 years, if the Yang family becomes more and more stable in these 30 years, then Deng Chun will show some signs and attract Yang Wenxiao.

I will leave a suicide note to inform Yang Wenxiao of my plan:
[I put the treasure here to attract those aristocratic families who have found themselves to kill each other, and to help him stabilize the country.Letting Gu Sheng and Gu Qian's brothers join forces with the family to rebel is also to provide him with evidence of the family's conspiracy.I am helping him stabilize the country, and the previous disaster relief is the best evidence. 】

Given Yang Wenxiao's temperament, he should miss me.

Should be?

Not sure, after all, it's very rare for a man like Gu Yu to appear. Yang Wenxiao, you can't put all your chips on him...

I'd better leave the gunpowder recipe to Deng Chun. If Yang Wenxiao doesn't believe it in the future, let him use the recipe to make gunpowder and help the Gu Sheng brothers to plot rebellion.

I used the self-explosive power core as the price, and finally took the treasure out of the space, along with a drop of divine liquid and sweet potatoes.

(End of this chapter)