Mirror: Twin Cities - Chapter 86

, The kings, Xijing, and even the Yuren clan couldn’t help but blurt out exclaimed.

Bai Ying was shocked and grabbed the crown prince’s hand, unconsciously exerting force.

Emperor Xingzun killed Queen Bai Wei? How could it be possible… As recorded in ancient books, the love and respect of the emperor and wife, their splendor and love in their lives traveled through the vicissitudes of life, and was extolled by so many people in the sky. Like the white pagoda in the middle of the cloud and wasteland, it has been looked up to by the Chinese for generations and has become an immortal poem

“How could Emperor Xingzun have killed Queen Baiwei…” Wang Bai muttered to himself, looking up at her husband in disbelief.

However, Zhen Lan didn’t seem to dare to look at Bai Ying at that moment, and there was a deep hatred and fear in her eyes.

“They parted ways because of the problem of destroying the sea.” Prince Kongsang’s eyes suddenly became a little dazed, as if he had seen an extremely remote place, and the events that had happened were vividly remembered. “Queen Baiwei did not approve of it. After the expedition to the sea, after the dragon **** was captured and the sharks became slaves, she was even more fiercely opposed-in fact, since the establishment of the Piling dynasty and the enthronement of the star emperor, the queen who retreated to the inner palace and held the power of life and death There are already quite a bit of suspicion between the Star Venerable Emperors, and there is no consensus on many issues…The extermination of the sea is the most intense conflict.”

“Why… why don’t we know about such a thing?” The Red King Hongyuan blurted out, some inconceivable mutter-is it another piece of history that has been erased?

“Bai Ying…You should have also read the royal classics collected in the Garan Temple: “Liu He Shu·Pang Shi Lu”-but, have you seen this paragraph?” Prince Kongsang ignored the surprised eyes of others, His complexion was suddenly pale, as if he was reciting a chapter written down many years ago, and he recites a paragraph of text in a quaint tone.

While reciting the chapters of the ancient book, Zhenlan raised her hand, dipped in the remaining tea, and wrote the word and sentence on the table——

“Hou Yiyun famine has been settled, and he has repeatedly spoken to hinder the emperor’s soldiers from the sea. The emperor denounced him as a woman’s view, but he refused to accept it. He was so angry that he never entered the East Palace. . Kongsang people and animals, go to the eye to cut the bones, in order to profit. The East City can hear the cry of sorrow and cry, but your family is vying to buy it.

“After living in the palace, I heard that I was depressed all day long. One day, I saw the palace lady holding a string of orbs for morning makeup, exquisite dripping green, and lighted the room. After inquiries, the palace lady said’Ning Bizhu’, and made a shark for the craftsman. After holding the bead, tears down, angrily went to the front of the emperor, throwing the bead to his face, screaming: “This is not what humans do! Concubine is the wife of the emperor, and you can never share this world.” It belongs to the clan, from Point soldiers will go to the Abyss of Cangwu, wishing to release the Dragon God and return to the sea.”

By the time I wrote this, everyone in the room had already stared with breath, and the air seemed to freeze suddenly.

“How could it be like this…?” The puppet master’s hands were convulsively grasping the puppet in his arms. Obviously, his hands were too strong. There was already a painful look on Arnold’s face, but the puppet’s eyes were also straight. , Looking at the lines on the table, his expression was complicated.

“That’s good!” In the silence, it was Na Sheng who woke up. Everyone in the room was staring at the table. Before they looked up, they heard the last words Zhen Lan said. , Blurted out: “What kind of **** emperor, what kind of thing is he! … Is that kind of thing done by humans? That queen is ambitious.”

“That Sheng.” Bai Ying helped the girl who was healed, but silently closed her hand, motioning her to stop.

After hearing what the princess said, Sheng obediently shut up. Zhen Lan didn’t even look at her, she severed her hand and continued to write the following words on the table, writing out the truth from a thousand years ago–

“The emperor’s anger is unstoppable. He sent his troops to chase him, and fought his back at the foot of the Jiuyi Mountain for endless periods of time. The eldest brother was afraid, but he secretly voted for the emperor. The latter was defeated. Then his spiritual power was extremely high, although tens of millions of people Can’t be surrounded. The emperor came out to fight with him, and then ran to the abyss of Cangwu, trying to open the golden cable and exhausted. The emperor lifted the sword, and then knew that he could not do anything, but laughed, cursing:’Alang Alang , May I die without closing my eyes, and when I see such an empty mulberry, I will die!’

“At the end of the sentence, the broken finger will drop the ring, and the blood will splash on the emperor’s face. It is death. The emperor’s anger slows down, untie the robe and cover it, and touch his forehead with his hand, but his eyes will not be gaze. Power and town are under the abyss of Cangwu and are sealed by the Dragon God. Bring the Houtu God Ring and stop the soldiers and return to the court. According to the command of the Great Secretary, the Garan White Pagoda was built and lived alone on the top of the tower.

When I finished writing the last word, I stopped slowly.

Is that the true picture of history?

The text filled with the tabletop seemed to emit a dazzling light, making everyone dazzled and unable to breathe. Regardless of the Kongsang people, the shark people, and even Murong Xiu, who was a foreigner, were silent for a while.

“Past Life…The twelfth chapter of Queen Baiwei?” Finally, Bai Ying was the first to murmur, breaking the silence, “The missing chapter 12?”

“Yes.” Zhenlan’s eyes were dim, looking at the king of the Bai clan, “It is the missing chapter of the book of the past that you are reading… There is no chapter.”

After a pause, as if sighing, Kongsang’s crown prince added: “This chapter is a taboo, and only those who succeed to the throne can see it in the past dynasties.”

“Since it is to be erased, why not be thorough?” Sumo’s expression changed countless times as the passage of text was written down one after another. However, in the end, darkness and suspicion prevailed in the fiercely changing eyes. The puppet master sneered and questioned this history retelled by Prince Kongsang: “I want to let the princes of the past know, isn’t it ridiculous?”

How can a history without circumstantial evidence be determined by a single person’s words after thousands of years of time have passed.

“That was a warning and punishment…” However, about anticipating that the young master could not be trusted by the sharks, Zhen Lan did not immediately refute, but explained that the eyebrows were suddenly covered with indescribable depression and sadness, “Xing Zun The emperor’s character changed drastically in his twilight years, and all his practices contradicted each other—he gave up the power of immortality he had, and deprived his descendants of the same power. He set a rule that the emperor Kongsang must use a Bai woman as his wife. However, But let them remember the civil strife thousands of years ago…”

Speaking of this, Zhenlan suddenly smiled, with a sneer between his eyebrows: “He is admonishing the descendants who shed his blood: Beware of the queen around him! After all, the power has never been destroyed, it is still sealed in the abyss of Cangwu. The secret is a sharp sword hanging over the head-in the land that the emperors can see, it is impossible for a person equal to the blood of Emperor Kongsang to exist, even if that person is a queen… …”

“So, why do you have to marry a Bai woman as your queen?” Bai Ying was dumbfounded, and muttered, “Isn’t that a puppet that deliberately created countless suspicions of each other in the past?”

“That should be punishment.” This time, it was Sumo who unexpectedly answered. The empty eyes of the puppet master seemed to have seen an extremely distant place, showing a faint smile of insight, and blurted out the answer.

Zhen Lan glanced at the Shaman Young Master in a flash, and was slightly surprised that he could understand the intention behind the Xingzun Emperor’s behavior so quickly, but he nodded and replied in a low voice: “It’s a punishment…killing Bai Wei The queen’s sins are never forgotten by the Emperor Xingzun, and will not be eliminated because of the destruction of the body-the punishment will fall on the descendants who shed his blood, no matter how many lifetimes they live. Believing in reincarnation, he waited for the day when the sealed high-hanging sword fell on the Cangwu Abyss.”

Having said this, Prince Kongsang suddenly smiled and patted Bai Ying’s hand: “And this day is almost here.”

“The moment you saw you jump from the white tower of Garan a hundred years ago, what I think of is the Queen Bai Wei who severed her finger and gave up.” Zhen Lan turned her head, and brought up the piece of letting Kongsang in front of so many people. Both Ren and Yuren felt embarrassed in the past, with a strange light in their eyes, and for the first time revealed to their wife the secret that they had buried in their hearts for a long time: “The so-called reincarnation of Queen Baiwei, I am afraid that the chief commander was trying to stop the Qing Wang. An excuse for continuing to be arrogant, but… you may really be the one chosen by the later soil.”

At that moment, Bai Ying couldn’t help but gasp, and there was somehow unspeakable fear in her heart.

One hundred years ago, for Haiguo, Queen Baiwei and Emperor Xingzun drew their swords and fought to death in Cangwu Abyss; a hundred years later, for the sake of a shark young man and the last princess of Kongsang, he abandoned the blood of the emperor and jumped from the top of the tower. Jump down, let the mulberry vanish in the deep sleep.

That was fate… No wonder Zhen Lan kept comforting her like this.

“Emperor Xingzun and Queen Baiwei? Who wants to be like them!” – The same fear and disgust in Zhen Lan’s tone at that time actually came from this. Knowing the inside story, he is trying his best to cast a huge shadow against the wings of destiny above his head.

“Zhen Lan.” Involuntarily, she whispered her husband’s name, covered his also cold and temperatureless severed limbs with a slightly trembling hand, and clenched tightly.

Suddenly, he was speechless again.

Hearing the secret history thousands of years ago, everyone in the room was silent, thinking about their own things.

Su Mo’s empty eyes kept looking at the line of handwriting on the desk, and there was no trace of blood on his handsome face. Time slipped quietly, and the words written on the table dipped in water evaporate quietly, slowly disappearing.

However, those words were imprinted into Master Puppet’s heart like a soldering iron, making him tremble slightly.

He believed that it happened. I don’t know why, there is a voice in my heart telling him that the disappearing handwriting on the table describes the true history of a thousand years ago-that voice is not always entangled with him.