Back Off, Let Me Come

Shen Tang waved his hand in front of Jimo Qiu.

His heart sank slightly: "Why is the high priest distracted? But my body...this symptom, is there something wrong?"

Her body is different from that of a normal person, and she has a close relationship with the Gongxi clan. As the high priest, Jimo Qiu may know some things that Shen Tang herself does not know. Right now, hegemony is important. If the body is hindered, the whole world can only go to the sea to become a mermaid. Thinking of this, Shen Tang felt a little anxious.

No one wants to be hindered by such an accident at a critical moment.

Before Jimo Qiu opened his mouth to answer, Shen Tang grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the side of the road. There are many sharp-eyed and sharp-eared warriors and scholars here, and she did not want to cause trouble. Jimo Qiu did not struggle, and squeezed out of the crowd with Shen Tang's force, and blended into the crowd in the blink of an eye. Tan Ting, who was in the elegant room on the second floor, watched them disappear, thinking about something. Qi Miao and the others were not paying attention here.

They were still savoring the impromptu dance of the master just now.

There was a female monarch who was also a member of the Gongxi Chou Conservation Association. She couldn't hide her excitement: "Is that the one just now the son of General Gongxi? The two look so similar, but they have different styles."

The next sentence was: "I wonder how good his cultivation is!"

The companion echoed: "A tiger father will have a dog son, it must be not weak!"

Qi Miao couldn't help laughing and told a shocking truth: "What do you mean by 'son of General Gongxi'? The one downstairs is the general's elder brother, a brother from the same father and mother!"

Gongxi Chou and Jimo Qiu's relationship was not deliberately concealed, but it was not widely publicized. The former had been a general in name only in Kangguo for many years, and the court officials only heard of him but never saw him. After Gongxi Chou returned, except for Gongxi Lai and Xun Ding's wedding, he was obsessed with cultivation. Gongxi Chou was like this, and Jimo Qiu, who had less entanglement with Kangguo, was even more withdrawn.

Therefore, there were still few people who knew the relationship between the two brothers.

The companion recalled the face he had just seen.

Although Jimo Qiu is a young man, he is obviously smaller than Gongxi Qiu. How can he be the elder brother? However, considering the influence of the cultivation level and cultivation attributes of a martial warrior on appearance, those few years are obviously nothing. I have seen a white-haired old man call a black-haired young man uncle before. Martial artists and scholars with profound cultivation all have the skills to maintain their youth, and their actual age cannot be seen.

Tan Ting tilted his head to listen: "General Gongxi?"

Gongxi, this surname is not common.

Qi Miao simply thought that Tan Ting's reaction was to hear a rare surname, and smiled: "General Gongxi refers to Gongxi Qiu. The one who danced downstairs just now is called Jimo Qiu. He is especially good at Gu Shu. He is a guest of honor in the inner courtyard of the medical department and a respectable elder with a very good temper."

Her father Qi Shan and Gongxi Qiu were friends since childhood, and Jimo Qiu is Gongxi Qiu's eldest brother. From this level of relationship, Jimo Qiu is considered to be the uncle of the father's generation. Qi Miao had troubled Jimo Qiu several times in the process of developing the roundworm medicine, and the two sides had quite a lot of contact.

From the contact, Jimo Qiu's temperament is indeed gentle and amiable.

Tan Ting asked again: "How is his relationship with Lord Shen?"

"I don't know, and as a minister, you can't make irresponsible comments on the monarch."

"I haven't officially taken office yet?"

Tan Ting's words were undoubtedly taking advantage of the loophole.

Qi Miao's circle of friends are not all in official positions, and the concerns of a few white people in the opposition are not so many. They couldn't help but think of the scandal that was widely circulated a few years ago-it was said that the favorite husband of their Lord Shen was Gongxi Chou.

But Gongxi Chou went far away to find his relatives for many years.

Several people looked at each other and thought of the same thing.

Tan Ting also shared a paragraph.

He asked curiously: "What about now?"

Qi Miao is obviously a career party, and he has a vigorous career ambition: "The Lord and General Gongxi get along normally."

Tan Ting thought of Shen Tang's action of pulling people.

He shook his head slightly in his heart.

He saw Jimo Qiu's eyes, afraid that the Son of God had a dream but King Xiang had no intention. If he really had the intention, as the ruler of a country, it would be no problem for him to take both brothers into the harem and enjoy the happiness of having two wives.

But he saw that this Shen Jun didn't have that string.

And——

Although Shen Jun used the word spirit to block the sound from leaking out, Tan Ting understood some lip reading and clearly saw Shen Jun mention something about physical symptoms to Jimo Qiu. This is what he cares about.

Tan Ting lowered his eyes, sighed, and was helpless.

He said that the lord chosen by Qi Yuanliang would not live long, right? If Shen Jun was really defeated by Qi Shan, Qi Yuanliang should die to apologize!

This little bit of sadness was quickly diluted by the atmosphere.

There are too many things he has never seen in Fengluo, the capital of King Kang.

Two flowers bloom, each showing its own beauty.

When Tan Ting was worried that Shen Tang's body would finally be damaged by Qi Shan Ke, Shen Tang had already pulled Jimo Qiu away from the protection, both overt and covert, and the two found a secluded rooftop with high terrain and few people to settle down. She was still muttering the question just now.

"Jimo High Priest?"

Hey, why is this man distracted again?

Jimo Qiu came to his senses and tried to pull his wrist back.

Shen Tang suddenly let go of his hand and apologized: "I lost my composure just now, but it is related to the overall situation. Please forgive me, High Priest."

Jimo Qiu was startled and remembered Shen Tang's question. He lowered his eyes: "The heartache that Your Highness mentioned should be related to the past."

"The past?"

"Hmm..."

Jimo Qiu seemed to be hesitating whether to explain.

That matter was related to Your Highness, but if you think about it seriously, it has nothing to do with Your Highness in front of you. Since it is a matter of the past, why bother people today? If His Highness wants to know, he will tell you everything he knows; if His Highness doesn't want to know, that's fine too, it will save him one less worry.

Obviously, Shen Tang's temper is the former.

"Since it's an old story, I'll just listen to it as a story. You tell me and I'll listen." She had to figure it out so as not to affect herself. That was enough on weekdays. If it happened to her suddenly when the two armies were facing each other, she would Didn't he die unjustly?

Jimo Qiu was mentally prepared for this.

He raised his head and formed a vine swing chair on the roof. Shen Tang sat on it without ceremony, crossed his legs, and made room for Jimo Qiu next to him. He took out a handful of walnut-flavored melon seeds from the sachet around his waist and said, "Taste it." Once you taste it, you can see that these melon seeds are fried.”

Jimo Qiu thanked him and took it.

While peeling melon seeds, he told what he knew.

"Actually, I don't know everything comprehensively. There may be some misunderstandings that have not been resolved. Your Highness can just listen and relieve his boredom."

Shen Tang circled the lanyard on the left side of the swing chair with his left hand, and cracked melon seeds with his right hand, pretending to be listening to the story attentively.

Jimo Qiu told a story.

In other words, a mythical story that has never been heard before.

In summary, this story is that a big boss who went down to earth to survive a catastrophe was reincarnated into the opponent's circle. The opponent's circle deliberately deceived the secrets of heaven and tried to destroy the big boss' catastrophe. Just when the two families were fighting, a conflict broke out, and the reincarnated boss faced off against his previous life.

Jimo Qiu handed the peeled melon seeds to Shen Tang.

She threw it into the air and caught it with her mouth.

"Hmm, what next?"

Jimo Qiu looked at her out of the corner of his eye: "Failed."

"What failed?"

"The tribulation failed."

Shen Tang crossed his legs and leaned in the direction of Jimoqiu, and asked seriously: "...if you failed to overcome the tribulation, did you destroy your family?"

Jimo Qiu shook his head: "There may be many reasons."

"For example?"

Jimo Qiu replied: "As far as I know, no one with a similar background as that... has succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, and will always fail due to various reasons. In fact, it is normal, even if the students in the academy have their heads hung with beams and cones stabbing their buttocks, they will teach the The key points are memorized very well, and the person who asks the questions is still the master of the academy, and the answer is also the master’s final decision. There is nothing you can do about it.”

Shen Tang: "...It's really a simple and easy-to-understand metaphor. Isn't this just a test question that exceeds the stipulations? That boss is too unjust."

She still doesn't understand what this story has to do with heartache!

Jimo Qiu lowered his eyes and said: "It's relevant. After the reincarnation of that... got out of control, he was presided over by the great formation... His Highness's current body is made up of part of the remaining remains... You have no memory, but there are remnants of the body. ,so……"

The more Shen Tang listened, the more confused he became.

"Why is there a mosaic in what you say???"

Some of the content could not be heard at all. She tried to interpret it with lip reading, but found that Jimo Qiu's mouth was also covered by a hazy mosaic of white mist. This results in choppy and irritating content.

Jimo Qiu looked up at the sky: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked."

He said: "If you cheat in the examination room, you will be caught by the invigilator."

The invigilator only has one pair of eyes, but secrets are everywhere. What Jimo Qiu can reveal now is too much. If we push it forward a few years, when His Highness's power is weak, he may even think about leaking, let alone speak. Punishment.

Shen Tang: "...You didn't give me the answer either!"

Jimo Qiu: "..."

If she had just traveled through time, Shen Tang would most likely not believe these nonsense, but as the mysteries were solved one by one, she found that the background of the vest she used might be more complicated than she imagined, and the water was very deep. However, it seems to be useless.

It is suspected that her Niubi background will not make her career bigger and stronger.

She asked a straightforward question: "I'm curious, what is the role of the high priest in the examination room? Invigilator? Exam papers?"

Jimo Qiu thought for a while, and his cheek muscles moved slightly.

Shen Tang: "..."

She couldn't hear or see, just a mosaic.

As soon as Jimo Qiu saw her reaction, he knew that he was blocked by the secret again. He didn't know how to comfort him: "Actually, Your Highness doesn't have to worry about this. You are His Highness, but you are Shen Youli. If you want to know about the past, you will naturally know in the future. If you don't want to know, Those are just a dream you had inadvertently, a dream you had without any trace..."

"Will I always be Shen Youli?"

Jimo Qiu said: "You have always been."

It is the sky, it is the earth, it is all living things, it is also herself.

Shen Tang has another question: "What about you?"

Jimo Qiu's eyes were filled with smiles: "It's up to your Highness's will."

He is whoever is needed.

Shen Tang: "..."

Not only did these words not enlighten Shen Tang, but they made her even more confused. When she came back to her senses, she had already returned to the palace and took a hot bath. She was wearing pajamas and lying on a familiar bed.

I tossed and turned and still couldn't sleep.

"Hey, aren't these annoying things a little out of line?"

He folded his hands behind his head and looked Wushen at the beams.

"Simply make Kangguo bigger and stronger, and double-open the business of the two branches... Isn't it great to just work on your career? Why is there a weird mythological background? If I were a god, I would raise my hand. The sun and the moon can be turned upside down, and I am still here to be a cow and a horse?" Shen Tang thought about his more than ten years of life as a cow and a horse, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, and he kept worrying.

What is this like?

It's like she started out as a beggar by picking up bottles, opened a small company in Kuhaha, and brought the small company to a certain scale by nodding her head as her grandson. Then someone came and told her that her true identity was actually the richest man in the world, and she could show her fingers even if she didn't. It can support the company from top to bottom. Asked about the account password? No!

Even the richest man in the world cannot invest in angel investments in small companies.

Finally, he told her——

Want the account and password of the world's richest man?

The first step is to make a small company bigger and stronger and become the world's number one.

Shen Tang gave the ceiling a middle finger!

The night watchman squatting on the beam: "..."

Shen Tang couldn't figure it out, so he turned over again.

Various elements kept circling in his mind.

The doomsday caused by the world war, the extinction of species caused by the raging radiation, the supernatural powers of Wenxinwudan, the ancient remnant of the Gods Association, the Gongxi clan's entanglement with the gods... Shen Tang covered her chest, and the feeling of being pierced by the wooden rafters became more and more obvious. It seemed that countless phantoms were flashing in front of her eyes.

In a trance, she heard someone whispering in her ear.

[Fujimu Wuxin, no infatuation, no delusion. ]

Shen Tang's consciousness gradually blurred, and sleepiness surged.

She murmured: [What do you mean? ]

The owner of the voice sounded a bit like evil thoughts.

[It means that——]

The voice became more and more blurred.

The other party's voice seemed to come from the distant sky.

[This is a killing calamity, killing calamity, killing calamity, killing——]

[Don't make a mistake again!]

——

When the sound turned from vague to clear, Shen Tang vaguely heard someone whispering nearby: [How could it be a love calamity?]

The person who spoke seemed to be a woman.

The language used was something Shen Tang had never heard of.

The strange thing was that Shen Tang seemed to have loaded the relevant language package, and there was no communication barrier when the strange language fell into her ears. She was surprised, and a more childish child's voice came from that direction: [High Priest, what is a love calamity? What's wrong?]

The woman called the High Priest sighed.

[Fujimu is heartless and sexless, so he is naturally heartless. How can a heartless thing survive a love calamity?] The voice was exhausted.

The child disagreed: [How can Your Highness be heartless? Didn't the High Priest say that Your Highness, remembering the kindness of irrigation in the past, has protected our clan for many years? Isn't kindness love? How can it be heartless? 】

The high priest said: [That's different. 】

The child obviously couldn't understand.

There are three thousand ways in the world, and thousands of love. Is it only the love between men and women that can be called a love tribulation? It's so unfair that this tribulation should befall the diligent prince. I don't know what the child said again, and the high priest whispered to him.

Shen Tang frowned and wanted to listen carefully.

Not long after, two footsteps approached.

The woman with long braids was wearing a mysterious and magnificent high priest robe, which dragged on the ground. She held a wooden stick in her right hand and pulled a child in a narrow-sleeved cloth with her left hand. The child's appearance was difficult to distinguish between men and women, with red lips and white teeth, very cute and pitiful, and followed the woman obediently into the room.

The woman knelt on the futon and saluted.

The child also saluted.

Shen Tang looked at this scene in confusion.

Vaguely felt that the child looked a little familiar.

She was about to call for help, suspecting that this place was the home of the Gongxi clan. She was probably affected by her body and saw some scenes from the past. But at this moment, she heard her own voice: [Yin, your life span is not over yet, why did you bring this child here? ]

The high priest said: [Previously, divination showed that this child had a destiny with His Highness, and his talent was first-class, so I wanted to send him here to serve in the temple first, so that he could take over the mantle in the future. ]

[Last time you came, I said that I didn’t want to raise a child anymore... The temple was lonely, and only my incarnation was there, wouldn’t it be boring? I still remember that you wanted to escape many times back then...]

[This is different now. ]

The voice didn’t refuse in the end.

[This is the last time, you know, my catastrophe is coming soon, and it’s easy to get involved if you get close to me. ]

Even the so-called gods will fall one day.

Nothing in the world can live forever above the nine heavens.

The changing of feng shui is the normal state of the world. The high priest said: [Your Highness has mentioned this matter through the oracle, but after a long discussion within the clan, we still feel that our clan and Your Highness are of the same blood, and we will prosper and suffer together. Thank you for your care for many years, and our clan cannot stand aside at this time. ]

If necessary, it will be a sacrifice.

|ω`)

Fujiki went to overcome the emotional tribulation without any ruthlessness

It is almost equivalent to letting the eunuch have many children and good fortune_(:з」∠)_）