I am immortal

The weight of this sentence is extremely heavy, and its meaning is also very important.

Handing over the rear to the King of Qin Li Weifeng was a position of supreme power, even if it was a small matter. Those officials would subconsciously want to be on good terms with Li Weifeng. Over time, it would naturally become a matter of "forming parties for personal gain", and If we look at it more seriously, if Li Weifeng is ambitious enough, he can cut off Li Zhai's support and establish himself as emperor.

Li Weifeng's expression changed several times. He gritted his teeth, stood up, cupped his hands, bowed deeply, and said:

"No, Seventh Brother, this is not allowed!"

"me……"

He couldn't say no.

The throne is almost in sight. It is impossible for Li Weifeng not to be heartbroken, but under this heartbeat, there is a fierce struggle - [The person who controls the power is outside, but the brother betrays and becomes the emperor] This drama is almost the same as that of the previous generation. The replay of his father's time pierced his heart like a thorn.

Li Weifeng was struggling in his heart. He was struggling very much. The temptation brought by such a powerful position over tens of millions of people was almost irresistible. But when he was about to agree, he suddenly thought of The words of the former emperor.

'You are not me, you don't know the situation I faced at that time...'

'If you were me, you would make the same choice. ’

The appearance of the uncle who killed his father came to life in front of his eyes. It was reflected on the wine, but it was clearly transformed into his own face. Li Weifeng paused. He suddenly exhaled a long breath, and then his palm fell on the dagger at his waist. On the hilt, the sword was suddenly drawn out with a sharp blade.

This sword was sharpened very quickly, and the sword reflected Li Weifeng's slightly raised red phoenix eyes. This body has the natural desires of human beings, and has the greed and desire for the highest position, but it also has seventeen The clarity and clarity of eight years old.

There is also the high-spiritedness of young people.

Li Weifeng looked at Li Zhai in front of him, holding the sword in his right hand, pressing his left hand on the sword, and made a sudden stroke with force.

Blood spilled.

Drop by drop fell on the wine, causing ripples and spreading a scarlet color.

Li Weifeng looked at Li Zhai and said: "Seven brothers are going to fight on their own. The King of Qin and his ministers will prepare logistics supplies for the army, and there will be no interruption."

He dropped the sword on the table and raised the bloodwine.

Li Zhai was surprised and immediately laughed. He pulled out the sword with his backhand, made a cut on his palm with the sword, and dripped his own blood into the wine glass. It was just the two of them. King Qin's face was pale, and he was breathing heavily, as if He was exhausted after a huge struggle, but Li Zhai was mighty and calm, like a tiger roaming in the mountains and forests.

They drank blood wine together and made a brotherly covenant.

Young people are always unruly and pure.

I am always unwilling to become the cold and lonely hero recorded in black writings in history.

Li Weifeng took a step back in front of the throne that was within his reach.

They agreed that after Li Zhai would conquer the four directions, Li Weifeng, who had a more tolerant personality, would appease the people, mobilize the four directions, and maintain logistics and supplies. In the next not-so-long period of time, there would be no [Emperor] in Shenwu Jiuzhou, but It was King Weiwu and King Qin who jointly ruled the world. The history books avoid taboos and only call it "the same sky on both days".

The King of Qin, who still had the spirit of a young man, said goodbye to his brother and Qi Wuhuo, covered his wounds and left.

Because of the struggle and shortness of breath, this stroke was too hard. The incision was a bit deep and hurt the flesh and blood. The hand covering the wound was still shaking with pain, but he still pretended to straighten his back unswervingly and left step by step. Behind him, King Mighty held a cup of blood wine and said with a smile: "...you are young."

The Taoist held his fly whisk but did not answer.

King Mighty suddenly asked, "Taoist Master, do you think the emperor should be a good person?"

The Taoist thought for a while and said: "These two points are not necessarily connected. A good person may not be a good emperor; and most of the good emperors are not good people. However, it cannot be denied that there are indeed impeccable people in the world. People become leaders.”

King Mighty smiled and said: "You are really smooth and don't show any clues."

"I want him to be emperor."

"The young man's spirit can support him against that temptation for a long time, but the situation in this world will eventually push him to take this step step by step... If he fails, these officials will be uneasy. I only hope that The president promised me one thing, if he can bring peace to the people and bring peace to the world, if he wants to become emperor one day, please don’t stop him."

"And if he doesn't have such qualifications, or he acts arbitrarily and extorts money."

He didn't say much, but he seemed to have said everything. He paused and said casually: "Speaking of which, I will leave this capital soon. There are too many ills in this world. Even if I want to It will take more than half a lifetime to clean up, and we may not be able to meet so easily in the future. Is there anything else that Taoist priest needs my help with?"

Qi Wuhuo said: "There is indeed one thing."

He immediately revealed his plan.

King Mighty seemed to have a guess. He was not surprised when he heard this and just said:

"As expected, it's about your nine stone tablets."

"Preaching the Dharma to the world?"

"That's right, if we can't let all the people of the race have power, even if the world is unified, it will be just a bigger piece of meat. In this case, the so-called nine-rate hundred schools in your mouth, just give me a stone monument... The first stone tablet belongs to your Taoist family, and I, the military master, should also be among the ninth rank!"

He smiled and said: "I am the military leader of this generation, so I can still make this decision."

Qi Wuhuo looked at this mighty king who was much more mature than when he first met him. Standing here, this man seemed to have seen everything in the future. He accepted his fate calmly. The Taoist asked what Countless historians of later generations were curious about the question: "Then, why don't you become the emperor?"

Li Zhai smiled and replied: "Princes, generals and ministers are the ultimate thing that ordinary people desire."

"Being an emperor is already the ambition of the royal family, so it is said that someone has an emperor's air."

The Taoist nodded and said, "That's true."

Li Zhai smiled and said:

"But my ambition is greater than these!"

"As long as I can unify the world and resolve countless disputes in my era, it makes no difference whether I am the emperor or not. Rather, this so-called emperor, countless trivial matters will only hold my horse back and let me go." The sword in my hand has become dull and troublesome."

The Taoist asked: "Isn't the position of emperor tempting?"

Li Zhai said without hesitation: "Of course it's tempting."

"All the treasures in the world are for your use, and all the land in the world belongs to you, but being the emperor is not Zhai's wish. Rather, if I were to be the emperor, maybe even Zhai wouldn't be able to tell the difference——"

“Throughout this journey, I have really been serious about accomplishing this feat.”

"Or are you doing this in order to become the emperor?"

"What do you think, Taoist Master?"

"If I do it for this great wish, then I think I am worthy of the brothers who followed me and died in battle. On this road, they just took a step early, and I went to look for them; but if it is for the emperor, Robe, I am not willing to exchange the blood of my comrade Paoze for that robe, that position is not worthy of it."

Qi Wuhuo looked at his friend in front of him, picked up the wine cup, and replied:

"It is good to seek the country and the world, but it is useless to seek fame and fortune."

"He is truly a famous general in the world."

Li Zhai laughed loudly and drank three jars of wine. He seemed to have let go of something he was struggling with. He was so drunk that he picked up his sword and walked into the ginkgo forest that was covered with gold. He danced with the sword. With a wild posture, he shouted: "Let the horses fly to the grass in the snow of Tianshan Mountain."

"After a long march of thousands of miles, the three armies are all aging!"

He chanted poems for a long time, with a confused but sad tone:

"The flames of war are endless, and the battles are endless. Fighting to death in the field, the defeated horse howls to the sky in sorrow!"

"The black kite pecks at people's intestines and flies up to dry branches. The soldiers are covered with grass, but the generals are empty."

"But those who know that soldiers are deadly weapons must be used by saints as a last resort!"

Raising armies to conquer the world, the leaders of military strategists have complicated thoughts that are difficult for others to understand.

………………

The mighty king Zhai summoned his neighbor Zhao to surrender in autumn. The leader of Zhao was furious and Zhai raised troops to attack him.

Supervise the country.

————"Emperor's Biography"

………………

Not long after Qi Wuzhuo left, Emperor Fuxixi unceremoniously moved Qi Wuzhuo's recliner out and placed it in the yard. Then he spread his hands, stretched out, and sat down on the recliner, lazily sunbathing. Looking at the sun, the autumn sunshine and wind were very comfortable, and he squinted his eyes comfortably.

so good……

Ah Wa is back, although she is still angry.

But angry Awa is also great!

Those guys from the heaven can't come down to the human world now, so they have no way to bother me.

The two cubs are not here either.

I won’t come to ‘rob’ Ah Wa.

Ah... It's so happy. There is nothing more pleasant than this state in the world. Really, the two little guys should get married as soon as possible and leave Wa's side smoothly.

Do you want some help?

No, forget it, if Wu Huo gave birth to a little Wu Huo, wouldn't it mean that there was another guy to take Awa away?

If that kid could give birth to a little more, he would have a lot more.

Don’t I need several more little ancestors on top of my head?

It’s not cost-effective, it’s simply not cost-effective!

The scholar in blue slouched lazily on the recliner, like a snake that had ended hibernation, stretching its body in the sun and regaining its original vitality. But soon, he noticed something was wrong and heard the crisp sound of bells in his ears. Fuxi also Without raising his head, he just said lazily: "Come out."

Ran Deng was slightly startled, and then he saw Old Qing Niu moving out from behind the door step by step, with an awkward and reserved stiff smile on his face.

But the other figure is different.

What appeared almost instantly was the appearance of a young Taoist. His eyes were wide open, and his whole body looked extremely anxious. It also made Fuxi's mood become extremely unattractive in an instant. He raised his hand and directly stretched out, tapping with incomparable precision. He stopped a figure that was moving forward rapidly, and with a flick of his wrist, his energy was dispersed.

"Fuxi?!!"

"What are you doing?! Let me go, let me go!"

Fuxi stretched out his hand and pulled out his ears, looked at Lao Qingniu, and said lazily: "Xuandu?"

"What's going on with this kid?"

Old Qingniu's body stiffened and he almost screamed in his heart.

Look, look!

I just said that after Emperor Wa comes out, Fuxi will be in trouble at home!

Hey, who can I talk to about this?

Old Qingniu was extremely annoyed, but he still managed to put a smile on his face and said:

"I followed the Second Master's order and went to Xuandu..."

It's your nephew's request, it has nothing to do with me!

Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, so don't come looking for me, old cow!

Fuxi raised his eyebrows: "Wu Huo let him find her? Well, A'wa is back, and I really should come to see her."

"Then why are you back now?"

Qingniu opened his mouth and said awkwardly: "Uh... um, ah, how should I say..."

He hummed for a long time and said in a tactful way:

"At that time, Master Xuandu was still refining elixirs."

Fuxi glanced at the scorched marks on the Archmage's robes, and roughly guessed what he was talking about, he taunted ruthlessly:

"Blowed up again?"

! ! ! ! !

Xuandu's chest heaved and his veins bulged. If Emperor Wa hadn't been there, he would have started punching that face. Fuxi sneered, but then looked away, and said with a slow smile: "But, speaking of it, Xuandu I know you’ve come here.”

"[You], why do you appear here?"

Fuxi's gaze fell, passed through the stiff old Qing Niu, and landed on the hiding figure that followed.

Qingniu and Xuandu both paused in their movements.

The expressions all changed.

……………………

Li Zhai was very drunk. After drinking a pot of wine alone, the Taoist brought some snacks back. The master's craftsmanship of the snacks in the palace was quite good. It cannot be said that it is definitely better than the taste in the world of mortals, but it also has its own characteristics. Flavor, take it back to Emperor Wa to see if there is anything he likes.

Just when I was walking out of the palace, I saw the autumn chrysanthemums in full bloom, large tracts and clusters of flowers.

The Taoist looked at it for a long time, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, thinking about whether to pick one back and give it to Emperor Wa as a gift.

Empress Wa's incarnation is currently in an unstable state, and due to the influence of Taiyi's methods, her range of activities is quite limited.

It’s rare to see flower fields blooming like this one.

He stroked it, but gave up the idea of ​​breaking the flower, and planned to draw a picture. If the empress liked it, he would come here together one day. But at this time, the sound of a piano suddenly came to his ears. The sound was long, but also With three points of familiarity.

Qi Wuhuo paused for a moment. He raised his head and looked to one side following the sound of the piano. His eyes passed through the sea of ​​flowers. In the pavilion beside the sea of ​​flowers, a woman was playing the piano, wearing a light yellow skirt. Her black hair is like a waterfall, her eyes are big and soft, and her piano music is long, but she sounds like an old friend.

The Taoist stopped.

The woman's piano sound was not chaotic. Finally, she pressed her palm on the piano sound, and the overtones dispersed. The sea of ​​flowers swayed slightly in the wind, like a dream, and a gentle voice fell:

"Master."

"Long time no see, how are you doing?"