Madam is a Superstar

"Why are you sighing, children?" The military tent was suddenly opened, and Miao Shui, dressed in colorful clothes, walked in while smashing the candy.

"Old priest, you are here just in time. Wu Xiaozi has brought back a secret letter. Please read it." Yuwen Tuo respected the priest Miaoshui very much.

Cao Mao asked Cao Mao to hand the secret letter to Miaoshui, and while observing Miaoshui's face, he said, "Do you think Dugu Xiang is sincere in his surrender or is there some fraud?"

Miao Shui came here just for this matter. He flicked the map of Liucheng that was sent with the secret message and said, "It's not a lie. Just follow this map. The sooner you get there, the better."

The baby has been born and she hasn't seen anyone around yet. It really doesn't seem like that.

But these words sounded a bit hasty. Yuwen Tuo thought about it again and again and looked at Cao Mao, then looked at Miaoshui to test,

"In this case, I will organize the whole night and lead the army to attack the city early tomorrow morning. What does the old priest think?"

"Old lady, I think it's very good." Miaoshui chewed the candy in his mouth and said, "Remember to keep it for me, and try to keep it alive, especially his bamboo flute. Don't leave it to me."

Neither Yuwen Tuo nor Cao Mao objected. They knew more or less who was responsible for the old priest's behavior.

As for the bamboo flute that can command the poisonous people, the old priest will not let them go without telling them. This will be the emperor's weapon to rule the world in the future.

Yuan's army reorganized all night,

The next day, it was bright and bright, and flints smashed at the gate of Liucheng. Cao Mao led a group of troops to take another route according to the terrain map to go around.

Before noon, Liucheng was captured.

"Be honest with me!"

"Your coach has been killed and the priest has been captured alive. If you don't want to die, just wait in peace and don't have any evil ideas. If you anger us, be careful our general will massacre the city in anger!"

The voices of the Dayuan soldiers holding spears resounded throughout the military camp, and the Dongchen soldiers were all in a panic.

Another city was conquered, the leader was dead, the priest was captured, the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed. You can imagine what kind of fate awaited them.

To a military tent in the southwest,

"Old priest, someone brought it to you. This is the flute that was found on his body. Can you see if it is the one we are looking for?"

Wu Jing handed the bamboo flute to Miaoshui, knowing that the old friend would definitely have something to say when they met, so he would not stay long, "I'm just outside the tent. If you need anything, just call me."

After saying this, he slightly bowed his hands toward Miaoshui and then exited the military tent.

As soon as Wu Jing left, Miaoshui and Sima Zhen were the only two people left in the tent. Sima Zhen's figure was so thin that his back was straight.

He didn't speak in a hurry, as if he already knew the current situation in his mind. He smiled for a long time and said to Miao Shui,

"Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have aged much."

If the people of Dongchen saw it, they would be greatly shocked, because no one has ever seen the priest smile during the years he has been in office.

Their priests are very resourceful, but they are pure-hearted and live like Taoist priests who live in seclusion in the mountains and old forests.

But such people have become traitors that everyone in the Great Abyss despises for them. Some people think that the priests want high positions, others think that the priests want wealth.

But till now,

No one could guess why.

Miaoshui choked at these words, and the mixed emotions of seeing his old friend stopped. He nodded, "We are all old."

In a dry sentence, the reunion of brother and sister once upon a time was eventually mixed with unfamiliarity and the gap between grudges and grudges that could not be bridged.

Miaoshui carefully looked at the space between Sima Zhen's brows, sighed, and stepped forward to untie the thick hemp rope that bound Sima Zhen's hands.

Not afraid that people would take the opportunity to run away or harm themselves, he threw the thick hemp rope on the ground and turned towards the simple wooden table, "Sit wherever you want."

There is no tea to drink during the march and the battle. Even if the commander in the camp drinks most of it is coarse tea, he may lose his life at any time on the battlefield.

No one drinks tea in a leisurely manner. At most, drinking too much plain water will make it bland and throw away a few tea leaves.

Uncharacteristically, Miaoshui grabbed a large handful of tea leaves, threw them into the steaming teapot, poured out a full bowl of tea and pushed it across the table.

"Drink. Your time is coming and you won't have to drink anymore. Drink one more bowl now while you can."

Sima Zhen didn't retort, he smiled and put his hand on the tea bowl as if he was nostalgic. It had been a long time since he drank the tea that his sister made for him.

Miaoshui couldn't see this. He looked away and poured himself a bowl of tea and asked about the things that had been bothering him for many years.

"You are about to die, and Dongchen is almost defeated. I just want to ask you, old lady, why you took this road of no return in the first place."

The water in the teapot had just been boiled and the tea was very hot. Sima Zhen held the edge of the tea bowl and said nothing for a long time, watching the tea leaves floating.

"If I say that I rebelled against the country back then to save my sister's life today, but I just didn't have enough moral integrity and chose the wrong person, would I be trustworthy?"

There was silence in the military tent, which was not big or small. Miaoshui looked at Sima Zhen, who had passed his forties.

It seems that from this face, I can see the younger brother who wished he could always be by his side and cling to his elder sister.

"letter."

Sima Zhen's palm holding the tea bowl trembled, and he looked at Miaoshui, "Sister..."

In the past, Dongchen was a high priest who was highly regarded by the late emperor, but now he is like a child who is not familiar with the world.

Miaoshui sighed, "Sister, I don't blame you for your treason back then. I only blame myself for not teaching you well and letting you embark on such a path of no return.

Now that you say you have your own reasons, I will believe you, but you should never turn a living person into a poisonous person.

As a member of my Xuanmen, you bear too heavy a burden of murder and treason. That child from Nangong cannot spare you, and my sister cannot save you. "

Everyone has selfish motives. How can you really be willing to watch the child you raised by yourself die?

But there was no way, from the moment Ah Zhen embarked on the road of no return of treason, he should have expected that such a day would come.

Sima Zhen smiled, and this smile was a sign of relief. He shook his head and said, "I have long taken the matter of life and death lightly. It's okay if Sister doesn't blame me."

His eyes fell on the bamboo flute on the table, "This flute has always been by my side. Without it, I wouldn't be alive today..."

"Sister, you also know that I kill too hard, and I need the turbidity in this flute to temporarily suppress it. The turbidity in this flute has become heavier than before after following me for several years."

Speaking of this, Sima Zhen looked a little ashamed. This shame was not regret for his crime of turning living people into Gu people over the years.

Rather, I feel ashamed that my sister has taught me since I was a child, and that I did not change it in the end, but still allowed my natural rebellious nature to do whatever it wanted.

"After I die, this flute will be used as a memory for my sister. The turbid air in it is huge, enough for my sister to give it to Song Qing's child."

That day, a vision appeared in the sky with nine stars in a row. Someone took advantage of this heavenly secret to cross over to another world. Even a sophisticated priest could detect it.

It’s just that there are only a handful of highly practiced priests in this world. For hundreds of years, all the kingdoms in the world have been standing side by side, but the country of Dayuan is the only one.

And the inheritance passed down from generation to generation by the priests of Dayuan, and the ancient book that the founding priest of Dayuan got from unknown sources,

It also achieved the Taoism and spiritual insights of the priests of Dayuan, which were beyond the reach of priests from other countries.