Red Heart Survey

The posture of death is not new. Zhao Zi is naturally used to seeing corpses. No matter how glorious and proud they were in life, or how dignified they were, they would only be rotten flesh and bones after death.

She has no attachment to this world and can embrace death at any time.

She is not afraid of death, so why should she be afraid of death?

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang!

Her heartbeat suddenly beat and then suddenly became quiet.

In the dead silence of the rest of her life, the past life that Zhao Zi had seen in her eyes disappeared like clouds and smoke, and then she saw Jiang Wang again.

She saw those eyes as quiet as the deep sea.

It is not turbulent, but you know that when it is turbulent, it can destroy the world.

Unexpectedly... not dead?

Zhao Zi, whose five senses were stripped away, could not distinguish between life and death and awakening and dreaming for a while. There was only endless wailing, gradually fading away.

"I captured you here, and the hero should have known it. But he didn't come to save you--" Jiang Wang looked at her: "Is he betting that I won't kill you, or has he given up on you?"

"There is no difference." Zhao Zi said calmly: "He should give up on me, and you should kill me."

Jiang Wang said: "You joined the Equality Country, you should have your own ideals, and you should shoulder the lives of some people, right? Just die here, responsible for the momentary feelings of the hero, and he still gave up on you-is he willing?"

Zhao Zi raised her beautiful eyes and looked at him calmly: "I don't have such a thing as an ideal."

"Ha." She laughed inexplicably: "There is no such thing as willingness or unwillingness. The heart you tested has long been dead and doesn't know the bitterness and sweetness."

Jiang Wang looked at her sitting there quietly: "Since the heart is dead. Why do you still do so many things."

"Yes... why?" Zhao Zi was silent for a while, and said coldly: "Do you know? After a person dies, the body will still move. That is the instinct of the body."

Jiang Wang then knew that he could not get any information from this woman.

When he filled the woman's five senses with the feeling of death, but did not see any waves before death, he already knew the result.

No matter how loose the structure of the Equality Country is, and each has its own ambitions, it is indeed a group of people who "have something" united together. In order to achieve things, they are not stingy with sacrifices. Whether it is sacrificing others or sacrificing themselves.

This kind of "obsession" was first seen by Jiang Wang in the fake Zhang Yong.

He did not intend to torture the result. Even if he asked people like Sang Xianshou and Gu Chi to come, they might not get any information from Zhao Zi. He originally hoped to force the hero, the leader of the Equality Country, to take action by killing Zhao Zi. As long as the hero shows up, the world will naturally punish him.

But the hero did not respond from beginning to end and watched everything happen.

The struggle between people is sometimes to compare who is more cruel.

Jiang Wang opened his five fingers again: "I hope I don't have to come to you for the second time."

This hand that controls the entire city and everyone's fate, when closed, it takes away all the sound and when opened, it releases the five senses.

Zhao Zi then regained consciousness.

Only then did she realize that she was not dying, and she didn't even vomit blood. She was just pressed to sit on the chair from beginning to end, and the jade pipe between her fingers had been extinguished.

She had the truth of the world, but she couldn't see through the confusion woven by Jiang Wang's forced seizure of knowledge.

This person...how far has he walked on the peak?

"Aren't you going to kill me today?" Zhao Zi asked.

Jiang Wang said calmly: "What reason do you think I should use to kill you? Sending me wine is not a good reason."

"Killing doesn't need a reason." Zhao Zi said.

"I need it." Jiang Wang said.

Zhao Zi thought for a while, and finally said: "I used to bully the weak and shaved your hair. Today you shave my head, so we are even now!"

"I am not angry about that incident. You were the loser at that time." Jiang Wang glanced at her calmly and turned away.

Zhao Zi was silent for a while. On that bonfire night outside Xingyueyuan, she shaved her hair with one finger, but Jiang Wang was indifferent.

At that time, she felt that the look he gave her made her look like she was the weak one.

Now... she is indeed the weak one.

Today's conversation is completely different from that night, but how similar it is.

Zhao Zi inexplicably raised his head again: "There must be a reason! It is necessary to kill people, and it is also necessary not to kill people."

Her voice chased: "You just let me go, and completely forget the old grudge?"

Jiang Wang's figure had disappeared, only the lingering sound: "If you must have a reason - you can thank Qian Chou. In the last journey of his life, you walked with him."

The remaining four words, scattered like falling stars: "And Sun Yin."

"We all miss him very much." - This sentence is only in Jiang Wang's heart.

The galaxy across the sky has disappeared, and the night has left bit by bit, and the day has reappeared.

And Zhao Zi sat there, looking out the window, just in time to see a man wearing a tiger mask, walking into the room with bright sky.

No matter whether the hero cares about her life or death. People like Sun Yin will never give up their companions.

"Is this to welcome me?" Sun Yin's eyes are inexplicable.

He just bumped into the lingering sound.

As the leader of the inner court of the Yellow River Club, he can't help but have some different feelings for Jiang Wang, the latecomer.

Both became famous at a young age, both were the focus of the world, both ascended to heaven and received the light of humanity, but after walking down the steps of glory, they led two completely different lives.

"You are late." Zhao Zi said.

Sun Yin said: "I rushed here as soon as I got the news, and I tried my best."

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time." Zhao Zi said and was about to get up, but sat there again. In front of her forehead, a strand of broken hair fell slowly, dividing her beautiful and indifferent eyes.

Just a broken strand of hair.

The shocking edge is not revealed in this mark, and there is no trace of murderous intention left. But until the moment he stood up, Zhao Zi didn't know that he had been cut off!

If this sword cut her neck, she might not know it.

"It's indeed too late!" Sun Yin said.

Zhao Zi stretched out his hand, caught the broken strand of hair, and said: "This time it is indeed clear."

I lost my hair in the past and will pay it back today.

Jiang Zhenjun is indeed a person with clear grudges.

Although she was not bald, it left her with dignity. But if you do something next time and let the other party come to your door again, your life will definitely be lost.

…

…

Gu Shiyi died in the East China Sea. The king of Zheng cried so hard that he fainted several times.

In the palace, they mourned and cried loudly, and the sound spread to the three palaces: "How can you abandon me, dear dear!"

But when the dust settled after Gu Shiyi's death, Jing Guo did not come to hold him accountable, and Gu Shiyi's reputation gradually became clearer... The funeral of Gu Shiyi only began in Zheng Guo.

At the funeral, Emperor Zheng wrote a handwritten letter dipped in blood and prayed: "Your uncle used to entrust the world to me, but I was weak in virtue and talent. I was unable to rejuvenate the country and had to shoulder heavy trust. Now that my uncle has passed away, his legacy is still there, so I should be willing to serve in state affairs." I will work hard for another hundred years to comfort the heavenly spirit..."

The ministers who were crying or grieving at the mourning ceremony fell silent for a moment.

Prince Zheng looked even more embarrassed and lowered his head forcibly to suppress his emotions.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the leader of the Zheng Kingdom wants to prolong his political life, suck the blood of the country, and protect his own life.

At Gu Shiyi's funeral, he held up Gu Shiyi's banner to extend his rule for a hundred years and live another mortal life! It’s really shameless.

Shen Lin has a lifespan of 518. As long as he stays in this position and maintains his cultivation, he will still have hundreds of years to live. And if you abdicate once... your life span is up!

Zheng Guozhu wiped away his tears and continued to speak with red eyes: "Gu——"

Suddenly a dragon roared in the sky, and then a tiger roared.

The kings and ministers of the State of Zheng raised their heads, and saw the sign of a dragon and a tiger, shining brightly, and there was a woman coming with the light of a sword!

Before the sad leader of the Zheng Kingdom could shout, he heard the shocked sounds of his surrounding ministers——

"Xiang Guo... Lian Yuchan!"

Elephant country? Lian Yuchan?

In the era when Gu Shiyi was still alive, Xiang State was not worth mentioning. It was just a pawn of Jing State and had no independent authority. But no matter what time, Lian Yuchan must be treated with caution. Because she is in Bai Yujing! He can be regarded as half a disciple of Zhenhe Zhenjun.

The leader of the Zheng Kingdom was unfazed by the change and still maintained the demeanor and etiquette of a monarch. He stepped forward and held his hands in his hands: "Miss Lian——"

"There is a letter from my boss." Lian Yuchan said calmly.

The greatest demeanor of a king is to safeguard the country, prosper the country, and comfort the people!

It’s not about welcoming and sending off, speaking and smiling calmly, and showing off!

"Letter from Zhenhe Zhenjun! His old man is actually pregnant with Zheng!" The leader of the Zheng Kingdom was worried in his heart, and shouted with joy on his face. He stepped forward respectfully and was about to catch it.

"Give it to the prince!" Lian Yuchan was the daughter of the Dazhu Kingdom of the Xiang Kingdom. She had never seen anything before, so she didn't know what this funeral was like, and people's hearts were different. Too lazy to talk nonsense here, he just raised his hand and flicked a piece of tissue paper into the hands of Prince Zheng. He turned around and disappeared into the sky.

"My son..." The leader of Zheng Kingdom looked over sinisterly.

Prince Zheng's face was radiant at this time, and he suddenly smiled brightly: "Father! True Lord Zhenhe cares about our Zheng Guo Sheji!"

He showed the letter and read it directly: "Every country in the world has its own ups and downs of virtuous and foolish people. This is also the torrent of humanity. Unless you are in it, you should not swim. However, Zheng is a country of heroic heroes and righteousness. I will take care of it." The meaning of a brother's helping hand cannot be ignored, and I hate to see the traces of justice wither. In ancient times, life and longevity are limited, and the laws of nature are natural and cannot be violated. Master Bai Yujing respectfully advises you to take care of yourself. "

He read the letter in one breath and was overjoyed: "Father! Fortunately, I have the shadow of my uncle and the care of the True Lord Zhenhe. This is the good fortune of the Zheng State!"

The face of the leader of the Zheng Kingdom was gloomy, but when he saw that all the ministers were happy, he knew that the matter was irreversible.

Even if he can subdue his ministers and kill his son to retain power, what can he do?

What Zhenhe Zhenjun is coming now is just a letter. When his sword comes, no matter what it is, it will be destroyed.

Today there is a world of difference.

The gap can no longer be filled by strategy, and no one can resist it.

Although it is only a thin piece of paper and contains several lines of words, it is far more important than the state of Zheng.

It's not going to happen!

His thoughts collapsed, and he instantly became decrepit, unable to stand firmly, and staggered.

"Yes." He said with a sad smile: "This is a good thing for the country of Zheng!"

…

…

Taixu Mountain Gate, in the Daobi Pavilion.

Zhong Xuanyin chuckled softly, and his long beard trembled slightly: "Except for the earliest visit, it seems that this is the first time that Cabinet member Jiang has come to our Dao Bi Xuan!"

His eyes were welcoming and full of expectation: "I don't know what's going on?"

Jiang Wang felt baffled!

What is Mr. Zhong expecting?

"That's what you said!" Jiang Wang looked around: "If there is nothing wrong, can't I come to see Mr. Zhong? After all, we are inseparable, and we can talk about the past and the present..."

He paused and said: "We will work together for many years after we work together."

"Just to see me, there is no need to come to Daobixuan. Besides, Mr. Jiang Ge is so busy, how can he come in person?" Zhong Xuanyin said happily: "You can call me at any time, and I will be here at any time."

When we first met, I never thought that Mr. Zhong, who is so profound and knowledgeable, would be so attentive one day?

Jiang Wang was confused.

Zhong Xuanyin added: "What about the underworld, the sea of ​​heaven, it's all fine."

Jiang Wang finally understood and waved his hand: "Some places are too dangerous, and Jiang can't protect himself."

Zhong Xuanyin pushed the desk and stood up: "We record history and seek truth, for the sake of the world, to let the ancient and modern know, why should we be afraid of danger?!"

Seeing him like this, Jiang Wang said: "If you want to know the key to history, the truth of the battlefield, I am willing to tell you all my personal experiences."

Zhong Xuanyin laughed: "It is human nature to praise oneself and belittle the enemy. It's not that I don't trust Mr. Jiang. It's just that the history is not the authentic history, and the single evidence is not permanent. Zhong is still used to writing by himself, and Mr. Jiang is the historical pen."

Jiang Wang was speechless for a while.

Zhong Xuanyin looked at him: "Well, what are you here for today?"

"When it comes to history, the most recommended academy is Qinku Academy." Jiang Wang also said directly: "Gu Shiyi is very kind to me. I want to know about Gu Shiyi's life story and want to know...what friends he has. What stories do those friends have."

"Friends?"

"Friends! Friends who are close to each other."

Zhong Xuanyin had an expression of "as expected": "Jiang Ge came here for the righteous god's work!"

Jiang Wang shook his head: "Only for Gu Shiyi."

The expression on Zhong Xuanyin's face said "Don't hide it from me", but his mouth Li only said: "Gu Shiyi is a hero in the world. He opened the way to the god of justice and led the world to chivalry. He should be recorded in the history books. There is a great scholar in Qinku Academy who is writing a history for him and collecting evidence of his life. I will introduce him to you?"

Jiang Wang thought: "Does your academy write a separate history for everyone?"

Zhong Xuanyin smiled: "Only those who are worthy of being remembered by history will be remembered by history."

"What is a person worthy of being remembered by history?"

"For example, you."

Jiang Wang said casually: "Then, is there anyone who can write history for me?"

"Of course!"

"Who?"

Zhong Xuanyin looked at him and smiled without saying anything.

Jiang Wang blinked, straightened his body, and put on a gentle smile on his face. He looked around and tidied his appearance without leaving any trace.

"Do you want to introduce the one who wrote the history for Gu Shiyi?" Zhong Xuanyin said, "I think he has something to ask you too."

Jiang Wang shook his head: "Don't introduce him for now. If things are not kept secret, harm will come. I don't want people to know that I am investigating this matter, so I came to find Mr. Zhong and ask you to investigate it for me. Don't mention my name, just give me a detailed information."

Zhong Xuanyin looked at him deeply: "Since this matter is so important, I won't ask what it is specifically. Wait for me here for a day, and I will move all the life that Gu Shiyi has proved to you."

Jiang Wang bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Mr. Zhong."

Gu Shiyi is a hero in the world, and heroes often have a good alcohol tolerance.

There must be many people who drink with him, and there may be many people who can drink with him to their heart's content, but there must be few people who can make Gu Shiyi drink with "the right way of the world" and feel so sentimental after drinking!

Dragons don't live with snakes, and heroes will not open their hearts to others casually no matter how down-to-earth they are.

Gu Shiyi's style of doing things is contrary to that of the Equality Country. Gu Shiyi does not trust anyone in the Equality Country, so his friendship with the Hero must have been before the Hero became the Hero.

In other words, in Gu Shiyi's past experiences, among Gu Shiyi's former friends... perhaps the Hero himself can be found!