After spending an afternoon flipping through books, he found nothing else. There was no progress other than knowing that the Xia Dynasty was not even here yet, but the Xia Dynasty was obviously the first dynasty with a hereditary system.
Hua Ling has been thinking about these things.
If the duty of the "scapegoat" is to push history back on track, then it is to destroy all current civilization and destroy all documents recording these things, so that no one will remember them.
Why is this behavior so villainous...
"Bo Xun, if we successfully push civilization onto the right track, will there be any price for me in the future?" Hua Ling nodded at the table with a headache. No one was in the room except Hua Ling. She was just dealing with the Bo Xun in her body.
say.
Hua Ling was quiet for a while before she heard Bo Xun say: "You should know that God is selfish and doesn't care about your life or death."
"Yes, of course I know, and I don't expect you to be of any help."
"All I know about this matter is that they will put a curse on you after it is completed, but I don't know the specific content of this curse."
"Curse?" Hua Ling held her chin and thought for a moment, "Could it be the kind that means one will never be reincarnated?" Probably not, it's too vulgar, and he has become the "scapegoat", so why should he torture himself?
It's not necessary.
"It is said that this curse can help you become a 'god' better, but there are many types of gods. The type you become depends on the specific content of the curse." Bo Xun sighed regretfully.
"You 'gods' all like to play with people's hearts, right?" Hua Ling picked up the whistle again. Compared with when she was a child, Hua Ling's hands had grown a bit, and the whistle could now be played with one hand.
"Those who have rights and self-awareness, whether gods, humans, or beasts, will want to play with others for fun, just like you always have the desire to destroy other people's lives in your heart. Unless you are a good person from somewhere.
"Hua Ling seemed to hear Bo Xun's laughter. Was he making fun of her?
"You seem to be very proud of being able to understand my mood deeply?" Hua Ling clenched the whistle with one hand, thought about it and let go, "Well, you are right, the creature with a spotless mood is
nonexistent."
But Bo Xun could understand Hua Ling, but Hua Ling could not directly understand Bo Xun. She was very angry, and after a few days, she locked herself in the library and searched for books recording Bo Xun for a long time.
"How is it possible that there isn't even one book..." Hua Ling slumped down in the pile of books and lay on the bamboo.
"Of course not. I have never appeared in front of others. In other words, have you ever found a piece of bamboo recording the bodhi tree here?" Bo Xun looked at Hua Ling's useless efforts with schadenfreude.
"No..." Hua Ling thought about it tiredly, and suddenly she realized something, "Bodhi tree, that's not Tianzhu...? You are from Tianzhu?!"
"uh-huh."
"This... is obviously the Central Plains, why is the God of Tianzhu here?"
"Actually, the classification is not so detailed at this time. It is quite normal for gods to visit each other."
"But this means that I can't understand you at all from the books here, but you guys don't want to say anything...Tsk, I really want to beat you up." But he couldn't, and Hua Ling always talked to Bo.
It's like teasing a cat every ten days.
He was paralyzed for a while, during which Hua Ling and Bo Xun kept bickering, but his body gradually regained energy. Hua Ling sat up and stretched, then stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, and put down the books and scrolls one by one.
good.
"After civilization is destroyed, people's memory of the things recorded in these books will also disappear, and the existence of these books will be meaningless." Hua Ling looked at the heavy bamboo scroll in his hand, "If I can remember all this and do it in the future,
After surviving the curse, I want to keep a few of these books with me, so that at least 'Rui Dynasty' will exist in my memory."
"Are you very reluctant to let go of everything now?" Bo Xun looked at Hua Ling's expression and thought, "But in order to solve the root cause of civilization, these books must be destroyed."
"Maybe, but sometimes the things you can't let go of are the ones that hurt you the most, aren't they?" Hua Ling put the bamboo scroll in its place and left the library, "I'll take a few books with me to collect them.
Let future generations discover it.”
The last thing Hua Ling wants to think about is - after the death of civilization and after he is cursed, can he be reunited with his family? After he endures the curse and returns, his family may not be alive anymore. So Hua Ling gradually
From being indifferent to things that had nothing to do with me before, I have become, or in other words, pretending to be indifferent to everything.
Today is Hua Ling's sixteenth birthday, which is also the day when the princess and her hairpin are born.
But a few days ago, the Swiss border fortress:
"Report——! General! General Gu Xiangqiu!" The soldiers who received the letter hurriedly ran towards Gu Xiangqiu's military account. Along the way, many soldiers who were watching the excitement poked their heads.
"That guy is here to receive a letter. What's the matter with this? If you are in such a hurry, you will definitely be beaten by the general later."
"Hey, maybe it's the woman who likes the general who sent me a message. I see that guy is smiling quite happily."
"Let's go. If we are suspicious here, we might as well go to the general's tent and have a look."
A group of soldiers gathered around Gu Xiangqiu's military account.
There was a sound of opening a letter in the military tent, and then there was a pause for a while, as he was reading the letter, and then Gu Xiangqiu's voice came out: "The eldest princess and the hairpin, the emperor called me to go back."
The soldiers who gathered outside the tent to eavesdrop were extremely happy.
"The eldest princess is sixteen years old!"
"The general should be able to bring a lot of cakes when he goes back this time, right?"
"You still want to eat? Let me tell you, prepare some gifts for the princess?"
"That's a princess. How can she be short of gifts? I hope the princess can come to the border for a visit. It's much more beautiful here than in the city."
"That's what I say, but don't princesses generally have tender skin and tender flesh and are pampered and come to the frontier? Is this possible?"
…
The soldiers outside the tent were talking to each other, and suddenly a loud cough came from the tent, and then: "Eavesdropping? It seems that you are too busy?"
Gu Xiangqiu was wearing a military uniform but no armor. He still held a letter in his hand. He walked out of the military tent and stared at the eavesdropping soldiers. The soldiers lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Gu Xiangqiu. They were all like frightened chickens.
"Wasn't there a heated discussion just now? Go on, I'm listening." Gu Xiangqiu crossed his hands on his chest and lectured a few soldiers. Seeing that they were all honest, he called out their name: "Dongxiang!"
The soldier standing on the far left raised his head: "Here!"
"Come, tell me what you just discussed."
After hearing this, Dongxiang glanced at the soldiers next to him in fear, and swallowed: "I, we want to take the princess to the border fortress to have a look..."
"Well, what else?"
"There is also a discussion about whether Her Royal Highness the Princess is beautiful or beautiful..."
"Gone?"
"And that's all……"
Gu Xiangqiu nodded, then looked at the other soldiers: "You all want to see the princess?"
Several soldiers nodded quickly.
Gu Xiangqiu held his chin and thought: "It's not impossible. I'll go and apply with the emperor, or if the princess wants to come -" Gu Xiangqiu glanced at several soldiers and seemed to be looking forward to it: "Then bring her here.
, but you have to protect her after coming here."
"Of course!"
"But, that's the princess, will she really come?"
Gu Xiangqiu raised his eyebrows: "You still remember Guard Fan Zhefan, right?"
"Of course I remember, that's the emperor's bodyguard."
"The princess practices martial arts, and Fan Zhe is her master." The soldiers looked at each other, and Gu Xiangqiu said again: "This kind of princess should be looking forward to life in the frontier."
Gu Xiangqiu is also looking forward to what will happen after Hua Ling arrives at the frontier fortress.