Chapter 493 The Queen Mother of the West?! (Thanks for the reward of the big bone winter melon soup)
Decades ago, the legend of an immortal riding a dragon into the capital was spread. After this incident, according to legend, the emperor was picked up by the immortal. As soon as the subsequent emperors came to power, they issued edicts and edicts in the name of the previous emperor.
‘Those who survive will be called upon, those who have died will be recorded, and those who see prison will be released and reinstated’.
Yan Song asked to behead him, and all those demons were driven away.
The bad government of the previous dynasty was abolished, Xu Jie and Zhang Juzheng were appointed as ministers, and Qi Jiguang and Yu Daqiu were appointed as generals.
After expelling the Japanese pirates, the maritime ban was abolished and private individuals were allowed to trade east and west.
Employing people without doubt and reviving the national destiny are the new policies.
Although he sometimes had thoughts of indulgence, he saw with his own eyes the scene of the heavenly man coming on a dragon. Every time he thought of slacking off, he felt a chill in his heart. He would immediately put away those distracting thoughts and remove the scabbard of the talisman sword.
Stay in your bedroom and alert yourself at all times.
But these have nothing to do with the old man who retired from the army.
In a village in Yiwu, Zhejiang, an old man sold a pot of wine and listened to the wine seller talking about things in the court. He said that the country's fortunes were now prosperous and that there were no more Japanese pirates a few years ago. It was really good.
, but the reason why the Japanese pirates disappeared is because of the Qi family army of General Qi back then.
But talking about this, the boss was also very happy. Speaking of which, before Qi Jiajun, soldiers and generals everywhere thought that Zhejiang people were not bloody and could not be beaten. When General Qi came out, he slapped all these people in the mouth and called them
The world knows how powerful Yiwu people are.
People in Yiwu all felt that the general who led them south to wipe out the Japanese pirates and defended the Tatars on his back was the unparalleled general in the world. The other generals who were blown around couldn't even carry shoes with General Qi. The old man could hear that.
I was so lost in thought that I remembered to go back when the warm wine had gone cold.
General Qi, he still remembers that heroic man.
But it's a pity that he was transferred later. It seemed that he was worried about having too many troops. Hey, those big shots are always like this. But it is said that the general lived a good life later. It seems that it didn't take long because of the incident with the immortal.
The Nagongun princes in the court all restrained themselves a lot.
Later, the Qi army was stationed in the north, and they got into trouble with the soldiers from the north.
In the end, it was also because of the impact of the Immortal Riding the Dragon that everyone took a step back. The old Qi family soldiers returned to their hometown with glory. It is a pity that this famous army was eventually lost in history, but the old man
Don't care about this.
They came forward back then not for the sake of being famous for future generations.
If you can defeat the Japanese pirates and your family and country are safe, that is the best thing.
Carrying a bowl of wine, he returned home. As he got older, he didn’t like cold places. He just liked to sit under the sun and feel the warmth. He sat in his yard and drank while looking at several farm boys on the road ahead.
The people walked away laughing and playing, talking about the opera they heard.
The old man narrowed his eyes and took a sip of wine. He then remembered that when he was the same age, he met that gentleman and finally saw a knife from him. He also relied on the fur of the knife to walk into Qi Jiajun.
Oh, along the way, I have seen too many comrades die in battle around me.
He declined the appointment of Qi Jiajun and General Yu. He was unwilling to rely on his accumulated military merits to become an officer. How could he become an officer and general with what his colleagues had died in battle? When he was old, he only wanted to die in his hometown.
Nothing more to ask for.
After coughing a few times, the old man ignored his poor health and drank slowly. He heard a knock on the door in front of him and a gentle voice:
"Excuse me, may I ask for a drink of water?"
"coming……"
The old man stood up staggeringly, used his left leg to exert strength, and dragged his weak right leg to open the door.
Outside the door was a man with white hair. The old man had some problems with his eyes. During those years of war, he had experienced too much poisonous smoke and dust. He couldn't see clearly when he was old. He just treated it as an old man and turned around to get it.
Pass the water.
While the guests were drinking water, they heard the sound of Wu opera singing in the distance.
The old man hummed in a low voice, tapping the armrests of the chair with his hands to keep up with the beat.
The guest said: "...Is this Wu Opera?"
The old man laughed and said: "Guests know? Yes, Wu Opera. When I was a child, I grew up singing this song here. Our biggest ambition at that time was, hey, save money in the future and find a girl who can sing."
Be a wife."
"Of course adults don't like this idea, although they probably had this plan when they were children."
"Now, so much time has passed...I can't even sing the new Wu opera."
The guest in gray robe and white hair smiled warmly.
The veteran looked into the distance and said with emotion:
"It's a pity. I don't know how long I can live this day."
"How many times can I listen to the Wu opera in my hometown? Every time I hear the Wu opera, I feel a little uncomfortable when I think about it."
The guest said softly: "Yes, many times."
The veteran laughed, and his laughter seemed to disturb a fatal wound in his heart. He coughed violently, his face turned pale and blue, and sighed: "What the guest said is nice, but it's a pity that my own family knows about my affairs.
"
"When I was young, I once met a doctor who was very good at medicine."
"I have some medical skills, so I know that my life is not long. It's normal for me to die in the blink of an eye. Haha. When I was young, I worked too hard and left a hidden wound. Now it's just
I only have two wishes."
The old man leaned back and murmured:
"One wish, but also a regret, is that I haven't killed enough Japanese pirates in this life, and not ruthlessly enough!"
"If I have the chance, I really want to go straight to the lair of those Japanese slaves and set a fire."
"Killing them once is not enough, I want to kill them a second time, a third time!"
"The second wish is to meet the former husband... I would like to express my gratitude. When I was young, I didn't know how powerful I was. Now that I think about it, if it hadn't been for the knife he showed me at the end, I might have become a bastard."
There is a dead body, where can I come back?"
"If we can meet, I have to kowtow to Mr.
"For nothing else, just because of this sword, I personally saved many people. A few years ago, I watched them get married and have children. Having grandchildren makes me feel more happy than killing those Japanese pirates. But, what will happen in this life?
Maybe I can meet Mr...."
The man in gray robe and white hair was silent for a while and said softly:
"No problem."
"No need to thank you."
The old man's movement of raising his neck to drink suddenly froze, and he turned his head stiffly. His eyes, which had long been unable to see, widened. He saw that the gray robe and white hair, with the jade hairpin in the white hair, were exactly the same as before. The veteran
The palm of the hand seemed to realize something, and the palm of the hand trembled violently:
"...first, sir?"
"Um."
The clear voice in my memory has become gentle and low, whispering with a smile: "Long time no see."
"You are getting older too."
The white-haired veteran seemed to have a surge of strength. He staggered to his feet and grabbed the white-haired man next to him with his palms, as if he couldn't believe it.
The hero who once accompanied the entire Qi family army to conquer the north and south, and fought thousands of miles around the world. He once personally killed the heads of more than a dozen Japanese slave captains with a sword on the most brutal battlefield in Pyongyang, and was covered in blood.
, the fierce general who had accomplished the feat of ascending first was so surprised that he actually laughed with tears in his eyes.
It is rare in the world that you can still see your old friends when you are old.
Ignoring the gentleman's obstruction, he staggered and bowed down, smiling with tears in his eyes:
"Sir...you are back."
"I can still see you, sir... and I have no regrets."
"It's just a pity that I finally saw you, sir..."
He murmured at last:
"It's a pity. It would be great if there was an afterlife."
It may be due to drinking, or it may be that the secret injury broke out due to excitement. The light in the old man's eyes slowly dimmed. He had been killing people all his life, but his face was calm and serene, just like the Cihe old man teasing the children in the village.
When I was young, I played in the countryside with my friends.
When he grew up, he conquered the south and the north, fought thousands of miles away, defended his family and the country, and established himself as the first warrior to reach the top.
It's not a loss to die in my hometown when I grow old, it's not a loss...
The white-haired man reached out to support the old man who was prostrating himself. A trace of sadness appeared on his face. Then he raised his head and looked at the old man who was sitting on the chair with his eyes closed. The man who prostrated himself was actually a fighting spirit. He was silent for a long time.
, stretched out his hand and closed the old man's eyes.
And when the fighting spirit left the body at the moment of death, it had the tendency to be turned into a fierce ghost by the fierce evil. He stretched out his hand and took out a broken sword from the old man's arms, then flicked his sleeves, letting the separated fighting spirit fall into the broken sword.
On top of that, he used his fighting spirit to suppress the evil spirits.
Just this process has consumed too much soul power, and the memory is gradually lost.
The fusion of the weapon and the fighting spirit, when it stabilized, turned into the peak of the old man's life. He was a thirty-year-old man with a simple and honest face, and fatal injuries on his chest and abdomen.
The secret wound that led to his death.
The broken sword fell to the ground, and the fighting spirit fell asleep inside.
The white-haired man looked sad. After a long time, he murmured to himself:
I was originally aware that my death was approaching. It seems that I fell asleep for unknown reasons in the early Ming Dynasty. I woke up decades later, killed the emperor, and the dragon energy came back. Now I have reached the final ending. I originally planned to go to Tianmu Mountain. Where to start?
It was the end of the world, but I never imagined that I would finally see my old friend.
He flicked his sleeves and let the broken sword fly into the mountains and rivers.
Someday, if there is fate.
See you soon.
The white-haired man staggered towards the direction of Tianmu Mountain, but suddenly stopped. Some children were playing and playing on the roadside, and on the other side of the river, stood a girl in white. Those children had an innocent temperament, but the girl in white was...
It's very quiet.
His eyes fell on the white-haired man.
There seemed to be a spiritual light flowing in his eyes.
At this moment, the girl in the white-haired man's eyes actually had an indescribable sense of grace. She was like the ancestor of the female immortals who controlled the immortals in the world, like the gods surrounded by the goddesses in the Tianshan Yaochi. The eyes of the dying man were slightly narrowed.
, recognized this woman.
"……Western Queen?"
The girl in white purses her lips and smiles, with a graceful and generous temperament.
"meet again."
PS: Today’s second update... Thank you for the big bone winter melon soup reward, thank you~
Yuan of the Tang Dynasty is dead.
This one is from the Ming Dynasty.
There are only two updates today. Everyone go to bed early and I will recover health first.
It has already reached 1.7 million words. It is estimated that in the future, it will only be three updates and two updates at most. Quality is the priority. There is still 1.3 million words left before the target of 3 million words is reached.