The beginning of the Three Kingdoms Cheng Yuanzhi

Chapter 165
Zhen Mi hugged her knees with both hands, shrank her small body in the gazebo, sobbing.

Cheng Yuanzhi supported his bloody arm, speechless for a while.

Some things and some people, even if they change time and space, they will still feel the same.

Also, this little girl has a bit of a fierce mouth.

a long time.

Zhen Mi raised her eyelids tearfully, looked over with red eyes, choked up and said: "Mi always feels that this matter, as if I have experienced it before in a lifetime, and the suffering in it is hard to describe..."

"In the future, when I am old and my color fades, will you also separate me in a cold pavilion, thousands of miles away..."

During the speech, Zhen Mi's red lips opened and closed, and the bloody white teeth in her small mouth looked particularly creepy. Cheng Yuanzhi quickly waved his hands and said firmly:
"There is no such possibility! I can swear to God!"

Zhen Mi stopped her tears and looked over fixedly, waiting for Cheng Yuanzhi to swear.

I just said it casually, I didn't want to really swear... Cheng Yuanzhi had no choice but to point three fingers to the sky and swear:
"In the future, if I do this, the mountains and rivers will collapse, the river will flow backwards, and thousands of miles will be frozen..."

Boom——

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden thunderclap in the cloudless sky, followed by rumbling echoes.

It was as if the sky was expressing its dissatisfaction with this oath.

It seems to be saying: "Mountains and rivers collapse, rivers flow backwards, it can't do it as a god. Therefore, it is very unwilling to accept this guarantee!"

The two looked at each other, looked up at the clear sky where the thunder sounded constantly, and were speechless.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Cheng Yuanzhi had no choice but to bite the bullet, drew out the Qingzhi sword, pointed at the big rock outside the pavilion, and swore again: "If there is any wrongdoing in the future, I will tell my sword to break the stone!"

After that, he raised his sword high and slashed with all his strength...

clang--

click-

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the Qingzhi sword snapped in two.

The sword is broken, the stone is not open!

Zhen Mi's eye sockets became moist again, and the tears that had just stopped burst out instantly. She covered her face with her hands, and turned to leave...

She felt that she was wronged, that there was no way out in this life, that she would definitely meet a fickle lover and a heartless man, her heart was already so cold.

"and many more!"

Cheng Yuanzhi stretched out his hand and pulled her back, dropped the half-cut sword, and racked his brains to explain: "This rock may be a bit hard, give me another chance, why not swear on this gazebo again."

Zhen Mi glanced at him, doubtful.

The stone is harder than the sword, which makes sense.

However, although she is extremely intelligent, like everyone in this era, she believes in gods and ghosts, and taking an oath should not be a very unlucky thing.

So, unless she sees the verification of the oath, she won't feel at ease.

Cheng Yuanzhi looked up at the quiet sky, and said silently in his heart: "God, don't play with me anymore..."

After finishing the meditation, he pointed to the gazebo confidently and said: "The sky is above, and the earth is below. If I do something ungrateful and ungrateful in the future, this gazebo will collapse in front of my eyes in an instant, and there will be no tile left!"

After that, he stared at the gazebo with wide eyes, and said in his heart: If you have the ability, you can collapse it and let me see it!
One breath, two breaths...ten breaths.

Well, the gazebo is hard!Withstood the pressure brought by the oath and did not collapse.

Cheng Yuanzhi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, picked Zhen Mi's face with his finger, and said proudly:
"Look, this is my heart for you. The sun and the moon can prove it, and the world can learn from it; if you stay committed, the gazebo will not sink! The sky is old and the earth is old, and the sea is dry and rocks are rotten!"

A lot of words describing steadfast love were sprayed out like machine guns.

When he said this, Cheng Yuanzhi spoke with certainty, completely ignoring the fact that he had more than 100 wives.

Fortunately, this is the era of polygamy, and Zhen Mi doesn't think there is anything wrong with these words.

On the contrary, she was elated when she heard it, and her anger turned into joy. She nodded, shyly leaned over and leaned against Cheng Yuanzhi's chest.

From this broad chest, she felt secure.

It's a beautiful feeling, intoxicating.

rumbling-

Behind him, the beautiful pavilion suddenly collapsed without warning.

Instantly shattered into ruins.

In the dusty room, wood and bricks mingled together.

Its shape is horrible, it can be said that there is no tile left!

Seeing this scene, Zhen Mi blushed for the third time, covered her face with her hands, and ran away crying loudly.

"..."

Cheng Yuanzhi was stunned, dumbfounded.

Su Gai came over from nowhere, and said sympathetically, "I have a feeling that you are in trouble, Commander."

Your feeling is right... Cheng Yuanzhi glanced at him, resisting the urge to beat him up.

Su Gai was about to say something more when he heard Zhao Yun's voice from afar, "Hei Si, where are you going!"

Sugai's expression changed, and he said hastily, "Marshal, you didn't see me!"

Cheng Yuanzhi nodded.

Sugai safely ran into the thick grass in the back garden and hid himself.

After a while, Zhao Yun strode forward and was about to ask Cheng Yuanzhi where he should go soon, but he saw Cheng Yuanzhi's finger firmly pointing at the grass not far away.

Zhao Yun suddenly understood, bent down, picked up a wooden stick, and tiptoed over...

Not to mention that Cheng Yuanzhi is addicted to the gentleness of the village, the love between his sons and daughters.

In Youzhou, the war between the two tribes of Wuhuan and Kebi Neng Xianbei is still going on, and it is inextricably fought.

Depending on the situation, it will be difficult to tell the winner for a while.

Daijun, Gaoliu City.

Langya man Wang Meng has been here for more than ten days, and he still hasn't found any chance to get close to Liu He.

After arriving here, he discovered that the entire city was under Yan Rou's surveillance, and Liu He was actually under house arrest in the city, becoming Yan Rou's puppet to gather Liu Yu's former troops.

Not only the city gate was heavily guarded, but also outside the prefect's mansion. Anyone who behaved suspiciously would be repeatedly questioned by the soldiers outside the gate.

In other words, Liu He's activities were limited to a small area within Gaoliu City.

Wang Meng knew that Yan Rou's move was to protect Liu He and to monitor him.

After all, Liu He is the son of Liu Yu and a member of Emperor Liu Xie, and there are many old supporters of Liu Yu, so Yan Rou can't do too much.

Thinking about it, in order to achieve this goal, Yan Rouding put in a lot of effort.

It must be bluffing and intimidation, describing Cheng Yuanzhi as an unscrupulous evil in the world, and a devil full of evil in hell.

Only then did Liu He be persuaded to be a puppet willingly, staying in the city and not going anywhere.

Wang Meng held up a hexagram flag of "God's fortune teller", set up a stall not far from the prefect's mansion, and shouted:

"You can only be annoying for three hours, and you can hate someone for only two hours. When you live in An Mansion, you should be worried, otherwise disaster will be imminent."

"Measuring your future and calculating your fate, you are not allowed to take a penny..."

Although Wang Meng is good at martial arts and has a lot of ghost ideas, but now facing the situation of "the dog bites the hedgehog and has nowhere to bite", he can only do nothing.

He thought to himself: "Damn, this task is too difficult. This Liu He is alone, and his family members stay at Liu Xie's place. He doesn't leave the gate all day long. How can I do this?"

While he was thinking about it, the door of the mansion that had been locked up all day suddenly opened, and a young man in luxurious clothes came out, stopped in front of the hexagram booth, and asked:

"I heard that your hexagrams are very accurate?"

Wang Meng got up quickly, glanced at the four guards who were standing behind the young master, and saluted:

"What the young master said is true!"

Liu He asked: "Is your hexagram really so accurate?"

Wang Meng cupped his hands again: "Sir, let's do your fortune telling. Don't give me money!"

Liu He glanced at him angrily: "Does this young master look like someone who is short of money? What this young master wants is accurate divination!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Meng knew that the rightful lord was coming, so he stroked his beard, looked Liu He up and down, and considered his words:

"My son is honorable."

nonsense!Isn't it obvious that this young master is dressed so gorgeously... Liu He raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Meng, then listened patiently.

Wang Meng continued: "My surname is Liu."

"He is a member of the imperial family."

Liu He was expressionless.

Wang Meng's voice changed: "My lord is about to face a catastrophe."

Having said this, he glanced at the soldiers guarding the door with fear.

When the four guards heard the words, they glared at each other immediately, and the first one shouted loudly: "Bold!"

Liu He raised his hand to stop the guards, looked at Wang Meng, and fell silent.

This is really not the place to talk.

After a while, Liu He stretched out his arms and made an invitation gesture, "Sir, please come into the house and have a chat."

Wang Meng calmly put away the hexagram stand, raised the hexagram flag, and followed Liu He into the room.

(End of this chapter)