The Three-Life Stone

At the court meeting, Bei Mingmo's face suddenly darkened, and his originally sharp eyes became even more fierce. He kicked away the stool beside him, threw out a batch of memorials, turned around and left the banquet, and shouted loudly: "I have been in poor health recently. I am not blind or deaf. The Shaoqing of the Dali Temple and the relevant people will follow me to the imperial study."

"Long live the emperor. Long live the emperor. Long, long live the emperor." All the ministers and palace servants knelt on the ground, looking at each other inquiringly, and whispered to each other after the emperor left.

The atmosphere in the imperial study was heavy. Several ministers were kneeling on the ground, flipping through the memorials that Bei Mingmo had thrown on the ground during the court meeting, as well as some evidence of crimes collected by Bei Mingmo's personal guards.

The Spring Examination is related to the talent development direction of a country. It is absurd to cheat for a little money. It not only discourages the hard-working students, but also may miss a pillar of the country.

Bei Mingmo didn't know how his subordinates dared to do this under his nose. It was once a warning to others to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, but now, not long after, someone did such a ridiculous thing for a little profit. Where did a small fourth-rank Fengtian Prefecture Minister get the courage?

Xia Jin had been away for more than a month, and she was in a bad state for a few days in just a few dozen days. How could the bandits gather together and try to rebel? Bei Mingmo accused everyone in the imperial study room, and everyone left with embarrassment. They had only found the signs of some things and had not yet made countermeasures. It can only be said that the emperor's spies were still all over the court and other branches.

As Bei Ming Mo's mood became unpredictable, everyone was unable to guess the emperor's thoughts and behaved more and more obediently. Several ministers involved faced different punishments to a greater or lesser extent, which once again showed everyone the price of disloyalty.

After Bei Ming Mo finished dealing with the affairs in the court, he rode his horse and wielded his sword to the battlefield, followed closely by General Sima. Only then did everyone realize that it was no wonder that the emperor was wearing a military uniform today. A trace of panic ignited in the hearts of the ministers. What if they really angered the emperor one day, would they be killed with a sword? At the same time, they felt a little respect for Bei Ming Mo. He was both civil and martial, and he would really rush to the front when something happened. Those who were only civil no longer boasted and made clever remarks to make people who were only martial inspired to follow behind heroically.

My hair stood on end with anger, I leaned on the railing, the rain stopped. I raised my eyes, looked up to the sky and howled, my heart was filled with passion.

During Bei Ming Mo's expedition this time, all the Japanese pirates and bandits were killed, and the blood flowed like a river. The Northern Kingdom cheered and the people cheered. They will usher in a few years of peace. Who said that a military general cannot be an emperor? The Northern Kingdom reached a new height in Bei Ming Mo's hands. His hands were stained with blood, and he handled things in the court efficiently and decisively. The people felt that they had really met a wise ruler.

Qin Yunhuai really never came back as he said, and it had been several decades since they last met. Bei Mingmo was already fifty-three years old, and although he had passed the age of knowing one's destiny, his physique was still strong, but some details that he usually didn't pay attention to often caused him to suffer from minor illnesses and disasters.

As he approaches sixty, Bei Ming Mo looks back on his life. He is diligent in the affairs of the court, never backs down and sheds his blood on the battlefield, and for the country, he expands the territory and develops and plants new seeds to share with the people, so that the people live and work in peace and contentment. As for himself, he stands at the top of power and can control people's deaths with a wave of his finger. As for his own children, he uses an impossible way to clear his father's grievances and avenge his mother. In this life, he owes only one person.

Bei Ming Mo looked at the red spider lily and fell into sorrow: "A Jin, is that you? If I die, I will come to accompany you in two years. I won't let you wait too long."

"Are you sure you are not one of the reborn people?"

Qin Yunhuai's words suddenly popped into Bei Mingmo's mind, and his sunken eyes sparkled. What exactly did this mean? Would Qin Yunhuai see him again?

In his previous life, Bei Ming Mo was murdered and died tragically. His life was not over yet, and the resentment in his heart was too deep. The underworld would not accept him, so Bei Ming Mo had no choice but to become a lonely ghost in this world.

Bei Ming Mo thought that he would drift away with the wind, but there was no basis for this, or that he would go to the palace and turn into a ghost to claim lives.

When he returned to his house, he unexpectedly discovered someone rummaging inside. It turned out that they were not trying to steal things but were trying to find out the truth for him!

Is there anyone in this world who still cares about his death? Does anyone know the mystery? Bei Mingmo smiled bitterly. Oh, he couldn't even smile. He was just a ghost now.

Just as he thought, what's the use of finding out, the one who wants to kill him is the one on the dragon throne. He looked at the woman's resigned look, and his heart was still moved.

It is rare to find someone in this world who can do this for him, except for his subordinates who died with him.

He witnessed Shangguan Wan'er being brought back to the palace and witnessed Shangguan Wan'er's death. Bei Mingmo followed her soul to the underworld. Even though he knew he could do nothing, he still wanted to see the girl off for the last time.

What puzzled Bei Ming Mo was that the new soul was more transparent than his own that had been wandering for several years, and her walking route was also very strange.

Shangguan Wan'er's soul did not cross the Forgotten River, but went directly to a stone and fell asleep. On the stone were four large characters written: "Reach the other shore early", and many other small characters that were so dense that it was impossible to tell what was written.

Whose three lives are written on the Three Lives Stone, how many helpless sighs have been expressed on the Naihe Bridge, is the Wangchuan River really the Wangchuan River, a bowl of Mengpo soup makes one forget the past and present lives.

Bei Ming Mo was very puzzled when he saw this place. It is said that when a person dies, he will first go to the Ghost Gate. After passing through the Ghost Gate, he will pass through the Yellow Spring Road, where the flowers of the other shore are in full bloom, but no leaves are seen. The flowers and leaves will never see each other again, and they will miss each other and cherish each other forever. At the end of the road, there is a river called the Wangchuan River. When you come to the Wangchuan River, you will see the Naihe Bridge.

Her fate had not yet ended and she could not cross the bridge to drink the soup, so why did she come to this stone?

An old man walked out from the side, shook his head and sighed.

"What does this mean?"

"A remnant soul that should have left, an obsession that moved the Three Lives Stone. If it can survive a thousand years with the Three Lives Stone, it can repair its soul and reincarnate normally."

"Remnant soul? Escape?"

"Ah." The old man continued to shake his head and sigh.

"Can I lend a helping hand?"

"If you two are destined to be together, you can sign a Three-Life Stone Contract, and the rest is up to fate."

Bei Ming Mo saw the only person in the world who cared about him and wanted to help. However, he frowned when he heard about the Three Lives Stone Contract. He didn't want his three lives to be bound by love.

"But it's about love between men and women?"

"No, the Three Lives Stone governs the love between men and women, but it greatly increases the chance of a relationship. Whether it's harmony or separation, sadness or happiness, everyone has their own destiny."

Hearing this, Bei Ming Mo felt a little relieved. You are willing to lend a helping hand to me, and I am willing to help you escape from pursuit. This is fair, and we owe nothing to each other.

Bei Ming Mo's body trembled, and a crystal clear drop of water like a tear slid out and flew towards Shangguan Wan'er in the San Sheng Stone.

Bei Mingmo, who was lying on the bed, woke up suddenly with a start. All the events of his past life rushed into his mind. Was this what Qin Yunhuai meant when he said that he was not innocent when he started this life?

A black figure appeared in his bedroom. It was Qin Yunhuai.

"Brother, long time no see."

"You're here? Have you been paying attention to me?"

"This day has come so late."

"Why do I feel it's just right?"

Qin Yunhuai didn't understand Bei Mingmo's yearning for power and status, and he didn't say that Bei Mingmo was heartless. Bei Mingmo didn't understand that he had been languishing for love for thousands of years, and he didn't say that Qin Yunhuai was a romantic.

There is no absolute right or wrong in many things. It is not the case that only those who appreciate each other can be bosom friends. Everything has a predetermined fate, and fate has different causes and effects.