Fresh clothes and horses

Dahong was also the country that Taizu fought on horseback, and Zhugesi was his right-hand man.

Seeing that the last city was missing, Zhugesi's worries grew day by day.

What is he afraid of?He wholeheartedly supported the other party's ascension to the throne, and added a yellow robe to him, fearing that the cunning rabbit would die.

On the eve of the siege, Zhugesi accidentally saved an old Taoist priest and helped him bury the little Taoist boy.

"Troubled times... hey, that's all." The old Taoist sprinkled farewell wine in front of the grave, "It's also your fate."

"The troubled times are dead, and the world is safe." Zhuge Si said, "I also ask the Taoist priest to express my condolences."

"Is it really auspicious?" The old Taoist counted, "Ziwei Emperor Star is about to return, but Taifu Star is in decline." After speaking, he looked at Zhugesi quietly.

"It's good luck for him, it's bad luck for you."

Zhugesi was terrified, and quickly prostrated himself on the ground: "I implore Taoist priest to save me!"

The old Taoist recalculated: "It seems that the sky will not kill you. There is a treasure here in the poor Taoist, maybe it can help you a little bit, and teach you to turn evil into good luck."

"Above the court, pay attention to the word 'check and balance'. You are the minister, he is the emperor. The only way is to hold fierce soldiers to deter, but it is easy to arouse the suspicion of the emperor and ministers." The old Taoist said, "You can think about it." ?”

"Dare to ask, is this thing able to protect the blessings of my descendants?"

"Yes, but the energy of all things is limited."

Zhuge Si bowed again: "I implore the Taoist priest to give you a treasure!"

The old Taoist took out a bird-shaped jade pendant from his sleeve, the whole body was fiery red, except for the bird's eyes which were black and the beak with grooves.

"This is called Lei Ze, the ashes of the Lei Ze Talisman are in the bird's eye, which can attract thunder and lightning, without fear of the emperor's star. Just smash it when you have to use it." The old Taoist said, "Blood into the groove to recognize the owner, It will protect your descendants for generations."

Zhugesi took it respectfully.

"As for the emperor, the poor have their own way."

"Haven't you asked the Taoist priest's Taoist number yet?"

"Practice outside the capital, Zuo Liuyang." The old Taoist flicked his whisk, turned around and left, "Go, it should be dawn."

Zhugesi saluted, and when he raised his head again, there was no trace left.

Taizu had a strange dream that night. In the dream, Zhugesi came riding nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine lightning bolts. In the end, the two parties agreed that the descendants would protect each other for generations and never fight each other.

Until the day when Zhuge Xi, a descendant of the fourteenth generation, fell from his horse, a thunderstorm fell on a sunny day and destroyed a Taoist temple outside the capital.

Jin Yiwei sent people to search, and only one feather turned into a seasoned and incorruptible body.