Flavored candle shop

Li Wu stretched out two fingers, and knelt down on the stone table with a plop, his voice was more mournful than the crying cuckoo: "Big brother, don't be impulsive! Let's think long-term! Think long-term!"

With so many remnants pouring into the underworld, she doesn't know if the reincarnation station will go on strike, but they must work 24 hours a day until the last second, and when everything is settled, she may jump directly to the reincarnation station and restart Life is born.

Hong Yao raised his finger and waved, and the copper-ringed machete floating behind him spun around twice, and the courtyard suddenly melted from ice and snow, and the sun was shining brightly.

"How about a long-term plan?"

The scene I saw just now was too shocking, Li Wu was in a hurry to turn around: "Let's come in batches? Calculate the number, batch by batch reincarnation will not collapse the reincarnation platform, and disturb the cleanliness of your Yining princess mansion, Boss Hong... "

Fang Chong, who put down the kitchen knife, complained: "Then it will be batched until the year of the monkey? What kind of incense and candle shop does Boss Hong open? It can be directly converted into a breeding farm."

That's right... Li Wu tapped his brains, he should be thankful that Boss Hong is a monster now, and has a long lifespan, otherwise, he really can only achieve his goal by engaging in breeding.

Seeing that Li Wu had already been tormented to the point of self-harm, Hong Yao kindly reminded, "There is a lake in my garden."

Got it, got it, I know you have a lake at home——

"That's right!" Li Wu's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands vigorously, "You can turn them into aquatic products! What small fish, shrimps, loach and clam shells...the quantity is huge and doesn't take up much space, and the lifespan is also suitable. It's perfect!"

Seeing that Li Wu was eager to try, looking like he wanted to throw the copper ring sword into the reincarnation platform immediately, Hong Yao had to remind again: "Not yet. The copper ring sword is formed by the obsession of residual spirits, and has no entity. They send them away, and I have no weapons."

After listening to Hong Yao's explanation, Li Wu calmed down instantly. Now there are powerful enemies lurking in the dark, it's really not a good time to send remnant spirits into reincarnation, but...

"Since the copper ring broadsword has no substance, you still use it to chop bamboo and divide it into bamboo sticks, Boss Hong!" Shengsheng turned a magical weapon that could make the reincarnation platform of the underworld strike into a multi-functional life knife!It's really... reckless! ! !

Hong Yao said indifferently: "Isn't a knife just how you use it... You see, the job it finds for itself is no higher than chopping bamboo and dividing bamboo sticks."

Li Wu followed Hong Yao's line of sight, and saw that the handle of the majestic copper-ringed broadsword, which was two meters long just now, was shortened. ... on a slide?

Then the little geese who had swum enough in the wooden tub lined up and slid down from the copper ring Dao Dao one by one, their movements well-trained and orderly.

After they all landed, the goslings lined up and lightly pecked at the back of the copper-ringed machete. The copper ring on the machete made a light and crisp jingle, and chirped with the immature quacking of the goose cubs, as if they were having a conversation. .

After the last gosling and Tonghuan Dao finished 'communicating', the goose cubs lined up to bask in the sun on their water-stained fluff, and the Tonghuan Dao returned to Hong Yao's side, where Hong Yao could raise his hand. The held position quietly levitates.

Li Wu couldn't help sighing: "It's so considerate." Whether it's a little goose cub or a copper ring sword.

Hong Yao tilted her head and corrected, "Perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as 'well-trained'."

Li Wu thought for a while and nodded in agreement: "Indeed, in terms of the army, it is indeed more appropriate to describe it as well-trained."

Shi Jiawen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly paled and murmured, "But there are so many? If... If it was there at that time, will our Jing Dynasty be..."

Facing the world that has been turned upside down by the vicissitudes of life, she can remain calm, because it is inevitable that a generation of dynasties, no matter how prosperous and prosperous they were in the past, will eventually decline and decay, and will be ruthlessly crushed into loess by the wheels of history.

Faced with the strange eyes of her old relatives and friends, she can maintain her rationality and act coquettishly, stalking and stalking, because it is also inevitable. It is not their fault. It is she who missed the torrent of reincarnation and was left alone in 1000 years ago on the river bank.But she has not been abandoned, she can go down the river, and she will try her best to catch up with her relatives and friends.

However, only this point made her unable to calm down, let alone be rational. She didn't want to be a subjugated princess who honored Shi Renyi's integrity. If she could...if she could, even if she was dying, she hoped that Jing Chao could last a little longer.

However, it is to allow her to see the slight hope that she survived and that her country survived today, thousands of years later, when the dust has already settled.

Although she knew it was ridiculous in her heart, she still couldn't help but fantasize, if... If Wu An could lead his army to garrison the country at that time, their country would definitely not be destroyed like that?

After Shi Jiawen's voice fell, the small courtyard fell silent.

Although Li Wu Fangchong had many adventures, he was born in a peaceful age in this life, and he couldn't understand the heavy pain of subjugation, so he didn't dare to speak out rashly.

Pei Ci recovered some of his past life memories, and he felt lamented and sentimental in his heart, but he was more worried about the feelings of Hong Yao, who was stationed in the border town and fought on the battlefield in the past, with the responsibility of protecting his family and country.

The mountains and rivers are shattered, and the family and country are destroyed. The saddest thing is not him who looks back after a thousand years, nor is it Shi Jiawen who was raised in the imperial city of Shangjing until the last moment and died for his country, but is regarded by everyone as the god of war and the scenery. General Wu'an on the defense line.

Scholars who have studied the history of the Jing Dynasty for thousands of years say that the fate of the country at the end of Jing Dynasty is all tied to Wu'an.

This is both praise and misplaced pressure.Once the fate of the country is tied to one body, it is a sign of doom.

Thinking of this, Pei Ci's heart was filled with worry, he suppressed a sigh, and stretched out his hand to hold the warm and cool palm of the red medicine.

However, Hong Yao was not as sad as Pei Ci imagined. After being silent for a while, he suddenly asked, "In "The Legend of Wu'an", what ending did you arrange for me?"

Shi Jiawen was indulging in that 'hope' that could never be realized. Hearing this, it took several seconds to realize: "Sick... died of illness."

"Passed away..." Hong Yao looked inexplicable.

Shi Jiawen explained: "I also wrote it based on the funeral report sent back to Beijing from the front line of the border town at that time... It is said that it was because you conquered barbarians with injuries and fell to the root of the disease, and the conditions in the border town were poor, and there were few doctors and medicines. Afterwards, the hidden wound recurred, and finally...he died."

Hong Yao couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, and said flatly: "It's hard for them to bother to make up such a reasonable way of death for me."

Shi Jiawen's heart twitched, and he said anxiously: "Could it be that the cause of your death is something else?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Fang Chong finally seized the opportunity and analyzed the output, "If Boss Hong really died of injuries, how could I... Shangguan Chong secretly hide his bones in Emperor Jing Mo? Mausoleum? How could Boss Hong’s soul be attached to the pottery figurine? In my opinion, this matter is definitely related to Shi Jin and Sui Qi!”

"Can't you?" Shi Jiawen's expression was tangled, "You... Shangguan Chong should be angry for putting Wu'an's bones in the imperial mausoleum, but Shi Jin has been suppressing and targeting Wu'an, and even sent eunuchs to supervise the army to bully the soldiers. As for Wu'an's soul attached to the emperor On the mausoleum pottery figurines, perhaps it is because the batch of official figurines made by Shi Jinming's craftsmen are too real, isn't it to say that after the body decays, ghosts will attach to other humanoid objects..."

Facing everyone's surprised and puzzled eyes, Shi Jiawen sighed, and she also knew that her explanation was a bit far-fetched, so she gave up struggling and said the truth: "Well, I'm not trying to excuse Shi Jin Suiqi, only……"

Shi Jiawen showed a frantic expression, and said loudly: "I just really, really, really don't want to accept that the dignified General Wu'an should be tricked into losing his life by that prodigal son of Shi Jin!"

Li Wu grabbed Shi Jiawen's hand and nodded in agreement desperately: "I understand! This is like being the number one in the world defeated by a villain's hidden weapon! The extraordinary student god is defeated by the cheating scum in the background! The game master was shot in the head by a cheater! It's really true ...It's hard to calm down!"

The two little girls looked at each other with tears in their eyes as if they met their confidants.

Hong Yao choked speechlessly with black lines all over her head, she twitched the corner of her mouth and said helplessly, "I'm really sorry, I was really tricked by Shi Jin and lost my life."

Li Wu Shi Jiawen looked at each other, and they all comforted: "People make mistakes and horses make mistakes."

"In feudal dynasties, it is normal for loyal and straight generals to be defeated by fatuous tyrants."

"And isn't he in our hands now? You can toss and toss as much as you want! Until the anger in your heart comes out!"

Hong Yao chuckled, and said bluntly, "I'm not a loyal minister. I was tricked into losing my life, it's purely because of their superiority."

Hong Yao suppressed a sarcastic smile on her face, and said in a deep voice, "I probably know who the person who stole my bones is."

"Who is it?!" Li and Wu almost knelt down for Boss Hong's news channel. It's only been one night. How did Boss Hong know about it?It can't be a dream!

It was really a dream. Hong Yao did not speak out, but turned to look at Pei Ci, and said, "Ah Ci, do you still remember the national teacher?"

Pei Ci thought for a moment, then hesitated and said: "...that Chan Master Shenhui who practiced alone in the deep mountains for [-] years and was born at the age of [-]? We met once... Could it be that he is the one hiding behind Sui Qi? "

Hong Yao nodded: "He was the last person I saw before I died... To be precise, I was defeated by him."

Shi Jiawen curled his lips and said: "At the beginning, my father believed in folk rumors and was praised by officials in the court. After talking with the old monk for a few rounds, I felt that something was wrong. I always looked at the old monk. It's not pleasing to the eye, I used to think that I was too vulgar and didn't have a connection with Buddhism, but now I realize that my intuition is too accurate, and I can see through his dirty nature at a glance!"

Pei Ci stroked the gasping little girl's hair bun, and asked softly, "Is it really intuitive?"

Shi Jiawen snorted a few times awkwardly, and said in a low voice: "He actually told Father Emperor that my brother would not live to be 25 years old. It's, it's just a lie!"

Pei Ci: "He's not wrong, I really didn't live past 25 years."

Yin Ci died on the last day at the age of 24.

Shi Jiawen said loudly: "That means he is a crow's mouth! Shi Jin's mother and concubine believe in Buddhism the most, and they will invite an old monk to the palace to give a lecture on Buddhism in three to five days. They must be jointly cursing my brother! After his death, Her son came to power and killed Wu An! In the end, the country was destroyed!"

Pei Ci was helpless: "What did they curse me for..."

Shi Jiawen wiped his eyes vigorously, and said with a sob: "Father left a will, originally... originally intended to pass on to you..."

"It must be that Shi Jin and the others noticed something, and they were afraid that the edict would come true, so they killed their father and usurped the throne... I only learned about the content of the edict and Shi Jin's life experience when the army invaded the city and Shanghai was in chaos."

Hong Yao smiled: "In this way, it's really justified."

"...It's like step by step, deliberately trying to destroy the world of your Shi family."

Shi Jiawen hiccupped and said in shock, "What... what do you mean?!"

Hong Yao lowered her eyelashes, took a sip of her tea, and asked in a calm voice, "Why do you think Shi Jin wanted to kill me?"