Zi Wei Bu Tian Di

Gou Chen would come to the mortal world to drink with me every few decades.He is very powerful now, one emperor is in charge of three days, there is no more powerful emperor in the three realms than him, he is becoming more and more unscrupulous in front of me, he will knock on the head of the emperor when he is happy or unhappy, he is so inferior I have been severely reprimanded several times for my wrongdoing, but this third-tier emperor suffers from the fact that his force value is not as good as his fourth-tier emperor (the Jade Emperor among the six emperors is the first-tier emperor, and the four emperors are ranked second and third in the order of north, east, west, and south) , Tier [-], and Tier [-], and the last empress of the Six Royals is the Tier [-] Heavenly Emperor), this emperor can only show off his prestige verbally.

The last time he came to see me, he actually brought an old acquaintance——Tianshu Xingjun.

Tianshu, who has always been known for rejecting people thousands of miles away, can be pulled here by him, and Tiandi Gouchen's face is really getting bigger and bigger.Tianshu saw that I didn't talk much, he politely bowed to me from a distance, and I actually understood his body language - he was apologizing for delaying me in the heaven.

I've already left this matter out of the blue, so it's hard for him to remember.

With his temperament, everything is kept in his heart, and his face is cold and calm, I am afraid that he will get sick from holding back.Maybe I haven't seen him for many years, and he looks very similar to Ziwei, so I can't help but pay more attention to him. It's obvious that his eldest brother Gou Chen Tiandi is less rooted than me, and he didn't notice the change of his third brother Tianshu ——Tianshu seems to be cooler than before.

Changfeng thousands of miles sent autumn geese from the north. It was September, and the yellow flowers and leaves in the capital were declining, and the city of South Vietnam was still green and dense.

Counting the days, in 500 years, Ziwei may have passed the fifth life.Every year, I routinely travel around. Rong Jinchao has a vast territory, and finding someone is harder than finding a needle in a haystack.

The mountains and fields are silent, and people come and go at the tea pavilions by the roadside.The storyteller stopped to drink water to moisturize his throat, and the impatient tea customer urged him to speak quickly, fearing that he would be late and miss the time to enter the city.

I sat in the tea pavilion for half a day, and heard Mr. Shu talk about "Harmony of Generals and Prime Ministers".

"It is said that the first emperor made outstanding achievements in his dynasty, with a large number of talents and celebrities. Among them, there are two outstanding ones, Xie Mo in literature, and Song Hongfei in martial arts. It is said that these two are the stars of Wenqu and Wuqu. They are the rising stars of our dynasty's prosperity. , there are only two people in Lianzhong Sanyuan, Xie Mo is the third in history, and I am No. 1 in Lianzhong Sanyuan! You may not know that Xie Modeng was only 20 years old when he won the title. There is no one before, and no one to come. He entered Hanlin, entered the doctorate at the age of 25, became a minister at the age of 28, and paid homage to the prime minister at the age of [-]! Young people are promising, and they are extremely honored and favored! They are really under one person and above ten thousand people! Grace confers the first rank of the emperor, and the position is ranked ahead of the prince! This is the only one in the world to thank you!" The storyteller said with joy, and paused for a while showing off.

The tea guest knocked on the table to urge him.

The storyteller continued proudly: "After talking about Wen Qu Xing, everyone must have guessed Wu Qu Xing, it's Song Hongfei, Marshal Song."

I took a sip of the tea. Although the tea was rough, it was fresher, and it had the unique flavor of the eclectic growth of wild flowers and plants. It was just like the storyteller’s story. Although it was groundless, it was better than imagination.I thought to myself: What about Wen Quxing and Wu Quxing, those two coolies were made miserable by Tianshu, how could they have time to reincarnate? !This mortal can just think, and speak like a god in the sky who has nothing to do.

Even though I thought so, I still lowered my head to hide my disdainful expression, so as not to interrupt others, and patiently heard what Mr. Shu would make up next.

"General Song joined the army with his father at the age of 12. He broke through Loushan Pass and became a general. He won many battles and was invincible. At the age of 30, he took off his seal of command. Wherever the flag of the Song family army was planted, the bandits of other races would be terrified. The common people will enjoy peace. I am afraid that the merits of the country will catch up with the previous one..." The emperor guarding the gate of the country can't just say that it is a taboo to compare the general with the emperor. This storyteller is more courageous than his mouth Smaller, the car stopped in time.

The storyteller smiled knowingly with an expression that you understand, and the tea guests looked at each other, with a sense of mutual understanding.

I tilted my head and looked out of the window. The thoughts of ordinary people are so deep that the gods of my generation really feel ashamed. I suddenly feel bored. If I go to the city earlier, I want to get up with all my sleeves.

The storyteller still drifted over sentence by sentence, "It is said that Xie Xiang and Song Shuai are lifelong friends..."

Ben Tiandi almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

This Xie Mo and Song Hongfei, the Heavenly Emperor, both had a glance. One was when I was watching the Emperor in the Golden Luan Palace, Xie Mo happened to be playing. The voice of that person was clear, and I gave him a glance.One was on the way to escort the souls of millions of soldiers from Northern Xinjiang to the Netherworld. I took a second look at the majestic Marshal Song who held his sword in worship.I never imagined that the brains of mortals are so big that they weave people from two different eras together.You know, the difference between the two is at least 60 years.

"Throughout the dynasties, there has always been some disagreement among civil servants and generals. The literati look down on reckless warriors, and the generals look down on the worthless scholars. There is a clear distinction between power and tactics. The undercurrent of disputes may not be able to say for a few days or nights. After all, Prime Minister Xie is the leader of civil servants, and Shuai Song is the flag of a military general, and there are entanglements in it..." The storyteller made an expression that could only be understood but could not be expressed, and then said, "It is surprising that these two people have never met each other. It is reported that there is a discord between the general and the prime minister, and as for the general and prime minister coming out to make an apology, I am afraid that all the spectators will not be able to see it even if they stretch their necks."

Ben Tiandi rolled his eyes, whoever has the ability to let them have a war of generals from different eras, Ben Tiandi can give him the throne.

"These two people have their own standpoints but do not interfere with each other, and they are just acquaintances when they are officials in the same dynasty. One is majestic and majestic, the other is aloof and arrogant, but they don't know that the two sitting in front of others have a dispute behind them." Mr. Storyteller A raised eyebrow, and the audience stretched their necks.

I suppressed the curiosity in my heart, and couldn't help but cast a glance at the storyteller according to the situation: Is there still an entanglement, what entanglement can there be between two people who are mistaken?

"Xie Xiang has a cousin who was a childhood sweetheart", the storyteller raised his eyebrows higher than the sky, "Shuai Song only married a regular wife", both eyebrows jumped up, and when he talked about the gossip, he had an extremely excited expression, "Everyone, guess what?" That's right, it's the same person."

Everyone raised their voices with an "oh" and their eyes widened.

I squinted and pricked up one ear.

"This thank you looks cold, but everyone knows that it is a passionate seed. The number one scholar who rode a red silk horse after the Qionglin banquet did not marry his childhood sweetheart cousin, so he could only stand outside the general's mansion and drink a night of West Wind. West Wind The bridegroom in the bridal chamber with flowers and candles on the wall lifted his hijab, and hugged the shy and timid bride into the arms of the general who was filled with the wind and frost of the battlefield outside the Great Wall. It is said that beauties love heroes, and Xie Xiang’s cousin fell in love with the general who drank blood, and was taken away by a sword Xie Xiang never married for life, but Song Shuai, who embraced the beautiful woman, lost his new wife not long after, and did not remarry for life. After all, Xie Xiang and Song Shuai are poor people... No matter how great their achievements are, they will not be married when they return home. There are no confidantes on the warm kang head."

Everyone sighed.

"It's even more regrettable that the two of them didn't leave incense behind."

A watchman asked: "This Song Shuai's wife has not given birth to a son and a half daughter?"

The storyteller said: "I lost my child early."

Everyone sighed.

"A gifted man born in the world and a general who is rare in a century, because a woman is involved in his whole life, it is common sense that few men in the world can swallow the hatred of taking his wife, but Xie Xiang and Song Shuai are not only not at odds with each other, but watch each other and help each other With Prime Minister Xie's court, Shuai Song can fight with confidence; with Shuai Song's national defense, Prime Minister Xie can make drastic reforms, who is the matchmaker? How many grievances and enmities are there? It is inseparable from a strange woman! This woman Her surname is Yao and her name is Wan. She is Xie Xiang’s cousin and Song Shuai’s first wife. It is said that Yao Wan was born like a fish, a wild goose, a moon and a moon..."

The content after that is nothing more than the idiot complaining about men and women. Everyone's ears and eyes are bright, but I have no interest.A question flashed through my mind.

I know a thing or two about the historical materials of Xie Mo and Song Hongfei.

After Xie Mo worshiped the prime minister, the country was prosperous and the people were safe, the court was clean-up, and the industry and commerce developed. He has never been corrupt for [-] years. After abdicating, he lived in seclusion in the Jianghu. The descendants of the family should not be greedy for inheriting the shadow of their ancestors.

After Song Hongfei became the commander, the world was peaceful, the soldiers were strong and the horses were strong, and the military discipline was strict. He had made countless achievements in holding the tiger talisman for [-] years. After retiring, he did not take away a single soldier. , and strictly ordered the descendants of the Song family to make contributions based on their own abilities.

Counting them down, the two... are extremely similar.

Two people from different eras have similar achievements and similar lives, who is the bridge between them?The so-called strange woman is a legend interpreted by a storyteller. What is it that brings two people from different eras together?

Is there a possibility...these two are actually the same person?

Is it possible that that person is...

Ziwei?

My Ziwei is the suzerain of Emperor Star. I always thought that his reincarnation would either be the emperor of the world, or a high-ranking person in the world. I never thought that he might also be a subordinate courtier.Over the past few hundred years, I have observed the emperors of all dynasties, searched all over the famous mountains and great rivers, but I have not seen anyone like Ziwei, and I have never paid attention to the flies in the court.When Ziwei was in the heavenly court, he ignored the affairs of the court and only devoted himself to the star affairs of the Northern Sky. I thought that according to his temperament, he would not want to get involved in the disputes between the court and the court. Is there a possibility that Ziwei was reincarnated... locked in the previous life Memory...really cast in a mortal womb with the seven emotions and six desires?

I stood up abruptly, turned over the wooden chair, cast aside the surprised gazes of everyone in the tea pavilion, and headed back towards the capital.

Unexpectedly, on this return trip, she missed this life of Ziwei for nearly a hundred years.