After a long time, he ran behind Wu Ting. Although he didn't know kung fu, the sweat on the treadmill these years was finally not in vain, and his leg kung fu was no less than His Majesty's.

The brown and black tree shadows flew across the night, and after a long time, I saw the blood stains on His Majesty's white clothes. Thinking of the desperate struggle with the savage just now, I couldn't help but feel a sense of survival after the catastrophe. Not a thing, but His Majesty is a pretty good guy.

After finally getting rid of the remaining savages, the two came to the river.

Wu Ting washed off the blood on the sword in the water, took off his robe and floated it in the water for a few times, the blood was miraculously washed away by the water, and the clothes were as clean as new immediately, and he put them on the fire for a few seconds, The water droplets attached to the surface have completely disappeared.

After a long time, the merchant's instinct was aroused, "Your Majesty, what is the material of your clothes? Why is it so easy to wash? And so easy to dry?"

Wu Ting put on his coat, "You want to know?"

Why, is this a commercial secret that cannot be passed on?

For a long time, I thought that Wu Ting would not say it, but in the next second Wu Ting actually started to explain: "This is the silk thread that the father ordered people to visit the northern Xinjiang, and it was handed over to the mother to sew it stitch by stitch. Protected from wind and rain, ordinary swords can't hurt it at all."

Surprised for a long time: "Bullet armor?"

"what?"

"It's nothing," Jiu Shigou said, "So, Your Majesty, how did you find it?"

Wu Ting gave an 'hmm' and raised his head slightly.

"Hahaha, of course it was the envoy with bright eyes and spirit who brought him here!!" The owl rustled out from the leaves.

After Jiu Shi didn't see it for several days, he smiled subconsciously, "Why did you come here?"

Shuxi flew around for a long time, "I have something to do these few days and I can't go away. I happened to come here today to deliver supplies, and I heard that you were going to die when I came here. Oh, I thought this is not suitable for me. Mind, if His Majesty hadn't forced me to lead the way, I definitely wouldn't have saved you."

"Then I really want to thank you." Jiu Shigou teased.

"Did you drink the Yunwu tea I gave you last time?" The owl threw a stone into the fire, splashing a few sparks.

Jiu Shigou has been obsessed with designing blueprints for the past few days, and he has long forgotten about the tea bricks, but he has a pleasant look on his face: "Drink it, the tea brewed is clear and mellow, the taste is strong and not sour, your vision is really good .”

Wu Ting listened to him talking nonsense here, and his eyes unconsciously became more speculative.

The owl was even more proud, "Of course, I am a one-in-a-million emissary, and there is no other intelligent owl-shaped creature like me in the world! You are so lucky to be assigned to me! Next time I will Bring you better ones, you wait."

This owl still doesn't look very smart.

Only then did Wu Ting understand why Jiu Shihou wanted to open his eyes and tell nonsense.

It turned out that he had grasped the owl's temper, and knew that the more you praise it, the harder it will work.

After Jiu Shi took the small package from the owl, he knew it was two books, "Thank you very much."

The owl seems to like to be praised and thanked, so it shook its feathers and said, "Look at how I look this time, the official history you want, and the unofficial history is mine." I found it from the library of Jinghua University."

"What official history? What unofficial history?" Wu Ting asked.

Jiu Shihou explained: "Oh, I asked Shuxi to help me bring me the official history of the Wu Dynasty...I want to make up a missed lesson. Perhaps Your Majesty also wants to know the history of the Wu Dynasty?"

Wu Ting casually took the book from Jiu Shi's lap, glanced at it a few times, but frowned.

After a long time, my heart trembled.

what happened?Is it so sad?

If the owl is stupid when it is stupid, it is also clever when it is clever. When it saw His Majesty frowning, it immediately laughed: "Your Majesty is a big fool, he doesn't know simplified Chinese characters!"

After a long time: "..."

Don't act dead, don't you feel happy to live?

Wu Ting closed the book and returned it to Jiu Shihou: "Read it for me."

Jiu Shigou is actually not the kind of person who likes to be ordered around, but he has just been rescued by His Majesty, so it's no big deal to read a few words for his benefactor.

He glanced briefly at first, and retrieved the No.19 emperor of the Wu Dynasty—Wu Ting, with the word "Yingzhi", who reigned for 18 years, and was posthumously named "Emperor Wu Ai", and the temple name was "Duanzong" '.

After a long time, he glanced at His Majesty.

This experience is very strange, a person is clearly sitting in front of you, but you can narrate his life with a book, as if his fate has long been a foregone conclusion, and he is just driven by fate to complete a paved road. way.

There are not many records in the history books about the experience of this majesty

——At least compared to his parents or descendants, his length can be said to be pitifully small.

Jiu Shigou read one word at a time. When he read his early experiences, his voice involuntarily weakened, and his breathing became tense unconsciously.

-[In the first year of Jianfang, Wu Yingzhi went south across the river, joined forces with the former part of the Corrupt Wolf Army and the Xuanjia Army in the south to rebel, drove northward until the capital, killed more than a hundred concubines in the harem, and forced his uncle Wu Chengdi to abdicate , and ascended the throne five days later, with the reign title 'Stability'. 】

After Jiu Shi had read countless business plans and contracts, his ability to grasp key words was top-notch, and he understood them at a glance.

So - His Majesty's throne was obtained through rebellion?

Wu Ting didn't speak.

Owls are also surprisingly quiet.

After a long time, he secretly glanced at His Majesty, and after a while, he returned his attention to the page, only to see that it continued to read:

-[Emperor Wu Ai is extremely wise, and also involved in literature and history. He seized the throne at the age of 16 and ascended the throne in the first year of Anding. 】

Well, it seems that the ancients were very easy to be 'supernatural'.

-[Afterwards, he spent his whole life as a soldier, settled down for 15 years, led the army to the north, and recovered the lost land occupied by the Hu people in one fell swoop; then went south, expelled all the Western invaders, and ended the turmoil and darkness of the Wu Dynasty for more than [-] years. 】

After a pause for a few seconds, Jiu Shi habitually gave His Majesty a thumbs up, which meant it was great.

Wu Ting: "..."

-[Later, the capital was established in Qiuli, the powerful and clans were killed wantonly, cruel officials were appointed, and the slander of the ministers was listened to, gradually losing the hearts of the people. 】

Well……?

-[At the age of 34, his uncle's son joined forces with Konoe Yasho to attack Miyagi and force him to Zen. 】

Jiu Shigou's expression was gradually surprised: "??"

-[Later trapped in the Beifeng Yunwu tea garden on the outskirts of the city, and died in depression.

He left no heirs all his life, and was buried in Yunwu Tea Garden after his death. 】

Jiu Shi paused for a long time after conceiving, he didn't believe in evil and turned back a few pages, but later said that it was the next Emperor Wu, and there were really only a few words about His Majesty's history.

34 years old ...

Has Your Majesty only lived 34 years?

This situation sounds a bit embarrassing...

Wait, his uncle's son?

His Majesty usurped his uncle's throne, but was finally taken back by his uncle's son?

The night wind gently blows the leaves, shallow ripples appear on the river surface, and the moonlight falls on it, as if a layer of silver net has been cast.

The breathing of the two gradually faded into the night, and the owl also froze in place, its two big and round eyeballs staring blankly.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiu Shigou finally asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, how old are you this year?"

"Can't remember."

Wu Ting showed no expression, and no one could see what he was thinking.

The owl suddenly came back to his senses, "I know, he is 28 this year, he has been the emperor for 12 years, and he will burp in six years!"

After a long time, he covered its mouth and fished it out.

He really wanted to ask what happened to usurping the throne, but he was not sure about the seriousness of the matter, so he couldn't ask directly.

The owl struggled desperately in his arms, "Jiu Shihou, I can't wait to see His Majesty under house arrest in the outskirts of the city! Haha, the so-called wicked will be tortured by the wicked, and the wicked will be rewarded. !Ha ha!"

Don't die well.

Wu Ting raised his eyes, and at that moment, the owl who was still giggling suddenly became stiff and did not dare to move.

"Hey, don't look at me like that," the owl said hoarsely, "It's not that I'm cursing you, it's just written in the history books... I still admire you. You have been in power for 16 years, and you have been fighting for 15 years. After finally settling down, I was imprisoned by my little cousin again in the last year, the emperor can become like you...it's really not much..."

When Jiu Shihou was reading this long passage in the book, his train of thought didn’t go smoothly, but he didn’t expect that this little bird had only listened to it once, and he had already made the story line so clear. It turned out to be intermittent stupidity… …

After a long time, I suddenly regretted reading this book in front of His Majesty.

He used to read some science fiction novels when he was studying abroad, which often mentioned a situation: If you know that the road you choose will lead to misfortune, but you will meet people and things you cherish along the way, Would you still choose this path?

Do people always take chances and think that they can walk out of a different path?

Think you might have the ability to rewrite your destiny?

Do you think that you should not be the one to encounter bad luck?

When he sat in the office for a long time and became the president, young people often asked him, can people change their destiny?

He usually tells them that fate is in their own hands.

But at this moment, Jiu Shihou was not sure.

Is His Majesty's fate also in his own hands?

After a long time, he was worried that His Majesty would attack the owl, so he drove Shuxi away.

There were only two of them left by the river.

The corner of the book was folded for a long time and placed on the stone, and that page was exactly the one that recorded Wu Ting's fate.

For a long time, I thought about what to say, but I didn't know where to start. However, His Majesty spoke first.

I just heard him say: "If you knew that you only had six years left in your life, how would you live these six years?"

After a long time: "..."

Wu Ting turned around and looked at him, "Human, can you beat the destiny?"

The words describing this Majesty in the history books are really not good, even the words "listen to the slander of the ministers" and "appoint cruel officials" sound like talking about a foolish emperor, Jiu Shigou thought that although His Majesty was in power that year In the last year, but his age is only 34 years old, so he is not so confused as to listen to slander, right?

"Your Majesty," Jiu Shi conceived for a while, and said, "The things in the history books are not necessarily true. There are always winners and losers. Who knows which are facts and which are written by your little cousin by the historian. How about arranging yours? In this way, let’s take a look at the unofficial history, maybe it’s another version.”

With that said, Jiu Shi went to pick up another book.

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