I rely on the subjugation system to help the villain change his life against the sky

The barracks ordered a complete ban on alcohol, and those fruit wines that had just been buried in the ground and had not had time to ferment finally disappeared.

They searched for a day without any results, so Lan Ya came to the hut where she was imprisoned for a long time, intending to see if there would be any clues left here. As soon as she opened the pile of pine leaves, she was dumbfounded and hurriedly called His Majesty coming.

What is the strength of a ship... It looks like "learning", but it is not exactly the word "learning".

A guide to what wine is what.

A book of what...appears to be landscapes...photography (maybe)...techniques.

A roll of cloth bags with colorful ink pens.

……

Oh, and there is still half a piece of unfinished tea brick.

And two histories of the Wu Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, I suspect that he is practicing evil skills here," Lan Ya speculated solemnly, "Maybe he was not rescued by others, but learned evil skills, reshaped his meridians, and detoxified himself, which made him escape. out."

"What are these?" Lan Ya picked up the two earthen pots that were lying on the ground, and shook them. The insides were empty, but there was still a faint smell of wine, which seemed to be a sour-sweet scent. taste, "Plum wine?"

Among the soldiers standing outside the door, many of them participated in the production of these two bottles of wine, and they stood still for fear of being blamed.

When everyone was worried, His Majesty suddenly said loudly: "Where is Zheshu?"

Zhe Shu is an orderly soldier who used to travel between the mountainside and the camp. Recently, after Lan Ya came back from the mountainside, he was in charge of patrolling around the camp. Jiu Shigou escaped last night. He was supposed to be on duty, but the next morning He was found lying at the door of the hut.

Because of this incident, he was punished by the military order, and he just dragged his body back to his post.When His Majesty called him, he stood at the end of the crowd. As soon as he heard his name, he rushed forward and knelt down: "Your Majesty, this subordinate is here."

"Why did you get tricked last night?" Wu Ting glanced at him lightly.

Zhe Shu reported truthfully: "Your Majesty saw His Majesty enter the house at that time, so he waited outside the house. Later, it seemed that he was stung by some poisonous insect on his neck. He only felt a tingling pain and passed out."

"It seems that there are still accomplices." Lan Ya pondered for a moment, and then said, "Have you ever heard any sounds or seen any strange things?"

Zhe Shu thought for a while and said, "I didn't see any strange things, but I heard some strange sounds."

Lan Ya immediately asked: "What?"

For some unknown reason, Zhe Shu, who had never dared to look directly at His Majesty, secretly glanced at His Majesty. Wu Ting lowered his gaze and looked at him coldly. Zhe Shu felt a chill in his heart, and his mouth seemed frozen. The wire passed through, and I couldn't help trembling.

Lan Ya's temper is not very good, and she doesn't like to see a big man moaning. She showed a streamlined crane hook and put it on Zhe Shu's neck. "What is there in front of your majesty?! Say it!"

He was already on the verge of riding a tiger, so he had no choice but to say: "This subordinate heard the sound of someone falling to the ground, and then Mr. Jiu said..."

Lan Ya threatened: "Say what?"

Zhe Shu sneaked a glance at His Majesty, and saw that His Majesty had never shown any expression other than indifference or murderousness on his face, and felt even more frightened, "At that time, when the subordinate heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, he approached him a few I was about to check it out, but I heard Mr. Jiu say, "It's a beautiful golden dragon, but why doesn't it have eyes?" The subordinate didn't know what happened, and was about to knock on the door when he was stung by a poisonous insect on the back of his neck, and then..."

When Lan Ya heard the words 'golden dragon' and 'eyes', his eyelids jumped uncontrollably.

There are only three people in this world who know that His Majesty has an eyeless golden dragon tattooed on his body. One is His Majesty's mother, the Empress Dowager Dawu; His majesty's blue teeth.

At that time, she dragged His Majesty back to the ruined temple from the wilderness. Seeing that the man was about to die from injuries, she naturally wanted to undress him for an examination of his wounds. That's how she was lucky enough to see the golden dragon. She was only six or seven years old at that time, staring at him. Jin Long looked at it for a long time, but felt strange, and even reached out to touch it.Unexpectedly, as soon as her hand touched the empty collarbone where the eyes should have been drawn, His Majesty, who had been unconscious all this time, groaned in pain... It seemed that this dying person was extremely sensitive to it and could not tolerate it touch...

After the two came out of the house, Lan Ya kept holding back the curiosity in her heart and didn't ask.

It wasn't until the fire in the camp was not far ahead that Wu Ting stopped, and Lan Ya naturally also stopped.

"You've seen it, haven't you?" Wu Ting asked suddenly without beginning or end.

The two agreed, Lan Ya nodded silently, and then realized that His Majesty could not see her with his back turned, so he said, "Yes, I have seen it."

"Do you know why dragons have no eyes?"

"..."

"Forget it, you won't understand." Wu Ting said.

Lan Ya said: "Your Majesty, you are always like this. You are very particular. You people always like to add mysterious meanings to things, and you always lament that there are no friends in the world. If you speak frankly, you will Be clear, why don't you have a confidant?"

Wu Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did you teach me a lesson?"

"Don't dare," Lan Ya waved his hand, "I just feel that His Majesty hides a lot of things in his heart and doesn't tell others. If Madam is alive, knowing that His Majesty is living so lonely, I don't know how uncomfortable it will be."

"Lonely? Do you think I'm lonely?" Wu Ting said with a smile, "You've been with me all these years, if you think I'm lonely, isn't it true that you're lonely too?"

"No, I'm not alone at all." Lan Ya looked up at His Majesty, "I have His Majesty to rely on, and even if I die today, His Majesty will take me home. But Your Majesty has no one to rely on, but instead They are all people who rely on him. I know that if Madam had not passed away, and my last thoughts about my hometown were gone, His Majesty would not be willing to accompany me to live on this wild island today."

Wu Ting's broad palm landed on Lan Ya's head, "Listen to you, if I die, won't you collect my body?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Where should I take it?" Lan Ya said, "Your Majesty is not like me. Even if I die, my soul always follows His Majesty. Wherever Your Majesty is, that's my destination. But what about Your Majesty? If Your Majesty is gone , is the soul willing to wander with me?"

Wu Ting stared into the distance for a long time before sighing silently, "Forget it, if I die, you can bury my bones in the Yunwu Tea Garden."

Lan Ya asked: "But the Yunwu Tea Garden on the outskirts of Qiuli City?"

"Yes."

Lan Ya didn't understand, "Why did you want to bury the Yunwu tea garden? Has Your Majesty already figured out why he didn't enter the imperial tomb?"

"I can't figure it out," Ye Guang hid half of his face in the shadows, "However, since it is written in the history books, I will follow the wishes of future generations."

Kachi——

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The watery peach tree stump was dragged up from the water by Jiu Shigou. He cut it from the peach grove on the mountainside, and after more than a minute of artificial underwater transportation, it passed through the cave connected to the cave. The underground culvert finally brought Taomu in.

Just at this time, the owl flew in from the waterfall curtain at the entrance of the cave, its feathers were soaked by the water, "What did you bring them here for?"

Jiu Shigou wiped the water off his face with his hands while unloading the peach tree from his back, "Before, every time I cut down the tree, the tree would grow back into the ground the next day. I want to see this time. If I don't Abandon the tree in the peach grove, will new trees grow in the pit tomorrow?"

The owl nodded half-understanding, "What will happen if it grows, and what will happen if it doesn't grow?"

"If it grows, it means that the problem lies in the soil, but if it doesn't grow, it means that the problem lies in the peach tree itself."

The owl looked adoring, "Jiu Shigou, I can't see that you have such a high acceptance of these weird things. It's different from all the players I've dealt with before."

Jiu Shigou dragged the residual wood aside, "Process? What do you mean?"

"Oh," the owl looked away, "hey, what's that in your pocket?"

Looking down after a long time, there was a peach branch stuck in the left breast pocket of the wrinkled shirt, with two crimson peach blossoms growing on it, "Can't you see it? Peach blossoms."

"I'm asking why you put the peach blossoms there? Isn't it bad luck?"

It uses a very strange word, bad luck.

But Jiu Shigou seemed to be unaware, and sat down on the ground, beckoning to the owl, "Come here, I'll show you an interesting show."

The owl flew over dubiously, and got into Jiu Shigou's arms.

"Don't blink." Jiu Shigou said.

"Ah."

Jiu Shigou held the peach branch in his hand, but the owl still didn't know why, so Jiu Shigou raised his hand up to be at eye level, and when he let go, the peach branch fell from his hand.

A strange thing happened at this moment.

The moment the peach branch left the hand and fell, the two peach blossoms that had been open shrank immediately, and the color faded away, as if being absorbed by some invisible force. When the peach branch fell to the ground, only A bare stick.

The owl was silent in its arms for a long time, it was unknown whether it was stunned by the sight in front of it, or because of something else.

He didn't speak for a long time, and after a while, he picked up the small wooden stick, "Last time, Your Majesty said that the peach branch I gave him fell apart as soon as I took it off. When cutting the peach trees in the peach forest, I found that the peach branches would not wither in my hand, no matter how long it takes, but as soon as they leave people, they will be like this. Do you know the scientific principle of this?"

The owl jumped out of Jiu Shigou's arms, "How would I know? You are so strange, why did you ask me?"

After a long time, the voice was calm: "I thought you were the messenger of the system, maybe you would know."

"Then you're wrong, I don't know," said the owl firmly.

Its tone was more certain than anything it had said before, but because of this, Jiu Shigou could hear an extremely uncertain emotion, but he didn't ask further.

The next morning, when it was just dawn, Jiu Shi later smelled a scent of flowers in a light dream. He subconsciously thought it was peach blossoms, and felt that the scent was close at hand. It seemed more real than the dream. He was too tired yesterday , so fell asleep again.

When it was three poles high in the sun and Jiu Shihou finally got up, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.

A peach tree grew out of the cave!

But the dead wood he brought back yesterday was gone, there was no sign of looseness on the ground, and no cracked clods when the roots drilled in, as if the peach tree had grown here in the first place, and the flowers blooming between the branches seemed to have been there before. It just belongs to it!