Beyond the Divine States Chapter 49: : Every marriage letter in the world is a war book

From the Immortal Forest to Qifeng Lake, Qiu Li walked forward along the road where the fallen leaves were piled up, behind him were two guards in profound armor and black robes.

At this moment, the ice and fire on Qifeng Lake have long since dissipated, and the calm and the waves bring the unique Xiao Su in autumn. The imperial city that has not yet begun to be repaired is facing the big lake and falls in Qiu Li’s eyes. Countless bleakness.

Before yesterday, he was the major disciple of the Immortal Forest Sorcerer Lord, who will inherit ancient scrolls and take over the authority of the Sorcerer.

In just one day, the world turned upside down, and the witch master who was like a **** in his heart was dead, and he would soon become a prisoner.

How is he willing?

Qiu Li lowered his head and walked silently. There were more and more people coming and going. He passed through them silently, and walked along the long street washed in blood towards the palace. Go.

The sun is rising higher and higher, and the line of sight slowly goes over the high wall with the sun. Even if it is far away, you can still see the broken but still towering appearance of the palace.

Yangyangnan Prefecture, Zhao Guo is just a small country in a corner, but it is so, because of the existence of certain people, it exudes an unshakable light.

The light was so dazzling and boring.

"Hope you don't lie to me..." His voice was too low to hear, just a mosquito.

The two guards behind him looked normal, just leading him forward.

This sentence will change today's imperial city, and then plant a huge seed, and at a certain moment, set off a stormy sea that is enough to overturn the world.

Now, on this seemingly ordinary morning, it just drifted away silently.

Only he knows.

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The banquet has already begun, and the palace, which was originally a little depressed, is now lively.

The lights in the hall are bright, the palace ladies' footsteps are silent, coming and going, the officials have lost their initial tension, and began to talk between covetously.

There is no extravagance for this banquet. The silver plate and jade bowls that were supposed to be used are now replaced with ceramic textures. The fruits and vegetables in the pots are ordinary and not rare. Even the ladies of the palace are dressed in strange clothes. Where,

They raised their heads by accident, and saw the girl whose complexion was snow-smelling, and her dragon coat was like ink, without any gold and silver decorations, and suddenly understood that this was a certain kind of signal.

This is the opposite sign to Zhao Fu's extravagance.

It seems that even if this happens, she does not intend to abdicate, and Zhao Guo will welcome the first female emperor.

This female emperor is obviously so young, but she has no thoughts of objection.

Lu Jiajia didn't eat much, just lightly picked up the screen, drank a few glasses of wine, and symbolically ate a few chopsticks.

For practitioners in the long-lived state, their requirements for food and sleep are much lower than ordinary people, not to mention that the condensed aura and jade dew from the world is the most delicious, mortal. Even if the food process is complicated, compared with it, it is the difference between the cloud and the mud after all.

Ning Changjiu just sits quietly, putting down his chopsticks as usual. He doesn't like to drink, so he uses tea instead.

Ning Xiaoling's eyes are shining. For the officials, these dishes may be regarded as crude tea and light rice, but for her who could only follow Ning Qinshui in the past, these dishes are already comparable to the delicacies of mountains and seas. , The girl lifted the chopsticks, put a piece of meat into her mouth, recalling what happened these days, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Ning Changjiu rubbed her head with a smile, and gently swept her cheeks with her sleeves, and wiped her tears away.

Ning Xiaoling leaned closer. She lowered her head, knowing that many of her eyes were staring at them curiously, which made her feel a little bewildered. The food on the table was staring at them. , It doesn’t seem so fragrant anymore...

This makes her a little bit distressed. Although she is here to celebrate the birthday of Her Royal Highness Zhao Xianger, she just wants to have a good meal...

While the banquet was in progress, Zhao Xianger handed a stack of paper to a guard and asked [ticking novel www.mt1988.com] to distribute it. As time went by, the papers followed the order. Circulation has fallen into the eyes of more and more people.

The sound of surprise sounded in the hall from time to time, and there was a lot of discussion outside of the tea and rice.

The content on the paper was written by Zhao Xianger last night. Generally speaking, the Kingdom of Jade and the Kingdom of Rong wanted to perish and divide the Kingdom of Zhao, so they found a killer to sneak into the Kingdom of Zhao, besieged the empress, and released the original The big ghost sealed in the depths of the underground palace, and the people who died in the city recently were all killed by that big ghost.

And the big ghost and the demon bird Xueyujun are inextricably linked. They came together, wanting to destroy the country of Zhao in one fell swoop. Fortunately, Zhao Xianger joined forces with Fairy Lu of Tianzong Yujian to kill After that big ghost, Lord Blood Feather was also badly wounded and escaped, and the killers of the Kingdom and Rongguo were also wiped out, and none of them survived. And this pair of brothers and sisters, named Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling, also played a very important role in this imperial chaos.

Of course, there are truths and falsehoods in these statements. It's just that ordinary mortals just look at flowers in the fog. Where can they tell? What's more, how can they be qualified to question at this moment?

"Previously, the Kingdom of Zhen said that they had obtained a heavenly order and said that they wanted to kill Niang Niang. Now it seems that they have been plotting for a long time, deceiving people! And I, Zhao Guo, there are so many people...really believe Now." Someone was angrily at the boxing table.

Zhao Xianger said indifferently: "It is only the Cthulhu that came to the country. When the time is right, I will kill myself by myself."

"His Royal Highness, the assassins of the Kingdom and Rongguo have been wiped out...really? I don't know who they are?" someone asked.

For them, those big ghosts and Blood Feather Kings are too illusory, and the assassins of Yan Kingdom are famous all over the world, killing people invisible and invisible, terrifying, and many people in Zhao Kingdom have been killed violently in the past. It is said that those What the assassins did.

This is one of the shadows that Yan Guo has cast upon them, and it is what they can feel most intuitively.

Zhao Xianger's voice was cold, and she replied slowly: "The corpses of more than 20 people, including Caiyigui as the leader, Yanhu Swordsman, Immeasurable Sword, Cicada Sigui, etc., will hang on the top of the city in the afternoon. You can go and see."

"Caiyi ghost?" Someone was shocked: "Is it the living ghost who always wears gorgeous clothes and kills people with tyranny?"

Caiyigui has a fierce reputation in the country, and his life experience is even more talked about in many Jianghu novels. Those who were killed by him were physically abused into a human form, and their souls were by his side. The soul bug bites cleanly.

For so many years, he has been at the top of the list of assassins in the country, no one can shake.

Unexpectedly, he also sneaked into the country of Zhao yesterday. Such a murderous person, if your Highness killed him, I am afraid that he will waste a lot of energy...

Fortunately, it was killed after all...

Everyone has different thoughts, but they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and were more convinced by Zhao Xianger.

"His Royal Highness...then...what about the bloodfeather monarch?" Someone asked cautiously.

"Expelled from the imperial city." Zhao Xianger replied.

"Then the masters of the country and the Rongguo have lost so much now, if they vent their anger to Zhao..." someone else hesitated.

"Everyone has been bullied to the door of the house, and I have also killed them. Do you think there is still room for turnover and negotiation?" Zhao Xianger asked.

The person stopped asking more questions, and someone stood up and said, "Then Zhao Guo, I hope that his Highness can take over. If that is not the case, the Rongguo of the country will look forward to it, and our incompetent ministers cannot be at ease."

Zhao Xianger listened to his self-deprecation, smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "The same sentence, I will not abandon Zhao... As for this throne, but the form, wait until his years of foreign and internal troubles resolve, and then recast Right."

"The country teacher..."

"Since your husband is ill today, don't bother him. From now on, the National Teacher's Mansion will remain the National Teacher's Mansion."

"His Royal Highness is kind."

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Such questions and answers continued without haste. Zhao Xianger stood on the golden steps, and the tone of answering questions did not fluctuate too much. For some more intense words, she also patiently answered them, and Without any impatience, the time of the birthday feast passed by in this conversation.

Lu Jiajia always looked at the girl who answered slowly, with a lot of admiration flashing in her eyes, but it was a pity that she met too late and couldn't see the appearance of her legendary mother, which is a big pity.

Ning Changjiu had already stopped his chopsticks. He took a sip of the wine, feeling a bit spicy, and after a helpless smile, he put down the wine glass and stared at Zhao Xianger, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ning Xiaoling also looked at her face, thinking in her heart that this is really more and more suitable for her brother.

Gradually, there was less and less questioning, and the hall was silent, and the needle dropped.

Zhao Xianger smiled indifferently, and suddenly looked at Ning Changjiu. The two eyes met in the air. Ning Changjiu was slightly startled and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, this premonition soon came true.

Zhao Xianger said: "Since you all have no problem, then I have to say one thing."

Ning Xiaoling of course also noticed her gaze, her heart tightened, she vaguely guessed something, fear and expectation.

Everyone present heard this, and then contacted her gaze. It was like a frying pan. The imperial city was turbulent yesterday. His Royal Highness fought side by side with this little Taoist priest. The story of mutual affection was quickly filled in. come out.

It's just...Zhao Xiang'er's soft gaze was no more than an instant. Soon, her gaze was silent, and when it fell on Ning Changjiu, it looked like the cold winter lake.

In the thin ice-colored eyes, deep in the girl's pupils, there was a hint of warlike expression.

"I've been thinking about who you are. I thought about it all night. Although many places still don't understand, it doesn't matter." Zhao Xianger looked into his eyes and smiled suddenly, and said:" I only know now, that old fox may not be a big deal, you are the real whetstone prepared by my mother."

Ning Changjiu: "?"

Zhao Xiang'er looked at his face and said, "I know you may be in the dark. After all, the fairy is the calculation. People walking on this big chessboard in the world will inevitably become chess pieces."

"..." Ning Changjiu: "His Royal Highness, do you have any misunderstandings about me?"

Zhao Xianger gently shook his head: "Your existence, appearance, and role in this change are all too appropriate. Because it is too coincidental, I believe this is not a coincidence... The most important thing is... "

Ning Xiaoling raised her head, her face blank.

Lu Jia's marriage is slightly hanging down, thoughtful.

Ning Changjiu frowned and said: "What is it?"

Zhao Xianger stared into his eyes and said every word: "The most important thing is that you are a Taoist priest."

Ning Changjiu said in a puzzled way: "Now that demons are rampant, there are so many Taoist exorcists in this world. What is special?"

Zhao Xianger put his fingers in his sleeves and slowly took out a bright red letter.

Ning Changjiu's complexion slightly changed.

Zhao Xianger held the letter in two and said seriously: "When I was a child, my mother ordered me a marriage. This is the marriage letter."

There was an uproar. A long time ago, there were indeed rumors in the court that the little lady of the Qianyu Palace had been married, but the rumors were rumors after all, especially after the incident three years ago, all Zhao Guo coveted her family The son, cut off his thoughts at once, and no one mentioned the rumors about the little majesty's baby.

This marriage letter begins with "Send a white-headed covenant, referring to the alliance of couples", and ends with the characters "A perfect match, one heart forever".

As a child, she was bored to flip through the marriage book and read it many times.

Now that this marriage letter was taken out by her personally, and when it was revealed in front of everyone, everyone could hardly believe that people like His Highness actually had a marriage contract, and it was signed by the empress. For her husband after getting married The appearance of the godson, everyone just feels that their imagination is really lacking...

Ning Changjiu stared at the marriage letter, and suddenly felt a bit headache. He looked at Zhao Xianger questioningly and asked: "Then I...should I congratulate Your Highness?"

Zhao Xianger gently shook his head: "I have never met the person on this marriage letter."

Ning Changjiu said: "If it means marriage, then meeting on the day of marriage is a common occurrence among the people."

Zhao Xianger's fingers tucked slightly, her moonlike eyebrows slightly furrowed, her thin lips trembled slightly, and her voice sank: "The deadline for this marriage certificate is sixteen, and the person on the marriage certificate does not Exists."

Ning Changjiu also frowned, becoming more puzzled.

Sixteen years...Today is Zhao Xianger's birthday, which means that after today, the marriage certificate will be invalidated?

But what does it mean that the other party in that book doesn't exist at all?

Zhao Xianger said: "The man in this marriage letter is a closed disciple of a certain master. But sixteen years later, the master still has not found his closed disciple... So this marriage letter, It makes no sense at all."

Many people don't know why, after hearing that the marriage letter is meaningless, even if the news is meaningless to them, they still breathe a sigh of relief.

But the words "Kuanmen Disciple" stirred up a storm in Ning Changjiu's heart. His eyes trembled, staring at the marriage letter, his fingers in his sleeve kept counting.

Zhao Xianger ignored the reactions of the people, knuckles were slightly bent, and the corner of the marriage letter was placed in his palm, with a cold smile: "I originally thought that I would never see my so-called fiance, but ..."

She looked at Ning Changjiu, and said, "But your appearance has made me feel confused. Your talent is unusual, your skills are unusual, your conversation is unusual, and you are a Taoist disciple. I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, you Not only did he suppress the demon nature of the demon species, but also carried the thunder tribulation before my eyes. I think this is not accidental. My mother said two words to me when I was a child..."

"One sentence is that the sky is not as good as the man, and the other is that man will conquer the sky."

"In my heart, my mother is the gods, not to mention, how can such a big event as marriage be handled casually?"

"And today, you appeared, although your identity and this marriage certificate are difficult to completely match...So I want to ask you, before Ning Qinshui, do you have another teacher?"

Zhao Xianger finished this, then looked at him quietly, waiting for an answer.

Ning Changjiu's brows kept frowning, and he thought of his sixteen-year-old marriage-but that is not known how many years ago.

But as Zhao Xianger said, all this is a coincidence.

Kuanmen disciple...

Closed disciple!

Ning Changjiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered what he could always perceive, the aura of the imperial city.

That may be that the teacher respects the newly-accepted closed disciple, and Zhao Xianger is the fiancée prepared by the teacher for that disciple!

The same closed disciple, the same sixteen-year-old, the same marriage certificate.

At this moment, he has figured out everything. No wonder he can always feel that breath. It turns out that it is his little brother, who has come to see his fiancee...

He made a choice that was the opposite of what he was back then?

He looked at Zhao Xianger's thin eyebrows and porcelain white cheeks, his expression was a bit clear and vaguely confused.

It's just... Master, why did you kill me back then? What kind of disciple is now collected, and what will happen in the future?

Ning Changjiu felt miserable.

I just don’t know, it’s clear that Zhao Xianger’s sixteenth birthday is about to pass, so why is the younger brother, who is obviously in the imperial city, refuses to show up?

Could it be...

Ning Changjiu had a weird thought in his mind.

Isn't she a little sister?

Thinking about this, he couldn't help taking a breath, and the look in Zhao Xianger's eyes became a little weird.

Zhao Xianger saw that he was slow to answer, and there was speculation in her heart, and she smiled and said: "I know, maybe you also have your secret. Nowadays, it’s inconvenient for you to say, but it’s okay, anyway... It's not you, I won't accept this marriage letter."

Ning Changjiu didn't have much fluctuation in her words, and it wasn't her own marriage that had retired anyway. It's just that my heart feels a little bit distressed about that little junior brother, or...the little junior sister?

In short, it is not easy to meet Zhao Xianger without being tossed half-life.

Ning Changjiu calmly said: "Can I read this marriage letter?"

Zhao Xianger's eyes flickered, and her expression was a little weird...Why, my Highness, in front of so many people, gave you a divorce, so you didn't feel angry at all? Or... pretending to be calm? It shouldn't have been...still cheering, right?

She didn't know what Ning Changjiu was thinking.

Ning Changjiu couldn't guess what she was thinking.

The two eyes always meet, each with a ghost.

Zhao Xianger was silent for a moment, and smiled: "Why? Afraid I tear up the marriage certificate?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I just want to take a look, just take a look."

Zhao Xianger snorted coldly, and failed to make him fulfill his wish. With a drop of his arm and a push of his finger, he took the opportunity to put the marriage certificate into his sleeve, "I won't show it to you, besides, this marriage certificate is not important. I thought about it all night. If the person my mother chose for me is really you, then I want to see why you are worthy of my mother’s favor."

Ning Changjiu thought that this little girl looks strange and weird on weekdays, why does she look a little silly now...

He wondered: "His Royal Highness girl, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Xianger took a step forward, leaning forward slightly, Ning Changjiu was half a head taller than her, but the girl’s brightly upward gaze seemed to look down. She stared at Ning Changjiu’s eyes and said: "I I want to invite you to a fight."

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(Five thousand words! What a big chapter!)