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Chapter 2527 Night for me(2/2)

Jiang Wang did not refuse.

She took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled all the smoke, and then said: "I don't know who the relative you are talking about is."

"When Gu Shiyi was the prince of Zheng State in the past, he acted as a rule and did not allow the Zheng State clan to be arrogant and extravagant. The clan members were angry and dared not speak out. Later, he killed his uncle with his own hands and was not tolerated by the clan. His father also

To arrest him and question him, he would have no choice but to run away alone.

"Later, he became successful in spiritual practice. His father hoped that he could bring glory to the Zheng Kingdom, so he wanted to hand over the country to him, but he refused, so that his father could not rest in peace."

"The throne he abandoned was what his brother had wanted all his life. Every time he returned to Zheng, his brother would give up the throne in fear. Then he stopped returning to Zheng until his brother died - you

Guess how his brother the emperor treats him?"

"In the end, there was only one relative left, Gu Shiyi's nephew, now the Emperor of Zheng."

"There was indeed a time when they had a deep relationship. But time... time is equally cruel to everyone, but it is especially cruel to mediocrity."

"The current Emperor of Zheng is such a mediocre person. He is already 180 years old. The 180-year-old leader of the country has become a god because of the power of the country."

"He wishes Gu Shiyi would die, because if Gu Shiyi doesn't die, he will die soon."

Zhao Zi said coldly: "Because Gu Shiyi would not allow him to waste the country's destiny to commit suicide, but he was at the end of his political life and had no further talents. The day he abdicated was the day of his death. Gu Shiyi died in the East China Sea, and he didn't know how happy he was."

Since Gu Shiyi died, today's leader of the Zheng Kingdom is Han Yin, the former Supreme Emperor of the Yong Kingdom!

Consuming the blood of the people and swallowing up the power of the country, it is used to survive.

After Jiang Wang listened to this quietly, he didn't know what he felt in his heart. He just said, "Did you already know that Gu Shiyi would die?"

Zhao Zi said calmly: "Gu Shiyi wants to save the shortcomings of the times and relieve the people's insecurities. He wants to use the way of the 'God of Righteousness' as a supplement to the world's order. However, he will inevitably face the rejection of the world's order. The brighter he is, the more his will will be extinguished.

The stronger the power. His death is a destined result."

"I knew early on that he was going to die."

She took another puff of cigarette, and in the smoke, her tired face seemed to be confused: "I just didn't expect that he would die for the people of the equal country that he hated."

It is difficult to say for whom Gu Shiyi died.

If I have to say it, it’s because of the word “xia”.

Burning one's body in the East China Sea is the torch of the God of Righteousness. From now on in the world, heroes will have their way.

Jiang Wang was silent for a moment and said: "Since Gu Shiyi doesn't trust anyone in Pingping Country, why did he give the three jars of wine to you to give as a gift?"

"I won't hide it from you until now." Zhao Zi said: "Actually, he didn't give me the three jars of wine. It was I who knew that after his death, I went to a place where he had retreated, and found this there.

Three jars of wine."

Jiang Wang raised his head: "So these three jars of wine were not given to me."

"No, they were given to you. It's just that Gu Shiyi didn't give them to you." Zhao Zi said firmly: "There is a line of writing placed with these three jars of wine."

"What word?"

"The righteous way in the world has its successors, and the seas are flowing and the fields are green!" Zhao Zidao said: "This is Gu Shiyi's belief."

There is always a deep disgust for this world in her beautiful eyes, and her voice is like a veil that covers herself from this world: "I think before he went to the East China Sea, he must have sat there and thought seriously.

I really thought about it. In the end, he went to the East China Sea, and all he left behind were these three jars of wine. I know that he drank with you, and what he drank was the 'right way of the world' - his belief, I want you to know. Just

So simple."

Jiang Wang looked at her for a while: "Zhao Zi is a world-weary person, he shouldn't care about the belief of a dead person."

"Maybe I don't care." Zhao Zi lowered his eyes slightly: "I have been the one who recruited him on behalf of the Equality Country all this time. Or maybe, even though I passed away, I can't help but feel for the hero."

Jiang Wang, however, just dusted his clothes casually: "I am not the only one who has drank the 'Righteous Way of the World' with Gu Shiyi."

Zhao Zi's hand holding the pipe paused slightly.

Jiang Wang had already stood up. He stood up like a mountain and suddenly seemed to be connected to the stars. The endless night that rolled with him seemed to be tied to his black hair.

Zhao Zi felt that he was infinitely small, like a star in a smoke pot that could be blown out by a breath at any time.

And Jiang Wang's voice was that indifferent breath that made her candle of life flicker to extinguish!

"Did Shenxia ask you to come?"

Jiang Wang said slowly: "The time I drank with Gu Shiyi, I sat in the seat of the previous person. Gu Shiyi said that he was a person who used to drink with him and have fun, but people always change, and they will not

Drink again. Now that I think about it, that person may be Shenxia. Does he also have some feelings for Gu Shiyi's death? "

"If the law of heaven is clear, there will always be debts to be repaid. If he dies due to this sentiment, it will be regarded as the result of karma and destiny."

"Now let me ask you - who is the Hero? Where is he?"

One word is like a sword, cutting off life and taking away life.

Each word is like a drum, which makes Zhao Zi vomit blood!

A dignified real person in the world, with a great reputation as "the leader of the people, the first in good times", had no resistance in front of Jiang Wang. He only asked a question, and he was already as angry as a gossamer and dying.

His struggle is not shown, his strength is not seen.

The guest room was so quiet that it felt like everyone was dead.

There was a heartbeat again, faint at first and then louder.

Bang bang bang!

If there is a soul-burial drum in the world, it must be the sound of the heartbeat that is getting stronger and stronger.

Jiang Wang just stood there, and with just the sound of his voice, Zhao Zi was already rapidly declining and dying, and his life was gone like a frightened bird in the forest.

She exhausted all means, but her resistance could not be shown.

Absolute gap, crushing situation.

But Zhao Zi just coughed up blood and just sat there without saying a word. Her hand holding the jade pipe was like a jade branch spread out at an angle, just resting on the back of the chair. Only the flickering of the smoke star in her hand was this.
Chapter completed!
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