Chapter 337: Back to the Past (2)
The snowflakes suddenly began to fly back slowly, and the snowflakes that had already fallen to the ground flew up one by one.
Time and space are flowing backwards,
Time is backtracking.
Everything was silent between heaven and earth. After a while, the environment returned to before Jiang Sheng appeared.
Mr. Qi still stood with his hands behind his back, and hesitated in his heart.
Will it be a big mistake to let Jiang Zibai go?
And in a spatial dimension that Mr. Qi could not see, there was a person who was exactly the same as him watching him, and Jiang Sheng was also there.
"He is no longer you!" Jiang Sheng said.
Mr. Qi in the void space nodded and said, "I know, I'm just a little emotional. It turns out that in this space and time, more than 40 years ago, in this scene, I am no longer me!"
Jiang Sheng smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Qi, your past body has been cut by me. This space of time and space, your space of time and space will most likely collapse on one day, you..."
"It's okay," Mr. Qi shook his head and said, "Whether there have been traces left in this space and time, it is not that important. I just hope that in this life, the human race can splash a certain amount of water. Qi Shen, even if it disappears, it is worth it!"
Jiang Sheng nodded and said, "It should be possible, Mr. Qi, your past body has been cut off. As for your future body, it depends on yourself. I still have to go to the imperial city to meet Senior Qin."
Qi Shen bowed and said, "Jiang Sheng is slow, I will say goodbye to you!"
After saying that,
Qi Shen disappeared into this space and time.
Jiang Shengping glanced at the imperial city and walked slowly.
Cutting off the past is not to travel through time and space to kill people, but to go back to the past and cut off the connection between the past and the present.
That means that the person who has cut off the past,
It is equivalent to an independent individual, a new life form that splits up in the long river of history. The life of decades or hundreds of years has become another person.
Speaking of which,
It is very unfair to the present, which is equivalent to directly erasing the meaning of his existence.
But now,
There is no way to the world, and there is no way to Jiang Sheng!
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Imperial City.
The snow was flying, the red walls and green tiles, and the eternal lights were shining, which seemed a little quiet and inexplicably had a bit of a quiet feeling.
Jiang Mu walked slowly in it, thinking in his heart.
This is the imperial city he remembers, every brick and tile he remembers, and the familiar person.
Walking in the Imperial City,
A eunuch hurried forward with a lantern, and happened to hit Jiang Sheng and walked through Jiang Sheng's body.
Jiang Sheng was stunned for a moment, turned around slowly, smiled slightly, and said, "Dude Wushu! Sure enough, this old guy is the most slumbering person in this imperial city. It turns out that at this time, he was already at the peak of the Heavenly Realm. His cultivation level is not necessarily worse than that of Senior Qin!"
The tongueless father is a very special person in the imperial city. He is deeply trusted by Emperor Qin Zhao of Wei, but he always smiles like that and is very humble to everyone. If he doesn't pay attention, he will really treat him as an ordinary old eunuch.
He was obviously the chief supervisor of the inner city, but he always felt like a transparent person. If it weren't for the prosperity of his cultivation, he would have entered the fifth realm in one fell swoop after Qin Wanli, I'm afraid no one in the world would have noticed that there was such an old eunuch in the imperial city.
"The way to be steady!"
Jiang Sheng smiled softly and appeared in front of Wusong.
Jiang Sheng suddenly appeared,
He was startled by tonguelessness and said in panic: "You..."
Jiang Sheng pointed out,
Cut off the tongueless past body,
In an instant, time and space return,
The tongueless body appeared, standing in the snow with Jiang Sheng, quietly watching the tongueless father-in-law leave.
Jiang Sheng looked at the tongueless body shaping and smiled and said, "Dude Wushu, back then, you were so steady and humble, right?"
"Not much, no, no," Wushu smiled now and said, "On average, there are only five or six assassins in a month!"
Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "It's really not many."
Wushu bowed and said, "Jiang Sheng, I want to go and see Your Majesty."
"Walk with me." Jiang Sheng nodded.
In one thought,
The two appeared in the imperial study room.
At this time, Qin Zhao was still the Qin Zhao that Jiang Sheng and Wushu remembered. He reviewed memorials day and night. If he was sleepy, he would drink two sips of strong tea to refresh himself.
He looked at Qin Zhao quietly without tongue, tears flowing out of his eyes, and he swallowed even more: "Your Majesty, in fact, I watched him grow up. Later, when he became the emperor, he became busier and busier. He always went from busy during the day to midnight. I looked at him and felt distressed!"
Jiang Sheng nodded and said, "Your Majesty, you are a good emperor. You have worked hard for the country and the people."
"Yes," Wushe said: "Your Majesty is a good emperor. He is responsible to everyone, but he is not responsible to himself. Fortunately, later, when he met Jiang Sheng, you, this mountain and river finally failed him."
"Speaking of this, it was only after you met Jiang Sheng, that His Majesty had a little of his own life. Every time Jiang Sheng, His Majesty came, He was happy like a child. When he waited for his friends, he could play together. Later... Later, he finally relaxed a lot..."
I saw Qin Zhao,
Wushe, who had not spoken for more than 20 years, suddenly began to whisper. He had too many things to say, but since Qin Zhao passed away, Wushe had never spoken again.
Jiang Sheng listened to the tongueless talk a lot.
Wait until Wuling left this space and time,
Jiang Shengcai bowed to Qin Zhao and left slowly.
The moment Jiang Sheng left,
Qin Zhao, who had been burying his head in reviewing memorials, suddenly raised his head, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and muttered: "Are you too tired? Why do you feel unexplained? It seems... someone has come?"
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After Jiang Sheng left the imperial study room, he left the imperial city and walked all the way to Wutong Lane.
Wutong Lane,
It is the most familiar place in the entire capital, Jiang Sheng, and it is also the only place in the entire capital that has not changed after decades.
However, although many years later, Wutong Lane was still the same Wutong Lane, there were no more familiar people, those kind but weird old men and women.
Walking in a familiar place,
Jiang Sheng was waiting for the familiar old friends until dawn, and those familiar people slowly came out.
Smoke rising from cooking stoves
Jiang Sheng knew that Grandma Chen, who loved embroidery, got up to cook. She was always the first to wake up and the first to cook. Then she sat under the eaves with the rice, smiling at the people coming and going.
The sound of iron-shots came from the depths of the alley.
That was Mr. Liu, who likes to build hoes. He always said that food is the most important thing for the people, so he likes to build hoes and hopes that the world can grow more food.
Senior Qin, who was carrying a sword box, was always the last one to get up and go to eat from house to house.
Chapter completed!