Chapter 083 (There is some information in the story, remember to read it)

"ah!"

Da Siming opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was a swaying carriage.

Hesitantly he stood up and touched his face.

It seemed like I had a weird dream before.

I can't remember it now.

But he still remembered that he had something important to do!

He opened the carriage door and said incoherently: "Where is the Imperial Master! Imperial Master!"

The Heaven Supervisor who was guarding the road nearby replied hesitantly: "The Imperial Master is in the carriage, the Grand Master..."

"Protect the Imperial Master! Someone is trying to assassinate—"

Accompanied by this shout.

The scholar was woken up in a daze.

Xiaohong, who was nestling in his heart, was also lifted up by him and suddenly slid into the bed, making a hoarse moan.

Xiaohong scratched her face with her furry paws and climbed up in a daze.

The carriage has been very stable these days.

Xiaohong shook her tail and curled up. The fox was feeling sleepy.

“…No.”

"I was dreaming..."

"…This guy seems…"

“…Come closer and take a look.”

Xiaohong was awakened by the murderous aura around her and her fur stood on end.

It licked the corner of its mouth hesitantly, squeezed out from the curtain of the carriage, and saw the scholar squinting his eyes and getting close to a young man's face.

I watched the young man change from “Don’t come near me!”, to “It’s a bit good-looking, no, it’s not good-looking”, to “Yes, it’s very good-looking, hehe”.

It was so angry that it kicked its legs and was about to smear the guy's face.

"Xiaohong, don't be naughty!" The scholar subconsciously grabbed Xiaohong's fur.

"Well, I haven't seen it."

The scholar shook his head mildly.

But he just took a closer look and it seems that he is not his disciple.

otherwise……

The scholars all want to take advantage of the situation.

The surrounding disciples gathered around instantly.

The Great God of Destiny also waved his hand and ordered people to take away this useless person who could be out of sight and out of mind.

He looked at the ground without daring to wander, said goodbye to the strange scholar, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He, the legitimate grandson, colluded with the aristocratic family and his mind is so confused that there is no hope for him.

In short, as long as the scholar is fine, that's enough.

Da Siming breathed a sigh of relief and put his hands on his waist.

Just now, I didn't dare to look at the scholar's face at all. That adult's skills have reached perfection. Even a simple glance at him is enough to make people unable to stop and linger.

Even this old-timer is no exception!

He rubbed his eyes. For some reason, he always felt his eyes a little dry after waking up.

The Great Sima looked into the distance and saw the corner of a city in the distance.

This is the place he dreams of!

Suddenly, he couldn't help but get excited: "Capital! I'm back!"

The Imperial Teacher does have his own considerations!

Xiaohong yawned. She had slept for several days in a row, but still had the illusion that she didn't get enough sleep.

The scholar put it in his arms and returned to the carriage.

The carriage wheels rumbled as Xiaohong also snored, wanting to sleep.

But suddenly I heard the scholar sigh softly.

The scholar, who felt a little carsick due to the long journey, suddenly perked up, squinted his eyes, and looked out the window with his chin in his hand.

There was a hint of melancholy in his expression.

"Why……"

"I always feel..."

I had a great time playing games there. If I were here...

The scholar was just about to let his fantasy run wild when he suddenly saw a big face sticking out of the window: "Master, what can I do for you~"

The scholar had the demeanor of a famous scholar. He shook his head slightly, smiled, and lowered the window.

He buried his face in Xiaohong's belly.

Damn the dignity of a famous teacher!

***

Shen Yu, the Astronomical Supervisor, submitted a new memorial.

Yan You was stunned.

I couldn't help but slowly put a question mark.

"Dongzhou? Frog mother? Isn't this the one before..."

Shen Yu looked away with a righteous look on his face: “In just two days, things have taken a relatively big turn, and my colleagues who investigated have also worked overtime to report this huge change.”

"Two days?"

48 hours, what big deal can that be?

The phantom leaning against Yan You showed a look of understanding: "Xiao Liu, what big thing can be accomplished in two days? It's just that the Tianjian Division failed to supervise and work unreliably, and failed to investigate..."

As he spoke confidently, he leaned over to take a look: "Hmm? The Black Disaster suddenly disappeared, and the Frog Mother and Queen Wa merged into one? Hmm? Hmm!"

There has been a disaster in the land of Dongzhou that has lasted for tens of millions of years.

This is the disaster commonly known as the "black disaster".

This directly led to...

——It is easy to distinguish Dongzhou from other continents.

After all, once you step into Dongzhou, it becomes pitch black. It will be troublesome for other continents to occupy Dongzhou’s land, so they can only give up with hatred.

But there is nothing good about occupying the land in Dongzhou. The only thing is that the people inside didn't run away. It's all because the road was not repaired, otherwise there wouldn't be anyone there.

Yan You carefully reviewed the information again.

One of the reasons why the Sky Monitoring Department was able to go in and investigate is that they actually rely on shadows to do their work, so whether it is dark or not does not matter much.

Black Disaster, Qilin also knows a lot about it.

However, Qilin was vague about it, and Yanyou knew it was not necessary to explore it in depth.

In the palace, the only thing he could see was the smoke that was transforming into one silhouette after another. Those silhouettes were talking, had their own personalities, and could even react based on what he did.

After Qilin's tormented soul was freed and Yan You inherited Qilin's body, he discovered that Qilin had left behind other things.

--memory.

The memories left over from millions of years are like scale in a kettle; not only are they difficult to clean, they are also equally difficult to distinguish.

Are these things really scale?

"The envoys were also escorted back by the Jinyiwei of Nanzhou, and they also brought a handwritten letter from the young emperor of Nanzhou."

"The Imperial Master..."

Yan You closed the memorial.

Some things are destined by fate. Why should we make things difficult for a child like him?

Now he just wants to see his eldest brother!

As for Queen Nuwa and Mother Frog, it is not a big deal if the entanglement between them cannot be sorted out.

Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing.

Swallows and flies rub their hands.

"Hurry up and announce——"

In the Imperial Garden.

The scholar took Xiaohong in his arms and walked into the garden.

The scholar himself is a top-notch fighter, holding a sharpened sword.

Outside, Xiaohong is a scary fox with a human face.

In front of the scholar, she is just a little pet that loves to act coquettishly.

How can it compare to the lethality of the scholar himself.

Scholars can enter the palace, and Xiaohong is just sprinkling water.

The Astronomical Supervisor led the scholar into the Imperial Garden with a peaceful look on his face.

I saw it in the pavilion in the distance.

A handsome little boy is brewing tea, with a jade dragon horn on his head.

The swirling clouds obscured and blurred his figure.

It feels like meeting an immortal.

The Astronomical Supervisor was suddenly frightened and straightened his back instantly.

Although the scholar is a very powerful ghost god, their Majesty is blessed by a Qilin!

He couldn't help but secretly glance at the scholar, only to see the scholar strolling leisurely in the garden, not at all affected by the atmosphere, and even narrowing his eyes slightly, with an attitude of scrutiny.

hiss--

As expected, big guys never show their joy on their faces.

When the big guys fight, every move is truly deadly!

The astronomical supervisor left the Imperial Garden with the thought “this is so terrifying” in his mind.

Finally, out of the corner of my eye, I saw the scholar's back as straight as a bamboo, walking into the pavilion step by step.

Out of his own, ahem, professional instinct, Tianshi Jian originally wanted to see more follow-up.

But the scholar obviously saw through his thoughts. Faced with just a dozen steps, it took him nearly an incense stick of time to walk up them.

The Astronomical Supervisor had no choice but to leave with hatred and regret.

The scholar was also full of regret at this moment.

I wasn't paying attention and let the leader run away!

At first he thought it was a slope, and wondered why a high-end place like the Imperial Garden had a ramp, which was quite a humane service.

As soon as I stepped on it, I found it was a flight of stairs.

But the most unethical thing is not this, the most unethical thing is that this thing is not trimmed to a regular size.

It seems like it was necessary to do some art, with one step wide and the other narrow.

This made the scholar walk in fear, fearing that he would fall down and make a fool of himself in front of the little emperor.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I walked in front of Yan You.

The hand that was grabbing the little red fur finally let go.

Yan You, who had hidden his achievements and fame, reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the construction of the steps.

I swallowed the words I wanted to say to ridicule you in front of my other self.

Why……

It has taken me a long time to review memorials.

Look at myself, I still have the charm!

***

The majestic plaque of the Thirteen Generals is placed in the correct position.

I looked up at the sky.

The daylight is just right.

The Wahuang Tribe and the Frog Mother Tribe have merged.

When the two sides glanced at each other, there was no longer any hidden hostility from before. They even forgot why they were so hostile before, and even developed a sense of closeness after just one meeting.

Thirteen was quite clear about the cause and effect of this matter.

However, as the titles of "Frog Mother" and "Empress Wa" gradually merged into one, the memories of "cycle" and "travel" in her mind were gradually disappearing.

Those memories are gradually being replaced by new ones.

Perhaps, this is what a war between gods is like, and it can actually affect the believers on both sides.

Just like a hurricane that no one can avoid, it sweeps up all the dust, leaving no way for people to avoid or hide.

Until one side wins and devours the other, the rest are the spoils of the victor.

But now for these people.

The most important thing is to live a good life, isn't it?

"Thirteen."

The high priest, with a black cloth covering his eyes, came over with a cane and called out.

“Here it comes!”

Because we have lived in darkness for a long time, our eyes would be irritated and tears would come out unconsciously when we suddenly see the light of day.

Most people in the Wahuang tribe covered their faces with black cloth to block out the overly strong light.

Millions of years.

The people of Dongzhou have never really seen the sky.

Even for the Frog Mother Tribe, whose main theme is "light", that light is still false and unnatural.

It was just a beam of light that fell to trap them.

I have never seen the morning glow, I have never seen the bright sun, I have never seen the sunset.

Even, I have never seen the starry sky.

I could only stare at the shape of the light by the flickering fire.

As generations go by, even the right to imagine the sky has been unknowingly taken away from us.

Thirteen sat down next to the high priest.

Beside the huge snake statue, there are countless clay statues scattered around, some holding torches, and some gazing into the distance.

Accompanying them, looking up at the sky.

The sky is a peaceful and distant blue.

But it's not just blue.

Thirteen was slightly distracted.

She seemed to feel the influence of her god.

She couldn't help but have a question.

In the distant sky.

What is it?