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Chapter 589 Zhao Shicheng Who Wants to Protect (26)
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The scar on Shengge's forehead is a deep brand after all, which can no longer be taken away.

I don't know if it's because of the ugly rake who looked up and looked down, but Shengge thought of the Great Sage more and more frequently.

It's not a kind of tenderness, romance, but a kind of competitive spirit.

Shengge laughed, maybe it was because she hadn't seen the Great Sage for so long, and she forgot the fear of being dominated by Ruyi's golden cudgel, that she actually became competitive.

She wants to stand shoulder to shoulder with the great sage, evenly split.

This world seems to be in trouble again, maybe when she was eating and waiting to die, the Great Sage took another big step forward.

╮(￣▽￣“)╭

Thinking about it made her feel a little annoyed, let her gnaw on a chicken leg to suppress her shock.

Stars and seas, let’s take one step at a time, let’s go slowly.

……

Now that the sea is clean and He Yan is peaceful, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, the court no longer needs the invincible general Sheng Ge.

There is nothing like this.

The emperor began to gather power step by step and established an unprecedentedly powerful country.

Shengge has no intention of fighting for power and profit, she does not have this ambition, so there is no need to tear her face.

This is Zhao Shicheng's foundation, and this is what Zhao Shicheng has worked so hard to protect.

Entrusted by others, loyal to others.

In this world, she has no desires, no demands, no attachments, no worries, and she can look down on anyone without any scruples, but Zhao Shicheng is different.

While all the officials were trembling and thinking about how to avoid crimes and protect their own lives, Shengge made a plan to return home for the elderly.

Your Majesty: w(Д)w
Baiguan: ╭(╯3╰)╮

Are you sure this isn't funny?
I thought it would be a bloody battle where everyone was in danger, but I never thought it would end with such a dramatic scene.

To be honest, there are not a few people who want to rely on Shengge to seek wealth from the achievements of the dragon.

No matter whether it is a traitor or a traitor, or someone who seeks to usurp the throne, the history books are ultimately written by the victors.

But what is this?
The reason for retiring from old age and returning home is simply to laugh out loud.

Who doesn't know that Zhao Shicheng is brave and good at fighting, wise and brave, and he is in his prime. With Zhao Shicheng's ability, it is easy to change the dynasty, not to mention that behind Zhao Shicheng is the mysterious Master of the National Teacher.

After getting along for several years, they can understand that the exiled immortal in white clothes who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world is not a kind person.

At that time, Master Guoshi heard the news that the battle on the front line was tense and that Zhao Shicheng's whereabouts were unknown, and he tore a hole in his life alone.

The white clothes have been stained dark red by blood, and the strong smell of blood is still fresh in people's memory.

At that time, everyone knew that some people looked like gods on the surface, but they were actually demons who killed people without blinking an eye.

Zhao Shicheng is the Nilin of Master Guoshi.

It is really surprising that these two great gods just disappeared from the court hall of the Great Song Dynasty.

Seeing that the music is interesting, the emperor doesn't mind showing the harmony between the monarch and his subjects. With a wave of the ink pen, he is conferred the title of marquis and noble, and retires after success.

It's just a false name, as long as it's not real power, the emperor is happy to fulfill it.

The emperor: emmmmm, he also wanted to be tough, but he couldn't do it, but he was cowardly.

Facing the national teacher and Zhao Shicheng, he spun his calves.

However, there is no most cowardly in this world, only more cowardly.

Isn't the national teacher who he regards as a god-man also a little coward?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see Master Guoshi's concern for Zhao Shicheng.

To be honest, two equally good people are a good match.

But one was careful not to speak, and the other was unintentional, which added a bit of melancholy and regret.

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After getting the free singing, I feel light all over.

Even though she is a clueless person, she still understands the principles of pursuing politics in her position.

Now, for her, the world is no longer cumbersome, no more serious business, only beautiful mountains and rivers, delicious food.

Alone, the dream of wandering the rivers and lakes may not be realized.

Wang Jiulang, the old zombie, was by Sheng Ge's side like a shadow.

Sheng Ge felt a little sad, Wang Jiulang should be a dignified and elegant person, why should he be so humble.

Shengge didn't stay in this world for too long, time flies, and the time flies by.

She knew that unnecessary companionship only added to the sadness.

Shengge is sober enough, she can't give Wang Jiulang a result, so she can't draw an illusory future.

Sheng Ge died on a clear and breezy day with a slight smile on his lips, as if immersed in a sweet dream.

Wang Jiulang remained expressionless, calmly standing beside Sheng Ge's lifeless body.

Wei Jie, has anyone ever told you that you are a person who cannot lie?

If you ask what is the most rare thing in the world, it must be so strong that you have no scruples, but still have the simplicity and purity of a child.

He yearned for Wei Jie and never forgot.

What he never forgets is Wei Jie's simplicity and purity, what he never forgets is Wei Jie's self-confidence and calmness, and what he never forgets is Wei Jie's steadfastness.

Wei Jie, you actually thought of me, right?
cousin……

I have never heard this name in my whole life.

Wang Jiulang leaned over lightly, and kissed the corner of Shengge's mouth, and when he touched it, it loosened.

Well, he's just a coward.

Even though he knew that Wei Jie would never open his eyes again, he still couldn't wantonly reveal his thoughts.

A hot tear fell from Wang Jiulang's eye socket and hit Sheng Ge's face, as if it was going to burn his soul.

Silent tears, the most wronged.

Knowing that it can't be done, why can't I figure it out.

Wang Jiulang lay beside Shengge, put on a red dress, and interlocked his fingers, really looking like a happy day.

Can't stay together, so good.

Wei Jie, I know what you expect, what you want, I will do my best.

As the night passed, no one knew what he was thinking, and no one knew what he had experienced.

Only those who were lucky enough to meet him found that Master Guoshi's black hair had turned into silver.

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When the Zhao family learned of Zhao Shicheng's death and wanted a grand burial, they couldn't find Zhao Shicheng's body anywhere.

Wang Jiulang is obsessed with his heart, but he still keeps a clear mind and a bottom line in his heart.

He will not hurt Wei Jie in the slightest, no matter whether Wei Jie is dead or alive.

Therefore, he would not act insanely to turn Wei Jie's body into a zombie.

It is safe to be buried in the ground, and Wei Jie's wish has been fulfilled.

Wang Jiulang buried Shengge in the misty and misty south of the Yangtze River, where there are small bridges and flowing water, and there are countless talented scholars and beauties.

Wei Jie, do you like it here?
Wang Jiulang built an exquisite wooden house next to Shengge's tomb. Sunrise and sunset, they get along day and night, watching the prosperity and beauty of the world together.

"Wei Jie, I don't seem to have a good grasp of the temperature of the fish today, it's a bit burnt..."

"Wei Jie, this is my newly brewed wine, try it, I don't know if you will like it..."

"Wei Jie, I made a sour pastry, can you have a taste?"

"Wei Jie, the tree on your grave seems to be more lush..."

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"Wei Jie, I miss you..."

　Zhao Shicheng's world has come to an end, and everyone has a choice in the next world, whether to write about Zhou Zhiruo or Feng Xiaolian.

　　Waiting for more cuties, thank you for your hard work.

　　In the past six months, your author has been on and off, and only updated one or two chapters a month, so it's hard for you to still be there.

　　Very moved.

　　Finally, after a few days of busy work, the daily update can be resumed.

　　How lucky I am to meet you in the novel and make you like it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)