I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Changle Hall burned until dawn.

The grand scene inside dissipated with steam, and Rui'er was found in a corner by the palace maid.

In the confused turbulence.

When she was carried on her back, she looked at the dark broken beams and shed a tear from the corner of her eyes.

Be good when life is bad.

It seemed as if something had happened in the Xianyang Palace. Not long after the Emperor of Qin returned to the palace, he coughed up blood and couldn't bear it. The imperial doctors who diagnosed him looked grave and remained silent.

Only the birds in the palace were chirping happily and jumping on countless branches.

After a few days, the emperor got up from the couch.

The whispers in the palace were also swept away, and the official offices of Da Qin were busy as usual, carrying out the unbroken orders.

Anyone can fail.

Only the emperor has to hold on no matter what.

Otherwise, what should we do with this huge new dynasty?

After twisting the wet sheets, the palace maid unfolded the sheets and hung them on the crossbar, then rubbed the sheets with her palms until there were no wrinkles at all.

She was carrying a wooden basin.

Suddenly I saw water at the door of Aunt Rui'er's room.

The water was not dripping, it seemed to be dragged over by something, making it wet all the way.

The palace maid felt strange, walked over to look at it with her neck crooked, and picked up a scale on the ground. I never expected to be interrupted by an old aunt with a gesture, "Okay, you can go out and watch carefully. No one is allowed to enter here."

The palace maid left, and the old aunt followed her.

Rui'er stood in the room and picked up an iron sword. This iron sword was eight feet long. The blade was rough due to the rush of work, but the mouth of the iron sword was a finely polished imitation of the Deer and Reed Sword. .

She, Xiao Ruier, remembered every place in the palace.

The growth of flowers, plants and trees, the carvings of pavilions and pavilions, the hairpins in the palace, their heads and straight hairpins, and the gold, silver, jade, beads and tortoise shells on them. The maids' clothes, the cut of their cuffs, the floral decorations on their shoes, how they tied their belts, whether their sleeves were open or closed, she could tell the quality and know-how at a glance.

These little and big things.

In her eyes, Xiao Ruier.

Just the rules.

Xiao Rui'er gently pressed her fingertips against the tip of the sword: "That day when the queen came back with blood on her body, the servant was frightened. When the slave looked at the wounds on the queen's body, she could tell something was different at a glance. The wounds were unusual. Qin Jian's Thorn, the slave secretly paid attention to the weapons of each family, until His Majesty collected all the weapons in the world, but could not find out. When the deer reed sword was recovered, the slave stood far away and took a look, and she was still suspicious. "

Sitting next to him was a wet and delicate young man.

Wearing a bamboo hat, he spoke in a clear voice: "You saved my life before, and I will repay your request. Now that you remember your master, our karma is over."

"Finished?"

Xiao Ruier turned around, clutching the corner of the case tightly, her voice filled with resentment and sadness, "No, there is no closure, you are just a monster, how can you understand me, what I want is not these memories, but why...why...she disappeared ."

"I, Xiao Ruier, have been a slave all my life, but where is my master?!"

Speaking of the latter part, I was already choking.

Many years ago, on a day as cold as bluestone steps, a little girl stepped on the stone and asked her, her voice soft and crisp: "What is your name?"

"My name is Rui'er."

"Then what do you know?"

"This slave can eat, play, and sleep."

She took her to play, took her out of the palace to race horses, and said to her, "You don't have to be afraid of winning or losing. If you lose, it's mine, if you win, it's yours. Play freely, I'll take care of it for you."

The little girl would open the curtains and lie down on the couch, holding her chin and laughing at her, "Are you very sleepy after watching the night? Why don't you sleep next to me? Oh, don't stick to those rigid rules. What kind of night should you keep? I'm very powerful. When I was outside the palace, leopards and wolves would have to walk around me."

When she rewards others, she will always pay attention to her: "I know that you mortals have always cared about this. What others have, you cannot be left behind. Since you follow me, I cannot leave you without you, and I will wrong you."

"My lady."

She treats her slaves with all her heart, and she is as kind as a mountain.

Xiao Ruier's eyes were red, and the boiling emotions were tightly squeezed in her pupils, waiting to be washed away and boiled.

She raised her hand and rubbed her temples, and said to the outside: "Come in." A tall, eight-foot-tall guard walked in.

As soon as he entered, the light in the room dimmed, and the guard knelt down with his hands on his knees and lowered his head. Two steps behind him, a young, beautiful and panic-stricken palace maid came in.

Xiao Ruier: "Everyone stand up."

The two stood up timidly. Their fear of Aunt Rui in the palace had become real, as if she had some handle firmly in her hands.

Xiao Rui'er threw the bronze sword in her hand in front of the guard and said coldly: "I joined King Qin's guard just for a woman. Don't let such a good future go to waste! Pick up this sword and stab your private life. As long as you enter your lover's chest even an inch, I will wipe it out for you if you violate the palace rules."

The palace maid looked pale.

Without saying a word, the guard raised the tip of his sword and made a pop of blood, which exploded on the palace maid's heaving chest.

Xiao Rui'er walked down and pulled open the skirt of the palace maid's clothes. There was a thick darkness in her eyes: "Yes, it is definitely not bad. The curvature of this wound means different cuts for people of different heights. It was injured by the deer reed sword." , Your Majesty went to Mount Tai to enshrine Zen. Your Majesty went out that day and never came back, never came back!"

The palace maid was frightened by her stern look, and tears rolled down her face from the pain of the wound. She stared blankly at her lover, but he just lowered his head.

Until Rui'er said sharply again: "Kill her, fifty taels of gold!"

"Pfft."

The palace maid fell to the ground, and the guard took the box, knelt down, thanked her, and walked out.

At this moment, the sunlight became as dazzling as the mottled blood drops on the ground.

The silent boy sitting next to him raised his sleeves to block the evaporating light. As soon as his slender fingers held up a cup of tea, Rui'er pulled out the hairpin and put it against his neck against the light, "It's him! It must be him! Who dares to hurt someone in the palace with the sword of the kings of all dynasties, the people in the palace It’s rare to be as tall as him, so why has my empress disappeared out of thin air for so many years without a trace? Who was she killed by?”

The boy looked up at her.

The white cloth covering the lower half of his face was swollen, as if there were fish gills breathing inside: "I don't know."

Rui'er pinched his neck and lifted him up, "I crawled out from the pile of dead people. I haven't seen anything before. You are just a monster. You are not a leopard, wolf or beast, you are just a fish. Tell me, is it him? !Isn’t it him!”

She was so excited that she was shaking like hysteria. Her eye sockets were slightly sunken, filled with despair that had nowhere to put it. "Tell me, who killed the empress!"

Although he is a mortal, when he is crazy, he looks more like a monster than him.

Maybe she didn't want the truth, but just wanted someone to rely on to continue living after Changle Palace was burned down.

She pulled the white cloth on the young man's face for a while and was about to pull it off. His eyes were a little panicked. He raised his hand and didn't want to hurt her, so he could only blink his long eyelashes: "Yes, it's him."

As if a drowning person finally grasped a life-saving straw, Rui'er let go of her hand, but in vain something heavier weighed her down, "Yes, the empress said that she can fight ten with one. She said that she is the best in the world." My amazing aunt has not been heard from for so many years, if not him, who could she be?"

The young man pulled the white cloth on his face with his sponge cake-like fingers, and was about to jump over the body and walk out the door.

Rui'er said: "Stop!"

He stopped, but his pointed ears kept trembling, as if he was swimming in water.

"Where are you going? Are you going back to your pond? Now that I know your original identity and where you are hiding, you are not afraid that I will fill it with dirt."

After Rui'er's madness was over, she became methodical and horrified, "Since you have been staying in the palace, there is a reason why you have to stay in the palace."

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The young man's voice was wet and a little aggrieved: "You only saved my life once, and in return for your request, we are settled."

"Do you want to clear up your money?"

He then stopped talking, after all, the body was still on the ground.

"You don't want to stay in the palace in human form? You are a goblin, so you should have some tricks." Rui'er said, "I sent people to build up momentum for you. You pretended to be a warlock who traveled thousands of miles from Penglai Immortal Island. Wandering in order to offer elixir to the emperor to cure his illness."

Before he could agree or not, Rui'er thought to herself: "Your identity must have the word "blessing". This word was given to you by the empress. Don't forget her kindness to you, and don't forget your roots. "

"Somebody come!"

A confidant came in from outside and said, "Auntie, what are your orders?"

"Take care of this place and make arrangements for leaving the palace."

Rui'er closed her eyes, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes searched for the deep texture of her clothes, "Go see Xiao He."

This red fish spirit was captured by Ying Zheng after he trampled on the seedlings in three acres of the field. Baitao wanted to kill him, but Rui'er stopped him.

——For details, please see Chapter 109 (The Demonic Fish Enters Qin)

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