Starting from the Valkyrie, pushing across the ages

Chapter 93
Being condescending, Zhao Yu was keenly aware of Wen Lingyu's small movements.

She didn't think much about it, although she had never met this person before, judging from Shen Qing's reaction, she should be an acquaintance overseas.

Shen Qing has been overseas for a long time, and some old friends are very normal.

The process of receiving envoys from foreign countries was not complicated. After presenting a few rare treasures in the Central Plains to Zhao Yu, the group withdrew one after another.

Establishing diplomatic relations and going overseas, there will be officials in charge of coordinating at that time, so Zhao Yu doesn't need to worry about it.

After the court meeting dispersed, Shen Qing came to the residence of the group of foreign envoys alone.

She came here to explain something to Wen Lingyu.

There are very few people in this world who have seen her true face, and Wen Lingyu is one of them.

In the side room.

Shen Qing took off her mask and sat down at the table.

"The Taiwei condescends to come here, what's your order?"

Wen Lingyu stood aside, did not sit down, and poured her a cup of tea with a smile.

As the distance got closer, Shen Qing just noticed that Wen Lingyu had some superficial internal strength, obviously she had practiced some internal strength.

"Why are you among these foreign envoys?"

Shen Qing was a little puzzled. She hadn't asked too much about Wen's these years, but from the occasional news from Lingzhou, it can be seen that Wen's is becoming more and more prosperous today, and it seems to have become an overseas shipping route. faucet.

No matter what Wen Lingyu said, she was also the daughter of the president, so she wouldn't be reduced to running the boat herself.

"I don't want to get married too early, so I go out and have a look while I still have some strength."

Wen Lingyu had a slight smile on her face: "I don't have the qualifications to practice ancient methods, and my life is only a few dozen years, so I naturally do what I want to do."

"I have been sailing for several years, and I have visited many places. The overseas world is much bigger than I imagined. Most of the regions do not speak the language. The people there do not respect gods and Buddhas, but worship some unknown creatures. Demons, with the Holy Spirit, are very strange, and I have never seen them before."

When it comes to overseas, Wen Lingyu's eyes light up a little. This world is far more colorful than she thought at the beginning.

"If you like going out to sea, I can ask Your Majesty to seek a half-time job in the Shipbuilding Department for you. It will be safer and you can go farther to the sea with the official ship."

There is a country on the other side of the ocean, which Shen Qing has known for a long time. This star, in the later generations, has almost no secrets. There also exists the blood of the gods and its unique cultivation method.

In the following two thousand years of history, the wars with foreign countries cannot be explained in one or two sentences.

Human beings, unless the last one is dead, will never stop disputes.

In the final analysis, human beings are also animals. The animal nature buried in the bones, even if bound by the shackles of law and morality, can never be erased. For the sake of its own continuation, wars will still emerge endlessly.

If there is enough time, Shen Qing would not be willing to try to integrate the star under her feet, but the time given to her by the sundial is too short, more than ten years, without Liu Kunnan's help, the world may not be stable now.

"I'm used to idleness, and I can't stand the twists and turns in the officialdom. The Taiwei came here to order something, so I can speak up."

Wen Lingyu had never thought of becoming an official, although she hadn't been in contact with Shen Qing for a long time, she could vaguely sense her temperament. If she hadn't asked her for something, Shen Qing would not have looked at her more.

"In this world, there are only two or three people who have seen the true face of December, and you are one of them."

Shen Qing looked indifferent, tapped the table with his fingertips, stared at Wen Lingyu and said: "After today, I will not come to look for you again, but I don't want to hear from others about the face under this mask. Do you understand?"

"Thanks to you, my father is safe and sound, and Wen's Chamber of Commerce can survive. Lingyu will always remember your great kindness. I will keep in mind what you have explained at this moment, and dare not forget it."

Hearing this, Wen Lingyu didn't hesitate at all, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "I've never seen December before."

"So best."

Shen Qing drank the tea in the cup, put on the mask, got up and left.

After a long time, Wen Lingyu raised her head, her face was slightly pale, she could feel that there was a string in Shen Qing's heart, beating back and forth just now, if she hesitated at all, that string would be broken.

If it is disconnected at the same time, there will be her lifeline.

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The night is like a big curtain covering the sky and the earth, dark clouds cover the moonlight, leaving only the stars to shine.

Summer nights are always hot.

When Shen Qing stepped into the bedroom, Zhao Yu hadn't rested yet, and was leaning over the desk, writing vigorously, while the female officer stood aside, gently shaking the feather fan.

The inside of the palace looks very cool, with ice basins placed in the corners. Practitioners have long been afraid of the cold and heat. Zhao Yu has reached the peak of transformation, and he will not feel hot and dry. Putting these is purely for enjoyment, so that it can be more comfortable some.

After taking two steps closer and looking at it for a moment, Shen Qing was slightly surprised: "When did you start writing a diary?"

The booklet written by Zhao Yu has already turned over half of the pages. Obviously, it has been written for some time, and the simplified characters she taught are still used, and she does not want others to see it.

"Remember trivial things, sometimes forget."

Zhao Yu didn't even raise his head. After a cup of tea, he just started to write. After drying the ink, he closed the booklet and raised his head with a smile in his eyes:
"Do you still remember what the day after tomorrow is?"

Shen Qing pondered for a moment, but had no idea: "What day is it?"

"Your birthday." Zhao Yu smiled mysteriously: "I prepared a big gift for you, and it cost a lot of money."

"birthday?"

Shen Qing was startled, and rubbed the center of her brows, after Zhao Yu reminded her, she just remembered that two days later, it was indeed her birthday, at 29 years old.

According to the calculation at this time, it is the 30th birthday, the year of the establishment.

In a blink of an eye, 12 years of spring and autumn have passed away, and time is like quicksand at the fingertips, which cannot be grasped.

For a moment, Shen Qing's eyes were slightly complicated, and she said softly: "What gift did you prepare for me?"

"You will know when the time comes." Zhao Yu smiled mysteriously, and ran towards the dragon bed, threw off her boots, threw herself into the brocade quilt made of ice silk, and rubbed it comfortably.

Seeing Shen Qing standing still, Zhao Yu raised his head, somewhat puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just sleep."

Shen Qing lifted his eyelids slightly, looked at the light curtain in front of him, and remained silent.

[Current space-time coordinates: Xinchao five years, summer]

【Estimated duration of stay: two days】

"In the past two days, I have some things to do. If you want to travel far away, don't wait for me."

After regaining consciousness, Shen Qing took a deep look at Zhao Yu, then turned around and left the bedroom.

A flash of rainbow light tore through the night and went straight to the northwest.

She was about to leave, and she had to make some preparations.

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Dry Chau.

Between the quiet mountains, a rainbow light descended from the sky, breaking the silence.

In the small building not far away, Fu Chan felt movement, opened the door and walked out. After seeing Shen Qing, she was slightly surprised:
"Why are you here?"

Visiting late at night must be something important.

"I'm here to ask my sister what she means, the cave mentioned earlier, are you going or not?"

Shen Qing said bluntly that she was about to leave this era, and there would be no chance to talk about it in the future.

"No need."

Fu Chan smiled lightly: "In two years, I'm going to go out and have a look."

This world is too vast, and there are many places that she hasn't set foot in yet, and she has been trapped in one place for thousands of years, which is not as good as the human world for decades of spring and autumn.

Regarding Fu Chan's decision, Shen Qing didn't say much, and went straight to Sikong Yuan's grave to burn three sticks of incense.

Before leaving, she thought about it, and returned the repaired jade hairpin to Fu Chan's hands. After all, it was a relic of her family.

Shen Qing didn't talk too much about the future with Fu Chan, some words were too much, which only added to the sadness.

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Southern Xinjiang.

A stream of light came from the end of the sky and submerged into a majestic divine peak.

In the cave, it was still cold, and the wind was blowing, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the evil spirit oppressed people.

The deep cave is still shrouded in several feet thick ice, covered with ice edges, and the ice coffin lies quietly in the center of the cave, filled with a simple and heavy atmosphere.

boom--

With a muffled sound, the ice coffin was slowly opened, and the white-haired woman sat up from the coffin, her eyes were sleepy, and after yawning, she said forcefully:
"What's the matter?"

"I want to entrust my senior to keep something for me. If there is a chance in the future, I will come back to get it back."

While speaking, Shen Qing took off the spirit ring on her finger and handed it over with both hands.

She didn't mention Fu Chan's decision. Fu Chan's thoughts may change in the future. At that time, the woman in front of her will be a way out for Fu Chan.

"Why do you want me to keep this thing? I just take it with me." The white-haired woman took the spirit ring into her hand, and was slightly surprised when she saw the mountain of spirit stones piled up inside the spirit ring.

"Just in case, leave some details for future generations."

Shen Qing didn't explain too much. She originally planned to find a place to bury this spirit ring. If she could really go back to the future, the things in this spirit ring would be of great use to her.

But the time of more than two thousand years is really too long, the whole land of Eight Continents will be plowed again, when the sea will change, things will change, and it will be too difficult to determine the location of the burial.

After much deliberation, it may be the best choice to hand it over to the woman and ask her to keep it for her.

In the whole world, there will be no place that is safer than this place, and this cave cannot be entered by ordinary people at all.

After more than 2000 years, there is a high probability that the white-haired woman will still be here.

If she really went back to the future, she would be able to retrieve this ring as Shen Qing's descendant.

"can."

The white-haired woman seemed very sleepy and didn't have the time to chat. After waving her hand, she casually threw the spirit ring into the ice coffin and fell into a deep sleep again.

"Junior retire."

Shen Qing turned around and left, with some confidence in her heart.

She has left a large number of spirit stones in the palace, and there is also a spirit mine overseas, which is completely enough for Zhao Yu to use.

So far, what she has to do is almost done.

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Two days passed in a flash.

In the empty hall, after bathing and burning incense, Shen Qing was dressed in thin white clothes and sat cross-legged in the center of the hall, quietly waiting for the passage of time.

The silver mask was placed beside him, under the mask was the official robe belonging to the Taiwei.

Zhao Yu was supposed to celebrate her birthday today, but Shen Qing shrugged it off on the grounds of retreat.

Regarding the matter of the sundial, she didn't know how to explain it to Zhao Yu, so she simply chose to conceal it.

After the expected stay time is up, she is not sure what changes will happen to herself, and being alone is the best choice.

tread--

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded from outside the hall, and a figure walked into the hall, with an upright posture, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, with strong muscles and bones like a bear and a leopard.

"Hao Yun, see Taiwei."

The man knelt down on one knee to salute. Now he is nearly forty years old and has a short beard. Compared with when he first met, he is undoubtedly much calmer.

"I have something to entrust to you."

Shen Qing opened her eyes and said in a deep voice, "This may cost you your whole life."

"My life belongs to the Taiwei, but I dare not relinquish my life."

Hao Yun lowered his head and remained silent.

Shen Qing raised her hand, and pushed the silver face and Taiwei's official robe beside her to Hao Yun:
"Then...from today, you are December."

Among all the civil and military officials in the court, only Hao Yun can be trusted by Shen Qing, and there is no other person who is willing to die because of her words, except Hao Yun.

"Miss, what do you mean?"

Hao Yun's complexion changed slightly, and he guessed solemnly, "Do you want to retire?"

It was the only reasonable explanation he could think of.

"I was eager to practice kung fu in my early years, and I have fallen into the evil way. My life is not long, and the end is approaching. Today, the world seems to be peaceful, but it is full of undercurrents, demons and monsters are rampant. Above the court, I still need the name of December to suppress the world."

This statement is half true and half false.

Hearing this, Hao Yun was speechless for a while, and after a long while, he kowtowed heavily, protecting the official robe in his arms, and his voice was choked with sobs:

"It's because the subordinates are incompetent. The thousands of burdens are all on the young lady alone. It's a waste of the kindness of the Taiwei's cultivation, and the young lady's painstaking efforts to educate..."

Regarding Shen Qing's words, he didn't have any doubts, he could only blame himself.

"There is no need to say these words."

Shen Qing shook her head: "You take over the official robe and deal with this matter, and I owe you."

Before the words were finished, Shen Qing suddenly raised her hand and pressed it on the top of Hao Yun's head, and the Dao species in the dantian spun wildly, exuding majestic energy.

Shen Qing injected more than half of her essence into Hao Yun's body by means of empowerment.

After digesting this energy, within ten years, Hao Yun will enter the realm of a great master, and then he will be able to supplement it with spirit stones and elixir, and try to use martial arts to enter Gangsha.

A mask alone is not enough, Hao Yun needs at least a certain amount of strength to be safe.

"Miss……"

Hao Yun raised his head, his muscular body was trembling faintly, his expression was no longer calm as before, full of sadness, tears seeped into his cheeks, he was speechless for a while.

Shen Qing frowned, and said softly: "A man, why don't you act like a child."

Hao Yun regained his composure, raised his sleeves to wipe off his embarrassed face, and lowered his eyes:
"Does Your Majesty know about this?"

"After I went, I buried the body forty miles south of the city and erected a monument without words."

Shen Qing didn't answer, but said something, and waved her hands:

"Go."

"promise."

Hao Yun got up and walked out of the hall, suppressing the thought of turning around, and left the hall.

Shen Qing withdrew her gaze and silently stared at the sundial.

Under her gaze, the slowly rotating sundial suddenly stopped and began to reverse.

Suddenly, an unspeakable severe pain rose from the lower abdomen, and the red blood light instantly filled Shen Qing's field of vision, the tip of his nose was hot, and the blood gushed out uncontrollably.

puff!
The veins on Shen Qing's forehead popped up, he coughed up blood, his heart suddenly felt enlightened, and the corners of his mouth twitched, unexpectedly, it would be this way of death.

heartbroken grass...

boom--

Deafening explosions came from outside the hall, beams of brilliant brilliance shot straight into the sky, the brilliant brilliance illuminated the entire imperial capital, and the city was filled with fireworks for a while.

Hao Yun didn't leave, he stood guard outside the hall, watching the fireworks exploding all over the sky, his eyes were colorful.

In a trance, that familiar long river reappeared in Shen Qing's eyes, the vast soup, with no end in sight at a glance, endless waves churning in the long river, splashing the waves of time.

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(End of this chapter)