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Chapter 55 55. A glimpse into the past of the Wei Dynasty

The four of them came to Icefield City again, where it was still as warm as spring, completely different from the windy, snowy and icy cold of Jianzong.

Jiang Xingmeng put on a grimace and walked into the time-honored weapon-refining shop in Icefield City as if he were mourning for his concubine. He listened feebly to Luo Shuanghan and Yu Qingge telling the weapon-refining masters about their requirements.

When it was her turn to speak, she glanced expressionlessly at Weihuijian, who had been as quiet as a chicken, and sneered: "You can do whatever you want, as long as the price is just right for a thousand high-grade spirit stones." gone."

Refiner: "...?"

Ah this.

In nearly 100 years of practice, this is the first time he has heard such a difficult request!

The refiner smiled awkwardly but politely: "This requirement is a little too broad, why don't you think about it carefully, girl?"

Jiang Xing couldn't dream.

In her previous life and in the first 12 years of this life, she had a good life. Only in the year when she fled, she lived a hard life, and it was the experience of that year that made her pay more attention to money.

Luo Shuanghan and Nan Zhixiang didn't speak, they were also thinking hard, but Nan Zhixiang chuckled: "Little junior sister's mouth is so unreasonable that many people will be pissed off by her, why don't you bother Master to make a defensive formation?" how about it can rebound the damage of the three moves below the Nascent Soul stage?"

Jiang Xingmeng: "..."

She wanted to say that she was not irritating, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that it was not impossible, and said: "Okay, please do it this way, master."

The refiner smiled: "No problem, it's just the price..."

Jiang Xingmeng lifted it up in one breath, frightened and terrified.

The refiner continued: "...the price is less than one thousand high-grade spirit stones, only eight hundred."

Jiang Xingmeng breathed a sigh of relief, but touched the Weihui sword, and said with a bit of heartache: "I have already promised Weihui, the remaining two hundred budget, master, let's add some decorations."

The weapon refiner happily agreed and agreed with the three of them on a time to pick up the goods, three days later.

Jiang Xingmeng paid the deposit with heartache, and just about to sigh a few words, he heard a slightly familiar voice from outside the store: "Ha, what a bad luck, why did I meet such a mean person like you?"

Jiang Xingmeng turned his head, and then saw Qiu Qianxue who had just had a conflict not long ago.

She smiled sweetly: "Yo yo yo yo yo, you are in a hurry!"

Qiu Qianxue: "..."

Nan Zhixiang, Luo Shuanghan, Yu Qingge: "..."

Nan Zhixiang rubbed his eyebrows, stood up from behind the counter, and stood between the two of them.

"Qianxue, this is my little junior sister." He said, "Little junior sister, this is my good friend, Qiu Qianxue."

Jiang Xingmeng glanced at Qiu Qianxue, then at Nan Zhixiang, and decided to restrain his temper for the sake of his third senior brother.

She softened her tone and said: "Ahem, what about... I had some accidents in the Sword Tomb, so I couldn't control my temper when I came out. I hope senior brother can forgive me."

Xie Buyan and Xie Buyi were brothers, so it was right for Jiang Xingmeng to call Qiu Qianxue senior brother.

Qiu Qianxue also eased her expression, and said awkwardly: "Hey, I'm quite impulsive too... I know, you are my uncle's little disciple, and my master accepted you as your son, so I really have some intentions of fighting against my uncle. , don't be surprised."

...Zigui?
Jiang Xingmeng was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Your junior is called Zigui? What a good name."

If Jiang Xingmeng wanted to please someone, it was very easy. She was soft-spoken, lively and cheerful, and chatted happily with Qiu Qianxue in a few words. Seeing this, Nan Zhixiang's heart warmed slightly.

The junior sister apologized for his sake.

Jiang Xingmeng and Qiu Qianxue quickly became acquainted with each other, and it can be said that "it is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies".

only……

Deep down in his heart, Jiang Xingmeng was very disappointed.

When the Wei Dynasty fell, she was 12 years old and her imperial brother was 19. The latter was about to reach the crown.

At that time, the brother and sister were hiding in the library, reading one book after another.

It was Emperor Wei's birthday that day. Although the two brothers and sisters were filial, they didn't want to see the so-called "elixir of longevity" that Emperor Wei gave them, so they sneaked away.

While flipping through the book, Jiang Xingmeng asked, "Brother, you are about to reach the crown, did Mr. Gao pick up the words for you?"

Logically speaking, Emperor Wei should be the one to choose the names, but Emperor Wei didn't care about anything, and there were almost no respected elders in their mother's family, so the crown prince and Taifu Gaoge Lao chose the names.

Jiang Ci gave a "tsk" sound: "It's up, but I don't like it."

Jiang Xingmeng curled his lips: "Mr. Gao is like that, very old-fashioned. He only wants you to be a wise king, brother. It's best to carve him out according to the mold he wants - what's the difference between this and a puppet?"

Jiang Ci lazily leaned on the bookshelf: "Why don't Mianmian get one for brother?"

Jiang Xingmeng actually had something in mind, but she shook her head: "This is unreasonable. I am your imperial sister, so why should I choose a name for you?"

After a pause, she laughed: "I'm afraid that if Old Gao finds out, he will die of anger!"

Jiang Ci also laughed.

Jiang Xingmeng muttered: "Can you still laugh? Let me tell you, the name my father gave you is not good at all. Jiang Ci, Jiang Ci, what name do you want to resign, and who do you want to resign?"

Jiang Ci was helpless: "How many times have I told you that when the father first named him, he thought of "Chu Ci"."

Jiang Xingmeng lowered his eyes - she was transborn and could remember things as soon as she was born. There were many things that the emperor thought she didn't know, but she actually knew everything.

It was clearly a smelly Taoist priest who told his father that the emperor's brother was destined to be immortal and would have to bid farewell to the world sooner or later. The father was so happy that he named the emperor's brother "Ci".

She didn't want to ask the emperor to "farewell to this world".

Jiang Xingmeng secretly wrote the word "Zigui" on the leaf of the book in his hand.

The father wanted to ask the emperor to bid farewell to the world, but she insisted on calling him back.

Zigui, Zigui.

She closed the book and said to Jiang Ci: "The banquet is almost over. Let's go find the Queen Mother and have a meal together?"

At that time, Jiang Xing dreamed that before Brother Huang and Guan Guan, she must find a way to let Brother Huang see these two characters. He understood what he meant, and although he couldn't pick the characters for him clearly, he could hint at him. ah!

However, before she had time to hint to Brother Huang, the city was broken on the night of the palace banquet.

At the palace banquet, the head of the rebel army cut off the head of the emperor with a knife. The old man Gao who she and the emperor's brother had always looked down upon, died under the sword of the rebels in order to protect her and the emperor's brother and cover their escape.

There was blood everywhere, Old Gao opened his eyes with difficulty, and smiled at Jiang Xingmeng and Jiang Ci: "Your Highness, take care, come back to me..."

This was the first time he smiled at the naughty Ninth Princess.

Jiang Xingmeng closed Gao Laoer's eyes with trembling hands, kowtowed heavily with Jiang Ci, and then walked out.

But they ran into rebels at the palace gate, and the two hid behind a tree, not daring to make a sound.

The sounds of the rebels getting closer and closer, Brother Huang covered her mouth, handed her over to Xiao Shunzi, ignored her struggle, and said with a smile: "Mian Mian, take Brother Huang's place, live well Get down."

She watched the imperial brother run to the other side, attracting the attention of the rebels, and Xiao Shunzi was able to take her away smoothly.

Jiang Xingmeng couldn't remember how long she cried. She was carried out of the palace gate by Xiao Shunzi and walked to the city gate in a secretive manner.

The once invincible Zhuangyuan Lang, who once wanted to be engaged to her, pretended to be a rebel and opened the city gate for her, but after being exposed, he was hit by arrows on the spot and fell off the city wall laughing.

Jiang Xingmeng gritted his teeth, not daring to let his tears block his way of escape.

Old man Gao's little granddaughter just turned seven years old, she had seen that little girl before, she looked exactly like the second old man Gao, she admired her grandfather the most, her grandfather was long and grandfather was short.

The career of the number one scholar has just started. He finally gained recognition from a group of old-fashioned people in the Hanlin Academy. He was about to be promoted by his mother. That day he came to him and asked her: "Hey, when you are old enough, I will Is it okay for you two to get married?"

And brother...

She is the most important and beloved person in this world.

Her royal brother.

Jiang Xingmeng knew that he had to live.

For the sake of old man Gao, for the sake of the number one scholar, and for the sake of brother Huang.

She has to live.

Even if it means surviving, even if it means living in pain.

She also had to live.

They died smiling, but she lived in pain.

……

"Hey, little junior sister, why are you crying?"

Jiang Xingmeng raised his hand and touched the tears all over his face.

She smiled and said, "It's just that the wind and snow are blinding me."

Jiang Xingmeng settled down - the emperor's brother was just missing, and before she entered the fairy gate, the new emperor was still searching for the whereabouts of their brother and sister.

Brother Huang is not dead, he just said goodbye.

She wanted to wait for Brother Huang to come back and tell him that she had given him a nice word.

Zigui.

(End of this chapter)