Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

"97..."

Hearing these three words, the cultivator outside the mirror was unbearably moved.

These three words contain a lot of sadness.

At the age of five, the young Tiandi left the village and started running around.

And this rush, is a full hundreds of years.

Three words, so much sadness.

When he returned to his hometown, he had already gone to the empty building, and things were different. It was hard to imagine the mood of the Heavenly Emperor when he stepped into his homeland.

The picture in the bronze ancient mirror began to flash quickly.

Gu Changqing cleaned the weeds on the main road and buried the skeletons of the villagers who were familiar from the past.

in this deserted village.

The weeds were gradually removed, and mounds and tombstones were erected.

With the memory in his mind, with the mighty power that penetrates the sky and the earth today.

These unnamed corpses buried by loess and weeds all have names, just as they lived peacefully in this village hundreds of years ago.

On the side of the main road, a thatched hut was built.

In the dead village, after hundreds of years, there are finally people.

Gu Changqing seems to be no longer a lofty emperor Donghua, but has become an ordinary mortal.

He was wearing rags and living alone here.

Soil at sunrise, rest at sunset.

He was wearing a bamboo hat, rough clothes, a pair of hemp shoes, and a wine gourd around his waist.

He has a paddy field for him to cultivate during the day.

There is a flock of chickens, a little black dog, and a cattle.

He was completely integrated with this village, as if he was carrying on the unfinished part of his life.

He sometimes farms, and sometimes drinks to the moon.

Sometimes teasing the dog, sometimes feeding the cow.

Such days seem extremely boring, but the monks outside the bronze ancient mirror understand that this is the life that the Emperor of Heaven yearns for the most.

The darker the wind is.

Under the towering locust tree, Gu Changqing was drinking alone.

Made from mortal materials, this wine is extremely spicy and lacks mellow aroma.

But this kind of taste, Gu Changqing has been particularly obsessed with it recently.

Wine, isn't it just the taste of the poor? In that poor, you can taste the life of Baiwei.

There are many fine wines in the world, and there are countless others that are more mellow than this, but those wines are too sweet and lack a bit of flavor.

Sitting loosely on the ground, with his back against the big locust tree, the moonlight hit his face through the dense leaves, and those eyes seemed to be flickering with brilliance.

In front of him, there are two tombs.

One of the tombstones is: Gu Pingchuan's tomb. One is the tomb of Dong Yue.

The people who erected the monument and left their names were all Gu Changqing.

"Mom, Dad, I'm back."

Leaning against the big locust tree, Gu Changqing drank wine and thought.

He is no longer indifferent and paranoid before, but like a child who cherishes his family and has a lot to say.

But I don't know where to start, the broken thoughts are nonsense.

"Changqing, I miss you so much. I miss my mother's noodles and my father's stewed venison.

"The boy is now a cultivator, with a long lifespan, the kind that burns mountains and boils seas at the click of a finger.

"My child is not alone. I met Youwei back then. With this little sister, that girl is very cute, and she is white and clean. Now, when I go to the Immortal Realm, if I want to come back, I will definitely be a slim big girl... …”

"Baby, there is another brother, his name is Jiang Minghuang, he is a noble family in the upper realm, that guy, he is not in shape all day, he is a very good face, always arguing about taking other people's boudoir The young woman in the middle, take it with you as a maid..."

"Baby met a little fox. Although she is a monster, she is a very good woman. She is gentle, pure, innocent, romantic..."

"I also met a woman named Chang Xi, this woman is also very good, she is beautiful, she looks cold on the surface, but in fact, she is very enthusiastic...

"And Bai Qing'er, this girl is a stupid woman, how can the child be so good, it is worth her to cut off the relationship with the father for the child, and even sacrifice her life..."

"And nightshade, this is a woman that children admire very much. She is obviously just a weak and weak woman, but she always has an unyielding pride. A major mission, unfortunately, she did not survive after all, her last wish is only to see the world outside..."

"The boy later went to Jiang's house and met Jiang Yunli. She looks very cold on the outside, but on the inside, she yearns to be a little woman. Her life is too hard, and she has too many shoulders. She wears a red dress. , brighten the world, brighten the Jiang family army, but in the end, I can't stay in this world..."

"By the way, Mom and Dad, you guys have a grandson born by Jiang Yunli. His name is Gu Ping'an. He is a child with very good character..."

"And Luo Yi, she is a very sensible girl, and she is also a very stupid girl. She is very hard, and she is very hard all her life..."

"There is also the Emperor of Heaven, he and the boy are both teachers and friends, and the boy has learned a lot from him and understands a lot. He is a very great person, although he never told me anything, but I can vaguely feel it. , he has a lot of burdens, he is very bitter and lonely..."

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Right under the big locust tree.

Gu Changqing thought nonsensically and said whatever he thought of.

It's like a wanderer who has traveled outside for a long time, returning home to his elderly parents, talking about the world he has seen.

Say that mountain, say that water.

Talk about how powerful that monk is, how wonderful that longevity is.

Talking about the people you have met and the things you have experienced, there is sadness, joy, and infinite beauty.

He didn't seem to have so much to say in his life.

The words that have been hidden for a lifetime seem to be revealed at the graves of the two old people.

"Ton ton ton..."

Gu Changqing drank a few sips of spirits, and the fiery taste of wine poured in.

Spicy his throat hurts, and his eyes seem to have tears in his eyes...

"Father, Mother. Step by step

"If you can choose, the child will still be willing to stay by your side in this life."

"As before, I was playing crazy in this village, waiting for my mother to ask me to go home for dinner, be a carefree young man, marry a wife and have children, and give you old age."5

"Don't be a cultivator, just be an ordinary person, just be the little child beside your father and mother..."

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