When Mo Xi opened his eyes, he was greeted by a dark cyan flowing cloud pattern tent, and the tent curtain fluttered gently, breaking the hazy sky outside.
There was a moment of blankness in his heart, where was he?
Immediately realized, yes, he and Gu Mang were sucked into the time glass together, this is the past years projected by the ancient **** mirror.
Although this is not a real journey in time and space, the world in the mirror is actually indistinguishable from the real world. He can have conversations with people of the year and can change things in the year ... In a sense, he It's gone back.
And it was a painful past for Gu Mang.
This recognition made Mo quench his heartbeat and speed up. He immediately sat up from the bed, a black jade-like ink spreading over his shoulders, and he lifted the veil out of the curtain—this is the place where Xunhefu's own bed rested. He looked around. The layout of the room was not far from what it is today, but there were fewer swords on the weapon rack, and a picture of a peach blossom in Guangling was hanging on the wall.
Walk to the sundial on the windowsill. This sundial is made by Yuefu. It flows with golden spirits all year round. Just click on the knuckles, and it will show the year and the year, and when. Mo Xi raised his hand slightly on the surface of the sundial's spiritual stream, as if the ripples were scattered, and a line of small letters appeared on the sundial.
As Mo Xi looked at the date of the sundial, the beating of that organ in his chest became more and more fierce, and his complexion became paler ...
It really was this year.
Sure enough, I returned to this year ...
He closed his eyes froze, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his throat rolled up and down.
He will never forget this year. Gu Mang was demoted and demoted due to Feng Mingshan's defeat. Lu Zhanxing was beheaded and Wang Bajun's remnants were detained.
It was the year that Gu Mang was determined to defect.
And this day ... Mo Xi's pale and long fingertips touched the spotless sundial, rubbing the handwriting flowing on it, the bitterness of his heart was like a cloud covering the sun, so that he could not breathe.
This day was the day he was ordered to go north and leave the capital.
At that time, Gu Mang had been persecuted and he lived in the tiled kiln all day long. He repeatedly discouraged him, so he had to wait for years to heal Gu Man's pain. He was too naive at that time, and felt that Gu Mang would stand up as before and endure these hardships and difficulties. He felt that one day.
But he went wrong.
Gu Mang was unable to survive this barrier. When he returned to the imperial capital after completing his mission, Gu Mang had left Chonghua—a few months later, there was news of Gu Mang's rebellion and surrender to Laos.
He didn't even notice Gu Mang's dissatisfaction, and he couldn't talk to Gu Mang well if he understood Gu Mang's heart.
He didn't even have time to say a few words with Gu Mang before he could make a final reservation before Gu Mang stepped into hell.
But at this moment he actually returned to this day of the year, back to the times he had returned to in midnight dreams countless times, back to ... back to the moment that might be able to reverse the fate.
Even if he knew that the time mirror couldn't really change the past, Mo Xi's heart was clenched like he was burnt at once, and he didn't even have time to put on his clothes neatly and pushed out the door. Eight years ago, the sun hit his face fiercely, stabbing his eyes sorely and painfully, but he did not want to close his eyes, resisting the urge to cry, and looked at the trees and trees in the courtyard almost greedily, One stone at a time.
There was a surprised, soft scream from the corner, "Oh," and then said hurriedly: "Ask the Lord!"
Mo turned his head away, and there was another strange tumbling in his chest—
This year, Li Wei has not yet come to his house, and at this moment he is greeted by a big girl named Shuang Qiu, who was collected by Xi Hefu at that time. This girl was a poor beggar that Mo Xi saw on the side of the road. Mo Xi couldn't bear to be insulted by a man with bad intentions, so she was kept in the house. Mo Xi saw that she was smart and clever, and had thought about her as a steward of the Puppet House, but soon found out that she was actually an arrogant by Murong's side, and he was trying to seduce and murder him. She was expelled from the mansion.
Frost autumn holding the basin, softly embarrassed: "Lord, I woke up early today, I will urge someone to prepare refreshments for you."
Mo Xi had pity for her loneliness and was always very polite to her. However, looking back at this time, she felt extremely disgusting, so she said, "No need."
"But the Lord has no appetite? I brewed some refreshing plum wine some days ago. If the Lord does not dislike ..."
Mo quenched coldly, "I said it was unnecessary."
Shuang Qiu finally felt that the state of ink was out of order was a bit wrong. She didn't dare to take the risk, so she lowered her eyes and bowed her knees, and saluted softly, "Yes." He paused, but was not reconciled. ... I just care about the Lord, and I do n't want to blame the Lord. "
Although Mo Xi is quite annoyed by her, he is not a man who must report, and he is too lazy to care about a woman, not to mention he has more important things to do now.
"Give me a suit, I'm going out."
"Is the Lord going out of town?"
Mo paused and said, "Enter the palace."
According to the records of the Time Mirror in the Remnants of Ancient Times, those who enter the mirror will completely return to the situation of the year, and their posture, appearance, and thoughts will be restored. The reason why he can still retain the memory of this world is because he was taken into the mirror with Gu Mang, and he was just a mistaken person.
As for Gu Mang ... I'm afraid I have been completely reversed to the state of the year, I don't know that I passed through the mirror, let alone know what happened later.
In other words, Mo Xi went looking for someone in the city at the moment, and all he could find was the Gu Shu, who was at the bottom of his life, and extremely depressed.
What does this mean? Means that I have the opportunity to talk to Gu Mang before the rebellion!
Thinking of this, Mo Xi's fingertips were slightly trembling-eight years later, through time, he was about to face Gu Mang eight years ago.
He can ask Gu Man a lot of things, he can clearly see the mental state of Gu Mang before the rebellion, he can find out how Gu Mang was feeling at that time, he can know the specific details before the mutiny ...
Moreover, you can try to figure out what you were going to do that year, so as to avoid the end of Gu Mang's treason.
Although this attempt was to no avail, when Jiang Yexue rescued them from the time glass, all the changes would disappear, but at least Mo Si felt that those questions, distress, pain and discomfort that had troubled him for eight years Interpretation, maybe get an explanation in this conversation.
But before that, he must go to Wangcheng first.
"He and Jun!"
"Meet You and Jun!"
After entering Miyagi, Yu Lin bowed his arms and saluted, the bright red feathers on their heads trembled, and Jiaguang shook the eyes under the sun. This feeling is very subtle, and even though Mo's heart is complicated and disordered at this moment, he can't help noticing some of the familiar faces.
The soldier on the corner of the cloister became the guard elder of the Academy after eight years.
Standing next to the palace stone beast, Yu Lin, the right general, was later given to Wangshu Mansion by the monarch, and became Murong's close guard.
The teenager wearing a red bead with seven beads was later killed in a sea of fire due to a demon fire in the city of King Zhonghua, but Mo Xi personally provided a heroic belt for the people in the coffin.
There were also some soldiers who were later selected by him for the Northern Frontiers.
In the future, these people will be poor or reach, or live or die, at this time do not know their future and destiny. Only Mo Xi has walked between these living dead people, as if walking through the dreams he has repeatedly made in these years. He had seen these faces, as if looking at the souls from eight years ago, so it was not true.
At last he came to the Golden Hall.
The first ascended the throne is leaning on the soft pillow cushion embroidered with the dragon and brocade pattern, supporting with one hand and keeping his eyes closed. At the moment, Zhu Yimian wobbled slightly on his handsome face, cutting his expression to become more and more difficult to distinguish.
Compared with the present eight years ago, the monarch is thinner and more obedient. It is no wonder that at that time, the first monarch died, the national platform was unstable, and internal and external problems were very difficult. The suffocation between the upper eyebrows of the monarch was naturally much heavier.
"See King."
"Oh, here comes Jun and Jun." Jun moved his upper eyelids, opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and cold, and he locked the ink standing in front of the hall.
Even with that restraint, there was a breath of tigers and wolves, alertness, fierceness, and fierceness.
Mo Xi was stabbed by this too cold glance. He suddenly felt a long-lost familiarity, both angry and painful. This attitude was always intentionally or unintentionally revealed to him from the previous monarch, and he later set down The oath of heaven is destined that in this life, it is impossible to betray Zhonghua and the people on the throne, and the monarch 's alert to him will gradually relax.
But at this moment, Mo Xi, who had not sworn, stood in front of the temple.
The king's look at him was like looking at a tiger, wolf, and beast that had no shackles. At that time, he was still young, and his feelings were not so clear, but when he looked back at this time, the alert in Jun's eyes made him cold all over the body.
"Xun Hejun should leave for the northern border and teach spells today." Jun Shang slowly said, "Is it solitary to come to Miyagi at this time, is there anything wrong?"
Mo extinguished a ritual and said, "Yes. There is something wrong. I want to wait a few days before going to the north."
"Oh?" Jun Shang narrowed his eyes. "Why?"
"Ill."
It's impossible to use other reasons to dismantle the fox with Jun Shang. Only by saying that he is unwell, can it be difficult for Jun Shang to refuse. Coupled with the fact that Mo Xi never lied, there was one saying one, two saying two, and there was no previous record of no illness at all, so it was more credible.
Sure enough, Jun Shang slightly hesitated. After a while, he straightened up and looked at Mo Xi from the high seat, while groaning, "Is it ... serious? It is better to choose a good Shennongtai medicine repair and go to Hehe Regarding Jun and Jun for the government? "
"It's just tired and dreaming, it's hard to sleep day and night." Mo Xi said, "Cultivation is good for a period of time, don't bother Shennongtai."
"So." Jun Shang looked at him thoughtfully, and seemed to inadvertently ask, "How long does it take He and Jun to push back?"
Mo went out in his mind and counted the days when Gu Mang rebelled and left the city, seven days after he left the capital. This time he didn't want the same thing to happen while he was away, so Mo Xi said, "Tenth."
Jun Shang didn't immediately answer, and the deep-water eyes of Hantan stared at Mo Xi's face silently.
After a long time, I smiled softly: "Yi and Jun have been on the field for so many years, and I haven't thought about how many times I got hurt. Why now, because of insomnia, dragging loneliness and your business for ten days? This time limit may be too long. "
Mo Xi did not argue with him, but only said, "If you don't run out of energy, you won't come to the king and ask for extension."
"Xiang and Jundong rarely want a rest in the Western War. It is too immoral to be alone." Jun Shang fiddled with the string of beads around his wrist, leisurely. Minister, you have a lot of tasks to do by yourself. If you take a rest for ten days, you may not be able to arrange things later. "
He paused and laughed, "Three days, what do you think?"
"..."
Three days?
Three days later, Luzhan Xingdong City asked why it was stuck on this day? After Lu Zhanxing's death, Gu Mang's reaction must have been very fierce, but Jun Shang asked him to leave at this time ...
Mo Xi asked: "Please let me go for another two days, five days?"
"No. I can only get you three days at most." Jun Shang smiled slightly. "If there are more, that loneliness can't be adjusted after the adjustment."
"Mr. King ..."
King Shang had already settled his idea, and he interrupted Mo Xi's words: "He and Jun don't need to say anymore. Since they are unwell, they should go back to rest earlier."
After a short pause, he pointed out: "Insomnia and boredom should be taken care of. Some people who will make you and your heart irritable, and you and her are still rare these days."
Mo Xi looked at the king on the high seat of Yan Jin, and the king looked down at him through the shaking crown of Shao.
Mo Xi whispered softly: "Is King Shang saying Gu Mang?"
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