After a long time, Haoran stopped, and Huang Tianhua sighed: "What song is this?"

Haoran smiled and said: "The song of thunder must be played when traveling through time, and the song 'May people live long' must be sung."

For a moment, everyone showed strange expressions, thinking that the master was talking crazy things again. Haoran laughed at himself and waved his hands in silence, saying, "Xiao Wang, do you want to give an order?"

Jiang Ziya hurriedly called Puxian, and Nezha and Tianxiang came to sit down. The maid removed the remaining wine and replaced it with new wine. Yang Jian stood up and broke off a sprig of osmanthus. Jiang Ziya opened something under the red cloth, but it was a cup. He said:

"Since we are all members of the Immortal Family, we cannot test this skill without shooting."

The corner of Haoran's mouth twitched slightly. Shooting is a game based on the Eight Diagrams and the Book of Changes to guess what is covered. Sure enough, Ziya casually grabbed an object.

Yang Jian smiled and said: "What word did you shoot?"

Ziya closed his eyes in silence, curled up a bad smile, and said after a moment: "Deer." Immediately, he hit the wine glass with his jade chopsticks, and the clear and crisp sound could be heard. Yang Jian hurriedly threw the sweet-scented osmanthus to Tianhua, and Tianhua threw it to

Tianxiang, Tianxiang threw it to Nezha.

Nezha held the sweet-scented osmanthus in a daze. After a moment, he asked, "What are you doing?"

"Quickly pass, idiot!" Yang Jian and Tianhua burst into laughter and urged, "I can't guess that I will be fined with alcohol!"

Jiang Ziya still had his eyes closed, knocking on the Bronze Jue, Haoran said hurriedly: "Nezha, give it to me."

Nezha said: "Oh." He threw the sweet-scented osmanthus over.

As soon as Haoran picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus, Ziya stopped. Haoran immediately knew that he had been tricked by this guy again. Looking at Ziya's evil smile, he just wanted to wave the osmanthus branch and leave a red mark on his face.

Haoran thought hard: "Deer..."

Ziya stretched out a palm and flexed his five fingers one by one. Haoran became more and more nervous, "Lu Lu Lu..."

Ji Fa also accompanied Haoran and became nervous: "Lululululu... Master, it's over, it's over..."

"Don't rush me!" Haoran said bitterly. Ziya had already finished counting to ten and said with a wicked smile, "Come on, Master, have a drink."

Yang Jian smiled and said: "Hey, the deer roars, eating apples in the wild." Ziya opened the lid of the cup, and there was a piece of apple leaf inside.

Haoran looked sad and said: "What a mess, it's too unfamiliar, okay?" He had to pick up the Tongjue and drank a full glass. The wine was originally strong wine. After being agitated, his face suddenly turned red and he coughed.

It couldn't stop. After everyone laughed, Ziya trapped something again, and Ding Ding Ding began to pass the flowers around.

Haoran complained endlessly. He had never read the Book of Songs, and he knew almost nothing about the allusions of this era. This shot was obviously meant to tease people.

Yang Jian and Puxian took the flowers and casually guessed that Huang Tianhua made occasional mistakes and was not punished much.

Nezha drank casually and was not drunk at all, so he even punished Tianxiang. Ji Fa was the king, so he couldn't chase after him and drink heavily.

After several rounds, only Haoran came to have a drink. Not once did he guess correctly, and no one said a word, as if they were all waiting to see the master make a fool of himself.

The moon was setting in the west, and the flower was passed around, and then it was in Haoran's hands. Ziya smiled "hehe" and said, "Chaos is beginning to bloom!"

Haoran looked at the full glass of wine and complained, "Xiangguo, please spare Haoran."

Huang Tianhua was so drunk that he raised his hand and said, "Come on, brother, I'll drink for you. Just like a woman, you can't touch any alcohol."

The crowd burst into laughter again, teasing Haoran Tianhua one after another. Tianhua blushed, not knowing whether it was because he was drunk or shy, and urged: "Bring it here."

Haoran only had to run for his life at this time, and he didn't bother to clear up the relationship, so he immediately handed over the wine.

At that moment, the longing voice rang in his ears. It was still the magnetic voice of the deep man, and it was still the warm breath. He was so close that Haoran could clearly feel the distant voice beside his ears.

A light kiss.

I heard King Zhou lower his voice and said with a smile: "Chicken, you idiot."

Haoran's heart was shocked and he poured half of a glass of wine on the back of Huang Tianhua's hand.

At the end of the banquet, people dispersed, and at the third watch, the moonlight reflected a few slanting branches and cast them on the white gauze in front of the hall.

Incense was added to the copper stove, and a wisp of fragrance seemed to be far away. Haoran finally faced the empty bedroom and said, "Did Zhao Gongming bring you here?"

A figure suddenly appeared, and King Zhou took off his bright red mask and said: "I came to see you." After a moment, he added: "The moon is full during the Mid-Autumn Festival. I thought you were alone and felt lonely, so..."

Haoran knew in his heart that King Zhou must have felt lonely when he saw the moon and missed people in Chaoge, so he risked everything and came all the way to see him. He couldn't say what he had planned for a while, so he only said: "Sit down."

The two were silent for a long time, and King Zhou Fang slowly said: "Wen Taishi..."

"It has been buried." Haoran said softly: "Your Majesty, do you want to go and see it? It's just outside Xiqi City."

King Zhou shook his head and said: "Gong Ming took Gu there."

Haoran asked: "When did you go?"

King Zhou replied: "Morning." Then he sighed and said with a wry smile: "On the battlefield, the last words I said to my master were, 'I am no longer your disciple.'"

"Then I followed Zhao Gongming down the mountain, only then did I understand his deep meaning and wanted to apologize face to face, but the master had already sacrificed his life for the country."

Haoran's heart twitched, and he stared blankly at the down-and-out emperor. King Zhou was a little darker and a little thinner. He seemed to have carefully arranged his appearance before coming.

However, the shock that Wen Zhong's death brought to him could not be concealed. The pain and sorrow in his eyes under his deeply furrowed eyebrows made him seem like a different person.

Yin Shoude must have been blaming himself for a long time. His decisive farewell, his misunderstanding of Wen Zhong, and his departure on the battlefield all caused such an irreparable tragedy. Haoran didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say: "Your Majesty, please forgive me.

"

King Zhou smiled and said seriously: "When the Grand Master passed away, I understood a lot of things. Some people, once they leave, never come back. The moment you were struck by thunder outside the Meridian Gate, I thought you understood.

But I don’t understand it far...so..."

"Your Majesty." Haoran said: "Haoran already belongs to Kunlun and has entered the Chan Cult. He made a strong oath in front of Taoist Ran Deng. Now that he has escaped with his life, he can no longer regret it..."

"I lost my Grand Master, I can't lose you again, I will definitely..."

"We are already enemies, Yin Shoude."

After a long silence, Haoran Fang slowly said: "Yin Shoude, behind me is the Western Zhou Dynasty, Chanjiao and Kunlun."

There were a few very slight "knocks" on the windows and doors outside the hall, and he asked awe-inspiringly: "Who?"

"Master..." Ji Fa said in a very nervous voice: "Uncle Tianhua is drunk. He wants...you to go take a look?"

Haoran said in a deep voice: "I won't go."

"Master, Master Tianhua, he..."

"roll!"

It was quiet outside the window, and Ji Fa's footsteps became lighter and he left slowly.

The moonlight shone on the profile of King Zhou, and Haoran looked carefully. His profile was once handsome and full of determination, full of determination and fortitude that fascinated him the most. However, that was a long time ago.

At that time, the whole world belonged to him, and he could love whoever he wanted to love. He once swore to hold himself in his arms and galloped into the city under the snowflakes in the sky under the eyes of Chaoge officials.

Nowadays, Yin Shoude looks a bit haggard and unwilling, and the "chu" in his brow seems to be inextricable, with regret that cannot be eliminated, like a suppressed beast.

"Huang Tianhua, the eldest son of Feihu." King Zhou raised his eyebrows and mocked: "It is in vain that I have devoted my whole heart to you. You are also a pitiful man."

"Speaking of Ji Fa." King Zhou said again leisurely: "I have to thank him for sparing Gu Yi's life. For this reason, when Xiqi City is destroyed one day, Gu Yi will spare his life."

Haoran said softly: "You can't spare him. It will be you, Zixin, who will die in the end. You will die, I will die, we will all die. The only one who will survive is Ji Fa. He will be the last one in this war."

Winners, we are all the dust of history."

"We have to wait for the next life, if there is one."

There was a thunderbolt in the middle of the night, and Haoran had no idea that King Zhou's anger would explode like this. The case was overturned, the tea splashed, and before he could recover, he was strangled to the ground by King Zhou.

"You..." King Zhou roared like a wild beast and pushed Haoran to the ground.

Haoran stopped struggling, just closed his eyes and panted slightly. After a long time, a hot tear fell on his face. He opened his eyes and saw the emperor holding his arms tightly with both hands, choking and saying: "You never...

You never...said, I am against you...I am against your heart...Why did you give in..."

(River crab content)

That was Haoran's first time to experience the madness of the dam bursting, and maybe it was also the last time.

Haoran's whole body was trembling, but he hugged Yin Shoude's sweating body tightly and sniffed the breath on his neck obsessively. After a long time, King Zhou kissed his lips, released his arms, and gently pushed him away.

The kiss was like a dragonfly. King Zhou took the robe from the ground and covered Haoran's body. Then without saying a word, he put on the mask and disappeared in the wind.

Haoran's pupils expanded slightly, looking at the empty air, and stretched out his hand to touch, but his fingertips could not retain any warmth.

He turned sideways, and white liquid mixed with blood flowed out from under him.

He bowed up, folded his hands, and hugged the robe tightly, as if he was very afraid of the cold.

In the boundless cold, he whispered very softly: "I said it, I said I love you, on the map of mountains and rivers."

"For the rest of my life, until I die..."

Chao Ge·Yu Garden.

The peerless beauty stood quietly in the garden holding a world-famous purse. The lake was like a mirror, the moon was like a plate, and the fragrance of osmanthus was faint and heartbreaking. Su Daji's eyes were reddish, and she poured the remaining wine under the osmanthus tree.

.

Hu Ximei carefully helped Shen Gongbao sit down, and Su Da turned around and said: "Your Majesty and Gongming are not at Chaoge tonight, only my two sisters are left to enjoy the moon with the Imperial Master."

Shen Gongbao smiled and said: "It's a pity. If I had known better than to kill Wen Zhong, this time might have been more lively."

Daji raised her head and stared at Shen Gongbao, saying: "Master Imperial Master, which side are you on?"

Shen Gongbao laughed lazily and said: "No matter what, I am not from your Nuwa Empress..." As he spoke, he mentioned the old wound on his chest from the battle with Wen Zhong, and couldn't help but snorted again. He said: "Fox demon,
To be continued...