Chapter 1203 1203: Be a good widowed king [asking for monthly votes]
Shen Tang's hand waved in front of Jimo Qiu's eyes.
My heart sank slightly: "Why is the high priest distracted? But my body...this symptom, what's wrong with it?"
Her body is different from that of normal people, and she is closely related to the Gongxi clan. As the high priest, Jimo Qiu may know something that Shen Tang himself does not know. Hegemony is important right now. If his health holds him back, the whole world will have no choice but to go to the sea and become a mermaid. Thinking of this, Shen Tang felt a little anxious.
No one wants to be held back by such an accident at a critical moment.
Before Jimo Qiu could answer, Shen Tang grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the side of the road. There were many smart warriors and scribes here, and she didn't want to create any complications. Jimo Qiu didn't struggle, he squeezed out of the crowd along with Shen Tang's strength, and blended into the crowd in the blink of an eye. Tan Ting, who was in the private room on the second floor, watched them disappear, thoughtfully. The attention of Qi Miao and others is not here.
They are still recalling the impromptu dance moves performed by their Lord.
There was a female gentleman who was also a member of the Gongxi Qiu Conservation Association. She couldn't hide her excitement: "That person just now is the heir of General Gongxi? They look really alike, but they have different looks."
The next sentence is: "I don't know what his cultivation level is!"
The companion echoed: "If the tiger father has no dog sons, he must not be weak!"
Qi Miao couldn't help but laugh, and told a truth that shocked everyone: "What's the 'son of General Gongxi'? The man downstairs is the brother of the general, a brother from the same father and mother!"
The relationship between Gong Xiqiu and Jimo Qiu was not deliberately concealed, but it was not widely publicized either. The former had been a nominal general in the state of Kang for many years, but the courtiers only heard of him by name but never saw him in person. After Gong Xichou returned, except for Gong Xilai and Xun Ding's wedding, where they were among the crowd, he spent the rest of the time indulging in cultivation. Gongxi Qiu was still like this, but Jimo Qiu, who had less entanglement with Kang Guo, was even more withdrawn.
Therefore, there are still only a few people who know the relationship between the two brothers.
The companion recalls the face he just saw.
Although Jimo Qiu is a young man, he is obviously smaller than Gong Xiqiu. How could he be his elder brother? However, considering the impact of a courageous warrior's cultivation level and attributes on his appearance, his age obviously doesn't matter. I have seen a white-haired old man call a black-haired young man uncle before. The highly skilled warriors and scribes are all very skilled in their appearance, and their actual age cannot be discerned.
Tan Ting tilted his head to listen: "General Gongxi?"
Gongxi’s surname is rare.
Qi Miao simply thought that Tan Ting's reaction was that he heard a rare surname, and said with a smile: "General Gongxi refers to Gongxi Qiu. The one who danced downstairs just now is named Jimo Qiu. He is especially good at Gu magic. He sits in the inner courtyard of the Medical Department. The honored guest is a respectable elder with a good temperament.”
Her father Qi Shan and Gong Xiqiu had been friends since they were young, and Jimo Qiu was Gong Xiqiu's eldest brother. From this perspective, Jimo Qiu was considered an uncle from his father's generation. Qi Miao had trouble with Jimo Qiu several times during the process of developing the roundworm medicine, and the two parties had quite a lot of contact.
From the perspective of contact, Jimo Qiu’s temperament is indeed gentle and approachable.
Tan Ting asked again: "What is his relationship with Mr. Shen?"
“I don’t know, and as a minister, you cannot make irresponsible remarks about your superior.”
“I haven’t officially been paid yet, haven’t I?”
Tan Ting’s words are undoubtedly taking advantage of a loophole.
Not all of Qi Miao’s circle of friends have official positions, and the few Bai Shen who are in the wild don’t have that many concerns. They couldn't help but think of the scandal that had spread a lot a few years ago - I heard that their favorite husband, Lord Shen, was Gong Xiqiu.
Unexpectedly, Gongxi Qiuyuan has been away looking for relatives for many years.
A few people looked at each other and thought of something together.
Tan Ting also shared a paragraph.
He asked curiously: “What now?”
Qi Miao is obviously a careerist and has a strong ambition: "The Lord and General Gongxi get along normally."
tan Ting thought of Shen Tang's action of pulling someone back again.
He shook his head slightly in his heart.
He could see Jimo Qiu's eyes, fearing that the Son of God might have Mengxiang and Wang Wuxin. If you really want to be the master of a country and want to bring both brothers into the harem and enjoy the blessings of the whole family, what's the difficulty?
Just as he looked, this Mr. Shen didn’t have that string.
and-
Although Shen Jun used his speech spirit to block the sound from leaking out, Tan Ting knew some lip language and clearly saw Shen Jun mention something about different physical symptoms to Jimo Qiu. This is what he cares about.
Tan Ting lowered his eyes, Tan Ting sighed, Tan Ting was helpless.
He just said that the lord chosen by Qi Yuanliang would not live long, right? If Lord Shen is really controlled by Qi Shan, Qi Yuanliang should die to apologize!
This bit of melancholy was quickly diluted by the atmosphere.
Kang Wangdu has many things he has never seen.
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
By the time Tan Ting was worried that Shen Tang's body was finally in trouble due to Qi Shanke, Shen Tang had already pulled Jimo Qiu away from the overt and covert protection, and the two of them found a secluded rooftop with high terrain and few people to settle down. She was still thinking about the question just now.
“The high priest of Jimo?”
Hey, why is this person distracted again?
Jimo Qiu finally came to his senses and tried to pull his wrist away.
Shen Tang suddenly let go of his hand and apologized: "I just lost my temper. It's just about the overall situation. Please forgive me, the high priest."
Jimo Qiu was startled before he remembered Shen Tang's question and lowered his eyes: "The heartache in His Highness's mouth should be related to the past."
“Old things from the past?”
"Um…"
Jimo Qiu seemed to be hesitating whether to explain.
That matter has something to do with His Highness, but if you really think about it, it has nothing to do with His Highness in front of you. Since it is an event from the past, why bother bothering people today? If His Highness wants to know, he will tell you everything he knows; if His Highness doesn't want to know, that's fine, it will save you a lot of trouble.
Obviously, Shen Tang’s temper is the former.
"Since it's an old story, I'll just listen to it as a story. You tell me and I'll listen." She had to figure it out so as not to affect herself. That was enough on weekdays. If it happened to her suddenly when the two armies were facing each other, she would Didn't he die unjustly?
Jimo Qiu was mentally prepared for this.
He raised his head and formed a vine swing chair on the roof. Shen Tang sat on it without ceremony, crossed his legs, and made room for Jimo Qiu next to him. He took out a handful of walnut-flavored melon seeds from the sachet around his waist and said, "Taste it." Once you taste it, you can tell that these melon seeds are fried.”
Jimo Qiu thanked him and took it.
While peeling melon seeds, he told what he knew.
"Actually, what I know is not comprehensive. There may be some misunderstandings that have not been resolved. Your Highness can just listen to relieve his boredom."
Shen Tang circled the lanyard on the left side of the swing chair with his left hand and cracked melon seeds with his right hand, pretending to be listening to the story attentively.
Jimo Qiu told a story.
In other words, an unheard mythical story.
In summary, this story is that a big boss who went down to earth to overcome a catastrophe was reincarnated into the opponent's circle. The opponent's circle deliberately deceived the secrets of heaven and tried to destroy the big boss' catastrophe. It happened that a conflict broke out between the two families, and the reincarnated boss faced off against his previous life.
Jimo Qiu handed the peeled melon seeds to Shen Tang.
She threw it into the air and caught it with her mouth.
“Hmm, what next?”
Jimo Qiu looked at her from the corner of his eye: "It failed."
“What failed?”
“The tribulation failed.”
Shen Tang crossed his legs and leaned in the direction of Jimoqiu, and asked seriously: "...if you failed to overcome the tribulation, did you destroy your family?"
Jimo Qiu shook his head: "There may be many reasons."
"For example?"
Jimo Qiu replied: "As far as I know, no one with a similar background as that person... has succeeded in overcoming the tribulation. They will always fail for various reasons. In fact, it is normal. Even if the academy students have their heads hung with beams and cones stabbing their buttocks, they will not understand the key points of the teachings." I know everything by heart, but the person who asks the questions is still the master of the academy, and the answer is also the master’s final decision. There is nothing you can do about it.”
Shen Tang: "...It's really a simple and easy-to-understand metaphor. Isn't this just a test question that exceeds the syllabus? That boss is too unjust."
She still doesn’t understand what this story has to do with heartache!
Jimo Qiu lowered his eyes and said: "It's relevant. After the reincarnation of that... got out of control, he was given to... His Highness's current physical body by using some of the remaining remains... You have no memory, but there are remnants of the body, so..."
The more Shen Tang listened, the more confused he became.
Some of the content could not be heard at all. She tried to interpret it through lip reading, but found that Jimo Qiu's mouth was also covered by a hazy mosaic of white mist. This results in choppy and irritating content. Jimo Qiu raised his head and looked at the sky: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked."
He said: "If you cheat in the examination room, you will be caught by the invigilator."
The invigilator only has one pair of eyes, but secrets are everywhere. What Jimo Qiu can reveal now is too much. If we push forward a few years, when His Highness's power is weak, he may even think about leaking, let alone speak. Punishment.
Shen Tang: "...You didn't even give me the answer!"
Jimo Qiu: “…”
If she had just traveled through time, Shen Tang would most likely not believe these nonsense, but as the mysteries were solved one by one, she found that the background of the vest she used might be more complicated than she imagined, and the water was very deep. However, it seems to be useless.
The suspected Niubi background will not make her career bigger and stronger.
She asked a straightforward question: "I'm curious, what is the role of the high priest in the examination room? Invigilator? Exam papers?"
Jimo Qiu thought for a while, and his cheek muscles moved slightly.
Shen Tang: “…”
She could neither hear nor see, just a mosaic.
As soon as Jimo Qiu saw her reaction, he knew that he had been blocked by heaven again, and he didn't know how to comfort him: "Actually, Your Highness doesn't have to worry about this. You are His Highness, but you are Shen Youli. If you want to know about the past, you will naturally know in the future. If you don't want to know, Those are just a dream you had inadvertently, a dream you had without any trace..."
“Will I always be Shen Youli?”
Jimo Qiu said: "You have always been."
It is the sky, it is the earth, it is all living things, it is also herself.
Shen Tang has another question: "What about you?"
Jimo Qiu’s eyes widened with a smile: “As your Highness wishes.”
He is whoever we need him to be.
Shen Tang: “…”
These words not only did not enlighten Shen Tang, but made him even more confused. When she came back to her senses, she had already returned to the palace and took a hot bath. She was wearing pajamas and lying on a familiar bed.
Tossing and turning, I still can’t sleep.
“Hey, aren’t these annoying things a bit out of line?”
Hands folded behind his head, he looked Wushen at the beams.
"Simply make Kangguo bigger and stronger, and double-open the business of the two branches... Isn't it good to just work on the business? Why is there a weird mythological background? If I were a god, I could raise my hand. Let the sun and the moon turn upside down, and I will still be a cow and a horse here?" Shen Tang thought about the life of a cow and a horse for more than ten years, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, and he kept worrying.
What is this like?
It's like she started out as a beggar by picking up bottles, opened a small company in Kuhaha, and brought the small company to a certain scale with nods and bows as her grandson. Then someone came and told her that her true identity was actually the richest man in the world, and she could show her fingertips casually. It can support the company from top to bottom. Asked about the account password? No!
Even the richest man in the world cannot invest in angel investments in small companies.
At the end, he also told her—
Want the account password of the world’s richest man?
The first step is for a small company to become bigger and stronger and become number one in the world.
Shen Tang pointed his **** at the ceiling!
Squatting on the beams of the house to keep vigil as a guard: “…”
Shen Tang couldn't figure it out, so he turned over again.
Various elements are constantly swirling in my mind.
The end of the world caused by the war, the raging radiation leading to the extinction of species, Wen Xinwu's supernatural abilities, the ancient remnant of the Gods Society, the dispute between the Gongxi clan and the gods... Shen Tang covered his chest, feeling like he was pierced by a wooden rafter The feeling became more and more obvious, as if there were countless phantoms flashing rapidly in front of my eyes.
In a daze, she heard someone whispering in her ear.
无心, eliminate infatuation, and cut off delusional thoughts. 】
Shen Tang's consciousness gradually blurred, and he felt sleepy.
She murmured and asked: "What do you mean?" 】
The owner of the voice seems a bit like evil thoughts.
【meaning -】
The sound became increasingly blurry.
The other party’s voice seemed to come from far away.
【This is killing robbery, killing robbery, killing robbery, killing -】
【Your uncle, don't let me make another mistake! 】
—
When the sound turned from blurry to clear, Shen Tang vaguely heard someone whispering nearby: "How could it be a love disaster?" 】
The speaker seems to be a woman.
The language used was something Shen Tang had never heard of.
The weird thing is that Shen Tang seems to be loaded with relevant language packages, and the unfamiliar language falls into his ears without any communication barriers. She was surprised when another childish voice came from that direction: [High Priest, what is Love Tribulation? What's wrong? 】
The woman called the high priest sighed.
【Tengmu has no heart and no nature, and nature is ruthless. How can a heartless thing survive the calamity of love? 】The voice was full of exhaustion.
Zhidong disagreed: [How could His Highness be so ruthless? Didn’t the high priest also say that Your Highness, remembering the grace of irrigation back then, protected our people for who knows how many years? Isn't kindness the same as love? How could you be heartless? 】
The high priest said: "That's different. 】
Children obviously cannot understand it.
There are three thousand avenues in the world and countless loves. Can only the love between a man and a woman be called a love disaster? It is really unfair that this calamity should befall the hard-working Highness. The child didn't know what he said, and the high priest whispered a few words to him.
Shen Tang frowned and wanted to listen carefully.
After a while, two footsteps approached.
The long-braided woman is dressed in a mysterious and magnificent high priest's robe that touches the floor. She holds a wooden stick in her right hand and holds a child in a narrow-sleeved cloth with her left hand. The child's appearance is difficult to distinguish between male and female, with red lips and white teeth. He is very cute and pitiful. He obediently follows the woman inside.
The woman kneels on the futon and salutes.
Children also bowed accordingly.
Shen Tang looked at this scene in confusion.
Vaguely, the childish appearance looks a bit familiar.
She was about to call someone, suspecting that this place belonged to the Gongxi clan - she was probably affected by her body and saw some scenes from the past - but at this moment she heard her own voice: [Yin, your life is not over yet, why did you bring this with you? Children coming? 】
The high priest said: [Previously, through divination, I calculated that this child is destined to be with His Highness, and his talent is even better, so I wanted to send him over to serve in the temple first, so that he can take over the mantle in the future. 】
【Last time you came here, I told you that I didn't want to raise any more children... Wouldn't it be boring if the temple was lonely and only my incarnation was there? Remember, you also wanted to escape many times back then...]
【This time, that time. 】
The voice did not refuse in the end.
【This is the last time. As you know, my disaster is coming soon. It is easy to get involved if you are in close contact with me. 】
Even the so-called gods will fall one day.
Nothing in the heavens and earth can live forever in the nine heavens.
The changing of the wind and water is the normal state of the world.
The high priest said: [Your Highness’s oracle has mentioned this matter, but after long discussions within the clan, we still feel that our clan and Your Highness are in the same spirit, and both will be prosperous and harmed. Thanks to your care for many years, our clan cannot stay out of this situation no matter what. 】
As a sacrifice if necessary.
|ω`)
Fujiki has no heart and no heart to overcome the calamity of love
It’s almost the same as giving the **** more children and more blessings_(:з‖∠)_)