Chapter 98 Half of it is Southern Tang, and the other half becomes Gu Song
The city of Ye Jing was in chaos.
Because of the explosion at Mansudae, the emperor, empress, and ministers were all killed in the sea of fire.
Xiao Qian took responsibility and re-appointed officials to build the court.
Xiao Baojing traveled back and forth, feeling extremely sleepy and exhausted. He was held in Chao Yuan's arms and finally fell asleep due to exhaustion.
But because he was worried about Shang's illness and alcohol, he only slept for two hours before waking up.
"Where am I?"
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and saw the mess around her. The altar was in disarray, statues had collapsed, and black charcoal was used to draw messy graffiti on the walls.
It was the ruined temple she was familiar with...
But the strange thing is that the ruined temple seemed to have been split in the middle by a huge sword falling from the sky, and the other half was missing!
Only half of the temple remains!
She got up and walked out of the ruined temple, her pupils trembling slightly.
The ruined temple is facing a street, and only half of the houses on both sides of the street are still strange.
That force was powerful and perverted, and it split all the houses in the middle without any bias, so things like beds, doors, pots, pans, etc. in the middle were also divided into two halves!
She ran out of the street and looked around.
As far as the eye can see, all the pavilions and houses are divided into two halves, and even the magnificent palace in the distance is also divided into two, which looks very ridiculous!
In addition to her, many people gathered in the streets and alleys.
They were not split in half.
They talked a lot: "I went back to my parents' house. When I came back in the morning, I found that only half of my husband's house was left. My husband, father-in-law and mother-in-law were gone, but my brother-in-law and sister-in-law were still there!"
"Forget it! Next to my house lives the Prime Minister of the current Dynasty. This is a high-ranking and prestigious family. There are hundreds of people in the family. Half of the people and houses disappeared overnight! Even half of the animals in the backyard disappeared with it. ! My wife looked through the window when she got up in the morning, oh, only half of their lady’s boudoir was left, and the maids were busy pulling the curtains to cover it up!”
"Haha, do you know that temple on the outskirts of the city? The Changle Pagoda and the Weiyang Pagoda in the temple are exactly the same. I heard someone say this morning that the Changle Pagoda is still there, but the Weiyang Pagoda is missing! Do you think it's strange or not? ?”
"..."
They discussed in horror what had happened last night.
Xiao Baojing listened carefully, and suddenly someone pulled the red thread and pulled her behind.
She was forced to lean into Chaoyuan's arms, looking up at his face wearing a painted fox mask, and couldn't help but say: "I'm not a real puppet, you are not allowed to pull these red silk threads at will anymore!"
Chaoyuan said nothing and took her back to the ruined temple.
Stepping into the threshold, Xiao Baojing frowned and said: "You and Shang Bingjiu tore the Pangu flag, so the Southern Tang Dynasty was also split into two halves, right? One half is still the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the other half of the houses and population went to Gu The Song Dynasty was ruled by Gu Zhenliang..."
It's like two countries in parallel time and space.
But the trouble is, as a result, countless people's families have been broken up and their wives have been separated, and everyone's house is still incomplete!
What the hell is this?
Chaoyuan handed her a bamboo tube of water and a few wild fruits: "I went to the outskirts of the city, and the mountains and rivers were divided into two halves."
Xiao Baojing took it and was speechless as he imagined a big mountain being forcibly divided into two halves.
She asked with concern: "Then what should we do now? We can't continue to be divided like this, right? Aren't you very powerful? Do you have any good ideas?"
Chaoyuan played with the remaining half of the Pangu flag: "Xiao Nanjia and I have become wanted targets by the government. We have too much time to take care of ourselves. Where can we find the time to care about this?"
"Yes!" Xiao Baojing was in a daze, "You two bombed the Wanshou Tower, and you will definitely be wanted by His Highness the Crown Prince... By the way, where is Xiao Nanjia?"
"He ran away long ago." Chaoyuan put away the Pangu flag, sharpened his fangs, and raised his sleeves to cover his face sadly, "What a pity that I have been planning for so many years! I should have been the first person to swallow the dragon's veins..."
Devouring Dragon Veins...
Listening to these words, Xiao Baojing suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the Gu Song Dynasty——
On the sky, a huge black dog shadow lowered its head and slowly gnawed at the mountains.
So, what Inukage is chewing on is not the mountains, but the dragon veins?
——I made a deal with Gu Zhenliang to subvert the Southern Tang Dynasty for him and make him the emperor of Gu Song.
——He came to me last night and asked me to fulfill my original promise. I told him that the emperor kept his word, and what I said would naturally count. If he wanted the dragon vein, he could just go and get it, and then he left. Transaction, country, dragon vein...
The content of the original transaction between the salesman and Gu Zhenliang was to exchange the country for the dragon's veins.
So, the shadow of the dog that ate the dragon's veins that night was actually...
The girl's mind was in chaos.
The dog shadow that appeared in Julu County Sheriff's Mansion, the dog beast that swallowed the bronze sun on the Manshou Platform, the two similar fox faces, also use red silk thread...
A bold guess suddenly appeared in Xiao Baojing's mind - Chaoyuan and the salesman couldn't be the same person, right?
She shook her head quickly.
impossible.
The salesman doesn’t have a split personality!
And the salesman is a very good person, he would not do anything like swallowing the sun and destroying the world!
It must be that the salesman wanted to protect the dragon vein, but was swallowed by Chaoyuan, so she saw Chaoyuan sleeping soundly with a red lantern hanging under the orange tree in the Gu Song Dynasty.
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She pushed Chaoyuan away in disgust: "Stay away from me!"
Chaoyuan was startled, and the painted fox face mask became even more sad: "Aren't you my baby?"
"I'm not! You are not allowed to mention that title again, and you are not allowed to pull my red thread again!"
Xiao Baojing shouted at him and stumbled out of the ruined temple.
But she has nowhere to go.
Xiao Qian was busy in the palace rebuilding the country, so she couldn't see him at all, and she knew that Xiao Qian had no time to take care of herself.
The people in Yejing City are busy repairing their houses, and torches and lanterns are lit everywhere. Even if they have lost relatives, they still have familiar neighbors. Women are cooking big pots of rice in the streets and alleys, and men are working shirtless all night long. They are everywhere. A tinkling sound.
Xiao Baojing returned to the ruined temple in a daze. Chao Yuan had disappeared and there was no spark in the temple.
She looked at the temple eaves that had been split into half.
In the past, the salesman would hang a red lantern there, but now there is neither a red lantern nor him...
She thought she would not be so lonely when she returned to the Southern Tang Dynasty, but the fact was that she was still alone.
My shoulders suddenly became lighter.
She lowered her head, her red thread split, and one arm fell to the ground.
Her eyes turned red and she silently picked up the arm.
There was a haystack in the corner of the ruined temple. She got into the haystack and buried herself deeply in it.
Xiao Baojing didn't know how long he slept.
She was awakened by a group of shrill laughter.
She opened her eyes and saw that the hay covering her had been lifted, and several little boys were playing with her fallen arm. They were tossing it around like a sepak takraw ball.
"What are you doing?!" she said angrily, "Give me your arm!"
"What's wrong with playing?" A little boy held the arm and looked down at her with a childish voice, "You are a spirit. My father said that all spirits are bad and should be beaten to death. Let me tell you, we must be soldiers in the future, so we decided to eliminate harm for the people, and we will kill you today!”
The whole city of Ye Jing was in chaos, and even people's hearts were in chaos.
In just one or two days, the people's anger has piled up into a mountain. Even children have been infected and are in desperate need of a vent.
Xiao Baojing wanted to resist, but this body was on the verge of reaching its limit, and the red threads in various joints began to break.
Countless fists and kicks fell on her body.
It seems that the more you bully this little elf, the more likely you are to become a majestic soldier who protects your home and country.
(End of chapter)