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Chapter 1589(1/2)

1265. The Sadness of Yan Yu

In Yanyu Hall, these people and Kong Qiangu have been with him for decades. Kong Qiangu is the eldest and brother in their hearts.

At this time, I suddenly heard that the emptiness has been transformed through the ages, and even with my nameless nature, I could not suppress my grief in my heart.

Although Kong Qiangu is strange, they never thought that Kong Qiangu would just sit there.

It was the long-cherished wish of the hall master to support the country of the Song Dynasty.

Now, the Song Dynasty is thriving, but he is...unfortunate to enjoy this prosperous era.

Wuming did not raise his hand to wipe the tears, letting the tears flow, and only bowed to Zhao Dongting and said, "I will leave."

Then he walked out of the yard very lonely.

Zhao Dongting looked at his back and sighed deeply, but did not say anything to keep him.

He knew that Kong Qiangu's death would make Wuming and others extremely sad, but he didn't know how to persuade him. Moreover, with the nature and age of Wuming and others, he didn't need to persuade him.

Wuming shed tears not because of anything else, but just grief for the eternal transformation of the empty world.

There is nothing to persuade like this.

Zhao Dongting knew that Wu Dingtang would not be too calm this New Year night.

He raised his head and looked up at the gorgeous fireworks in the sky.

In fact, what is the difference between people and fireworks?

For the long river of time, no one is just like these flames, just passing by in a flash.

But it is like Kong Qianqiu, the most dazzling flame. And most people in the world are not so conspicuous.

But no matter how bright the fireworks are, they cannot last long.

After a slight silence, Zhao Dongting looked back at the girls, showing a sad look, but then he didn't know what he realized suddenly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

No matter how long or short his life is, as long as he is in this world, he will try his best to make himself live a wonderful life.

Zhao Dongting suddenly walked to Li Xiushu, his eyes shining brightly.

Li Xiushu, who was holding Li Zuoxiao in his arms, looked at his eyes with a little surprised, and then shy again, "What are you watching me do?"

Even at her age, it is difficult for her to get used to Zhao Dongting's eyes.

This look seemed to be the look of Zhao Dongting when he was doing that kind of thing with her. It was too eye-catching, so it was unquestionably aggressive.

Zhao Dongting asked directly: "Do you want to be by my side forever?"

He actually felt a little confused, not knowing whether he liked Li Xiushu or Li Xiushu's body, but now in Zhao Dongting's opinion, this is not important.

What’s important is that I just want to keep Lee Soo-sook by my side.

Li Xiushu's eyes were even more surprised, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Dongting said: "If you want, I have a way to keep you in this Changsha Palace forever! From then on, I will stay by our side and live with us."

Li Xiushu's eyes immediately shone brightly when she heard this.

It just then went down quietly.

She pondered for a moment, then said, "If I stay here, what should Xixia do?"

Zhao Dongting said: "Make Xiao the crown prince, let Zhongsun Qi Fu, Heliancheng assist the country, and take charge of major affairs in the court. If you can trust me, I can send officials to Xixia. Although I do not participate in the national affairs, I can also serve as the representative of my Song Dynasty in Xixia, so that the ministers below you dare not act recklessly because of your absence."

Li Xiushu angrily hated him, "To this day, what else can I trust you?"

If Zhao Dongting was the kind of person she was not trusted, she could take the opportunity to take down Xixia during the civil war in Xixia.

If Zhao Dongting wants to take Xixia, there is no need to use this method of sending ministers.

Li Xiushu seemed a little moved.

After being angry, Zhao Dongting seemed to be a little different from the past, she asked again: "Then what name should I stay in Changsha?"

Zhao Dongting chuckled and said, "You sent a message back to Xixia, saying that you would stay in Changsha to study the policies of the Song Dynasty."

Li Xiushu frowned slightly, "If so, my ministers wouldn't think that you forced me to be under house arrest in Changsha?"

“So what?”

Zhao Dongting said with a hurricane spirit: "Even if they think so, they can't do anything to me. Maybe they will share the same hatred of the enemy and work hard to govern. As long as you live in Changsha City, the Xixia will not fall apart, why bother with what they will think? If you really don't want them to misunderstand me, you will go back to Xixia to check it out when you want to go back to Xixia in the future. The other ministers in your court don't understand, but Zhongsun Qifu and others who know that the journey is your bloodline, can they still not understand your thoughts?"

Li Xiushu was silent again.

Then she looked at Zhao Dongting with quite playfulness, "Are you trying to keep me by your side?"

Zhao Dongting nodded decisively, "If I don't want to, I won't tell me this."

"Let me consider it."

Li Xiushu said softly, looking down at Li Zuoxiao in her arms, but the warmest smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She didn't know if she had fallen in love with this man who was much younger than her, but it was a fact that she was worried about him.

Although Zhao Dongting was kind to her in the past, she had a limit. But now, Zhao Dongting suddenly said this, which really made her feel extremely happy.

No matter what is causing concern, as long as you care about the other person, it is all about love.

Wuding Hall in the imperial palace.

Wuming returned to Wuding Hall with a sad look.

All the worshipers are gathering to celebrate the New Year.

Even if you are already a father-in-law, Jun Tianfang spent the New Year with many worshippers in Wuding Hall.

Seeing that Wuming came back, Qingshan, Yunu and other old people from Yanyutang surrounded him.

Let Wuming ask Zhao Dongtingkong about the whereabouts of Qiangu, which they proposed.

"Where is the master?"

Qingshan asked.

Wuming smiled sadly and shook his head, "The Lord of the Hall... has been sitting in Panyang Lake for a few days after leaving the army."

Everyone was shocked and stunned. All their expressions were frozen on their faces.

Then the rain girl exclaimed: "This, how is this possible? How could the master of the hall suddenly sit down?"

After the disbandment of Yanyu Hall, they still followed Kong Qiangu and founded the Zangjian Pavilion in Shu. If we talk about feelings, it would be even more serious than the relationship between Wuming and Kong Qiangu.

Wuming's eyes were still rosy, "This is what the emperor said in person. The master of the hall suddenly left, and he actually felt that the deadline was approaching."

Everyone was silent again.

The emperor would not deceive them with such a thing.

Furthermore, they actually knew very well that at the age of Kong for thousands of years, it would be a matter of time before they could sit in the world.

The Rain Girl was so excited just now that she was just unwilling to accept this reality.

"Master!"

Mo Wendao suddenly cried out and knelt down in the direction of Panyang Lake.

For a moment, Qingshan, Yu Nu and others all knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

It is rare for so many Zhenwu masters to lose their composures suddenly. They also make the worshippers around who are drinking and having fun look at this.

The story of Kong Qiangu's transformation spread quickly.

All the worshipers in Wuding Hall were sad.

The originally festive atmosphere suddenly disappeared.

Although Kong Qiangu is an extreme state, he is approachable in Wuding Hall. Many of the offerings here have been given more or less guidance from him.

In their hearts, Kong Qiangu is not only their elders, but also their benefactors and their idols.

Li Tanggui, who had been worshipping Kong for thousands of years, couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Why..."

"Why don't you say goodbye to us before leaving..."

"The Lord of the Hall..."

“Forever…”

Although her appearance is not very old, the rain girl, who is actually older, mutters to herself, and tears are silently left in her eyes.

Then, amid everyone's screams, blood flowed out of the corners of her mouth.

"Rain Girl!"

The blue shirt screamed sadly.

Mo Wendao, Jian Shisi, Tiehu, Tieliduan and others all looked at her, ran to her, with a look of sadness.

Qingshan cried and said, "Why are you doing this... Why are you doing this..."

Yu Nu said: "Brothers don't have to be sad for me. I have loved him for decades and dared not say it clearly. Now that I can die with him is my best destination..."
To be continued...
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