The carriage wheel headed eastward.

The snow was falling outside, but the car was as warm as spring.

The wine was already warm, and the fragrance was taken away by the cold wind blowing in from outside from time to time and spread from afar. Passers-by, beggars stopped while smelling the fragrance of wine, and a hint of desire appeared in their eyes.

"Bang!"

After respectfully giving Zhang Bairen a glass of wine, Li Jiancheng actually knelt in front of Zhang Bairen: "Please help me!"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Bairen held the wine glass and looked at Li Jiancheng in surprise.

"Real person..." Li Jiancheng said thousands of words for a moment, but he didn't know where to start, but he just worshipped him: "The Xuanming Scepter is the root of a disaster. He actually wants to erode my soul. Please ask the governor to save me."

Xuanming Scepter?

Zhang Bairen looked at Li Shimin with pity. Of course, he knew the power of Xuanming Scepter, and even more about the secret of Xuanming Scepter.

Dreaming of returning to ancient times, Xuan Ming sneaked into Emperor Xuanyuan, but was repelled by Emperor Xuanyuan.

"You begged me but you begged the wrong person. You should be blessed by yourself! When you plotted against me, we will definitely be rewarded!" After saying that, Zhang Bairen's body dissipated in the carriage.

"Real person..." Seeing Zhang Bairen leaving without hesitation, Li Jiancheng stood there with a gloomy face, his eyes full of murderous intent: "Damn it, when I rule the world in the future, I will cut you into pieces."

"Return to Taiyuan!" Li Jiancheng gave an order with a gloomy face.

Zhang Bairen walked slowly along the way, looking at the victims who were trembling in the cold wind, the frozen child, the old man sighed softly.

The war in the world is indeed over!

Zhang Bairen really wanted to get out of his hands, and he had himself in it. I was afraid that the Sui Dynasty would not even destroy the country for another hundred years, but the people of the world could not last for a hundred years.

Luoshui

Zhang Bairen stood on the bank of Luoshui River for a long time and was speechless. After a while, he sighed softly, remembering the Goddess of Luo during the Three Kingdoms period:

"In the third year of Huangchu, I went to the capital and returned to Luochuan. The ancients said, "The god of this water is called Mi Fei." I was moved by Song Yu's affairs about the goddess of the King of Chu, so I wrote this poem. His lyrics said:

I followed the capital and said that I returned to the East vassal, backed by Yique, crossed the Yuan, passed through Tonggu, and Lingjingshan. After the sun was falling west, the carriages and horses were frustrated. Then I drove to Henggao, fed to Zhitian, and looked at the Yanglin, and flowed into Luochuan. So I was shocked and suddenly thoughts were scattered. I looked down and didn't look at it. I looked up and saw a beautiful man on the rock. Then I helped the driver and told him, "Are you looking at him? Who is that person? It's so beautiful!" The driver replied, "I heard that the god of Heluo is called Mi Fei, but what the king saw is nothing? What is the situation? I want to hear it."

I told him, "Its shape is like a stunning geese, as graceful as a dragon, glorious autumn chrysanthemums, lush spring pine. It seems like the light clouds covering the moon, floating like the flowing wind returning to the snow. Looking far away, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow; observing it, it is as bright as the hibiscus, and the waves are shining. It is as slender as the tidal tide, and it is as smooth as the shoulders are shaved, and the waist is as plain as the silence. The neck is stretched with beautiful neck, white texture is revealed, and the beauty is unpleasant, and the lead is not destined. The cloud bun is majestic, the eyebrows are beautiful, the lips are bright outside, and the teeth are fresh inside. The bright eyes are kind, the cheeks are favored, the cheeks are favored, the faces are bright, the magnificent, the body is leisurely, the tenderness is graceful, the words are charming..."

A poem about the Goddess of Luo River slowly chanted and spread throughout the Luoshui River.

After a long time, after reciting a poem about the Goddess of Luo River, Zhang Bairen carried his hands on his back, looked at the frozen water flow, and then said, "What do you think this Goddess of Luo River?"

There was silence all around, and only the sound of the wind whistled in it.

"You are resurrecting me by borrowing my essence from my jade hairpin, but I don't know which god was from ancient times? Nuwa or Queen Mother of the West in front of you?" Zhang Bairen's eyes showed a hint of emotion.

"How did you find me?"

After a while of silence, I saw the divine light flowing in the jade hairpin, and a beautiful figure slowly appeared in front of me.

Looking at the blurry figure, Zhang Bairen was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he actually took the heart of this woman.

The sword fetus confronted him, Zhang Bairen's eyes returned to his eyes, looked at the phantom in front of him, looked at the graceful and graceful woman, the world seemed to have taken advantage of her, and he tentatively said: "Is it because Nuwa resurrected?"

The woman covered her mouth and laughed out loud: "What kind of virtue is that I am? How dare I compete with Nuwa? But the real person is in love!"

With every move, every frown and smile, Luoshui seemed to have taken away his charm.

"Isn't Nuwa?" Zhang Bairen was stunned. He was stolen by this woman's charm before, and he thought it was Nuwa.

"Little woman Zhen Mi, I have seen a real person!" The woman saluted Zhang Bairen respectfully.

"Zhen Mi?" Zhang Bairen was stunned. Looking at the past and present, he thought of all the characters, but he didn't expect it was her.

"Why are you in my jade hairpin?" Zhang Bairen said in surprise.

"I also want to thank the true man for his life! When the little woman died, a wisp of soul entered the jade hairpin. If the real man had not been warmed up day and night for more than 20 years, the little woman would have died long ago!" Zhen Mi's eyes were filled with emotion.

As time goes by, things have changed, things have changed when you wake up.

Zhang Bairen looked at Zhen Mi: "It's time for Empress Mi to wake up?"

"If a real person looks down on the little girl, just say Mi! The past has disappeared, and I live a lifetime, and the past that I can't look back on has become the past!" Zhen Mi sighed softly, her eyes full of regret and sadness.

All kinds of things are like a yellow beam dream.

"Mi!" Zhang Bairen smiled. The woman in front of him was indeed charming, and it has never been seen in ancient and modern times. Even Empress Xiao and Sister Gongsun were slightly inferior to the woman in front of him.

It’s not because of the loss of appearance, but because of that temperament!

"Mi got this jade hairpin during his lifetime. This jade hairpin was inherited by his father and ancestors. When Yuan Shao accepted me, this jade hairpin was my dowry, but he never thought that it would save me a wisp of my soul!" Zhen Mi's eyes were filled with emotion: "Now, the little woman is reborn with the grace of the real man. If the real man does not abandon her, the little woman is willing to follow the real man."

People are in the world, and they can’t help themselves!

He learned many secrets of Zhang Bairen in the jade hairpin. How could Zhang Bairen let him leave? Zhen Mi had long seen the prejudice of the weak in this world. If a woman wants to be able to live a good life, she must rely on a powerful man.

Zhen Mi saw Zhang Bairen's power these days, and there was no doubt that relying on Zhang Bairen is the best choice.

Moreover, although his soul was saved by the jade hairpin, he was subject to the jade hairpin's ban. Without Zhang Bairen's permission, he would not be able to unlock the jade hairpin's ban, and he would never be able to escape from Zhang Bairen's palm.

Looking at Zhen Mi, Zhang Bairen sighed: "He is also a pitiful person!"

Zhen Mi went with the flow throughout her life. She first married the Yuan family, and then the Yuan family was destroyed by Cao Cao, and was coveted by Cao Cao and his son.

Cao Cao and his son had long heard of Zhen Mi's reputation, but they never wanted to be taken first by Cao Pi.

As for me, I can't compete with my son for women, so I can only pinch my nose and accept it.

When Cao Cao was alive, he took good care of Zhen Mi and favored her very much. Cao Pi did not dare to give Zhen Mi any grievances.

When Cao Cao passed away, Zhen Mi's life would be in pain.

First, he was gradually alienated by Cao Pi, and then his family failed to compete for favor in a crisis. Cao Pi was slandered and Zhen Mi was sentenced to death by Cao Pi.

When Cao Pi gave Zhen Mi to death, he also regretted it. He felt that he had wronged Zhen Mi, so he quickly rushed to stop him.

What a pity!

One step late, Zhen Mi is dead!

It is said that when Zhen Mi died, he was so angry that countless Gao Zhens under Cao Pi could not suppress and resolve it. In the end, he had to stuff his chaff into his mouth, asking him not to speak into the underworld.

Of course, because of Cao Pi's neglect, the story of the story that he had to tell about was a treacherous story with Cao Zhi, a talented man, but it also revealed an ambiguous atmosphere.

After Zhen Mi's death, Cao Zhi was most painful, until Cao Zhi was killed by Cao Pi, which may have something to do with Zhen Mi.

Zhang Bairen looked at Zhen Mi and showed a hint of emotion: "You know I have too many secrets. I can't let you go. Can you stay by my side and be a child in the future?"

"Zhen Mi can't ask for it!" Zhen Mi hurriedly thanked: "It's just that the little woman wants to pay tribute to my Zhen family's soul. I wonder if the Grand Governor can agree?"

"Everything changes have changed. From the Three Kingdoms, Wei, Shu and Wu, to the Great Sui Dynasty, it has been hundreds of years. After several wars, the Zhen family's ancestral tomb may be there, but the descendants are also blown away by the wind and wind! You will become a ghost immortal body in the future, and it will not be too late to visit you again!" Zhang Bairen said.

Zhen Mi bit her lip and nodded: "The years have changed, and the old friends are no longer there. It is meaningless to leave me alone in the world. It is really alone."

Zhang Bairen laughed: "It may not be possible to arrive, it may not be impossible to find the soul of your parents, or the reincarnation of your brothers and sisters."

Zhang Bairen carried his hands on his back and looked at Luo Shui under his feet: "Three Kingdoms are really an era that is desirable. I wonder how Lu Bu's combat power is against the will of heaven?"

"I heard that Lu Bu is known as the number one warrior and is invincible in the world. If it weren't for his father-in-law's design, I'm afraid that Lu Bu might not be able to be forced to death and hang him on the Baimen Tower!" Zhen Mi's eyes were filled with emotion: "No one can kill Lu Bu, but he is the only one who can kill him. At that time, Lu Bu felt ashamed and committed suicide, which made the heroes breathe a sigh of relief. If Lu Bu was determined to break through, he was afraid that the world would still be in chaos."

The greatest death is the feeling of death.

Zhang Bairen looked at Zhen Mi: "You can warm yourself into my jade hairpin, and you will have the day when I will reshape your body for you in the future."

Speaking of this, Zhang Bairen looked into the distance and showed a hint of emotion: "A romantic figure for all ages, I can never find Sun Zhongmou, it is really a great era."

Zhen Mi was silent after hearing this, and after a while, she said, "I don't know if it's an illusion. I looked at the governor and seemed to look like an old friend of mine."

"Old friend? Who?" Zhang Bairen said curiously. He could still be similar to Zhen Mi's old friend.
Chapter completed!