"Sister Tiantian, you're not right, I think this box should be empty now...... The update is so fast. I don't know when it started, Lan Caidie and Ma Yitian began to sing the opposite tune.

"You two don't quarrel, I'll do it!" Wushuang's words were orders, and there was no emotion in them.

Lan Caidie threw out the rootless rope in her sleeve, and with a flick of her wrist, the rope flew up, and wrapped around the chain closest to the small box a few times. Then he tugged twice, and it seemed that he was quite sturdy enough to bear the weight of a man as big as Wushuang.

But she reached out and pulled twice, and suddenly the box lid was opened, and the box cover was not directly above, but hung upside down, and the lid was pulled open by Caidie without warning. The frightened four people hurriedly retreated.

A golden light 'shot' out of the box, just shining on the East Pearl King directly below, the East Pearl King was lying on the square stone slab on the ground, suddenly three points into a line, erected a huge light curtain, the light source is the small box on the top and the East Pearl King below 'intersect'.

"My good man, it turns out that there were projectors in ancient times?" Wushuang sighed.

Gradually, a picture appeared in the light curtain, in which two crying children lay in their mother's arms and 'sucked', one of the babies was a little darker and bigger, and the other was a little white and slightly thinner. Maybe the older child drank all the mother's 'milk' water, and the hungry younger brother couldn't stop crying.

The mother put the two children on the 'bed' couch and turned away, and the two children closed their eyes and 'sucked' their fingers into the dream after a while.

The scene in the light curtain immediately entered the younger brother's dreamland, in which the younger brother grew up to be a 'man', he fought side by side with his brother, bravely killed the enemy, galloped on the battlefield, and fought everything. Expand and expand the land of the two brothers.

Wushuang noticed that the two brothers in the light curtain had a big braid on the back of their heads when they grew up, which showed that they were the descendants of the 'female' real people in the early Ming Dynasty.

The two brothers were victorious and returned triumphantly, and when the army entered the city, Wushuang saw the plaque on their city, which translated into Manchu should be "Jianzhou"!

"Hiss......" He smacked his mouth and glanced back at Ma Ya, who looked at him knowing the question in his mind. Could it be that the protagonists of the story to be told in this light curtain are Nurhachi and his younger brother Shulhachi? Obviously, the tall, dark-skinned person is the Qing Taizu Nurhachi!

Jianzhou City is different from other 'female' real cities, they have two masters, and there are also two thrones, and the two brothers are on an equal footing. They sat on their thrones, changing cups, and drank all night.

The younger brother was unconscious after a few glasses of wine, and the elder brother stepped off the throne and sat under the younger brother's 'legs' and looked up at the biggest contributor who laid the foundation for himself, and a line of tears oozed from his eyes.

The door opened, and a sorcerer, dressed in animal skin, with a bell on his shoulders and a thin head tied around a crown of birds and beasts, walked in. The elder brother looked at the old shaman in despair, and the shaman nodded resolutely and walked in front of the drunken brother, covering the younger brother's heavenly spirit cover with his big rough hand. Then he drew a strange spell on his 'chest' with 'chicken' blood.

During this process, the elder brother had been watching the old shaman's every move with expectant and almost desperate eyes, but he did not stop it.

The old shaman writhed his old body like a mad beast, and the bell on his waist rang loudly, and he muttered as he danced and muttered. This is also the origin of the Northeast Jumping God.

Finally, he took out a bronze mirror from the shoulder of the animal skin, and carved a five-clawed golden dragon on the mirror. He walked up to his younger brother, held the bronze mirror in one hand and shone his brother's face, and with the other hand slammed his brother's back, and suddenly a stream of air came out of his brother's mouth, and the air flow spun a few times and was sucked in by the bronze mirror.

After doing this, the old shaman respectfully 'handed over' the bronze mirror to his brother, and then withdrew.

The elder brother looked directly at the mirror, and there was no shadow of his brother in the mirror, or the reflection in it was very similar to himself, but the person in the mirror was his own brother Shulhazy. The younger brother fell asleep deeply, as well-behaved as when he was a child, and never killed and tortured again, and never took power with his brother again.

The five-clawed golden dragon carved on the bronze mirror lost its original domineering spirit, and coiled on the bronze mirror like a dead thing, of course, it should have been like this.

"Stealing the king's spirit?" Wushuang exclaimed.

"Brother, what is Wang Lu?" asked Jin 'Hua'.

Wushuang said that the word Wang Lu began at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty at the earliest. At that time, it was the Three Kingdoms, among which Cao Wei was the most powerful and most likely to unify the Central Plains, which was Cao 'Cao' Cao Mengde. Cao 'Cao' never established a prince before his death, because among the many sons, three were qualified and elected, and they said Cao Pi, Cao Zhi, Cao Zhang, and Cao Chong.

Cao Zhangxiao is brave and good at fighting, but he has courage but no strategy; Cao Zhiqin, chess, calligraphy, painting, and poetry are one of the most outstanding talents in the late Han Dynasty; Cao Chong can be familiar with the four books and five classics at the age of five, and the most important thing is that his "chest" in his young age is no less than his father Cao 'Cao', and he can often figure out his father's way of eternal soldiers, and his father likes him; the last one is Cao Pi, who finally inherited his father's mantle and was Emperor Wen of Wei.

"Do you know why?" Wushuang asked the three girls, all of whom shook their heads.

Among the four brothers, Cao Pi has neither talent, nor a certain person, nor bravery, but he is wise! His teacher is Sima Yi, and Sima Yi is an evil way in folk sayings, and he is good at using evil arts. He asked Sima Yi to take advantage of an opportunity to entertain his brothers and steal the other three brothers' Wang Lu. How could he become a king without Wang Lu? That's why in the end, he became the crown prince who seemed to be the least likely to become an emperor!"

"Oh, I see, it's about the same luck as ordinary people. Ma Ya nodded.

The scene in the light curtain changed again, returning to their childhood, on the 'bed', the two brothers 'sucked' their fingers and fell asleep, and inadvertently a golden light shrouded the elder brother's head. A strange smile appeared on the corner of the sleeping baby's mouth.

The light curtain disappeared, and the qiē was as if a movie was playing.

"I understand, I couldn't understand it anymore, Shuerhaqi's Wang Lu was stolen by his brother Nurhachi, so in the end, the Manchu Dynasty fell into the hands of Nurhachi's descendants, and Wang Lu is simply the fortune of a person's life. The story played back in the light curtain just now seems to be similar to the legend of the Black Dragon King Town and the White Dragon King in the Great Xing'an Mountains. ”

"What is in this box should be the bronze mirror with the spirit of King Shulhaqi, master, should I take it down?"

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