In the belief of the Zhao Kingdom, the white dove flower means peace.

The three cities are one, the sky screen is shrouded, the Zhao State has been stable for hundreds of years, and there is no war in the local territory.

The flowers of peace spread all over the country, and now they are withering in the flames of war.

"Unexpectedly, in the midst of today's chaos, this king tree is still blooming. ”

Under the tree stood a woman dressed in black. He has a similar face to the Lord of Youyan, but is older, more mature, and more beautiful than the Lord of Youyan.

White flowers and green leaves, but the number of white flowers is significantly less than half compared to previous years.

The woman laughed at herself: "Even the trees feel the current war?"

Touching the big tree, suddenly there was a wave of hatred in my heart, the flower of peace, can it really ensure the peace of our Zhao Kingdom?

Tearing the bark and silently venting the depression in his heart.

With the fall of the Holy City and the destruction of the imperial capital, the Zhao State faced an unprecedented crisis.

When the demon god descended, Emperor Zhao sacrificed his life to block the fire of extinction, ensuring that other royal families and people had a chance to escape from the imperial capital. But the dragons were leaderless, the alien race invaded, and the unsuspecting tribesmen were trampled by the iron horsemen. At present, there is not much left of the royal family.

"Your Highness, come with us. Suddenly, four guards appeared under the tree.

The woman frowned: "Didn't Brother Qi Sheng already let a royal family leave with you?"

"But His Royal Highness Qi Hu is too young, as the only remaining descendant of the royal family, please come forward to save the overall situation. ”

"Enough, his bloodline is purer than mine, Emperor Zhao's younger brother is more justifiable than my sister of the side branch, and his future achievements are greater than mine. The woman in black stretched out her hand, and the white dove blossoms on the tree fell to her hand. "He has come to restore his country, and I have come to take over his duty and watch over our people. ”

"But—"

"Because my people are here, that's enough. Not far away, the women's army is housing displaced refugees.

"General Sun, you have to understand that the royal family is not a simple right. While enjoying my rights, I have a duty to protect the people. I may be able to escape, but Xuanyuan won't let our citizens enter their borders and attack their system. ”

"As long as our people have not abandoned our royal family, then we have the responsibility to protect to the end. The woman clenched her fists, holding back her impulses to make sure she was sane.

Qi Sheng's brother died, and the imperial sister-in-law sacrificed herself, and now that the people are in the midst of war, absolutely, definitely not when she is willful!

But...... But the arrival of the four lit up the hope in her heart. If she takes a step back and hands over the responsibility to others, will she be able to pursue her own happiness?

Looking at someone without a trace, gritting her teeth, the woman turned her head, and the young woman, who was just in her early twenties, turned her back to the four, trying not to let them perceive her emotions.

"You go back to Xuanyuan Country. The woman tried to keep her voice calm: "Qi Hu is still young, and he can't do without your care." As for me, I will do my duty as a royal family and a sister. He stayed for his restoration, and I came to watch over our people for him. ”

"Could it be that the county lord will stay here and die together?" The handsome soldier who was holding a demon suppression spear and was somewhat similar to Shen Wei couldn't help but ask: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of running out of firewood." Now that the enemy army is strong, and the county lord is one of the few adults in the royal family at present, why should he leave his life here?"

The thin shoulders trembled, and the woman tried her best to maintain restraint, and the tung blossoms in her palms were crushed.

It may be the effect of the etiquette she learned in the past, or it may be the acting talent in her nature, the woman regained her demeanor and pretended to smile and looked at the few people behind her.

The smile was bright and bright: "Shen De, after all, you are also a person who came out of our palace, don't you know the temper of your county lord?

"Hurry up! Don't disturb the county lord's formation, maybe...... Maybe this county lord can still be a rare queen of our Zhao Kingdom!"

The woman's stubbornness, the four of them had no choice but to leave.

After the four of them left, the girl slowly squatted down.

Under the dove tree, there was no one around, curled up in a ball, biting his lip and refusing to speak.

From the very beginning, didn't you already know your responsibilities?

Nothing more than ...... It's just a matter of which way to die is prettier.

No, Shende you are wrong, this is a funeral. The beautiful eyes sparkled, and the crystal pearl dripped: "This dynasty needs someone to die for it." ”

"The years are ruthless, and I don't want future generations to forget our Zhao Kingdom. ”

"I want them to know that even a woman from the royal family will protect the people of our Zhao Kingdom to the death. ”

"After a thousand years, when someone mentions this dynasty, they will only talk about the ultimate loyalty of the royal family of this dynasty. And no one will insult the royal family of this dynasty for abandoning their people. ”

"In this way, even if it is for the restoration of the country for future generations, it can be regarded as providing a solid and powerful foundation for the people's popularity, right?"

Gentleman's Ze V and beheaded. When, after thousands of years, Zhao Guo has only become a stroke in the history books for future generations, how many people will understand the truth of those years? However, the deeds of heroes and martyrs have been praised from generation to generation, and this is something that has been talked about in the long and long river.

As long as the deeds are praised and the soul of the Zhao Kingdom is not extinguished, the torch will be passed on from generation to generation.

In the end, the woman's fate was as she expected, and she burned to death, and her soul was damaged. In the netherworld, he reappears as a ghost, and grows up again from a baby girl.

When she grows to the moment she dies, she will completely return to her true form like a phoenix nirvana.

......

In the dead of night, the pillow was soaked with tears.

Xun Yi woke up from the dream and used "Dreaming into a Thousand Autumns" to observe the experience of the county lord of Youyan, and Xun Yi felt a sudden feeling in his heart.

"Sun Jian, did you see it too?"

"Hmm. ”

Sun Jian and Xun Yi occupy the same body, and they have just used telepathy to let Sun Jian experience the same dream with him.

"Sun Jian, I think I need to think about it. ”

"Huh?"

"The county lord is right. The royal family is not just a right, but also a responsibility. Now I'm really qualified to talk about the restoration of the country?" "Lying on the bed, raising your hands, can your own hands really support the torch of inheritance and hold high the banner of rejuvenation?"

In all fairness, Xun Yi's so-called restoration of the country is not so much for the sake of Zhao Guo, but for the sake of his future path to godhood. If you want to control a dynasty, ascend the path of the kings and gods.

A fortune that fell out of thin air, as an heir, of course, wants to get it.

But in essence, how clearly does he have a sense of this?

Behind the name of recovering the country, how much hardship and how much blood and tears?

The so-called restoration of the country is to inherit all this thoroughly and step on the road paved by the blood and bones of our ancestors.

Is he really ready?

Sun Jian hoped that Xun Yi would return to the country, but Sun Jian saw Xun Yi's problem, and Xun Yi's current temperament was not enough to shoulder this heavy responsibility. So from beginning to end, he didn't unravel the inheritance of Wang Jian.

"Keep the inheritance first, whether it's you or Shenwei, wait until I understand. ”

"Hmm. ”

"My aunt is bitter enough. ”

"Hmm. ”

"And your Tianwu Palace, it is not easy to protect the inheritance for hundreds of years. Xun Yi was deeply touched, and the ancestors only had one chance to leave. If we want to restore our country, we must seize that only glimmer of opportunity. Success, not failure.

"Hmm. ”

Seeing Sun Jian's dullness, Xun Yi was helpless: "I hope this matter can end in our generation." ”

"Hmm. ”

"But you originally planned that if I couldn't inherit it, would you want my son to come forward?

"Hmm. ”

"Please, can you talk about people?"

"Huh?"

"Okay, Sun Jian is a stupid person, a unique stupid person in the world!" Xun Yi scolded, covered the quilt and turned over to sleep.

"Uh-hmm? wait-I'm not stupid!" when he responded, Jianyi had already fallen asleep. He used the magic power of "dreaming into a thousand autumns", consumed too much energy, closed his eyes, and immediately went into a dormant state.

In his heart, Sun Jian said in a low voice: "I'm just thinking about the long-cherished wishes of my predecessors." "He grew up in the Tianwu Palace, although he was taught to revive the Zhao Kingdom. But his own desire is not strong, just as a promise of his ancestors. His original intention was to return to the mountains in seclusion after the restoration of the country.

But just now, while the past of the county lord of Youyan touched Xun Yi, he was also very touched. What kind of Gu Zhao can make these predecessors work hard? )