When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 825 Lost Silver (Single)

The atmosphere in the restaurant is fiery, and this image comes from more than a hundred years ago. It is extremely rare and is one of the few documented evidences of immortality. Dayu Palace has been preserved.

Dayu has historical records that the white-clothed immortal in the image had a subtle relationship with the ruling empress at that time. Especially the "Ruyi Lu", a historical annal that specifically records the deeds of Empress Dayu Ruyi, clearly records the year, month, and day after this medical battle. The empress went to Baiyi specifically to see a doctor, and the treatment lasted one night.

The scene may be fragrant or charming, it's up to everyone to guess. Wang Ruyi has been open-minded throughout her life and doesn't mind how people talk about her. This point was somewhat influenced by Li Changxiao.

The scholar looked at the picture and really stopped talking. Only then did he realize that he was drunk alone, but he was complacent. Everyone denounced him several times, but they stopped pursuing it. The storyteller drank a few sips of hot tea and hot water, and then began to tell the story again.

Talking about the monstrous flood, when I was about to die, a man came with a tower. The Zhenhai giant ship was launched into the sea for the first time, which captured my heart. Let’s talk about the peace talks with the Shark Tribe, something unexpected happened on the way back.

All kinds of things. All are recorded accurately. In addition, there are many folk stories that are half-true and half-false. Although there is no historical evidence to support them, they are extremely popular.

The storyteller said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, but the empress will eventually have something unobtainable." Talking about Wang Ruyi's love and dream history. Before the end of her life, Wang Ruyi frankly and generously admitted that she did like someone.

He is a drunkard, a swordsman, and an immortal second.

The storyteller said a lot. When he talked about excitement, everyone in the venue followed him, their blood boiled, and they wanted to charge into battle. Even though the world is at peace now, there is no front to attack and no formation to fall into. When the woman talked about being sad and melancholy, everyone also felt sad and lost. It's as if you are immersed in the scene, and you can feel the deep sadness.

What's more, the tears fell down, which was so pitiful. Li Changxiao sat in the corner, mixed in the crowd, not knowing how to feel.

Li Changxiao spent several days in restaurants and pubs, doing nothing but listening to various stories. He knew that it was now seven hundred years since the change began. Wang Ruyi is no more than a mortal and will eventually die. In the 600th year of Qiuban, he ascended to immortality and passed away without any heirs. But Dai Li Changxiao accepted a disciple, taught him swordsmanship, and taught him how to govern the country.

That Wang Ruyi is indeed a genius. Without an orthodox inheritance law, this dynasty will never last long. She also had no heirs, so she was able to stabilize the situation for a long time. First of all: she remained young forever, and her youth could not be concealed until the day before her death. It is difficult for courtiers and maids to deceive her into old age. Secondly, she has strong skills and a high reputation that no one can match.

She was like a needle that pinned Dayu firmly to the sea. Even today, the residual power is still there. But she will pass away eventually, this is the constant truth of all things. It was impossible for her not to take precautions in advance. Not to mention Dayu, who only prospered for a while when he was in power.

But it was difficult for her to give birth to an heir. So she chose another clever plan and changed the blood line inheritance to the teacher line inheritance. As for whose disciple it was, she didn't shy away from it and moved Li Changxiao out. Those who enter his school must worship her as their master's wife.

Once a teacher, always a father. In this way, he can be regarded as Wang Ruyi's heir.

Wang Ruyi still felt that something was wrong. Without his own blood, the country would not be strong, and there would still be disasters in the future. So her first disciple chose a child who was slightly related to her. Cultivated since childhood. He instilled ideas and told him that if he was lucky, he might have the opportunity to meet his master who had never shown up in the future.

This sect's inheritance is passed down from generation to generation. It may still be stable and orderly for more than a hundred years. But no matter how long it takes, the hidden danger will definitely reappear. But Wang Ruyi thought about it. If someone is not dead yet, he will definitely help.

Someone is also dead.

There is no other way, the old and the new alternate, the laws of all things, nothing lasts forever, Dayu is no exception, there will always be a day of decline.

Li Changxiao ended this episode with mixed feelings in his heart, and thought that he would never accept a disciple in his life. But now this situation, this disciple and disciple, is determined to be inevitable.

How could he wish to fail Wang Ruyi even in this regard?

Li Changxiao was going to visit Dayucheng. Look at your own disciples. He took a carriage and headed north along the road. Passed by several big cities.

Along the way, I heard people talking about how currencies made more than a hundred years ago were very popular in the antique market and could be sold for a lot of money. Li Changxiao happened to have almost used up all his money. I touched it left and right, but I remembered that before I fell asleep, I still had more than ten copper coins in my pocket.

But after waking up, I found that the copper coins were moldy and green, so I never exchanged them for wine. Only now did I realize that it was still in my pocket.

The more than ten copper coins were saved by him when he was treating illnesses and saving people. Learned it was worth a fortune. He naturally had his thoughts in mind. When passing by a big city, he found an antique market, set up a small stall on the ground, and sold more than ten ancient copper coins at high prices.

But he didn't buy them all. He deliberately kept two coins and kept them in the dream space forever.

Li Changxiao's dream space is now very large. The many old things Li Changxiao stored only accounted for less than ten thousand. But he still cherishes it very much. Only when he encounters something very precious will he be willing to put it in space for preservation.

After this trip, the harvest was much richer than Li Changxiao expected. There were actually people willing to spend a thousand taels of silver to buy the old and worn-out copper coins. Li Changxiao thought to himself, this copper coin has only been around for a hundred years, but it is already so valuable. Then wouldn't he, an old antique and an old monster, be even more valuable?

But just think about it, no matter how valuable it was, Li Changxiao would never buy it for himself. When he has a lot of money, he naturally spends a lot of time and alcohol.

Although he was heading north to Dayu City, he didn't want to go too fast. Wang Ruyi's Dayu was not only the capital, but also worthy of attention.

If he went too fast, wouldn't he betray the beauty? It is said that women dress up to please themselves, and for the king of a country, the beautiful mountains and rivers are her second face.

So he took the money, traveled to the mountains, enjoyed the beautiful scenery, drank fine wine, and entertained people from all directions. He was very happy and "acted recklessly" in Wang Ruyi's territory.

But when he became unruly, he would always become more and more unruly. One day, he invited guests from all directions and drank to his heart's content. Finally, he fell drunk on the wine table, and with the help of the wine, he slept soundly.

At noon that day, Li Changxiao woke up and walked on the street. He suddenly felt empty. He jumped, and the empty feeling became even worse. He opened the pocket embroidered on the right side and looked inside.

It was empty.

All his silver was lost.

I haven't lost money in a long time.

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