Chapter 50 The Dead People and Dreams

There was no light hanging in front of Feng Ziying's carriage, and it disappeared in the night. After a while, Wang Sankui, who had vomited blood, walked into the house. The man who had entered the house first came over and said, "Lord King Kong". Looking at Wang Sankui's face full of worries, it was obvious that he could see that Wang Sankui was injured internally.

Wang Sankui saw the man's worry and smiled, "Don't worry! Han Wanli did not take any ruthless measures to recuperate for two days. My golden bell cover was not in vain. However, those people from the court did not come out when the battle was just now!"

The man heard this and said, "Don't worry, King Kong has just surrounded them well, and we did not let them go until Han Wanli left. I didn't hear anything you said."

Wang Sankui nodded and said, "That's good, otherwise it will inevitably cause trouble if we know that we have contact with Jin Kingdom."

After hearing this, the man sneered and said, "The people in the court only know internal struggles, and do not care about the lives and deaths of our people sandwiched between the two countries. This time, they still want to use us, but how could they know that they were used by us? When the dog emperor dies, the King of Ming will unify the world and annihilate the Tartars, everything will be fine."

Wang Sankui heard this and whispered: "Yes! Everything will be fine." But Wang Sankui did not notice that his confidence was actually insufficient than ever before.

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At this time, Han Wanli was running rapidly under the night sky without starlight. The whole sky was dark, but it did not affect Han Wanli's speed. This speed was even one minute faster than noon, which made people wonder whether Han Wanli was injured.

But if you can look closely now, you will find that a trace of blood oozing from the corner of Han Wanli's mouth, and his face is getting paler. In about half an hour, Han Wanli came to the foot of a mountain.

From the foot of the mountain, you can see a Taoist temple on the mountain. Han Wanli slowed down when he saw the Taoist temple, but then increased the speed again. After a while, he came to the door of the Taoist temple. The Taoist temple was called Qingxu Temple. At this time, the Taoist temple gate was from the big gate. Han Wanli did not knock on the door but jumped in from the outside.

It was obvious that Han Wanli was very familiar with this place. He went directly to his destination without looking at the direction in the darkness. It was the deepest room in the Qingxuguan accommodation area. Han Wanli came to the door and knocked on the door gently.

Then a slightly old voice came from inside, "Who is it!"

"It's me." Han Wanli said in a deep voice.

Hearing Han Wanli's voice, the door opened immediately. The one who opened the door was Taoist priest, the temple advocacy of Qingxu Temple.

Taoist Zhang was the substitute of Duke Rong. He once called him "Dahuan Immortal" by the emperor. Now he is the master of the Daoluo Seal and is now named "The End Real Person". Now he is called "The End Real Person". Now he is called "The Prince and the Vatican" by the princes and vassal states. His status is really not low.

Taoist Zhang was shocked when he saw Han Wanli's appearance, "Old Han, what's going on? You should be able to live at least three months!" It was obvious that Taoist Zhang knew about Han Wanli's condition.

Han Wanli's condition at this time was said to be a living person, but he looked closer to the dead. The eyes of the gods were already dim at this time, and it was obvious that they had already dried up.

Han Wanli just smiled when he heard Taoist Zhang's words, and then said, "Brother Zhang, don't you let me in?"

After hearing this, Taoist Zhang hurriedly let Han Wanli in. After entering the room, Han Wanli sat down directly. Taoist Zhang didn't light the lights but sat facing Han Wanli. After sitting down, he wanted to get Han Wanli's hand. Han Wanli did not resist. The Taoist Zhang grabbed Han Wanli's vein for a while before putting down his hand, sighed and said, "Can you tell me what's going on now!"

Han Wanli nodded and said, "I'm sending Brother Mao's flute out today."

Hearing this unsatisfied answer, Taoist Zhang was not surprised at all, as if that was just right, but Taoist Zhang did not respond.

Han Wanli was waiting for Taoist Zhang to ask who it was, but this time he was waiting for nothing. He smiled and said, "I, Brother Zhang, don't take any responsibility for me, is a dying person."

Taoist Zhang heard this and said, "I just didn't respond because I was afraid that you wouldn't finish talking. You might as well just say it!"

Han Wanli smiled and said, "I don't believe you won't answer."

Taoist Zhang was still unmoved after hearing this. Han Wanli immediately said, "I gave the flute to Jia Zheng's second son, Jia Baoyu, after Duke Rong."

Taoist Zhang was surprised when he heard the originally indifferent face and said, "It's him."

Han Wanli smiled with satisfaction and said, "You old guy won't put on your fairy airs!"

Taoist Zhang didn't refute after hearing this, and said, "I have seen that guy many times. He is a very spiritual person, but it is a bit unsuitable for Brother Mao's entrusted to him! As far as I know, he doesn't love this."

Han Wanli was surprised and said, "It seems that Brother Zhang doesn't know much about him. Now, I listened to Jia Baoyu's playing. Although I still lack the heat, it is really something that someone with extremely talented and loves very much. Besides, I suddenly realized the songs he remembered in his dreams and had already understood them thoroughly. I was the one who could I give him if I didn't give them too much night."

Taoist Zhang heard this and said, "It's all up to you, but what's going on with your injuries? I'll seal your meridians. As long as you don't move your true energy, you will have at least three months of life. You're too careless!"

Han Wanli smiled and said, "It's not that I'm not caring about myself. After all, I still have some things I haven't finished. But after hearing the song played by Jia Baoyu, I felt very relieved and forgot to do it for a moment and rushed my meridians."

After hearing this, Taoist Zhang shook his head helplessly and said, "So I come to me before I die."

Han Wanli nodded, "No one can entrust me except you."

"What things?" Taoist Zhang was also not vague.

"First, you know, bury me and Brother Mao together. The second thing is that I have a music score on my body. I will burn it together when I buried me! The last one is to trouble you. I passed on my internal skills to Jia Baoyu. He said he would not bother you."

Taoist Zhang didn't say anything after hearing the first two items, but the last one shocked Taoist Zhang, "Brother Han, you are a little bit arrogant! I have seen that guy too. If you are too weak, you will only backfire when you add true energy."

Han Wanli was also surprised when he heard this and said, "Brother Zhang, you are sure you are not wrong. In my opinion, Jia Baoyu is very talented and has nothing to do with his body. In short, you should read it again! If it really doesn't work, then forget it."

After hearing this, Taoist Zhang agreed. The two of them sat there for a long time without talking or moving. I don’t know how long it took, but Han Wanli whispered: “In a few years, Brother Zhang will go and accompany us!”

Taoist Zhang whispered: "Yes! It will take a few years."

Han Wanli smiled after hearing this, "Don't answer me, you said you'll have to live for more than ten years. It's a pity that Brother Mao is, and he doesn't know how to be Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling, Smiling,

Taoist Zhang did not speak, but his body trembled slightly. After a long time, Taoist Zhang looked at Han Wanli and whispered: "Go away! Old Han."

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Rongguo Mansion, in the yard where Jia Baoyu is located, Jia Baoyu suddenly woke up from his sleep and couldn't help but breathe heavily. Xiren, who was sleeping outside, heard the sound inside and immediately turned on the light and walked in and said, "What's wrong, Second Master."

Jia Baoyu wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "It's nothing, I just had a nightmare, pour me a cup of tea."

After hearing this, Xiren went to pour tea. Jia Baoyu completely came back to his senses. Just now, Jia Baoyu had a dream of working hard to change the history of the Jia family, but then the dream changed and turned into the lake when Taixu Illusion Realm. He was on the boat and Qin Keqing was radiating his hair on the surface of the lake.

He murmured: "My husband, why don't you save Keqing? Why? That looks like he is asking Jia Baoyu for his life."

As he recalled, Xiren brought the tea over. Jia Baoyu took it and took two sips and handed it back to Xiren. Xiren wanted to bring the tea back, but Jia Baoyu stopped him and said, "Don't go first, let's talk to me for a while!"

Xiren nodded after hearing this, put the tea aside, but went forward to serve Jia Baoyu first and lay down and said, "The second master is fine when he is lying down, and he is fine when he is sleepy."

Jia Baoyu nodded, looked at Xiren but didn't say anything. Jia Baoyu hadn't looked at Xiren carefully at these times. It was not until now that Jia Baoyu realized that although Xiren was young, she looked calm. She sighed in her heart that perhaps her psychological age was actually not as good as Xiren.

"Why don't the Second Master talk?" Xiren saw that Jia Baoyu had been silent and just looked at him and asked.

After hearing this, Jia Baoyu came back to his senses and asked, "Xiren, do you say that getting married with someone in your dream is also a marriage?"

Xiren smiled and said, "How can you count it? Second Master, you are not confused."

"If it wasn't a dream, it was another world, a world you really experienced." Jia Baoyu asked again.

Xiren heard Jia Baoyu's tone very serious, and was silent for a while before saying, "If that were the case, you should be considered a real marriage!"

"Is it true?" Jia Baoyu whispered, as if he had put down the big stone in his heart, and then said to Xiren: "I'm fine, Xiren, you go to bed!"

Xiren looked at Jia Baoyu and then responded and went back to sleep. After Xiren left, Jia Baoyu opened his eyes and looked eastward. His eyes seemed to want to penetrate something. Then Jia Baoyu whispered: "Does it count?" The tone seemed affirmative and denied.
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