Chapter 896: The Last Diary – NIGHTWATCHER – Light Novel

Chapter 896: The Last Diary

As soon as he finished saying this, Xu Qi’an thought of the rule that “those who spy on the secrets of heaven must be bound by the secrets of heaven”, and decisively shut up.

“Mother-in-law, what did you see?”

Lina asked instinctively, and immediately remembered the rules of the Tiangu Ministry: see through, don’t say through!

The prophets of the Heaven Gu Ministry have always followed this rule.

Lina still knows the consequences of breaking the secret-people of all races go to the prophet’s house for dinner.

Everyone focused their attention on Granny Tiangu, focusing on her face, and unfolding their respective interpretations:

Granny Tiangu looked at the south, and her foreseen future was related to southern Xinjiang. Gu God is about…

The expression is dignified, more confused and at a loss, which shows that she herself has not interpreted the foreseeable future..

Tian Gu’s face is not too bad, At least it’s not a bad thing. Hey, if you look closely, her facial features are very beautiful. When she was young, she must have been a top-notch beauty… Turning to ease, leaning on the crutches, he said kindly:

“I have just seen some puzzling futures. I can’t elaborate on the details. I can’t judge whether it is good or bad at the moment, but rest assured, Not a direct, terrible disaster.”

Hearing that, the extraordinary powerhouses in the temple nodded suddenly, which was almost as they expected.

The two results of this meeting-promotion to the god of war may require luck; The sword knows the way to promote the god of war!

The next goal is very clear. When Zhao Shou is promoted to the second rank, help the carving knife contact the seal.

Huaiqing concluded:

“The northward migration of the Gu tribe cannot be delayed. After several leaders returned to southern Xinjiang, they immediately summoned the tribe to go north. Guan City of Yongzhou was somewhat reluctant to accommodate the seven tribes of the Gu tribe, so it was necessary for you to expand by yourself. After the autumn harvest, winter begins, and the court will provide materials such as grain, grass and cotton clothing.”

Long Tu must have eaten, eat, and live, so she is very happy.

She looked at other extraordinary powers again, and said in a deep voice:

“Practice each and deal with it. Catastrophe.”

After the meeting, Lina took her father Longtu to see her brother Mossang. Mosang is now a hundred households in the Forbidden Army and is responsible for the security of the south gate of the palace.

He Miao You Like Fang, they are all cronies of the Empress.

Nearing the South Gate, Longtu saw his son who had been gone for a long time from a distance, wearing an armor, patrolling the city.

“Mosang” !”

Longtu calls his son with a loud voice.

The sound is rolling like thunder.

The forbidden army under the city head was startled, subconsciously holding down the hilt of the knife, looking around looking for the source of the sound.

Mo Sang leaped down from the city and ran over. Before people approached, the voice came first:

“Daddy, this is the palace. You can’t shout, you can’t shout.”

Lina nodded vigorously:

“Daddy, I think you are embarrassing.”

Long Tu’s eyes widened, and his big hand like a fan slapped Mo Sang fell to the ground and shattered the blue bricks.

“Don’t fight, don’t fight.” Mo Sang repeatedly begged for mercy, and said aggrieved:

“Daddy, I am now a hundred of the Forbidden Army, so many subordinates are watching, you keep it for me Save your face.”

“Leave what face!” Long Tu stared, and the urn sounded in air:

“I will hit you in front of your people, what’s the problem?”

“No problem, no problem.” Mo Sang was kind enough, and muttered in his heart: Daddy this rough.

Long Tu glanced at the movement in the distant place, and smiled and pointed at the imperial soldiers, his expression softened slightly, and said:

“How old is Baihu?”

Mosang suddenly came to his spirits and flaunted:

“Hundred households are the sixth grade, and the commander is one hundred and twenty people. They are hereditary. Do you know what hereditary is? I’m dead, you can inherit… ah no, no, I’m dead, my son can inherit…

“I’m going out now, the flat-headed people will have to call the army master or the sir if they see me.

“The high officials in the court have to be respectful when they see me. I am a person who shed blood for Dafeng, or a direct line of your majesty. No one dares to offend me.”

He lifted his chest and raised his head, his face full of pride.

The expression and posture are like a promising son showing off to his father, hoping to be praised.

But Longtu just snorted:

’Someday I can’t hang on, remember to come back to farm and hunt.”

After finishing speaking, turn and leave with her baby girl Lina.

Mosang pouted his lips, turned and shouted at the imperial army:

“Look at it, a bunch of rascals.”

After walking for some distance, Longtu stopped. Looking back at the vaguely outlined South Gate, silently.

Lina glanced carefully at her father, and saw the rare gentleness and relief in the eyes of this rugged man.

….

The sunny afternoon, the autumn mood is dry.

In a hook column in the inner city, Song Tingfeng, wearing a silver gong uniform, carried a hip flask in his hand, and slapped the railing with one hand, echoing the music from the stage on the first floor.

Zhu Guangxiao is as dull as ever, drinking and eating on his own, and occasionally groping on the beauties waiting by him.

On the other side, Xu Yuanhuai, who has the same grim expression, like a block of ice, is the guest’s temperament is too indifferent, and the woman waiting next to him is somewhat restrained.

“Beauty, don’t be so restrained!” Song Tingfeng came back to his senses, holding his “waiter”, and smiling:

“I’ll enter the room later and get on. Bed, you know how crazy he is.”

Xu Yuanhuai has long been accustomed to Song Tingfeng’s temperament and continued to drink without any expression.

Song Tingfeng shook his head and sighed:

“It’s boring!

“Two stuffy jars! It’s better when Ning Yan is here. It’s been a long time since I discussed marksmanship with him, Yuan Huai, you are not like him at all.”

Xu Yuanhuai still ignored it.

Song Tingfeng said again:

“You are at the age to marry a wife, do you find a matchmaker at home?”

Xu Yuanhuai shook his head:

“The house is messy enough. My mother is worried every day that my sister-in-law will fight. I don’t want to marry another wife to add trouble to her. I’ll talk about it in a few years.”

And it’s good now.

Xu Yuanhuai put down the wine glass, picked up the woman beside him, and went into the back room.

Song Tingfeng squinted and continued to listen to the tune.

The peace and prosperity are very good.

…..

“Huaiqing one year, the third day of September, Shuanglu.

Can’t help but want to write a diary. For me, for my friends, As for the people of the Central Plains, it is probably the last peace before the storm.

As soon as the catastrophe comes, all the creatures in Kyushu will be sacrificed, becoming super-quality sacrifices to replace the heavens.

But before that, I can use the pen in my hand to record the bits and pieces about them. Well, I made a charcoal pen for myself, which can improve my writing speed. Unfortunately, even after using Charcoal, my writing is still ugly.

The migration of the Gu people has been completed. They temporarily live in the market town of Guanshi. They have food and materials provided by the court. They include food and housing. They are very safe. The only drawback is that the people of the Ligu tribe. It’s so edible.

Well, during this visit to the Gu clan, I had a few in-depth exchanges with Luan Yu by the way. She offered to be my concubine and followed me back to the capital.

Is really a stupid woman. Isn’t it good to be the boss of the love department? There are vixens in the capital, Luo Yuheng, the female emperor, and the Feiyan heroine. The water is too deep and she can’t hold it.

She just needs to hold the future.”

“The year of Huaiqing, the fifth day of September.

Qiyun in the north was plundered by the witch gods, and the two tribes of demons and men were wiped out in ashes, and the remnants entered Chuzhou and became a part of Dafeng.

The nine-tailed fox should have taken a voyage with the descendants of the gods and demons, and all the affairs have been processed, just waiting for the catastrophe to come.

Lingyin has been promoted to Rank 7, Longtu entrusted me to take her to South Xinjiang to absorb the power of Gu God’s blood. This qualification is too terrible. Give her another ten years, and there will be no half of me. What’s wrong with Bu Wushen.

Except for me, the best talent of the Xu family is the ring tone, followed by Lingyue.

A few days ago, Lingyue officially became a monk, worshipped Lingbao Temple, and became a direct disciple of the real person of Banyue. Lingyue has a very high talent for monasticism, and it is a good choice to worship Lingbao. It is better than marrying a child and being a young woman in a deep boudoir.

Because of this incident, my aunt almost threatened Lingyue to change her mind by committing suicide, but she did not succeed.

It is understandable that the aunt’s mentality burst, because the marriage of Erlang and Wang Simu has been postponed. In Erlang’s words, why the super product is immortal and how to get married!

The catastrophe is approaching, and he has no intention of getting married. After all, if Dafeng can’t bear the catastrophe, everyone will die, and marriage will be meaningless.

But my aunt still thinks that Erlang will get married early. She is good at repaying her grandchildren. After all, the eldest daughter becomes the crown prince. Although Dafang’s nephew is lustful and his wives and concubines are in groups, there is no one who lays eggs.

Don’t count on Jiro, do you count on the ringtone?

With the style of ringtones, when you grow up in the future, the greater probability is: mother, my child has gone out to fight the world. When I dominate the country, I will come back to see you!”

“The year of Huaiqing, the sixth day of September.

Today, Yuanshuang also worshipped Sitianjian and became a disciple of Jianzheng. But it was not a direct disciple, but Sun Xuanji took his apprentice on his behalf, and Yuan Shuang has since become a member of the “dumb party”.

As long as it is not a direct disciple of Jianzheng, everything is easy to say. After all, if you want to be a disciple of the supervisor, don’t even think about cerebral thrombosis in ten years. This is not a good thing.

Among the members of the Heaven and Earth Society, Asura is in seclusion.

Li Miaozhen traveled around the world, and the heroes accumulated meritorious deeds. Before going there, he drank with me until dawn. Before the catastrophe, he would never see each other again.

Master Hengyuan is now the presiding officer of Qinglong Temple, and he is included under the Mahayana Buddhism school. He has transferred to the Zen system and assisted Doerrohan in writing Buddhist scriptures and teachings.

The son is completely flat, except for regular visits to Sitian to monitor the pill for invigorating the kidney and strengthening the body, there is usually no one in it.

Lina and Lingyin are as carefree as ever, giggling, idiot good, idiot not bothered. Well, when I wrote this sentence, there was an orange cat passing by the window. I suspected it was the Taoist Golden Lotus, but I am embarrassed to expose it.”

“The year of Huaiqing, the eighth day of September.

I went to Sitianjian and took Zhong Li to Xu’s mansion.

Unexpectedly, Chu Caiwei managed to manage Sitianjian very well. Her biggest deed is inaction. Is this the power of rule by inaction in the legend?”

“The year of Huaiqing, the tenth day of September.

Lin’an is coming to Guishui. Alas, I am not pregnant, and the stomachs of Luo Yuheng Yeji and Mu Nanzhi are not moving. It seems that it is indeed my problem.

It’s okay for the offspring to be difficult, for fear of reproductive isolation. It seems that I am not a human being.”

“The year of Huaiqing, September 18th, Frost Kill.

In Dafeng’s solar terms, today we are going to worship the ancestors within three generations. Under the auspices of my second uncle, Erlang and I worshipped our grandfather.

Afterwards, I saw my second uncle carrying Yuanshuang Yuanhuai, secretly offering sacrifices to improper sons of man.

Drinking tea with Wei Gong in the afternoon, he said that if there is a future, he would like to resign and return to his hometown and travel around the world with the queen mother. I said in my heart that you don’t put up flags indiscriminately, and be careful to stuff them with promises.

But when I thought about my promise to Munanzhi, I was silent.

When I saw Wei Yuan, I forgot to bring Zhong Li. Xu Lingyin, who was running blindly with her eyes closed, hit her waist and broke two ribs.”

“The year of Huaiqing, the sixth day of October.

There is still a month before the catastrophe, and I have visited some old people specially. Wang Catchhead and the Kuaishou brothers have not changed much. For them, ordinary is the greatest happiness.

The county magistrate Zhu was promoted, but he was sent to Yongzhou.

Lu Qing is now the head catcher of six doors. His official position is getting higher and higher, and his cultivation base is getting stronger and stronger, but he still hasn’t married. Why bother, alas!

Miao Youfang is a good player in the Forbidden Army. He has entered the fourth rank and is waiting for qualifications or military merits to be promoted to commander.

In the afternoon, I listened to the song with Song Tingfeng, Zhu Guangxiao and Chun Ge Goulan. In order to prevent Chun Ge from going crazy, I deliberately sent Little Poor back to Si Tianjian.

Guangxiao’s wife is pregnant, Song Tingfeng is still alone, I know what he wants, I know he yearns for the busy lanes, and every evening and early morning, the lanes will be covered with hoarfrost. So unwilling to get married.

Playing the gengren yamen has carried many memories for me. Thinking about it now, even the Zhu family and his son are an important part of my memories. The stab at the surname Zhu opened my splendid life.”

“The year of Huaiqing, the eighth day of October.

Today, I went to the northeast and southern Xinjiang. Life disappeared within a hundred miles of Jingshan City. The power of the wizard god continued to spread, and mortals could not survive under his coercion.

The natives and most of the animals in southern Xinjiang have been completely transformed. Fortunately, during this period of time, the leaders of the Gu clan have been going to southern Xinjiang to clear the Gu beasts, so no extraordinary Gu beasts were born.

There is not much time left for Kyushu.”

“The year of Huaiqing, October 11th.

This is my last diary. I want to write something that I only say to myself.

I remember that when I first came to this world, I was hesitant and fearful for Kyushu, which was full of extraordinary powers, so I only wanted to live the boring life of three wives and four concubines, and did not want to chase power and strength.

Unfortunately, from the day I wake up, my next destiny is doomed.

At first, it was fate and crisis that pushed me forward. They made me have to madly improve myself just to survive.

Jan of Arc, Sorcerer Sect, Buddhism, Jianzheng, Xu Pingfeng, these people, these forces, they are always chasing me and pushing me…

Later, I don’t know what At the beginning of time, I tried to take the initiative to do something for the people around me and the people of the Central Plains. For this, I could become angry and disregarded my life.

Maybe it was when I cut the knife to the superior for a little girl; maybe it was because I shouted “Improper Official” for the sake of Master Zheng and the people of Chuzhou.

But no matter what, I now know what I want.

During this period of time, I often recalled the various experiences in my previous life. I can still clearly remember the voices and smiles of my parents, the bustling metropolis, and the hurried social animals.

I suddenly realized that although the life of the previous life was tiring, at least most people can be safe and happy.

The people of Kyushu and the creatures of Kyushu live in a world where imperial power is supreme and power is supreme. The weak are born to be slaughtered.

And these are not the cruelest, the recovery of super products is the real disaster.

What I am doing now can be described in four sentences-to establish a heart for the heaven and the earth, to establish a life for the people, to continue the sacred learning, and to establish peace for all generations.

The four sentences that I wrote in order to pretend to be in front of Erlang really run through my life, just three years of life.

Destiny is really wonderful.

Finally, among the women who are emotionally intertwined with me, my favorite is Mu Nanzhi. Maybe it is because of her beauty, maybe because of her character. I can’t explain it clearly, but love itself can’t be explained clearly.

Zhong Li is the one who pitys the most. She is always so unlucky. When she is injured, she likes to look at you with a deer-like faint gaze. Ask a man who would not pity her.

The most respected person is Li Miaozhen, because of one sentence: But do good things, don’t ask about the future.

I couldn’t do it before, but I can do it now. And she has been doing it all the time.

The one who loves most is Lin’an. She is a lotus flower that grows out of the mud. She was born in the royal family, but she still retains her innocent temperament. She treats me with all her strength and sincerity.

The most important person is Huaiqing. She is a well-deserved strong woman. She is ambitious, ambitious and has a wrist, but she is not cruel and has flesh and blood. Thanks to Wei Yuan and Ziyang.

Their teaching has an important guiding role for Huaiqing.

The one who is most grateful is Luo Yuheng. Besides Wei Gong, she is the most kind to me. From killing Joan to traveling around the rivers and lakes, to the Yunzhou rebellion, she has always been to me, and she has taken risks for me.

For a woman, it is a rare lover to ask for a priceless treasure. For a man, a woman who is willing to be with you in the same boat, why do you not love her?

And Ye Ji, is the only woman who makes me feel that I am the “big master” in the feudal era. This makes me feel very sad, but it is true, except for Ye Ji, others Fish are not fuel-efficient lamps, no, they are torches.

If I’m not careful, I will get burnt and fall into the Shura Field.

Well, currently, the woman who wants to sleep the most is the nine-tailed fox.

Peerless enchantress, graceful and exquisite.

Of course, I don’t plan to put this idea into action now, after all, she is overseas and she is beyond reach.

Xu Qi’an!

….

October 13th.

In Yunlu Academy, Zhao Shou, wearing scarlet official robes, meticulously climbed the steps and came to the sub-temple.

Ninety-eight: Yeah, it should be ninety-eight:, I made a mistake, I wrote the Taoist Jin Lian as Zhao Shou. The dean has always been a third-rank Dzogchen. After entering the court as an official, he can only be promoted to the second-rank by accumulating luck. In the past, it was relying on the Confucian Crown and the carving knife to have the fighting power comparable to the second rank.

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