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It seems that the emperor is not in a hurry at all, and even prepared all the food and wine for himself, so why should he be polite.
Open the food box, there is a stack of refreshing side dishes and a pot of warm wine inside.
Although it is simple, but in such a cold wind and snow, you can drink a pot of warm wine, what more luxury can you have.
Take a sip and you will feel the fragrance of the wine is overflowing, and the aroma is pervasive.
One bite into the throat, it is very sweet and soft, completely different from the drinks I have drunk before, and there is a little bit of pea in the taste.
He was not in a hurry, he even drank two cups, looking at the scene of heavy snow falling outside the door, wondering what the emperor was going to do.
"what is this??"
When thinking selflessly, I always feel that there is something under the buttocks, pushing against myself, and when I take it out, it turns out to be a long-nosed puppet.
"Toy??"
Seeing that there was nothing unique about the puppet, and it was just an ordinary toy, he couldn't help being a little confused. This is the emperor's forbidden palace, how could there be such a thing? ?
I looked through other items around and found that besides dolls, there were small wooden horses, tin frogs, paper pistols, glass beads and so on.
All kinds of toys are displayed in this unassuming room.
He couldn't help thinking to himself: "Could it be that this is the dollhouse where Princess Ghost used to be when she was a child?"
But he quickly rejected this idea, because he saw a lot of clothes. Although these clothes were very old, they were definitely styles that boys would wear.
The emperor would never let Baitang wear these clothes, would he? ?
Besides, why is it so familiar? ?
Ding Xiaoyi looked at it, and suddenly felt that these clothes looked very familiar, but he thought about them carefully, but he didn't have any memory about these clothes.
"Strange, why does it feel so familiar?"
Touching the clothes with his fingers, he felt something in the trouser pocket of the clothes. Ding Xiaoyi took it out and looked at it, and instantly froze in place.
In the photo, a little boy with a runny nose was sitting on the shoulders of two guards, holding a lollipop in his hand, and took this group photo with the guards with a silly smile on his face.
And the little boy in the middle is none other than himself when he was a child.
Chapter 788: A New Bet
This is a picture of me when I was a child?
Ding Xiaoyi was dumbfounded, this yellowed photo has obviously been preserved for some time.
In the photo, I had a bright smile on my face, and even the unsmiling guards showed traces of happiness in the corners of their eyes.
But I have no impression at all.
"Could it be that I have already been here when I was a child, and from the photos, it seems that I have come here more than once??"
In a daze, he couldn't help but think deeply, the photo didn't match his memory at all.
This means that either the photo is fake, or the memory has been erased.
Looking at the photo in his hand and the room full of toys, Ding Xiaoyi thinks the latter is more likely.
This is not difficult to understand. Grandpa's diary is full of fragments of looking at and being harmonized.
I still don't know what the harmonized content is.
And all of this is likely to be done by the emperor, and he deliberately guided himself to approach this room to discover this memory.
It's just that I can't figure out what the reason is for doing this.
With all kinds of doubts, Ding Xiaoyi drank the wine in the flagon, opened the door and walked towards the top of the mountain.
With the handsome happy clothes on his body and a pot of warm wine in his belly, Ding Xiaoyi didn't feel so cold even in the face of the chaotic snowfall in front of him.
The pace also became brisk, all the way to the top.
The palace building sitting on the top of the dragon has only one hall, one garden and one pine tree.
Ding Xiaoyi glanced at the pine tree.
I saw this ancient pine stained with hoarfrost, standing tall on the edge of the cliff, towering, more than ten meters high, on the emerald green pine leaves, lingering with vigorous life energy, you can feel it from a long distance away. Until it is extremely vigorous.
There are golden pine cones on the tree, and the flesh of the pine cones is full of red and bright, and from time to time, the golden glow is shining brightly.
Isn't this the ghost pine nut that I salvaged in Huangquan back then?
At the beginning, I salvaged one from the underworld. Compared with the one on the pine tree in front of you, I don’t know how much it is. It is far less attractive.
"Mmm, it must be delicious!"
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but think in his heart, of course, if he borrowed ten guts from him, he wouldn't dare to pay attention to these pine nuts.
This is the real body of the old man Guisong. If he has the ability of a three-handed squirrel, he probably will be noticed by the old man Guisong before he reaches out.
Withdrawing his gaze and looking at the flickering lights in the hall in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath, calmed down, and walked to the door of the hall with strides.
Before he could speak, the palace door in front of him was slowly opened.
"come in!"
The emperor's voice came from the hall, Ding Xiaoyi approached the hall with his head lowered, his eyes quickly scanned the surroundings.
I saw that this quaint palace was not as magnificent as I imagined. What caught my eye was rows of old shelves, with no other features except piled up messy books and thick dust.
The only light in the hall is the oil lamp in front of the emperor's jade table.
Under the light, the emperor was only wearing a blue robe, with sharp-edged cheeks, straight eyebrows, and deep eyes staring at the front of him. He raised the ink pen to draw a few lightly, and then threw it aside.
Only then did he raise his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his easy-going expression was very different from the calm and majestic expression in the hall, wearing a dragon robe and an emperor's crown.
The great emperor in front of him is more like a big brother next door.
If we talk about changes, it's not limited to this. For example, the emperor has lost a lot of weight recently. Well, he must be too busy.
"Is the wine good?" the emperor asked.
"It's delicious!" Ding Xiaoyi lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the lord of the underworld, but he was more certain of his thoughts in his heart. It seemed that the emperor was deliberately reminding himself of the lost memory before.
Since the emperor intends to do this, don't pretend to be confused by pretending to understand, and there will be no harm in cooperating obediently.
So he took the initiative to ask: "Excuse me, my lord, is this photo?"
He took the photo out and held it in his hand.
The emperor glanced at it and said with a smile: "I took the picture, the technique is not bad."
"Er"
Ding Xiaoyi's face was full of embarrassment, thinking: Why should I ask this? ?I'm asking why I'm here.
But he still hurriedly flattered: "If you didn't tell me, I would have thought it was taken by a master photographer. It's so artistic."
"Slick tongue!" The emperor said and stood up from the futon. This time, he didn't go around in circles, and looked at him, as if he saw the naughty ghost from childhood coming back.
"At the beginning, your grandfather often took you to play. You ran around and hid randomly, but you tossed my guards. Every time you came, they had to toss their old bones and complained."
As the emperor said, he walked to those messy shelves, as if he was rummaging for something.
Ding Xiaoyi stood in front of the table without moving, his eyes rolled around, and he quickly glanced at the piles of cases on the table.
It's just that they didn't see the list that Baitang said.
"Where did you put it? Is this the one?"
The emperor saw a box, opened it, but was startled, only to see a black sexy black silk dress in the box, and immediately closed the box.
Looking back at Ding Xiaoyi, he continued to search after making sure that the kid hadn't seen anything.
"Should be this!"
Soon the Emperor found a box in a corner again, opened the box slightly to confirm that it was correct, and then walked over with the box and put it on the table again.
After opening the box in front of Ding Xiaoyi, there was a jade tiger in the box.
"This is the toy I gave you back then, and you used it to smash walnuts every day."
"Er"
He glanced at the tiger in the box. The tiger was lying prone on the ground alive and well, with its head upturned, looking fierce and domineering.
But he had no influence on this tiger at all, so even if it was a toy given to him by the emperor, he couldn't arouse any interest.
I don't know what the emperor meant by telling him these things today.
Seeing his dazed look, the emperor pushed the box in front of him: "It's just returning it to its original owner. You were too young back then, and some memories should not be kept, so I erased them casually."
Speaking of this, the emperor's eyes gradually became sharper: "You are not very confused, what am I looking for you today?"
"But send Princess Baitang back?" Ding Xiaoyi lowered his head and asked softly.
"That's not important." The Great Emperor shook his head.
Ding Xiaoyi hesitated for a while, but still didn't dare to say what was in his heart. Even though the emperor talked about his childhood at first, he didn't dare to really treat the emperor as an uncle next door.
After all, the person sitting in front of him holds the power of life and death in this huge underworld.
Seeing that he couldn't let go, the emperor's eyes flashed with disappointment. The naughty boy who used to be lawless against him, even urinating on his shoes, is gone after all.
After a moment of silence, the emperor calmed down his emotions and said with a smile, "Nine-turn Promise Pill is in your hands."
It's coming, Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank, he knew that the emperor called him to come, and it was probably related to the bad old man.
Unexpectedly, the Great Emperor would directly ask about the Nine Turns Promise Pill.
He calculated the time in his mind, and estimated that if there were no accidents, the big head would almost reach the sea of blood by this time.
Thinking of this, he said, "This is not in my hands."
"Not in your hands!"
The emperor was startled, but soon understood, curled his lips, and let out a long sigh pretending to be helpless: "This is terrible."
"What??" Ding Xiaoyi raised his head.
"As soon as the Zhaomi Dharma Conference is held, Mingxu will be restless, when the sea of blood will churn, the world will collapse, and countless ghosts and ghosts will crawl out from under the underworld.
These demons and goblins are very hot and lawless. If you hand over the Nine-Revolution Promise Pill to the big head, I'm afraid it will make him feel bad. "
As soon as the emperor said this, Ding Xiaoyi's head buzzed, he stood up suddenly, turned around and was about to run out the door.
As soon as he walked out of the door, he heard the emperor continue behind him: "It's late, I originally wanted you to go to the Zhaomi Puja with me, hey, who made you kid not believe me."
Ding Xiaoyi's face flickered when he heard the words, he was not sure whether what the emperor said was true or not.
But even if it was fake, at this moment he suddenly felt that it was too hasty for him to ask Datou to deliver the medicine. Even if Datou had the Pig King's token in his hand, would Pig King really arrive in time?
"I can drive you to look for it, but" the emperor said here, his eyes showed a cunning gleam.
"You bet with me!"
"Gambling!!" Ding Xiaoyi turned his head and looked at the emperor with a strange expression: "What are you betting on?"
The emperor's deep pupils shone brightly: "Just bet on whether Wan Gongsheng can survive this Zhaomi Puja."
Wan Gong was born, it was the old man's name, and Ding Xiaoyi remembered Fatty muttering something.
From Chapter 443
"You win the bet, everyone is happy, but you lose the bet"
Ding Xiaoyi watched the emperor's expression flickering under the light, half of his face seemed to be hidden in the shadows, and suddenly he felt a great pressure on his shoulders.
"If you lose the bet, just sign this."
Seeing that the emperor threw a roll of bamboo slips casually, Ding Xiaoyi opened it and saw that there was not a word written on it.
It was because he didn't write a word that Ding Xiaoyi felt pressured.
Because this is a blank document, if you sign your name, the other party can write the Overlord's contract at will. At that time, if the emperor wants to take back his new chaimu residence, he only needs to write a transfer contract on it.
Even if he is black-hearted, he won't even give himself a dime for the transfer fee.
But at this time, can things still be up to me? Maybe every step of my own is under the control of the emperor, and I can't help myself long ago.
So he didn't hesitate any longer, nodded and agreed, thinking, the worst would be to lose the land, but the big head must not have accidents, otherwise he will regret it for the rest of his life.
Chapter 789:Deadly
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