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Chapter 290: The World is at Anlan


That disaster was a death disaster for Xiao Dinglan, but not for King Chu.

He even knew in advance that it was an ambush, but he still stepped in without hesitation.

In addition to wanting to paralyze the enemy, he also wanted to test a person, Xiao Dinglan.

Xiao Dinglan was the legitimate son of the former empress.

The emperor was seduced by the demon concubine and attacked the empress.

The queen died young, and her only child had to be escorted to escape.

But what she didn't know was that there was one person in this group who was arranged by the demon concubine.

He not only betrayed Xiao Dinglan's whereabouts along the way, but also paid close attention to his movements after Xiao Dinglan dismissed them.

After Xiao Dinglan devoted himself to Chu When the king was in the army, he joined his account as an old soldier and served him.

Finally, he revealed Xiao Dinglan's identity in front of the king of Chu and wanted to kill him.

King Chu was indeed suspicious after learning Xiao Dinglan's identity, but Xiao Dinglan was a great talent and was deeply loved by the world, so he decided to use this ambush to test Xiao Dinglan.

The result of the test naturally satisfied him.

Xiao Dinglan was not only loyal to his lord, but also damaged his vitality and lifespan.

More importantly, he also found his master who was a god.

Xiao Dinglan slowly shook his head after hearing Chang Li's words, "Master, that person wants to kill me, how can I let him go, but the others are innocent after all?"

In order to ensure that the inside story of Xiao Dinglan's serious injury would not spread, King Chu was bound to execute the people around Xiao Dinglan.

Changli nodded slightly under his pleading eyes.

It was just a few people, so he would be saved.

Seeing Chang Li nodding, Xiao Dinglan breathed a complete sigh of relief.

He lay down on the bed and murmured, "Although I am ruthless, I don't want to harm other people because of my mistakes."

Chang Li shook his head, and then gave him a layer of anger, but Xiao Dinglan didn't refuse this time, or perhaps he didn't even have the strength to refuse.

The night faded little by little, and a ray of skylight illuminated the darkness.

A long squeaking sound came from outside the camp, and then the huge cheers covered up the long sound and fell into Xiao Dinglan's ears.

His dry and pale lips trembled slightly, and he turned his head with difficulty.

The bright eyes burst out with bright light for an instant, and then dimmed little by little.

When Changli's eyes were blurry, Xiao Dinglan held Changli's wrist tightly and said word by word, "It's a pity that my disciple can no longer play a song for Master.

Master, please take care."

His words became hoarse little by little, becoming shallower by the minute, and finally dissipated in the cold spring like catkins in the wind.

The wick that had been burning until dawn suddenly went out.

Xiao Dinglan's hand that was holding Chang Li's tightly fell down weakly at this moment and fell on the simple couch.

Chang Li looked at the young man who closed his eyes quietly, and a tear suddenly fell on his hand.

He picked up the cold hands and gently wiped away the tears.

His mind was a little dazed, and then he thought slowly, could he cry too?

The young man on the couch closed his eyes quietly.

His expression was still so gentle, just like Changli had seen him sleeping countless times, but Changli knew that he would never wake up again.

Here we go, this child he has raised for more than twenty years will never wake up again.

He had never felt so sad.

Perhaps it was because he cared too little about things in the past, so when a person who was raised with such care closed his eyes in front of him, he still felt a sudden pain in his heart.

People often say that fate is a wonderful thing.

There was a fate between Chang Li and Xiao Dinglan from the beginning.

This fate was quietly broken after more than 20 years.

Maybe Changli will meet someone with the same intentions in the future, but no one can replace Xiao Dinglan.

At the moment when Xiao Dinglan completely closed his eyes, King Chu accepted the letter of surrender from the last emperor and created another dynasty.

But Chang Li, who was supposed to die, was replaced by Xiao Dinglan.

From then on, this newly established dynasty did not have a prime minister to assist the king in creating a prosperous era, but it had an additional national advisor who inherited the destiny of heaven.

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From then on, the world had a good story of a harmonious relationship between the king and his ministers, but there was an extra one standing in the palace.

From then on, there was a glorious young man in the world, but there was also a meager and indifferent master of Linxian Palace.

Chang Li knew that this might be fate.

He should have died, but Xiao Dinglan used his merits and destiny to turn things around for him, allowing the law of heaven to send Chang Li to the place where he should have been.

From this point of view, he didn't want to learn those Taoist mental methods.

He clearly had those things engraved in his bones, and even reversed Chang Li's destiny with those things he didn't like.

Changli didn't know how much effort he had put in behind the scenes.

He didn't even know that he had calculated death for Xiao Dinglan, but had Xiao Dinglan calculated death for him?

Chang Li remembered what the child said many years ago, "It's a pity that I don't have anything to repay you.

So, is he destined to repay his kindness now?"

Chang Li picked up a purple bamboo flute that Xiao Dinglan had placed on the edge of the cave.

It was a gift from Chang Li.

Xiao Dinglan was very accomplished in music.

When he played with Chang Li, he always attracted the singing of hundreds of birds. .

A melodious tune floated away from this remote military tent.

It was obviously a cheerful tune, but there was an unspeakable sadness in the laughter, making people unable to help but shed tears.

After playing the song, Chang Li placed the purple bamboo flute in Xiao Dinglan's hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Tea boy, after playing the flute, Master will take you home."

Tea Boy Tea Boy, when the still young Xiao Dinglan was brought back to the bamboo house by Changli, Changli once asked him what his name was.

Xiao Dinglan once said that since he has returned to the bamboo forest with his husband, the past together no longer belongs to him. , he should also have a new name.

Changli said in a funny way at that time, if you are so young, let's call you A-Tong.

A-Tong, A-Tong, is the little boy around me.

When the little boy heard Chang Li's joking words, he nodded seriously and said, "I am the little boy next to your husband, and my name is A Tong."

Later, because A Tong's chess skills actually surpassed Chang Li's under Chang Li's sparse teachings, Chang Li began to call him chess boy.

Later, chess boy accidentally fell in love with tea tasting, and Chang Li was a little unhappy. , so he was renamed Tea Boy, and this name lasted for many years.

On the day when he was crowned, the day when Changli presented the purple bamboo flute, Xiao Dinglan once asked jokingly, master wanted to change my name to Xiaotong, but I couldn't agree to that, so I wanted to be called Chatong.

Changli went with him.

Today, the flute was played again, but the young man who could laugh and joke was completely gone: