Chapter 1686

But no matter how obscure, it still can't change the reality.

Xichang emperor Ji took a deep breath and tried to calm down. "Can Hua Junshi and other old ministers have countermeasures?"

Two thirds of Nansheng fell into the hands of the enemy, leaving only one third of the territory for her and her children, plus barren Nanman land. At this time, we still have to face the situation of heavy enemy troops pressing on the territory. Whether this territory can be preserved or not is two different.

The current situation is all under the cloth of Hua Yuan. Should he stay behind?

Xichang Diji was uneasy.

She sacrificed everything for just a few months of stability and never wanted to return to the days when she had been displaced.

As an imperial concubine of a country, she was born in a golden family. She was born a noble in heaven. How can she live worse than the Dalits?

Ann is dead. The only person she can rely on is Hua Yuan.

As everyone knows, the outside world has become a pot of porridge. The complexity of the situation is beyond the imagination of the woman trapped in the inner courtyard.

Hua Yuan secretly killed many people in order to eradicate dissidents these days.

These people were aware of the abnormal food and grass, but they couldn't find the culprit, so that they startled the snake and were on Huayuan's death list. People are afraid they don't know. Hua Yuan's temperament has changed greatly recently. It's not just as simple as being irritable and whipping to death.

On the day the little Lord committed suicide, Hua Yuan's master was sober for a short time, but he was soon pressed down by the split "Liu Xi".

Since then, the frequency of the master's awakening has increased a lot, but the time of existence is still very short, not short enough for the master to commit suicide.

The second personality found this and began to doubt himself uncontrollably, leading to further aggravation of the disease.

Finally, there are even auditory hallucinations, visual hallucinations, olfactory hallucinations, taste hallucinations and touch hallucinations, which are so serious that they can not distinguish reality from illusion. Sometimes they are excited and laugh, sometimes they are irritable, sometimes they are depressed and sad, and sometimes they are anxious and decadent... Even the hegemony he is thinking about has no motivation to struggle and plan. A voice in the heart of the imitation Buddha tells him again and again that the world is boring, It's no use fighting for hegemony

He was alone, but he could hear a mess of voices.

A woman calls him, a man laughs and scolds in his ear, the dead young Lord happily calls him "teacher" with milk sound, and an can also be heard calling his name in a dignified voice in a midnight dream. People who know or don't know chatter endlessly in his ear.

In a trance, I may see a familiar person waving to him at the end of the road, washing his hands with cold water, but I feel burning

He insisted that the basin of cold water was not cold water, but a basin of charcoal fire. There were other people in the house except him and his attendants. Outside, it was not a sunny day, but a rainstorm and lightning... The attendants who served him showed a look of amazement and fear, as if he had said something terrible.

Hua Yuan insists that he is right, so it is naturally wrong to refute his attendants.

An unexplained anger reddened his eyes. When he recovered again, the attendant lay on the ground in a blur of flesh and blood. In his hand, he was holding a whip that cracked the servant's skin and bones, winding the bright red blood to his feet.

The foot socks are full of the attendant's blood, and each step will leave a pair of blood footprints.

Hua Yuan resists such a strange self. He is "Liu Xi" in Hejian county. He is not a madman with unclear mind.

The more you deny it, the more often you hallucinate.

Once, when dealing with government affairs, he suddenly smelled the burning smell and looked up. The red flame swallowed up the house.

He shouted "out of the water" and hurried out of the fire, but the people who heard the news said there was no fire.

At this time, it was still day, the candles were not lit, and it was raining heavily outside. How could there be a fire?

Hua Yuan was stunned, pale and stiff. He fooled it over and said that he was frightened by his nightmare.

It was a nightmare. That night, he dreamed of a person he hadn't thought of for a long time - Lv Zheng.

In the dream, he and Lv Zheng are arguing fiercely, reproducing the scene of confrontation in those years.

Lv Zheng questioned him. Every word and sentence resounded.

[do you really think you're Liu Xi? You're just a fictional figure after Hua Yuan became crazy.]

Hua Yuan was so angry that he wanted to draw a knife and cut Lv Zheng's mouth to pieces.

[if you are really Liu Xi, you might as well recall your experience from childhood to adulthood...]

Hua Yuansi doesn't admit it. Although his past memory is very vague, he thinks it's because he wakes up in a stranger's body.

As long as he takes back his body and identity, everything will get better.

[you said you were Liu Xi, do you remember when I was studying in Langya county and I had a drink with you in Wangshan pavilion? What did you and I say in that pavilion? You can't answer at all, because you're not Liu Xi! You're Hua Yuan, a native of southern Shengning Prefecture!]

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Hua Yuan clenched his back teeth and silently refuted Lv Zheng's fallacies.

[you have parents, brothers, twin brothers... Died prematurely, parents... Died of the epidemic... Your industry was taken away by your uncles and aunts... You were... Cowardly, married... A slut, and this daughter... Had an affair and gave birth to a son and a daughter...]

The other party was unwilling to let go. His voice was like the ubiquitous air and the most vicious curse, firmly occupying Huayuan's ears.

[you're not Liu Xi at all! You're just a madman who has lost his mind but doesn't know who he is!]

"I'm not!"

Hua Yuan roared and sat up straight. His sleeping clothes had been wet with sweat, and his long hair seemed to have been fished out of the water.

"I'm not! I'm not! I'm not!"

He grabbed the sword on the shelf, brushed it, pulled it out, waved it everywhere, and cut it like crazy.

The night watchman outside dared not enter the house to have a look when he heard the news.

When the sun rose the next day, the servant heard that the movement in the house had stopped, so he pushed the door open with trembling.

Huayuan's bedroom was cut to pieces by him, and almost no utensils in the house were intact. The servant trembled and looked for Hua Yuan carefully. Finally, he found that the other party was wearing a moon white bedclothes and walked out of the corner, which almost made him roll his eyes.

"When?"

Hua Yuan's expression was dispirited and his voice was hoarse, which was very much like the excessive lust after the night imperial counting women.

Seeing that Hua Yuan was still conscious, the servant whispered, "just at the beginning of Mao."

Mao Chu?

It's still early.

Hua Yuan asked his servant to prepare hot water for washing, changing clothes and eating too early. Then he went out to work.

Before the mat was hot, he received the news that an Honghong had died.

An Honghong

It is reasonable to say that an Ying is the imaginary enemy of Hua Yuan. When the other party is dead, he does not show a happy face, and his heart should cheer.

Results——

"Is the house leaking?"

Look up, the roof is fine,

The first mock exam is a way of raising your face.