Chapter 222: Dreaming of the Zhou Dynasty
Chapter 222: Dreaming of the Zhou Dynasty
I secretly complained to myself, and got out of bed at six in the morning, rushed to the school gate, and took a car to the airport. Wow, I didn't get my ticket checked and board the plane until twelve o'clock.
If I had known this would happen, I would have told the teacher and we would meet up there. But I am a little too independent and eccentric, which is not good.
She still wanted to be as low-key as possible and not attract so much attention.
After finally getting on the plane, Ji Li just wanted to lie down and have a good rest. After Zhang Ji greeted her, he went to talk to his friends. Probably because he saw that she was alone and there was no one talking to her, so he came over to say hello as a representative.
In fact, Ji Li didn’t care about these details. She was happy and comfortable alone, but dealing with communication with others made her tired.
Next to Taotie Tao was another professor from the academic world, and the two were talking animatedly. Next to Ji Li was a passerby tourist who came from a different route, who sat down to take a rest.
Ji Li supported her temple with one hand and looked out the window. The scene on the ground became smaller and smaller, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.
Even though they were several seats away, Ji Li could still hear Zhang Ji and the others chatting.
"It's really strange. Ji Dan is more famous than Ji Fa. After Ji Fa died young, Ji Dan didn't take the throne himself..."
"Duke Zhou Tufu, the whole world is at peace."
"Zhou Gong's interpretation of dreams also refers to him."
"In fact, Duke Zhou could have directly usurped the throne at that time. After all, Ji Fa had few children and Ji Song was still young. But he chose to be the regent and assist Ji Song..."
"The seven-year-long reign of the regent and the return of power to King Cheng were the personal qualities of Duke Zhou."
"This Zhou Dynasty has Duke Zhou..."
Listening to the discussions around him, Ji Li's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally they closed heavily. The plane was already flying on the route, from Qingchuan to Xianyang, Shaanxi, a distance of three hours.
"Ahem... I feel at ease with Duke Zhou in this dynasty." Lying on the couch, dressed in white, he covered his face and coughed. Because of the violent coughing, his loose black hair also trembled violently with the movement, as if he was going to cough out his heart and lungs.
"Master Song is still young, Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that I will rebel?"
"You... cough cough cough... you won't." The man on the couch panted heavily and took a break. "I don't trust anyone else, but you. You are my and my brother's biological brother, so you will be fine."
After a long while, the man wearing a crown and a ribbon sitting under the couch sighed and said, "Your Majesty, please take good care of yourself and don't worry too much."
"Those doctors don't know the condition of my body. They just say it's an old illness caused by years of fighting. I just let them say that. Don't you understand... It's useless. No medicine can cure it. I also know that, cough... cough cough." He said too many words at once, which affected his lungs and he started coughing again.
"Stop talking, my king. Stop talking." The man with the hair tied up leaned forward and patted him on the back. "I know everything. I know everything. Stop talking."
The man on the couch stretched out his throbbing hands. Ji Li's consciousness still couldn't see his face clearly. He only saw the skinny hands on the sleeves of the man with the crown and hair. It looked like he had used all his strength. "I should be like this now. The people who worked with me to implement the magic of reversing heaven and earth are already up there..." The man on the couch stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky, "Wait for me there."
"They did it willingly...sister." The man with tied hair couldn't help it and tears welled up in his eyes.
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