Kill the Prophet

Can't lie, the prophet, the wise female monarch VS the unruly and stubborn hedgehog, the god of war, the general In the year Xu Fu was born, Qin unified the six kingdoms. She was born extraordinary and could see everyone's fate. The only drawback was that she couldn't lie. "Aweng, this person will die in the future..." The father was shocked and hurriedly stopped him, "Don't let it go, don't talk nonsense." Later, Da Qin perished as she expected, and Chen Sheng and Wu Guang rose up. She has witnessed the magnificent lives of many people in her life, including Emperor Qin, Emperor Gaozu, Concubine Yu, Empress Lu Wenjing. She was a traveler passing through this period of history by boat. God allowed her to see everyone's fate clearly, but it did not allow her to see herself clearly in the mirror. She once sang with the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty and drank warm wine. I have seen the rise and fall of heroes in troubled times, the war between heroes and deer, the smoke of war, the birds with all their good bows and bows, the ambition and killing, and the people of the people who have turned into twilight at night and are facing death. She suddenly understood that it was not luck that she could see these people's fate, but rather a heartbreaking punishment. When Xu Fu met Han Xin for the first time, he fell into the dust. She saw the young man who was like a hedgehog and saw his defensive eyes. At that glance, she saw how he dominated the battlefield and stirred up troubles, and she also saw how he ended up in a bloody palace. She extended her hand to him. At that time, the young man was full of defiance and hostility and did not accept her kindness. He got up from the mud and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeves. He warned Xu Negi in a low voice, "If you tell what happened today, I will kill you." Xu Fu came closer to him, his clear eyes full of smiles, "Okay, then you have to remember me. My name is Xu Fu, and I live in Mingnu Pavilion, Wen County, Hanoi. If you go to find me, throw stones in the northwest of the courtyard and knock on the south window lattice, and then call like a nightingale three times, and I will know it is you." Han Xin gave her a disgusted look and said to himself: This person is really sick. Of course, the sickest thing was that he walked several pairs of shoes from Huaiyin, walked hundreds of miles to Wen County, wandered for a long time, and finally picked up a stone and knocked on the girl's window. From then on, all his life, he pursued her. After that, Xu Fu wanted to save him, and wanted to save his bloody palace again and again, but by mistake, he forged the knife that killed him with his own hands. She walked through that history, passed through the lives of those people, and eventually integrated herself into the fate of those people. Many years later, Xu Fu suddenly dreamed of the past. Zhang Liang said: "Junior Sister Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time." She looked back sadly and saw that the young man had grown old, but she was still young. Han Xin raised his head proudly and turned to look at her again, with warmth still in his eyes, "I believe that in this life, it is enough to have a confidant." She saw him fall into the dust, saw him soar up, saw his branches standing proudly, and saw him stained with blood. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "The world misunderstands me and spits on me. Only you know me, cherish me, and treat me like a treasure." That year, Xu Fu was twenty-four years old. That year, he was thirty-one years old. She woke up leisurely, as if she had returned to the day she first met Han Xin. The girl who felt that the banquet was boring and sneaked out stood at the entrance of the alley, smiled and extended her hand to the young man in the street, "I know your husband, and he will do a lot in the future." Small theater: Before she died, she predicted the fate of the last person and saw the big man's future pearl. "This boy's eyes are like bright stars, so he must be a general. It's a pity that God is jealous of talents, and he looks like he will die early." "Does the Lord have any solution?" Wei Qing asked eagerly. Xu Negative shook his head and said, "I give you my name to cure diseases. I hope you will be free from disasters and diseases in the future." The child looked at her old face and suddenly smiled. She suddenly saw clearly that there were still variables in his fate, and was horrified, thinking: Come on, everyone has his own destiny! The copy may change, but the story is set! The small theater has some magical linkages, I really like it! ! I'm keeping the previous copy as inspiration for now, and I'll put it up for pre-order later if I want to write it! The author has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder and is afraid that opening too many pre-receipts will be a scam, so he quickly changed the copy while no one is collecting it! Not many people saw it anyway! Intention: Destiny is like a sharp knife to me