Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 30: Good

A year later, Xia Ji has completed the task of teaching the "Tianxian".

The Demon Venerable has also withstood the pressure of the major sects. After all, even if there is profound art and no fire, it is still impossible to break free from the mortal life essence, but the distance between today's mortals and immortals is slightly closer.

This year is winter again, Xia Ji no longer has to teach this mysterious art by himself. Gong Yangchang has listened to it for a long time. He probably knows all the questions that others will ask. He also knows how the little gentleman answers. , he can reply with the original words, plus some of his own understanding, enough to support this Wanjian Dojo.

It's just that the Xuangong he taught has changed from the original Wanjianzong's Xuangong to "Tianxian", but the requirements for inheritance have not changed.

The people in the Daqi Palace are not fools. Gradually they began to realize that the mysterious powerhouse in the palace was probably not the Jin Da commander, but the seventeenth prince.

It's just that although they are aware, no one is stupid enough to say this, they all pretend to be confused.

Finally, the monarch Qi Heng sought out the Jin Da commander for a long talk.

And this time, Jin Batian finally unloaded his burden and began to tell the truth. God knows how tired he is from the pressure he has carried for so long.

He confesses.

Qi Heng also understands.

But what Qi Heng doesn't understand is why the Seventeenth Brother is so powerful?

"Are you born to know?"

The monarch was sitting in the study, recalling in her mind thirteen years ago, when Qingfeng Wuzongbi Fairy invaded, she arrested everyone and went to the square to gather, and then she died violently. At that time, the seventeenth prince was only six years old.

And when the investigation elder of the Qingfeng Five Sects, and the original national teacher died, the seventeenth prince was only three years old, right?

At the age of three, he killed the national teacher and the elders, and at the age of six, he silently slaughtered the powerhouses of the thirteen realms.

Qi Heng continued to think...

If the golden-robed powerhouse pulled by the black flood dragon was also killed by him that day...

If Wanjianzong's attitude towards the human dynasty changed because of him...

This...

Qi Heng couldn't imagine it, but he thought about it a little bit. In terms of motivation, the Seventeenth Emperor's younger brother would definitely do it.

In terms of ability, he thinks it is impossible.

Is it possible to kill a national teacher at the age of three?

A child has done one impossible thing, so why not do the second?

Qi Heng rubbed his forehead. He thought for a while and couldn't figure it out. For a long time, he could only give an answer. Maybe... the Seventeenth Emperor's younger brother is a born saint?

"Grand Commander, tomorrow morning the widowhood will announce..."

"Your Majesty, it's great, I finally don't have to bear the identity of this mysterious powerhouse, I'm really tired." Jin Batian sighed in relief, he had already thought about it, without this identity, he Just relax and stop pretending to be stern.

However, Qi Heng smiled and said, "No no no, the commander misunderstood me."

Jin Batian: ? ? ?

Qi Heng: "Widden means that the great commander is appointed as the great general of the state of Qi, but the official system of the great general has long lost real power, but it is the glory of one person, much stronger than the great commander. In the future, the great commander No matter where you go to Daqi, you can travel by car and drive as a widow.”

Jin Batian trembled: "Your Majesty... I'm not that mysterious powerhouse."

Qi Heng said with a smile: "Did the Seventeenth Brother ever ask you to tell me?"

"Never."

"Aren't you afraid to offend him?"

“…”

"Now the palace is quietly spreading the truth, and it's not without reason. What if the Seventeenth Brother thinks that you spread it out on purpose? So, the widow is for your own good, and I will give you a general. Tell others, in fact, this mysterious master is still you."

Jinbatian:...

Qi Heng said: "Let's go down, General."

"Yes."

Qi Heng retracted his thoughts, took a copy from the hill-like memorial, and began to review it.

The candles flickered, and the winter snow was cold.

On the path leading to the study, a **** carried a lantern and led a teenager to the courtyard of the study.

The old **** did not step in, but respectfully said: "His Royal Highness, the monarch is waiting for you."

"Hmm."

Xia Ji responded, and stepped in. Seeing that the snow was flat and flawless, he went around to the eaves from the side, then knocked on the door, and walked in after answering the sound inside.

Qi Heng raised his head, put down his pen and ink, and began to make tea. He smiled and said, "The tea in the world is not comparable to the sky."

Xia Ji calmly said: "The sky is not good, there is nothing, I still like the world."

Qi Heng paused for a while, that's all.

He asked.

The seventeenth brother admitted.

That's great.

But Qi Heng still didn't believe it, he asked again: "Qingfeng Five Sects..."

Xia Ji didn't wait for him to finish, and said directly: "It's me."

Qi Heng swallowed, "Wan Jianzong..."

"It's me."

"That day will come to massacre the city..."

"It's me."

Qi Heng shook his hand, and the tea was poured out, but it was only poured out, but not on the ground, because Xia Ji waved his hand lightly, and the poured tea was returned to the cup.

Qi Heng seemed to remember a lot of things, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Xia Jidao: "What did you think of, eldest brother?"

Qi Heng said: "It's true that swallows don't know Honghu, and mayflies don't understand dragons. It's ridiculous that in the study, many younger brothers and younger sisters laughed at the seventeenth brother, and many people said that the seventeenth brother was a nerd. Now it seems that , it really makes the widow laugh.

The seventeenth brother can now call the widow a big brother, and this one will be remembered by the widow. "

Xia Ji said: "Big brother passed, you and I are brothers."

Qi Heng's eyes moved, and he naturally knew that the Seventeenth Brother was not the Da Qi royal family at all, he was just an abandoned baby, but the question was, did the Seventeenth Brother know that.

But whether he knew it or not, he wasn't ready to bring it up.

Xia Ji asked: "Does the eldest brother want to live forever? After the work of Jiangshan and Sheji is over, he can pass it on to future generations, and then cultivate to break the lifespan of ordinary people."

Qiheng paused and shook his head, "No."

Xia Ji smiled: "Why?"

Qi Heng said: "A few days ago, a widow read a poem to a mayfly,

I feel that although it lives and dies, it can repair its wings.

I don't know the dark and the old, and I don't have any intention of spring and autumn.

What else can I ask for in one day?

The game is submerged and left behind, so why swim in the rivers and lakes?

Thousand-year-old cranes have been swimming extremely well.

Seventeenth brother, do you think it is different? "

Xia Jidao: "There is no difference."

Qi Heng said with a smile: "Why should the widow seek the way of long-term vision, and only increase the troubles?"

Xia Jidao: "Good."

The two smiled at each other while the tea was ready.

Qi Heng shared a cup of tea and gave it to Xia Ji. The two brothers in this life talked about it, but they didn't talk about anything. Since the past is different and the future is different, why ask each other?

This is just a conversation that sits for a long time, and it is enough.

...

Only when Xia Ji left the monarch's study, another palace maid came. This maid was from the Concubine Chan's palace.

Xia Ji followed her, and when she reached the door, the palace maid retreated, and a shadow appeared behind the window.

Xia Ji pushed in the door, smiled, and shouted, "Mother."

Hua Xiaochan called out, "Xiaoyu, come and sit."

Xia Ji sat beside her.

Hua Xiaochan said: "I'm going back to Hua's house."

Xia Jidao: "Okay."

Hua Xiaochan suddenly said: "You don't use it. The Hua family is a secular family. If you go back, I'm afraid you will be tossed to death. But mothers are more expensive than children. At this time, the queen is also very good to me. I will return. After leaving the Hua Family, the Hua Family will definitely support and support me, and I will be able to live happily for the rest of my life. After all, this is where I grew up as a child. And because of you, no one will bully me anymore.”

"Mother..."

"Xiaoyu, you have your own world, don't be bound by me, go where you want to go...

Sister Wu should be from the same world as you, right? Sister Wu will also be with you.

I still remember the heavy snowfall more than 20 years ago. I saw Sister Wu wandering on the street. At that time, I was a little girl and had a bad life in the Hua family, so I was sent to marry.

At that time, I was also **** off, thinking that when I went to the capital of Daqi this time, I would definitely make a name for myself, and then I wouldn't go home or pay any attention to them. I was so angry with those who used to treat me badly.

But I never thought that I was almost thrown into the cold palace, and I never thought that I would turn over again, and now I think about going back.

Hey people, leaves fall back to their roots, the courtyard of the palace is too deep and cold..."

Xia Ji didn't ask "Mother, how much do you know", and didn't say "Mother, do you want to practice?"...

Because these are all nonsense, Hua Xiaochan has already made her own choice. If she really wanted to practice, she would have said it long ago.

And the question is how much she knows.

Perhaps she already knew she was not her son.

That's why she didn't want to go to the Hua's house by herself, because the Hua's house had nothing to do with him.

It is precisely because she was raised by her that she really regarded herself as a son in her heart, so she wanted him not to be bound, to leave here, and to turn into the dragon that went out to sea, no longer bound.

Xia Ji didn't know if he should ask.

But Hua Xiaochan seems to have answered.

She turned sideways, hugged the young man in her arms, and said gently: "Mother has a child like you, and this life is enough to brag to others, go, mother's life is half gone, and you are just beginning. "

Xia Jidao: "My parents are here, so I won't travel far."

Hua Xiaochan said: "Of course, you must travel well."

“…”

"Go, my child, although mother doesn't have any cultivation, she will always pray silently for you at Hua's house, silently bless you, wish you peace, good luck, and happiness.

I wish you...find your family.

In this life, my mother has met you and is already satisfied. "

Mother and son hugged each other, the candles were warm, and the soft yellow light filled the cold deep palace.

Xia Ji took a deep breath, feeling the heartwarming warmth at this time.

That's why he loves the world.

Because, every mother and child will be like this, or not, the hearts are also close.

I don't know how many people were wiped out by the immortals. Who knows how many pairs of mothers and children and how many pairs of relatives are among those many people?

Therefore, his heart will never change.

So, he loves the world deeply.

...

...

Outside the west city, 5,000 elite soldiers have lined up. These are not only the soldiers who escorted Concubine Chan back to Hua's house, but will also become her direct subordinate, staying in the city where the Hua's house is located and listening to her dispatch.

The monarch Qi Heng made Xia Ji the king of town, and he had people bring an imperial decree to build the town king's mansion in the city where the Hua family is located, and let Hua Xiaochan live in it. He also allocated fine gold and silver. There are good maids to serve as maids, and experts from the imperial court to serve as bodyguards.

In addition, Qi Heng directly gave one party a gold medal to avoid death. In other words, no matter what happens to Hua Xiaochan in the future, even if she rebels, nothing will happen.

Naturally, as Hua Xiaochan said, this is the mother's virtue.

In addition, Xia Ji's name is now spread all over the northern part of Yunzhou, and the world doesn't know how many disciples in the world, who would dare to provoke Hua Xiaochan?

She has indeed received the best treatment of a princess.

At this time, the winter is over, the spring flowers are blooming, and the willows are Yiyi.

Xia Ji stood by the bridge, saying goodbye to his mother in this life, and turned around.

He has Xiao Su and Mengmeng behind him.

There are more and more fragments of memory in Xiao Su's mind.

Moe is almost a cardamom girl with beautiful grey crystal eyes.

The wind blows the sun and flowers bloom.

“Where are we going?”

"Go to Wan Jianzong."

He raised his hand and waved, riding the wind and riding the clouds, and went east with the two of them.

...

...

Three people walk through Zhike Cliff.

The disciples on duty in the pavilion on the top of the cliff recognized Xia Ji and respectfully said in unison, "Little Sir."

It was completely different from the first time he arrived. These disciples on duty didn't stop him at all, and they didn't notify him. They just let him fly to Wanjianzong.

Multicolored neon clouds rolled under my feet, and I could vaguely see that the spring mountain was green.

In an instant, the three of them set foot on the land of the sect.

Bai Su knew he was coming and came out to receive him warmly. She could be considered dead. After all, the name of the little gentleman has spread all over Yunzhou in the past two years. The former husband is similar.

The Master wrote the "Wan Dharma Scroll", and he passed on the "Tian Xian".

And how high is the level of this "Tianxian"?

She may still be in a fog in her own eyes, but when she sees the Demon Venerable "holding the sky with one hand, for the sake of this little gentleman, he will not hesitate to offend all the sects", so she can speculate.

After a simple conversation, I knew that Xia Ji was here to find the Demon Venerable, so Bai Su led the three to the parlour, and then went to inform the Sect Master Chun Shanjun, and then the Sect Master went to report to the Demon Venerable.

The three drank tea for a while when footsteps were heard in the distance.

Xu Lingling walked to the living room alone, she just wanted to say something, she turned her eyes and saw the person next to Xia Ji, she couldn't help being completely stunned.

She opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth slightly, then shook her head sharply, rubbed her eyes again, and took a closer look, but found that she was right, that person was still the same person.

Xia Ji knew she knew Xiao Su.

Because I asked her to send a letter to Xiao Su back then.

What he didn't know was that Xu Lingling not only sent the letter, but also got along with Xiao Su for a long time, and even got huge benefits from the Wolf Snake and the Church of Death~IndoMTL.com~ Otherwise, she would be extremely talented, But it will not go against the sky to overwhelm a continent.

Later, during the calamity of mountains and rivers, Xu Lingling happened to be outside, and the mountains and rivers collapsed and the continental plates moved. Only then did she separate from the Pope behind the northern land of ice and snow, and then she found Yu Long and Du Bai. , joined Wan Jianzong.

Seeing the fat and tall woman looking at her, Xiao Su couldn't help but look puzzled and murmured, "You... know me?"

Xu Lingling wanted to blurt out, but Xia Ji said, "Fellow Daoist, there are many volcanoes in the paradise, there are wolf snakes in the land of ice and snow, the world has changed, and the sea has changed. We meet again."

Xu Lingling's eyes widened, she couldn't believe her ears.

"You are..."

Xia Ji said: "You and I both have the Tao, but we are not the same. Originally, only one person can walk on a Tao. It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes. Is that so, isn't it?"

Xu Lingling is no longer the little girl from 1,500 years ago. She is now the demon who suppressed the party. After a long silence, she smiled and said respectfully: "Good."