After some greetings, the crown princess plucked up her courage and made her intentions clear.

"I want to ask you to bless Xuan Nian and Xuan Zhen and bless them with a peaceful life."

The crown princess said cautiously, and Jiang Changsheng couldn't help but laugh when she heard it.

He spoke: "Everyone has his own destiny, but if he does good deeds, he will have his own destiny. ”

This is not a lie, the underworld will examine the virtue and karma of the deceased, the virtue is great enough, and there will be a better choice and destination after death, and if the karma is heavy, it will be atoned for in the underworld, and it will not be reincarnated in the future, unless it accumulates goodness.

Yellow Springs have begun to be born around the underworld, and the Yellow Springs contain the power of reincarnation, once successfully formed, the undead of the underworld can be reincarnated, radiating from the Tianjing Earth to the entire martial arts world, until they control reincarnation.

Virtue and karma determine the end, it is Jiang Changsheng's decision, the underworld is just a magic weapon, it can spy on the souls of the dead, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, this is what Jiang Changsheng thinks is reasonable, and it can also make people less resentful.

The crown princess sighed and said: "Since the war with the Qiangliang clan, the undercurrent of Shuntian has surged, and the imperial power has been more and more restricted, I am worried about ......"

Jiang Changsheng heard the meaning of her words, and said: "It is not easy to be born in the royal family, God is fair, you are born higher than the people, and the danger you face will naturally be greater, teach him well, control your own destiny, in addition, Ziyu once said that you are not allowed to fight in the same room." ”

The crown princess smiled, but was still worried, and said: "If that really happens, even if the other party gets revenge, my two children ......"

Jiang Changsheng tore off three strands of hair from his head and said, "Let them carry them with them, if necessary, they can save their lives, and you can also carry one." ”

For so many years, the crown princess came to visit him with her two sons, and as an elder, he naturally had to express something.

The crown princess was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly took the three strands of hair and knelt down to worship Jiang Changsheng.

This time, Jiang Changsheng didn't stop her.

At this time, Bai Zun heard a voice of surprise: "This son's luck is not simple. ”

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look at him, only to see him standing beside Mu Lingluo, staring at Jiang Xuanzhen in her arms.

Jiang Tianming and Jiang Xuannian also looked at Bai Zun.

Bai Qi asked curiously, "Why isn't it simple?" ”

Bai Zun shook his head and said, "Don't say it." ”

"Cut, so it's mysterious."

Bai Qi said disdainfully, but he didn't ask, it guessed that it might be scruples about the crown princess and Jiang Xuannian.

The crown princess got up and stopped talking.

Jiang Changsheng said: "Go back, I have received your wishes." ”

The crown princess nodded, so she could only walk over and pick up Jiang Xuanzhen, and then leave with Jiang Xuannian.

"Xuan Nian, I have time to play!"

Jiang Tianfang was reluctant to say, Jiang Xuannian nodded, he also had a good impression of this little ancestor with three eyes.

In this way, the three princesses left.

The sword god sighed with emotion: "The Son of Heaven and the crown prince are not as good as a woman. ”

Ye Xundi smiled: "Men, sometimes you just can't wipe your face, and that's the Son of Heaven." ”

Everyone followed and ridiculed today, although the arrival of the three princesses was short-lived, it also brought joy to the courtyard and made the atmosphere more lively.

"Bai Zun, what's going on with that little emperor grandson?" Ji Wujun looked at Bai Zun and asked.

Bai Zun said: "This son's luck and destiny are the same as those of the Holy Dynasty's Mourning Saint. ”

Hearing this, Ji Wujun's eyes widened, and he said in astonishment: "Emperor Mourning Heaven Martial is an ancient genius who has continued the Holy Dynasty for two thousand years, can this son be compared to him?" ”

Everyone was also bluffed, could it be that Dajing wants to come out of Mingjun?

Bai Zun said: "History records that there is a fortune and destiny of the Mourning Heaven Sage, I am not mistaken, but whether this son can become the second Mourning Heaven Saint, it is difficult to say, different environments and experiences will affect the fate." ”

Mu Lingluo looked at Jiang Changsheng and asked, "In that case, do you want to cultivate him?" ”

Jiang Changsheng poured himself a glass of wine and said, "I don't have so much energy, I'm tired enough to raise you." ”

At this time, the golden crow shouted from the tree, "The festival in the city is about to begin." ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately got up, and Jiang Changsheng also stood up.

Since Jing Zhaozong Jiang Qing implemented the wind of bliss, the capital has inherited a strong heritage, every festival, talented and beautiful people, literati and merchants will come to the capital, even if the capital is no longer an imperial city, but the wind of joy is still strong, every few years, Jiang Changsheng will take time to accompany Mu Lingluo to visit.

Nowadays, few people can recognize him, so there is no need to worry about being exposed.

……

Inside a bright hall, the floor is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting silver pillars inlaid with delicate gemstones.

There are dozens of pools in the hall, and the water in them is colorful and extremely bright.

Lin Hongchen sat in a pool, the potion was full of heat, his upper body was red, and the blood vessels were like long snakes entrenched on the surface of his body, writhing non-stop, very terrifying.

A hurried footstep came, and I saw a man in silver armor walking quickly, it was Jiang Changsheng's incense disciple, because he knew Dao Ancestor very well, and was appreciated by Lin Hongchen, and his status continued to improve.

"Heavenly Father, another Martial Emperor's body has been stolen!"

The silver-armored man said in a deep voice.

Lin Hongchen opened his eyes, frowned and asked, "Who stole it, is it a human or a demon?" ”

The man in silver armor replied: "I don't know, the other party is unaware, our people can't catch him at all, but one thing is obvious, he is following us, if we continue, we are helping him do things." ”

Lin Hongchen's brows furrowed even tighter.

He slowly raised his eyes, looked at the silver-armored man, and said, "This plan will be put aside for the time being, let people prepare the big gift I prepared, and I will personally go to the demon clan." ”

"Yes!"

The silver-armored man answered, turned and prepared to leave.

"Wait, Dao Ancestor's whereabouts, have you investigated it?" Lin Hongchen stopped him and asked.

The silver-armored man turned around and said: "I can't trace it, but recently, there are people in the major dynasties who have moved north, and the last general has sent someone to investigate, and all the people who have been questioned have said that they want to pursue the Dao Ancestor, the pursuit of the Immortal Dao, maybe the Dao Ancestor is in the north, if the Heavenly Lord wants to investigate, the last general is willing to personally take people to the north to pursue the Dao Ancestor." ”

Lin Hongchen's eyes flickered, and he said, "Okay, after I set off, you will take someone to the north to explore." ”

"Yes!"

The silver-armored man answered, turned around and left again, and this time Lin Hongchen didn't stop him again.

Lin Hongchen looked at his departing back, and when he left the palace, he muttered: "North, Dao Ancestor, I don't know about this, how do those believers know?" What is Daozu plotting? ”

Ever since Daozu moved away from the Fengtian Dynasty, he felt that Daozu was by no means as indifferent to fame and fortune as he seemed, and he must have a plan.

First the great scene, then Fengtian, and now the people of various dynasties rushed to defect.

Could it be that Daozu wants to establish a holy pilgrimage?

Thinking of this, Lin Hongchen felt the pressure.

Looking at the world, he felt that there was no other dynasty that could compare to Daguangtian, but he didn't know much about Dajing, because he couldn't find out where Dajing was.

If Emperor Wudi Island was still there, he could still observe the luck of Dajing and make a judgment.

Lin Hongchen took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the pool.

"Wan'er, I should go see you too."

……

In the ninth year of the emperor, the scenery was peaceful.

Jiang Han reviewed the folds in the imperial study, and the thief entered the room, saying: "Your Majesty, the minister has investigated, and An Changnai, who has recently been favored by His Royal Highness the Prince, is Qi Sheng's apprentice and has been practicing with Qi Sheng for a hundred years. ”

"Qi Sheng? That's not bad, at least the roots are clean, then let him continue to follow the prince, and maybe he can use him to mobilize the power of the Taoist Ancestor Sect in the future. ”

Jiang Han smiled, he knows best how useless his son is, if he can get the help of big forces, he is happy, Qi Sheng's character, he admires it very much, who in the world does not know that Qi Sheng has walked the world for two hundred years, erected a statue for the Taoist ancestors, carried forward the style of non-war, and the way of civil and military affairs he founded has promoted the progress of literati.

Outside the Dajing Hall, Dao Ancestor, Qi Sheng, and Guan Sheng are the existence that everyone in the world admires, one ancestor and two saints hang above the martial arts, and the most talked-about thing is that the two saints all worship Dao ancestors.

The thief god hesitated for a moment and said: "Since you promulgated the new regulations, the vassal kings of various places have promised to reduce their troops, but they have been delayed with various things such as money and taxes, resettlement, etc., and a year has passed, and there is still no vassal king who has really reduced his troops, Your Majesty, this is not a good sign." ”

When Jiang Han heard this, his face turned cold.

The study fell silent.

Long.

Jiang Han slowly spoke: "What do you think of if I stab a vassal king first?" ”

The thief said: "The minister and the white-clothed guard have already searched for the guilt of the vassal kings in various places, if Your Majesty insists on doing it, the minister will choose the worst vassal king, but the vassal king will definitely not give up." ”

At this moment, a eunuch walked in quickly and said, "Your Majesty, the king of Northern Xinjiang asks to see you." ”

The King of the Northern Frontier?

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows and said, "Let him in." ”

The thief god immediately stepped aside, bowed his head and waited.

After a while, the king of Northern Xinjiang walked into the imperial study quickly, he looked at Jiang Han, and laughed: "Your Majesty is really diligent, much stronger than the first emperor." ”

Jiang Han smiled: "I don't know why the king of Northern Xinjiang came all the way to find me in Shuntian?" ”

The king of Northern Xinjiang glanced at the thief god, then stepped forward, took out a talisman from his sleeve, put it on the table, and said: "Let's do it, if Your Majesty still wants to stabilize the country, cutting the domain is the only way, cutting the military power of the vassal king, the family will definitely be shaken, I am willing to support Your Majesty." ”

Jiang Han was moved, took a deep look at the talisman, and asked, "I'm curious, you're also a vassal king, why do you support me?" ”

The king of Northern Xinjiang grinned and said, "Because I am a member of the Jiang family, I don't want the country to be turbulent." ”

"Are you really willing to be the king of Northern Xinjiang?"

"I was unwilling before, but I went to Longqi Mountain and completely let go, and now that Your Majesty is in trouble, I naturally want to take the lead."

"Dao Ancestor ordered you to help me?"

Jiang Han asked in surprise, surprised in his heart, the ancestor really still cared about him.

The king of Northern Xinjiang said noncommittally: "I saw a person in the courtyard of Daozu, this matter has not yet spread, that is, the young son of Mingzong was born in the Dongtian Realm, as long as Daozu does not want the country to be turbulent, this son will be a great tripod to stabilize the country." ”

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Han's face changed greatly.

Jiang Che's youngest son is called the Son of God by the world, but no one knows where the specific god is, and even many people have forgotten the existence of the Son of God, including him, the Son of Heaven, who usually can't remember it at all.

Born in the Cave Heaven Realm......

An unprecedented sense of powerlessness surged in Jiang Han's heart.

(End of chapter)