Xu Miaosheng stood on the side of the road as silent as a cicada, not daring to make a sound.

The people of the team, without squinting, slowly walked past him, and Xu Miaosheng looked at this scene curiously.

Song Ci also stared at it with wide eyes and curiosity, only to see that in front of the sedan chair, there was a tall horse, carrying a statue on the horse's back, the face of the god was not hideous, but like a Confucian student, his expression was indifferent and peaceful, and the statue was dressed in a robe and held a wat board.

This is the Zhang Suling who stole the throne of the Dongyue Emperor.

Behind the statue of the god, there is an eight-lift sedan chair, red satin brocade, beaming with joy.

At this moment, a breeze blew, blowing open the sedan curtain, and then revealing a woman with a dignified face, a sad expression, and a red wedding dress, this woman was the concubine named Liansheng that Song Ci had seen before.

But Song Ci could tell at a glance that the woman in front of him and the concubine named Liansheng were definitely two people, because their temperaments were completely different.

The woman on the sedan chair looked dignified and magnificent, and she had her own bearing.

And the little concubine named Liansheng is charming, and she doesn't look like a lover at first glance.

Song Ci looked at Xu Miaosheng beside him.

Sure enough, Xu Miaosheng, after being a little stunned, rushed towards the team frantically.

"Ma'am, ma'am...... I am a wonderful life...... I'm a wonderful......"

The crowd of the team, I didn't expect that someone was so bold that he dared to rush into the emperor's marriage, and he didn't know it for a while, so he rushed into the team and came to the sedan chair.

"Xianggong."

When the woman on the sedan chair heard the sound, she immediately lifted the sedan curtain and screamed sadly at Xu Miaosheng.

"Madam, hurry up and get out of the sedan chair."

Xu Miaosheng saw that the person in the sedan chair was his wife, and he couldn't help but be happy, and he stretched out his hand to pull the other party off the sedan chair.

But at this moment, a person stood in front of Xu Miaosheng.

"Xu Shusheng, you dare to collide with the emperor to marry him, you are so bold, come and beat him out......"

"Sun Miaozhu."

Xu Miaosheng saw the person in front of him, his face was a little surprised, this person was the temple blessing of Dongyue Temple, at this time he was dressed in festive clothes, his face was gloomy, and he completely lost his previous kind eyebrows.

Xu Miaosheng is not stupid, he understood something in a blink of an eye, and said with a pale face: "I see, I see, these are all designed by you, just for this evil god and strange shrine, so that my family will be ruined." ”

"Bold, this is the Emperor of Dongyue, it is the orthodoxy of heaven, come here, drag him away for me." Sun Miaozhu's face was ugly, and he scolded sharply.

Hearing the sound next to him, he immediately rushed out a few people and was about to drag Xu Miaosheng out.

Xu Miaosheng struggled frantically, "I'm going to smash your temple, I'm going to denounce you......"

"Xianggong, Xianggong......"

That Feng Qiurong screamed on the sedan chair and wanted to get up and get off the sedan chair, but he was pulled back by an invisible force and fixed on the sedan chair.

At this moment, another person suddenly rushed out from the side.

"Let go of my young master." Someone burst into applause, it was that Shi Sheng.

That Shi Sheng was burly and tall, and he was powerful, and he put down several people in an instant, and he was in a mess for a while, and Xu Miaosheng also took the opportunity to climb into the sedan chair.

"Ma'am."

"Xianggong."

The couple hugged their heads and cried.

But that Feng Qiurong was still relatively calm, and he said to Xu Miaosheng: "That Emperor Dongyue, you can drive the gods and have great powers, you are just a scholar, how can you be his opponent, you better forget me, marry a lady again, and live a good life." ”

She said, took out a tangled branch pendant and handed it to Xu Miaosheng and said: "The funeral things have been stolen, only this jade pendant is missing, after Sun Miaozhu resurrects me, I will quietly take it back, you take this thing, leave a thought." ”

"Madame......"

Xu Miaosheng naturally recognized this jade pendant, this jade pendant was Feng Qiurong's marriage, but when she was born, her father specially asked people to carve it, and there was a character in the center of the jade pendant.

Xu Miaosheng held the jade pendant, and countless sorrows rose in his heart, only to feel that the world is so big, how unfair it is.

Xu Miaosheng also knew that he would definitely not be able to fight the Dongyue Emperor, this Dongyue Emperor had great powers, could bring people back from the dead, drive the gods, and rely on him as a scholar, what to do to fight with the Dongyue Emperor.

So he wiped a handful of tears, took out the ancient mirror from his bosom and handed it over.

"This is the first gift I gave to my wife, Mrs. put it away, it is me Xu Sheng and you, don't dare to forget this life, as long as Mrs. does not forget Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng will be ...... for Mrs."

Before he finished speaking, he got up and got off the sedan chair directly, and Sun Miaozhu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw him get off the sedan chair, he didn't dare to climb up the sedan chair to pull people.

Xu Miaosheng came to the sedan chair, and without waiting for Sun Miaozhu to speak, he said deeply: "Congratulations to Mrs., Mrs. has a good journey, don't forget, don't forget ......"

After speaking, he didn't look back, turned around and left.

"Shi Sheng, let's go home." He shouted.

"Xianggong."

That Feng Qiurong was grief-stricken, slumped on the sedan chair, looking at Xu Miaosheng's departing back, crying silently.

Song Ci was a little surprised by Xu Miaosheng's changes, but he still hurried to keep up.

But then, what happened made Song Ci a little impressed by this Xu Miaosheng.

After this incident, Xu Miaosheng seemed to have nothing to do, burying his head in hard study every day, marrying a wife and having children, as if nothing had happened.

And began to rise steadily, successively high school, first as a student, then as a lifter, and as a tribute student all the way to the Jinshi.

And his ancestors' connections finally appeared, when his grandfather was demoted because he stood on the wrong team, but no one can say the ups and downs of officialdom, the person in charge was not only used later, but also in a high position, but unfortunately his grandfather died early and failed to be blessed.

After Xu Miaosheng entered high school, this kind of network relationship slowly appeared.

From the magistrate to the Ministry of Rites, Xu Miaosheng has spent nearly 20 years, and Xu Miaosheng is almost over forty years old at this time.

This is already a very remarkable achievement, he endured for more than 20 years, and finally started to do it, but Xu Miaosheng is not a reckless person, after more than 20 years of precipitation, he has become more calm.

He first supported Buddhism through some means, vigorously suppressed Taoism, and then used some chess pieces buried in the early years to use the power of the government to break down mountains and temples, especially Dongyue Temple, which was almost uprooted by it.

As for Na Wan Jiadong and his wife and concubine, as early as when Xu Miaosheng was the chief minister, the whole family was convicted and beheaded.

And after Feng Qiurong married the "Dongyue Emperor", because he was born with a beautiful appearance, beautiful and unparalleled, and full of talent, he was not only very favored by Zhang Suling, but also his right-hand man, and he helped him deal with Yin Cao affairs for 20 years, so he naturally trusted him.

When Xu Miaosheng broke the mountain and began to cut down the temple, Feng Qiurong finally noticed that something was wrong, so he secretly saw Xu Miaosheng, and then learned that Xu Miaosheng had never forgotten him for a day and had endured it for more than 20 years.

Just as he said in his parting speech that day, "Don't forget, don't forget ......"

This is not only to Feng Qiurong, but also to himself.

Where did Zhang Suling expect that there were such ruthless people, he had long forgotten about Xu Miaosheng and others.

Sure enough, don't offend the scholar easily, there is a way that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for three years, but Xu Miaosheng has endured it for more than 20 years.

And because of his trust in Feng Qiurong, Zhang Su Ling had already been discovered by him about the secret of the Heaven Swallowing Jar, and when he learned that Xu Miaosheng was affectionate to him and forbearance for him for more than 20 years, he was extremely moved in his heart.

So he stole the Heaven Swallowing Jar, defected to Xu Miaosheng, and used the jar to escape Zhang Suling's revenge.

And use the jar to "refine" the bronze mirror every day, as a last resort against Zhang Suling.

And after Feng Qiurong's longevity was exhausted, he directly chose to return to the sea of souls.

That Xu Miaosheng also exhausted his lifespan three months after Feng Qiurong's death, and he also chose to return to the sea of souls, and did not use the jar to continue his life.

At this point, the jar disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the bronze mirror was also buried with Xu Miaosheng as an ordinary object.

And Song Ci was also pulled back to the real world by a force.

Because the "memory regression" time is too long, even if the speed of time is significantly accelerated later, the memory is still too large, and after returning to reality, Song Ci was in a trance for a while before he came back to his senses.

Song Ciguan Xu Miaosheng finally knew the whereabouts of the jar in his life, and at the same time he also understood one thing, that is, Xu Miaosheng and Feng Qiurong were Zhang Suling's robbery.

To put it bluntly, the lives of Xu Miaosheng and Feng Qiurong were arranged by God, and their mission was to steal the jar from Zhang Suling's hands.

Thinking of this, Song Ci suddenly had doubts.

Is my fate also arranged by God?

What is my mission?

Song Ci faintly sensed something.

(End of chapter)