Chapter 233: Good dreams sway Shu Xiang

The peerless master of the Immortal Xuan Realm and the favorite princess of the Tianchen Emperor of the Southern Dynasty used her own serious illness and the inability to lift a sword to defend herself within a month, in exchange for thousands of people who should have died under the extreme pain and torture and died in a dream with a smile, what an incredible thing?

Many powerful people can't understand it.

They even think that everyone has a life, and there is a difference between the high and low of the born.

The "Chitose Sword Immortal" used such a shocking magical power as "Star Picking Technique" on those untouchables who should have died, which was simply a waste of internal strength and a humiliation to "Star Picking Technique" and Her Royal Highness the Princess.

But Fu Jingci himself doesn't think so.

She feels that any mystical and unique mystical art is a gift from heaven.

The meaning of their existence should not just be to make their masters kill all directions and submit to the four realms.

If you can let these suffering people have a good dream before they die, and do not have any resentment and sadness before leaving, it is the best understanding and interpretation of the goddess of Shentai Palace, who was fifteen years old at the time, for the "star picking technique".

In the autumn of the second year of Showa, the flood epidemic that had plagued Shu for several months was completely eliminated.

The car of the "Chitose Sword Immortal" rune is about to leave Shu.

She rode thousands of miles and came from a distance, and returned injured after exhausting her internal strength, so she could only drive away.

Tens of thousands of people in Shu spontaneously gathered outside the city of Wu County.

They hung cloth bags full of autumn flowers around their waists and walked dozens of miles to scatter flowers to send them.

Princess Tianchen's carriage was full of splendor behind the frame, until the princess's chariot completely disappeared at the end of the official road.

Along the way, the "Chitose Sword Immortal" did not lift the window even once.

Because she felt that she had done nothing but persuade the Three Saints of the Medical Dao to enter Shu.

She didn't want the people of Shu to take her too seriously, and she didn't need to be remembered.

Fu Jingci only hopes that the surviving people of Shu will one day be able to forget this tragic memory of being overwhelmed by night, vultures, wailing, and illness.

This piece of abundant water and soil, beautiful people, beautiful scenery, has also given birth to countless outstanding people.

It was they who always had faith and persistence in their hearts, never gave up on themselves, and gave up the hope of life, and finally persevered until she persuaded the three doctors of the rivers and lakes, "Xiaoyao Medical Saint", "Lingnan Medical Immortal" and "Nanhai Laosuo", to enter Shu to ask for treatment.

However, although the "Chitose Sword Immortal" is never greedy for merit, he does not admire fame. However, the three counties of Shu still have small statues of "Chitose Sword Immortals" and the three divine doctors who entered Shu at that time under danger.

Every household, offering incense in front of the hall.

Although the people of that year did not see many "Chitose Sword Immortals", most of the portraits that circulated in Shu were not very realistic.

There are even some paintings that are very abstract and distorted, and there is no resemblance to the princess Tianchen and the divine doctors who entered Shu back then, but the people are sincere.

In the Bashu generation, there have been many literati and writers since ancient times.

Later, countless talented and beautiful people in Shu once chanted poems to praise the "thousand-year-old sword immortal" and the three doctors of the rivers and lakes who were not afraid of personal safety and resolutely entered Shu.

Many poems and paintings gradually spread throughout Kyushu in the following years.

Among them, there is a seven-character quatrain, which is the most sincere and catchy, and many literati and students of Tianchen in the Southern Dynasty can recite it so far-

If you want to recite a thousand years old, you will have a good dream to help Shuxiang.

Looking at the goddess from afar, but asked when he would return to the emperor's hometown.

Xie Zhao thought of this, slightly distracted.

That year, at the end of the autumn of the second year of Showa, after she had dealt with the aftermath of the flood epidemic in the three counties of Shu and listened to the follow-up reconstruction of the county guard, she had decided to return to Zhaoge City immediately.

Because when she left Zhaoge City, her father, Wei Di, whom she loved and hated, was already very ill.

The day before leaving Zhaoge Never Sleeps City, the old academician of the Tai Hospital, Zeng Lao, quietly told her in tears that Her Royal Highness the princess must cherish herself when she goes to Shu and return early.

Because the Son of Heaven is critically ill, it may be difficult to hold on until the following year.

So, after Fu Jingci finished dealing with the affairs of Shudi, he didn't care about using the "Star Picking Technique" for the first time to consume a huge and weak body, and he didn't care about catching up with Min Xiaoyao and them, so he set foot on the way home again.

However, Emperor Wei, her father, who had been ill for a long time, was in great spirits when she saw her return to the palace safely, and she was very relieved.

The Son of Heaven was angry and afraid, but he was proud and proud, and bluntly said, "My family has a girl who has just grown up, and the mountains and rivers can be picked up on thousands of miles."

However, as the old academician said, at the end of the same year two months later, Emperor Wei of the first emperor could not afford to fall ill, and finally returned to heaven.

Since then, the old dynasty belonging to the Southern Emperor Wei has ended, and the dynasty held in the hands of the new Emperor Jing Emperor has opened a new poem.

Fu Jingci's mother, Empress Xiaochun, Xie Wan, died in the winter of the twelfth year of Weihe;

And her father, Emperor Wei, died at the end of the second year of the Showa in the cold winter.

Since then, she has not liked winter very much, even if her birthday is winter.

And then later

On the snowy night in the middle of winter on the fifth day of the first month of the third year of Jing'an, it once again extinguished her blood.

If it is said that the Fu Jingci who was born in the Southern Dynasty in the past was happy to see snow and was very rare, then now Xie Zhao is tired of seeing snow. She has finally changed from an unruly and never-say-die generation of sword immortals to the current lazy and procrastinating, desireless and nameless person who runs the rivers and lakes.

Xie Zhao lowered his head and smiled.

She gently took a bite of the steamed bun on the wood, half of which was almost cold in just a few moments.

Xie Zhao suddenly thought that he had indeed done many bizarre, whimsical, and inexplicable things.

Including the "Heavenly Star" that she picked up when she prayed on the tower of Shentai Palace, she thought she was right, thinking that Jing Yan would like it, so she gave it to him as a birthday gift.

It's a pity that she never knew what Jing Yan really wanted.

The Shentai Palace's treasure "Tianxing", which everyone on the rivers and lakes is eager to look forward to, can avoid a hundred poisons and break illusions, and it is not uncommon for the young Emperor Jing to show his face.

He just wanted her life.

Xie Zhao chewed the cold and hard steamed bun in his mouth twice and swallowed it.

She never regrets every "stupidity" in the past, but she doesn't want to start all over again.

So be it.

Isn't it nice to get by and be at peace with what happens?

"-Dingding!"

A few crisp sounds woke Xie Zhao up from his past thoughts.

She looked up in a daze, and saw Han Changsheng frowning, and he was very unobtrusive and knocked on his bronze rice bowl with a wooden stick.

Xie Zhao also frowned.

"What do you do? What about banging on the bowl and begging for food? Your little one's family, pay attention to table etiquette! ”

Han Chang smiled angrily.

"Hey? Do you know etiquette? If you don't eat well, what kind of messy ideas are you thinking? If you don't eat it again, the steamed buns will freeze into stones! ”

Han Changsheng's words were not exaggerated at all.

The climate of Handyong in the Northern Dynasty is dry and cold, and most of the post stations are simple.

Especially in the hall on the first floor, most of the windows are in disrepair and leaking everywhere.

As far as Xie Zhao was concerned, the steamed buns she was holding in the wooden clothes had long been gone.

Xie Zhao shrugged his shoulders indifferently when he heard this.

She took two bites and put the half of the cold steamed bun into her mouth, choking.

Then he put down the wooden seal and drank the "hot water" in front of him, which was also already cold.

looked like he was very easy to feed, and said with a smile: "I'm done eating, let's go." ”

Ling He frowned at her disapprovingly and shook his head slightly.

He could almost have predicted that this man would have a stomachache today.

However, Xie Zhao looked casual, but in fact, he was the most impatient to be disciplined, so Ling He didn't say anything in the end, just got up and said:

"If you want hot water, call me."

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