On the hill, the breeze was blowing, and Magnolia took Yu Xian's arm, rested her head on his shoulder, and whispered:

"My sister doesn't seem to want to leave."

"Then why do you think she doesn't want to go?"

Yu Xian smiled and asked rhetorically.

Magnolia shook her head: "I don't know, it's just a feeling." ”

Yu Xian sighed: "Of course she doesn't want to leave, there is her mother's family in Kyoto, her husband's family, and she also has Heng'er with her."

Follow us, what's so good about wandering the world?

Do you make yourself small, and let Heng'er have multiple stepfathers? ”

This is a very real problem.

If the princess is alone, she may treat passion as love, faint for a while, and follow him to the end of the world.

However, the princess is not.

So she is destined to think a lot, and her own needs will be put on the back burner.

Not to mention that the relationship between them is not as strong as expected.

It's just a lustful idea, a spring boudoir lonely.

Even if they fall in love for a long time, the love in them is a little sincere.

"Shall we go then?" Yulan asked weakly, "Sister only has Xianggong to rely on now." ”

"yes, she's the only one I can rely on."

Yu Xian was silent for a moment and said:

"We're going to leave after all, so let's give each other a decent face."

If the princess was willing to go with him, he wouldn't mind taking one more princess to the immortal realm, but he would never want to take her son with him.

Otherwise, when her son gives birth to a son and a grandson, will he also take care of it?

If it doesn't matter, how should he and the princess deal with themselves.

Xiuxian is not a family, and he wants to drag his family and fly immortals, which is a dream.

Even his own cultivation of magic skills now is walking a tightrope, let alone caring about others.

From beginning to end, he never denied that he was a selfish person, and when it came to his own core interests, everyone had to stand aside.

Yulan nodded obediently: "I listen to Xianggong." ”

At this time, Yulan was glad that her parents had sold her, so that she could feel at ease and follow her husband to the end of the world without scruples.

Otherwise, she would probably be as entangled as the princess.

Yulan secretly glanced at Yu Xian's almost cold side face at this time, and secretly thought that no matter where she went, as long as she followed Xianggong all the time.

……

Three months later.

The chaos in Kyoto subsided.

The rebels believed in Mahayana religion and belonged to the half-army and half-believers.

Now that the sect leader is dead, most of the elite have died in the foundation building war, and there are no heirs such as the Holy Son and Holy Maiden.

So the dragons were leaderless, and after a period of infighting, they turned into seven different forces fighting openly and secretly, all wanting to be emperors.

Right now.

A young courtier in the Yue dynasty stepped forward, first integrating the remnants of the Yue army in the name of the previous emperor, and then supporting the new emperor to ascend the throne.

He also personally lobbied three of the rebel forces, and promised to incorporate them into the new Protector Army.

So the rebels were transformed into regular troops, and they cooperated with the imperial court to defeat the rebels.

The people of Kyoto deeply hated the burning, killing and looting after the rebels entered the city, and the imperial court recruited troops, so they brought their own dry food and enthusiastically joined the army, so that the imperial army was quickly restored.

In addition, Lin Zhen in order to seek a quick decisive battle, so that the rebels went straight to Kyoto, and the rule of more than a dozen counties in the central and northern parts was like an attic in the sky.

Now that the rebels have fallen, the counties have announced their restoration and returned to the rule of the Yue Kingdom.

In less than half a year, the rebels retreated again and again, until they retreated to the danger of the Cangjiang River, preparing to rule across the river from the imperial court again.

Only those high-level leaders who understand the inside story know that defeat is a matter of time, so they have made money and retreated, and the strength of the rebels is getting worse day by day.

……

A year after the Battle of Kyoto.

The city has returned to its former peace and bustle, and only the faded white lanterns hanging from house to house are still pouring out the pain of the past.

People always have to live.

The dead are dead, but the living have to live well.

It's just that unlike in the past, the topic of discussion in the market is no longer the lace news in the upper court, but the good news that keeps coming from the front.

Those generals in the army, the grandmasters of the army have become the new idols of the people.

Ouchi of the Imperial Palace.

The gate of the Jinluan Palace, which was used to go to the court, was closed at the moment.

On the high steps.

A woman in a dragon robe on the seat of the dragon chair arranged her clothes with a look of shame and anger, and said angrily to the man behind her:

"You're just going to be a trampleman, and this dragon robe is dirty."

Yu Xian lazily put the gun into the sheath, lay on the throne known as the supreme, and retorted:

"You were so excited just now, and you screamed so loudly."

The people on this dragon chair are Yu Xian and the princess.

No, it should be called the Queen Mother now.

As for the little prince, he is naturally the new little emperor.

As the saying goes, there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings.

Before the two monks of Jiang Lin did not come, Yu Xian, as the only foundation of the Yue Kingdom, was a well-deserved god.

The princess did not want to follow him to the end of the world and live an ordinary life in the future.

Yu Xian had no choice but to push her old lover again, helped her son take the throne, and by the way, realized her small achievement in the filthy harem.

After all, almost all of the emperor's direct bloodlines in Beijing are dead.

There is a secret technique called Turning Blood and Melting Spirits in the Taiyin Blood Demon Skill, which can refine a kind of seizure vessel to help monks take away the bloodline of the same clan, and can also preserve eighty percent of their cultivation, and even a part of their physique can be preserved.

It's just that the secret method needs some time to give up.

And Jiang Laozu chose the emperor as the Ding furnace, so the emperor's direct bloodline became nourishment.

King Fu originally wanted to come to Kyoto to find rescuers, but it was delivered directly to the door, after all, he was the emperor's younger brother, and he was close in blood.

In the end, Xiaofu Wang, the eldest nephew, took advantage for a while.

Of course, the main reason is that the loyal ministers of the court played by Yu Xian physically persuaded most of the old ministers.

If you don't agree, it will be the remnants of the rebels, and you will be tortured and punished, and your family will be exterminated.

In addition, the people who fought against Yu Xian died in accidents one after another, and no matter how stupid the others were, they knew how to stand in line.

Just as the princess was reminiscing, Yu Xian's voice came.

"I'm leaving, and the rest is up to you."

The princess's expression changed: "You want to leave?" What will Heng'er and I do after you're gone? ”

Then she seemed to think of something, snorted, and took the initiative to squat down in front of Yu Xian.

"Don't you just want to abuse me, I'll just agree."

Yu Xian pushed away the princess and said seriously:

"Mother, please respect yourself."

The princess was stunned: "You really want to leave?!" ”

"Now that the situation in Kyoto is stable, it is only a matter of time before the rebels are defeated, and you are now in the innate realm, enough to protect yourself. As for the white, it is best to keep it as a hole card and not let it be exposed. ”

Yu Xian stood up and said lightly:

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, I have given you a choice."

The princess's gaze fell into memory.

It was a year ago, and Yu Xian asked her for the second time if she wanted to travel all the way, regardless of the disputes in the world, when the world was peaceful, she and Heng'er would be able to resume their previous lives.

There is also a new option.

She chose the second one.

So Heng'er became the new emperor, and she became the queen mother.

For her personally, she is not greedy for power, and it doesn't matter to her whether the queen mother or the princess is the princess.

But her son can't.

Originally, her son should have been the next King of Fu, in charge of a county and admired by thousands of people, instead of being locked up in a small King Fu's mansion and becoming an idle county king.

Heng'er is still young now, and she may not be able to tell the difference between the two, but if she waits for another two years, she doesn't know if her son will hate her.

She just wants the best for her son.

"I can give you anything as long as you want, why do you want to go?"

The princess's eyes suddenly turned red.

She thought that there was no conflict between Heng'er being the emperor and Yu Xian staying, and in order to compensate for Yu Xian, even some ridiculous requests, she agreed.

But Yu Xian still has to go.

Yu Xian said: "Remember what I told you about immortal cultivators, Yue Guo is too small for me. ”

"You ......"

The princess fell silent for a while before she said:

"Can I come with you?"

Yu Xian glanced at the princess in surprise, but he smiled when he saw her struggling eyes.

"Of course you can, but I hope you don't regret it."

"Well, I'll give you three days to think about it. Three nights later, I will be waiting for you outside the door of your bedchamber.

I'll wait until the sun rises. ”

Hearing this, the princess stood still for a while.

Her tears flowed unconsciously, and then she hugged Yu Xian tightly, crying in his ear.

"Ask me again."

PS: End of volume 1.