Chapter 100: The Bird Cart's Heading South
Jiang Youlu said: "Then I can only send you a piece of advice, if you can do it, you can't do it, and don't provoke the people of the Murong family again, there is still a character behind them who changes his life." β
All of Yu Fanhou's current plans are all aimed at resurrecting Yu Thin, even if he can go to Wujian Mountain to find Murong Mansion to take revenge, it will be after saving Yu Thin.
However, the Jade Fan Marquis was still a little curious, and he asked, "With what you can do now, can't it be regarded as an existence that changes your life against the sky?" The characters behind the Murong family can actually stand shoulder to shoulder with you?"
Jiang Youlu smiled self-deprecatingly: "Shoulder to shoulder? This kind of big talk, I don't even dare to say it when I am dreaming, the strong dragon is current, and if you don't bow your head, you will be decapitated." β
The Jade Fan Marquis was even more curious: "Among all the secrets of the rivers and lakes that Yiyingnu knows now, there doesn't seem to be such a person. β
Jiang Youlu said: "Can your shadow slave fly?"
Jade Fan Hou shook his head: "No." β
Jiang Youlu smiled: "Then naturally it is impossible to know him." β
While speaking, the black armor warrior Shen Qian had already ordered Liu Junxian to bring a few Confucian scholars with him to carry the Earth Punishment Divine Monarch and Murong Xuexian back to Confucianism for healing.
Shen Qian stayed where he was, still maintaining a motionless posture.
Jiang Youlu didn't continue the topic of that person, and walked straight to Jiang Yingxiong and his wife.
At this time, Jiang Youlu was completely controlled by the former peerless martial vein Jiang Zhongzhou.
Shen Lingli's eyes were never willing to leave Zhu Mingyue half a step, was it resentment, jealousy, and Shen Lingli, who had her last breath left, couldn't say a word for a long time.
Jiang Yingxiong hugged Shen Lingli with a decadent expression.
Jiang Youlu stood in front of him, Jiang Yingxiong's eyes glanced at Jiang Youlu, and then quickly dodged, and under the mercy of Juli, the fear of losing half of his human skin came to his heart again.
Jiang Youlu stared at Jiang Yingxiong's face and looked at Jiang Yingxiong carefully.
After a long time, Jiang Youlu said in a young man's tone: "You shouldn't have the surname Jiang, right?"
Jiang Yingxiong raised his head violently at this time, Jiang Youlu's words had aroused the last bit of Jiang blood in Jiang Yingxiong's body.
Jiang Youlu sighed: "What's the use of being so excited now? It's too late, how could my Jiang family give birth to a descendant like you, you shouldn't be surnamed Jiang, you should be the most suitable to be an ordinary ordinary person on that long street, born afraid of guilt, and happy neighbors." In short, you shouldn't have the surname Jiang. β
Jiang Youlu, who sighed, turned around and left, the moment he turned around, Jiang Yingxiong withered like a rapidly withering branch, he actually hugged Shen Lingli gently and cried, even if Shen Lingli beat him at this time and scolded him, he would feel that he had the strength to live, but now Shen Lingli is only one breath away from the ghost gate.
Jiang Yingxiong is like a lost child, who no longer recognizes the way home in Jiang Mansion.
When Jiang Youlu passed by the plaque of Jiangfu, he stopped and looked at the two big gold characters on the plaque: Jiangfu.
Jiang Youlu stretched out his hand, pressed it violently, and directly pressed the word Jiang into a piece of gold powder.
He shouted to the diners of the Jiang Mansion around him: "From now on, there will be no Jiang Mansion in Zhongzhou!"
The diners were in an uproar, they worked hard in several battles of masters, and insisted on not retreating, just to wait for Jiang Zhongzhou to return to the world, they also followed Jiang Zhongzhou to stick a light, and learned the method of cultivating the heavens from him, but now Jiang Zhongzhou and Jiang Fu are completely cut off, where will they go, life and death have gone through countless times, is the last one empty.
Jiang Youlu looked at the expressions on the faces of the diners, and naturally understood in his heart: "Anyone who has not resigned just now can go south with me." β
The diners in Jiangfu, who were already desperate, rekindled hope in their hearts.
One of the diners asked, "Sage, what are we doing in the south?"
The Sage has always been the honorific title of Jiang Zhongzhou in private by diners.
Jiang Zhongzhou threw out two words that shocked them: "Founding the country." β
After saying these two words, Jiang Youlu continued to move forward, walked to the side of the black armor soldier Shen Qian, and said slowly: "What are you still doing in this black shell? Aren't you hot?"
Hearing this, Shen Qiao's black armor flew out like hair, revealing the poor Confucian official inside.
Shen Poor was afraid that he would fight in the next game, so he wanted to fight with him to see if the black armor was hard enough, and he didn't know if this black armor could withstand Jiang Zhongzhou's blow.
But as soon as he remembered what the Confucian sage said: "For uncertain things, don't easily have the idea of giving it a try, many people have died on the three words of trying." β
Once the black armor was broken, the internal strength that had been sealed in the black armor was enough to crush him even with his bones and skin.
Every time he thought of this, he didn't want to try, he didn't want to do it at all, after witnessing Murong Xuexian's fate, he wanted to lock his hands, and at this time, a movement of his fingers could cause great danger.
Shen Qian didn't reply, Jiang Zhongzhou continued: "Can I leave now?"
Shen Poor replied quite quickly this time: "Everything is the freedom of the predecessors, Confucianism has no intention of hindering each other, just thinking that the predecessors will reappear in the world, and Confucianism only wants to make the most of the friendship of the landlord." β
Jiang Youlu chuckled: "The friendship of the landlords? I don't seem to have been for a few hundred years, right? You Confucianism dare to call yourself the friendship of the landlords in Zhongzhou?"
At that time, Confucianism took advantage of the decline of Jiangfu, and took advantage of the mediation to enter the power of Zhongzhou, and then took out the four words of landlord friendship at this time, which undoubtedly led to the fire of war again.
Shen Poor's head was covered with beads of sweat, for fear that Jiang Zhongzhou would be angry and there would be another Confucian war, then he Shen Poor would become the culprit of Confucian history and personally destroy the great opportunity of the four heavens of Confucianism.
The air is stagnant, and Jiang Zhongzhou's next move will affect the fate of Confucianism.
Jiang Zhongzhou spoke: "You are only forty or fifty years old today, right? β
Shen Qian said: "Confucianism treats me very well, please rest assured seniors." β
Jiang Zhongzhou turned his head and gently dropped a sentence: "The bull's head is not the horse's mouth." β
Jiang Zhongzhou walked away from Shen Poor, Shen Poor still maintained a respectful posture, even if Jiang Zhongzhou was about to walk to the Jade Fan Hou, Shen Poor was still in that posture, the benefits of the writer, he Shen Poor experienced it for the first time, if he hadn't seen too much, he would definitely not have been able to learn this kind of posture to hide his inner turmoil.
Walking to the side of the Jade Fan Hou, Jiang Zhongzhou stretched out his hand, and the Jade Fan Hou handed out a jade seal from his arms and put it in Jiang Zhongzhou's hand.
The Jade Fan Hou looked at the jade seal and said: "When you enter the country of morning and evening, as long as this seal is displayed, there will be a response, and after that, you just need to wait." β
Jiang Zhongzhou said a little impatiently: "Wouldn't it be better to kill that cheap emperor with a punch?"
Yufan Hou said: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate, after all, it is Jiang Youlu who will sit on the throne for many years in the future, which will inevitably leave people to criticize and change in the future." β
Jiang Zhongzhou touched his face and breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's not easy to go back to this world, and I can't stretch my fists and feet happily, so I really hold my breath." β
Jiang Zhongzhou glanced at the Jade Fan Hou: "After I leave, there is a road in this riverγγγγγγ β
Yufan Hou said: "The seniors should also know that I have some friendship with Jiang Youlu and his party, and now with the transaction with the seniors, Haikou does not dare to boast, I can only guarantee that when I am alive, the country will not be invaded by a single soldier." β
Jiang Zhongzhou said: "To be honest, you can talk much younger than me, in order to reward, I will also give you a thing, this thing can be put down on a mountain facing the gate of the palace when you enter the jade capital." β
Jade Fan Hou said: "Remember." β
Jiang Zhongzhou said: "Revenge is such a thing, I know very well that it is not something that can be persuaded by one party or two words, if this revenge must be avenged, you must wait until you have that strength to revenge, otherwise it is no different from a fool who is sent to death." β
Jiang Zhongzhou repeated the same thing twice, and naturally he could see that Jiang Zhongzhou was very concerned about this matter, and the Jade Fan Hou knew Jiang Zhongzhou's kindness, so he nodded his head.
Jiang Zhongzhou glanced at Zhu Mingyue: "I picked up a mother on a trip, alas, do you say that this Jiang Youlu is a good fate or a bad fate." β
With one move, he lowered the sky with two Vermilion Birds pulling the bird cart, the shadow slave carried Jiang Youlu and Zhu Mingyue onto the bird cart, and Lin Wenfeng's body got into another bird cart alone. He summoned another cloud and shouted to the diners in Jiangfu: "It's rare to come up once, you should accompany me to see the scenery of the world!"
The diners happily stepped onto the clouds and drifted south with Jiang Zhongzhou and the two bird carts.
As Zhu Mingyue's car slowly disappeared in the sky, Shen Lingli's gaze was pulled far, far away, and Zhu Mingyue could no longer be seen, and Shen Lingli's last ray of vitality was also broken.
Jiang Yingxiong hugged Shen Lingli's body without saying a word, walked out of the Jiang Mansion, and slowly disappeared into the long street at the end of the Jiang Mansion.
Shen Qian looked at Jiang Yingxiong's back, he understood that from today Zhongzhou would no longer have the name of Jiang Fu.
Jiang Yingxiong is a good man and loves his wife deeply, but he has not been able to play any of the other roles that life has arranged for him.
has the ability to defend the Jiang family, but does not try to forge ahead, resulting in the Jiang family can only be subservient to Confucianism forever.
For Jiang Youlu, he didn't seem to know that he was a father at all, Jiang Zhongzhou was able to take off the Jiang character of Jiangfu ruthlessly, and it was more anger at Jiang Youlu's struggle to survive in that dilapidated firewood house when he was a child.
After Jiang Zhongzhou recovered, the first thing he came into contact with was Jiang Youlu's memory, and the truth hidden in the depths of that memory made him sad, he expected that his successors would encounter a lot of tribulations, but he didn't expect that he would be imposed by the Jiang family's own people in his life that would be difficult to heal for a lifetime.
He originally wanted to kill Jiang Yingxiong to vent his anger, but he thought that he was the blood of the Jiang family, and he still couldn't save his heart, after all, not every one of them was suitable for the name of Jiang Mansion Lord.
In the endless years, he often asked himself if he was a qualified mansion master, and the results were negative countless times, if it wasn't for the fact that he was too arrogant and domineering at that time, so that Jiang Mansion made too many enemies, and finally he could only lock the mansion to avoid trouble, and let Confucianism invade Central Continent, today's Jiang Mansion should have more capable people, and it is far from Jiang Yingxiong's turn to come out to fill the number.