Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 222: Determined by fate, dark layout

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Spring begins.

The distant fragrance invades the ancient road,

A carriage was driving slowly on the ancient road, and finally stopped at the foot of Canghe Mountain.

The gorgeous lady stepped out of the carriage, carrying a child in each arm.

The lady is none other than Princess Qing, Ru Mengxue.

She looked up at the mist-shrouded mountains and walked slowly towards the mountains.

There is Baiyun Temple on Canghe Mountain.

Shan Yunzi, the master of Baiyun Temple, has a son and a daughter.

His son Xiao Yi married An Xun, who was his adopted sister.

His daughter Zhao Shu took her maiden name and once competed with him for the title of King Qing, but failed.

Then Zhao Shu left this place and traveled elsewhere, but this was not considered hatred after all.

She didn't know what she was thinking along the way. When she arrived at Han Yue Peak and showed her identity, the Taoist boy led the Qing Wang Princess into the inner hall of Baiyun Temple, and then he reported her.

The two children, Tang Long and Tang Feng, walked slowly in the hall.

From time to time, there were many butterflies on the top of the mountain outside the hall, flapping their colorful wings and flying by. The two children were so happy that they shouted "Wow", but in the end they couldn't run fast enough to catch up.

Ru Mengxue glanced at the two children, "Longlong, Xiaofeng, you just stay with your godmother in the mountains for a while."

Tang Long babblingly shouted "Okay, okay, okay".

The little girl asked: "Where is mom?"

Ru Mengxue smiled and said: "Didn't Mom make an agreement with you? You guys stay on the mountain obediently. Mom and Dad have a lot of things to do. When things get better, Mom will pick you up."

The little girl recalled what her mother had said to them in the past few days, and then she said: "Mom should come early."

On the other side, the little boy was running heartlessly, as if he didn't understand what it meant.

Ru Mengxue maintained her smile, walked over and hugged Tang Feng, rubbed her pink little face and said, "Mom, I promise you, I will."

Her assurance immediately put the little girl at ease.

The two children were bored to death in Qingwang Mansion. They really wanted to come to the mountain top gym, so they started playing happily.

Soon,

A woman in gorgeous clothes with refined temperament stepped out. Her eyes were shining, her posture was elegant, and her whole body was far less soft and frail than when she walked out of Wucun.

An Xun glanced at the two children who were playing, then turned to look at Rumengxue, "Sister, why did you suddenly send a letter saying that you want the two children to live in Baiyun Temple?"

Ru Mengxue said: "It's not that the city is going to be in chaos. Father's illness..."

She didn't say any more, just sighed and shook her head.

And the father she was talking about was naturally Lei Lu, the lord of Juye City.

Lei Lu is her husband's adoptive father, so she naturally calls him her father.

After saying this, she shouted: "Longlong, Xiaofeng, why are you so rude, come and call your godmother."

The two children who were playing immediately ran over, stood upright respectfully, looked at An Xun, and said in unison in a childish voice: "Godmother."

An Xun looked at the two children with a smile, and subconsciously touched her belly.

Ru Mengxue's eyes followed her hand.

Their eyes met.

An Xun smiled sweetly.

Ru Mengxue also showed a smile: "I have a secret recipe for fetal nourishing medicinal diet. I will write it to you in a while. You can refer to it.

By the way, there are still some treasures in the house. When I go back, I will have them brought to you so that you can replenish the baby in your belly. "

An Xun smiled and said, "How embarrassing."

Ru Mengxue pretended to be angry: "Why are you being polite to me? Do you think you treat me as your sister?"

An Xun couldn't help but froze when he heard the word "sister".

Ru Mengxue naturally knew that "An Xun had a sister who disappeared when she was a child." At this time, she changed the subject and said: "Longlong, Xiaofeng, the godmother has a baby in her belly. When the baby grows up, she will call her Where are your brothers and sisters?"

The two children suddenly found a new target and blinked curiously.

"Why is the baby in the belly?"

"Didn't you pick it up on the roadside?"

The two children talked to each other, moved closer to An Xun, hugged her, and put their ears to her belly. An Xun felt the warmth of motherhood in advance and smiled happily.

Ru Mengxue looked at An Xun, waved her hand, and signaled to leave.

An Xun nodded, she knew that this sworn sister was very busy.

Ru Mengxue turned around and walked out of the reception hall of Baiyun Taoist Temple. Listening to the laughter behind her, her expression was calm. She walked out and never looked back.

When we reached the mountainside.

Suddenly a voice came from above, "Hello."

Ru Mengxue raised her head and saw a man with a unshaven beard and disheveled hair squatting on a branch.

He was obviously so heavy, but the small branch was not broken by him. It was really quite capable.

Golden light fell from the intertwined branches, casting chaotic shadows.

Ru Mengxue shouted: "Xia Ye."

This man was the little wild monkey that Xia Ji rescued from an entertainment island in the Wu family more than ten years ago. This little wild monkey grew up in the mountains and had terrifying intuition. The secret was to let him stay in the rebel army.

This little wild monkey was extremely talented in martial arts, and he soon took on the role of a pillar in the rebel army. Because he grew up in the mountains, he had no name, but after asking the man who saved him was named Xia Ji, he gave him the name himself. He named himself "Xia Ye".

It's a pity that since then, he has never seen Xia Ji. He can only vaguely hear his legends coming from the North. Every time Xia Ye listens to it with relish, and then feels that he is ridiculously weak, and then... He practiced hellishly with all his strength, and now he looked like an uncle in a blink of an eye.

In these years, he basically carried the two books "The Power of the World" and "The Image of the World" with him, selected the method that suited him from them, and then started practicing crazily.

After acquiring the appropriate skills, his progress has been almost rapid and indescribable. Now he is vaguely the number one master among the rebels here.

This time, if General Bai had not called him personally, he would not have come at all, but would have stayed in the house to practice.

Ru Mengxue said: "Monkey, come down."

Xia Ye chuckled, the treetops **,

He jumped onto the soft mud of the mountain forest.

He held a stick in his left hand and performed a stick dance. The stick was engraved with strange textures, and it looked like it was not an ordinary soldier. It was a treasure obtained by the rebel army during a sneak attack on the aristocratic family.

I don’t know what kind of treasure it is, but it won’t break no matter how much I smash it, so I gave this treasure to Xia Ye, who was very popular and very skilled in martial arts.

After Xia Ye finished dancing, he made a pose and shouted: "Ha!!"

Ru Mengxue smiled and looked at this man, who was also in his early thirties and still the same as more than ten years ago.

But it was such a man who she truly trusted.

Xia Ye said: "What are you asking me to do?"

Ru Mengxue said: "Come for a walk with me."

"What are you going to do?"

Xia Ye sighed helplessly, but Ru Mengxue was General Bai among the seven generals of the rebel army, so he had to obey.

As Ru Mengxue walked, she deviated from the main road and came to a remote place. Then she grabbed a dark gold mask from her arms. This mask had a simple and mysterious texture and seemed to contain mysterious power. It is reminiscent of the legendary King Taishan in Yama, the tenth palace of the underworld.

Xia Ye's eyes widened: "It looks so powerful."

Ru Mengxue handed it over: "Put it on and take a look."

"Can I?"

Ru Mengxue nodded.

Xia Ye took it and pressed it on his face. He was stunned for a moment, and the restless jumping all over his body also calmed down.

After a long time, he took off the mask, but he knew that he had become the owner of this mask. Not only that, he also obtained the inheritance in the mask - Reannoshan Prison.

This is a powerful and special mysterious skill.

Ru Mengxue said: "He gave this to me, and now I will give it to you."

"he?"

Xia Ye exclaimed, "Is it King Shenwu?!"

Ru Mengxue said: "Yes."

Xia Ye's eyes gradually revealed a look of ecstasy: "Great, great!!"

Ru Mengxue said: "Monkey, this mask cannot be seen by anyone."

"Ah? I know, of course I won't let anyone see it."

Ru Mengxue emphasized extremely seriously: "Anyone!"

Then she said: "You swear to me, if you are seen by others, you will never see Xia Ji again in this life."

"Can you even imagine such a vicious oath?"

"swear."

"Okay, okay, let me tell you, why are you so serious?"

Xia Ye raised his hand and swore.

Then Ru Mengxue took out another space ring and gave it to him. The space ring was not a popular commodity, but she had followed the Ice Emperor, so it was not surprising to have two rings.

Xia Ye wondered: "What is this?"

Ru Mengxue explained everything clearly to him, and even explained everything in the ring to him clearly, and then said: "Monkey, you practice well, there will be a big event this autumn, and then I want you to do something. This is a major event that can divide the family. If it happens, you will be the hero of the rebellion, even if no one knows."

Xia Ye answered cheerfully: "No problem. Is there anything else?"

Ru Mengxue looked at him for a long time, as if she wanted to say something, but finally smiled and shook her head.

The wind blows.

A green spring leaf fell.

Ru Mengxue stretched out her fingers and pinched it.

The young fallen leaves are trembling in the cold and ruthless mountain wind.

The autumn wind blows up the withered yellow, like a wave, rising and falling without any reason.

Several strong horses came from the north. The man leading them was strong and heroic. He looked into the distance and smiled: "We are finally home."

He is Ji Xuan. After six years of experience, he has returned and is ready for everything.

The drama is about to begin.

The road to destiny is about to begin.

Regardless of whether the ultimate of the eleven realms could be reached, at least the next few decades would be his highlight moments, and he couldn't help but feel his blood boiling, as if it was burning.

All the great rivers and mountains he sees will eventually lead to the start of a new dynasty by him.

And when he returns this time, he will also meet his teacher after a long absence, and then start preparing for next spring, preparing for King Qing's cruelty and cruelty, and then he will take over.

As for why King Qing was so cruel and cruel, he didn't dare to think about it. As long as he thought about it, he would feel horrible.

because…

This is fate.

King Qing is his whetstone.

He is destined to be impossible to restore, and he cannot be a wise king.

He will only die by his own hands.

No one can break life.

Late autumn.

Ru Mengxue dressed up in front of the bronze mirror, then grabbed the rouge paper and took a sip.

She put on her most beautiful clothes, grabbed a letter, carefully put it into her arms, and then stood up leisurely.

On the bed behind her, King Qing was still asleep and hadn't woken up.

He would never wake up.

Ru Mengxue gently covered him with a quilt, took a deep breath and walked out of the bedroom, letting her trusted guards drive the carriage out of Prince Qing's Mansion, and then out of Juye City.

Outside the city, the withered grass is scattered and wildfires are burning.

She opened the curtain, her cold eyes contained the meaning of destroying everything, and also contained a smile, and then she closed her eyes tightly.

Everything has been arranged.

"What?! Prince Qing is dead?!"

"How could he die?"

"How could he die now?"

"How do the Su family do things?! Isn't Princess Qing one of theirs? What are they doing?"

Word spread quickly.

Before he could catch the cruel and unscrupulous King Qing, he had already closed his eyes forever in late autumn. Lei Lu died in early spring, and he soon followed suit.

To make matters worse, Lei Lu's son Lei Xi also died in early summer, suspected to have died in a fight with King Qing.

As a result, the entire south became a situation where all heroes stood side by side. Everyone suddenly had ambitions and the idea of becoming the local emperor.

This is not a situation that is conducive to unification or winning people's hearts at all.

The family was dumbfounded.

"The Su family has made such a big mistake, what does this mean?"

"The Su family needs to give an explanation."

The Wu family, which already had conflicts with the Su family, immediately jumped out. After a cold questioning, the head of the Su family had no choice but to send Xia Ji back.

He is the emperor's master, so he may know the situation.

Xia Ji was silent. The situation he saw was naturally different from the aristocratic family. It was a perspective that took into account two angles, and they were two completely different situations.

From a family perspective, this is certainly bad.

But from his perspective, it wasn't bad.

When he came to Su's house, he was just going through the motions, because he really didn't know about it.

But the Wu family is aggressive, and the conversations between the two parties are full of gunpowder, which also adds a bit of smoke to the five-year agreement. You must know that the five-year agreement is this winter, not long ago.

Xia Ji stood in the reception hall of the second level of the Su family, looked around at everyone, and gave a reply: "I will investigate this matter."

The person coming from the Wu family was the Ghost Emperor. He was sitting at the top because of his status. At this time, he sneered: "Feng Nanbei, I hope you will find out clearly and ruined my family's plans. Can you bear the responsibility?"

Xia Ji said: "You should worry about the competition in winter first."

The Ghost Emperor sneered: "Have you prepared coffins for your three disciples?"

The meeting dispersed.

Xia Ji walked out of the hall.

The Su family disciples who led him away had anger flashing in their eyes.

"Is the Wu family targeting our Su family? Why are you talking like this?!"

"Hmph! The Wu family is not a good thing. Su Yu killed Kuang Long and rebelled against my Su family. How dare the Wu family accept him! Do you think my Su family is afraid of him?!"

"That's right, the Ghost Emperor was taught a lesson by Mr. Feng, but he still has the nerve to show up. How shameless!!"

Xia Ji felt the burning atmosphere and said nothing.

He left the Su family from Yumu Lake.

The yellow leaves piled up beside the lake, carried by the bleak autumn wind, and gathered between the hubs.

There was a carriage waiting for him,

The driver has a good year.

As soon as Nian Ying saw him, she ran up and said, "Teacher, a figure just shot a dart from a distance, and there was a note on the dart."

As she spoke, she handed it over with both hands.

Xia Ji took the note and opened it.

His expression changed.

There was only one sentence written on the note:

Rumengxue is at the northern foot of Dongluo Mountain.