Chapter 603: Winter, heavy snow

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"I have been on the throne for thirty-nine years. I have been working diligently and do not dare to slack off in the slightest, for fear of damaging the foundation of my ancestors."

"However, due to the power of humanity, I have reached the limit of a hundred years of life, and there will be no successor to the country. Therefore, I specially offer sacrifices to my ancestors in the sky, please open the land of dragon prosperity and choose a new king for our Jiang country."

Outside the Sheji Hall, Emperor Jiang burned incense and prayed with a solemn expression.

When the ceremony was over, he put a eulogy with black background and gold inscriptions into the four-cornered copper tripod with both hands. The flames instantly engulfed it and bursts of smoke rose into the sky.

The smoke continued to gather above the head, and an illusory door gradually emerged from it, seemingly connecting to the distant beyond.

This is the entrance to Longxing Paradise!

Emperor Jiang's eyes showed emotion and reminiscence. He looked up at the illusory door, as if he remembered the first time they met back then. It is a pity that the once high-spirited and heroic young man is now old and can only rely on evil techniques to survive.

If I had not killed my brother with my own hands and given up the throne, what would the scene be like now? Abandoning the supreme power of human kings, what you gain may be bravery and diligence on the immortal path. Not to mention longevity, you should have a long life of thousands of years.

But there are no ifs in this world. ???????????????

All creatures in the world can look back, but there is no chance of stepping back and starting over.

After restraining his thoughts, Emperor Jiang's expression returned to Shen Yi. He turned around and glanced at the three princes who were calm on the surface but could not hide their excitement, and Jiang Tong in the corner who lowered his head slightly to hide his expression. He said slowly: "Longxing Paradise has opened. , get in it quickly!”

"As I said before, the one who gets the jade seal of the Kingdom will be the Crown Prince (Crown Princess) of the Jiang Kingdom and inherit the Jiang Kingdom Zuo!"

Jiang Jin, Jiang Mu, Jiang Sheng, and Jiang Tong all knelt down and saluted at the same time, "Yes, I will obey your father's order!" When they stood up, their peripheral visions were filled with coldness.

Once they entered the land of Longxingfu, they were enemies of each other, and only one of them was able to laugh at the end.

"Walk!"

While drinking, Jiang Jin was the first to move, while Tianjizi waved his sleeves with a serious look on his face.

Swish——

Everyone from the Tianji Sect gathered around Jiang Jin and flew towards the illusory gate. They disappeared the moment they approached. It seemed that the gate was just an appearance and it was a moving formation in itself.

Jiang Mu turned around and said respectfully: "Master, let's get going too!"

Mei Linghan smiled and nodded, "Okay." A bright light flashed in his eyes, "Everyone in the Huangji Sect obeys the order and enters the land of Longxing Bliss!"

Swish——

The line disappeared.

The third prince, Jiang Sheng, is a young man with a low sense of presence. His face is slightly pale, and his eyes reveal a hint of cowardice. At this moment, he subconsciously turned back and glanced at the middle-aged monk who was following him. When the other person smiled, he pursed his lips and said, "Let's go!"

Luo Guan squinted his eyes and focused on the middle-aged monk until he disappeared between the illusory gates. He frowned, feeling that something was not quite right.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Tong whispered.

Luo Guan shook his head, "It's okay."

"Then let's go too?"

"Yes." Luo Guan turned around and looked at Ying Qingling, Si Hai Wang, Shi Shi Mu and others, "After entering Longxing Blessed Land, everything will be done according to my instructions."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Everyone bowed and saluted.

Emperor Jiang raised his head and looked at Jiang Tong, his only legitimate daughter. He didn't know what he was thinking of, but there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

If you are a man, what if this country and country are given to you? !

Queen...

It might have been possible in other dynasties, but in the Jiang Kingdom, men were destined to be kings!

As for whether Luo Guan and others can turn the world upside down in Longxing Blessed Land... Jiang Huang is not worried about this. If he is not sure, the inheritance of more than ten emperors of Jiang Kingdom will have been taken away by others. How can they grow stronger and develop To this day.

These people are destined to be nourishment.

At the same time, the harem.

The graceful, round and beautiful Queen is leaning on the soft couch, looking lazily towards the direction of the Sheji Hall. When the illusory door appeared and the entrance to Longxing Paradise opened, a light flashed deep in her eyes and she murmured: "It has begun."

Decades of planning will finally come to fruition today. When her son successfully ascends the throne, Jiang Country will become her place of support.

This can lead to great success!



In winter, there is heavy snow, and it is difficult to see beyond a zhangyuan.

The howling wind was biting and biting, and even when I took a breath, I felt the pain in my chest, as if countless knives had been scratched.

The gate of the circular earth fort was tightly closed, the suspension bridge groaned in the cold wind, and the thick ropes made a "bang bang" sound.

In the house in the wind and snow, the crack in the door could not hide the woman's screams of pain, and the panicked screams of the servants, "It's not good! No??????????????? It's OK!" Madam is bleeding profusely, go find a doctor quickly!"

Wenpo's hands were covered with blood, and she stumbled out of the thick cotton pad, her face turning pale.

"What?!" The burly man, who was only wearing a thin coat even in the dead of winter, stared angrily upon hearing this, looking like a man-eating tiger.

Wenpo was so frightened that she couldn't stand, fell to the ground on the spot, and cried, "Young Lord, it's not my fault. Madam is already weak, and she has twins in her belly. I have exhausted all my means. It's really... no solution anymore."

"Shanqing, hold on!" The old man with gray hair and a skinny body, but still full of power, leaned heavily on his crutches, "Quickly leave the fort and go ask Dr. Xu from Cangshan County. I have been friends with him for many years, and I hold this token. He will surely come with you.”

"In addition, cut up the century-old ginseng that is treasured in the warehouse, use one third of it to make a soup, and feed it to my granddaughter-in-law. She will drink it in small sips. Even if I spend all my resources in Wujiabao, I still want to save the lives of mother and son!"

At the end of the sentence, the old man's eyes widened and his aura was frightening, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go quickly!"

Wu Qingshan listened to his wife's weak screams in the room, gritted his teeth and knelt down, "Master! Please, no matter what, let Yushu wait until I come back."

He kowtowed heavily, stood up and strode away, shouting loudly, "Come here, prepare your horses!"

Soon, the sound of horse hooves was like thunder, and a group of people rushed towards the gate of the earthen castle despite the violent wind and snow. The suspension bridge was lowered in the cold wind, and the figures of a group of people and horses disappeared into the wind and snow in an instant.

Wu family.

After taking the ginseng decoction, the young lady's breath gradually stabilized, and with the addition of some secret medicine, the amount of bleeding was also controlled.

But Po Wen's face was still pale and her hair was soaked with sweat. When she raised her head to meet the old man's eyes, she couldn't help but shudder.

The old man of the Wu family is a local legend. He rose from the grassroots and founded Wujiapu, which is now powerful for hundreds of miles. Even though he was seriously injured due to a major incident decades ago, and his martial arts skills were completely reduced, he was still the strongest person in Wujiabao and the one with the highest power.

At this moment, his eyebrows trembled and he said in a deep voice: "How long can Yushu hold on? How long can the fetus in her belly be kept?"

Po Wen's legs went weak, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Back to the old man, the young lady is weak and weak, and she is bleeding profusely. Even though a century-old ginseng hangs her life, she will not be able to survive tonight. And the twins in her belly have now been moved and lifted. I’m afraid it will be difficult even in the middle of the night.”

Old Master Wu closed his eyes, with a hint of pain between his brows. God had treated his Wu family so poorly. First, he was injured and his martial arts was disabled, and then he took away the lives of his son and daughter-in-law. Now that his only grandson finally has a son, he is like this Like ending.

But soon, Mrs. Wu opened his eyes with a serious look on his face.

Wujiabao is one hundred and thirty miles away from Cangshan County. If you can ride a horse back and forth in a few hours on weekdays, you may be able to save the mother and child in the delivery room.

But today there is heavy snow in the winter, and the mountain road is difficult to navigate. Even if he fights for his life in the green mountains, it will be difficult to bring Dr. Xu back tonight - he must make a decision.

Wait, both mother and child will die!

If one person is sacrificed, the twins will live!

Qingshan, don’t blame grandpa.

Po Wen seemed to realize something, and her body was shaking.

Outside Wujiabao, the road leading to Cangshan County is usually a passable road, but now it is covered by wind and snow, and the ground is frozen with ice, making it difficult to walk.

Zongwu Qingshan brought all the good men from the fort today, but after traveling no more than ten miles, two good horses broke their legs. Although the knight on the horse reacted very quickly and was not crushed, he was unable to move forward.

Leaving a horse for them and asking them to turn back the way they came, Wu Qingshan continued to rush into the wind and snow without stopping. The lives of his wife and children were in his hands. Every breath that passed was like a scorching sun burning his heart, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"Drive! Drive!"

Wu Qingshan beat his mount hard and trudged forward on the road.

Suddenly, the horse neighed as it sat down, and one of its legs slipped into a crack in the ground and was snapped off.

Wu Qingshan was thrown out and rolled several times. When he raised his head, his eyes were red.

He wiped it hard, and the blood froze in an instant, and struggled to stand up.

"Young Castle Master!"

A group of subordinates stopped hurriedly and gathered around.

Wu Qingshan yelled, "Can't stop! Keep going, keep going!" He turned around and was about to rush onto another horse, but was hugged tightly by his subordinates, yelling: "Young Fort Master! We can't leave anymore, or we Everyone will be caught in this snowstorm today!"

"Quickly, apply medicine and bandage to the young castle master. Don't let the wound freeze to death!"

Wu Qingshan shook him off violently, "Get out! If anyone dares to stop me again, don't blame me for being rude..." He jumped on a horse, but the horse in the violent storm and snow was now frightened, and no matter how hard he whipped it, it just stayed in place. spinning around and not moving forward at all.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

A group of subordinates watched this scene in silence, unable to hide their sadness.

Finally, Wu Qingshan dropped his riding whip, rolled down and knelt on the ground, looking in the direction of Wujiabao, the iron-clad man burst into tears.

"Yushu! I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you!"

Just then, two small black dots appeared in the wind and snow. When they got closer, they discovered that they were a man and a woman. They were wearing thin clothes and were walking in the wind and snow, but they did not show any fear of the cold. At this moment, they looked at the few people with calm eyes.

Everyone in Wujiabao suddenly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy and looked on guard.

The two sides looked at each other, and after a slight pause, the man among them took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, my wife... and I got lost in the wind and snow. I don't know where we are? I hope you can point us in the direction."

Strong winds, blizzards, and extremely cold winters.

The young man in black robe asked for directions.

His expression was calm and his demeanor was indifferent. The howling of the wind and snow filled the sky, but it did not affect him at all. It seemed that there was an invisible force that isolated the wind and snow from the outside.