"Burn all these scriptures!"
"Burn it!"
"Patriarch, if you burn all these scriptures, the great witch will have nothing left for future generations!"
"Keeping these harmful scriptures will only harm more people. Burn them and leave a pure land for future generations," said the old master.
There was a lot of noise and thick smoke in the Imperial Prefect's Mansion. Jiang Hui thought something had happened, so she quickened her pace. When she entered the door, she saw several large braziers burning brightly.
Jiang Hui looked at the burning brazier and asked in surprise: "What are you doing, Imperial Master?"
When the Imperial Master saw that it was Jiang Hui, his irritated heart calmed down, and he replied calmly, "Aren't you planning to move away? Burn all the things you don't need."
"But these are some books?"
The imperial master turned around and bowed to Jiang Hui, so he changed his words and said: "Why didn't the queen come to the humble residence without informing her in advance? Seeing the chaos in the old minister's house, the queen is rude!"
After hearing what the old master said, Jiang Hui felt even more ashamed.
Jiang Hui lowered her head slightly and said, "I am deeply saddened that I was unable to persuade the emperor to accept the witchcraft."
Lao Guo sighed deeply and said, "The queen doesn't need to persuade her any more. The emperor is already very kind to the great witch."
After hearing what the old master said, Jiang Hui felt mixed emotions in her heart and didn't know what to say.
At this time, the newly elected leader of the young Qingmu Wu clan respectfully handed over a scripture and asked the old master, "Clan leader, do you want to burn this book?"
Jiang Hui glanced at the scripture handed over by Xiaomu Wu and said in surprise: "Isn't this the "Great Witch Sutra"?"
The old master took out the back part of the "Great Witch Sutra" and threw it into the brazier without hesitation.
Seeing the "Great Witch Sutra" being burned by the raging fire, Elder Jin Wu kept stamping his feet anxiously and sighed: "Ah! This book is the great wizard's family treasure, how can it be burned?"
"As long as I am not dead for a day, I will be the leader of the great witch clan. You must listen to me. If you want to be burned, you must be burned. Anyone who dares to disobey the clan order will be punished according to the clan rules."
"However, what is described in the book are all the bone marrow of the great witch. If it is burned, the great witch's Gu skills will be extinct. So what kind of power does the great witch have in this world?"
"The great witch doesn't need to scare anyone." Jin Wu's words made the old master so angry that he coughed emotionally!
Jiang Hui heard Jin Wu's words really sad. Is this the reason why the world doesn't want to see the big witch? Is this the reason why the big witch can't escape the fate of being a wanderer for thousands of years?
After coughing for a while, the old imperial master tried his best to persuade: "What can really save the great witch is not the Great Witch Sutra, but the 'Four Prohibitions'. We must strictly follow the teachings of our ancestors and not interfere in the disputes of the royal family. Don’t stir up one bloody storm after another, stick to your duties and live a peaceful life.”
"Old Imperial Master, let's go inside and rest!" The old Imperial Master was already very old and still had to work hard for the future of the great witch. Jiang Hui felt distressed when she saw it, so she helped the old Imperial Master into the house to rest.
Looking at the exhausted old Imperial Master, Jiang Hui asked with some worry: "I will move my disciples tomorrow, can the old Imperial Master do it?"
The old Imperial Master did not reply to Jiang Hui's words. His weather-beaten eyes lost their luster and he stared out the window motionlessly.
Nan Guozhen only gave the witches ten days to move out, and within ten days Nan Guozhen would evict them without mercy!
Jiang Hui knew that the old imperial master's body must be unable to bear such a long journey.
Jiang Hui ran to beg Nan Guozhen again, and allowed the old master to stay, so that he could live a stable old age.
When Jiang Hui came to the imperial study room again, she saw the imperial concubine standing at the door.
Jiang Hui's heart felt cold. It goes without saying that the emperor must have known that she would come to plead for mercy and had asked Grandma Huang to wait here.
The Crown Princess murmured with tears in her eyes: "Stop forcing him! He has already made the biggest concession!"
The imperial concubine has talked about this love, what else can Jiang Hui say?
"But indeed, brother Zhen'er is already very kind!"
Jiang Hui came to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion again in despair. At this time, the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion was empty.
At this moment, the old national master was already leading the tribe on their way to migrate.
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The vast desert blew up thick dust, and the cold wind blew at the migrating shamans, making the migrating journey even more difficult.
The old Imperial Master suddenly turned around and saw a green-covered carriage with double shafts approaching quickly.
The green-covered carriage came to a stop in front of the Imperial Master, and a dignified and skillful woman stepped out of the carriage.
The woman bowed slightly towards the old Imperial Master. This woman was Jiang Hui.
"Clan Chief, these are some clothes that I have given to the clan members. Please accept them, Chief!"
The old master returned the gift in fear. "Queen, why are you here?"
The coachman unloaded large and small boxes of clothes from the carriage. Although they were just clothes, they actually also contained a lot of money and food.
Jiang Hui looked at the vast desert and asked in surprise: "Master, where are you going?"
"Go west. I want to find a peaceful land for my people; away from prosperity, war, and the chaos of the world."
It's a pity that not all the clansmen understand the old master's painstaking efforts, and some clansmen with evil intentions secretly hide the forbidden books!
The old imperial master accepted the clothes given by Jiang Hui, waved his hand, and continued to move with his clansmen with unsteady steps.
Jiang Hui stared at the vast desert with concentration, staring at the old Imperial Master's rickety back walking further and further away!
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Today, the Thirteenth Young Master handed a letter of resignation to Nan Guozhen.
Nan Guozhen looked at the resignation letter handed over by the Thirteenth Young Master in astonishment, and asked in confusion: "Military advisor, what are you doing?"
The Thirteenth Young Master asked seriously: "Does Emperor Jiang still remember what Thirteenth said when he was in Youzhou?"
In Youzhou?
Nan Guozhen tried his best to recall everything the Thirteenth Young Master had said to him in Youzhou.
Nan Guozhen suddenly remembered the scene when he asked the Thirteenth Young Master in confusion.
Nan Guozhen asked the Thirteenth Young Master why he wanted to follow him.
Thirteen said: He supported the King of Youzhou because he was destined to fulfill his destiny. Thirteen was going to return to Jiangnan.
No, strategist, your destiny is not fulfilled yet.
No, I won't allow the military advisor to leave. I need the military advisor too much.
No, military advisor, I can give you whatever you want, as long as you don’t leave me!
Nan Guo Zhentai was reluctant to let the Thirteenth Young Master leave. When he learned that the Thirteenth Young Master was leaving, he began to feel a little embarrassed!
The Thirteenth Young Master remained indifferent to Nan Guozhen's repeated attempts to stay.
A month later, Nan Guo Zhenyun approved the resignation letter of the Thirteenth Young Master.
A month later, the West Palace suddenly caught fire. The raging fire burned the extravagant and luxurious West Palace to the ground. The life and death of Queen West also became a mystery.
Half a year later, someone saw a maid of the Thirteenth Young Master, who looked very much like the Queen of the West.
It is said that the Thirteenth Young Master loved this maid very much. Although she was a maid, she had nothing to do with her.
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Time flies!
The Cognac japonica tree outside the palace wall has fallen in large swaths...
Jiang Hui (Dongfang Yu'er) and Nan Guozhen (Sima Ao) are approaching their sixty-year life span.
The two old people were still in love, holding hands and walking unsteadily towards the ficus tree outside the palace wall.
The two of them came under the Cognac japonica tree and looked up at the petals, which were as pure as gelatin. They couldn't remember how many springs and autumns had passed!
I look back on this life with emotion; although the first half of my life was hard, the second half was happy; I don’t have too many regrets, and I can stay with my lover for the rest of my life!
