Autumn is deep and the weather is getting cooler.
Compared with the heat in Beijing, Jiangzhou’s four distinct seasons are attractive.
However, because it is close to the Hantian Snowfield, winter here comes relatively early.
Wu family, Qing (qi
g) Luoyuan.
The Queen Mother, wearing a light yellow chest-length skirt underneath and a brocade-haired cloak outside, stood in front of the window.
Looking at the snow-capped mountains on the horizon with clear eyes, he was distracted, unaware that under the slightly open cloak, a pair of soft fat-headed phoenixes were squeezed so hard that they almost jumped out.
"Hey~"
The Queen Mother sighed quietly, and another voice immediately sounded in the room.
"Do you miss Jiang Wuji?"
Zhu Yao ate the sweet snacks, her mouth was stuffed and her voice was very muffled.
Hearing this, the Queen Mother was stunned for a moment, and then tightened her collar to prevent the fat-headed phoenix from getting cold.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"I just want to hear what he has to say. How can I miss him?"
"Bah, bah, huh, huh..." Zhu Yao nodded and said, "Your Majesty, you misunderstood me. I didn't mean that. Your Majesty is the Queen Mother of Dali. How could you be interested in a small silver knife from Fengtiansi?"
"This is unreasonable, let alone etiquette. Not to mention that you don't agree to it. If the Holy One finds out, I'm afraid he will cut that guy into pieces first."
"I'm different. I...well, my dear, what kind of cake is this? It's so delicious!"
"???" The Queen Mother looked confused.
Are you different? How are you different? The Imperial Preceptor will let you share the silver sword of Fengtiansi... No, the Imperial Preceptor never cares about this...
"?!"
The Queen Mother coughed dryly and suddenly stood up.
"Yao Yao."
"Empress~"
"You are now old enough to get married. How about I go back to Kyomoto Palace to help you this time?"
"???"
"By the way, what do you think of Mu Ziyu? He is both civilized and military, has a handsome appearance, and his status as the eldest son of Prime Minister Mu is worthy of you as the personal successor of the National Master."
"???"
"Empress, I'm still young, I don't want to get married so early!" Zhu Yao pouted.
The Queen Mother glanced at the poached eggs, then at the fat-headed phoenix she had raised, and nodded lightly.
"It's definitely a little smaller."
"???"
When he was young, Wu Ning came to Qingluo Garden with a sad face.
Seeing the person coming, the Queen Mother lifted up her skirt and hurriedly went downstairs to greet him.
Now they are at home, and it is also the boudoir where the Queen Mother grew up, so the father and daughter are not so restrained.
"My father's birthday is coming soon, why are you so anxious?"
"Hey..." Wu Ning sighed and shook his head, not daring to look into the Queen Mother's eyes.
Although the Queen Mother knew that Jiang Wuji was going to the mountain to solve Han Tianmen's troubles with the Wu family, she still felt uneasy.
So many days passed in the blink of an eye, and there was no news. It was inevitable to feel worried.
Seeing her father's appearance, the Queen Mother's heart skipped a beat, and the fat-headed phoenix hiding under the cloak even trembled.
"He...something happened to him?"
"Why……"
"Father, you do speak."
Wu Ning poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.
"Xiu'er, Jiang Yindao is indeed a rare talent. However, there are unforeseen circumstances, and people have misfortunes and misfortunes..."
"What happened to him?" The Queen Mother's eyes were red with worry.
Although she couldn't tell how she felt about Jiang Wuji, she would definitely not be able to accept it if Jiang Wuji died because of the Wu family.
At the beginning, she did hope that Jiang Wuji would come up with an idea, but she never thought of letting him go up the mountain and risk his own life.
But Jiang Wuji had already said everything, so why didn't she let him go? Doesn't that mean there are three hundred taels of silver here...
As a result, after Jiang Wuji left, she began to regret everything.
What's wrong with the majestic Empress Dowager Li who doesn't want a sword holder to go up the mountain?
Besides, Sima Qing can’t go? Yang Hongshan and Wu Cong can't go?
The Queen Mother's family is in trouble. What happened to Li Zhiyu's Fengtian Division's help?
Hantian Clan is like that, Fengtiansi should be in charge of both public and private affairs, right?
Wu Ning sighed: "After Jiang Yindao went up the mountain, his father sent two masters to follow him secretly to prevent any unexpected events. They encountered an avalanche in the Xiaofeng Sect two days ago..."
"Then what?"
"Xiu'er, that was an avalanche. How could mortals like us be able to contend with the power of heaven and earth? The two masters were far away at that time and had time to run away, but...according to them, avalanches were extremely rare and no one could survive. Leaving Xiaofeng Sect..."
"Father, you, you mean...Jiang Wuji, he..."
The Queen Mother's red eyes immediately watered up, and even Zhu Yao behind her was so frightened that she forgot to eat.
Jiang Wuji is dead? How can it be?
Sadness filled the air, followed by sobs.
Wu Ning sighed, not knowing how to comfort his precious daughter.
"Woooooooo..."
"Master of the family! Master of the family! Jiang Yindao and the others are back!" A shout rang out from outside.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...ah? Huh?"
Not only the Queen Mother and Zhu Yao, but also Wu Ning were stunned for a while.
He received the news yesterday. Because he couldn't think of how to say it, he put it off until today.
What's the situation now? Time difference?
When the two masters saw the avalanche, they assumed that Jiang Wuji was dead, so they sent a message back.
In fact, Jiang Wuji was not dead, but the speed of message transmission was slower.
Everyone rushed out quickly, and after a while, a group of people covered in dust came into view.
In order to rush over as soon as possible, Jiang Wuji and others traveled day and night, never stopping except for necessary rest.
At this time, Jiang Wuji was riding a tall horse, wearing only a thin coat. The mermaid line was faintly visible at the corners of the clothes lifted by the breeze.
Because he had been injured before and was in a hurry on the road, Jiang Wuji looked like he was returning from a big battle.
Beautiful facial features paired with war-damaged clothing, with the warm sun behind her and snow falling all over the sky, this image set off ripples in the hearts of all the women...
Jiang Wuji saw the fat-headed phoenix wearing a big cloak. He was about to raise his hand to say hello, but first he heard a long and sweet cry.
"嘤——"
The nine-spirited sparrow flies through the snow and hovers in the air.
Jiang Wuji looked up and found something tied to Jiulingque's ankle, so he stretched out his hand to signal.
Jiulingque was indeed a bird raised by the Imperial Master. He knew human nature well and quickly sent a letter to Jiang Wuji.
Opening the envelope, lines of small characters that coexisted with elegance and majesty appeared in front of my eyes.
"The nine spirits are extraordinary and the bird can soar three thousand miles per day."
"The master of the state looks at the stars at night. A bad star is about to rise and a poisonous miasma is coming. Only the efforts of ten thousand people can break it."
"I already know about the Hantian Gate, but the Snowy Plains are not Dali's territory. If I raise my troops to attack them, I will definitely make the northwest and Liang dissatisfied."
"Although Fengtiansi is a threat to the world, it is still the emperor's soldier. Protecting the Xueyuan in the name of Fengtian is small, but it is inappropriate to destroy it."
"The late emperor was jealous of Wu, and Wu was also like this, so he had no interest in Jianghu. There is only one Lotus of Immortality, and the power of the three frontiers is indisputable."
"If you want to destroy Hantianmen, you need to abandon the sword of gold and silver and devote yourself to the rivers and lakes. Put down the troubles in the front and calm the people in the back. When the time comes, you can worship the sky and rule the snow in Dali."
"This trip is dangerous, and if it succeeds, I will be rewarded greatly. Anyone who leads it can take part in everything I understand."
"Heavy snow is coming, the weather is in full bloom, and the weather is getting colder at the end of the year. This is my only question."
"Half of fame and fame, thousands of mountains are covered with wind and snow."
"Wish to?"
…
——————
There will be more in a while
