To the north of the city is Qianlongtan.
Although it is a pond, it is larger than an ordinary lake.
The pool is connected to the moat and is so deep that the entire pool is dark green.
Thousands of years ago, the founding emperor of Dali was the daughter of a farmer in Tanbian.
Later, the Dali Dynasty was established step by step, becoming a human emperor and achieving unparalleled achievements.
According to the historical records of Dali, the founding emperor of Dali was the reincarnation of heaven and man.
The Nine Tribulations of Tianmen can be traced back the furthest to the Emperor of Dali thousands of years ago. It is said that all the nine Tribulations statues were in Dali at that time.
However, this statement has no basis and is just a rumor. However, it is certain that Emperor Dali did not understand the Nine Tribulation Statues.
Reincarnation of a deity does not mean that he is a deity.
However, it is precisely these scattered rumors that lead many Li people to believe that the Nine Tribulations of Tianmen were something left to Dali by the founding emperor of Dali.
In contrast, Jiang Wuji prefers the terms "immortal's tomb" and "tombkeeper".
The reincarnation of heavenly beings is too mythical. If the founding emperor of Dali and the tomb keeper get involved, it will be more real.
To this day, these long-lasting things are just chats after tea and dinner.
Although Qianlongtan is related to the founding emperor, the Dali royal family did not seal Qianlongtan.
Anyone can come here for sightseeing, but people are prohibited from building houses around it.
Over time, Qianlongtan has become a place for people to "make wishes". Here you can often see people kneeling down and worshiping devoutly in front of the pool, as well as wealthy businessmen throwing money into the pool.
If you stay overnight in the middle of the night, you will see many people diving into the bottom of the pool to salvage broken silver.
According to most people in the capital, this is Dali’s feng shui treasure.
There is a small mountain to the south of Qianlongtan, named Qianlong Mountain, also known as Hulong Mountain.
There are many inscriptions in the mountain, which is the burial place of the loyal and good people of Dali in the past, which is also the so-called "Cemetery of Heroes".
In the snowy field, Jiang Wuji brought the remains of the sword holder back from the Ice Valley. Now these bones will be buried in Hulong Mountain.
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The north wind is bleak and grass clippings are swirling.
Jiang Wuji held three pillars of incense in his hand. After bowing, he placed the incense on the incense burner in front of an unnamed monument.
Jiang Wuji is an optimist and won't be prone to emoticons, but looking at the numerous tombstones, he can't help but feel a bit sad.
Life spans only a few decades, and after death there is only a handful of soil. Therefore, carpe diem is the true principle.
He is greedy for money, lustful, upright, and then... marries ten wives! Jiang Wuji once again determined his goal.
"What are you thinking about?"
King Luo's voice came from behind, a little softer than his usual inhumane tone.
I miss women... Looking at the nameless monument, Jiang Wuji said solemnly: "I remembered my adoptive father's teachings, bit by bit, as if it was yesterday."
"It seems... you are still a filial son."
"That's not true... filial piety comes first."
King Luo glanced at Jiang Wuji in surprise, seeming to reshape Jiang Wuji's image in his mind.
But Jiang Wuji wasn't really talking about it. Although he was a time traveler, he inherited all the memories and emotions of this body.
In other words, both people are one person, regardless of priority.
I used to think it was normal for those time-travelers in novels to give up their blood feud at the beginning to save their lives.
But this is not the case. After inheriting all the memories and emotions, it is impossible to be alone.
According to memory, although his adoptive father was strict in his discipline, he rarely used violence and basically focused on preaching.
As for the adoptive father's behavior...
Jin Dao's salary was very good, but most of the money was spent by his adoptive father on Jiaofangsi. When the weather was freezing, the family was often too poor to even buy charcoal fire.
In the words of my adoptive father: "You are full of yang energy, so why should you be afraid of the cold?"
He is a great philanthropic man who would rather take his adopted son to starve and suffer from cold, but also donate generously to help a prostitute!
The kindness of upbringing is greater than heaven. If possible, Jiang Wuji would naturally avenge his adoptive father.
"Is there another secret behind my adoptive father's case?" Jiang Wuji spoke concisely and to the point. The fat man was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
If you haven't noticed it after going through so many things, you would be too stupid.
The Empress asked him to go to Ice Valley. On the surface, he understood the Flame Spear, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt like he was being "arranged".
In addition, Murong Wanfeng once said that his adoptive father did not die at the hands of the Red Lotus Sect. This matter is not as simple as it seems.
Therefore, there must be something hidden in the adoptive father's case, and the empress must know it. As for King Luo...
The fat-headed fish took a deep breath and sighed: "There is indeed a secret behind Jiang Jindao's death, but... that's all, there are many people here and I will tell you after I get down from the mountain."
Jiang Wuji: "Yeah."
After everything was done, it was already dusk and we hurried down the mountain.
Jiang Wuji did not go home, nor did he return to Fengtiansi. Instead, he came to the palace in King Luo's incense car.
In Yushu Pavilion, King Luo retreated to the left and right, and was alone in a room with Jiang Wuji.
"I heard that the Saint of the East China Sea blocked you on the street this morning?" King Luo sat at the table with a cold expression, showing no emotion or anger.
Jiang Wuji stretched out and said with a smile, "Didn't Your Highness want to talk about my adoptive father's case? Why do you ask this so suddenly?"
"What? I can't even ask you? You were a gentleman last night, so you're going to bring someone back home to warm the bed today?"
"Then tomorrow, will I become the Dragon-riding son-in-law of the East China Sea?"
Seeing King Luo's jealousy boiling over at every turn, Jiang Wuji stepped forward.
"Eh?! What are you doing! Presumptuous! Let me go! You, you, you are presumptuous! You... ugh~"
Use (￣3￣) instead of explanation. This trick works well time and time again, especially when dealing with overbearing female CEOs.
King Luo was completely confused at first.
People start fighting at the slightest disagreement, what the hell are you doing? Isn't it too sudden?
When she came to her senses, something strange came in and caused chaos.
a long time.
separation.
La silk.
Jiang Wuji looked at the red cheeks of the fat-headed fish and said affectionately: "I have never thought about the dragon-riding son-in-law of the East China Sea, but the one from Dali is fine..."
Even though King Luo held a high position and was a domineering president who kept others away from him thousands of miles away, he could not stop Jiang Wuji from using such shameless methods.
"You, your courage is really getting bigger and bigger. I want to talk to you about business. What are you doing..."
After regaining his breath, King Luo pushed Jiang Wuji away and tugged his black hair behind his ears in a panic, revealing his smooth and plump forehead.
Jiang Wuji chuckled, instead of retreating, he advanced and hugged the fat-headed fish.
"Business? Is the Saint of the East China Sea's business considered business?"
King Luo wanted to push Jiang Wuji away, but he didn't expect to be caught off guard, so he suddenly lost his strength.
"You, ugh...hey..."
Seeing Jiang Wuji acting rogue, King Luo could only grit his teeth and let him go. Anyway, Qinghe and the others had already been sent away, so they were not afraid of being heard...
Jiang Wuji sat at the table holding the fish, while touching the fish he asked: "What is the secret behind my adoptive father's case?"
Since we want to talk about your adoptive father, shouldn't we sit down and talk about it? Isn't this disrespectful to the deceased? What kind of filial son are you?
King Luo sighed in his heart, resisting the urge to make strange noises, and asked: "Your adoptive father's case has to start with the Red Lotus Sect... Hiss - be gentle!"
"Do you know the secret of the Red Lotus Sect?"
"Red Lotus Sect? Isn't the Red Lotus Sect a rebel?" Jiang Wuji expressed his suspicion.
"How do you know? Oh~ well, yes... well~ yes and no."
Moving the fish and dolphins, King Luo continued: "While the late emperor was still here, he paid a private visit incognito. He got married to a woman in Shazhou and gave birth to a son, named Wanshan."
"Li Wanshan?" Jiang Wuji had never heard of this name.
According to King Luo, the late emperor's illegitimate son was also a prince, but there was no such name among the emperor's relatives.
He was covering the fish, and she was covering her hands, salivating.
"Li Wanshan was born with a serious disease. He had no limbs or skin, and his ugly appearance was regarded as a bad omen. The emperor's uncle had been coveting the throne for a long time, so his father left Li Wanshan in Shazhou to prevent rumors."
"Shazhou... don't tell me that the leader of the Red Lotus Sect is your imperial brother..."
Although it was a bit unbelievable, Jiang Wuji got a definite answer from the fat-headed fish's eyes.
The leader of the Red Lotus Sect, Lu Pingchuan, is the illegitimate son of the late emperor and the brother of the current empress...
King Luo breathed a sigh of relief, took advantage of Jiang Wuji's shock to push away the hand that had been holding the fish, and then continued.
"The true identity of Lu Pingchuan is known only to me, the Holy One, and the Imperial Master."
"Before His Majesty ascended the throne, he had already expected that the officials would be dissatisfied and the world would be impeached, so he made an agreement with Lu Pingchuan that when he ascended the throne, it would be the time for him to rebel..."
"After the rebellion, there will be a den of snakes and rats. The Holy Master secretly manipulated the situation to make the Red Lotus family dominate. In this way, the thieves who really want to rebel will definitely be led by the Red Lotus."
"In this way, no rebel in the world can escape the eyes of the Holy One..."
I'll blanch and enforce the law on fishing! Jiang Wuji was shocked.
Although he had already doubted whether the Red Lotus Sect was a rebel, he never expected that the manipulator behind it was actually the Empress!
That Vacuum Demon Dao actually started planning before he ascended the throne, weaving such a huge web for the world's rebels!
"This matter is top secret. Once word gets out, all plans will be in vain." King Luo ordered.
Jiang Wuji nodded in agreement. Being able to tell this matter showed that King Luo had completely believed in him.
"But what does this matter have to do with my adoptive father?" Jiang Wuji asked while groping.
King Luo gritted his teeth and glared at Jiang Wuji.
The latter smiled, his shameless look making people helpless.
Because it was too fat, a path was squeezed out, allowing Jiang Wuji to find it effortlessly, and he found the secret point in a blink of an eye.
"You, you, do you still want to listen to your adoptive father's affairs?"
"Listen, but don't be in a hurry. Rather than seeking revenge, I think my adoptive father wants me to live in the present and have fish every year."
King Luo: "?"
The fingers moved slightly, and the tiger's mouth suddenly contracted.
After a while, the sound of Mi Mi lingered around.
"Zizzi..."
"Jiang, Jiang Lang..."
At the same time, the five heroines at home were arguing fiercely.
"Why should I cook? If you want to eat, go buy it yourself."
"I, all my money is used to help the refugees, Wan'er~ just give me a bowl of noodles."
Originally, Ji Xiaowan was the one cooking, but that was when Jiang Wuji was at home.
As long as Jiang Wuji is at home, even if she doesn't cook, this girl Lu Xiaolu will rush to cook.
But now, it was getting late, and Jiang Wuji didn't know where he was fooling around. He probably didn't go home for dinner.
As a result, both Ji Xiaowan and Lu Xiaolu lost interest in cooking.
So, the five heroines were all hungry. Look at me and look at you. No one wants to suffer in the kitchen.
What is certain is that among the five, Wan'er is the least skilled in martial arts, but she is also the most virtuous.
But being virtuous does not mean being stupid.
Wan'er knew Murong Wanfeng's craftsmanship, so she didn't count on her best friend.
Qin Moli is her master and can't be dispatched. Lu Xiaolu only weighs a hundred pounds, and his bones weigh eighty pounds. It's all in vain.
So, Ji Xiaowan rolled up her sleeves and raised her chin at Nangong Su like a grown-up woman.
"Who is that? Go and cook."
Nangong Su was slightly startled. Although she knew these things, as a saint of the East China Sea, she still had to have the status she deserved.
Besides, she only agreed to be Jiang Wuji's maid, and the bet didn't say that she would serve other people. What's more, since they are both women... it doesn't mean that one of them is inferior to the other.
"I won't."
Three simple words blocked Ji Xiaowan's words.
"No? OK, OK... No, if you all can't co-write, then neither can I!"
"You're all hungry!"
An angry Ji Xiaowan was just about to go back to her room and turn on the stove, but Lu Xiaolu, who had been silent all this time, said weakly:
"Sister, don't be angry, let Xiaolu do the cooking tonight~"
Seeing that Lu Xiaolu rarely took the initiative, Ji Xiaowan felt warm in her heart, thinking that this girl still had some conscience and knew how to be considerate of her senior sister.
Speaking of which, according to seniority, she should be the junior to do this, so there is no reason to let her senior sister cook and serve every day.
However, before Ji Xiaowan could speak.
"If it weren't for Brother Wuji, how would we have such a big house to live in~"
Lu Xiaolu stood on tiptoes and said sweetly: "They say you eat radish in winter and ginger in summer. Just in time, I want to make pork ribs and radish soup to replenish brother Wuji❤~ Sisters, please be patient, I will make it for you later. Some carrot soup to warm your stomach~"
Ji Xiaowan: "(O_O)?"
Qin Moli: "(￣ー￣)"
Murong Wanfeng: "っﾟДﾟ)っ"
Nangong Su: "..."
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