Chapter 70: One emperor through the ages, the art of clones

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After the death of Zuo Shi of Juxing Tower, Dajing's offensive against the Jin Dynasty became more powerful, and fewer and fewer Jin Dynasty masters were active on the battlefield. If this continues, it will not be difficult to annex the Jin Dynasty.

The morale of Da Jing has soared, especially in the martial arts world. Even gods and men have failed in the capital. How strong is Da Jing now?

After Jiang Ziyu once again appreciated Jiang Changsheng's power, his ambitions expanded and he continued to send troops and generals.

Jiang Changsheng still lives a life of farming and cultivation in the Taoist temple, contentedly.

In the courtyard, Jiang Xiu and the Thief God were discussing.

Because Jiang Changsheng was watching from the side, the Thief God was extremely nervous, for fear of accidentally hurting Jiang Xiu.

The ten-year-old Jiang Xiu's moves were already very smooth, but unfortunately they had no lethality. The God of Thieves accommodated him and allowed him to show off what he had learned.

Hua Jianxin sat next to Jiang Changsheng, giving advice to Jiang Xiu from time to time, while Jiang Changsheng was watching the battle and refining elixirs.

for a long time.

Jiang Xiu was panting and called a halt to the fight. The Thief God immediately ran away, for fear of being blamed by Jiang Changsheng. He couldn't help but perform Qing Kung just now, which caused Jiang Xiu to drop a dog and eat shit, and his chin was bruised.

Jiang Xiu was considered a young man and did not cry. He stood up and continued to spar.

Hua Jianxin called Jiang Xiu to him and wiped his wounds.

Jiang Xiu looked at Jiang Changsheng and asked with a disappointed look on his face: "Master, am I useless?"

Jiang Changsheng glanced at him and said, "A bit."

Jiang Xiu felt even more uncomfortable, and his eyes turned red.

Hua Jianxin quickly comforted him and said: "Xiu'er, you are already very good, but your master has a high vision. Who do you think the disciples taught by your master are, General Heian, Arakawa, and your father."

When Jiang Xiu heard this, he felt it made sense and his mood improved slightly.

Jiang Changsheng asked: "Xiu'er, how is your relationship with your other brothers and sisters?"

Jiang Ziyu has given birth to six sons and seven daughters, and the third prince is two years younger than Jiang Xiu.

Jiang Xiu replied: "Very good, what's wrong?"

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "Nothing, just asking."

After Hua Jianxin wiped Jiang Xiu's wounds, he asked him to play with Long Qiguan's disciples. When he left the courtyard, Hua Jianxin said worriedly: "The third prince is a martial arts prodigy and has worshiped Zong Tianwu as his teacher. The other princes are temporarily No talent visible."

Jiang Changsheng joked: "They are all your grandchildren, and you only dote on Xiu'er?"

Hua Jianxin rolled her eyes and said, "Of course not, I'm just afraid that another fight over the crown prince will start and hurt their brotherhood."

There was one thing she didn't say, and that was that the Jiang brothers would always fight.

Jiang Changsheng's other brothers, except Jiang Yu, all did not die well. After Jiang Yu came to power, he used many means to eliminate the prince.

When it came to Jiang Zihan, the same thing happened. Many brothers were killed. Jiang Ziyu finally won, but he had no brothers.

Jiang Changsheng also had such concerns, so he asked Jiang Xiu about his relationship with his brothers.

This is the case with the royal family. The attitude of the royal family to their siblings in the early days of the dynasty can easily affect future generations, just like Li Shimin. Although his literary and martial arts skills can be regarded as an emperor through the ages, the changes in the Xuanwu Gate had a profound impact on the Li family.

Jiang Changsheng said: "I will remind Ziyu later."

Hua Jianxin nodded. Jiang Changsheng chatted for a while and then stood up and left. Jiang Changsheng practiced and made alchemy all day long, and it was boring to be around him, so Hua Jianxin spent most of his time with his grandson.

After she left, Bai Qi was admitted to the hospital.

It was opened by Jiang Changsheng to prevent this guy from hearing anything.

Bai Qi came to Jiang Changsheng and said: "Taoist Master, I have driven away the birds in the medicine field. I have left the smell behind. They will not come back in a short time."

Jiang Changsheng nodded slightly and concentrated on refining the elixir.

Bai Qi asked curiously: "What elixir did you refine this time?"

Jiang Changsheng replied: "Body-tempering elixir."

Even though he is a cultivator, he still needs to strengthen his body in order to carry more spiritual power.

When Bai Qi heard this, his eyes lit up and he began to look forward to it.

Jiang Changsheng would always share his alchemy with those around him. Although his treatment was not as good as that of Bailong, he could at least eat it.

After following Jiang Changsheng for sixteen years, its strength has improved by leaps and bounds, surpassing decades of hard training.



In April of the fifteenth year of Qianwu, Xu Tianji led an army to break through the royal city of the Jin Dynasty, entered the palace, and planted the military flag of the Jing Dynasty. At this point, the country of the Jin Dynasty was included in the territory of the Jing Dynasty.

This news spread back to Dajing, and the people of the Thirteen Prefectures and Outer Nine Prefectures were all jubilant. They were witnessing the rise of a powerful empire!

After the annexation of the Jin Dynasty, the Northern Zhou Dynasty began to withdraw its troops, and the war also stopped. Jiang Ziyu decided to take a two-year rest and reserve more war-prepared grain, horses, ordnance, etc. His ambitions were still very high, and he was not in a hurry.

Jiang Ziyu is only thirty-six years old now!

Emperor Jingwen only ascended the throne at this age, but he has already made great achievements.

When Jiang Ziyu was still the king of Wei, he turned the tide when the Jing Dynasty was about to collapse and regained the country. After he ascended the throne, he conquered the ancient Khan and the Jin Dynasty, doubling the territory of Jing Dynasty. As long as he is not fatuous in old age, he will definitely have a place in the history books. Surpassing Emperor Jing Wu and Emperor Jing Wen, he even ranked in the top three among all the dynasties in the Thirteen Prefectures throughout history. The whole country, the monarch and his ministers, and the people were united, and the people believed that the emperor could do more.

In the imperial study room.

Hua Jianxin came to visit Jiang Ziyu, and Jiang Ziyu closed the door after letting someone deliver the tea.

"Ziyu, you are busy with the country and the country. I shouldn't interfere. But now that the princes are getting older and older, it is time to determine the age of the mind and decide the position of the prince early to avoid future troubles. Not only that, but also to teach the princes , it is best for them to study together and enhance their relationship." Hua Jianxin said seriously.

After hearing this, Jiang Ziyu smiled and said: "Mother is right. I also wanted to make Jiang Xiu the crown prince. I just thought he was too young. Mother doesn't have to worry. The stains of the first three generations of the Jiang family will not be passed down from generation to generation. I Will correct the Jiang family."

Facing Hua Jianxin, he didn't call himself "I" and gave Hua Jianxin enough face.

Hua Jianxin nodded. She looked at Jiang Ziyu and said with pity: "Ziyu, you have lost weight recently and your complexion is not very good. Do you need me to ask your father to help you refine some elixirs to nourish your qi and blood? Although the country is important, , but the body is more important.”

Jiang Ziyu sat back at the imperial table and said, "Of course you can't ask for it. Don't worry, I know it. I don't want to be a short-lived emperor."

After hearing this, Hua Jianxin felt relieved. The mother and son chatted for a while. Hua Jianxin did not disturb him for too long, stood up and left.

Jiang Ziyu picked up the memorial, but put it down after a short while. Hua Jianxin's words reminded him that he had indeed been somewhat neglectful of the harem.

"Jiang Xiu..."

Jiang Ziyu's eyes flickered and she tapped her fingers on the table.

He actually had another plan in mind.

Whoever becomes the crown prince, he would rather look at talent, but if Jiang Xiu is not established as the crown prince, it will indeed easily cause chaos.

Rather than fighting in the royal family, he did not want to hand over the throne to a foolish king.

He opened his mouth and said: "Executive Chief, pass on the order. From tomorrow onwards, the prince will come to accompany me to review the memorial. He will accompany me for two hours every day."

This was his best strategy to cultivate Jiang Xiu's talents personally, but if he was still not as good as other princes, there was nothing he could do.

"yes."

A cold voice sounded in the imperial study room.



After the armistice of the Jing Dynasty, the world was peaceful and peaceful. Neighboring dynasties did not dare to provoke the Jing Dynasty. Faced with Jing Dynasty's overbearing trade requirements, no one dared to disobey. The Jing Dynasty's national power and economy grew day by day.

October.

Rumble——

The capital suddenly experienced an earthquake. Longqi Mountain shook violently, and houses collapsed. Jiang Changsheng pressed his right hand on the ground, poured spiritual power into Longqi Mountain, and stabilized Longqi Mountain with his own power.

But the capital city is not that stable. The streets are cracked and the city walls are cracked, as if the end of the world is coming.

The earthquake lasted seven times in a row before it completely stopped, with the longest one lasting nearly two minutes.

After the earthquake, the imperial guards began to rescue the people in the city, and the Longqiguan disciples also began to rescue the injured disciples and pilgrims. Because of Jiang Changsheng's intervention, no one died in Longqiguan.

Bai Qi grinned and said: "Isn't the capital the land of dragon veins in the Thirteen States? How could there be an earthquake?"

Wangchen picked up the broom and said, "There were earthquakes decades ago, but this time the earthquake was much smaller than that one."

Bai Qi shook his head, looked at Jiang Changsheng under the tree, and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

Its eyes were full of awe.

Wangchen's martial arts was low and he couldn't feel it, but he felt it. During the earthquake, there was a vast force that stabilized Longqishan.

It couldn't imagine how powerful Jiang Changsheng was, that he could shake mountains.

Jiang Changsheng did not say a word. In order to stabilize Longqi Mountain, he spent a lot of spiritual power. It was not so strenuous to defeat the Mahayana Dragon Tower, because not only had Longqi Mountain to be stabilized, but also the rocks underground.

He didn't think much about it. After all, the natural disaster was not a man-made disaster, so he continued to practice.

[In the fifteenth year of Qianwu, Sizhou experienced a major earthquake that had not been seen in hundreds of years. Longqi Mountain almost collapsed. Fortunately, you took action. You successfully survived the disaster and received a survival reward - the spell 'The Art of Clone'. 】

Sizhou?

Jiang Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, realizing that he had underestimated the earthquake. The earthquake decades ago only affected the capital, but now it involves the entire Sizhou. In addition to the capital, there are more than 20 cities in Sizhou, and the casualties are unknown.

He shouldn't think about these things, just let Jiang Ziyu have a headache.

Jiang Changsheng began to pass on the art of clones.

The clone technique is a good thing!

He now has no shortage of offensive or defensive spells and special skills, but he only lacks these weird spells to make himself all-powerful.

After he finished passing on the clone technique, he stood up and walked into the house to start practicing the technique.

The clone technique can create a clone. The strength of the clone depends on how much spiritual power Jiang Changsheng injects. The clone can also fight!

What a spell!



The capital was desolate, and the sound of crying echoed throughout the city.

Han Tianji stood on a ruins, frowning and looking in all directions. He held a golden jade pendant in his hand, and the jade pendant was trembling.

He frowned and murmured: "What's going on...the luck of the dragon vein has changed..."

He looked down at the ground, his eyes full of confusion.

He inherited the science of luck in Xian Sheng Cave, but he couldn't figure out the current situation.

He suddenly remembered his master's words:

"The thirteen states of the Jing Dynasty contain dragon veins. There are only nine dragon veins in the world. Each dragon vein contains huge luck. However, the dragon veins of the thirteen states are weak. It is strange and strange. If it were not man-made, it would be a big trouble."

At that time, he thought it was because the Mahayana Dragon Tower was monopolizing martial arts and his luck was declining, which led to the weakening of the dragon veins. However, it seems that this is not the case now.

The dragon veins hide a big secret!