After this year's autumn harvest, Jiang Sibai became visibly busy.
Mainly because of the reception and delivery, the princes and nobles of Ji Kingdom finally remembered that they still had this relative who was about to leave the fairyland, and planned to come over to make a cold stove, whether they had jujube or not, take a look.
Jiang Sibai could only cope with this, and finally gave up and took Fairy Qiu Shuang to live in Qiudao Palace at the last moment before leaving.
He didn't bring much with him when he set off this time, just two changes of clothes, a sword box, and three large wooden barrels.
These three large wooden barrels contain the Jiji Spiritual Dew that he has refined over the past three years...well, defective products.
That is to say, it was refined from the grains handed over by the farmers on Zhuangzi. The quality was naturally much worse. However, due to the promotion of intensive farming and the proficiency of his refining techniques, the contents stored in the big wooden barrel in the third year were all The second-grade low-grade Jiji Spiritual Dew!
If these things are left in Baiyi, it will be a crime for Huaibi to commit suicide.
So Jiang Sibai simply drove the carriage to take them to the Qiudao Palace for storage.
Jiang Sibai, who hid in the Qiudao Palace, was thus purified, and all greetings and greetings were cut off in front of the Qiudao Palace.
During this period, I only went to the palace once more, met with Prince Ji, and handed over the two barrels of C-grade Jiji Linglu.
It can be regarded as repaying King Ichibanki for his kindness in raising me.
After all, although this Grade B grade Ji Spirit Dew is of mortal quality, the impurities have been refined, so mortals can naturally prolong their lives by taking it.
Originally, Jiang Sibai was preparing to say goodbye to King Ji Jiang Mingwu after delivering the things.
Who knew that at this moment Jiang Mingwu suddenly hesitated and said: "Xiao Bai, wait a minute!"
Jiang Sibai stood still and raised his head in confusion.
After all, his relationship with Jiang Mingwu only saw each other once a year or even every few years. It seemed that there really wasn't that much to say.
Jiang Mingwu looked at Jiang Sibai intently. He suddenly covered his chest as if he felt a little uncomfortable, and then hit him twice.
"Hey~"
King Ji let out a long sigh.
He said: "I know it's useless to say anything to you now. You have no intention of leaving and have no nostalgia for me or this country."
Jiang Sibai nodded calmly, there was nothing to hide from this.
Jiang Mingwu seemed to feel a little more uncomfortable. He said: "But you know, when I think that you will leave my side soon, my heart seems to be hollowed out again..."
Jiang Sibai was a little baffled by this 'confession', wasn't it too abrupt?
Then he caught an important point and asked: "Again?"
Jiang Mingwu was also stunned for a moment. He touched his face and said strangely: "Yes, why do you want to say it again?"
Then he dazedly took out a jade pendant that he kept close to his body. He saw that the jade pendant was crystal clear and white, with the word "白" beautifully engraved on it.
Jiang Sibai's mind was shaken suddenly, and he suddenly realized that he might have ignored something for a long time.
He asked: "This piece of jade..."
"I don't know whose it belongs to."
Jiang Mingwu suddenly said something.
He handed the jade to Jiang Sibai and said, "I only know that it belongs to you."
"I remembered!"
King Ji suddenly trembled and said, "At that time, I was holding you alone and looking at the jade hanging around your neck..."
"My heart seemed to have been hollowed out. I wanted to cry, but I didn't know who to cry for."
"I guess that's the person who left this 'white' jade pendant, but no matter how I recall it, I can't remember who that person is or what he looks like."
"It's like, a piece of my heart has been ripped away by life."
Jiang Sibai trembled a little when he heard this, and he realized that he was talking about his mother.
It was very strange that before this day, even he himself had never taken the initiative to think of who his mother was and what she looked like.
He seemed to have accepted his current identity as a matter of course, accepted that his father was King Ji, and accepted that he had no mother.
He couldn't help but ask: "Father, am I really your son?"
Jiang Mingwu immediately said decisively: "Of course you are my son, there is no doubt about it!"
He reached out and hit his head, then turned around tiredly and said, "I'm sorry for leaving you alone all these years, but I can't help it..."
At this moment, Jiang Mingwu actually looked very old, which made people feel pitiful.
Jiang Sibai was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then put away the jade pendant and said, "Father, are you okay?"
Jiang Mingwu said: "My head hurts so much. Let me take a rest. It will be fine in a while."
Jiang Sibai quickly helped Jiang Mingwu lie down on the collapse.
Even before he lay down, Jiang Mingwu had already fallen asleep.
Jiang Sibai understood that this state was a case of excessive mental exertion... Just a brief memory had already consumed so much mental energy!
He had never thought that his father would have such a story, which made him confused for a moment.
There is no doubt that his mother should be a powerful person, or there is a powerful person behind her.
She married Jiang Mingwu for unknown reasons, and she seemed to be very affectionate, otherwise Jiang Mingwu would not be so unforgettable.
But one day after giving birth to him, the mother suddenly disappeared!
It may be that not only Jiang Mingwu's memory has disappeared, but also all the memories related to it. Even her former existence is being diluted.
This is amazing.
Jiang Sibai thought of another thing: No wonder King Ji Jiang Mingwu was wise and proficient in all other state affairs, but he only showed unusual persistence in the matter of seeking immortality.
It must be that Jiang Mingwu subconsciously knew that only by seeking a solution from the immortal way could he have a chance to recover his dug-out memories.
It's a pity that even if Jiang Sibai is now considered a beginner in cultivation, he still can't imagine what kind of power can wipe out a person's existence so simply and crudely.
Jiang Sibai stayed with Jiang Mingwu and thought about many things, and the palace attendants did not bother him.
After all, in the eyes of these palace people, Prince Ji and Young Master Xiaobai were showing kindness to their father and filial piety to their son.
But when Jiang Mingwu, who had been sleeping for more than two hours, finally woke up in the evening, the scene suddenly became weird again.
"Xiao Bai, why are you still here?"
Instead of the previous deep affection, it suddenly turned into an extremely cold state.
This attitude was like a whip whipping Jiang Sibai, forcing him to move away quickly.
In the past, when facing this indifference, Jiang Sibai felt a little angry and at a loss, but now he only felt sympathy.
He said: "To inform my father, my son is here to say goodbye."
Jiang Mingwu sat up and made a majestic gesture: "Okay, step back."
Jiang Sibai nodded, bowed and hesitated for a moment before turning and walking out of the room.
"Hey~"
He sighed.
He pinched the jade pendant with the word "白" in his hand, and then carefully put it away.
Regarding the missing mother, Jiang Sibai had no hard feelings and just wanted to let things go.
After all, he himself was born in two lives, and his sense of immersion in this life was not very strong to begin with.
After bidding farewell to King Ji, it was finally time for Jiang Sibai to worship in the Luo Yun Fairyland.
