The first cause of all realms

Chapter 552 The tide is coming, the beginning of the recovery of all things!
How can it be? !
The old lady froze in place until the impatient Yu Fengxian snatched the information, and then regained her senses, but her heart was still filled with great shock.

Siege of a city by one person is enough to move people, but manpower is sometimes poor, so what if one person can suppress a city even if it is miraculous?

In the land of nine prefectures in Yanzhou, there are dozens of cities, either near or far away, how many cities can one person guard even if they travel around without sleep?
Therefore, whether she or others, although they were shocked by the siege of the city by one person, they did not take Yang prison's so-called 'rebellion' to heart.

Only when he was wanted by the court to vent.

But now it seems that he actually came for the truth, and has already suppressed the Northwest King...

"He occupied the Northwest Dao City?! What does he want to do? Does he really want to rebel?"

Zhang Wen'an's eyes are old but poisonous, he glanced at the contents of the information, and couldn't help being surprised, his beard trembled, and his expression was very moved.

He has a very deep memory of that imposing young man.

I still remember that when I knew him, there was still turmoil in Montenegro. At that time, it was just a glimpse and I didn't care much.

But just a few years later, Xu Wenji had already proposed a marriage on his behalf. At that time, he had thought about absorbing this person into the palace.

However, his progress was too fast and unbelievable, until after the rebellion in the palace, he was left with nothing but fear.

What he persuaded his sister-in-law was actually only one sentence.

If such a person is really recruited as a son-in-law, then in the near future, Long Yuandao, can he still be named Zhang?

"So many masters!"

Yu Fengxian was amazed again and again.

These days, the Splendid Mountains and Rivers Ranking was almost destroyed by her, and she was very familiar with many masters on it.

That's all for Zhang Xuanyi, she has no interest in that Zhang's stallion, but Ma Longtu and Zen Master Xujing are all well-known masters in the world.

Being able to fight against them really made her a little envious.

"Wang Muzhi, or Xu Wenji?"

The old lady changed her mind, thought of this possibility, and immediately felt a huge threat.

The dignitaries in the city of gods thousands of miles away don't know, so how could she not know Xu Wenji's great prestige in Longyuan, Northwest and other places.

The old Confucian with two sleeves has been an official for decades without getting a penny, but he has left a huge reputation that ordinary people can't match.

If he is really behind, I'm afraid Long Yuan said...

"sister in law……"

Zhang Wen'an also thought of this possibility, and couldn't help but tense up, with a serious look on his face.

"Let me think about it..."

The old lady paced back and forth, frowning deeply, feeling a little dazed in her heart.

In the past, when Yang Jue took action to quell the chaos, she was worried about the safety of the palace and felt depressed, but her feelings were not very deep.

But at this moment, she suddenly realized that she might have to stand on the opposite side, and she just felt a huge,
fear!

Threat!

A young Tianjiao who is gifted with extreme comprehension, possesses supernatural powers, and has reached the top of the world at a young age.

If you decide to embarrass others, how many people can sleep in the world?

"My lord!"

When the house fell into silence, there was a sudden exclamation and kneeling sound outside the door.

They were all startled when they saw the slovenly Qi Changfa walking slowly towards the emaciated Old King Longyuan who was almost out of shape with one hand.

"Grandpa! (Old Man)!"

"Brother!"

The three people in the room were inexplicably pleasantly surprised, and hurried forward, either laughing or crying.

Different from being half asleep before, since Long Yuan seized the throne, Old King Long Yuan has almost never opened his eyes again. Seeing him waking up now, all three of them had red eyes.

"Master Qi, I don't know my elder brother..."

"Severe and chronic illness, it is difficult to heal. King Longyuan's injury is no longer due to the supernatural power of 'pointing the ground into steel'. The deficit for many years has already hurt the root..."

Qi Changfa shook his head slightly, but didn't know how to comfort him, and said bluntly:

"Even if the legendary 'Tianyuan Great Pill' is refined, there is only a three-point chance of survival, and [-]% of death..."

In one sentence, the joy that had just risen in the house was completely extinguished. Several people felt cold all over their bodies, and the old lady felt that her eyes went dark and she almost fainted.

"how come?!"

With tears in her eyes, Yu Fengxian grabbed Qi Changfa, wanting to understand, but was stopped by the skinny palm.

"Little Fengxian, you must know etiquette."

The old man's words were weak and weak, but Yu Fengxian couldn't hold back the tears: "Grandpa..."

"Don't cry, don't cry."

The old man wiped away tears for his granddaughter with a smile, and comforted him softly:

"Man's fate is determined by the sky. Grandpa is already satisfied to be able to live these years and watch you grow up."

His breath was weak, like a candle in the wind, holding his wife's hand, he walked slowly into the house, and ordered Zhang Wen'an to fetch the 'Overview of Files'.

"Brother, your body..."

Zhang Wen'an was in tears, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he had to leave quickly to get it.

"Crimson Blood Daoist's pointing to the ground into steel is really no small matter. The old prince's body is almost devoid of flesh and blood, and the source is exhausted."

Qi Changfa sighed, feeling a little bit reluctant, but he still put "Liansheng's old mother is in a hurry like a law" on the table:

"No merit and no reward."

"The owner of the hospital came from afar, and his heart is so heavy. What is such a brand?"

The old lady's tears were still wet, but she also opened her mouth to answer, not wanting to waste more energy on Old Wang Longyuan.

Second, it is also because it is not easy to come by.

How far is the journey from God's Capital to Longyuan, Qi Changfa came so fast, it must be a long journey day and night...

Qi Changfa was a little moved, but still shook his head.

"Brother Qi just accept it."

The old man also advised:
"This thing may be precious, but the old man is about to die, but he can't use it."

"in this way……"

Qi Changfa thought about it, and still accepted the token, but he didn't want to accept favors for nothing, so he said:

"Qi has never been out of the house for many years, and this time he came out, knowing that the journey is difficult. Therefore, Qi will give you a 'carriage' as a present..."

While speaking, without waiting for a few people to answer, he turned and left.

"Fengxian, go see the master off."

The old man gave an order to send his granddaughter out, and Zhang Wen'an, who was holding the paperwork, also came in a hurry.

As the chief steward of the palace, even before the old prince was seriously injured, he would do all the big and small things, and he would only summarize and hand over the most important things.

At this moment, just like back then, the two brothers felt a little sour in their hearts.

The old lady waited on the side with tears in her eyes, watching the old man flip through the documents, Zhang Wen'an opened his mouth to explain for him from time to time.

After a long time, the old man seemed sleepy, put down the file, and closed his eyes:

"There was a severe drought in Deyang, how many people died?"

"Recorded, 670 people..."

Zhang Wenan lowered his head.

"Not on the list?"

The old man's palm trembled slightly.

"No less, 100 million people..."

Swish!
Blazing eyes shot out from the old man's cloudy eyes, and he grabbed the big chair heavily, with a ferocious expression on his shriveled face:
"100 people?!"

Pfft!
Zhang Wen'an knelt down on the ground, crying uncontrollably: "I am incompetent for my younger brother, I am incompetent for my younger brother..."

"Old man..."

The old lady's face was full of worry, and she couldn't help but shed a burst of anger to calm her down.

"Damn it, damn it!"

The old man coughed again and again, feeling his fingers were getting cold:
"Where is the Lord of Deyang Palace?"

"Beheaded by Xu Wenji..."

"Where is the governor of Qingzhou?!"

"Being imprisoned by Yang, Ling Chi was in the city of Qingzhou..."

"Good! Good! Good!"

The old man stood up abruptly, his face flushed:
"Where is Yang Prison?!"

"he……"

Zhang Wen'an smiled wryly: "I was wanted by the imperial court and fled to the northwest, rebelling..."

quiet!
The hall suddenly became audible, and the old man's breathing became heavier and heavier. After a while, he sat down on the chair, sweating profusely:
"It should be reversed, it should be reversed!"

Seeing him like this, the old lady felt sad and shed tears:

"Don't bother yourself..."

Zhang Wen'an panicked, and hurriedly explained the cause and effect without reservation, including what he suggested and how to send Yang prison away.

"The world is in chaos, the world is in chaos..."

The old man's chest heaved and he felt the fire in his heart surging, but he couldn't vomit it out.

After a long while, I looked at the old lady:
"You are wrong, you are all wrong..."

"What, what?"

The old lady hastily wiped away her tears.

"Long Yuandao, you guys can't keep it..."

The old man said dumbly.

"Hold it!"

Zhang Wenan raised his head suddenly:
"Brother hereby swears that even if you risk your life, you will keep our ancestral property! If Yang Prison wants to offend Longyuan, he must..."

"wrong."

The old man opened his mouth and looked at his ineffective younger brother. For a moment, his emotions surged, and he almost wanted to slap him:
"I, Longyuan Zhang, defend the border for the country, but you actually think that the enemy is Yang prison? Troubled times are approaching, buildings will collapse, and foreign races will surely invade the frontier...

What are you still thinking about 'ancestral business'? ! "

"Brother..."

Zhang Wen'an didn't dare to speak back, only worried that he would lose his temper:
"In your opinion, what should be..."

"Here, pen and ink."

The old man calmed down with difficulty, and tremblingly picked up the pen.

Zhang Wen'an grinds slowly, and when he glanced away from the corner of his eye, his face suddenly changed. If it wasn't for the majesty of his elder brother, he would almost scream out in shock.

I saw the old man brushing across:

"... If the world is in chaos, foreign races will definitely invade. At that time, if my Zhang family is not good at defending the land, then the land of Longyuan, the heroes of the world, can all be taken!"

……

……

The spring breeze came overnight, and the severe winter, which was much longer than usual, finally passed.

Inside and outside Heishan City, many pear blossoms have quietly bloomed, and the emerald green color is smudged on the ground, spreading towards the end of the sky.

At this moment, the weather is still a bit chilly, but the people who almost missed the farming season have completely ignored it and are sowing day and night.

Thanks to the special nature of Heishan City, the nearby farmland was not frostbitten due to heavy snowfall.

"Old woman, slow down, slow down..."

Behind the Earth Temple, the old man hurried forward and took over the work from his wife.

"This little guy can't come out."

Granny Yang stroked her lower abdomen, feeling very helpless.

"There is no rush..."

The old man helped his wife back to the temple, and inadvertently swept towards the corner, a little surprised:

"When did a tree grow?"

"Is there really a small sapling?"

Granny Yang was also a little curious, she went up to have a look, a little surprised:

"Like a peach tree?"

　Continue to code, good night everyone.

　
(End of this chapter)