My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

But Jing Yue is just a businessman, no matter how rich he is, he is still the kind of person with the lowest status in Wei Guoli, and he will always be the fish and meat of the powerful.

Jing Yue was not reconciled and refused to accept his fate.

He did many things in private, met many people, and waited patiently like a wild beast with its prey on it, waiting for an opportunity that would allow him to get what he wanted.

But he never expected that this opportunity would come in such a way.

One day, a distinguished guest was welcomed in the teahouse.

The other party was Mrs. Hou from the Wuhou Mansion. She found Jing Yue and told him that he was the young master who had been missing for many years from the Wuhou Mansion, and that she was his own mother.

Mrs. Hou cried until her makeup was completely ruined and her image was completely lost. She was so guilty that she wished she could kneel down to Jing Yue, and sadly recounted how painfully she blamed herself after the accident, and cried her heart out.

It turned out that 19 years ago, Lord Wu Jingwen was only a seventh-rank official. Because of the frequent occurrence of bandits in the area where he lived, Jing Wen went out to suppress bandits all the year round and rarely returned home, so that his wife took care of all the family affairs.

Perhaps because of too much work, Shen encountered dystocia during childbirth. Although the baby boy was successfully born, she suffered a serious illness and would not be able to conceive again in the future.

Shen was hit hard, but when she saw her parents and children, she suddenly felt that all the regrets in her heart were healed.It's just that she was very sick at that time and couldn't take care of her son well, so she had to hire a nanny from outside.

At first, she was very satisfied with the nanny, she was gentle and kind, and she really loved her son.

But one day, the nanny told her that she would go home, and when she came back, she was in a trance. At first, everyone didn't take it seriously, but that night, the nanny disappeared together with the young master.

Naturally, the Jing family was in disarray. They hurried to find the nanny's house, and learned that the nanny's husband owed a huge amount of gambling debts. They wanted to sell the mother-in-law. The soon-to-be son, at this time, no longer knows where to hide.

As for the nanny, she never returned to the village after she left yesterday.

The people in the yamen who accompanied Jing's family speculated that the nanny was greatly stimulated by the bad news and went back to Jing's house to meet the young master. She wanted to take the child as her own under empathy, so she did such a daring evil thing .

And Jing Wen, who received a letter on the way to suppress the bandits, also hurried home. Furious, he asked the Yamen to find out the ancestral home of the nanny, and he wanted to find someone in person.

But before he left, the Seven Kings Rebellion broke out in Wei.

This great battle lasted for six full years, and Jing Wen was granted the title of Marquis Wu because of his great contribution to quelling the chaos.

When the court was stabilized, he went to his nanny's hometown, but he learned that the war had spread to the village, and all the people in the village were slaughtered by the rebel army.

The only clue is broken, how difficult is it to find someone in the vast crowd?What's more, the other party is likely to be dead.

Wiping her tears, Shen said: "We have never stopped looking for you these years, but there has been no news. If it weren't for an old man in the Hou's mansion who met you by chance and felt that you were six or seven points like me, we would have thought ..."

Jing Yue: "It's just like, how many similar people in the world?"

Shen said urgently: "Master Hou has checked, and you are indeed our son. That bitch took you away, but she didn't go back to her hometown, but hid in a small village in the south. The relatives who fled to the neighboring villages are just a bitch who has a guilty conscience and has little contact with relatives."

"My son, you have a red mole on your right ear, which is exactly the same as your mother's. Besides, mother and child are connected, how can I mistakenly recognize you when I was pregnant and gave birth to you in October?"

Jingyue's mind was in a mess, flashed across his memory of his mother's smashed face, and then flashed past Yang Dashan's head beheaded by a guillotine, and called out mysteriously: "Mother..."

Shen couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Jing Yue tightly and wept bitterly, "My son! We are sorry for suffering you all these years, and we will definitely make up for you in the future. Master Hou was waiting for you at home, he I have been looking forward to you for more than ten years, let's go back soon."

At this point, Jingyue was taken back to Marquis Wu's mansion and became the only son of Marquis Wu.

Since Marquis Wu has always felt guilty towards the Shen family, and he didn't think about accepting anyone else, there are no concubines and concubines in the family, so it is very clean.Now that Jingyue came back, Marquis Wu went directly to the emperor to ask him to be crowned son, and also asked for a place in the Imperial Academy for him.

The two parents pampered him so much, as if they wanted to make up for the regrets of more than ten years, even the Yang family who followed Jingyue to Beijing were also honored.

Marquis Wu helped the Yang family to vindicate the rebellion, and the prefect who framed them was ruined and his family was ruined.

Such a big battle made everyone in Beijing know that Marquis Wu loves his son as much as he wants, and it also made many interested people think of Jing Yue.

At that time, the emperor was very old, and the several princes were fighting fiercely, and Marquis Wu was in charge of the patrol camp in the capital, a force that everyone wanted to win over.

Regarding the princes' overtures, Jing Yue's attitude was always ambiguous.

He is observing, trying to find the "noble person" who can help him realize his wish.

After a long period of investigation and analysis, Jing Yue came to the conclusion that the first prince was violent, the second prince was stupid and reckless, the third prince was ambitious and talented, the fourth prince was mean and jealous, the fifth prince was born of a court lady, and the youngest six The prince is just a child at this time.

After choosing and choosing, finally, Jing Yue set his sights on the fourth prince.

For another four years, Jingyue was in high school.

When he rode through the streets, he saw his parents and relatives, those beggar brothers, the surviving Yang family, and even the Orion family who saved his life in the past.

Scenes of past events flashed through my mind, and slowly dispersed like a gust of wind.

Today, he is already an important son of the Hou family, he is no longer like the old days who allow others to belittle him, who can only endure when things happen, and have no power to fight back.

But it's not enough, the power in his hands is not enough to make him worry-free, there is always someone more powerful than him.

Just like the emperor in the Golden Temple, and those princes who were born noble.

Over the years, Jing Yue helped the fourth prince marry the prime minister's beloved daughter, and also recruited a group of high officials in the court for him. He even plotted several times to get the emperor to ban the eldest prince who was the most promising prince, and finally got the The trust of the fourth prince.

But the fourth prince is suspicious and sensitive by nature, and he dare not make a single step wrong.

Jing Yue understands that only by holding the world in his hands can he truly control his own destiny and protect the people he wants to protect.

Marquis Wu had already seen through his idea of ​​treason against heaven, and after having a long conversation with him, he dispelled Shen's idea of ​​marrying a wife for him, and let him do it, and the Hou family gave him unconditional support.

Jing Yue felt pressured by his parents' tolerance, but he was also very grateful.

He knew in his heart that he was taking a road full of thorns and no retreat, and it was also a gamble that cost his life and family.

Win, change the world.

If you lose, you will die.

But he has no regrets.

In the autumn of the same year, the second prince assassinated the third prince in the paddock, the latter died of serious injuries, and the former was executed on the spot.

In the spring of the following year, the fifth prince was adopted by Prince Cheng, who was still childless in his sixtieth year, and the possibility of succession was cut off from then on.

In this way, only the fourth prince and the sixth prince who is only seven years old are left.

In the spring of this year, the fourth prince was established as the crown prince.

The so-called difference between ruler and minister, Jing Yue knew it was time to take a step back.

He wisely stayed away from the prince, and the prince was very satisfied with his knowledge and interest.But under the instigation of someone with good intentions, the prince was still quite afraid of him, and finally crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and found an excuse to transfer Wuhou from the capital patrol camp and replace him with his mother's family.

Jing Yue quietly watched the prince swell up and die, and he was still loyal and responsible, never showing any dissatisfaction.

In the autumn of the second year, the barbarians invaded in large numbers, and the court and the central government were arguing endlessly, but the prince, under the hint of Jing Yue, proposed that he should take the conquest on behalf of the emperor himself.

His loyalty and filial piety moved the emperor, and finally, the emperor agreed.

Not only gave the prince an army of 50, but also arranged for several veteran generals who were good at fighting to protect him.

However, the prince was still captured...

When Jing Yue heard the news that the crown prince committed suicide and died for his country, he said with a sarcasm, "It's really great."

However, the truth is that the prince wanted to take advantage of this battle to establish his prestige in the army, but under the instigation and instigation of his mother's family, he always felt that several generals wanted to compete with him.So he acted without authorization, and unfortunately fell into the trap of the barbarians, and was besieged and killed on the battlefield.

He has been with the prince for many years, what kind of personality the other party will be affected by, and what actions he will take are all in his calculations.

Facts have proved that he was not wrong at all.

The news spread back to Beijing that the emperor was ill. Two days later, the old emperor summoned Marquis Wu and asked him to lead an army of [-] to reinforce him.

On the day Marquis Wu led the troops out of the city, Jing Yue watched his father's back in silence from the top of the city tower. Although the father and son did not communicate with each other the whole time, they knew each other well, and success or failure depended on it!

When the spring breeze blows away the thousands of flowers and trees in the capital, the army will return to the court.

In this battle, Marquis Wu once again made an incomparable contribution, not only regaining the occupied city of Wei State, but also expelling the barbarian royal court from Mobei, allowing the entire Mobei to be included in the territory of Wei State.

The emperor was too sick to get up at this time, so he sent an angel thirty miles out of the city to meet him, and made Marquis Wu the Duke of the state, and Jing Yue became the son of the Duke.

At the same time, the emperor ordered the world to enshrine the sixth prince who was less than ten years old as the crown prince, and ordered Duke Wu and the two prime ministers to assist the young master.

One month later, the emperor died and the young master ascended the throne.

In this way, Duke Wu, who holds half of the military power in the world, has become a veritable regent, and Jing Yue, who is the only blood of Duke Wu, naturally rises with the tide.

On the day of the grand pawn of the little emperor's ascension to the throne, Jing Yue came to his teahouse again, and still chose the box on the third floor.

Looking at the blazing sun outside the window, he thought to himself: I once envied the rich, and later, I envied the powerful, and later, I wanted to have the greatest power in the world and never be controlled by others.Now, no one in my generation can compete with me, and the world only knows that my father is not a young master. Although I am not the most powerful person, I have completely controlled my own destiny. What else can I ask for in this life?

But for some reason, deep in his heart there was still a trace of regret.

In the hall, a piece of drama sounded, "Forty years of dreaming back to the old years, the purple pavilion and the golden palace are gone, only lamenting the half-sorrow and joy of life, dreaming of life and death, sitting and breaking the world of mortals. Taiwan, it is the Flying Immortal."

The leisurely sound entered his ears, and at that moment, Jing Yue suddenly thought of the lush hillside, the wild flowers all over the mountain, and the dusty stone that the immortal stepped on.

Jing Yue sighed in a low voice, "How did I forget?"

The heart that has been dusty for a long time suddenly breaks through the confusion, as if the moon rises in the dark night, as if the morning light pierces the clouds.Jing Yue felt light all over, he laughed and said, "It is said that the way of heaven is impermanent, and immortals are ruthless, so I want to pursue that way and become that immortal!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the silver-white lightning slammed towards the teahouse like a mad snake, and the roof tiles cracked, scaring the passers-by to cover their ears.

However, after the thunder, the teahouse was intact, except that Jing Yue, who was originally sitting in the box, disappeared without a trace.

But many people still heard his bold words before he disappeared.

Therefore, the unofficial history of later generations records:

In the 41st year of the Great Wei Dynasty, there was Jing Yue, the heir of Duke Wu, who had an epiphany in Wenxian Teahouse and achieved enlightenment.