Nativity

Chapter 222 Time rushes
"Burn all these scriptures!"

"Burn it!"

"Patriarch, if all these scriptures are burned, then the great witch will leave nothing for future generations!"

"Continuing to keep these harmful scriptures will only harm more people. Burn them and leave a piece of pure land for future generations." The old national teacher said.

There was a lot of noise and thick smoke in the National Teacher's Mansion. Jiang Hui thought something was wrong, so she quickened her pace, and when she entered the door, she saw that several large braziers were burning vigorously.

Looking at the burning brazier, Jiang Hui asked in surprise, "What is the national teacher doing?"

Seeing that it was Jiang Hui, the national teacher calmed down his irritable heart, and replied lightly, "Aren't you planning to move away? Burn all the unnecessary things."

"But these are books?"

The national teacher turned around and bowed to Jiang Hui, Gu Li changed the subject and said, "Why did the queen come to the humble house without notifying in advance, seeing the mess in the old minister's mansion made the queen rude!"

Hearing the old master's words, Jiang Hui felt even more ashamed.

Jiang Hui lowered her head slightly and said: "I am deeply saddened that I have not been able to persuade the emperor to accept the great witch."

Lao Guo sighed deeply, and said, "The queen doesn't need to persuade her anymore, the emperor is already very kind to the great witch."

Hearing the old master's words, Jiang Hui felt mixed feelings and didn't know what to say.

At this time, the newly elected young Muwu patriarch handed over a scripture respectfully and asked the old national teacher, "Patriarch, is this book burned?"

Jiang Hui glanced at the scripture handed over by the little wooden witch, and said in surprise: "Isn't this the "Great Witch Scripture"?"

The old master pulled out the back of the "Great Witch Sutra" and threw it into the brazier without hesitation.

Seeing the "Great Witch Sutra" being burned by raging fire, the elder Jin Wu kept stomping his feet anxiously, and sighed: "Ah! This is the treasure of the Great Witch's clan, how can it be burned?"

"As long as the old man is not dead for a day, he is the patriarch of the great witch. You have to listen to the old man. If the old man says to burn it, he must be burned. Whoever dares to disobey the clan order will be punished according to the clan rules."

"However, what is described in the book is the bone marrow of the Great Witch. If it is burned, the Gu Art of the Great Witch will be extinct. What deterrent power does the Great Witch have in this world?"

"The Great Witch doesn't need to scare anyone." The Golden Witch's words made the old master cough emotionally!

Jiang Hui was really saddened to hear Jin Wu's words. Is this the reason why the world doesn't wait to see Da Wu, and why Da Wu can't get rid of the fate of migrating for thousands of years?

After coughing for a while, the old national teacher tried his best to persuade: "It is not the "Great Witch Sutra" that can really save the great witch, but the 'Four Great Prohibitions'. We must follow the teachings of our ancestors and not interfere in the disputes of the royal family. Don't set off one bloody storm after another, but stick to your duty and live a peaceful life."

"Old teacher, let's go into the house to rest!" The old teacher is already old, and he still has to work hard for the future of the great witch. Jiang Hui feels distressed when he sees it, so he helps the old teacher to go into the house to rest.

Looking at the exhausted old national teacher, Jiang Hui asked with some concern: "Tomorrow, I will be relocated, can the old national teacher do it?"

The old master didn't reply to Jiang Hui's words, his weather-beaten eyes lost their brilliance, and he stared out of the window calmly.

Nan Guozhen is only allowed to move out for ten days, and within ten days, Nan Guozhen will be expelled unceremoniously!

Jiang Hui knew that the old national teacher's health must be too much for this long-distance migration.

Jiang Hui went to beg Nan Guozhen again, and left the old teacher behind, so that he could live a peaceful old age.

When Jiang Hui came to the Imperial Study Room again, she saw the Empress Dowager standing at the door.

Jiang Hui's heart is cold, it goes without saying that the emperor must know that he will come to intercede, and let the emperor's grandmother wait here.

The Empress Dowager murmured with tears in her eyes: "Don't force him anymore! He has already made the biggest concession!"

The imperial concubine has talked all about this love, what else can Jiang Hui say?
"But it's true, brother Zhen'er is already very kind!"

Disappointed, Jiang Hui came to the National Teacher's Mansion again. At this time, the National Teacher's Mansion was empty.

At this moment, the old national teacher has led the tribe on the way to emigrate.

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The vast desert blows thick sand and dust, and the biting wind blows the migrating witches, making the migrating journey more difficult.

The old master turned his head suddenly, and saw a carriage with green canopy and double shafts coming at a high speed.

The green carriage came to a stop in front of the national teacher, and a dignified and skillful woman stepped out of the carriage.

The woman bowed slightly to the old master. This woman is Jiang Hui.

"Patriarch, these are some clothes I gave to the tribe, please accept them!"

The old master returned the salute in fear. "Queen, why are you here?"

The coachman unloaded large and small boxes of clothes from the carriage. Although it was clothes, there was actually a lot of money and food in it.

Jiang Hui looked at this vast and boundless desert, and asked in amazement: "Master, where are you going?"

"Go west. The old man wants to find a piece of peaceful land for the tribe; away from the prosperity, away from the war, away from the strife in the world."

It's a pity that not all the clansmen understood the painstaking efforts of the old national teacher. Some clansmen with evil intentions secretly hid the banned books!

The old national teacher accepted the clothes from Jiang Hui, waved his hand, and led the clansmen to continue the migration.

Jiang Hui stared intently at this vast and boundless desert, staring at the stooped back of the old master going further and further away!

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Today, the thirteenth son handed over a letter of resignation to Nan Guozhen.

Nan Guozhen looked at the letter of resignation handed over by the thirteenth son in astonishment, and asked in bewilderment: "Military division, what are you going to do?"

The Thirteenth Prince asked seriously: "Does Emperor Jiang still remember what Thirteen said when he was in Youzhou?"

In Youzhou?
Nan Guozhen tried his best to recall all the words that the thirteenth son had said to him in Youzhou.

Nan Guozhen suddenly remembered the scene where he asked the thirteenth son in bewilderment.

Nan Guozhen asked the thirteenth son why he wanted to follow him.

Thirteen said: I was ordered by heaven to help the king of Youzhou, and to fulfill the destiny, Thirteen would return to Jiangnan.

No, strategist, your destiny has not been fulfilled.

No, I don't allow the military division to leave, I need the military division too much.

No, military advisor, I can satisfy you whatever you want, as long as you don't leave me!
Nan Guozhen was too reluctant to leave the thirteenth son, and when he learned that the thirteenth son was leaving, he began to feel a little embarrassed!

The thirteenth son remained indifferent to Nan Guozhen's repeated attempts to keep him.

A month later, Nanguo Zhenyun approved the resignation letter of the thirteenth son.

One month later, the West Palace suddenly caught fire, and the raging fire burned down the extravagant and luxurious West Palace. The life and death of Empress Xi also became a mystery.

Half a year later, someone saw a maidservant of the Thirteenth Prince who looked very much like Empress Xi.

It is said that the thirteenth son loves this maid very much, even though she is a maid, she does not touch mud and water.

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Time flies!

The japonica tree outside the palace wall fell in large swaths...

Jiang Hui (Dongfang Yuer) and Nan Guozhen (Sima Ao)'s 60-year life expectancy is approaching.

The old couple were still loving each other, holding hands, they staggered towards the arborina tree outside the palace wall.

The two of them came under the japonica tree, looked up at the petals that were as clean as creamy fat, and couldn't remember how many springs and autumns had passed!

Looking back on this life with emotion; although the first half of life was difficult, the second half of life was happy; without too many regrets, I can live hand in hand with my lover for the rest of my life!
(End of this chapter)