Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

Chapter 278 Let’s go to the fairyland together, and Marquis Wu raises an army to investigate the crime!
"Son!"

In the small pavilion in the lake, Chuchu raised his round little face, surprised, happy and ashamed. In his shining eyes, the confused and frightened look only lasted for a moment, and soon turned into deep joy and excitement. .

She threw herself into Jiang Li's arms without hesitation. The little maid couldn't restrain her trembling. She didn't care how embarrassed she looked just now and what kind of teasing she would make the young master.

The young master is back, that's enough.

A pair of small hands tightly grasped the young master's clothes, and the arms seemed to have become much shorter, unable to hug the young master harder.

The long-lost warmth covered her, and her cool little face pressed against the young master's broad chest. Feeling the young master's heartbeat, Chuchu felt that she missed the young master even more. She wished she could crush the young master into pieces, swallow him whole in one mouthful, and never do it again. Separated from the young master.

"Chuchu, you've lost weight!"

Jiang Li held the girl in his arms pitifully and frowned in distress. A few months ago, he pretended to be injured by Hai Shiqi, and the only thing he missed and cared about in his heart was Chuchu.

Having been dependent on Chuchu for more than ten years, he naturally knew that once he heard that he was severely injured by the ghost clan and his life was in danger, Chuchu would be sad for him.

However, after Jiang Li entered the wilderness, he took advantage of the situation and rose to prominence during the Northern Expedition. In addition, the special situation forced Emperor Jing to award him successive rewards. Relying on his ability and prestige, he regained the confidence of the army and guarded the wilderness.

Now that Jiang Li has great power and is divided into one party, if Emperor Jing cannot be reassured, Chuchu's situation will become dangerous.

The emperor is ruthless and does not know what methods he will use.

Jiang Li's most important purpose in returning to Beijing this time was to pick up Chuchu when he left.

In the eyes of the world, the Great Kingdom and the most prosperous city in Kyushu were just a huge bottomless cage to Jiang Li.

Only by completely getting rid of this place can we leap into the sea and live happily ever after.

And Chuchu is one of his few weaknesses.

Recalling the scene where he met Jiang Buli just now, Jiang Li couldn't help but feel a little scared.

If he hadn't rushed back in time, the consequences would have been unpredictable.

That man dared to set his sights on Chuchu. He was really worthy of death, so he was killed directly. It was hard to explain the hatred in Jiang Li's heart.

Losing his body is only the most obvious form of punishment. If Jiang Shirong tries to save him, the consequences will only become more tragic.

"Sir, how is your health?"

In his arms, Chu Chu held on to Jiang Li tightly, like a frightened kitten, unwilling to let go for a long time.

She suddenly realized something, raised her head hurriedly, let go of Jiang Li, and said in a panic: "It's all because of the bad first days. I forgot that the master has not recovered from his illness."

"Chuchu, don't panic and worry. The young master is very good. Those rumors are just to deceive outsiders!"

Jiang Li reached out and pinched Chu Chu's little face, and smiled gently: "There are very few people in this world who can hurt me. Even Jiang Shirong can't threaten my life. You can rest assured!"

"Everything the young master said is true! Are you really okay?"

When Chuchu heard this, he was extremely surprised.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the young master carefully. As expected, she saw no signs of depression or malaise. Then she became happy, laughed through her tears, and threw herself into Jiang Li's arms again.

"Miss Chuchu..."

Next to the lake shore, an old woman from the Yingxi tribe returned with a food tray. As soon as she stepped onto the pontoon bridge leading to the small pavilion in the lake, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

In the pavilion where only Chuchu was originally squatting, there was now a "strange" man standing.

The old woman of the Xingyi tribe was startled, and stepped back. The scenery changed. The man holding Chuchu in the pavilion disappeared strangely, and the scene in front returned to the original scene.

"Am I wrong?"

The old woman blinked and saw Chu Chu, who was squatting in the pavilion, wiping the corners of his eyes, standing up, and smiled softly at her: "Aunt Huyan, I want to be alone for a while. You can just put the food in the kitchen first." Got it!"

"Everything must be obeyed by Miss Chuchu!"

The old woman originally wanted to say something, but for some reason, she just nodded calmly, turned and left, as if there was a voice in her heart that kept urging her to leave.

What she didn't know was that the moment she turned around, the scene behind her shattered like a bubble, and Chuchu's figure had long since disappeared.

"Sir, where are we? In a fairyland!"

High in the sky, the clouds and mist were misty, like the turbulent sea. Chuchu's whole body was wrapped and protected by a soft power, and he could not feel the cold and biting wind above the clouds at all.

She looked around in surprise, and all she saw was a vast expanse of white. The white clouds that were originally so high and untouchable were now right in front of her, and she could reach out and grab them.

Curious and nervous, Chuchu stretched out her little hand and grabbed it into the sea of ​​clouds, but couldn't catch anything.

But the coolness in the sea of ​​clouds gave her a very magical feeling, like putting her hand into clear water.

She raised her head and looked up again. The sky above was still as blue as the sea, but the sun hanging at the highest point seemed much bigger than before.

The line of sight has also become wider than ever before!
"This is not a fairyland, but it can be Chuchu's fairyland!"

Jiang Li waved his hand lightly, and the sea of ​​clouds in the sky immediately surged up, condensing into pieces of white buildings and halls, spreading upward layer by layer, like the legendary 33rd level of the sky, with various spiritual beasts and cloud shadows flying around. jump.

Jiang Li gently held his right hand, and a ball of true energy flew out and landed on Chu Chu's body, turning into a pair of crystal-like wings that vibrated gently.

"Sir, is this Taoism, or am I just dreaming!"

Chuchu was surprised. The wings growing out of her back seemed to be controllable by her. She could make them fly in the direction she wanted by shaking her arms slightly.

After an incredible attempt, Chuchu discovered that she was actually flying. She flew towards the palace condensed by clouds and mist not far away, flying through it, feeling an unimaginable and indescribable feeling in her heart.

It was as if I had really turned into a little bird, and the wings on my body could take me wherever I wanted to go.

Never be stuck in one place again.

Unconsciously, I flew higher, farther and faster.

"Son, I can fly!"

Chuchu laughed happily, and when the roaring wind in the sky blew by her ears, it turned into a gentle and delicate breeze, blowing the hair around the girl's ears.

She looked back at the young master, who had been following her, guarding her quietly.

"Master, let's never be separated again, okay?"

Chuchu did not continue flying, but fell into Jiang Li's arms again.
"Don't worry, Chuchu, the young master will never leave you again in the future!"

Jiang Li nodded, and with a thought in his mind, he called softly into the distance, and a fire shadow flew towards here at a very fast speed from more than a hundred miles away.

After a moment, a large divine bird with red flames all over its body appeared in front of the two of them.

"This is the Nine Nether Flame Bird, the emblem of the Great Zhou Royal Family!"

Chuchu looked at the semi-immortal beast so close in surprise, unable to conceal the shock in his eyes.

Although she had long heard that the Young Master had a very senior Nine Nether Flame Bird under his command, she did not expect it to be so big.

"You are Chuchu, you are indeed a lovely girl!"

Yan Xiyao fluttered her wings slightly, showing kindness, and let out a soft cry, melodious and gentle, spreading in all directions.

"Senior...hello!"

Chuchu looked at Yan Xiyao in a daze, and for a moment, he didn't know what to call this strange beast.

"Senior is too old. You can do the same as Jiang Li and just call me Yan Xiyao!" "How is that possible!"

Chuchu shook his head when he heard this, and after listening to the voice of the Nine Nether Flame Bird, he thought for a while and said, "I'll call you Sister Yan!"

"That's fine. I'm very happy to have such a lovely sister like you. I don't know why, but I feel happy when I see you!"

Yan Xiyao nodded, with a smile in her eyes.

"At Chuchu, my team is still thousands of miles away. After returning to the capital, we have to meet Emperor Jing first. You will stay with Yan Xiyao these days. With her protecting you, I can feel more at ease! "

Jiang Li took Chuchu's little hand and led her to land on Yan Xiyao's back. The Nine Nether Flame Bird flapped its wings and headed towards the north.

An Mang's team should officially enter Tianhe Province at this moment.

Tianhe Province is located between Luochuan and Shengjing, spanning two thousand miles from east to west. It is one of the important provinces in the north of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is also the place where the heirs and fiefs of the Royal Family of the Great Zhou Dynasty are concentrated.

Many court ministers also had real estate and houses here.

Jiang Li was the first king with a different surname in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even though his body was crippled, he still held power. He was highly valued by Emperor Jing and loved by all the people. He was the most successful hero of the Northern Expedition.

Whether he was just showing off for the world to see, or whether he really wanted to make friends and show his goodwill, it was inevitable that many royal family members and court ministers would come to greet him.

The former Emperor Jing was humiliated and refused entry to the Great Wall of the North. Many officials in Shengjing City were anxious and anxious all day long, fearing that the Holy Emperor would settle accounts with them.

And the only person in the world who can intercede with the Holy One, besides Jiang Shirong, the Marquis of Zhenwu, is the only one, Jiang Li, the King of Anmang.

Therefore, as soon as An Mang's team entered Tianhe Province, they saw that both sides of the official road were lined with dignitaries and family members of the Zhou Dynasty who came to greet them.

Not only are many ministers anxious, but among the family members behind them, there are also young girls dressed up in gorgeous clothes who are looking forward to it.

As we all know, although King An Mang was engaged in a marriage contract, it was just a marriage contract with a son-in-law when he was moved to a lower status, and it would be terminated in the future.

And King An Mang has always been at odds with the Zhenwu Hou Mansion, so the engagement will probably only be determined by his heart.

If she can be favored by King An Mang and become the princess at this time, it can be said that she will reach the sky in one step.

It's a pity that these Zhou Dynasty dignitaries and their families, who had been waiting for a long time, failed to do so.

King Anmang's old injury relapsed, and he fell into a coma again on his way back.

The rich medicinal fragrance that emitted from the huge purple gold chariot lingered in the air and could not dissipate for a long time.

It seems that the rumors are true. King Anmang's physical condition is more serious than everyone imagined.

"King An Mang has shown his loyalty to the country and is seriously injured and will never recover. His Majesty will definitely not ignore it!"

"Excuse me, General. My ancestor is a descendant of a medieval family. Although the family inheritance has been cut off for thousands of years, there is a prescription for strengthening the foundation and cultivating the body. It may be useful to the king!"

"It may not be a bad thing that King An Mang suffered such a heavy blow despite his success as a young man. Whether he will be very prosperous in the future, he may be able to reach a higher level!"

"Pei Lianxing, the official of Guanglu Temple, is willing to accompany King Anmang on a journey. How can the majestic Prince of Zhou and the God of War be lonely on this journey!"

"..."

But the enthusiasm of the people was not diminished at all because of King An Mang's broken body.

Although they were unable to meet King An Mang, everyone still insisted on following the team and accompanying them all the way.

King An Mang has indeed exhausted his potential.

But looking at the accompanying team this time, we can get a glimpse of the terrifying power of King Anmang's subordinates.

With such a powerful army at hand, as long as King An Mang is still alive, he will still be the most popular powerful figure in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The team gathered more and more, and more and more people came to join them after hearing the news, and accompanied King Anmang for a while.

No matter how much An Mang's soldiers tried to dissuade him, it was of no avail.

"Mr. Mo, why do I feel that those people outside are too enthusiastic!"

In the purple chariot, Hu Yangu, the leader of the lynx, gently closed the gap in the window, his face gloomy and thoughtful.

"Your Majesty's reputation among the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty is very high, but it is far from this level. Moreover, although the ranks of the officials who came to greet you are not low, there are no officials above the third rank, and there are very few fourth and fifth ranks. !”

Mo Yunliang smiled coldly: "There must be someone behind the scenes to deliberately attract such a momentum. A prince who is far away from the border and holds a heavy army has such prestige and appeal in the country. Which monarch can turn a blind eye?"

"It seems that someone doesn't want to make things easier for the king, but I don't know who this person is? Could it be that he is Marquis Zhenwu!"

Hu Yangu clenched his fists tightly, and his old face was covered with ice and frost.

His 狃狁 clan was persecuted by Bei Mang and Dazhou. If it had not been for Jiang Li, the clan would have been almost completely wiped out.

The encounter between the Qin State and the ethnic group made him have no good impression or tolerance for the Zhou court.

Unless the horse tramples the Central Plains and destroys the Zhou Dynasty, he never wants to enter this land.

"It can't be Marquis Wu. Although he and the king have a great hatred, they will never do this behind the scenes. There must be someone else who instigates these officials and civilians!"

Mo Yunliang shook his head, puzzled: "It's just that before the king left the capital, he didn't have much contact with the ministers in the court. He only led troops in the Northern Expedition. Logically, he shouldn't offend anyone! "

"Whoever he is, I'll drive these people away!"

Huyangu stood up suddenly, pushed open the door of the box and was about to walk out.

call

The air in the carriage fluctuated slightly, but a figure flashed in the moment Huyangu opened the door.

"Kings!"

Hu Yangu and Mo Yunliang were shocked when they saw this and saluted quickly.

The figure that appeared in the carriage out of thin air was none other than Jiang Li, who had disappeared for less than a day.

"Huyangu, don't pay attention to them. What kind of person is Emperor Jing, how could he be deceived by such superficial tricks!"

Jiang Li smiled softly and stopped Hu Yangu's move.

He has now become a saint with three channels. His body, true energy, and soul are mutually reinforcing each other, and his strength has reached an almost transcendental state.

Even a junior Martial Saint would have difficulty catching his movements.

No matter how many officials and civilians followed outside the carriage, they could not notice any of Jiang Li's movements.

"I will obey the king's orders!"

Hu Yangu immediately nodded.

For any order given by Jiang Li, the yong leader will obey unconditionally. He believes that without Jiang Li, there would be no [-] yong heavy cavalry today.

The team continued to move forward until a figure appeared in the middle of the official road, looking like the back of a god or demon.

"Jiang Li, was it you who hurt my son?"

Jiang Shirong held his pale-faced son Jiang Buli in one hand, and with one finger, the purple gold chariot completely shattered like bubbles.

(End of this chapter)