There are bandits next to the farmhouse

Chapter 1251
Xianyu was persuaded, and allowed Jiaohua, whom she had worked so hard to raise for more than ten years, to experience wind and rain in a strange country.

Finding the prince is a major event for the southern kingdom.

The divine decree of the witch god is even higher than any imperial decree. No matter how worried the people of the southern kingdom are, they can only let their holy emperor go to Xiliang.

Before Jing Shu left, she was busy arranging the affairs of the Southern Kingdom and her own itinerary.

According to the practice of the Southern Kingdom, before her wedding, the affairs of the country were actually handled by a few ministers in the royal family, and she only lived in the holy palace as a spiritual leader.

So there are actually very few things to hand over. After seeing off her parents, she can leave.

Today is the day they left, Jing Shu put down all the trivial matters and went to the princess's mansion.

In the shrine, a young man in white clothes stood in front of an old mottled window. From this angle, he could see the entire holy capital, but no one could see him.

A little boy of eleven or twelve years old came to him, carrying a big basket in his hand.

"Master, lunch is here."

"Well, put it down!" The man didn't turn his head, he just responded and continued to look out the window.

The boy took out the meals from the basket, and put them on the table neatly.

He sat on the futon, looked up, and found that his master was still looking out of the window, not even changing his posture.

Is it really that pretty outside?well!But he has to grow taller before he can stand in front of the window and look at the scenery outside like him.

"Master, let's eat first, the food will be cold in a while."

The person in front of the window slightly opened his lips, "No."

He finally turned around and said to the boy at the table, "I'm leaving."

"Master?" The boy looked at him blankly.

"I've told you before, I'm getting out of here," he said.

"But!" The boy suddenly became flustered, and immediately stood up, looking at him anxiously.

"But I... I haven't learned well yet!"

"But I'm leaving." Pointing to a wall in front of him, he said lightly, "I'll leave everything I want to teach you to you, and then you'll have to rely on yourself. Everything you need to learn is there. Behind the wall. Xun, what you want, you have to fight for yourself.”

The boy was at a loss for a while, as if he didn't understand what he said.

"But we are Wu Zhu. You said that we should put the southern kingdom first, support the Holy Emperor, and serve the Lord Wu God."

"Yes! So no matter what you want to fight for yourself, the first condition is to keep the majesty of the shrine, and you can't ignore the people of the southern kingdom."

"But I..."

"You can!" Feng Yao said, "When my master passed away, I was also very scared, afraid that I would not be able to do well."

Every previous Wu Zhu was this age when he succeeded to the throne. The last Wu Zhu passed away when he was less than ten years old.

Feng Yao smiled and patted his head to show encouragement.

Xun knew that this day would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so unexpectedly.

He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and said in a low voice: "Okay, Master, then will you come back?"

Feng Yao thought for a moment, then said: "Maybe it will, maybe it won't, who can say for sure?"

"Xun!" Feng Yao sighed deeply, and said, "I will leave the Nanguo Shrine to you."

"Master, I understand."

"Also, practice your kung fu well, don't neglect!"

……

After lunch, Mo Linyuan and Xianyu were about to leave.

The servants had already packed their things and put them in the carriage.

(End of this chapter)