Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty: Farewell
At the entrance of the bedroom, there was snow everywhere, endlessly lingering.
A figure slowly emerged, very simple and unpretentious, but it shocked everyone in the bedroom. Except for Emperor Qin Zhao, who was lying on the bed, everyone else bowed in a hurry.
"Welcome Jiang Sheng!"
The figure that suddenly appeared was Jiang Mu.
However, what surprised everyone was that Jiang Mu's current condition was a little wrong. He was standing in front of the door, but it was full of ethereal meaning, as if the snowflakes were fluttering without roots and no duckweed.
Even the flying snowflakes directly penetrated Jiang Mu's body and fell to the ground.
"Jiang... Jiang Qing, you are here!"
Qin Zhao struggled to get up.
Jiang Mu hurriedly ran into the house and held Qin Zhao, but his hands were unable to touch Qin Zhao. Just a wisp of vague energy of heaven and earth held Qin Zhao and leaned against the head of the bed.
"Your Majesty, don't move!"
Qin Zhao looked at Jiang Mu, smiled slightly, and said, "It doesn't matter. I have no regrets to see Jiang Qing again before I die..."
Jiang Mu's eyes were filled with sadness, his voice trembled slightly, and he said, "Your Majesty, I'm back!"
"I'm back, okay," Qin Zhao said in a fury, "Jiang Qing, aren't you traveling around the countries? Why..."
Jiang Mu said, "This is just my incarnation, my true body. Now I am preaching in Chen State. Your Majesty, why didn't you send someone to inform me earlier? If Wang Fugui hadn't used my hatchet, I wouldn't have known about you if I felt the situation here..."
Qin Zhao held Jiang Mu's hand and said, "Jiang Qing, needless to say, I already know that you are doing something big about the whole world now, how can I disturb you for my private matters!"
"Your Majesty!" Jiang Mu also held Qin Zhao's hand.
Qin Zhao smiled and said, "I am satisfied to see you, but Jiang Qing, I'm sorry for you, I'm almost dead. I've plotted against you once, I..."
Jiang Mu sighed and said, "Your Majesty, you and I are both monarchs and ministers, partners, and friends. How come I don't know what you think? How can I calculate or not?"
"This is my promise. Back then, I promised that I will protect the Wei Kingdom for a hundred years. Don't worry, what I said will definitely do!"
Qin Zhao breathed a long sigh and said, "Okay, OK, Jiang Qing, I have done a lot of things in my life, but when I was dying, I thought about it and realized that the most meaningful thing in my life was that after meeting you, I bet on you. It was my lifelong blessing to meet you!"
Jiang Mu said slowly: "It is also my lifelong blessing to meet Your Majesty!"
"All of them, all... I'm satisfied to see Jiang Qing again, enough... enough..."
Qin Zhao smiled heartily, held Jiang Mu's hand slowly loosened, and then hanged.
"His Majesty!"
Jiang Mu trembled all over and let out a sad voice.
"Father!"
Princess Chengyang rushed to Qin Zhao and started crying.
Immediately afterwards, the prince and others knelt on the ground and started crying.
Lin Xianyu and Wang Fugui sighed and bowed, "Greatly send him to your Majesty!"
Jiang Mu squatted beside the bed and held Qin Zhao's hand tightly. It took him a long time, and it was not until Qin Zhao's hand was completely cold that he slowly got up.
At that moment, his figure became more and more blurred.
I looked around and slowly disappeared.
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Chen Guo,
Unlike the late winter of Wei, the Chen State was just entering late autumn, and the sun was slightly cold at this time.
In a college in Chen State, it was the day when there were crowds of people. Countless scholars flocked to this academy. Because Jiang Zi traveled around and entered Chen State, he chose a college in Chen State to preach.
Since two years ago, Jiang Zi began to travel around the countries, the literary world of all countries was extremely anticipated. The royal families of all countries were strongly invited to go out from Wei and headed west. In the past two years, more and more people traveling around Jiang Zi were in a vast and powerful way.
In order to welcome Jiang Zi, this academy had already started preparing for tens of thousands of seats half a year ago, but it was still not enough. The academy was crowded with people.
Jiang Mu sat on a high platform in the middle and slowly told him,
Sudden,
Jiang Mu's voice came to an abrupt end.
Everyone raised their heads in that moment, full of doubts, because in this academy, Jiang Mu had been preaching for half a month and had never been a sudden interruption.
As everyone was puzzled, Jiang Mu slowly stood up, bowed towards the Wei Kingdom, and said aloud: "I, I respectfully send you Your Majesty Bintian!"
After a long time, Jiang Mu slowly stood up and closed his eyes slightly.
A tear slowly slid from the corner of your eyes,
"Tick"
With a light sound, tears fell on the ground and splashed water.
At that moment,
Suddenly, dark clouds were covered with dark clouds, and the clear sky changed drastically in an instant. The wind swept through, and there was a faint sound of lightning and thunder in the dark clouds.
Jiang Mu stood alone on the platform,
The strong wind blew his robe and he looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, slowly bowing to the crowd below the audience, leaving behind his hands.
At that moment,
Heavy rain fell from the sky!
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"The saint burst into tears, and the heavenly way of mercy!"
A man looked up at the sky, counted his fingers, and said, "There is Ziwei Star falling in the east, and Emperor Wei... has passed away!"
In an instant, there was an uproar,
"This, Jiang Sheng is crying for Emperor Wei!"
"I heard that Jiang Sheng and Emperor Wei are both monarchs and ministers and friends. Now that Emperor Wei has passed away, Jiang Sheng must be very sad!"
“…”
Just as everyone was talking, the president of the academy, also a great scholar of the times, came forward and announced: "Jiang Zi has a holy law. This preaching ends here. Please come back!"
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Heavy rain poured in,
On the top of a secluded mountain in the academy, Jiang Mu sat on a stone, letting the heavy rain wash away. His eyes were hazy and he looked into the distance in a daze.
Many pictures appeared in my mind.
There was the first time he had a night chat with Qin Zhao, the first time Qin Zhao poured tea for him, the first time he was assassinated by Qin Zhao, and Qin Zhao sneaked out of the palace with wine to look for him...
Actually, strictly speaking,
Unlike Qin Zhao, Linxian Yu Zheng, he has experienced life and death revenge, and has never had back-to-back trust in brothers.
But he and Qin Zhao faced the real storm together. The two collided with each other and created a huge spark in their thoughts. They were like a neighbor and an old friend.
but,
They also had time to hand over their backs to each other.
When faced with aristocratic families and the gentry of Shandong,
Qin Zhao bets that Jiang Mu can win, but that Jiang Mu will not let go.
Jiang Mu bet that Qin Zhao will not give up on him, and that Qin Zhao will give all his best to fight him.
...
They are kings and ministers,
But more, still friends,
That kind of friend who is in love!
"Oh, you're leaving, who should I ask for credit in the future?" 1616044619
Chapter completed!