If you are rich, you can help the world; if you are poor, you can only take care of yourself. -" Fang Yun was deeply influenced by Confucianism. He once wanted to be a minister of the country and save the people of the world.
But now, the threat of the sect has been resolved, and the people of the world no longer need him. In the vast land of China, there may not be many people who can match him in terms of martial arts talent. But when it comes to governing the country, I don’t know how many people have these talents.
The same is true for the Three Dukes, and the same is true for the Three Dukes of the previous generation. They all came from the common people, and in the future, there will be several generations of "Three Dukes" who will go out and dedicate their lives to rule the country and bring peace to the world!
The war between the imperial court and the various wastelands is still going on, but the outcome of the war has long been determined. Moreover, Fang Yun now sees the war between the Middle-Earth and the various wastelands as more like an infighting between the royal bloodline of the Middle-Earth that has been continued from ancient times.
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Ever since the five emperors in ancient times pacified the various wastelands, abdicated, and retired, leaving their own blood there, it was already destined that there would be this struggle for imperial power tens of thousands of years later.
Whether it is the old Di Emperor, the Yi Emperor, the Ying Emperor, Aragbar, or the Human Emperor Liu Xuan, they are all descendants of the Five Emperors, and they are ancient and authentic royal bloodlines. First published by the Royal Family of the Great Zhou Dynasty 1114[
The war between China and the various wildernesses has lasted for thousands of years. However, whether it is Dihuang, Yihuang, Barbarian, or Yinghuang, the people who are loyal to them are all genuine blood of the Five Emperors. They sacrifice their lives.
, those who kill on the battlefield and are loyal to the descendants of the Five Emperors, not the natives of various wastelands!
This is a war between royal families, just like the princely battle between Liu Qi and Liu Che!
Now, he wants to quit. If you are prosperous, you can help the world, and if you are poor, you can be alone. Now, it is his turn to think about himself and the Fang family. This is his first long-cherished wish and the source of everything for him.
"mother!--"
Fang Yunteng sighed, walked over quickly, and knelt at his mother's feet:
"Mother, I'm back. I'm back!..."
Mrs. Huayang's eyelashes trembled twice, as if she heard Fang Yun's voice, she slowly opened her eyes. On her slightly pale face, there was an expression of relief, and a faint smile of satisfaction:
"My child, mother is finally... waiting for you!"
"Snapped!"
It was the sound of the small white porcelain cup falling from Mrs. Huayang. Almost at the same time as it fell, Mrs. Huayang's eyes slowly closed, with a hint of contentment, and slowly closed. And the breath of life
, and almost at the same time, completely disappeared from her body. A stream of black blood slowly flowed out from the corner of her mouth.
Mrs. Huayang died, completely died. She died in front of Fang Yun.
"!!!"
With a look of disbelief and a strike like five thunderbolts, Fang Yun stared blankly at his mother who was lying motionless in the Taishi chair. His mind went blank.
"Mom, mother... you won't leave me just like that, right? Right?"
Fang Yun knelt and took two steps forward, grabbed Mrs. Huayang's wrist with both hands, and tried his best to inject Qi into it. However, it was useless. He could not feel any life in Mrs. Huayang's body.
The breath. Her body was not damaged, but her spirit dissipated.
"Mom, all this is a lie. You are waiting for me, waiting for me to take you away. Take you to see your father, right, right! Mom, get up quickly, I will take you away right now. Leave
here!……"
Fang Yun went crazy, grabbing his mother's hands and shaking them hard. How he hoped that everything in front of him was an illusion. He was not late. But at the same time, he clearly saw the broken white little
The purple residue flowed out of the porcelain bottle.
This residual liquid is not poison. It is a poison that directly damages the soul. It is only found in the royal family of the past dynasties. It is given to those generals and important ministers who have unparalleled martial arts and are not easy to die.
It hurts! It hurts more than anything! The first issue is Dazhou Royal Family 1114[
Fang Yun felt as if his entire chest had been torn apart and his heart had been dug out. This pain made him suffocate and made him unable to breathe. In an instant, his entire soul was empty. It was as if the most important piece was missing.
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Fang Yun's powerful Qi was continuously fed into Mrs. Huayang's body, trying to change her fate and save her mother. However, all this was in vain. As an ordinary person, Mrs. Huayang's life essence,
She is much more fragile than many warriors, which also means that the effect of the medicine on her is much more thorough and fatal.
The true energy flowed in and out continuously. The only thing that remained unchanged was Mrs. Huayang, who was lying motionless in the Grand Master's chair.
After all, he came too late! After more than twenty years of hard work, more than twenty years of silent support, and more than twenty years of guarding the marquis..., the biggest wish in my mother's heart is not to be rich and powerful, to be crowned a prince, but to withdraw from the imperial court.
In this circle, the family lives together harmoniously, happily and peacefully.
After studying hard and practicing martial arts for so many years, Fang Yun originally thought that he now had the ability to help his mother realize this wish. But he did not expect that he was still late!
"Mother..."
Fang Yun stood up, hugged his mother in the Taishi's chair, and murmured to himself as if he was crazy:
"Mother, I am a prince of the Zhou Dynasty, a strong enemy, and possess the elixir that many people dream of... I can save the world, how can I not save you? You will not die,
You will definitely not die!"
Fang Yun trembled and put bottles of the best elixirs into Mrs. Huayang's mouth. Powerful Qi was continuously sent in to melt these elixirs. But it was of no use. Mrs. Huayang's body
, still without the slightest breath of life.
Fang Yun stared at his motionless mother in his arms, hoping so much that this was all a dream. Mrs. Huayang just fell asleep, and she would wake up again and call him "Yun'er".
But it was no use, Mrs. Huayang went away, completely left, and she would never sleep again.
Fang Yun lowered his head and looked at his mother in his arms, motionless. The picture of poverty rushed through his mind. He remembered the scene of Mother's Day in the Confucius play seven years ago.
The distant, almost forgotten scene suddenly became clear and lifelike again. At that moment, the mother's face was also so pale.
Fang Yun remembered again the scene he saw when he opened his eyes when his soul possessed him and he woke up. How much he hoped that his mother would open her eyes again and take a look at him.
He thought of the scene of a family reunion. He also recalled the scene of last year's New Year's Eve, when grandpa, mother, eldest brother... everyone had the New Year's Eve dinner together. It was so warm, as if it was yesterday.
However, everything has passed. Just like time, it will return forever! This kind of family reunion scene will never happen again.
After two lifetimes, he couldn't even save his own mother. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes drop by drop. There was no cry, just a sound.
His heart was filled with the regret of being poor and the hatred of being poor. He hated the Emperor and hated himself. Tears fell down, tick, tick! It was still transparent at first, but gradually, it turned into light red. In the end, it actually
It turned into blood red. It completely turned into tears of blood, dripping down.
"ah!"
Fang Yun's whole body was full of energy, and he suddenly raised his head and let out a shocking cry. The purple gold crown that bound his hair suddenly exploded, and the black hair on his head flew away. During that tilt, exposed
A pair of pupils, those pupils are not black, but red, blood red, like blood...
"boom!"
A bloody light was like a wild dragon, soaring into the sky from the Sifang Hou Mansion. The bloody light illuminated the entire Shangjing City in blood red, and the thunderclouds rumbled and were born out of thin air. A deep sadness,
Like a wounded beast, it enveloped the entire Shangjing City. First appearance of the Royal Family of the Great Zhou Dynasty 1114[
"So much resentment!"
Outside the Sifanghou Mansion, among the dense army of divine guards who had gathered at some unknown time, a figure suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the spray of blood, showing a surprised look.
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In the distant void, almost at the same time that Fang Yun made this scream, a majestic figure in the dark void began to react at the same time.
"not good!"
Fang Yin pinched his fingers, and suddenly his mind was shaken, and his whole body was suddenly confused: "Madam!..."
With a flash of golden light, Fang Yin immediately turned into a rainbow and disappeared.
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"boom!"
The door of the Sifang Hou Mansion opened suddenly. A young figure with long hair disheveled came out of the door. Fang Yun held his mother's body and slowly walked out of the Sifang Hou Mansion.
"Call around!"
After giving the order, the dense army of divine guards, fully armed, immediately surrounded them. However, the next moment, when Fang Yun raised his head, everyone shivered and stopped, not daring to step forward.
"Sss! Look in his eyes!"
"What a scary look!"
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Under the disheveled long hair, everyone saw a pair of strange, terrifying blood-red pupils. This was not a pair of eyes that humans could have. They were like a ferocious beast.
Fang Yun hugged his mother's body, but turned a blind eye to the powerful divine guards around him. He lowered his head and murmured to himself:
"Mother, today, I will take you away from here. Leave this place of right and wrong, leave this place of right and wrong that has trapped you for more than twenty years. From now on, no one can hurt you anymore..."
Fang Yun muttered to himself, his expression was empty. It was as if what was left here was just a shell without any soul.
He hugged his mother, Mrs. Huayang, and stepped out of the door. He walked forward step by step. When he arrived, everyone retreated in an uproar, and no one dared to stop him.
Everyone has a steelyard in their heart, and everyone is sharp. During the battle to the capital, many divine guards noticed the second son of the Fang family. It may be true that he has an affair with someone from the sect. But if it is true,
Speaking of which, when the imperial court is in danger, those who can still stand with the imperial court and fight to the death are collaborating with the enemy and treason. No one really believes it!