Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Villain Empress Becomes Mother-in-Law

It's just that over the years, he has learned a lot of truths from communicating with this gentleman who has always adhered to the "political rule of law".

In this world, there are always some people who want to take the lead for those unattainable goals. Since those people who are high above have chosen this old monarch who may reproduce the "Jianlong rule", as his Taoist body, he should also follow One and the last is right.

Yang Chun Bai Xue March Dong, the year Zhao Qiankun entered Beijing, his parents who walked out of the impoverished Northwest desert, saw such an occasion for the first time, thousands of black cars lined up in a long queue, and thousands of famous people came to welcome them , The parents were so scared that they knelt down directly.

After that, he left home.

Before leaving, his parents cried and told him that they might never have the chance to go back to the desert in the northwest, and they didn't want Zhao Qiankun to go back, because as long as he stayed in Jingzhou for a day, his parents would have endless money , enjoy endless glory and wealth.

On that day, Zhao Qiankun remembered the most clear sentence: "My child, my parents are too poor. In the next life, we will be your cows and horses. You must not come back."

It was also from that time on that what Zhao Qiankun hated the most was heavy snow.

But the capital city has the most snow.

It's just that the sun was shining today, and he was in a good mood. He ordered two bottles of old Moutai that had been sealed for hundreds of years, and first yelled inside: "Hey, old guy, are you awake?"

A lazy hoarse voice came from below: "Little guy, it's time to catch up, and you're here to buy me a drink again?"

Zhao Qiankun didn't say anything, opened one of the pots of wine, and poured it down along the only hole where the bead was missing.

The pearls contained in the other eight dragons were basically broken, but they were also returned to Zhao intact, which was the old gentleman's request.

The fine wine with a touch of aura in it was slowly flowing down the rock wall, sitting withered at the bottom of the nine-story tower, the white-haired old man with eight thick dragon pattern iron chains tied to his body just lifted his mouth and let the wine flow into his mouth without any hesitation. Passes through the throat without hindrance.

"Cool!"

He roared happily, feeling a little more refreshed.

Zhao Qiankun smiled slightly, took a sip for himself, and then repeated the cycle, taking a sip, pouring a sip, and the two of them didn't have much conversation.

Even the previous few times, it was exactly the same.

One old and one young drank two bottles of priceless longevity wine just like that.

Just when Zhao Qiankun was about to get up and leave, there was a sigh from below: "Don't rush away, let's have a chat."

Zhao Qiankun hesitated for a moment. In fact, it was stipulated that the contact time of this tower should not exceed 10 minutes at most, otherwise he would be severely punished.

But if it's him, it should be fine, right?

Zhao Qiankun leaned on the cover and shouted down: "Say it."

After a while, the old man's voice came slowly: "The old man said something to me when he came last time."

Zhao Qiankun was a little more serious. That gentleman rarely spoke on weekdays, and due to his health, he actually seldom showed up.

"He told me that back then I governed the country with literature, and stabilized the country with military force. Through the establishment of oath cards, respecting Confucius and Confucianism, perfecting the imperial examination, creating palace examinations, knowing people and doing them well, and maintaining honesty with a generous salary, I also dismissed the county, strengthened the weak and strengthened the weak. Xiangwei, generals, government, law, and finances are firmly controlled, causing no civil strife for 300 years, no local separatism, and creating a peaceful and prosperous world, but the people of later generations have achieved these things, and there are many."

"This matter, but is it true?"

Zhao Qiankun pondered for a few seconds, did not hide anything, and said truthfully: "The old man is right, there will indeed be prosperity and prosperity after you pass, but the old man also said that looking at the past, the only road you took, Laying the foundation for future generations is the most suitable path.”

Some laughter came from below: "So, if I can live like this for thousands of years, the world will still belong to me?"

Zhao Qiankun hesitated for a while, and then said calmly: "There is only deduction backward, not forward deduction. The old man said that the world is very different, but there is one commonality, which no one can resist."

Both were silent for a long time.

The old man at the bottom of the tower laughed wildly again: "No wonder, no wonder, it's a pity that I look like this now, and if I want to see my own country, I don't know that I have to wait until the year of the monkey, maybe... Maybe, there are so many possibilities, hahahahaha ..."

Zhao Qiankun opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

next second.

A rotting old man in a tattered Taoist robe appeared beside him and pressed his shoulders.

Zhao Qiankun's expression froze, and he immediately wanted to say something, but the old man just shook his head, bent down, and said to Tadi with a smile: "My surname is Zhao, now I have a chance to let you go out and take a look, do you want to go out and take a look?" Yes?"

The laughter at the bottom of the tower stopped abruptly, and there seemed to be the sound of chains being dragged, making muffled noises.

The old man chuckled and said again: "Of course you can't let your real body go out. If you are released at this time, when you get out of your sober state again, the world will be different and there will be chaos?"

The bottom of the tower cursed: "Old man, don't beat around the bush!"

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly: "As for me, I got some things, and I asked the person guarding the treasury to ask for one of your things. Although the dragon luck above was wasted on those nine Taoists, but I I also asked that old guy from Qin Tianjian to ask for some, so you can come to Qiankun for a while and see your great river and mountain."

"However, I still have one condition, you go to Dongying to meet someone."

Cold sweat broke out on Zhao Qiankun's forehead for no reason. He guessed something, but he didn't dare to say it, and he didn't dare to speculate.

In the overall situation of the world over the years, whenever there is a slight change, it is the old man who is a political strategist beside him.

Any decision he makes, the whole of China, will obey.

At the bottom of the tower, the white-haired old man who didn't know why didn't ask anything, but asked a very strange question: "Can I come back after I go?"

This question made the rotten old man laugh. He waved his sleeve and said, "Of course I can come back. You are underestimating yourself."

The old man at the bottom of the tower: "Okay! Then let me take a look! How has this great river and mountain changed compared to my rule of Jianlong!"

"Qiankun."

Zhao Qiankun lowered his head slightly: "Yes."

The old man in Taoist robes turned his wrist, and took out a snow-white jade seal from his pocket. The bottom of the seal was engraved with the Chinese characters "Designed by Heaven, only virtue and prosperity". Empty places.

"Put your natal bead on it."

The old man ordered softly.

Zhao Qiankun hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth and asked: "This..."

The old man said lightly: "Just do it."