Jiang Zu

Zhao Guo, at the foot of Daqing Mountain in Fu County, Jiangyuan.

Ginger Garden has one scene at a time, pavilions, terraces and waterside pavilions, and high-rise buildings stand in the well-proportioned courtyards. The completely different architectural styles give people a sense of time and space disorder.

"The old man prefers the tranquility before the storm to the rainy mountains and windy buildings."

In the tallest high-rise office building in Jiangyuan, the old man looked at the Daqing Mountain in the distance through the giant floor-to-ceiling glass windows and said.

"It seems that my father has a well-thought-out plan for tomorrow night's action."

An old man beside him said respectfully to the old man.

Judging by their address, it seems to be a father-son relationship.

"Xia Yao, this is not fighting and killing among warriors. Tomorrow night's action is to fight against the sky, against fate! There is no such thing as a plan, but at the age of being a father, the older you are, the more you like to be quiet. Tomorrow night If it doesn’t succeed, it will become dust.”

The octogenarian hunched over and supported the grand teacher's chair in front of the office and sat down tremblingly, and said: "If you really can't fight for the father, the Jiang family in Jiangyuan will have to rely on you in the future."

Jiang Xiayao hurriedly supported the old man, pointed to the Daqing Mountain outside the glass window and said: "Our Jiang family's subway has already passed through the continuous mountains behind the Daqing Mountain to reach Chu County. When the time comes, we can attack and retreat, and we can rely on the strength of those warriors to beat the horse." I can't catch up! Father will definitely be able to obtain the immortal family's treasure pill, and then he will enter the ranks of immortal masters, get the certificate of longevity, and protect my Jiang family forever!"

"How difficult it is for ordinary people to cultivate immortality. The Jiang family has been passed down from Jiang Hua to five generations. There are now more than a hundred people, but none of them can have spiritual roots. Even if they are fathers, they are just miscellaneous spiritual roots."

The old man Jiang Hua said with emotion: "Oh, yes, it should be six generations soon, and your great-grandson is going to give you a great-great-grandson."

"Yeah, I will give birth in a few days. Congratulations to my father for his grandson. May my Jiang family be passed on for hundreds of generations."

Jiang Xiayao said with raised eyebrows.

"This sixth generation is the 'Han' character generation."

Jiang Hua broke off his withered fingers that looked like rotten branches and said, "Let me give him a name in advance."

"Thank you father for giving me the name!"

Jiang Xiayao was overjoyed.

"Jiang Hanwu!"

Jiang Hua said loudly and loudly, his cloudy old eyes seemed to see through time and space, and fell into deep thought.

In another time and space, there used to be the Lord of ZTE called Emperor Wudi of the Han Dynasty. His great talent and strategy laid the foundation of the Han nation forever.
"Are boys and girls called 'Hanwu'?" Jiang Xiayao asked.

"Why not, women can't be called 'Wu'! It's just a ridiculous feudal thought that men are superior to women in the world. In the world of the jungle, anyone who has the ability is worthy of the word 'Wu'. A woman with 'Wu', Maybe I can become a female emperor in the future."

Jiang Hua was still reminiscing about the thoughts just now, and he tapped the armrest of the grand master's chair frequently with his dry fingers and ordered: "Include the name of 'Jiang Hanwu' in the genealogy, and notify the accountant and the back kitchen that the ingredients can be started. Famous families from eight counties within a hundred miles will all be invited to the 'Han Wu' birthday banquet."

"Okay, my son must explain it to me."

After Jiang Xiayao answered, he retreated respectfully, because he knew that his father didn't like to be disturbed as soon as he entered a state of meditation.

"84 years, 84 years in this world."

Jiang Hua was originally a senior high school student from Earth China.

That year, preparing for the college entrance examination, I studied every night until two or three o'clock in the night, and I still didn't forget to recite the textbook after eating every day. I went to the bathroom between classes and thought about the analysis of the exam questions. I refused all social interactions and suspended all activities. When I entered the exam room At that moment, I felt that the knowledge in my head could be described as the pinnacle of my life: I knew astronomy and geography at the top, and trivial things at the bottom.

In the college entrance examination room, when Jiang Hua's thoughts were flowing like a spring, he didn't know whether it was because he was too tired or too excited. He fainted all of a sudden. When he woke up again, he found that time and space were disordered, and he came to this strange world. There are misty legends about immortals, they move mountains to fill the sea, they fly to the sky to hide from the earth, and they live forever.
Ordinary people think that these immortal legends are exaggerated by storytellers, but Jiang Hua has spent his whole life in this world and established the Jiang family's business empire. Naturally, the immortal's footprints are true!

It is said that in the country of Zhao where the Jiang family is located, there are immortal masters who make offerings, and these offerings rarely appear in front of ordinary people, but Jiang Hua's second son, Jiang Xiashun, is an extremely human minister and lives above the temple. know things.

Jiang Hua had just traveled through this world, and he was excited for a while, thinking that like the novels he saw in his previous life, the traverser was born with a golden key in his mouth, or with various golden finger systems, or with the soul of a grandfather on his body, and married Bai Fumei with the aura of the protagonist Go to the pinnacle of life.

But the reality is too skinny. When I became a grandfather, I realized that there is no aura of the protagonist. I can only rely on myself, and my thinking has changed from a 20-year-old innocent and fantasy-loving to an 84-year-old wily man who is a city.

"I don't know if I had a dream of a college entrance examination in another world, or a fairy tale dream in another world. It seems that the older I get, the more confused I become."

Jiang Hua rubbed his eyes. Sometimes he couldn't tell the difference between the past and the present, and it felt like a dream. Of course, the big green mountains outside the glass window brought him back to reality.

"Is there really a theory of destiny in heaven and earth! When I just named the sixth generation 'Han Wu', I felt something inexplicable and even invisible poured into my Jiang family."

Jiang Hua had such doubts more than once. He had this feeling when he named his three sons with 'Yao', 'Shun' and 'Yu', and then the business flourished.

Now of the three sons, Jiang Xiayao, the eldest, has become the pillar of the Jiang family, helping Jiang Hua manage all the properties of the Jiang family outside of Jiang Hua.

The second son, Jiang Xiashun, was an extremely personable minister, high above the temple. Although Jiang Hua was not an official in the court, he often corresponded with his second son by letter, and knew about the court situation and state affairs.

As for the youngest Jiang Xiayu, although he has no spiritual root qualifications, he is a martial arts prodigy. He was already a martial arts master when he was over 40 years old. Martial Saint, the Saint of Martial Arts!
Jiang Hua himself does not practice martial arts, and it is difficult to cultivate immortals with miscellaneous spiritual roots. In a world where the average life expectancy of ordinary people is only five or sixty years old, being able to live more than 60 years old is considered a long life among longevity. Then, rely on Jiang Hua's "sixth sense"!
Jiang Hua firmly believes in the inexplicable and invisible things in this perception, because after living for so long, this "sixth sense" has helped Jiang Hua overcome twists and turns and disasters again and again.

If this sixth sense was just a feeling when he named it 'Han Wu', then Jiang Hua had a real whim when he established the family tree.

Xia, Shang, Zhou, Qin, Han, Jin, Sui, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, Qing.Jiang Hua used the twelve dynasties of Huaguo on Earth as his descendants and established his genealogy, and his own Jiang Hua's Hua is Huaxia's Hua, and he is also the name of the ancestor of the entire Jiang family.

What Jiang Hua didn't know was that his sixth sense was just the whim of the powerful among cultivators. This whim can help them know the destiny, understand yin and yang, seek blessings and avoid disasters.