Yitianxia, ​​Mother of Rebirth

Yin Jiuhui couldn't agree with Shi Yuanzun's proposal at all, "As the name suggests, the 'Seizing the Spirit Formation' is to capture all the spiritual energy around to replenish the spiritual energy in this place. If things go on like this, this 'Baiya Mountain' may not even grow a blade of grass. This method is not acceptable. Pick."

"Then what's your solution?" Shi Yuanzun asked back, "I'm fine with Jiao Ran's death, but what about Yanqiu and Qibao?"

Yin Jiuhui lowered his eyelashes in a very difficult way.

"It's like asking Jiao Ran in advance." It's useless for the two of them to make up their minds here, and Jiao Ran has to make his own decision in the end.

Zhuang Yanqiu fell asleep, and when she opened her eyes early the next morning, recalling yesterday's experience, she immediately jumped up and rushed out.

Yin Jiuhui and the others were already waiting outside his room.

"Yan Qiu, don't worry, Jiao Ran is still soaking in the 'Yao Wang Pond', Elder Qingtong ordered us not to go in and disturb him." Yin Jiu regretted.

"Still soaking? Is it okay?" Zhuang Yanqiu stood at the door with difficulty, and looked towards the direction of the 'Yaowangchi'.

"It's useless for us to worry blindly now, let's relax." Du Shanbu persuaded.

Zhuang Yanqiu looked away and remained silent for a while, "Where is Shao Zhengyi? How is he?"

"I haven't woken up yet. Dafu went to see his father early in the morning, and he is probably still guarding there now." Mengxie sighed, "Dafu is quite patient, and he has been watching for more than an hour and is still persevering." .”

"I'll go and have a look." After he had something to worry about, he temporarily let himself forget about Jiao Ran.

When he went to Shao Zhengyi's room, he saw Dafu holding Shao Zhengyi's arm, putting his little face on it, and whispering whispers.

Zhuang Yanqiu didn't go over to disturb him, and he walked over after Dafu finished speaking, and put his hand on Dafu's head, "Did you sleep well?"

"Sleep well, Daddy!" Dafu turned to look up at Zhuang Yanqiu, and replied obediently.

Zhuang Yanqiu took a look at Shao Zhengyi, and felt that his expression was the same as usual. If he was not unconscious now, it would be impossible to tell that he just walked around the 'Gate of Ghosts'.

"Daddy, I just told Dad what we said last night, and Dad moved his finger." Dafu reported to Zhuang Yanqiu in surprise.

"Then tell him again, just say that we are all worried about him, let him wake up quickly." Zhuang Yanqiu rubbed Dafu's hair.

"Daddy, wake up quickly. Our family is very worried about you. If you don't wake up, Dafu will want to cry again, and my younger brothers will laugh at me. I am the eldest brother!" Dafu said seriously.

"Aqiu Aqiu! Good news!" Dou Qi ran in from the outside, "I tell you a piece of good news. You will be happy to hear it."

Zhuang Yanqiu turned her head and glanced at him, "Shut up, lower your voice."

Douqi stuck out his tongue, jumped to Zhuang Yanqiu's side, and grabbed him, "Will you listen to my good news?"

Zhuang Yanqiu sighed, "Tell me, what happened to you and Guangkun?"

"It's not that. It's your enemy, dead!" Dou Qi said, his eyes widened in excitement.

Zhuang Yanqiu didn't react at first, "What did you say? Who died?"

"Your enemy! It's that old man, the king's man, who died just now. I heard people here outside. He said that no one could cure him. He stayed up all night, in great pain, and finally It's dead."

Zhuang Yanqiu was dumbfounded and didn't react for a long time.

King Haozheng...is he dead?

"Really?" A deep and hoarse male voice came from behind Zhuang Yanqiu.Zhuang Yanqiu turned her head and saw Shaozheng opened his eyes, staring at him absent-mindedly.

Dou Qi nodded again and again, "Really. If you don't believe me, ask someone to ask."

Zhuang Yanqiu gently pushed Dou up, preventing him from continuing to speak.

Zhuang Yanqiu hugged Dafu from Shao Zhengyi's side, "Don't think about it, your body is just right."

As soon as Shaozheng came back to his senses, he looked at him, and smiled bleakly, "I'm fine, don't worry about me. He is also to blame."

Zhuang Yanqiu patted Dafu on the shoulder, and Dafufu was so heartfelt, "Daddy, Daddy and I both like you."

Shao Zhengyi smiled happily, "Good boy!"

"Okay, you should rest assured that Adi woke up. Go and play with your brother." Zhuang Yanqiu put Dafu on the ground and patted his little butt.Dafu promised and ran away happily.

Shao Zhengyi scanned the group of people around him, "Jiao Ran saved me again, right? How is he?"

Zhuang Yanqiu frowned subconsciously, "He's not well."

Shao Zhengyi straightened up from the bed, lifted the quilt covering his body, "I'll go and see him."

"He's recovering, so don't let anyone see him." Zhuang Yanqiu stopped him, pushed him back on the bed, and covered him with a quilt, "Get well soon, maybe he will too when you get well." back to normal."

With these words, Zhuang Yanqiu was comforting Shao Zhengyi and at the same time comforting herself.

Shaozheng shook his head, "Yanqiu, I can't sleep anymore."

Zhuang Yanqiu saw the loneliness in his eyes, "I know, why don't you go see the king off, anyway, this is the last time." He knew that Shao Zhengyi was always worried, and he might be able to use resentment to numb him when he was alive. Let yourself ignore him, once this person is gone, no matter how deep the resentment is, it will eventually turn into clouds and dissipate with the wind.

Shao Zhengyi grabbed Zhuang Yanqiu's hand, grateful for this man's understanding and understanding of him. "Thank you, Yanqiu. I don't want to keep this regret. Although he never liked me, after all, I inherited his blood. I want to see him one last time!"

"Go if you want! Your Majesty won't curse you anymore." Du Shanbu understood Shao Zhengyi's feelings very well.King Haozheng has no family affection for him, but he still has admiration for him that he had accumulated since childhood, but it was slowly worn away later.

Zhuang Yanqiu helped Shao Zhengyi to his feet, went to look for decent clothes for him, and dressed him completely.Dushanbu and Ao Ling supported him, and the group went to the place where King Haozheng temporarily stopped.

No one in that place was arranging for the king's funeral, only a young boy was in charge of guarding, waiting for the 'Haozheng Palace' to send someone to take the king's coffin back.

Zhuang Yanqiu waited to see Shaozhengyi to the door, then stopped.Seeing Shao Zhengyi walk into the room alone.

The moment the door opened, Zhuang Yanqiu felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the black coffin in the main hall.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the situation when he first met King Haozheng more than 100 years ago.It was a spring afternoon, and the rare sunshine was shining. He was squatting in his small garden and planting flowers with a small shovel. It was this old man who came over with a smile, gave him a handful of pine nuts, and asked him to call him "Father King" ...

Zhuang Yanqiu didn't want to continue thinking about it any longer, turned around and turned her gaze, and stood in the corridor outside with the others, waiting quietly for a while.

About half an hour later, as soon as Shao Zheng came out, his eyes were a little red, but his spirit was much better than before.

"Go back!" he said to his family.

"Aren't you going to send him back?" Yin Jiuhui was a little surprised.

"After all, I'm not a member of the palace, so I can't do this kind of thing. I've made it clear what I should have said in it, and sent him off, so let's do it!"

Elder Qingtong hurried over with two children, "Oh, you are really here. Mr. Shaozheng, if you are in good health, can you go to the 'living room' with the old man, the palace is here."

"If people come, let them take the king's body back." Shaozheng said puzzled.

"The people from the palace named you by name and said they wanted to see you." Elder Qingtong explained.

Shaozheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, "See me?"

Zhuang Yanqiu and the others were worried, for fear that Shaozheng would be bullied by the people in the palace again and again, so they went with him to the 'living room' to support Shaozheng.

As soon as Shaozheng entered the hall, the four old men sitting inside stood up one after another, and bowed respectfully to Shaozheng, "Second Young Master!"

Shaozheng waved his hand, "Uncles, you are being polite, I am no longer a second son."

"Second Young Master's words are wrong. Your Majesty has re-added Second Young Master's name to the family tree before he died, and you are still Second Young Master of the palace." The old senior from the branch who had had a few arguments with King Haozheng before stood up and said .

Young Master stared at them defensively.He thought that what the king said about bringing him back into the clan was a lie to him, but he didn't expect it to be true.What is the purpose of these people looking for him now?

"Second Young Master, the Great King has passed away, and the direct line of the Haozheng Prince's Mansion cannot be left without a master for a day. We old men are here to ask the Second Young Master to go back and take charge of the overall situation." The old senior directly clarified the purpose of coming.He could see that Shao Zheng and his wife had a bad attitude towards them, so he naturally didn't want any misunderstanding between the two parties at this time.

Shao Zhengyi felt a little ridiculous, "Me? But I'm not from the direct line."

"You are the second son of the direct line. After the death of the young king and the fall of the great king, you are the only one who inherits the pure blood of the direct line. If you don't show up, there will be no orthodox heir for this huge palace. Rules, if this throne is abolished, the 'Shaozheng' clan will probably decline from now on." Although the old senior was unwilling in every possible way, if they don't work together at this time, it will be a disaster for the whole clan .

Shao Zhengyi looked at them in disbelief, "Isn't the grievance you have suffered all these years not enough? Do you want to be played by the tradition of this direct line again?"

"Although the branch has a lot of dissatisfaction with the direct line, this is fate. We resent the rigid and old rules, but we have to be implicated with the direct line. Only in this way can we live more securely... "