On the Importance of Tucao Emperor's Existence [Quick Transmigration]

Xu Yuan's story

A long time ago, Xu Yuan knew very clearly that his brother didn't like him.

Xu Yuan's mother concubine, Ya Fei, is not a beautiful but very gentle woman. She always speaks softly, never gets angry with Xu Yuan, and always has a faint smile on her face. She is exactly the type that the emperor likes. .

But the empress is different, the empress is very strong, she wants to be the best no matter what she does, her eyebrows are sharp, her words are not forgiving, she is exactly the type that the emperor doesn't like.

And when the two women conceived and gave birth to children, it was clear at a glance which woman's child the emperor would like.

The emperor bestowed all his love on Concubine Ya, mother and son, and after Concubine Ya passed away, he even gathered thousands of favors on Xu Yuan.

So it is inevitable that his elder brother who has been strictly demanded does not like him.

So... when he was hunted down by his brother, apart from sadness, there was also a trace of clarity in his heart.

The most ruthless emperor's family, born in the royal family, father and son enmity, brothers killing each other, is simply commonplace.

He had no intention of ascending to that throne, but he just wanted to be an idle prince after his elder brother succeeded to the throne, roaming the rivers and lakes and seeing the prosperity of the world. Now, although he can't be an idle prince, wandering the rivers and lakes can be realized.

With injuries all over his body, he jumped off the cliff.

I only hope that in the next life, I can be an ordinary person.

And being able to wake up again was beyond his expectation. After all, he was seriously injured and fell off a cliff, so the chance of surviving was pitifully small.

He was lying in a small wooden hut with few things in it, only a bed, a table and two benches. It can be seen that the owner of the house must be living in poverty. His wounds were bandaged up, although the bandages were very ugly. , and wearing a big bow, but you can see that person's intentions.

Who saved me, Xu Yuan thought, while slowly getting up from the bed, leaning on the wall, walked to the door, and looked outside the house.

Outside the house, stood a young man.

A young man in a green shirt with a handsome face, comparable to the person in the painting.

Xu Yuan watched the young man humming an unknown song, with a faint smile on his face, happily teasing a little donkey, and couldn't help being dazzled by that smile.

The young man took him in, changed his dressing carefully every day, made delicious fish porridge for him, sometimes took him to walk the donkey together, and the two of them would fish together and set traps to catch hares together.

It was an ordinary and beautiful time that he could not have imagined before.

Later, he, who wanted to travel around and enjoy the world's splendor, sent an invitation to the young man, hoping that the young man would go with him.

The boy agreed.

The two left the mountain together and started their Jianghu Road. On the way, Xu Yuan met his first love (although he fell out of love soon), and went to the temple to meet a monk who had attained enlightenment and received pointing.He worked hard, and gradually gained a reputation in the world, gained followers, and even defeated members of the Demon Cult.

Then, his fame grew and he followed more and more, and he began to emerge in the martial arts world.

His name is known to everyone in the world, there are many girls who have a crush on him, and many people obey his words and are willing to give everything for him to follow him.

However, he did not have the original happiness.

The boy didn't know when he gradually became estranged from him, and the people he first met also left one after another.

On the day he became the leader of the martial arts, he searched for the young man with full of joy, hoping that the young man could bless him, but...

The boy left.

He went to many places to search for that person, and sent many people to search with him, but there was no news of him. The boy seemed to have disappeared in this river and lake.

Many years have passed, and he, who is no longer young, happened to pass by the teahouse that the two of them had visited back then, and heard a story told to him by the waiter inside.

A fairy tale in a painting.

He asked the waiter for the note left by the fairy in the painting, and there was only a short sentence on the note.

Once drunk in the rivers and lakes and thirty springs, how can I get the book and sword to solve the world of mortals.

Outside the window, a few branches of green bamboo swayed slightly with the wind, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of soil and green grass, just like many years ago.

No matter where you are, no matter where you are going, Renjia, I wish you good health and worry-free life forever.