The grass in the factory should be plucked

At this time, Jiang Li's family of four had moved into the newly built cabin.

Like the wooden house on the mountain in the southern suburbs hunting ground, it is also divided into inner and outer rooms.

Xie Changan restored the interior layout as much as possible. The difference was that in addition to a large bed, there were two small beds in the inner room.

When Xie Buli and Xie Buqi heard that they were going to live in this cabin, they were very happy. They ran around everywhere happily and found everything new and interesting.

Jiang Li and Xie Changan sat in the wooden house, looking at the familiar furnishings and listening to the giggling of the twins, a boy and a girl. They felt as if they were in another world and were filled with mixed emotions.

Jiang Li blinked her eyes: "I forgot to ask you, how did you know I was hiding in the cabin at that time?"

Xie Changan sighed: "I was so confused when I found you missing that I didn't expect so much. Fortunately, Chengfeng reminded me that you particularly liked that place."

Jiang Li thought of his determined look that day, as if he wanted to break up with her, and she couldn't help but pout and snort, "I should have stayed away and made you worry for a few more days!"

Xie Changan held her in his arms and said with a smile, "You didn't go anywhere but to the cabin. Aren't you reluctant to leave me?"

That was the temporary dispatch office of the East Factory. He lived in that wooden house during the annual imperial autumn festival. There were traces of his life everywhere:

The papers he had written on, the teacups he had used, the beds he had slept on, and even the clothes he had left in his closet...

Jiang Li blushed and said angrily, "Who can't bear to part with you? If you are mean to me again next time, I will take my two children and run away, so that you will never find me again!"

"As a henpecked husband, I dare not even breathe in front of my wife, so how can I be mean to you?"

Xie Changan smiled and said, "Besides, we have a common heart. No matter where you run to, your husband will be able to find you."

Jiang Li thought thoughtfully: "Our agreement can only be successfully concluded if it is approved by the Heavenly Dao of this world."

Xie Changan raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you want to say?"

"Brother Changan, don't forget that the way of heaven in this world is the Mirror Spirit."

Of course Jing Ling would not disagree. He hoped that the two of them would get married and have children as soon as possible so as to help Master Chonghua achieve perfection in his Taoism.

"When you and I return to the upper realm, the Heavenly Dao of the Tianyan Realm will be the real Heavenly Dao!"

Jiang Li spoke every word authentically.

Under the might of heaven, everything is an ant. How can we bargain with him like we are doing now?

At this moment, Master Chonghua himself is still enduring the thunderous torture of Heaven.

That was without any slack at all, and it was still the extremely difficult nine-nine great heavenly tribulations to overcome!

Xie Changan was horrified.

He understood what she meant. After returning to the upper realm, their agreement would most likely not be recognized by the Heavenly Dao!

"That's fine too. Let's go back to our own paths and bridges."

Jiang Li glanced at him and said coldly.

When Xie Changan thought of that scene, he felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, and it hurt so much.

He hugged her tightly and said sullenly, "Little Li Nu, you and I swore to each other that we would never leave each other in this life. Please don't leave me, okay?"

"If the covenant disappears, we can make a new one. You and I love each other, so Fang Tiandao has no reason to object, right?"

Jiang Li said calmly: "Qi Da is not an even match."

She could already imagine how much opposition and doubt would be raised after the two of them returned to the upper realm when the Sword Sect's youngest and most promising Yuanying Zhenjun insisted on becoming a Taoist partner with a young Qi Refining Stage disciple!

And she will also become the target of public criticism!

"You're really going to kill me!" Jiang Li beat him angrily.

She was only fifteen years old in the upper realm, still a baby, and yet she had to endure all these hardships. Who had she offended?

Xie Changan could never have imagined that when he returned to the upper realm in the future, he would have to go through the long journey of chasing his wife again, and it would be very likely that the road would be long and full of obstacles!

"Don't you believe me?" He looked at her deeply, "Little Li Nu, I will definitely protect you and won't let you get hurt in the slightest!"

Jiang Li looked at his nervous expression and laughed: "Are you stupid? If our master doesn't agree, can't you wait a while?"

"Wait for me to form the elixir and infant, and for you to transform into a spirit and refine the void. As long as our strength increases, who can oppose us?"

"you're right!"

In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected. As long as they are powerful, who dares to say no?

Although Xie Changan felt somewhat relieved, this conversation still made him feel strongly insecure.

The aftermath was that he became even more attached to her, even more clingy than the twins!

Not long after, Jiang Li discovered that the consequences were serious!

Of course, this is a follow-up.

After Cui Jue led a large army to Changbai Mountain, Mingyue and Cuibai also came with the army. Jiang Li and his wife finally didn't have to look after the children every day.

The Great Chu and the Jurchens each set up tents of varying sizes.

Wanyan Qi was very envious of the small wooden house standing high on the top of Tianchi Lake, but he also knew that it was impossible to build a house in such a dangerous place in a short period of time and it was beyond human power!

After both parties settled down, they began to discuss the blessing ceremony and subsequent follow-up matters.

They had to work out a charter for building Dragon King Temples in Changbai Mountain and along the Heilongjiang River, opening up ports as trading ports, and how the people of the two countries would interact, trade, and even intermarry.

There was also a great shaman among Empress Dowager Xiao's entourage. He chose an auspicious day, and Jiang Li arranged for a dragon to bless Wanyan Qi.

On this day, both parties gathered beside Tianchi Lake, and the incense table and offerings were ready.

After bathing and changing clothes, Wanyan Qi, led by the great shaman, faced the Tianchi Lake and burned incense to the Dragon King, praying for the Dragon King to bless the Jurchens, so that the Jurchens would have good weather, peace and prosperity.

Cui Jue, Empress Dowager Xiao and others were all excited, nervous and expectant.

Wanyan Qi knelt devoutly, holding the sacrificial text in his hand, and read respectfully: "The Jurchen Emperor Wanyan Qi respectfully presents this pure wine to the Dragon Lord."

"I look up to the Lord God, who is in charge of the waters of the eight wastelands, and whose majesty is great. Today I pray devoutly, hoping that you will send down rains to moisten the fields; I pray that the four seasons will go smoothly, the crops will be abundant, the country will be peaceful, and the people will be healthy. I respectfully offer you sacrifices and wine, and I hope you will enjoy them!"

The Tianchi Lake, which was originally as calm as a mirror, suddenly began to surge, and a mysterious shadow broke through the water!

Everyone almost cried out in surprise as they saw a huge dragon emerge from the water, its scales reflecting the light of the sky and its long beard stirring the wind and clouds. It raised its head and let out a long roar that shook the sky. Everyone present, except Jiang Li and Xie Changan, changed color when they heard the roar.

Wanyan Qi, who was closest to the dragon, was so frightened that he was trembling with fear and his face turned pale.

In front of the huge, mighty and domineering dragon, even if he was an emperor, he was still like an ant. What's more, he was only a fourteen-year-old boy. How could he not be timid and afraid?

Seeing him shaking like a sieve, Jiang Li comforted him gently, "Don't be afraid, Your Majesty. The Dragon King is very gentle and will not hurt you."

Wanyan Qi felt a little relieved when he heard her clear and pleasant voice, but he was still so nervous that his heart was about to jump out of his chest when he saw the huge dragon slowly approaching and its lantern-sized eyes staring at him.