Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

With flags flying, the three armies opened up the northern border with the farewell of the emperor, his subjects and the people.

Now Cangwu’s combat power is no longer something that Dada can contend with, so the king and his ministers were all very calm about the army’s expedition.

Moreover, this time the Crown Prince led the troops to the battle and used new weapons developed by Cangwu in order to deter those restless countries around them.

But nothing is absolute. So Song Jinxiu still let Junjun stay with her son. She could contact him anytime if anything happened.

Since the foundation was established, the space has developed a new function.

That is, she and Junjun can summon each other.

Through space, she can recall Junjun at any time, and similarly, she can appear beside Junjun in an instant.

The retired emperor, who was hiding in the corner and quietly came out to see his grandson off, burst into tears.

The little girl didn't take him with her when she went out to play, and the crown prince, who was always with her, didn't take him with him when he went to war.

He wiped away his tears and suddenly saw Su Mo.

This kid only has his wife in his eyes. Your son went to the war, and you didn't even say a word to him. Is this how you are as a father?

"come here."

"Uncle, why did you come out?"

Su Mo stepped forward and wiped his face. "With so many veterans following us, Rui'er is going on this expedition just to broaden his horizons. Don't worry."

The Emperor glared at him and said, "What uncle? Who is your uncle? Your son went to the war and you didn't even bother to give him a few words of advice."

Su Mo: "Okay, okay, please calm down, father. I know I was wrong."

Everything that needed to be said before this expedition had already been said by the father and son behind closed doors. Before the expedition, Your Majesty wanted to boost morale, and he was the Empress, so the wife could follow suit.

"Don't call me father, I'm your uncle."

Everyone: Well, the emperor is acting unreasonably again.

"Okay, okay, Uncle Father, this is fine, right? It's too windy here, shall we go back to the Yangxin Palace?"

Su Mo had no choice but to coax her.

The retired emperor looked at the direction where the army was leaving and suddenly said angrily: "I want to run away from home too. I want to see the sea, I want to see the flowers bloom..."

Everyone:...

When Song Jinxiu got the news, she sighed in her heart.

Although the emperor was the lord of Cangwu, he had never left the capital.

The farthest place we went was the royal hunting grounds outside Beijing.

She didn't expect that her words would become his obsession, to see the sea and the flowers blooming in spring...

Everyone thought that the emperor was getting senile and confused.

But after so many years as king and subject, and father and daughter, Song Jinxiu still understood the emperor.

He was a wise ruler who worked diligently and devotedly for Cangwu throughout his life.

In this feudal dynasty where bloodline was paramount, for Cangwu, he blew up the imperial mausoleum and destroyed the ancestral temple, so that a woman from another family could succeed to the throne. His heart was as vast as the ocean.

He is an emperor who will be recorded in history for his civil and military achievements.

Even though the emperor was very old, he was not the kind of person who would make trouble for no reason.

But now he is deliberately trying to make a fuss.

why?

What is he worried about?

What is the vulnerability hidden deep within him?

"Su Mo, let the emperor come with me to court."

"But the emperor's health..."

"No problem. Father has been wise and intelligent his entire life. He won't make mistakes in court."

Sure enough, the emperor became very quiet after entering the court. He would watch Song Jinxiu handle state affairs with a smile, and occasionally interrupt her, and his words would always be to the point.

But once he left the court, he became confused again, clamoring to see the sea and the flowers bloom.

……

The war with Dada was a foregone conclusion. It took only one month for the King of Dada to announce his willingness to cede land, pay compensation and surrender.

The Crown Prince returned to Beijing and brought Dada's letter of surrender. The map of Cangwu was also redrawn.

The Crown Prince took over as regent again. Song Jinxiu left him a thick plan and became a hands-off boss again.

Of course, the ancestor worship at the end of the year was also handed over to the Crown Prince.

The mature young Crown Prince solemnly offered sacrifices to his ancestors and read the sacrificial text. Behind him stood a group of young people...

Yes, those who followed the Crown Prince in this ancestor worship ceremony were all ambitious and rising stars.

My son's path to becoming an emperor was arranged before he was born.

He had no choice but to accept it.

But it seemed that the child was enjoying it, which made Song Jinxiu very pleased.

The royal New Year's Eve dinner,

In the warm room.

Song Jinxiu summoned a group of old ministers to accompany the retired emperor for dinner.

Song Jinxiu said, "Father, Rui'er is not young anymore. He is very organized in his duties as regent. Especially since returning from the northern border, this kid has an even stronger aura of an emperor, and he acts with even greater responsibility. I would like to have him officially ascend the throne after the New Year. Do you think this is feasible?"

Song Jinxiu couldn't guess the reason for the fragility in the heart of the retired emperor. As a monarch and his subject, and a father and daughter, she could only try her best not to leave him with any regrets.

She wanted to pass the throne to her son. Her son's surname was Liu, so she could return the country to the Liu family, and her father could put his mind at ease.

When her son succeeded to the throne, she would take the emperor to see the sea, the splendor of Cangwu, and the blossoming flowers of spring...

Liu Renxiu glanced at her, smiled and shook his head: "He is still young, Kangle, I feel at ease with you around."

Song Jinxiu winked mischievously, "Father, don't worry, I will definitely ensure the prosperity of our Liu family."

She deliberately emphasized the Liu family's kingdom just to make him happy.

The Emperor suddenly asked, "Kang Le, tell me, after so many years under the sacrificial formation of the Cui family's Saint, are my ancestors still alive?"

Song Jinxiu thought to herself: Of course they are gone, they have long been dead.

Suddenly, Song Jinxiu rubbed her fingers subconsciously, as if she knew what the emperor was worried about.

I remember that year, the retired emperor said something similar while holding the young grandson in his arms:

"I have passed the throne to your mother, and I have no regrets. Even in the afterlife, when I meet my ancestors, I will have something to say.

But, I am afraid that I won’t be able to see them. If it weren’t for Kang Le, I wouldn’t even know...

Rui'er, if Grandpa can't find his ancestors, then Grandpa will become a rootless duckweed..."

Here, there is a saying that when a person dies and goes to the underworld, he needs his relatives to lead him there.

If there is no family to guide you, you will become a lonely ghost, a rootless duckweed.

Moreover, if you don't have family members to protect you, on the way to the underworld, you will be devoured by vicious dogs when you pass by Wild Dog Ridge, and you will never be reborn.

Therefore, when one is alive, one should be filial to one's parents, and when one's parents die, one should also pay homage to the ancestors and add to their graves...

In short, people should be filial to their parents.

Song Jinxiu really didn't expect that the emperor, who was so decisive and ruthless, had such a knot in his heart.

"Father, I don't know if our ancestors are still here. But I know that you have countless merits and virtues."

The Emperor was surprised: "Merit? I have killed many people."

Song Jinxiu said, "But you saved the entire Cangwu."

"Your Majesty cannot see it, but I can. Your Majesty's merits and virtues are no less than yours."

Song Jinxiu looked at him with clear eyes and said firmly:

"Those who have done good deeds will be taken away by Yama himself, free from all suffering. In their next life, they will be reborn into a good family and live a smooth life."

Liu Renxiu's mind suddenly became clear. He suppressed the moisture in his eyes and asked, "Since we have merits, will we still be a family in the next life?"

Song Jinxiu was stunned. If nothing unexpected happened, she would go to the world of immortal cultivation in her next life.

"it is good."

As Song Jinxiu spoke, she took out a Bodhi bracelet and put it on his hand.

This is made from the fruit of the Space Bodhi Tree.

Ever since Song Jinxiu broke the sacrificial formation of the Holy Maiden of the Cui family, not only has the weather in Cangwu become good, but even the Bodhi tree in the space has blossomed and borne fruit.

"With the Bodhi bracelet as proof, we will meet again in the next life"

Being father and daughter, being brothers and sisters, being friends...

The old prince Hexian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stared at the Bodhi bracelet on the wrist of the retired emperor and said suddenly, "I want one too. I want to be a family too."

He subconsciously felt that with this Bodhi bracelet, they could accompany each other on the road to the underworld.

So, he said stubbornly: "Your Majesty, you can't be partial to one and ignore the other. I want that pearl too. In the next life, we will be together again."

Zhou Kunran looked at the Bodhi bracelet, his eyes twinkling. He asked, "Your Majesty, do I have any merits?"

Song Jinxiu looked at him, then at the old ministers behind him, and said, "Yes, you also have merits. Every one of you has."

"thump"

Zhou Kunran suddenly knelt down and said, "I also want the beads, and I also want my next life."

"And minister."

"I also want to follow Your Majesty and the Emperor in my next life."

Led by the old prince Hexian and Zhou Kunran, a large number of people knelt in the hall.

Song Jinxiu: ...

Zhou Kunran said, "We, the king and his subjects, have an agreement that those who leave early will wait on the Naihe Bridge. Your Majesty, if you live for two hundred years, I will wait for two hundred years. Even waiting five hundred years is worth it just to meet you in the next life."

Song Jinxiu's face turned green. I'm in the prime of my life, and I'm going to make an appointment with a group of people who are buried up to their necks in the dirt to "wait on the Naihe Bridge"?

Is this a curse for me to die early and be reborn soon?

But seeing the eager and stubborn eyes of these white-haired old adults, she finally compromised.

"There's no Bodhi bracelet, only beads. Go home and find a red string to string it up and hang it around your neck."

As she spoke, she took out a handful of bodhi beads and gave one to each of them. She added, "Whoever of you dies first doesn't have to wait for me. Reincarnate sooner, make money sooner, and spend it on me!"

Everyone...

Su Mo touched the Bodhi necklace in his arms. He had originally polished it and wanted to give it to his wife, but now he took it out and put it on his neck quietly.

Humph! Even if there is an afterlife, no one can surpass me.

In the main hall, after three rounds of drinking, everyone was tipsy. Someone started singing a folk song:

Lianlianlian, you and I promised each other for a hundred years. If anyone dies at 97, I'll wait for you on the Naihe Bridge for three years. Lianlianlian, you and I promised each other for a hundred years. In love, we only hope to be together forever, waiting for a thousand years on the Naihe Bridge...

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