Transmigration begins with archery training
Chapter 632
"
"Ok."
The exchange had been quite frustrating for Ye Fengxiu and the others, and they all held their breath and returned to their respective residences to continue practicing.
Chen Sanshi then instructed Steward Wu to give orders for the whole family to pack their belongings.
"Pack your things?"
Butler Wu had heard about it, but he was well aware of his responsibilities as a butler. He did not offer any suggestions or say a word because he had followed the old supervisor for most of his life. He simply went down and did as instructed.
The news of the move quickly spread throughout the Governor's Mansion.
"Three stones".
Sun Buqi, who was sweating profusely from practicing martial arts, came looking for him after hearing the news: "Are we really going to the capital?"
After Sun Xiangzong passed away.
Sun Buqi was taciturn for a long time, until he returned from Guandu. His personality became lively again, and he took Chen Duhe and his sister to play every day, but he still practiced martial arts diligently.
His resources.
Naturally, as the brother-in-law, he will provide whatever is needed.
"You've come at the right time." Chen Sanshi gestured for the other to sit down and said with a hint of apology, "Buqi, I remember you said before that you wanted to live a peaceful life in seclusion. I may have to disappoint you. Following me will not only not bring peace, but may also bring constant troubles. Will you resent me?"
This statement came out.
Sun Buqi immediately understood.
“Sanshi, you’re right, I do want to live a peaceful life.”
His expression was resolute: "But now I know what true peace is. You don't need to protect me too much. When needed, you can let me show myself. I, Sun Buqi, may not have any special abilities, but I have the blood of the Sun family flowing through my veins, and there are still quite a few old people in Liangzhou City who recognize me."
"Okay, I'm relieved to hear that."
Chen Sanshi reached out and patted his shoulder before walking towards the backyard.
You can hide it from anyone, but there's no need to hide it from Sun Buqi.
Shake.
Four days passed.
These four days.
The Governor's Mansion relocated.
The daily necessities alone filled dozens of horse-drawn carts of all sizes.
These ones.
Hou Bao saw all of this.
These four days.
Chen Sanshi no longer inquired about any military or political affairs inside or outside Liangzhou, as if he had truly made up his mind to leave.
As a result, the servants in the Governor's Mansion who were unaware of the situation were all in low spirits.
Until dusk on the fourth day.
"Chirp—"
A sharp eagle's cry ripped through the golden sky, shattering the tranquility of the Governor's Mansion.
Sitting cross-legged on a small boat on the lake behind the mountain, Chen Sanshi suddenly opened his eyes, took a secret letter from the bluebird's leg, read it, and then lit a flame on his hand to set the paper on fire.
Just then, an autumn wind blew by, and the ashes of the letter drifted and danced until they fell into the lake and gradually disappeared.
"Hey, are we still going to the capital or not?"
Zhao Zhao, who was following along and basking in the spiritual energy, couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you seem worried at all?"
"Little fool."
Chen Sanshi looked up at the southern sky and said, "The wind is about to pick up."
……
Beijing.
The Great Sheng Dynasty had two Imperial Ancestral Temples, one outside the capital and the other at Ziwu Mountain, which had been recently recovered.
once in a while.
The emperors of the Great Sheng Dynasty would go to Kunlun Mountain for secluded cultivation. Before setting off, they would hold an altar near the Imperial Ancestral Temple outside the city to offer sacrifices to Heaven and pray for the country and the people.
This day.
Even ordinary people in the capital city had the opportunity to see the legendary Emperor Wanshou, the supreme ruler.
therefore.
The streets and official roads were bustling with people, a constant flow of traffic, and incredibly lively.
The people chattered amongst themselves, all eagerly anticipating seeing His Majesty.
It is said that His Majesty succeeded in seeking immortality and, despite being over a hundred years old, still has black hair on his head and can fly on a sword. Two years ago, he personally took action and successively killed several ancient demons and monsters, and together with General Chen, resolved the crisis facing the world.
It is also said that His Majesty the Emperor was frugal, wearing no more than eight sets of clothes for each season, and once wrote the saying, "Be the first to worry about the world's troubles and the last to enjoy its pleasures," making him a wise ruler for all time.
at last.
There was some noise ahead.
His Majesty has arrived.
There was no elaborate procession, nor excessive decoration.
The entourage consisted of only civil and military officials and some Imperial Guards. They did not violently expel the people before setting off. The emperor's imperial carriage was also very simple. To be precise, it was not at all recognizable as an imperial carriage. On the surface, it was made of wood, without any carvings or gold or silver inlays. Even the emperor sitting on it was not wearing a luxurious dragon robe, but rather a Taoist robe. He sat cross-legged on it, praying to the heavens for a good harvest for all the people.
He truly lived up to the saying "he wore no more than eight sets of clothes for all four seasons," making him perhaps the most virtuous emperor since the founding of the Great Sheng Dynasty.
not good!
A young child, unaware of the danger, took advantage of his parents' inattention and rushed into the middle of the street to block the imperial carriage, even throwing sand balls at the white-faced eunuch at the front.
The eunuch's hat was knocked askew, and his face instantly turned sinister.
Intercepting the emperor's procession is a heinous crime punishable by the extermination of nine generations of one's family!
The child's parents were so frightened that their faces turned ashen, even paler than a eunuch's, and they knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly.
But just as the Imperial Guards were about to go up and arrest the person...
His Majesty, atop the imperial carriage, spoke.
Instead of blaming the child, he actually sent someone to carry the child onto the imperial carriage and played and talked with the child, just like a kind immortal.
Longevity Emperor!
Witness this scene.
The people once again felt genuine awe and reverence, believing that they had found a wise ruler.
Can……
There was something they just couldn't understand.
Since His Majesty the Emperor is so frugal and kind, why is everyone's life getting harder every day? Why are all the households still clean and there is no surplus every year?
Why?
While the people were deep in thought.
Suddenly, a figure appeared on the official road ahead.
He was a scholar in a blue robe, with a dignified appearance, but he looked somewhat sickly and weak, and his legs were disabled, so he could only sit in a wheelchair.
Behind him followed several officials, as well as some men and women who looked timid.
This time.
Someone really is trying to intercept the emperor's procession!
"Fang Qingyun?"
Huang Hong, the Grand Eunuch of the Directorate of Ceremonial, narrowed his eyes and quickly recognized the man. He asked, "General Fang, what is the meaning of this?"
"Keng——"
The eunuchs of the Western Depot kept drawing their swords.
"His Majesty!"
Fang Qingyun's clear voice resounded for miles around, ensuring that all the people could hear him clearly: "Your subject Fang Qingyun has a matter to report—"
At the very front of the procession of officials, leaning on a cane, the elderly Yan Liang's droopy eyelids twitched.
"General Fang!"
Huang Hong, the Grand Eunuch of the Directorate of Ceremonial, said, "Today is a grand sacrificial ceremony. Any matters should be discussed at the court assembly another day."
"If we do not report this today, I fear our Great Sheng Dynasty will perish!"
Fang Qingyun made a startling statement.
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