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A peerless master of the Immortal Mysterious Realm and the most beloved princess of Emperor Tianchen of the Southern Dynasty, she used herself to be seriously ill and to have no internal strength to defend herself for more than a month in exchange for thousands of people who should have died under extremely painful torture. How unbelievable is this to die in a dream with a smile on his face?

Many powerful and powerful people cannot understand.

They even think that everyone has his or her own destiny, and that people are born with different levels of status.

The "Thousand-year-old Sword Immortal" used such a shocking magical power as the "Star Reaching Technique" on those untouchables who should have died. It was simply a waste of internal energy and a humiliation to the "Star Reaching Technique" and to Her Royal Highness.

But Fu Jingci himself didn't think so.

She feels that any profound and unique mystical art is a gift from heaven.

The meaning of their existence should not be just to let their masters kill everyone and surrender.

If we can allow these suffering people to have a good dream before they die and leave without any resentment or sorrow, this is the best understanding and interpretation of the "Star Reaching Technique" by the 15-year-old Shentai Palace Goddess at the time.

In the autumn of the second year of Showa, the flood epidemic that had plagued Shu for several months was completely eliminated.

"Thousand-year-old Sword Immortal" Fu Jingci's chariot is about to leave Shu.

She rode Juechen and traveled thousands of miles, but she returned home injured after exhaustion of her internal strength, so she had no choice but to drive away.

Tens of thousands of people from Shu gathered spontaneously outside Wujun City.

They hung bags full of autumn flowers around their waists and walked dozens of miles to send flowers to each other.

The ground behind Princess Tianchen's carriage was filled with youthful beauty, until the princess's chariot completely disappeared at the end of the official road.

Along the way, the "Thousand Years Sword Immortal" did not open the car window even once.

Because she felt that she had done nothing except convincing the Three Saints of Medicine to enter Shu.

She didn't want the people of Shu to care too much about her, and she didn't need to be remembered.

Fu Jingci only hopes that the surviving people of Shu will one day forget this tragic memory that was overturned by the night, vultures, wails, and illness.

This land is rich in water and soil, has beautiful people and beautiful scenery, and has also given birth to countless outstanding people.

It was they who always had faith and perseverance in their hearts and never gave up on themselves or the hope of a new life. They were able to persevere in the end until she convinced the three miraculous doctors, "Xiaoyao Medical Sage", "Lingnan Medical Immortal" and "Nanhai Old Man". Entered Shu to inquire about illness.

However, although the "Thousand-year-old Sword Immortal" is never greedy for merit, he is not greedy for fame.However, there are still small statues of the "Thousand-year-old Sword Immortal" and the three miraculous doctors who braved danger to enter Shu in the three counties of Shu.

Every household offers incense in front of the hall.

Although not many people in those days had seen the "Thousand-year-old Sword Immortal", most of the portraits circulated in Shu were not very realistic.

Some of the paintings are even very abstract and distorted, and have no resemblance to Princess Tianchen and the miracle doctors who entered Shu back then. However, the common people value their sincerity.

The Bashu generation has had many literati since ancient times.

Later, countless talented people and beauties from the Shu region recited poems and composed poems praising the "Thousand-year-old Sword Immortal" and the three martial arts doctors for their righteous deeds of not fearing personal safety and resolutely entering Shu.

Many poems and paintings gradually spread throughout the country in the following years.

Among them is a seven-character quatrain, which is the most sincere and catchy. Even today, many scholars and students from Tianchen families in the Southern Dynasty can recite it——

If you want to recite "A Thousand Years Old", it's not a dream, but if you have a good dream, you will hang out in Shuxiang.

Looking at the goddess's carriage and horses in the distance, I asked when she would return to the imperial hometown.

Xie Zhao was slightly in a trance when he thought of this.

That year, at the end of the autumn of the second year of Showa, after she had dealt with the aftermath of the flood epidemic in the three counties of Shu and listened to the governor's instructions for subsequent reconstruction, she decided to return to Zhaoge City immediately.

Because when she left Zhaoge City, the father she loved and hated, Emperor Wei, was already very ill.

The day before she left the Sleepless City of Zhaoge, Zeng Lao, an old academician from Taiyuan Hospital, quietly told her with tears streaming down her cheeks, asking her to take care of herself when she went to Shu and leave early and return early.

Because the emperor is critically ill, he may not be able to hold on until the next year.

So, after Fu Jingci finished handling the matters in Shu, he didn't bother to use the "Star Reaching Technique" for the first time to consume his extremely weak body, and he didn't bother to catch up with Min Xiaoyao and the others, so he set out on his way home again.

However, Emperor Wei, his father, who had been ill for a long time, felt refreshed when he saw her returning to the palace safely.

The emperor was naturally angry and frightened, but he was also proud and proud, saying bluntly, "I have a daughter in my family who has grown up, and she can carry mountains and rivers thousands of miles away."

However, as the old academician said, at the end of the same year two months later, the late Emperor Wei fell ill and finally passed away.Since then, the old dynasty belonging to the Southern Emperor Wei ended, and the dynasty in the hands of the new Emperor Jing has begun a new poem.

Fu Jingci’s mother, Empress Xiaochun Xie Wan, died in the winter of the 12th year of Weihe;

Her father, Emperor Wei, died in the cold winter at the end of the second year of Showa.

From then on, she didn't like winter very much, even if her birthday was winter.

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On the snowy night of winter on the fifth day of the first lunar month of the third year of Jingan's reign, the coldness once again dampened her enthusiasm.

If Fu Jingci, who was born in the Southern Dynasties in the past, was happy when seeing snow and was very rare, then Xie Zhao today is disgusted by seeing snow.She has finally changed from a rebellious sword fairy who never gave up, to the lazy, procrastinating, unknown person running around in the world now.

Xie Zhao lowered his head and laughed.

She gently took a bite of the half of the steamed bun on the wooden chopsticks, which was almost cold in just a moment.

Xie Zhao suddenly thought that he had indeed done many strange, whimsical and inexplicable things.

Including the "Sky Star" that she later picked up while praying on the high tower of Shentai Palace, she was so self-righteous that she thought Jing Yan would like it and gave it to him as his birthday gift.

Unfortunately, she never knew what Jing Yan really wanted.

The young emperor Jingdi was not surprised when the "Tianxing", the most precious treasure of the Shentai Palace that could avoid hundreds of poisons and destroy illusions, was eagerly awaited by everyone in the world.

All he wanted was her life.

Xie Zhao chewed the cold steamed bun in his mouth twice and swallowed it whole.

She never regretted every "stupid" thing she did in the past, but she also didn't want to do it over and over again.

So be it.

Isn't it good to just muddle along and take things as they come?
"——Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

A few crisp sounds woke Xie Zhao out of his past thoughts.

She looked up in confusion and saw Han Changsheng frowning, and tapping his bronze rice bowl with a wood stick very unceremoniously.

Xie Zhao also frowned.

"What are you doing? Begging for food from a bowl? You are a kid, please pay attention to your table manners!"

Han Chang laughed angrily.

"Hey? Do you still know etiquette? If you don't eat well, what nonsense are you thinking about? If you don't eat, the steamed buns will freeze into stone!"

Han Changsheng's words were not exaggerated at all.

The climate in Hanyong in the Northern Dynasties was dry and cold, and most of the inns were simple and crude.

Especially in the hall on the first floor, most of the windows are in disrepair and leak air everywhere.

As long as Xie Zhao was distracted by the two cups of tea just now, the steamed buns sandwiched between her lips had lost all their heat.

Xie Zhao shrugged indifferently upon hearing this.

She took two bites of the half-cold steamed bun into her mouth and choked on it.

Then he put down his chair and drank the cold "hot water" in front of him in one gulp.

He looked like he had a very easy life, and said with a smile: "I'm done eating, let's go."

Ling You frowned at her with disapproval and shook his head slightly.

He could almost predict that this man would have a stomachache today.

However, Xie Zhao looked casual, but he was actually the most impatient of being controlled, so Ling Or did not say anything in the end, but stood up and said:

"If you want hot water, call me."

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