After wearing the book, she became the emperor's favorite

Chapter 81 Increasing efforts, and then flourishing
And her mother pretended to be Beiliang Shanhe in her heart.

The former Marquis of Zhenbei, who passed away in the past, was nothing but an illusory cover.

More than 20 years ago, the news of Zhenbei Hou's death spread throughout Beiliang.

But the world simply doesn't know.

Where is the death in battle, it is just a trick of feigning death.

Ah Yue just went to God's Domain to stay for a year later, and brought a child with her when she came back.

This child is the baby girl in front of her, ten years later in a flash.

He went to God's Domain to stay for a few months, and returned to China because of the war in Beiliang.

As the wife of the sect master of Qingyang Sect, she dissipated all the immortal arts in the final battle.

I was completely lost.

And this little girl has grown up now.

It's just her life experience, which is really shocking.

Now that she thinks of the stability of the world and the peace of the world, it is inevitable that she has followed her biological mother's disposition.

Seeing how sad my father is.

Hongshi thought he was missing Yuanshen's deceased mother.

Then he said a word of comfort.

"If my mother's spirit in the sky can see that Beiliang's national power is growing day by day, it will be at ease."

Because she knew that Yuanshen's mother died in the war between the two countries ten years ago.

At first, as a bystander.

She would wonder why it was only Yuanshen's mother who died alone.

But then, I stopped thinking about it.

Xu Shi has many helpless twists and turns, intertwined with sadness and joy.

Who can say these things accurately?

It's just life and death.

"That is also your mother's last wish. She hopes that Beiliang will be peaceful and the world will be peaceful."

Mu Qingxiu's tone was a little more sighed and choked up.

But it was true, Ah Yue hoped that Beiliang would be peaceful.

And her biological mother, as a goddess above God's Domain, naturally hoped for peace in the world.

In the end, he squinted and looked at the woman in front of him. After all, it was his daughter.

After 18 years of nurturing, it can be regarded as an indelible family relationship.

Now, it's time for her to take on her mission.

However, there are still a few months before her birthday.

That thing is about to be handed over to her, and now April is approaching, but it's only March.

Hong Shi looked at the moonlight shining through the window.

It's really clean and flawless.

This last wish is nothing but the most anticipated peaceful age for all people who lived in war-torn times.

Just like this last wish, it is just to let the mountains and rivers be safe and peaceful.

Should she do something?

If her current cultivation base is already difficult to increase, she will not be able to reach the realm of the gods, and she will not be able to return to the real world.

Then should she live happily in the world in this book?

There is a long way to go in life, and she should also overcome obstacles, keep her inner clarity, and finally bloom her own brilliance.

Be your own hero.

She thought the answer should be yes, a person should do as much as he is capable.

She also wanted to change once, and she didn't want to do nothing.

"Daddy, my daughter will be a good Marquis of Zhenbei, and she will never let the mistakes of ten years ago repeat."

Hong Shi's tone was a little more sincere and unknown.

She admires Yuanyuan's mother very much, even though she is a fictional character in her novel.

But this is worthy of emotion and respect.

Because she should have given up her love for her sons and daughters in exchange for peace in the country.

She dedicated her life to her country and the world.

And Hongshi was originally an orphan.

Born a loner, she never learned to sacrifice her life for righteousness.

But she sometimes feels that she is world-weary.

Hate this somewhat selfish and hypocritical world.

But now she is willing, she is willing to protect people who treat her well.

She wanted to take this mother who never appeared.

Be your own mother, to comfort the desolate heart that has not grown a blade of grass for many years.

Treat the person in front of you as your own father.

Those three elder brothers are his elder brothers.

Hearing this, Mu Qingxiu choked up even more.

"Xiao Shi, you have to remember, don't be like your mother, be selfish, and ignore the world."

"Forget it, you go back first!"

He wanted to be selfish and didn't want this daughter to be contaminated by the world's right and wrong.

Mu Qingxiu waved his hand, motioning for Hongshi to leave.

Hong Shi was very puzzled when he heard this passage.

How could you let yourself ignore the world again?

This old man is a citizen of Beiliang, so he naturally hopes that the country will be safe.

But at the same time, she may have wanted even less to lose her own daughter.

Hong Shi walked out slowly and closed the door.

She can help the country, but she will never give her life.

That cost too much, and she is not stupid.

Hong Shi, who returned to her courtyard, was not in a hurry to rest.

Instead, he went to a space.

I saw a vast expanse of whiteness in the space, like a fairyland.

After gradually approaching, came to an attic.

Outside the attic, it was the medicinal herbs that he had grown before.

Hong Shi thought, flowers and plants are also alive.

Let her tidy up the garden reluctantly.

Just came to the herb plant last time.

Because she inserted a small wooden stick in the root of the herb, and then tied a red string.

So naturally it is easy to find out.

But I don't know if I don't look for it, and I'm startled when I look for it.

I saw that the herb was twice as high as the other herbs.

And it seems to be from the same species as the other herbs.

Hong Shi couldn't help sighing.

"Tsk tsk, this means that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and the sea cannot be measured. No, it is grass that cannot be judged by its appearance."

Indeed, it is true.

When she came last time, this herb was the most inconspicuous one among so many herbs.

And it's still the shriveled kind, inconspicuous and embarrassing.

Now, it is half as high as other herbs.

Sure enough, I worked harder and harder, and then the wind flourished.

This is the truth for people, and the same is true for herbs.

Although it is indispensable to urge some.

But after all, Shanhe can't go wrong with hard work.

Due to the strong spiritual power in the space, in addition to the vigorous growth of herbs and spiritual trees, there are also some weeds that are also very strong.

If you want herbs to grow well, you must pull out the weeds first.

We can't let those spiritual nutrients be lost in vain and wasted on weeds.

Helpless, she can only pull it out with her hands.

So it took more than half an hour to clean up the grass in the garden.

Since it is a herb, it has been so hard.

Then I have no reason not to work hard.

Hong Shi thought to herself.

Then he went to practice next to Lingquan.

Next to the Lingquan, the spiritual power of heaven and earth is the most abundant.

And after the practice is over, you can go in for a bath and have a rest.

Then, she sat cross-legged like an old monk in meditation, concentrating on her cultivation.

Numerous warm currents poured into the internal organs and limbs from all directions.

It seems to be wrapped in hot springs.

The exhaustion of the body was quickly repaired, and every meridian was filled with strength.

And this feeling gradually deepened.

Gradually it turned into a pain full of insects biting, which seemed to be riddled with holes.

It's over, it's over, if you fail to advance, you have to suffer.

Hong Shi secretly sighed in her heart, she was too ambitious.

After a long time of melting into the blood and viscera, piercing through the pain like a thousand holes.

Her whole body exudes a holy milky white light.

A gentle force like fairy mist and spring breeze nourished her.

But she didn't progress.

It seems that he just did a body exercise to make his body stronger.

Hong Shi thought to himself.

What would she do if she wanted to strengthen her body? Could it be more resistant to beatings.

But in the martial arts competition three months later, it seemed to be the same.

But it is also intentional to plant flowers and flowers that will not bloom, but unintentional to plant willows and willows to make shade.

No matter how.

But she really is working harder and harder.

　The boy has his mountains and seas, his numerous mountain shadows, and his thousands of miles of waves. If possible, give him the wind, the desert, and the sky. It is the unrestrained wind, the desert that can rain heavily, and the sky full of stars. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)