Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Chapter 814

On the eastern outskirts of Beijing, there is a small mountain range with winding terrain, and the ancestral grave of the Zhao family is halfway up the mountain peak in this small mountain range.

In fact, the Zhao family bought the entire mountain range here.

At the foot of this small mountain range, there is a river ditch less than half a meter wide, only in front of the mountain peak where Zhao Jiazu’s tomb is located, it converges into a small lake with about two or three acres of land.

The Zhao family’s ancestral tomb was chosen here because of the terrain, with mountains and rivers behind, and the water flowing with wealth.

Many noble families in the capital feel that the Zhao family can be so developed, relying on this ancestor's Feng Shui.

Once, many people thought about plotting the ancestral grave of the old Zhao family, but this is undoubtedly a very crazy thing.

The end result is that all the people who plot the grave of the old Zhao's family are really the kind of death. The most amazing thing is that these people are full of death, and it is really not the people of the old Zhao family.

After a long time, no one will plot the ancestral grave of the Zhao family. Of course, there are still people who want to make money from the old Zhao family.

As long as these people who make money from Zhao's family are not excessive, there is basically nothing wrong with it. But if it exceeds a certain limit, then ninety-nine percent of it is about to have an accident, and it is really the kind of accident that happened, and it is still not the hands of the old Zhao family.

As these strange things happened, the old Zhao's house gradually became a little mysterious.

Therefore, although the old Zhao's family is rich and an enemy country, even the imperial court will not easily attack the old Zhao's family. Because no one dares to try with his own life.

A lesson from the past, so many people have died, and so many portals have been lost. If this is still pierced in, it is really a matter of money and death.

Fu Bao came to the foot of the Zhao family's ancestral grave, and just took a look, and felt that something was wrong with this place.

In Biyou Palace, she has learned a lot of formations.

And this Zhao family ancestor's tomb is clearly a formation.

Gathering wealth without arrogance!

The argument on the formation is that all ancestors buried in the Jucai Wuwang array will have their wealth in their descendants. Moreover, if someone is blessed by the Jucai Wuwang array for financial planning, they will inevitably suffer from Wuwang disaster, or even death. , The weight is full of death.

At that time, when she saw this Jucai Wuwang formation, Fu Bao was still wondering how could there be such a formation in this world, but at this moment, this Jucai Wuwang formation really appeared in front of her.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?"

Lichun saw Fu Bao suddenly stand still, and could not help but softly ask.

"Oh, nothing to look at, just something suddenly occurred to you!"

Fu Bao smiled and pointed to the way up the mountain, "Sister Lichun, are you going up with me, or are you waiting for me here?"

"Miss, I'll go up with you!"

This place was under the ancestral grave of the Zhao family. Although Lichun didn't believe that there were really any gods and ghosts in this world, he still felt a little hairy in his heart. At this time, you must be with your own lady, otherwise, if there is any trouble, you will definitely be frightened.

At the moment, Fubao and Lichun were walking up the mountain.

After a short while, he arrived at the entrance of Zhao Jiazu's graveyard, and there was someone guarding it.

"Little girl, this is the cemetery of the Zhao family's ancestors. It's not where you should be. Please go back!"

The one who guards the cemetery is an old man who looks like sixty or seventy.

"Lao Zhang, I'm here to pay homage to my great-grandfather, my surname is Xu!"

Fu Bao politely saluted Lao Zhang.

As soon as the old man heard Fu Bao's statement and Fu Bao said her surname was Xu, he immediately opened the door to the cemetery.

"The elder and the second elder are all living together in front of the old elder's grave, the little lady, go in!"

"Thank you!"

Fu Bao saluted again and took Lichun into the cemetery.

The Zhao family has a long heritage. In this cemetery, there are many Zhao family buried.

Of course, the people buried here are all members of the Zhao clan. Whether it is the main family or the branch, they are ultimately buried here, but they are buried in different areas.

The location of the burial of the main branch of the Zhao family is obviously in the middle. In Feng Shui terms, it is the best Feng Shui place. The other members of the Zhao family are slightly worse.

Fu Bao entered the cemetery and soon found the thatched hut.

To live in a house is actually to build a thatched house in front of the grave.

The appearance of Fubao made Zhao Bingjun and Zhao Bingzhen unexpected and pleasantly surprised.

When Fu Bao kowtowed to Old Man Zhao, lit the incense candle, burned the paper money, and then started talking with Zhao Bingjun and Zhao Bingzhen.

As for what Fubao has done in the past ten years, she naturally can't tell anyone.

Sin, god, these are all things that are far, far away from the secular world.

To be precise, few people in Datang today believe that gods really exist. In this world, gods have become legends.

Even the legend, few people believe it.

Legend, that must be hearsay.

"Old uncle, little uncle, I heard Sister Lichun say that my old nephew and the emperor of the Frost Spirit clan have come together. What is going on?"

"Little Fubao, your father didn't tell you?"

When Zhao Bingzhen heard Fubao's inquiry, he immediately asked her back.

Fu Bao shook his head and said, "I just came back, and I happened to be having a wedding at home. Er Bao married his wife. If I appeared at this time, wouldn't it be because Er Bao and his daughter-in-law would steal the limelight? Er Bao does not blame me, Er Bao The daughter-in-law is not necessarily."

"I don't want to make trouble, so I haven't seen my father and my mother yet!"

This matter must be made clear.

Otherwise, I don't have to make my brother-in-law think more in his heart.

"Ugh!"

After listening to Fubao's explanation, Zhao Bingzhen sighed, "Speaking of which, it's all useless for us to be elders!"

"What's wrong?"

Upon hearing what his brother-in-law said, Fu Bao understood that it was not easy.

It seems that Dabao and the emperor of the Frost Spirit clan are not simply in love with each other, and there may be something Lichun doesn't know about it.

"After you left, it's getting colder and colder today!"

"Winter comes earlier and earlier, and spring comes later and later. Have you ever seen the warmth in April or May? And just a few days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, will the snow begin to fall?"

"...?!"

Hearing these words, Fubao was dumbfounded.

The influence of this particular Little Ice Age is too cruel, right?

"Your father said, what little ice age is this!"

"But for the people of the Frost Spirit, it's their **** of ice and snow that is angry."

"Furthermore, the other party also said that as long as the two races marry, they will pray to the God of Ice and Snow, so that I don't have to bear the troubles of this cold winter."

"So, Dabao really went to be the door-to-door son-in-law?"

Fu Bao was surprised by this situation.

After a long period of trouble, this is really true.

Although Lichun didn't know the truth, she had explained the result of the incident plainly.

"Yes, the emperor of the Frost Spirit Clan, just like our prince of the Tang Dynasty, is qualified to be the queen of the Frost Spirit Clan."

"Dabao went to the Frost Spirit Clan, and the contact with us was broken."

"Now, we don't know how Dabao lived in the Frost Spirit Clan."

"Don't blame your father for this matter, this is the decision of all of us together."

Zhao Bingjun suddenly spoke and sighed, "Originally, we didn’t believe what those Frost Spirits said, but when the Frost Spirit clan’s emperor prayed, the winter of that year came like a normal season. , We have to believe it."

"There is actually a **** in this world!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Bingjun is sad and indignant.

After Dabao left with the emperor of the Frost Spirit tribe, they began to look through all the handed down classics and prayed to the legendary gods, praying that they could protect their children and grandchildren.

Unfortunately, there was no response at all.

This made Zhao Bingjun and others desperate, and even the father Xu and the second child, who had always been fearless, felt desperate.

Because, at this moment, they are not facing a Frost Spirit, but a god.

Although they didn't know what kind of **** this **** of ice and snow was, it was this **** who caused the impermanence of the weather and gave the Frost Spirit a body that was not afraid of the cold and cold.

When the land was covered with ice and snow and the crops of Datang were difficult to harvest, the Shuangling people could obtain a large amount of fish for food from the cold lakes, rivers and seas.

In addition, the Frost Spirits delayed the arrival of the cold winter in the Tang Dynasty by praying to their gods of ice and snow. The Frost Spirits also put forward their conditions, that is, the Frost Spirits need to provide a certain amount of food to the Frost Spirits every year. And meat.

Otherwise, war will break out between the two sides.

Once a war broke out, the cold of the Frost Spirit’s God of Ice and Snow would arrive, causing the soldiers of Datang’s combat power to plummet. If it weren’t for the existence of firearms, Datang should have been killed by the Frost Spirits at this moment. Swallowed thoroughly.

As for the big treasure that went to the Frost Spirit, so far, no news has been returned.

The only certainty is that Dabao is still alive.

"Xiao Fubao, you said, how come there are such things as gods in this world?"

Zhao Bingjun was very sad and angry.

Although the two brothers weren't very good to the three brothers, Xu Boss and their three brothers, and their perceptions of the children of the three were average, this matter still made Zhao Bingjun and Zhao Bingxun feel aggrieved.

Because this scene reminded them of the original thing.

When the princess and the court persecuted Fubao's grandmother, they were as weak as they are now.

They also wanted to fight with the Frost Spirit in the past, but they really couldn't win the fight, the gap was too big.

The firearms left by Fubao were very powerful, but the weather was too cold and the soldiers were holding the cold firearms. After only a while, the people shivered from the cold, and even the guns were a little unsteady.

If it goes to the north, the cold can directly freeze a person, just like an ice sculpture, the person will be broken with a touch.

Under such circumstances, Datang had no choice but to compromise.

To put it bluntly, it means you can't win and deserve to be bullied.

"Too bully, really bully!"

Fu Bao, who knows the truth, wished to kill the Frost Spirit immediately to rescue her eldest nephew.

But here is the problem.

Her fairy master said long ago that this **** of ice and snow is still alive.

Fu Bao is not afraid of this **** of ice and snow, but the problem is that she doesn't even know where the other party is? If you can find the opponent's location, Fu Bao releases the sacred puppet, which can definitely turn the severely injured ice and snow **** into ice slag.

If he couldn't find the other party's position, then, when he started to retaliate, the entire Datang would be covered by ice and snow, and the whole year would turn into a cold winter.

"Little Fubao, don't be too angry."

"In this situation, we can only do this first."

"Speaking of it, Dabao is actually not a disadvantage. The saint of the Frost Spirit tribe, but she looks like a fairy."

"Only in terms of appearance, Dabao's ability to marry this Frost Spirit clan's emperor is definitely a blessing for several lifetimes!"

Seeing Fu Bao stamped his feet with anger, Zhao Bingzhen laughed. Said such things to tease Fubao.

"Uncle, when are you still in the mood to make a joke!"

Fu Bao glared at his younger uncle, "Little uncle, since those Frost Spirit tribe people know that their **** is still alive, why do they want to make peace with us?"

"Naturally because we are not easy to bully!"

Zhao Bingzheng is still very confident at this point.

"My little uncle, I don't think things are that simple!"

Fubao didn't think that the Frost Spirits would show mercy to their subordinates because of this. There must be some other special reasons.

It's a pity that even if she thinks about breaking her head, she can't guess the truth of the matter.

So, what is the truth?

"Baby, you think it's not because of this, what could it be because of?"

Hearing Fubao's words, Zhao Bingjun and Zhao Bingzhen looked over, ready to listen to Fubao's high-level comments.

"You said, could it be because the Frost Spirit actually didn't want to fight, but they had to fight?"

No one likes war.

This is the recognition of blessings.

However, unfortunately, Fubao's reasons were only spoken out, and Zhao Bingzheng denied it.

"Baby, you don't know about this!"

Zhao Bingxuan sighed, "I think, among the Frost Spirits, some people really want to fight our Datang to the death!"

"At that time, this Frost Spirit clan's emperor visited Datang, and the people around her wanted to start the war between the two countries several times."

"If it weren't for the emperor to take a decisive move and kill all the people who wanted to provoke a war, and wait for them to make a fuss in the capital, the relationship between the two countries will only get worse and worse, until one day, the two The state-owned party has completely fallen!"

As for which side will fall?

After Mr. Xu conducted a rigorous discussion with the people around him, he finally came to the conclusion that they had no chance of winning in Datang.

The cold winter made by the **** of ice and snow alone was enough for the soldiers of Datang to drink a pot.

The danger of cold is really too great.

"In fact, Dabao's chance encounter with the emperor was also our calculation."

Zhao Bingjun sighed again, "However, Dabao is willing to marry this Frost Spirit clan's emperor, but he himself is willing!"

Fu Bao rolled his eyes, and said, "So, this is the hero's sadness of the beauty pass?"

(End of this chapter)