The Guozuo dynasty on this land should be the Hou Shu regime established by Meng Zhixiang during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period after the Tang Dynasty.
However, it cannot be a complete reference.
This is a small border country that has been protected by Shushan for generations and has been able to recuperate and thrive.
The country is not strong, but the people within its borders are relatively wealthy.
After pressing down on the clouds, the group of people moved forward slowly on foot.
Experience this mundane life.
"Master, ahead is the capital of our Kingdom of Western Shu." Meng Xuanlang introduced as the host, guiding everyone along the way.
Green mountains and green waters.
Fresh air and spiritual energy fill the surrounding space, and the clouds and mist are shrouded and changing, as if there is a strong wind and clouds are moving.
Jiang Chi calmed down and walked on the road like an ordinary person, looking a little lost in the official roads with people coming and going. If he didn't have this ability, he would probably be like those ordinary people, running around for three meals a day.
Become a slave to money.
How sad.
"Xuanlang, your father has managed the Western Shu Kingdom quite well." Jiang Chi praised without hesitation that the Western Shu Kingdom is indeed good now. There is no shortage of money and food, and the people are naturally living a prosperous life.
Although there will be various contradictions, they are not important compared to such a big thing as having enough food.
"Everything is thanks to Shushan and your blessing, Master." Meng Xuanlang smiled. Although his words were a bit flattering, they were also very true.
Without the protection of Shu Mountain, the territory of Western Shu would have been in chaos long ago and would have been invaded by demons.
Xishu is a peaceful corner.
Not bad.
"You like to ask questions about immortals. As your master, I should remind you. Do you know what the royal family has been most taboo about since ancient times?" Jiang Que asked quietly.
Looks indifferent.
"Dragon sons fighting?" Meng Xuanlang asked tentatively.
"As a legitimate son, your eldest brother has a handsome figure, can ride and shoot, and his literary talent is not inferior to yours at all, but your father loves you." The matter of the Western Shu royal family is not a secret in the Shu Mountain world, "If you
What should you do if your father's inheritance is located?
How can your elder brother be so willing?"
I'm afraid no one will be willing to accept this dignified seven-foot man.
"this……"
Meng Xuanlang was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Master, this... what should I do? This disciple is devoted to the Tao. In this life, I seek immortality and do not want to pay attention to political affairs. I hope the master will teach me."
What are the benefits of a mortal emperor?
What's more, it's a peaceful country like Western Shu.
Neither immortality nor the Tao can be achieved.
So what else does he want?
"When you return to the palace this time, you can express your feelings to your father and elder brother one by one." Jiang Que said calmly: "You must know the immortal way to live forever, and have tyrannical strength to live the life you want, otherwise
In the end, you can only live as the person you hate the most."
Meng Xuanlang: "..."
He understood Jiang Chi's words.
But he also felt extremely helpless, as he was afraid that he had no choice but to make some decisions.
Disaster!
"If the eldest brother knew that he was not destined for the throne, he would probably go crazy." Meng Xuanlang thought to himself, and he couldn't tell what would happen by then.
Difficult.
"Do your best and obey destiny!"
Jiang Que's faint voice continued to be heard. As long as Meng Xuanlang devoted himself to seeking immortality, he would be able to protect him. I guess Meng Xuancong was not a fool either.
If he can't even protect you.
Then this is the Western Shu Kingdom.
It was only natural destiny that he was eventually destroyed by the Song Dynasty.
After becoming the emperor, all his cultivation was in vain, and his life would no longer be free. Why did so many emperors in history dislike paying attention to government affairs, and eventually became a generation of faint kings?
There may not be a reason for freedom in this.
Who doesn’t yearn for freedom, who doesn’t want to live the life they want?
But finally!
I still live the way I hate and dislike the most.
"The Kingdom of Western Shu is really rich."
"Yes, the imperial capital of the country is very large. There must be many shops in the city."
"It just so happens that we can buy some things and go back to Shushan, hehe!"
"You can come here often to practice in the future."
"..."
Behind Jiang Que, a group of handsome men and women, in groups of three and five, were chatting among themselves, and they all had a strong interest in the Western Shu Kingdom.
Seeing this, Jiang Que waved his big hand and said, "Let's all go travel and have fun. Don't use magic power to bully ordinary people at will. Of course, if someone bullies you, you must not be merciful."
"yes!"
Everyone immediately nodded in agreement and flew away like birds and beasts emerging from the forest.
He left so fast that Jiang Chi was stunned, "These guys run so fast. Are you that scary?"
Meng Xuanlang, who was leading the way, was still following him, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Should I accept this or not?
It's so hard to decide.
"Master, is it appropriate to let senior brothers and sisters roam around?" Meng Xuanlang suddenly asked, those people were like birds out of their cages.
I'm afraid I might cause trouble.
After all, it is very painful to have no one to restrain you.
"It doesn't matter, if someone really dares to disobey me, then I won't have to kick off their immortal bones myself and suppress their souls in the Nine Nether Hells." Jiang Chi waved his hand casually.
It doesn't matter.
Meng Xuanlang: "..."
He didn't know what other senior brothers and sisters would do if they heard it, but now he couldn't help but break out in cold sweats all over his body after hearing it.
This is terrible.
It’s really not something that ordinary people can listen to.
At the same time, I also feel silent condolences for those who are about to cause trouble and disobey Master's instructions. "Master is the most vicious person in the world. Who dares to provoke him?"
They are all untouchable.
"Let's go, why are you still standing there?" Jiang Que said casually: "You accompany me to visit the capital first, I just want to travel and experience it."
Maybe something has been gained.
What if there is something to gain?
Um!
That's a good thing.
"Yes." Meng Xuanlang had no choice but to nod his head.
His father was seriously ill, and he wanted his master Jiang Chi to help him take care of him.
In the capital city of Western Shu.
Jiang Que was dressed like a scholar, waving his folding fan gently, and looked like a prince from an aristocratic family. He was knowledgeable and well-educated, and he was truly a good prince.
Meng Xuanlang, on the other hand, followed behind him carrying things in large and small packages.
Tired like a dog.
He had no idea where Jiang Chi came from so much gold and silver, which seemed to be endless, and he bought whatever he liked without hesitation.
I don’t know how many things I bought along the way.
And they are all quite strange, such as some ancient books, some incomplete antiques, and even some incomprehensible medicinal materials.
and stones.
Yes.
I also bought stones.
And they don't like to bargain.
This once again refreshed Meng Xuanlang's three views - his master seems to be a master who has no shortage of money. Will he borrow some to spend in the future?
Just as Meng Xuanlang was thinking this, Jiang Chi's voice came again, "Why don't you catch up quickly? Are you tired of carrying so many things?"
"..." Meng Xuanlang really wanted to retort.
But after seeing Jiang Que's indifferent expression, he had to forcefully hold back the words in his throat.
It’s impossible not to hold it back.
My master is too strong.
He is afraid.
"Master, where are we going?" Meng Xuanlang asked in confusion.
"Of course I went to your house, otherwise why would you tell me, Master, to sleep on the street?" Jiang Que glared angrily.
Why did this apprentice suddenly lose his eyesight?
It made him feel quite dissatisfied.
Hearing this, Meng Xuanlang could only laugh and said: "Master is just joking. Isn't this disciple unresponsive? Let's go back home first!"
He originally thought Jiang Chi would stay at an inn.
All right.
Meng Xuanlang admitted that he had made a mistake.
And at this moment.
In the capital city of Western Shu Kingdom.
In a royal palace, a man in a python robe slapped the table with a pale expression!