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Chapter 249: Immortal Cultivators Don’t Look at One Life



Chapter 249: Immortal Cultivators Don’t Look at One Life

The bonfire is roaring.

The air above the camp was filled with the smell of barbecue.

Youhuang sat next to Shen Zhaojun, looking coldly at everything in front of him.

Seeing that his daughter was not in high spirits, Shen Zhaojun took You Huang's hand and said, "Huang'er, the military camp is different from home. The living conditions are difficult. We all try to have fun in the midst of hardship."

"No matter how hard life is, it can be worse than living in the slums, where you go hungry for nine meals out of three days." You Huang felt a little sarcastic. In just a few months, these people seemed to have forgotten that she grew up in the city and spoke as if she had never suffered any hardship.

"Mother just noticed that you ate very little today and your appetite wasn't as good as before. Is it because the food is not fresh?"

Shen Zhaojun lowered her voice and said, "There's nothing we can do. Guangrun Prefecture is located in the southwest, and the weather is still hot even in October. The meat bought in the morning will have some smell by the afternoon, otherwise mother wouldn't have asked people to roast it the way you did."

"It has nothing to do with whether the meat is fresh or not. It's because of some recent experiences that my daughter has a shadow on meat." You Huang lowered his head slightly and said, "I guess my daughter won't be able to eat meat for a long time. Maybe she will recover in a few days. You don't have to worry about me."

"Mom, please have someone make you some porridge and some side dishes."

"Thank you, mother!"

"Why are you being so polite to mother?"

Shen Zhaojun smoothed up her daughter's scattered hair and said, "Mother doesn't know how many days she can take care of you. Who knows if you will be gone for a few days or months next time..."

Thinking that her daughter might leave at any time, Shen Zhaojun's eyes turned red and she couldn't even speak. You Huang pondered for a moment and said, "The soul is immortal after death and can be reincarnated. My daughter can wait for her mother's reincarnation."

"You..." Shen Zhaojun rolled his eyes at his daughter and said, "Don't speak if you can't comfort others in the future."

"People who cultivate immortality don't just look at one lifetime." You Huang looked at Shen Zhaojun's face that resembled the Snow God and said, "Life and death are temporary separations. As long as the soul is immortal, we will always meet in reincarnation."

"What's the point of meeting if we don't know each other?" Shen Zhaojun glanced at Chu Ce who was drinking with the soldiers and said, "My father and I both liked to travel when we were young and to help the weak and fight against the strong. That's why we met. But at that time we didn't know each other's identities, so we loved each other but restrained ourselves."

"Why?" Youhuang was very curious about the psychological journey of the two when they were young.

"Because we all know that it is impossible for people from different social classes to be together. Forcing them to be together is like tying each other's hands and feet."

Shen Zhaojun looked into his daughter's eyes and said, "We both have a big family behind us, and we all have our own responsibilities. We can't do whatever we want. Besides, our marriage is not up to us."

We were both born in Tiandu and both were descendants of military families, so it was not strange for us not to know each other.

She even understood why her grandfather let his daughter go out and venture into the world. It was to allow her to avoid the covetousness of the father and son in the palace.

"and after?"

You Huang asked curiously, "After returning to Tiandu, you met each other unexpectedly on a certain occasion."

Shen Zhaojun smiled and said, "Your grandfather and eldest uncle died one after another. Your second uncle was born with a defect and couldn't practice martial arts. Your father had to go back to inherit the title. Later, we met unexpectedly at a palace banquet and learned about each other's identities. We were excited at the time but didn't recognize each other right away."

As if recalling the past, Shen Zhaojun was silent for a while before saying, "Because our marriages are controlled by the emperor, and the court will never allow two noble families with military power to marry, so if I want to be with your father, we must overthrow them. You know what happened next."

"I know, but why do we have to keep Princess Shude?" You Huang asked in confusion, "You can just accuse her of any crime and burn her to death."

"At that time, the empress had just ascended the throne, and the Fuguang Dynasty was facing external and internal troubles. The armies of the six countries were ready to take action." Shen Zhaojun sighed, "Princess Shude's biological mother took the initiative to write a letter to the Yi tribe, requesting that the Yi tribe remain neutral, which alleviated the threat of Yinghuo to Fuguang. The other five countries were either weak or did not border Fuguang, so they could not send troops to Fuguang at the same time."

"Fortunately, we managed to survive, but..." Shen Zhaojun sneered twice and said, "Yu Chuxi is a piece of useless mud, and she is easily influenced. Now she is getting closer and closer to Emperor Shude. If it weren't for the Haoyue Country's disturbance, and she didn't have a suitable candidate, she would have taken away our military power long ago."

"Anyone who gets close to the devil will have a bad ending, so don't worry too much, mother."

You Huang didn't care about the Empress. It was too easy to deal with her. What was important right now was, "Haoyue Nation values ​​culture over military affairs and is the least willing to engage in war among the six nations. Why would they suddenly charge merchant ships a passage fee and even go to war with Fuguang without any effort? Could it be that the demon cultivators have intervened again?"

"Why do the demon cultivators always stir up wars?"

Shen Zhaojun didn't know much about the world of cultivation, so he had to ask his daughter.

You Huang thought for a moment and said, "It becomes more and more difficult to cultivate demons. In order to improve their cultivation, they will start wars everywhere and cultivate by absorbing the dead energy on the battlefield."

"The demon cultivators are so inhumane, they are even worse than animals." Shen Zhaojun immediately thought of the army of demonic energy last year that almost killed her husband, and she couldn't help but curse.

"Demons are not human, so how can they have humanity?" You Huang replied indifferently, "It's best not to have anything to do with demons, otherwise it will be very troublesome. The demon cultivators will definitely find ways to bring up the war between the two countries. I hope the empress will not be confused and approve the new plan submitted by Lord Li."

Chu Ce had already discussed with Shen Zhaojun about the issue of opening the river and building the dam, and she also fully approved of this plan.

"If Your Majesty really tries to stop her, she will be digging her own grave." Shen Zhaojun looked at his daughter and smiled, "The people of Runzhou have always been brave and will definitely criticize her."

"The current plan cannot be disclosed to the public!" You Huang looked at Shen Zhaojun in surprise, and saw her smile and said, "If your majesty intends to embarrass us, not only will the people of Runzhou know, but everyone in the Fuguang Dynasty will know that your fourth uncle did not come to Jiangnan for fun."

You Huang nodded to show that he understood, then picked up a piece of fruit and took a bite, then glanced casually at the entire audience.

Suddenly, a young girl came towards them with a jar of wine. She walked in front of You Huang and said, "You are the daughter of the Marquis, why don't you toast to the uncles present?"

Youhuang glanced at the girl. She had a round face, round eyes, a cherry mouth, and was wearing a bright red dress. She was so cute that she looked a bit like a doll in a New Year picture.

He was about the same age as me, but he spoke in an old-fashioned way. You Huang said lazily, "Because I don't drink, do you have any objection?"

"Huang'er..."

Shen Zhaojun gently warned her daughter not to be rude.

You Huang stood up and saluted Shen Zhaojun: "Mother, I am tired. I will go back to the tent to rest first. Goodbye."

I hate this kind of deliberate provocation the most, and the best way to get the limelight from others is to not give her the chance to start. Before Shen Zhaojun could even open her mouth, she dodged.


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