I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 136 Seven Days Later, the "Master of the Harem" of the Tang Dynasty (4.2k)

(Brothers, Chapter 133 has been approved, the chapter name is "This night, a thin sweat soaked my sleeves")
Suddenly, without any warning, Wu Li bent her knees and knelt on the ground, pressing her forehead against the cold stone slab.

Then he opened his lips slightly and spoke slowly.

"My Lord, I hereby promise you that your child with Yingtai, regardless of whether he or she is a boy or girl, or whether he or she is born with the destiny of the country, will be made the 89th Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty at birth. If you break this oath, I am willing to cut you into pieces and not let you have a good end!"

Wu Li lowered her head slightly and looked directly at the ground to show her respect and humility to Jin Chan.

A ray of moonlight from outside the window gently fell on her back, bringing new responsibilities to this petite woman.

In the thirteen years since Li Yingtai left, no one knew what the most beautiful woman in Chang'an at that time had experienced.

Now that her daughter has successfully ascended the throne as king, she still has a lot of worries.

"Aunt, please get up quickly."

Jin Chan hurriedly lifted up Wu Li's arm.

"Sir, please agree!"

Wu Liqing raised her chin. Although she was already in her thirties, the years seemed to have left no wrinkles on her beautiful face.

"I, okay, I promise!"

Jin Chan let out a long sigh.

Although I always felt a little strange, I agreed after thinking about it.

"Sir, do you need the bottle of wine from last night?"

"No, no, it's not necessary."

Jin Chan broke out in a sweat instantly.

Not to mention that he didn't need it at all, even if he did, he couldn't agree to it in front of Wu Li.

"Then I'll trouble you later, sir!"

Say it.

After Wu Li bent her knees to salute, she left Jin Chan's room.

Not long after Wu Li left, the young eunuchs brought dinner.

Among them, there is mutton soup made with precious medicinal materials such as cordyceps, ganoderma lucidum, deer antler, ginseng, and wolfberry.

There was even a large pot of venison stewed with yam.

Of course, there is also a pot of imperial wine with a little seasoning.

Looking at the table full of medicinal food in front of him, Jin Chan fell into deep thought.

And after dinner.

The young eunuch took Jin Chan to the bathhouse exclusively for the King of Tang.

Because there are many natural hot springs underground in Chang'an City, the bathing pool in Daming Palace is far better than the bathing area in Yinglou in Afang Palace.

There was mist in the pool, filled with a faint aroma.

A row of young eunuchs stood obediently by with their heads lowered, holding all kinds of exquisite clothes and utensils in their hands.

After bathing.

The young eunuch took out a small box of scented powder and sprinkled it evenly on Jin Chan's body.

The faint fragrance of the perfumed powder mixed with the mist in the room, making Jin Chan always feel like a concubine serving the emperor in bed.

"My lord, the king is waiting for you in the bedroom!"

After Jin Chan put on a robe made of fine silk, the young eunuch said respectfully.

"Well, all of you step back, I'll go by myself!"

Say it.

Jin Chan walked towards Li Yingtai's bedroom like the "master of the harem" of the Tang Dynasty.

Night, red candles, and beautiful women.

After Jin Chan pushed open the door of the bedroom, he saw Li Yingtai sitting alone on the bed, wearing only a single piece of clothing.

Although not as shy as last night, her cheeks were still slightly red.

But no matter what, the two of them had spent a night of honesty.

When they made love again, they became much more skilled.

Two hours later.

"Jinchan, what do you think we should name our child?"

Li Yingtai's face flushed a little, and he lay obediently on his side in Jin Chan's arms.

"name?"

Jin Chan was stunned when he heard this. He had never thought about this before.

Not to mention that this child will most likely take Li Yingtai's surname Li.

Even if I could use my own nickname, I don’t know whether it should be “Jin” or “Ying”.

"Last night was the night of the full moon on the 15th day of the lunar calendar. If it's a boy, I think we should call him Li Shiwu, and if it's a girl, we should call him Li Yueliang!"

Jin Chan racked his brains and thought carefully, then squeezed out two names that he thought were pretty good.

"Li Shiwu? Li Yueliang?"

Li Yingtai's lips trembled slightly, his eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief.

Looking at Jin Chan's serious expression, Li Yingtai suddenly remembered that Xiao Luoyang had once told her about the origin of the name "Niu Tang Spring" during a casual chat.

"Oh, I'll do it."

Li Yingtai slapped his forehead, touched his chin and began to think.

After a while.

"Got it. The baby's nickname will be Shiwu and Yueliang as you chose. But the full name can't be so casual."

"The boy's name is Qihua, and the girl's name is Panxi!"

Li Yingtai said with a chuckle.

The peach tree is young and tender, and its flowers are bright and beautiful; it has a charming smile and beautiful eyes.

This name is indeed much better than the "Fifteen" and "Moon" given by Jin Chan.

It also symbolizes two children, one is happy and beautiful, and the other is optimistic and cheerful.

Jin Chan frowned slightly.

After repeatedly pondering "Qihua" and "Panxi", he finally nodded in approval of the name given by Li Yingtai.

Now that you have decided on a name for your child, it's time to continue working hard.

And in the next seven days.

During the day, Jin Chan would personally guide Li Yingtai to draft national policies and meet with officials based on the current situation of the Tang Dynasty.

The two even visited the rebuilt city of Chang'an together to comfort the surviving people.

Although compared to when she ascended the throne a few days ago, Li Yingtai had a more mature charm and a more graceful look between her brows, but no one dared to ask about it.

During these few short days, Li Yingtai benefited a lot and became more comfortable when facing the ministers' advice.

However, what Jin Chan found strange was that even if the Golden Phoenix Seal left by Tang Qianyan was not embedded in his body, Li Yingtai could still mobilize the country's destiny, and it was even more useful than the original one.

After the day came the night.

The two will fight until dawn like newlyweds.

If it weren’t for Wu Li, she would have asked the Shangshi Bureau to arrange nourishing medicinal food in advance.

Otherwise, with Li Yingtai's petite body, how could she withstand the torture of the golden cicada day and night?

at last.

Seven days later.

It was time for Jin Chan to return to Qin.

"Jin Chan, I have arranged thirty teams of soldiers to disguise themselves as you and head to the borders of various directions of the Tang Dynasty at the same time. Even if Zhao Gui really wants to wait for you at the border, it is estimated that he will not be able to find you in a short time."

Under an abandoned pavilion fifty miles north of Chang'an City.

Li Yingtai wore a white dress and personally saw Jin Chan off.

"Ok!"

Jin Chan just opened his mouth and responded softly.

Although he had some things to say, after thinking carefully, Jin Chan chose to keep silent.

"These are the two horses we brought back from the Southern Wilds. I'll keep one for you to use on your journey, and I'll take the other back to the palace as a keepsake."

"In this bundle, there are passes, snacks, gold and silver, and our Chang'an specialties. By the way, these snacks are carefully selected by me in the palace. They are my favorite when I was a child. You must try them! And..."

Li Yingtai's voice changed from light-hearted laughter at the beginning to gradually choking.

In the end, I couldn't even utter a word.

Two lines of tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the ground beneath her feet.

And the delicate nose kept sobbing.

"Yingtai!" Jin Chan did not choose to say something against his will, but gently hugged her in his arms.

"Will we meet again?"

Li Yingtai closed his eyes and felt the warmth of Jin Chan's chest.

"maybe!"

Jin Chan gently wiped away the tears from the other person's face and said with a smile.

The two may have a chance to meet again, but there is no way of knowing whether it will be Jin Chan and Yingtai who meet at that time, or whether he will lead an army of millions to destroy Yinglou of the Tang Kingdom.

"Oh, this is the Five Qis Resurrecting Yuan Pill refined by Zhao Guizhen. It's a gift from Tang Qianyan for your accession to the throne."

Jin Chan took the white pill out of his arms and gently placed it in Li Yingtai's palm.

"I don't want it, you still take it."

Li Yingtai was about to refuse when he was stopped by Jin Chan.

"Let's go! There are still many important things to do in rebuilding the Tang Dynasty, so you should return to the palace as soon as possible!"

After kissing Li Yingtai on the forehead, Jin Chan picked up the luggage and got on the horse.

Rushing towards the direction of Hangu Pass.

No matter how reluctant you are before parting, you have to leave eventually.

Instead of adding to the sadness, it is better to set off decisively.

"Jin Chan, we will definitely meet again when you become the King of Qin."

Watching the dust rising up become more and more blurred, Li Yingtai wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and spoke silently.

And in the carriage in the distance.

Wu Li gently pulled open the car curtain and looked out.

Although her daughter was the only one standing in the pavilion at this time, Wu Li did not disturb her but chose to wait silently.

After another moment.

"Mother, go back to Chang'an and summon all the officials to the palace. I want to send troops to attack Qin!"

Li Yingtai seemed to have changed her face, completely losing the weak demeanor of the little woman just now.

On the contrary, she possessed the perseverance, courage and wisdom that only the wise rulers of the Tang Dynasty had.

the other side.

Jin Chan galloped on his horse, heading northwest towards Hangu Pass.

At the current speed, we might be able to reach the outside of Hangu Pass in about a month.

As for the people in the Dark Camp, because of Zhao Guizhen, they had already been divided into several teams. A few days ago, they set out in advance along different routes.

This went on for a month.

With the pass stamped by Li Yingtai himself in hand, Jin Chan had a smooth journey.

Although the territory of the Tang Dynasty was filled with refugees due to the former King of Tang Li Yunze, officials in various places were still corrupt.

However, new policies are being formulated and promulgated one after another, and it will surely be implemented throughout the Tang State in the near future.

And the interesting thing is.

For some unknown reason, images of Jin Chan wearing a Guanyin cape were circulated in many places along the way.

Many people even bow down to worship Jin Chan after seeing him, calling him "the wise teacher of all salvation."

Even some local governors were shocked after seeing the golden cicada.

They would reshape the statue in the local Pudu temple using the golden cicada as a template.

Logically speaking, even in Chang'an City at that time, people would have known that Jin Chan was wearing the Guanyin cape and pretending to be the Master of Universal Salvation.

But it shouldn't spread so quickly.

"Tell me, where did this portrait come from?"

Finally, Jin Chan couldn't bear it any longer and grabbed a painting dealer to ask him.

"Master, this is a sign of good fortune from heaven. May God bless our Tang Dynasty!"

The painting dealer knelt on the ground devoutly, kowtowed, and responded to Jin Chan in a trembling voice.

"Auspicious sign from heaven?"

Upon hearing this, Jin Chan was stunned.

What is going on with this sudden and inexplicable situation?

The person in front of me didn't seem to be possessed by evil spirits, but why would he be talking nonsense?
"It is said that the portrait of the wise teacher will appear in every town of the Tang Dynasty overnight. In addition to your portrait, there are also mountains of money and food. This is your gift to us poor people!"

The painting dealer became more and more excited as he spoke, and his head kowtowed louder and louder.

Just a few days ago, because of tax issues, my family hadn't had even a mouthful of corn porridge for nearly two months.

The wild vegetables outside the city had long been dug up, and even the tree bark had been peeled cleanly.

Just when the elderly in the family are preparing to sacrifice themselves to support their children and grandchildren.

suddenly.

Overnight.

In the center of the barren town, there were mountains of food and money.

Of course, there are also hundreds of scrolls of portraits of Jinchan.

"what?"

The more Jin Chan listened, the more weird it seemed to him. This was obviously directed at him.

But Jin Chan couldn't figure out what the purpose of doing this was.

"Have you ever seen who put down these scrolls?"

Jin Chan continued to ask.

"Master, how can a lowly person like me be qualified to witness the birth of an auspicious event?"

"However, I heard from the headman of the neighboring village that he accidentally caught a glimpse of it when he got up that night."

After thinking about it carefully, the painting dealer said to Jin Chan without hiding anything.

"What did he see?"

"Beside the pile of scrolls and grain, there was a man standing for a while. He seemed to be about your age, but the strange thing was that he kept mumbling something like Brother Jin."

Brother Jin!

Jin Chan instantly thought of Tang Qianyan. He was the only one in the world who would call him that.

However, Jin Chan could never figure out what that guy's purpose was.

Not to mention how Tang Qianyan accomplished these "feats", if it was just to see me, there would be no need to go through so much trouble.

"By the way, Master Xianshi, I also heard that tens of thousands of people went to Hangu Pass in your name, trying to sacrifice their bodies to the heavens to stop the coalition forces of Chu and Qi from attacking Qin."

Because the Tang State had not yet sent out its troops, the people still believed that only Chu and Qi were attacking Qin.

“Where did these people go?”

Jin Chan asked.

He was not worried that this group of rabble could stop his plan, but Jin Chan wanted to know why Tang Qianyan did this.

"Based on their speed, they should have already walked two hundred miles!"

After the painting dealer thought about it carefully, he answered.

Hear this.

Jin Chan mounted his horse again and galloped towards Hangu Pass regardless of the falling night.

It’s not that Jin Chan wanted to stop this group of ignorant people, he just wanted to see what this group of people were trying to do and what their purpose was.

Just after Jin Chan left for an incense stick of time.

Sudden.

In this poor town, a fleshy worm as thin as a needle and as long as a finger emerged from the back of the head of all the residents.

These flesh worms spontaneously combusted the moment they came into contact with the air.

After just a few seconds, it turned into clusters of ashes that fell to the ground and were blown away by the wind.

"What's wrong with me?"

The painting seller, who had been so pious just now, now had a look of confusion on his face.

"Food, we have food at home, and we have money. We won't starve to death, we won't starve to death!"

Not just anyone, but someone suddenly shouted excitedly.

And then, everyone found that their homes not only had food and money, but also a scroll of portrait.

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