Chapter 429: Peerless Xiaoxiong Falling Yellow Spring

Inside the tree house, Li Shen's breath changed from strong to weak, and once again became the weak look that Li Shigang saw when he entered the house.
The intensity of his voice was getting weaker and weaker, and Li Shi had to get closer to hear what he was saying.
"Cough, cough, cough... now your general trend is established, even if a widow wants to prevent you from enthroning, this long Tao Tang Jiangshan, thousands of Tao Tang citizens, will help you become a Duke..."
Li Shen's eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and they were slowly closing.
Clear light is no longer, like chaos.
"Widows won't let people tell us about our relationship..."
"You can inherit the Datong with peace of mind and be the ruler of these thousands of miles..."
"But the widow has two requests..."
"Extend Tao Tang Guozuo, let Tao Tang people prosper and be happy... Let Tao Tang's name resound everywhere..."
"There is...for, for the widow...take care of...chanyi..."
Li Shen's eyes were completely closed, his fingers stretched out weakly, and an aura called death filled the room.
At the last moment of his life, this peerless hero finally awakened his fatherhood in his blood and recalled his only biological daughter.
Li Shi closed his eyes and stood in the room for a while before going out.
There was already a large crowd of black people standing outside the door. In addition to those who usually took care of Li Shen at the manor, there was also a minister of Tao and Tang who rushed in. The two leaders were Zeng Tuojiang and Li Xiaorong.
Everyone bowed their heads in mourning, and an atmosphere of sorrow surrounded them.
"See Grand Duke!"
Under the leadership of Zeng Tuojiang and Li Xiaorong, everyone kneeled to Li Shiwu and respectfully bowed down.
"Rumble—"
Outside the sky, thunder was rolling, and it didn't take long for a pouring rain to pour down.
Li Shi carried his hands on his back, expressionless, his eyes moved from the kneeling people to the west.
Taodu under the rainy weather seems to be exuding a certain dreamy color.
Heaven and earth, life and death are perpetual.
Green and yellow handover, fate turns.
In the autumn of the 1000th year of the Emperor Xuanhuang calendar, the eighteen-year-old Li Shi became the supreme master of the Wanli Tao Tang Jiangshan!
...
At night, Li Shen's wives and concubines rushed to the tree house after receiving news.
Amid a cry, a pair of mother and daughter under the eaves walked towards Li Shi holding umbrellas.
The young girl was Li Chanyi, apparently just after crying, the whole eye socket was red.
The last time Li Chanyi was ordered to marry the Muyan Principality, it was confirmed that Li Kun had forged it.
After solving the misunderstanding of Li Shen, Li Chan couldn't help but feel ashamed and sad. She nestled in her mother's arms and choked from time to time.
The gentle and elegant woman in palace dress next to her is naturally her biological mother, who Li Shi has been called Aunt Hua since she was a child.
When he was young, Li Shi would often follow Li Chanyi to Aunt Hua’s meal because there was no one to take care of him, and Aunt Hua treated him as a half son.
Li Shi reluctantly smiled at Aunt Hua, Aunt Hua sighed complicatedly, and the two of them were speechless.
...
Holding a paper umbrella, Li Shi stepped out of the manor gate alone.
He stopped and glanced at the manor, his eyes flashing thoughtfully.
All the things in this manor, together with Li Xiaorong, Zeng Tuojiang, and the horror auras in it, were all left to Li Chanyi by Li Shen, and Li Shi did not want to move them.
The premise is...
They don't have any strange thoughts!
"cough!"
A clear cough came from behind.
Uncle Mao, dressed in purple, slowly walked out of the shadows.
"Master, please go to a place with the old slave."