Chapter 386: Zhou Gong's Daughter
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:38:47
"Can't move your hands and feet for now?"
Nezha asked worriedly and hurriedly said, "I'll go and ask Master if there is a way to save him."
"Don't worry," Yang Jian seemed to be indifferent, and smiled, "If there is a way, my teacher should have already appeared. Perhaps this is a torture that must be experienced, cough, cough, rest assured, I will do it in a year or two. Can recover by itself."
Jin Zha also asked, "Why is the Eight-Nine Profound Art so dangerous?"
"It's not that the profound arts are in trouble..."
Yang Jian explained two sentences vaguely, saying that it was impossible; even if the sage Nuwa was quite curious about his own practice, how could he make it public?
If the Fa is not spread to Liu Er, the Tao cannot be spread lightly.
Fortunately, the three brothers really cared about Yang Jian's injury and did not question the matter.
Upon hearing this, King Wu hurriedly brought all the doctors from Xiqi City.
The reason why Yang Jian, the incarnation of the Primordial God, could not move was because his body was penetrated by seventy pliers. His primordial spirit incarnation and the main body share the same sympathy. Due to the condition of the main body, this incarnation directly became paralyzed in the bed, and only the part above the neck was still at his disposal.
How can a mortal healer understand this situation? Everyone said that Yang Jian was suffering from a stroke and prescribed various prescriptions.
"The prime minister... the prime minister worked hard for Xiqi as a widow, why did he suffer such a disaster!" Ji Fa guarded Yang Jian, his face was not pretending to be uncomfortable, although there was also a playful element.
Those who are emperors are often involuntary, which is understandable.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "My lord, don't worry, I just made a mistake in my practice, and it only takes a year or two to recover. During this time, my mouth can move and my head can be turned, so I can continue to manage the affairs of the lord."
"Qing is already like this, how can you bear it?" Ji Fa sighed, looking a little embarrassed, "but Zhou Guo is going up and down, inseparable from the prime minister..."
"My lord, don't worry about it," Yang Jian shouted to the outside of the account, "Nezha! Have you finished the stuff."
"Done, brother!"
The three Nezha brothers ran over outside the tent, and Nezha was still carrying a chair and placed it next to Yang Jian's bed.
This chair...
After careful refinement and careful polishing by the three Nezha brothers, the first wheelchair in Honghuang officially appeared.
The whole is carved with jade, and it is engraved with small gathering spirit array, gusty wind array, and cloud driving array, which are very complicated.
Yang Jian wrapped himself with profound energy, enduring the pain all over, moved to this magic weapon with two wooden wheels, his mind moved slightly, the wooden wheels rotated, and the chair floated half a foot in the air and moved around.
Ji Fa asked in shock: "Prime Minister, why is this treasure so similar to the guide car?"
"It's not a treasure like a guide car," Yang Jian said with a smile, "but it's safe to travel by this way, the king can rest assured."
Ji Fa breathed a sigh of relief.
Now his dependence on Yang Jian is far beyond his own knowledge.
With Yang Jian in the state of Zhou, Ji Fa can sit back and relax. Even if the sky is full of thunder and fire, Ji Fa can sleep peacefully.
Nezha said by the side: "Brother, you are ill with the Profound Body now, so it's better to take less shots in the future."
Yang Jian nodded, but sighed softly in his heart.
Isn't he doing this now to be able to "shoot" earlier in the war later?
In order to show something, King Wu immediately chose two hundred maids to send to Yang Mansion after returning to the palace. Although it was to take care of Yang Jian's daily life, there were not so many maids in the barracks, and Yang Jian did not return to Yang Mansion at all... …
King Wu finally thought about it. He knew that his fourth brother Ji Dan had a daughter, who was quite beautiful, and he was still waiting in his boudoir, so he came to the door himself.
Ji Dan is not a stranger. It is the famous Zhou Gong in later generations, and it is the Zhou Gong referred to in the phrase "Zhou Gong's Ceremony" and "Zhou Gong Interpretation of Dreams".
Zhou Gongdan, Ji's surname, first name, divination, is the fourth son of King Wen.
After Zhou unified the world, Zhou Gongdan assisted King Wu to come up with some strategies for governing the country. Among them, there was a rule that "men and women should abide by the etiquette, and only have after marriage." This is the so-called Zhougong's ritual.
Later, the meaning of the four words Zhougongzhili gradually evolved and became what Yang Jian knew, with a ridiculous tone, alluding to "marital affairs."
When Yang Jian was in his hometown on the earth, he heard people often mention the euphemism of "night meeting Zhou Gong's daughter", but he never expected that he would find Zhou Gong's daughter...
On the sixth day after he collapsed, King Wu made an order to order Qianhua, the daughter of his fourth younger brother Ji Dan, to join the army and serve as the'supervising army'.
When Ji Qianhua entered the army, she was dressed in a uniform, but she was not a bit heroic. Her charming little daughter's posture, coupled with her beautiful body and slender body, stared at the soldiers and generals along the way.
Waiting for Ji Qianhua to come to the army, it was San Yisheng, a famous minister of the State of Zhou.
Seeing that Yang Jian's face is a bit ugly, and afraid that Yang Jian will be angry, San Yisheng whispered: "Prime Minister, you should take the order."
"My lord seriously..." Yang Jian sighed and said sternly, "This case must never be done."
"But the prime minister has inconveniences now, and someone always needs to take care of it," San Yisheng said sternly, "the prime minister knows what he is carrying? It is the tens of thousands of people in Xiqi. Which of them does not regard the prime minister as the true who guards this place? Prime Minister, we still need to get better as soon as possible, so as to calm people's hearts! Goodbye!
San Yisheng's righteousness Ling Ran had a lesson, and his sleeves were folded, and he walked away, unspeakably chic and elegant.
However, Ji Qianhua was left in the account along the way.
Ji Qianhua stood there with a face full of shame, took a peek at Yang Jian who was sitting behind the bookcase, pursing her lips.
Which woman does not love heroes? What's more, Yang Jian's face is quite handsome...
King Wu made her a prison army and joined the army, which was just an external rhetoric. In fact, she was the maid of the King Wu rewarded to Yang Jian. She came to serve Yang Jian in the army and took care of Yang Jian's daily life and food.
How did Yang Jian not know the intention of King Wu? Sitting there with a wry smile, what kind of life does he want as a fairy...
"Prime Minister, don't drive Qianhua home. If that's the case, Qianhua will have no face to meet her father."
Ji Qianhua is also a well-known and well-known lady. Since she was a child, she has not been out of the door. Although she can't compare with the dragon princess like Ao Xinke, she is also a gentle woman hard to find in the world.
"The supervising army laughed," Yang Jian said calmly, "the supervising army came by the king's order. I dare not neglect the affairs of the supervising army. Zhijian, arrange a place for the supervising army."
"No!" Naoken, who had been in the corner, immediately responded.
At this critical moment, Naojian was also adding chaos, and directly asked Bingwei to move another bed and put it next to Yang Jian's small bed.
Ji Qianhua really blushed, thinking of being alone with a strange man tonight, even if the latter is inconvenient to move, but she has gained her fame and fame.
Ji Qianhua's father valued these things the most. When he stepped out of the house, his father said that she would be the maid of the prime minister's family from now on, so she should not hold herself too high.
Yang Jian darkened his face, stared straight at Jian, and cursed, "What the fuck!"
Zhijian smiled and said: "Second Lord, this is...this is the order of the lady, and I just told me that Ms. Qianhua should serve the second Lord nearby..."
"Which lady?"
Naoken: "Naturally is the second master's wife!"
The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched for a while, and it was an old lady! Are you forcibly "being" a concubine?
In case of such things, even if Xin Ke was unwilling, she would immediately agree to it. The dragon clan has been handed down for a long time and emphasizes the virtues of the children. Although the dragons often spend time with the females, the princesses of the dragon clan have been taught "three obediences and four virtues" since childhood.
Perhaps, the human race's concept of "three observances and four virtues" was imitated because of the worship of dragon totems.
Gossip and talk less, the book returns to the main story.
Yang Jian didn't really rush Ji Qianhua back, nor did he disappoint Ao Xinke's "kindness"; he ordered another small tent to be set up outside the main account and let Ji Qianhua, an army supervisor, live in it.
When the farce subsided, Yang Jian went back home, told Ao Xinke that he was fine, and went to see Yao Ji again.
Seeing that Yang Jian couldn't get down on the chair, Yao Ji cried bitterly when her eyes turned red.
Yang Jian quickly said that he was practicing qigong, and he could not move around. If he lost the ‘innate aura’ in his chest, he would have lost all his previous achievements.
In any case, Yao Ji was fooled over.
And the little Chan'er, who had been out there all the time, heard about this, and hurried back, looking at his brother sitting in the chair, suddenly...unhappy.
"Brother, are you practicing?"
"Ok."
"Can't you move at all?"
"Hmm... what are you going to do?"
"Pushing you!" Xiao Chan'er got to the chair, grabbed the back of the chair with both hands, pushed it gently, and smiled: "Brother, tell me where you want to go, and I will push you over! Well, me too If you don't go out and go around, let's accompany you in the army."
Yang Jian originally wanted to refuse, but when he thought of the Ji Qianhua in the army, he nodded and agreed.
"It's rare that you can be so deliberate..."
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Xiao Chan'er rolled her eyes and pushed Yang Jian to walk around in the hall, "I am your big back, you can't go, I should take care of you too."
Yao Ji on the side was both gratified and sad. Seeing her children supporting each other like this, she sighed lightly.
Therefore, Yang Jian also brought Xiao Chan'er into the army and asked her to live with Ji Qianhua and concentrate on dealing with Zhou's affairs.
Xiao Chan really took care of her this time, she didn't make any mischief, she was also very quiet, wearing a uniform, there was no friction with Ji Qianhua.
Therefore, Yang Jian always sees two ‘delicate’ teenagers following in the military camp in Central Europe and East on weekdays, either pushing chairs or opening the way.
It was cited as a joke in the military for a while, but no one dared to say no.
There is no impermeable wall in the world, and the news of Yang Jian's collapse quickly spread to Qinglong Pass.
Lu Xiong is overjoyed~EbookFREE.me~ is about to set up troops and horses to go out immediately.
Fei Zhong and You Hun couldn't stop them, and they were dragged out of Qinglong Pass together and followed the mighty army to the west.
Afraid of fraud, Deng Chanyu ordered tens of thousands of riders to go ahead. He rushed to the vicinity of Qishan two days earlier and was stopped by the hundreds of thousands of troops of Zhou who had been waiting here.
Yang Jian did not show up, and Huang Feihu and Nezha led the army.
Deng Chanyu was secretly surprised when he saw Zhou Jun's advance and retreat, and his extraordinary momentum.
As the saying goes, the enemy is extremely jealous when he meets. Nezha gnashes his teeth when he sees that Deng Chanyu, stepping on the wind and fire wheel to the front of the two armies, pointing to the thin figure wearing a half-face armor and riding a brown red horse, and curses:
"Dare to fight me again!"
"Huh," the female player fought forward, but she didn't really see her defeated opponents in her eyes.
How could Nezha bear it, the Hot Wheels flashed brightly, and he immediately rushed forward, turning into a streamer, and slammed straight at the female player!