Fish swimming around the world

Ji Zongyi breathed heavily: "But if he really takes away Ping An's house alive..."

Emperor Ping shook his head: "It is said in the ancient books of alchemists that it is impossible for a non-physical person who is about to die and whose soul is about to disperse to be taken away. Under the circumstances at that time, you understand that peace is very likely..."

Ji Zongyi was stunned, fell to the ground, and did not speak for a long time.

After a long time, his dull eyes suddenly moved and he slowly sat up: "No matter what you say, I believe in my own feelings. Also, I believe in Zifu. When she wakes up, she will definitely prove that when the time comes, she will be the best in the world." No one admits it, but I do too.”

Emperor Ping nodded: "Mother never misidentifies a child. Apart from Kunlun, she is the only one. She is even more trustworthy than Kunlun. It's a pity that Zifu..."

Ji Zongyi suddenly smiled: "I suddenly felt that he must be safe, because he said that there was a way to save Zifu from waking up. And therefore, he would rather let go of two opportunities than kill Fengchen."

Emperor Ping took a breath: "Yes, this child... is really good. If he is a real person, he will have hope in the world. My father once said, first there is the world and then there is the emperor. I hope you will remember it. Therefore, my father warned Once you find out that he is not safe, think twice before you act. To be honest, I also hope that he is our descendant, very much... I hope..."

Ji Zongyi seemed to have made up his mind at this moment: "So what does Father think of all his plans?"

Emperor Ping pondered for a moment, his eyes sharp: "Execution, at least from what we can see, this is the best design."

Ji Zongyi nodded: "I think so too. Even if he has ulterior motives, but we can't see it if we look consciously, then we deserve to follow his steps."

Old Mrs. Jiang thought deeply: "But... I am a little powerless. My son... has a different intention. This dispatch of troops is the last face he can give me. The condition is that I can no longer interfere with the Jiang family in Huaiyang."

Ji Zongyi didn't seem surprised: "Old Master, Huaiyang is already like this, just like me, Dazhou, and my third brother. There are some things that you can't help, so you should always keep an eye on heaven and humans, and leave human affairs to our descendants. "

Mr. Jiang nodded: "Speaking of this, Jiang Fan is really like a ball of walking luck. Although it is lifeless, the luck has the meaning of endless life. From this point of view, it is very much like the Taoism of the world. ”

Ji Zongyi smiled calmly: "Let's not talk about my son. Now that I am the Human Emperor, no matter whether I am the father or the emperor, or you are old, except for things that go against heaven, the rest should be left to me in the end."

Emperor Ping nodded: "Father is surprised that you are so calm. My son also has a big heart. In this case, father will leave tomorrow. In front of Ping An, just pretend you don't know. Today's matter is irrelevant. Don’t mention it. Tiezui, go back to him and continue to follow his instructions without making any mistakes. From now on, you don’t need to report to me anymore, just see Zong Yi directly.”

Lu Tiezui responded yes.

The prince looked at him: "Go to my son, and you must understand the mystery of Kanyu Map."

After Mrs. Jiang and Lu Tiezui left, Ji Zongyi turned to leave.

But Emperor Ping called him and stared into his eyes: "Zong Yi, I always feel that you are a little strange."

Ji Zongyi's eyes were calm: "Do you think my reaction to Ping'an'er's matter is not extreme enough?"

Emperor Ping nodded slowly: "You have already seemed to have lost your composure in many of your actions just now, but my father can see clearly that your eyes have always been calm."

Ji Zongyi said calmly: "That's because I choose to believe. People who have firm beliefs will not be easily shaken."

"Why? Do you really not care whether he is or not?"

"I care, but no one can prove that he is not, but there are countless proofs that he is. I will not get entangled in the choice."

“But always be prepared.”

Ji Zongyi smiled: "What are you preparing for? If one day it is confirmed that my son is dead, I will have no idea about this world. Let it be what it is about heaven, earth, people, gods, and ghosts."

Emperor Ping was stunned for a moment, then slowly sighed: "You, it's you in the end..."

Ji Zongyi turned around and walked out: "I've always been me."

Emperor Ping watched his back disappear slowly, and turned his eyes to the dancing lights: "Yes, you have always been you, but it is me who has been struggling with family, country, world, righteousness and personal love... I am really mediocre. …”

——

Ji Zongyi's idea of ​​grilling fish by himself was ruthlessly rejected by his eldest son.

Under any circumstances, as long as he still has a choice, he will not eat the fish that his father cooked. Jiang Fan can't understand that a lively fish, even if it is still being cooked on the fire or still being boiled in the water, will not be eaten. It’s not so unpalatable that it would make humans and gods angry.

But Ji Zongyi can do it, and it must be said that it is also a skill.

Ji Zongyi was very resentful for his son's distrust, but he put away his resentment after taking a bite of Jiang Fan's grilled fish.

"It's strange to say that your father and mother are not very good at making things, and you don't follow anyone else." Ji Zongyi muttered while eating.

"Then you should eat more. I am leaving soon. If you don't eat, you will have to wait until Yuzhou."

Ji Zongyi paused, seeming to be thinking about something, and said after a moment: "I think the sooner the better, the independence of the imperial court seems to have greater permission, but in fact it is not the case. Without Taiyue's support, it will be even more difficult." Shrinking, I thought, the government probably won’t even be able to go down to Ziwei Peak.”

"Yeah, yeah." Jiang Fan nodded: "But we still need this title. We are all waiting for that opportunity. Once it comes, and the final title is in hand, it's time to run away. To be honest, I can't sleep or eat well with you here, old man. Oh, by the way, my mother is not very mobile. I will go and get the ice coffin stolen from Huangquan Sect back. This will make it much easier."

Ji Zongyi was very satisfied: "Good son, I will listen to you. But I don't know when Fengchen will break through the eighth transformation. Don't let him die in the middle."

Jiang Fan smiled: "How can it be that easy? Uncle Tianxuanzi looked at his breath and said something very strange. This guy actually has the appearance of the ninth five, and he is not short-lived."

Ji Zongyi was stunned: "Nine five? That won't work."

Jiang Fan scratched his scalp with his little finger "That's true, but my uncle said that his star seems to be shifting in a certain direction. I don't understand. There's an ocean over there. Could it be that he wants to be king overseas?"

Ji Zongyi laughed: "You must have beaten him away."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "The luck is very mysterious. Anyway, I'm half-believing and half-doubting. I think there is a high possibility of a final battle with Feng Chen. This guy already has Daicheng. The troops and resources accumulated by the Feng family for many years are beginning to gather. The road to conquest is about to begin, and the King of Wei will have a headache now."

Ji Zongyi frowned: "Why do I feel that you deliberately want him to entangle with Wei? Don't you plan to attack Wei first in the next step? Shouldn't you make friends with distant countries and attack nearby ones? Now you have made friends with Jin and sandwiched Wei. Isn't it appropriate?"