Wine Sword Immortal: Divine Level Winemaker, Drunkenly Kills Tianmen!

(2024, May 6, 00:13 am, Chapter 121 has been revised.)

After understanding His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor's thoughts, Wang Xianxian began to recall the scenes of staying in the library in the past, taking notes carefully with "Comprehensive Explanation of Opera".

He has read that book many times...

The young man's memories were connected in his mind and transmitted back to the Spirit Emperor's heart.

Facing the young man's sincere emotions, the Spirit Emperor's heart was slightly touched.

In addition to the Spirit Emperor, he is also a father...

'Sensible child...'

When such thoughts appeared in the heart of Emperor Ling, Wang Xianxian also began to build a stage for his own performance in his mind.

His task is very simple, he only needs to shout the word "Father" sincerely.

His Majesty will help him solve the rest.

He began to imagine various scenarios and stories...

But even if he forced himself, he couldn't create a character that he could willingly call 'father'.

Every time he was about to succeed, Wang Jiannian's disgusting face would appear in his heart.

The boy tried many times, but all ended in failure.

When the Spirit Emperor understood the young man's thoughts through his mind, unknown anger arose in his heart.

He really couldn't imagine how his father could be such a beast.

Suddenly, the Spirit Emperor's compassion and affection for the young man reached their peak.

'What a strong and good boy...'

At this moment, in the Linghuang Palace.

Duanmu Qian looked at the 'father and son' who were in silence and embarrassment, feeling a little more anxious in his heart.

Outside the main hall, the ministers also turned back under the leadership of Emperor Baize.

After they left, they discovered some doubts and were somewhat curious about His Majesty's illegitimate son.

But this is not the core reason why they came back.

These ministers want to fight for their highness.

Seeing the number of people in the hall gradually increase, Wang Xianxian became more and more anxious.

The Spirit Emperor, who had listened to the young man's thoughts for a long time, did not blame the young man.

Because this is indeed difficult for young people.

Just when the Spirit Emperor was about to change his strategy, a miracle happened!

The eyes of the young man who was thinking hard became brighter than ever.

His thoughts were drawn back to that boring night self-study, where his friend Zhao Hu was accompanying him to tally the list of activities in the class.

‘Brother Xian, do you know why you call your wife’s father father-in-law? ’

'Why? ’

‘Legend has it that before the spiritual energy was revived, there was a dynasty in China named Tang. ’

"Emperor Li Longji of the Tang Dynasty went to the famous mountain that has long since disappeared, and offered sacrifices to the heaven and earth on Mount Tai. ’

‘The emperor ordered Prime Minister Zhang Shuo to be the person in charge of the Feng Chan, so Zhang Shuo brought his son-in-law Zheng Yi with him. ’

‘According to the old rules of the Tang Dynasty, those who were lucky enough to follow the emperor to participate in the Zen ceremony, except officials below the prime minister, could be promoted to one level. ’

‘Prime Minister Zhang said that he would use his power to promote his son-in-law to four levels in a row, from the ninth grade to the fifth grade. ’

'Later, when the matter was revealed, the emperor questioned Zhang Shuo, but Zhang Shuo could not answer anything. ’

"At this time, Huang Banchuo, a court entertainer, joked, "This is the power of Mount Tai." ’

'After that, later generations used this story to refer to my father-in-law as Mount Tai. ’

'And because Mount Tai is the first of the Five Mountains, people then call the father-in-law the father-in-law or father-in-law. ’

'So that's it...it's not right...Zhao Hu...aren't you not interested in history...'

‘I’m really not interested, but my cousin is quite interested. ’

‘Yesterday he told this allusion in front of my father and uncle. He believed that this allusion contained rich philosophical truths, and he made great efforts for it. ’

‘What effort? ’

‘He found a rich woman and claimed that his father-in-law was also his father, and he worked hard just to stop working hard, so he found a father-in-law who was as powerful as a mountain. ’

‘…’

Father-in-law is also a father...

Father-in-law is also a father! ! !

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Thinking of this, the young man's eyes sparkled like never before.

♦♦♦

Hearing this, countless question marks hung above the Spirit Emperor's head.

The corners of the young man's mouth raised crazily.

Stage construction!

The palace!

Red carpet!

Flowers!

囍囍!

Character, create!

Your Highness!

father in law!

Relatives and friends!

guests!

The wedding is on!

Eight big sedans!

Fengguanxiapei!

Flags, gongs, umbrellas and fans!

Big red hijab!

…

The boy's inspiration is like an opened Pandora's box, endless!

In the blink of an eye, the young man completed writing the script.

In the vast fairy world, in the mysterious and solemn fairy palace, many immortals gathered here.

The hazy young man, with his beautiful face and red makeup, wearing a wedding dress and a phoenix crown and harem on his head, looks like a nine-day fairy phoenix.

The layered attire is full of elegance and elegance, the golden crows woven with gold threads fly freely on the wedding dress, and the phoenix flower hairpins in the hair keep making crisp sounds as they shake.

The red lips that cannot be covered by the hijab are as bright as fire, so beautiful that they are breathtaking.

Wang Xianxian remembered her mother's last wish to marry a gentle girl.

And this incomparably beautiful His Highness in front of me is the warmest and most tender dream of a young man.

The young man smiled, his black eyes shining brightly.

Above the Tianmen, the sun hangs high, spreading golden warmth to the world.

The young man carried the bride's soft body on his back, stepped on the ladder of ten thousand swords, and strode above the clouds.

Countless petals carved from wine fall from the sky and fall into the world, floating with the intoxicating aroma of wine.

The loud and ancient blessing ritual music also came from heaven and earth.

The young man carefully squatted down, put his bride on the ground from his back, and then held the bride's little hand tightly.

At this time, His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor, with tears in his eyes and dressed in rich clothes, came forward and sat firmly on the high hall.

The auspicious time has arrived!

The bride looked at her father in the high hall with tears in her eyes.

The young man held the trembling bride with his eyes firm!

"The auspicious time has come, thank you for your kindness!"

The bride knelt down and spoke happily.

"Father."

The groom kneels and shouts firmly.

"Father!!!"

The boy's loud and firm voice continued to echo in the empty hall.

The dignified spirit emperor stared at the young man in front of him, as if he was petrified!

The hearts of the ministers outside the palace were beating wildly!

Duanmu Qian next to him, with his aunt's smile on his face, shed tears of joy!

That was redemption. In the boy's firm and loud voice, he heard the boy's redemption to make up for his childhood!

That young man, who had experienced ups and downs in his life, bravely broke this thin layer of window paper.

He shouted it out!

I shouted out the title that I had suppressed in my heart for countless days and nights!

He called daddy!

He took the initiative to recognize you!

Your Majesty, did you hear that?

That is the child's grievance and pain!

An outstanding child, even if he grows up in the dark, will eventually shine with his own light!

His strength is touching! ! !

His courage is earth-shattering! ! !

world masterpiece! world masterpiece! !

Your Majesty, can you withstand this voice of your father that has suppressed me for countless days and nights? ! !

Are you touched? ! !

Just as Duanmu Qian was intoxicated by the boy's redemption, the earth-shattering sound of breaking his guard rang in his ears.

"How dare you put your ideas on my head!!!"

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