abnabooks Chapter 2014: The Gradually Advancing Conspiracy
Chapter 2014: The Gradually Advancing Conspiracy
Chapter 2014: The Gradually Advancing Conspiracy
"Trading merchant ships no longer have to go around the cape, they can go directly through the new waterway, saving half a month."
The shaping of this world's landforms mainly relies on the power of nature.
"The weather is good, so the journey of more than a month is not long." He Chunhua then asked, "How much do you know about the Yangshan Islands?"
"It's in the southwest sea of Mou State, opposite Blade Harbor. I heard that it was originally an uninhabited desert island, but later it was bought and developed. Now it is an important stop on the Golden Channel, and trade is booming. Many merchant ships coming from the east will pass through the Yangshan Islands."
He Chunhua asked a few more questions, and the more he knew, the more shocked he became. He had worked hard in the past few years, and had not wasted a single day, but he had never expected that He Lingchuan's achievements would be far greater than his.
This is really, oh!
After he calmed down, he began to prepare the selection of envoys.
After the court meeting ended and the ministers left, he suddenly remembered something:
Should I tell Madam and He Yue about this news?
The last time the father and son turned against each other in the Panlong Fantasy Realm, He Lingchuan disappeared without a trace. He Chunhua thought that he would never see him again, so when he returned home, he just said that his eldest son had unfortunately died.
He Yue was depressed for more than two months, and Ying Hongchan also cried.
What should he say now? His eldest son is still alive and is making a name for himself overseas?
Will the lady scold him to death?
Since He Lingchuan was not dead, why did he flee thousands of miles away? How would he explain this to his youngest son?
His eldest son has always been a thorn in his heart, bringing him endless troubles, alas!
I want to scratch my head when I think about it.
He put his hands behind his back, sighed secretly, and as he walked through the corridor, several palace maids hurriedly saluted him.
It was not until the king's back disappeared that they whispered, "Your Majesty is laughing so happily, is there something good happening in our palace?"
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These days, Nan Ronghe and his sons have been following Emperor Jiuyou to eliminate stubborn and powerful people in other places.
The Nanrong family alone killed two groups of powerful enemies and rescued a large city. Their military exploits were outstanding and they were publicly commended.
Nan Ronghe's sons fought side by side with key members such as Luo Xie and Wanqi Xing, and became familiar with them.
The Nanrong Army was mixed into the Longshen Army and trained around the clock.
The Nanrong family quickly integrated into the Dragon God's army and adapted well, just like the Luodian and Pei people.
The environment and atmosphere can infect people. The atmosphere of the Dragon God Army is purer than any army they have seen before.
Nan Ronghe witnessed with his own eyes the training methods, logistical support, and duty efficiency of the Dragon God Army. He was deeply shocked and glad that he made the right choice.
No wonder Luodian, the Allied Forces, and Pixia were defeated one after another. In front of this war mechanism that has been able to operate skillfully, the Nanrong family will not have any chance even if they resist stubbornly.
The Emperor Jiuyou also told him directly that the Dragon God Army's training would soon be over. At that time, 400,000 troops would march to Yao Country, defeat Bai Tan like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and knock out the strongest minions of the Heavenly Demon An in the Shining Gold Plains!
Four hundred thousand troops!
Except for the Shanjin Empire a thousand years ago and the Yao Kingdom before the palace coup, Nan Ronghe had never heard of any other force in Shanjin that could possess such a number of troops.
With such a large army, who wouldn’t be crushed?
Another battle ended, and since it was close to home, Nan Ronghe decided to go back.
But as soon as he entered the house, the servants came running over:
"Madame Wang, please come over. The young lady has had a high fever since last night, and she has taken several doses of medicine but none of them worked."
Nan Ronghe had six sons but only one daughter, so he doted on her even more, as can be seen from her name "Ying'an".
"You had a high fever last night? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Although Nan Ronghe was full of things on his mind, he hurriedly prepared to drive to Huanxi.
Fortunately, the journey was not far and we arrived in an hour and a half.
Huanxi is the most beautiful flower stream in Nanrong. It has fresh flowers from spring to autumn and ice flowers in winter. You can enjoy the beauty of all seasons.
This season is a good time for pear blossoms to bloom, the spring snow covers the flower valley, and the subtle fragrance floats in the air and fills people's sleeves.
Nan Ronghe had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery, and rode his horse into Huanxi Cottage.
The guards of the villa all saluted him, and Nanny Wang ran out to greet him: "Master."
"Why is Miss sick?"
Nan Ronghe knew that his daughter was born weak, so he always carried talismans and elixirs to cure diseases, eliminate disasters and plagues.
"I went to play by the stream yesterday, and when I came back I had a fever and was belching a lot."
"She went into the water?"
"She only washed her feet in the stream, not for long, just a quarter of an hour." Nanny Wang didn't dare to breathe. The young lady was ill and it was her fault for failing to take care of her. "She just woke up and drank some porridge."
"I gonna go see."
The spring breeze was chilly, so the daughter's boudoir was closed tightly. Nanny Wang knocked on the door and said the master had arrived, and someone inside said, "Come in."
Nan Ronghe walked in. The room was filled with a faint fragrance. A small lamp was lit in front of the bed, reflecting the figure behind the gauze curtain.
Nan Rongying'an was the first to say "Father", with a sweet and sticky tone.
"What's wrong with you?" Nan Ronghe sat down on the chair beside the bed, "Stretch out your hand."
"I feel very dizzy." His daughter stretched out her hand and he gently felt her pulse.
The pulse is sluggish, as if it is a common cold infection, but it occasionally jumps, as if there is some blockage.
"What was unusual in the stream yesterday?"
"No." Nan Rongyingan asked him, "Why is father so sad?"
Nan Ronghe said casually: "It's okay."
"I heard from the maid and the servants that my father has surrendered to the Dragon God?"
"..." When did Nanny Wang start to be so talkative? "What does this have to do with you? Just focus on your recovery."
"Why is it okay?" Nan Rongyingan sat up straight. "If the Dragon God comes, he might not allow me to have Huanxi all to myself and drive me out."
"You are my daughter, Nan Ronghe. Who would touch you?" Nan Ronghe laughed. "Besides, why would the Dragon God want to embarrass a little girl like you? I met the Dragon God today. He is a rare handsome man! In a few years, maybe..."
Nan Rongying'an added: "I heard that the Dragon God does not allow those lords and nobles who surrendered to him to stay in their hometowns. They must move to other places."
Nan Ronghe felt strange: "Who did you hear that from?"
My daughter usually stays at home and doesn't hear anything about the outside world. How does she know these details?
"My cousin said that the family of Chen Xianhe, the mayor of Qu'an City, moved away two months ago. It was for this reason." The daughter asked, "Is this true?"
Nan Ronghe did not answer directly: "You have lived in Huanxi for many years. You must be tired of the scenery here. There are countless good places in the world. I will find you another beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers."
He was coaxing the child, but he also agreed with her statement.
Nan Rongying'an murmured, "I feel dizzy. Oh, I suddenly remembered that when I was playing in the water yesterday, I felt like something pricked my palm."