Chapter 189, /.



[The soul returns to its homeland, to a place of nothingness]

When the founding emperor conquered the capital of the previous dynasty, the palace was empty and desolate. The former emperor had committed suicide by burning himself, and the princes and princesses had disappeared without a trace.

After several years of fruitless searching, the matter was eventually dropped.

Zhang Liao only knew this one saying circulating in the royal family: it was said that before the founding emperor attacked the capital, the treasures of the previous dynasty had already been moved by the previous emperor.

This phrase refers to the fact that this is a treasure trove.

How this saying came about is unknown.

Qi Nuan held this so-called treasure map, which was more like a map of the whole country than a treasure map, as it did not have any clear markings.

"Is this treasure map incomplete?"

Qi Nuan said she couldn't understand what it was; there were stains and black marks in some places, and she couldn't see what it originally looked like.

However, she was curious as to how they were so sure it was a treasure map. She voiced her question.

"This is indeed not a complete map."

Zhang Liao said, "It is said that the treasure map was divided into seven parts. One part is in the Prince of Yu's mansion, one part is in the palace, one part is in the Langya Wang clan, and the whereabouts of the other four parts are unknown."

Zhang Liao had the good fortune to see the map of the Prince Yu's residence, and the materials, ink, and gaps in it matched this one perfectly. Yes, coincidentally, this one was the edge of that map.

Zhang Liao drew the map he had seen, and then compared it with this map. They matched perfectly, which shows how skilled Zhang Liao was at drawing.

Yes, no one knew that Zhang Liao had a photographic memory.

Song Jingning was also aware of these rumors, so he did not doubt Zhang Liao's words.

However, there are truths and falsehoods mixed together, and the so-called map may be a smokescreen.

But this matter cannot be taken lightly. He looked at Zhang Liao and said, "Whether it's true or false, we must send someone to find out."

Zhang Liao's expression was also somewhat solemn. He looked at Jiang Yu and then said to Song Jingning, "However, this matter must be handled by a trustworthy person."

Song Jingning said, "Ayu, you will have to go there yourself for this matter."

Qi Nuan and Jiang Yu were both puzzled.

Seeing the hesitation in Song Jingning's eyes, Zhang Liao said, "When the founding ancestor attacked the capital, he did not obtain the Imperial Seal of the State."

Jiang Yu understood. "Sir, you mean the Imperial Seal of the State is with which other treasures?"

Zhang Liao nodded. Since the founding emperor, the Great Zhou Dynasty has had seven emperors, and this year marks its centenary, but the Imperial Seal of the State has never appeared.

They were ordained by Heaven.

Whoever possesses the Imperial Seal of the State will have the support of the people.

This is also why, even though the Great Zhou Dynasty was not in chaos, some people were already plotting against it in secret. It is also one of the reasons why Song Jingning was able to hand over Shangjun to Jiang Yu so readily, and one of the reasons why Zhang Liao resolutely chose Jiang Yu.

No one is content with mediocrity.

Who in the world wouldn't want that?

Qi Nuan might not understand why they were all so fixated on an inanimate object, but some things are ingrained in their bones. For them, the Imperial Seal of the State was more of a symbol, representing the world, the people, the mountains and rivers, and the approval of Heaven.

Zhang Liao glanced at Song Jingning, and seeing Song Jingning nod, he said to Jiang Yu, "Young Master, this matter still requires your personal attention."

Jiang Yu looked at Song Jingning, it seemed there was something he didn't know.

He nodded. "I understand."

This matter is important, but the most important thing right now is the affairs of Shangjun.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Yu left with Qi Nuan.

Time flies by, and spring has arrived.

With new green shoots emerging and everything looking thriving, Qi Nuan was filled with hope for the future.

This winter, they did a lot of things. They not only resettled the refugees and built the city walls, but also recruited people. Now, Song Jingning's health has improved a lot thanks to Xiangxiang's treatment, but the affairs of the manor have gradually been handed over to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu looked at Qi Nuan on the ridge of the field.

Qi Nuanlu and the others were sowing seeds with the villagers. Looking at the working crowd, sweat dripped from their deeply lined faces onto the dark earth. Although they were tired, every farmer had a smile on their face.

The sun had just risen, and its rays felt especially warm on my skin.

Those who have experienced hunger always treat food with a reverent solemnity.

Looking at the clean, fluffy land, they could imagine the abundant harvest in autumn.

Amidst the bustling activity, Jiang Yu called out to Qi Nuan.

“Ah Yu”.

Qi Nuan looked at Jiang Yu, a smile still on her face.

"I'll help you."

"Old Lu, you go and rest for a while, leave this to me."

Jiang Yuzhong took the hoe from Lu Lao and readily handed it to Qi Nuan. He, Song Jingning, and Zhang Liao stood on the earthen embankment.

Qi Nuan threw the seeds into the dug holes in front, while Jiang Yu covered them with soil behind. The two worked together very well and were very fast.

Old Lu bent down, poured a bowl of water and handed it to the two of them. Then, without any regard for his image, he sat down on the ground, drank the water in the bowl in one gulp, and wiped the water stains from his mouth with his sleeve.

happy.

Song Jingning and Zhang Liao also sat down.

Women and children came carrying baskets to deliver food to people working in the fields. When they saw Song Jingning and his group, an old woman took out the food box in her hand and offered it to them.

Seeing this, the others also stepped forward and took out the food they were holding.

Song Jingning declined their offer.

"I thank you for your kindness, folks. But we've already eaten. Let's hurry and take it to the men so they don't go hungry. They still have to work in the fields."

A woman said, "They won't starve if they miss a meal; the important thing is that the adults don't go hungry."

The others laughed and chimed in, "Yes, yes."

"We are where we are today thanks to the great people..."

"grown ups……"

After everyone had left, Old Master Lu looked at Song Jingning and smiled, saying, "Pingxuan is a good official." Pingxuan was Song Jingning's courtesy name.

Song Jingning said, "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed..."

Seeing someone hand food to Jiang Yu and the others, Song Jingning felt somewhat relieved.

Old Lu saw it too, and he smiled: "They are all good children...and it's also because you taught them well."

The first part is praise, but the second part is more meaningful.

Song Jingning took it as a compliment, her face showing satisfaction, "Yes..."

Qi Nuan smiled broadly after declining the villagers' hospitality.

Jiang Yutong is the same.

Jiang Yu has always been on the front line of disaster relief, so basically everyone in Shangjun knows that Jiang Yu is the son of the Prefect, and like the Prefect, he is deeply loved by the people.

Qi Nuan said, "Ayu, look, this is the biggest treasure map." Qi Nuan knew that Jiang Yu and the others were still searching for the treasure of the previous dynasty, and she did not object to their approach, but there were priorities.

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "Yes, this is the biggest treasure map."

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