The whole family traveled through time and became the wronged species, collectively going crazy and

Chapter 376 Mr. Dong Kuo has published a new story



Chapter 376 Mr. Dong Kuo has published a new story

Regardless of whether the emperor was sincere in what he said, it was good enough to say it.

"Your Majesty, Grandfather, Old Duke, our family will not die. I can assure you of this."

Qin Wan hurried to explain.

But going to another world was too unbelievable to the people present, so Qin Wan did not say it out loud.

Just wait until the right time to explain to Prince Ding.

Prince Ding looked at Qin Wan in disbelief:

"Wanwan, are you telling the truth? You won't die?"

"No, if Grandfather doesn't believe me, you can ask my brother. In a few days, my parents and my eldest brother will be back. You can ask them then."

“Yes Grandfather, what my sister said is true.

Master Wu Chen calculated more than ten years ago that our family would be the ones to break the impasse.

That is to say, only if we take action in this matter can we put an end to the tragedy of him and the previous emperor sacrificing their lives.

We’re really going to be OK.”

Seeing that the brother and sister looked serious and did not seem to be lying at all, Prince Ding finally believed it.

The emperor also breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the dragon throne, and couldn't help complaining:

"Wanwan girl, why didn't you tell me earlier? You scared me."

The emperor patted the dragon's chest in fear and said, "Thank goodness, no one died because of this."

Without worrying about human life, the emperor felt at ease to discuss the next related matters.

"Wanwan girl, what do you need to prepare in order to use your luck to break that evil formation?

Just tell me, while your parents are still here, I will have people make preparations early."

Qin Wan nodded and discussed with the emperor what needed to be prepared.

By the time the carriage returned to Prince Ding's Mansion, it was already afternoon.

In the carriage, Prince Ding looked at Qin Wan and Qin Jingnian seriously and confirmed again:

"Wanwan, Jingnian, tell Grandfather honestly, are you really going to be alright with your luck?"

The brother and sister shook their heads sincerely and answered with great certainty:

"will not."

Prince Ding nodded with satisfaction:

"Okay, I'm glad you're all right. Grandfather finally got to reunite with you, and I don't want to see you off later."

Qin Wan and Qin Jingnian looked at each other, and hugged Prince Ding's arms on the left and right.

She acted coquettishly and made Prince Ding laugh out loud.

The gloomy atmosphere in the carriage disappeared, and the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren returned to the palace happily.

In the palace, Princess Ding heard the servants report that her grandchildren had returned, so she prepared a sumptuous lunch early.

But no matter how long they waited, the grandchildren still did not return home.

Princess Ding anxiously came to the gate of the mansion, looking around and waiting.

The sound of horse hooves could be heard not far away, and the maidservant serving the princess shouted excitedly:

"Princess, they are back, they are back. It must be the young master and the young lady who are back."

Princess Ding stretched her neck and looked towards the carriage in the distance.

When the carriage came closer, he took a few steps forward to meet it.

"grandmother!"

Qin Jingnian jumped off the carriage like a monkey and ran towards the princess happily.

Qin Wan followed closely behind, and the two of them threw themselves into the princess' arms like firecrackers, calling her "Grandma, Grandma" non-stop.

Princess Ding smiled so hard that her teeth and eyes were invisible.

"You're back, you're finally back. Grandma has been looking forward to your return every day, and you're finally back."

As Princess Ding spoke, her eyes became moist.

Princess Ding felt both distressed and helpless when she thought about her grandchildren having to go to the battlefield at such a young age.

He had just returned from the battlefield and immediately went to do other errands for the emperor.

Dayue was currently suffering from a severe drought, and although Princess Ding knew her grandson was capable, she still couldn't help but worry.

Now that she finally saw the people returning safely, Princess Ding's eyes were red with excitement.

Prince Ding, who was left behind, saw that his wife's eyes were red, and he knew that she had been worried about her grandchildren during this period.

I quickly stepped forward to comfort him:

"Okay, okay, your precious grandson is back safely, right? Stop crying."

Princess Ding glanced at Prince Ding:

"I'm not a child, why are you crying? Let's go, Jingnian Wanwan, you must be hungry. Grandma has prepared a meal, all of which are your favorites."

"Hehe, grandma is the best. Thank you grandma."

“I love my grandmother the most.”

.......

Prince Ding fell behind, listening to the laughter of his wife and grandchildren, and a smile could not be suppressed.

so good.

Chen Li was very efficient, but on the second day, a piece of heavy news spread throughout the capital:

Mr. Dong Kuo has published a new storybook.

After The Heaven Sword and the Dragon Saber, and The Return of the Condor Heroes, Mr. Dong Kuo has another work published: Zhuxie Ji.

With his previous reputation, Mr. Dong Kuo's fourth record was sought after by countless scholars as soon as it was published.

Even the common people who were troubled by the drought couldn't help but stop and listen when they heard people talking about Mr. Dong Kuo's new work.

But among those who stop there are always a few who are pessimistic by nature.

Hearing everyone discussing a storybook, I couldn't help but yell impatiently:

"Let's go, let's go. It's a question whether we can survive now, why are we still listening to the storybooks? Where can we get the money to go to the teahouse and listen to the storybooks?

If you have this much time, you might as well go outside the city and ask the Imperial Master to show his power."

Someone else echoed:

"That's right. It's already a problem to be alive. How can you still have the leisure to discuss the story? Just go away, just go away."

Qin Wan and Qin Jingnian got up early in the morning and prepared to go to Changchun outside the city to take a look today.

I asked Qin Min'an in the space last night, and they will probably need another day and a half to reach the capital.

Taking advantage of this time, the brother and sister decided to cause some trouble at Changchun Temple outside the city.

When passing by the crowd of people, Qin Wan happened to hear what the two people said. Qin Wan narrowed her eyes and whispered a few words in Qin Jingnian's ear.

After listening to this, Qin Jingnian silently gave her a thumbs up. When it comes to insulting her, her sister is the one who deserves it.

"I'll go right away."

Qin Jingnian raised his foot and walked in another direction.

Qin Wan continued to walk out of the city.

The ordinary people who had originally gathered together to discuss Mr. Dong Kuo's new storytelling with great interest were poured with several buckets of cold water and lost interest in discussing the storytelling.

Forget it, let’s go outside the city to pray to the Imperial Master.

It was another day when a large number of people in the city flocked to Changchun Temple outside the city.

Qin Wan mixed in the crowd, enduring all kinds of messy smells, and finally arrived at Changchun Temple before being suffocated.

There were crowds of people outside Changchun Temple.

Originally, after the Daoyin incident, the imperial court had sent troops to seal off Changchun Temple.

This time, because the people's desire to pray was so strong, someone tore off the seal put up by the government.

Common people flocked back to Changchun Temple.

They knelt on the ground and muttered something devoutly.

If you listen carefully, you will find that they are confessing to the National Master, for having had disrespectful thoughts towards the National Master before confessing.

Pray to the national teacher to come out again to pray for rain for Dayue and end the drought.

Standing under the scorching sun, Qin Wan didn't know what to say as he was praying to a completely useless person.

Qin Wan walked around the dense crowd and entered the back yard of Changchun Temple from the back mountain.

There were no people kneeling everywhere in the backyard.

However, Qin Wan discovered that a group of people were actually reshaping the golden body of the imperial teacher in the backyard.

Qin Wan:......


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