C6 Ghost Fetus

Further up ahead was the Erhai Lake.

However, it was not the modern Erhai Lake that Lee Hengfang had seen before. There were no hardening roads around and no greyish white concrete buildings.

This was the era of the Erhai Lake, the emerald like water, and the thatched cottages and bamboo fences on the shore …

The image of the distant Cang Mountains was reflected in the Erhai Lake. The clear sea reflected the blue of the sky.

A few wooden boats were leisurely casting nets in the Erhai Lake.

The boat of the Yi People and the boats of the White Clan people helped each other out, dragging out a net that was jumping with laughter.

A gust of wind rose, swirling in the black wind.

The calm water suddenly caused the fishing boat to spin in a panic.

The ancients couldn't see Taoist Wuji carrying Lee Hengfang onto a boat. The Daoist Priest's horsetail whisk moved. The wind was calm, and the waves were calm. Nothing seemed to have happened.

A young fisherman said he saw a dragon enter his wife's body.

Everyone was dumbfounded, but Daoist Everlasting and Lee Hengfang saw that the dragon was actually the black smoke they were chasing.

Just as the young fisherman finished his sentence, his wife by his side hugged her stomach and cried out in pain, saying that she was about to give birth.

Lee Hengfang looked at the Yi People girl who was in labor. She had simple and plain clothing, and naturally beautiful.

The woman hugged her stomach and slowly sat in the boat. Several boats automatically surrounded them. The men faced outwards, forming a wall; the women crouched inside, facing the inside, flustered, also a wall. It was as if the walls and walls of the inner city of the Nanzhao were protecting a woman as she yelled again and again, protecting the birth of a new life.

"Wah!" A loud cry sounded in the center of the inner city.

When the fishing boat dispersed again, Lee Hengfang saw the woman lying on her back in the cabin with a smile that was as bright as a flower.

The woman's husband crouched beside her and held the child high in his hands.

Suddenly the men on the boat screamed and knelt before the child's shadow in the water, their heads knocking against the sides of the boat, and the woman who had just become a mother and her husband looked at each other, their faces full of surprise.

Daoist Everlasting and Lee Hengfang looked into the water.

In the water, a black halo appeared around the child's reflection. It was like a person wearing a dragon robe with the crown of an emperor on his head.

"This child must be our master's dragon seed! This is ten thousand times more noble than Great Sage Xi's bloodline! " The Yi People young man was overjoyed.

The woman who had just given birth had a face like a peach.

"This child is the blood of our capital's master, Shun Huazhen. Furthermore, he will definitely ascend to the throne in the future. He is our young master!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

The woman in the boat was asleep in the middle of the boat, under the blanket of the Yi People bearers, and the Charva cloak of her husband).

She was out of breath from her words, but her gaze towards her husband was incredibly gentle. "It doesn't matter if he is the son or not, you are still his father. You have to give him a name!"

"Last year, Master gave me the surname Yang. Master's name is Shun Huazhen. This little master should be called Yang Ganzhen!"

Daoist Everlasting pulled Lee Hengfang and arrived at the top of a mountain in Blue Mountain's Eighteen Streams, then sat down facing Erhai Lake.

Lee Hengfang asked, "What is a granny?"

"He was the bridge between man and ghost in the ancient Yi People. At that time, he was also the one with the old custom of marrying the bride first! A woman's body cannot be in contact with any man until she is married, except to the Great Sisters, unless that man is the Emperor. Of course, one couldn't touch a woman that had come into contact with the Emperor's body. All the men are fighting to marry the woman the emperor doted on. If such a woman isn't brought into the palace, she can still freely marry. "

Lee Hengfang understood everything. At this moment, the Tai Chi Pattern on the Taoist's chest emitted a burst of light, and in the light, it showed a scene like this —

Blue sky, white clouds, Erhai Lake. The Nanzhao Emperor Shun Huazhen's dragon boat rippled with the Jade Waves of the Erhai Lake.

Inside the boat, the emaciated Shun Huazhen had lustful eyes and a soft body. He stared at the dancers who were twisting their waists and was half-drunk.

He had hugged the dancing girl in front of him countless times, and even let go of her in despair countless times …

The women's faces turned red from his teasing.

"Zheng Aimin, let's go back!" After the dragon ship circled around Erhai Lake for four hours, Shun Huazhen shouted towards the room next door.

Zheng Maisi walked over with small steps, "They all say that a single minute of the Spring Festival Gala is worth a thousand gold, does Your Majesty not want to play anymore?"

"I don't know what happened to my body today, it didn't do anything at all …" Shun Huazhen was very disappointed.

"Why didn't Your Majesty say so earlier? I have prepared it for Your Majesty. Also, since Your Majesty is out on a trip, why not find a fresh one to try. There are many jade-like jades in there, and all of them are waiting for Your Majesty's favor! "

"Fresh?" This time, Shun Huazhen was more spirited. He opened the curtain and looked out the window.

Outside the window, fishing boats stopped and knelt in a row as they saw the dragon boats pass by.

Shun Huazhen looked at the fishing boats, looking at the reflection in the water one by one, and suddenly shouted: "Zheng Aimin, give me one of the pills passed down in your family!"

"… …"

"This Zheng Maisi is really insidious and vicious!" After seeing Taoist Wuji's show, Lee Hengfang felt heartfelt regret.

"That's right," Daoist Everlasting continued, "However, the things in this world are always reported back to you. This Yang Deng's reincarnation, Yang Ganzhen, should be even more ruthless than that Zheng Maisi!"

As Daoist Everlasting spoke, the Tai Chi Pattern at the front of his robe started to spin again. Lee Hengfang could see that the pattern had changed into the shape of a book.

With one page, the sky in front of Lee Hengfang turned dark. With another page, Lee Hengfang's location lit up again.

Sometimes the book turned quickly, sometimes slowly.

Lee Hengfang was, after all, a top student in university. He looked at the black and white text in the book and remembered the details of Yang Ganzhen's experience.

Originally, after Zheng Maisi usurped the throne, he changed the nation of Nanzhao to Da Chang He, but not all the thirty-seven Regional Commander listened to his jurisdiction, and the country very quickly fell into chaos.

Shun Huazhen has heirs, and will go for the legend of the Son of Heaven in the future, Zheng Maisi began to chase Yang Ganzhen's family.

Yang Ganzhen's parents brought him and fled into the deep valleys of the Eighteen Streams of Blue Mountain to avoid the limelight. Then, with the help of his clansmen, they went to the Usa encampment in the Eastern Yi people.

The Yi people s of Usa and Shun Huanzhen shared the same sect, so they naturally hoped that Yang Qianzhen would be able to restore the strength of their nation in the future and take good care of their family. Yang Qianzhen soon had another five younger brothers, called Yang Chao, Yang Wei, Yang Meng, Yang Jie, and Yang Xiong.

The Yang Clan brothers grew up day by day, and each one of them learned a whole set of abilities with the wholehearted help of the Eastern Yi people s.

Yang Ganzhen was originally Yang Deng's reincarnation. He still remembered the martial arts from his past life. He remembered the hatred from his past life, and the evil in his past life had intensified.

Zheng Maisi died after eight years in office and was handed over to his son, Zheng Ren Min. After more than ten years, the strength of Da Chang He Country was gradually declining. The citizens of Da Chang He Country were no longer living in peace, and weapons were flying everywhere. At that time, the Tang Dynasty of the north had already declined. Zheng Ren Min knew that Tang Dynasty had once defeated them twice, so he decided to take advantage of the chaos to send troops to the Dadu River to attack the north of Shu to salvage the crisis.

Zheng Ren Min didn't know that he was leading his country into a dead end, and that the person who ultimately destroyed his country was his father's enemy, Yang Deng's, spirit of grievance.